The conversation that day did not go smoothly as expected, and ended with Yu Wenhui's words of consideration.
Regarding Yu Wenhui's actions, Murong Qiufeng had long given up any hope. Even if his conscience really found out and promised him to save Murong Qiuyun, he would no longer believe that the reason for having such a unnecessary conversation was just
I want to temporarily let him relax his guard and speculation. Of course, there is also a reason to vent.
Long-term experience has made him understand that many things cannot be used with gentle policies. Against Yu Wenhui, they have always planned hard measures, just like robbing the Gu King. In this limited time, there are not too many
Given the opportunity to think, he can only take the most convenient shortcut.
"Brother, what happened next, dad and the others..." After Murong Qiuyun woke up, she kept pestering Murong Qiufeng to ask what happened after she left. Now only brother can make him believe it.
Murong Qiufeng fondly touched her head and said with a comforting smile, "Don't worry, father and mother are in a very safe place. Although they are just civilians now, they are still unofficial and light-hearted. When the baby is born, my brother will take care of her."
Would you like to go back?"
"Well, okay, it's just brother. I'm afraid that my parents will drive me away. After all, I..." Murong Qiuyun lowered his head, his voice full of loneliness, guilt and bitterness.
Murong Qiufeng sighed softly, "Silly girl, don't worry, my parents miss you very much. They even asked me to bring you a message. They said they forgive you and hope you can go back and see them."
"Really?" Murong Qiuyun raised her head in surprise, with tears in her eyes again. She did such a thing, and her parents actually forgave her.
"It's true, otherwise you'll know when you go back and take a look."
"Okay, I will definitely go back. It doesn't matter even if my parents don't forgive me. I will stay with them from now on and spend my whole life begging for their forgiveness." Murong Qiuyun lowered her head and gently stroked her round belly with her hand.
There was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth. It was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Murong Qiufeng pursed his lips, with strong sadness in his eyes, and clenched his fists. No matter what, he would protect them and return safely, no matter what the cost.
But at this moment, in Yu Wenhui's study, noisy sounds could be heard from time to time.
Song Lige had a dark face and eyes filled with deep anger, "Yu Wenhui, who do you think you are? You are just a dog of your Majesty. Do you really think that you can do anything if you are the prince? Let me tell you,
If you really dare to save Murong Qiu privately
Yun, then not only will you die, but Yuguo will also pay compensation. At this moment, you still want to say that you can't let go of Murong Qiuyun or can't repent. It's ridiculous. Men are all the same.
It’s disgustingly hypocritical.”
Listening to Song Lige's hysterical curses, Yu Wenhui stood silent by the window.
In fact, he had no intention of saving Murong Qiuyun at all. When things got to this point, he didn't want to give up halfway. As for how Song Lige found out so quickly, he wasn't surprised. Now the entire prince's house was full of informants, and this was also his fault.
The reason why I don’t like coming back very much.
However, Song Lige's words touched his nerves, and he couldn't help but think of what Murong Qiufeng said last night. Using an innocent woman and her own child to gain power was normal in the royal family, but it was also
It shows his incompetence, being so incompetent that he can only rely on sacrificing women, which he originally rejected.
Murong Qiufeng is right, no matter what the reason is, no matter what you say, it is nothing more than an excuse.
Song Lige, who was cursing, couldn't see how dark Yu Wenhui's expression was and how murderous his eyes were.
When Song Lige was almost tired of scolding, he said in a deep voice to the outside, "Come here, take the Crown Princess back to the house to rest."
The people who came in were guarding outside, and the real bodyguards who belonged to him understood the other meaning in the master's tone and stepped forward directly. A tough man grabbed Song Lige and dragged her away.
"Stupid woman." Yu Wenhui turned his head. The sharp curses could no longer be heard, but his expression became more and more ugly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more obvious.
Originally, I wanted to wait until the matter was completed before dealing with this woman, but now it seems...
Song Lige was not such an impulsive person originally, but she was tortured by hatred for a long time, which made all her rationality almost collapse when she saw Murong Qiufeng. She just wanted revenge, but external forces kept giving her a blow.
She put pressure on her, making her unable to do what she wanted, making her even more anxious and crazy.
Yu Wenhui didn't know that his momentary thoughts became the last straw that broke Song Lige's mind, making Song Lige almost go crazy.
He could have killed Song Lige, but he was still afraid of the power there, so he just detained her and ordered people to poison and torture her as a little punishment. Originally, he just wanted to make her calm down a little.
But he didn't understand that Song Lige's hatred for Murong Qiufeng caused her to go completely crazy.
It is terrifying to be a madman who still has wisdom, and Song Lige is like this. She has not completely lost her mind. She knows what she is doing and what she wants to do, but she also becomes crazier because of those things she
What she wanted to do was almost magnified hundreds of times, making her wholeheartedly want to achieve it, and put aside all worries and fears, as if pressed into life.
And Murong Qiufeng and the others don't know this yet.
In the past few days, he did not see Yu Wenhui again and stayed with Murong Qiuyun. Yu Wenhui seemed to be afraid of seeing them and avoided them all the time, or was not in the prince's house. However, every detail of their affairs was still covered up like this.
The few were sent to the palace.
Yun Feiyang has not stopped these days, and has been preparing blood transfusions and medicine to relieve the poison.
Yu Wenhui didn't know that those Tianluo secret lines had long existed in name only. Now they only listened to Yun Feiyang. Yu Wenhui let them stay together with peace of mind, thinking that once they wanted to do something, even if he didn't do it, those people would
I came out to stop it, but I didn't expect that everything had changed.
However, Yun Feiyang obtained these permissions not without a price. This was entirely a deal between him and the man, and the man just promised not to care about it anymore and leave everything to him and let him arrange it, no matter what he wanted.
Life or death, for a man, his goal has almost been achieved.
Things were going on in full swing. Murong Qiufeng didn't want Murong Qiuyun to know, but she still noticed it.
As a last resort, he could only tell her the matter tactfully.
But Murong Qiuyun's reaction was beyond her expectation.
She only said, "Brother, I finally understand." But she did not explain what she understood. Murong Qiufeng only remembered her smile at that time, which was so soft and deeply hidden with despair and sorrow.