I haven’t seen him for two months, and I didn’t expect him to have grown so big. "When Princess Qinbao came in, she saw them all lying next to the ice bucket, and she couldn't wait to touch them.
"Ouch." Tong Tong, who was lying on the ground enjoying the cool air, instantly got up and opened his mouth towards Princess Qinbao, raising his front paws to grab her.
"Wait a minute." Wen Jinhe shouted in surprise.
Man Dong hurriedly pulled Princess Qinbao back, using too much force and almost falling to the ground.
Wen Jinhe stood up and patted Tongtong on the head, "It's been a while since I've known anyone. My memory is really bad."
They all circled Wen Jinhe's hand and waved their heads coquettishly.
Wen Jinhe looked at the startled Princess Qinbao and said, "You haven't been here for so long. It no longer remembers you. Although two-month-old tigers have just grown out their deciduous teeth, it is difficult to bite people, but their The claws are already very sharp and can easily cut through human skin.”
Princess Qinbao walked to the chair and sat down. She held her chin with one hand and said with awe, "Then how long will it take for me to get familiar with it in Prince Che's Mansion?"
Wen Jinhe signaled Man Qiu to hand the bottle to Princess Qinbao, "Just feed her a few more times. It's easier to gain trust now that she's young."
Half a month later, Lu Yebai received a letter from Bei Nancheng.
The disaster relief work in the thirteen northern cities has come to an end, all food has been distributed, and the local officials are actively cooperating in compliance with the emperor's orders.
At the same time, a letter stamped with the private seal of the eldest prince of Linyue Kingdom was quietly delivered to Prince Che's Mansion.
Butler Li stared at the red envelope in his hand. The tentacles seemed a little cold, as if the song had been placed in an ice cellar before being taken out.
The visitor claimed to be the bodyguard of Linyue Kingdom's eldest prince Wen Mingting, and the letter was for his own princess.
After thinking deeply, Butler Li did not open the envelope or hand it to Li Junche, but instead delivered it to Wen Jinhe.
"Wen Mingting." Wen Jinhe picked up the envelope with two fingers, tore it open roughly, and a piece of red letter paper appeared in front of him.
It was a dark red palm print, and there seemed to be a bit of a smell.
Wen Jinhe's opened hand paused for a moment, and then he opened it and laid it flat on the table. There were only a few words of greeting but nothing could be seen.
Turning over the back, the dark red palm print was not printed on it.
Man Qiu, who was standing aside, saw this and didn't want Wen Jinhe to get dirty, so he stretched out his hand to cover it. There was a piece of hand skin stuck to the bloody palm print.
It was skin peeled off the palm of your hand, and the smell was rotten.
Wen Jinhe stared at the missing piece of skin on his little finger and asked, "Has Wen Xinghe been handed over to the envoy of Linyue Kingdom?"
He Shi reasoned, "Calculating the time, it should have been handed in, but it should have been before arriving in Kyoto."
Wen Jinhe put the letter paper and the outer packaging on the candle and lit it. "It was cut off halfway. It seems that the envoy responsible for the handover is from Wen Mingting."
Man Dong quickly brought water and soap to Wen Jinhe to wash his hands.
Butler Li looked at Wen Jinhe's calm expression. If he had known that there was such a disgusting thing inside, he should not have handed it over to the princess.
Man Qiu became wary, "Could it be that the eldest prince of Linyue Kingdom wanted to avenge his brother and sent a letter to threaten the princess?"
Wen Jinhe's eyes dropped slightly, "If they were really brothers and sisters, they wouldn't let anyone cut off Wen Xinghe's hand. Wen Mingting is the most disgusting person. Even if he is a biological brother, he is just like a brother." It’s ants and playthings.”
The picture of Wen Mingting in his memory was not a good one. Apart from the contempt in his words, the way Wen Mingting looked at Wen Jinhe was like a wild wolf encountering its prey, which made people's hair stand on end.
