Ye Gucheng came directly to the hot spring room after finishing his affairs.

As soon as he walked in, he saw the familiar figure in the dense mist.

Without going into the water, Ye Gucheng sat down on the rattan chair beside the hot spring water.

This rattan chair was placed here by Qingyi, and it was used by Ye Cenqiu after getting out of the water.

"Don't stay in it for too long, it's bad for your health." Ye Gucheng picked up the towel from the tray beside him, pulled out Ye Cenqiu's hair that was still soaked in water, wrapped it in the towel and rubbed it gently.

Ye Cenqiu's hair was too long, and the towel was completely soaked, but it was only half-dried.

Covering the hair in his hand in a vain manner, Ye Gucheng circulated his internal energy, and steamed the hair in his hand to dry out the excess moisture with ease.

"Brother." Ye Cenqiu cooperated and maintained the original movement, letting Ye Gucheng toss his hair.

Ye Cenqiu didn't get up from the water until Ye Gucheng was done.

"Wipe dry quickly, don't catch a cold." Ye Gucheng reached out and handed Ye Cenqiu a towel, signaling him to take off his wet clothes and dry off the water on his body.

Then, after Ye Cenqiu dried off the water on his body, he handed over a clean obscene garment beside him.

"Thank you, brother." It had already become a habit, Ye Cenqiu casually took the towel handed over by Ye Gucheng, dried his body, and then put on the obscene clothes that Ye Gucheng handed over immediately.

Frowning and looking at Ye Cenqiu's thin clothes, Ye Gucheng raised his hand and covered him with another heavy cloak.

"Let's go back first." Ye Gucheng said.

"Okay." Ye Cenqiu nodded.

Back in the courtyard, Ye Cenqiu personally brewed a pot of white chrysanthemum tea for Ye Gucheng.

The hot air blurred Ye Cenqiu's eyebrows, and the elegant fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

After pouring the brewed tea to Ye Gucheng first, Ye Cenqiu poured another cup for himself.

The taste is sweet, with a hint of fragrance.

The white chrysanthemum tea here is not freshly made this year, but leftovers sent to him by Young Chen.

"How is your health?" Ye Gucheng asked after taking a sip of tea.

It's finally here...

"Compared to before, it has improved." Ye Cenqiu replied with lowered eyebrows.

"Well, that's good." Looking at Ye Cenqiu's expression much better than when he stayed in Baiyun City before, Ye Gucheng nodded slightly, and said calmly.

Only this problem?

Suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Gucheng, Ye Cenqiu's eyes showed a trace of bewilderment, he pursed his lips, and suddenly asked: "Brother, won't you ask me why I went out?"

"You left a letter before." Ye Gucheng said after taking another sip of tea.

Looking at Ye Gucheng fixedly, Ye Cenqiu didn't know what to say for a while.

He did leave a letter, but at that time, because of the urgency of time and he was not sure whether he would be able to come back alive, he only left a few short sentences in that letter.

Almost nothing was said in that letter, except that he was out on business.

"Remember to bring more people with you next time you go out." Looking down at the teacup in his hand, Ye Gucheng watched the slender petals in the teacup slowly rising and falling, paused, and said slowly.

His parents passed away prematurely, and there was a big age difference between the two of them, Ye Cenqiu was almost single-handedly brought up by him.

He didn't know how to raise a child well, because of Ye Cenqiu's body, he could only protect Ye Cenqiu as much as possible and prevent him from being threatened with his life.

This kind of protection is a habit he has developed since his parents passed away. If Ye Cenqiu hadn't suddenly gone out alone this time, he would have almost forgotten that his younger brother has also reached the age of crown.

It seemed like he shouldn't be like that anymore.

Maybe he should do it another way...

"Alright." Ye Cenqiu didn't know how many times he had heard these words since he came back.

"I seem to have seen Ximen Chuuxue from Wanmei Villa today?" Ye Cenqiu asked, "Is he here to compete with brother?"

"Yeah." Ye Gucheng replied with a nod of his head, his perennial sharp eyes also shone slightly, "His sword is very good."

"Has the elder brother set a time for the sword competition?" Ye Cenqiu asked.

"After your coronation ceremony." Ye Gucheng replied.

"Then can I watch from the side?" Ye Cenqiu asked.

As long as he can watch from the side, even if there is an accident, he will not let Ye Gucheng have an accident.

"can."

It was just such a simple request, Ye Gucheng would naturally not disagree.

"It's getting late, go to bed early." Ye Gucheng drank the tea in his hand, got up and said calmly, "Your crown ceremony will be in two days, Xiuniang has already finished the clothes, and I will come back to measure the size tomorrow. If there is anything you want to modify about the clothes, you can tell Xiu Niang."

"Okay." Ye Cenqiu nodded, and got up to send Ye Gucheng away.

The next morning.

The embroiderer from Baiyun City came early to measure the latest size for Ye Cenqiu.

It was too late after measuring my body and trying on Guanli's clothes.

