After rebirth, Zha Gong begged me to love him [Rebirth]

Chapter 44 The Prince's Mansion

The young man was startled, and couldn't help turning his head away. His delicate brows were furrowed tightly. He had entangled with the man in front of him many times. Of course, he knew what this ambiguous caress meant.

But Wang Weizhi didn't want to, let alone knowing that Wen Xian was just using him, how could he face it calmly?Although he knew that he still loved him, it was precisely because of this that he repelled him even more.

Seeing him avoiding, Wen Xian pinched the hand on his chin and forced him to turn around. His long and narrow fox eyes narrowed slightly, with a posture that a storm was about to come.

"What are you hiding from? I don't know how many times I have done it, and now you are pretending to be a chaste woman?"

Wang Weizhi's face turned pale, he lowered his eyes, and the blood on his lips faded because of these words, "I'm just a crippled body now, I'm afraid I will defeat His Highness's happiness."

He was referring to the hideous scar on his back, and he was telling the truth, the scar spread all over his entire back, even if the scabs were removed with the scriptures, the uneven wound was really unappetizing, and of course he didn't want to be with him any more. Wen Xian had entanglements, and that kind of thing with a man who didn't love him could only make him feel unbearable.

I don't know if it's because of the refusal, or because of the estranged His Majesty, but Wen Xian's complexion was very ugly, so he intensified and said: "I think you still don't know your position, and you also know that you are worthless now, except for this Deputy, what else do you have? Don’t forget who you belong to now, as long as I am willing, even here, in front of all the servants, I will not allow you to refuse."

Wang Weizhi's body trembled slightly, he knew that Wen Xian would definitely be able to do it.

The man let go of him and looked at his pale face with satisfaction. The more he was like this, the more comfortable he felt, and the more carefree he spoke.

"Do you have any value other than this use? You'd better get ready early, and don't make me wait too long."

After he finished speaking, he took the bright yellow post on the table and left.

When he came to the door, he glanced at Wang Weizhi who was still standing still, and then ordered: "If he wants to go out, you should follow him for no more than an hour."

"Yes."

Wen Xian had been away for some time, but Wang Weizhi was still standing there quietly, for a full stick of incense, before he moved, and pressed his hand on the position of his heart, where the pain was severe, and he throbbed , seems to be able to torture people to death.

Xu Shi couldn't bear it any longer, he squatted down, bit his lips tightly, and finally recovered after half an hour, but the blood on his face that had been hard to raise in the past few days had disappeared.

Wang Weizhi hated himself, hated his incompetence, and hated his heartbeat. He had an indelible love for Wen Xian, which made him fall into a terrible vortex, and he had to be on guard all the time. If he was not careful, Will be torn to pieces.

But he obviously underestimated how much he cared about Wen Xian. A glance or a tone from the other party could affect his thoughts. Obviously, after that kind of thing happened, he should give up on Wen Xian, but what he couldn't accept the most was that he Can't give up.

Today's sunshine is very good, there are no clouds in the sky, and when you look at the clear sky, wisps of warm light climb up Wang Weizhi's back, covering his whole body in the sunshine, but the warmth does not shine into his heart.

It is said that even a piece of ice can be melted by covering it all year round, but he has held Wen Xian carefully for such a long time, which only proves the fact that the ice that has been covered all the year round may not necessarily melt, it is more likely It is his cold that will frostbite you together.

When Wang Weizhi stood up from the ground, he had already collected his emotions. Even if he was sad, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he would not let Wen Xian know that this was his last stubbornness, and of course he had nowhere to go.

Things couldn't get worse, he straightened his wrinkled clothes, and since he had nowhere to go, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep going.

The two guards followed Wang Weizhi out of Wen's mansion. He was trapped in the mansion for a long time, and when he came out, he felt as if he had passed away.

He looked up at the sky, the sun was just right, but when he left the mansion, Wang Weizhi realized that he had nowhere to go.

After standing at the door for a while, he lifted his legs and walked towards the east of the city. It was not far from the east of the city, and within about a cup of tea, Wang Weizhi stood at the entrance of the east of the city.

At a glance, there is a lot of people and it is very lively. Walking slowly along the street, the vendors sitting or picking up on both sides, and the flags flying on the corners all show the appearance of stability in this world.

There was a juggling stand in front of him, and the crowd around him were applauding. He walked over, and the person performing was a very burly man, who was juggling a big knife with great power.

He couldn't help but think of how he looked when he saw Wen Xian again. Even though everything was arranged by that man, he must have felt his heart beat at that time, and he could still recall the feeling of his heart pounding.

The two guards dutifully stood behind him, thinking that Wang Weizhi would finish the performance before leaving, but he didn't even stay for a quarter of an hour, so he turned and left.

The two followed, watching Wang Weizhi walking slowly, and stopped until he reached a restaurant. This restaurant is very famous in the capital. Drunken duck.

Wang Weizhi raised his head to look at the spacious and imposing gate of the restaurant. He still remembered the sadness and loss in his heart when he might not see Wen Xian at that time. Now that he thinks about it, how ridiculous it is. I'm afraid his actions are just his embarrassment in the eyes of the other party. Just presumptuous.

