After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Yuan Qing was so busy recently that he didn't even have time to return home. There was a huge quarrel in the court over the war. Liyuan tore up the alliance letter and joined forces with the remaining Wuxu troops. Frontline battle reports came back frequently. Yuan Wu and Hong Ran has already led his troops to the territory of Wuxu.

This battle was too dangerous. The two armies were facing each other. Wuxu had a large number of reinforcements overnight. The soldiers of the ghost tribe were good at fighting on terrain. They already felt very strenuous in the first head-on confrontation on the bank of the Huaihe River. They were originally scheduled to take the lead in a surprise attack on the border of Poshilin. They had gained the upper hand, but their formations were frequently broken. Most of the heavenly troops were heavy cavalry, and the terrain was extremely restricted. They were faced with enemies on all sides. Any further fighting would probably waste their troops in vain, so they had no choice but to retreat to the Southern Wilderness territory overnight.

Yuan and Qing listened to the group of old ministers expressing their opinions in the court hall. They were so noisy that their heads were buzzing.

He didn't have a moment of leisure, and had to rush back to Tianzhong Pavilion. The battle situation was not good, and the losses were not small. Hongran's father also led troops from the east to the southern wilderness. He had to control Tianqiong Pavilion for Hongran. Jingnei has many eyes like a wolf and a tiger, keeping an eye on the rapidly changing situation every moment.

The former headmaster was not here today, so Yuan Qing originally planned to take some time to go back, but unexpectedly when he entered Tianqiong Pavilion, he saw a man sitting on a chair drinking tea, with a very leisurely posture, as if he was waiting for someone.

Shen Yue also saw Yuan Qing. He said "Hey", put down the tea cup in his hand, and greeted him warmly.

"Shangyuan Immortal Lord! Long time no see. How are you lately?"

Yuan Qing paused for a moment, then stepped into the hall with his usual expression. He brushed Shen Yue's shoulder and crossed the threshold, without even giving him a look, and said calmly:

"Very good, thank you Master Shen for your concern."

Shen Yue was startled, and his expression was stiff for a moment, but in an instant he returned to his smiling look. Yuan Qing took the tea newly poured by the attendant, took a sip unhurriedly, still not looking at him, and said:

"Lord Shen, why are you visiting Tianqiong Pavilion?"

Shen Yue smiled and said: "Shangyuan Immortal Lord is now in charge of Tianqiong Pavilion, which is very hard. My family is thinking about you and sent me here specially."

"Really?" Yuan Qing sighed. He dusted off the dust on his robe and tapped the back of his hands repeatedly. "Master Shen is a warm-hearted person who is willing to give gifts to everyone he meets. With this kind of heart, Tianjing will never be afraid of it again." I can’t find another one, it’s really rare.”

What he said didn't sound very nice. Shen Yue's smile froze again, and he looked a little embarrassed, so he thought it would be easier to talk by starting another topic:

"What are you talking about? My lord has not returned to Tianjing for a long time, and I miss Mr. Lin Ge very much in my heart, but -"

Before he finished speaking, a cup of scalding tea was poured on his face. Shen Yue was caught off guard and gasped immediately. His eyes were in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Yuan Qing would actually fight him in the Tianqiong Pavilion!

"Shameless fool, how much do you think you are? Are you talking like this in front of me?"

Yuan Qing slapped the tea cup on the table with his backhand. The tea cup was suddenly overwhelmed and shattered into several petals. Yuan Qing's eyes were cold and there was a mocking smile on his lips.

"I tell you, it will never be Chen Qi's turn in Tianjing to make the decision! What does he think he is? He is just a bastard, but he dares to show such power in front of me. Who gives him the face to dare to mention his friendship with my grandfather? ?Who is he?"

"It's best to restrain his shameful thoughts as soon as possible. No one can guess his dirty deeds? After leaving Tianjing, I didn't forget to send your dog to move around for him. Mr. Shen is quite good at calculating. .”

Shen Yue was pointed at the nose and scolded, and took a few steps back. Yuan Qing raised his hand and swept all the fragments under the table. The fragments flew and hit Shen Yue's feet, leaving a conspicuous scratch on the ground.

"Take those things of yours and get out of here right now. Go back and tell him. If you let me know what he is up to, I will definitely kill him with my own hands!"

******

After not going home for many days, Yuan Qing took advantage of the time and went back before dinner.

