The Precious Lady – Chapter 469

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第469章 苦肉计

莫素芳盯着温婉,语气平静得可怕,“可惜了。应该早点杀了你,这样魏峥就能痛苦一辈子。还有你那两个孽种,我早该拧断他们的脖子——”

温婉蹙眉,莫素芳似乎恨她,但仅限于她的背叛。

莫素芳更恨魏峥。

温婉冷然一笑,“祸不及家人,且稚子无辜,你和魏峥的恩怨,拿我两个孩子撒气作甚?”

“两个孽种既然是魏家人,那就该死!”

话音刚落,莫素芳迎头挨了温婉一个嘴巴子。

小娘子如护犊子的母狼,眼睛里泛着摄人的寒意,“手下败将,逞能只能让你死得更快。”

随后她又淡淡一笑,似看穿莫素芳的盘算,“呵,想求个痛快?与其激怒我,不如将你知道的全部招来。或许我能让你死得干脆。”

莫素芳一笑,“有什么刑具,尽管招呼。”

撬不开莫素芳的嘴,案情找不到突破口。

温婉和赵恒他们一筹莫展。

温婉嘱咐赵恒,“寻个身手矫健的妇人来,最好身量和她相似。忠心莫素芳的人不少,我担心…有人劫狱。”

赵恒连忙道:“那我立刻让兄弟们提高警惕!”

候继一巴掌拍赵恒头上,“蠢蛋,娘子的意思是留个空子让他们钻,多抓些活口来审问!”

赵恒抠抠脑袋,和候继两人小声嘀咕,“我就说吧,这温掌柜和咱家侯爷是绝配!”

候继瞪他,“还叫温娘子?”

“那叫什么?”

“夫人两个字你不会叫?”

赵恒表示受教,随后又懊恼!

他娘的,明明是他最先发现侯爷对温掌柜的心思!
温婉回到宅院,魏峥已经清醒,楚大夫正将艾草按在他扭曲的踝关节处,屋内一阵艾草的苦香,温婉见魏峥脸色虽仍是苍白,但双眸有了亮光,精神大好,心中登时犹如石头落地。

“楚大夫,我来吧。”温婉接过艾绒,轻轻覆在他的双腿和膝盖上,小娘子动作前所未有的轻柔,仿佛他魏峥是什么娇弱的花朵。

他斜斜披着一件外衫,里面着宽松的中衣,胸口半敞,露出那截泛着病态潮红的颈骨,以及包裹伤口的棉布。乌发未束,懒散的垂在一侧,说话间额前已经沁出冷汗。

他嗓音低哑,勾得人心痒痒的。

“怎么…不说话?”

温婉仰头。

四目相对。

“我在生你的气。”

“胡说。”魏峥勾唇,“你明明担心我,担心得…一直哭。爱哭鬼。”

温婉被他逗得无能恼怒,这颗心仿佛早就被他剖开,里面什么颜色都瞧得清楚,“你豁出性命救我那一刻,可曾想过你自己,想过两个孩子?如果我们都死了,昭昭和珲哥儿怎么办?”

“还说什么许我改嫁。我们又没成婚,谈何改嫁?”

“没成婚…”魏峥眸色幽亮的盯着她,半晌慢吞吞道:“那哪里来的孩子?”

一句KO!

温婉咬牙瞪他,“你到底是全部想起来了,还是在装傻?”

魏峥愣了片刻,才老实道:“全部。”

“我记得屠二爷打晕我,将我拉到车上。”

“我想起你骗我是…是…寿安县富商之子,还说…我们…我们有肌肤之亲,诓我入赘。”

“记得大婚之日…平县商贾们堵上门来要债。你在前头大杀四方,我在后面被温家族人们灌酒。”

“我记得你穿喜服的样子…”

“记得我杀…杀了元敬…”

一口气说了许多,魏峥显然体力不支,到后头咳嗽起来。温婉替他轻柔拍着后背,“你一个大老爷们,怎么还跟我翻旧账?当时若非族老逼迫,二爷也不会随便捡个男人回来成亲。要不是看你八块腹肌面容俊秀,我又怎么可能看上你。”

小娘子叽叽咕咕的埋怨,“我对你可有救命之恩!”

魏峥顺势捉住她的手。

小娘子的手凉沁沁的,是熟悉的柔软手感。

是他的。

“你说……”温婉眼睛清亮,“我是不是真心实意的骗过你?”

