Xin Yi had no way to hide the existence of Fu Erdai, and in that dark cave, she had briefly told Fu Jiuqu about it.

At that time, the situation was tense, and there was no time to say more, or both of them deliberately avoided it, about those subtle emotions and bits and pieces of getting along, he didn't ask, and Xin Yi didn't say it.

The sunlight shone through the crack in the window, and Xin Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Yes. He's always there."

She leaned her head on Fu Jiuqu's shoulder, didn't look at her, and her voice was low and shallow, as if she was sighing.

"Brother Jiu, do you mind?"

Fu Jiuqu was silent for a moment.

"I mind."

Xin Yi looked up sharply.

Fu Jiuqu smiled slightly, pressed against her face, kissed it, and landed on her cheek, gently caressing.

"Mind if you're in the most difficult moment, it's not me who is by your side. But what I mind is my own absence, it has nothing to do with you."

After a moment's pause, he said, "It's a pity that I didn't have the chance, otherwise, I should have boiled tea and poured wine, and thanked him personally."

Xin Yi's gaze never left his face, and his eyes were full of unconcealed inquiry.

"That's what you think?"

Fu Jiuqu was frank and swaying, and his handsome eyebrows were raised lightly.

"Could it be that in Eleven's eyes, I'm the villain who doesn't know what to do? Will you still be jealous of him?"

"Not really." The corners of Xin Yi's mouth curled slightly, "I see that your face is not very good since you heard these things. I've been down the mountain for so long, and I haven't seen you show half a smile, it's clear that you're dissatisfied, and you deliberately endure it, saying something that doesn't hurt or itch, are you poking my backbone, or are you pretending to be a generous husband......

Fu Jiuqu couldn't help but laugh and pinched her ears affectionately.

"You little lady is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and you have to force me to vomit that little bit of sourness before you want to let it go? Want to ask this king to taste for you? Huh?"

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows and nodded cautiously.

"Exactly. Then dare to ask the king of Guangling County, is it sour or not?"

Fu Jiuqu sighed, hooked his fingers on her little face, and slid gently.

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise......"

Seeing that he was as always, noble and a little bad, Xin Yi relaxed a little and winked at him with a smile. Z.br>

"Congratulations, King Guangling. In the future, not only will I have to raise a girl, but I will also have to raise a little man."

"Huh! Is this king afraid of you?" Fu Jiuqu smiled, squinted at her, and couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and tightly bound the person in his arms.

"I can't ask for it. Eleven, the ninth brother has already asked for it."

When there are outsiders, he is somewhat old-fashioned and old-fashioned, he will not be too intimate with her, and his body movements are also restrained, at this time there are only the two of them in the carriage, how can he control his heart? The meaning is strong, the affection is earnest, the bottom of the eyebrows and eyes are magnificent, and the light and shadow under the sun have become a person.

The two whispered quietly.

Xin Yi said the most was the youngest son in the Yangzhou Mansion.

How to cry, how to make trouble, a small one, but very fond of tossing,

She said that Xiaobao looks like him, carved out of a mold, everywhere and everywhere, but his temperament is very double-minded, and he may be a little naughty who doesn't like to read when he grows up.

Fu Jiuqu listened very carefully, and even restrained his breathing.

When Xin Yi first mentioned that they had a son, the light in the cave was too dim for her to accurately capture Fu Jiuqu's emotions, and she only felt that he was mixed and shocked.

At the moment, it seems that he is actually a little cramped and uneasy.

"What's wrong?" Xin Yi half-tilted his head, "Aren't you happy?"

"Silly?" Fu Jiuqu gently ran her hair, her voice seemed to be choked in her throat, Qingyue smiled, but there was sadness.

"It's the first time I've been a father, and I can't do anything. I also hope that the child and his mother will take care of and teach him more, and criticize him if he is wrong."

Xin Yi quietly looked at his face.

"If you know everything, then I shouldn't be at ease. Don't be nervous, small

Bao is actually very well-behaved, and the two nurses are also experienced, as long as you don't make trouble......

Fu Jiuqu nodded, his arm lazily resting on her waist.

"How does he treat Xiaobao?"

Xin Yi stroked his hair slightly, buffered the sudden sourness in his heart, and tried to say it lightly.

"It's okay. In the month of Xiaobao's birth, he was mostly in the camp and didn't go home often."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her fluttering eyelashes.

"What does he do to you? Is it good or not?"

「……」

Xin Yi didn't answer for a long time, just looked at Fu Jiuqu.

This feeling is like talking to your husband about your ex-boyfriend, ex-husband, or the object of fornication, which is a bit inexplicable. However, it is clear that they should not have that kind of relationship, and what Fu Jiuqu showed was not deliberately looking for the roots, just like the gossip between husband and wife.

"Ninth Brother ......"

Xin Yi had mixed feelings in his heart.

She reached out and flicked Fu Jiuqu's head, breathing a sigh of relief.

