(71) This idiot has opened his mind!
"Shhh...... Hurt...... Hurt...... Cold ......"
The hot pain came from every inch of skin on his body, and a chill spread from his bones to his whole body. In the haze, Yu Ziju seemed to vaguely hear the sound of someone talking, and then a warm and bitter liquid entered his mouth.
"Good...... Bitter ......"
"What is he talking about, sir?"
On the side of the bed, the little eunuch held the medicine bowl and carefully put the medicine into the mouth of the man who was still unconscious, but heard the man's indistinct voice.
"I don't know."
Wen Xianchu stood aside, carefully looked at the person on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, although this person was now pale and his eyes were closed, it was not difficult to see that he looked good, and he should not be very old, and he didn't know what mistakes he made, who was so ruthless that he actually beat him like this.
"Sir, it's getting late, it's time to go back to the palace."
Finally fed a bowl of medicine clean, the little eunuch stood up, looked at the sky outside, and said to Wen Xianchu.
"Hmm."
Wen Xianchu nodded, looking at the dead trees outside the window with a somewhat wandering gaze.
"And what should this man do?"
The little eunuch was also full of sympathy for the bruised man on the bed.
"Go out and find someone to take care of him."
Now that he was rescued, Wen Xianchu couldn't bear to leave this person alone.
"Yes."
Stretched out his hand to take a piece of broken silver handed over by Wen Xianchu, and the little eunuch secretly praised in his heart: This Mr. Wen is really a good person.
……
"Xian Chu, you're back."
When Wen Xian returned to the palace for the first time, as soon as he entered the Hanfang Palace, he heard Feng Yusheng's slightly dissatisfied voice.
"Yes."
Wen Xianchu took off his cloak and walked to Feng Yusheng, who was sitting on the soft couch, and saluted, with a little smile on his face.
"Why did you come back so late?"
Watching the afterglow of the sunset render Wen Xianchu's figure into a faint gold through the window, Feng Yusheng suddenly felt a little dazed.
"I saved a poor man on the way, so I was delayed for a while."
Wen Xianchu lifted the teapot on the table and wanted to pour Feng Yusheng a cup of tea, but unexpectedly, Feng Yusheng grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms.
"Xian Chu is really kind-hearted."
Feng Yusheng stared at Wen Xianchu a little stupidly, and then turned over and pressed Wen Xianchu down on the soft couch.
"Your Majesty, don't ......"
A trace of panic and disgust flashed in Wen Xianchu's eyes, he grabbed Feng Yusheng's hand that wanted to untie his clothes, and looked at Feng Yusheng with some begging.
"It's been so long, are you still rejecting me?"
Feng Yusheng frowned unhappily.
"Your Majesty, today is the death day of my father and mother, and I really can't ...... Xianchu"
Wen Xianchu turned his head away, closed his eyes, and hid all his emotions.
"Okay, then I won't force it today."
After being silent for a while, Feng Yusheng slowly got up from Wen Xianchu, tidied up his clothes and hair a little, and then threw off his sleeves and left Hanfang Palace.
"Jiuling, you wait, senior brother, I will be able to find you soon."
After Feng Yusheng left, Wen Xianchu's body did not move, just lying quietly on the soft couch, opening his eyes, watching the sunset disappear little by little, he knew that since entering the palace, he had rejected Feng Yusheng every time for various reasons, so Feng Yusheng's patience with himself was almost gone. In that case, it's time to make a break.
……
"Childe, this is the evidence of Cai Yong's collusion with Yan Yusheng from Bo Yanguo."
Before I knew it, the third watch had passed, and in the study, Lian Qingjue was still counting the things to be prepared when Ah Wan got married, but at this time, Fan Yao suddenly walked in and presented a letter.
"Well, just in case things change, tomorrow morning we will start to enter the palace in the morning."
Lian Qingjue opened the letter and read it, and said to Fan Yao.
"Yes."
Fan Yao responded, and then spoke a little hesitantly.
"Childe, it is said that there is a group of people today who are looking for people from door to door, and I heard that the accent of this group of people is not the accent of Yuguo, so could it be the people of the Yu family?"
"Probably."
Lian Qingjue rubbed his eyebrows.
"Where did you leave him?"
"Just in case, his subordinates left him in a relatively remote alley, although it is sparsely populated, but occasionally people pass by, and if he is lucky, he will not die."
Fan Yao thought about it carefully, there was indeed no one around at that time, otherwise if someone saw it and recognized himself, he would only cause trouble to Gongzi, these days, Gongzi not only has to worry about Miss's marriage, but also has to deal with Cai Yong's affairs, and even has to enter the palace to discuss with the emperor about attacking Bo Yanguo after the year.
"Well, then you go down first."
Lian Qingjue stood up and moved his somewhat stiff body.
"It's late at night, son, go and rest."
Fan Yao really couldn't bear to see his son-in-law working so hard, so he persuaded.
"Hmm."
Lian Qingjue nodded, but sat on the chair again.
"I see, you've exhausted yourself to death."
Seeing Lian Qingjue's movements, Fan Yao just wanted to persuade again, but saw Gu Caiyi walk in with a displeased face.
"Are you awake? Did you sleep well? ”
After taking medicine in the afternoon, Gu Caizhi went to rest due to fatigue, and when he woke up, he found that it had passed the third watch, but he could touch the bedside, the person was not there, Gu Caizhi guessed that the person must be in the study, so he put on his clothes and looked for it.
"Not good."
Gu Caizhi glared at Lian Qingjue, and Fan Yao on the side saw this, and left silently with interest.
"What's not good? But still dizzy? Still feeling cold? ”
Lian Qingjue walked up to Gu Caizhi and put his hand on Gu Caizhi's forehead.
"If you don't have a fever, how can you not sleep well?"
"Because...... You're not there. ”
Gu Caizhi's voice was low, a little awkward.
"Because of what?"
Lian Qingjue felt ...... I seem to have heard it wrong, this idiot, what did you just say!
"It's time to go back to your room and rest."
After Gu Caizhi finished speaking, he walked out of the study without looking back, and Lian Qingjue behind him couldn't help but let out a very pleasant laugh.