Wu Yuchu was assassinated, and the real murderer has not yet been found.
Before the case was solved, the funeral was postponed.
As Mrs. Wu's nephew, Luo Chengzhou was currently keeping vigil for his uncle Wu Yuchu with the children of the Wu family.
Luo Congyun was also there, but not long after she knelt down, she felt pain in her back and found an excuse to go back to her yard.
Wei Qingyan was no stranger to the layout of Gaomenli, so he quickly entered the guest house and entered Luo Congyun's room.
After looking around, she understood what Yan Lan said about the importance the Luo family and his wife attached to Luo Congyun.
Linzhou is not a wealthy place.
The adopted daughter of the prefect of Linzhou, the fine brocade silks and jewelry were placed casually.
It can be seen that she has not lacked these since she was a child.
The fact that Luo Congyun could say that to Yan Lan showed that she knew her identity and was proud of it.
Then she will keep things that can prove her identity properly.
The safest thing is to carry it with you.
But it doesn't rule out that those things are inconvenient to carry with you and can only be hidden in the house.
"It's really unlucky. I thought I could live a good life in the capital, but I didn't expect that I would have to keep vigil for others. My waist almost breaks when I kneel down."
Wei Qingyan was rummaging through the box when a complaining female voice sounded from outside the door.
She quickly restored the things and jumped onto the roof.
"Miss, I will give you some hot water to apply on it, and then rub it with ointment. It will make you feel less uncomfortable." The maid coaxed.
"What's the use of rubbing it? You won't be able to kneel down tomorrow." Luo Congyun came to the room and impatiently tore off the white cloth strips tied to his hands.
"Uncle, too. He will die sooner or later. He must die by the time we come to Beijing..."
"Miss, you can't say this." The maid was so frightened that she knelt down and interrupted her, coaxing, "Walls have ears. This is the Wu Mansion. It would be bad if Mrs. Wu heard it."
"Hmph, I'm still afraid of her." Luo Congyun snorted angrily, his mouth hardened, but after all his tone was weak.
He muttered, "When I regain my identity, she will still have to hold on to me."
Seeing that her voice had become softer, the maid didn't dare to persuade her, so she hurriedly turned around and went out to get her hot water.
Luo Congyun was leaning on the bed as if he had no bones.
Wei Qingyan was about to go down and touch her acupuncture points to look for any tokens on her body, when he heard footsteps approaching.
"Yun'er, what's wrong with you?" Luo Chengzhou followed with concern on his face.
When Luo Congyun saw it was him, he immediately pouted and said aggrievedly, "My waist hurts badly and my knees feel uncomfortable too."
"Lie down and let me rub it for you." Luo Chengzhou patted her leg.
Luo Congyun hugged his neck and said, "Chenglang, let's go live outside. I don't want to live here. It's hard to meet you. I have to kneel in front of you every day."
"If you bear with it a little longer, our uncle passes away just in time for us. If we move out at this time, people will gossip. Besides, we still have our aunt to rely on."
Luo Chengzhou kissed her, turned her over on the bed, and gently pressed her lower back.
"It's not like we can't do it without her." Luo Congyun was still reluctant, "We can also find ways to get close to him. If he cares about my mother so much, he will definitely care about me."
The hand that was rubbing her lower back stopped, and she turned around to see that Luo Chengzhou had a unhappy look on his face.
He whispered, "Don't say such words again in the future. You should know that now is not the time to reveal your identity. Don't be willful and ruin things."
"Are you yelling at me?" Luo Congyun's eyes turned red. "Do you know that my body has been so uncomfortable these past few days? I just complained to you a few words, and you yelled at me."
The beauty cried, Luo Chengzhou surrendered, pulled her up and held her in his arms, "It's my fault. I shouldn't take my anger out on you just because I'm in a bad mood."
"Because of Yan Lan?"
The man nodded, "I didn't expect that she could escape and save King Rong..."
"So what? Prince Rong is just a sick boy who is not liked by the emperor. How can he still make the decision for her?"
After a pause, she withdrew from the man's arms, "You don't want her to be your wife because she saved King Rong, do you? She is a pair of broken shoes now.
If you touch her, don't touch me again. I will take the child and leave, where I will go. "
Luo Chengzhou felt very unhappy when he saw her speaking so freely.
But thinking of her identity, he still coaxed her patiently, "Yun'er, this is the imperial city, there are some people you and I can't discuss, be careful of getting into trouble.
Of course I won’t want Yan Lan again, but if King Rong is determined to protect her, I have to give her this face..."
"I'm pregnant again." Luo Congyun interrupted, "You kept saying you loved me, but you still married her.
If the Wei family hadn't disappeared, if she hadn't known about our affairs and started quarreling with you, maybe you and your wife would be so loving at this time, and I would be superfluous.
Luo Chengzhou, let me ask you, if my identity cannot be disclosed, are you going to let me remain unclear with you for the rest of my life?
It was you who climbed into my house through the window in the middle of the night, and it was you who got into my carriage on the way to Beijing and made me pregnant again, but you were still thinking about that woman..."
As she spoke, she began to sob softly.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. It's my fault. I didn't know you were pregnant." Luo Chengzhou had guilt and distress in his eyes, and he held the woman in his arms tenderly.
"But you really wronged me. If I had her in my heart, how could I bribe the bandits..."
Before he could finish speaking, his lips were sealed by the woman.
Wei Qingyan looked at the two people kissing below with frosty eyebrows.
The two kissed for a while, and then Luo Chengzhou stepped away, "I will tell my aunt that you are sick. You should stay in the backyard these days and don't go out."
He looked at what she was wearing, paused, and then said, "There is a funeral in Wu's house now, so you should dress more modestly."
"You want to leave?" Luo Congyun looked at her angrily, holding his sleeve tightly, "Are you thinking about her and don't want to get close to me?"
"Conscience of heaven and earth, I am worried about your health." Luo Chengzhou spoke softly, feeling a little impatient in his heart.
He really wasn't in that mood today, not to mention it was still the period of mourning in the Wu family.
"Let's go, Yun'er doesn't dare to miss Cheng Lang's future." Luo Congyun let go of his hand and covered his face with the quilt, and a soft sob came from the quilt.
Luo Chengzhou breathed out softly, walked outside the door, signaled the boy and the maid outside the door to watch, then returned to the house, took off his shoes and got on the bed.
Holding the person in his arms, "I don't miss you, I'm just afraid of hurting you and the child."
"When I was pregnant, I never saw you idle." The woman complained, and her hand slipped under the man's body.
Luo Chengzhou was aroused by her, and he bit into the woman's plump part, "Then you are not allowed to beg for mercy later."
What responded to him was the woman's gasp.
In the room, the sound of men and women intertwining soon came.
Wei Qingyan crossed his arms and looked coldly. His arm was pulled by someone. He turned his eyes and saw Shi Yu squatting down next to her.
She asked with her eyes, "What's the matter?"
Shi Yu pulled her sleeves again.
Wei Qingyan understood and moved to the side to let out the hole that penetrated the house. He raised his chin towards Shi Yu and said with his eyes, "Just take a look."
"..." When a normal woman sees him like this, doesn't she think that he is reminding her not to look at anything inappropriate?
Why did you come to her just because you thought he wanted to see it?
But Wei Qingyan raised his chin towards him again.
Shi Yu's temples were throbbing with pain. Hearing the dirty sounds below, he finally raised his hand to cover Wei Qingyan's ears and moved her head away from the hole.
