Chapter 653 - 653 Either you die or I live
Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady
âJing Wenyan traveled to and from the land of Yanjing, saying that the land of Jing wanted to befriend the land of Yan, but in fact, it was only for the sake of the imperial court, and Jing Wenyan took advantage of the matter of being withdrawn from the marriage to come a few more times, and drew a few maps of the military arrangement of the land of Yan.â
Yan Huaijing said carelessly.
Wei Yue-maiâs eyes widened suddenly, forgetting the embarrassment of being tightly clung to his arms.
âJing Wenyan stole drawings of the military arrangements in Yan land?â She understood for a moment why both the Crown Prince and Empress would agree to her becoming the Crown Princess, and even the Tu Taishiâs residence had ceded the position of Crown Princess, which should have been positioned in the Middle Palace, and the reason for this should be these military arrangements.
With these, even if Jing Wenyan is now just the daughter of a fallen Marquis, it is still enough to negotiate.
The relationship between Yan Di and the capital seems to be quite cordial, but in fact, no one knows when it will explode, so the court has always been very careful about Yan Di, and this time to betroth the princess to Yan Huaijing is also the same reason.
As for the situation of the other three landlords, although their situation was a bit better than that of Yan Di, it was roughly the same.
âDid Jing Wenyan save this heart early on?â Because she was too shocked, Wei Yuewu said again in a nagging voice.
Jing Wenyan was a person who was very good at making superficial gestures, and likewise knew how to show goodwill to people, when she had only just arrived in the capital, she had sought herself out, and one after another, she had expressed her closeness to herself, and was even willing to offend Wei Fengyao for her own sake, such a personâs city belly was extremely deep.
However, as long as she was concerned about Yan Huaijing, she was prone to being perverse and even a little out of sorts.
If she didnât have a heart for Yan Huaijing, how could she not be like this?
âDoes it make a difference whether or not you saved this heart early!â Yan Huaijing said indifferently, his voice transmitting a bit of coldness and indifference.
Is there a difference? Wei Yue Ma suddenly felt that Jing Wen Yan was actually quite pitiful, no matter what she did, in this demonâs heart, it actually made no difference at all.
Yet there was some faint timid joy, the corners of her lips curved slightly, revealing a sweet smile, even her heart inexplicably felt sweet.
âYan land can not always be governed ⦠want to marry people can not marry, do not want to marry people but hard to plug over.â Yan Huaijing faintly said.
âYan Di ⦠want â¦â Wei Yuewu even breathed screened much lighter, but her heartbeat involuntarily accelerated.
She was somewhat checking out his wouldnât-it-be-luck, and that seemed to be getting way off course now that she said it, but it just ghosted out of her.
The words just came out, but immediately pursed his mouth tightly, not knowing himself what he wanted to express.
âYan Di is of the royal bloodline, and I am more than willing to be subjected to others all the time! Besides, the imperial court cannot tolerate Yan Di.â Yan Huaijing lowered his head and gently touched her hair, his tone calm as if he was talking about the most ordinary thing.
What candor and determination to not be able to tolerate it!
Sounds peaceful, but how bloody, never imperial power can rarely be resolved peacefully, a mountain can not be two tigers, Yandiâs current situation, has not been the north can be resolved by claiming to be a vassal.
Itâs either you or me!
âMaiâer, are you willing to accompany me on this bloody journey?â Yan Huaijing laughed lowly, his voice as gentle as ever.
Such a mild voice, said the words of contempt for the imperial power, and even the meaning of this is not just contempt, but treason.
âYou have guts!â Wei Yuewu said hoarsely, but her head was resting on him without any intention of moving.
She was not very well, but she was always bold as well.
Or maybe she hadnât been less bold since she had come back from the dead.
âYou are not bad, that time, covered in snow and water, you are in such a sorry state, but the look in your eyes is like that of a lone wolf â¦â Yan Huaijing gently dropped a kiss on her hair, a hint of heartache flashed in his eyes.
Sensing the warmth in his unfinished words, Wei Yuewu inexplicably felt her nose sour, and busied herself by covering her whole person into his embrace, in fact, a long time ago, she knew that he was dangerous.
And now, the two were even more tied together, so no matter what, one would eventually follow him.
She would follow him no matter how many storms there were on this road!
Or had she stopped resisting since sensing his mind, the lone wolf? It was true that she was isolated and helpless at that time, without anyone to help her, everyone in the capital was distant and unfamiliar to her, and she didnât know who else would lay hands on her.
That kind of self actually pushes itself to the breaking point and makes itself understood.
If you canât save yourself, then what can you save yourself from!
So, at that moment, one met Yan Huaijing, or everything was destined by heaven.
With that in mind, her head rested on his arm, speechless for a moment, her long eyelashes slowly closing.
Yan Huaijing side head to look at her, after the topic just now, she looks more comfortable, the redness of the face receded, so pale color, lined with long eyelashes, more and more dark curled up, light-colored cherry lips, very pitifully pursed, the corner of the lips at the faint Injury, should still be that day to bite out of the.
I donât know when Wei Yuewuâs breathing calmed down, it should be asleep.
That way she looked more and more small, through a few points of pity, fan-like long eyelashes quietly fell above the curtains of the eyes, that palm-sized exquisite small face through a kind of calm and gentle.
