go away!Don't attack me!

Emperor Qian waved away the maidservant, lifted the curtain and entered the door by himself, and couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

The man who was usually indifferent in his memory was sitting on the head of the bed with his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was asleep or awake, his slender eyelashes drooping quietly, and his long black hair hanging over his shoulders.

The one held tightly in his arms was a young man whose appearance was not inferior to his. Although he leaned comfortably on his body, he did not sleep soundly. He frowned and pouted, as if he had been greatly wronged. There were still traces of tears on his face.

There is an earth dragon in the room, although there is no brazier, but it is very warm. Emperor Qian took off his cloak when he was outside, but he couldn't stay still, so he stretched out his hand to untie his outer robe, and said, "What's wrong?"

Gu Yunqing opened his eyes, glanced at him displeasedly, carefully moved Yun Qi to one side and put him in a good place, got up and got out of bed, and said calmly: "I don't want to sleep peacefully, but the wound is too big, it's hard to stop the bleeding, move a little It's cracked again, if you don't press him, no amount of gold sore medicine will work."

He said again: "Take me as his master, and keep pestering me. I don't know how the old monk raises a child. A good boy is so spoiled by him."

A night of chaos.

Both of them lowered their voices because someone was sleeping.

Emperor Qian twisted the veil, sat on the side of the bed, and was about to wipe the young man's face, and said casually: "I don't think he is squeamish, he is just squeamish in front of you."

Gu Yunqing paused, looked at the young man's pale face, and couldn't help but think of how he was crying while clutching at the hem of his clothes last night. For some reason, he felt a little distressed and sad.

"Master, it hurts, it hurts so much..."

"Master... why don't you want me, why don't you care about me..."

"You don't want me, and I don't want you...you are not my master, I don't want a master...I don't have a master..."

It was as if he had been abandoned by someone.

Seeing Emperor Qian's movements in a blink of an eye, he stretched out his hand and snatched the handkerchief from his hand, and said: "It's easy to sleep well at dawn, wake him up and you coax him?"

He said again: "Doesn't Your Majesty need to go to court early?"

Come here so early, be the emperor so free?

Emperor Qian couldn't hear his disgust, stretched his waist, and said: "What happened yesterday, Shangchao? Did Shangchao listen to those old antiques?

"Think about what they will say with your toes, 'a son of a daughter can't sit down', 'a gentleman can't stand under a dangerous wall'... Ha, it seems that I am deliberately looking for excitement!

"There's such a place near the capital, everyone doesn't reflect on themselves, they know what's going on, and they will yell! If I hadn't slipped into it, and waited for them to explode by themselves, the world wouldn't know what their surname is!"

Emperor Qian cursed and vented, and said: "Didn't you say you left Beijing, why are you still here?"

Gu Yunqing said lightly: "I'm delayed by something, why, your majesty wants to punish me for the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

Emperor Qian looked away from Yunqi's face, turned his head to look at him, and said, "I mean Gu Yunqing, do you really want to talk to me like this?"

Gu Yunqing sneered, threw the towel into the basin, and said: "I remember clearly, I just entrusted His Majesty to take care of him for me, and after only two days of taking care of him, I almost lost my life!

"If I didn't go there in time yesterday, let alone those bald thieves, you can't stop them, they would die if they bleed!

"Is this how His Majesty looks after him?"

"Yesterday..." Emperor Qian choked, waved his hand again, and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you... You were tired yesterday, go wash yourself, I'm here."

Gu Yunqing glanced at him, then turned and went to the outer room.

There were only two people left in the room, Emperor Qian sighed, looked at the young man who was lying quietly on the bed, and brushed away a few strands of messy hair from his cheeks.

The image of him drenched in blood and staggering into his arms appeared in front of his eyes again.

squeamish?To say that he is squeamish?

How nice to be squeamish!

Children who are cared for carefully are qualified to be delicate!

I really hope this kid can be more delicate.

Thinking of the bloody hole on his shoulder, thinking of the hand that was worn by the iron arrow and almost exposed, and never let go.

squeamish?

For this child, the word squeamish is too extravagant!

Emperor Qian sighed again, and rolled up the thin quilt for the young man, wanting to see the wound on his hand, but he didn't dare to touch it after all, his gaze fell on the tray beside him inadvertently.

Yun Qi's clothes from yesterday were of course unwearable, they were not even worth cleaning and mending, so he directly asked his servants to burn them, but now he is wearing Gu Yunqing's undressed middle coat, which is too big , but anyway, he can't get up, so it doesn't get in the way.

The clothes were burned, and some bits and pieces of his body were put in this tray by the girl.

There are not many things, no incense bags, jade pendants and other accessories, only a money bag without even the simplest pattern, a dozen scattered copper plates, two pieces of tortoise shell, and a jade pendant.

