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Evening.

Although he has been cold compressed and medicated, half of Qingzhou's little face that has been beaten by Wan Zi'an is still red and swollen, and it looks pitiful.

When Forsythia entered the house, she saw Qingzhou sitting there in a trance, and the candlelight reflected her beautiful face, and her figure became more and more slender.

"Miss....." Forsythia held something in her hand and walked to the light boat with some hesitation.

"Forsythia, what's wrong?" Qingzhou came back to his senses and looked towards Forsythia.

Forsythia stretched out her hand and spread it out, revealing a porcelain vase in her palm.

"This is sent by Hou Ye just now, and the person who delivered the medicine said that this medicine has a miraculous effect on burns." Forsythia said, his eyes fell on the back of Qingzhou's hand, and the scalded skin had several blisters, and Forsythia couldn't bear to look at it anymore with just one glance.

Qingzhou listened to Forsythia's words, and learned that this medicine was sent by Wan Chongshan's order, her heart suddenly trembled, she remembered that during the day, Wan Chongshan had helped her up from the ground, and it was at that time that her injury fell in his eyes.

"Miss, look at this medicine..."Forsythia's voice is very soft, even if she is just a maid, she also knows what Wan Chongshan's identity is, he is not only the general of Daqi, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, but also the uncle of his own young lady's husband, he is the same character as his father-in-law, and there is absolutely nothing to do with Qingzhou. But since she followed the light boat into the house, Wan Chongshan has done all the things for the light boat, one by one, she has also seen it in her eyes, and every time she thinks about it, even Forsythia feels worried.

"Forsythia, listen to me, in the future, no matter what your uncle sends someone to send, you don't want to accept it, you know?" Qingzhou's voice was very soft, her eyes were like water, and she looked at Forsythia's eyes and asked.

Forsythia knows Qingzhou's situation, she has married Wan Zi'an, even if Wan Zi'an treats her badly, but Qingzhou is still his wife, Wan Chongshan's nephew and daughter-in-law, and they are indeed not easy to accept the things sent by Wan Chongshan.

Forsythia was silent, and after a long pause, he said; "Miss, I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

"What's that?" Qingzhou asked softly.

"If it was the one you married..... It's Master Hou, how good that would be. Forsythia mustered up enough courage to spit out such a sentence, as soon as she finished saying this, Qingzhou's body was shocked, she wanted to reprimand Forsythia, she couldn't say such things, but those words came to her mouth, but only a thick bitterness remained.

"Miss, when you got married, it was the Hou Ye who worshipped with you, not to mention the two uncles and nephews, whether it was character and martial arts, or talent, the uncle was never as good as the Hou Ye, but it was ......."

"Forsythia," interrupted Forsythia in a loud voice, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and a few words whispered; "Don't talk about it."

Forsythia remembered the disparity in the identities of the two, and she only felt sad in her heart, she moved her lips, but after all, she did not say any more according to Qingzhou's instructions.

East Courtyard.

"It's getting late, why hasn't the second master rested yet?" As soon as Wen Minyi entered the study, she saw Wan Chongshan standing in front of the window, she looked at his back, his figure was as vigorous as it was back then, and the years had not carved traces on him, compared to when he first married him at the beginning of the year, Wan Chongshan at this time looked more mature and stable, adding a lot of male charm.

Wen Minyi knew that in Daqi, I don't know how many women had sharpened their heads under the idea of Wanzhong Mountain, and wanted to marry into the Yuanhou Mansion in this town, she had no children for many years, and the seat of this Hou Ye and Mrs. was not very stable, and now it is .....

Wen Minyi didn't want to think about it, so she only restrained her mind and spoke softly to her husband's back.

Wan Chongshan turned around, revealing a heroic face. Wen Minyi looked at her husband's angular face, and there was a moment of trance, she was already older than him, a woman in her thirties, fine lines inevitably appeared at the corners of her eyes, and he was at the best age for a man.

In front of her husband, who is still heroic, she is already old.

"Can't sleep." Wan Chongshan opened his mouth and said three words.

"Second master, are you still worried about Zi'an?" Wen Minyi knew that Wan Chongshan had just returned home today, so he went to see his nephew, and then invited the imperial doctor from the palace, but after the imperial doctor saw it, what he said was also the same as that of Dr. Cui, and Wan Zi'an became a cripple, which has become a foregone conclusion.

Wan Chongshan didn't make a sound, but the man's tightly knit eyebrows had already vented his thoughts. Wan Zi'an is his only nephew and the only root of Wanfu, seeing his nephew become a cripple from now on, Wan Chongshan's heart is dull.

Wen Minyi was silent and said; "Second master, don't be suspicious of the concubine's mouth, Zi'an is the only seedling in our family, this child has been so seriously injured this time, and he will ..... in the future I'm afraid it's also difficult to be a big responsibility, and I invite the second master...."Speaking of this, Wen Minyi felt a sharp pain in her heart, but she still gritted her teeth and continued; "I can think about my own children."

