Duanmu Fu's expression froze, "Your Majesty, why are you so cruel to others!"
"You're not leaving?" Fu Jingheng chuckled, "How about you stay and watch me torture Wen Jin? As long as you like it."
"My maid, please retire." Duanmu Fu went crazy with jealousy and gave Wen Jin a fierce look. Then he reluctantly left the dragon bed and retreated to the outside of the courtyard. The armor cut into the flesh and did not feel any pain. Engaged early in the morning.
Being late for class made her embarrassed in front of the guests again, and she was afraid that she would have nothing to do with Wen Jin!
Wen Jin looked at Shen Zishu and couldn't help but blush, "Zishu, you are laughing."
Shen Zishu pretended that he didn't hear the word tossing and coughed awkwardly, "Brother is drunk. I understand."
Wen Jin glanced at Fu Jingheng, who was also staring at her with lowered eyes. She was extremely surprised. He was so drunk and confused. Why did he also blow away the newly engaged prospective eldest son? Didn't he love Duanmu?
Then he, this unknown fireman, came for her?
"Where are you going?" Fu Jingheng asked Wen Jin, pulling him closer, "I didn't ask you to wait for me."
"I'm going to pick up my brother and sister from school. You're engaged today, and Lao Mo is busy with you, so I won't have time, so I'll pick him up myself." Wen Jin tried to pull her hand away from his.
"Old Mo, what are my plans later?" Fu Jingheng asked Lao Mo to come over and ask.
"Master Qi, I made an appointment with Mr. Wang of the Ministry of War to discuss matters in Xu Shi." Lao Mo replied, "Now in Shen Shi, I have two hours to spare."
"I'll take a shower to get rid of the alcohol, and take you to the Imperial College to pick them up together." Fu Jingheng shook his hand on Wen Jin's wrist, "Go inside and wait for me for a while."
"You're drunk, it's cold, please rest." Wen Jin whispered to him, "I can go by myself."
"Let you come in."
Fu Jingheng ordered her, tightening his grip on her wrist a little more, and said in a tone that would not allow disobedience.
Wen Jin's shoulders trembled, "Okay."
All the servants and maids in the courtyard knelt down.
Shen Zishu helped Fu Jingheng and said to Wen Jin: "I didn't know what Qingliu said in the middle of the afternoon. He didn't know what to say. He drank a lot. My sister-in-law went into the house and took care of him. I saw that he was in a bad mood and was afraid that something would happen to him.
.The Crown Prince of Daying Kingdom will come over tomorrow to discuss cooperation. I’m worried that he will kill the Crown Prince with his hangover and bad face.”
"Yes." Wen Jin and Zi Shu helped Fu Jingheng into the house. After entering the house, Fu Jingheng said: "Zishu, you are not needed here. Go back."
"Okay." Shen Zishu nodded, let go of Fu Jingheng, nodded with Wen Jin and left.
Lao Mo closed the door from the outside and looked at each other with Zishu.
Wen Jin helped Fu Jingheng sit on the chair. Seeing that the skin on his neck was full of red spots caused by the wine, his handsome face was red, and his eyes were covered with red threads, she couldn't help but ask: "How much did you drink? How did you get so drunk?"
Already?"
"I don't know." Fu Jingheng suddenly clamped Wen Jin's waist with his arms, held her in front of him, raised his blood-red eyes and stared at her deeply, "How about drinking to death?"
Wen Jin was frightened by his suppressed rage in his eyes, but his hands were still gentle, and she felt faintly uneasy, "I was fine when I left early in the morning. What's wrong?"
"Don't worry. Just pretend you didn't see it."
Fu Jingheng locked his eyes with her for a long time before letting her go. Then he stood up and went to pour the tea with shaky steps. He also took painkillers to relieve the headache. He was so drunk that he poured the tea with crooked hands.
It didn't pour into the tea bowl, and the tea was all over the rosewood table.
"Have a headache?" Wen Jin hurriedly took the tea bowl and poured him tea, feeling a little distressed, "You can drink tea. You can't take medicine after drinking alcohol. It will hurt your body."
"It's okay." Fu Jingheng took two pills and was about to take them.
Wen Jin took the pills away and said, "Taking pills after drinking alcohol will kill you."
"Not everyone is clean after death." Fu Jingheng sat on the chair, supporting his forehead with his hands and rubbing his forehead. He didn't say it hurt or anything else, but Wen Jin saw water stains on his eyelashes.
