On the way back to the house, he kept thinking about the man with the demon mask who suddenly appeared, and he kept thinking about what he meant by the phrase 'welcome to the game', he now felt that the gentle incense incident was no longer just a matter of money, it involved too many people, and it had even affected the Qingyang court, and Yu was also very annoyed. But now that Bai Jiangyi is so troubled, Yu Yi also feels that tonight's things are not so annoying.

After all, no matter what, it's really nice to have someone at home who can feel relaxed and happy.

When Bai Jiangyi first saw Yu Yi, his face was pale and very dignified. Now that he had eased up a bit, he raised his hand to smooth his eyebrows before asking; "Did something happen?"

Yu Yi gently hooked the corners of his mouth and moved Bai Jiangyi's hand to his face, which could be regarded as a real relaxation at this moment.

Bai Jiangyi is also very clear, everyone says that he is the youngest general in Qingyang and the first king with a different surname in Qingyang. This identity after identity is on him, so that the people of Qingyang have forgotten that he is just a weak-crowned young man who has just turned over twenty. He will also be tired, and he will also have a lot of things beyond his strength.

Bai Jiangyi felt a little distressed when he thought of this. She looked intently at the young man in front of her, and only then did she realize that there was a very shallow scar on the corner of his eyebrows.

How many scars does he have?

Her nose was sore, and tears were about to flow. She was afraid that he would see it, and she was afraid that he would be worried, so she raised her hand and hugged it.

Bai Jiangyi's movements brought a breeze, and the fragrance on her body poured into Yu Yi's nose. He took a deep breath greedily, and his hand unconsciously climbed her waist.

"I'm just a little tired."

"I know." Bai Jiangyi said softly, "Actually, you don't have to be afraid, because I'm here." ”

The cold wind gently knocked on the door of the study, and seeing that no one answered, he opened the door without politeness, and saw the two people hugging each other in the study and helped them blow out the candles in the room.

The candle went out, but their hearts beat faster.

The air around him was filled with the fragrance of Bai Jiangyi, and Yu Yi clearly felt that his blood was slowly getting hotter, his breathing was speeding up, and he swallowed saliva unconsciously, and the evil thoughts sprouted, and they grew bigger and bigger unstoppably.

Bai Jiangyi was also very nervous, she didn't know if she was ready.

Are you ready to give yourself to him completely?

"Bai Jiangyi, marry me earlier, okay?"

Yu Yi's words were very soft, like whispers attached to the ear. But Bai Jiangyi heard it clearly, the seven words 'marry me earlier, okay' are like meteors falling on the surface of a calm lake at night, which illuminates the lake and makes the lake ripple.

The girl shuddered.

Yu Yi hugged harder.

So hard that Bai Jiangyi could hear his heartbeat.

"Hmm."

In Qingyang tonight, the cold wind seems to be gentler.

In the quiet of the night, the sound of the vase breaking stirred up the chickadees resting in the courtyard. The housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion heard the sound coming from the old man's bedroom, and immediately came to knock on the door and asked.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Immediately did not answer for a long time, the housekeeper was a little flustered, and was about to push the door in when a voice came from inside.

"It's okay, you don't have to come in."

It was Liu Wenzhong's voice, his voice was a little weak, and the housekeeper thought that he had just woken up and did not suspect it. When he said this, the butler told him to call him, and then left.

In the bedroom, Liu Wenzhong, who was only wearing a shirt, knelt on the bed with a purple face, his hands tightly covering his neck and gasping for air. Standing next to the bed is the ghost masked man who killed the fat man with his own hands tonight.

At this time, he was still wearing a mask, and his eyes were still gloomy, but there was a little more murder in his eyes.

Looking at the embarrassed Liu Wenzhong, he closed his eyes slightly, opened the folding fan and put it on his neck without hesitation, and said in a cold tone: "Prime Minister Liu, if things can't be done cleanly, don't blame me for killing you." ”

Liu Wenzhong's mind spun fast, he suddenly thought of something, and his breathing stopped for a moment. He slowly raised his head to look at the pair of chilling eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "What happened to you with the millions?" ”

Hearing such a joyful name, the masked man was a little calmer. He withdrew the folding fan and said in a slightly mocking tone, "You said that little fat man? ”

He turned around and said word by word: "I killed." ”

He thought of this result, after all, there are not many people who can or come out of this hand. It's just that when he heard it with his own ears, he still couldn't control his breathing.

"How?" The masked man looked at him again, his expression sinking again, "You want to accompany him?" ”

These words were like a basin of cold water, easily extinguishing the anger that Liu Wenzhong had just ignited. There was more fear on his face.

Seeing that he stopped talking, the masked man continued, "Take care of yourself, or I'll come back to you." ”

After he finished speaking, Liu Wenzhong felt that his eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and his whole body was becoming weaker and weaker. The person in front of him became more and more blurred, and it didn't take long for him to faint.

As soon as the sun rose the next day, Zheng Bingzhou returned to the house with the child.

The child has not woken up since he was knocked unconscious, and Yu Yi looked at the knife wound on Zheng Bingzhou's arm and was very nervous: "Are you okay?" ”

Zheng Bingzhou pursed his lips and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Yu Yi took the child in his arms and said, "You go to Xu Yangqiu and ask him to help you deal with it, just rest in the house today, and leave the rest to me and Jiayi."

Hearing this, Zheng Bingzhou's expression became a little complicated, and he said nervously: "General, I..."

Yu Yi knew that he also wanted to act with him and wanted to protect his own safety, but Zheng Bingzhou was already injured, and Yu Yi didn't want him to take risks, so he interrupted him: "Listen to me, it won't be dangerous again today, you can rest for a long time, if there is anything to take care of your injuries." ”

Zheng Bingzhou could only nod when he heard this, and stopped talking.

After Xu Yangqiu helped Zheng Bingzhou bandage his wounds, he also came to the bedroom and examined the child.

Xu Yangqiu got up after taking the child's pulse and said, "Don't worry, it's no big deal." I'll wake up with a few stitches. ”

Yu Yi really thought it was just a few stitches at first, but it wasn't until he saw the child with needles on his head that he realized that he still believed in this person too much.

"That's what you're talking about, how many stitches?" Yu also pointed to the child, his tone full of disbelief.

But Xu Yangqiu took it for granted that he had the last needle pricked and said, "My medical skills, don't worry." ”

Yu Yi snorted coldly and did not speak.

Feel relieved? I was quite relieved before, but now I can't.