In the blink of an eye, the past few days have passed again. In these days, Huang Ruotang used to trouble Song Yusheng about Huang Jian's affairs, so he always went to Yuhuitang to bring some food to express his gratitude.
It was summer, and she would either send some cakes, or some sour plums, mung bean soup, etc.
However, many times, if Song Yusheng was not around, Huang Ruotang could not even get in through the door of Yuhui Hall. Therefore, later on, Huang Ruotang simply waited at the door of Yuhui Hall at a time when Song Yusheng was not around. There, I would often pull him to say a word or two.
In the meantime, Song Yusheng mostly responded with a smile, which was just the most appropriate behavior.
Song Yusheng's every move told Huang Ruotang that they were just cousins, but Huang Ruotang was still entangled and refused to give up.
From this aspect alone, she can be regarded as consistent and perseverant.
But Song Yusheng never touched a bite of the food that Huang Ruotang sent. He mostly asked Wen Chu to take it away and throw it away. Wen Chu was reluctant to waste the food, so he hid and ate it alone. Later, Song Yusheng didn't take a bite, but Wen Chu had eaten it all.
On this day at Shenshi, Huang Ruotang came to Yuhuitang again with the mung bean cake she made by herself.
Wen Chu counted the time and found that there was still about an hour before Song Yusheng's dispersal. How did Huang Ruotang come so early today?
Huang Ruotang was stopped at the door again. Wen Chu felt that Song Yusheng was a bit too unkind. After all, people came to bring food every day, and she was also his cousin. No one is allowed in through the door. There are some treasures in his Yuhui Hall, so why should he be so defensive?
Wen Chu and Chen Xiang were in the yard. She leaned into Chen Xiang's ear and whispered, "Why don't you go bring her pastries in. All her pastries got into my stomach a few days ago, and I was a little embarrassed. See her."
Chen Xiang looked at her in surprise and said, "Master. Didn’t I tell you to throw it away? Why did it all end up in your stomach?”
“I thought it was a good thing, but it would be a pity to lose it”
Agarwood thought. I think so, the prince doesn't want to eat it, but after all, it was made with great effort by my cousin, so it would be a pity to lose it. There is a saying that is true: starve to death for the timid and starve to death for the bold. Wen Chu is bold, so just eat secretly if you like.
After hearing what Wen Chu said, Chen Xiang went to see Huang Ruotang at the door.
Wen Chu could only see the two people on the other side and didn't know what they said. Chen Xiang quickly returned to Wen Chu.
She said to Wen Chu: "This cousin said she is here to find you. Have you had any interactions with her before?"
Wen Chu raised his voice, and there was something in his words. Very surprised, "Looking for me? Why are you looking for me? It can't be that the things she has eaten in the past few days have gotten into my stomach and she found out, right?"
Chen Xiang comforted her and said: "Miss Cousin doesn't seem to be such a stingy person. Besides, even if you eat it, you don't have to be afraid. After all, if this thing doesn't go into your stomach, it will go into the slag bucket, no matter what. Bad."
Wen Chu heard the meaning behind Chen Xiang's words, "You Chen Xiang, call me a scumbag!"
Chen Xiang has also become close to Wen Chu during this period. After all, she and Wen Chu are the only ones serving Song Yusheng in Yuhui Hall. Wen Chu is good-tempered, heartless, and does nothing. Keep it in mind, she likes it.
Chen Xiang smiled and said: "Good girl, the cousin is still waiting outside. You should go quickly."
Wen Chu also stopped making trouble, fearing that Huang Ruotang would be impatient, so he hurried I went to the door to look for her.
Huang Ruotang was wearing a colorful embroidered armor. When she saw Wen Chu coming, she smiled on her face.
She called: "Miss Wen."
Huang Ruotang's voice was very soft, like a breeze blowing when he spoke. Just listening to it made people feel comfortable.
Wen Chu was a little scared, she said: "My cousin is so polite, just call me Wen Chu."
Huang Ruotang said: "What can I do? You are my cousin's lifesaver. Benefactor, then he should be my savior , I should respect you."
