The husband I snatched halfway through his life is strange.

Chapter 443 Do you care that much?
The two of them didn't talk much along the way.

Gu Fuju seemed to want to say something.

The girl seemed distracted and fidgeted a lot.

He would occasionally fiddle with the amulet at his waist.

After pulling it out, he used his hands to pry open the carriage.

He concealed his emotions very well, and even Gu Fuju, who had seen countless people, couldn't understand them.

After she finished picking at it, her fair face fell again.

Gu Fuju hesitated.

"But you're not used to riding in the same carriage as me?"

Yu Tingwan shook her head and hesitantly touched her flat stomach.

Gu Fuju guessed that she was hungry.

"It's almost lunchtime. How about your father takes you to a restaurant for a meal and then takes you home?"

Yu Tingwan shook her head again.

She wants to go back right now.

Just as Gu Fuju was about to ask her another question, she slowly bent down and leaned against the coffee table, trying to curl up into a ball. Her eyelids felt heavy and she wanted to close them, her tone carrying a hint of pleading.

"Can I take a short nap?"

Although it was called a short rest, the position was not very comfortable. Yu Tingwan closed her eyes to rest, but her mind was clear.

The carriage quieted down, and Yu Tingwan could sense that Gu Fuju was looking at her.

But she had no time to think about these things.

My mind is filled with images of bloodshed.

She used to desperately want to know more about her past life. But the price seems to be higher than she anticipated.

The carriage swayed along the way.

As I walked through the bustling streets, I could faintly hear the sounds of children being scolded outside.

The wind whistled outside, often lifting the curtains and letting moisture into the carriage.

A little cold.

A weight settled on her, and Gu Fuju gently covered her with the clean outer garment he had left in the carriage, which she could change into if necessary.

Yu Tingwan's eyelashes trembled, but she remained silent and did not refuse.

Her hands and feet were warm.

But for some reason, it's still so cold.

Outside the Duke of Shun's mansion, the Grand Tutor's carriage slowly came to a stop.

Gu Fuju, still in his official robes, got off the carriage first and turned to help the girl who had just peeked out from behind him.

Yu Tingwan felt dizzy and her head was throbbing when she saw the hand reaching out to her.

Just hesitating.

"I am deeply grateful to the Grand Tutor for escorting my wife back. However, since you are busy, I will not invite you to stay for tea."

Then I heard a familiar voice coming from ahead.

Clearly, Wei Zhao had already received news of what was happening in the palace.

Yu Tingwan's eyes brightened.

She lifted her skirt and, without needing anyone's help, jumped off the carriage, then clattered up the steps and ran towards him.

The rubies hanging from their waists clashed together, producing a crisp sound.

She walked very quickly, as if something was chasing her from behind.

After running close, stop.

Seeing him made Yu Tingwan feel at ease. She looked at him expectantly and called out in a clingy voice, "Husband."

Wei Zhao:? ? ?
He was somewhat apprehensive.

After all, he had been kicked out yesterday, slept in the study all night, and got up early, but Yu Tingwan still ignored him.

Wei Zhao narrowed his eyes.

Yu Tingwan: Are you going out today?

She said softly, "If you're not going out, come with me to my mother-in-law's place."

Although she wants to learn how to manage a household.

Perhaps they can't even distinguish between their heart and mind.

Wei Zhao responded without hesitation: "Very well."

Yu Tingwan said, "I just want to see you as soon as I look up."

Wei Zhao:? ? ?
He narrowed his eyes, the feeling that something was wrong growing stronger. Yu Tingwan's sweet talk was never dry or unnatural.

Gu Fuju didn't say anything when he heard this, but how could he not feel bitter inside?

This treatment... does Wei Zhao really make Yao Yao care that much?
He also felt that Wei Zhao's appearance was too untimely.

They still don't know what's good for them.

Gu Fuju didn't want to pay any attention to him, especially since he looked sickly in his wheelchair; he just couldn't stand the sight of him.

