Yu Zhiwei later asked for a long time to figure out that the little madman was called Leng Changqiu, and he was in Shangyi Prison before he was thrown into Anle Hall, and he did follow Empress Dowager Lin for a while.

Yu Zhiwei secretly calculated that it was probably before and after the Gan Cao case.

After thinking about it for a while, she finally remembered that she had really seen this person.

On the day Tan Huaiyu got married, he came to announce the edict to summon Tan Huaiyu and Yu Jingning into the palace for a talk, and it was Leng Xiaogong's father-in-law who passed on the news that "Wuliangha has hit Ningyuan".

It was a young man who was still a young man, but now he is gloomy and cold, almost becoming a madman.

Yu Zhiwei saw the scars on his hands, and it was not difficult to imagine what Qiu Anren had done to Leng Changqiu after his comeback.

But Yu Zhiwei was afraid of touching his scars, so he didn't dare to ask more, just let him take care of it in his own place first. Qiu Anren's attack on Anle Hall had already been pressed down by himself, and he didn't see that it was Leng Xiaogong's father-in-law who smashed people behind his back, so there would be no big deal if he stayed here.

Leng Changqiu, in addition to being a little crazy, is actually not too stupid, if he really wants to avenge himself and kill Qiu Anren, he should be able to understand that he rushed out alone that day to give Qiu Anren a head in that way, and he can't bring down Qiu Anren.

Even killed him.

After all, Qiu Anren is a practitioner, and Leng Changqiu is a thin and skinny skeleton.

If he wants to take revenge, he can only rely on a certain force, and now it seems that there is no better choice than to rely on her, the queen mother.

Yu Zhiwei raised his hand and straightened his sideburns, and fed the pigeons.

Leng Changqiu in the house looked at the two sisters Da Han and Xiao Han who were chasing pigeons in the yard in a daze, silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

When He Xiao came that night, he brought Yu Zhiwei a small box the size of a palm, and inside was a pair of newly beaten earrings, which is said to be the fashionable appearance in Jiangnan today.

When He Xiao opened the small box, he said to Yu Zhiwei with a smile: "I heard you say that you lost an earring, and I went to tell the Internal Affairs Office that day, who knows that it will be done at this time." ”

He put the earrings in front of Yu Zhiwei: "Bring them for me to see." ”

The injury on Yu Zhiwei's ear is not too serious, but in order to avoid being seen, he has combed his fallen horse bun for several days, just to loosen the hair on one side a little and cover his ears on the other.

In order to prevent the piercing from staying for a long time, even if it was medicated, it was still plugged with a silver ear stick.

Yu Zhiwei lifted one side of her hair, revealing the white fungus stick.

He Xiao raised his hand to take it off for her, and asked by the way: "What is this?" ”

"I'm late for ear piercing." Yu Zhiwei watched He Xiao put the white fungus stick on the small table, "So I'm always afraid that the ear piercing will grow, the emperor sees, isn't this the one that grew a few days ago, and it was re-shot, and now it's still on medicine, and it's not good." ”

He Xiao looked at Yu Zhiwei's ears, they were indeed medicated, and they were even a little red and swollen, which was not good. He hurriedly took the earrings in Yu Zhiwei's hand: "Why don't you tell me?" Otherwise, I decided not to put it on you, this wound is not yet complete, and if you wear it, it will not hurt to fall. ”

Yu Zhiwei saw that he took the earrings back, and wanted to find the white fungus stick again to put on himself, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Why doesn't it hurt?" He Xiao specially straightened his face, "When the rebels were besieging the capital, you carried me to the Foreigner Alley, and the blood was splashed on my face, and you still didn't say that it hurt." ”

He picked up the white fungus stick, pointed at Yu Zhiwei's small ears and eyes, and carefully passed it through for her, but Yu Zhiwei didn't say a word.

He Xiao looked at her face, grabbed her cheeks, and pulled them to both sides: "In the future, you must know that it hurts, and you can protect yourself when you know that it hurts, do you understand?" ”

"I know it hurts, I know it hurts!" Yu Zhiwei squeezed his eyes, trying to squeeze out some tears, "It really hurts, the emperor spares his life!" ”

He Xiao hurriedly let go of his hand and propped his hands on his knees: "Does it really hurt?" ”

Yu Zhiwei nodded, not at all like a fake.

So He Xiao stretched out his hand again and rubbed Yu Zhiwei's cheeks with his palm, which should have been painful. When I put down my hand, my palm was slightly red.

He Xiao raised his eyes again, and glanced at his hands and Yu Zhiwei's face: "Rubbing rouge?" ”

Yu Zhiwei: "Hmm. ”

"Beautiful." He Xiao narrowed a pair of kitten eyes and smiled very satisfied.

"It's so late, I was going to clean my noodles." Yu Zhiwei rubbed off the little rouge on He Xiao's hand and wiped He Xiao's red nose, "But the emperor asked me to try on earrings again, doesn't it have to look good with makeup?" I didn't wash it. ”

"Dare to be loved, or do you blame me?" He Xiao didn't pick it.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Yu Zhiwei shook her head while holding back a smile, her technique was very clumsy, and at a glance people could see that she wanted to laugh but couldn't.

He Xiao wrinkled his nose at Yu Zhiwei, who couldn't help laughing.

Shocked and Xiao Han stepped forward, cleaned the faces of the emperor and queen, removed their coats, and laid out the bedding.

He Xiao put the pillow on his back, held a copy of "The Legend of the West Chamber" in his hand, leaned sideways, and stretched out half of the book to Yu Zhiwei to see.

Yu Zhiwei actually didn't want to read this book, she had read it several times, not only read it, but also sing it.

But the little emperor He Xiao watched it for the first time, and he didn't read like Yu Zhiwei with ten lines at a glance, reading carefully every word, and communicating with Yu Zhiwei from time to time.

Yu Zhiwei was patient, read more than ten pages with him, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Emperor." ”

He Xiao looked up: "Huh? ”

"Does the queen mother want you to make some batches of red in the future?" Yu Zhiwei held his head with his hands and blinked twice. She broke it and crumpled it and told He Xiao many times, and he listened to it last time, even if he learned his words to Empress Dowager Lin, then she should agree with the intention of not raising her son.

He Xiao rubbed his eyebrows: "The queen mother did agree." It's ......"

Yu Zhiwei: "Huh? ”

"Yin Gong doesn't seem to be very happy." He Xiao put the book upside down on the quilt, "Recently, I have been recuperating from an injury, but I am afraid that I will lose my temper, so I will pick my son directly." He is doing all the red criticism on weekdays, and the queen mother has not been so profligate, so ah, I plan to do it for me tomorrow. But I've never done so much red. Don't be able to go anywhere at that time, just see the sky and make a batch of red. ”

He Xiao still thinks about the "rain and dew" instructed by his mother.

Yu Zhiwei opened a pair of harmless peach blossom eyes, and looked at He Xiao watery: "Then I'll help you." ”

She didn't expect that Qiu Anren would have such a temper, but she would let her beat her crookedly.