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Chapter 64 The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper

Zhiqin has never met Prince Jing, and doesn't understand why the young lady's face looks so ugly when she sees this man.

Wen Yao suppressed the surprise and doubt in her heart and went back to the alley. There were some things she wanted to ask clearly.

The lady and the child hadn't arrived home yet, so Wen Yao pretended to be looking for someone and followed them.

Seeing them parked at the door of a small courtyard, knowing that this was their home, he stopped her and asked: "Excuse me, eldest sister, I would like to ask if there is anyone named Granny Yu here? She is my aunt, I'll come

Find her."

The woman said: "Mother-in-law Yu? I haven't heard of it. There is no mother-in-law named Yu in this alley. Who else is in her family?"

"She's here alone. I'm here to take her back to the countryside to retire, right? I remembered the wrong place? Isn't this Willow Alley?"

The woman smiled and said, "No, it's Changjing Hutong. You're looking for the wrong place."

"I'm not familiar with it either. I'm exhausted. Sister, can you ask me for a bowl of tea?"

"Okay, come in, I'll ask the maid to pour you tea."

The woman thought she had a good temperament and was pretty, so she liked her very much.

"Your kids are so cute."

Wen Yao started talking to the child, and soon found out the woman's situation. Her surname was Feng, her name was Feng Yue, and her father was a bamboo craftsman. Although he was not rich and powerful, he did not lack food and clothing. Her father and brother treated her very well.

good.

The man she married was surnamed Jing, a tea businessman. He was a bit older and was remarried, but he was a very nice person. Feng Yue's eyes were filled with happiness.

"Renewal? Isn't my sister wronged? Has his first wife left? Or did he reconcile and marry another?"

Feng Yuedao: "I'm leaving. It's rare to get married these days. Otherwise, I wouldn't have married. Although it's a second marriage, I'm a very good man."

Wen Yao continued to ask: "Then he is quite rich, why is he alone? Doesn't he have parents, brothers or relatives?"

Feng Yue: "I had a hard life. I gave it away when I was very young. Later, my adoptive parents left and my biological parents didn't want to go back, so they stayed with me and the children."

A very serious-looking woman walked in, carrying a plate of mung bean cake, her eyes full of vigilance.

Wen Yao stood up and said, "Thank you for the tea, sister. I will find my aunt later to thank you."

"You're welcome. I think my sister is kind-hearted and doesn't have many friends. I'm happy to be able to talk to her."

Feng Yue sent her out and Wen Yao left. The mother-in-law came over and said, "Madam, this woman is not a good person when she inquires about so many things. Madam, you can't trust others easily."

"Mother Chen, you are overthinking. You are just a little girl who has taken the wrong path. What bad intentions can you have?"

"Did she say her name?"

Feng Yue slapped her forehead: "Look at me, I forgot to ask. I will definitely ask if I have the chance to meet again."

Mother Chen: "..."

It's not okay for my wife to be so simple.

Wen Yao didn't look like she knew anything, maybe she was really asking for directions.

Chen Ma was still feeling uneasy, so she turned around and told the master to be more careful.

Wen Yao rode the carriage home with worry on her face. She had already determined that the man was Prince Jing, whose pseudonym was Jing Yuanzhou, and the children were named Jing Huai and Jing Xiu. They were really good names!

The majestic prince actually has a family besides the palace. No one would believe him if he told him.

why?

Recalling that when Princess Jing was ill, King Jing had always been there to serve her, with no extra help, and that incense. Thinking of this small family, Wen Yao was really scared to think about it. Could it be that King Jing wanted to...

Wen Yao's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and Zhiqin was frightened: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. I'm fine. You can ask Prince Yuan to come out tomorrow. No, I'll go to the palace. I'm going to see Prince Yuan. It's time to give the princess a follow-up consultation."

"Okay, slave, prepare the gifts."

Wen Yao said: "Call me up early tomorrow and I will make some snacks. The palace has everything. It would be more sincere to cook something yourself."

"Yes, I have remembered it."

Wen Yao suppressed the fear in her heart and returned home as usual.

After getting off the carriage, he saw Wen Nuan also getting off another carriage. The man who sent him back was a man, who turned out to be the second prince, His Royal Highness Prince Xuan.

But he was dressed in casual clothes, a blue robe embroidered with cloud patterns, and he looked like a human being.

The two groups of people faced each other, and Nuan Nuan looked like a little girl who was caught on a date, shyly saying: "Big sister."

King Xuan also smiled and said hello: "Miss Wen, we meet again."

Wen Yao didn't expect them to hook up so quickly, but it was expected.

He saluted and said, "Hello, Your Highness King Xuan, come to the mansion for a cup of tea."

"No, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave."

"My lord, walk slowly."

Wen Yao watched the carriage go away, her face gloomy and scary.

Wen Nuan hid the pride in his eyes and said: "Sister, are you angry? I didn't expect to meet King Xuan, nor did I expect that he would send me back. He is very nice and has no airs at all.

Big sister, I really have nothing to do with him, big sister, please don’t tell mother, okay?"

Wen Yao looked at her deeply, with a trace of provocation in her warm, innocent and harmless eyes.

"I'm not angry, why does Sixth Sister think I will be angry?

To tell you the truth, last time I had tea with Miss Yi and met His Highness Prince Xuan, what do you think he said to me?"

"What did you say?"

Wen Nuan has a bad feeling. The eldest sister actually met King Xuan?

"He said he wanted to marry me!"

"impossible!"

Wen Wen loses her composure, the innocent expression on her face is not tight, and her voice is sharp and harsh. No matter how good or bad the eldest sister is, King Xuan will fall in love with her.

"I didn't agree."

warmth:"……"

She almost ran away. She deliberately planned to meet Prince Xuan by chance, thinking that she could overpower her eldest sister. But in the end, she didn't even care about Princess Xuan's position. She was really angry to death.

"You lied to me."

Wen Yao spread her hands: "Don't you know him? Don't you want to ask? Do I need to lie to you?

I am self-aware, unlike some people who don’t know the bounds of heaven and earth, and regard it as a great joy to be given a little tenderness. Don’t you think that people treat you like a puppy? If you are in a good mood, they will tease you, but if you are in a bad mood, they will not care about you.

Life or death.

Sixth sister, it is good to be ambitious, but you have to know what you are. There is a saying that the heart is as high as the sky and the life is as thin as the paper. Big sister, I kindly advise you."

Nuan Nuan stared at her, her good mood gone.

But Wen Yao is happy to see it. If you want to disgust me, I will make you angry to death!

Anyway, she was right. King Xuan really wanted to marry her. If he really needed money, she could force him to give him the position of princess by spending a lot of money on her, but what's the point in that?

She has no interest in the prince, and she has no ambition. Why not live a good life?

Wen Nuan smashed things in the house again, and Zi Lan didn't dare to dissuade her. She also felt that Miss Six was a bit seeking death. Isn't it good for you to secretly date the prince?

I insist on provoking the eldest lady, but I end up getting very angry. What are you trying to do?

The eldest lady can kill her with just one finger. After so many times, hasn’t the sixth lady learned enough?


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