Unlike Jiang Fenghao's satisfaction, Shangguan Yun, who also returned to the mansion from the early dynasty, looked quite tired.

"My lord, this is the doctor's soothing tea," the eldest girl Ning Bi took a cup of hot tea from the tray, carefully put it on the desk in front of Shangguan Yun, and persuaded with concern, "You better drink some, it's better." ”

"Hmm." Shangguan Yun closed his eyes, pinched his eyebrows with a tired hand, and didn't raise his head when he heard the words, but just nodded slightly, "Got it, you go down first." ”

Ning Bi blessed her body, turned around and retreated obediently, and did not forget to quietly close the door before leaving.

As soon as the door closed, the study room with the thick smell of ink fell silent.

After a few moments, there was a slight grinding sound on the antique shelves of various porcelain vases on the wall, which split in two, revealing a tunnel that could only be passed through by one person.

A middle-aged man in a brown robe walked out of it, looking like an elderly Confucian student, his temples were slightly pale, his well-maintained face looked very elegant and gentle, and his facial features were somewhat similar to Shangguan Yun, but if you looked closely, it was not difficult to find that there was a hidden color between his eyebrows and eyes, which was much colder than Shangguan Yunlai.

Shangguan Yun didn't seem to be surprised at all by the appearance of the visitor, but raised his head slightly and shouted without emotion, "Uncle." ”

"Headwind again?"

Seeing Shangguan Yun behind the table, he held his forehead with a haggard look, and the middle-aged man who was called his uncle by Shangguan Yun frowned without a trace, and his voice was as rough and deep as being crushed by sand, "Why don't you take medicine?" ”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the tea cup on the table, he stepped forward in three or two steps, lifted the lid and handed it to Shangguan Yun with one hand, and with the other hand, he turned out a thin-necked blue and white porcelain vase from the secret place on the bookshelf behind him.

"The doctors said that they couldn't be cured, so what's the use of taking medicine?" Shangguan Yun smiled slightly self-deprecatingly.

Having said that, he silently took the pill and swallowed it into his stomach with the tea.

"It can't be cured, that's just a quack doctor's statement," the middle-aged man sat down on a chair beside him, with a look of disdain on his face, "When you find the ghost hand doctor, you won't have to suffer this kind of torture anymore." ”

"The Ghost Hand Doctor Saint has been living in seclusion for many years, and no one knows whether he is dead or alive now," Shangguan Yun put down the teacup, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and began to look through the file that was just sent today, "What's more, even if he is alive, he may not be able to cure the head wind." ”

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at him unhappily, "After all, it's a hope, don't always give up on yourself like this." ”

Shangguan Yun smiled faintly and began to write and make annotations on the file, "Uncle, you misunderstood, my nephew didn't give up on himself, he just saw through it." Is it going to get better...... Just let it be. ”

"Whatever the fate, my uncle will definitely find a ghost hand doctor to cure your illness. Don't forget what your mother told you on her deathbed, you have to ......"

"Uncle!" Before the middle-aged man's words were finished, Shangguan Yun had already raised his head in displeasure and interrupted him in a deep voice, "I said I didn't want to discuss this issue anymore. ”

"You!" The middle-aged man was choked coldly, the corners of his forehead faintly burst out with green tendons, and his raised hand hung down again in mid-air, replaced by a long sigh, "You kid, when will you change your temper?" ”

"Uncle, I will naturally avenge my mother's revenge, as for other things," he tapped the tip of his pen in the cinnabar ink, and was silent before continuing, "Other things, don't talk about them for the time being." ”

"That's fine." The middle-aged man sighed again, "Since you don't want to hear it, then I won't embarrass you." As long as you understand that whenever you change your mind, your uncle will definitely support you with all his might. ”

"My nephew understands," it seemed that the middle-aged man's words caused guilt, and Shangguan Yun's voice lost the initial alienation, "After my mother passed away, if it weren't for your uncle's careful teaching, my nephew wouldn't be able to leave now." ”

"If only you could understand." The middle-aged man seemed to be relieved by his words, then stood up, walked back to the antique shelf, turned around before entering the door, and said, "If it's really difficult, take the medicine and go take a rest." Don't be reckless, your body matters. ”

"Nephew knows," Shangguan Yun stood up from behind the table, bent down slightly, and made a gesture, "Uncle walks slowly." ”

The door to the chamber closed, and the antique shelves split in two were closed again.

