“Alright, alright, that’s enough, Lord Zhenguo.”
After Wen Ziyue was slapped more than 30 times by his father, Beichen Yuan finally spoke, smiling, “I am not a person with a bad temper. I just asked you to teach my son a lesson. Why are you so cruel? Look, your son’s face is disfigured. It’s really pitiful.”
Listening to Beichen Yuan’s hypocritical words, Wen Quansheng stopped and said nothing. He knew how difficult this man was to deal with.
If I can’t satisfy Beichen Yuan today, I’m afraid the third brother’s road will not be smooth.
So Wen Quansheng gave Wen Ziyue another look.
With his face almost swollen like a pig’s head, Wen Ziyue knelt down with a plop and whispered to Beichen Yuan, “I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again. Please forgive me, Your Highness the Regent.”
It was rare to see Wen Ziyue being so embarrassed, so Wen Si was of course watching with great interest.
But at this moment, Beichen Yuan suddenly turned around and looked at her.
Wen Si paused and asked in confusion: “What’s wrong?”
Beichen Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, “I’m asking you, forgiveness?”
Wen Quansheng and others: “…”
Wen Ziyue: “?”
When did he start asking about Wen Si? !
He was clearly asking about Beichen Yuan!
Wen Ziyue subconsciously opened his mouth to say something but accidentally pulled the corner of his mouth. He cried out in pain and before he could finish his words, the eldest brother next to him suddenly held him down.
“Don’t talk, just kneel down.”
Wen Changyun finally understood that the Regent Beichen Yuan was an absolute royalist. Perhaps it was because Xiao Wu was the Holy Maiden Fu Ming who was personally conferred by His Majesty, so the Regent would definitely favor Xiao Wu over their Zhenguo Mansion.
The reason why he asked his father to teach the third child a lesson was because the third child had repeatedly spoken rudely to the fifth child.
Therefore, as long as Xiaowu forgives Laosan, Laosan will be forgiven for what happened today.
Wen Changyun figured this out, but he did not anticipate Wen Si’s attitude.
“forgive?”
Wen Si lowered her eyes and looked at Wen Ziyue who was kneeling on the ground.
Wen Ziyue didn’t think as much as Wen Changyun, so when he knelt down to Beichen Yuan and then to Wen Si, he couldn’t hide the anger and disgust on his face at all.
Wen Si was looking at his expression and thought of the time in her previous life when Wen Ziyue had her caesarean sectioned to remove her jade. Wen Ziyue had the same expression at that time.
She couldn’t help but laugh at herself: “Don’t dream about it, I will never forgive you!”
“…”
A quarter of an hour later, the Wen family left Shuiyue Temple in disgrace.
Although Wen Si said she would not forgive them, she did not want to make things difficult for Beichen Yuan, so she simply drove them out.
As soon as they left, only Wen Si and Beichen Yuan were left in the yard.
“Your Highness, I am sorry to trouble you again today.”
Wen Si said embarrassedly.
As soon as she looked up, she found Beichen Yuan staring at her.
Wen Si: “…Is there something on my face?”
She touched her face and asked uncertainly.
“No, it’s clean.”
Wen Si was puzzled: “Then why do you keep staring at my face?”
Beichen Yuan shook his head, “It’s not the face, it’s your eyes.”
Wen Si was even more confused: “Eyes? What’s wrong with the eyes?”
“There are so many things in the eyes.”
Beichen Yuan seemed to be playing a riddle with her on purpose, and would not answer until Wen Si asked him a question.
Wen Si was startled by his words, “What is that thing? Is it still in there now?”
Could it be the sand and grass clippings from watering just now?
But how come she didn’t feel anything at all?
Just when she was at a loss, Beichenyuan suddenly said: “It’s not now. It was just now, when you were looking at Wen Ziyue, your eyes were filled with many emotions, anger, hatred, sadness, pain…”
Every time he expressed an emotion, the expression on Wen Si’s face gradually disappeared.
Finally, Beichen Yuan asked her softly, “What on earth did you go through in the Wen family?”
Of course Wen Si couldn’t answer him.
After a moment of silence, she slowly said, “I didn’t expect His Royal Highness the Regent to look at it so carefully.”
“It’s not that I saw it carefully, but you don’t know how strong the emotions in your eyes were just now.”
It’s so strong that it can’t be ignored.
Moreover, Beichen Yuan did not tell Wen Si that besides him, there was another person who seemed to have discovered it.
Wen Si clenched her hands, then turned her head and looked away, “I am very grateful to the Regent for his care and protection during this period of time, but I’m sorry, there are some things between us that I think we have not reached the point where we must be honest with each other.”
Beichen Yuan paused, then he nodded slowly: “You are right, it has not reached that point yet.”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and said, “Rest well today and don’t think too much. If the people from the Zhenguo Mansion come looking for you again, just tell your secret guards to drive them out.”
When Wen Si saw him like this, she knew she was going to leave.
She suddenly felt panicky.
Did I just say something too extreme?
Wen Si opened her mouth and wanted to explain.
Unfortunately, Beichen Yuan moved too quickly. Before she could think of what to say, he had already strode out of Wen Si’s courtyard.
Wen Si withdrew her gaze with some disappointment.
Her eyes fell on the two gifts placed aside, and she couldn’t help but reach out and gently touch them, finally stopping on the plum blossom.
——
At the same time, on the other side.
Beichen Yuan, who came out of Shuiyue Temple soon after, raised his hand and Gao Yao and others appeared immediately.
“My Lord, how are you today? Does the Saint like the gift you gave her?”
Beichen Yuan recalled the smile on Wen Si’s face when she received the two gifts. He curled his lips and said, “She must like it.”
“That’s great! It’s worth it for the brothers to run all over the capital to find that set of crown and uniform!”
Wen Si didn’t know yet that the gift given to her was not two, but one.
That set of crown and clothes was selected by Beichen Yuan from many shops.
It was only to borrow Your Majesty’s name to show Your Majesty’s attention to Wen Si that the crown and clothes were divided into two. The crown was given by Your Majesty, which is the greatest honor.
Finally, the plum blossom, which symbolizes blessing, was given to him as a double honor.
Once word gets out, no one in the capital will dare to look down on her, Wen Si.
Beichen Yuan thought a lot, but when he thought of the ruthless tone of a certain little girl just now, he couldn’t help but feel a little angry.
If the regent, who is second only to the emperor, gets angry, naturally someone will be in trouble.
“Go and check for me what happened in the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion in the past few years before the Saint Girl became a nun.”
He wanted to see what the little girl was hiding from him.
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