The loyal minister was forced to marry the traitor

Bai Yan has always been hard-spoken and hard-hearted, and there are only a handful of times when he speaks softly, not to mention turning his "belly" out like this without defense, and the appearance of being squeezed by others is really...

dissolute!

Xiao Jiuqin tore the man off his arm with great effort, and told the young man, "Go get some wine."

The young man got up from the ground and took a look at the door. Xiao Jiuqin's voice became colder, "I'll wait for your lord's body to be collected any longer."

The boy ran away immediately.

When they left, Bai Yan unconsciously grabbed Xiao Jiuqin's knee again, breathing heavily, and the heat from his cheeks spread to Xiao Jiuqin's thigh through his clothes.He slowly narrowed his eyes, suddenly feeling malicious, he pinched Bai Yan's cheek.

"Hmm..." Bai Yan's eyes were half closed, his lips were so chapped and chapped, and with the bloodstains from the previous bite, he actually showed a bit of amorous feelings.

Bai Yan is undoubtedly good-looking.

Xiao Jiuqin always believed that when his father stuffed a strange child under the bed for no reason, if he replaced it with an ugly one, he would definitely be able to kick him off.

Everyone in the world loves beauties, and Xiao Jiuqin is no exception.

Moreover, he is the most vulgar among the vulgar.

When Bai Yan was not talking, it was pleasing to just glance at him, but thinking of those enmities, Xiao Jiuqin suppressed the emotions in his eyes.He clasped Bai Yan's jaw with a lot of strength, and it didn't take long for a huge mark to appear.

Coupled with that charmingly red face, it made Xiao Jiuqin feel a sense of abusive pleasure.

"Here's the wine." The young man appeared inappropriately, to prevent Xiao Jiuqin from bullying Bai Yan in a bad manner.

Xiao Jiuqin took the wine, poured it on the prepared cloth towel, and soaked it.A strong smell of wine soon filled the room, the young man didn't know why, watching Xiao Jiuqin "rudely" unbutton Bai Yan's collar, and wiped it with a cloth towel.

Then, it was the shoulder. When the cloth towel in Xiao Jiuqin's hand touched the scar, he paused, and then avoided it.

"Your lord...what's the matter with the shoulder injury?" After Xiao Jiuqin asked, he regretted it. What did Bai Yan's injury have to do with him.

"I don't know..." The young man shook his head, "I had it the first time I helped adults change clothes."

Xiao Jiuqin was silent, and snorted coldly for a while, "He doesn't have long hands or feet, and he still has to wait for and dress...putting on airs."

juvenile:"……"

Even the most stupid person would know that this "doctor" doesn't like his lord very much after hearing this.It's just that the boy frowned and looked puzzled: Since it's too late to hate, why do you come here late at night?

Xiao Jiuqin didn't know the boy's slander, so he concentrated on wiping it, but when he reached his waist, he was in trouble.

Probably because the smell of wine in his nose was too strong, otherwise, how could he have heart palpitations, and when he turned his head and saw the young man staring at Bai Yan, Xiao Jiuqin became angry for no reason, "Get out."

The young man hesitated to leave, Xiao Jiuqin turned his head and stared at Bai Yan, and couldn't help scolding, "Monster!"

While cursing, he untied Bai Yan's belt, but was suddenly stunned the next moment.

The white and slender body was covered with criss-cross whip marks, and there was a black and blue mark on the center of the mouth.

Xiao Jiuqin is no stranger to whipping and branding. In Northern Xinjiang, he caught secret agents from time to time and was interrogated repeatedly. He often saw blood. At that time, he was as stable as Mount Tai, but at this moment, he suddenly lost his indifference. mood.

Xiao Jiuqin's fingers trembled as he pressed his fingertips on the blue-black brand.

"Ninth brother!" The ten-year-old Bai Yan stumbled and fell from the tree.

Xiao Jiuqin ran down from under the tree like a monkey, half-kneeling beside Xiao Baiyan in a flustered state, not daring to disturb him at all, and only asked with trembling lips, "Ayan, how are you?!"

Xiao Baiyan's eyes were red, but he didn't shed tears, but Xiao Jiuqin felt more and more distressed, and took a light breath, "I'll call someone, just wait."

After he finished speaking, he got up to look for someone, and ran back after a while, slipping on the sole of his foot and almost falling.

Xiao Baiyan's right leg was swollen, and the hem of his clothes couldn't cover the bulge.Xiao Jiuqin lay down at his feet without any hesitation and exhaled softly, "Blow it, blow it, it won't hurt anymore... Ah Yan, bear with it..."

As he spoke, he fell silent.

While Xiao Baiyan was in pain, he saw a drop of water hit the ground. He was astonished, and hesitantly asked, "Ninth brother?"

Xiao Jiuqin really tilted his head uncomfortably, and Xiao Baiyan was even more sure, "Are you crying?"

"...No!" Xiao Jiuqin retorted stubbornly, but Xiao Baiyan suddenly burst out laughing.

Xiao Jiuqin raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and warned fiercely, "Bai Yan!" It was embarrassing to be found out after crying, and he was laughed at, his eyes were red , and even her cheeks were flushed disastrously.

Seeing that he was angry, Xiao Baiyan knew him naturally, turned his eyes, forced a smile down his lips, and said seriously, "I'm not laughing at you, or... I just think I'm too stupid to even climb trees. "

This kind of concealment was too false, Xiao Jiuqin stared at a pair of phoenix eyes, and threatened Xiao Baiyan, "You are not allowed to speak again."