Shangguan Yun didn't sit back in front of the desk, just slowly paced to the window, pushed open the window with both hands, and enjoyed the scenery outside the window with his hands behind his back, his thin lips slightly pursed with a little less blood.

For a long time, it was a helpless sigh.

Mother, child...... Do you really want to do that?

………………………………………………

"So you ran away early this morning without seeing anyone, did you go to the morning court?"

He Xiaoqiao cut the fried egg cake into triangles about the same size and put them on the plate, and Jiang Fenghao found a shady place to sit down, chatting while eating.

"I've seen electricity before...... I mean, I've heard people say before, it seems that being an official is actually quite hard, and every day before dawn you have to rush to the palace to discuss things with the emperor, right? ”

You have to get up at the third and fourth watch, and then rush to the palace with a lantern to wait for the emperor to summon you, and there can be no etiquette mistakes when waiting, such as yawning, spitting, sitting on the ground, etc., otherwise it will be recorded as a stain - this kind of life once or twice is counted, who can fucking stand it like this every day!

"In the early dynasty, it was true that I had to gather in the palace before dawn, but I didn't have to go every day." Jiang Fenghao lazily propped up his chin, and while sending food to his mouth, he was in a good mood to give He Xiaoqiao, a native bun, a literacy education, "The court meeting is about four or five times a month, and at other times, if the ministers are in a hurry, they will go directly to the palace to find the emperor's kid." ”

Emperor...... The kid?!

He Xiaoqiao's attention completely attracted these three words that were suspected of being 'rebellious'.

Looking up and down at the male peacock in front of him who was dressed up exceptionally bright and had the halo of royal nobility, He Xiaoqiao's eyes rolled, and he suddenly leaned over with a gossipy face, and bumped his arm with his elbow, "Hey, Jiang Fenghao!" In other words, since you are the prince, are you the emperor's brother or brother? ”

Jiang Fenghao laughed, "Lady, what kind of logic are you, who said that the prince must be the emperor's brother?" ”

He Xiaoqiao was dumbfounded, and his small mouth opened into a standard O-shape, "Isn't it?" ”

"The prince is just a title, not only the emperor's brother, but also commoners who have made significant contributions to the court and the country have the opportunity to obtain it."

"Huh? So, were you ...... before?"

"The emperor's father is my brother today," Jiang Fenghao interrupted He Xiaoqiao's speculation, pinched her nose affectionately, and then explained to her with a smile, "My husband is the emperor's uncle, and he ranks seventeenth in the family." ”

"In this case, even if the emperor is today, he still has to call you uncle?" He Xiaoqiao, who has never reacted slowly, pinched his fingers and counted for a long time, and finally figured out the complex relationship here, and now admired Jiang Fenghao so much that he threw himself to the ground, "Damn!" That's cool! ”

Jiang Fenghao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Lady, what is 'cool'?" ”

"Dwarf oil, three-eight!" He Xiaoqiao smiled, and patted Jiang Fenghao's shoulder very hard, "Why do you ask so much, anyway, I just praise you for being very good." ”

Jiang Fenghao likes to hear this.

Although I still think that the word 'cool' is worth pondering, it is rare for my own lady to praise him for being a very good 'husband', so he will not pursue it for the time being.

Maybe you can also take the opportunity to ask for some benefits?

"Since you think you're very powerful as a husband, lady, then ......"

"I'm not interested in cooking today, please find someone else to eat." He Xiaoqiao calmly pushed his big head away, completely ignoring the disappointment on his face, "But what about ......?"

Standing up slowly, He Xiaoqiao went back to the house under Jiang Fenghao's gaze, and when he came out again, he had one more thing in his hand.

"Now, here's what you're doing."

Jiang Fenghao raised his eyebrows, turning over and over the things in his palm, "Sachet?