Hearing this, Wen Chu felt even more desperate. She said, "My cousin is hurting me by saying this!"
She Although I don't know what Huang Ruotang's intention is, my intuition is not good.
As expected, she heard Huang Ruotang say: "Miss, can you give me a step to speak? Didn't you ask me how to make this mung bean cake last time? I will tell you in detail today."
Wen Chujing said this. I'm confused, how to make mung bean cake? What the hell, when did she ask this again? However, he glanced at the guards next to him and saw no intention of stopping them, so he followed Huang Ruotang to the corner.
There is no such thing as mung bean cake, it’s just Huang Ruotang’s excuse. Huang Ruotang looked at Wen Chu and asked in a low voice: "From the tone of the girl's words, could it be that she hasn't been a slave yet?"
Huang Ruotang could see that Wen Chu often used the word "Zhesha" in his words. Her attitude can be considered humble, but her tone of voice doesn't sound like a slave at all. She doesn't even have the basic etiquette of being a slave or a maid. Which slave would be like her?
These things couldn't be simpler. Song Yusheng always respected the rules, but he allowed her to do this. What was in his heart was known to everyone on the road.
She always judged people and things very accurately, and she could tell that Wen Chu didn't seem to have any friendship with Song Yusheng. Moreover, judging from his behavior, she was even a little afraid of him.
Wen Chu didn't know why Huang Ruotang suddenly asked about this matter. She was a little wary and said, "Is this what Miss Cousin came to me to talk about? What difference does it make if I am a slave or not?" After all, he has become a slave."
"No, there is a difference." Huang Ruotang's eyes were as bright as fire. Staring at her, as if she wanted to take in Wen Chu's eyes, she said: "If you are not a slave, you are running away. No one can do anything to you."
Huang Ruotang finally understood. , Song Yusheng is a cold-hearted person, but he cares so much for Wen Chu. As long as Wen Chu is around, it will be harder for her to get into Song Yusheng's heart. Although Wen Chu is now said to be a maid, no one knows whether Song Yusheng will continue to let her be a maid in the future.
The gentle summer wind carried Huang Ruotang's whisper to her ears word for word.
Huang Ruotang's sudden words caught Wen Chu off guard. She thought about all the possibilities, but she never expected that she would say these words to her. Wen Chu was shocked, and there was a bit of solemnity in his eyes, "What do you mean, Miss Cousin's words?" ? "
"What do you mean? It doesn't matter. If you don't understand, then don't say anything." After that, Huang Ruotang made a move to leave.
Now that the words have reached this point, how can Wen Chu let it go? She hurriedly grabbed Huang Ruotang's forearm, "No, I understand. I just want to know, how did you know that I wanted to escape? How can I go I believe you."
Huang Ruotang said: "How do I know? It's all on your face, is it hard to see?"
Huang Ruotang can see through it at a glance. .
"So obvious?"
No wonder Song Yusheng always suspected that she was dishonest. Even Huang Ruotang, who had met a few times, could see it, and as smart as Song Yusheng, how could he not know it.
Huang Ruotang looked at Wen Churuo as if he were a fool. She sighed and wondered if there was something wrong with Song Yusheng, or did he just like stupid people?
She calmed down the expression on her face and said seriously: "Girl, I don't have any bad intentions. I just feel that you are quite pitiful. If I can help, I will definitely help you."
Wen Chu doesn’t know what Huang Ruotang’s purpose is. Isn’t she Song Yusheng’s cousin? What can he do to help her? Somewhat inexplicable.
Wen Chu didn't dare to believe Huang Ruotang's words too much.
Huang Ruotang saw her hesitation and did not force it. He just asked, "Will you go to the polo match in two days?"
Wen Chu nodded.
Huang Ruotang said: "What do you want me to do for you?"
Huang Ruotang could guess that Wen Chu would not be honest in such days. If so, she can certainly help her.
After all, she wished Wen Chu could escape.
Seeing that she was still hesitating, Huang Ruotang said: "It's impossible for you to believe me all of a sudden. It's okay. If you don't want to, then forget it."