Following the monks, it really is not a good life.The only decent thing on his body is this jade pendant.

Emperor Qian picked it up and played with it casually: the quality of the jade is good, but the decorations are...but...

Qiandi suddenly became stiff all over, his fingers trembling slightly, he turned the jade pendant over abruptly, and as expected, he saw a small word "cloud" at the bottom.

Emperor Qian's breathing suddenly became rapid, he held the jade pendant tightly, fixed his gaze on Yunqi's face, the more he looked at it, the more difficult it was for him to control himself, he turned around abruptly, and rushed out with big strides.

……

In the small flower hall, Gu Yunqing was sitting on the teacher's chair by the window, looking at the snow scene outside.

He hasn't been to this place for a long time, and it looks a little strange.

Occasionally going to Beijing these years, he would rather stay in a hotel than come back, if it wasn't for that child this time...

He lowered his head and stroked the fresh tooth marks on his wrist: he was bitten again, does this child belong to a dog?Bite him when you see him.

Go back and ask the old monk, did you bully him or frighten him, and no matter how you dream, you will be thrown away?

Since you didn't treat him well, why did you insist on snatching him back then?

Suddenly there were eager footsteps, and Gu Yunqing turned to look outside the door.

"Your Majesty..."

The maid outside the door just said a word, Emperor Qian had already barged in, his unrestrained domineering arrogance made people shudder: "Gu Yunqing!"

Gu Yunqing narrowed her eyes: "What?"

Emperor Qian took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Everyone get out, get out of here!"

As the people around quietly retreated, Emperor Qian came to Gu Yunqing in a few steps, half bent down, stared into his eyes, the jade pendant in his hand shook in front of him, and said word by word: "Tell me, Xi Why is my son's jade pendant in Yun Qi's hands!"

Gu Yunqing said lightly: "Of course I gave it to him."

"why?"

"There's no reason," Gu Yunqing said, "This is something from the Yun family. I can give it to whoever I like. Don't your majesty feel that he is too lenient?"

He said again: "If you don't ask yourself, you are a thief. Please, Your Majesty, return the property to the original owner later."

He reached out to pick up the teacup on the side, and was about to see off the guests, but before he got it in front of him, Qiandi waved his hand over with a blank face, and said, "Gu Yunqing, you said he is the son of your old friend...Which old friend?"

Gu Yunqing's gaze shifted from the teacup that was broken on the ground to Qiandi's face, and said coldly: "Which old man is it, what does it have to do with Your Majesty?"

"Gu Yunqing!" Emperor Qian reached out and grabbed his collar, bullying his chest violently, his eyes were red, and said: "Gu Yunqing, I grew up with you since childhood. I know who you Gu Yunqing are, I know better than anyone else!

"Tell me, what kind of son of an old man makes you never forget that you went down the mountain seven times to find him?

"What kind of son of an old man asked you to present Xi'er's most important relic to him?"

"What kind of son of an old man, let you do everything possible to coax him down the mountain?

"What kind of son of an old man asked you to personally design and build Qiyunju for him?

"What kind of son of an old man asked you to put Liu Qingwei, who you personally trained, by his side?

"What kind of son of an old friend made you hug him all night in order to let him sleep peacefully?

"Also, his appearance, his appearance..."

Emperor Qian closed his eyes, did not continue, opened them suddenly, looked into Gu Yunqing's eyes, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Gu Yunqing, tell me... who is the son of an old man?!"

Gu Yunqing pushed Qiandi's hand away, stood up slowly, looked at him coldly, and said, "I know what answer you want to hear, Liu Yuan, but let me tell you...

"Everything, don't think too beautifully."

Turn around and walk away.

Emperor Qian grabbed his wrist, pleading in his voice: "Yunqing..."

Gu Yunqing waved his sleeves, waved him back two steps, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, sweet dreams, it's better to sleep."

Turn around and go out.

Emperor Qian stood there dumbfounded. After a long time, he suddenly kicked over the tea table in front of him, then sat down on the chair weakly, looking at the snowflakes falling continuously outside the window, his eyes were filled with exhaustion and pain.

……

Gu Yaoqin sat in front of the dressing table, her face was a little numb. The one who combed her hair behind her was a somewhat unfamiliar girl. She was not even qualified to enter her yard before, but now she can serve her close by her side.

The little girl's hands were raw, and her scalp ached from being pulled. The girl was so frightened that her hands trembled. Seeing that Gu Yaoqin didn't say a word, she bravely inserted the jade hairpin into it.

"Miss! Miss!" A little girl hurried in, panting, "Good news! Good news has arrived!"

Gu Yaoqin smiled coldly, what good will she do now?

There was a big lock outside the gate of the courtyard, and the people around her were changed, and a bunch of crooked melons and dates were sent, and people who didn't even have rules "served" her.

