spoiled to death

Yu Wenjing didn't know when Qiuji left.

Because she lost her strength later and fell asleep amidst the tension and upset.

When she woke up, it was already dawn, and her clothes were soaked by the morning dew, but she didn't care, and continued to lie in the bushes in another position.

Anyway, it's so hidden here that no one will find her.

She must have had another nightmare, because there was still sweat on her forehead.

But the things in the dream have long been forgotten.

Yu Wenjing suddenly remembered the words lingering in his ears.

"Autumn Ji said she loved me."

【how about you? 】

"I do not know."

[If you say that, you don't love her anymore. 】

"But……"

【What are you afraid of? 】

"I was afraid that if I didn't reciprocate her feelings, she would leave me."

[Then you keep her forever, so that you can have her forever. 】 "Stay... how to stay?"

[Just freeze her time, and she will stay forever. 】

[She will always stay when she loves you the most, the most beautiful time. 】

【She will never leave you again, give up on you, she can only stay where she is, waiting for you to abandon her. 】She knew that this was what her little aunt told her.

In the past, she always felt that her little aunt was very kind to her, but now she found that she couldn't trust her.

A secret agent of Fufeng became the queen empress of the great evil.

This kind of thing will make people laugh out loud when they say it.

The depth of Yuwen Nianrong's city is probably unimaginable for ordinary people.

How do you know how true or false those words are lingering in your ears?

Yu Wenjing lay on the ground for a day, and was suddenly picked up when his brain was in a daze.

She said in a daze, "Yuehua, you are so powerful now, can you enter the palace gate casually?"

Yuehua is responsible for her safety, but after Yuwenjing enters the palace, she cannot come in casually, and she will not stay by Yuwenjing's side when Yuwenjing stays in the mansion at night.

Yu Wenjing spoke in a childish and soft voice.

Yuehua unconsciously relaxed her movements: "I haven't seen you for a day, and I'm very worried, so I sneaked into the palace to find you."

"How do you know I'm here?" Yu Wenjing's eyes were still out of focus, she glanced at Yuehua absently, Yuehua's dilapidated face hidden under the veil showed no expression at all.

"Guess, it's in the palace anyway."

Yu Wenjing nodded and did not continue to ask questions.

She was probably immersed in the events of last night, so she couldn't think of any useful information at all.

Yu Wenzhong was dying of anxiety in the mansion, so he waited for Yu Wenjing to come back.

He had always doted on this daughter, and he was reluctant to say serious words. At this moment, he was only concerned about whether the precious daughter had caught the cold.

Yu Wenjing lay on the nanmu floor, turned his head for a long time, and said, "Father, General Han... Is General Han married?"

"Why are you asking this?" Yu Wenzhong wrapped Yu Wenjing in a quilt to look like a caterpillar, and put her back on the floor to prevent her from catching the cold.

"I'm just curious. He is so old. Does he already have a granddaughter? Is his wife pretty?"

Yu Wenzhong didn't say a word, and carefully wrapped Yu Wenjing for fear that she would be blown by the wind. After wrapping her up, he sighed and sat next to her: "Do you know something?"

"En." Yu Wenjing only showed her head. In fact, this look is very cute, but it is very strange to match her serious face.

Yu Wenzhong looked at her and curled his lips: "That should be what you guessed. My father fell in love with Han Zhansheng's daughter-in-law, but that pervert Han Zhansheng killed his daughter-in-law, so my father was frustrated and sad. He lost the battle. When he came back Met your little aunt."

"Dead?" This was really beyond Yu Wenjing's expectation.

"Well, Han Zhansheng is a pervert after all."

Yu Wenjing struggled to stretch her hand out from under the quilt, but her father pushed it back: "Is that little aunt really a Fufeng spy?"

"Not really, after all, she was still so young at the time, and now that she's a queen, there's no need." Yu Wenzhong knew this secret from the beginning to the end, but because of his love for his righteous sister when he was young, he kept his mouth shut. Word.

"Your little aunt is also very miserable. She used to live as the shadow of Han Zhan's daughter-in-law. His wife's name is Yuerong, so my father named your little aunt Yuwen Nianrong."

"Yue Rong?"

"Yeah, I heard that his wife's family also has a legitimate son who married the current queen of Fufeng and gave birth to a child, so Han Zhansheng is so crazy."

Yu Wenjing turned his head away, always feeling that there was something wrong with what Yu Wenzhong said.

She thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't figure it out. The quilt was warm again, and she went back to sleep again, completely forgetting to ask Qiuji.Yu Wenzhong carried the person back to the room. After thinking about it, he felt uneasy, so he waved his hand. Immediately, someone appeared outside the mansion, covering his face with a veil: "Yuehua, I'm really worried when you look at her."

Yuehua nodded, but didn't make a sound.

She was used to indifference, and Yu Wenzhong didn't care, anyway, Yuehua would never hurt Jing'er.

Yuehua stood at the door all night, motionless. She didn't hear any movement in the house until the sun was shining in the morning.

She turned her head and glanced, obviously not aware of the movement in the room, but she seemed to be able to imagine Yu Wenjing's actions at this time.

"Autumn Ji, I'm hungry."

Yuehua froze in the distance with her head tilted, then she turned back with a frown, expressionless.

Yu Wenjing supported her head and sat up. She was really dizzy, so she slowly got up after a while, and then suddenly remembered that Qiuji was gone.

