Prince, kneel down quickly, the lady can't run away

When Wen Jiu came in, Fu Yichen was still asleep. She sat by the bed and stared at him blankly. She didn't dare to reach out for fear of crossing the line, but he was the old man's grandson. She wanted to get close to him, and she felt guilty facing him...

"Water~"

Wenjiu ran to the table and poured a bowl of water, and hurriedly brought it over. Xuan Ling helped him up. Xiao Jue saw that she was full of anxiety and could not bear to be disturbed by others, so he had to go to another tent to rest.

"Fu Yichen?" Wen Jiu called him softly. He had injuries of varying degrees and his face was not good, but he was still as handsome as a jade. He was gentle and refined, giving her a very clean feeling. She came back to atone for the old man's sins. She had occupied his grandfather for more than ten years, and now she was

Fu Yichen's eyes rolled and he woke up slowly. He saw the girl he met in Lancheng that day. He blinked at her and tried to sit up in a hurry, but was held down by the warm wine. "You are still weak now, take good care of your injuries."

"Why is Miss Wen here?" Fu Yichen had an idea in his mind, but he didn't want to admit it.

"Hi, Fu Yichen, we meet again. I didn't expect it to be in this way. I was ordered by the emperor to come here." Wen Jiu said Fu Yichen's guess.

"So you are Chang Qing's fiancée." Fu Yichen couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He wasn't sad, but he wasn't happy either. He just felt a little upset.

Changqing, this name she heard twice, that is Xiao Jue, it should be his courtesy name, he is really good at pretending to be cultured, but he is not that kind of person.

"It's probably the person you mentioned, but I don't know his other name. I only know that his name is Xiao Jue, the prince of Xiao Wangfu, that's all. Are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat? I'll get you something to eat." Wen Jiu wanted to give him something to eat and explain his identity to him as soon as possible, otherwise being nice to him all the time would cause unnecessary suspicion.

"I... just want to eat something casually."

"Well, Xuanling, go check on Tongbo and see if he's left. Ask him to cook something light."

"Yes, miss"

"I'll tell Xiao Jue later that you should come back to the city with me to recuperate. It's a bit inconvenient here. I...I have something to tell you." Wen Jiu lowered his head after saying this. Fu Yichen couldn't see clearly.

"You speak, I listen" The gentle voice gives people a sense of peace

"Are you tired? I have a long story to tell you next." Wen Jiu looked at him and asked

"I can hold on, just say it." You see his face is not good, which makes her want to protect him. His appearance is unparalleled, which makes people love him. Wen Jiu has a good first impression of him, and it is even better when they meet again. The desire to protect him only increases...

"Wait until you finish your meal. There's still plenty of time. As long as you're willing to listen, I'll tell you slowly." It's better to warm the wine and let him eat first. He'll feel better after he's had some energy. He probably doesn't know the old man has passed away yet. Should she tell him? How should she tell him? She should tell him everything while he's eating!

"It seems that what Miss Wen is talking about is a big deal. Then I will listen carefully after dinner." He said with a smile, as if the sun was shining on the earth, warm and brilliant.

"You call me Wen Jiu, I'm calling you Fu Yichen." Wen Jiu wanted to pat his arm, but she was afraid of offending this elegant young man. He had the same temperament as her eldest cousin. She liked him very much.

"Okay, warm the wine." Fu Yichen chewed on these two words carefully.

For the time being, the two of them chatted until Xuan Ling brought in the food. Wen Jiu said to Xuan Ling, "From now on, keep a close eye on the tent and don't let anyone in. If the prince can't stop you, just say it loudly. Do you understand? Xuan Ling?"

Xuan Ling was confused, and Wen Jiu whispered something in her ear. She opened her mouth, covered it, began to cry, and then nodded and left.

Fu Yichen ate very elegantly. He was indeed very cultured, but he had not experienced the changes of history. He was a child of a noble family. She also watched very patiently. He was really similar to the old man, with similar secular etiquette and similar faces. She wanted to touch his face, but she was interrupted by Fu Yichen just as she was about to reach out her hand, "Warm the wine? What's wrong?"

"I'm fine? Have you finished eating?" Wen Jiu asked. Fu Yichen nodded and wiped his mouth.

"Then you have to listen carefully to every word I say......"

From dawn to dusk, Xiao Jue came in the middle, but Xuan Ling blocked him. When they returned to the house, Fu Yichen's face became even worse, "Grandfather, Grandfather, he is gone, hahahaha, it turns out that what people in Beijing make fun of me is true, why didn't he come back to see me for more than ten years, just write letters, I want him to hug me and praise me, but he just won't come back, he won't come back, and won't reveal any news, warm the wine, does Grandfather have anything else to do?"

"Why don't you doubt the truth of this matter?" Wen Jiu looked at him.

"I believe you" These four words made Wen Jiu burst into tears. She cried, "You can't tell anyone that the old man is my master. This is also your only support. I won't announce it unless it is absolutely necessary. This is the jade pendant the old man gave me. I will return it to you." Wen Jiu took out the jade pendant and gave it to Fu Yichen. Fu Yichen took a look and it was indeed his grandfather's jade pendant, but he refused it. "This was originally the jade pendant that my grandfather gave to his closed disciple. This jade pendant is very useful. You keep it well. My grandfather must have loved you very much. I am very happy. How did he die? Was it an illness?"

Wen Jiu simply decided to stab him once and said, "You have to stay calm. The old man was killed because of me. I take full responsibility. You can come to me if you have any grievances. It's all because of me. I just hope you can keep it secret for the time being. I'm sorry, I will agree to all the compensation you want. I will do my best to agree to it. I don't care about others. Even if you say you want to rebel, I will make plans for you. I also hope you can tell the prince that we had a chance meeting in Lancheng before. Just don't refute what I say then."

Fu Yichen was not shocked by Wen Jiu's words. He did not expect that his grandfather would be murdered, but he did not believe that she would be implicated. She was just a lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Who would kill him? His father said that his grandfather's resignation caused a stir in the court. Someone tried to win him over. Maybe one day, it would be the person who killed him. He always remembered this sentence...

Wen Jiu had to drink because she had to remember the old man's matter, so she had just brought food to Fu Yichen and asked Xuan Ling to get a pot of wine. She was talking and drinking at the same time, as if waiting for judgment. She uttered sweet words, "Fu Yichen, I'm really sorry for you. I really want to make it up to you. I wanted to bring him back. It was just one step away. He was about to leave and come back, but he still died at that little-known pier."

"Grandfather, how should I go back and tell my family?" Fu Yichen was also stunned. How should he go back and tell his family that his grandfather was gone?

Fu Yichen patted Wenjiu's shoulder and told her to stop crying. In Fu Yichen's eyes, she was a weak and sad woman. But this was different for Xiao Jue, who had just subdued Xuan Ling, and saw Wenjiu crying in Fu Yichen's arms. Xiao Jue thought that Wenjiu loved Fu Yichen so much that she cried when she saw him injured. This was something he had never seen before...