Fu Jingheng leaned his back against the wall and quietly watched Wen Jin being kissed on the cheek by Jiang Huaizhou, all the strength in his body was drained away.
Jiang Huaizhou didn't kiss Wen Jin's lips, and he felt disappointed in his heart. He moved his cheek away and said softly: "You're not ready to accept me yet? You should avoid me after all. At least you gave me a word of approval today. There is progress."
I'm satisfied."
Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Qing did not force her nor was he angry with her. She was quite grateful for his demeanor and said to Jiang Qing: "You should go back earlier. It is very late and it is very cold."
Jiang Huaizhou nodded, "Okay. I'll see you go to the hospital first, and then I'll leave."
Wen Jin nodded and walked into the courtyard. A sight on her back made her shiver. It was not Jiang Qing's sight. She closed the door and walked slowly into the house.
When Jiang Huaizhou saw Wen Jin closing the door, he left.
Wen Jin felt more and more that the feeling like a light on his back just now was wrong, so he picked up a lantern and opened the courtyard door and went out.
In the shadow behind the old locust tree, I saw Fu Jingheng, who was dressed in regular clothes, like an ordinary young man. He was leaning his head against the wall, looking at Wen Jin carefully with half-squinted eyes. There seemed to be a trace of red in his eyes.
Tired and self-deprecating.
Wen Jin saw Fu Jingheng, whom she had been thinking about for two days, and her heart suddenly moved. Most of the depression of the two days suddenly disappeared. It turned out that she was secretly missing him. After seeing him for a moment, she felt relieved and wanted to ask him about three meals a day.
Tea and dinner are on time.
"Fu, it's you!"
"Yeah. It's me."
"When did you come here?"
"I came earlier than you and Jiang Huaizhou. I was impeached and educated by those old ministers and founding fathers for two days. I just left the Imperial Study Room, but I threw their impeachment education behind me and came to see you and your children. I really thought too much."
Fu Jingheng licked his lips.
Wen Jin put her hand on her heart, "Did you see everything just now?"
"You held hands with him and came together? Or did he ask for a kiss and you nodded? Well, I saw it all." Fu Jingheng's cold voice revealed his austerity.
"Fu..."
"The Military Aircraft Department told me that you have been actively taking care of yourself in the past few days. You want to fight for military power for Chiang Kai-shek and your adoptive father, and plan to force me to death during the Chinese New Year." Fu Jingheng said coldly, "It looks like your skin is very tender and well-maintained."
"you listen to me."
"No maintenance? No milk bath?"
"I accepted the care arranged by my adoptive father..."
"I...can't bear to be ruined by others. For the sake of your husband's family, are you really willing to put down the money and prepare to climb into Nangong's bed?" Fu Jingheng was very disappointed, "I thought it would be difficult to do it to you once. It turns out it is only so difficult for me."
"Okay. It's quiet at night. It's not good to be heard by the neighbors."
"Is it good to kiss him? Is it sweet?" Fu asked her forcefully.
Wen Jin lowered his head and asked him, "Have you been embarrassed by your ministers in the imperial study? Have you had a good rest in the past two days?"
"Ask you if it's sweet!"
"Aren't you being embarrassed..."
"No one can make things difficult for me! Don't worry about me. Just let me go and take care of myself."
Wen Jin clasped his hands and said, "I want to..." help you.
But she is a woman. She only has a restaurant, a small breakfast shop, tens of thousands of taels of silver, and a body that Nangong is interested in. Her abilities are limited, but she still wants to protect him as she did when she was a child. But it is obviously difficult! She is already seriously ill.
Seek medical treatment.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu.
"Wen, I saw Jiang Aiqing holding your cheek and kissing you, without disturbing you. Is this the respect you want?" Fu Jingheng chuckled, "Did I behave well? I didn't hurt Xiao Jiang this time. Is that enough?
Do you hurt him?"
Wen Jin felt pain in her heart, "Stop talking..."
"You said you wouldn't let me see the child, so I waited outside the hospital, listening to Si Jin babbling in the yard, and didn't go in to hold him. Is this the respect you want?" Fu Jingheng asked again.
"Fu...Okay...I feel bad when I see you like this." Wen Jin felt very distressed, "Are you wronged because you have been embarrassed?"
"Wen, is your brother Ah Heng good today?" Fu Jingheng's voice trembled, "He has learned to respect you..."
