The princess's little white-faced concubine

"Miss, miss! Is there a market to visit today?"

Yiqiu - knocked on Wei Zhaojin's door early in the morning, and seemed very excited to hear the voice.

The well-dressed Ling stood aside and tugged at her sleeves, reminding her, "Isn't it a bit unruly for you to call that?"

The hand knocking on the door paused in the air, Wei Zhaojin was so kind to her recently, she forgot about their relationship in a moment of excitement, and now she was reminded by Ling.

"I forgot... what should I do, usually Lidian...Miss is already awake at this hour."

Ling rubbed Yiqiu's little head, and comforted: "It's okay, miss, she will forgive you, maybe last night... I had so much fun."

Yiqiu pursed her lips and went downstairs holding Ling's arm. Ling turned her head to look at the door from time to time. The closed door reminded her of the movements she heard around midnight last night, and she felt a sigh of relief.

"The physical strength is really good."

"what?"

Ling was stunned, but he didn't expect to say it, so he quickly shook his head: "No, you heard it wrong."

Inside the house, Wei Zhaojin was woken up by Yiqiu's knock on the door, and she didn't feel sleepy at all. She wanted to get up quietly, but she didn't expect that the person next to her woke up too.

Pieces of deep red on the bed formed a sharp contrast with its own light red, as if it had been wet by water.

Jiang Zhichu opened his eyes and looked at the traces of the evil he had done on Wei Zhaojin, and couldn't help laughing: "Did a mosquito come in at night? Let my wife bite you like this."

Wei Zhaojin frowned slightly on Jiang Zhichu's waist and twisted it fiercely, and said with a fake smile: "Yeah, I have to put an end to the arrogance of this mosquito."

"Ahhh! Pain, Ah Jin, I was wrong! I was wrong." Jiang Zhichu begged for mercy loudly, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

Seeing her begging for mercy, Wei Zhaojin also let go of her hands, got up and got out of bed to wash.

Jiang Zhichu helped her get dressed, but the hand on her waist refused to let go.

Wei Zhaojin turned his head and lowered his eyes to look at her, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhichu buried his head in her neck, and said in a muffled voice, "I remembered the first time we met, when you always played tricks on me and forced me to marry you."

"Master Xiaojiang, I'm afraid the memory is wrong? The first time we met was in the palace."

Recalling that embarrassing first encounter, Jiang Zhichu's face instantly turned red: "That's not counted! You lied to me."

Wei Zhaojin chuckled softly, and said, "You are so stupid, the Empress must get angry when she finds out."

The black silk slowly slipped down the catkin, Jiang Zhichu looked at the person in his arms with tears in his eyes, Wei Zhaojin raised his hand to wipe it away for her, as if he knew everything but didn't know anything.

"Would you like to go to the market?"

"it is good..."

On the attic, Unaya looked down at all kinds of passers-by below. Vendors and customers were arguing endlessly over a few taels of silver, and beggars on the side of the road quietly moved their seats under the disgusted gaze of the man in brocade.

"Princess, there is news from below that Jiang Zhichu and Wei Zhaojin have set off for the market."

Wu Naya nodded slightly, turned and left from the window lattice.

"Don't miss it when you pass by! Fresh meat buns!"

"Look at it! Look-look at it!"

"Hey? You two are foreigners, come and see our jade..."

There was constant hawking on the side of the street, and it was a bit crowded with people coming and going. To Jiang Zhichu, the shop owner who came up to "strike up a conversation" without authorization, he refused with a smile.

Wei Zhaojin looked at her with a smile: "Why? Don't you buy it?"

Jiang Zhichu took her hand and kept looking at the road ahead: "We'd better save some flowers for now, and if we both run out of flowers in the future, how will we live our lives?"

"Well...it makes sense, but my husband, the rouge must be bought by others." Wei Zhaojin stopped in front of a rouge shop.

Jiang Zhichu was stunned and then smiled: "That's natural, let's go in and have a look."

"What do you two need?" A coquettishly dressed woman walked over, shaking her fan.

Wei Zhaojin raised the corners of his lips politely, and replied, "I've run out of lip balm at home."

After hearing this, the woman sighed annoyedly: "Oh, it's not the right time for you two to come. If you two came a few hours later, you could still catch up with a batch of goods from the Western Regions."

Jiang Zhichu put down the exquisite little box in his hand and walked to Wei Zhaojin, sighing: "That's a pity, why don't we go out for a stroll and come back?"

Before Wei Zhaojin hesitated for a moment, he heard a copper bell ringing outside the door, and then Wu Naya's alluring and sexy face appeared in front of their eyes.

