Jing Qi

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager has arrived outside the palace." The Emperor ordered that no one should come in. This is hard for the slaves below, neither of them can be offended.

Jing Yao narrowed his eyes dangerously, knowing that the Queen Mother must have known what happened in Yunxiao Hall.But it came so fast, I thought she could hold it.

Carefully put Jing Yun on the bed, tiptoed to the door before answering: "Let her go to Jingyao Palace. I will go there immediately."

Looking back at Jing Yun who was sleeping deeply, he reluctantly left.

The door slammed shut slowly, concealing the right and wrong outside the door.

Jing Yun's eyes slowly opened, and there was a flash of light in them, reflecting a trace of coldness.Third brother, Yun'er finally lied to you...

Get up, arrange the clothes on your body, and open the door of the palace with the sleeves that have been wrinkled repeatedly.

There was snow outside the door, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the trees. Under the weak sunlight, water was dripping.

Melting snow is hope; melting it is timidity.

Is the show starting yet...

When Eunuch Yao saw Jing Yun coming out, he hurriedly put on a snow fur for him, fearing that he would freeze. "The emperor has gone to Jingyao Hall, Your Highness, you—"

"I'm fine." Jing Yun looked at the whiteness in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he responded methodically. "I'm going out of the palace. You should know how to do it."

The father-in-law of medicine leaned forward to respond.

Jing Yun thought for a while, and then instructed: "If he asks, don't hide it."

Otherwise, I'm really afraid that he will do something.When he pretended to be asleep just now, he couldn't bear the look of despair on his face.If you can make him feel at ease, let him go.

"Yes."

Jing Yun said no more, raised his sleeves and left.

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Darkly they were placed in the station.So as soon as Jing Yun left the palace, he rushed towards the post station without stopping.

As soon as I got off the horse, a heavy thing was hung on my body.Frowning slightly, he immediately knew who it was.

"Yuhu, you're heavy again."

Yu's mouth immediately flattened, and she was about to cry. "Didn't you eat a lot..."

"Really?" He tilted his head suspiciously.

"Young master, he really didn't eat anything..." He couldn't bear to watch secretly, and couldn't help but speak out to vindicate him.After the young master left yesterday, Yuhu kept a sullen face, no matter how much he persuaded him to refuse to eat, it might become heavier.He really didn't expect such an innocent person to be stubborn and no one would be able to stop him.

Yan was used to seeing this kind of scene, so he cut his head and turned his head away.Only An would be so stupid as to explain it to him.

really……

"You didn't eat again?!" Jing Yun's voice turned sharply, from gentleness to sternness just now, without any clues, and he changed his face as soon as he said it.

Only then did An know that the young master said this just to elicit his answer.Obviously, the young master knows Yuhu's temperament very well...

Yuhu lowered his head and had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes.This made Jing Yun unable to open his mouth to scold again. "Didn't I say it? The next time I have something to go out, you must eat obediently. Why don't you listen?"

Still angry, but a little less hot, very gentle.

"Jing Yun is not here, Yushang can't eat..."

Sighing secretly, Jing Yun didn't even know how his habit was formed.Did I really spoil him too much?

"Forget it. I'll accompany you to eat something. What do you want to eat?"

As soon as Jing Yun was by his side, Yuhu's mood immediately improved, and he even had a big appetite. "Yuhu wants to eat the wontons on the corner~!"

I noticed it when I came here, but Jing Yun wasn't there, so I didn't have an appetite for anything.Now that he's back, of course he's going to have a taste.

"Good~"

He took his hand and walked towards the stall, not caring at all that the clothes on his body were so out of tune with the street stall, and sat down comfortably as if he had entered the land of no one.

"Here is a bowl of wontons."

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then reacted and greeted him warmly. "Okay, come right away~"

"Don't skip meals next time, do you understand?"

With a flat mouth on the tongue, he reluctantly agreed.

"Guest, the wontons you want~"

Jing Yun pushed the bowl in front of Yuhu, motioning him to eat.

Yuhu blinked and blinked, and asked, "Will Jing Yun not eat?"

