If he dies, he will definitely come back, but you have to be prepared for the worst.

If the fate is big, but what is the name of the fate. Borrowing a corpse to resurrect a soul like her is not a fortune, but what about Yan Kaizhi, will he be like her, in case he accidentally runs to someone else, then how can she find it. In case there is no accident with this...... Shaohua immediately stopped this thought, she didn't dare to imagine it.

"A good person doesn't live long, and the scourge lasts for thousands of years, and he is not a good person, so he must be fine." Shaohua walked back to Biwuxuan all the way in silence, thinking about it and thinking about it, he felt that if Yan Kaizhi really had an accident, the new emperor would not be so indifferent, at least Song Yu had to know something. "That's right! And Song Yu! Shaohua screamed excitedly, almost jumping up, how could she forget that there was such a person here, his relationship with Yan Kaizhi was so good, he would definitely know the news of Yan Kaizhi.

Youhan was startled by Shaohua, and asked nervously, "Fifth lady, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shaohua turned around, grabbed her arms, and said in a serious tone: "Youhan, there is something that must be done for me, immediately, immediately." Two affirmative words were added in a row, which made Youhan pull up the whole pill, and immediately nodded earnestly in agreement.

"Okay, you say!" With a solemn expression, it was as if Shaohua was asking her to go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot.

As soon as his thoughts were smooth, Shaohua's mood was also a little more comfortable, and his steps were much lighter, and he strode into the house while talking. "I'll write a letter now, if you want to send it to the Marquis of Anqing's mansion for me, you must hand it over to Song Yu yourself." And it's best to let the letter be sent with a raw face, and she can't be careless in this special period.

At the same time, a half-new carriage was parked next to the side door of the Anqing Hou Mansion, the carriage looked unpretentious, the saddle top cover was worn, and it was impossible to see who was sitting in the carriage. The man who was driving the carriage jumped down and whispered his fists to the people in the carriage: "Second master, it's here." The coachman's voice was not as shrill as a man's, and even if he deliberately kept it low, he still had to look weak and feminine.

The people in the carriage raised their hands to lift the curtains, just in time to see a young man being pushed out of the door by the porter, looking at the appearance of the porter, it was obvious that the young man was an uninvited guest.

He frowned and asked, "What's going on up front?" ”

The coachman also saw this scene and said to the people in the carriage: "Second master, you wait a minute, I'll ask." ”

Seeing that the curtain of the car was lowered, the coachman stepped forward, but he didn't expect the porter to find his existence, and immediately rudely pushed the young man away, nodded to the coachman and said, "Liu, Master Liu, you are here, you wait, I'll just drive him away." ”

"Who is this?" Coach Liu asked in a thin voice.

"I don't know whose family it is, I have to say that I want to see the third young master of my family." The porter obviously didn't see Coach Liu for the first time, and he also knew that he had a good identity, and his tone was humble.

"What are you looking for Song Sanye?" Coachman Liu glanced at the young man, and saw that the young man seemed to have some disdain for him, and his face was pale and not angry.

The young man looked at the coachman Liu, a little curious about how this ordinarily dressed young coachman could make the porter of the Marquis of Anqing Mansion so polite and courteous, he looked back at the carriage and replied thoughtfully: "My master asked me to send a letter to Song Sanye, saying that it must be handed over to Song Sanye in person." ”

Coachman Liu asked, "Who is the master of your family?" ”

The boy shook his head cautiously. "Hmm...... I can't say this, my lady, the master said that Song Sanye knew her. "His godsister said that this is what the fifth lady explained, if he does well, he can go to the house on an errand in the future, if he messes up, he will tell Ping's mother about stealing stewed mutton.

When the porter saw that the young man was so ignorant, he was so angry that he scolded: "You bastard! But let Coachman Liu stop him, "If you don't hand it over to me, I'll hand it over to Song Sanye for you." He deliberately stretched out his hand to the boy, and then revealed the gold medal hidden in his sleeve, and when he saw the boy's eyes widen in surprise, he took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom and gave it to him.

The young man hadn't seen what the gold medal was, but he thought it must be Song Yu's guest, and since the porter refused to let him in, it was okay for someone to hand it over for him. Besides, he also made a small fortune, which was five taels of silver, and he had never seen so much silver. So, he happily handed the letter to the coachman Liu, and after repeatedly telling Song Yu to show it alone, he took the silver and left happily.

Coachman Liu took the letter back to the carriage, and the people in the carriage asked, "What's the matter?" Coachman Liu handed the letter in, and then said: "Second master, I guess it should be someone from the Li family, that kid said that he leaked his mouth to send a letter to his mother, and I brought the letter." ”

After a while, the curtain of the car was lifted slightly, revealing half of the face of the person in the car. After reading the letter at a glance, Hongyi couldn't help but smile and said: "This lady is interesting, she is still so obsessed with it, and it is not in vain that Kaizhi is willing to enter the palace to intercede for her." ”

It just so happened that he could deliver the letter to the client on her behalf.

It's just that the person concerned is very busy now, and with a roar full of energy, Song Yu's figure quickly escaped from the room, pulling the door bolt like a thief, and not letting the people in the room come out. "Song Yu, you get in for me!" If this roar alone, no one would have thought that a month ago, this person was still lying half-dead in bed, almost until the ghost gate was dragged back. If Fulin comes back a little later, I'm afraid his life will really be confessed here.

Although he knew that the people in the house were not capable of getting out of bed at all, Song Yu cautiously pulled the door closer and promised loudly: "Don't get out!" My dignified future Anqinghou, why should I get out, resolutely not go! ”

"Song Yu!" The room continued to roar

"I hear you, here!" Song Yu replied loudly.

