Yu Jiao tilted her head and stared at his hand, her cheeks were powdered, her watery apricot eyes were innocent, and she shook her head and said delicately, "Don't." ”

Yu Qiyu half-squatted down, and coaxed her in a soft voice without a bottom line, "Then can I carry you back?" ”

Yu Jiao blinked, her feather-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she lowered her head and thought for a while before stretching out her arms towards Yu Qiyu.

Yu Qizhen held her hand and turned her back, Yu Jiao slowly stood up, lay on his back, and folded her hands tightly around Yu Qizhen's neck.

Yu Qizhen folded his hands behind his back, supported Yu Jiao steadily, straightened up, carried her on his back, and walked towards Luofu Courtyard with an exceptionally steady pace.

Yu Jiao lay on his back, so well-behaved that he didn't make a sound.

After being drunk, Yu Jiao is much softer than when she is usually sober, she usually doesn't like to rely on people, but now she is a little clingy, so well-behaved and delicate that Yu Qiyu wants to take good care of her.

Just when Yu Qizhen thought that Yu Jiao was asleep on his back, his neck suddenly became wet, and the warm liquid fell on the back of his neck drop by drop.

Feeling that it was Yu Jiao's tears, Yu Qiyu stiffened, stopped, and wanted to look at Yu Jiao, but he was carrying her on his back and couldn't look at it at all.

"Jiaojiao?" Yu Qiyu called her softly.

Yu Jiao heard him shout, hugged his neck a little tighter, and lay on Yu Qiyu's back and choked up incoherently, "Senior brother, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... It's all delicate and not good......"

The softness on Yu Qizhen's face slowly disappeared, and his hand holding Yu Jiao tightened uncontrollably, perhaps the night breeze was too cold, blowing his heart empty and a little chilly.

Yu Jiao was still immersed in her own world, crying on his back like a child, sobbing over and over again, repeating the words "Senior Brother and I'm Sorry".

Yu Qizhen was silent for a long time, and he took a deep breath in the dark, and the breath he inhaled into his lungs was also cool.

He controlled his tone and asked stiffly, "Your senior brother...... Is it Fu Chuan? ”

But there was no response, there was no sobbing behind her, it was very quiet, and the little girl seemed to be crying and crying and falling asleep.

Yu Qiyu sighed lightly, and slowly walked towards Luofu Courtyard with Yu Jiao on his back.

Yu Poria stood at the door of the room, and when she saw Yu Qiyu coming back with Yu Jiao on her back, she was not too surprised, and said, "The decanting soup has been cooked." ”

Yu Qiyu said softly, "She's asleep." ”

He carried Yu Jiao through the screen on his back and went straight to the inner room, and Yu Poria followed in.

Yu Qiyu gently put Yu Jiao on the bed, and Yu Poria helped cover the quilt.

"Do you want to wake her up and drink the sobering soup before going to sleep?" Yu Lingling asked in a low voice.

Yu Qizhen shook her head and looked at Yu Jiao with lowered eyes, her long eyelashes still had undried teardrops, and there were still wet tear stains on her plain white little face.

Yu Qiyu whispered to Yu Ling, "Sister, is there hot water?" ”

Yu Lingling turned around and went outside the screen, and after a while, the maid brought a basin of hot water.

Yu Poria wet the towel and wanted to wipe Yu Jiao's face, Yu Qiling reached out and took it, "Sister, I'll come." ”

He moved gently, carefully wiped Yu Jiao's little face with a handkerchief, wrung out the towel in a basin, took out Yu Jiao's hand from the bedding, wiped her ten fingers one by one, and then stood up and whispered to Yu Poria, "Sister, you help her take off her clothes, I'll go back first." ”

Yu Lingling nodded and sent Yu Qiling out of the room.

After delaying for a long time, the banquet in the front hall thought that it had ended, and Yu Qiyu did not return to the front hall, but went back to Yinfeng Courtyard directly.

When the little servant in the courtyard saw him coming back, he stepped forward and said, "The second master just asked the servant to find you, saying that you didn't eat much during the banquet, and the small kitchen has snacks, so the fifth prince wants to use some more?" ”

Yu Qizhen shook his head, "No need." ”

Seeing that the other rooms in the courtyard were lit with lights and candles, he asked aloud, "Have my brothers returned?" ”

The little servant said, "Several sons have already returned, the second son has drunk too much, and just asked for decanting soup, and the servant will also serve you a bowl of decanting soup?" ”

"No need, bring some hot water." Yu Qiyu stepped back into his room.

Leaning on the bathtub, the hot water soaked all over the body, and the body gradually warmed up, but Yu Qiyu's heart was still uncomfortable.

The chill in his chest could not be extinguished for a long time, as long as he thought of Yu Jiao lying on his back and crying and calling other men, the nameless fire in his heart rose and made him anxious.

That plain face is usually light and breezy, and the face is gloomy and cold that has never been shown in front of people.

Yu Qiyu lowered his eyes and looked at his reflection on the water, closed his eyes, and violently disturbed the calm water surface with his hands.

He desperately wanted to know who Yu Jiao's senior brother was and who Fu Chuan was.

There was something about her, and what else he didn't know.

The next day, Yu Jiao was woken up by Yu Poria, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she had risen three poles.

There was a dull pain in her head, and Yu Poria handed over a bowl of hot decanting soup, "You ate too much rice wine yesterday and got drunk." ”

Yu Jiao sat up, took the sobering soup from Yu Lingling's hand, scooped it into her mouth with a spoon, and she vaguely remembered that she had a dream last night.

In the dream, the senior brother Fu Chuan carried her on her back like when she was a child, and she ...... It's like crying.

Yu Jiao finished drinking the decanting soup with a stunned expression, Yu Poria took the empty bowl and said on the side, "Get up quickly, we also made an appointment with Miss Yang today to go to Bibo Lake." ”

Yu Jiao rubbed her temples, lifted the futon, and got out of bed to change clothes and wash.

Sitting in front of the makeup, Yu Jiao saw that her eyes were slightly swollen in the blurred bronze mirror, she wet the towel in hot water and put it on her eyes for a while.

The maids brought breakfast in, but Yu Jiao had no appetite, and only drank a small half bowl of rice porridge.

Before the maid could remove the dishes, Second Lady Mu led Yang Jiyan into the courtyard from outside.

"Sister Poria, you haven't had breakfast yet? However, I came too early and disturbed my sisters' meal. After Yang Jiyan entered the house, he said with a smile.

Yu Lingling saw that Mrs. Mu was also there, and said a little embarrassed, "I slept a little late yesterday, and I got up late today." ”

Mrs. Mu Er had the heart to help explain, "Yesterday, after the examination of Miss Yu's brothers, the family prepared a feast, and I was happy for a while, everyone had a few drinks at the banquet, and I overslept today." ”

Yang Jiyan smiled and said empathetically, "I often oversleep, don't worry, Sister Poria, you continue to eat, I'll wait." ”

"We've eaten." Yu Lingling said.

Second Mrs. Mu said with a smile, "I heard that the third lady said that you are going to Bibo Lake in the south of the city, and there are students there holding a poetry meeting today, and you brothers should also go over, you can go together." ”