Blood flowed from Wei Wanyi's fingertips, but as if she felt no pain, she broke another finger, her voice revealing extreme pain.
"My mother raised me carefully in the past, but my father always said that this was not good. The daughters of the Wei family are not timid.
But I am like a delicate flower in a greenhouse, unable to withstand the wind and rain. At that time, my mother said that my father was vulgar, and I felt the same way.
It doesn’t matter that I am a delicate flower, I am protected by my father, brother and mother.
In the past two years, I have often wondered, if I had not been raised by my mother, would I have been raised like a brother by my father, or would I have been raised like several sisters by my grandmother. "
She looked at Mrs. Wei, her face distant and cold, "But no matter how you grow up, it will be better than now.
If, like my brother, I had never received love from my mother, I would have ignored the love between mother and daughter.
If I were like some of my sisters, I would definitely break up the matter so that my mother could tell me why she had to have a private meeting with her son-in-law in the middle of the night.
What the mother kept saying was that it was nothing. She was not having sex with her son-in-law? Still not attracted to his son-in-law?
So what is that hug in the back garden? What is late-night chess and love talk? Mother, you said I was your life, but you stabbed my heart with a knife.
But I can't do anything. My father and brother are gone, my sisters are not close to me, and my husband has betrayed me. My only support is my mother, but my mother wants to force me to death. "
"Wanyi, you can't talk about mother like that." Mrs. Wei was trembling all over, whether she was angry or afraid.
After saying what she had been holding in her heart for a long time, Wei Wanyi's expression gradually calmed down, and she twitched her lips, "Sometimes I wonder if my brother and I are not your children at all.
Otherwise, how can any mother be so cruel to her child? If the mother really misses a man, she can tell her daughter that there are so many men in the world, why does it have to be a prince?
In the past two years, I really wished I could die like my brother, so that I would no longer have to endure the nausea and look at my mother's dirty face. "
"Pah." Mrs. Wei slapped Wei Wanyi on the face, "Anyone can blame mother, but you can't.
Mother knows that you don't believe it, but she still says the same thing. She has never done anything sorry for you. In mother's heart, your life is better than mother's life. "
Wei Wanyi's head was knocked to one side. She slowly turned around and suddenly spat at Mrs. Wei.
"No child of the Wei family is a coward. From today on, I, Wei Wanyi, will only be a child of the Wei family."
She thought about pretending to be deaf and mute, and also tried to be patient, but two years was her limit.
Without waiting for Mrs. Wei to say anything else, she raised her voice and ordered, "Come here, take the old lady to the side room to rest."
Wei Qingyan stood in the darkness, listening to Wei Wanyi's suppressed cries in the room, and letting the cool night breeze blow on her body. It seemed that only in this way could she look at the current situation clearly.
The eldest sister said that her mother had a sweetheart before she married her father. Her mother was eleven years older than King Jing, so her sweetheart could not be King Jing who was only a few years old at the time.
But now his mother is involved with him. The two may not have reached the final stage, but they are indeed ambiguous. Wanyi noticed their affair two years ago.
Two years after the war, three years after he died in battle, the last time he saw Wei Wanyi was five years ago. At that time, she still had some baby fat, but now she was hanging out in her clothes.
How could she live a good life knowing that her husband and mother were not clear about it, and suppressing it so as not to have an attack?
The mother was not blind, so she could not fail to see that Wanyi was in disgrace, but she still allowed King Jing to go to her place.
Wei Qingyan discovered that he had never really understood her mother.
She once loved Wanyi countless times, but now...
"I was wrong, I was wrong." Wanyi's cry came, "Father, brother, Wanyi is wrong, Wanyi is wrong..."
Wei Qingyan has envied Wei Wanyi since he was a child, but he does not hate her. He was even instilled by his mother from an early age that his elder brother should protect his younger sister.
She ducked into the room, stood behind the screen, and saw Wei Wanyi kneeling on the ground, crying so hard that she couldn't help herself, and felt uncomfortable.
