Master Fu’s Ace Wife

The autumn rain in Wangdu always comes very quickly, pattering down from the sky, and the rain falls from the leaves, soaking the fluffy soil.

The air is filled with the smell of earth and the unique smell of soil after the rain in the mountains.

The mountains are quiet and safe, and the houses built of pure wood have a unique style and cultural heritage here.

On the soft couch in the room, the warm blue quilt wrapped the girl who was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed.

The person sitting on the steps outside the house looked back, lowered his head and continued to organize the things in his hands.

The fingers covered under the quilt moved slightly, and the woman who had been standing by the side turned and looked outside the door after seeing it.

"Sir, this lady is awake!!"

For three full days and three nights, people finally woke up.

The man who was peeling the bamboo on the steps got up and walked over to the woman who had woken up and sat on the bed.

Le Jia looked at the person in front of her, her head was dizzy after sleeping for the past few days, and she couldn't tell where she was for a while.

"You go out first." He told the woman he was taking care of to go out.

Le Jia quickly recalled what had happened these days in her head, and she was still a little dazed.

"I remember you were..."

She remembered that this person was a guard of the Council Hall, and she had met several times in the Council Hall.

"In order to save His Highness, I made this terrible plan out of desperation, and I hope His Highness will forgive me for my disrespect."

Le Jia remembered that he was given death and had already drank the poison, but now he opened his eyes and was in this place.

"How many days have I slept?"

The man bowed his head, with a respectful attitude, "Three days."

It has been three days, Le Jia was stunned, and then asked, "Why did you save me?"

This is what she is most curious about. In the huge palace, these people are the only ones who follow His Majesty the King.

She was bestowed to die by His Majesty the King, how dare this man take a serious crime to save her.

"I have received His Highness's favor once, maybe you have forgotten it, but it is enough to make me go through fire and water for you." He lowered his head and took a bottle of traumatic medicine from his arms and handed it over.

Le Jia took the bottle over with a puzzled look, and vaguely remembered who this person was.

"I was punished and stood guard with injuries. It was His Highness who gave me this bottle of medicine. I will never forget it in my life."

So take the medicine bottle with you, and some favors should be remembered for a lifetime.

"How did you save me?"

He handed over the things he had prepared, "After I knew His Majesty's thoughts, I secretly changed the medicine that the attendant brought up, and dug you out of the mass grave at the right time after you took the fake death medicine."

"Mass Burial Mound?" Le Jia said these three words, with an indescribable bitterness on the tip of her tongue.

It turned out that in the end her body was wrapped up in a mass grave, and she was not eligible to enter the royal tomb.

"I placed a fake corpse, don't worry, no one will find out." He comforted Le Jia.

The person in front of him bowed his head and pondered for a while, and asked the most difficult thing, "Can I see the news? I want to see what the situation is now?"

He seemed very embarrassed, staring at Le Jia without moving for a while.

Le Jia lifted the quilt and got up, and stepped on the ground barefoot, "Don't worry, I just want to know what's going on now."

The latest news was played on the monitor, and the people standing in front of the palace were several counts and princes.

"There was a riot in the palace, and Princess Le Jia unfortunately died in the riot at the age of eighteen."

It was only such a short sentence, but she knew that the royal family might have already confirmed her charge of rebellion.

"Your Majesty personally issued an order that you will not enter the royal tomb after death, you will not enjoy sacrifices, and you will be removed from the royal family."

There is no record of Princess Lejia in the entire royal family tree.

Regarding the news sent by the royal family, many people choose not to believe it, and they also question this statement very much.

Princess Le Jia passed away unfortunately, no one can tell clearly what is the reason and what is the reason.

How the princess died, whether it was the escort or something else, nothing was clarified.

However, there have been rumors among the people that the princess herself is the leader of the rebellion and was bestowed to death by the king.

Regarding matters concerning the royal family, country K's legal provisions clearly stipulate that civilians are not allowed to make irresponsible comments about the royal family.

That's why they can only do so.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, your matter has not affected His Highness Yin Sa and His Highness Jia Tong." The man calmed her down.

Le Jia shut down the news, and now she is a dead person, and has no right to control the affairs of the royal family.

"Princess??"

