The Elegance of the Emperor: The Little Wife of the Wolf King

Chapter 37 Crazy
Murong Jing is crazy, wandering around Fengcheng like a ghost every day, asking everyone: "Have you seen my child?" With disheveled hair, sometimes walking through the streets and alleys without shoes, coming back at night There was blood on her feet, and the servants cleaned her up, but she didn't even frown, as if it was someone else's feet that were being bandaged.

Doctors invited one after another, Wanyanhu invited all the most famous doctors on the grassland, after seeing it, he just shook his head, he needed medicine for his heart disease!

Wanyanhu thought of everything, and even brought back a boy who was the same size as Yu'er, but it was strange, she didn't know anyone, but when she saw the child, she immediately recognized that it wasn't Yu'er, she screamed loudly : "No, not Yu'er! You lied to me!" screamed one after another.

Wanyanhu could only wave his hand, and ask the servants to send the child back!

Murong Jing ran out every day, the guards tried to stop her at first, but she was scratching and biting like a lunatic, and the guards couldn't do anything, she would break free and slip out if she wasn't paying attention.

Wanyanhu could only send guards to follow her to protect her safety.

Every night Wanyanhu would go to the street to find her and bring her back to the courtyard.Like a child who made a mistake, she lowered her head, rubbed the corners of her clothes in front of her with her hands, followed him obediently, and walked back to the courtyard.

Once Wanyanhu was really unable to escape because of something, so he sent his personal guards to send a message to the guards, asking them to take her back.She struggled, screamed, and wouldn't let them get close at all.The guards had no choice but four people subdued her, tied her with a rope, and carried her back to the small courtyard.

When Wanyanhu came to see her the next day, there were deep strangle marks on her wrists and ankles, which were purple and red.He applied the prepared wound medicine to her, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Murong Jing didn't speak, it was very difficult for her to have a normal conversation now.She stared intently at Wanyanhu applying the medicine on her, showing a bright smile, her eyes were like stars in the night sky, sparkling, pure and without any impurities.

Wanyanhu was stunned by his smile. From the time she was robbed to the palace to being trapped in the small courtyard, she also smiled at him, but he had never seen her so unadulterated and from the heart. Her smile is like a gorgeous flower in summer, blooming from the bottom of my heart, so dazzling.

Wanyanhu hugged her into his arms, his eyes were a little moist, he murmured: "Jing'er, did I do something wrong and shouldn't tie you by my side?"

Murong Jing let him embrace her in his arms, but her eyes were looking around, and suddenly asked: "Where is Yu'er? Hey, where is my Yu'er?" She struggled to break free from his embrace, and ran out barefoot go.

Wanyanhu got up and walked to the door, looking at the figure who had already run away, his heart was full of thoughts, and there was a trace of pity and love in his eyes.From then on, no matter how busy Wanyanhu was, he would rush back to take her home, and like a lost puppy, she would always be at the same place every time, waiting for him to pick her up.

The child has been missing for more than half a month, and the people sent out have reported back one after another, without any clues.A four-month-old baby just disappeared without a trace.

About the Plum Blossom Guards, the two nuns don’t know much. Once Wanyanhu’s hidden guards started to investigate, all the clues were broken. They only knew that this was a very secretive organization. When contacting, no one has seen them.Wanyanhu took the token and sent out the signal, but it was like nothing happened, without any reaction.

The Plum Blossom Guard has become a lingering shadow in Wanyanhu's heart. Since when did this mysterious organization infiltrate Fengcheng, and its work is so tight that even his hidden guards can't find anything!
It was already dark, Wanyanhu sent Murong Jing back to the small courtyard, and rode back to the palace.Ever since Murong Jing fell ill, he didn't spend the night in the courtyard.When Murong Jing was with him during the day, she was docile like a kitten, but at night when Wan Yanhu approached, she screamed and refused to even touch her.

Wanyanhu sent her back home every day, watched the maidservant wash her, ate with her, watched her lie down on the bed, and then went back to the palace for the night. Today was no exception. When he returned to the palace, he felt panicked. Drink alone in the study.

