The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

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"What did you say? Who's dead?"

she asked calmly.

Gao Qiang was about to speak when he suddenly sensed that the atmosphere at the scene was not right, he scratched his head in a daze: "I... did I say something wrong?"

What do you say... Xiao Heng knew that with his mother's cleverness, he probably couldn't hide it any longer. He looked at his mother's high swollen belly that might give birth at any time. .

He said earnestly: "I haven't figured it out yet. I'll take care of it. Mom, go into the room and rest for a while. I'll let you know when I sort it out later."

Princess Xinyang said seriously: "No, I'm fine, you guys tell me."

"This..." Gao Qiang scratched his head, approached Xiao Heng and asked in a low voice, "Am I talking or not?"

Xiao Heng sighed for a long time: "You tell me."

At this point, it doesn't make any sense to keep silent.

Gao Qiang let out an ooh, then asked embarrassingly, "What am I going to say?"

"Who is dead?" Princess Xinyang reminded him.

Gao Qiang suddenly realized: "Ah, Si (yes), Si is talking about Si, General Xiao is dead!"

"Where did you hear the news?" Xiao Heng asked.

Even though there is already Long Yi's painting, Xiao Heng still prays for even the slightest miracle, maybe it's a mistake, that person may not be his husband and wife.

Gao Qiang explained the ins and outs of the incident.

Xuan Pinghou sneaked into the country of Yan secretly. He did not have a proper guide to the country of Yan. In order to avoid unnecessary disputes and misunderstandings, Xuan Pinghou, Tang Yueshan, and the old Hou Ye all used the prince's staff identity of.

Among them, Marquis Xuan Ping was appointed a general by Shangguan Yan when he was in danger.

He suddenly disappeared, so naturally some people were puzzled.

Shangguan Yan declared to the outside world that he was going to find medicine for His Royal Highness Ghost King of Ghost Mountain.

Ghost Soldiers are an army formed by the people.

Many local people were protected from the Jin army, and everyone was very friendly to the leader of the ghost soldiers.

They heard that they were looking for medicine for him, and everyone was looking forward to the early return of General Xiao.

Unexpectedly, a month had passed, and before the news of General Xiao's safe return came, the commander-in-chief of Heifengqi dispatched experts from the Shadow Department to the ice field to salvage the corpse.

It is said that General Xiao successfully brought the medicine back from the other side of the ice field and gave it to his companions, but he failed to leave the ice field alive.

Hearing this, both mother and son fell silent.

No one expected such a result. A living person suddenly disappeared from his life, making people unbelievable.

Gao Qiang asked: "That person just now... His Highness the Four Ghost Kings?" He said, glanced at the mother and son, and hurriedly said, "I don't ask any questions! I don't ask any questions!"

Xiao Heng felt uncomfortable in his heart as if he was tightly grasped by a big hand. He wanted Shangguan Qing to live, but he didn't want his father to sacrifice his life just because of this.

In the past, their father and son didn't know how to get along with each other. After finally understanding, there was no chance.

He clenched his fists, his eyes turned red little by little: "Why...why did this happen..."

Gao Qiang panicked: "I... I don't know why this happened... I, I knew it earlier... I won't talk too much..."

Is it too late to regret now?

Why do you feel like you have made a big mess?

Will the master punish him when he goes back?

This month's monthly money is gone again!

"That, that... I... I..." Gao Qiang felt that he had to disappear immediately, otherwise he might not be able to leave alive.

Just at this moment, the craftsman who repaired the door came.

His eyes lit up: "I'm going to fix the door! I broke the door! I'll fix it myself!"

After running two steps, she turned her head and said bitterly, "Nen...sorry!"

The feeling of losing his father is not much better than losing his brother, Xiao Heng restrained his tears from falling.

He has no father.

Different from the previous angry words, this time, he really lost him.

...

When Yujin invited the imperial doctor over, Gao Qiang was helping the craftsmen repair the courtyard gate that had been kicked down by him, and Xiao Heng was no longer here.

Yujin sensitively sensed that the atmosphere in the house was not right, and she wanted to ask what happened, but the servants looked away one by one.

She looked at Gao Qiang, Gao Qiang didn't dare to say anything this time, he avoided her gaze, waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me, I won't tell! I don't know anything!"

She murmured: "Is something wrong with the young master?"

Her first reaction was that Shangguan Qing's situation had deteriorated. After all, apart from this, she couldn't think of anything else that would make everyone panic like this.

She hurriedly led the imperial doctor to Shangguanqing's wing.

The furnishings in the wing room have not changed in any way, but as soon as you step in, the atmosphere inside is heavy and suffocating.

Yujin frowned, and unconsciously clenched the veil in her hand.

She crossed the threshold and walked towards Shangguan Qing's bed: "Princess!"

Princess Xinyang sat on the stool in front of the bed with her back facing the door, her back straight as always.

But her back is a little sad.

No son, did something happen to him?