Seeing Le Jia's appearance, he called softly.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Le Jia looked out the window, even if she survived now, the top priority is to get out of here as quickly as possible.

"If you need, I can help you. You shouldn't be misunderstood by outsiders."

What he meant was very clear, Le Jia could definitely launch a counterattack against Hatas and clear her of the crimes she was carrying.

There is even hope that she can succeed to the position of queen, and now most of the power in the army is in the hands of Princess Le Jia.

As long as she wants, she can launch a counterattack at any time.

"Thank you, what's your name?" Le Jia looked at him.

The man froze for a moment, then responded, "Hebrew."

"I need you to help me get some things from the capital." Le Jia said, picked up the pen and paper on the side, wrote something and handed it over.

Hebrew looked down at the series of addresses on the paper, packed his things and set off immediately.

After he left, the woman who took care of Le Jia opened the door and saw Le Jia who was getting dressed.

"Can you make me something to eat, I want some soup."

The woman nodded and retreated. Mr. Hebrew had ordered that she should take good care of this young lady without any mistakes.

Le Jia lowered her head, as if all the jewelry she was wearing was still there, as were the bracelets and necklaces on her hands.

It was already dark when Hebrew came back from the return trip, and just as he stepped into the small courtyard, he saw a woman rushing out in a hurry.

"Sir, that lady is gone!!"

Hebrew pushed the door open and saw only the letters left on the case.

She has made a choice.

Now the intercontinental is unstable, and the small border countries have been fighting endlessly for years, and the big countries are eyeing each other. If she really wants to lead troops to counterattack, the small border countries will wait for the opportunity to attack, and the border will definitely be chaotic.

If because of her own grievances, wars between countries are caused, and more sacrifices are made, it is her sin.

Now that everything has passed, she will not pursue it any further, and cannot ruin the stability of the entire country for her momentary anger.

Hebrew's eyes fell on the last line. Everything ended with Le Jia's death. Thank you for your help, and I hope you will keep this secret.

She counts everything to death.

She made all the worst plans, even if she just left like this, she was sure that Hebrew would not dare to leak the news that she was alive.

The picture went through several twists and turns, and Wen Li saw that the person in the picture had changed his face, entered from the border of country K, arrived in Xizhen, and lived under the name Hua Yan for a while.

Regardless of her status as a princess, she is just a girl who has just turned eighteen, and she has a girl's natural and lively nature.

After Hua Yan began to publish her paintings under the name of Yan Hua, she carried her drawing board and went to the imperial capital. Even if she broke away from her status as a princess, the contacts she had contacted were there.

After she arrived in the imperial capital, she met the elegant and gentle Wen Xuqian, and Fu Han again and again. The communication between art is always so direct and hot.

Fu Han appreciated Yan Hua's ability very much, and gave her his own venue to hold an art exhibition, which also made Yan Hua famous.

Followed by Hua Yan and Wen Xuqian's wedding, the two only performed a simple ceremony, but she saw the fullest happiness from their faces.

Time passed bit by bit, followed by her birth.

As the baby cried, Prince Pei saw two crying babies in the picture.

"It's actually twins." He said and looked at Wen Li.

So, there was another child.

After Wen Xuqian lowered his head and kissed his wife's forehead lightly, he carried one of the babies to the door of the ward.

The eyes of the couple met in the air, Le Jia's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of pain.

There was a wordless tacit understanding between the two, and finally Wen Xuqian left with the child in his arms.

From then on, the picture was just a child's growth, until Wen Li was five years old.

The couple packed their luggage and left the imperial capital in a hurry. They burned the photos in the middle of the night, and the flames jumped on their faces.

Le Jia leaned on her husband's shoulders, her face was unusually heavy.

"Can we pass this level?" Le Jia asked suddenly.

These years, she has deliberately not read the news of country K. According to the news a few days ago, Jiatong's husband is now the regent.

She also saw the name clearly, Hebrew.

Coming out of that palace, she clearly knew what power would make a person look like.

If Hebrew loses himself in power, then everything can be used as a ladder to climb up.

Hebrew is the only one who knows that she is still alive, so he must be on guard no matter what.

Now, she can no longer bear the second injury.

She can't let her daughter have an accident again.

