Kyoto, Proton House.

The sky was gray and bright, and the people in the house had just gotten up, and their backs were busy.

There was a knock on the door of the study, and it happened that the candle burned to the end, and it went out with a bang.

Si Jue carefully added water to the cup and stepped aside to wait.

The master of his family has been lying on the desk all night, and Si Jue has invited him twice, but he was blocked by Fu Yanci.

Now that it was dawn, he finally closed the scroll in his hand.

Maybe it's because he didn't sleep all night, Fu Yanci's anger was a little heavy.

He rummaged through a piece of bamboo paper, and when he picked up the pen to write words, there was no ink on the inkstone, and his face sank again.

Si Jue hurriedly raised his hand to grind the ink, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Finally written, he put down the pen, waited for the ink to dry slightly, and handed it to Si Jue: "Send it back to Dajing." ”

Si Jue vaguely saw the layout above, and was a little surprised in his heart.

With their current situation in Dajing, the master's chess move is quite bold.

However, they already had the help of Dajing's old ministers, and their relationship in the court was secretly intertwined, so he didn't dare to have more beaks.

His Royal Highness wants to return to Dajing, and it is inseparable from the manipulation of these old ministers.

- I'm finally going back.

They came to Xichu for about two years, and they had experienced too much, and they were about to go back, and they actually had a touch of melancholy.

Fu Yanci stood up and walked out, pinched the mountain roots, stood under the porch and looked at the sweepers outside, and then turned around and asked, "What's the situation today?" ”

For a moment, Si Jue felt that what His Highness wanted to ask was not a court matter, it might be Cheng Jingyu.

However, he didn't name him, and Si Jue didn't dare to say it casually, because His Highness seemed to be in a really bad mood.

"In the middle of the night last night, the news of Xiao Sheng's high school wind had already spread, and people in Kyoto were panicking, our people.... According to His Royal Highness's orders, he will support the five highnesses to the throne. ”

Fu Yanci didn't speak, and only hummed after a while.

He had not slept all night, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Looking at the past from the back, it actually seems that he is a little lonely, but he has often been like this over the years.

Si Jue often felt that Fu Yan was alone, and the more things in his hands, the more lonely he became.

But he can't help it, he always feels that he is indifferent and natural, and he can't change anything as a subordinate.

I don't know when it's a head.

"Your Highness, will you go back and rest? You're already susceptible to cold, and you've worked all night..."

Fu Yanci nodded at this time: "What about her?" ”

He didn't name names, but it was clear who he was asking.

"Princess, she...."Si Jue remembered the shadow guard's reply, and bit his lip, "Last night, our people followed the princess and escorted them back to the Hou Mansion, and they were going to leave, but they saw Cheng Hou waiting outside the hall, holding the family law in his hand, so he stayed for a while, and then he saw——"

He didn't know what to say the rest.

"What are you doing, say." Fu Yanci's voice was cold.

"Yes," Si Jue trayed out the words of the shadow guard: "The princess was disheveled, Cheng Hou was furious, and hit the princess on the back with a stick, and when I heard it, she lay on the ground, and her back was stained red with blood. ”

In fact, the original words of the shadow guard were: blood seeped out of his back.

But it's all bloodshed, it's not bad.

Fu Yanci turned his head suddenly: "What did you say?" ”

If Fu Yanci's expression was terrifying before, then it is terrifying now.

Si Jue felt that the temperament of his whole body was instantly gloomy.

He swallowed in fear: "Just, just hit it." The princess seemed to be in pain and couldn't stand it, so she cried loudly, and the shadow guard said that the Hou Mansion was stopped from all over the house, and Cheng Hou was not allowed to fight, and he couldn't do it himself. ”

Beat Cheng Jingyu with family methods, how can Cheng Jingyu's pampered body be able to withstand it?

Still crying?

Originally, I was about to cry when I was in front of him, and I couldn't have pretended to cry in order to escape punishment.

Bleed....

Fu Yanci went down the steps directly and shouted angrily: "Prepare the horse!" ”

"Your Highness!" Si Jue nervously caught up: "It's still early, it's not appropriate for you to go to the Hou Mansion now!" ”

"Why didn't you give it back to me last night!" Fu Yanci said coldly as he walked: "Cheng Jingyu can withstand him a few times!" ”

No one dared to mess with Fu Yanci last night, including Si Jue.

After he returned to the Proton Mansion with a bad face, he kept himself locked in the study, and no one dared to enter.

Besides, Cheng Jingyu was really fine later, Si Jue also paid attention to it, and the Hou Mansion invited Doctor Meng from Tai Hospital to come over.

No matter how you say it, it's Cheng Hou's own daughter, can she still be killed?

But Fu Yan knew what Cheng Jingyu was made by himself last night, and Cheng Xi saw it, and he must be furious.

He locked himself in the study overnight and forced himself to watch his business, but all he could think of was Cheng Jingyu's lonely and sad expression when he left.

Sometimes people's emotions don't deceive people, no matter how many times he deceives himself, in the past six months, Cheng Jingyu's attitude is clear.

She'd stepped back too many times in front of herself.

Originally, she didn't use it.

Fu Yanci has always used what Cheng Jingyu did in her previous life to determine what kind of person she is.

But in fact, for so long, she has been retreating step by step.

It was she who protected him in front of people every time.

.... Even if those are fake, Cheng Jingyu's sad appearance in front of her last night will not be fake.

As long as he remembered it, he felt as if someone had gently pinched his heart.

It's very uncomfortable, and I desperately want to see how Cheng Jingyu is.

But as soon as his feet crossed the threshold, a fast horse galloped around the corner.

Stopping in front of the door of the Proton Mansion, Cheng Xi on the horse had the demeanor of a general.

He looked at Fu Yan condescendingly for a while, then turned over and dismounted, and threw the horsewhip to the doorman.

——Then he let go of his wrist and smashed a punch into Fu Yanci's face.