The posthouse located on the border of Hengzhou, because it is close to the official road, there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

The posthouse was opened by a young couple who had seen all kinds of guests in their daily visits, but this was the first time they had seen them today.

As soon as the group of people entered the post house, they drove all their guests out, and then many officers and soldiers with knives came and surrounded the post house tightly, making it airtight.

At this time, a handsome and gentle man in green clothes came down from the carriage, and he hugged a person from the carriage, his movements were gentle and cautious.

What he held in his arms seemed to be a snow-white and slender young man, his eyes were closed tightly, and the vermilion on his forehead was so gorgeous that even the brocade robes on his body were somewhat dimmed.

But before he could take a closer look, a man dressed as a guard stood in front of him and reminded him with a blank expression, "Close your eyes."

He was so frightened that he hastily closed his eyes, he had never seen such a big battle after opening the posthouse for so many years, how could he not know that he had met a very noble person at this point.

Watching them send the boy upstairs, it seems that they intend to rest here for a while before continuing to set off.

"Excuse me." A clear and cold voice rang in his ears, bringing his thoughts back to reality.

I saw a snow-white young man appearing in front of me at some unknown time, his silver threads were like cold snow, and his long snow-white eyelashes drooped slightly, covering his light eyes.

"I'll send someone to decoct the medicine later. You only need to boil the water, and you don't need to do anything else."

"……it is good."

The room was silent, Liu Ze sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the young man on the bed, with a look on his face that others couldn't see through.

After an unknown period of time, the door opened, and Chong Cang walked in from the outside, "The national teacher said that there is nothing serious, it is just a coma caused by smoke inhalation, he boiled some medicine and took a few days of sleep and he will be fine."

Even so, his tone was still tense, and it was obvious that he was still not relieved.

Liu Ze withdrew his gaze, nodded, and said in a clear voice, "That's good."

Chong Cang also looked at the figure on the bed with a complicated look on his face. He remembered the scene when he first found him.

He was purposely placed on a clean grass field, with no fire around, and near a stream, so that people could see the figure on the ground at a glance.

It seems that someone put it there deliberately, waiting for someone to find out.

When he saw the figure on the ground, his heart skipped half a beat.

He rushed forward desperately, and his heart fell when he saw that the person was still breathing and moving.

He turned to question Liu Ze, but when he saw his expression clearly, he couldn't help but startled.

Liu Ze looked at the boy on the ground, but his eyes were so calm that it was terrifying.

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly.

Because everything happened to be just right, as if there was a hand behind the scenes to push things forward silently.

"Master National Teacher."

Shi Jiji was holding a medicine bowl in his hand, and when he heard Chong Cang calling him, he just nodded lightly.

"Feed this to His Majesty."

Just as Chong Cang was about to take it, he heard a gentle voice from inside the room.

"Let me watch here."

Liu Ze smiled at him, "You must be tired after a busy day."

Chong Cang slowly shook his head after being silent, "No, I want to guard him."

Liu Ze looked at him with calm eyes, as if he could see through his mind, "I remember you were picked up by His Majesty, right?"

Chong Cang nodded.

Liu Ze said slowly: "I understand that you are worried about Your Majesty, but there are my maids here to take care of them. They specialize in this. I have more important things for you."

"……What's up."

Liu Ze glanced out of the window and said in a low voice, "Go and look outside the post house to see if anyone is following us."

Chong Cang frowned slightly, finally understood what he meant, hesitated for a moment, then hummed, and followed his words.

After he left, the house fell silent again.

Liu Ze withdrew his gaze, and lightly landed on the figure on the bed.

After that, he helped the person on the bed up, picked up the medicine bowl on the side table, blew the hot air on it lightly, and fed a spoonful of medicine into Yin Huai's mouth.

But how could a person in a coma drink it? Not much was put into his mouth after a spoonful, and the black concoction flowed down his snow-white chin.

Liu Ze was not annoyed, and patiently wiped his chin clean, and then continued to feed.

After repeating this for an unknown number of times, the bowl of medicine finally bottomed out.

Then Liu Ze slowly put him down again, and put the empty bowl aside.

Unknowingly, the sky had already darkened. There were no candles lit in the room, and it gradually fell into darkness.

Shen Yue has been hiding in the dark silently, like a transparent person, this time she couldn't bear it anymore, she still asked, "Sir, do you need to light a lamp?"

After a while, a familiar voice sounded in the darkness.

"Need not."

However, it sounded a little different from his usual gentle tone, as if he had finally let go of his disguise.

"...what is your lord thinking?"

Shen Yue seldom saw him showing this side, her face turned slightly pale, and she seemed extremely frightened.

Liu Ze lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to caress the cheek of the person on the bed, and his tone returned to his usual gentleness, "You don't want to know what I'm thinking about."

