Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 94 [Prince and his sister-in-law] Disengagement

Wen Queyu raised his hand to pinch Xiaoqi's mouth, he had no intention of talking to it at all, and he didn't even look good towards Song Yufan.

As soon as he turned a corner and walked to the main entrance, he saw Wen Queyu, the daughter of Yushifu who had just got off the sedan chair.

Wen Queyu saw the butterfly hairpin stuck in the fake Wen Queyu's bun at a glance.

She chuckled lightly, hugging the fox without even looking at the man. She was about to walk by, but she reached out and grabbed her cuff.

Song Yuxuan touched his chin, thinking that Wen Ningshuang's fierce appearance was not a bad temper, so he took the lead in getting on the carriage and said, "I'll wait for you in the car."

The fake Wen Queyu's gaze wandered between Song Yuyan and her for a moment, then smiled.

"Is this what you mean by liking His Highness the Crown Prince? If this is liking, it would be too frivolous."

In fact, Wen Queyu didn't really want to talk to this person. This person was like a template who came out of a female ring. He spoke in a rigid manner, and his words were full of what I thought, what I thought, and what I thought, as if the world revolved around him. She turns alone, without her point of view it would be like the end of the world overnight.

But when she thought that this character set was written by herself, she suddenly became a little angry with herself.

The counterfeit Wen Queyu said a few words on his own, seeing that the man's eyes were dazed, not listening to what she said at all, she frowned, her good upbringing kept her from getting angry, and continued patiently.

"I seem to have a little impression of the person who was by your side just now, but I forgot where I saw it, I always feel."

She frowned and thought about it, but she still couldn't figure out why.

Wen Queyu didn't want to hear any more. He held Xiao Qi and moved two steps to the side. He looked at her with cold eyes and a hint of boredom.

"If you are here to pray for His Royal Highness, go straight and turn right. There are abbots and young monks inside. Go and chat with them. I don't have the time to listen to your nonsense."

She lowered her eyes, stroked Xiao Qi's soft and fluffy hair, and said another sentence.

"One more thing to remind you, the matter between me and the prince has nothing to do with you, and you must recognize your identity if you make unreasonable comments."

She really didn't want to get entangled with this man, so she got into the carriage with Sanliang helping her.

Song Yufan took up half of the seats by himself, lazily leaning there, holding a plate of melons and fruits in their hands and throwing almonds into their mouths.

Seeing Wen Queyu coming up, he took out a piece of candy from his pocket and threw it over, "Don't be so sad, Brother Song treats you to some candy."

This man was like coaxing a child, Wen Queyu stuffed it into Xiao Qi's mouth casually.

"Why did the prince go to Beicheng? You act like a normal person every day. You don't need to be busy with other things?"

Song Yuzhen touched his neck when he heard this, narrowed his eyes and replied, "Aren't you busy right now?"

Xiao Qiban opened his fox eyes, and finally had a sense of satisfaction as a novel system. That's right. Those worlds before were all messed up by Jiang Yousi and Wen Queyu. The second man and the second woman are either played around like Ruan Ning and Sui Yu, or they are like Chen Zhijue, a diamond king and five mutated brats.

It moved the fox's ears, and buried its whole body in the embrace of the warm fish.

Winter came suddenly, directly filtering out a slow cooling process, and falling soft snowflakes in a silent night.

When I woke up the next day, it was completely white. Wen Queyu was covered with a fox fur in twos and threes.

Xiaoqi has been a fox for a long time, and when she saw that fox fur, the whole fox was a little terrified, and the little maid also had a very unfriendly expression, who are these people?The other girl wanted to eat it all day long, and this one wanted to pull its skin?
It quickly retracted into the quilt and arched a small hill inside, trying to shield this world that is not friendly to foxes.

Wen Queyu obediently allowed Sanliang to dress her. After Sanliang tied the straps on both sides into a bow shape, he plucked the soft white animal hair and then withdrew.

The young lady likes to be quiet recently, and often looks out the window by herself in a daze.

Banjin said that Miss was suffering from lovesickness, and Sanliang felt a little worried. It is not good to be sick, and any disease will drag one's body, so she asked Banjin how to treat it.

Ban Jin has never been very smart, but he said very profoundly that when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince returns triumphantly, the young lady will recover from her illness.

Three or two seem to understand, but the snow outside the window is extraordinarily beautiful, as if washing away all the dirt, whitewashing the peace with a layer of white clothes.

On the second day of the first snowfall, the general and his wife brought Wen Queyu into the palace. The general's wife couldn't hide the smile on her face all the way, holding Wen Queyu's hand and kept saying, "My niece I can finally regain my freedom, great, great!"

Wen Queyu shifted his gaze and glanced at the curtain cloth that was blown by the wind, then lowered his eyes and responded lightly.

The general saw this and sighed silently. His daughter had always been the most noisy girl in the entire capital. Her voice could be heard a few meters away from the house, but now she has truly become a lady among the people. , but the general felt a little distressed.

The palace sweepers carefully swept away the snow with a broom, and when they saw the carriage approaching, they all made way for them to go first.

Through the gap between the fluttering curtains, Wen Queyu saw the face of the palace man standing in front. The man did not bow his body and bow his head like the others, but straightened his back and looked at her with burning eyes.

Deja Vu.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before, but Wen Queyu feels like fireworks are going off in his head, full of crackling noises.

She rubbed the center of her brows, and only temporarily stopped the symphony in her mind amidst the reverent salute of her grandfather in the carriage.

Just as the general's wife said, the emperor called them into the palace this time to break off the engagement between her and the eldest prince. Wen Queyu couldn't remember the last time he saw the emperor.

The body under the dragon robe seemed to be a lot weaker, and white hair grew on his temples. He seemed extremely tired.

He waved his hands at the general's family below, "I know that you have been dissatisfied with this marriage for a long time, if that's the case, then you should leave, lest you become a pair of resentful couples in the future, and it will appear that the emperor messes up his marriage and ruins his life. "

He leaned against the handle of the dragon chair, supported the weight of his body with his left arm, coughed twice after speaking, his face was full of exhaustion.

The general took his wife and Wen Queyu to thank the emperor. Just as he finished thanking Lord Long En, he saw a eunuch rushing in from outside, and the man shouted as he ran.

"Report! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! It's not good, Your Majesty! According to the news from Beicheng! Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Wen Queyu couldn't hear the voice behind her clearly, and there was a buzzing in her ears. She rubbed her eyes, and then rubbed her eyes again, and finally her eyes and brain became blank.

The snow falling in the palace finally drowned her.

(End of this chapter)