Wen Jin tried to get closer to Fu Jingheng, came to him, held his sleeve, and asked him softly: "You were impeached and educated in the imperial study room for two days, have you eaten?"
"No."
"Once you're in the courtyard, I'll cook something for you to eat." Wen Jin tugged on his sleeve.
"I'm not hungry." Fu Jingheng took a breath, "You go and accompany the baby. I'm going back."
As she spoke, she pulled out the sleeves from her hands, and the cool material slipped from Wen Jin's hands, and he walked away without delay.
"Fu, where are you going back?" Wen Jin took two steps after him and grabbed his sleeve again.
"I'm going to kiss the woman next to me."
Wen Jin was suddenly startled, "Duanmu?"
"I'm really in a bad mood today. I wanted to come to see you and the children to calm down, but... I came in the wrong place after all. I shouldn't have asked someone else's fiancée to comfort me. I have a fiancée, and she is with me.
She was a virgin at that time." Fu said something that hurt her, "It's Duanmu!"
"You are so casual! Anyone can kiss your mouth. The way you nodded and agreed to his request for a kiss will never be forgotten in my life. The way you take care of your skin and prepare to sell yourself makes me extremely disappointed. You don't love yourself!"
Wen Jin blushed and couldn't help but said: "I kissed my fiancé, why don't I love myself! You...you are not mine!"
I regretted and felt heartbroken as soon as I said those words.
"Hmm. Okay. I'm nobody, sorry to bother you." Fu Jingheng was completely angry.
He got into the carriage and left with a cold face. He could not tolerate oral contact between Wen Jin and the man next to him, and he felt psychologically uncomfortable.
Wen Jin chased Fu Jingheng's carriage far down the quiet street. It wasn't until the carriage turned the corner and was out of sight that she stopped out of breath. After being remonstrated by his courtiers, he came to her to seek comfort, but she nodded in agreement.
Jiang Qing asked for a kiss and gave him a heavy blow.
Wen Jin was very worried about him and went back to Liu's house to feed him four pounds. After the child fell asleep, he asked Sister Liu to take care of him.
Then she said to Mrs. Liu: "I'm going out."
Sister-in-law Liu was the wet nurse arranged by Jiang Qing. Her face was startled when she heard this, "Can you come back at night?"
Wen Jin nodded, "Come back."
Sister-in-law Liu also had good intentions, "Last time, Mr. Jiang came over early in the morning and didn't see you. It was okay once, but more times, I'm afraid he would be too worried. It's not easy to meet a good man."
Wen Jin clenched his hands and did not answer Mrs. Liu's words. He picked up a lantern and left Liu's house. Remembering that Fu Jingheng had been living alone in the courtyard on Yong'an Street for several months, he rode a bay-red pony to the courtyard.
Seeing that it was Master Jin, he quickly opened the door and carefully welcomed the emperor's woman in.
When Wen Jin entered the courtyard, Ada came over and walked around her feet. She saw that the lights were out in all the houses. She went to the master bedroom where Fu Jingheng lived. In addition to half a bottle of strong liquor on the table, there were some
Painkillers, Fu Jingheng was not seen in the house.
It turned out that he had not stopped drinking. And he often had headaches!
There were two pieces of her clothes on his bed. Wen Jin thought hard about whether they were used to pretend that she was by his side and hug her so that he could fall asleep.
Wen Jin returned to the courtyard and asked, "Is your Majesty coming back tonight?"
"Your Majesty has not come here for two or three days." The servant replied, "The person from the palace above said that he has been resting in the imperial study for the past two days and there is no need to eat here."
Wen Jin left the courtyard on Yong'an Street and looked around for Fu Jingheng. She went to the Huangmen Theater and asked the gatekeeper if he had seen an exceptionally good-looking young man coming to watch the play. The gatekeeper said it was the man who had come to watch the show with you.
You must be a showman, I didn’t see it.
Wen Jin went to the Cantonese restaurant where the two of them had been together, but still couldn't find him.
The two of them had not been to many places together, so Wen Jin didn't know where to look for him next.
Wen Jin finally thought that he might have returned to the palace, so he drove his horse to the palace gate, where the key had been unlocked.
Wen Jin got off the horse and sat on the stone steps by the roadside, looking in the direction of the palace wall and feeling dazed.
