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Chapter 377 I Don’t Want to Restore the Country Today (35)

Standing behind her was a young man in a well-dressed suit, his handsome brows, eyes and shoulders were indifferent.

"Thank you." Wen Langyi turned slightly sideways, looked at the young man and smiled slightly.

Qiyue opened the folding fan in her hand and fanned it lightly. The cool wind brought her squinted in a good mood, "You don't need to thank me, just take what you need. Where are you going now, I will let you know." can help you."

Wen Langyi paused slightly when he heard the words.

Where to go, she really didn't think about it.

At the beginning, she was delighted with Song Wucheng. After all, he was a young and accomplished general with an extraordinary appearance. Even if she was a frail woman who only read poetry and books, she had heard of him and was full of curiosity about him.

Later, when I saw it from afar, I also fell in love with it.

So when Song Wucheng proposed to marry her, even if her father and brother said that his purpose was not pure, she was not afraid.

Her liking has always been faint, like the breeze after the rain, it can't blow that iron heart.

It's just that he absolutely shouldn't have done anything to her family.Wen Langyi never expected Song Wucheng to love her, after all, she could see clearly that a person like him cared more about utility and fame than she did.

She could let him neglect her and hate her, but the Wen family did their best for him, but because of his narrow-mindedness, he was jealous and wanted to root out the Wen family.

The Wen family has been engaged in literature for generations, dedicated to Cang Lan, and never had too much ambition, but because she was involved in a rebellion war that ruined her reputation, she was cast aside by others.

But Song Wucheng never knew how to be grateful and considerate, which made Wen Langyi feel disappointed and give up on him.

Now that Song Wucheng is alive and dead, Cang Lan will change masters again. Wen Langyi has thought about how to arrange for the Wen family and how to ensure a stable life for the Wen family, but he has never thought about himself.

She stretched out her hand, gently caressed her old face, and smiled suddenly, "Your Highness, can you let me go to him without pain?"

Her voice was very gentle, the gentleness that Jiangnan women are used to, like the breeze passing through the water.

Even if he has never loved herself, even if he wants to be unfavorable to her, Wen Langyi still understands that she has no choice but to love Song Wucheng.

Sometimes people are so helpless that they can't control themselves to be cheap all the time.

"Is it worth it?" Qiyue paused as he shook his fan.

Wen Lang said, "There is nothing worth it or not, it's just what I think in my heart."

She also hated him, that's why she teamed up with Qiyue to remove all the insiders of Song Wucheng from the palace, and also cooperated in drugging him.

She acted only for the kindness of the Wen family and herself.She has enjoyed the Wen family's childbearing grace and Wen family's protection for so many years, but now she just uses it to express her benevolence and filial piety.

She could be sorry for herself, but she couldn't be sorry for the Wen family, but she was afraid that she would worry her brother and father again.

Thinking about it, it's a pity that I haven't discussed poetry with my father and brother for more than ten years.

"I want to see my father and elder brother first, and I will ask Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess to help me in three days." After Wen Langyi finished speaking, she blessed her body, and then wrapped her body in the moonlight, she got off the astrology platform.

Qiyue lazily leaned against the stone railing of the astronomical platform, looked at the thin back, and suddenly sighed.

"What, regret it?"

Mu Wuxing had already stood beside her at some point, holding a jar of wine in his hand.

Qiyue shook her head, "How can I regret it, I just feel that Wen Langyi is more pitiful, let alone that Song Wucheng is really not personal."

Mu Wuxing couldn't deny it, "It's rare to see you feel sorry for someone."

(End of this chapter)