She is like this Retreating in order to advance does work, Wen Chu said hurriedly: "No, I believe you."
Wen Chu can only believe in her now. She naturally hopes for one more person to help her.
Wen Chu leaned into Huang Ruotang's ear and whispered his thoughts.
Huang Ruotang didn't have any expression after hearing this. She nodded in agreement.
After the two of them finished saying this, they stopped talking and dispersed when they saw that the time was almost up.
Huang Ruotang and Xiao Tao were walking back. Xiao Tao was a little puzzled and asked: "Why did the young lady go to the trouble of helping her? If something happens by then, won't the prince blame you? ?”
Huang Ruotang was very unconcerned and said: “What could happen? She just asked me to find a way to lead her. If anything happens, it will be her own fault. It's over. I really can't feel at ease with her staying with my cousin. I'd better let her escape. Only if she leaves can I have more opportunities. Women are no better than men. My cousin is not in a hurry, but now that I am sixteen, I can't wait. "
Xiao Tao didn't understand why the young lady had to be Song Yusheng. Song Yusheng was not the only one from this good family, so why did she hang on this tree. She finally couldn't help but ask what she had been doubting for a long time. She said: "Miss, why?"
"Do you want to ask me why I have to be my cousin?" Huang Ruotang knew what she wanted to ask. Before she could finish the question, he interrupted, and then said: "My mother was born in the Wang family, and her ancestors were virtuous. Why can't she They were all considered to be from a wealthy family, but later on, just because they married their father, they were subordinated to others. On weekdays, the ladies were just like each other. No matter what the banquet, she would not be called to her. Even if she was favored by her aunt and could be integrated into their circle, who would take her seriously? My unsatisfactory father.”
Time passed, and the afterglow of the setting sun quietly covered me from a distance.
She looked at the vast sky, her eyes a little hollow, and she said: "Marry a chicken, follow the chicken, marry a dog, follow the dog. As a woman, you can only rely on men for the rest of your life. I have done so much , up to now, just to be able to marry a good man, I won’t make the same mistake again. I have been doing this for more than ten years. How can I give up?”
It’s not necessarily true that Huang Ruotang is devoted to Song Yusheng, but she is just greedy. Because of his power, he just wanted to become the eldest son and wife of the Song family. All the bustle in the world is for benefit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for benefit. The relationship between a man and a woman is the most unstable thing, and only power is eternal.
Since she wants to cling, why not pick the best one to cling to?
*
When Song Yusheng came back, he had heard about Huang Ruotang coming to see Wen Chu.
After he finished his meal in the evening, he called Wen Chu and asked, "What did she come to you to talk about today?"
Wen Chu knew about this. He couldn't hide from Song Yusheng's eyes, but his heart skipped a beat when he heard her words, but he tried to remain calm on his face.
She said casually: "It's nothing. It's just that I saw that my cousin made the mung bean cake very well, so I was a little curious about how she made it. My cousin is really nice and taught me for a long time. .”
Song Yusheng just watched her lying like this, with no trace of disgust on his face. She even cooked the rice into crumbs and even gave her mung bean cake? Could it be that Huang Ruotang had put medicine in the mung bean cake these days, which made her dumber as she ate, and she didn't even know how to tell decent lies.
He smiled and said: "You don't want to tell the truth, do you?"
On the surface, he looked kind, but his words contained an indescribable coldness.
How dare Wen Chu tell the truth? She said bravely: "This is the truth. Why don't you believe it?"
Song Yusheng said: "Okay, then you can Tell me how she taught you how to make mung bean cake.”
Wen Chu could cook even the simplest dishes so disgustingly, how could she possibly make mung bean cake, let alone this afternoon, Huang Ruotang really didn't teach her.
Wen Chu still refused to tell the truth, so she stuttered and said: "Just like this first, then add a little water, a little oil and finally steam it in the pot, that's it."< br>
When she was in Zhaojiacun before, she had seen Aunt Yang making these pastries, so she should have done this.
