The dark-bellied prime minister's cute wife

Chapter 285

Looking at the back that was getting further and further away, she froze there, and a tear fell down like this.

At this moment, the drizzle fell on her body, but it could not relieve her sadness in the slightest.

Knowing the pain in her heart, Xintao didn't say much, walked back, took an oil-paper umbrella, and then walked over step by step, propped the umbrella on her head, and stood aside silently to accompany her.

The drizzle fell continuously and uncontrollably, and a gust of cold wind blew in, making that petite figure even thinner.

"Your Highness, let's go back!" Xin Tao frowned and advised, her eyes were full of worry.

Hearing such words, Tian Lanshan turned her head in a daze and looked at Xintao beside her, with a choked heart in her tone, she choked up and said, "Xintao! Master Xiang doesn't want me anymore..."

From now on, this rainy day is no longer our common rainy day, and the person who holds the umbrella for me is no longer you. You will hold an oil-paper umbrella and take her for a walk in the drizzle, but she will never be me again...

Yan Ke walked very slowly step by step, as if he had to stay in the rain for a while to calm himself down.

Su Yunbo, who was waiting at the corner, saw him coming, so he walked over holding an umbrella.

Looking at the man who was drenched in the rain, he clicked his tongue, handed over half of the umbrella and said: "She cried like pear blossoms with rain, thanks to you for being ruthless." The beauty shed tears But the most distressing thing is that the person in front of him is not a person who cherishes flowers.

Not a person who cherishes flowers... The man raised his head: "Husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately, as the old saying goes." She should be treated like a treasure by everyone like that, instead of suffering with herself Affected.

Su Yunbo shook his head, and looked at the man in front of him with disapproval: "The palace without you is just a gorgeous golden cage to her."

These two people are hurting each other like this, when will it be the same head.

"If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night." Yan Ke continued to speak as if he didn't listen to his words.

The latter raised his eyebrows, and his tone was gloating: "That girl doesn't have such a crooked heart like you. I'm afraid she has broken her heart at this moment. If you want to restore it in the future, it will take a lot of trouble." Why doesn't this man say anything, always put on such a high-minded look, it's hard not to be misunderstood.Thinking about shaking his head.

These words made Yan Ke's indifferent face finally have an expression, and he looked at Su Yunbo before saying: "You seem to be very idle?"

Hearing this, Su Yunbo withdrew his hippie smile, looked at him and said, "Stop teasing me, you already know about the case. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a difficult situation." They came to laugh at him, they came to ask for help.Zuo just couldn't understand his indifferent face, so he said something and laughed.

Su Yunbo, Shangshu of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, was a natural genius. Although he was romantic, there was no case he couldn't solve.The tricky thing about this case is that the perpetrator is the emperor's favorite concubine—Concubine Jiang's distant cousin, and Concubine Jiang's deadly rival, Empress Tang Yanran, refused to let go of this opportunity to severely injure her opponent, so she put pressure on him several times. It was handled impartially, but the emperor loved Concubine Jiang very much, so he ordered him to deal with it lightly.

It was what happened between these two people that made him hesitate to judge.

"You know which is more important." Yan Ke seems to feel that this matter has nothing to do with him, and he is just a commoner now.

The man wrinkled his bitter face, and was entangled in his heart. This empress and concubine Jiang is not something he can offend, because he and Yan Ke, who is still the prime minister, are good friends, so the queen is even more thoughtful. Embarrassing myself, I will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

"Yan Ke, I did this because of you. You can't just ignore death." There was a hint of urgency in the man's tone, and he always felt that this man meant revenge.

Yan Ke still had a calm expression on his face, and glanced at him lightly: "How dare outsiders intervene in the emperor's family affairs?"

"..." Su Yunbo was taken aback by these words, and then he looked at him as if he had suddenly realized something: "Amazing. I admire you." Concubine Jiang and the empress are both the emperor's wives, distant relatives In terms of backup, he is still the emperor's brother-in-law. If this is not a family matter, what is it?
Thinking that this matter was settled lightly by the person in front of him, Su Yunbo's face suddenly became brighter, he glanced at him and said: "You have helped me so much, do you want me to help you and talk about it?" Love, enlighten that little girl?"

The man's expression is not what he imagined, which made Su Yunbo frown.

"Your business has nothing to do with me." Throwing down these eight words, Yan Ke walked away on his own, leaving his old friend there.

Seeing his back, Su Yunbo smiled slightly and walked towards Yipinxiang.

The drizzle was still falling, Tian Lanshan was coaxed and tricked by Xin Tao and finally went back to the house.

Tian Lanshan was sitting on the stool with his whole body wet, and a few drops of rainwater dripped from the hem of his clothes from time to time.

