I couldn't even breathe shallowly, my hands trembled and I couldn't notice it, and when I saw that he was silent, I asked again in a low voice, "But who made you angry?" Running in the middle of the night? ”

There was a hint of panic in the eyes that wrapped me around the words, and the corners of my mouth moved slightly: "None of them are An An......"

My heart trembled, and I had no doubt that if I didn't get up, he would sit at the door all night, pull him up and take him to bed.

Dong Chu knelt on the edge of the bed and reminded me: "Princess, this is your boudoir, no man should enter, although the little boy is young, men and women cannot sit at the same table at the age of nine, you brought him in, it is against the palace rules." ”

I turned a deaf ear to Dong Chu's words, pulled the quilt and wrapped the words in discard, and instructed Dong Chu: "Go and boil some ginger soup, and there is cold medicine." ”

"Princess ......"

I frowned, and my cold gaze turned to the beginning of winter.

Dong Chu lowered his head with a tight expression, "No, the slave is going to prepare ginger soup!" He knelt on the ground and took two steps back, then got up and walked out cautiously.

At the beginning of winter, I walked out of the room and poured cold air into the house, I felt that the fire in the house was not burning enough vigorously, so I got up and wanted to stir with the coals.

Ignoring the quilt on his body, he reached out and grabbed me, looked at me with accusations in his eyes, and said, "You want to leave?" ”

There was no flesh in the hand, but the strength of the hand was quite strong, I was pulled by him and couldn't move, stretched out my other hand, and touched his cold face: "I'll go and take a look at the coals, don't you think it's a little cold in the room?" ”

Yan Qizhi listened to my words, pounced on me like a little wolf cub, hugged me, buried his head in my arms, and said in a muffled voice: "It's not cold, it's warm!" ”

A little hairy child who has not grown, there is no flesh on the whole body, and the bones are squeezing, I sighed faintly, and rushed in at night: "Princess, the little boy is not ......"

Before she could finish her words, she saw the words in my arms, and the words came to an abrupt end.

Yan Zhi reluctantly let go of his hand, I wrapped him like a dumpling again, and said to the night: "The little boy has been coming from the Warm Heart Pavilion for a while. ”

The hem of the night skirt knelt at my feet: "The slave should die, please forgive the princess." ”

"Don't take it as an example!" I raised my hand slightly and asked her to get up: "What's wrong with the little boy in the Warm Heart Pavilion?" ”

Fear appeared in the depths of Yefang's eyes, and he hesitated for a moment and replied, "No." ”

I bowed my head slightly, indicating that I understood.

Not long after, at the beginning of winter, steaming ginger soup and bitter cold-proof medicinal juice came.

Yan Qizhi frowned and poured the ginger soup down, looking at the medicinal juice but resisting, I smiled when I saw this, took a sip, and handed it over: "It's not bitter, it's not bitter at all, you taste it." ”

I'm very good at coaxing children.

Yan Zhizhi was stunned, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look me directly, he took the medicine bowl from my hand, and it didn't matter whether it was hot or not, he just took a suffocation, and his little face wrinkled instantly.

I looked at him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, pressed him to sleep on the bed, and added a pair of thin quilts.

He hid under the covers and showed his head, his bright red eyes locking on me. I don't know if it was too warm in the room, or the quilt was too thick for him, he looked at me with a pair of red eyes wet, and the steps I wanted to walk stopped.

I sighed again in my heart: "Sleep, I watch you sleep!" ”

He kept his eyes open and looked at me for a long, long time before he could resist his sleep, and closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Before dawn the next day, I woke up slowly, just stood up, and stretched out my hand to pull the quilt for Yan Qizhi.

Suddenly, the eyes of the abandonment opened with a cold light, looked me straight into the eyes, and the hand came to my neck even faster.

Such eyes, for a moment I felt like I was in a dream, a man with a pair of red eyes, drew his sword and stabbed at me, and the color in his eyes was like this before.

My body trembled a little, and when his fingertips touched my neck, he was stunned, quickly withdrew his hand, and sat on the bed, his eyelashes trembling and fragile to look at my eyes, "An An...... I...... I ......"

It took him "me" a long time before I woke up from his cold, bloody gaze just now.

"It's okay, don't worry." I suppressed my fright, patted his head and stood up, my legs and feet trembled a little, and comforted him: "It's a good thing to be precautionary, don't worry." ”

Yan Qi's hand clenched into a fist, and he didn't speak for a while, I washed it with cold water, and then I heard Yan Qizhi say out: "An An...... Why, why is it good for me? ”

I threw the wet handkerchief in my hand into the basin of water, turned my back to him, and was about to speak, when the voice of the night came in from outside: "Princess, Wei Duwei asks to see." ”

Wei Changfeng is here?

"Let him wait outside!"

"No!"

I straightened my clothes, and when I looked back, I saw Yan Qizhi standing barefoot under the bed, like a child who had done something wrong, looking at me at a loss.

I stepped forward: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while, I have some things to deal with recently, I let Yefang follow you all the time, what is there to tell her." ”

When he heard my words, his eyes suddenly became attacking, as if he was thinking about where to put a mouth on my neck.

I deliberately took his failure to speak as a tacit acquiescence, reached out and tuffled his messy hair, and tied it with a blue ribbon.

Letting go of his hand and leaving my bedroom, Wei Changfeng put on a casual dress outside the Xuanhe Palace, holding a sword and bowing to me: "Princess, the emperor ordered Weichen to protect the princess's safety." ”

He investigated the matter of the Japanese in the capital before, and now the emperor's grandfather asked him to protect me, so that he can be my guide to investigate this case.

"Then I'll have to worry about Captain Wei taking care of it!"

"Wechen is terrified!"

The man who spoke in fear took me out of the palace and set out on the road to find the Japanese Emperor, and sold me in an instant.

I looked at Lin Yuzhou, the uncle of the fifth uncle King Qi, respectfully greeted me, looked at Wei Changfeng sideways, and sneered expressionlessly: "This palace has forgotten that Wei Duwei is Lin Zhaoyi's nephew." ”

Wei Changfeng's eyes flashed with struggle and distress, he took a step forward, and said, "Princess, don't worry, even if you die with Weichen, you won't let anyone hurt the princess." ”

Lin Yuzhou then walked towards me and expressed his position: "Don't misunderstand, princess, no matter what happens to Wei Duwei, it's Weichen who wants to invite the princess to have morning tea,"

My voice condensed, my eyes swept over the nursing home behind Lin Yuzhou, and said, "With a morning tea, can you use so many people?" Lord Lin, did you bully the palace for not bringing anyone, or did you bully Wei Changfeng for the sake of your Lin family to take the life of the palace? ”