Junchen is boxing in the Qiwu courtyard.

It was obviously a cold winter, but he was only wearing a thin long shirt, and his powerful fists seemed to be able to dent the air, and after a while, a thin layer of sweat was covered on his forehead.

Qi Changrong didn't make a sound, just stood quietly in the corridor, leaning on the magnolia tree, admiring the beautiful picture in front of him with relish.

I have to say that Junchen is indeed self-disciplined.

In addition to the two problems of falling asleep when there is nothing to do, and falling in love with the roof after drinking, there are no other faults to be found.

As a general in the army, he played a good leading role and became a role model for the whole army, even through a layer of cotton shirt, from a distance, you can feel the erection of the muscles under his clothes.

I don't know how long she watched it, until the person not far away approached at a very fast speed and almost smashed a fist on Qi Changrong's face, she slowly came back to her senses and smiled lightly at the person in front of her.

"The general wants to teach the voyeuristic Xiao Xiao?"

"What are you?"

Jun Chen withdrew his hand embarrassedly, took a step back and exhaled a long breath of turbidity, collected his internal strength in the dantian, and said calmly: "I almost offended His Highness, it was my fault." ”

"It's Lone's problem, which disturbs the general's practice."

After saying this, Qi Changrong, who was leaning against the tree, leaned forward and moved his nose slightly.

Seeing this, Jun Chen's eyes were even more embarrassed, and he took a step back without a trace.

However, what he thought was without a trace, but in Qi Changrong's eyes, it was full of flaws.

His eyes, in particular, used to look in and saw a frankness, and now they look at ......

It seems to be so embarrassing.

Qi Changrong knew in his heart, no matter how manly a person is, he will always be more cautious than usual when facing the object of his choice.

Come to think of it, the general didn't want her to see him so disheveled.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qi Changrong's mouth tilted upwards invisibly, and asked knowingly, "Is the general free in the afternoon?" ”

"Yes." Jun Chen nodded without thinking.

The person who asked this question was what he cared about the most, and even if he didn't have time, he had to have it at this time.

Hearing this, Qi Changrong laughed out loud, stood on tiptoe to put Jun Chen's scattered sideburns back into the jade crown, and said, "Since I have time, the general will go to clean up first and go to a place with Gu." ”

Junchen raised his eyebrows: "Your Highness wants to go to the mouth of the five alleys to see Wen Qiyu?" ”

"yes."

Qi Changrong nodded with emotion: "Wen Qing's situation is more complicated, he has been on the sickbed for more than two months now, and if he doesn't go to take a look, it will be too unkind." ”

Two months ago, when reconciling the evidence of the crime, he was counterattacked by the remnants of Jiang Bowen's forces, and in that vicious fight, Wen Qiyu broke his heart and has been using tonic medicine to warm up until now.

According to the imperial physician in the palace, if you want to leave no sick behind, it is best to recuperate for a few more months, spend this cold winter over, and take office again in the next year.

Junchen said sourly: "He can get a few months of vacation if he is injured, and you can only hold on if you are injured, why don't you leave more room for yourself?" ”

"Is the general distressed by Lonely?" Qi Changrong looked over the old accounts with a smile: "Speaking of which, I want to ask, how many times did Gu get injured and even endanger his life, what did the general think?" ”

"At first, I just thought that His Highness was dead, and I would be in trouble, so I couldn't let you die."

Jun Chen smiled slightly, paused when he said this, then pinched his eyebrows, and pretended to be helpless: "Later, it was born of love, and I was reluctant to let His Highness die." ”

As for when Jun Chen moved, he couldn't remember it very clearly, if Qi Changrong asked at this time, he couldn't understand it himself.

Maybe it's in a thrilling time, or maybe it's a matter of course after accumulation.

No one will miss such a strange woman.

Even except for the one where the strange woman is standing, there is an abyss around her, and if she is not careful, she may let outsiders be crushed.

Qi Changrong nodded thoughtfully: "In this way, loneliness is quite painful." ”

"Your Highness is also quite hated." Jun Chen unceremoniously punctured the illusion that appeared in front of Qi Changrong's eyes, and continued: "Moreover, there are countless times more people who want His Highness's life than those who feel sorry for His Highness. ”

Don't say anything else, let's just talk about Liangguo, who completely tore his face with the Great Jin.

Today's Liangguo court, I'm afraid that no one wants the prince of Jin to die violently.

Qi Changrong supported his forehead and sighed: "According to the general, Lone's situation is still very dangerous. ”

"Indeed." Jun Chen nodded approvingly, and then said in a changed voice: "However, no matter what happens, in this small world, I can always protect Your Highness." ”

Qi Changrong was surprised, and tilted his head slightly to look at him: "The general is not afraid?" ”

"I've never been afraid."

"Lone is scheming, if something happens again, won't the general blame Lone for being ruthless?"

