Everyone has their own secrets, and Wen Yao also has his own. Bai Jinyu doesn't want to say it, and Wen Yao isn't easy to force on others, but it seems that he is sincere towards Yuanhua.
Wen Yao smiled and continued: "Actually, I don't believe in the theory of destiny. Our elders in the palace are also very open-minded. If the Marquis is really serious, he might as well be bolder."
Bai Jinyu's heart trembled. Looking at Wen Yao's meaningful eyes, joy arose spontaneously. She didn't care?
"Prince Princess, thank you for helping me, but I don't want to implicate Huahua."
Bai Jinyu thought about the responsibilities he had shouldered, and ultimately did not express his feelings. If he could escape unscathed and give Yuanhua happiness, he would pursue her at all costs, but not now.
Wen Yao did not force it, "I know that Mr. Bai is a measured person, but sometimes, if you miss it, it will be a lifetime, and no one will always be waiting for you where you are.
This time Feng Junan had an accident in his family, and he had many childhood sweethearts. What if another Feng Junan came to ask for marriage?
As long as Mr. Bai doesn’t regret it.”
Bai Jinyu cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Crown Princess, for reminding me. I'll take my leave."
"Go slowly and let Huahua take you away."
Bai Jinyu left, and Zhiqin came in with Fang Feiyang. The child looked at him carefully, his eyes rolling, not knowing what he was thinking.
Wen Yao was cold and serious, and did not treat him as a child. She said: "Fang Feiyang, although you are only eight years old, your family was killed. Now you are an orphan. You have to learn to be strong, because no one will feel sorry for you or protect you."
.
I will send you to a place, and if you stay there, it will be very hard. It will be very different from your previous life, so you must be prepared to endure hardship."
Fang Feiyang asked timidly: "Where is my aunt?"
"Whether your aunt can survive depends on her ability and luck. If she can find evidence to overturn the case for the Fang family, you can still be your young master. If she can't find it, she will die, and I won't care about you.
Even if I take you in now, I'm taking a big risk, and I don't expect you to repay me with anything in the future. I just don't repay kindness with enmity, just be a white-eyed wolf.
Of course, the premise is that you can live and grow up."
Fang Feiyang has gone through so much and is no longer a simple child. He knelt down and kowtowed: "I remember your kindness, and I will work hard to avenge my parents and repay you."
"Okay, you are sensible. Eight years old is not too young. When I was eight years old, I started to learn to be a housekeeper and took care of my brother day and night. I was both a father and a mother. Now that I think about it, it was the same at that time.
The ignorant are fearless and dare to do anything.
Being young doesn't mean it's a drag, just live a good life."
Zhiqin handed him over to the steward of the outer courtyard, stuffed him into the carriage's secret compartment, and left through the back door. Except for Wen Yao, no one knew where Fang Feiyang had gone, not even Yuanhua and Bai Jinyu.
Tian Feiyang had just been sent away, and before Wen Yao had time to rest, a servant came to report that the Prince of Linhuai County asked to see him.
"Yuan Zimo? What is he doing here?"
Wen Yao changed into the clothes she wore when meeting guests and went to the living room.
Thinking about it, I haven't seen Yuan Zimo since the Chinese New Year. At this time, I saw that he had lost weight. His face looked gloomy and irritable, and he no longer had the calm demeanor before.
It seems that Yuan Zimo is also having a hard time during these days.
"Prince Zimo, are you looking for me?"
Yuan Zimo saw Wen Yao's belly for the first time and asked in surprise: "Are you pregnant?"
Wen Yao smiled: "I have been married for more than half a year, isn't it normal to be pregnant?"
"Sorry for the offence. I was just surprised. Congratulations."
"It's okay. Come to me today. What's the matter?"
Yuan Zimo couldn't help but clenched the armrests of the chair, and veins appeared on the back of his hands. It seemed that he was very troubled in his heart.
Wen Yao was not in a hurry, just waiting for him quietly.
Yuan Zimo finally asked: "You know that child of the Fang family, right? Can you tell me where he is?"
Wen Yao raised her eyebrows, "Do you want that child, or does the Tian family want it? Yuan Zimo, I didn't expect you to come to me to ask for someone, but I'm sorry that I can't help you because I don't know where the child is.
where."
"Really?"
"It's truer than gold. I don't need to lie to you. However, Yuan Zimo, do you want to help the Tian family? For the sake of our acquaintance, I will give you a piece of advice: stay away from the Tian family."
Yuan Zimo smiled bitterly: "My wife is the daughter of the Tian family. The county prince's palace has always cooperated with the Tian family. We can't just break it off if we want to."
Wen Yao didn't force it, after all, it was someone else's housework, "Whatever you want, I just kindly remind you, I understand that eating people is soft-spoken."
If there's nothing else, I have something to do, so I'm sorry."
Yuan Zimo shook his head and said, "No more, I'm sorry to disturb you. I'll say goodbye."
Wen Yao stood up to see him off and walked out of the door. Yuan Zimo turned around again and said: "It is impossible for my brother and your cousin to live together. Although my mother is reluctant to let her brother go to the northwest to suffer hardships, the emperor just said that he wants to stay.
It is impossible to go to the capital, he will leave soon.
It's hard to say whether she can come back in this life. She is a good girl, but our county and prince's palace has failed her."
Wen Yao's face was expressionless, "It's okay, the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. After all, our two families are not destined to be together, and relatives have nothing to do with each other."
"Feel sorry."
"You don't need to apologize. It's Yuan Zixuan who wants to apologize. Prince Zimo. Sometimes his brother's life should be taken care of by himself. Even if he is his own son, he can't control everything. You have tried your best and there is no need to blame yourself."
Yuan Zimo felt better after being comforted by her. His mother kept forcing him to find a way, but he couldn't do anything. He felt really guilty and aggrieved. What could he do?
This time, the Tian family used their past affection to force him to come to the palace to ask for someone. Yuan Zimo had violated his own principles. He knew what would happen to the child if he fell into the hands of the Tian family, but he had to come.
"Thank you, Wen Yao. Seeing that you are living well in the palace, I am happy for you. I wish you happiness and the safety of mother and son."
"Thanks."
Wen Yao watched him leave, her eyes full of melancholy, and she was so tired for him.
But who in the world is not tired?
Between responsibility and conscience, he finally chose responsibility.
As soon as Yuan Zimo walked out of Prince Jing's Mansion, he was invited to the carriage by Tian Baotang, "How is it? Are they willing to hand over the person?"
"The palace doesn't know about it. Brother, did you see it wrong? I'm not at the palace."
"Impossible, it must be that little bitch Yuanhua who hid the person. I'm so damn busy, so you dare to go against me."
Tian Baotang's eyes flashed with evil intent, and if he didn't say this, he would not be able to rest in peace until he died.
Things that were going smoothly at first became more and more out of control because of troubles one after another due to Yuanhua.
Yuan Zimo looked at his ugly face and asked him: "It's just a child. Is my uncle making a fuss out of a molehill?"