For more than a month, Fu slept with her in his arms every day. Every night when she was scared, he would always be by his side when she opened her eyes. She could not help but feel her eyes welling up as she imagined that she was about to leave his arms and run away with Chang Lin.
She was feeling sore, especially since she was about to give birth. To be honest, she couldn't bear to leave. She was afraid of welcoming the newborn alone. Where was she going to give birth? Was she really going to rent a yard and give birth secretly?
As she was about to give birth to a baby, she became weak and not strong enough.
Recalling the many sharp and harsh words that the Queen Mother had said about her being an ant and a bug, asking her and Chang Lin not to bring shame to the royal family, and asking her to leave Fu Jingheng immediately, she couldn't help lowering her eyes in despair.
Just now she went to the Shuixie Building. When Fu saw her, he immediately turned away like a snake and scorpion, as if he was afraid that she would make him lose his status in front of the distinguished guests. She was also deeply stung. If he acknowledged her, she would
Much better.
Fu Jingheng returned to the Dragon Nest in the afterglow of the setting sun. From a distance, he saw Wen Jin sitting alone on the swing in the winter wind. He was unhappy, "All the slaves are dead, why is she freezing outside? Take them all out and chop them down."
.”
Lao Mo immediately called everyone over to ask questions. The maid and slave fell to their knees on the ground, unable to make a sound, and their faces turned pale with fright.
Old Mo scolded the servants harshly, "You have no eyesight, but you know how cold it is, so you huddled under the porch to warm yourself by the fire, while Master Jin was freezing outside the courtyard door! You didn't even know how to bring in a small heater.
A hand warmer would be fine too!”
The slave then started to talk on his own and did not dare to speak back.
Wen Jin heard the sound and raised his eyes to see Fu Jingheng approaching, so he said: "Don't blame them. Several maids and palace people came to persuade them ten times and asked dozens of times if they wanted to warm their hands. I myself
I want to sit on the swing and get cold. Don't cut people down. Just cut me. I am the scourge that causes people everywhere."
When Fu Jingheng heard the sound, his expression softened, and he waved his hands to tell everyone to leave. He took off his cloak and put it on Wen Jin's shoulders. He asked her: "What are you talking about? Who dares to dislike you? I dare to speak loudly in front of you.
Taking it out?"
Wen Jin lowered his head and said nothing.
"Waiting for me?"
"Um."
"How long have you been waiting?"
"Most of the day."
"have you eaten?"
"Have breakfast."
"Have you been hungry all day?" Fu Jingheng frowned, "Are you crazy?"
"Fu..." Wen Jin raised her eyes and asked him, "I went to the Jiuyuan Waterside Pavilion just now, did you see me?"
"No." Fu Jingheng didn't hesitate, he held her cold hand in his hand to warm it, and then replied, "I asked you to come over and talk when I saw it. Did you go to the old garden?"
Wen Jin's eyes turned red, "You obviously saw me. You were coming towards the waterside pavilion, but when you saw me, you hung up and left."
"Really not. It's too late to see you like me. Why should I leave?" Fu Jingheng put his coat on her body, "Miss me? Why don't you go to the old garden to find me?"
Wen Jin's eyes heated up and he asked again: "You really didn't see me?"
"Well, you can torture me severely. Do you want me to lend you two torture tools and a few experts from the Ministry of Punishment?" Fu Jingheng wiped her eyes with his fingertips and said warmly: "You think I was afraid of your embarrassment and you scared me away.
?Don’t think too much, it’s nothing.”
It’s just that he’s afraid that you will be scorned by Crown Prince Daying. He is holding back his anger when choosing a concubine in his harem. Sooner or later, he will get rid of Nangong. It’s also that he is afraid that the ministers will impeach him and get close to you. In addition to staying far away from others, reducing the imperial favor will bring you
There is no other way to deal with the damage.
"You didn't lie to me? Aren't you afraid that they would ask about my background, my mother, and what happened in a brothel when I was a child, which would make you embarrassed in front of foreign guests?" Wen Jin asked him directly with tears in her eyes.
"Who dares to talk nonsense on this occasion? I will be the first to take action on her." Fu Jingheng comforted her, "What happened today? I haven't seen you cry for so many days, so why do you feel uncomfortable again? I remember the past four times.
Month has been bad to you? I accept the punishment."
"I miss my mother." Wen Jin buried her cheek in his arms, "It would be great if my mother was alive."
Fu Jingheng was reluctant to give up, held her hair and said, "I will take you to visit my aunt's grave some other time. When the time comes, I will tell you in advance that you can sue Mr. Lou and avenge your aunt. Now I keep Mr. Lou as my wife.
Zu is useful, but I’m not sure about touching him now. Just relax."
Wen Jin nodded and asked him in a choked voice, "Then what will you do tomorrow?"
