"Isn't this Princess Qinbao? She also came to Baifo Temple to offer incense today?" an older voice sounded. Everyone turned their heads and saw an elderly woman wearing a dark purple moiré dress standing not far away. Stop.
There were several maids following behind.
Princess Qinbao stood up and bowed to her, "Auntie Huang."
Wen Jinhe didn't know this person. She guessed from Princess Qinbao's title that this person should be the current emperor's biological sister, Princess Changping, so she saluted and said, "Auntie Royal, be happy."
Princess Changping curled her lips and reached out to help Princess Qinbao up, "We haven't seen each other for three years, and she looks even more beautiful. Who is this?"
Princess Qinbao quickly stood next to Wen Jinhe, "This is the second brother's princess, Princess Jinhe of Linyue Kingdom. It has been three years since the imperial aunt left the capital for the fiefdom, and I haven't seen her yet."
Princess Changping looked at Wen Jinhe with a strange look in her eyes, as if she didn't like her very much, but she pretended to be charitable, "It turns out she is Cheer's princess."
Wen Jinhe's hands in front of her were slightly clenched. The woman holding Princess Changping's arm was hostile to her.
Princess Qinbao greeted: "Auntie Huang, did you just come back from the fiefdom?"
Princess Changping moved her lips, "Your sister Zhixi is going back to the capital to worship her ancestors, so I will take her back to stay for a while."
Princess Qinbao nodded, pointed at the sun and said with a smile: "The sun has almost set now. Second sister-in-law and we should go back, otherwise second brother will have to worry."
Wen Jinhe lowered his eyes and looked at the held right hand, his heart moved slightly.
Watching Wen Jinhe and his group coming down the mountain, Princess Changping turned her head and looked at Lu Zhixi, "Do you see clearly?"
Lu Zhixi's eyes were a little lonely, "Mother, I can see clearly."
Back on the carriage, Wen Jinhe stared at Princess Qinbao who was looking around but not looking at him, "Are you hiding from Princess Changping?"
They obviously wanted to wait for the sun to completely darken before leaving, but she dragged herself away first.
Duke Qinbao opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "The emperor's aunt is several years older than my father. The atmosphere is too serious to be with these elders. Anyway, we are fine, so let's go back quickly."
"Really?" Wen Jinhe was a little suspicious, always feeling that something was wrong.
"Is the woman named Zhixi who was standing next to Princess Changping just now the granddaughter of Princess Changping?" Wen Jinhe didn't think it was an illusion. The woman looked at him with a trace of dissatisfaction.
Princess Qinbao's neck was a little stiff when she looked out the window. After swallowing, she explained: "No, that is the orphan of her late General Lu. Ten years ago, the male member of the Lu family died in battle and the woman committed suicide. This is the only daughter left. The emperor My aunt decided to raise her as a foster daughter, her name is Lu Zhixi. "
They happened to meet Li Junche who had returned from the camp in the eastern suburbs at the gate of the city.
Princess Qinbao looked at the strong and handsome face of her second brother through the car curtain. Thinking of what Master Mingyuan said today, she bit her lower lip and felt very entangled in her heart.
Li Junche saw Wen Jinhe sleeping deeply leaning against the car wall through the curtains opened by Princess Qinbao, and signaled Man Qiu not to wake her up.
He rode slowly beside the carriage, all the way back to Prince Che's Mansion.
He dismounted, stepped onto the carriage, and gently held Wen Jinhe in his arms. He walked lightly and steadily, fearing to wake the person in his arms.
Riding in a car is tiring, and climbing a mountain is even more tiring.
It was already dark when Wen Jinhe woke up, "What time is it?"
Li Junche put down the military book in his hand, walked to the bedside with warm tea and fed it to Wen Jinhe, "It's just past midnight, are you hungry? I'll have dinner served in the kitchen."
Wen Jinhe hugged Li Junche, burying his head in his neck, with his eyes closed, and his voice sounded hazy as if he had just woken up, "Have you eaten?"
Li Junche placed Wen Jinhe on the couch and signaled Man Qiu to go to the kitchen and ask for food, "I've had some snacks, and I'll eat some with you."
"Why are they all spicy?" Wen Jinhe looked at the red color on the table. The red spicy oil on the plate was still floating on it. The color was particularly beautiful.
Li Junche placed the rice in front of Wen Jinhe, "I know you just woke up and feel no appetite."
"The queen has been released from the palace."
A white rice pearl dropped from the corner of Wen Jinhe's red mouth, "So fast!"
Li Junche reached out and took it off and put it in his mouth, "Today Princess Changping returned to the capital from her fiefdom. My father ordered a banquet to be held in the palace the day after tomorrow, and the queen was released."
Since the queen will not be abolished, the queen will naturally be present on such an important occasion.
Wen Jinhe paused while holding meat with his chopsticks, "Today we met the emperor's aunt at the Baifo Temple. Do you have a good relationship with the emperor?"
Li Junche put the spicy juice in Wen Jinhe's hand, "They are siblings from the same mother. The late emperor, like his father, only had this one princess, so he was very favored."
Wen Jinhe felt that the heirs of the Beidi royal family seemed to be withering away. There were obviously so many women but not many children.
I'm afraid they all died in the fight between the concubines in the harem.
After eating, Wen Jinhe didn't feel sleepy. After taking a bath, he leaned on the couch and read a storybook by candlelight.
Li Junche raised his eyes and happened to see Wen Jinhe's eyebrows curved, the corners of his mouth raised, and he kept rolling around on the couch.
After hesitating for a moment, he stood up and sat next to Wen Jinhe, "What are you watching that makes you so excited?"
Wen Jinhe raised his head and said, "It's probably not your cup of tea."
Li Junche frowned and didn't understand. He lay down on the soft pillow first, stretched out his hand to hold Wen Jinhe into his arms, took the storybook in her hand and started to turn the pages for her.
After turning two pages, Li Junche saw what story was written in this book.
Putting down the storybook in his hand, he raised Wen Jinhe's chin with one hand, "Isn't it enough to have me? The people above are not as good-looking as me?"
Wen Jinhe bit her lower lip, "The meaning of the existence of words is that readers can imagine the appearance and scenes of the protagonist in their own minds. This book is very popular in bookstores."
Li Junche bit Wen Jinhe's red lips, rubbed them a few times and then let go, "I take it you specially arranged for someone to write it?"
Wen Jinhe's eyes widened in embarrassment to show his innocence, "In order to attract business, I started writing, but I didn't expect that the subsequent scholars would write better and better, and published dozens of books in a row. Their imaginations are so unbridled. "
Once the thinking of the ancients is developed, it will be a beautiful and domineering love story that will shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry.
Li Junche inserted his hand along Wen Jinhe's collar, "The story comes from reality, husband, let your imagination become reality."
Wen Jinhe's eyes rolled in his sockets, and he raised his hand and put it on Li Junche's shoulder.
The candlelight on the desk swayed left and right with the air.
Soon after, a woman's moans and a man's dull roar came from the room.
Turning around on the bed, the clothes that fell on the floor were tangled together.
