my lord my wife

"Master, it's time for you to rest!" Tell Han Yuchen to lie down on the bed. When Han Yuchen lay down, Yan Qi picked up the plate and walked out the door. went out. "Ah Yao, come out now!" After A Chou and the others left, Han Yuchen, who had already closed his eyes, opened them and said helplessly.

"It's because of the scent again?" Ye Yao opened the window and walked in, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Han Yuchen, "Sorry for hurting you because of me." With blood streaks, everything shows that Ye Yao has not had a good rest.

"You're not a god, you can count everything!" Han Yuchen didn't blame Ye Yao, this matter is just like what he said, no one can count it.

"Yuchen, that day you——"

"Ah Yao, haven't you rested for the past few days? Are you so busy with business?" Ye Yao wanted to ask if Han Yuchen had heard anything, and finally opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Han Yuchen , was interrupted by such a.But Ye Yao no longer had the courage to ask again, "I'm just busy with some things these days."

"Ah Yao, do you want to sleep for a while?" Han Yuchen moved inside with difficulty. He lifted the quilt and let Ye Yao come up to sleep. Ye Yao didn't dare to move with his hands and feet tied up, for fear that he would bump into Han Yuchen if he moved slightly. "Ah Yao, go to sleep!" After coughing slightly, Han Yuchen yawned and closed his eyes.

When Han Yuchen slept until midnight, he felt some noise and opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Ye Yao get up cautiously.Feeling that Han Yuchen opened his eyes, Ye Yao covered Han Yuchen with the quilt and said softly, "Yuchen, I have something to go back to, and I will come see you tomorrow." Han Yuchen hummed softly, and Ye Yao took a deep look Han Yuchen left.

After Ye Yao left, Han Yuchen didn't feel sleepy at all. He looked at the window with deep thought in his eyes, and before he knew it, Han Yuchen looked at the window until dawn.Until the cock crowed and the sun rose from the east, A Chou came to the room to see if Han Yuchen was awake, and saw Han Yuchen sitting on the bed by himself.

"Master, do you have something on your mind?" When he came to the window, Ah Chou pushed aside the ashes in the brazier beside him, put some charcoal into the basin again, and waited until the four braziers were filled with charcoal again. The small stove placed not far away began to boil water with a teapot.

"What is the love in the world? Why can life and death follow each other?" Han Yuchen didn't know who he was asking. He lifted the quilt and asked Ah Chou to dress him up. Touching the wound on his left chest, he felt that the scab had healed over and no longer hurt.Looking up at his hands, his fingers were white and slender, with thin calluses on his tiger's mouth.

There are some tiny scars on the toes of the ten fingers, which cannot be seen unless you look carefully. He took the towel handed to him by A Chou, wiped his hands carefully, and handed the towel to A Chou after wiping it clean. "What's going on with big brother?" The emotional path of the Han family seems to be very difficult, his mother is like this, his elder brother is like this, and he himself—oh, laughed at himself, how can he be delayed with his current appearance? others.

"Miss Shui seems to have made up her mind." Ah Chou picked up the teapot from the small stove and took it aside to make tea for Han Yuchen. "You go make breakfast, we'll go out later." Putting the teapot and teacups where Han Yuchen could get them, Ah Chou covered his legs with a thin quilt and got up to go to the kitchen.

"Business manager, the business is good!" In the largest teahouse in Qingzhou, in an elegant box, Han Yuchen listened to the storyteller downstairs telling anecdotes about the world, and beside him was a fat man with a polite smile on his face. , He looked at Han Yuchen who was sitting there and said with a smile, "The martial arts conference and the auction of the Pavilion of Strange Objects attracted everyone to attend."

"It is said that this year's martial arts leader is about to change. How can people not want to participate in such a major event." He poured Han Yuchen a cup of tea made from the high-quality tea in the teahouse, "Qingzhou has been very turbulent in recent days. King Yun was furious and sent soldiers to patrol Qingzhou, and dismissed the governor, causing panic in the whole Qingzhou." Just a few days ago, suddenly there were soldiers everywhere searching for something, many people were arrested, and they were arrested Haven't seen him back since he left.

Some people said that it was because the Eighth Prince’s party had made a comeback, while others said that it was because King Yun’s favorite was assassinated, which made King Yun so angry that everyone guessed who King Yun’s favorite was. The Qin family's head is on. "I heard that the people who were taken away never came back?" Holding the teacup in his hand, Han Yuchen took out the tea leaves from the cup.

"Now people don't dare to bring weapons casually when they go out on the street. They are afraid that if they don't pay attention, they will be caught by King Yun. Some people even speculate whether the martial arts conference will be canceled because of this." There was a burst of applause and cheers. The foot ruler slapped on the table, took a sip of tea, and continued talking.

Han Yuchen looked at the storyteller. This storyteller was not very old, about 25 years old. He was wearing a long, washed-out white robe and tied a belt casually.An ordinary face, walking in the crowd no one will pay attention to people. "He is Xu Jin, a master who wanders around. Not long ago, he came here and spoke a random book. Many people liked to listen to it, so he was allowed to stay."

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect there to be such a unique and elegant teahouse here." A burst of teasing laughter came from downstairs, and Han Yuchen felt a little familiar when he heard this voice, and suddenly remembered that this voice seemed to be that he hadn't seen Ling Beixuan for a while, "Ah Chou, go and invite them up." A gleam flashed in his eyes, and Han Yuchen asked A Chou to invite Ling Beixuan up with an interested smile.

"A Chou? Why are you here? Brother Han is here too!" Ling Beixuan's surprised words came from downstairs, and Ling Beixuan's surprised words came from outside the door after a while, and he ran in quickly, " Brother Han, I never expected to meet you here."

Han Yuchen looked at Ling Beixuan with interest, seeing the joy on Ling Beixuan's face and Hua Damao who came in with Ling Beixuan, and felt the guilt and intolerance flashing in Hua Damao's eyes.Han Yuchen didn't answer, Ling Beixuan looked at Han Yuchen in surprise, he touched his head and looked at Hua Damao, Hua Damao was also a little puzzled, "What's wrong with Brother Han? Who bullied you?"

"I was just thinking, the world seems not to be peaceful recently." Putting down his teacup and stretching his waist, Han Yuchen said lazily, "Why are you here now?" He asked the shopkeeper to add two seats for them to sit Next, Han Yuchen picked up the teapot and poured them a cup of tea. "Because there is something urgent at home, so I'm just late." Ling Beixuan looked at the storyteller in the hall downstairs, and seemed very interested in the book he was talking about.

"Big cat, what about you?" He remembered that Hua Damao's home was in Qingzhou, but he thought it was true. Recently, someone provoked people in the court. Now that the martial arts conference and auction are approaching, if something unexpected happens—— ——"It's also something at home, but it's just a small matter." Regarding Han Yuchen's question, Hua Damao answered whatever he asked.