Lin Xiao smiled and poured a cup of hot tea, "Brother, when will you have the time to ask about Kyoto Wei's affairs?"
"Don't smile so playfully. I'll answer whatever I ask you."
Lin Xiao twirled the tea cup casually, "Mrs. Hou wanted to marry him. The young Marquis was reluctant and had a quarrel with Mrs. Hou, so he went to the racecourse on the outskirts of the city to relax."
"Is this serious?" Lin Sheng's eyes were as sharp as if he wanted to penetrate him.
"I personally went to the racecourse today. He is training horses." Lin Xiao said nonchalantly, throwing the teacup on the table and preemptively asking, "I am your biological brother, can I lie to you?"
The injury on Lin Sheng's back was aching. Although Lin Xiao was a little willful and arrogant, he didn't bother to lie. It was not that Lin Sheng didn't believe him. The several strong men he met outside Xiangguo Temple that day had strange accents and strong bodies. They did not look like Xie
Xun people.
It's just... what a coincidence.
Feng Yu has returned to Beijing safely and has not left home. Feng Shu is in the middle of Beijing. She went to Linglongzhuang to check the accounts and invited the three ladies from the Hou family to have dinner at Wangjiang Restaurant. She went shopping with several ladies. If something happens to Feng Yu
, it is impossible for her to be so carefree.
The errand was ruined, and the prince was punished severely. He had already alerted the snake. The next time he wanted to kill Feng Yu, it would be as difficult as going to heaven. Lin Sheng secretly resented it. Maybe Feng Yu was really lucky and could always escape.
If Xie Xun hadn't helped her, who were those people?
Lin Xiao felt uncomfortable when he saw that he was uncertain. He didn't want to lie to his elder brother, but he had orders and had no choice. "Brother, you are getting married soon. Taking good care of your health is the first priority right now. Is it possible that you have to hurt your elder brother?"
Wedding bridal chamber?”
"You don't need to tell me, I know how to do it." This is the first time he has been severely punished in so many years in the imperial army, and in full view of everyone. Lin Sheng said displeasedly, "Lin Xiao, keep an eye on Xie Xun, if he does anything extraordinary
, or if you have anything, please report to me at any time."
Lin Xiao was silent, with a huge stone in his heart and he couldn't breathe. Lin Sheng shouted, "Did you hear that?"
The anger hurt his body and hurt his back. Lin Sheng frowned in pain. Lin Xiao lowered his head and said, "I know."
The draft whistled through the hall, and Lin Xiao felt cold all over. He stood in the courtyard, looking around blankly. Behind him was the family that relied on them for survival. The firelight spread on the floor, and he could see through it at a glance. In front of him was the endless thick ink of the dark night, with only a glimmer of light, and the future was unclear.
.
Backward or forward?
He has no choice!
After Xie Xun heard that his elder brother was injured and entered the city, he suddenly left the capital. When he saw Fei Ying, he was seriously injured. The soldiers of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion were guarding the racecourse inside and outside. This scene was unusual. Fei Ying
Ying told the truth that Xie Xun's life and death were unknown and asked him and Zhang Boxing to keep it a secret and wait for the news.
Where he goes and what he does, no one knows.
He knew that his father and eldest brother threw him into the Kyoto Guard to punish him. Later, Xie Xun took charge of the Kyoto Guard, and they wanted him to monitor Xie Xun.
The young Marquis seemed to be able to guess, but never feared him. Lin Xiao didn't understand why. In order to live up to this trust, he could only keep the secret.
After all, he was the Kyoto Guard first, then the Lin family's son and Lin Sheng's younger brother.
Lin Xiao didn't understand. Three generations of heroes from the Zhenbei Hou Mansion were guarding the border. Why should the family be so afraid? Be on guard? If the Zhenbei Hou Mansion wanted to rebel, they would have rebelled long ago.
Xie Xun and Feng Yu shared a pheasant and drank hot soup, which warmed their bodies. Xie Xun added more matches and the fire burned more vigorously. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the starlight enveloped the wilderness into a beautiful scene.
