Chapter 117: hairpin
Wen Liang was so scared that his body was trembling slightly, he lowered his head, and his timid eyes fell on his toes.
After a while, Wen Liang heard Shi Ye's cold voice coming from above his head: "What are you doing with him?"
Wen Liang wanted to look up at Shi Ye, but he didn't dare to look up at Shi Ye, struggling for a moment, he still kept his head down, but he could clearly feel Shi Ye's gaze fixed on him , like frost, he was cold all over.
Wen Liang paused, licked his dry lips, and then continued, "My father's health is getting worse, and my mother has invited many doctors to see and treat, and the doctors said that my father suffers from a heart disease, and the heart disease still needs to be treated. Heart Medicine Doctor, the villain just remembered that since my younger brother went to the palace, he seldom came home to visit, and in the past two years, he couldn't get in touch, so the villain dared to find him..."
Speaking of this, Wen Liang seemed to be unable to bear the grievances and pains that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, and hot tears poured out of his eyes, which soon wet his cheeks.
"The villain begs His Royal Highness to open the door and forgive the villain's mistakes." Wen Liang knelt on the ground with a plop, stretched out his hand to grab Shi Ye's clothes, raised his head helplessly, and used the The crying voice begged, "The villain also begged His Royal Highness to let the villain see his younger brother, and let the younger brother follow the villain home, but it is my father's wish."
Wen Liang was emotional, not only pulling on Shi Ye's hem, but he almost stuck to Shi Ye's body.
Although Shi Ye's face still did not fluctuate, his eyes cooled down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the air pressure around him dropped significantly.
Seeing this, the few drivers next to him were so frightened by the gentle and bold actions that their souls almost flew out of their bodies.
Before Shi Ye could react, the coachmen jumped out of the carriage in a panic and ripped Wen Liang away from Shi Ye.
Wen Liang refused, struggled desperately, and kept shouting to His Royal Highness.
One of the drivers saw Wen Liang's stubbornness, and even tried to pounce on His Royal Highness, and suddenly became angry.
So he was kicked to the ground in an instant, holding his stomach and grinning in pain.
The remaining two drivers immediately dragged Wen Liang away.
After dragging for a distance, the two coachmen let go of Wenliang and pressed him to the ground instead.
Wen Liang was almost kneeling on the ground, with her chest and face against the dirty floor.
He could feel his face and body covered in dust, dirty and embarrassed, like a beggar.
What makes him even more painful is the resentment and jealousy that are pressed down like a giant mountain... These emotions are entangled in his heart like a poisonous snake.
Wen Liang's body trembled violently, he struggled to lift his face full of tears and dust from the ground, and looked at Shi Ye with blurry tears.
Shi Ye was also looking at him, and said lightly, "Who asked you to come to him?"
Wen Liang was stunned.
Shi Ye said again: "Who gave you the courage to come to him?"
Now Wen Liang finally understood what Shi Ye meant, he opened his mouth and gasped pitifully: "His Royal Highness, the villain's father is seriously ill, and the villain is eager to save people, so he has to come out here as a last resort. The last resort, the villain really didn't mean to offend His Royal Highness."
The alley was silent, only Wenliang's humble pleas echoed in the air, but Shi Ye was indifferent, he looked down at Wenliang's embarrassed appearance, and sarcastically said: "You think you are worthy to call him name?"
Wonderful: "…"
He was stunned, his mind went blank, staring at Shi Ye's frosty face in disbelief.
Shi Ye said: "Your father who does not do human affairs, he will die if he dies, and he is lucky to be alive to this day. This palace has nothing to do, but if you jump up to him..."
Speaking, Shi Ye took two steps forward.
Wen Liang watched the pair of black boots walk in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Ye squatted down, his extremely beautiful face was covered with a light warm color by the fire in the alley.
Although Shi Ye's eyes are like an ice lake, his good-looking face seems to have some kind of magic power, which always makes people unconsciously addicted.
Shi Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed Wen Liang's collar.
"Ben Gong." Shi Ye said coldly, "There is a way for you to accompany your short-lived father."
Wen Liang's face was pale, his peach eyes were round, and his pupils were shrinking violently.
He wanted to speak, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat, he couldn't make any sound at this moment, only fear crept up his whole face silently.
He regrets it.
He shouldn't have come to Wenchi.
But he never dreamed before that, at this juncture, His Royal Highness would personally take Wen Chi back to the palace. He knew that His Royal Highness loved Wen Chi, but he did not expect it to be so much...
While Wen Liang was frightened, Shi Ye suddenly loosened his collar.
Then, Shi Ye got up, looked at Wenliang casually, turned and walked towards the carriage in the middle.
Wenliang's limbs were stiff, he didn't know what to do, and he was helpless and embarrassed by the two car crashes on the ground.
It was not until Shi Ye got into the carriage that the coachman released him completely.
The driver who kicked him just now seemed to feel unlucky, spit on the ground viciously, raised his hand and wanted to beat Wen Liang again.
Wen Liang was frightened by this scene, hurriedly covered his head with his hands, and shivered on the ground.
Fortunately, the last driver was pulled away by the other two drivers.
