There is a Wangfu wife at home

Chapter 664 Bold Decision

Qinzong sighed and nodded, "I am."

"I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to meet you the first day I came to the Kingdom of Jin." Wushuang said happily.

"What's your name? Where do you come from?" Qin Zong kept looking at Wushuang's face while speaking.

Wushuang said, "I'm from the Hengyang Duke's residence in the Song Dynasty. I'm here to do some business. In addition, I'm here to inquire about your whereabouts by order of the Duke of Hengyang."

"So it's from Duke Hengyang." The imperial envoy's expression softened, "Is he alright?"

Qinzong sat down on the chair, pointed to the chair beside him, and signaled Wushuang to sit down and talk.

This look is like someone looking for an old friend and wanting to make things happen.

Wushuang sat down unceremoniously.

She said, "Duke Hengyang asked me to ask you, Your Majesty was imprisoned here, have you thought about what happened back then? Have you ever regretted it?"

Referring to the events of that year, Emperor Qinzong sighed, "Of course I regret it. I regret not listening to Li Aiqing."

Wushuang smiled, "But there is no medicine for regret in the world, and life cannot be repeated."

The imperial envoy burst into tears. After crying for a while, he said, "Has Duke Hengyang ever said, save me and go back to Song?"

Wushuang said, "I came here as an internal response. Whether I can successfully rescue you back to the Song Kingdom depends on the development of the current situation. However, it should be no problem, because Hengyang Duke has never done anything wrong."

"That's good, that's good." Qinzong's face showed a rare joy, "By the way, what is the plan of Duke Hengyang? How did he arrange it?"

Wushuang said, "This is a secret, I can't tell you, I will naturally come to you when the time comes."

"Great, I can finally go back to my country." Qin Zong said, crying again, "Unfortunately, most of the people died..."

Wushuang turned her head away, feeling a bit unbearable to watch.

After he stopped crying, Wushuang said, "That's it, I'll come back another day when I'm free."

With that said, she stood up and walked towards the window.

"Wait!" Qinzong called to her again, "I want to ask you something."

Wushuang had no choice but to turn around.

"what's up?"

"You... have you ever heard of Zheng E's name?"

Wushuang has no memory of this name at all.

She shook her head, "No."

Qinzong shook his head, "It shouldn't be, you and her look very similar, and you are also the same age."

He tremblingly walked towards Wushuang, "I want to see your arm."

Wushuang was puzzled by him, but he still stretched out his hand.

Qinzong rolled up the sleeve of her left arm, and seeing the large scar on that half of the arm, he couldn't help crying loudly.

Wushuang was crying for no reason.

"why are you crying?"

"Aunt!" Qin Zong hugged Wushuang's arm and cried even louder.

Wushuang looked at him suspiciously, "Anan? What Anan? What are you talking about?"

"Back then, Zheng E suffered from a strange disease, and large white spots appeared all over her body. The Jin people disliked her, so they didn't send her to Huanyiyuan."

"..."

"She has always been by my side and served me. Later, she gave birth to Xun. I met a monk by chance and entrusted him to send Xun to the south. It has been nearly 20 years, and I don't know what happened to the child."

"..."

"A few years after Xun was born, Zheng E gave birth to another daughter. It's a pity that Zheng E has been suffering in Beidi, and she left shortly after giving birth due to her frail health."

"..."

"I was raising my child by myself. When she was just learning to walk, she had a fever one day. When I was coaxing her, the golden man suddenly came and sent me to see the benefactor. The child was so frightened that he cried."

"..."

"The golden man who sent the message was impatient, threw the child on the ground, and dragged me away. When I came back, the child was crying heartbreakingly. She knocked over the copper stove on the stove, and her left arm was covered with boiling water. It's burning, I took off her sleeves to see..."

"..."

The corners of his lips trembled, and the corners of his eyes were red, "I tore off the whole piece of skin including the sleeves."

When Wushuang heard this, her heart twitched.

"Fortunately, it wasn't summer. Although the burn was big, the wound didn't get worse. I begged the benefactor to find some herbal medicine to rub it on. After a month, it was healed. However, half of my arm was left with a scar."

"..."

"Later, when the child walked quickly, he disappeared."

