Chapter 95 Rage 2
Wen Wanyu paused. The coldness in his eyes was like a glacier. It was a look she had never seen before.
She tried to lighten the mood and wanted to laugh, but her cheeks were sore from being clamped, so she just whispered, "What's wrong?"
Xie Junyao released his hand and pulled her up to sit up. "Let me ask you, is there anything you are destined to tell me?"
As long as you tell me, as long as you tell me, I will forgive you and pretend nothing happened, Xie Junyao thought.
However, however,
"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this? I don't understand."
Wen Wanyu's heart was pounding. She had done so many things without telling him. She didn't know which one he knew.
I dare not imagine it.
Wen Wanyu saw that in his indifferent pupils, there was no warmth, no emotion, only a ruthless and disappointed gaze.
She put her arm around Xie Junyao and asked, "What's wrong with the Emperor?"
Xie Junyao suddenly smiled, more in self-deprecating tone, and asked her, "What's in the two small porcelain bottles on your dressing table?"
He checked and saw that there were only five contraceptive pills left, and ten fertility pills still intact. So, not only had she been using contraceptive pills, but she had never thought about getting pregnant.
Wen Wanyu understood.
It turned out that her avoidance was finally discovered.
Her reaction angered Xie Junyao. Xie Junyao fixed his gaze on her face, his eyes red, not knowing whether he was angry or upset.
Grasping her slender arm, his anger made him uncontrollably increase his strength, and the pain in his wrist made it impossible for Wen Wanyu to think about anything else.
"Explain."
Wen Wanyu lowered her head.
"Explain, I'm speechless. You're not very good at speaking, and even I was fooled by your sweet talk."
When Wen Wanyu looked up, Xie Junyao quickly lowered his eyes to hide the ripples in his eyes.
All the sweet talk, the claims of liking him, wanting to make him happy, wanting to be with him, were lies. All of it had a purpose. To protect herself, to get ahead...
But he believed it anyway.
After a long while, Xie Junyao let go of her wrist in frustration. When he was about to stand up, Wen Wanyu finally spoke:
"emperor."
Wen Wanyu said in a lukewarm, emotionless tone, "Why should I take contraceptive pills? Doesn't the emperor know?"
Xie Junyao was stunned.
"If I give birth to a little prince or princess, can I raise him or her myself? The pain of separation between mother and child is something Your Majesty naturally cannot feel. Oh, that's not right." Wen Wanyu's lips curled up into a faint smile, as if mocking something: "Can I give birth to him or her safely?"
An indescribable sadness rolled and surged in his heart. Xie Junyao said, "I will protect you."
"Protect?"
Wen Wanyu laughed out loud, as if she had heard some ridiculous joke. "Your Majesty, can you protect them? The Third Prince died young, the Second Prince died young, and Fang Wenyi died of a miscarriage. Can you protect them?"
Xie Junyao was speechless.
Indeed, he was useless. It seemed as if no one could protect him.
I don’t know if Xie Junyao was happy, but Wen Wanyu was happy. It was the first time in her long time in the palace that she could speak her mind so freely.
Wen Wanyu threw back the quilt, knelt at his feet, and said in awe: "Your Majesty, what are you going to do with me?"
This action undoubtedly further demonstrated that, whether in the past or now, he had never entered her heart. Xie Junyao's anger once again surged to his head. Was she no longer willing to put on an act? Did she really want to escape?
Even if she gave in and acted coquettishly, he would soften his heart and let it go. However, he forgot that she had always been proud.
Xie Junyao looked out the window, "Have you?"
"Is there ever a moment when you treat me sincerely?"
After saying that, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his palms.
"Maybe." Wen Wanyu said.
Maybe? That's no.
Disappointment, anger, frustration, heartache, sadness, these emotions came flooding back.
"I'm going to ask you one last time—" He glanced down at Wen Wanyu, who was kneeling demurely, "Do you have anything you want to say to me?"
This is giving her a chance, and also giving them a chance.
"No."
Xie Junyao clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. Before leaving, he pushed the chair over heavily, the sound of it falling echoing throughout the bedroom.
Wen Wanyu closed his eyes, and the peace of mind he felt was completely different.
Li Dexian quickly followed the angry emperor and said, "Your Majesty, please wait for me."
Master and master quarreled. It was strange. Li Dexian probably knew the whole story and wondered why Master Ling refused to give in. Given the emperor's temperament, he would surely forgive her.
Xie Junyao walked quickly for about ten meters before stopping again, his chest heaving violently.
Others longed to be favored by him, to bear his child. She refused to give up when given the chance. Did she really think she was the only woman in the palace? Did she really think she was the only one?
His mood was extremely bad, and he punched the red wall, which made Li Dexian feel distressed: "Your Majesty, ouch, Your Majesty, does it hurt?"
As he was about to bandage him, Xie Junyao withdrew his hand, calmed down a little, and said through gritted teeth: "I will not go to Changlixuan again these days. I will never set foot in Changlixuan."
"Tell the Imperial Household Department to treat her badly, especially with charcoal fire, as she is afraid of the cold. The Imperial Hospital should also visit her every three days to check her pulse."
The previous second, Li Dexian was still feeling sorry for Wen Wanyu.
The next second, Li Dexian was speechless.
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"Are you telling the truth?"
"Did the emperor really come out of Changlixuan in a rage?" Concubine Zheng asked three times in a row.
Linglong patiently said, "Yes, Madam, it is absolutely true. Many people saw it. I even heard the servants of Chang Lixuan talking about it—"
Concubine Zheng became even more excited: "What?"
Linglong said, "The Emperor and Concubine Ling had an argument and a lot of things were thrown around."
"Hmph." Concubine Zheng's delicate eyes and eyebrows were full of spirit.
Concubine Zheng opened the powder bag and poured out a small amount of white powder into the tea.
"Your Majesty!" Linglong was startled: "Your Majesty, what are you doing..."
"If the Queen Mother is poisoned and unable to take care of Yu'er, Yu'er will naturally return to her side, but everyone, including the Emperor, will suspect me. If I am poisoned, naturally no one will suspect me."
Linglong was still worried: "My Lady, we can think of other ways. This is 'Luo Hui', you've been poisoned, and it will affect your health. And there's no antidote."
Concubine Zheng smiled at her and said, "It's okay."
"I know this clearly. If you don't sacrifice your child, you can't catch the wolf."
Luohui is a chronic poison. After taking it, the patient will become unconscious, weak and comatose.
Concubine Zheng drank it all in one gulp.
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