The two men looked at each other quickly.

Fu Jiuqu noticed that Xin Yi's eyes were red, the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised, gently circled her, and said with a joke:

"Dr. Xin is well-informed, how can he be frightened by such a small injury?"

Xin Yi was indignant at him, "Who said this is a minor injury. Shut up, you ......."

Turning his head again, "Xiangling, bring my medicine box!"

Fu Jiuqu closed his mouth sensibly, sat obediently on the pestle under Xin Yi's anger, opened his shoulders, and handed over the injury to her.

A room full of girls is nervous or something, as if they are facing a great enemy. Xin Yi didn't have half a smile from beginning to end, Fu Jiuqu looked at it, his sharp eyes gradually softened, and his cold face was like a layer of spring, and he stretched out his hand to pull her.

"Eleven, I'm fine."

Xin Yi pulled his face, "Did I let you move?"

Fu Jiuqu: ......

Xin Yi re-cleaned, disinfected, medicated, bandaged his slightly red and swollen wounds, and carefully treated them, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and asked him coldly.

"Am I so kind to you, don't you feel impressed?"

Fu Jiuqu: "Don't dare to move."

Xin Yi: "What did you say?"

Fu Jiuqu looked up innocently, "...... Should I move, or should I not?"

Burst!

Xin Yi couldn't help but laugh, and a finger poked at his shoulder.

"Let's see if you dare to hide it from me next time."

Fu Jiuqu pulled her little hand, "Don't dare, I'll listen to Eleven."

Xin Yi's palms were slightly itchy, like a caterpillar crawling over, his heart was beating uncontrollably, and his ears were red.

This man belched!

She is no longer the age of a sixteen or seventeen little girl, and she can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest when she hears two good words. But what kind of monster is Fu Jiuqu? That face is more serious than going into battle to kill the enemy, and her expression is more upright than the previous court's performance, but it can make her lose her temper in one sentence.

"Where's Gao Minglou?" Xin Yi restrained his fluttering heart and asked calmly, "If I hurt you, no one will run away, right?"

Fu Jiuqu: "In the dungeon."

"Good fellow, got it back? It's kind of reassuring."

Xin Yi was a little excited, with a pair of apricot eyes watery.

She sat down, and was about to tell him what had happened in the past two days, when Fu Jiuqu turned his head sideways and gently brushed away the strands of hair that hung down on the sides of her eyes. Xin Yi thought that her hair was loose, and hurriedly raised her head to touch it, but the man quickly poked his head over and kissed her.

Xin Yi's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something......

A warm palm covered her eyes.

These days, Xin Yi's nerves have been tense, and the news of Gao Minglou's Fufa has eased her nervousness, she quickly relaxed, wrapped her hands around Fu Jiuqu's neck, and carefully avoided his shoulder injury and got close to him.

"You tap, be careful of the wound......

"Shhhh

Fu Jiuqu knows how to make waves, hugging her waist and leaning over.

The girls blushed and retreated, the curtains gently swaying in the breeze. The plum-shaped lattice of flowers is like a long lens......

After the wind and waves stopped and his breathing stabilized, Xin Yi found that he had been carried to the bed by Fu Jiuqu at some point.

「……」

She was a little embarrassed, and her cheeks were as red as ripe persimmons.

"Aren't you going to see the envy fish? In the past two days, it has been hot in the house, he has not slept well, he cries when he puts down the bed, he has to be carried away, and if he continues to be hugged like this, he is afraid that the little fart will get prickly heat." ….

"You." Fu Jiuqu heard her voice-over, lowered his head and chuckled, "I'll see him tomorrow." I'm coming back from Hump Ridge in one go, and I'm a little tired."

Xin Yi touched the sweat on his back and straightened up.

"I'll go and tell you to cook a pot of orchid soup on the stove, soak in a bath, and relieve your fatigue."

"You lie down." Fu Jiuqu pushed the person back, "You just got out of confinement, don't be tired. Can't I do such a little thing?"

Xin Yi saw that he was serious, but just weighed

Good.

"Let's go."

Fu Jiuqu pinched her face very reluctantly, and then left.

In the golden wire birdcage by the window, Silver Frost struggled to get up and took two small steps, groaning in different lengths.

Xin Yi looked over and said with a smile, "Take care of your injuries. Don't learn from your father!"

Silver Frost looked through the cage.

"The king of the county is awesome!"

Xinyi: ......

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Fu Jiuqu ordered the stove to prepare orchid soup and went out to the study.

Sun Huai held the hot tea and smiled strangely.

"Hey! I said, "Why is it that the master is injured and refuses to let the doctor take the medicine......

Fu Jiuqu glanced at him.

"When did you become so talkative?"

Sun Huai hurriedly patted his mouth and smiled awkwardly, "The villain has a lot of mouths, he should be beaten!"