"......."

The person on the bed didn't seem to be sleeping soundly, he was talking in his sleep, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Liu Ze stroked his forehead, wiped off the thin sweat on his forehead, and softly comforted him: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid. "

Yin Huai seemed to have never heard of it, shaking his head and saying something non-stop.

Liu Ze paused for a moment, and when he heard that he seemed to be calling someone's name, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, falling on his parted lips, his tone was gentle, as if he was coaxing an ignorant child, he said persuasively, "Your Majesty, what do you want to say?"

"... Yin... Yin Yubei."

Hearing these three words, Liu Ze was startled, his eyes darkened.

At this moment, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, gasped for breath, reached out and grabbed Liu Ze's sleeve tightly, like a drowning man grabbing some life-saving straw.

Liu Ze didn't have time to look at his tightly clenched sleeves, looking at Yin Huai who woke up, there was a trace of strangeness on his face, but it was only for a moment.

"His Majesty……"

Yin Huai's eyes were empty, and his expression was blank, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

He had a dream.

In the dream, I hid behind the dragon chair in the Dragon Luan Hall and shivered, and the flames outside were like a purgatory on earth.

The door was kicked open, and a thin young man walked in. He was dressed in dark iron and silver armor, holding a long sword that was still dripping blood, and his body was full of a strong smell of blood. His expression was grim.

He directly pulled himself out from behind the dragon chair, pulled his hair and forced himself to look at his face, the cold sword was pressed against his cheek, and his nose was filled with a faint smell of blood.

That person turned out to be Yin Yubei.

When he met his eyes, Yin Huai's whole body was icy cold, knowing that he really wanted to kill herself, she was so frightened that she immediately woke up from the dream.

"Your Majesty? What's wrong with you?"

Another gentle voice came from the side, and Yin Huai managed to stabilize his mind, "It's nothing."

He knew that the dream must be the consciousness left to him by this world, because he had never read the original work, so his understanding of people was only the cognition that was forcibly instilled.

But for some reason, he always felt that the person looked like Yin Yubei, but not Yin Yubei.

Because although Yin Yubei was cold, he had never looked at him with such eyes.

Although he has an identical face, Yin Huai is very strange to Yin Yubei in his dream.

Liu Ze took all his expressions into his eyes, and after a while, he said slowly, "Did Your Majesty have a nightmare?"

Yin Huai shook his head, his mouth stiffened, "No."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Liu Ze didn't ask anymore, but just mentioned something absent-mindedly.

"Your Majesty seems to have gotten very close to King Yu recently?"

Yin Huai was taken aback, did he have it?

However, when Yin Yubei was mentioned, he couldn't help being fascinated.

He couldn't figure out how that person could be Yin Yubei.

Although he knew that he had hidden ambitions, he still underestimated his abilities.

Raising soldiers privately and wanting to rebel against him is nothing, after all, he already knew it.

And the person he met on the Lantern Festival was also him.

But why did he appear there that day, and what I said to him that day, might have exposed something.

Thinking of Yin Huai gave me a headache.

"Your Majesty." Liu Ze put the poured tea in front of him, and said in a gentle voice, "If you don't want to think about it, then don't think about it." His tone is gentle, with a strange power that can inexplicably comfort people's hearts.

Yin Huai hummed, and asked again, "Where are we now?"

"Station."

"How long will it take to return to Yindu?"

"Hurry up, I'll be back tomorrow."

The next morning, Yin Huai got out of bed and walked out of the house. When he saw Chong Cang guarding the gate of the post station, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Speaking of which, Chong Cang did not stay by his side when he woke up this time.

"What are you doing here?"

Chong Cang didn't answer, the moment he saw him walking out, he was stunned, it took him a long time to react, he took a step forward, walking cautiously, as if he was afraid it was a dream.

"I'm fine." Yin Huai knew that he was worried about himself, and his heart warmed up.

Chong Cang lowered his eyes, and pressed his thin lips into a straight line, "I..."

Yin Huai sighed, just about to say something else.

Then he saw Shi Wuji coming out, and when his light eyes fell on him, he froze slightly.

"The national teacher is here?" Yin Huai asked with a smile.

Shi Jiji nodded, "As long as your Majesty is safe and sound."

Liu Ze's prediction was right, the group hurried all the way, and even rushed back to Yindu early the next morning.

As soon as he returned to the palace, Pingxi embraced him, overjoyed, "Your Majesty!"

Yin Huai did not speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ping Xi immediately stopped talking, and carefully checked that there was no displeasure on his face for being disturbed, then quickly salivated on his face, and whispered in his ear.

"Your Majesty, is this trip on the way? Is there anything new and interesting for the servant to hear, so that the servant can learn more."

