Chapter 465 It’s really unlucky
Liang Huan frowned and looked at the person who was scolding fiercely. What came to mind was the first time they met, the pretty and heroic girl in red, but the one in front of her She has become so disgusting.
No need to defend and explain.
Yu Wenjue narrowed his eyes and said nothing, his lips pursed into a straight line, and his whole person was cold.
He walked to Liang Huan and squatted down without anyone else.
Seeing her frowning, he just asked: "Besides the head, where else did it touch, did it twist the foot?"
As he said that, he went to check her ankle.
Under the gaze of everyone, I didn’t feel anything was wrong at all.
There was no expression on his face, and he spoke softly, without even a hint of emotion or tone.
But this tone of voice seems familiar.
A chill shot up from the soles of my feet to the top of my head.
Liang Huan grabbed his arm and slowly shook his head: "Except for his head, everything else is fine, really."
Yu Wenjue responded softly and picked him up: " Let's go back."
Liang Huan wanted him to put her down, but his cold look was a bit unfamiliar, so he swallowed his words again.
Xiao Qianyi was so painful that she almost fainted. She didn't know whether her body was wet with blood or sweat.
She stared at the man who hadn't even looked at her since he came in, feeling unbelievable.
Seeing him leading Liang Huan away like this, Xiao Qianyi gritted her teeth and took a last breath.
"Yu Wenjue, she harmed the posthumous son of the Duke of Jin. Do you think she can escape unscathed?"
Her sweat-dampened hair stuck to her face, and her teeth clenched. There was a sound, and a pair of eyes were so red that they cried blood.
"Your Majesty! You have to make the decision for me and this poor child!"
Yu Wenjue seemed not to have heard of it.
Yu Wenjue was not as kind as before, and his face became serious: "King Qi, there may be a misunderstanding here, let's check it out-"
Yu Wenjue stopped and turned sideways He looked at Yu Wenjuan: "Didn't His Majesty insist on letting her in? What's the misunderstanding?"
The attitude is tough and there is no room for doubt.
Yu Wenhui frowned.
Yu Wenjue's indifferent expression did not change at all: "The Duke of Jin has left behind a child?"
He lowered his head and glanced at the person in his arms, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Your Majesty, those who serve the country will see evil like a farmer. It is necessary to remove the roots and prevent them from reproducing. From what I can see, the posthumous child is just a scourge that has not been eradicated."
Xiao Qianyi looked at the cold and ruthless man in shock. His back was pale and pale.
But I heard his more heartless words.
“Now that we are doing something wrong, it is a worry.”
Yu Wenjue's eyebrows moved slightly. He didn't understand the meaning. He was just childish and innocent after all, not to mention still unformed.
Although Yu Wenke is hateful, it is undeniable that he is still their cousin.
Furthermore, after all, he has made great contributions to the Zhou Dynasty. The merits and demerits are balanced, but the sin will not affect the heirs.
Not to mention this Xiao family...
Yu Wenjue looked at Yu Wenjue who fell into silence: "My wife was injured, Rong Chen took her for treatment. There was blood in this room. It's really... It’s bad luck, Your Majesty, why don’t you find a clean place to live?”
Yu Wenjuan had a straight face and said nothing.
Xiao Qianyi's lips kept trembling, her palms pressed on the ground, barely supporting her, her body was still shaking violently, as if she was about to fall down at any time.
“Yu Wenjue, you are so heartless!”
They have known each other for a long time and have been together for many days. Not to mention that my brother is working for him, even he still needs money. Not to mention the support of Yue Mansion, she still called him cousin.
Now he is so indifferent to her life and death, turning a blind eye?
The person who was about to step out the door stopped.
Yu Wenjue stood still, frowned, and glanced at the person in his arms subconsciously.
Liang Huan leaned in his arms, raised her eyes tentatively, and met his eyes.
When their eyes met, Yu Wenjue smiled, his voice low and soft.
“Ruthless?”
Yu Wenjue retracted his arms and held the person in his arms tightly: "I only have a bottom line and no feelings." Liang Huan didn't know why, but the hairs all over his body stood up.
This kind of Lu Xiu is a bit familiar.
But it was not the one she wanted to see.
Liang Han lowered her eyes and cut off the intersecting gazes. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she kept looking at the person holding her with her peripheral vision.
Yu Wenjue glanced at Xiao Qianyi, who was lying in a pool of blood, and couldn't bear it: "Ajue——"
Yu Wenjue interrupted lightly: "I thought I had made it very clear to His Majesty that day."
Yu Wenjue fell silent for a moment, and his voice became much colder: "King Qi, even if it is the emperor's will, do you still want to disobey it?"
Yu Wenjue's eyes were cold and unmoved: " Han Ping and his wife are as harmonious as a harp, but King Kang of the Song Dynasty wants to fight for his love. Your Majesty, I am not Han Ping."
He paused slightly, raised his eyebrows and stared at him, saying word by word: "Neither am I. I have to be the king of Qi.”
Yu Wenjue's expression changed, he pursed his lips and said no more words.
He told him that he didn’t care who his last name was in the world.
Seeing this, Yu Wenjue lowered his head slightly: "Rong Chen, please leave."
When they left the room, they met the maid who had run out in a hurry, with a hair leader behind him. The grizzled healer.
This inn is very quiet, and there are no guests on the second floor.
When he was about to go down the stairs, Liang Huan lightly poked Yu Wenjue's chest with his finger.
"Put me down. Apart from my headache, nothing else really matters..."
Yu Wenjue ignored her and went his own way.
The boss watched them coming down from a distance and huddled aside, not daring to come forward to say hello.
Gu Yu opened the curtain, and Yu Wenjue got into the carriage with Liang Han in his arms.
After putting her down, he grabbed her arm and lifted up the sleeve. When he saw that Yingbai's arm was bruised from pinching, his face immediately fell.
"Go to the hospital."
Liang Huan held his hand: "Let's go home."
It should be regarded as caring and chaos.
I shouldn’t have shown up like this today, how could I dare to go to the hospital again?
Yu Wenjue stared at her arm without saying anything.
Liang Han pulled down his sleeves and covered his arms.
“Every time I touch it, I get bruises and bruises. It only looks scary, but I don’t feel anything at all. Moreover, the ointments from outside medical clinics are not as good as mine.”
She thought for a while and then said: "Even if you don't believe me, you should believe the imperial doctor's order."
Seeing his silence, Liang Huan turned to the outside and said: "Go back to the villa."
The carriage moved very slowly.
Liang Huan began to think about today's events.
Compared to meeting Zhang Yao, it was nothing if Xiao Qianyi deliberately framed her.
That day, the witchcraft incident was exposed, Zhang Baoyue was silenced by the queen, and Zhang Yao fled with his wife and children, and his whereabouts are unknown.
I really didn’t expect to see him in Lincheng.
Looking at that look, it was obvious that he was following and loyal to Lord Zhou.
Her eyebrows jumped.
"Zhang Yao is another one of Zhou Guo'an's subordinates, isn't he?"
There are many questions in my mind, and the answers are gradually beginning to appear.
Why is Zhang Yao loyal to Zhou?
Liang Huan took a breath slowly.
"Is it also under the instructions of Zhou Guo to bewitch me?"
Yu Wenjue stared at her, not knowing whether he was looking at her or thinking about something.
(End of this chapter)