"I will accompany Crown Prince Daying tomorrow. He will stay here for a few months. He will not leave until after our Central Plains New Year." Fu Jingheng put his hand on her shoulder, kissed her neck with his thin lips, and smelled deeply.
The fragrance of her hair was fragrant, and the feeling of peace of mind gradually grew in her heart, "Are you worried that I can't accompany you to the theater today? Remember, I haven't forgotten it. I kept this in mind when I was accompanying foreign guests in the old garden.
I also hope to come back to be with you soon."
"Where will you go with the crown prince tomorrow?" Wen Jin did not answer his question about going to the theater, and then asked him. She had never asked him this way before, but she couldn't help but want to ask him today, hoping to know everything about him, because she
She was sad to leave. She couldn't help but be ignorant and unreasonable.
Fu Jingheng didn't resent her asking for details. He rarely confessed to women, and he usually didn't report anything to anyone. At this time, he was quite patient, "Go to the Ancestral Temple and let him worship our Big Buddha. The culture of Mobei is not as good as ours."
This place has a long history. They are much more barbaric and less civilized."
Wen Jin asked again: "Will she go to the Ancestral Temple?"
"Yes. Let's go." Fu Jingheng knew that she was asking Duanmu Fu. He frowned and did not elaborate, but simply responded.
"Are they going?" Xue Guifei, Zhou Baolin, Lin Jieyu.
"They will go too." Fu Jingheng was heartbroken and said: "Be good. Don't ask about her all the time. I come back every day. She will not affect my pity for you. They will not pose a threat to you."
"I'm also going to the Ancestral Temple tomorrow." Wen Jin said stubbornly, "I want you to take me to the Ancestral Temple to worship the Big Buddha."
Fu Jingheng pursed his thin lips into a thin line, "I'm tired. Walk and go up the stairs. You are pregnant and can't bear it. Be good."
"Take me there. Don't take her. Tell her that you are going to take your baby." Wen Jin choked up as she spoke, "Let her go home and stay."
Fu Jingheng stopped talking and said for a long time, "You don't need to go."
"Oh. I understand. You want her to go." Wen Jin felt as if a bloody hole had been stabbed in her heart, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
"Jin..."
"I, Daying, speak very well. I saw a lot of female guests in Daying at the water pavilion. I can be their guide. I have read as many books as you." Wen Jin raised his eyes with a faint look.
Staring at him, "I won't let you lose your status. Give me a chance and let me try. I will make you look good. Fu..."
"That's not what happened. Okay, don't talk about it." Fu Jingheng frowned coldly, "I can't give you a chance to meet the Daying people."
Wen Jin trembled in his arms and stopped talking. She took off his cloak and gave it back to him. Then she walked into the house and stood by the window, looking at the pines and cypresses in the courtyard, lost in thought.
Make a sound again.
Fu Jingheng followed her into the room, hugged her from behind, put his cheek against her side, and tried to peck the corner of her lips.
Wen Jin avoided his kiss, walked out of his arms and walked to the table, standing there against the wardrobe.
"Don't hide from me." When Fu Jingheng saw her hiding, he followed her again, feeling even more irritated, "Why are you hiding from me?"
Wen Jin saw him coming and wanted to leave. Fu Jingheng quickly put his hand on her shoulder, put one hand on her lower back to restrain her, pinched her chin, and looked into her eyes with cool eyes, "That's not right today.
Ah, you are worried, who bullied you? Tell me a name. I will see if I can touch him."
Wen Jin didn't dare to look at him, and looked back and forth with his eyes.
"Look at me!"
How dare Wen Jin say that it was his mother who bullied her, and how dare he sow discord between the emperor and the queen mother, but she felt bitter in her heart. When he asked her, she cried, and her tears fell down, "I want to eat fine food."
Noodles. You go and cook noodles for me. I want you to cook noodles. You go and cook noodles now..."
"You must be starving." Fu Jingheng felt weak when he heard the sound. Thinking that she had been hungry for two meals without eating and was still pregnant, he couldn't bear to get up. "I'll cook it for you. Stop crying."
After saying that, he folded up his sleeves, exposed his little arms, and went to the small kitchen to cook noodles. The imperial chef was so frightened that he knelt on the ground without making a sound. The emperor cooked the thin noodles and brought them back to Wen Jin as usual, and asked him to make a meal.
There were a few meat and vegetable side dishes, tendons, lotus roots, a plate of fruit, and a few pieces of glutinous rice cakes. She occasionally liked to eat a few mouthfuls of sticky stuff that looked scary to him. He put the food on the table and said:
"Come and eat."
Wen Jin saw that he had cooked the noodles, then looked away and said, "I'm not hungry."
Fu Jingheng walked over and hugged her hard, put his forehead against her forehead, and asked her: "What do you want, tell me. Don't torture me, don't irritate me. I'm not very good at serving people, why do you want me to do it directly?"
Tell me and I will give you whatever satisfies you."
Wen Jin raised her head and locked her eyes with him deeply, "I want you to marry me."