Which pot he is not opening and which pot he is lifting, Yin Huai's face is pulled down instantly.

Now everyone knows about his departure from the palace.

Although it's nothing, after all, I hid it from others at the time because I didn't want to scare the snake away, so it doesn't matter now that the matter is over.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Pingxi thought he was in a bad mood, and wanted to investigate what he told King Yu about his whereabouts, so he stammered to make amends, "Slave... Slave persisted for a long time. Terrible... The slave didn't mean to tell him..."

Yin Huai: "..."

No wonder Yin Yubei appeared in Hengzhou thousands of miles away without any warning. It turned out that this little eunuch did a good job.

Seeing his pale face, Zhong Cang thought he was angry, so he stepped forward to support him, and changed the subject calmly.

"Your Majesty, drink water."

Yin Huai coughed, stretched out his hand to signal Chong Cang to pass the water to himself, and then sipped it in small mouthfuls.

Chong Cang was afraid that he would choke, so he patted his back lightly.

"Where is King Yu?" Yin Huai frowned slightly.

When Chong Cang heard him asking about Yin Yubei's whereabouts, he couldn't help being stunned, then lowered his voice, and replied, "Of course it's in Prince Yu's Mansion."

At this time, Prince Yu's mansion was also in turmoil.

"My lord, what's the matter? How come you are so well and hurt so badly."

Looking at the figure lying on the bed, Jiang Bo was sweating profusely.

Zhao Qing stood up and shook his head: "You only need to treat the wound, be careful not to say anything."

Yin Yubei lay on the bed, turned his back, and took off his shirt to reveal a large area of ​​his back. The wound on it had been filled with pus, and the scabs and bloody scars were glued together, making him look horrible.

His face was pale, and his thin lips were tightly pressed. When the carrion was shaved off, cold sweat dripped down his forehead in pain, but he clenched his teeth tightly and remained silent.

After the wound was finally bandaged, Uncle Jiang withdrew, leaving only Zhao Qing and Yin Yubei lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Qing frowned slightly and asked, "What happened to Xiaoxiangshan?"

Hearing Zhao Qing's question, Yin Yubei said hoarsely: "There is something strange about Xiaoxiangshan."

"What's weird?"

Yin Yubei didn't reply, he thought of the timing of the siege, it was too coincidental.

At the beginning, he wondered why Zheng Er and the others just happened to catch Yin Huai.

It is no small matter to know that he was caught, because that would be a reason to openly mobilize the Imperial Army of Yin Capital, and even mobilize troops from other states to encircle and suppress him.

Everything went too smoothly, as if falling into someone's trap.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he frowned slightly.

Could it be a coincidence that Liu Ze mentioned the banditry in Hengzhou to him before?Still have doubts about myself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Qing didn't continue to ask, and just sighed: "How about the casualties?"

"Everything is safe and sound, they all ran away from the tunnel."

Zhao Qing didn't speak anymore, he wasn't a talkative person, but when he glanced over a certain corner of the desk, he couldn't help being startled.

I saw that the gorgeous red flowers inserted in the snow-white ceramics looked like they had been carefully cared for, and there were glistening drops of water on the tender green branches and leaves.

Yin Yubei also followed his gaze, and when he saw the flowers in the porcelain vase, his cold expression softened a bit.

Zhao Qing, "I didn't know His Highness liked to play with flowers and plants before."

In fact, he was a little puzzled, because Yin Yubei never seemed like someone who would raise these things.

Yin Yubei obviously didn't want to talk too much, with a calm expression on his face, he just said briefly: "I picked it at random."

Zhao Qing didn't care, and continued the topic just now. He seemed to have thought of something, and frowned slightly.

"If it happens, what do you want to do with... him."

Yin Yubei's eyelashes twitched slightly, and that person's thick, smiling face appeared in his mind.

He wanted to hide him so that only he could see him.

Those eyes just smiled at him.

That mouth can only call its own name.

At that time, there will be no people who get in the way by his side, only him.

The author has something to say: Liu Ze is a very ambitious person who knows what he wants, he is very sober and contradictory, just like the reader said, even if he is faintly aware of his feelings for Xiao Huai, he will pretend to ignore the coercion He doesn't look at it by himself, he has no distractions, and plans step by step. It's true that he is the most doggy of the four, and he is also happy to chase his wife's crematorium.

As for Beizi, it’s so hard for me, Beizi will be scolded if he doesn’t spoil it, and it will affect the reader’s experience if it spoils. Anyway, Beizi has paid a lot for Xiaohuai. , willing to do anything.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-06-1713 12:05:2021~06-1815-22 30:[-]:[-]~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 taro ball;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 44 bottles of yunn; 3 bottles of what you look at;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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