The loyal minister was forced to marry the traitor

Bai Yan vomited.

He was completely unconscious, curled up in the corner of the bed and groaned softly.

Uncle Xiao himself was sweating all over, and his face was full of worry, "What's wrong with this girl Yingyue, why hasn't the doctor been invited for most of the day, you go and have a look."

He casually pointed at a half-grown boy, while he and Luo Yun and the others continued to carefully remove the heat from Bai Yan.

Xiao Jiuqin and He Zhaoyuan waited outside for a while, but there was no sound, the gate of Bai Mansion was wide open, they just entered one after the other as if they didn't understand anything.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the gate, a half-grown boy rushed over like a calf in a hurry.

This time, He Zhaoyuan's reaction was finally quicker, and he stretched out his hand to hold the young man's shoulder, "The servants in this Bai Mansion are all cattle, right? They just keep their heads down and charge forward without looking at the road!"

The young man said in a daze, "You, who are you?"

His shoulders were still pressed, Xiao Jiuqin rescued him from He Zhaoyuan's grasp, "It's the doctor, come..." His eyes dimmed, "Cure your lord's fever."

Hearing this, the boy looked behind him, "Sister Yingyue is not here."

Xiao Jiuqin rubbed his head, and lied very freely, "Yingyue is getting the medicine from behind, the two of us will come first, if you delay for a while, your lord may not be able to save him."

The boy stepped aside with a "whoosh", "Then hurry up." At this moment, he grabbed Xiao Jiuqin's sleeve and walked inside.

Xiao Jiuqin and He Zhaoyuan looked at each other and followed the boy.

A wind blew up at night, making the lanterns in the porch sway, but the faint light was enough for Xiao Jiuqin and the two to see the environment of the mansion clearly.

Gold brick pavement?

He Zhaoyuan smiled mockingly, if he was talking about the uneven bluestone road.

Desperate for extravagance?

A third-rank official lives in a five-rank official-style house, and you can see most of the house at a glance. Not to mention the lake, if you count the water surrounded by the rocks, there is a pond.

Although it is early autumn, there are not even any flowers and plants in the house. There is a peach tree beside the porch, which seems to bear a few fist-sized peaches.

Xiao Jiuqin walked ahead, He Zhaoyuan picked a peach casually, but when the young man saw it, he opened his mouth to blame, "Don't move around, even Uncle Xiao dare not move that peach tree, adults will be angry if they find out."

The young boy's voice was soft and waxy, and He Zhaoyuan didn't take it seriously, "It's just a few sour peaches, so protect them."

He sighed to himself, Xiao Jiuqin suddenly turned his head and gave him a cold look, "If you don't ask yourself, you are stealing, if you dare to take other people's things, I will chop off your claws!"

Xiao Jiuqin's anger came unexpectedly. He Zhaoyuan stuffed a peach into his mouth and took a bite, but a mouthful of sour peach got stuck in his throat. He didn't know whether to swallow it or spit it out.

Sour, this peach looks pink, but it is actually sour.

He Zhaoyuan acted like he was about to vomit, but Xiao Jiuqin narrowed his eyes slightly, without turning his head, as if he had a pair of eyes in the back of his head, "Swallow it."

He Zhaoyuan choked: "..."

A peach the size of a fist took a few bites before arriving at the side courtyard. Seeing the young man stop, He Zhaoyuan cautiously threw the peach in his hand, and he was slightly relieved, "Didn't you just arrive at the side courtyard? Why did you stop?" down?"

"My adults live in a side courtyard." The young man led Xiao Jiuqin in.

He Zhaoyuan glanced around, "Why?"

He has lived for so long and has never heard of a master who lives in a side courtyard instead of the main courtyard.

Xiao Jiuqin let him talk nonsense and went into the yard by himself. Three or four servants came and went so busy that nothing was heard, the young man yelled, "Uncle Xiao, the doctor is here!"

When the "Uncle Xiao" yelled, Xiao Jiuqin had already walked to the steps outside the house, and when Uncle Xiao heard the sound, he bumped into him head-on.

"Three, third son..." Uncle Xiao opened his eyes wide, and the cloth towel in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, "You, you..."

All the words turned into bumps and stuck in his throat, his lips trembled, and his heart was pulled together, Uncle Xiao was stunned, and subconsciously reached out to caress Xiao Jiuqin's temples.

Xiao Jiuqin took a step back and dodged.

Uncle Xiao froze, "Third Young Master, I..." He was originally a servant of the Marquis of Pingjin, but Xiao Jiuqin's father saw that his bones were good, so he tore up the contract of sale and brought him into the barracks.

There are a lot of people with bad backgrounds in the army camp, and he strives for success. He doesn't need Marquis Pingjin to take care of him, and he becomes a captain step by step. It's just that he has a lot of bad luck. He injured his inner abdomen during the confrontation with Beidi, so he received a pension Leaving the barracks, he trained with Marquis Pingjin on weekdays, and in his spare time, he taught the three young masters how to practice martial arts in the Marquis' mansion.

Xiao Jiuqin was born late, and by the time he was able to run and jump, the two elder brothers were already able to face off against the Beidi barbarians.At that time, before Bai Yan entered the Hou's residence, it was Uncle Xiao who accompanied him the most.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is like a father and a teacher.