Seeing her devastated appearance, Xintao sighed, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her cold hand: "Your Highness, I'll finish the ginger soup and boil some hot water, let's take a bath later."

She shivered from the cold and nodded, took a sip of the hot tea, and immediately felt her heart warm up.

A pair of small hands were slowly warmed by the teacup, and they glanced subconsciously.Mr. Xiang... is he also holding the hot tea made by the woven mirror at this moment, and his whole body is wet, and I don't know if he will catch a cold.Thinking of this, he quickly shook his head, why couldn't he forget him?

Obviously, I am the redundant one...

Thinking about it, he took another sip of hot tea and sucked at his red nose, looking like an abandoned kitten.

After a while, Xintao brought over the ginger soup: "Your Highness, drink it quickly." He blew it and handed it to Tian Lanshan.

Holding the bowl of hot ginger soup in his hand, he raised his head and asked with a worried face: "The weaving mirror girl must also cook ginger soup for Xiangye." After finishing speaking, she continued to mutter without waiting for Xintao's answer. She said to herself: "It must be. Girl Zhijing loves Xiangye so much, she must have thought of everything for him. Presumably Xiangye will be able to drink ginger soup at a suitable temperature when he returns home."

Xintao glanced at her, with a look of hatred on her face, the things that the weaving mirror girl handled might not be what Xiangye wanted, let alone drink.

"Your Highness! Drink it quickly, the slave has already boiled the hot water and take a hot bath for a while to avoid catching a cold." Xintao urged her, for fear that she would continue to think wildly.

Tian Lanshan was drinking when there was a knock on the door outside the yard.

"Slaves, let's go and have a look!" After speaking, he put up the oil-paper umbrella and went out.

The man outside the door smiled at Xintao, ignored her surprise, stuffed the things in his hand into her arms and left.

Looking at the warm things in his arms, he was stunned for a moment, just now he knew that he was Xiangye's classmate, and now Master Su, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, but how could he specially come to deliver things when it was raining?
He walked back with doubts in his heart.

As soon as Tian Lanshan put down the bowl she finished drinking, she smelled a familiar fragrance, looked at Xintao and burst out laughing.

What else could it be if it wasn't the aroma of fried scallion buns?I knew that Xiangye cared about me, otherwise, I wouldn't have turned back to give this thing.

Regardless of whether he was wet or not, he quickly got up and rushed towards Xintao who had just entered the door, snatched the things from her arms, and opened them as he walked back. The inside was wrapped in oil paper. A warm fried scallion bun.

Xintao put down the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, closed the door and turned around to see her gobbling it up.

Looking at the scallion fried buns, he remembered what Mr. Su said just now. Could it be that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he helped Xiangye chase his wife?
Swallowing the food in his mouth, he glanced at the maid standing in front of him, and smiled happily: "Xintao, this is what Mr. Xiang brought, right? Mr. Xiang still remembers what I like to eat. In fact, he It’s just saying that, but you still care about me, don’t you?”

Seeing her dancing and dancing, Xintao smiled and shook her head and quickly responded: "Yes, yes, Your Highness, you can eat quickly!" If Xiangye knew a few green onion fried buns, it would be enough to make His Royal Highness happy like this It looks like, I don't know what the expression will be.He glanced at her who was eating the steamed stuffed bun. In fact, His Highness is easy to be satisfied...

Yan Ke, whom Tian Lanshan was talking about, walked into the remote and dilapidated alley.

Zhijing looked at the light rain falling in the sky, and kept looking outside. Ake didn't bring an umbrella today, and he didn't know if he would catch a cold. Thinking about it, he frowned until the familiar figure appeared in sight Only then did Zhong loosen his eyebrows.

Holding the oil-paper umbrella outside the door, he trotted over quickly, looking at Yan Ke who was drenched in front of him, his eyes were full of worry, and seemed to be very distressed that he punished himself in this way.After handing him half of the umbrella, he asked, "Ake, why don't we wait for the rain to stop before leaving?"
Yan Ke ignored her who was holding an umbrella, and glanced at her lightly: "Are you in good health?"

It was this faint sentence that made Zhi Jing suddenly frightened, looking at the man beside him with red eyes like a bunny, could it be that he was going to drive him away?He had said to himself before that he would take good care of his body, how could he pretend that Xiaoyue's life was over?
His expression was a little flustered, but he avoided his serious eyes: "No, no, the doctor said that the root cause of the disease might be left behind." I want to find an honest reason to stay by your side, even if I know your heart is not here , But, as long as I can see you every day, I will be satisfied.

As if knowing her careful thinking, Yan Ke didn't ask any more questions, but just walked towards the inside, leaving Zhijing holding an umbrella behind him.

(End of this chapter)