Chapter 480: Have more compassion for yourself
The next morning.
Wen Yan got up early.
After washing and dressing up, she packed a large bag and prepared to ask Pearl to go with her.
Ying Zhilin held her back and said, "It's still early, why are you in such a hurry?
There are many people being exiled this time, and they will see you off at Shili Pavilion. They will probably stay there for half an hour, so you don't need to rush.
I made shredded chicken rice noodles. Have a big bowl before you leave."
Pei'er wanted to accompany Wen Yan out of the city, so she drove over in a carriage early.
At this time, she came into the house carrying rice noodles: "My uncle got up early in the morning and was busy. Miss, you should eat a little, otherwise it will discourage my uncle from cooking for you."
Wen Yan glared at her: "I think you are greedy."
Pearl stuck out her tongue playfully.
After breakfast.
Ying Zhilin brought a cloak and an oil-paper umbrella.
He handed the oil-paper umbrella to Pei'er and put the cloak on Wen Yan himself: "The sun is scorching, wear this cloak to avoid sunburn."
He had this cloak specially made for him.
It is made of white soft smoke cloth, which feels like wearing clouds when worn, flowing and light, without a trace of burden.
Wen Yan thanked him: "I like this cloak very much, thank you."
Ying Zhilin pouted, drawing circles on the back of her hand with her fingers, and said aggrievedly, "You only thank me with words! I'm so sad."
Wen Yan: “…”
What a terrible noise again!
She shuddered and pulled her hand back: "I'm going out first. Don't worry when you get home tonight. I'll prepare food for you."
Ying Zhilin's eyes darkened and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
The hands beside him clenched into fists, and ultimately he couldn't control his emotions.
He suddenly held Wen Yan's face and kissed her hard on the lips.
Pei'er was so embarrassed that she quickly covered her face and turned away.
His breathing was a little unsteady, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Okay, then I'll go hungry and wait for Yan'er to come back and feed me."
What feeds?!
Shameless bastard, he starts to get horny so shamelessly early in the morning.
Wen Yan pushed him away, asked Pei'er to take the bag, turned around and walked out.
Ying Zhilin helped her open the carriage curtain: "Why don't I go with you?"
Wen Yan got into the carriage and said, "No need for that. Just work hard and earn some money.
These are all the filthy things of the Wen family, there is no need for you to get involved in them."
Wen Yan got on the carriage and set off quickly.
In the carriage, Pei'er glanced at Wen Yan several times, and seemed to want to say something but stopped herself several times.
Wen Yan said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Pei'er chuckled and said, "Miss, your relationship with your uncle is getting better and better."
Is it getting better?
Think carefully about your recent interactions.
She and Ying Zhilin really looked like an ordinary couple.
And Ying Zhilin was also very good to her.
Although Wen Yan doesn't want to be bound by marriage.
But if she were asked to break up with Ying Zhilin now, she would seem reluctant.
What's more, Ying Zhilin is just a dog-skin plaster, and he won't let go until he gets tired of it.
Anyway, she is still interested in Ying Zhilin.
Then let's just make do with it for now.
As for the future, Wen Yan couldn't think too much about it now.
Just think of it as raising a little waiter.
Let’s make money first!
After the carriage entered the street, they met the exile group still marching in the city.
Many people threw rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs at them.
There are all kinds of insults.
Don't even mention how embarrassing it was.
Wen Yan quickly found Wen Xiuyun in the crowd.
She was also covered in dirt in several places, but she was always protecting a child.
The little boy was thin and frail, looking only twelve or thirteen years old, and he looked as if he would fall down with a gust of wind.
As expected, he is the youngest son of the Wen family who was replaced by a cat as the prince.
Pei'er said: "The Third Miss looks quite pitiful. She obviously did nothing."
Wen Yan said: "She has lived a good life in the Wen family for more than ten years. Can you guarantee that there is no dirty money in it?
Since they have enjoyed the benefits, there is no innocence."
Pei'er slapped her mouth: "Think about the days I lived when I was a child, and then think about the environment in which Miss Wen San grew up.
I, a poor man who only eats coarse food, actually sympathize with the young lady who grew up in luxury.
While I have this free time, I should be more compassionate to myself."
Wen Yan asked her, "Are all the things ready?"
Pei Er: "Miss, don't worry, you can trust Pei Er to do things.
Everything has been done as you instructed."
"Okay, let's go and wait at Shili Pavilion."
Pei'er flicked the reins and the carriage headed towards the city gate.
Shortly after leaving the city.
A convoy in a hurry quickly overtook them.
Wen Yan looked at them curiously for a few more seconds.
I found that one of the men on horseback looked familiar.
Isn’t that Jing Mingmei’s elder brother Jing Mingshan!
Because he donated a salt well to the emperor, he became the emperor's confidant and money bag.
They were in such a hurry to leave, could it be that they had already met the emperor, received their mission and left?
Their speed is really fast!
Seeing her curiosity, Pei'er suggested, "Miss, who are those people? Do you want to chase them?"
Wen Yan said: "No need."
They walked at a moderate pace.
After arriving at Shili Pavilion, they took shelter in the shade of a nearby grove.
There were many people sitting in the woods, all of them there to see off their exiled relatives.
Wen Yan looked around but didn't see Wen Ruyue.
Pei Er also said: "Why didn't I see the eldest daughter of the Wen family? Once the Wen family members left today, I'm afraid there will be no chance to see them again.
Didn't she even come to see her parents for the last time?"
Wen Yan smiled and said, "Maybe I'm late."
The Marquis of Jinping's Mansion places the most emphasis on family background and reputation. Even if Wen Ruyue wants to come, the mansion may not allow it.
They waited for nearly an hour before the exile team finally arrived.
"Here I come, finally here." Pei'er lay on the tree, put her hand on her forehead, and looked towards the direction of the capital.
"If you don't come soon, we will be dried into jerky."
Wen Yan smiled.
Another quarter of an hour passed before their team reached Shili Pavilion.
After the team stopped.
Those who came to see him off immediately flocked to their relatives.
For a moment, Shili Pavilion was filled with crying sounds.
Wen Yan looked around and quickly found Wen Xiuyun in the crowd.
Wen Xiuyun also saw her, and their eyes met.
Wen Yan nodded slightly at her, then took Pei'er to the place where the officers were resting.
Jiang Xinkui also noticed the situation here.
When Jiang Xinkui saw Wen Yan going to find the officers, his heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but feel anxious.
This slutty girl Wen Yan, is she trying to bribe the officers to mistreat and bully them on the road?
The officers were sitting on the ground, drinking water and resting.
Seeing Wen Yan coming over, they winked at each other, and the opportunity arose again.
"Sir, my name is Liu Wenyan. I have something to trouble you with." Wenyan gave her full name.
The officer treated her as just an ordinary relative of a prisoner and looked Wen Yan up and down. "What do you want to do?"
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