Dong Fei shrank her neck, and happened to see the light rain coming out of the opposite side through the window, so she secretly made a gesture.

Seeing this, Wei Yu walked lightly to the window, shook her head at him, and made a sleeping posture again.

The corners of Dongfei's mouth froze for a moment, and she turned her head subconsciously, only to find that his son was staring at him sideways.

"Sleep?"

Dongfei rolled her eyes, a little embarrassed, "Ah... sleep, sleep..."

Hearing this, Ye Jiu withdrew his gaze, touched the door latch with his hand, and remained silent with his eyes downcast.

Seeing Dong Fei's strange behavior, Wei Yu asked him with her eyes, Dong Fei waved her hand furtively and asked her to leave first.

Wei Yu was a little confused, but she still didn't ask any more questions, and signaled Dong Fei to take good care of Ye Jiu, then turned and left.

After Wei Yu left, Dong Fei looked at Ye Jiu who was standing motionless in front of the door, clenched her fingers awkwardly, and said, "Well...my lord, it's good for the young lady to calm down, husband and wife, bedside quarrel The bed...huh?"

Dong Fei watched Ye Jiu suddenly turn his head and walk inside, but before he could react, he saw Ye Jiu come back to him with an embroidery basket.

"Your... son?"

Dongfei looked at the things in her hands a little silly, and froze in place for a moment.

Ye Jiu ignored him, picked a suitable place, sat down cross-legged, and groped in the embroidery basket.

Dong Fei looked at Ye Jiu, who was in a lump at his feet, and questioned her head: "It's not a young master, if you can do embroidery, why are you sitting on the ground, it's cold and dew heavy, so it's inevitable that you will catch the wind and cold."

Ye Jiu glanced to the left when he heard this, and replied casually, "Cool."

Dong Fei lost her temper, and simply sat down next to Ye Jiu, "Master, what are you doing embroidery?"

Ye Jiu didn't raise his head: "I want you to take care of it."

Dong Fei choked for a moment, and didn't bother to care about her anymore, leaning back on the shelf, until he raised his head and glanced at the opposite window through the window in front of him, he suddenly understood.

He glanced at Ye Jiu who was piercing the needle with his head down, and chuckled lightly:

"It's really a good location."

……

"Shao'er, the begonias in our family are blooming very well this year. Tomorrow, I will ask Qiyao to pick some. How about making Tanghua cakes? Don't you like it the most?"

"Brother, if you're greedy and just say it, why bother to use me as an excuse?"

"Hahaha, you are indeed my sister, or you know my brother."

"Speaking of which, Brother Xie hasn't been here for a while, Shao'er, do you know what he's doing?"

"What does he do has nothing to do with me, brother, I'm afraid you don't want to eat Tanghua cake."

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it haha..."

Qi Shaoan looked up at the crabapple with red pistils and white flowers above his head, the petals were fluttering all over the sky, and for a moment there were pink lights and shadows in front of his eyes.

The tactile sensation of the protruding tree roots under her feet couldn't be more real, for a moment she forgot why she came here, and just wanted to reach out and touch the tree trunk.

And just before her fingertips were about to touch the rough bark, she suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind her, as well as the panicked shouts of the servants:

"The officers and soldiers are here to arrest people, hurry up and run through the back door!"

"Come on, take them all for me!"

"Ah... Lord, please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Qi Shao'an turned his head in an instant, and saw that the courtyard was full of people turning their backs on their backs, a mess, servants scattered and shouting, and a group of officers and soldiers were arresting people everywhere.

"Butler Wang...Aunt Wu...Qing Zhi..."

Familiar faces flashed in front of her, and she was escorted to kneel on the ground again, Qi Shao'an's eyes slowly filled with tears.

Until she saw her mother being wrestled out by the officers and soldiers, she couldn't bear the pain in her heart anymore, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"mother……"

She took two steps towards Mrs. Qi, only to see her mother go straight through her body.

"Let go of Shao'er! Bastard!"

"Come on, take him down for me!"

"You are still so rampant when you are about to die, let me tell you, your backers are already too busy to take care of themselves, and even Immortal Da Luo can't save you now!"

"You...let her go..."

"Brother!! Stop it!"

"what--"

Qi Shaoan sat up suddenly, as if she had been scooped up from the water, beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, and she gasped for breath.

"Mother... brother..."

Qi Shaoan opened his mouth slightly, his voice was slightly crying, and his body was trembling constantly.

It was dark in front of his eyes, and with the faint moonlight through the window, Qi Shaoan could barely see what the room looked like.

She is not in the Qi Mansion, but in the Hou Mansion.

Yes, Hou Mansion!

Qi Shaoan subconsciously moved to the side, with a strong nasal voice, "Ajiu, I..."

The next second, her body froze.

Wherever you touch it, it's icy cold.

Qi Shaoan turned his head slowly, seeing nothing beside him, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

How could she have forgotten that she and Ajiu had a fight today.

Ajiu, did not come back.

Qi Shao'an's fingers were slightly bent, tears fell drop by drop on the brocade quilt, she pursed her mouth, she didn't know whether it was pain or grievance, she just felt her heart astringent and tight.

She sat there for a while, moved her body slightly, and retreated to the innermost corner of the bed.

She curled up slowly, buried her head in her knees, bit her lip to keep herself from crying.

She hadn't dreamed of such a scene for a long time, and she even thought that she had bravely passed that hurdle.

However, no.

Those nightmares that linger in my heart are just covered up by the beauty of reality and buried by Ajiu's warmth.