"If you have any doubts, I can tell you exactly what you are. Otherwise, let me catch my breath. Shouldn't we say something interesting?"

Fu Jiuqu caught a glimpse of her dissatisfaction and chuckled.

"I'm just afraid I'm not doing as well as him......

"Nope." Xin Yiwan'er, "There will be no better person in the world than Brother Jiu."

In such a long time, it was by virtue of this attachment that she was able to keep her heart. Now that you have got what you want and reunite with your loved ones, you should stick to your original intention.

Fu Jiuqu looked at her puffy eyes and smiled faintly.

"I don't have a clue about a lot of things. I asked too many questions, but I was afraid of upsetting you......

"I don't allow you to be careful." Xin Yi leaned over with a smile, and the whole person was snuggled in front of him, as if this long separation had never existed, intimate and enthusiastic. A heart beats uncontrollably, and his cheeks can't help but burn crimson.

"Brother Jiu, you just need to be yourself, and you don't have to care about what others do. There is no one else between me and you...... Not before, and not ever."

Fu Jiuqu stared at her.

Suddenly took her into his arms, put his fingers into the green silk that she drooped down, and brought people over to a deep kiss.

Long-term lovesickness turned into deep love, and it was out of control.

When Xin Yi came back to his senses from the lingering kiss, he only felt that the world was spinning, the carriage was shaking, and the people were shaking.

"Eleven." Fu Jiuqu gasped lightly, couldn't bear the itch in his heart, hugged the person in front of him and stole another incense, and then sighed contentedly.

"You see my face is not good, it's not that I'm thinking about him."

"And what are you thinking?" Xin Yi was out of breath, softened a lot, leaned on him, took a pu fan, and fanned it rhythmically to relieve the heat.

Fu Jiuqu: "You're right, I shouldn't remember things so clearly when I was a child......

Xin Yi stopped fanning, raised his eyes, and looked at him watery.

Fu Jiuqu's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his face remained unchanged as he snatched the pu fan from her hand, and shook it gently, sending the cool breeze to her.

"The more I thought about it, the more I doubted myself, and my memory was confused...... I'm not sure if I saw the number of strange doors in the study of Linqu Pavilion......

Xin Yi's heartstrings were pounding, "Why do you have such suspicions?"

Fu Jiuqu squinted slightly, as if he had encountered some unsolvable mystery, and the confusion on his face was clearly visible.

"I don't think I'm interested in Qimen Dunjia, and I suddenly remembered, very clearly......" His voice was dim, as if telling a terrifying ghost story.

"When I went out with the torch, I didn't doubt my memory, but when I saw those secret techniques, it seemed like they were growing in my head, and I wanted everything at my fingertips, didn't you say it was strange?"

Xin Yi was a little surprised: "What secret technique, what are you seeing?"

Fu Jiuqu took the teapot on the small table

Come over and pour out a few drops of water. Dip your fingertips in the ink and write a few Arabic numerals on the table.

"I've never seen this symbol before, but I know what it means at a glance. It even easily corresponds to the five elements of yin and yang, and the gossip and the universe......

"What else would you have?" Xin Yi asked eagerly.

"......," Fu Jiuqu stared at her.

"Undecided?" Xin Yi asked tentatively.

"What?"

"You should say...... Quantum mechanics."

"What is quantum mechanics?"

"Nothing." Xin Yi felt a little funny, grabbed his arm, and said softly, "Don't think nonsense, you just slept for too long, maybe you were in a trance. There's nothing special about that number, it's just a different way of writing......

"I still have this ...... in my head."

Fu Jiuqu stretched out his finger again and wrote a row of symbols on the table.

「DNA、RNA，NA、siRNA……」

He asked Xin Yi, "Eleven, what is this?"

Xin Yi looked at him in shock, "How could you ...... You know that?"

Fu Jiuqu's expression was solemn, and his deep eyes stared at Xin Yi for a while.

"Am I falling for me?"

Xin Yi was defenseless when he saw something from that world, and then looked at Fu Jiuqu's deep eyes, like a lightning strike, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Brother Jiu, do you know what these mean?"

Fu Jiuqu shook his head, and just as he wanted to speak, a dizziness mixed with pain struck his brain violently, and the fragmented image was like a sharp steel knife, as if it was about to split his brain from it.

He let out a muffled grunt, hugged his head, and gasped slightly.

"No...... I don't know, I can't remember."

Seeing his instantly pale face, Xin Yi surrounded him in distress and gently wiped the sweat floating on his forehead with his sleeve.

"I don't ask, don't think about it if you can't think of it......

"Why is this happening?" Fu Jiuqu's voice was hoarse, and he just looked at her.

"Eleven, isn't my illness getting better...... Relapsed again?"

Xin Yi's throat stalked slightly, her eyebrows jumped slightly, and she hugged her tightly.

"No, it won't. Brother Jiu, you relax, everything is as usual, nothing has changed......