"I have already eaten."

Yuhu let out a oh, buried her head in eating wontons, the messy hair hanging from her forehead covered the light in her eyes.

Suddenly, the market became noisy, and the sound of horseshoes could be heard vaguely.How is this going?

Before he could figure it out, he saw a fine horse galloping towards the paralyzed face like crazy, and ran faster and faster.

Jing Yun subconsciously wanted to take Yuhu away, but Yuhu pulled him past him, and with a shake of his arm, he spun towards him like a butterfly, his hairpin fell, and his ink-like long hair swayed behind him. A beautiful arc, the hem of the golden embroidered black dress rustled like the wind, and after it was raised, it slowly fell and remained still.

When he came back to his senses, he was already in Yuhu's arms.

At this time, Jing Yun's hair was like splashed ink, his face was like a peach blossom, and his eyebrows were frowned. He looked like a beauty, making everyone around him look dumbfounded.

This scene also remained deeply in Yuhu's heart, as if pierced into a thorn, deeply.Compared with Jing Yun, Jiangshan seemed so insignificant.If he knew about the separation and confrontation in the future, would he still choose to do that?he does not know.All he knew was that in the second half of his life, the word Jing Yun never faded away, but became more conspicuous as time went by.Keep it, it hurts.Pull it out, it hurts so much.

"Ah..." The hot wontons fell on Jing Yun's body, causing a burst of burning pain.Is this considered a sudden accident?You can't even go out, you have to do divination first before going out...

Yu Yu's trance thoughts turned, and he was terrified. "Is Jing Yun in pain? Yuhu will give you a whir..."

There is already a strong cry between the words.

"Get up first." With difficulty, he got up and looked at the mad horse, which had already fallen to the ground, with blood flowing from his neck.

After walking a few steps closer, he found that it was a small stone that killed him.

How can there be a crazy horse in a lively market?How come he ran towards them by such a coincidence?It seemed that someone wanted his life.

But who drew his sword to help?

"Jing Yun...hot..."

When Jing Yun came back to his senses, he remembered the burns on his body, and immediately felt a sharp pain.Damn it, a layer of skin must have been scalded!

"Young Master—" Yan still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jing Yun.He must have seen it too.

"Let's go back first." Covering the wound, he gasped in pain.

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Jing Yun took off his clothes carefully, trying not to touch the wound, but the pain was still unbearable.Why is that soup so hot!

Yuhu slammed open the door, as if he had been redeemed, and happily waved the plaster in his hand towards Jing Yun. "Jing Yun, Yuhu asked Yan for burn medicine, and here I am..."

The following words were swallowed into the stomach.His eyes were wide open, as if he saw some horrible scene.

"Your body..."

Jing Yun's body was covered with hickey marks. He didn't realize it just now, but when the words were mentioned, he immediately came back to his senses and put on his clothes in embarrassment.God, he just managed to take it off...

"Ointment? Bring it here." He blushed and could only change the subject clumsily, although he knew it was far-fetched.

"Who made it?"

Jing Yun was only concerned with embarrassment, but didn't notice the gloomy tone of his voice.

"It just came across by accident."

That's a good excuse... no technology...

Refuse to tell the truth?Yuhu clenched his hands into fists, but his face was still innocent. "Did you get bitten by a mosquito? Hehe, it's so funny."

By the end of the sentence, it was a bit cold and hard.

Jing Yun nodded immediately, thanking him for finding a good excuse for himself.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, where are the mosquitoes?Isn't Jing Yun even willing to lie to himself?Such a clumsy explanation can nod in agreement.

He lowered his head and smiled wryly, hiding the strangeness in his eyes.

"The ointment is put here, can Jing Yun wipe it off by himself?"

"Yes, yes. You go out first." Oh my god, I lost all my face, I must give Jing Yao a good meal when I go back!

Although I really want to wipe off the traces that shouldn't exist on him, I really want to brand my own mark.However, now is not the time.That person cannot stay.So what if he was her son?No one can stay who is harmful to oneself!