After the prince went to Haitang Courtyard to lose his temper that day, Wang Yurong was not welcomed in the first place, and now his life in the mansion has become even more difficult.
Except for the three masters and servants, no one else could be found in the courtyard. After hearing the news from Qiu Ju, it turned out that Fujin Weishi really did not have a miscarriage, and because she had an heir, she was even more favored by the prince.
Thinking of that arrogant man, Wang Yurong curled her lips slightly. He didn't like coming, and she couldn't ask for it. After putting on her fur, Wang Yurong left the hospital.
It’s been half a month since I’ve been here, and this is the first time I’ve left the house.
There were no servants coming, and except for the commonly used paths, the rest of the place was covered with snow, so it was not an eyesore. Wang Yurong had never been able to figure out why her sister in this body would still give her such a bad reputation.
Are you seeking such a marriage? Do you really love your sister, or is there some interest involved?
Forget it, I can't figure it out. I believe she won't have to guess in the future and everything will be known slowly.
"Fu Jin, you have just recovered and have been out for a while, so you should go back to the house." Xiao Lian advised.
Wang Yurong glanced at the door of the courtyard and knew that Xiaolian was worried and curious. She pretended not to hear it and walked out of the courtyard.
Is it possible that Zhengfu Jin, who lives in a dignified palace, really can only stay in the courtyard?
Now I plan to keep showing weakness, but I really stay in the yard all the time and can't find out any information. Is it possible that I really have to be alone in the yard?
She didn't want that.
"Hey, who am I asking? Are you here to enjoy the plum blossoms, sister?" He is tall, with fiery red fur, and with the snow on the ground, he is particularly eye-catching. When Wang Yurong looked at him, Wei Meilin had already left.
He came to me and said, "Please make atonement for my sister. My sister's pregnancy was saved, but the doctor ordered me to pay attention to the pregnancy, so I can't give my sister a gift."
Xiao Lian took a big step to stop her. Wang Yurong also took the opportunity to take a step back. Hearing these words, he already guessed that it was Xi Fujin who framed him and almost killed him.
"The younger sister has scared the older sister." Wei Meilin pursed his lips proudly, so what about Zheng Fujin? He had to live by his own face, and he became more and more proud, and the smile on his face could not be concealed, "
After the prince returned to the house, he found out that I had a baby, but he scolded me and told me not to have any fetal contractions again. After all, this is the prince's first heir."
Seeing that Wang Yurong still didn't speak, Wei Meilin had long been used to it, and he became more and more proud, "Because the situation was urgent that day, I didn't explain it clearly. I heard that my sister broke her head. Is she okay now?"
Just when Wei Meilin thought Wang Yurong would not speak, Wang Yurong asked, "How old are you?"
Wei Meiling was stunned, "My sister is celebrating Double Ten this year."
I didn't know how old Wang Yurong was, but I didn't understand why Wang Yurong suddenly asked this.
"I'm fourteen, so I should call you sister." Wang Yurong stuck her head out and raised the corners of her lips sweetly.
Logically speaking, no woman likes to be called an old woman.
Wei Meilin realized later, his face turning green and red at times, "No, the prince and I grew up together. The prince is five years older than me. In total, he is eleven years older than my sister."
So what if we are old? The prince and I are childhood sweethearts, can you compare?
Wang Yurong saw through her thoughts and was not jealous. He blinked and pretended to be naughty, "Then my sister and the prince are childhood sweethearts, which is really enviable."
Go and love well. The deeper your love, the greater my chance of leaving the house.
Wei Meilin was stunned again. Logically speaking, Wang Yurong should be angry after hearing this. He was like this before, so why is he still smiling and blessing himself now?
Could it be that he hit his head once and damaged his brain?
"Exactly." He couldn't understand in his heart, but Wemelin refused to admit defeat.
At this time, Su Mo, the girl next to Wei Meilin, reminded in a low voice, "Zi Fujin, the prince is here."
When she said this, everyone looked sideways, but it was Li Jie, who was born on foot, who came here, and only Ji Qing was with him.
"Why are you here?" Li Jie arrived and glared at Wang Yurong, "Put your little thoughts away. If something happens to the child in Merlin's belly, I will not let you go."
To indiscriminately accuse someone when they come up to her would make anyone feel uncomfortable, especially when her husband defends a concubine as his legitimate wife in front of his servants.
It's a pity that this person was replaced by Wang Yurong, so it would be different. When Li Jie said this, Wang Yurong immediately wanted to know how he would react.
Xiao Bailian is timid, cowardly and loves to cry.
Thinking of this, Wang Yurong lowered her head and pursed her lips and cried softly. She had tears, but she was afraid of being seen, so she could only rub her eyes hard.
"Cry, cry, cry, I've been crying all day long. Your Majesty has made you cry so much that you are frustrated." After saying this, Li Jieyang took out his whip and hit him.
Xiaolian let out a low cry and stood in front of her. After the whip fell, she screamed loudly. Wang Yurong didn't have time to react to such a sudden scene, but he watched the whip fall on Xiaolian.
, he gritted his teeth and pulled Xiao Lian behind him. The whip fell, and the skin and flesh were torn open, as if a knife had dug out a piece of flesh from the body.
"Fu Jin." Xiaolian burst into tears when she saw her master blocking the whip for her.
The master and servant hugged each other, neither of them willing to let the other block the whip. In the end, only the two of them were left hugging each other tightly to bear the whip.
Wei Meilin was gloating at the side, but Su Mo pulled off the hem of her clothes. She took out her handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Your Majesty, my sister didn't make things difficult for me. If you want to hit me, just hit me. I am willing to be punished for my sister."
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He was not beaten, but he was punished. This was not asking for mercy, it was just a frame-up.
When Li Jie heard this, the whip in his hand hit harder, "Vicious woman, I will beat you to death."
Ji Qing read it and hurriedly called for a servant to come over and whispered something in her ear. After receiving the letter, the little girl turned around and ran to Qinghe Courtyard.
Who in the whole Zhou Dynasty does not know Li Jie, and who in Shengjing does not know the reputation of this prince. It should be said that he is notorious for being arrogant and domineering. He is a compatriot of the same mother as the current emperor. He was deeply favored by the late emperor at that time. He is lawless and unstoppable.
Yue used a whip to beat people. His whip was made of cowhide, with thorns on the end. With one whip, it could beat people to pieces. Li Jie was a tyrant in Shengjing. When he was unhappy, he even went to the palace.
Even his concubines dared to whip him, which shows how arrogant he is.
His temper was even more volatile. Otherwise, Wang Yurong didn't say a word. How could an ordinary person hit someone with a whip, but he met a bully like Li Jie?