But the person who died with his father in the battle now appeared in Bai Yan's residence.

Xiao Jiuqin walked past him as if he didn't know this person at all.It's true that they didn't know each other, that Uncle Xiao had died in Beijiang back then, and this one...was just an enemy with Bai Yan.

"Third Young Master..." Uncle Xiao called weakly.

But He Zhaoyuan came over at this time, "If you recognize your relatives, put it aside for a while, if you don't want to provoke Hou Ye's fire to strangle the one inside, you should bear with it."

Uncle Xiao's lips moved, but he finally concealed his bitterness.

The mansion is not big, so the room is naturally not that big. Three or two servants gathered around the bed, and they already felt that there was no water. There was nothing superfluous on the old bookshelf. It was full of books, but the table Case, only a stack of rice paper scattered.It only takes one glance to tell that there is nothing of value in the house.

Xiao Jiuqin walked over, drove the others out, and only called the boy.

Luoyun was a little worried, but Xiao Jiuqin didn't pay attention to her.

At this time, Uncle Xiao called her, and Luoyun went out.

As soon as the door opened and closed, the room was finally not so crowded.

"Open all the windows." Xiao Jiuqin ordered the young man, and he walked to the side of the bed. Under the shadowy candlelight, Bai Yan's cheeks were extremely flushed. The sound overflowed little by little.

Xiao Jiuqin couldn't hear clearly, he stared at the man condescendingly, with complicated emotions.

This person has worked hard and worked hard for many years, and he is already considered a master, but... he doesn't look a little arrogant, but looks like a poor wretch.

This kind of cognition made Xiao Jiuqin feel even more nervous.

What he wants is to smash Bai Yan's whitewash step by step, destroy all his wings, and take revenge so that he can't stand up.Rather than this, without his need to do anything, Bai Yan himself would be tossed to the point of being powerless.

This made Xiao Jiuqin even more angry than the powerlessness of punching cotton.

Suddenly there was a whimper, and Bai Yan's body began to tremble violently. He unconsciously grabbed the palm of his hand, until the palm was covered with bloodstains, and the blood beads were stained on the clean bedding, which was very eye-catching.

Once again, when Xiao Jiuqin regained consciousness, he had already grabbed Bai Yan's wrist.

His eyes were dim, and for a moment he didn't know whether to appease the painful Bai Yan, or to let go of his hand and reprimand himself for not having a long memory.

"...you save my lord, please..." The half-grown boy suddenly knelt on the ground. Since the series of changes just now, he knows that this person is not a doctor and he has been deceived, but even Uncle Xiao is afraid. In him, a strange hope rose in the heart of the young man, maybe this person could save his family.

There was no ups and downs on Xiao Jiuqin's face, the young man's timid voice seemed to be unheard, he clasped Bai Yan's wrist and pulled it out, but the other party was delirious and did not cooperate at all, but unconsciously refused, and the whimpering became louder, " pain……"

Xiao Jiuqin's heart skipped a beat, and the strength of his hand was relaxed, Bai Yan hugged his wrist and retracted again.

As soon as the almost scorching heat at the fingertips left, he imagined he would breathe a sigh of relief, but Xiao Jiuqin stared straight at Bai Yan, and his anger rose instead. He didn't care whether Bai Yan could hear him or not, and said sharply , "Don't want me to touch you?!"

The boy at his feet trembled in fright.

Xiao Jiuqin leaned close to the bed with his knees, pulled Bai Yan over, and tightly clasped his waist, "Didn't you like to get into my arms the most back then? Now you turn your face and don't recognize anyone?!"

As soon as he said a word, not to mention the boy's eyes widened, even Uncle Xiao and He Zhaoyuan outside froze.

He Zhaoyuan's eyes kept glancing inside, as if he wanted to look in through this door, and take a good look at what happened, why did he still mention the past?

The words of tiger and wolf are the most seductive. He Zhaoyuan's romanticism is true romanticism, and his gossip is also true gossip. He secretly poked in front of Uncle Xiao, "Master Hou and your lord have a... sadomasochistic relationship that no one else knows about?"

Uncle Xiao glared at him, aside from his guilt, he was really worried about the people inside right now.

Ah Yan is delirious now, if the third son gets angry, half of his remaining life will be lost.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door, reminding him as loudly as possible, "Third, third son... Ah Yan's brain will be burnt out if the fire continues, can you put aside other things for now?"

What he was talking about was the "hatred" between the two, but when this sentence was paired with the ambiguous words just now, He Zhaoyuan naturally thought wrongly, blinked his eyes, and thought he had found out the truth, "Master Hou is not People who can't figure it out, when their lives are at stake, how can they do such a disgraceful thing!"

"Man, bear with it and pass!"

Uncle Xiao choked, wishing he could beat this man with a stick.

Everyone has different thoughts outside, but inside is a strange situation.

Xiao Jiuqin regretted it after pulling him over. He resisted in his heart, but there is one thing that must be attached to some things, and that is "instinct".The two used to have such a good relationship that they wished they could grow up together, but now they only need a little intimacy, and those suppressed emotions will spring up again like mushrooms after rain.

Bai Yan was so burned that no one knew what was going on, but now he was grabbing Xiao Jiuqin's arm and rolling over, breathing in softly, "...hot."