However, before leaving, the driver was still upset, pointed at Wen Liang with a grim expression, and scolded: "If you want to die, don't take us with you, hehe, your father is a former servant of the Ministry of Rites too. Take it out and say, if I were you, I would have found a hole in the ground and got into it, where is the bastard, he really has the face to use himself as an onion, bah!"
Wen Liang held his head motionless, as if he could not hear the scolding of the driver.
But in the darkness, he could feel his tears pouring out of his eyes.
When the footsteps of the three chauffeurs were far away, he carefully raised his head from the bed, just in time to see three carriages passing in front of him.
The carriage went away, kicking up the dust.
Wen Liang was in unbearable pain and sat on the ground for a while before trying to get up from the ground.
But soon, he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly reached out and touched the neckline - he didn't touch the hairpin he had hidden in the neckline before.
I searched for it, but found nothing.
He was frightened and anxious, and patted his face angrily, because he forced himself to calm down and think about it carefully, the more he thought about it, the more ugly his face became.
The hairpin was a relic left by Wen Chi's biological mother, and was also used by Xu's family.
Until yesterday, Mrs. Xu heard the news that Wen Chi was about to return to the city, so she gave him the hairpin, saying that it was Wenchi to get the hairpin left by his mother , will definitely agree to go back to Wen's house.
Both Wen Liang and Xu Shi know that Wen Chi has always been brooding about his mother's death, and they are also confident that they will deceive Wen Chi back.
But the hairpin is gone now.
What did he use to trick Wen Chi back?
Wen Liang clearly remembered that he had touched the hairpin before he stopped the carriage. Why did the hairpin disappear after only a while?
And during this period, he never touched his neckline…
No!
Shi Ye touched it!
He remembered - when Shi Ye retracted his hand, he seemed to be holding something.
It was just that the light in this alley was dim, so he couldn't see it clearly, and he was too scared to see it clearly.
It turned out that Shi Ye took the hairpin!
At this moment, Wen Liang seemed to hear the tight string in his mind snapped off.
He's mentally broken.
He fell to the ground, covered his face, and burst into tears.
How can this be?
This is completely different from what the system says.
Thinking about it carefully, since he knew the system, his life has been turned upside down, and everything around him is developing in the worst direction.
Not only did he not get the favor of the fourth prince, but he lost what he should have had.
If he hadn't avoided his marriage with His Royal Highness under the arrangement of the system, should he be the one sitting in that carriage tonight?
The person who entered the East Palace may be him, and the person held by His Royal Highness in the palm of his hand is also...
These were originally his things, but he pushed them to Wenchi himself.
Wen Liang felt so regretful for the first time in his life, and he regretted it so much that his bowels were blue. If there was a chance to do it all over again, he would never let Wen Chi take this advantage.
It would be nice to do it all over again.
When Shi Ye returned to the carriage, Wen Chi was still asleep.
Wen Chi curled up in the warm bedding, like a newborn baby, he was not awakened by the sound outside the carriage, and his breathing was very even.
Shi Ye's eyes fell on Wen Chi's closed eyes, and the originally cold expression became mild without knowing it.
He walked over and sat down, stretched out his hand in a light car, and hugged Wen Chi with the quilt into his arms.
.
It was too warm and comfortable, and it even made him a little regretful that he had just gone out and got cold.
Thinking of this, Wen Liang's tearful face appeared in front of Shi Ye's eyes. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Wen Liang's appearance was somewhat similar to Wen Chi.
But their personalities are very different.
Shi Ye didn't have much contact with Wen Liang, nor did he know Wen Liang very well, but one thing was certain, he hated Wen Liang, especially the face that was somewhat similar to Wen Chi.
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Wen Chi seemed to sense something, woke up faintly, stared blankly at Shi Ye with hazy almond eyes.
As if nothing had happened, Shi Ye gently stroked Fuwen Chi's back: "There is still some way to go, you can sleep for a while."
Wen Chi shook his head and arched in Shi Ye's arms. He felt the coolness on Shi Ye's body and made a move: "Are you out?"
Shi Ye denied it without thinking: "I've always been here."
Wen Chi was a little puzzled: "But you are so cold."
"Oh?" Shi Ye smiled and touched Wen Chi's soft, messy hair, "Maybe I'm leaning against the window, the wind is blowing in."
Wen Chi heard what Shi Ye said, pulled Shi Ye to sit next to him, got up and closed the window tightly before leaning back into Shi Ye's arms.
When he woke up, he couldn't sleep, he yawned, a little tears dipped from the corners of his eyes, and his eyes stared blankly ahead.
Suddenly, Shi Ye stroked his hair, as if he had tied some of his hair with something.
Wen Chi was stunned for a while, then he reached out and touched something like a hairpin like a dull sloth.
"A hairpin?"
"Yes, your hairpin." Shi Ye said.
The overall hairpin is golden and inlaid with two pairs of emeralds the size of fingernails. The design of the whole hairpin is relatively small, but it can be seen that its exquisite craftsmanship should be from the hands of famous craftsmen.
Shi Ye couldn't help lowering his head and kissed the white earlobe exposed behind Wen Chi's hair.
Wen Chi turned his head sharply.
Shi Ye thought that Wen Chi was shy again, chuckled, and planned to let him go, but Wen Chi accurately nibbled at his lips.