"Doctor!" She turned to urge the doctor.

The imperial doctor carried the medicine box on his back and stepped across the threshold.

When he came behind Princess Xinyang, he first bowed to Princess Xinyang: "Your Majesty, I have seen the princess."

It took a long time for Princess Xinyang to respond lightly: "Take Qing'er's pulse."

Yujin looked worriedly at the expressionless princess, and moved aside so that the imperial doctor could feel her pulse.

The imperial doctor examined Shangguan Qingzai carefully, and bowed to report: "Princess Hui, the young master seems to have been poisoned, but judging from the pulse condition, there is no danger to his life for the time being."

If there is no fear of life, then the antidote has worked.

Why does the princess still look unhappy?

The imperial doctor didn't dare to ask who this young man who was so cherished by Princess Xinyang was. He just vaguely felt that the other person's appearance was familiar.

He said: "Young master can continue to take the antidote, and the next official will prescribe a warm and nourishing prescription for you."

"I'm sorry." Princess Xinyang said.

The imperial doctor withdrew the medicine box.

Yujin closed the door behind her, then returned to Princess Xinyang, and asked strangely: "Princess, what happened? Why is everyone acting weird?"

"Xiao Ji is dead." Princess Xinyang said, her tone was very calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

But whether she is really serious or not, only she knows.

Yujin was startled when she heard the words: "Princess, who did you listen to? Did you make a mistake? Didn't Master Hou go to find medicine for the young master? The medicine has been found..."

"He can't come back." Princess Xinyang said.

She has already seen Long Yi's paintings, and she is familiar with the geography of various countries, so of course she understands what kind of place the ice field is. The ice field in the cold winter is the iceberg purgatory, a death moat that no one can cross.

She couldn't imagine what kind of willpower he used to bring the antidote back from the blizzard.

Yujin squatted down, held Princess Xinyang's hand, and looked up at her: "Princess..."

Princess Xinyang murmured: "I once thought about getting rid of this man, but I didn't expect it to be in this way."

Yujin had a sore nose: "Princess..."

Princess Xinyang was very calm: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things, but he died too fast."

Yujin clenched her master's hand distressedly: "Princess, if you are sad, just cry, it will make you feel better."

Princess Xinyang said: "I'm not sorry for myself, but for the three children. When I was raising A-Heng, I always felt that it doesn't matter if A-Heng has a father or not. Anyway, he stays in the military camp all year round and never comes back."

"Isn't that why you don't let him come to the Princess Mansion?" Yujin choked up and said, "I have seen Lord Hou pass by the Princess Mansion on a horse several times..."

Princess Xinyang didn't deny that she didn't want to see Xuan Pinghou, but she had a reason: "He always makes A-Heng cry... The number of times A-Heng sees him every month can be counted on the fingers, I often feel that he is a father Actually, it’s optional. But when this person is really gone...you know...it’s different."

Yujin said sadly: "In the past, Lord Hou didn't hang around in front of you, but he didn't go far away. He has been secretly guarding you and Young Lord, as long as you and Young Lord return...he is always there... "

"But this time, he's really gone."

No matter how many times she turned her head, that man would never wait for her in the same place.

"When His Majesty said that he would marry me to him, I once thought that my nightmare was coming. You know that he has a bad reputation. He has high martial arts skills and a strong temper. I don't care about his reputation. I just It's a pawn to win over powerful officials, who is it not to marry? But I can't get close to men, if I were someone else, maybe it would be easier to handle."

But Xuan Pinghou, that young man in fresh clothes and furious horse, made outstanding military exploits at a young age, so powerful that the entire royal family was afraid of him.

"Although I am a princess, how can I not let my husband touch me on the wedding night? I was ready to be humiliated by him... I was young at that time, my temper was not as good as it is now, and I still had some youthful impulsiveness, so I I even thought that if I really could not bear the humiliation, I would be lucky enough to kill myself."

The dagger on his chest was originally prepared for her.

She never thought he could compromise.

He returned to the room reeking of alcohol, he walked staggeringly, but when the door was closed, he was completely drunk.

He said softly to her, "I'm not drunk, don't be afraid."

She tightened the dagger in her wide sleeve.

He picked up Yu Ruyi on the table and lifted her hijab.

She clearly remembered his eyes at that time, full of the cleanliness and beauty of a teenager, which seemed to have nothing to do with the rumored flirtatiousness.

He was wearing a bright red wedding dress, his face was as delicate as jade, and he bent down to look at her with a smile, with the slight shame and joy of a newlywed.

However, what greeted him was a cold dagger almost pierced into his chest.

"Don't touch me, or I'll kill you!"

"The emperor's order is hard to break, I never thought of marrying you."

"We just need to maintain our superficial status. We don't need to be husband and wife. You can take as many concubines as you want, and I won't interfere."

"Of course you don't interfere with my affairs."

"If you don't have my summons in the future, you are not allowed to step into the princess mansion!"