And once he leaves Ajiu, he is nothing.

Qi Shaoan firmly grasped the clothes on his shoulders, trying his best to restrain his body from trembling.

The dream just now was too real.

It was so real that she could hear the sound of her own heart being torn apart.

She couldn't shout, couldn't move, let everything happen wantonly in front of her, but she could only watch helplessly.

Qi Shao'an felt her chest was extremely oppressed, she opened her mouth to breathe, and tears escaped her eyelids and trickled down.

A faint sandalwood scent came from beside him, Qi Shaoan raised his eyes slightly, and a familiar soft pillow came into view.She slowly stretched out her hand, took it over, and hugged it gently in her arms.

The room was still pitch-black, and there was a faint sound of weeping and whimpering, mixed in with the chirping of insects.

……

Early the next morning, Ye Jiu rubbed his astringent eyes and shook his head to wake himself up.

She looked up at the window, the opposite window was still closed, and no one went in to bring water to wash.

There were no candles lit in that room all night, presumably he slept soundly.

Ye Jiu touched the things in his hand, and smiled at the corner of his lips.

Unexpectedly, the little girl was able to sleep well when she became angry.

She bit off the needle and thread, got up and stretched her body, and saw Dong Fei lying on the ground without any image, sleeping soundly.

Ye Jiu shook his head helplessly, pulled a small blanket from the side to cover him, turned around and opened the door.

In the yard, He Yang was sweeping the yard, when he saw Ye Jiu, he bent over and saluted.

Ye Jiu nodded slightly, then his gaze fell on the bedroom door, his brows slightly frowned.

She sighed, obviously she was wronged too, it was as if her crime was unforgivable.

Looking at this refusal, she feels aggrieved no matter what she thinks.

"Master, son!"

Ye Jiu had just stepped on the steps, and was wondering whether to go in directly, but when she heard Nan Yuan's hurried voice, she turned her head subconsciously.

Nan Yuan said while running: "My lord, there are people coming from the palace, please come into the palace."

Ye Jiu looked at his hand that was about to touch the door frame, and sighed slightly.

"Go to the car."

Ye Jiu glanced at the door, then followed Nan Yuan's pace.

But only one door away, Qi Shaoan stood barefoot in front of the door, his hand on the door bolt slowly dropped.

……

Chaoyuan Hall.

Chu Shishen and Ye Jiu stared wide-eyed, and the whole hall was quiet.

"What did you do with your face, did you hit a ghost?"

Ye Jiu rolled his eyes, "It's okay, I hit the door frame."

Chu Shishen raised his eyebrows with deep meaning in his eyes, "The door frame? Could it be the door frame of the official secretary's house?"

Ye Jiu's eyes widened for a moment, "No, Your Majesty, you will know it in just one night!"

Chu Shishen snorted softly: "Why, do you need me to help you..."

Seeing Chu Shishen's interested expression, Ye Jiu quickly waved his hands, "Don't worry, I'll take care of small things by myself."

Chu Shishen nodded, "That's right, but now that you are Lord Marquis, every move you make is the face of the court. At least pay attention to your image. Take a look, this has already been handed over by the officials."

Ye Jiu sighed, "Oh, I see."

Chu Shishen was a little weird when he heard the words, "Why are you so listless today, it's not like you."

Ye Jiu glanced at him, "Your Majesty came to me just to listen to gossip?"

Chu Shishen smiled helplessly, "Only you dare to talk to me like that."

Ye Jiu was stunned for a moment, looked at his left hand, then at his right hand, then clumsily clasped a fist:

"Otherwise?"

Chu Shi Shenlang laughed, got up and handed her a booklet, "You should keep it as it is, I am also comfortable."

Ye Jiu took the notebook, feeling extremely complicated.

What she is most afraid of now is Chu Shishen's expression of "Come and see, what a good thing this is". Such long experience in the workplace tells her that usually this kind of situation is definitely not a good thing.

She pulled it away with a stiff face, and saw that there was a whole page densely packed with small characters. After reading it, her eyes were wide open.

Chu Shishen looked at her expression and curled his lips, "Tell me, what reward do you want."

Before Ye Jiu could recover from the surprise in the booklet, he turned around and fell into Chu Shishen's surprise.

"You have made great contributions to this battle in Mobei. If your 'Lightning Army' hadn't swept across their Thar rear wings and forced the frontline army to return to defense, I am afraid this battle will last for a long time."

Ye Jiu didn't expect this method to be so effective. It was written in the booklet that the Tal tribe had already retreated to Shuique City, which was the place they captured at first.

According to this calculation, it won't be long before the Tal tribe can completely return to their old nest.

Ye Jiu finally showed a comfortable smile on his face, she glanced at Chu Shishen, and suddenly asked:

"What Your Majesty said just now, is it okay to do anything?"

Chu Shishen looked at her vigilantly, "You want Xiao Ba, there is no way."

The corner of Ye Jiu's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty's joke is not funny at all."

She pursed her lips, looked up at Chu Shishen, and said seriously, "I want to ask His Majesty for my life."

Chu Shishen was stunned for a moment, then bent the corners of his lips, "You will give yourself a way out."

Ye Jiu heard the words but smiled and remained silent.

She did leave a way out, but it wasn't her own way out.

Chu Shishen looked around, picked up a jade fan pendant, and handed it to Ye Jiu.

"In the future, you can use this to save a life."

Then he smiled again, "As for who to give it to, you can decide for yourself."

The author has something to say: I came here with a dog's head. (poor)

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