"What's wrong with you? Can you please speak up?" Wen Jin's heart suddenly clenched together, "Why are you crying? Didn't the engagement go smoothly? I was very good and didn't go to the scene to cause trouble."
"Why don't you go make trouble? I've been waiting for you for a long time, but I didn't wait for you to come over."
Wen Jin was startled, "Why should I make trouble?"
"You're making trouble because you care." Fu Jingheng said for a moment, "You don't care who I sleep with. You're going to die if you make small grievances around me. Who do you want to be the big one for?"
"You're baffled!" Wen Jin didn't understand what was wrong with him, so she wiped his eyes with a handkerchief, "If you have any anger, take it to your fiancée!"
"I told you it's okay!" Fu Jingheng coldly removed the veil she wiped from his eyes, "It's so fun to be young, why are you looking for a fiancée?"
"What do you want?"
"I want to fall in love with you in front of Jiang Huaizhou!"
Wen Jin was stunned for a moment, red to the point of his neck, "Your Majesty, you are drunk and crazy!"
"Not drunk." The tea was poured on the table again.
Wen Jin took the teapot and poured tea, "You have a tough mouth."
Fu Jingheng raised his eyes to look at Wen Jin, and then took out the short letter written by Wen Jin from his lapel. In the afternoon, Qingliu watched with his own eyes as she put the letter into the carrier pigeon mailbox.
He spread the letter paper flat on the table and said rather bitterly: "Xiazuo pretended to be you to deliver news to China Media again, but it doesn't matter, I won't believe them. I didn't kill the carrier pigeon and put it back on the tree. Don't worry."
"
When Wen Jin saw that the letter she had written earlier in the morning was in his hand, she couldn't help but feel frightened. Her lips turned white, "You are spying on me! You are just pretending to be disarmed! You still don't trust me!"
"You feel confident now?" He smiled coldly.
The traitor Wen Jin felt guilty, "...I'm testing whether you are spying on me..." After saying that, she felt far-fetched. Believe it or not, just kill her and destroy her.
"Wait for me for a while. I'm going to take a shower. It smells like alcohol, and it's not good for the child if you smell it. I'll pick up my younger brothers and sisters later and go to the newly opened restaurant on Huangmen Street for dinner. Southern cooks, go and try the taste.
It's lighter than Zhongyuan cuisine." Fu Jingheng touched Wen Jin's head and then went to the bathroom.
"Fu...listen to me..."
"Don't follow me." Fu Jingheng warned in a low voice.
Wen Jin was worried that he would slip in the bathroom while he was drunk, so she followed him and supported him. As soon as she touched him, he hugged her waist and pushed her against the wall. He covered her thin lips,
The tip of his nose was touching hers, and the scent of wine rushed into her breath, "Why are you following me here?"
Wen Jin breathed a little faster, "I admit that I wrote the letter. Because I know you will not let Jiang Qing go."
"So you ruined my plan. Protect Jiang Huaizhou, send a message to my father-killing enemy, let him deploy, and then design to kill me, right?" Fu Jingheng held her shoulders tightly, and the joints turned white, "I
I've done everything I can, I hold you in my hands for fear of falling, and I hold you in my mouth for fear of melting. You should help me find a way to kill him to be of the same mind as me!"
"Can't you let him go?" Wen Jin grabbed his collar, "He is innocent at all. You can't take human lives for your own purposes! Jiang Qing is not your father-killing enemy! He is a good man.
He is our friend who grew up together!"
Fu Jingheng was irritated. He pulled her ankles up and pressed his hardness against her body. "Do you want to continue talking? Please intercede on behalf of the good people and I will move. Okay?"
"No more talking." Wen Jin tensed up and bit her lower lip without saying a word.
Fu Jingheng let her go without going deep, and then soaked in cold water to calm down his restless mood, and then went to the Imperial College with her.
There were many people in the Imperial Court, so he avoided suspicion and did not appear with her at the same time in front of the courtiers, so as not to affect his reputation. He did not get off the carriage, so she picked up Yu Zhen and Bao Yin. When they returned to the carriage, he talked gently to Yu Zhen, but did not talk to her.
Wen Jin spoke and kept a distance from Bao Yin.
Even if he caught her betraying him, he didn't hurt her and scolded her, and treated her carrier pigeon kindly, which made her heart soften.