Song Yusheng didn’t notice when she didn’t see the coffin. With tears in his eyes, his smile became even wider, and he said: "Okay, you are really a good and good boy. You can go to the hall and the kitchen. It is so easy to make mung bean cake in your mouth."
< br>Wen Chu thought that Song Yusheng really believed it, but she really didn't hear the strangeness in his words. She said stupidly: "Yeah, I feel quite relaxed too."
Seeing her like this, Song Yusheng became even more convinced that Wen Chu was trying to make the mung bean cake go crazy. How could he vent his anger on such a fool? He only sneered and said: "If you feel relaxed, just do it. When will you do it?" You’re done well, when will you go to bed again?”
Wen Chu was dumbfounded, “Should I make mung bean cake?”
Song Yusheng looked at her and asked, "How about I do it?"
Wen Chu asked again, "Now?"
"If you want to watch the clock in the middle of the night, that's up to you. You will do it tomorrow morning It’s best to bring your broken mung bean cake to see me. If you can’t see me, don’t go to the polo match.”
Threaten her again!
That’s it, that’s all. She endured the calm for a while, but in two days, her turning point was coming.
Tiandu was helping her. She was still worried about Lu Yin, so Huang Ruotang was here to help her.
Hearing this, Wen Chu turned around and was about to go to the dining room. Song Yusheng called out to her and reminded her lightly: "If you dare to find someone else to take your place, and I find out, that person's hand will also be gone." Don't ask for it."
Seeing that the sky was already dark, Wen Chu didn't dare to delay any longer. He just cursed and went to the dining room.
However, Song Yusheng only said that he would not let her find someone to make it for her, and he would not let her do anything else. After she left the door, she quickly found Chenxiang and asked how to make the mung bean cake. After asking, she went to the kitchen.
But Wen Chu really overestimated herself. She stayed in the kitchen for almost two hours, but the mung bean cake she made was never in shape. It was either too pulpy and turned into a puddle, or it was too solid. It's as hard as a rock. In short, no matter how hard you try, you can't make it.
Wen Chu has seen and eaten Huang Ruotang's mung bean cake. It is beautiful and delicious, and comes in various shapes, but Wen Chu can't even make a simple small square. She made it over and over again in the kitchen. Even though she was not afraid of the heat, the steamer was so hot that she sweated on her forehead.
Wen Chu stayed in the kitchen until midnight and did not finish any work. He was so sleepy that he fell into the kitchen and dozed off while cooking.
The fire in the kitchen was burning all the time. Wen Chu was sitting by the stove, leaning on his legs with his hands on his face and dozing off. He accidentally shivered and accidentally knocked something over. A large fire was instantly lit! Wen Chushang didn't realize what happened. In the blink of an eye, the fire was about to spray in front of her. She woke up and ran out in an instant.
When Wen Chu was making mung bean cake, she poured a basin of oil next to it for convenience. Unfortunately, it now became her talisman. The fire swallowed up the oil and jumped up to the roof. The wood in the kitchen was instantly burned. got up.
Seeing that the fire was about to burn down the entire kitchen, she ran and shouted loudly: "Come here! Put out the fire!! Help!!"
The fire was about to burn her down. The way out was blocked, and she was choked by the fire. She covered her mouth and nose and coughed while trying to run outside.
The secret guard who had been secretly monitoring Wen Chu heard her voice immediately. She was the first to rush into the kitchen and catch her out before anyone else came.
The beams have been smashed from the roof. Fortunately, the secret guard went quickly. If it had been slower, Wen Chujue would not have been so lucky. He set the kitchen on fire and was not burned. .
Wen Chu no longer cared about this unfamiliar secret guard. After the disaster, the rest of her life was shattered.
It’s over now. It’s really over!
Sitting next to the stove and taking a nap would be life-threatening! Even if she didn't want to die, she also ordered the kitchen. Wen Chu really felt that her life was over.
The fear and fear almost overwhelmed her. Looking at the raging fire in front of her, tears fell unconsciously in her dry eyes because of the smoke and dust.
Some people have been awakened by the movement here, and they have come to put out the fire one after another. The guards have also been alerted and came here carrying buckets.
