spoiled to death

It was almost noon when Yu Wenjing woke up.

She looked at the sunlight outside, her eyes were out of focus.

Whenever she had nightmares, she just had to go to the basement and sit for a while, and the nightmares would leave her, only to haunt her again much later.

So she had no dreams last night.

But what happened in the dream before, but still can't remember the slightest bit.

She rolled over and got out of bed, her head was still a little dizzy, and she almost fell when she went out.

Qiu Ji was actually sitting at the door, propping his face, like a stone statue, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting here.

Yu Wenjing stood there in a daze, neither going out nor going back.

"Miss, are you awake?" Qiu Ji quickly turned around, looked at Yu Wenjing, and handed over the plate in his hand.

On the plate is Yu Wenjing's favorite peach blossom cake.

"The eldest princess sent someone to bring it to you early in the morning. I think you must really want to eat it, so I brought it here first, thinking that you can eat it as soon as you wake up."

The corner of Yuwenjing's mouth twitched, thinking that Qiuji wouldn't wait all morning, right?

She glanced at her favorite food and said, "I haven't rinsed my mouth yet, wait a minute."

Then Qiuji conjured up a big cup of strong tea: "Here, it's ready."

"..."

Yu Wenjing was very hungry early in the morning and ate too much inadvertently, so she couldn't eat lunch, so she asked the kitchen not to cook her lunch. She decided to go to the palace to find Li Miao.

After all, the Seventh Prince married her, how could she not take revenge?

When she was leaving, Yu Wenzhong had just returned. Seeing that Yu Wenjing had put on his shoes, he immediately asked, "Jing'er? Where are you going?"

Yu Wenjing immediately went over to hug him and said, "Daddy, you are back, I'm going to play with Miaomiao in the palace."

Yu Wenzhong was a little reluctant: "Jing'er, your Miaomiao has been very busy recently, don't bother her. Also, there are envoys from neighboring countries visiting, and the capital will be under martial law in two days, so be careful." Son."

Yu Wenjing asked curiously: "Who is it? Why do these countries run to other places all day long when they have nothing to do?"

She just asked casually, and didn't pay much attention to it, but Yu Wenzhong's expression became serious: "It's your little aunt's hometown."

Yu Wenjing stopped straightening her clothes, and she glanced at her father: "No way."

Everyone knows that Yuwen Nianrong was brought back by Yuwenzhong's father during the war.

But in fact, Yuwen Nianrong is not the person of the big trouble, she was picked up at the border between the two countries. In order to avoid suspicion, the Yuwen family has always claimed that Yuwen Nianrong is a subject of the big trouble.

But only the members of Yuwen's family know that Yuwen Nianrong is a refugee from Fufeng, a neighboring country, and he is not a troublesome person at all.

At this time, Yuwen Nianrong was with Li Miao. If someone with a heart knew that Yuwen Nianrong was not a troublesome person, and then used and spread rumors, it would be too detrimental to Li Miao.

One side of Yu Wenjing's mouth was slightly pulled up, his face was still smiling, but his eyes were full of frost: "I saw that Fufeng came here for a special purpose, could it be that he wants to help Lao Qi suppress Miaomiao? Or Want to force aunt to help Fufeng in the future?"

Yu Wenzhong nodded solemnly in her transparent pupils, and raised her eyebrows: "Father... who is Fufeng here this time?"

Yu Wenzhong sighed: "It's Da Chong's old enemy, and it's that Fufeng general, Han Zhansheng."

Yu Wenjing slowly closed his eyes: "I see, father."

She slowly straightened her slightly messy hair, glanced at Qiuji who was coming over with a cloak in the distance, and whispered: "I will remind my little aunt, no matter what the purpose of Fufeng is, he can't Block Miaomiao's way."

After she finished speaking, she changed into a smiling face, and waved to Qiu Ji: "Let's go, Qiu Ji, hurry up, I'll take you to the palace for fun."

Qiu Ji hugged the cloak, ran over in three steps at a time, then bowed his head to say hello to Yu Wenzhong.

