Chapter 12 Push Away

Prince Wei was carried into the Duke's Mansion by guards in the middle of the night.

The man lying on the bracket vomited a large mouthful of black blood at the door when he entered the house.

The face revealed under the moonlight was already covered with dark green poisonous patterns, which made it particularly creepy. There was no trace of the usual bright, elegant and noble appearance as bright as the moon and clouds.

The wife of the Duke, who came to greet her son, was so frightened that she burst into tears on the spot, calling out "my son" over and over again.

The eyes watching from the dark saw this scene and immediately went back to report.

At this time, Wei Rong, who had been carried back to Zhanmo Courtyard, had already sat up. The courtyard was surrounded by secret guards hiding in the dark.

Not to mention people, not even a mosquito can fly in.

The poisonous patterns painted on the face were drawn with medicinal juice, and would fade if touched.

This was a little unbearable for Wei Rong, who had a mild obsession with mysophobia.

In the past, he would have called for water to wash up, but now, the man carefully pushed aside his wide sleeves, revealing a warm yellow furry ball from under the cover of his robe.

The wife of Duke Wei was just acting with her son at the door. After the performance, she went back to tidy up and quickly came to the courtyard where her son lived.

"Zi Yang, you..."

Song Jinhe stepped into the house and was just about to ask if her son was okay as they said, when she saw that her usually serious and stern son was actually holding a fluffy... cat?

Seeing clearly what his son was holding in his arms and the faint smile on the corner of his lips, Song Jinhe was dazed for a moment.

It had been a long time since she saw Zi Yang smile like this.

Yun Fu opened her eyes sleepily and saw a house with quiet and elegant decorations. It was no longer the secluded courtyard where they had stayed before.

"Afu, are you awake? We're home~"

A soft and gentle coaxing voice sounded in Yun Fu's ears, making her ears move unconsciously.

Yun Fu only remembered that the handsome man gave her a name, and then "kidnapped" her without waiting for her to agree, saying that he would raise her.

I don't know where he got a soft and smooth cushion from, which was used as a nest for Yun Fu. As soon as Yun Fu stepped on it, the whole cat was caught. Just as she was about to struggle, the man stuffed her into his wide sleeves and covered her.

All he said was, "Afu, let's go home."

I don’t know if it was because the cushion was too soft or the cool fragrance in the man’s sleeve was too pleasant, but after tossing and turning for a while, Yun Fu fell asleep in it.

When I woke up again, I saw the scene in front of me.

Wei Rong released the little guy hidden in his sleeve. Several cat hairs fell on his clothes, but he didn't care much.

Seeing the woman walking into his room with a worried look on her face, Wei Rong raised his eyes. The tenderness in his eyes had long disappeared, leaving only clarity.

He stood up and bowed slightly to the woman, "Mother, I'm fine. I'm sorry to have worried you."

The answers were precise and the etiquette was impeccable.

Yun Fu, who was squatting on the couch, looked confused.

This woman who is dressed luxuriously yet elegantly is the mother of this handsome man?

Why do these two people get along less like mother and son, and more like... teacher and student!

Yes, it’s the teacher and the students.

Yun Fu secretly looked at the woman in gorgeous clothes, and could vaguely see the shadow of a handsome man between her eyebrows.

The mother of a handsome man is naturally a great beauty.

He looked to be in his early thirties, with barely noticeable lines at the corners of his eyes, and a hint of coldness between his brows mixed with a sadness that Yun Fu could not understand.

Elegant and noble, and cold and aloof, these two words perfectly embody this person.

Song Jinhe saw that the look in her son's eyes was still calm and composed, completely lacking the gentleness and tenderness he had just shown when he bent down to touch the cat.

It was as if she had seen it wrong.

Looking at the horrific lines on his son's face, Song Jinhe suppressed the sadness in his eyes, stepped forward, raised his hand, and just as he was about to touch him, Wei Rong had already taken a step back.

"Mother, please help me. This is painted with medicinal juice. It's getting late. Mother should go back and rest."

Song Jinhe withdrew her hand, and the worry on her face gradually faded away. She tried hard to keep a straight face and hold back the tears in her eyes.

Song Jinhe knew that her son hated her.

"I'm glad you're alright. I've asked Nanny Jin to prepare dinner."

After saying that, he looked at Mr. He who was standing beside him and said, "Mr. He, Zi Yang is going to trouble you."

He Zhixian looked at the mother and son getting along and sighed in his heart, what a sin.

"Don't worry, Wei, I'm watching over you. The snake venom has been removed. Now I'm doing this mainly for King Cheng and the others to see."

Song Jinhe naturally knew all this.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the yellow kitten sitting on the couch.

It has a fluffy, plump body, a round face, and limbs that are as strong as its body.

The warm fur and round face softened Song Jinhe, who disliked pets, even her hardest heart when she looked into the amber and glass-like eyes.

"This cat..."

Wei Rong followed his mother's gaze and looked at the little fellow sitting upright on the couch. He said, "Its name is Ah Fu. I can cure the poison in my body. It all depends on Ah Fu."

Speaking of this, Shen Shi on the side couldn't help but speak.

"Madam, you don't know, this cat..."

Shen Shi is a lively person. He likes to squat at the foot of the wall to listen to gossip and go to the teahouse to listen to storytelling. Therefore, Yun Fu becomes a lucky star sent from heaven in his mouth, saving the prince from danger.

As Yun Fu listened to the praises, she sat up straighter and more dignified, with her head tilted back and a proud look on her face.

That’s right, the cat he was talking about, the brave cat that saved the handsome man from danger, was Benmi.

Come on, admire me~ praise me~ I can bear it!!!

This extremely arrogant little look was clearly seen by everyone in the room.

Even Zi Shi, who has always had extremely low mood swings, couldn't help but look over.

Yun Fu did not receive any more enthusiastic praise, but instead received a hug from the handsome man.

"Well, our Ah Fu is so awesome~"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Yun Fu felt her claws being pinched.

At this moment, she was no longer as dirty as before, with dust all over her body.

It had been wiped clean by the person who "kidnapped" him, even the gaps between his fingernails were wiped carefully.

In addition, Yunfu herself is also very clean and often licks her fur. She is a very clean kitten. Apart from the uncontrollable hair shedding, the whole cat is perfect.

After listening to Shen Shi's description, Song Jinhe looked at Yun Fu with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

In addition, since his son loves the cat so much, he stopped himself from saying that it is not advisable to keep a pet.

In the past, Song Jinhe would never allow pets such as cats and dogs to appear in the Duke's Mansion, fearing that these cats and dogs might contain unclean things.

After this experience, Song Jinhe suddenly didn't want to restrain him like before.

Zi Yang spent the first half of his life under her harsh words and the constraints of rules.

Her husband died in battle when Ziyang was very young. She was not only a mother, but also had to take on the responsibilities of a father.

But unknowingly, he pushed his son away little by little...