After the lady died, the general slaughtered the city

Like holding a fragile porcelain doll, Yan Xiucheng dug Jiubao out of the quilt and held it in his arms.

"Baby, why are you so sad, don't cry, please, Jiu Bao, brother Ah Cheng is here,"

Jiu Bao tightly hugged his waist, his suppressed grievance burst out in an instant, and he buried his face in his neck and cried loudly.

"You don't want me anymore!"

He was crying so much that everyone on the floor would wake up, but Yan Xiucheng didn't bother, and wiped away his tears with distress.

"I don't want you, I'm afraid of hurting you." You should never leave him alone in the room.Yan Xiucheng looked into his eyes and knew that he might cry as soon as he left the room.

"Baby, I won't leave again, okay? Don't cry, crying makes me feel bad. My eyes will be uncomfortable tomorrow. Brother Ah Cheng, please give me a kiss."

"You..." Jiu Bao calmed down a little, and accused him intermittently, "Aren't you... you don't want to get close to me, you just left like that, I want to hold your hand, you walked too fast, I hold a gust of wind."

Yan Xiucheng caressed him back and forth, like coaxing a child, and softened his voice, without the slightest momentum to sweep away thousands of troops.

"It's my fault. I won't be messed up anymore. From now on, I will do whatever our baby says, and I won't make you cry again, okay?"

"Young master, I only have you, don't want me."

Two drops of hot tears didn't seem to hit Yan Xiucheng's shoulders, but scalded his heart hard like a soldering iron.

Not to mention how uncomfortable that feeling was, Jiubao regarded him as everything and relied on him with all his heart and eyes.But he gave Jiu Bao the wrong message that he didn't want him.

"Jiubao, listen to me, if I, Yan Xiucheng, turn my back on you in this life, I will be alone forever and never end well!"

With tears in his eyes, Jiu Bao covered his mouth, angrily said: "No nonsense!"

Yan Xiucheng carried him into the quilt and lay down with him, "Jiubao, I'll send back a letter from home to my brother."

"Ok?"

"I said that when I met the person I love, no one would look up to me in this life except him, and I would not marry unless he was the one."

Jiu Bao was stunned, Yan Xiucheng's strong heartbeat in his ears made him feel extremely at ease, and then gave birth to a burst of courage to move forward.

He should trust the son.

"Is that me?"

"Yes, my little Jiubao."

Yan Xiucheng kissed him without any desire, "Niubao, let's get married next year, shall we?"

The gentle gaze was extremely firm, Jiubao's nose was sore, he sucked his nose hard to prevent the snot from falling out.

"Okay!" The thick nasal voice couldn't suppress the sweet touch in his words, and he was no longer alone in the long journey of life.

"Crying and laughing, little lunatic!"

"I'm happy," marrying the young master, and staying with the young master until the end of life, just thinking about it is as sweet as eating honey.

After what happened last night, Jiu Bao couldn't arouse any interest in the troupe's play.Simply stay in the room and learn to read and write with Yan Xiucheng.

"How long will it take to arrive in the capital?"

"A journey of about two or three days,"

"My lord, will your brother and sister-in-law accept me?"

When he was nervous, he couldn't help holding the ink stick and grinding it back and forth in the inkstone, the ink splashed all over Yan Xiucheng's face and body.

Yan Xiucheng grabbed his hand silently, his resolute features showed helplessness.

"Why don't you accept it, our little Jiubao is so good."

Knowing that he was worried about the difference in identities between the two, people at that time paid attention to matching each other.However, their family has a simple population and most of them are rough people. The most important thing is for the two to live together.If his father was still alive, he would definitely not have taken Jiu Bao lightly.

"Put your heart back in your stomach, other people's opinions are secondary, don't worry too much. There are many noble people in Beijing, and there are many people who look down on people with dog eyes. Just remember one sentence, with me behind you, no one can bully you You go. Even if you poke a hole in the sky, I will fill it up."

That being said, Jiu Bao is not the kind of person who loves to stir up trouble, on the contrary, he is too cautious. I am afraid that he will not be allowed to idle away when he returns to Jingsheng, and there will always be times when he will not be able to take care of Jiu Bao when he has an errand in hand. , then Jiubao can only stand up by himself.

"Second Master, the Duke has sent a letter."

The five hidden guards followed them back to Beijing except An Yi, and An Er respectfully sent a reply letter and a brocade box.

Jiu Bao stood beside him cautiously, urging in a low voice: "My lord, quickly open it and have a look."

Yan Xiucheng patted his thigh and motioned him to sit up.

"I... just like this."

A letter is like Yan Xiuyu coming in person, he has no embarrassment to get tired of Yan Xiucheng.

"What are you afraid of? We are fiances."

Yan Xiucheng had a tough attitude, and hugged him horizontally to the soft couch behind the screen.Open the envelope and read the contents to Jiubao word by word.

In just a few dozen words, Nine Treasures asked him to read it three times.

"Your brother and the others are coming to pick us up at the ferry?"

I should accept his meaning, otherwise it should be like the scriptures said that the door is not allowed to enter.

"Yes, he came with his sister-in-law, are you at ease now?"

Yan Xiucheng was quite surprised, the eldest brother would not be so careful that he had to turn to pick him up once he went out, probably it was the sister-in-law's idea.

Jiu Bao pointed to the box beside him, "Is this for me? What is it?"

Yan Xiucheng opened it and saw a piece of Nafu small jade lock, round and plump, exquisitely crafted, and looked quite lovable and cute.