Yuan Qing couldn't cope with the bad things that happened in Tianqiong Pavilion, and he kept a straight face all the way home.

Xijin was collecting herbs in the yard, holding a dustpan in his arms and wearing an apron around his waist. When he saw Yuan Qing entering the courtyard, he put the dustpan back on the bamboo stand and wiped his hands on the apron. As if surprised, he stepped forward to pick him up:

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Yuan Qing read all the words and made me so angry that he hugged Xijin with a stinky face and buried his face in his chest and refused to move.

Seeing that something was wrong with him, Xijin gently waved his hand back to dismiss the people waiting in the yard, touched his face with his hand, and asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong? Who provoked you?"

Yuan Qing said nothing and just showed his hand to him.

Xijin lowered his head and saw clearly that there were two bloody cuts on his hand, which were still bleeding. He quickly held Yuan Qing's hand, looked at it again and again, and blew twice in a distressed manner, frowning tightly:

"What happened? Didn't you go anywhere today?"

Yuan Qing sniffed and didn't want to speak. He was really angry today. Xijin felt sorry for the two cuts on his hands and coaxed him to go back to his room to apply medicine.

After washing her hands, Xijin applied the ointment carefully. She moved very gently. Fortunately, the wound was not very deep, and the bleeding was stopped by wrapping it with gauze.

After applying the medicine, Xijin hugged him, held his uninjured hand, stuffed small pieces of shortbread into his mouth, and said:

"Why are you unhappy, huh? Tell me, okay?"

Yuan Qing chewed the shortbread, leaned in Xijin's arms, kicked off his shoes and swayed with his bare feet. His face looked better, and he told Xijin what happened today.

His words were not enough, and he punched the cushion twice angrily. But now that he was not outside, his momentum had dissipated earlier. He hit the wound just in time, and he grimaced in pain. Xijin quickly held him down, Haosheng coaxing angrily:

"Be good, be good. Don't be angry anymore. It's not your fault to get angry with him, right? Don't make yourself so angry."

Yuan Qing snorted coldly: "Who cares about pretending? I despise that kind of villain the most."

"When it's all over, I have to give him a long break. Whoever wants to do this job can do it!"

"Okay, it's good to have more rest." Xijin kissed him behind the ear and clasped his palm with one hand, "I'll take you back to Nanqishan to stay for a few days, okay?"

"Go back to your territory?" Yuan Qing turned around and looked at him with a look that said, "You have very bad intentions." He was very defensive, "Then do I still have the life to return to Tianjing?"

Xi Jin laughed out loud, pinched his face and kissed his cheek, loving the soft flesh on his face: "We won't stay long, what are you afraid of?"

"Staying here for a few days is enough to save half of my life!" Yuan Qing pushed him in the face. He was half full from eating shortbread and burped again, "I have to go home to see my mother tomorrow. My father is not at home, and I haven’t been back for several days.”

"I went there once today. Mrs. Yuan said that she hasn't been dizzy lately, so I stopped taking the medicine to see if it gets better after a while."

Mrs. Yuan's old dizziness started when she gave birth to Yuan Qing, and it hasn't gotten better after so many years. Since Xijin came to Tianjing, he has been treating Mrs. Yuan, and even improved her energy and spirit. .

"Really? I'm afraid she'll always feel uncomfortable and dizzy..."

Yuan Qing's eyes were half closed, and his voice was a little slurred. He had already fallen asleep with his head tilted before he could even say the words in his mouth.

Xijin smiled again and again, and kissed Yuan Qing on the forehead. He was indeed too tired these days. Xijin saw this and did not wake him up again. He only ordered the kitchen to heat up the dishes and carried Yuan Qing back to bed. Went to bed.

The night was getting darker, and the wind was blowing a little bit of coolness. Wu Linmen was changing positions. In the vast darkness, someone stumbled forward and fell heavily to the ground due to lack of physical strength. However, he still gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground. He was holding a volume of paperwork tightly in his hand.

Several guards saw something was wrong and hurriedly drew their swords and stepped forward, only to see that the man was in ragged clothes, with blood dripping from his feet. A pair of fox ears hung down in his hair, and his voice was hoarse and weak.

"I want, I want to see Your Majesty... let me see Your Majesty quickly..."

"Liyuan is deceitful. The time is approaching... Hurry, let me go to see Your Majesty..."