Previously ruthless and merciless heart, more and more soft, and tucked the corner of the quilt for her, before closing her eyes and slowly fell asleep.
This night, the next is nothing, Wei Yuewu a sleep to dawn, to be got to dawn, only to find themselves this sleep some over the head, open your eyes, through the curtains, you can see the bright sun outside, the side of the hexagon is empty, a hand propped up, rushed to the outside and called out, âGolden bell!â
âMaster, slave girl is here!â Golden Bell smiled as she lifted the curtain and walked in, carrying a basin of washing water in her hand, still steaming early.
Come over to serve Wei Yuewu to get up, because of the excellent sleep, Wei Yuewu felt that the spirit is also much better, for a moment actually do not feel the slightest discomfort in his body.
After sitting up and washing herself a little, she sat down to one side, and Painted End and Shufei came in and served her together.
Painting the end brought Wei Yuewuâs clothes, a set of gorgeous red clothes, three days into marriage, when the red is the main, Wei Yuewu is a wife in the right position into the house, of course, is the color of the big red, and such clothes are also the Duke of Yan rushed to the production of the Marquis of Huayangâs mansion is only a set of wedding clothes prepared for Wei Yuewu.
Basically, everyone thought that Wei Yuewu wouldnât last long even if she woke up, so Mrs. Tai didnât bother to prepare this for her.
Wei Luo Wen was bent on finding a famous doctor to diagnose Wei Yuewuâs illness, so of course he wouldnât care about this.
Originally Wei Yuewu can wear today is also some old clothes of the past days, and Wei Yuewu those old clothes are light-based, in fact, very unsuitable for her new brideâs identity, a few maids originally can only pick some slightly colorful clothes, fortunately Yan Guo Gongfuâs housekeeper steward, told them that there are many Wei Yuewuâs new clothes in the house, before they find so suitable.
What makes a few maids happy is that the size of these clothes is the most suitable for Wei Yuewu, as a maid, she can see her own master marrying into her husbandâs family, so valued, how can she not be happy in her heart.
âMaster, what do you think of these clothes? There are many more in the courtyard over there, I canât imagine that Shizi is actually so thoughtful.â Shu Fei laughed, and a moment later smoothed the cuffs for Wei Yuewu, tying on the waistband encrusted with marlite.
âThat goes without saying, the World Son has always been very kind to his master, Sister Golden Bell, donât you think so?â Painted End combed Wei Yue Maâs hair for her and also flirted with Wei Yue Ma.
There was no makeup mirror upstairs in Yan Huaijingâs house, and Wei Yuewu was now standing in front of a chair to be groomed by a few maids.
âWhy are you guys calling me master?â Wei Yuewu awkwardly glared at a few maids and pulled away from the topic.
âIt was the World Son who told the slave girls to address the master, saying that the master is the only female master in the backyard of this Duke Yanâs residence, so of course she has to be called the master, and as for the madam, sometimes the madamâs name is really too much!â
Goldenbell said with intent.
Wei Yuewu was speechless, there is only one âmasterâ, but there are several âmaâamsâ, and that âMiss Linâ over there is another one that deserves to be called âmaâamâ! âMadam!â
However, this âladyâ is also herself, do not know that Yan Huaijing this is the kind of joke, to make a fuss about themselves and their other identity.
Itâs really childish.
Such a powerful, dark-hearted Shi Zi had never been so childish, but inexplicably Wei Yuewu herself felt that calling her master seemed to sound better.
Then call the master!
It does feel like that phrase, maâam, doesnât quite fit anymore.
âWorld son, where to go?â Wei Yuewu was pressed to sit in the chair, painting end smiled and replied, âmaster donât worry, the world son went to the place into the official business went, just below, in order to be afraid of people waking up the master, specially instructed the people below the voice to be lighter, so that the master can recuperate properly.â
This was said in an ambiguous way, Wei Yuewuâs face reddened, was that why she slept until so late.
On weekdays, she had always been a very light sleeper, and the slightest breeze might wake her up, and the reason she didnât wake herself up now was merely because of Yan Huaijingâs special care.
They will not be slow to freshen up this time, Jin Ling took advantage of the time when Shufei and Painted End were serving Wei Yuewu to go downstairs and fetch the medicinal meal over, still fragrant and thick soup with a faint medicinal flavor, Wei Yuewu drank it before serving the morning meal.
Breakfast was not a lot, but it was oddly the same as what Wei Yuewu liked to use in the past, and it was even hotter together.
In order to nourish the bodyâs intention, Wei Yuewu has liked to use some hot porridge since she was young, but when she arrived at the Marquis of Huayangâs mansion, because of the temporary distance from the place where she lived, every time she fetched it, it was just lukewarm.
Sometimes because of the time is too long, Wei Yuewu drink porridge is still just a faint warmth, a few maids in order to scald hot spots, but also purposely take to the hot water soaked outside the bowl, only a little more executive.
âCounty Master, the World Son asks you to go down and take a look.â Wei Yue Ma only put down her bowl when Jin Ling hurriedly came up and said to Wei Yue Ma.
âWhat is it?â Wei Yuewu froze, but immediately understood and stood up, âLetâs go, go take a look!â