He looked at Wushuang, "I remember that day was June [-]th, and the moon was very round and bright. The benefactor said he liked that child and wanted to take her to watch the moon, and then..."

"..."

"I didn't see her. When I asked about the child, the benefactor told me that there were many people traveling and got separated. He kept sending people to look for it, but they couldn't find it."

"..."

"She was very good-looking at that time, and I was worried that he was lying because..."

He closed his eyes, turned his head away, and couldn't bear to continue talking.

Although it was only half a sentence, Wushuang could still understand what he said.

Back then, many pretty girls from the southern country, no matter how old they were, all became dolls of Jinren.

Even a little girl of two or three years old was not let go.

Many women were tortured and died of humiliation and hatred.

Wushuang looked at her arm, "You mean, I am that child?"

Qinzong nodded and said happily, "It's great, you're still alive."

"But I don't have any impression of what you said." Wushuang shook his head, "As long as I can remember, I have been wandering on the streets of Dadu. Brought it back to the Southland, I became his maid and have lived till now."

Qin Zong said, "Of course you don't remember the things I said. When you disappeared, you were only a little over two years old. You looked thin and small, like a one-year-old child. Now you are so tall... …very nice."

He burst into tears again.

Wushuang had mixed feelings in her heart.

She said coldly, "I used to live happily. I have someone I like and someone who likes me. I have no worries about food and clothing, no disease and no pain. I have money, a house and land. You suddenly told me these things do what?"

Qin Zong stared at her blankly, "Nannah..."

Wushuang's tone was still cold, "If I'm really that child, I don't want to remember you, and I don't want to remember those things."

"Ninny..." He cried again.

Wushuang was very upset.

She said impatiently, "Who did I provoke? I want someone like you..." She took a deep breath, "It's useless for you to tell me these things, and I don't want to hear them."

She turned around, turned her back to Qinzong, and said with a sneer, "Why are you crying? Are you embarrassed to cry? How many people died because of you? Do you know?"

"..."

"As a king, how can you be a king if you can't protect your subjects?"

"..."

"As a husband, if you can't protect your own wife, why should you be a husband?"

"..."

"As a father, which of your children have you protected?"

She turned back to look at him again, and said coldly, "You have no one to protect you, you are a majestic seven-foot man who can only cry! You are not worthy to be a king, a husband, or a father!"

Ever since she could remember, Duke Hengyang said that even though she didn't know her age, name, or background, it was a happy thing.

A person does not remember the pain of the past, does not remember the age, has no worries, and can live freely.

But today, someone told her that her past was very tragic.

No, that was a lie to her, anyone, don't force the pain on her!
She closed her eyes, jumped out of the window, and left here quickly.

"Ninny?" Qinzong went to the window to look, but Wushuang could not be seen anywhere.

Wushuang had already walked away, climbed over the courtyard wall, and left.

"I was wrong," he murmured, "I'm so sorry."

……

On the first day Wushuang came to Dadu, she was a happy, mischievous and cunning little girl.

On the second day, it turned out to be a wooden man with a blank expression on his face.

She had long hair, was barefoot, and was sitting on the steps outside the main hall in a thin dressing gown.

His eyes were slack, looking at unknown places.

She has been sitting like this since early in the morning, for an hour or so.

The servants persuaded her not to move, so they hurriedly invited Wanyan Wulu to come.

April in the north is still very cold.

Especially in the early morning, it is so cold that you have to wear a cotton coat.

But she was only wearing a thin dressing gown, and she was barefoot.

Even a hard-hearted person would feel a little bit unbearable to see her like this.

What's more, it was someone who had been together day and night for three months and took good care of her daily life.

Wanyan Wulu said with a sullen face, "What are you doing? Sitting on the stone floor early in the morning, what should I do if I get sick from the cold? Go into the house!"

Wushuang withdrew her thoughts and looked up at Wanyan Wulu.

Her lips, which were blue from the cold, curled up slightly, and she smiled, "Wulu, they invited you for a long time, why did you come?"

She looked at him, thinking of a bold decision.

Wanyan Wulu was stunned.

She always called him His Highness Wulu, and when she lost her temper, she would call Wanyan Wulu and his name Wulu, this was the first time.

(End of this chapter)