"Humph!" Fu Jiuqu flipped through the roster on the table, didn't know what to think, and threw it out again, raising his eyes with a cold face.

"Look at you one by one...... It's not like that!"

Sun Huai felt that the Ninth Master's words were a little strange.

He is the person of the Ninth Master, and if he wants to indulge the Ninth Master, what is wrong with him is also what he is used to, who is he angry with?

These days the master has a bad temper, Sun Huai didn't dare to ask more, smiled sneeringly, lowered his head and was about to retreat and leave, but was stopped by Fu Jiuqu.

"When I finish writing, you take it down and send it to Bianjing overnight."

There were two lights on in the study, and Sun Huai moved the one on the table to Fu Jiuqu's hand, picking up the wick to watch him write.

Sun Huai is not very literate, but he knows the "official family".

Fu Jiuqu's letter was written to Zhao Zhen, mainly about Gaoming Tower and Hump Ridge.

Of course, it was not entirely written to Zhao Zhen.

In the first two days after returning home, Fu Jiuqu looked through all the correspondence with Bianjing in the past few days.

There are many official documents, but few family letters.

Xu is that person is not pretentious to his mother, and the eldest princess has many blames in the letter, and even scolds him for being obsessed with lust, ashamed of Eleven, and having an affair with a woman who hooks up a prostitute......

Snubbing, neglect, humiliation, and rumors abound......

These things surprised Fu Jiuqu inexplicably, like being struck by lightning.

How could he do something so bad?

Eleven never mentioned half a word, could it be that he already complained in his heart?

Although those things were not what he said and did, it hurt Eleven.

So he has been thinking about how to show how to repent in order to get rid of the knot, and take this opportunity to write to the eldest princess to explain, saying that for the rest of his life, he will treat his wife and children well and not get drunk on wine.

Otherwise, it was the body found in Mill Lane.

It took Fu Jiuqu a few days to digest it, and finally decided to tell his mother about this matter as it was......

When Fu Guangyi died of illness in Yangzhou, the eldest princess did not come to see him for the last time, let alone bury his body and organize the funeral, but just sent a housekeeper to Rongzhou to report the funeral to the Fu family. ….

Since then, the eldest princess has not mentioned the colt again.

At that time, Fu Jiuqu was young, and from other people's mouths, it was all his mother's unkindness.

The eldest princess who is high up, and her husband is like no one else, she should eat and drink, and she has never seen her sad.

At that time, many people speculated that the eldest princess would soon choose another horse, and no matter how bad it was, she would pick a few young and strong faces to raise in the house.

After all, the young eldest princess is like a flower and jade, and she is favored by the official family, how can she be widowed for the concubine?

Later, the eldest princess really guarded it, took her son wholeheartedly, and did not look for it again. This made Fu Jiuqu's mustard when he was young scattered, but it gave birth to many doubts-

The mother is gentle and weak, and she is a person who values love and righteousness, how can she only be cold to her father?

This mystery has been haunted in his heart for many years, and it was only when the Yangzhou Yu case came to light that it was completely solved.

Fu Guangyi and Yu's little thing has always been

The reason why it is not known to outsiders is that the eldest princess does not want outsiders to know. Perhaps in order to maintain the reputation of the royal family, or to keep her son's dignity and not let his soul be hurt, she chose to silently endure and settle the matter.

My uncle was also in the know.

That's why every time he talks about his father, his uncle gritted his teeth.

Alas!

Fu Jiuqu picked up the pen, hesitated for a moment, and wrote briskly.

"My son has been taught under his mother's knees for more than 20 years, and he is stubborn and stubborn. Now I am wandering thousands of miles, and I know that my relatives are deeply gracious......

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Xin Yi waited left and right in the room and waited for the king of Guangling County, who had not come to wash fragrantly, but he fell asleep.

This sleep woke up naturally, and Fu Jiuqu had already gone to the yamen.

Xin Yi got up and had dinner, took Xiao Yu'er to walk around the courtyard for a while, thinking about the case of Gaominglou and the ghosts in the house, he was not very steady, and was about to go to find Fu Jiuqu, and the person came back.

Xin Yi greeted him with a smile.

"Coming back so early? Aren't you busy today?"

Fu Jiuqu motioned for the attendant to step back, took Xiao Yu'er into his arms, and sat with Xin Yi in the pavilion by the pool, smelling the lotus fragrance and talking.

"There's news from Kyosato."

Xin Yi was slightly startled, "What?"

Fu Jiuqu glanced at her, "Nong Zhigao's mother Anong, younger brother Nong Zhiguang, and two sons...... Executed on June 18."

"This ......" Xin Yi frowned, "Does Gao Minglou know about it?"

Fu Jiuqu shook his head, "He won't care. I had just come out of prison, and this man was stubborn and would not fear death. Never talk about what I ask."

He touched Xiao Yu'er's hand and snorted gloomily.

"And he said, I want to see you."

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