Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 159

A trace of guilt flashed across Wei Ying's face, "I'm sorry, I may not be here for a long time."

Zhuge Ying was slightly taken aback, and suddenly became lost.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Wei Ying patted her on the shoulder, "You have to take good care of yourself, remember what I said, there is hope in life."

"Are you leaving here?" Zhuge Ying asked suspiciously.

"No, my mission is over, the king won't let me come again. So, today, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Wei Ying said disappointedly.

"What task? Persuading me to eat? I can continue the hunger strike, if you can come." Zhuge Ying said anxiously, her eyes were a little red.

"Don't be like this, don't be stupid." Wei Ying said, "We will always be friends. You are the queen of Wei, how can you do such a stupid thing just to see me? You will return to Wei one day , when the time comes, I can still brag to others that my friend is the Queen of the Kingdom of Wei."

Zhuge Ying held her hand, unwilling to let go.

"I only have time for a cup of tea. Think about it, what else do you want to say to me, maybe in the future, we will never see each other again."

"Linglong!" Zhuge Ying rushed forward and hugged her, "The first time I saw you, you seduced my husband, I was so angry, I really wanted to teach you a lesson, but my Husband actually protects you! At that time, I thought you were a shameless vixen. However, I never thought that one day I would become friends with you, do you think this is funny?"

Wei Ying's heart skipped a beat. She seduced her husband when they met for the first time?No wonder she was so unfriendly when she saw her, but that should be before she lost her memory. Isn't her husband the "son of the East Palace" praised in the poem, Wei Rong, the king of Wei?Could it be that she has seen Wei Rong before?Why did she go to seduce Wei Rong?

Wei Ying was stunned, she had a lot of questions she wanted to ask Zhuge Ying, but now that Yu Wenzhi was present, it was not convenient for her to ask, besides, she didn't have much time now...

Yu Wenzhi at the door coughed dryly, implying that it was time for her to have a cup of tea. Wei Ying leaned into Zhuge Ying's ear and whispered: "Today, I will find out where you are here, and I will come to you quietly in the future." .”

After speaking, she stood up.Zhuge Ying's eyes lit up, watching Wei Ying walk out with Yu Wenzhi.

Wei Ying carried a bag containing small yellow rice and hung it around her waist. When Yu Wenzhi took her to find Zhuge Ying, she quietly poked a small hole in the cloth bag, leaking the small yellow rice along the way. Rice, she can find the location of the secret room by looking for the little yellow rice along the way.

After Yuwenzhi left, Wei Ying came to the place where Yuwenzhi brought her, walked along the little yellow rice scattered on the road, and after a circle, she came to the door of Zhaojun's study...

The Chamber of Secrets is in his study.

Pushing open the door of the study, Wei Ying followed the yellow rice on the ground and found that the yellow rice on the ground disappeared in front of the wall behind Zhaojun's desk. At this moment, Zhaojun was sitting in front of the desk with a book in his hand...

The secret room is located on the wall behind his desk.Therefore, it is possible that the mechanism to open the secret room is nearby. Wei Ying stared at Zhaojun, her expression gradually becoming strange.

However, at this moment, Zhaojun didn't have any consciousness.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Fuyao rushed to the calligraphy and painting shop according to the shopkeeper's reminder, and he waited hidden behind a straw curtain.

At three o'clock in the morning, the water-colored long dress arrived as expected, but her figure was no longer as slender as yesterday, nor was she in a purple dress, but her conversation with the shopkeeper showed that she was indeed the woman who took the painting.

Su Fuyao couldn't help clenching his fists, could it be Yinman?

He lifted the straw curtains, but another delicate and familiar face came into view.

Zhuge Ying?
how is she?

"Zhuge Ying" also pretended to be surprised when she saw him, and immediately made a blessing: "Young master, you are polite."

How could Su Fuyao allow a queen to give him such a big gift, besides, she was pregnant, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her.

"Wang...why did Madam appear here this time?" Su Fuyao asked hastily, frowning.

Luo Qingqing took the framed painting from the shopkeeper, and after signaling to the servants behind him to hand over the money to the shopkeeper, Fang smiled softly at Su Fuyao: "I came here specially to get this painting."

Su Fuyao's eyes darkened: "Madam knows the person in this painting? Do you know where she is?"

In a moment of excitement, Su Fuyao couldn't help grasping Zhuge Ying's hand. The touch of this hand...is like Yinman, soft, small, very soft, and his fingers don't touch Yang Chunshui. He has always been reluctant to let her touch it. water.

Luo Qingqing panicked, and hurriedly broke away from his hand: "My lord, please respect yourself."

Su Fuyao wandered from his thoughts: "I'm sorry, I just really want to know the news about the person in the painting..." But he was still struggling with her fingers in his heart. Perhaps, Brother Wei, just like himself, loves his queen very much. That's why you let yourself be dazed for a while, right?

Luo Qingqing saw that there was something going on here, so she naturally didn't want to let go of the opportunity. She supported her stomach and said, "Master, would you like to invite the little girl to the teahouse for a talk? Standing here is really tiring..."

Her voice was soft and glutinous, she acted like a baby when listened carefully, Su Fuyao naturally couldn't refuse, he hurriedly led the way.

Su Fuyao has long been familiar with the entertainment places in the entire capital city because of looking for Yinman.

When he came to the flower funeral building where Yinman used to love to listen to little songs, he chose the best place in the box on the second floor and invited Luo Qingqing to drink tea.

The audience was babbling and singing "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", out of politeness, Su Fuyao asked, "What kind of tea would Madam want to drink?"

"Since the song below is Feng Qiuhuang, I want a pot of Fenghuang Dancong."

The slender hands closed the fan: "Coincidentally, this is the capital city of Wei State in Nuo Da, and this is the only house that has a good Fenghuang Dancong. Could it be that Madam often comes here?" After finishing speaking, let Xiaoer serve tea.

Luo Qingqing sighed: "When I was raised in my mother's house, I could escape occasionally to have a look, but now a deep palace woman like me rarely has the opportunity to go out."

"Then today..." Su Fu shook his eyes deeply, as if he wanted to find a clue through Luo Qingqing's expression.

Luo Qingqing replied truthfully: "Today is my father's [-]th birthday, so I have time to take a look."

Su Fuyao nodded, her eyes fell on the scrolled painting she put beside the table: "Boldly ask, Madam, do you know who is the person in the painting?"

Luo Qingqing shook her head: "I don't know..."

"Really?" Su Fuyao frowned, a little suspicious, "Then why does Madam have her portrait? When I saw it yesterday, the ink was still wet, obviously it was painted not long ago."

Luo Qingqing licked the corner of her lips: "May I ask you why you are so eager to find out about the person in the painting?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Su Fuyao's eyes. He looked at Luo Qingqing, and couldn't help but confess: "To tell you the truth, Ma'am, I am anxious to find the woman in the painting. She is my wife. She left in anger before, and I want to take her home .”

(End of this chapter)