Suddenly the entire Yuhui Hall was in chaos.
Song Yusheng stayed awake tonight. For some reason, his heart kept beating uneasily. He didn't know what was wrong, but this inexplicable feeling made him feel uneasy for no reason.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door outside, the sound was very urgent. He put on a coat and got up and let people in.
It is agarwood.
Agarwood is here now and still so anxious.
His eyelids twitched so much that he asked: "Did something happen to Wen Chu?"
Chen Xiang hurriedly said: "There's a fire in the kitchen."
"What?!"
There were no lights in the house, only the faint moonlight shone through the mullioned windows.
This is Chen Xiang, the first time he has seen Song Yusheng acting so glum. No matter what happened before, he had never been so panicked.
He didn't have time to ask in detail. He, who always paid attention to his manners, didn't even have time to put on his clothes properly. He could only put on his clothes on the road while walking out. By the time Song Yusheng arrived in the kitchen, most of the fire had been extinguished. He had already understood the whole story on the way here. When he arrived here, his face was already terrifyingly gloomy.
Wen Chu was squatting in the corner at this moment, curling up into a ball. His body was covered in dirt and he looked very embarrassed, like a dirty civet cat.
Xu was shaking violently because of fear.
Song Yusheng stepped forward and pulled her up from the ground. He used all his strength with his hands. Just squeezing her arm was extremely painful. If Wen Chu had been hurt in the past, he would have scolded Song Yusheng. But this time, even though Wen Chu was in pain, he didn't dare to say a word.
There has never been any big trouble in Yuhui Hall. This time, it was something like burning the kitchen. The servants and guards nearby saw the prince coming here, and the expressions on their faces were so ugly. I'm afraid at this point The little maid in the kitchen is in trouble.
Song Yusheng has always had a temper in his advance and retreat. He rarely gets angry like this, but this time his expression is tense, and there seems to be fire dancing in his ink-like expression.
The clear and jade-like voice also seemed to be filled with great anger. He said: "You really can't make people worry about it all day long. Why can you go to the kitchen and order mung bean cake?! If you can't make mung bean cake today?!" If you are unlucky, you can die in there, what? Do you really don’t want to live anymore, or do you just hate me so much that you want to burn down the kitchen before you die?”
Why do you always do it? That’s right, you always have to do these things. She had made herself sick that day, and it was hard for her to remember how uncomfortable she was. Today, she burned down the kitchen again. If she was unlucky, a beam fell from the roof and hit her on the head. Is she still alive here?
Thinking of this, Song Yusheng felt suffocated again and could hardly breathe. The tinnitus caused by suffocation was like charcoal still burning on the ground, making one or two pops from time to time. .
Wen Chu's face was covered with dust, and his eyes were horribly red because he was smoked by the fire. It was okay that Song Yusheng didn't scold him. When he scolded Wen Chu, he trembled even more with fright. The last line of defense in her heart was broken. She couldn't hold back the tears. This matter was indeed her fault, and she had no shame to speak harshly.
She was still scared, but kept crying: "Sorry, sorry, I can't make mung bean cake. I made it over and over again. I was really too tired and sleepy to hold it back. While I was asleep, I didn’t know what I bumped into, and the whole kitchen was set on fire.”
Because of fear, she even stumbled over her words. She felt Song Yusheng pinching her arm harder and harder. Wen Chu felt that he really had murderous intentions and wanted to strangle her to death.
If on a normal day, Wen Chu would cry like this begging for mercy and apologizing, Song Yusheng would not pursue it any further, but today, she really went too far. No matter how much she cried, Song Yusheng's anger disappeared. Not going down.
He grabbed her wrist and tried to pull Wen Chu into the extinguished fire. His tone was full of anger. As he dragged her away, he said: "You don't cherish her like this." myself, former I wanted to take a cold water bath, which made me catch the cold and make me die, but now I can fall asleep next to the fire. In this case, if you don't have a better memory today, you will not be able to remember the pain. "
Wen Chu looked at Song Yusheng, so frightened that she couldn't even cry. She wanted to throw away Song Yusheng's hand, but he was too strong. No matter how hard she tried, it was useless to grab his hand.