Went to a restaurant and had Cantonese food at the secret door. During the meal, he helped her peel shrimps and pick up vegetables. He was silent and very considerate. When he came back, it was already evening. He went to the imperial study room to talk to Mr. Wang of the Ministry of War before returning to the restaurant.
Returning to the dragon bed, he leaned against the screen and watched her.
"Fu... do you want to eat? We were in the restaurant just now and you didn't eat." Wen Jin took the cloak from him and took off the jade pendant on his waist and the jade ring on his hand.
"Not hungry."
"Shall I cook wontons for you?"
"Don't bother. Don't eat." Fu Jingheng patted her lower back gently, "Go take a bath and go to bed early."
Wen Jin went to take a bath, and when she came out, he came over to help her wipe her hair.
Fu Jingheng asked her, "Su Wenjin, if I want you to tell the truth, have you still been with me? If you don't go through with Xiao Jiang's funeral, we will be completely separated!"
Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief. This was not a problem. He was simply very arbitrary. She hugged him gently, let him lean on her chest, and said to him: "As long as you let Jiang Qing go, I will
I will stay with you, and I will admit that I have no name or identity. After giving birth to the child, I can raise the child with peace of mind, support my younger brothers and sisters, and investigate my mother's case. This is how I will stay for the rest of my life, okay?"
"Can I never see Jiang Qing again?"
"Okay." Wen Jin said, looking at the coffee table and the small window.
"Look at me!" Fu Jingheng heard her promise, closed his eyes tightly, and said: "Qingliu."
Wen Jin raised his eyes and looked at him.
Qingliu came in immediately, "Please give me your instructions."
"Put out the family letters." Fu Jingheng handed the leaked letter to Qingliu that said, "The emperor has separated his adoptive father and Brother Jiang. The adoptive father must not miss his beloved son."
Qingliu then put the letter in the mailbox and replaced it with a letter written by Wen Jin in his own handwriting as instructed by the emperor in advance: "Brother Jiang stole the slow poison antidote for the emperor and abandoned his writing to follow Fu. His adoptive father must not take it lightly."
The letter "Rao, get rid of it and then hurry up" sent the carrier pigeon flying to the Wen Mansion.
When King Wen received the letter, his confidence was greatly shaken, and he hated Jiang Huaizhou in his heart. The boy actually surrendered to the hungry wolves regardless of the kindness he had given him for more than twenty years of upbringing. Unfortunately, he cared about the love between father and son, so he only tortured him and did not intend to take his life.
Fortunately, Wen Jin's precious daughter informed him in time, confirming Chiang Huaizhou's two major crimes of attacking the Ordnance Department and seeking refuge with Fu Jingheng. Wen Guang had murderous intentions for his adopted son and planned to have someone drag him to the wilderness for a secret execution.
Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her letter was released. Jiang Qing was finally saved, and she was indeed captured by Fu Jingheng again. Fu... was a kind-hearted person in the end, but he still let her go after many years of friendship.
"Are you satisfied?" Fu Jingheng smiled tenderly at Wen Jin, pleasing him like a cat, and being forced to accept the joy, all for the purpose of rescuing Jiang Qing, right?
"Um…"
Fu Jingheng said softly: "We won't talk about Jiang Qing anymore. He will have nothing to do with you in the future."
"good…"
"No more cold water tonight." Fu Jingheng pushed Wen Jin on the dragon bed and opened her collar with his cold fingers, "Give me this once. I have to get you. I'm so jealous..."
Wen Jin stared into his deep eyes, "Pregnant..."
"I know in my heart that the child is my own." Fu Jingheng put his hand on her lower back and said in a hoarse voice.
"Crown Prince Daying will come to court tomorrow morning. Don't bother. Otherwise, if you don't get up tomorrow, you will delay your business and blame me for causing harm to the country and the people."
"Old Mo, please ask Crown Prince Daying to come to court tomorrow afternoon, so that the auspicious time will be in the afternoon!" Fu Jingheng said to the small window.
Wen Jin was stunned: "...the time of the meeting between the two countries can be changed?!"
"Follow your orders..." Mo Gan responded, your Majesty really has not been influenced by Lord Jin's plan, right? Crown Prince Daying can come and go at a moment's notice, right?
Fu Jingheng opened Wen Jin's girdle with his hand, "Hurry up and let me..., I can't stand it anymore, I'm sorry for your hair..."