He wasn't there at the banquet welcoming Fufeng the night before.

Yu Wenjing fell back again, lying on the bed, looking a little tired because of the headache.

She dawdled about getting out of bed, but her eyes turned white, and she fell off the bed.

"what happened to you?"

Yu Wenjing raised his head in a daze, and the first thing he saw was Yuehua's veil.

She grabbed Yuehua's hand and paused every word: "Where is Qiuji, do you know where Qiuji went?"

Yuehua shook her head.

"Then how did Qiuji disappear? It must be Han Kui. It must be Han Kui who brought her back to Fufeng."

Yuehua paused for a moment, then she helped Yu Wenjing up and sat beside her.

"Han Kui said last night that she will always have a solution. She must have tied Qiuji back. Maybe Qiuji has been locked up now, or her memory has been erased by the secret technique of Fufeng. No, no. so."

Her word order was reversed, and she couldn't speak clearly, and she couldn't speak clearly because of the reason of the mandible.

At this time, Yu Wenjing also completely ignored that Yuehua was an outsider who didn't know anything, and just said some strange words to himself.

Yuehua did not pay attention to her, she waited for Yu Wenjing to vent her emotions before saying calmly: "I'll bring you peach blossom cake."

Yu Wenjing is very sensitive to peach blossoms now, and she suddenly remembered the peach blossoms she saw at the beginning. She carefully kept what the little mute left behind, but she never thought that the peach blossoms were not for herself at all.

In this case, it would be better to destroy it in the secret room a few days ago, so as not to think about others.

Yu Wenzhong actually got up very early, and when he got up, he quietly hid near Yu Wenjing's bedroom, wanting to see if she was okay.As soon as he saw Yuehua coming out of it, he ran in quickly.

"Jing'er, are you okay, are you sick, do you have a cold?"

Yu Wenjing was taken aback by her father, and subconsciously shook her head.

"Oh, that's good. Daddy has been worried all night. Last night, Fei Ge sent a message to tell your mother to come back quickly, but it made me anxious."

Yu Wenjing interrupted her father's chatter: "Where is Qiuji, do you know the whereabouts of Qiuji?"

Yu Wenzhong did not expect Yu Wenjing to ask this together, his head shook like a rattle: "I don't know, I sent someone to look for it last night, but I couldn't find it, did I run away?"

Yu Wenjing shook his head: "No."

She said she was willing to gamble this time, how could she just run away like this.

It must have been done by someone from Fufeng.

She struggled to raise her head and asked, "I saw a tattoo of a goshawk on someone I know before. Is that the tattoo of Han Zhansheng's family?"

She wants to determine whether Han Kui is the central figure of the Han family.

Yu Wenzhong was diverted from the topic, and then thought about it carefully: "Goshawk, it shouldn't be, I have the impression that their family's totem is a flying snake, and their tattoos are also flying snakes."

"No?" Yu Wenjing couldn't believe it, so isn't Han Kui a direct descendant of the Han family?

"Well, definitely not. I have fought against him for so many years, so I can be sure of this." Yu Wenzhong shook his head and thought for a while, "But when you talk about Goshawk, I really feel a little familiar."

He closed his eyes and began to think carefully.

Yu Wenjing looked up at him longingly, waiting for the answer she was expecting.

Yu Wenzhong thought for a while, and then said: "I think about it, I said why I feel so familiar, didn't I tell you that Han Zhansheng killed his wife? It was the one named Yuerong, and her natal family was that totem .”

Yu Wenjing finally found a ray of light in the confusion. She felt that she was getting close to the truth, and it seemed that she was only a little bit close.

Yuerong's natal totem.

Goshawk.

Han Kui.

Fufeng's heir.

Wait, heir of Fufeng.

Han Kui said that all the royal family in Fufeng died, so he had to take Qiuji back to inherit the throne.

But when I was a child, what did my father clearly say, and what was it?

"My dark guard has a young apprentice who is a descendant of the royal family who was persecuted and fled from Fufeng. This secret technique is a secret technique within the Fufeng royal family. Except for the royal family and powerful officials, no one knows it. Do you understand?"

That little apprentice is also a descendant of Fufeng's royal family, is he dead or not?

And that hidden guard is someone I know, so his little apprentice...isn't Yuehua?

Yu Wenjing suddenly opened his eyes wide.

She reacted completely.

Han Kui has a tattoo of Yuerong's natal family, which shows that she is a direct descendant of Yuerong's family.

And Yuehua is a descendant of the Fufeng royal family, which means that her father is the legitimate son of Yuerong's natal family who married the queen, so she must have the same tattoo on her body.

So why does Han Kui have a tattoo of the Yue family on his body, but pretends to be Han Kui?

Yu Wenjing could only think of one answer.

Yuehua is not responsible for her own safety at night, so she is always away. Han Kui always sleeps and does not go out when Qiuji goes out during the day, and is often away at night.

No wonder Han Kui is so familiar with her childhood, so familiar that she is afraid.

Because these two people are basically the same person!

She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but the hem of the white clothes turned around flashed outside.

And the sweet and greasy fragrance of peach blossom cake.

The author has something to say:

thanks for reading.

The tattoo should be written in the first few chapters, but I can't remember exactly where.

Then I try to finish the article in the next few days, because I will go abroad again next week, and I will go out for half a month, so I must finish all the articles before then!