"It's really a problem. But now you are obedient, don't think about it, leave everything to me. After Hou Cong finished speaking, he heard the sound of Baiyi's breathing gradually calming down, and he actually fell asleep. You're really not afraid of me! He said. While blaming her, with a little smugness.

The gate of Changfu was opened, and the well-trained subordinates of the Yuwen family had already stood in class and greeted them. Mo Chang and Yuwen Changkong did not dare to slack off, and stood inside the gate, expressing their importance to Hou Cong.

But unexpectedly, he didn't come to check the sentry, he was holding a girl in his arms, dressed in white, and sleeping sweetly. Changkong jumped high, rushed out of the gate, and went over to grab his sister, Hou Cong had already calculated his action, and gently slid his pace, making Changkong pounce.

"She's hurt, be careful, don't hurt her."

"Huh?" Changkong really didn't dare to move now, watching from the side, his voice trembled, "Where?" Good in white, my brother is here, show my brother? Where does it hurt? ”

Bai Yi rubbed his eyes and woke up, "Brother——, just a sore shoulder." All right. ”

"Oh," Sky put down a heart, "arrow wounds?" ”

"Hmm." Hou Cong answered for Bai Yi.

"Is it toxic?"

"Nope."

"How do you know?"

"I licked it."

"My chest hurts—I, then, just go home and apply the medicine, come, let's go home."

Hou Cong hugged the white clothes again and dodged. "Yuwen Changkong, what about your duties?"

The whole process of Hou Cong saying these words just now was through the night, through the sky, looking at Mo Chang standing inside the gate, wearing a white dragon robe, with a gentle smile, unable to see the bottom of his eyes.

Mo Chang only spoke at this time, "Captain Yuwen is dutiful, and I feel much safer in the house." Captain Yuwen, you still leave the girl in white to General Xiaohou to take care of, and you continue to protect me. ”

Changkong was not in the mood to say anything more, he just wanted to know how his sister could be injured, he glanced at Hou Cong with this mood and question, and at that moment, he could feel it, Hou Cong, looked back at him with the eyes of his own people, although he didn't explain, but he understood that he should retreat to the door and do his own thing first.

A bunch of people took the white clothes and sent them to the back garden. Hou Cong was curious in his heart - what her boudoir looked like. But the first thing he had to take care of was something else - Yu Wenxing actually had a few gray hairs, and he didn't sigh to Hou Cong until he saw that the figures of his subordinates in white clothes had disappeared, and invited the eldest prince to the upper room for a cup of tea.

It was indeed tired, Hou Cong did not refuse. He comforted Yu Wenxing, and the shoulder of the white clothes was fine. The next day, it is best to follow yourself and continue to investigate the affairs of Cheng Guo.

"With the eldest son, I, as a father, can rest assured." Yu Wenxing can only say that.

After a while, Murong Xing heard the traces and chased after them, knelt down to plead guilty, and reported that the three people were extremely good and lost them.

"Get up, here, Lord Yuwen, not an outsider, beg for tea, and then rest."

Yu Wenxing saw that Murong Xing and these people were similar to his own nephews, so he hurriedly asked people to stew lamb soup from the back kitchen, and poured rice wine.

Hou Cong paused, "It's not too early, then it's going to trouble Uncle Yuwen." ”

That night, they lived in a long empty room, and Hou Cong ordered, regardless of dignity or inferiority, just rest, and lay down in bed. The moonlight outside the window was gentle, and Hou Cong remembered that in the back garden not far away, he lived in white, and he was relieved and fell asleep.

By the time the white clothes got up, it was already three poles old. Yesterday, before going to bed, the place where the nurse applied medicine to her was slightly itchy. She was waited by the people to wash and change her clothes, only to hear that the eldest son was still in the front hall, accompanied by her father, and hurriedly went downstairs in three steps and two steps, and ran to the front yard with her skirt. When he was almost in the front hall, he slowed down his pace, walked a few steps steadily, and first saluted according to respect and humility.

