"Uncle Huang was able to get it yesterday?" Yan Wuyuan took a sip from the teacup, glanced at Yan Jiusi, who was staring at the chess game, and asked with a little bit of wanting to tease him.

Yan Jiusi couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, and said, "Heh, no." Ying Rongshang didn't have the slightest anger, but sighed helplessly and said to Yan Wuyuan, "It's your turn." ”

Yan Wuyuan put down the teacup, reached into the chess box and was about to take out a white chess piece, after glancing at the chess game, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, as elegant as the east wind in spring, incompatible with the dragon robe he was wearing, he said: "No need to play, I have already lost." ”

Yan Wuyuan got up, saw Li Ming really coming, and knew that his presence was a little inconvenient, so he said, "Okay, I have to go back to write the recital, go first." By the way, I don't know what the queen mother will do with this matter this time. ”

Yan Jiusi also got up together, dressed in a lake-blue robe, with a face like jade, and was fascinated by the wind.

He glanced at Li Mingzhen walking behind him, and there was a trace of irritability in his heart. Turning her head and replying, "She must know that it will be my hand, and then she has to think of a way to turn Zongzheng Liangchen into her own puppet and arrange it for me." It seems that this king cannot sit still either. ”

Yan Wuyuan said curiously, "What is the imperial uncle going to do?" ”

Yan Jiusi smiled lightly, and a hint of cunning crossed his eagle eyes: "Secret." ”

As a result, Yan Wuyuan was not happy to hear this, and pouted: "Really, keep it a secret from me, it's just that, I really don't want to know, and I'm leaving." Yan Wuyuan waved his hand and turned to leave the pavilion.

Yan Jiusi listened to Li Mingzhen's report and apologized for his sins and left him with a few perfunctory words, and returned to Qingfeng Courtyard alone, sitting on the couch in a daze, but there was a trace of unpeace in his heart, which was completely different from his superficial blandness.

He leaned sideways, lay on the couch, and said strangely: Why can't you calm down in your heart? Could it be that autumn is a time to get upset? He can't afford to make a mistake at this time.

He closed his eyes and recuperated, then opened his long, narrow and beautiful eyes, and sighed, it seemed that it was time.

In the Zong government, Zong Zhengye sat on a stool and stretched out his injured hand and put it on the table. An elderly doctor opened the handkerchief tied to the injured hand for him to examine the injury.

The whole family gathered in the hall, very worried about Zong Zhengye's injury.

Lin and Zong Zheng Asakawa stood aside, carefully watching the doctor's every move. Zongzheng Asakawa had a slight wrinkle on his gentle face, which made people want to feel distressed, looking at his own brother's bright red wound, his heart was pinched together.

Mrs. Ye was not so interested, she didn't even look at it when she sat on the upper seat, she just pulled Liangchen over and looked up and down to see if she was injured.

The doctor glanced at the wound on his hand, the bleeding had stopped, and he said with some surprise: "Young master, this wound!" Lin was shocked when he heard this, and his face turned pale and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The doctor laughed out loud and said, "This is deliberately teasing the old man, the young master's wound can still be seen by the old man, the ointment to stop bleeding and relieving pain has been applied, and the treatment is better than the old man, just wait for the scab to form." ”

Only then did Lin let go of his hanging heart.

Zong Zhengye glanced at the wound, and remembered that Fang Liangchen bandaged him with a serious and quiet side face, and what she said to herself, he unconsciously said, "It was the wound that the eldest sister treated for me." ”

Liangchen felt that all eyes were on him for a while, and he was a little uncomfortable stared at, so he turned his head away and didn't look at them. Lin bowed to Liangchen and said, "Thank you for saving Ye'er." ”

Liangchen thought for a while, and then said: "It's not in the way, it's just a survival instinct, and the family has nothing to be thankful for." He deserves to be injured for me. After Liang Chen finished speaking, there was a dead silence, Liang Chen felt a little embarrassed, and his ears turned red.

