Chapter 102 Leading the Horse
"You? Leave it to you?" Feng Yici questioned, distrusting him very much in his heart, and he really had the face to say it.

"Forgive me for being rude just now, but please leave this matter to me, Your Highness!"

"You look straight at Miss Ye's eyes! You still let me rest assured to leave this matter to you? How can I rest assured?" Feng Yici said helplessly.

"It's just that I haven't seen Jue Shuang for a long time, and I miss it in my heart, and I lost my mind for a while." Wen Mingchu said with emotion, he didn't expect to meet again, and everything changed...

"Something missing in my heart?" Feng Yici asked a little puzzled, he couldn't love Ye Jueshuang in his heart, right?

"I've known her since I was a child. She was a few years younger than me at that time. She was very beautiful. I didn't understand love when I was young, but now I understand it, but it's too late." Zhou Yiwen's voice was full of regret. After being sent back to the Spring Pavilion, he met Ye Jueshuang who had been resold by someone else, like a glutinous rice dumpling, extremely cute, he had never seen such a beautiful little sister.

At that time, he often played truant from school just to be able to play with Ye Jueshuang for a while when she was resting, so the teacher did not punish him less for copying poems and books, and he was often beaten and scolded by his mother.

After growing up slowly, Ye Jue became extremely beautiful, and even became the oiran of the Spring Pavilion. It seemed that from this moment, everything changed, and the friendship also faded a lot.

"Xiaoyi and I also knew each other when we were young, but she no longer remembers the past with me when I was young. I didn't understand love at that time. I only knew that no one could live in my heart except her." Feng Yi couldn't help but talk about these things. Thinking of Nanyi who was rushing to the frontier, I don't know when I will receive her letter...

"It turns out that His Highness, like me, had someone he liked in his heart when he was young, but now, His Highness has the love in his heart, and I can only watch helplessly as I fall into the dust."

"The chief of the officials, your ability should not be underestimated. How can a mere oiran be helpless?" Feng Yici asked curiously. He didn't expect that Zhou Yiwen had such a love experience.

Zhou Yiwen sighed helplessly, he was really helpless, love is not about power, it is about the same mind, loving each other, after a while, he said regretfully:

"She doesn't know my intentions, and always treats me like an older brother. Even if she knew my intentions, she would not agree."

"Why?"

"She has long been reduced to prostitution, treating love like a money transaction, full of the smell of copper, how can it be as pure as before?" Zhou Yiwen said this because he knows Ye Jueshuang very well, and the child is so used to suffering that he can't see the sweetness.

Because Rong's mother treated Ye Jueshuang very well, she was willing to give up her love and use her body and stunning appearance to help Rong's mother get money. She felt that this was her best repayment for Rong's mother.

Now, she is living a very good life in the Spring Pavilion, so she is naturally reluctant to leave.

"Firework women, only when they bloom, are colorful and colorful, leaving brilliance in the night, but the time is not long, how dare you expect to be pure?" Feng Yici's words are very clear, but he doesn't understand Ye Jueshuang in Zhou Yiwen's heart. .

I don't understand Ye Juese either.

"Your Highness also makes sense, but you still don't understand. The purity of my words is not about a fireworks woman, nor is her body dirty, but, without a heart, how can there be love? How can there be purity?" Zhou Yiwen responded, and he was also because of this. , helpless, because he knew that Ye Jueshuang would not go with him, her heart was not with him, but in Chunge.

Besides, she has no heart for love, so where does purity come from?
"The heart is the most difficult thing to understand in the world." Feng Yici replied in Tantan, then lifted the curtain and glanced at the street outside.

Not long after, the carriage stopped at the door of Fu's Mansion. Zhou Yiwen got out of the carriage with a weak body. He stiffened for so long, and passed out as soon as he stepped into Fu's Mansion.

Feng Yici returned to the Chu Palace, the petals on the tree fell with the wind, and she couldn't help picking one off. This is Nan Yi's favorite, sitting in the gazebo, watching the bright moon alone.

"General, frontier battle report, General Xiao was secretly attacked by the enemy and was seriously injured!" The soldiers shouted as they ran.

"Lead the horse!!" Nan Yi said and stood up, it seemed that she couldn't calm down and admire the moon tonight.

The soldiers came with their horses, and the others were ready to go. After Nan Yi rode on the horse, he looked at the neat soldiers and shouted:

"Soldiers, this general is one step ahead! Let's start after you recharge your batteries!"

"Yes! General!" Hearing their resolute voice, Nan Yi rode away, galloping in the moonlight until the sun slowly rose, stopped the horse, and watched a sunrise.

Hope shines on the whole earth.

Zhou Yiwen blinked his eyes, a beam of faint light shone on his face, he tried his best, raised his hand to block the glimmer, his breath was very weak, the door was gently pushed open, Madam Fu stepped in, very gentle Sitting on the edge of the bed, said softly:

"Yiwen, you are awake. The doctor said that you are too weak. I asked the kitchen to cook some medicinal food. You can eat some."

"Last night I shot the maid next to you, and now I'm kind enough to deliver medicinal food. I don't know which song Madam Fu sang?"

"I asked my servant, what happened last night, no wonder you, a lowly maidservant, who dared to speak disrespectfully to you, deserved to be killed with a stick, Yiwen, now that your mother's funeral has not been finished, you should take good care of yourself It's about raising it well." Madam Fu said, taking the medicinal food from the handmaid's hand, putting it in her mouth, blowing it, and feeding it to him.

Zhou Yiwen directly blocked it with his hands, overturned the medicinal food, and spilled all the soup on Mrs. Fu's body, his wrists immediately turned red, and then he said slowly:

"Mrs. Fu really will do anything for your precious daughter, but I won't let her go, please go back."

"Ning Xi made a mistake, but it was unintentional. I didn't intend to favor her, I just wanted you to save her life..."

"Madam Fu, please go back." Zhou Yiwen said coldly, unwilling to talk to her, Madam Fu sighed helplessly and went out.

Not long after, the maid brought back the medicinal food and some light food, so Zhou Yiwen got up and ate some. Today is the day of his mother's funeral, and there will definitely be many ministers from the court, so he must not let his body collapse at this time.

Dressed in white, Zhou Yiwen walked slowly to the main hall and knelt in front of the coffin. Fu Longyuan greeted the mourners for the sake of dignity. Before the funeral, Ye Jueshuang walked in, attracting many people's attention.

"Are you?" Fu Longyuan asked, looking at the girl in front of him with her stunning face, he guessed in his heart that she should be Zhou Yiwen's confidant.

"Chun Pavilion, Ye Jueshuang." Ye Jueshuang responded lightly, Zhou Yiwen stood up slowly, a little surprised that she would come.

"Women in a brothel are really worthy of entering the prefect's mansion? Don't mess up Mrs. Fu's way back..."

"That's right... how can a brothel girl deserve to come to deliver the funeral for Mrs. Fu?" There were endless discussions.

(End of this chapter)

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