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On the second day, after Wen Ming woke up, he touched his tingling neck in a daze, and suddenly remembered something, and rushed into the room to check Wen Heng's situation, only to see his own adult sitting on the bed in good condition, and there were many people inside. one person.

"General Zhenbei?" Wen Ming rubbed his eyes in disbelief, feeling like he was still dreaming, "Why are you here?"

He froze for a moment, finally felt something was wrong, and subconsciously disregarded his identity, and shot at Ye Qing, vowing to protect his lord to the death.

Wen Heng stopped him at this moment, with no emotion in his voice: "Wen Ming, stop."

Wen Ming's half-opened moves froze on his body, and said in a low voice: "My lord, he..." He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Wen Heng only said: "Go and get some food," Ye Qing glanced at Ye Qing who was sitting on the side, and added, "Get some more."

Although Wen Ming didn't understand, he was honest and loyal, and went out as soon as he was ordered. Seeing this, Ye Qing couldn't help raising her eyebrows and smiling: "Does the food on the boat suit your appetite?"

Wen Heng raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "Just use it casually."

Ye Qing stood up abruptly, leaving only one sentence, "What's the matter, it doesn't matter if you don't eat well, you can't lose the little guy", then turned and went out.

When he came back with Wen Ming who was carrying the food, although the dishes on the tray were not necessarily delicacies, smelling them made Wen Heng more appetizing, so that he would no longer be unable to swallow after a few mouthfuls like before. .

From then on, Ye Qing consciously lived in Wen Heng's place, taking care of his food and talking to him every day.

However, for some reason, the daytime is fine, but at night, Wen Heng can't sleep well, either tossing and turning, having trouble falling asleep, or just falling asleep, and then waking up in a blink of an eye, throwing up on the edge of the bed, every night like this, The whole person looked rather haggard.

Then again, this half seasickness and half morning sickness left two people who are proficient in medical science helpless to warm and balance their current bodies. Being able to survive like this, until the border of Jiangnan, only slightly improved.

The passenger ship docked at the pier, and the passengers filed down. Wen Heng's face was a little pale, and he managed to get ashore with Ye Qing's support. I did not see it.

Ye Qing's attendant, Ye Rong, traveled by land and arrived a few days earlier. He waited at the pier every day, and when he saw the general's boat finally docked, he rushed up to greet him and cupped his hands, saying, "Master, the accommodation has been arranged. Please move to the pier." Take a rest."

He kept his eyes fixed and respectful throughout the whole process, and his well-trained appearance was much better than Wen Ming's initial reaction.

Ye Qing nodded, and asked Wen Heng with her eyes: Go to his place to stay together?

Wen Heng agreed to Ye Qing's request, and would not break his word. He nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that he really needed to rest right now.

Seeing this, the group of people was led by Ye Rong, got into the carriage, and went to the arranged mansion in Nanjing, the accompanying capital.

The gardens in the south of the Yangtze River are unique in the dynasty. Although the mansion is not a well-known garden, it is also exquisitely and elegantly arranged, with stacked stones and water, and flowers and trees intertwined, which is quite unique.

Out of the consideration of concealing his identity, the mansion is not Ye Qing's property, but Ye Rong bought it temporarily after he arrived in Jiangnan one step earlier. In just a few days, he tidied it up nicely. Ye Qing saw it. Nodding secretly in his heart, the confidants around the original owner are indeed not simple people.

Seeing Wen Heng enter the guest room to rest, Ye Qing took Ye Rong to the temporarily prepared study in the mansion.

Ye Rong turned around and closed the door, then walked to Ye Qing, and said in a low voice: "Brothers in the dark have heard news that there are movements from several generals. At this moment, why did you... get Mr. Wen into the mansion?" Come?" This person is their number one enemy!

Ye Qing had no expression on his face, and waved his arm to signal that he knew, and said: "I told my brothers to watch carefully, not to reveal half of their whereabouts, and besides..." He covered his mouth with his palm, and whispered a few words into Ye Rong's ear As for matters related to Wen Heng, he didn't say a word.

Ye Rong was originally out of prudence, asked too much, and didn't expect to get an answer from the general. In his heart, since the general did this, he had his own considerations, so he said "this subordinate takes orders" and bowed out the study.

Wen Heng stayed in the room for two days after the nauseated vomiting on the boat, and he miraculously stopped vomiting, and he didn’t have the trouble of morning sickness. He took Wen Mingcheng Risuke out and never went home until it was dark , I don't know what I'm doing.

Ye Qing didn't stop him, she only met him once every night, and she breathed a sigh of relief seeing that he was fine.

The qiuwei rural examination is about to start, and officials from the south of the Yangtze River gather in Jinling. For a while, this ancient capital with a long history is welcomed by literati and poets, and it is very lively.