"I heard that you have the habit of giving incense sachets as tokens, so I asked Cailian to teach me to do it a few days ago." He Xiaoqiao shrugged his shoulders, touched a piece of egg cake and put it in his mouth and chewed it, "Although it is ugly, Cai Lian said that it is the first time to be a female celebrity, and it is already very good to be able to make it like this." ”

"It's ...... What did you do? Jiang Fenghao was surprised to rub his fingers against the crooked embroidered green bamboo on the sachet, like a caterpillar, although there was no special expression on his face, the smile in his eyes was gathering more and more.

"Of course." He Xiaoqiao snorted, took a bite of the egg cake hard, and didn't feel that his craftsmanship was unsightly, "If you feel embarrassed to use it, return it to me or throw it away, don't force it." ”

"A piece of the lady's heart, how can she be willing to throw it away for her husband?" Jiang Fenghao raised his head and smiled at He Xiaoqiao, and then casually put the ugliest but most precious sachet he had ever seen in his life into his arms and carefully put it away.

He Xiaoqiao glanced at him, seemed to be relieved when he saw this, and muttered a few words in a low voice while biting on the egg cake, "...... Count you as acquaintances. ”

Although he said that he could throw it away if he didn't like it, after all, he made it at the cost of ten fingers that became full of holes, if Jiang Fenghao really dared to throw it away, then she promised that he would definitely taste an unforgettable meal of 'fried meat with bamboo shoots' in this life! Absolute!

"The deep friendship of the lady is enough to move the world, and the husband feels that there is no return in this life. In order to express his gratitude to his husband, he decided to pay back the flesh! Jiang Fenghao said, suddenly stood up, and began to untie his clothes at He Xiaoqiao, who was stunned.

“……”

Hey, cross the gods! What kind of God is unfolding now?

Seeing Jiang Fenghao slowly untie his belt and throw it aside, then pull open his shirt and throw it away, and then began to pick up his middle coat again - He Xiaoqiao retracted his chin from the bottom, and then looked up at the bright sun above his head, hesitating whether to remind this product - even if it is a nominal performance art, Guo Ben will be accused of affecting the city's appearance!

But then again, this guy is really in good shape, thin but not weak. The complexion is quite masculine bronze, with broad shoulders and narrow waist and hips, and there are six-pack abs with beautiful lines, which are really ...... Ahem, it's so exciting!

He Xiaoqiao's face was calm, as if he was not moved by the beautiful man's strip show in front of him, in fact, his heart was already as desolate and agitated as if he had let 10,000 grass and mud horses trample madly, and his right hand had already pinched his nose steadily, trying to control it from letting the nosebleed rush out on the spot.

Cake sellers! Although she is a serious yellow flower girl, it is true, but for Shangjiang Fenghao's miraculous performance at the moment, she is really a thousand and ten thousand and don't want to shout cards, hey!

There are benefits and benefits! Eye-catching!

Striptease, the trouble is more violent! Assured Chairman Mao that her small body would definitely withstand it!

Jiang Fenghao was obviously not very satisfied with He Xiaoqiao's calm performance, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his right hand began to slide slowly down the psoas muscle, and then hung on his pants temptingly, his voice instantly became much lower and dumber, and the magnetic content was so large that it could make people numb from the soles of his feet all the way to the tips of his hair, "Lady......"

Just when He Xiaoqiao thought that he would really strip himself naked, and was swallowing saliva and waiting to find out what the difference between the real person and the 'mushroom' in the small movie was, a serious and stereotypical voice suddenly sounded outside the door, listening to the facial paralysis guards wearing black fluffy hats on the streets of modern Britain and being unmoved by all kinds of teasing by tourists and passers-by.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates have something to report!"

was interrupted by him like this, and everyone in the courtyard who was willing to take off and one who was willing to see it suddenly lost interest.

It's a pity, it's still a little bit, it's just a little bit close......

Glancing at the unlocked courtyard gate, Jiang Fenghao and He Xiaoqiao both showed the same displeasure in their eyes - damn light bulbs!