Jianning.

The salty and wet sea breeze came up from the sea day and night, and even the breath was stained with a smell of sea.

Fu Yanshan sat up from the makeshift bed half-propped up, his upper body exposed in the cold and biting wind, covered with a white cloth, and some blood seeping out of it.

Feng Qin just came in with a stack of military newspapers, and saw that he didn't know how to take care of his body, and after he piled the military newspapers on the bookcase, he walked quickly to the bed, supported him, and stuffed a pillow behind him, so that he could sit more comfortably.

"Master, the wounds on your body are not healed, why don't you know how to take care of them." It is rare for Feng Qin to say such a long list of words. Fu Yanshan listened, and a little warmth appeared between his cold eyebrows.

He waved his hand: "It's just a small injury, such a serious injury back then, I escaped death, let alone here?" ”

Feng Qin twisted his eyebrows disapprovingly, but he didn't say anything after all, taking care of Fu Yanshan.

"By the way, is there a letter from Jinling?" Fu Yanshan slowed down for a while, then asked again.

Feng Qin said: "Master, you still have to worry about yourself now, Miss Song Qi is fine, but you don't have to worry about it." ”

When Fu Yanshan heard this, he smiled: "In addition to worrying about her now, I really can't think of what else I want to do." At the end, he paused and said something else, "Now that the situation in Jianning is fast and stable, presumably when I win the battle, Your Majesty will transfer me back to Jinling for the sake of seeing that I am seriously injured." ”

"The Sacred Heart is unfathomable." Feng Qin said lightly.

Fu Yanshan pursed the corners of his mouth, and after a long time, he said again: "No matter what, I stay here, and I always feel a little uneasy in my heart. ”

"Is the master uneasy about the eleventh prince, or is he worried about Miss Song Qi?" After Feng Qin was silent for a while, he mustered up the courage to ask.

Fu Yanshan didn't hide it from him, and said bluntly: "Both." ”

"Look at this girl, I've been in Jianning for so long, she didn't even send me a letter, but I sent it back one after another." As he spoke, he felt both relieved and a little aggrieved in his heart.

He thought, he had been dangling in front of her for so long, why didn't she recognize him?

On the second day, when I left the house, it rained again in Jinling.

The bluestone slabs were all covered with fine and dense water mist, which was slippery and cold from the ground.

Ye Yi held a green bamboo umbrella and stood on Song Yige's body, he stood straight, and the whole person revealed a kind of coldness, even if the rain and fog hit his eyebrows, it only highlighted his indifference more and more.

Xie Jingchu came from afar, he was still dressed in court clothes, bright colors, and the surrounding scenery was incompatible.

He didn't hold an umbrella, and the rain soaked his clothes and hair very quickly, sticking to his cheeks, a little messy, but also a little uninhibited.

When he approached, Song Yige handed over the handkerchief: "Wipe it, don't catch a cold." ”

Xie Jingchu didn't answer: "I'm in good health, these rains can't freeze people, but you better wear more." ”

Song Yige was rejected by him, but it was nothing, he just calmly took back the handkerchief and stuffed it into his sleeve: "You sent someone to wait for you here, is there something wrong?" ”

Xie Jingchu didn't answer her words immediately, but pointed to a corner of the wall, where water was constantly dripping on the eaves, as if a rain curtain had formed. He said, "Past." ”

Song Yige glanced in the direction of his finger and didn't reply, and when he was about to leave, Xie Jingchu stretched out his hand to press her shoulder, and after taking the umbrella from Yeyi's hand, his subordinates used some force to push her there.

The wall is a little cold, but it is not as good as standing in the wind before.

As soon as the wind blew, she shivered with cold.

"What the hell is going on? It's so mysterious. Song Yige asked, because she was not used to being so close to men, she couldn't help but move to the other side, and suddenly some rain fell on her shoulders.

At this time, the rain was cold, and when it fell on the shoulders, the chill spread to the limbs.

She was already weak, how could she withstand such a cold, when even if it was so cold that she turned around and sneezed.

Song Yige rubbed the tip of his red pen, and complained as if it was true or false: "Master Xie Xiaohou, I know that you are in good health, but my body is not as good as you, what is the matter with you, can you tell me as soon as possible?" ”

Hearing her mention it, Xie Jingchu remembered that she was in poor health.

Delicate and weak, I feel like a at first glance. Xie Jingchu twisted his eyebrows and thought, just finished thinking about it, but suddenly realized that she was a little girl who had not yet reached her knack.

For a while, Xie Jingchu felt a little constrained, he moved the umbrella to Song Yige's side in silence, and said dryly: "Don't catch a cold." ”

"Thank you." Song Yige is still cold and indifferent, without half of her daughter's shyness.

Xie Jingchu had been staring at her all the time, and when he saw her react like this, he felt so funny, so he bent down and got closer, but as soon as his breathing spilled on her face, Song Yige subconsciously took a step back and pressed his body against the cold bluestone wall.

She looked up at him in a panic, like a frightened rabbit.

Xie Jingchu blinked, and suddenly remembered that he had raised a rabbit when he was young, and every time he was scared, it seemed to be the same as Song Yige.