When I saw her a year ago, that thin and weak little maid followed behind Xiao Jinqi, so cowardly that she didn't even dare to raise her head.When I saw her again, she was already the Dayan family of Yeluheng, graceful and luxurious, and unparalleled in beauty; when she was captured in the palace, she curled up on the bed like a bitter lily, with no life in her eyes; When she found out that she was pregnant, her whole body was alive, standing under the peach tree, she was more beautiful than a flower...

One piece, one scene after another, unfolded before Wanyanhu's eyes, but now?

Thinking of this, Wanyanhu's heart felt uncomfortable, he had never loved before, he didn't know what love was like, but he knew that every frown and smile of Murong Jing was deeply burned in his heart.

He has never cared so much about a woman!Whatever he likes, he will take it for himself no matter what means he uses, even for her!Even if it is Yeluheng's woman, so what?As long as he likes it, he will definitely grab it.He snatched her and trapped her by his side.But now it's like this, the child is gone, and she has become crazy again. Is this the ending he wants?
Wanyanhu drank himself a glass of wine fiercely, and the wine filled his heart with sorrow, and his sorrow became even more sorrowful.

"My lord, this servant will accompany you to drink!" A woman came slowly, her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Murong Jing's.

"Who are you?" Wanyanhu pointed and asked, his tongue could not be straightened.

"Slave Lu'er!"

"Okay, okay, Lu'er, come drink with the king!"

"Come on, servant girl, serve the king!"

"Okay, okay, drink, drink, you drink too!"

"The king also drinks!"

"Hahaha, drink, drink, drink!"

……

In the early morning of the second day, Wanyanhu woke up and saw a woman sleeping next to her, her black hair was scattered on the pillow, her fair skin was covered with little red strawberries, her round face was long, and her eyelashes were long. She has a tall nose, is delicate and beautiful, and the blood stains on the bed speak of the girl's purity.

Wanyanhu seldom loses control, maybe because he drank too much last night, his head still hurts.He got up and put on his clothes when he heard the sound of a woman getting up behind him.

"Go out to the accounting room and get a red envelope, don't let me see you again!"

There was a burst of sobbing from behind, Wanyanhu went out without even looking back.

In the past, Wanyanhu couldn't even say a word to such a woman who was delivered to her door. Today, she was asked to go to the office to collect the money. Even the guards waiting at the door couldn't believe his ears.

Wanyanhu rode a horse out of the house to run some errands, and saw Murong Jing wandering in the street from a distance, dressed in white, with long hair loosely fluttering in the wind, murmuring something, with a silly expression on his face. Silly smile.A group of children followed her, surrounded her, ran, jumped, and some children even made faces at her, "Crazy, crazy..." The immature child voices shouted together, and came from a distance.

When Wanyanhu heard this, his heart was filled with anger immediately, and he rushed over quickly, scaring the group of children to run away.

"How do you protect Madam?" Wanyanhu rode high on the horse, with his whip raised high, he hit the guard who was not far behind Murong Jing.

The guards didn't dare to hide, and the guard who was walking in front was whipped abruptly, bleeding marks immediately appeared on his back.

"Ah!" Murong Jing was so frightened that she quickly squatted down and buried her head between her legs, not even daring to lift her head.

"You bastard!" Wanyanhu was afraid of scaring Murong Jing, cursed, got off the horse, and pulled Murong Jing up.

Murong Jing raised her head and saw Wanyanhu, showing a joyful expression: "You're here!"

"Well, be obedient, let's go home!" Wanyanhu couldn't bear her being humiliated outside, and wanted to take her back.

"Are you angry?" Murong Jing asked with her head tilted, her big eyes flickering, she stretched out her hand to slowly smooth Wanyanhu's frown, and said seriously, "Not angry, it's scary to be angry!"

"Okay, don't be angry!" Wanyanhu took her hand and led her towards the small courtyard. In the morning light, the two held hands, looking like they had been married for many years.

In a teahouse on both sides of the street, Yeluheng and Murong Lianrui were standing in front of the window, watching the scene on the street through the slits of the window.

On Yeluheng's handsome face, his eyes could kill.

Murong Lianrui looked at the two people who were leaving, with a playful smile on his lips, and said: "Wanyanhu really cares about Jing'er, even after Jing'er is like this, he still can't leave! It's really rare! "

"Does he need to be so attentive? If it wasn't him, how could Jing'er become like this?" Yeluheng punched the wall next to him hard, and let out a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)