Wen Heng was so busy that he couldn't see each other, Ye Qing had nothing to do all day long, and when he was sleeping, he simply followed the original owner's temperament and went to various fireworks fields.

For his move, 007 was extremely excited. If there was a real entity, he would definitely support it with both hands and feet. Unfortunately, it is only a virtual system, so while he was excited, he kept chattering in Ye Qing's mind.

"When you sit in the private room of Meixiang Building, you really feel like a romantic man."

It was rare for 007 to say a few kind words, and Ye Qing was very helpful after listening to them: "That's right, the painstaking research a while ago was not in vain."

Behind the beaded curtain of tassels, a girl in the building was sitting and playing the piano. Outside the half-open door, a group of literati passed by chatting and laughing. Ye Qing glanced at the familiar figure and subconsciously asked in her heart: "I just walked by Among those people, is there Wen Heng?"

007 gave a definite answer: "That's right."

Ye Qing couldn't help thinking about it, although the girls in Meixiang Tower were all noble people who performed their arts but not their personalities, but with Wen Heng's temperament, how could they come here?

Could it be that...after leaving the capital and without the censor's stalking, the true colors are revealed?

Of course Ye Qing knew that this possibility was very low, so she changed her mind and asked 007 to report all the situation on Wen Heng's side.

With his eyes slightly closed, he seemed to be immersed in the elegant music of the girl behind the curtain. He put one hand on the table of the Eight Immortals, tapped the table with his fingertips, and took a sip from the blue and white porcelain teacup from time to time. It was Wen Heng's business.

In the private room over there, except for Wen Heng, the others are all candidates for this year's exam. Ye Qing was still puzzled at first, but there are only a few students, how could it be worthwhile for Wen Heng to go to such a place in person.

Continuing to listen to what 007 said, he gradually understood that although the students were worthless, one of them was the son of the Imperial Historian.

Patrolling Yan Yushi... Under Ye Qing's closed eyelids, his eyes rolled slightly. It was inconvenient for Wen Heng to come forward directly, so he planned to take a detour and attack his son...

There are ready-made excuses for approaching, as students who are also candidates for the exam, find a like-minded person to get close to, as long as you don't show up in front of the censor himself, you won't find any flaws.

The censor is busy with his affairs, so he doesn't care about making friends with his son who is about to take the exam. Besides, taking advantage of this opportunity to make more friends of the same age will only benefit his future career.

Wen Heng and his party sat in the Meixiang Building for half a day, and when the venue was over, they went back separately. As expected, Wen Heng stayed with another student, and that person was naturally Wen Heng's target.

Without other people present, there were a few more girls in the private room in a blink of an eye, circling around the two of them like flowers and butterflies, singing and dancing softly, laughing softly, pouring wine with bare hands, and then feeding it to their lips, the two of them raised their heads like this Take a sip, that's a drink.

Who said that this building full of nobles can't serve the guests comfortably?

After drinking for three rounds, the son of the censor's family left drunkenly. Wen Heng waved his hand to let the girls in the room go out. A cup of herbal tea would be better.

Standing up reluctantly, his whole body was slightly shaken, but he was very self-controlled, and while his mind was still a little clear at this time, he slowly left Meixianglou.

Ye Qing secretly followed behind him, seeing him swaying slightly and heading towards the mansion, she didn't show up.

However, when he walked to the hiding place, he saw Wen Heng suddenly leaning against the corner of the wall, leaning over and throwing up.

Ye Qing's footsteps paused, and finally she appeared, and while stroking his back from top to bottom, comforting him, she said calmly: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it. Who is waiting for this look?" take care of?"

Wen Heng, who leaned over to vomit, naturally heard Ye Qing's voice. He didn't turn around. He didn't push Ye Qing away until he had vomited out all the contents in his stomach, and staggered towards the mansion again.

If he was sober at this moment, he would definitely be doing Tai Chi, and would calmly go back to Ye Qing's words, but he was drunk, and the drunk was not light. Remember that I have to go back quickly, and I can't spare the energy to take care of other things.

At this time, although Wen Heng was not completely drunk, he was only half sober.

He is so drunk, if he can't get it right, he will fall down. If he loses the little things in his stomach, Ye Qing will have no place to cry, so he walks slowly beside him to take care of him, but his words are still cold Hard: "Wen Jiping, I won't interfere with what you do, but before you do anything, can you think about what kind of body you are now? I promised you that you have done it, but what about you? I don't believe you don't I know that drinking alcohol is not beneficial to the fetus in the womb, if you drink like this, are you degrading yourself, or are you telling me in this way that you don't want to?"

Hearing these heartbreaking remarks, Wen Heng felt a surge of anger rushing straight to the top of his head, burning out the last bit of sobriety. He turned around slowly, and stared at Ye Qing's resolute face by the moonlight, his lips and teeth slightly parted. , but it was an irrational sentence, "Ye Ziyan, you bastard!"

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