On the outskirts of Kyoto, a few horses galloped, kicking up wanton dust wherever the horses' hooves tread.

It was a group of young men who rode the horse, all of them handsome, and the one who rushed to the front was the eldest prince Yu of the current Zhou Emperor, and laughed and said: "Third brother, this time it's the eldest brother who is going to take the lead." ”

The young man who was a little further back was the third son, and responded heartily: "Big brother is very skilled, wait for me to go back and practice hard again, and then fight with big brother." There was not the slightest hint of flattery, as if it was a compliment from the heart.

These young men are the sons and daughters of Kyoto's dignitaries, and they meet to go out to the city, and they make a temporary decision on the way back to the city, and agree that the one who goes to the city gate first will win.

Yu Huai, who fell at the end, was absent-minded and lazily followed at the end, so as not to fall behind.

When a group of people returned to the city gate, it was really the eldest prince Yu who came out on top, and several people jumped off their horses, compliments and praises came one after another, but they still did not enter the city.

The guards guarding the city trembled, and they didn't know why these nobles stayed here.

About a stick of incense, a carriage drove leisurely towards the city gate, stopped at the city gate, and the little boy beat the horse and settled down, only to see a knobly broken hand stretched out of the carriage.

The curtain was opened, and a person walked out, it was a young man with a face like a crown of jade, and his face was a little sickly pale, this was Cen Xi, the seventh son of Emperor Zhou and one of the four sons.

The little guy helped him get out of the carriage, Kai Kai walked to the crowd, just stood there and compared everyone to the bottom of the crowd, and said with a little apology: "Brother and you have been waiting for a long time." ”

Gongzi Yuxu helped him: "Seventh brother, where is this, everyone should naturally return from the horse, you are not in good health, and everyone is worried that the bumps in the carriage will make you uncomfortable."

Today is Gongzi Yu as the owner, Cen Xi has no reason to refuse, Yu Huai's eyes stopped on him twice, and when he saw that he was fine, he moved away.

The group entered the city, which also relieved the city guards guarding the gate. It was getting late, and the group of sons and brothers dispersed, and Yu Huai followed Cen Xi into the Seven Kings' Mansion, and as soon as he crossed the door, Cen Xi couldn't support the coma.

Wuchenzi angrily checked Cen Xi's pulse, and did not forget to scold Yu Huai in his mouth: "You two are too uneasy, at this critical juncture, isn't that the invitation of the bullshit boy Yu refused?"

At this pulse, Wuchenzi's brows were furrowed, and the poison that had just been suppressed had a faint tendency to attack, and he instructed Yu Huaidao: "Carry it back and carry it back, I will immediately give him an injection."

Cen Xi, who was lying flat on the bed, had fine and dense sweat on his forehead, his eyebrows were slightly short, but he was still unconscious, looking at his painful appearance, Yu Huai clenched his fists, he had been friends with Cen Xi since he was a child, Gongzi Yu was a hearty person, and in today's game, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was set by Mrs. Ru behind him.

"Don't just look at it, and tell someone to boil water for him to bathe." Untied Cen Xi's clothes, the dustless silver needles pierced one by one, and in an instant, they became a hedgehog.

Yu Huai told the maid to prepare water with a cold face, and the girl was frightened by his momentum, and Fufu's body went down quickly.

It has been three months since he came back from the desert, and Cen Xi's poison has been well controlled.

Cen Xi, the seventh son of Emperor Zhou, was born to Mrs. Jing, was attacked at a young age, Mrs. Jing was killed for the attack of her young son, Cen Xi was also highly poisonous, and was sent away from the palace by Emperor Zhou since he was a child, and was not recalled until recent years.

Zhongjun's left minister, who is Yu Huai's father, kicked Yu Huai to Cen Xi's side, the two grew up together since childhood, and their relationship was extremely deep, because Cen Xi's poison could not be cured, and Wuchenzi accompanied the two, which can be regarded as watching the two grow up.

Every time I look at these two boys, Wuchenzi is also relieved in my heart, the two boys are angry, and they have become the most outstanding people in this generation.

A quarter of an hour or so passed, Wuchenzi began to pull out the needle, if there was no problem in normal times, Cen Xi became more and more painful, Wuchenzi soon found that something was wrong, his expression became serious for the first time, and he grabbed Yu Huai's hand and asked, "What did he eat today?" ”

"I haven't eaten this afternoon." Yu Huai looked at Cen Xi, who was pale, "What's the problem?" ”

"Do you remember the poison that Ning Yatou gave you?"

The girl's poison? Yu Huai resisted the urge to go to the group of Xiaoxiao desperately, and his eyes showed a dangerous color: "It's colorless and tasteless, this colorless and tasteless thing is the most unguardable, that group of people live too long and too comfortable." ”

"Damn, take precautions, let those people calculate, if it weren't for the fact that the old man controlled this poison for so many years, Cen Xi kid is afraid that he won't be able to survive this level today." Wuchenzi's hand trembled: "Is the water ready, now you have to hurry up and take a medicinal bath, just say that there are too many rights and wrongs in this palace." In the future, I will push all the appointments. ”

The slaves who came and went kept pouring water into the bathtub, and Wuchen threw a lot of herbs into it, and the room gradually became smoky, and Cen Xi was moved into the tub, and his hands were placed on the edge to prevent it from slipping, and the quiet sleeping person was like a piece of jade in the mist.

Yu Huai said to Cen Xi, who was not yet sober: "When you are well, we will drink together and drink the old man's peach blossom brew secretly." ”

Wuchenzi glanced at him: "It's not big or small, Cen Xi kid was just taken by you, get up, don't delay me to take the medicine." "The little old man is angry, the two boys stole his best peach blossom brew when they were young, and drank a fine light, if Yu Huai was a good boy, but Cen Xi also followed the nonsense, and the peach blossom brew caused a poisonous attack, almost killing him.

Wuchenzi only warned Yu Huai not to let Cen Xi drink, he felt guilty in his heart that he knelt at the door of Cen Xi for two days and one night, until the little body couldn't stand it and fainted, and Wuchenzi was busy suppressing the poison in Cen Xi's body for two days, and he guarded it unclothed, and it was not until the third day that he opened the door to pick up Yu Huai, who had fainted outside for a night.

Suddenly, Cen Xi let out a chuckle and opened his eyes: "Mr.'s peach blossom brew is not enough, Brother Huai has to find the altar of daughter red that Mr. treasures." ”

Seeing that Cen Xi woke up and blatantly calculated his jar of wine, Wuchenzi became irritable again, but he didn't forget to touch Cen Xi's pulse, and found that the poison was temporarily suppressed, and one person unceremoniously gave a burst: "Is it dead to be a little old man?" If you want to drink, you can't do it. ”

He reverted to the old naughty left, and walked out triumphantly with small steps.

Yu Huai shrugged helplessly, and the two met their eyes and laughed.

"Drive-"

At this time, there was a carriage driving on the official road, and the woman in it was sitting upright, wearing a veil, wrapping her cheeks, revealing only a pair of eyes, but the direction of the carriage was Kyoto in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Rumors are rife in Kyoto, and I don't know who created the momentum, but the storyteller at the teahouse and restaurant talks about a big man with an unknown name and an unknown appearance. When the Xungui family heard this, they only smiled.

And the woman who was talked about pulled the corner of the curtain, and her lips opened lightly: "The wind is blowing." ”