Prostitution

Here Wen Wuyu walked back to the door and walked out, and moved a few feet to the shadows to avoid the eyes of everyone in the room.

"Thank you, my lord." Wen Wuyu bowed and bowed, with an extremely sincere expression.

Yuan Cheng made a move to stop him, but he was already standing upright, looking at him with a smile, needless to say he was very happy.He withdrew his hand and took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, "This is the antidote, take one in a while, and take it again after five hours, and you will recover tomorrow."

Wen Wuyu caught it with both hands, and thanked him repeatedly.

Yuan Cheng was in a daze for this different kind of respect and gratitude, and stood there speechless, unable to respond.After all the calculations, he owed something, but he was rewarded with virtue, which made him somewhat ashamed.

Wen Wuyu stayed for a while and didn't see what the prince said, and he didn't intend to leave when he stood in front of him, so he opened his mouth and said, "I need to worry about my father's matter."

Yuan Cheng's lips curled up, and he smiled stiffly, "You just wait here."

Wen Wuyu smiled slightly, and clasped his fists together, "Then I wish the prince every success!"

Yuan Cheng hummed lightly, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold his hand. Because there was a door across the room, and the elders were present, he felt apologetic and reserved and dared not act presumptuously. He just clenched his hand tightly, rubbing the back of his hand with his fingertips.

Wen Wuyu saw the prince full of reluctance written all over his face, swallowed his saliva, slowly leaned into his arms, and put his head on his shoulder.

Normally, Wen Wuyu would never have made such a move.But in the current situation, the prince obviously urgently needs some intimacy to comfort Si Xin, after all, he will no longer be able to do as he pleases.Wen Wuyu may not be able to understand that feeling clearly, but he understands it clearly.

All the things he did in the past are now a mountain in his heart, and this feeling of connectedness really makes Yuan Cheng's wandering mind calm down.

The two embraced each other speechlessly.It took a while to hear Wen Wuyu speak first, "It's late at night, it's time for the prince to go back to his residence to rest."

Only then did Yuan Cheng let go of his embrace, and said calmly, "Okay, you go in."

Wen Wuyu became dull for a moment, raised his foot and turned around, slowed down when he reached the door, and finally walked straight into the house without turning his head.

The door squeaked and closed, Yuan Cheng turned his eyes, looked at the night sky, took a deep breath, felt very comfortable, waved his hand casually, signaled Lian Qi in the dark to go back home.

On the evening of the day when the emperor drove back to Luan, the entire capital was deserted by thousands of people, and people crowded shoulder to shoulder along the main street, scrambling to pay their respects to the emperor.

The shops on the street have suffered, the door panels are almost crushed, and the shops are full of people inside and out.

There was no such a commotion on the day when the emperor was on tour, because the people did not know the exact time that day, but today, when the emperor set off and where he was going, there was news on the wind.

The emperor in the chariot was so flattered by such an unprecedented occasion and such support, he took the initiative to lift the veil, and waved gracefully to the people who were kneeling all around and shouted long live.

It is a grand scene of harmony between the monarch and the people.

But the Diancui Building facing the street and the whole street are not crowded.

The head of the family ordered not to go out, and the whole family could only listen to the noise in Diancui Tower.

Later, unable to hold back his curiosity, Wen Qu brought Wu Qu up to the second floor. Although he couldn't help himself, his eyes were free, and his eagerness to join in the fun stretched Wen Qu's neck three feet long. .

Wen Wuyu didn't have the time to take care of Wenqu's desire to fly freely.Mrs. Wen had already taken the antidote on time, but her recovery was delayed, and she still couldn't make a normal voice.

Wen Wuyu thought about asking a doctor to examine his mother's physical condition by the way.On the surface, Mrs. Wen has been in prison for seven or eight years, and she has no obvious symptoms, except that her face is pale and thin, which is described as emaciated.But Wen Wuyu was worried.

It's just that Mrs. Wen stayed in the dark dungeon for a long time, and suddenly changed to another place, and she was very uncomfortable. She couldn't sleep well, and she always woke up in dreams. Wen Wuyu lived next door, and she immediately woke up when she heard her mother screaming. After going back and forth to take care of her, she simply hugged the quilt and laid the floor in Mrs. Wen's room.

Due to lack of sleep and more dreams at night, Mrs. Wen was very weak during the day, and Wen Wuyu waited in front of the bed during the nap after lunch, and wanted to call Wen Qu to ask the doctor but was stopped by Mrs. Wen. Meaning she is in good health.

There was a lot of noise outside, Madam Wen managed to breathe calmly and fell asleep, he planned to let Xie Wancheng go out, but just got up and took two steps, Madam Wen opened her eyes.

"Wen Ruo, Ruo'er..."

The voice was dry and hoarse, calling out his real name.

"Mother!" Wen Wuyu was extremely excited.

Seeing that Mrs. Wen was about to sit up, he hurriedly supported her, took a brocade pillow and put it on the head of the bed to make her lean more comfortably.

Mrs. Wen spoke again, word by word jerky, "Ruoer...you...suffered..."

Wen Wuyu showed both rows of bright teeth, and smiled foolishly, "Mother, no one will suffer anymore. After two days, father has also returned. Let's live in peace."

I think it's because I remember all the things I suffered in the past, and I can't sleep at night. Naturally, it's better not to mention the past.

However, the long-term imprisonment of the family can be forgotten without mentioning it. There is not a day in these years that does not reappear in dreams.

Mrs. Wen was silent for a while, her face gradually became kind, as if she had let go of the heavy past, she had a gentle smile on her face, but she had to mention one thing, "You were only four years old when you left, and your mother didn't even see you off. I always owe you too much." Speaking of this, Mrs. Wen stopped, lowered her eyes, and then murmured as if talking to herself, "Fortunately, I sent you away, if not..."

Wen Wuyu pretended not to hear the last sentence, and said in a relaxed tone, "I was very naughty when I was a child, my mother must have had a headache, remember that in the first two or three years of Baiyun Temple, she still did not change her nature, and she did not piss off Master much. Angry. I once said that I would expel my son from the school, but I was reluctant in the end." He shrugged his shoulders and laughed like a chicken thief.

Mrs. Wen smiled happily when she heard the words, "It seems that the Taoist priest loves you very much."

Wen Wuyu nodded affirmatively again and again, and then the chatter opened up, slowly reminiscing about interesting things in the Baiyun Temple, which made Mrs. Wen laugh out frequently, and for a moment all the embarrassment looked back as if it had never happened.