"Xie Xun, your wound needs dressing." Zhizhou prepared the medicine and told her that the little marquis's wound was very deep and the dressing needed to be changed every day. It was taboo to travel overnight, so she must get more rest.
"Do you know?"
"Yes!" Feng Yu said calmly, "Take off your clothes."
Xie Xun looked at her hesitantly. He endured the pain and hurried on. He originally wanted to return to Kyoto and change the dressing, but he was afraid of scaring Feng Yu. He didn't expect that the pampered Feng Yu would change the dressing. After all, when he broke off the arm of the Northern Barbarian,
, she was so frightened that she vomited.
"forget it!"
"Take it off!" Feng Yu spoke concisely and concisely, putting on a selfish face, "Your injury has worsened to death, who will escort me back to Beijing?"
"Third girl, you are really good at saying auspicious words." Xie Xun said sarcastically, "I ran all the way, saved the beauty as a hero, and escorted you back to the capital. How much is it worth?"
"I will reluctantly waive your interest for three months."
After Xie Xun took off his cloak, his shirt was half-unbuttoned, revealing his badly injured arms and back, "Is your life worth three months' interest?"
Feng Yu smelled the smell of blood and was too lazy to argue with him. The young marquis was half-naked and seemed not to be afraid of the cold. He had the physique that a young man would want. He was fit, but not thick, and his bones were well-proportioned. From his chin to his shoulders and back
It outlines perfect lines, is just right and has a fatal appeal.
It was the first time that he was half-naked in front of a girl, and he felt a little uncomfortable. The dark night and the firelight hid the blush on his face. Xie Xun felt a little uncomfortable and looked at the fire intently, as if he could see a flower.
Feng Yu didn't squint, she sat close to Xie Xun and untied his gauze. Her arm had been slashed twice, and the flesh and blood were blurred. After the stitches, you could still see the flesh and blood turning up. The wound on the back of the sleeve arrow should be lighter, he said.
Today I drew my bow and shot an arrow again, blood seeped out and stained the gauze red. If the scimitar had been sharper, the young marquis's entire arm would have been chopped off.
The first stab wound was too late to save her, so she blocked it with her body, and the arrow wound on her back was also blocked by her. Feng Yu felt that she was repaying her kindness, and said angrily, "Forget it, I'll spare you the interest."
Bar."
Xie Xunyan praised sincerely, "...so generous."
Feng Yu didn't argue with him. After wiping the blood with hot water, she slowly applied medicine to him. Xie Xun still looked at the fire, but his neck was red. Feng Yu saw the blue veins on his neck rising and thought he was in pain.
, close to his arm, blowing gently while applying the medicine.
Xie Xun's eyes tightened and his whole body stiffened. The girl exhaled like blue, and a scent of herbs swept over him. His wound was painful and there was an inexplicable itching. This itching spread from his arms to his heart, which could not be scratched.
, and couldn't catch it. Xie Xun's bloody body seemed to be ignited by fire and tightened. The sound of swallowing was very clear in the dark night. Feng Yu watched his Adam's apple rolling and blinked.
"Are you thirsty?"
Xie Xun's breathing was rapid, and he suddenly raised one leg, and hurriedly gathered his half-undressed clothes in front of him, as if to hide something, his voice was extremely hoarse, "Stop blowing, just apply the medicine."
"Are you hurt?" Feng Yu blew on the wound, almost touching his skin, like kissing his wound. Xie Xun looked sideways at the three girls' faces that were red by the firelight. His mouth was dry and his eyes were full of desire.
, but he was restrained, his veins throbbing, and his breathing was disordered.
She was seductive without knowing it. In this wilderness, alone with a man and a woman, she had no idea what kind of danger she would face.
Xie Xun's voice was hoarse, "It doesn't hurt."
Feng Yu only felt surprised. Xie Xun's whole body was tense. Sweat gathered from his cheeks, snaked all the way, and dripped on his collarbone. Hot sweat gradually appeared on his back and neck.