When Wei Wanyi was tired of crying and her mother-in-law tentatively came in to serve her, she left her yard.
The fire had been put out, and King Jing returned to his study without finding out anything.
"The defense in the mansion is not strict enough. There are a few secret guards around King Jing. Their skills are not top-notch. You and I can avoid them..." Returning to the vacant servant's room, Lan Shu whispered about the situation she had discovered.
She also heard what Wei Wanyi and her daughter said. Seeing the coldness in her girl's eyes, she was probably going to beat up King Jing.
Wei Qingyan has always been cautious and calm in doing things, but the first time she saw Wei Wanyi, she had the idea of beating King Jing.
Pulling a piece of clothing at random and wrapping it around his fist, Wei Qingyan arrived at King Jing's study full of anger.
Before the guard could see the person clearly, he was knocked unconscious by Lan Shu at the door.
King Jing was lying on the couch with his eyes closed, thinking about tonight's events. Wei Qingyan rushed over, grabbed his hair, knocked him face down to the ground, and stepped on his back.
After quickly tapping his mute point, he wrapped his long hair around his eyes so that he could not open his eyes to see anyone, and then rained down fists on him intensively.
Lan Shu felt sorry for her girl's hand, and helped to put a few kicks into King Jing's belly. Seeing that her girl was still angry, she called to King Jing's head again.
King Jing's head swelled into a pig's head, blood vomited out of his mouth, and his body twitched due to pain. Wei Qingyan finally knocked his face to the ground and watched him pass out.
Just give it up.
When the secret guards noticed something was going on here, Wei Qingyan and the two returned to Wei Wanyi's yard.
The guard was also woken up and hurriedly went to call the government doctor.
First, there was an inexplicable incident in the mansion, and then the prince was beaten to death in the mansion. The steward hurriedly reported to Wei Wanyi.
Wei Wanyi was startled and asked her servants to send her two children over. Looking at the two sleeping children, her heart gradually calmed down.
She sent the housekeeper to lead a search for the thief in the house, while she stayed with the two children.
"Princess, do you want to bring the old lady with you?" the dowry steward asked tentatively.
The old nanny was given to Wei Wanyi by Mrs. Wei, but she still prefers her old master.
Wei Wanyi looked at the old grandma with swollen eyes and said calmly, "Grandma misses my mother, so go and watch over her."
The fire tonight was not aimed at the lives of mother and prince. Otherwise, mother and the others would not have come out intact.
The person who can avoid everyone and injure the prince can also kill the prince, but the other party cannot.
When there was a fire in her mother's courtyard, she wouldn't have known about it so quickly, but someone shouted outside the hospital and asked her to arrive in time. She saw the prince coming out of her mother's courtyard, which made it difficult for her to deceive herself.
She vaguely felt that the person tonight would not harm her and the child, but seemed to vent her anger on her behalf.
Wei Wanyi suddenly thought of the news coming from the capital. There was no one alive in Huangshaling, but someone made the truth public. Does this mean that there were actually people alive in the battle at Huangshaling?
The living person defends himself for the sake of his brother?
Or is it the elder brother who is alive?
Thinking of this, Wei Wanyi's heart was shaken and she hurriedly looked at her personal maid, "Pack your things and return to Beijing tomorrow morning."
Regardless of whether her brother was still alive or not, she should have returned to the capital. At least there was an eldest sister with the same bloodline as her in the capital, as well as an old relationship with the Protector General's Mansion.
In Yongzhou City, except for her two young children, she had no one to rely on.
She clasped her hands together and prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky. The one who was alive was her brother. Even if she was not well, her two children would also be taken care of.
At the same time, Wei Qingyan, whom she was thinking about, was standing in front of Mrs. Wei's bed with her hair disheveled, speaking in Wei Wanyi's voice, "Mother, I am your only child, how can you harm me?"