Xiao Bai Yan endured the pain with a smile, and the place where he fell didn't hurt much anymore.Later, the servants rushed over when they heard the sound, the doctor was determined to set the bone, Xiao Jiuqin turned pale when he heard it, not only that, he held Xiao Baiyan's hand and burst into tears again.

Everyone in the Marquis of Pingjin opened their mouths wide in shock, Xiao Baiyan suppressed his own laughter, and deliberately scolded others not to laugh.

One of the two felt wronged, while the other endured the pain to cover up for the other, and the others just sighed.

Xiao Baiyan finally cried. The physical pain was unbearable. He had always been able to bear it, although it seemed easier to bear the pain than to bear the laughter.

"Why cry? It's bone-setting. If one day I'm covered in injuries, won't you cry to death?!" It's time to pinch Xiao Jiuqin's head.

The words and phrases from the past can still be put together after being torn apart, Xiao Jiuqin stared at Bai Yan's injury, this time, he didn't cry.

I didn't understand it at the time, but later I heard the girl who served Bai Yan say that on the night when the bones were finished, Bai Yan drove everyone away, curled up on the couch and wiped his tears all night, if he didn't see the wet The pillow, probably really will be fooled by him.

Xiao Jiuqin's fingertips were cold, and he pressed against the whip marks on Bai Yan's body, and sighed.

When the doctor came, Bai Yan still had a slight fever, but it was much better than before.

The strong smell of alcohol in the room was almost choking, Bai Yan fell asleep on the couch, the inner coat was still the same, but this time even the neck was tightly wrapped.

"Thank you son..." After the doctor checked Bai Yan's pulse, everyone was relieved that the situation was fine.

The girl Yingyue looked at Bai Yan, then glanced at Xiao Jiuqin, "Third Young Master, you are really amazing!" The little girl meant it sincerely, but Xiao Jiuqin was unmoved, "It's very common in the barracks ,A piece of cake."

What he said was the truth, Yingyue didn't care about his attitude, she was still immersed in the joy of the third young master returning from victory.

Bai Yan's situation improved, Xiao Jiuqin obviously had something on his mind, so he turned and left when everyone surrounded Bai Yan.He Zhaoyuan glanced inside, and then followed Xiao Jiuqin out slowly.

"Third Young Master!" Xiao Jiuqin just left the small courtyard, and Uncle Xiao called him to stop.

Xiao Jiuqin didn't seem to hear anything, and kept walking. He Zhaoyuan made it clear that he liked to watch the excitement, so he grabbed Xiao Jiuqin, and pouted, "Here, someone is calling you!"

In exchange for a reminder, He Zhaoyuan rubbed his nose and pretended to be fine.

The person stopped shouting, but Uncle Xiao didn't know how to speak. After a while, he finally managed to say, "You... have suffered all these years!"

Xiao Jiuqin snorted coldly, "There's no need to be polite. Whether I suffer or not is my own business. Just take care of your new master inside. For the rest, it's better to say less and do less."

This sentence could not be called rude, Uncle Xiao immediately changed his expression, his nose moved, and he slowly lowered his head.

He is not young anymore, and he will be the year of Ai Fu in a few years, but the first half of his life was a mess, he didn't serve his master well, let alone protect the son of Lord Hou, the guilt and self-pity for many years almost wiped out He swallowed it.

Looking at the person in front of him, Xiao Jiuqin's face turned ashen for a moment. He was not as happy as he imagined, and another emotion even made him want to run away.

"Third Young Master, Ah Yan is not doing well..." Xiao Shu looked at the mottled and cracked bricks and stones on the ground, and said this for some reason.

But what I didn't expect was that the more you persuade others not to care about some things, the more he can't let go.

Xiao Jiuqin took a step closer. To Uncle Xiao, who was already somewhat hunched over, the tall and slender figure made him feel strange and moved by the huge oppressive force. Unknowingly, this child had grown so big.

"Bai Yan is not doing well..." The smile on the corner of Xiao Jiuqin's mouth seemed to have a knife in his mouth, slicing Uncle Xiao's heart bit by bit, "Is the other person doing well?"

"My father, my mother, my eldest brother, and my second brother..." Xiao Jiuqin slowly suppressed his smile, "Is he the only one who is having a bad life? Without him..." He couldn't continue , some things are well known, there is no need to say it out to make people feel sorry.

The Marquis of Pingjin was the flesh that had been gouged out from the tip of Xiao Jiuqin's heart, and it had already tortured his liver and gallbladder when he didn't move, let alone re-gouged the wound and spread it flat in front of him little by little.

"Third son..." Uncle Xiao slowly knelt down, "I'm sorry for Lord Hou, I'm sorry for Madam, and I'm sorry for the second son..."

"No need," Xiao Jiuqin leaned forward, "They don't need anyone's apology." He endured the last sentence: an apology that was useless five years ago, if you say it now, there will be nothing left but increased resentment.

Xiao Jiuqin strode away.

He Zhaoyuan kept the quail next to him for a long time, and he heard Xiao Jiuqin leaving in a cloud of mist. He quickly helped Uncle Xiao up from the ground, and said, "Don't worry, Lord Hou is the stinky man." Temper, just slow down your anger", and then left.

Tuliu Xiaoshu stood there in a daze.