Who fakes being sick every day?

While feigning illness, he also set fire to the palace.

The entire Hall of Mental Cultivation was burned down.

Thinking of how He Xuran had led the various censors to the palace that morning to investigate Ying Fuyan's death, Gu Fuju almost laughed in anger.

Ying Fuyan's death was perfectly timed. He didn't believe Wei Zhao wasn't involved. Whether it was a real death or a fake one was hard to say.

His student was too deep a mind and was extremely good at understanding people's hearts.

For example, he was certain that as soon as word got out, He Xuran would become restless. He was certain that He Xuran would put the emperor on a pedestal, and that the emperor, being most concerned about his reputation, would be unstoppable.

It was also concluded that... Gu Fuju would turn a blind eye.

Gu Fuju took a step forward.

"I have someone keeping an eye on things in the palace, so there's no rush. I also have something to ask you."

Wei Zhao took the girl's hand; it was icy cold. "I'm busy."

Gu Fuju: ?
This disrespectful scoundrel!

He still entered the Wei family's house, and the group walked along the passageway.

"When the Fifth Prince entered the palace to meet the Emperor early in the morning, he was reporting on official business, and the Emperor originally did not want to see him."

Ke Yingyin said he had something important to report, and his expression was serious.

Gu Fuju: "Are you aware of the Third Prince Liang Yue's arrival in the capital?"

Wei Zhao's eyes were deep and indifferent as he replied casually, "Hmm."

"The Fifth Prince said that he saw people coming and going at the Second Prince's residence with his own eyes. This matter has reached the Emperor's ears. Now the Emperor suspects that Ying Zhi is colluding with him and has ordered people to investigate."

The so-called "witness account" was simply that Ying Fuyan had timed his visit carefully and that's how he stumbled upon it.

“Liang Rui is the kind of person who won’t do anything without personal gain. I’d believe he came to the capital to investigate your situation, but who would believe he risked everything to collude with the Second Prince?”

Wei Zhao didn't take it seriously: "Couldn't you have tested my strength and then met Ying Zhi?"

Gu Fuju sneered.

"If he really wanted to collude with someone, why not go after the Fifth Prince? The Second Prince is lame, what could he possibly want from him? What I can think of, His Majesty will think of the deepest."

"The emperor is inherently suspicious, and you know him best. As long as you live and the Wei family line continues, he will always be wary of the Duke of Shun's mansion. If it weren't for the fact that we've all been caught off guard by these recent events, he would have already reached out to you right under your nose."

At this point, Gu Fuju paused slightly.

"At this critical juncture, it is not advisable for Yao Yao to get pregnant. You should be aware of that."

Do I need you to teach me?

Wei Zhao was about to sneer.

But he keenly noticed that the soft hand in his palm had stiffened for a moment.

He suddenly fell silent.

He turned his head to look at Yu Tingwan.

The girl lowered her head, and with a gentle push from her embroidered shoes, the stones in the passageway rolled forward.

Wei Zhao's eyes darkened.

He knows better than anyone else.

Yu Tingwan had something on her mind, but if she hid her emotions well, no one could tell.

Isn't that right?

Back in Ze County, she clearly had doubts about his identity, but she pretended to be innocent and didn't say a word.

Gu Fuju's voice continued to ring in my ears.

"The plan is meticulously crafted, with no flaws. I don't know why the Third Prince Liang Yue is willing to cooperate with you, but I imagine you've put in a lot of effort. Don't let yourself get caught in the crossfire."

He said so much in one breath, simply to remind Wei Zhao not to be too flamboyant, that haste makes waste, and to take things slowly.

Rushing things can easily lead to problems and even ruin everything, with potentially disastrous consequences.

Wei Zhao frowned, sparing a few moments of attention for him: "Is that so?"

He said casually, "Perhaps he values ​​the Second Prince's talent."

Pooh!
You're talking to ghosts.