魏峥笑,点头,凑近在她唇边啄了一下,“我甘之若饴。”

两个人耳鬓厮磨了好一阵,温婉才说起莫素芳的事,“她受伤严重,若是用刑…很快就能折腾死。可她守口如瓶,案子不好查。”

“有账册、武器、人证等,即使她不开口…想要定她的罪也不是难事。”

人证?

难怪那一日董先生非要一把大火烧岛。

阿贵便是人证!

“定罪确实不难。但我…总觉得…她对你有很深的敌意。”

魏峥不以为然,“这两年天水府一带抓得紧,死在我手上的倭人和海寇不计其数,断人财路,犹如杀人父母,她恨我理所应当。”

“不是。”温婉摇头,“她或许跟你有私怨。你可记得我曾跟你说过,莫素芳曾提到她父亲是福王的人。”

“去年贡酒使团来播州的时候,她曾写信告知我详细流程。此事就连严大人也是一知半解,你身处后宫自然清楚,可她只是走私头子,为何如此清楚宫中之事?”

“她将我掳走以后,无论我如何做小伏低,她都不曾信任我。或者说…她一直试图把我当成一枚棋子对付你。”

“我观她平日吃穿用度,极为奢靡。不是乍然暴富过后的奢靡,而是…”温婉蹙眉寻找合适的词语,“是那种浸入骨子里的贵气。一个人的见识、谈吐、修养需要时间积累和沉淀,绝非一日之功。”

魏峥若有所思,嘱咐她,“纸笔…”

温婉搬来小几何文房四宝,铺开纸张,她侧坐着为他研磨,袖口挽起三寸,露出皓白的手腕,顺时针三圈浅墨,逆时针两圈深研。

魏峥突然想起“红袖添香”四个字。

“你写什么?”

“写一封军报呈上御案。再请人画一副莫素芳的肖像寄给姑母,让姑母帮着查查。”

温婉笑他,“你如今伤着,可还提得动笔?不若我来。”

“我记得…温师妹的字迹…”魏峥苍白的脸上浮起点点笑意,他双颊微微泛起血色,“可是被老师打过手心…”

“士别三日当刮目相待!”温婉抓起笔,“我每日勤学苦练,就是为了给将来夫君做好贤内助。”

魏峥因为温婉那句脱口而出的“夫君”两个字而心口发颤。

自从这次受伤,温婉态度对他亲密许多。

果然——

苦肉计有用。

The Precious Lady

The Precious Lady

万金娘子
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The text is as follows: "【The Merchant Lady vs. The Cunning Power Lord】 It is said that the Wen family in Ping County has a fortune made of gold and jewels, even the bowls for eating are made of gold. Unfortunately, Old Master Wen has difficulty producing heirs, with only two daughters. With Old Master Wen gravely ill, the Wen family is about to be stripped bare by relatives. The newly arrived Wen Wan is quite anxious. She desperately needs a well-behaved and docile son-in-law—just as Wei Zheng, the Marquis of Huai'an, who was sent to Jiangnan to investigate a case, is ambushed and left in critical condition, he is knocked unconscious and urgently delivered to Wen Wan’s bed. The amnesiac Wei Zheng becomes the Wen family's son-in-law Zhao Heng. His hand that once wielded a sword turns into one that cooks soup. Finally, Wen Wan diagnoses a pregnancy and without hesitation throws the drugged Wei Zheng into the snow-capped mountains five hundred miles away, leaving him to fend for himself. Meanwhile, she dons a white flower on her head and black gauze on her arm, throwing a banquet to bid farewell to her "suddenly deceased" husband. When the citizens of Ping County mention the merchant lady, they all sigh: This young woman is suffering! Her man is dead, leaving her to live with her old father and two children. Don’t let her wealth fool you; she must be in immense pain. Wen Wan wipes her tears with a handkerchief, repeatedly agreeing, fearing others might see her secretly delighted heart. Later, as the Wen family's fortunes attract envy, Wen Wan is thrown into prison. The one handling the case is none other than the renowned Marquis of Huai'an. The Wen family exhausts all their wealth in efforts, but the case makes no progress. In the prison, a cold-eyed man in a blue shirt asks her, “Merchant Wen, I’ve heard that you once vowed to remain faithful to your deceased husband for life?” Wen Wan trembles: Brother, I was being honest, please let me go."

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