Yan Lichen looked at Chu Nianhe who looked like a frightened little rabbit in front of him, and felt sour and uncomfortable. He tried to reach out his hand, slowing his voice down a little, “Don’t be afraid, now I’m here, don’t be afraid.”
Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Chu Nianhe’s face was even more frightened. Her low voice suppressed her anger, as if she was trying her best to curb herself.
“You couple are in a nest of snakes and rats. I should have known that it would be a good thing for Empress Lin to write a letter to ask me to come! The letter was sent to the Empress’s palace again. Who knows if you have planned to treat me long ago…”
As she said, tears as big as beans slid down the corners of her eyes. This sad look made Yan Lichen feel a little pity for her, and she couldn’t help but be angry at her courage.
“Lin Wenqin wrote to you?”
He frowned and looked at Chu Nianhe with some disbelief: “How is this possible? She has only been at ease in the house for raising her baby recently. How could she call you here forever?”
Of course he couldn’t believe that Lin Wenqin, who seemed gentle and virtuous before, suddenly directed and acted in such a good show? Now his pillow, who gave birth to children for him and handled family affairs, was a little confused.
“Ha, you can see it yourself!”
Chu Nianhe sneered, took out the letter that Madam Zheng had handed to her before, and photographed Yan Lichen heavily: “You can see it yourself!”
A thin piece of rice paper was spread in front of Yan Lichen. He reached out to take the paper open, and what he suddenly jumped into his eyes was Lin Wenqian’s handwriting.
Lin Wenqin has always loved Kaiyi, and he is written in small characters with a straight and grand manner. He once praised Lin Wen for his good calligraphy practice, but now it seems that he is like a needle prick, which shocked him.
“Your Highness still wants to argue now?”
Chu Nianhe’s eyes were filled with tears: “The queen and she planned this drama together and sent Madam Zheng to come to me, I’m afraid it’s just to send me to your couch!”
She was so hoarse that she heard it, but Yan Lichen was embarrassed and angry, not knowing what to respond.
Of course, he believed that Chu Nianhe’s speculation was true, not only because there was no room for explanation in everything at present, but also because the queen had come up with such an idea, and he had listened to the queen and carried out the matter seriously.
For this reason, he had no choice but to marry Chu Nianhe’s sister, Chu Leyan as his concubine, and brought her into his prince’s mansion in a glorious manner. As for his sadness and grievances, now, I am afraid that someone can only blame him for his own fault.
Yan Lichen only felt that his teeth were about to be broken. He put the letter into a ball with one hand, and his other hand dangled heavily to the bed: “This matter has nothing to do with me.”, I don’t…”
“Nothing? “
Chu Nianhe’s voice was trembling, and her little face was even more tears: “I used to think that Empress Lin was a gentle and virtuous person. She said she wanted to see me, and even if Madam Zheng came to pass the message, I would still follow her. But when she got here, Madam Zheng called Empress Lin into the room and gave her something. When she came out, she advised me to marry you as a wife! I want to know what Madam Zheng gave to Empress Lin, and she was fascinated by the fact that she did this to me! “
“What…”
Yan Lichen looked at Chu Nianhe with shock, his brows frowned even tighter.
He stood up and looked around the room again, and his eyes finally fell on the dressing table, a small gap that was not tightly closed.
Yan Lichen quickly walked over and opened the trunk without hesitation. Suddenly, the exquisite Fengxiang Jiutian Golden Hairpin appeared in front of him.
How could he not know whose thing this is? Now that this thing appears in Lin Wenqin’s room, he can think about it with his toes.
“It seems that the Empress has acquiesced to Empress Lin for your concubine, and Empress Lin treats me as a bargaining chip and sacrifices it to Empress! “
Chu Nianhe said coldly, his tone as fierce as a sharp little sword.
Yan Lichen pinched the golden hairpin in his hand hard, his voice as if from hell: “What did she do to you?” “
He knew what all this in front of him meant to a woman, but what he didn’t know was that Chu Nianhe, behind him, had already changed his face with a cold expression, and a sneer on the corner of his lips.