Feng Chuyang personally went to Haining Temple to welcome Yan Weier back home.
Many festive things in the house have been put away, and it looks clean and quiet, just a little colder.
Yan Wei'er's energy is still good, but she has become taciturn. Sometimes she can stay in the courtyard for an entire afternoon in front of a pot of flowers and plants.
Anu also became quieter, occasionally getting up to please Yan Weier, and most of the time, he lay obediently at her feet.
As usual, Feng Chuyang invited the imperial doctor to check her pulse and prescribed some medicine to take care of her body.
On this day, Yan Wei'er was uncharacteristic and actually took the initiative to say that she wanted to go for a walk. Jasmine was naturally happy and saw that Madam was becoming more and more silent day by day. She was no longer like the Madam who always smiled at everything she said. She was more anxious than anyone else.
Feng Chuyang did not prohibit her. As long as she did not leave the house, she could move around freely in the house. Therefore, when the guards saw her, they would only salute and would not stop her.
There is a large lotus pond in the mansion. In August and September, the lotus leaves are in full bloom. The lotus leaves are undulating and covered one by one. You can't even see the water flowing under the leaves.
A small boat is quietly hidden in the corner of the lotus pond. If you don't pay attention, you can't find it.
Yan Wei'er got up and got on the boat, with a faint smile on her face. Jasmine saw that she was so interested, so naturally she could only agree with her, so how could she get in her way? Then she also got on the boat, paddled into the depths
go.
Yan Wei'er leaned on the boat, and the sound of the water flowing through the rowing boat came softly, which was very pleasant. The dense leaves overlapped in large areas. At this moment, Yan Wei'er felt that the sky and the earth had become extremely quiet, as if there was no more peace in the world.
Fight.
She remembered that at this time last year, the lotus pond at home was also so densely overlapping. Jilianbino prepared a small boat for her, brought some fruits, and the two of them rowed towards the center of the pond.
Tilenbino deliberately rocked the boat, scaring her into screaming.
She said angrily: "Jilembino, you bastard, do you want to drown me to death and marry someone younger?"
Quilenbino's joyful laughter floated out from the lotus leaves. He put the paddle on the boat, suddenly lowered his voice and leaned towards her: "I don't want to marry a younger one, but I want my wife to marry me."
Have a baby."
Yan Wei'er blushed, supported his body that was getting closer and closer with her hands, and said anxiously: "Asshole, are you crazy? Are you here?"
"Where do you want to be?" Jilianbino smiled evilly and cheerfully, straightened up suddenly, picked up the paddle, and started paddling again: "Wei'er, we've been married for so long, why do you still blush so much?"
Along the way, I passed by layers of lotus leaves, and the small water drops on the leaves fell on Yan Weier's crystal hands, feeling cool and refreshing and indescribably comfortable.
That summer, they often hid in the lotus leaves and kissed. Sometimes, she would nestle in Jilianbenuo's arms, and the small water drops from the lotus leaves would drip directly onto her face. Sometimes, in the dead of night, they would mention
A small wind lantern, lying in the lotus leaf and looking at the starry sky.
He always kissed her for a long time, and at the end, he sighed: "Wei'er, why can't I kiss you enough?"
Yan Wei'er brought her lips close to him again, kissed his earlobes and cheeks, and murmured in a low voice: "I can't get enough of kissing you."
Sometimes, when he was thinking about something on the boat, she took the oar and paddled gently, not disturbing him, but quietly peeking at his calm and handsome face. It seemed that he was a little different from the first time, more calm and less calm.
Some evil charm.
She sketched a beautiful blueprint in her heart, and wanted to give birth to a beautiful son and a beautiful daughter for him. But she was also very worried that someone would share his love.
She asked leisurely: "Bie Nuo, would you love me more? Or would you love your children more?"
Jilianbino looked at her for a while and then laughed: "Wei'er, do you love me more, or your children?"
She didn't expect to be choked by her own question, and she looked sullen, feeling sulky for a long time.
Jilenbino wrapped himself around her and hugged her soft waist: "I love children because their mother is a maiden. If they were born by another woman, I wouldn't love them anymore."
Yan Wei'er's eyes widened: "Hey, Jilian Bino, do you want to give birth to another woman?"
"Hey!" Jilianbeino felt extremely aggrieved: "I got involved in persuading others. Wei'er, has your conscience been eaten by Anu?"
Yan Wei'er laughed: "Don't even think about it. I will give birth to our child myself. No other woman will be allowed to interfere!" She announced to him proudly.
"Okay, let's give birth to one in the next life." Jilian Bino kissed the corner of her mouth, with a happy smile all over her body.
Jasmine parked the boat in the middle of the pond, and Yan Wei'er had tears streaming down her face, unable to suppress the pain: "Bie Nuo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you." She hid in the lotus leaves and cried hysterically.
The crying was blocked by layers of lotus leaves and did not disperse. Jasmine sat quietly without making any noise.
Yan Wei'er was tired of crying and said softly: "Moli, let's rest here for a while." She just slept under the lotus leaves with her hands on her hands, her expression peaceful, as if she hadn't cried that earth-shattering moment just now.
Jasmine leaned lightly against the other end of the boat, also closing her eyes.