Wen Chu understood what Song Yusheng wanted to do, and knew that he wanted to push himself towards the extinguished fire over there. Although the fire was no longer burning, there was still residual warmth. There were even sparks dancing on the charred wood. If it really touches it, a piece of skin will be burned off.
Wen Chu was frightened to the extreme. Seeing that Song Yusheng insisted on letting her lose her memory, she acted like a rogue. During the struggle, she threw herself into Song Yusheng's arms and hugged Song Yusheng's tightly. The waist refused to let go.
Song Yusheng noticed her intention and said in a cold voice: "Let go."
Wen Chu dared to let go. If he let go, Song Yusheng could really push her in. She cried and begged: "I I don’t dare anymore, I really don’t dare anymore! Please, I really know I’m wrong, Song Yusheng, don’t do this.”
She was scared to death that if this happened, she would really lose her flesh and blood, and her body would be as burnt as black charcoal.
There were many people standing nearby, and the Crown Prince’s brows were furrowed. Everyone tacitly understood that this little maid was extremely courageous. She dared to set the kitchen on fire, hug the Crown Prince, and call him by his first name. .
But listening to her cries, everyone was moved, but the prince was so hard-hearted that he was afraid that she would inevitably be punished tonight.
Wen Chu's whole body was clinging to him, and he could even hear the violent heartbeat in his chest. Song Yusheng's jaw tightened, but he didn't forcefully pull her away. Hearing Wen Chu's words, he looked down at her and asked, "You said you knew you were wrong. Let me ask you where you made the mistake."
Song Yusheng didn't really want to burn her. If he really wanted to do it, why would he ask her. It's just that if she doesn't get scared this time, she will do these stupid things again sooner or later.
Wen Chu's mind was in a mess. She said: "I am cunning, lazy and useless. I can't do what you asked me to do well. I even burned down the kitchen."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Song Yusheng, "It seems that I am still not wrong."
After Song Yusheng finished speaking, he ignored Wen Chu's efforts and tried to pull away from her. With the hands wrapped around his body, Wen Chu said: "Don't! Please let me think about it again."
Song Yusheng didn't say whether it was okay, but just said to the servants who were still watching the excitement: "Alright Turn out the fire and why don’t you leave?”
The people originally wanted to know what the outcome would be, but after hearing this, they hurriedly bowed their heads and left.
In an instant, everyone retreated, and the secret guards were not far away.
The night was quiet except for Wen Chu's sobs buried in Song Yusheng's chest.
Wen Chu didn't know where she went wrong. She was scared and tired, and her brain had long been exhausted, so she tried her best to recall what Song Yusheng had just said.
He said that she didn’t cherish herself so much, so she wanted to make herself remember.
She thought again of what Song Yusheng had done recently, and an idea that she never dared to think about came to her mind.
Wen Chu tentatively asked, "So, it's my fault that I don't cherish myself?"
She raised her head to look at Song Yusheng's expression, only to see him looking at her.
The two people's eyes collided, but at this moment, the charcoal that was still burning on the ground suddenly exploded with sparks.
The night wind blows, and the summer night is not as sultry as the day. Perhaps the surroundings are too messy and dirty, making people feel uneasy. Wen Chu's thoughts were tense to the extreme. When his eyes met Song Yusheng's, he was almost stunned by his eyes.
He did not refute this time.
He blamed her for not cherishing herself.
Wen Chu understood and suddenly let go of the hand tightly around his waist.
Because she knew that he would not burn himself with those black coals.
The farce here has been going on for a long time. Now the moonlight is pale and it is almost dawn.
"Since you know it, you should also understand it." Song Yusheng's voice has returned to its previous tone, and the anger has faded a little. He knows that she will be upset now. , and no longer touch her.
Amidst the ruins, the man in white looked out of place standing here. His face was cold, but his thin lips were tightly pursed, revealing a little nervousness.
Burning down a kitchen was not a big deal, but when he found out that she had burned herself while napping in the kitchen, he couldn't help but get angry. How could such a stupid person exist? But when she hugged him and cried and begged, Song Yusheng also softened his heart.