I don't know how long she waited, maybe it wasn't that long, but her eagerness to remember him made the time seem to pass very slowly.
Wen Jin's eyes were blurred, and when she raised her hand to wipe them, she realized they were tears.
It was cold at night, so she finally got up and planned to go back to Liu's house.
Just as he was about to leave, he heard the palace door open behind him, and a large carriage came out. The man driving the carriage was Lao Mo.
"Old lady, don't worry. Master Jin will come over and try to persuade you." Old Mo said to the car, "Sir, you will be fine!"
"Take me quickly to find Jin'er." Grandma's voice came from the carriage, "These two little things have broken my heart."
Wen Jin couldn't help but feel sad when she heard the sound, so she called out: "Grandma, Grandma!"
"Old Mo, stop the car. I seem to hear Girl Jin's voice." Grandma opened the car curtain and saw Wen Jin on the curb, whom she hadn't seen for several months. She couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, "Jin!"
Lao Mo stopped the carriage, and Zi Shu helped grandma get out of the carriage. Grandma walked quickly to Wen Jin. Grandma had not seen her for several months, and she couldn't help but feel sad when she saw Wen Jin describe how thin she was.
She had learned from Lao Mo that Jin'er's child was still alive, so she held him in her arms and asked her directly, "It's so pitiful that you are hiding around alone with your child. What's the reason for not saying a word?"
You just left after saying that. You didn’t even want grandma anymore. What’s your reason? Even grandma hid it. I really want to beat you twice!”
Wen Jin felt as if she was being held in her mother's arms. She felt so warm that she couldn't help but burst into tears. She didn't dare to talk nonsense and just kept shouting: "Grandma, Grandma... I miss you so much, Grandma."
Zishu said in a deep voice: "In the past two days, I have had a lot of talks with you in the imperial study. I advised you not to favor women and delay your political career. From Daji, King of Zhou of Shang Dynasty, to Xiang Yu and Concubine Yang, to Concubine Yang Guifei of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty, and so on.
During the Three Kingdoms period, Lu Bu Diao Chan.
I am admonishing my brother as the supreme leader of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and he is responsible for the fate of Guangli Country. He should not delay his political career just because of the innocence of a little woman. These are all unfavorable suggestions. After hearing this, my brother just smiled and asked you, dear friends.
Don’t worry. He has not forgotten his national responsibilities.”
Lao Mo said softly: "Master, your Majesty has been in mourning for two days and is in a bad mood. He hasn't had a drop of water yet, so he has only grains of rice to use. He has been resting in Yong'an Palace for many days. I don't know why he came back to the palace today and sat down.
He was drinking alone in the corridor of the cold palace. Grandma tried to persuade him, but Zi Shu tried to persuade him to have no effect. His spleen and stomach had been severely damaged by the alcohol and medicine, and he often vomited blood. He drank on an empty stomach today, fearing that his body would not be able to bear it. Wenguang was eyeing him.
Your Majesty, please do not allow him to fall ill at this time."
Wen Jin really didn't know that Fu was so ill, nor did she know that he relied so deeply on her. She nodded and said, "I'll try and persuade him."
Several people drove the carriage into the palace, passed Xuanwu Gate, went all the way north, passed Qinghu Lake, passed Yanque Terrace, and directly entered the former residence of the emperor in the cold palace where he lived when he was a child.
Zi Shu opened the curtain of the carriage and pointed to the courtyard, "Brother is in the courtyard. My brother has always thought that his sister-in-law hates him, so the man's dignity has been frustrated, and he often cannot stand up for himself. He has been depressed for many days."
Wen Jin nodded to Zi Shu, stepped off the carriage on the wooden steps, pushed open the almost rotten wooden door, and came to the Lenggong courtyard where she and Fu Jingheng had known each other since they were children.
Wen Jin saw Fu Jingheng without much effort.
He was just like the day they first met, sitting in the same position where she met him at the bottom of the corridor, with a few wine bottles tilted around at his feet. He was leaning against the wall in embarrassment, his handsome face tilted sideways, and the outline of his jaw was blurry in the moonlight.
Thin layer halo.
He was internally heated after drinking the wine, and his collar was pulled open quite a bit, revealing his red skin covered with wine spots. His stomach felt uncomfortable and his breathing was messy.