A letter of greetings stuck to your skin, is this a warning?
What's the meaning?
Li Junche returned to the palace from outside, and Butler Li reported the matter immediately.
Li Junche stopped just as he crossed the threshold. His face looked like a black-faced Rakshasa crawling out of hell, and he asked: "Where is the person who sent the message?"
Butler Li: "The old slave sent someone to follow them all the way. They rested in an inn in the capital. After delivering the letter today, the three of them wandered the streets all afternoon and bought a lot of things. They went to the princess's shop."
Li Junche ordered in a low voice: "Send someone to kill them, and then throw the corpses into mass graves."
"Yes, I'll let someone do it, old slave." It's more convenient to do it at night and not attract anyone's attention.
Li Junche changed his clothes and walked into the outer hall. Wen Jinhe and Princess Qinbao were already sitting at the dinner table waiting for him.
Wen Jinhe raised his chin and asked with concern: "Why are you nearly half an hour late today?"
Li Junche stretched out his hand and pinched Wen Jinhe's chin. The touch felt good, "In recent days, the Eastern Suburb Camp and the Western Suburb Camp will train together. The general of the country, Wei Ming, is more rigid in doing things and will be later."
Princess Qinbao, who was sitting opposite, felt her teeth aching when she peeked at the two people's intimate behavior. After living here for half a month, she still couldn't get used to it.
How did the second brother, this ruthless and cold ice cube, pretend to be so gentle and affectionate in front of the second sister-in-law.
Li Junche saw Wen Jinhe giving the crabs he had peeled to her to Princess Qinbao, so he peeled two more crabs, "After the court this morning, my father called me to the imperial study and said that you had not even entered the palace to ask for greetings for half a month after leaving the palace. , I think I miss you and want you to go back."
Princess Qinbao ate the crab roe from the plate in one bite. The crab roe peeled by others was delicious. "My father is not used to me not hanging around in front of him. Concubine Wei is pregnant. How can he care about me? The weather is so hot. Running away The palace was so hot."
When Li Junche saw that Wen Jinhe had eaten the two he had peeled off and wanted to take them back, he first put the plate with crabs aside and said, "Crabs are cold in nature. You can't eat more. Two are enough."
Wen Jinhe looked at the plump crab legs and pouted, shaking his head, and said cheerfully: "I don't eat crab roe, I just eat crab meat, which is not very cold."
Li Junche took the lead and asked his servants to take down the crabs. Princess Qinbao wanted to save one for last, but unfortunately she was not fast enough and did not take it.
I couldn't help but complain silently in my heart, "If you take care of your wife, take care of your wife, why don't even I have to eat it!"
Wen Jinhe was so angry that she stepped on Li Junche's shoe and simply turned away and ignored him.
Li Junche looked at Wen Jinhe with a smile in his eyes, as gentle and gentle as water waves.
"Concubine Wei almost had a miscarriage. The queen was sentenced to confinement in Changle Palace to think about her mistakes. My father deliberately mentioned you must be because of this." After dinner, Li Junche took Wen Jinhe for a walk in the garden, and Princess Qinbao wanted to follow her. , Li Junche took these words and left with Wen Jinhe.
Wen Jinhe was startled, and turned around to look at Princess Qinbao, but was forced back by Li Junche, "Don't look, she is not in the mood to eat right now."
There was a hint of worry in Wen Jinhe's eyes, "Since you already knew this, why didn't you say anything when you mentioned Concubine Wei just now?"
Li Junche took the lantern from Man Qiu's hand and motioned for others not to follow, "If I say this while eating, will she still be able to eat?"
"Conspiracy to murder the emperor's heir. If the evidence is solid, it should be more than just confinement?" Ever since Princess Qinbao told her about the queen's attitude towards Concubine Wei's pregnancy on the day she entered the palace, Wen Jinhe had guessed that such a day might come.