Liang Chen felt that Zong Zhengye's gaze was particularly scorching, so he hurriedly fled here and said, "If it's nothing, I'll go wash up first, and I'll be a little frightened." Then he walked quickly out of the hall to his own yard.

Changxi and Changtao had already prepared water to bathe and change clothes for Liangchen, Liangchen changed into beeswax-colored clothes, a yellow dragon hosta simply pulled his hair, and paired with a pair of yellow dragon jade earrings, with the squeamishness and noble gentleness of a girl.

Because of this, the guards guarded by the Zongzheng family have increased, but it is claimed that they have only been attacked by bandits and bandits, but Zong Zhenghua knows in his heart that how can it be bandits and bandits who are so coincidentally disguised as Zongzheng's servants, someone must have done it on purpose, but it is difficult to make a conclusion before it is investigated.

Liang Chen's mind was a mess, and he sat there as a whole, constantly thinking about how he would have died if he hadn't had Zong Zhengye by his side at that time, and cold sweat oozed from his hands when he thought about it.

Chang Tao and Chang Xi looked at Liangchen and were frightened, and they knew what to do, but when they tried to comfort Liangchen, Liangchen was always distracted, and they didn't care about people, so there was really no way, and Liangchen didn't see anyone, including Mrs. Ye.

The night was getting darker, and Liangchen didn't go to dinner, but just asked Changtao to go to the kitchen to get some snacks and eat some to fill his stomach. I was stuffy in my heart, sitting in the courtyard and looking at the clean and clear starry sky in the sky, and my heart slowly relaxed.

She told everyone to go down and rest, leaving Changtao to wait by her side.

"Changtao, today, are you afraid?" After a long time, Liangchen asked.

Chang Tao was a little surprised when he heard Liang Chen speak to him, and he thought about it again and replied, "The slave is a little scared. Liang Chen's eyebrows frowned slightly when he heard this, and a trace of pain crossed his eyes.

Liangchen smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "You're just a little scared, and I'm scared to death." If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be alive or dead now. ”

Changtao knew in his heart that he had said the wrong thing, which would make Liangchen even more unhappy.

Suddenly, in the silent night, there was a sound like something falling to the ground, Liangchen trembled in his heart, and immediately turned his head to look at the source of the sound. Under the bright moonlight stood a man in a honey-colored robe, his face was full of beauty, stained with a little white moonlight, and he looked even more pale and beautiful.

He stood like a loose and straight posture, a small folding fan in his hand, a mischievous and bewitching red ribbon on his wrist, and his eagle eyes looked at Liang Chen's panicked little face with a smile.

Yan Jiusi hooked the corners of his lips, put away the folding fan, and walked towards Liangchen.

Chang Tao's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his eyes, and he thought that he never thought that it would be His Royal Highness the dignified Xuansi King who came.

Yan Jiusi walked up to Liangchen and asked, "What's wrong?" Don't you know me yet? ”

Liang Chen finally relieved himself, and saw Chang Tao kneel down and salute: "The slave has seen the prince." Liangchen stood up and bowed and said, "See..... I've seen the prince. "Oh my God, this man she'd met many, many times but never said a word, the man she had been promised to marry, and now he had climbed over the wall of his courtyard and stood in front of him.

Liangchen felt that he must have been frightened out of the hallucination today, but everyone was standing in front of him, even if it was fake, it could only be a dream.

"Get up, you don't have to salute me when you don't have a formal scene in the future." Hearing Yan Jiusi say this, Liangchen nodded and stood up, and Yan Jiusi then said to Chang Tao: "You also get up." ”

Changtao replied: "Yes." He stood up obediently.

Yan Jiusi chuckled and opened the folding fan again, and said, "You must be curious to know why this king came back here, right?" He asked the doubts in Liangchen's heart.

Liang Chen nodded honestly.

Yan Jiusi pouted with a faint smile, and was not in a hurry to answer, stretched out his hand to Liang Chen's ear, pinned a strand of broken hair from her ear behind her ear, and then said softly: "This king is here to see if you have anything to do, to talk to you, after all...... You are the king's princess-to-be. ”