Thinking of Ye Gucheng's busy days, although he can't help much now, he always wants to go and have a look.

Refusing Qingyi and Linglu to follow, Ye Cenqiu left the courtyard alone.

From his yard to Ye Gucheng's study, he still has to go through the garden.

Even though some flowers bloom during this season, for most plants, it is indeed time for the leaves to fall.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and a few golden ginkgo leaves twirled and fell from the sky. Even if the servants of the City Lord's Mansion cleaned it every day, it was inevitable that some leaves would cover the road again.

Under a ginkgo tree not far away, Yuan Suiyun looked up at the sky, a ginkgo leaf fell slowly before his eyes, he saw him raise his palm slightly, and the golden leaf landed on his palm accurately .

"Is it Second Young Master Ye?" When he heard footsteps, he turned his head to Ye Cenqiu's direction and asked.

Standing in place and looking at Yuan Suiyun, Ye Cenqiu had to admit that Yuan Suiyun did have a pretty face.

Or to be precise, the more powerful the villain is, the better-looking he is.

"It's me." Ye Cenqiu said when he walked to Yuan Suiyun and stopped.

"The scenery here is beautiful, isn't it?" Yuan Suiyun pinched the ginkgo leaf in his hand, looked at Ye Cenqiu with a smile, and said, "I smelled the fragrance of flowers when I passed by here yesterday, so I thought of going to see it today."

"As long as you like it, any scenery is beautiful." Ye Cenqiu said flatly, glancing at the ginkgo leaf in Yuan Suiyun's hand.

"What Ye Ershao said is very true." Yuan Suiyun laughed when he heard the words, "It's a pity that I can't see the scenery no matter what it looks like."

Ye Cenqiu was noncommittal.

He has never experienced the feeling of blindness, but he also understands the pain of blindness to a person.

And for a proud person who is better than countless people even if he is blind, the most painful thing for him is not the blindness, but whenever someone praises him, he will add a sentence from the back: "It's a pity that he is blind."

"I don't know if Second Young Master Ye is free to show me around this garden?" Yuan Suiyun asked as he slowly knelt down and put the ginkgo leaf in his hand on the ground.

"I'm going to see my brother. If you want, I can show you around the gardens passing by on this road." Ye Cenqiu said with a blank expression on Yuan Suiyun's movements.

"Then it will trouble Ye Er Shao." Yuan Suiyun thanked him.

Along the way, Ye Cenqiu introduced the surrounding flowers and trees to Yuan Suiyun in detail, and when he said something patiently in his cold voice, there was an extra charm.

"Bah!" Prince Pingnan closed the door, and after walking for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he spat hard on the ground.

"My lord, don't be angry." The attendant on the side bowed his waist carefully and said with a smile.

"What the hell! This son respects his teacher to give him face! And he dared to be so rude to this son, it's just a..." The eyes on the somewhat fat face showed a fierce look, and he sternly said.

"Hey! Shizi...you can't say that!" The attendant was shocked when he heard what Prince Pingnan was about to say next, and quickly interrupted his next words.

"Is there anything you can't say!" Prince Pingnan glared at the attendant angrily, and said, "Can I say here that he can still hear?!"

"It's just a reckless man, a remnant of the previous dynasty! Wait until I sit in that position, see if I don't kill him!" Before the attendant could say anything, Prince Pingnan turned his head and stared at the study behind him. , flung his sleeves violently, and said sharply.

"Yes yes yes! What the son of the world said makes sense. Don't be angry anymore. Wouldn't it be worthwhile if you were so angry because of such a remnant of the previous dynasty?" This little ancestor can stop for a while.

To be honest, many people are unwilling to follow such an ancestor, even if they obey King Pingnan's order.

I don't know if the attendant's words had an effect, Prince Pingnan snorted coldly, spit again, and strode away from here.

When he was about to reach the study, Ye Cenqiu saw two people he had never seen before coming out of Ye Gucheng's study, and when he was wondering who those two people were, he heard the conversation just now.

"Second Young Master Ye..." Hearing so many secrets suddenly, Yuan Suiyun's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked sideways at Ye Cenqiu beside him.

"Did you hear that?" Ye Cenqiu turned to Yuan Suiyun with a firm tone.

"Indeed, I heard it." Yuan Suiyun replied with a wry smile.

"In the early years, I got a prescription to treat eye diseases." Turning his head to look at the back of Prince Pingnan's leaving, Ye Cenqiu couldn't help showing a trace of murderous intent.

He did not expect that Prince Pingnan and his son would directly plan to cross the river and demolish the bridge.

"Second Young Master Ye means..." Yuan Suiyun asked with a calm smile, his eyes darkened.

"I don't think everyone wants to be a blind person like a bat, right?" Without looking at Yuan Suiyun, Ye Cenqiu said coldly, "If the owner of Yuan Shaozhuang needs anything, you can come to me."

After speaking, Ye Cenqiu didn't wait for Yuan Suiyun's response, and walked straight to Ye Gucheng's study.

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