SFS Chapter 157 The Weak Wife of a Servant Is a Heartthrob 21
Chapter 157 The Weak Wife of a Servant Is a Heartthrob 21
Shuhe was used to pushing things further. Seeing Yunzhi retreat, she did not retreat, but took a step forward and continued to talk to herself: "Prince Duan will return to the capital soon, and the whole capital is in chaos."
"Besides, the emperor is interested in you. Given Prince Duan's character, if he knew about it, he would definitely take action against you."
"Your current identity is like a shaky boat on the cusp of a storm. It's really too dangerous."
King Duan?
Yunzhi clutched the wide cuffs of her sleeves. She remembered that man. When Wen Jing was alive, they had mentioned him in casual conversation.
Wen Jing said that he had a cold face and a black heart, acted recklessly, and was extremely violent. If he did not have a prominent family background, he would not have been able to sit on the throne of the crown prince.
Later, he was deposed by the new emperor, who sent him to his fiefdom after he ascended the throne. Only then did the capital become more stable. Now that man is about to come back again, and the capital may be in chaos.
"Thank you for your reminder, Princess. I will be careful. However... I have no grudge against Prince Duan, so I don't think anything will happen. Princess, don't worry."
Yunzhi's original intention was to comfort Shuhe, but she didn't expect Shuhe to react so strongly when she heard this.
"How is that possible? You don't know who he is, you don't know..."
Shuhe bit her fingers anxiously, an action she often did when she was uneasy.
"He is a particularly bad person," Shuhe emphasized, "He will do things that harm others and benefit himself. Once he sets his sights on someone, there is no way to escape."
Shuhe was a little crazy.
"Princess, Princess."
Yunzhi noticed that something was wrong with her and shook her a few times. Only then did Shuhe come to her senses and realize her own mistake.
"I was too nervous just now," she said, trying to calm herself down.
How come after all these years, she still didn't live up to her expectations and started to get scared when she heard that person's name. Even though she knew that person hadn't returned to Beijing yet, she started to get restless.
But she was more worried about Yunzhi. Shuhe held Yunzhi's hand and wished she could turn Yunzhi into a small one so that she could put her in her purse and take her away.
Her eyes were full of tenderness and affection, "Madam, you don't know how powerful he is. If he meets you, I don't know what kind of trouble he will cause."
"Now, we have come up with a plan. Why not let the lady and my brother get married in a fake marriage first? On the one hand, it can make the man in the palace give up his thoughts, and on the other hand, it can avoid the dispute between Prince Duan and the new emperor."
"what do you think?"
"No, absolutely not."
Yunzhi stood up in surprise. How could they have such an idea?
Not to mention that the mourning period has not yet ended, even if it had, I would not have the intention of remarrying.
If Wen Jing were to treat her like that in another life, at least she wouldn't have such thoughts until she got over her grief.
"That's enough, get out."
Seeing that Yunzhi was angry, Shuhe wanted to hug her in her arms.
But she had done too many excessive things today. If she was too intimate, the lady might become suspicious.
Shuhe tried hard to restrain herself. Her eyes were sticky like some kind of reptile. She stared at Yunzhi intently, and her expression became strange.
Yunzhi was immersed in anger and did not notice her expression. She only heard a faint sentence behind her.
"Then Madam, I will leave first. As for what I told you before, please think about it."
Shuhe couldn't wait any longer and had to bring the lady to the prime minister's residence. Even if people disagreed, she had her own ways to make them agree.
Shuhe glanced at the guards outside the small courtyard calmly.
She has been doing a lot of business over the years, and by chance she discovered a group of secret people under the new emperor.
One of the leaders looked exactly like the silly-looking captain of guards standing outside the door.