When Wu Naya's face appeared in Wei Zhaojin's eyes, the latter's expression darkened: "What are you doing here? The Western Regions can't accommodate you anymore?"

Wu Naya took a deep breath, Wei Zhaojin was still so scary.

She cleared her throat and walked to Jiang Zhichu's side, deliberately throwing a winking look, charming and moving: "If I don't come to deliver the goods, the boss... ah, no, miss, how can you use your lip balm?" ?”

Wei Zhaojin chuckled softly, walked unhurriedly to the center of Jiang Zhichu and Wu Naya, and said coldly, "I didn't expect your lord to change his career and become a businessman!"

"you!"

The proprietress of the shop saw that the situation was not right and hurried forward to fight: "You two aunts, please stop arguing, this girl is here to buy lip balm, and this girl is here to sell lip balm. In this case, why don't you two sit down on the second floor and talk about it?" ?”

Jiang Zhichu also wanted to say something to break this awkward situation, but before he could say anything, the two women started arguing again.

"Okay, just let me see what kind of goods from the Western Regions are?"

"Anyway, it's not from Kyoto."

Jiang Zhichu felt that there was an electric current in the air where the two of them looked at each other, and there was a strange "beep, beep".

Wu Naya crossed her waist and stared fiercely at Wei Zhaojin, and Wei Zhaojin was not inferior, although his face was still cold, but his momentum had already crushed Wu Naya countless times.

"Ah Chu!" Unaya shouted.

"what?"

"exist."

Jiang Zhichu thought she was calling him, so he responded subconsciously, but the embarrassing thing was that just as Wu Naya finished shouting, someone answered outside, and then a maid came in.

It turned out that Ah Chu was this maid...

Wu Naya saw that Wei Zhaojin was a little moved, she smiled contemptuously, and then turned her head to talk to the maid: "Go and get the lip balm, the one in the sandalwood box, call this lady from Kyoto Take a good look at our good products from the Western Regions."

The last two words were bitten very hard, and after she finished speaking, she walked towards the second floor without looking back.

Wei Zhaojin immediately understood the meaning of her words, ladies...Most of the ladies in the capital stay at home, and rarely travel far, let alone leave the capital. Unaya is changing the way humiliate her.

"Ajin, don't be angry with her..." Jiang Zhichu tugged at Wei Zhaojin's sleeve, and said flatteringly.

"Heh... when did you two become so close? Ah Chu? The response is pretty quick."

"No..." Jiang Zhichu followed Wei Zhaojin, but she stopped suddenly, and the bridge of his nose hit her waist hard.

Wei Zhaojin glanced at her as if a little angry: "—you are not allowed to go in, just wait outside the door."

After she finished speaking, she lifted the corner of her skirt and walked towards the second floor.

Jiang Zhichu looked at her angry back, and smiled dotingly. Even a 26-year-old is still so childish...

She followed Wei Zhaojin up to the second floor but didn't go in, and she didn't know what was being discussed inside, so she turned around when she was bored.

"Jiang Zhichu."

Wu Naya's voice sounded from behind, Jiang Zhichu raised his head and responded, "Why did you come out?"

Wu Naya gradually approached, shortening the distance between the two: "Just here, follow your method, your princess is too scary, I feel cold if I tell her more."

Jiang Zhichu smiled proudly after hearing this: "That's natural, my Ajin...well."

Wu Naya suddenly tiptoed to embrace Jiang Zhichu's neck and sent her lips towards him. She watched the man opposite and gradually closed her eyes.

Jiang Zhichu was startled by the sudden kiss, and subconsciously wanted to break free, but the man suddenly said softly, "Wei Zhaojin is behind you."

The voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it. She clenched her fists and finally hugged Unaya in her arms. It was obvious that the person in her arms was so delicate and beautiful, and her lips were as soft and moist as that person's. , but...why does my heart hurt so much?

She opened her eyes, a tear streaked her cheek.

Kissing Unaya is like tasting a fruit you don't like, even if she is delicious and sweet, but if you don't like it, you just don't like it, and it will be bitter in your mouth.

"Jiang Zhichu!"

Jiang Zhichu's body trembled, not daring to turn his head.

What kind of heartache would the calm Princess Yuan Hua have to put down her dignity in a place where the crowd gathered, screaming heart-piercingly...

When the two lips parted, Unaya still didn't let go of her arms around Wei Zhaojin's neck. She looked at the woman who had lost her dignity provocatively: "Thank you, miss, for helping me bring her out of the capital."