Yu Wenxing smiled when he saw his daughter, "The meat buns I made for you, I didn't expect the eldest prince to love to eat them." I ate one, and I have to wait for you. ”

Bai Yi was happy when he heard the meat buns, "Mutton stuffing or something?" ”

"Three fresh. After eating, go on an errand. Chew slowly, don't rush. ”

Hou Cong watched Yu Wenxing take care of Bai Yi with his own eyes, so that he could better understand how Bai Yi developed such a dull and simple appearance. But then there was a burst of undeserved guilt, as if it was his fault for letting Bai Yi do the substitute for the dead. From last night to now, Yu Wenxing has not spoken to himself about this topic.

From the beginning to the present, Hou Cong himself has been hiding.

Looking at her stupid appearance of pinching the skin of the bun, first making chopsticks for a long time, making it extremely ugly, and then eating it, Hou Cong thought: Maybe in a few days, I will have to think about that incident - is there a chance for Bai Yi not to die?

After a brief blink of mind, the white clothes were finished. He was waiting for others to wash his hands and rinse his mouth, and removed the big handkerchief that was covering his legs. She just looked at Hou Cong: "Eldest son, where are we going?" ”

Hou Cong also stood up and explained to Yu Wenxing first: "Murong Xing, the three of them have already gone. I'll take the white clothes first, don't worry. The pigeon found a place to settle in the old oil street. It's just that people don't catch it. ”

Yu Wenxing also hurriedly gave up his hand, "Eldest son, please go and get busy." Don't get tired. ”

Bai Yi followed Hou Cong out of the door like this, but she didn't expect that it was a sedan chair waiting for her there.

"Huh?" She looked at him, and the boss was reluctant.

"It's noisy again," Yu Wenxing said to his daughter next to him, "Aren't you injured on your shoulder, and you can't blow the wind." The eldest prince is thoughtful. Obedient. ”

Bai Yi can only accept it like this. Yu Wenxing was in the spring breeze, watching his daughter being helped by Hou Cong to sit in the sedan chair, and felt that something was wrong.

"What's going on?" He and his subordinates looked at each other.

Hou Cong sat in the sedan chair and explained to Bai Yi, "Since you gave me, the Great Kirita people think that I have a negative Oiran, how dare I show my face." ”

"Liar, you were still riding a horse that day!"

"You rode a horse that day, too."

"You have to be like me." Bai Yi couldn't understand Hou Cong.

Hou Cong himself couldn't figure it out, anyway, he sat in the sedan chair with her, despite the dangers ahead, he didn't have to worry - just a little angry, a little angry, and also because of the white clothes. But when Bai Yi was not there, he was even more angry.

"By the way, I didn't scold you yesterday. Your mission is to die for Mo Chang, not for me. Don't block me from knives and arrows in the future. Remember this scolding first. ”

She didn't answer.

The name of the old oil street is not good, but it is quiet and elegant. Hou Cong entered the alley and pulled the white clothes down, because it rained a little yesterday, the green trees here are verdant, some small grass sprouts are drilled out of the cracks of the bluestone bricks, and the lightly colored courtyard has no luxury, and it is even a little beautiful in the south of the Yangtze River.

Hou Cong looked at Bai Yi's expression with satisfaction, "There are businessmen from all over the world here, and they send trusted people to do business on Gaobo Street, if they have families and outer rooms, they can buy a house here and live comfortably." Fine works in various places, naturally there are many disguised as silk merchants, jewelers, this part of us has already checked, did not find anything, unexpectedly, people are still hiding here. ”

As the two of them were talking, they saw Murong Xing in front of them greet them—arrived.

The black lacquer door had already been pushed open, and Dugu Zheng and Yuan were busy again. After the shadow wall, the yard is full of flowers and plants, small fish ponds, although it is not big, but it is very comfortable and quiet. Just in the corner of the courtyard, the yellow-brown oiled paper cloth covered several corpses, with bare feet and stained with morning dew, it could be seen that there were four men and one woman.

Hou Cong pulled the white clothes away, "Don't worry, don't smoke you." ”

Bai Yi pulled out his hand, walked over, squatted down and took a closer look, "Soil?" ”

Yuan spoke again: "Dig out of the soil, someone finds them before us." ”