Wen Jin didn't understand. She was covered in blood and scared half to death. She couldn't care about herself, let alone scrutinize his thoughts.
It would be great if he could pat her back and say, 'I'm here, I'm here'...
Jiang Huaizhou said warmly from behind: "Your Majesty, my sister needs someone to care about her now. I beg you, Your Majesty, not to make things difficult for her anymore. She is obviously very afraid of you. If Your Majesty hurts her, I will go back and ask the Regent for help."
Xue Mansion comes and takes the people away!"
Fu Jingheng paused, a chill flashing across his eyes, "Go and ask Uncle Wen to come, go, I'll wait for you."
Wen Jin had seen the way Fu Liuqin refused to recognize and stabbed to death the sycophant who was related to him. The cruelty of killing people without blinking an eye was inhumane. She didn't want to see it. She didn't want his hands to be stained with blood. He
After lying dormant for many years, he was ready to break up with the regent. Revenge for his father was what he had always wanted to do. She exclaimed: "Brother Jiang, that's all!"
"Jiang Huaizhou, if you don't say a few words, I will certainly embarrass her less." Fu Jingheng was also worried about Jiang Huaizhou's extremely unclear concern for Wen Jin. He hadn't read the brochure of the service room yet, so he didn't care about this child.
He had always had a grudge in his heart, and now that he saw Jin and Jiang being ambiguous, he started to hate her. Jiang Huaizhou was clamoring that sooner or later I would kill him with my own hands, "If you want her to die in my hands, you continue to stimulate me."
Wen Jin subconsciously clutched the clothes on Fu Jingheng's chest and whispered to Jiang Huaizhou: "Brother Jiang, I'm fine. There's no need to alarm my adoptive father."
It would be too lively if the adoptive father came too.
The emperor, the regent, the prime minister, and the minister of Dali Temple all discussed the matter of her blowing the emperor's mother-in-law's head off. It was embarrassing to think about it.
Wen Jin didn't want to continue to magnify the matter. She was already well-known in the Beijing circle because of her mother's scandal, and she didn't need an incident like beating her mistress to become more famous...
Jiang Huaizhou considered Wen Jin and stopped arguing with the king. He only looked at Wen Jin with concern. Such a strong character made people breathless.
After Wen Jin was taken away by Fu, Jiang Huaizhou pointed to Lou Shucai who was unconscious on the ground, and then asked Xue Xiang: "Uncle Xue, should I just have Aunt taken to the morgue for an autopsy, or do you think it is necessary to resuscitate her again?"
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"This child, why are you talking so rudely? Why are you dragging your aunt to the morgue when she is still alive and well? Of course she needs to be rescued! Oh, I was so afraid of family scandal that I might offend the emperor, so I was so focused on observing your Majesty's expression that I forgot to call the doctor.
! Come here, call the doctor, save the madam, hurry up! It will be hard if it is too late!"
Prime Minister Xue scolded Jiang Huaizhou, and then ordered his servants to invite the doctor from the mansion to look at his injuries, for fear that it would be too late to rescue him.
After the eldest family member Su committed a scandal and committed suicide, the second family member helped him take care of the backyard. This Wenjin was so outrageous, she almost beat her stepmother to death like an uncultured bastard! Come out in a moment
Let’s make it clear, let’s see how private it is! Her life was given by him! It’s not that Su Yuyan is sorry for the truth!
Xue Ning watched Junshang take Wen Jin away, feeling jealous to death. She thought to herself that it was me who was wronged, so Junshang hugged the wrong person! You should hug me and comfort me! My mother
My dear, I was almost beaten to death by Wen Jin!… Oh, by the way, mother…
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Fu Jingheng held Wen Jin, who was covered in blood, through the corridors and arches in the courtyard, and came to Wen Jin's boudoir with a peach tree at the door. He kicked the door open with his toes, and stepped into her boudoir domineeringly with his dragon boots.
He ordered Mo Gan behind him: "Prepare water and take a bath."
"Yes, Master!" Mo Gan immediately asked someone to prepare hot water, brought the bathtub into the house, and closed the door before going out.
I must be very distressed. Lord Jin has been so wronged and frightened. Look at the bloody face, he looks so pitiful.