He asked her again what her mistake was, and when she got to the point where she was talking, he simply went down the slope and talked about it tonight.
It would be best if she could understand.
Although she always said those words that she would not leave, Song Yusheng also knew that none of them came from the sincerity. If the door of Yuhui Hall was opened to her, she would leave without hesitation.
If they don't talk clearly between them, they will spend their whole lives as so-called masters and servants, and there will never be any good results.
What happened today was an accident, but he seemed to be pushed by fate to a fork in the road, whether to say it or not.
Now that he has taken this step voluntarily, he has exposed all his true feelings to her.
She didn’t understand, so he went to speak.
Song Yusheng didn't understand his feelings for her at all, but he thought that from now on, he didn't want to struggle alone anymore, and she was completely unaware of it from beginning to end.
Song Yusheng was very smart, so smart that everyone in the world knew that he was smart. But I don't know why, he is so stupid and ignorant when it comes to feelings.
Clumsy, paranoid, and self-righteous.
Wen Chu is not a fool. Now that he has said it so clearly, if she still doesn't understand, she has lived in vain for more than ten years.
But what can she do if she understands? She and he are destined to have different paths. Song Yusheng is the eldest son of the Duke of Guo, and will be the head of the family of the Duke of Guo in the future, and she. What does she treat him as, a concubine?
A family like the Duke's Mansion has a lot of rules, not to mention that being a concubine has no good consequences, even if you become a mistress, you may not be happy.
But she didn't dare to say anything to refuse, because she knew that Song Yusheng would be angry if she really said she didn't want to.
Wen Chu was a little anxious and angry. After working hard all night, he was so frightened that he rolled his eyes upwards and blacked out. He couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.
*
When Wen Chu woke up, she found that she was not in her room. She was a little dizzy, so she pushed herself up and looked around.
The overly clean and tidy quilt and the familiar scent of sandalwood all indicate that this is Song Yusheng's room.
The noon sun shone in through the window, and Wen Chu found that her dirty clothes had been changed. She immediately raised an alarm. Song Yusheng couldn't have changed them for her.
Just in front of her. While she was thinking, Chen Xiang came in from outside. Seeing that she was awake, Chen Xiang brought some medicine for her to drink. Wen Chu Asked: "I'm not sick, why do I take medicine."
Chen Xiang looked at her and said: "It's not any medicine, it's just that the prince said that you should drink some medicine to replenish your brain and refresh yourself."< br>
This medicine is just some medicine to replenish the body. Song Yu was afraid that Wen Chu would not be able to bear it after having such a menstrual period last night.
Wen Chu plans to throw this thing away as soon as he goes back.
Chen Xiang saw her intention and said: "The prince ordered me to watch you drink it or you will be sent to repair the kitchen."
The kitchen burned down yesterday, so it was natural to repair it. He didn't ask Wen Chu to pay for it, he was a kind man.
Wen Chu didn’t dare to be pretentious anymore, took the medicine and started to drink it.
After she drank the medicine, she got out of bed. While putting on her shoes, she pointed at the clothes on her body and asked: "Agarwood, you should have changed these clothes for me, right?"
Wen Chu glanced at Chen Xiang's expression tentatively, and their eyes met. Chen Xiang thought of Song Yusheng's instructions in the morning, touched her nose, laughed dryly, and said, "I changed it for you, otherwise, what else?" Who is it?”
Chen Xiang's expression was a little unnatural, but Wen Chu didn't think much after hearing this. He breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "That's good, that's good."
Compared to this , Wen Chu was still more worried about what Song Yusheng said yesterday, and she had a headache just thinking about it.
I got tired of thinking about it and stopped thinking about it. After returning to my room, I fell down and fell asleep again.
When I regain consciousness, it is very late.
When she woke up again, she found that it was already dark and the room was completely dark. As soon as she got up, she heard a clear voice hitting her ears.
"Are you awake?"
Wen Chu was startled, but he quickly recognized the voice of the speaker. Who else could it be besides Song Yusheng.