The situation is even more pitiful than the original owner in the previous life.

I only heard the little girl say happily: "It's the steward Wang who is next to the Duke of the country, and he wants to see you!"

Gu Yaoqin's expression changed: "Wang Guanshi?"

Why did the steward of the outer courtyard come to see her?

The little girl said: "It's really Wang who is in charge! He said it was an errand assigned by the Duke of the country. He was afraid that others would not be able to explain clearly, so he went there himself."

Gu Yaoqin pondered for a while, took a hairpin from the dressing table, inserted it on her head casually, put on her big clothes and got up.

Guanshi Wang is getting old and doesn't have so many rules. He doesn't have to talk through the screen. When he saw Gu Yaoqin coming, he got up and saluted. The best cook, send it to the West Mansion..."

"Xi Mansion?" Hearing these two words, Gu Yaoqin called softly and said, "It's... Duke Dingguo's Mansion?"

Manager Wang smiled and said, "Exactly."

Gu Yaoqin's breath was a little unsteady: "Third Uncle...has he returned to Beijing?"

Gu Yunqing, he actually arrived in the capital?What did he come to the capital for?

It should be known that the same is the Duke of the State, but Cheng Engong is just a customary reward from the royal family to the empress dowager's relatives, which will last for three generations at most, and does not have much real power.

But Gu Yunqing's title of Duke of Dingguo was achieved by his own ability, with one sword and one gun, and it is hereditary.

Not to mention that he and the current emperor are as close as brothers, even the prince would not dare to be presumptuous in front of him.

Past life, past life...

Gu Yaoqin clenched her right hand tightly.

Just listen to Wang Guanshi saying: "Miss Seven, you also know that Mr. Dingguo is not in the mansion all the year round, and he doesn't have a serious master in charge. This time it's rare to come back, we in the East Mansion, we can't ignore it, we have to take care of it anyway. handle.

"This list is Lord Ding's preference and taboo. For the cook, Miss Seven has to explain it first. Lord Ding grew up in the palace, and the cost of food and drink is very affordable. You must pay attention to food. The finer the better.

"Ding Guogong also said that Miss Seven has always been ingenious and ingenious, so you must spend more time. It would be the best if you can cook by yourself."

Gu Yaoqin sneered in her heart, when she was not in use, she wished she could be trampled to death, but now that she is in use, it's very natural to order her around, even asking her granddaughter to be a cook for her cousin, what a shame!

It's like helping over there, who in the world doesn't know what they are staring at?Do you think that since Gu Yunqing has no children, this title will definitely fall on them?

How delusional!

He said in his mouth: "Please tell my grandfather Wang Guanshi, just say that I know, I will do my best, and I dare not let my grandfather down."

Wang Guanshi nodded with a smile, and said: "No wonder the Duke always said that Miss Seven is the most generalist. When I saw you today, she is indeed more generous than others. Miss Seven, Duke Ding has a distinguished status. If you get his favor, it will definitely benefit you."

Gu Yaoqin smiled and said, "Thank you, Manager Wang, for your suggestion."

Steward Wang hurriedly said, "Don't dare."

He said again: "This time, there is an injured young man who came with Duke Ding. The doctor said that he lost too much blood. Miss Seven, don't forget to make some blood-enriching soup.

Gu Yaoqin was surprised and said: "Third uncle, he actually brought someone else to Dingguo's mansion? Who is that young man?"

Wang Guanshi said: "This old slave is not clear about this matter, the rules of Dingguo Duke's Mansion are very strict, and outsiders dare not inquire about the affairs inside.

"Also, His Majesty also came yesterday and stayed until the second watch before leaving, and came back at dawn today, maybe there will be lunch there too. Seventh Miss should prepare earlier.

Gu Yaoqin is a little out of sorts, Gu Yunqing is used to being cold and indifferent, and she is so caring about letting him into the house... Who else but that person?

Want to see you?

"Miss Seven? Miss Seven?"

Gu Yaoqin came back to her senses in shock, and said with a smile: "I'm looking for a cook to come over, and what to prepare for lunch..."

Steward Wang nodded and said goodbye.

Gu Yaoqin sent it to the door and said: "Steward Wang, Liu Nian in my room suffered from the cold yesterday, and the high fever persisted. Although I asked a doctor to prescribe the prescription, it didn't work. Can I ask the steward to give me an order? A smarter doctor come over to take a look?"

Guanshi Wang said with a smile: "This is a trivial matter, this old slave will order someone to do it."

He said again: "Speaking of which, several imperial physicians with the highest medical skills in the imperial hospital have been guarding the west mansion since yesterday, and have not returned to the palace until now.

"If Miss Seven can talk to that side, let Dingguo openly order her, let alone a girl, even a beggar, those imperial physicians will scramble to come to treat her."