"If His Highness is not ruthless, it will be His Highness, I would rather His Highness be more ruthless." Jun Chenyun said lightly: "In this way, even if all the people in the world are dead, His Highness can still live well." ”

"What if the general is involved?"

"Big deal, this life is for you."

Say the most affectionate words in the most bland tone.

Qi Changrong didn't want to say more, and after smiling, he urged Junchen to change his clothes.

The latter couldn't guess her reaction, so he pouted speechlessly and went to change into a bright red robe.

Even if he was dressed in such a coquettish and eye-catching clothes, General Jun was still the most handsome man in the crowd.

Even Qi Changrong is two points inferior.

Because he is the prince of the East Palace, his clothes are naturally calm, and the color of his clothes is quite dull.

Therefore, when everyone looked at them, they would first unconsciously look at Junchen first, and then be surprised by this person's appearance.

After that, he would look at Qi Changrong again, and finally stay on her appearance for a moment, calmly looking away, but there would be no more waves in his heart.

has seen the glamorous general, how can the prince of the East Palace get into the eyes of the congee and side dishes?

At some point, the sky was already snowing.

According to the practice of previous years, the two walked around the downtown area, but because the weather was too cold, no one braved the heavy snow to sell sugar gourds.

The two had to take a detour to choose some gifts as a condolence for visiting the patient.

Wuxiangzikou, the most barren place in Shangjing.

Wen Qiyu's house is located in the most inconspicuous corner.

When the two knocked on the door, the person who came to open the door was Xie Meng.

Seeing such two nobles, Xie Meng's eyes could not hide his surprise, and he hurriedly stepped aside and said, "Why did you two come over?" ”

"Come and see the patient."

This was said by Qi Changrong.

At this time, she didn't have the slightest shackle of the prince of the East Palace, with a faint smile on her face, amiable like a son-in-law.

However, Xie Meng knew that the lord in front of him could kill people without blinking, and he would not be deceived by her gentle illusion.

Lead the two of them to the entrance.

When he walked under the eaves, Junchen first handed the gift he was holding to Xie Meng, and then put away the bamboo umbrella to block the snow, and shook it slightly, and the snowflakes on the umbrella surface fell suddenly.

Many condolences almost drowned Xie Meng, but she took out a free hand, took the umbrella by the way, and said: "How can you trouble the general to do such a trivial matter, I will put the umbrella under the eaves, and when the two of them leave, I will return the two of them." ”

"Fabulous."

Qi Changrong joked: "However, the two of us have walked so far, and we are almost frozen when we come in the heavy snow, but we haven't even drunk a sip of hot tea, so you are thinking about us leaving later, isn't it good?" ”

"Your Highness, of course the grass people have no intention of driving away guests." In the pile of gifts in the Xiaoshan Temple, Xie Meng showed his head from it and said innocently: "What's more, in the whole world, who dares to turn you away or urge you to leave?" ”

"It's not for nothing."

After saying this meaningfully, Qi Changrong glanced at Junchen.

The latter was confused, and couldn't remember when he had ever turned this man away.

The courtyard was very simple, not even wide, and it was too crowded for three or four people to stand.

Except for the slightly larger main hall, there are only four small rooms in the east, west, north and south, and there are a few small hoes and an old basket in the courtyard, which looks very cramped and cramped.

The only thing that is commendable here is that the small courtyard is clean and tidy.

Most of the houses in Wuxiangzikou are like this, so even if the people here desperately squeeze their scalps, they want to leave the poor place and settle down in the bustling outside.

With Wen Qiyu's fortune, although he can't afford to buy a house in a prosperous area, he can at least leave this boring place.

But on the contrary, it has been almost two years since he joined the company, and he still takes his family to such a small place.

At this time, an old woman's voice suddenly came from the West House: "Miss Xie, are there any guests at home?" ”

Hearing this, Xie Meng hurriedly raised his voice and replied: "It's two colleagues in Lord Wen's officialdom, auntie, you are unwell, you don't have to come out to entertain, you can have me outside." ”

"Ahem...... In this case, the old body is rude, and I hope that the two adults will not be strange. ”

The sentence was said intermittently, and after he finished speaking, there was a violent coughing sound.

Seeing that Qi Changrong was wandering outside the world and would not make any response, Junchen had no choice but to answer and said calmly: "You rest." ”

The words fell, and apart from the faint coughing, there was no movement from Westinghouse.

At this time, Xie Meng had welcomed the two nobles into the main hall, put the gifts on the old wooden cabinet on the side and piled them up, and poured a cup of hot tea for each of them.

"The one in the Westhouse is Lord Wen's mother, who has been accidentally infected with a cold recently, and it is really not suitable to meet guests."

Speaking of this, Xie Meng put the teapot aside and smiled embarrassedly: "The humble house is simple, and the tea is also simple, this is the most common coarse tea on the market, and the two nobles are invited to drink it." ”