"Song Yu, if you don't come in again, don't expect me to take care of you again in your life." This sentence is a threat from Chi Guoguo, but unfortunately it was rustling in the end, followed by a burst of non-stop coughing, almost coughing out the heart and lungs, and making Song Yu outside tremble.

Song Yu had no choice but to surrender, pushed the door in, and looked at Yan Kaizhi's pale face flushed with coughing, and he wailed helplessly: "My eldest young master, can't I come in?" Hey, my dignified future Anqing Hou...... Well, you say, if there's anything you command, I'll do my best. Because of this unexpected identity, he was a little ecstatic, and he wanted to use the future Anqinghou as a mantra at every turn, but it was a pity that this sentence was invalid in Yan Kaizhi.

Although this place belongs to the Anqing Hou Mansion, it is a relatively clean house in an abandoned garden, and even the people of the Anqing Hou Mansion usually do not come here to walk around, let alone outsiders. If no one had said it, no one would have noticed the dilapidated part of the yard, but the house was spotlessly clean, and there lived a person who was thought to be missing in the capital.

Because of this, Song Yu almost took care of it himself, and even the people around him didn't dare to fake it. Usually only Fulin was here, but it happened that Fulin had to go out to buy medicine in person, so Song Yu had to come over to take care of this noble patient by himself.

Yan Kaizhi drank several sips of water to stabilize the frenzy in his heart, and was interrupted by Song Yu like this, and his anger was not so strong. He glanced sharply and asked sharply, "Let me ask you, what is going on with Laneige and his relatives!" What the hell are you and the second master doing! You know how much I care about Laneige, she is my only sister, how can you bear to let her go out and kiss. ”

Song Yu also knew that if the matter of Laneige and his relatives was known by Yan Kaizhi, it would definitely be turned upside down. But instead of waiting for him to heal and take out his anger, it is better to get out of bed and tell him before he has the strength to do so. Even if he gets angry and loses his temper, he won't bite his tongue and kill himself. He said with a smile: "I don't want this, I also regard Laneige as my sister, no, my sister, no, my aunt and grandmother." But even if you kiss again, there is no way to do it. Do you still expect Princess Rouwan to marry off? He was also very surprised by this incident, but this was what the emperor himself said to him, could there be any fakes.

"Even if it's not Rouwan, it shouldn't be Laneige!" Yan Kaizhi would never have thought that once he lost his protection, he would let his sister be in such a dangerous situation.

"And who do you think it should be?"

At this time, Hongyi's unexpected appearance made the two stunned at first. Because Yan Kaizhi was lying on the bed and couldn't move, he could only lower his eyelids, and Song Yu immediately knelt on the ground and shouted: "Second, long live my emperor......

"That's enough, put away your dog's legs and go." Hongyi walked over and kicked Song Yu, ignoring his dedication at all, but strode over and asked with concern: "Kaizhi, are the injuries on your body better?" When Hongwen was rescued, Yan Kaizhi immediately chased after him, but the other party's skills were comparable to Yan Kaizhi, and the two fought on par. If it weren't for the special situation, the two would have a feeling of sympathy for each other, but they didn't expect a group of black-clothed people to appear out of nowhere and surround and suppress the three of them. The master rescued Hongwen, and the man in black besieged Yan Kaizhi, if it wasn't for Hongyi personally bringing people over, I'm afraid Yan Kaizhi would have died a long time ago.

However, at that time, Yan Kaizhi was not much worse than losing his life, because his hands and feet were cruelly broken, and even if he picked up his life, he would be a wasted person. Song Yu remembered that Fulin was a geek, and maybe he could save Yan Kaizhi. However, Fulin was secretly sent out of Beijing as early as a few days before the death of the first emperor when he was greeted by Yan Kaizhi when Xu Ziang was welcomed, otherwise, Fulin would have to be the first to be buried. Now, his life has been picked up, and his tendons and tendons have been renewed, but it will be a long time before he can walk on his own.

Hearing Hongyi ask, Yan Kaizhi couldn't help but answer coldly: "If Lord Long Live cares about Weichen, it is better to avoid the harmony of the courtier, and I don't know how the courtier's sister can be crowned with the title of princess." ”

Song Yu was disgusted by Hongyi, and he was unhappy in his heart, and he happened to hear Yan Kaizhi's cold words, and immediately opened his mouth to accuse: "Yan Kaizhi, how can you use such a tone to Long Live Ye, you are too disrespectful." ”

"Shut up!"

"Get out!"

It's a pity that the unanimous order of the two made Song Yu suddenly feel that he was really the most disadvantaged person.

Hongyi was happy that Yan Kaizhi had recovered such a good anger in his heart, and persuaded with a smile: "Kaizhi, it is imperative that you take care of your injuries first, and then we will talk about the rest when you recover." ”

However, Yan Kaizhi couldn't be happy, and his tone couldn't soften. "Long live the lord, it's not a pity for the minister to die, the minister is willing to immediately put on the battle and calm the war for the long live lord, only ask the lord to take back his life, don't let the minister go to Dora and kiss."

"You want to, but I don't." Hongyi saw Yan Kaizhi lying in a pool of blood with his own eyes, and he still had palpitations when he thought about it, "Don't call me Long Live Lord anymore, or call the second master more pleasantly, come and listen to it, I will reward you with something." Although he ascended to the throne, facing the ministers who were enough to be his father muttering in his ear, Hongyi couldn't help but miss Yan Kaizhi's silence, and a glance could understand it.

"Hooray!" Yan Kaizhi was not in the mood to play with Hongyi.

"Huh?"