The voice was gentle and soft, and contained a reassuring power.
Zhaoyang raised his head in a daze, his vision became clear, and Shen Wei's fair and beautiful face came into view.
"Chen...Chen Wei..."
Zhaoyang's tears fell instantly, and she threw herself into Chen Wei's arms and sobbed. Her tears of grievance and pain wet Chen Wei's clothes.
Shen Wei patted her back soothingly, and said softly: “It’s all over, don’t worry, don’t be afraid.”
Zhaoyang cried for a long time.
It was as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances he had suffered.
After she cried enough, Shen Wei asked Yun'er to hand her the prepared cold medicine. Shen Wei used a small porcelain spoon to feed Zhaoyang the medicine mouthful by mouthful.
After drinking the medicine, Zhaoyang slowly stopped crying. She couldn't sleep, so she curled up into a ball, leaning deep in the corner of the bed like a cat.
Yun'er walked into the bedroom and whispered to Princess Zhaoyang: "Princess, a man's body was found in the forest of Donghu. There were several bloody holes in his throat..."
Zhaoyang said nothing, his eyes were dull.
Chen Wei sighed inwardly, and she ordered Yun'er: "Tell the guards to throw the body into the mass grave to feed the wild dogs. Tell everyone to keep their mouths shut about the princess' disappearance last night, and don't spread the news."
Since this concerns the reputation of the Princess of Daqing, what happened last night must be kept secret and must not be heard by the people of Yanjing.
Yun'er also knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded quickly. At the same time, Yun'er also secretly admired Shen Wei.
This Madam Shen looks weak, but I didn’t expect that she could remain calm in the face of danger. Last night, Yun'er was so anxious that she almost lost her mind, but Shen Wei was the only one who remained calm and composed, calmly arranging everyone's work.
Shen Wei accompanied Zhaoyang in the bedroom in the morning.
Zhaoyang still looked depressed, as if he had suffered a huge blow. In the morning, a servant reported from outside the courtyard that Yan Yunting had come again.
Zhaoyang raised her head in a daze. After a long while, she said in a hoarse voice, "Let someone drive him away... I... I don't want to see him again."
Zhaoyang lowered his eyes.
The storm that night and the ugly man who pounced on her washed away all her expectations for Yan Yunting. She finally realized that Yan Yunting was not a good man.
He always teased her like he was teasing an obedient puppy. As long as the puppy is given a bone, it will follow him wholeheartedly.
"Okay! I'll chase him away right away!" Yun'er was overjoyed and excitedly called the guards at the door to chase him away.
The room was quiet.
Shen Wei put down the teacup and saw Zhaoyang's tears falling silently. After a long while, Zhao Yang said in a hoarse voice: "Chen Wei, I don't want to like Yan Yunting anymore..."
She would try her best to remove Yan Yunting from her heart and break up with him completely.
The corners of Shen Wei's lips slightly raised, greatly relieved. After going through ups and downs, Zhaoyang finally faced the reality, which is a good thing.
...
At the gate of the villa.
Yan Yunting frowned and asked Yun'er again and again: "Princess, do you really not want to see me?"
Yun'er raised her chin and replied coldly: "Minister Yan, I have made it very clear. The princess does not want to see you, and will never see you again from now on! You and the young lady of the Tan Tai family can live together, and the princess will not interfere!"
Yan Yunting was silent, feeling very uncomfortable.
This Zhaoyang is too willful!
He was simply delayed by the storm and missed his appointment. It was just a trivial matter, but Zhaoyang made a big fuss about it.
What a willful person.
This is also the point that Zhaoyang is not as good as Tan Tairou. Tan Tairou is always gentle and considerate, and can understand all his difficulties. Zhaoyang is always too willful and unreasonable.
Men all have self-esteem, and after repeated setbacks, Yan Yunting's self-esteem was greatly damaged. He said unhappily, "Please tell Her Royal Highness the Princess that Yan Yunting will soon leave the capital. He may not return for three to five years at most."
The journey is imminent, and countless years will pass between us. Before leaving, Yan Yunting wanted to meet with Zhaoyang and make a promise. When he returns to Yanjing in the future, he will definitely ask the emperor for his permission to marry the princess.
But unfortunately, Zhaoyang is in a bad mood and doesn't want to see him. Yan Yunting knew that Zhaoyang would definitely regret not meeting him today in the future.
Yun Er was delighted: "Okay, okay, it's a good thing that we haven't seen each other for three to five years."
Princess Zhaoyang is now disappointed with Yan Yunting. Time is the best medicine. After three to five years, Zhaoyang might have let go of Yan Yunting.
Yan Yunting was filled with anger after being repeatedly mocked by a little palace maid. He waved his sleeves fiercely: "Yan Yunting, goodbye."
He turned and left without looking back.
Yun'er was eager to send him away with drums and gongs. Yun Er curled her lips and said, "What a nobody, he is just a little minister. He really thinks my princess must have him."
When Yun'er returned to the villa, Zhaoyang had already gotten up.
Zhaoyang looked pale and sickly. She told Yun'er calmly, "Take all the red hairpins in the sandalwood box to the shop in Yanjing and sell them."
Yun Er nodded repeatedly: "I'll do it right away!"
Princess Zhaoyang had an exquisite sandalwood box, which was filled with the red hairpins given to her by Yan Yunting. Zhaoyang regarded the sandalwood box as a treasure and wore it wherever he went.
Looking back on the past, Zhaoyang was shocked to find out.
She gave Yan Yunting clothes that she had sewn herself, hairpins, and rare and precious medicines, wanting to give Yan Yunting the best things in the world.
But she had admired Yan Yunting for many years, but all she got was five or six ordinary hairpins.
Love is inherently unequal.
Yun'er hugged the sandalwood box and ran out of the villa as fast as she could, fearing that if she was a step late, Zhaoyang would change his mind.
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