Fu Jingheng pushed Wen Jin into the bathtub, and even though he was angry, he gently helped her wash away the blood stains on her body. He had to change the water in the bathtub three times before the blood was completely cleaned.
Wen Jin was very quiet during the bath. After washing herself, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and sat on her small bed covered with pink sheets.
In the past, when she was a child, her mother would lean on the bedside and tell her stories before going to bed, telling stories about piercing a poplar with a hundred steps and a drop of water piercing a stone. But she doesn’t do that anymore, because her mother died and the tablet was broken, and her mother’s soul was gone, so in her dreams from now on There is no mother anymore, right?
She hugged her knees and cried silently. She obviously got some money from beating her second wife, but why was she still so sad? It was because she was afraid that if her second wife died, she would have to die, and it would be too pitiful for her younger brothers and sisters to be left behind. Already.
People still can't be too impulsive, but the tone just now was really hard to swallow.
Lou Shucai was right, no man loved her, she had no backer, and she did not dare to get close to her adoptive father because she cared about the king's feelings.
Although she didn't want to admit it, Lou Shucai said that she was not loved by men, which still stung her. Deep down, she still hoped that Fu could treat her better. After all, she had been with him for many years and treated him as her husband. She longed for a family of three. Harmonious and beautiful.
No one likes her and Chang Lin. Everyone likes Xue Ning. Everything Xue Ning does is right, but everything she does is wrong.
Her tears wet the pink sheets and turned them into tiny flowers.
Fu Jingheng's heart felt like it was being bitten by thousands of ants. It was not fatal, but the pain was too painful for him to ignore. He pinched her delicate lower jaw and ordered: "Cry out loud, don't hold it in your heart."
Wen Jin was stuck in a knot in her heart and couldn't get out. She burst into tears, but her throat was choked and she couldn't make any sound.
Fu Jingheng lowered his head and hit her neck hard, biting hard and leaving deep tooth marks. The pain made Wen Jin cry out. She subconsciously hit him in the heart and said sternly: "You are a bad person. I hate you! You are a bad person...you bully me..."
Wen Jin hit him hard on the chest.
Fu Jingheng didn't say anything, and pushed her into his arms. He ran his slender hands along her back and allowed her to hit him. His clothes were also wrinkled by her.
After Wen Jin vented her emotions, she gradually relaxed and regained some composure. She picked up her clothes and put on her inner and middle coats. The outer coat was stained with blood from the second room, so she didn't wear it.
Fu Jingheng said with a sarcastic smile: "Your endurance is worse than I expected. I haven't even started to retaliate against you. You have already collapsed. Boring!"
Wen Jin stared at him with wet eyes, remembering what he said at the beginning, are you sad, it's just the beginning, she couldn't help but feel sad, she bluntly exposed his shortcomings, "I didn't betray you! You are suspicious! You need to Take medicine to cure your illness!”
"Presumptuous!" Fu Jingheng suddenly threw the tea cup on the table on the ground, causing debris to scatter and making a very harsh sound. He was most concerned about others mentioning his shortcomings, but Wen Jin actually said it so bluntly. He was very angry. "I have never had a good person around me since I was a child. All the people I have doubted have verified that I did not doubt him! The only one I have never doubted is you. I thought you were a good person at first, but what happened!"
Wen Jin huddled in the corner of the bed, looking at the broken water glasses on the floor. It was scary for a man to throw things. Will he throw her? She whispered: "Fu... you are so scary..."
"Am I scary?" Fu Jingheng pinched Wen Jin's chin hard and looked at her with cold eyes.
"Well..." Wen Jin's jaw hurt and he couldn't help but exhale softly.
"You think anyone can live in my dragon bed, don't you?" Fu Jingheng's voice was cold and self-deprecating, "What am I to you?"
"Fu..."
"Zishu and Liu Yingfu are going to Huainan today to transport millions of kilograms of grain. I am very busy! I am afraid that you will be embarrassed at your parents' home, so I put aside my affairs in the court and take time to follow you to Xue Mansion to visit relatives! As a result, something happened to you.
When you get into trouble, the first thing that comes to mind is Jiang Huaizhou?! Did I favor you too much in the past, making you forget your duty as my woman!"
His woman…
Does he still regard her as his woman?
Wen Jin looked into the depths of his eyes in surprise. He returned to Xue Mansion for her sake. How could it be, "...did you come here specifically for me?"