Quick wear: healing the beautiful, strong and miserable boss every day

Chapter 162 ⑩ Can’t Run Away (25)

"Sister Mian..."

As soon as she yelled, Wen Jinhuan quickly stepped forward and spoke before her.

"Sister Xing, congratulations on finding a lover."

"..."

Wen Jinhuan's face was filled with a sincere congratulatory smile, and Zheng Xinghe was speechless with a smile in his eyes, but his lips twitched, and finally chose to give up.

She started another topic, "Sister Fang, please stop teasing me, our plan for today must not fail."

Wen Jinhuan's face was heavy, and he nodded in agreement with her words, "You're right."

There were only her and Zheng Xinghe in the room. In order to make it easier for her to escape later, she asked Ting Lan to guard the door, so that she could vaguely see her back
"Not in a hurry." Wen Jinhuan said.

"I heard about your happy event two days ago, and today I specially prepared a gift for you. I hope sister Xing likes it."

After she said this, Zheng Xinghe noticed that she had just brought in a gift box when she came in.

Wen Jinhuan opened the box, and a set of beautiful and sparkling jewelry came out, which was very valuable at first glance.

Zheng Xinghe's eyes lit up, but he thought in his heart, this idiot Wen Jinhuan is so stupid that he still treats her like this until now.

"Tell my sister how you and Brother Minghan fell in love with each other. Why didn't you two see you earlier, okay, did you hide it from me on purpose?"

As Wen Jinhuan spoke, he pretended to be angry, put his hands on his hips, and looked at Zheng Xinghe angrily.

Zheng Xinghe sneered, "Sister Fang, I didn't do it on purpose, it's because my parents didn't want me to have trouble."

She sighed, "The main reason is that this matter has not been settled. If the news gets out, it will be bad for my reputation."

Then she looked at Wen Jinhuan pitifully, "Sister Fang, I didn't mean not to tell you, I also want your blessing."

Wen Jinhuan slackened her airs, and she scratched Zheng Xinghe's nose, "Fool, why would my sister blame you? It's too late for my sister to be happy for you. Brother Minghan, I've played with him since I was a child. , I have a better understanding of his temperament, he is indeed a good man, and he is a good match for you."

Hearing these words, Zheng Xinghe's heart suddenly felt fluttering, with a bit of arrogance in his brows and eyes, and his body straightened unconsciously.

She just loves to hear others praise her and Zhao Minghan.

In the past few days, she had heard a lot of congratulatory words of praise, and she still couldn't suppress the corners of her mouth from rising.

Wen Jinhuan took her reaction into his eyes, and said slowly: "I'm going back to Yangzhou today, and I can't attend the banquet with you and Brother Minghan, so I plan to prepare a gift for you in advance. Sister Wangxing, don't be disgusted."

Zheng Xinghe was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses, "Thank you, Sister Fang."

The two chatted for a while, estimated the time, and the plan came quietly.

Today's sunshine is very mild, not dazzling, and the spring breeze is gentle, mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers.

At this moment in the wing room, Ting Lan was put on the bed after being dazed by them, and covered with a quilt.

Zheng Xinghe took out the clothes prepared in advance to change for Wen Jinhuan, and tied her hair in a bun. The clothes were plain coarse linen and a piece of cloth was wrapped around her stomach, making her look like a peasant woman.

She used an eyebrow pencil to stipple some small freckles on her cheeks to cover her fair and translucent skin, and took off the eye-catching jewelry on her body.

Zheng Xinghe is eager to succeed this time, so she plans to go out of the city with Wen Jinhuan and send her to the border of Yangzhou.

A low-key and unremarkable carriage exited the back door and drove in a certain direction.

Wen Jinhuan's stomach was too big, so she had to lean on the cushion to make her body feel better. Fortunately, the road in this part of the city was flat and not bumpy.

[The emperor died, those people planned ahead of time. 】

Her squinted eyes opened directly, and only a quarter of an hour had passed, and they had just left the city gate.

Wen Jinhuan raised his eyes to look at the person on one side, Zheng Xinghe looked back blankly, "Sister Fang, what's wrong."

"It's okay." Wen Jinhuan shook his head, then smiled, "We left the city gate smoothly."

"Yes, sister, we came out safely." Zheng Xinghe also smiled.

Seeing her like this, Wen Jinhuan probably didn't know that the plan had been advanced, and that's right, who could get news as fast as her?
At this time, the news of the emperor's death was probably only known to Qu Zhili and the imperial physician, and it was impossible for others to know so quickly.

The snake in the dark is about to move.

Wen Jinhuan curled his lips quietly, and stroked his stomach with his palms one after another.

After running for a while, in about half an hour, the carriage stopped at a tea stall in a post station.

It was convenient for Wen Jinhuan to go down, so Zheng Xinghe had no choice but to help her get off the carriage.

It was this small delay of a few minutes, Zheng Xinghe brought the news through the ear wire in the capital, and upon hearing it, his face changed drastically.

Wen Jinhuan deliberately made time for them, so he walked back slowly after a delay of ten minutes.

When he came back, Zheng Xinghe had already made other plans and was sitting in the tea booth drinking tea.

When she heard the sound, she turned her head and saw Wen Jinhuan approaching, and asked, "Sister Fang, are you thirsty?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the cup turned upside down on the table, poured a cup of warm water, and gave Wen Jinhuan a treat.

"This is the water that I specially asked for from the store."

