Qin Huaizhan rushed to Jingshi early in the morning, first arranged for his subordinates to live in Hesong Residence, and rushed to the Emperor's Mansion alone.

Counting up, he has been away from Beijing for nearly two years.

In the past two years, Jingshi seems to have not changed much, and the shop that my cousin has always loved to eat is still there, but unfortunately today is not eighteen.

It's just that... The closer you get to the Emperor's Mansion, the more deserted it becomes.

There was no one around, not even the guards guarding the door, Qin Huaizhan wrung his eyebrows, and stepped forward to knock on the door in a hurry.

After knocking for a while, there was a response inside.

The door opened a tiny opening, and the porter winced and glanced at the noble man dressed in silk brocade outside the door, "Who are you?" ”

Qin Huaizhan replied politely: "In Xia Qin Huaizhan, from the Qin family in Nancheng, I have come to meet the emperor, and I would like you to report it." ”

"The Qin family?" The porter glared, it should be the Qin family that Sister Qiaosheng ordered, right?

The porter wasn't sure, "You wait first." ”

After he finished speaking, he closed the gate tightly again, glanced at the guards standing neatly on the inside of the gate, and didn't dare to look any more and walked quickly in the direction of Xiaoluan Palace with his head down.

What a sin, that happened last night, these guards have been guarding the door for so long, but they don't dare to move.

Who made the emperor angry, the storm is coming.

When Qiaosheng got the letter, he glanced in the direction of the small study.

Qin Gongzi came too unfortunately.

Emperor Ji fell asleep in front of the soft collapse after the day was polished, she couldn't bear to disturb her at this moment, and she didn't want to leave Emperor Ji's side at this time.

After thinking about it, he instructed the porter, "You go and tell Gongzi Qin, please trouble him to find a place to rest for the time being, it is inconvenient for Emperor Ji to see him now." ”

The porter immediately went back, and immediately closed the door after handing over the words.

Qin Huaizhan hurriedly said loudly before the gate closed: "I live in Hesongju......"

Before he finished speaking, the door had already "slammed" shut.

Qin Huaizhan was stunned for a moment before turning back and leaving.

When my cousin sent a letter to my grandfather before, my grandfather said that he would not be calm when he came to Beijing this time, and asked him to deal with it carefully and protect his cousin.

If the cousin is really as intentional as grandpa guessed......

Or if he is in trouble, he will quickly deliver the letter back.

And just as he was leaving, his grandfather's side had already taken precautions.

My cousin should have already received a reply and knew that he would come, but even Qiaosheng didn't show up, something must have happened.

Qin Huaizhan didn't delay any longer, and immediately returned to Hesongju, and while asking people to immediately inquire about the news, he arranged for someone to send a letter to the south.

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When Pei Xun woke up, he was confused for a moment, and then realized where he was.

He moved, tugged at the wound on his shoulder, and subconsciously gasped.

At this moment, I saw a person lying on his side, sleeping soundly.

Deji this is in ...... Guarding him?

The dazzling eyes swayed through the window, showing that it was now the third pole of the sun.

Emperor Ji, she... I've been guarding myself since last night, haven't you ever left?

Pei Xun couldn't describe how he felt now, as if there were thousands of ants crawling on his heart, itching.

He couldn't muster the strength to get up, and looked sideways at Ji Yuntong's sleeping face.

Even when he fell asleep, his brows were slightly frowned, and a faint blue and black could be seen under his eyes, and his hair was messy, no longer as delicate as usual.

A robe was draped casually on his body, and dried blood stains could be seen on his hands.

Pei Xun clenched his fists, his fingers clenched in his palm, and he pinched out the mark fiercely.

It's itchy.

His heart is itchy.

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