Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

Grand Tutor Qi suddenly caught up, wanting to write a letter to Fu Yichen.Mrs. Qi understands and cares too much about the suffering of the victims.Having said so much, fearing that Fu Yichen was still hesitating, he took out the letter he was going to submit, and wanted to try harder to persuade him.

The letter hasn't been sent yet, something happened.

Qi Wenyao twisted his foot and couldn't help crying out in pain.

Fu Yichen supported him in time, so that Qi Wenyao would not fall backwards and fall on all fours.

Grand Tutor Qi was also anxious, and casually stuffed the letter back into his sleeve, "Master Qi, slow down."

"Thank you." Qi Wenyao felt ashamed, and lowered his head not daring to look at Grand Tutor Qi, "I'm fine."

Fu Yichen frowned, looking at his painful expression, "Really?"

"Really." Qi Wenyao was cruel, and took a few normal steps regardless of the pain in his feet, "Look, I walked well."

Fu Yichen was dubious but still didn't ask, and turned to Grand Tutor Qi, "Master Qi, is there anything else?"

Mrs. Qi felt that this was not a good time to speak, so he hesitated for a moment and stuffed the letter inside his sleeve, "No, I just want to send the prince off."

What, Mrs. Qi is still leaving?Qi Wenyao almost couldn't stop laughing, so he straightened his back and continued to pretend that nothing happened.With every step I took, the pain in my ankle intensified.The carriage was close at hand, at most dozens of steps away, and he felt as if he had passed a mountain of knives, and the pain was so painful that he was about to sweat.

Under his death, the sprain became serious, and the sprained place swelled up.

Fu Yichen got angry, "You still say it's okay?"

He is the one who suffers, and he is also the one who is scolded?Qi Wenyao was aggrieved, and argued angrily, "I don't want to cause trouble for you! I thought you were going to talk about business, so..."

"What does talking about business have to do with your foot injury?"

Qi Wenyao couldn't answer, but he knew he couldn't tell the truth—Teacher Qi looked like his father, and he was always trying to be brave in front of his father. Speaking out would only make Fu Yichen think there was something wrong with his mind.

When he arrived at the palace, Fu Yichen became the one with brain problems.

King Jing's Mansion is not big.King Jing was only conferred, and the fief is not here, so he shouldn't live in the imperial capital no matter what.However, the emperor just liked this son, and felt that God reunited their father and son to make up for the shortcomings of the past. He ordered someone to find a house near the palace for Fu Yichen to live in, and changed it to King Jing's Mansion.

The location is close, and the area has to be sacrificed a little.King Jing's Mansion is not big, so Fu Yichen doesn't toss about the sedan chair at home, and usually walks by himself.

It doesn't matter to Qi Wenyao, walking around is just exercise.Today, he is so painful that he has no energy to exercise, so he honestly explained his situation to Fu Yichen, "I can't walk."

Fu Yichen snorted, "Of course."

"..." Qi Wenyao curled his lips, "Is there a sedan chair in the palace?"

"It's no use."

After finishing speaking, he immediately hugged Qi Wenyao out of the carriage.

"Hey!" Qi Wenyao also wanted to save face, "I'll go by myself!"

Fu Yichen asked back, "How?"

Qi Wenyao gritted his teeth, "You can climb back even if you crawl! Let me down!"

Fu Yichen thought for a moment, then changed his method, "I'll carry you on my back."

Qi Wenyao didn't like it, but Fu Yichen frowned and was clearly on the verge of getting angry, so he could only get on his stomach and wink at the housekeeper next to him.

The butler was also clever and quickly arranged the sedan chair.The sedan chair came, but the bearer was unreliable, and before Qi Wenyao could sit still, he started to leave, and almost overturned the small sedan chair.

Now, Fu Yichen was determined to betray him and refused to accept rebuttals.

Qi Wenyao put on a loveless face, and silently said "It's almost here", repeating these three words like a mantra failed to speed up the speed back to the room.