"Come on, this is a meeting gift from sister-in-law, I'll bring it for you."

Jiu Bao immediately sat up straight, obediently like a meditating stone statue, motionless.

"Boom-"

He covered his face and looked at Yan Xiucheng reproachfully, he was nervous, the young master is making trouble!

Yan Xiucheng tied the knots of the red rope, and the jade lock fell on Jiubao's chest. Well, he looked like a young man who was loved by his family.

Jiu Bao stretched out his finger and carefully dragged the bottom of Xiaoyu lock, his eyes were bright.

"Does it look good? Is there a mirror? My son, I want to see it."

He wandered around the house alone with his head down, and after walking a few times, he realized that they had no mirrors, and he pushed the door and went out of the tens of thousands of rooms without looking back.

"If there are tens of thousands, do you have bronze mirrors?"

Ruoqian hurriedly opened the door, and invited him in with a smile, "Young master."

The way Jiu Bao dragged the jade lock was eye-catching and funny, Ruo Shi leaned over and asked: "Ah, such a cute jade lock, is it a gift from the second master?"

"No," Jiu Bao grinned proudly, as if holding up a priceless treasure for them to see.

"This is a meeting gift from my son and sister-in-law!"

He sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked back and forth, "Isn't it beautiful?"

Ruoshi Ruoqian looked at each other and smiled, the little boy was really too cute, like a child who got candy and behaved everywhere.

He admired enough to go back to Yan Xiucheng beautifully.

Yan Xiucheng was practicing calligraphy, Jiu Bao carefully put the jade lock on a brocade handkerchief before lying down on the table.Yan Xiucheng's careful appearance made Yan Xiucheng a little bit apprehensive.

"Sir~"

Yan Xiucheng ignored him and didn't even cast his eyes in this direction.

"Should I give it to..." What should he call the young master's sister-in-law, and he was a little shy to shout after Yan Xiucheng.

"Do you want to return the gift to Madam, but I don't have anything, so I will cook something to eat."

Jiu Bao exclaimed, yes, he can make some pastries, the wives love to eat/delicate pastries.

Those who ate delicious food were completely left alone, and Jiu Bao's thoughts drifted further and further away.There are various pastries in my mind.

Ruo Shi is very skilled in eating, when Jiu Bao had nothing to do when he was in Huangzhou, he learned a few things from her.

"Cough!" Yan Xiucheng took a pen and wrote it down, a large drop of ink on the snow-white rice paper was not as dark as his face.

"Young master? Do you have any ideas?"

What can I think, I just want you to put all your thoughts on me.Yan Xiucheng was extremely humble.But he didn't dare to interrupt Jiu Bao's enthusiasm.

Stiffly pulled out a smile, "No, the sister-in-law you made yourself will definitely like it."

On the day of disembarkation, Jiu Bao excitedly borrowed the boatman's kitchen.

After making a chestnut cake, Yan Xiucheng watched the whole process, soaking himself in a vinegar jar in the dark to ferment alone.

Watching the fun, Ruoshi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he went back and hugged Ruoqian until he burst into tears.

"You don't know, the second master gritted his teeth and wanted to pounce on him and pour the whole plate of pastries into his mouth. When the young master looked up, he had to force a smile."

Standing in front of the stove, Jiu Bao's whole person has changed, he has lost all the cowardice and inferiority in front of outsiders, and the coquettish and cute in front of Yan Xiucheng.

The pots and pans are in his hands, shining with confidence and seriousness.In his previous life, Jiubao was brought back to the Duke's Mansion and was trapped in the back house. He loved to study pastries and other snacks when he had nothing to do.

The real happy time is not in front of Yan Xiucheng, but in the small kitchen in their yard.

Yan Xiucheng thought, should he open a dim sum shop for Jiu Bao in this life, it would be better to be in touch with the things he loves to do every day than to do nothing in the yard.

Jiu Bao held a small ball and brought it to his lips, the hope in his eyes made Yan Xiucheng swallow all the sour water back into his stomach.

"I put less sugar on purpose," he picked up Xiaodie, "this is specially made for the young master."

"Really?"

Yan Xiucheng loves to eat chestnuts, in his previous life Jiubao often made chestnut cakes for him.Always according to his taste, after Jiubao left, no one could make the taste that Yan Xiucheng wanted.Eating a plate of chestnut cakes has become a luxury for the dignified Duke of Daye Town.

It is mixed with milk, very mellow, and the chestnuts are soft and sweet.Chewing carefully, it was the taste he had thought about for most of his life.

Being held tightly in his arms, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Jiu Bao called Yan Xiucheng in an uneasy and soft voice, "Master?" Why do you look like you want to tear me apart.

"Jiubao, I miss you so much."

"Hey, I'm right in front of your eyes. I've never left."

I don't know why Yan Xiucheng's heart is so fuzzy, he always feels that something will happen when he returns to the capital.

Rao is also afraid of repeating the mistakes of the previous life.

"My lord, let me go first, the one for Madam hasn't been served yet, so I'm running out of time."

"Jiubao, we are engaged, you have to follow me and call you big brother and big sister."

Where did you get engaged?

Yan Xiucheng raised his chin, "It's hanging around your neck, don't deny it."

It also bullied Jiubao to be honest, who only gave an ornament when they got married.Pian Jiubao was intimidated by him, blushing and whispering in response.

When the passenger ship docked, they got off the ship and saw a young couple standing not far away.