But she was a member of the Meng family, even though her marriage to Meng Zhixuan was a planned affair.
But it was done openly.
It is true that Meng Zhixuan is dead.
It was a fact that she became a widow.
Would someone like Young Master Wang not mind?
Even if she doesn't mind that, she has another identity: a businesswoman.
Scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants – this is an insurmountable hurdle.
These pampered young masters from the capital might just be having fun.
First, he seduced her heart, and then kept her as a mistress in a certain place.
When I'm in a good mood, I'll tease them and spend a tender night together.
Ultimately, it's something that can't be presented in a respectable manner.
Thinking this, Wei Wei's gaze dimmed.
I can't think about it anymore.
She has many things to do; she doesn't have that much time to dwell on all of this.
When Xiaoyue brought the clothes, she had already wiped him clean.
Because I was afraid he would get cold, I covered him with a blanket.
Only its head was showing.
At first glance, she was unusually cute, and Wei Wei's face lit up with a smile.
It wasn't quite right for such a tall person to be slumped in a chair, so after putting his robe on him, they called Xiaoyue'er to help them drag him to the bed.
When Xiaoyue heard these words, her eyebrows kept trembling.
That's the young lady's bed!
Is it really okay for a man to lie down like this without any clear understanding of his situation?
Little Yue'er was very distressed. She tried to speak several times, but in the end, she kept her mouth shut.
I obediently followed her instructions.
She would definitely ask him about it once he woke up.
If you have no interest in your mistress, then don't show up again!
It was absolutely terrifying to watch!
If you like your mistress, then wait until this matter is resolved and marry her openly and honestly!
Her mistress has already suffered enough; no one should add to her suffering.
The sky gradually brightened.
Wei Wei had fallen asleep on the table at some point.
The person on the bed twitched their eyebrows and caught a faint fragrance.
He opened his eyes and looked at the pale purple gauze curtains, momentarily disoriented.
Until I saw Wei Wei, who was asleep on the table.
Her dark hair was a little loose, and you could tell she was really tired.
An oil lamp was burning on the table, and warm water was prepared beside it.
It was to bring down his fever in case he suddenly developed a high temperature in the middle of the night.
Her eyes softened instantly; she must have been different towards him.
Thinking this way, he couldn't calm down. His gaze gradually became intense, fixed on that small, thin figure, unwilling to move an inch.
He was injured; it was an accident.
He could have easily dodged it.
But in order to make people feel indebted to him, he deliberately did not avoid it.
His men were extremely worried and wanted to send him for treatment.
But he didn't know why, he just wanted to see Wei Wei.
He wanted to take this opportunity to see what was in her heart.
His decision was right; he knew that Wei Wei liked him.
But seeing her worried and frightened expression, he wondered if he was being too selfish.
Would seeing such a bloody sight give her nightmares?
For a time now, his eyes were filled with mixed emotions of joy and sorrow, sometimes happy, sometimes self-reproachful.
Just as I was getting into this strange thought, the door was gently pushed open from the outside.
Little Moon's face was revealed.
"Young Master Wang, you're awake?"
She had a smile on her face, but her eyes kept darting around, clearly she had something to say to him.
Jiang Yu then struggled to sit up and asked softly, "Miss Yue'er, is there something you want to say?"
——
When Wei Wei woke up, it was already broad daylight.
The blanket covering her fell to the ground along her feet.
She paused, clearly remembering that she hadn't covered herself with this blanket.
Could it be that Xiaoyue'er was worried that she was cold?
But she subconsciously felt that it wasn't.
Then he turned to look at the bed.
It was empty; the person had left sometime earlier.
Xiao Yue'er walked in carrying a basin full of water and said with a smile, "Young Master Wang just woke up. Seeing that you were still asleep, he didn't want to disturb you. He had to leave first because he had something to do."
"He told me to thank you, and that he would express his gratitude in person when he had time."
Wei Wei was stunned for a moment before frowning and asking with concern, "How is his shoulder injury? Is it serious?"
"Looks like he's alright."
Xiaoyue bent down, wrung out a towel, and handed it to her to wipe her face: "You know what, the bodies of martial arts practitioners are really amazing. Even though you were so badly injured last night, you didn't get a fever, and you can move around without any problems when you wake up today."
She sighed, utterly surprised: "This servant truly did not expect that Warrior Wang is Young Master Wang."
"On the surface, he appears to be a carefree and unrestrained young master, but unexpectedly, he is actually a martial arts master who keeps his skills hidden."
Wei Wei thought to herself, "Yes, how could it not be?"
Ultimately, it was my own carelessness.
When I asked him about his surname, he said it was Wang.
Why didn't you realize that you were originally one person?
How many people can match his charm?
She recalled asking Leng Pusheng to investigate who he was a long time ago, but there had been no response for a long time.
It turns out that it wasn't that they couldn't find it, but that they dared not say so.
I didn't realize that Leng Pusheng, who is usually an honest person, would have his own little schemes.
Because she was worried that Jiang Yu would develop a high fever, she didn't sleep at all that night. She only rested a little in the middle of the night after seeing that his condition was stable.
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