Pei Jue didn't soften her attitude because of Yu Fengzhi's protection, but Yu Fengzhi watched the dark blue figure disappear from sight, and still bent the corners of his mouth.

The little persimmon had a strong mouth and looked very repulsive to her, but he obediently changed the clothes she asked someone to send him.

Well, it's not a stubborn stone that doesn't distinguish between good and bad, and can't be hot!

Thinking about this complicated relationship in the Hou Mansion, Yu Fengzhi knew that he would not live in peace in the future.

The sun was sinking in the west, and the lights were lit in each courtyard, because there was no special activity, Yu Fengzhi planned to rest early, and when she asked Ah Huan to help her change her clothes, a little maid hurriedly walked in.

Ah Li, who was guarding the door, saw this maid, his eyes were cold, and he retreated silently outside the door.

But instead of going far, she went to the window of her bedroom.

Ah Huan also wanted to quit, but was stopped by Yu Fengzhi, "You are here." ”

Ah Huan was a little stunned, and the little maid who had just entered the door was even more surprised.

She hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "Mrs. Shizi, my young lady would like to ask you to come over and say a few words. ”

This maid is the maid next to the seventh miss of the Hou Mansion, called Caidie, and this seventh lady has a very good relationship with Pei Chenghuan.

So as soon as Ah Huan and Ah Li saw this maid coming, they knew who wanted to see Yu Fengzhi.

Yu Fengzhi searched in his mind for the memory of this little girl, and also remembered her identity, but now if he rejects her, he is a little deliberate.

Moreover, if she wants to draw a clear line with Pei Chenghuan, she also needs to inform her attitude, she can't let him come to her several times and cause others to misunderstand.

After thinking about it, she nodded and said, "Okay, you wait for me outside, I'll put on a dress and go with you." ”

Ah Huan saw that Yu Fengzhi was going to go as promised, and she was a little anxious.

When she and Ah Li came to Qinglan Courtyard, Young Master Huo Biao privately approached them and asked them to keep an eye on Mrs. Shizi to see if she had any contact with the eldest young master.

She saw that Mrs. Shizi cared about Shizi very much, and thought that she really wanted to live a good life with Shizi, but she waited for the last thing she wanted to see at night.

Ah Huan's heart was slightly astringent, and she wanted to dissuade her wife from going, but Yu Fengzhi had already changed her clothes and went out.

When Yu Fengzhi walked to the courtyard, he saw Ah Li standing in the courtyard and said to her, "Ah Li, you come with me." ”

Ah Li thought that this woman would not take them with him, and was stunned for a moment after being named.

When the woman's skirt was about to disappear at the courtyard gate, she reacted, frowned and said to Ah Huan who chased out:

"I'll go with my wife, and you go and inform the prince!"

Watching the two leave, Ah Huan had no choice but to respond, and it didn't take long for her to come to the study.

At this time, Pei Jue was wearing a navy blue robe, leaning against the lamp and reading a book.

His ears are very sensitive, and when he heard the footsteps, he raised his eyes and looked at Ah Huan.

Seeing the round-faced girl who wanted to speak and stopped, Pei Jue's heart sank a little inexplicably.

"You're not with her, but what's wrong with you?"

Ah Huan said in a low voice: "Madam...... Madame, she went out. ”

Pei Jue's hand holding the book tightened, "Went to see Pei Chenghuan?" ”

Ah Huan felt uncomfortable, and couldn't help but defend Yu Fengzhi: "It's the maid next to Miss Seven, maybe, maybe it's not the ...... to see the eldest young master."

But when she said this, she didn't have any confidence herself.

Pei Jue was silent for a moment, and the hand holding the scroll loosened slightly, "I know, you just keep an eye on it, you don't have to stop them from coming and going, her business...... You don't have to report me again. ”

What was he expecting? This is a result that was expected for a long time.

Although Pei Jue did not show disappointment, Ah Huan could still feel the shoulders of the prince of the world collapse slightly.

Ah Huan said "yes" sadly and quietly exited the study.

Pei Jue sat alone in the study quietly, he felt ridiculous, knowing that he was an unfavored and sick waste, no one would want to approach him at all, why was there such a glimmer of hope in his heart? !

On the arm, the wound left by the vicious dog seemed to be painful again, and the temperature left by the woman in the palm of the hand became hot.

It all seemed to mock him for his self-inflicted affection.

This night, Pei Jue didn't sleep for a long time, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.

It wasn't until the candles on the menorah were about to burn out that he closed the book and turned off the lights.

Even when he closed his eyes, he slept very unsteadily, and dreamed that he was dragged by his father to the entrance of the vegetable market and pressed to the cold ground to hit the board.

The people pointed at him and hated him.

He couldn't hear what they were saying, only the sound of the board and the slabs, so violent that they tore his eardrums apart.

The pain spread from the back of his spine to his limbs, and he couldn't understand why his father wanted him to admit his mistake when he was not wrong!

He and his second brother are both father's sons, why is his father afraid that his second brother will be injured, but he is not afraid that he will be hurt?

Why is he so sure, the one who is wrong must be him!

At some point, his cold head was covered with a warmth, which relaxed his tense body and fished him out of the bottomless dream.

When he woke up, he saw that he was covered with two quilts, and the corners of the quilts had been carefully tucked in.

It seems that someone really came during the night.

He was wondering who that person was, when the door creaked, and Goyoshi walked in with a potion.

"It's you."

Wuji was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the prince meant by this, but he actually heard a little stunned in the voice of the prince.

But he understands the temperament of the prince and doesn't like people to talk too much, so the prince didn't ask, so he didn't say anything.

just handed the medicine bowl to Pei Jue, looking at Pei Jue's pale face, Wuji's eyes were full of distress.

In fact, it is not that Shiziye's illness cannot be cured, but the prescription prescribed by the doctor has an extremely valuable medicinal herb.

This medicine grows on the cliff of Wuchang Mountain, the cliff is extremely steep, the mountain is windy, those medicine pickers can't control the rope well, and people often fall off the cliff because of the medicine.

Therefore, this golden thread grass has become a medicinal material controlled by the Dali Imperial Court, and most of them are in the imperial pharmacy, and even the nobles in the palace are not available casually.

In order to save the life of the prince, Young Master Huo Biao secretly sneaked back to Shengjing from southern Xinjiang and begged the prince.

The prince promised to help the prince ask for two golden thread grasses, but he also put forward a condition, that is, let the prince give up his identity, go to Dongyue to do fine work, and get the Dongyue heavy crossbow manufacturing map.

Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was named the prince many years ago, the current saint attaches more importance to the reputation of the concubine, and the Huo family was deposed because of the opposition to the saint's excessive use of the honorable king.

Now the crown prince's position is in jeopardy, and he needs to make some achievements to stabilize his position.

The prince learned about Pei Jue's situation through Huo Xing, and knew that he had a resolute personality and outstanding knowledge, and was the best candidate to go to Dongyue, so he wanted the prince to fake his death and get out and go to Dongyue to get close to the scholars of literature in Dongyue.