Wei Zhaojin ignored what she said, and walked quickly in front of Jiang Zhichu, her eyes were bloodshot, she gritted her teeth tightly, and felt no pain when her nails were inserted into her palms.

"why?"

"I..." Jiang Zhichu faltered and didn't dare to look into her eyes.

"Snapped"! A slap landed on Jiang Zhichu's face, and a palm print instantly appeared on his fair cheek.

Regarding this, Jiang Zhichu could only bite his lips with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry."

"Snapped"

Another slap hit the same spot.

"sorry."

"Snapped."

After three slaps in a row, Jiang Zhichu's face was already red and swollen. The moment the last slap came down, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her ears, and the noise around her gradually diminished, replaced by constant tinnitus .

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Wu Naya hurried forward to stop her: "Have you beaten enough?"

Wei Zhaojin shook off Unaya's hand. Although tears still welled up in his eyes, he looked at Unaya with a cold light: "Did I speak to you?"

"you!"

Seeing that Wei Zhaojin raised his hand and was about to land it on Wu Naya's face, Jiang Zhichu quickly grabbed Wei Zhaojin's wrist, and under the watchful eyes of Wei Zhaojin and everyone else, she knelt down on her knees.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what to say except I'm sorry, I loved you but now my feelings for you are no longer love... After all, we are people in two worlds, and there will be no good results if we insist on being together... You go back now, your elder brother will definitely have a way to restore your identity, before it's too late... let me go, Ah Jin... I'm tired."

As she spoke, she burst into tears, perhaps only Unaya knew why her tears flowed.

Wei Zhaojin's eyes widened in disbelief, and she screamed at her: "So everything - is it fake? Your love for me, what you did for me - is everything fake? !"

The tinnitus continued, and she couldn't hear what Wei Zhaojin said clearly, but the man's dissatisfied and bloodshot eyes and the skirt soaked in tears were reflected in her eyes.

"I'm sorry..." She bent down and licked her forehead heavily on the ground.

There were more and more people watching, and the self-cultivation in his bones forced Wei Zhaojin to control his emotions. He closed his eyes and thought he could let go, but the tears couldn't lie to him.

When Wu Naya saw that it was almost time, she stood in front of Jiang Zhichu: "You can go back now, but if she goes back, she will only die. You have too many rules in the Central Plains. She can only stay with me and follow me." Going back to the Western Regions is the best choice."

Tears dripped on the floor, and everyone waited with bated breath for Wei Zhaojin to open his mouth to scold the pair of "dogs and men and women", but Wei Zhaojin finally let them down.

"Go away, the farther you go, the better."

Seven words, but contains a variety of emotions.

Hate...Love...Reluctance...Disappointment...

If you really asked her which emotion got the better of her, she'd probably say...

"is love."

After Wei Zhaojin left, Jiang Zhichu passed out as if someone had taken his soul away. Wu Naya called her several times without responding, and finally her subordinates carried her to the hospital.

The doctor said that Jiang Zhichu had just been stimulated and fainted. The tympanic membrane perforation is not very serious, and it can heal itself after a few days of recuperation.

After hearing the doctor's assurance, Wu Naya felt relieved, and after prescribing a few doses of medicine, she boarded a carriage and drove away from the Central Plains overnight.

"Ajin...Ajin..."

Wu Naya-Zeng covered her with a blanket, she lightly touched her lower lip, then bent down and tapped Jiang Zhichu's lips lightly.

"You think about her even in your dreams, so what right do I have to compete with her for you?"

Wu Naya knew that she had lost, and she lost to Wei Zhaojin completely.

In the inn, shortly after Yiqiu and Ling came back from the market, they saw Wei Zhaojin walking in in a daze, no matter how much she asked Wei Zhaojin, she didn't reply.

The moment the door closed, Wei Zhaojin slightly opened his lips: "Yiqiu, I'm tired, don't bother me."

Seeing Wei Zhaojin's haggard look of being devastated, Yiqiu's heart seemed to be pulled hard by someone.

The door was closed tightly, and there was no sound inside.

"The calm before the storm..."

Ling muttered something, and at first Yiqiu didn't quite understand it, but the next moment there was a hoarse cry from inside the room...

Wei Zhaojin squatted on the ground with her head buried in her knees, even though there was no more tears, she still wanted to cry, crying and crying turned into screaming...the atmosphere of two people's joy still lingered in the room.

Even though we have gone through difficulties and obstacles together, we finally returned to our respective lives. Love is not possession but fulfillment.

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