Let him want to bully him even more.

The ghost made a miracle, Xie Jingchu raised his hand, and before she could get close, she was waved away by Song Yige, her face was extremely cold, and she was already displeased: "What is Little Marquis Xie doing?" Do you want to tell the world that you have the goodness of Longyang? ”

When her fingers touched him, there was a little more dense temperature on it.

It was like something hot that burned from his cold fingers into his heart at once.

Xie Jingchu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Isn't this to see that you are cold?" After speaking, he straightened up, stretched out his hand and pulled her, keeping her away from the cold and wet wall: "Your robe is soaked, why don't I send you back to the house to change your clothes?" ”

"Not necessarily." Song Yige said, "There is a spare robe in the carriage, I can go back and change one later." ”

Xie Jingchu nodded, but he was still afraid that she would catch a cold, and when he was about to take off his cloak and drape it on her, he suddenly remembered that he was in the rain, and he was afraid that if he put it on her, the cold would be heavier.

Yes, he had to dismiss his thoughts.

Half a ring, and didn't see Xie Jingchu say the last thing, Song Yige opened his mouth impatiently: "Little Marquis Xie, what is the matter with you?" If not, then I'll go first. ”

"Wait." Xie Jingchu grabbed her wrist through the sleeve.

Her wrists were really thin, and through such thick clothes, he could still hold them all with one hand.

It was also the first time in his life that Xie Jingchu put his eyes on Song Yige's waist coldly and restrainedly.

He thought that if he could hug it, it must be not a good hand, just right.

Song Yige raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him, and asked again: "Is there something wrong with Xiao Hou Xie?" ”

Xie Jingchu suddenly came back to his senses, he stared at her with clear eyes, without his usual flamboyance and coldness, he was just right and peaceful: "Recently, something happened in Jinling City, is your mansion still safe now?" ”

"Are you referring to the case of the destruction of the Yu Mansion?" Song Yige asked.

Xie Jingchu bowed his head: "This incident happened the night before, the murderer is still wandering in Jinling City, you must be careful when you stay in the house recently, and after sunset, don't go out again." ”

"I know, thank you for the reminder." Song Yige thanked him.

Xie Jingchu is still not very relieved: "If you Huaiyang Houfu is not enough guards now, I can draw a few people from the guards in my mansion to guard your courtyard, and I will definitely be able to keep you safe." ”

"I don't need to." Song Yige refused, "They have already arranged this matter as soon as the night comes, don't bother with it, I heard that Your Majesty asked you to arrest the murderer, what is the clue now?" ”

Mentioning this, Xie Jingchu shook his head sullenly: "I haven't had any clue, this tragedy came inexplicably, Lord Yu is usually kind and charitable, how can he ever have a grudge with others." ”

"Forget it, I won't talk to you about such troubles." Xie Jingchu said again, "I'll send you over first." ”

Song Yige twisted his eyebrows: "You came out of me, is it just for such a thing?" ”

"Hmm." Xie Jingchu nodded, "Jinling has not been very peaceful recently, you must be careful, if you go out of the mansion, you must bring them with you, lest if you really encounter any murderers, you will not even have a chance to resist." ”

"Thank you."

Xie Jingchu shook his head, a little gloomy flashed between his unruly eyebrows, and he seemed to be holding back a ball of anger in his heart, but he couldn't say it.

The rain was loud.

Little by little, the carriage in front of me blurred.

On the long empty street, soon there was only one person and an umbrella left.

Xu was affected by the extermination case, and the Hanlin Academy was even more silent than usual.

She walked all the way over, all of them looking hurried, and even the greeting was carried with a kind of absent-minded perfunctory.

When I got back to the house, the heat was rushing up from my heels, and my pale face was a little red.

The colleague who worked with her, when he saw her coming, ordered someone to send a hand stove over: "Recently, the rain in Jinling City has not stopped, and the weather is cold, which is more comfortable than being in the house." ”

"Master Zhang." Song Yige arched his hand, with a just right smile on his face, politely detached, "You came quite early today." ”

Zhang Xun sighed: "There is such a big thing in the city, how can I still have the heart to sleep, and now everyone in the city is in danger." ”

"It's come to this?" Song Yige was surprised, she took off the big coat and handed it to Yeyi's hand, and then walked to the bookcase and sat down.

Xu was because of yesterday's rest, there were a lot of things piled up on the case, and it looked very messy, Song Yige twisted his eyebrows, and after putting the stove aside, he started to take care of it.

"yes." Zhang Xun said, "When I came this morning, I heard He Ming and a few of them say outside that the frequent rain in Jinling these days is all because of Lord Yu, because Lord Yu died unjustly!" ”

At the end, Zhang Xun's eyes narrowed, and he lowered his voice very low, "Just like last winter, the Lin Mansion was destroyed, and Jinling also had several sunsets of snow in succession. ”

Song Yige was stunned to sort out the scrolls, she looked at Zhang Xun sideways, her eyebrows and eyes were filled with a little coldness, just when Zhang Xun couldn't stand it, I saw her smile at the corner of her mouth: "Yes." ”