The guards stood behind him respectfully, thinking that Mr. Wang was hungry and wanted to eat something in the restaurant.

Unexpectedly, the guards were taken aback by his expression. In fact, Wang Weizhi didn't have any expression on his face. He just stood there blankly looking at the signboard of the restaurant, but he didn't know that his appearance fell into the eyes of others, as if There was an indescribable sadness emanating from him.

The guards looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and asked, "Master, do you want to go in and have something to eat?"

Wang Weizhi returned to his senses and smiled, his lips were a little pale, but there was a hint of stubbornness, he said: "No, let's go."

The guard retreated respectfully and said nothing, Wang Weizhi wandered aimlessly for a while, and he stopped several times as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Until he saw a little boy following his father with a sugar figure in his hand, his little face was full of satisfaction, he finally stopped.

His lips were murmured for a while, and finally he asked: "...Wang Yuanwai's family... are you okay?"

In fact, although Wang Weizhi's mother died early when he was young, he was the only son of Wang Yuanwai after all, and he was loved so much, but now he has become an abandoned son abandoned by everyone. Sometimes he thinks, if he survives by chance, Wen Xian did not bring him back, where should he go?

Back to Qingshan Town?Where is there no home for him anymore, should he stay in the capital?It seems that there is nothing worthy of nostalgia here, the world is so big that there is no place for others.

The guard said: "They are also in the east of the city, not far from here."

Wang Weizhi paused, although Wang Yuanwai was ruthless, but his little sister was not wrong, as long as their family lived well, Wang Weizhi seemed to have a little thought.

"Go and see.", he said.

A few people turned the corner of the street, and what they saw was a rice and grain shop in front of them. The shop was small, but it was well repaired. Even the carved wooden doors on both sides were painted with red paint. The signboard at the door of the shop said these gilded characters "Wang Shimipu".

This is the shop opened by Wang Yuanwai's family. When the signboard was hung, he sent someone to help, but now there is no place for him.

He stood at the corner and watched quietly for a while, and after a short while, a woman with a big belly came out of the shop, who was his former mistress, her belly was very obvious now, beside her, Wang Yuanwai was carefully supporting her, the two of them I don't know what to say, just look at his complexion, his cheeks are rosy, his complexion is excellent, he should be very nourished.

Wang Weizhi couldn't tell what it was like, more numbness, he looked at it for a while, and the guard at the side reminded: "Master, it's been almost an hour, it's time to go back."

Wang Weizhi took one last look, then withdrew his gaze, "Let's go."

Several people turned around and walked towards Wen's Mansion. In fact, he really wanted to visit Wei's Mansion, but he knew that he didn't have the qualifications. If people from Wei's Mansion saw him, they would only feel uncomfortable.

Although the Wen Mansion is not far from the east of the city, Wang Weizhi did not take a carriage when he went out, and when they came back from the east of the city, the one-hour deadline had passed.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Wen Xian, who had a bad complexion, hurrying out. When he walked to the door and saw Wang Wei, the expression on that pretty face became a little darker.

Wang Weizhi thought he was going out, so he lowered his eyes and stepped aside, but Wen Xian just stared at him silently for a few seconds, then stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "Where did you go? Did I tell you?" Tell you not to go out for more than an hour? Do you see what time it is now?"

Wang Weizhi really didn't understand where Wen Xian's temper came from, he only exceeded the time for a cup of tea, why did he end up here?Besides, he has already seized his weakness, how dare he run away?

The pain in the wrists reminded Wen Xian of his anger, Wang Weizhi tried his best to pretend to be calm and said: "If you walk slowly, you will delay the time."

Looking at his plain appearance, Wen Xian became agitated for no reason, "Who are you showing this face to? Is this the expression you should treat your master? Do you want me to find a few to teach you what to do?" Serve the master?"

Wang Wei paused, and the coldness in his heart was blowing out. No one knew how hard he had worked so hard to maintain his ordinary appearance. Could it be that after these things happened, after knowing that Wen Xian was just using him, he still wanted him to smile? to him?He Wang Weizhi is not a saint, nor can he do it.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Xian looked at the guards following Wang Weizhi who were bowing their heads to listen to orders, "Do you really think I dare not treat you?"

"The Wen residence is His Royal Highness's Wen residence, so naturally His Highness can do whatever he wants." Although he said this on the surface, it seemed obedient and smooth, but in Wen Xian's ears, it sounded a little angry and contradictory. Wen Xian narrowed his eyes slightly when paired with that plain look that was not pleasing to the eye no matter what.

He didn't let go of Wang Weizhi's wrist, and he directly pulled the man towards the mansion. Wang Weizhi was staggered and barely followed behind him. He could feel that Wen Xian was angry, but he really didn't know what to be angry about. of.

Wen Xian pulled the man into the courtyard, turned his head and glanced at Wang Weizhi, who still had his head down, and Wen Xian couldn't help being even more angry, "Today I want you to see the consequences of disobedience."