Chapter 30 Huai Wang Weird

Qinghe actually hinted that her injury was related to Huang Wanqing, and Wei Fuyan didn't know how to mention it for several days. In the past few days, it was almost difficult for them to meet in the house. Sheng Qian had to secretly come to ask Dr. Ji and Dr. Hu to prepare the pulse every day. Liu Qingzhou's marriage made the whole hermit confused. Zhou Huaiyi was busy with these while planning to deal with King Tuo, and she could only help Qinghe, who could no longer sew wedding clothes, so Qinghe mentioned it. Even if Shiwei Fuyan has the intention to reveal, there is no suitable time and place.

Sheng Qian is a major event in the State of Li. Zhou Huaiyi and Sheng Qian's biological mother, Mrs. Teng Luo, are the most favorite woman in Li Huang's life. Their adoptive mother is the queen of the mother of a country. The empress dowager pity that they have lost their mother since childhood and even took good care of them. Such two brothers should be able to call for wind and rain in the State of Li, but Zhou Huaiyi has no intention to take the throne. Sheng Qian is raised and ignorant of the hearts of the people. Dangerous, so even if it was a big marriage, Wei Fuyan faintly felt that they were in a state of crisis and felt that they were very passively in an extreme crisis.

Sheng Qian's poison has still not been completely solved.

In the words of Dr. Ji, "The poison is sound, and the medicine is different." Frankly speaking, the antidote has been tamed. Wei Fuyan knew that Zhou Huaiyi, the people in the royal palace, were all carefully selected and had been with Zhou Huaiyi for many years, so it was not easy to investigate one by one on the occasion of Sheng Qian's wedding, and only asked Dr. Ji to help her pay attention to it. And the medicine could only be sent by himself, and then coaxed him to drink it in Sheng Qian's left and right excuses - the child, like the master, hates to drink medicine.

At the moment of the wedding, Yuer should not have come to play often, but Yuer's nature, but Sheng Qian was in a little danger that she could not eat, so Wei Fuyan had to close her eyes and let them play in her Anran Garden.

She didn't go back to Anranyuan or live in Hanmo Building with Zhou Huaiyi, but accompanied Qinghe every night. Qinghe's hand is coated with unpleasant ointment, but after all, he is going to get married, and there is often a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. Wei Fuyan could understand her bitterness and thought that she was a real princess, so she was scared every day. It turned out that she was just a stand-in who needed to be sealed. This feeling was only uncomfortable, but her identity was finally confirmed. Yesterday, such as yesterday's death, only Liu Qingzhou's future was the focus of life.

Wei Fuyan doesn't care. Qinghe's marriage to Liu Qingzhou is her sister-in-law. If she can run to Liu Qingzhou more, the gap between brothers and sisters may slowly close. After a long time, she may be able to eat at the same table. Such happiness has long been a luxury for her, so it is heavy after every time she thinks about it carefully. He sighed heavily, and then helped Qinghe sew the wedding dress one by one.

As for her relationship with Liu Qingzhou, she didn't tell Qinghe. She didn't want to hide it, but felt that it was not important to Qinghe at all.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, she was persuading Sheng Qian to drink medicine in Anranyuan, but she saw Zhou Huaiyi coming. His face was still calm, but there seemed to be a trace of ridicule in his faint displeasure. She didn't want to ask much in front of Sheng Qian and Yuer, so he went straight into the small study beside him.

Wei Fuyan handed over the matter of persuasion to Yuer and followed Zhou Huai into the small study. Zhou Huaiyi sat on the wide chair behind the desk and closed his eyes back, and gently tapped his head with one hand.

"Do you have a headache again?" Wei Fuyan came forward, took out a bottle of ointment from his arms, and picked out a little from his fingertips to help him rub his temples.

Zhou Huaiyi's expression was not clear, but he still closed his eyes and asked, "When did you even prepare the medicine?"

Wei Fuyan replied naturally, "I got it when Dr. Hu helped Qinghe treat the injury."

"Are you really going to settle down and be my little wife?" Zhou Huaiyi's tone is strange.

Wei Fuyan paused and asked, "What's the matter in this morning?"

Zhou Huaiyi suddenly raised a deep smile and said, "My father scolded us all once, saying that none of us were as good as Emperor Chen - the 'god' in your mouth."