Wan Chongshan's black eyes were like ink, he looked at Wen Minyi's eyes, and only said, "Are you persuading me to take a concubine?" ”

Wen Minyi held back the sourness in her heart and nodded, "This is also what my mother meant." ”

Wan Chongshan smiled faintly, he didn't say anything, only shook his head.

"The second master is still young, if he accepts a concubine, it must not be long...."

"That's it," Wan Chongshan interrupted her, "and there is no need to mention this matter. ”

"But the second master...."

Without waiting for Wen Minyi to finish speaking, Wan Chongshan made a gesture, only letting her swallow the rest of the words.

There was a moment of silence between the husband and wife.

"If the second master has no intention of taking a concubine, the concubine body can't be imagined, but fortunately Qingzhou is a sensible person, these days when Zi'an was seriously injured, Qingzhou also served carefully by his side, and when Zi'an's injury healed, I think it won't be long before the two of them will add Ding to our palace, and when the time comes, the second master will have a nephew to hug." Wen Minyi's voice was gentle, and she spoke slowly.

Until she finished speaking, Wan Chongshan stood there motionless, quietly pouring a cup of tea for herself, Wen Minyi looked at his side face, but she couldn't see his mind at all, just when she was worried in her heart, she saw Wan Chongshan finally turned around and said something to her; "It's not too early, you go back and rest."

Wen Minyi was stunned at first, only lowered her eyes, and bowed to Wanzhong Mountain, "Second Master, please rest early." ”

After speaking, he left the study room of Wanzhong Mountain.

After Wen Minyi left, Wan Chongshan's fingers holding the teacup gradually tightened, he remembered the bright red palm print on Qingzhou's face, and also remembered the burns on the back of Qingzhou's hand, these were things he could see, and when he was away, he didn't know how much Qingzhou was tortured.

Thinking of this, Wan Chongshan slowly closed his eyes, the teacup in his hand was also tilted, and the tea spilled on the ground.

Wan Chongshan returned to Beijing this time, did not stay long, Wuzhou displaced people in turmoil, Wuzhou general soldiers wept blood for help, the emperor only ordered Wan Chongshan to immediately lead the troops to support.

The night before leaving, the night was shadowy.

Forsythia left the house of the light boat, and as soon as she came out of the door of the moon cave, she saw two tall shadows in front of her, and she was startled, and was about to exclaim, when she heard one of the shadows whisper; "Forsythia girl, don't be afraid, it's Master Hou."

Forsythia came back to her senses, looked intently, and through the faint moonlight, she saw that the man in front of her was not someone else, it was Wanzhong Mountain, she was shocked, and hurriedly saluted, "The slave has seen the Hou Ye." ”

"Did she sleep?" Wan Chongshan asked.

Forsythia didn't dare not answer, so she had to say; "Miss.... There is no rest yet. ”

When Wan Chongshan heard this, he bowed his head slightly, raised his legs and walked towards the courtyard of the light boat.

"Master Hou!" Forsythia was shocked, and just as he was about to take a step, he was grabbed by the arm of the attendant of Wanzhong Mountain.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt your young lady." Wan Chongshan stopped, he didn't turn around, only tilted his head slightly, and left this sentence.

After speaking, he almost didn't hesitate and walked into the courtyard of the light boat.

As Forsythia said, Qingzhou had not fallen asleep, listening to the sound of knocking on the door, she only thought it was the grandmother who kept vigil, and when the people entered the house, she just raised her head and saw the figure of Wanzhongshan.

Qingzhou's heart suddenly jumped violently.

"Uncle?" Qingzhou trembled his voice and shouted two words.

Wan Chongshan walked in front of her, and Qingzhou looked at him in disbelief, and his voice was dumb, and it was easy to say something; "Why are you here?"

"I know, I shouldn't be here." Wan Chongshan stared at her face, even after these days, the wound on Qingzhou's cheek still did not subside, and there were still faint fingerprints on his fair skin, piercing his eyes and heart.

"I know I shouldn't, but I can't control myself." Wan Chongshan's voice was low and hoarse, revealing hopelessness and self-mockery.

Qingzhou listened to his words, only to feel that her heart was like a knife, she didn't dare to stay any longer, and she didn't dare to listen anymore, her eyes were full of tears, and she was about to turn around and leave, but Wan Chongshan didn't give her a chance to escape, and when Qingzhou turned around, he grabbed Qingzhou's arm and took her into his arms.

Qingzhou looked back and called out to him almost in despair; "Uncle ....."

"Tomorrow, I will lead the troops to Wuzhou," Wan Chongshan looked deeply into her eyes, and spat out a sentence in a low voice; "I can't rest assured that you're the most relieved."

The one I can't worry about the most is you.

It was this sentence that made Qingzhou's tears fall down.