It's a pity that the family who moved from the imperial capital to Wutong Town did spend a short and warm time.

Two silhouettes, one tall and one short, appeared in the mirror. Le Jia was standing in front of the sunflower field, holding a watering can in his hand.

Le Jia was obviously taken aback when he saw the bloody boy brought back by his daughter.

She yelled back, and Wen Xuqian in the laboratory rushed out after hearing it.

"Dad, he is injured, can you cure him?"

This was the first sentence that the five-year-old little Wen Li said.

Wen Xuqian and Le Jia looked at each other and smiled, and after listening to their daughter's words, they brought him into the house.

When treating the boy's wound, the little girl stood by the whole time, hiding behind her mother, not daring to look at the bleeding wound, she poked her head out to look at it several times despite being scared.

Le Jia was also amused by her, knelt down and said to her daughter, "Are you scared now? You weren't so scared when you saw your brother just now."

Wen Xuqian skillfully cut off the suture thread, "She is not afraid of anything outside of us, she is not afraid of anything."

Le Jia rubbed her daughter's head, "What do you usually do when you are scared?"

After hearing what her mother said, the little girl thought about it seriously, then turned and ran up the stairs.

"The wound should not touch the water, and there should be no violent movements..." Wen Xuqian gave half of his instructions, looking at the torn clothes on the young man, "Otherwise, you can live here for as long as you want."

The young man gathered the clothes on his body, and suddenly looked at the couple, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?"

Ordinary parents would not dare to let their children approach such a person.

"My daughter just saw a person in need of help. She has eyes that can discern people's hearts. Besides, your eyes tell me that you are not a bad person." Le Jia comforted the teenager's emotions.

The little girl who ran upstairs came down and passed the lollipop in her hand.

"Every time I get an injection, my grandpa says that eating sugar won't hurt me, so I'll give this to my elder brother."

The boy squatted down and took the candy from her hand.

The bloodied teenager lived in their home for a while.

On the night he was about to leave, the boy met Wen Xuqian and his wife alone.

"Li Li is asleep?" Le Jia glanced behind him.

Since the boy came to the house, his daughter has been pestering him, and every night he is the one who puts him to sleep after telling a story.

A few days have passed, and Wen Xuqian felt abandoned by his daughter for a while.

"I'm leaving tomorrow," he said.

Wen Xuqian and Le Jia looked at each other. They got along very well this week. Wen Li, a little follower, followed behind him, and he almost helped him take a bath.

It is rare for a daughter to like someone so much, and Le Jia can see it clearly.

"Thank you." The young man bent down and bowed, thanking him very sincerely.

"We also listened to our daughter's request, you don't have to be so polite." Wen Xuqian helped the young man straighten up, "When you go back, pay attention to the wound, and don't tear it."

The boy thought for a while, but still said, "I can satisfy you if you have any requirements."

The couple looked at each other, and finally Le Jia spoke.

"I can see that you are not a child of an ordinary family. I have an unfeeling request. I don't know if you will agree."

The young man raised his eyes and stared blankly at the person in front of him.

"If you can meet again someday in the future, I would like to ask you to bless her."

At that moment, the boy seemed to see something in her eyes.

He said almost without thinking, "I will definitely come back to pick her up."

The young man came with the setting sun and left with the morning dew. Le Jia stood on the balcony on the second floor watching the young man's leaving back, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

A letter in the evening broke their peaceful and peaceful life.

The pattern of ginkgo leaves that she is familiar with on the envelope, one can imagine where the letter came from.

"Hebrew..." Le Jia pronounced the name.

The letter paper in his hand was tightly clenched, and there were only three sentences written on it, hoping to have something to say.

Even if she kept her name hidden for such a long time, Hebrew, who now holds a lot of power, could easily find her.

"What should I do?" Wen Xuqian asked.

"You leave here immediately, let Dad take Li Li, and you go with me, I will stay here."

Wen Xuqian vetoed this decision, "No, I won't go."

"In order to ensure safety, I don't think Hebrew came here specially to kill me. Hurry up and leave immediately."

Le Jia is holding the letter paper, letters are always the slowest, and now that this letter has arrived here, I'm afraid it won't be far away.

I'm afraid that the visitor is not kind...