On the second day, the rooster had crowed many times before Yun Hanqing slowly opened his eyes.
She sat stupidly leaning on the back of the bed, her mind confused, looking at the already bright sky, and it took her a long time to remember what day it was.
Yun Hanqing was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly tried to get up. As soon as his feet touched the ground, they softened and tilted, and he lost his balance in an instant.
When she was about to fall to the ground, a cyan figure flashed before her eyes. When she raised her eyes again, she was back on the bed.
Feng Liuyun frowned slightly and asked with some fear:
"Why didn't you call me when you woke up?"
"Why don't you wake me up?"
Two voices overlapped.
Feng Liuyun lowered his head.
Yun Hanqing clutched the sheets on both sides with both hands, her eyes were bloodshot, and the next sentence was her questioning voice.
Today was the day when her husband was buried, but she did not send him on his last journey.
Yun Hanqing felt hateful and helpless in her heart, biting her lower lip with her waxy white teeth, grinding them hard unconsciously.
Feng Liuyun frowned, sat on the edge of the bed, and carefully released the bitten lower lip.
A deep tooth mark has been bitten on the lips as soft as petals, which makes people pity.
Feng Liuyun felt very distressed and leaned forward, wanting to get closer to Fuchi's injured position.
Yun Hanqing noticed his movement and stepped back without thinking. He used too much force and almost hit the bedside shelf.
It was Feng Liuyun who blocked the pain from the collision with her hands, so she didn't get hurt more.
She glared at the man in front of her, her anger burning, and her voice became louder.
"you answer me."
"hiss."
Feng Liuyun lowered his eyes and made a small sound as if inadvertently.
Yun Hanqing looked along the sound.
There was a green and red scar on Feng Liuyun's jade-white wrist. His hand was originally as flawless as white porcelain, but now it had a scar, which made it look a bit scary.
This injury reminded Yun Hanqing of the way he had just blocked it for herself.
Her eyes were a little erratic for a moment. She lowered her head and looked away from him, her anger lessening.
Feng Liuyun withdrew his left hand, which was specially turned to raise the wound. He looked gentle and explained in a gentle voice, as if he was not angry at all for her anger.
"You are the only serious master left in the palace. The funeral will be arranged by the royal family and nothing will go wrong. But if you are missing from the palace, what will happen if everything is not preserved? Who else needs you?"
The words were high-sounding, but only he knew his intention: it would be better not to see the last part of the funeral.
Moreover... there are still doubts about Prince Xuan's death.
A faint dark light flashed in Feng Liuyun's eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
He explained it this way, even though it was not sincere, Yun Hanqing could only listen to it as the truth.
There was nothing she could do. When she first woke up, she was so angry that she got angry at Feng Liuyun.
Now that I am awake and rational, I think about my situation and calm down.
For her husband's only heir, she had to support everyone in the house.
"I understand, you go and do your own thing."
Now that she has decided to live well, Yun Hanqing will not be immersed in sadness.
She now has a lot to deal with every day, and she also has to take good care of Concubine Liu's health.
Speaking of Concubine Liu, Yun Hanqing rubbed her forehead with a bit of bitterness in her eyes.
If someone is really happy, how can he like someone else between the two of them?
Yun Hanqing paid great attention to the child in Concubine Liu's belly. The government doctors took care of her every day and sent her all rare supplements and medicines.
But so far, she has never met Concubine Liu.
Fortunately, Concubine Liu is sensible and won't let her maids come to her if there is no big deal.
In addition to Concubine Liu, she was so busy with affairs in the palace, occasional summons from the emperor and empress, and banquets and favors.
But the busier it gets, the more messy things come together.
Rumors came from unknown sources, and there was a new theory about the war between Linyue Kingdom and Beiming Kingdom.
Rumor has it that Duan Xuanyi was able to escape unscathed from the last battle, and it was because Duan Xuanyi was overjoyed that he knew better than to chase the enemy when he was in trouble, but he still refused to let go of the enemy leader and chased him to the dangerous cliff.
In the end, both sides suffered losses and perished together.
If this is the case, Duan Xuanyi needs to be responsible for those soldiers who died innocently in battle and give an explanation.
Everyone is dead, how can he defend himself?
Yun Hanqing was very angry when he heard the rumors.
But matters above the court were not something she could interfere with.
Looking for the Imperial Master, Yun Hanqing didn't know whether he would take action generously as this matter was about Duan Xuanyi and not the family.
Judging from Feng Liuyun's feelings for her, it is a good thing that the two are in tit-for-tat status and not add insult to injury.
Yun Hanqing didn't dare to gamble, so he had to come to Shangshu Mansion alone.
Although her biological father didn't have a deep affection for her, at least he took advantage of his father-in-law's name when he was still alive. He probably didn't want his son-in-law's bad reputation to affect him.
Yun Hanqing knew that his biological father was a good-looking person, but he didn't expect that he was even more cowardly and fearful of trouble.
When her husband was still alive, he was respectful and did not even dare to act like a father to his daughter, whom he had looked down upon before. Now, when he was asked to explain a few words to her husband in the court, he actually avoided it.
"Go back, go back, I can't control this matter."
After hearing his daughter's request, Yun Shangshu rushed back without thinking too much.
Yun Hanqing still wanted to defend her husband, but her stepmother Wu who was accompanying her held a handkerchief to cover the smile at the corner of her mouth and said sharply:
"Big girl, ah no, she is Princess Xuan now. Although it is a good thing for a married girl to throw away the water, marrying into the prince's house and taking care of the prince. But you can't harm your mother's family for the sake of your husband's family. It is really not filial at all. "
"Why didn't you talk about your husband's family when you were taking advantage of it?"
Yun Hanqing looked at the two of them with hatred in his eyes and said angrily.
Wu was not afraid of a princess with an empty title. She flicked the veil, patted her chest with her hand, and scolded her pretending to be frightened and angry.
"Ah, ah, turn your elbows outward. We are still your parents, so how can we talk?"
"Princess Xuan, our small temple cannot tolerate a big Buddha like you. If you dare to talk back to your parents, luckily you are already married, otherwise who would dare to ask for it?"
"But, if you marry, it will be in vain."
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Wu's words became more and more harsh and harsh, and Yun Hanqingzui was not in a good position. He could not refute. When he couldn't speak, he lost control of his emotions and shed tears of grievance.
"You're still crying. Don't cry in the house. Others will think we are bullying you later."
Wu stepped forward and pushed people out. Yun Shangshu sat on a stone chair in the yard drinking tea, pretending not to see anything.
Yun Hanqing was pushed so hard that he almost fell down when a pair of familiar hands grabbed his waist.
Also appearing together was Feng Liuyun, who was as indifferent to outsiders as ice.
"The Yun Mansion is so impressive that even the princess dared to push him out."