"Why are you walking so slowly?" He realized something was wrong, "Hurry up."

Fu Yichen smiled, "You are heavy."

"Yes, I'm heavy. Put me down quickly so that you won't be tired."

Fu Yichen laughed again, this time the laughter was deep and a little hoarse, "I haven't been tired for a long time."

The voice is low and the tone is ambiguous.Qi Wenyao frowned when he heard this, and felt that Fu Yichen's words were a little disharmonious, and what he said was not the same thing.

He didn't pick up the words with color, and looked up at the sky.

A round of beautiful crescent moon came into view suddenly, without any cover, it shone down the bright and clear light, giving everything a faint golden layer.The night wind was blowing, and the moonlight was bright and clear, sweeping away the troubled irritability.

Qi Wenyao could see it.

Fu Yichen suddenly said, "Fifteen is more beautiful."

Qi Wenyao didn't accompany the chat, and replied with a disappointing sentence, "It's getting dark, you walk really slowly."

Fu Yichen suddenly quickened his pace.

"Hey!" Qi Wenyao exclaimed.

Just because he couldn't go anywhere fast, he would just be surprised and secretly scold Fu Yichen for being an idiot.The terrible thing is that Fu Yichen not only started to run, but also used lightness kung fu, not following the right path to climb over the wall, scaring people out of their wits.

Qi Wenyao himself was frightened into a fool, so he had no energy to dislike Fu Yichen.

"It's here." Fu Yichen finally put him down.

Qi Wenyao was in a trance, his limp body collapsed on the chair.

"Master!" Xing Yu was startled when she saw a shadow flashing into the door. She saw that it was Fu Yichen and Qi Wenyao. Cried, "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Fu Yichen looked expressionlessly at Xing Yu who suddenly appeared and was as close as him.

"It's just a twisted foot, don't be afraid." Qi Wenyao came back to his senses and said something to Xing Yu who was in tears.

Xing Yu still wanted to speak, but heard a fierce reprimand from the side.

"Look for a doctor!"

"Yes!" Xing Yu hurried away.

Qi Wenyao looked at the hurried and flustered back, and glanced at Fu Yichen next to him, "Why are you so fierce?"

"Are you distressed?" Fu Yichen didn't show any emotion on his face, but his eyes were quite sharp.

Qi Wenyao suspected that if he said "yes", Fu Yichen could order Xingyu to be chopped up on the spot.

"Her legs are so frightened that she can't run fast, how can she find a doctor?" He changed his selfish words.

Satisfied, Fu Yichen brushed his hair tousled by the wind, "The housekeeper has already been invited."

Sure enough, before Xing Yu came back, the doctor had already come.Qi Wenyao's death exacerbated the sprain, but it was still not serious.The doctor gave medicinal wine, and after some questioning, he felt that his voice was weak, and prescribed a prescription for invigorating blood and nourishing qi.

Medicinal wine doesn't matter. When Qi Wenyao lived with his grandfather, he smelled medicinal wine every day and found it kind, and medicinal wine is really good for sprains.Chinese medicine is a big problem. He feels uncomfortable when he sees the dark Chinese medicine.

"I don't want to take it." The black medicine was served, and Qi Wenyao frowned when he smelled it.

Fu Yichen took the medicine bowl, took a spoonful and blew it cold to feed him.

Qi Wenyao got hairy when he saw that gentle and considerate look.

Recently, Fu Yichen was still wandering around by his side, but in an inexplicable way.No force to stay overnight, cuddling but very measured, will never do anything that overwhelms with a forced kiss, don't say harsh words, there are so many places to eat, but I have to run back to him to eat, even if it is very difficult to travel thousands of miles , very gentle to all his movements, looking at him with particularly tired eyes, so tired that he suspected that this guy had admitted the wrong person.

If you don't look for Qin Luoxiao, you don't have to fall in love with him, right?

