Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

After Yan Yu walked around, he picked four people who had ambition, desire and unwillingness in their eyes and took them back to the Hou Mansion.

And they were named Xiaomei, three boys and one girl.

"Xiao Liu, arrange a place for them and ask them if they know how to read. If they don't know, ask a teacher to teach them. They will be brought to the courtyard in half a month."

"I understand, Master."

"By the way, give this to Mr. Pei and invite him to go boating on the lake at Yudiaolan tomorrow at noon." With that said, Yan Yu handed a small box as big as a palm to Jin Xiaoliu.

"If Mr. Pei is busy with everything and has no time, give him this letter."

When Pei Yanshu opened the box sent by Yan Yu late at night, he saw a little mouse carved from jade.

The little mouse is cute and cheerful.

He chuckled lightly, touched the little mouse with his fingertips, and asked unnecessarily: "Did Liang Yanyu send it to you?"

"Yes, Young Master, Young Master Liang said that he would like to invite Young Master to go boating on the lake at Yudiaolan tomorrow."

The smile on Pei Yanshu's lips dropped.

"Send the stuff back to him."

"Master, Master Liang also sent a letter."

Pei Yanshu opened the envelope, read the contents of the letter, and asked coldly: "Where is the dagger I asked you to prepare?"

The next day, Yan Yu changed into gorgeous clothes after finishing her meal, packed herself up, and then went to Yudiao Lan.

When Pei Yanshu arrived, Yan Yu was holding a wine glass and leaning on the seat.

There were exquisite pastries placed on the desk in front of him, within easy reach.

The singers played the pipa and played a stunning song.

The dancers twisted their thin waists and danced to the top of the city.

"Here you go, sit down." Yan Yu motioned to another seat next to him.

"I just came here for a swim. I have some important matters to take care of, so I won't accompany you any longer. I'll take my leave."

Seeing this, Yan Yu drank all the wine in his glass and slowly took out a scroll from his back.

"Hey, I got a masterpiece yesterday. I wanted to invite Mr. Pei to appreciate it today... Since Mr. Pei has important matters to deal with, I can't force him to stay. Xiaoliu, go see Cui Wenxiu, Luo Sixian and the others. Call people over."

"Yes, Master."

Pei Yanshu's steps paused and his eyelids twitched. Looking at Jin Xiaoliu who agreed, he said sternly: "Stop! Don't go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around suddenly, pushed away the dancer who was waving her sleeves, walked quickly to Yan Eucalyptus, and held down Yan Eucalyptus's hand that was about to open the painting.

Yan Yu looked at him without blinking with a smile on her face.

He turned his head and spoke to the crowd: "Everyone, get out."

Everyone looked at the two of them and bowed out respectfully.

"Why did Pei Lang drive everyone away? I spent a lot of money to invite them to entertain them."

"Extremely shameless!"

Yan Yu held the painting scroll tightly and touched Pei Yanshu's wrist with one hand: "The character of a scholar will never work out after repeated trials. Anyone named Pei Lang will do this."

The dagger fell, carrying a sharp wind, and stabbed directly at Yan Yu's hand.

Yan Yu hurriedly let go, but because Pei Yanshu was trapped between the seats and could not escape, he was stabbed in the abdomen.

"I don't mind losing a son to the Marquis of Linchuan."

Yan Yu looked at his cold eyes and glanced indifferently at the dagger stuck in his abdomen. He ignored this and instead stretched out his arms to hug the person and pull him into his arms.

"Liang Yanyu!"

The two of them were close to each other, and the dagger was inserted a little deeper. Yan Yu's blood stained Pei Yanshu's clothes.

"Don't be angry, or you'll stab me again."

Yan Yu took his hand and held the handle of the dagger, pulled the dagger out of his body and then stabbed it in again.

"Would you be happier if you did this?"

"You crazy person!"

Pei Yanshu struggled hard to get out of Yan Yu's arms.

As the two of them pulled, the scroll fell to the ground and rolled open.

empty.

"you……"

Pei Yanshu looked at Yan Yu's warm brows and didn't know what to say.

Yan Yu hugged Pei Yanshu hard and coaxed in a gentle tone: "Pei Lang, let me hug you, just for a while."

He placed his chin on Pei Yanshu's shoulder, relaxed his grip, and gently hugged him.

"I'm looking for you today because I have something serious to tell you. The person who is hiding in the dark and attacking the Duke's Mansion is the second prince."

Pei Yanshu suddenly looked at Yan Eucalyptus. Yan Eucalyptus smiled softly, rubbed his face flatteringly with her nose, and couldn't help but kiss him on the corner of his lips.

"The second prince is training soldiers and horses in Jinzhou. You can send someone to have a look. We will definitely find evidence."

With that said, Yan Yu let go, pulled out the dagger from his abdomen, wiped the blood with his clothes, and handed it to Pei Yanshu: "Go."

Pei Yanshu did not move, his eyes swept over Yan Yu's bleeding abdomen.

Seeing this, Yan Yu couldn't help but smile and put the dagger in his hand: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Nanzhu, find a doctor."

"I knew that Pei Lang also had feelings for me, right?"

The two people's eyes met, Yan Yu's eyes flashed with heat, Pei Yanshu seemed to have been burned, and he hurriedly avoided Yan Yu's sight.

Soon, Nanzhu arrived with the doctor.

Yan Yu allowed the doctor to diagnose his pulse, but kept looking at Pei Yanshu.

"There is too much bleeding, and the bleeding needs to be stopped immediately. Young Master also needs to take off his clothes for better treatment."

"it is good."

Yan Yu unhurriedly unbuckled his girdle and took off his clothes.

Wounds of various sizes were scattered all over his body, some were scarred, and some were still bleeding.

In addition to the new sword on the abdomen, the wound left by the crossbow arrow on the shoulder was more serious, with a vague tendency to suppurate.

The doctor took a cold breath, and even Pei Yanshu's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Young master, this injury is very serious. You must take good care of it, otherwise it may leave the root of the disease in the future, and the pain will be unbearable in winter or rainy days."

While the doctor sprinkled the medicinal powder on Yan Yu's wound, he said: "I will give you a prescription for the young master later. Go to the hospital to get the medicine according to the prescription. Boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water. You can take it in the morning, noon and evening." Don’t drop three bowls. Don’t stop taking the medicine until the wounds heal and the scars fall off.”

"This external application should be applied to the wound during night rest..."

After the doctor left, Yan Yu looked at the blood-stained clothes and felt a little worried.

"Pei Lang, I have nothing to wear."

"I've asked your servant to go back and get it. The injuries on your body..."

Yan Yu reached out and held Pei Yanshu's fingertips, not paying much attention to his injuries.

"Two days ago, I went to Mengyuan Hall and Hengxu Pavilion. I fought alone against the crowd, and I accidentally got stabbed twice. It's okay. I'll be fine soon. The doctor was just exaggerating. Don't worry, Pei Lang."

"If Mr. Pei feels sorry for me, can you kiss me?"

Pei Yanshu shook Yan Yu's hand away: "Shameless fellow, I wish you were dead, so why would I worry or feel sorry for you?"

"Duplicity."

Yan Yu smiled widely, held Pei Yanshu's hand again, suddenly exerted force, pulled the person into his arms, pinched his chin and pressed against him with a little urgency...