"More star sisters." Wen Jinhuan readily accepted.

[She poisoned the water. 】

M system reminder.

Wen Jinhuan held the teacup to his lips, closed his eyes, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, very well, Zheng Xinghe really wanted to advance the plan.

Originally, Zheng Xinghe didn't seem to intend to poison her, but set up an ambush on the only way to Yangzhou.

Right now, the emperor died suddenly, the Zhao family couldn't wait, and neither could the Zheng family.

Zheng Xinghe couldn't wait any longer.

The water touched her lips, Wen Jinhuan suddenly put down the glass.

Zheng Xinghe didn't glance at the water on the table, and frowned slightly, and when she went to see Wen Jinhuan, she had already returned to her original state, and she asked worriedly: "Sister Fang, why don't you drink it? "

Wen Jinhuan didn't speak, covered his lips and retched, his movements were not very large, and his voice was not loud.

After a while, Wen Jinhuan took a deep breath, frowned, and said, "I'm sorry, sister Xing, my body is like this. Since pregnancy, morning sickness has continued until now. Right now, I don't even have the appetite to drink water. "

"..."

Zheng Xinghe pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Wen Jinhuan with a hesitant expression, with a slight sternness in his eyes.

In the next second, she quickly concealed all her emotions, and said considerately: "It's okay, sister Fang's health is more important, and we will set off on the road after sister Fang has rested."

As she spoke, she suddenly changed her tone, "However, we have only left the capital now, so we can't stay here for a long time, lest there will be more troubles, and to avoid long nights and dreams, let's continue on our way."

She was so considerate and understanding that Wen Jinhuan couldn't bear to delay the journey because of her own business, after all, it was her business.

Wen Jinhuan nodded calmly, stood up, "Okay, then let's go now."

"I'll pack some water and dry food for my sister, in case my sister needs it."

Zheng Xinghe poured the water on the table into her water bottle while talking.

"Sister Xing is still thoughtful." Wen Jin gave a compliment.

The carriage continued to run. Along the way, Zheng Xinghe tried his best to get Wen Jinhuan to drink and eat.

Later, Wen Jinhuan did as he wished, ate some dry food and drank a few glasses of water, and she was finally satisfied.

It was about one o'clock at noon, the curtains of the carriage windows fluttered with the wind, and the sun shone in. A small square frame was sprinkled on Wen Jinhuan's towering belly.

Wen Jinhuan suddenly groaned, covered his stomach, and made a painful sound, his whole face was contorted, "My stomach...my stomach hurts..."

"Sister Mian! Sister Mian! What's wrong with you..."

Zheng Xinghe was flustered and flustered.

Beads of sweat began to appear on Wen Jinhuan's forehead, and her lips turned white from being bitten by her, "Sister Xing, my stomach hurts...so painful..."

"Is it going to give birth, Sister Fang!" Zheng Xinghe panicked, with his hands in the air, as if he didn't know what to do next.

"I have no idea……"

"Sister Fang, what should I do, I won't..."

"..."

Wen Jinhuan sneered in his heart, Zheng Xinghe was too good at pretending at this time, pretending to be at a loss, deliberately forgetting to save her, deliberately forgetting to call the driver to stop the carriage.

In short, Zheng Xinghe was secretly counting the time when Wen Jinhuan's drug-induced poisoning would occur. It was absolutely impossible for her to rescue and help Wen Jinhuan, let alone stop the carriage. She wished that the driver would speed up and make Wen Jinhuan even more uncomfortable.

At this moment, Wen Jinhuan was already exhausted, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat with difficulty, "Sister Xing, help me..."

She stretched out a hand to grab Zheng Xinghe, but Zheng Xinghe turned his body indifferently, and she didn't even grab a piece of clothes.

With his hands in mid-air, Wen Jinhuan looked at Zheng Xinghe in disbelief, "Sister Xinghe, you..."

Zheng Xinghe stared at Wen Jinhuan with indifferent eyes, taking her expression into his eyes, she reached out and pushed Wen Jinhuan's hand away.

She moved a little closer, approaching Wen Jinhuan, and said amusedly, "Sister? Who is your sister?"

Wen Jinhuan's unbearable pain in her stomach made her almost speechless, she suddenly figured it out, and stared at Zheng Xinghe in astonishment, "The raw water is poisonous! You are the one who poisoned me! You are the one who wanted to harm my child! "

Hearing this, Zheng Xinghe laughed a few times, "It's not stupid, so what if you figured it out, but it's too late."

"Why—" Wen Jinhuan yelled hard, his throat was torn, and his voice broke.

"Why? You ask me why?"

Zheng Xinghe had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Because you are the princess..."

She moved closer again, raised her hand to pinch Wen Jinhuan's chin, forcing Wen Jinhuan to look up at her, her eyes filled with crazy hatred.

"Not only you will die, but Qu Zhili will die too. Remember to walk slowly on Huangquan Road. Qu Zhili will go to accompany you soon."

After saying that, she put down her hand, and Wen Jinhuan fell back, lying on her back on the cushion, at this moment she had no strength to resist, with a mournful look, her empty eyes were looking at the roof of the carriage.

"..."

Zheng Xinghe continued: "Originally, I was interested in Qu Zhili. The first time I took you away, I just wanted to get rid of you so that I could have a chance to marry Qu Zhili. But now I agreed to Zhao Minghan's marriage. You can see why."

(End of this chapter)