The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 652 Qingqiu Fox (58)

"Cruel, maybe." The young man was calm and rational, "For Wei Wu, it is true. Her father and husband turned against each other, and the man next to her bed married her but never loved her. She probably would rather live in a falsehood."

"But Wei Zhang is different. Rather than whitewashing the peace, he is more willing to tear off the glamorous falsehood and live under the devastated reality."

"It's cruel to her, but not necessarily to Wei Zhang."

"How can things go as expected."

Fenghua blinked, and her gaze shifted from Wei Wu in the dense rain curtain to the young man. She suddenly raised her lips and asked, "Are you... comforting me?"

Wei Qingci pursed her lips, ignored her playful eyes, and said nothing.

It's just that the snow-white and delicate ear tips under the long black hair are dyed with a thin crimson color.

There was a hint of a smile in Fenghua's eyes, and he retracted it in a blink of an eye. While looking away, he said lightly and lazily: "No need."

"..."

So, is he being selfish?

Wei Qingci pursed her lips even tighter, her lips as bright as petals showed a touch of white due to the force.

Suddenly, a little sad.

However, in the next second, things turned around, and the willows were dark and the flowers were bright.

"I don't need consolation. I will never regret what I have done. Even if I know it is wrong, I will go forward. I don't need consolation. Just stand by my side."

The woman's hand reached out to hold his, her profile was delicate and bright, her gaze was far away, and she spoke slowly.

Wei Qingci's heart trembled.

That trace of sadness suddenly disappeared without a trace.

She clearly didn't look at him, as if she just casually said a very ordinary sentence, but it caused an indescribable feeling in the boy's heart.

Sweet but not sweet.

"Ding! The target character Wei Qingci, favorability +5, strategy completion 80!"

……

The location of this teahouse is the highest place in the entire bustling Jinling except for the Southern Song Dynasty Imperial Palace. Standing on the second floor, the white walls and black tiles of Jinling City, which are misty and rainy, look like ink paintings.

Standing by the window for a while, seeing that the rain was getting heavier, Fenghua threw a coin of silver to the servant in the teahouse and asked him to rent a carriage to take Wei Wu back.

After Wei Song lost power, the Wei Mansion was confiscated, all family property was confiscated, and even the house was taken back by the emperor.

However, because the laws of the Southern Song Dynasty clearly stipulated that the misfortune of the mother's family does not involve the daughter who married out, and Wei Zhang deliberately concealed it for her, it was said that Wei Song divorced his wife after he fell from the horse and was imprisoned. The reputation, but it is good to save Wei Wu's life.

Wei Wu is now temporarily living in Mrs. Wei's natal family, which is her grandmother's house.

It can be imagined that Wei Wu's future will be difficult.

Everyone must pay the price for their inadvertent actions.

Mei Yanzhi lost her life.

Wei Zhang lost his bright future.

And Wei Wu...

Xu Shi spent the rest of his life wandering and wandering, with no branches to rely on.

No one is a winner.

……

a long time.

Rain, take it easy.

Feng Hua slender hands turned, put down the half-drunk white porcelain teacup, "Let's go, it's time to go back."

The young man Shi Shiran stood up, his red clothes fluttered across the ground, and followed her to the gate of the teahouse.

"It's really annoying, there's stagnant water everywhere." Fenghua rubbed his forehead, and his red lips evoked a lazy and helpless smile.

——From the distress of a paper man.

The boy stuffed the oil-paper umbrella into her hand, squatted down slowly, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

(End of this chapter)