"I've been choosing for a long time, I don't know if Miss likes it or not!" Jin Yu was angry, and the injury and fever made his eyes a little puffy, and his face was extremely abnormally blue.

Qianqian's plain hands reached into the warm water, twisted the handkerchief to help Jinyu scrub the wound, and her movements were as gentle as gentle waves: "I don't like it, but it shows that you still have a heart, and it's not hopeless!" ”

Qianqian's tone was as light as the aroma of narcissus, if it was unpredictable, Jin Yu pulled up the corners of her mouth and forcibly showed a bleak smile and said: "Thank you Miss for interceding for me just now, otherwise, I'm afraid this life will be taken!" ”

Qianqian sighed, held back the sourness in her heart and said lightly: "Saving you is not for anything else, but for myself!" If you die, I'll have to fight with Daddy again. ”

The night outside the window was sinking like the boundless deep sea, even the starlight was dimmed, and a basin of water was stained with blood in less than two clicks, Qianqian got up and threw the hairpin on the mahogany dresser at will, poured the water in the basin into the wooden bucket that collected wastewater, and brought water from the poplar barrel behind the screen to continue to help Jinyu clean her wounds.

"You just rest on the soft collapse! Don't move! Every time she scrubbed the wound, Jinyu frowned in pain, and the upturned skin and flesh made Qianqian's heart tight.

"Then what's the matter, I'm rough and thick-skinned, as long as I'm on medicine, I'll be fine, how can Miss Jinyu's body sleep on the ground." Before he finished speaking, the pain in his back was due to the increased strength on Qianqian's hand, which pressed the wound.

"If you are told to sleep in a bed, you will sleep in a bed." Qianqian's words changed sharply, "Remember not to mess around like this in the future, you won't be so lucky next time!" Even I can't protect you!"

The steaming water of the hot water smoked Qianqian's face was also dyed a little red, and her sideburns even oozed fine sweat, and the softest place in Jinyu's heart was touched, how good it would be if they were really an open-hearted couple.

But it's just a dream.

His heart sank like an iceberg, and as he sank together and the conversation between the two, only Qianqian made the sound of water and clothes rubbing when she helped Jinyu clean her wounds.

It didn't take long for Rue Xiang to invite Lang Zhong, with infinite sleepiness and fear of Nangong Hou, after prescribing the medicine, it was already midnight after taking the medicine and then finishing the medicine.

After Rue Xiang left, Qianqian made a warm bed for herself on the ground, and she didn't care about the hardness on the ground, and she couldn't withstand the sleepiness that swept in, and fell asleep.

At night, the west wind gradually rose, and a shower of rain beat the dead branches outside the window, and the cold wind whistled all night like a human voice was crying. And like the wind sweeping through Yongcheng like a falling leaf, there is also a night of farce in the Nangong Marquis Mansion.

Early the next morning, after tea and dinner in the streets and alleys, he talked about Nangong Hou's new aunt who gambled and lost all his money, not to mention that he offended the seventh prince, Nangong was angry and would give the new aunt a good beating.

Those who had participated in the hydrangea recruitment and couldn't get married were even more gloated, adding oil and vinegar to the spittle and talking about the stars, and in the end, it actually evolved into Zhuo Jinyu visiting the Qinglou, leaving his newlywed wife to find his old friend.

What's more, it was directly said that Nangong Hou was dissatisfied with the new aunt, everything was a set arranged by Nangong Hou's instructions, and he wanted to drive Zhuo Jinyu out of Nangong Hou's mansion; There are also workshops that have directly become dramas staged every day, but the only thing that dare not make up is about the Seven Princes Yu Wenyun.

The more the matter spread, the more it happened, when the court officials were reduced to talking points, and finally the prince came forward to rectify and refute the rumors, and finally let this turmoil pass.

And among all these vigorous rumors, only the Yiwang Mansion remained unmoved.

Yiwang's Mansion and Nangong Hou's Mansion are actually not far apart, out of Nangong's Hou's Mansion to the left through two long streets, and you will arrive at Yiwang's Mansion in a turn. King Yi is the supreme prince of Yi, and the grandeur and magnificence of King Yi's mansion are naturally three points higher than that of Nangong Hou.

The triple gate enters in turn, and behind the brick carved cloud unicorn shadow wall is several large halls, and several hundred-year-old ginkgo trees are dyed bright yellow by the cold of early winter, standing impressively in the courtyard. After the courtyard, rockery streams gradually formed, and several rows of side houses were divided by a circuitous corridor.

The early winter is already the season of killing a hundred flowers, but in the back garden of Yiwang's mansion, there are still yellow chrysanthemums just sent from the flower room, and the hibiscus trees with several pillars like giant umbrellas are prosperous and fragrant.

The 100-year-old ginkgo yellow leaves in the front yard where the wind passed fell one after another, spreading in the courtyard, but in the middle of the Xiao Xiao, it contrasted with the red wall and blue tiles, which was even more gorgeous.

Just a few days after Jinyu was beaten, on this morning, the sun was exceptionally favored by the earth, the colorful morning glow soared in the sky like a soaring phoenix, and even the wind was warm like a woman's gentle hand.

There is no need to go to court today, and after taking a nap, it is even more lazy, King Yi simply asked people to set up a few cases to drink tea and read books under the ginkgo tree, Princess Yi held a plate of chestnut cake and put it on the case, and gently accompanied her on one side, enjoying the rare time of the two in the afternoon.

Princess Yi's daughter of the Ministry of Works, because of this relationship, the Ministry of Industry has always been held in the hands of King Yi. And King Yi is also deeply affectionate to the princess, and although he has been married for many years and has no heirs, he has always been in love. Fortunately, God favored the princess two years ago, and finally gave birth to a son.

"What about Nansheng?" King Yi asked without raising his eyelids while holding a copy of the Book of Shang Jun.

"The girls are playing with them!" Princess Yi replied gently, looking up at her husband bathed in the sun, her young and handsome face was still handsome, although she was no longer as beautiful as she was a teenager, but she had precipitated the steady charm of a mature man.

Basking in the sun to feel warmer, King Yi took off the clothes that were covered outside, and only wore a tight-fitting narrow-sleeved long coat inside, which made King Yi's figure even more symmetrical and straight.

The sunlight sprinkled through the layers of golden leaves and gave King Yi a gentle golden halo, and King Yi sank quietly in the halo, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Princess Yi is only twenty-six or seventeen, and she is a little obsessed when she sees her husband so unexpectedly.

"The Book of Shang Jun" is about the history of Shang Ying's reform, which is mostly jerky, but King Yi is shouting and smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Princess Yi picked up a piece of chestnut cake and handed it over, and said softly, "Did the prince get any good news?" Even official history books like "The Book of Shang Jun" are so interesting to read! ”

"Huh!" King Yi smiled lightly and looked up at his princess, took the chestnut cake handed over, tasted it and said, "Hmm! It tastes good! It's delicious! ”

"Looks like we've met a happy event!" Princess Yi picked up a piece of chestnut cake and put it in her mouth, and the slender willow leaf frowned, "Today's chestnut cake sugar is still less, and it is a little astringent, but the prince said it was delicious!" Since it is a good thing, why don't you say it and listen to it with your concubines, so you can have fun together! ”

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I've heard some interesting things lately, and I'm thinking it's funny!" King Yi dropped the book in his hand, put his hand on his knee and looked relaxed and pleasant, "The princess has heard about the Marquis of Nangong!" ”

"The prince is referring to Nangong Qianjin Xiulou's recruitment of relatives?" Princess Yi's eyes turned brightly, with anticipation!