She could only vaguely see him sitting beside her bed through the moonlight outside the room.
She knew that Song Yusheng would definitely still be holding on to what happened yesterday. As expected, she heard Song Yusheng ask, "Yesterday, you didn't answer my question."
Wen Chujian Really unable to escape, he said: "Well, Prince, I think you may have some strange feelings because I saved you. In fact, you may not like me at all."
After Wen Chu said this, she shrank back. After all, in her eyes, Song Yusheng was a lunatic who could go crazy at every turn.
Song Yusheng was not annoyed after hearing this, and chuckled, "Really? Do you understand me better than me?"
Wen Chuxin said: "Well, maybe I don't understand. You, I really don’t understand what you think. The prince asked me to answer, and I will give you the answer today. Although I am not from a good background, I would rather marry a rough man than be a concubine. "
Wen Chu. By the end of the sentence, his voice was as loud as a gnat and could not be heard.
She said she didn't want to be a concubine, but in fact she told Song Yusheng that she didn't want to be a concubine.
"Not a concubine?" Song Yusheng repeated her words, his tone sounding like he was not unhappy.
Wen Chu hid in the corner and said "hmm", his voice sounded a bit dull.
Song Yusheng smiled, indescribably bright, "Who said I wanted you to be my concubine?"
After he became wise, he worked hard and spent more than ten years. Time has passed from that child who was easily beaten to death to now where even his father no longer dares to pick up a stick against him because no one can coerce him.
The wife he is going to marry is the one he wants to marry, and no one can force him to do the rest.
Although marrying her might be a bit troublesome, Song Yusheng didn't care about these troubles. He wanted to sleep with her in life and in death, to be a husband and wife in a dignified manner, so that they could be together forever.
She can't leave him behind anymore.
Every woman has the vision of being together for the rest of her life. Wen Chu doesn’t want to be a concubine, so it’s natural. There are not so many good things in the world that are both wanted and wanted. Since he wants her to be by his side all the time, how can he let her be his concubine.
"The position of the official wife, the official marriage of the bright matchmaker. Whatever you want, I will give it to you in the future. Can you please stop running away."
Song Yusheng has always been aloof, but in the dark of night However, his voice was slightly humble and somewhat pleading.
At this moment, the summer cicadas chirped like crazy outside the house, and the harsh sound made Wen Chu's heart skip a beat.
She deliberately used the excuse of not wanting to be a concubine in order to silence him.
But he said that he never wanted her to be a concubine.
If Wen Chu had never experienced those things when she was young, or if she was really a little excited at this moment, she didn't dare. So what if Song Yusheng agreed, if she really became his wife, she would follow in the footsteps of her mother and concubine.
Concubine De was born as a palace maid, but in the end she was raised to a height too high due to Emperor Linghui's favor, and ended up like this.
Her father could not protect her mother, which caused her to suffer such infamy after her death. This is true both before and after death.
If the emperor is like this, how can the Duke's Mansion be any better?
How dare? How dare she respond.
She would not dare to be a wife or a concubine.
He is in love, but she is unwilling. If this world is all about your love and my wish, it is unlikely.
Song Yusheng said that he could give her whatever she wanted. But Song Yusheng could never give her what she wanted.
Wen Chu said she was sorry over and over again in her heart, but she lied again on her face. She lied to Song Yusheng again. She said, "Okay, I won't run away, I will always be with you. "
She got into his arms and hugged his waist to show her sincerity. She said softly: "In that case, you must also have some love. Sincerely, just remove the people who are staring at me."
Song Yusheng laughed, his voice was indescribably hoarse. He rubbed her head and said, "Mother Chu, where are you? These things I have learned, are they considered a honey trap?"
He said this, but his thoughts were completely led away by the woman in his arms.
Wen Chu was exposed and felt a little embarrassed. She said dullly: "You don't want to do this either." . ”
Even though he knew that this was a bet, Song Yusheng still believed Wen Chu’s words. He thought, let’s take a gamble and bet that she will always tell the truth.
(End of this chapter)
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