I don't know how long it took, but Yan Wei'er opened her eyes. The sky was extremely bright, with white clouds floating in the pure blue sky.
Her heart began to feel warm, as if she saw a stunning flower blooming on the cliff, full of vitality. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she whispered softly: "Bie Nuo, wait for me, I will be back soon."
In the distance, there are two figures standing by the lotus pond.
"Madam, look at that person." Jasmine was a little unsure: "It seems to be Xian Xuezhi?"
Yan Wei'er looked at it. The man was Feng Chuyang and the woman was Xian Xuezhi. That's right: "These two have been working together for a long time. There is nothing surprising." She flicked a handful of clear water in the pond and said, "Wait until they leave.
Now, let’s go out again.”
But suddenly there was a commotion and the sound of dogs barking.
Yan Wei'er exclaimed: "No! Jasmine, hurry up, row over quickly."
Jasmine paddled hard, and Yan Wei'er suddenly stood up and floated over among the lotus leaves like a fairy on the water.
The commotion stopped, and everyone looked towards the lotus pond. A woman in a moon-white dress, wrapped in green lotus leaves, walked gracefully. Her expression was indifferent, unconventional, white clothes, green leaves, plain
Quiet, elegant, and refreshing.
Her hair was spread out, black and smooth, and there was no decoration on her body. Her jade-white hands occasionally brushed the hair from her forehead, as if she were a beauty emerging from the most beautiful picture.
For a moment, Xian Xuezhi regretted that she was wearing a colorful skirt, which was very tacky in comparison. She endured the pain and glared angrily, one of her arms was bitten with blood by the nasty dog.
The boat docked at the edge of the pond, and Jasmine helped Yan Wei'er ashore. There was a messy scene in front of her. Two followers were wounded by swords, and Anu was also scratched on the back by a sword, with blood oozing out, but he was still focused on
Alert posture. At this time, Feng Chuyang's sword was pointing at Xiao Wu who was lying on the ground. If she hadn't appeared quickly, Xiao Wu's life would have been hard to save.
Xian Xuezhi covered her arm, but blood still seeped out from it. Her face was very ugly. When she saw Yan Wei'er, her eyes were filled with hatred and anger.
Yan Wei'er slowly walked towards Feng Chuyang, looked up at him, and saw him slowly put his sword back.
She glanced at the slender snow branches with contempt, a bright and dark smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, then turned around and walked towards the deep courtyard.
Xiao Wu quickly got up from the ground, and he and Jasmine helped up the injured follower and followed closely. Anu was still angry, barked at Feng Chuyang and Xian Xuezhi again, and quickly chased after Yan Wei'er.
Xian Xuezhi suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter spread so strangely in the air filled with the smell of blood: "Jilian Bino's wife is also today? Hahaha..."
Yan Wei'er turned her head, turned around, and walked a few steps forward, standing gracefully and gracefully. There was still the fragrance of lotus leaves in her hair, and she stood in the twilight, shining brightly: "Xianxuezhi, I really pity you.
Women are really different from each other. Even if I get caught, I can still live a pure and free life. And you, even if you take the initiative to send me to my door, you still have to get wet in the middle of the winter and pretend to be sick, using all possible means.
What should I do if I can't seduce a man? God is really unfair."
Xian Xuezhi seemed to have had her tongue cut out, unable to speak, and her face became increasingly pale. The past and all kinds of unbearable experiences came to her mind. Her naked body was displayed in front of people like an animal with its hair stripped off. No one loved it.
His eyes were all so disgusting.
It was as if she had swallowed a fly and had it choked in her throat.
Yan Wei'er's contemptuous gaze was undisguised, seeing all her ugly and vile postures as a winner.
She smiled harshly at Feng Chuyang and said: "Feng Chuyang, you'd better stay away from this woman. Even if you catch me, at least so far, you are still a gentleman and treat me with courtesy, but
Don't let me look down on you. If you learn those shameful and evil ways from this woman, you really don't deserve to live in this world, and you don't deserve to arrest me."
She was beating her up and down, sowing dissension, lifting this one, stepping on that one, as if she showed a little bit of affection and appreciation, but she also showed how pure and pure she was, which made Xian Xuezhi furious.
Yan Wei'er was so arrogant again, leading her people and her dogs, and leaving in a majestic manner, as if this vast prince's mansion was no different from her home.
Xian Xuezhi said bitterly: "Go and kill that dog for me!"
Feng Chuyang said leisurely: "That dog is quite loyal and protects its owner. How about I give one to Miss Xuezhi as well?" It was half teasing and half deception.
Xian Xuezhi said angrily: "Third Prince, you are really a love interest. You have been arresting her for several months, and you still haven't just taken her in?"
Feng Chuyang's voice was cold: "Everyone, Xian Xuezhi, your responsibilities are too broad. Whether I can take over the house or not, it doesn't seem to be within the covenant." He slowly wiped away the blood on the sword and waved it brightly in front of Xian Xuezhi.
: "She's right, women are really different from each other." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the study without looking back.
The servant came over to help Xian Xuezhi apply the medicine, but Xian Xuezhi violently threw her away. She covered her injured arm and gradually disappeared in the dusk.