Wei Fuyan pondered for a little and continued to rub his temples and asked, "For what?"

"No, I often scold like this. Recently, I have been scolded especially badly for my poor health." Zhou Huaiyi smiled.

Wei Fuyan's heart suddenly moved, and she didn't know what she thought of. She didn't know how to express it. She just deeply thought that Zhou Huaiyi's words were of great significance. It seemed that she could grasp the key to solve the game by catching this sentence.

After all, I didn't think clearly, so I asked, "Since I'm often scolded, why am I unhappy alone?"

Zhou Huaiyi opened her eyes and looked at her deeply and asked, "How can you see that I'm unhappy?"

Wei Fuyan's sudden behavior made him at a loss, so he had to raise his hands at his waist. The room was full of cool and sweet ointment, and Zhou Huaiyi looked more and more strange.

"If not, I misread it."

Last time I almost quarreled with him because of Liu Qingzhou, and then I reminded myself not to be impulsive. What's good about being impulsive for a while? In the final analysis, she can't compare with him day by day, and she actually began to covet his gentleness.

Zhou Huaiyi raised his right hand and pinched her chin. He was so strong that his cheeks hurt, and there was still a trace of ridicule at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of things that could not be seen clearly. Wei Fuyan made his eyes irritable, but Zhou Huaiyi let go of the moment before she was about to speak and closed his eyes again. Only the floating smoke continued to support his hands and cheeks. I don't know what to do.

"Why don't you like me? Just say it directly. Why do you have to do this?" After all, she just said this very carefully and didn't even dare to speak loudly. It's not that I don't want to, but I dare not.

Wei Fuyan, when did you become a man? When did you become the kind of person you despise the most?

She was resentful, but Zhou Huaiyi still closed her eyes and rested. Finally, "Letting Shen Qinghe marry Qingzhou is my greatest concession to you. If I move unrelevant people again, I will not sit idly by."

I?

Wei Fuyan immediately stood unsteadily and took half a step back, King? He calls himself so day in front of others, but he hasn't said this in front of her for too long. Wei Fuyan knew that he sometimes didn't speak well, but he liked this kind of intimacy in his heart, but now why did he claim to be the king in front of her again?

Wei Fuyan paused for a long time, hooked out a silk handkerchief from his arms with his little finger and wiped the ointment on his hand and said, "Who is the unrelevant person? Who does the concubine is stupid? Please make it clear."

Zhou Huaiyi couldn't get used to what she said, but she just sneered and said, "Why pretend not to know?"

Wei Fuyan's heart immediately fell into the cold pool. She stared at Zhou Huaiyi, who closed her eyes and asked, "There has never been anyone around me who has nothing to do with me!"

"Real?" Zhou Huaiyi said indifferently, "So what about Wanqing? Is it kindness or resentment? Is it hatred or hatred?

Wei Fuyan was completely angry, but he laughed angrily and asked, "Your Highness Huai Wang doesn't think that my concubine resents Princess Ping because of the old things of you two, do you? Princess Ping is already Princess Ping. The prince can't remember, but my concubine remembers it clearly!"

Zhou Huaiyi smiled gradually, but his tone was still indifferently, "So where on earth did Wanqing provoke you? Are you going to send someone to follow her?

"I sent someone to follow her?" Wei Fuyan suddenly lost her strength and suddenly stepped forward and asked, "There are only a few people around me, but there are idle people who can follow her?"

"I don't care how many people around you are, and I don't ask what secrets you exchanged with Shen Qinghe, but if your people hang around Wanqing again, I will definitely take action and never hesitate!"

"If the prince has no evidence, don't talk nonsense," Wei Fuyan said. "When the concubine sent Yuwei, the prince was also present. Xiuji, a princess Jingyu, Jiangbei is still recovering in the royal palace. Who can follow Princess Ping?"

Zhou Huaiyi smiled softly and opened his eyes again but did not look back. He just looked straight at the upwards and said, "These Japanese kings have heard a very interesting thing. The princess might as well help me take a look."

Wei Fuyan stared at Zhou Huaiyi coldly. At this moment, he was simply the cold words in Yanjing when the two had never known each other. Even though there was still a smile in his words, it made Wei Fuyan feel that the atmosphere was breathless.