Chapter 65: Scared
When they saw the face clearly, everyone except the emperor looked as if they had seen a ghost.
It's just a ghost. Wei Rong was buried with great ceremony several months ago. The funeral was almost as grand as that of a prince or grandson of the emperor.
Everyone in the world knew that the brilliant and talented Prince Wei died of poison. Even when he died, many literati and poets wrote articles and poems to commemorate his departure. Some noble ladies in Jing'an were so heartbroken that they cried until their eyes hurt.
And now, this person is not only alive, but standing in front of the world in good health.
King Cheng stared at the man in front of him. He would never mistake this face even if he died.
"Wei Rong!!! You're not dead!!!"
Ji Heng almost gritted his teeth before saying this.
Wei Rong looked at King Cheng, who looked a little agitated, with a cold and clear eye, but a harsh tone.
"How could that be possible? His Royal Highness King Cheng is alive and well. A black-hearted person like me will naturally cause harm for thousands of years."
A familiar voice, a familiar sarcastic tone.
The officials sitting below were immediately enlightened.
I remembered it all!
In addition to King Cheng's horror, the Ning family father and son watched their son (younger brother) walk up to Guanlan Terrace, and suddenly changed their voices, pulled out a human skin mask, and turned into the Prince of Wei.
Such a change of events left both of them unsure how to react.
Minister Ning looked at the man who was still wearing the same clothes but had become the Prince of Wei, and couldn't help but ask quietly, "So Xuan Lang wasn't the real Xuan Lang during this period, but the Prince of Wei pretending to be him?"
Ning Heyuan couldn't answer his father at this time. He just felt fortunate that he and Prince Wei had been getting along quite well and that he hadn't said anything excessive.
Looking down at the uneaten melon seeds in his hand, Ning Heyuan's hands trembled slightly.
"This... these are the melon seeds that Prince Wei gave me..."
As someone who wants to pass the imperial examinations, Wei Rong is undoubtedly a role model for students all over the world.
At the age of fourteen, he became a true Sanyuanjiten, and his articles were recited and studied by many students. When he was only in his early twenties, he had already become an important official in two dynasties.
In the hearts of many people, Wei Rong is the person that thousands of students look up to.
Many noble ladies almost forgot the fear of having walked through the gates of hell when they saw Wei Rong's face.
There were even quite a few brave people who had already started staring at that face.
I found that Prince Wei was holding a cat in his arms.
Yun Fu suddenly felt all kinds of envy and jealousy rushing towards her.
Wei Rong had long been accustomed to the various gazes coming from around him.
But for Yunfu, who has lived in the mountains for many years, she is a little uncomfortable with this kind of attention.
She was originally watching the show with her head held high, but she felt that everyone below was looking at her with green eyes, which made Yun Fu lower her head uncomfortably, and her head habitually buried in the collar of Wei Rong's chest.
Noticing the movements of the little one in his arms, Wei Rong naturally pulled up his outer shirt to cover it, leaving only a chubby back exposed.
This scene made the noble ladies who had been staring at Prince Wei feel melted.
Is this still the unkind and stern Prince Wei?
He is so gentle to a cat, especially the way he covers the cat with his coat and the doting look in his eyes.
Many people wanted to pull the cat away and let themselves go.
Can this cat lie down? Let them lie down!
The embroidered handkerchiefs in the ladies' hands were almost torn to pieces.
Yun Fu only felt that the gaze behind her was even more fiery and almost made her explode with anger.
My head started to race involuntarily.
Wei Rong felt that the clothes on his chest were about to be rubbed open by a little thing. He couldn't help but raise his hand and pat its little butt, signaling it to behave itself.
Compared with Wei Rong's leisure, King Cheng felt like he was being roasted on the fire.
Seeing all his plans being thwarted, and even Wei Rong, who he had poisoned to death at great expense, coming back to life, he was filled with rage.
Reason completely dissipated at this moment.
He pulled out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed Wei Rong in front of him.
"I'll drag you down with me even if I die...Ahhh!!!"
Before the action was finished, Ji Heng only saw a yellow mass rushing towards his face. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his eyes.
The dagger in his hand fell to the ground.
This scene happened so quickly that before everyone could react, they saw King Cheng falling to the ground with his face covered.
Blood kept flowing out from King Cheng's hands.
At this moment, the secret guards who had been in the dark suddenly appeared and surrounded the fallen King Cheng.
Wei Rong felt his arms go empty, and before he could stop himself, he flew out.
Looking at the cold dagger in King Cheng's hand, Wei Rong, who had always been calm, panicked.
He rushed forward and was about to kick the dagger out of King Cheng's hand, but he didn't expect that a bold little creature was faster than him.
Yun Fu showed her sharp claws and scratched Cheng Wang's eyes twice.
Without any effort, the sharp claws sank into the flesh, causing Yun Fu's hair to explode as she tried to grab someone for the second time.
As soon as she landed and wanted to check her paws, the whole cat was picked up and enveloped by a familiar scent.
Yun Fu, who was completely wrapped in clothes, could not see what was outside. She could only hear Wei Rong Lengjun's oppressive voice.
"I'll leave the rest to your majesty. My cat is frightened, so I'll take it away first."
Ji Chenghe was also frightened by the scene just now, and quickly said, "Cousin... Wei Qing, don't worry, I have had Chenyuan Palace cleaned up all the time, you can go directly there."
Wei Rong said no more and quickly left Minghe Garden, leaving the remaining mess to the emperor to deal with himself. He had achieved the result he wanted.
Yun Fu was hugged tightly by Wei Rong, with her whole face pressed against his chest. The sound of his rapid heartbeat kept drilling into her ears through her clothes.
Is this... scared?
It took almost a cup of tea to get from Minghe Garden to Chenyuan Palace. During this time, Yun Fu tried to get out of the clothes wrapped around her, but was suppressed by the man's amazing arm strength and could not move at all.
Finally, Yun Fu saw the light of day again and saw Wei Rong's gloomy face.
Seeing this frosty face, Yun Fu felt a little guilty for some reason.
But when she thought about how bravely she had just surrendered King Cheng who had attacked Wei Rong, Yun Fu immediately became strong again.
"Meow~" Man, I just saved you~
"Meow~" What's that expression? Is this the right expression for someone who saved your life?
Yun Fu meowed and stretched out her sharp claws to shake them.
The claws that had just grabbed someone were still stained with blood, which made Yun Fu, who loved cleanliness, feel a little disgusted. She didn't retract them and just kept holding them up.
Wei Rong looked at the little guy who was meowing at him, and tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart.
Yun Fu's complaints were originally meowing, but when she saw Wei Rong's complicated eyes, she unconsciously fell silent.
Wei Rong squatted down in front of the couch, his eyes aligned with its glassy amber cat eyes.
Then he leaned forward and touched his forehead against the cat's head.
A voice full of tenderness escaped from the man's thin lips.
"Afu, you scared me..."
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