Yu Wenzhong glanced at Qiu Ji, not knowing the expression on his face, and finally said helplessly: "Let's go, let's go to the palace and have fun."

……

After Han Kui separated from Qiuji and the others last night, she didn't plan to commit crimes that night, but instead went to find a few thieves friends.

One of them, a habitual thief named Xiao Deng, had a special feeling for Han Kui. When he saw her, he immediately showed Han Kui his night's results.

Han Kui looked at one of the purses in front of him, feeling very familiar.

She took it over and opened it for a look. There were a lot of broken silver and gold in it, as well as a few folded silver tickets. It looked like the money bag of a rich lady.

Could it be that Yu Wenjing's?

She lifted the purse up and looked at it from front to back, and sure enough, she saw the word "Jing" embroidered on the bottom of this finely crafted purse.

So she smiled, and took out a piece of broken gold inside and handed it to her: "I'm sorry, Xiao Deng, this belongs to a friend of mine, I have to return it to her."

Xiao Deng took the money, but he didn't feel that he had lost a large sum of money. Instead, he flattered Han Kui to take the things away.

……

Yuwenjing went to Qianning Palace to meet Yuwen Nianrong, and sure enough Li Miao was also at the side, and the two were talking.

She whispered in Qiuji's ear, "Would you like to go outside and play by yourself?"

Qiuji nodded, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Yu Wenjing's exquisite almond eyes looking at him without blinking, even his light pupils reflected his embarrassed face.

She turned her face away, turned around and ran away.

Yuwenjing looked at Qiuji's back running away, and laughed in a low voice, very happily.

Li Miao came over, looked at her smiling face, and asked sinisterly, "Is it so funny? I didn't think you liked your autumn thorns so much before."

Yu Wenjing replied disapprovingly, "Of course, this autumn thorn is different."

"Every autumn thorn of yours is different." Li Miao's tone was a little ironic.

Yu Wenjing didn't want to pay attention to Li Miao, she brushed past Li Miao, and walked to Yuwen Nianrong's side: "Little aunt, Fufeng is about to send people to me to cause trouble, do you think it's Concubine Shu and the others who are causing trouble? "

Yuwen Nianrong stretched out his hand and slowly opened the lid of the peach blossom cake.Her hands were dyed with impatiens juice, making her nails look bright and dripping.

"Concubine Shu's natal family used to have a little friendship with Han Zhansheng. It's not surprising that she recruited Han Zhansheng. What's more, Han Zhansheng is so ambitious, he will definitely not miss this opportunity."

Yuwenjing looked at Yuwen Nianrong's red fingers: "Although he is from Fufeng, he doesn't necessarily know that you used to be from Fufeng, right?"

"I don't know." Yuwen Nianrong shook his head, "But I'm not afraid of such things, Concubine Shu, she can't beat me no matter what."

When Yuwen Jingjing said this, she suddenly remembered the young master Qi she talked about last time, and she asked, "Where is that young master Qi? Did he make any tricks? I will definitely beat up that Li Beikun this time." Looking for Ya, you dared to rape me last time."

Yuwen Nianrong showed a loving smile: "Jing'er, why are you in such a hurry, Li Beikun is not in a good position, I can handle it by myself, I don't need your help."

Yuwen Jing pouted to express her displeasure. She actually wanted to ask something, but she kept silent in the end, and turned around to chat with Li Miao again.

Li Miao doesn't like to talk about political affairs with Yu Wenjing, and she doesn't like Yu Wenjing's contact with these things, so she only talks about food, culture or southern scenery with Yu Wenjing.

Yu Wenjing felt sleepy after listening for a long time, and was about to cling to Li Miao and say that she wanted to sleep, but suddenly a little palace lady ran in rashly outside, almost startling Yu Wenjing.

She got up from Li Miao, and was about to have a seizure when the little maid had already said, "No, Miss Yuwen, the maid you brought fell into the pond in the Imperial Garden just now."

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