She saw his clean and beautiful smile stiffen little by little, like a piece of finished jade, which was broken to pieces by her own hands.

She felt the icy coldness on his body.

She thought he would take her dagger away and humiliate her.

He didn't.

He just asked: "Qin Fengwan, are you serious?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he sneered, straightened up, threw away the jade ruyi in his hand, tore off the ribbon and red flowers on his body, and left the wedding room covered with happy characters without looking back.

Their husband and wife relationship came to an end.

She thought, this is also very good.

It was pouring rain, her carriage broke down halfway, and she was drenched in water.

His army happened to be passing by in the street.

She turned around not to look at him, nor to let him see that she was in a mess.

But he still saw it.

She thought that he would try his best to ridicule herself and bring back the place on the wedding night.

But he still doesn't.

The young general dismounted from his horse, took off his coir raincoat and handed it to her.

She didn't pick it up.

She dare not touch any man's things.

He tilted his head, looked at her with a frown, walked over, and put the coir raincoat on her body.

It was the first time she had been so close to a man since she grew up, she turned pale for a while, and even choked her breath.

"Go away! Don't touch me!" She turned her face and said coldly, and threw away the coir raincoat he put on her.

He froze for a moment, and a trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes. Soon, he bent over and picked up the coir raincoat that was soiled in the mud, got on his horse, and left without saying a word.

It was raining heavily, Long Yi and the others were not here, and the guards were slow to repair the car, she was almost frozen to death.

Not long after, a brand new carriage drove up from the heavy rain and stopped in front of her.

The coachman handed over the umbrella: "Madam, just now a young master asked us to pick you up."

She was always trying her best to avoid this man, but it was inevitable that she would run into him, and it was always in her few moments of embarrassment.

She took Xiao Heng to the street to buy snacks. Four-year-old Xiao Heng got into trouble, so she acted like a baby and asked Long to take him away for refuge.

She took Yujin along the crowded street.

Because of the triennial lantern festival, people from all over the world gathered in the capital.

She and Yujin were separated, she was pushed to the side, and an old lady's stall was knocked over. The old lady cried and asked her to pay for things, but all the money belonged to Yujin.

The old lady hugged her leg and made everyone around her cry.

She stood there helplessly, unaware that her bun and clothes had already been squeezed into a mess.

"Xiao Lang, who is she?"

Upstairs, a gorgeous woman was snuggling up beside him, watching her jokes leisurely.

"My wife," he said.

The woman was startled, and then covered her face with her fan and smiled: "Is that the princess who was left out in the mansion by you? She doesn't look very good."

She lowered her head, only to realize that her clothes were a little messy.

She looked at the crowd rushing towards her, and at the malevolent eyes of those men, she fell ill all of a sudden.

Suddenly, a cloak tightly covered her, someone took her hand and led her out of the crowd.

...

There are some things that you don't think about or feel, but when you recall them carefully, you find that they are not as unconnected as the world sees.

She has seen him practicing sword, she has seen his heroic posture on horseback, and he has seen her most unspeakable embarrassment.

They met in the mansion, bumped into each other on the street, and met in the palace, but they were all strangers and turned a blind eye to each other.

Princess Xinyang said lightly: "After the death of King Liang, my illness seems to be better."

Yujin was startled with tears in her eyes: "Princess..."

She covered her belly and stood up, "Ah Heng is going to prepare for the funeral, you should go prepare too."

"Yes." Yujin wiped away her tears and withdrew sadly.

The princess is so pitiful that she was widowed at a young age.

What about the young master? What should I do, son?

And what about the impending baby?

Yujin went back to the Hou's mansion to prepare for her family's funeral.

The gate of the courtyard was repaired, and Gao Qiang bid her farewell.

She nodded, thanked him, and told him to take care all the way.

The sky began to snow again, and large flakes of snowflakes fell silently.

In this world, even sadness is quiet.

The courtyard was terribly silent.

As she walked in the snow, her shoes creaked and creaked.

Boom!

Something banged heavily on the courtyard door.

She frowned slightly, the servants were all busy in the backyard, and no one answered the door.

She frowned and looked at the closed courtyard door, hesitated for a moment, and walked over.

She opened the vermilion courtyard door, suddenly there was a sound of wind in the snowflakes, and the goose feather-like blizzard rushed towards her, she subconsciously blocked it with her hand.

When she looked towards the door again, she saw nothing.

Just when she was about to close the courtyard door, her steps stopped.

She stepped over the threshold and looked towards West Street.

Still no one.

At this moment, a low laugh came from behind.

Her eyes moved, and she turned around.

In the wind and snow, a slender, dusty man, with his hands in his arms, lazily leaned against the cold wall behind him, his slender legs stepping handsomely in the snow.

He was covered in dried blood, his face was pale, and his breath was weak.

He tilted his head to look at her, and there was an unruly smile on that handsome and pale face: "Qin Fengwan, you look so ugly when you cry."

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