"Eat it." Qi Wenyao only begged Fu Yichen not to do such a nasty thing as feeding medicine, took it in one hand, took a sip and found it wasn't hot, so he bit the bullet and poured it down.

It was okay when I drank it, but after drinking it, I felt that every part of the tongue was full of bitterness, and it was the kind of bitterness that was layered on top of each other for a while and finally intertwined to torture people.

Qi Wenyao's expression was distorted in pain, and he lowered his head to find out where the candied fruit was.

Fu Yichen has already fed a piece.

Qi Wenyao didn't care so much, and after eating, he bit Fu Yichen's fingertips in a hurry.

Fu Yichen didn't dislike it either, he took a piece of candied fruit and asked him, "Do you want more?"

"Enough." Qi Wenyao chewed, and waited for the sweetness to spread between his lips and teeth before saying, "Thanks."

Fu Yichen didn't speak, and made a gesture for Xingyu.

Xing Yu understood, she packed up the porcelain bowl containing the medicine and went out.She listened at the door for a while, whispered something, and after a while, Wei Quan walked in, his imposing steps almost covering the sound of Xing Yu closing the door.

"Meet the prince!" Wei Quan's salute was always resounding, and today there was an extra sentence, "I have met Mr. Qi."

Qi Wenyao was puzzled: what does it matter to him?

This doubt lingered even more afterwards.Fu Yichen said no courtesy, Wei Quan began to report some serious matters, such as how Fu Yichen's fief was affected by the disaster, what happened to the palace during the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, what some officials sent, and so on.

Qi Wenyao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and thought to himself: A prince like Fu Yichen who doesn't do business and just shows his face to make the emperor happy has so many things to consider. Isn't the prince who deals with magistrates too busy?

"Also..." Wei Quan changed the subject and talked about the assassination last time, "The identity of the assassins has been found out. They used the Moshuangmen's swordsmanship, but they only pick people's lives and don't show affection." Move, the direction of escape is also completely opposite to Moshuangmen."

"No one was caught?"

"Caught one alive, but he committed suicide on the spot with a poisoned needle."

Fu Yichen sneered, "How could Mo Shuangmen use poisonous needles?"

"What the lord said is true. Moreover, the Moshuangmen can be regarded as a well-known and decent family. When they start their actions, they tend to be a little sympathetic and disdain to run away to steal their lives. The killer strikes decisively and escapes decisively, unlike the Moshuangmen's style."

"Has the poison needle been checked?"

"It doesn't look special."

"Check again."

Wei Quan took the order and glanced at Qi Wenyao who was next to him before reporting the next thing.

Qi Wenyao has no interest in these things and has fallen asleep listening to them.

"Hush." ​​Fu Yichen gestured for silence, and pulled the blanket over Qi Wenyao.The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, Fu Yichen has taken care of him a lot, and gradually he can grasp the strength not to wake people up, and his movements are light and gentle.

Looking at the way his prince was serving others, Wei Quan had mixed feelings and his expression was distorted.

Fu Yichen didn't care, and went straight to the door.

"Walk."

Fu Yichen and Wei Quan changed places to talk.

At this time, Wei Quan said the words that were inconvenient just now, "Teacher Qi sent someone to inquire about it. The boss of the brothel doesn't understand anything, but..."

"Speak straight."

"But Mrs. Qi also went to inquire. Among the victims were people from Qijia Village. Qi Wenyao's mother was not as literate as a village woman, and everyone in the village remembered it. They said that this woman became pregnant very quickly. She was born within a month, and she clearly passed through the door with a pregnancy."

Fu Yichen's heart sank, "What should Taifu Qi do?"

"He went home right away, and then..."

What he was about to say was interrupted by the sound of footsteps outside.Wei Quan went to open the door first, and asked the guard who came running in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"

The guard was in a hurry, and he hurriedly reported without taking time to catch his breath:

"Teacher Qi is here, clamoring to see the prince!"