"It's okay, Brother Yunshu." Mo Yuchen saw a few tears hanging on Song Yunshu's long eyelashes, and asked worriedly.

While worrying and sighing, good-looking people are so good-looking when they shed tears. Song Yunshu's eyelashes were very long, like a small fan, a little moist because of tears, and her jet-black eyes were soaked with tears and reflected bright light.

Song Yunshu shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

The hard work of the past few days and nights had an answer at that moment, and joy almost filled her heart. I heard that tears of joy are sweet, and tears that run across your cheeks and into your mouth are sweet.

This was the second time Chu Yuchen saw Song Yunshu's tears, which was more intuitive than what he saw in the dark, but this time there was no suffocating pain.

Unconsciously a smile came to his face, and he said, "It's over." ”

Song Yunshu nodded and said, "It's over." ”

"Then I'm going to follow Brother Yun Shu!" Mo Yuchen shouted.

"You're dreaming." Chen Nian interrupted expressionlessly.

Mo Yuchen pouted, looked at him angrily, and then Chen Nian was defeated.

In the end, the result of the discussion was that Mo Yuchen and Chen Nian went back to the medicine valley to report their safety to the old man in the valley, and then went to the capital, but Chen Nian wanted to go together.

Song House.

"Sister Yun Yao, what are you doing?"

"Bang", the sound of porcelain hitting the ground is harsh and frightening, and what is even more frightening is the shouting of the little third son.

His eyes widened as if he didn't understand what was happening in front of him, even if his fingers were burned by the spilled milk.

Zhang Yunyao, who used to be gentle and amiable and always had a gentle smile, tore her face, stood indifferently by the bed and looked at Xiao Sanzi, holding Xiaobao's tender neck in her hand.

Xiaobao was pinched to the point that his face turned purple, and his crying was intermittent. The sound of stockings seemed to be grabbing the heart of the little third son with a big hand.

The third child's face was purple, his face was gloomy, and he looked at Zhang Yunyao fiercely, and a silver knife in his hand reflected silver light.

Zhang Yunyao sneered and said, "You are from Su Mansion, you should know the master's plan." ”

Xiao Sanzi doesn't care about any plans, he only cares about Xiaobao.

"You're looking for death!" He roared, and with an arrow forward, he was in front of her in an instant.

Zhang Yunyao was stunned for a moment, and the subconscious of her body allowed her to quickly dodge his attack. Xiao Sanzi is a child after all, although he has martial arts, but after all, he is not as good as Zhang Yunyao, an experienced killer.

After being dodged by her, he showed his weaknesses at a glance, as long as Zhang Yunyao was willing, his life would be explained here.

Zhang Yunyao did not kill him, but smiled slightly, her slightly narrowed eyes revealing fierceness and insidiousness.

Xiao Sanzi didn't understand, he only knew that Young Master Xiaobao was fine.

Soon he understood what her smile meant.

Using too much force, the silver knife in his hand was about to stab Xiao Bao, his heart suddenly stopped and violently withdrew the knife, the silver knife turned in the air, and his body technique was used to the extreme, wanting to cross Xiao Bao.

In an instant, his back was in sharp pain, and he slammed into the wall hard, and his body hit the wall violently, causing a huge depression, and then he fell on the bed, next to Xiaobao.

He found that Xiaobao's neck was intact and there was no red mark. He didn't seem to have anything to do except his face turned purple.

In a trance, he saw Zhang Yunyao, who was smiling, and his eyes were soaked with tears in an instant, and he looked pitifully at the person who had just attacked him.

It was the person brought by Sister Ayu, and now he was looking at him with a gloomy face.

Xiao Sanzi wanted to explain, but his throat was tight and he couldn't say anything. He choked his face purple, and coughed up blood in his throat.

Xiaobao stared at him with big black eyes and cried even louder.

Xiao Sanzi wanted to raise his hand to touch Xiaobao, but his hand was very heavy and he couldn't lift it.

He lifted it with great effort.

As soon as the flowers in front of him appeared, Xiaobao left his sight. Zhang Yunyao's crying pear blossoms rushed to the side of the person with rain.

Xiao Sanzi glared at the man with fierce eyes, and he remembered that the man seemed to be called Tie Feng. The memory stayed in Xiaobao's louder and louder cry.

No wonder Childe asked him to pay attention to Zhang Yunyao. The little third son thought in annoyance.

Palace.

The palatial study was empty, except for a little emperor who was asleep in a pile of musicals. The door was knocked rhythmically a few times, and the people outside the door couldn't hear the sound in the house for a long time, pushed open the door, and sighed helplessly when they saw the sleeping little emperor.

It was Father-in-law De who came in.

He tapped lightly on the desk and woke up the little emperor. He sat up suddenly, ignoring the twists and turns that stuck to his face due to saliva, and shouted: "Uncle Huang, I'm not lazy!" ”

"Ahem." Gonggong De coughed lightly, and the little emperor looked at him suddenly, and the folds on his face fell, and a row of ink characters were printed on his face.

He shook his head and said, "King Mu hasn't come back yet. ”

The little emperor breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the dragon chair.

Suddenly remembering his identity as the emperor, he coughed pretending to be a serious face, and asked with a serious face: "Father-in-law, what did you do when you came in?" ”

Father-in-law De has served him for so many years, and he can't escape his eyes with any small movements.

"Tell the emperor, King Mu wrote yesterday that they will be able to arrive in the capital tomorrow." Virtue and justice.

In an instant, the little emperor's face was mixed with joy, happy that Song Yunshu was coming back, and naturally worried was his terrible imperial uncle Chu Yuchen!

Just as he was about to escape from the clutches of the imperial uncle, another maid hurried in, and tripped over the threshold because she didn't see it.

As soon as he came in, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but shed tears, and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good......"

The little emperor pretended to be a deep addiction before it was over, and sneered seriously on the surface: "What do you look like when you are flustered, you can't be as calm as me?" ”

The maid bowed her head and answered, saying, "Your little white has passed away." ”

Little Emperor: "......"

Crying, Father-in-law De thought expressionlessly, saying that he was as calm as you.

Song family.

Song Yunshu didn't think it would be like this, and as soon as he came back, he saw Xiao Sanzi standing in his yard, glaring angrily at the people brought by Ayu, and Xiaobao was held in Tie Feng's arms and cried loudly, and his voice was hoarse. Zhang Yunyao stood next to him and looked at Xiaobao pitifully.

Hearing the cry of her baby son, she was distressed, and walked up to pick up Xiaobao, Tie Feng saw that Song Yunshu didn't have time to be happy, and sent Xiaobao over with a headache.

"Lord Song, you can count it back." Iron Wind is relieved.

Feeling her mother's breath, Xiaobao gradually stopped crying and gasped for breath.

Xiao Sanzi just wanted to come over, but Tie Feng immediately raised his knife to stop him.

"Little Sanzi?" Song Yunshu frowned, looking at the scars on the little third son's face. In the past few days, the third son seems to have lost a lot of weight.

"What's wrong with your face?" Song Yunshu wanted to reach out and touch the face of the little third son, but was stopped by Tie Feng again.

Song Yunshu's face immediately turned cold, and he looked at Tie Feng indifferently. To be honest, if he hadn't been the one brought by Ayu, she would have wanted to drive him out of her yard.

"What do you mean by that?" Song Yunshu's voice was extremely cold, suppressing the anger that was about to erupt.

Tie Feng hesitated to say something, but Zhang Yunyao spoke first.