Wei Zi[clear wear]

Yinzhen's footsteps stopped outside the west wing.

The convoy back to Beijing was still on its way, and he brought only a dozen bodyguards with him, and he rushed back overnight.At this moment, King Su Peisheng was not there, and the five big and three rough guards just stopped and stood by.

Ruyan has not yet recovered from the shock, seeing this scene, she thought it was because Yinzhen felt that the delivery room was dirty, so she didn't want to go in.She had no choice but to step forward and ask, "Master Belle, is he going to visit the little elder brother? The little elder brother lives in the main house now."

"Bring some hot water."

Yinzhen spoke the first sentence since returning home, his voice was as hoarse as sandpaper.He stopped for a while, gathered his cloak, turned and went to the East Wing.

Hearing that there are a lot of Yinzhen's clothes in Yuxuan, when Ruyan led the guards to deliver hot water, she also brought in the clean clothes. When she left, she caught a glimpse of Yinzhen standing in front of the window, wondering what she was thinking.

Yinzhen was extremely tired physically, but his spirit was very excited.A few days ago, only the official road with constantly changing scenery was in his eyes. Now that he is in a familiar environment, Yinzhen has the time to pick up the thoughts that were forcibly suppressed before.

Breaking away from the main force, he rushed back to the capital with a dozen guards without stopping.This kind of crazy and irrational thing, even Yinzhen ten years ago would not do it.

However, he did so now.

It's just because I want to go back home two days earlier, and I want to catch up with Xiao Si's full moon banquet.

Yinzhen felt that he was gradually losing control.This loss of control had already appeared before he left the capital, and Yinzhen thought that Yi Guang's trip would be able to dispel or weaken this loss of control, but contrary to expectations, the suppressed instinct fought back violently.

What's more, on the way back to Beijing...

Yinzhen slowly loosened his clenched fist, and after going to the screen, the sound of water gradually sounded.

After half a stick of incense, Yinzhen put on clean clothes, gently pushed the door and entered the west wing.

……

This night's vigil was Qingtong, she had little experience, and when she saw Yinzhen, she was so frightened that she ran to call Ruyan, and Jin'e, who was sleeping in the next room, woke up when she heard the movement.

Although Yinzhen went into the West Wing alone without anyone following in, Ruyan had to watch outside, so Jin E went to clean up the East Wing herself.

Logically speaking, she has been transferred to Xiaoyu's side as a first-class maid, and she no longer needs to do such chores, but when it comes to Yinzhen, Jin'e is worried about letting people who don't know her background intervene.

After wiping off the water stains on the ground, Jin'e glanced at the wooden barrel, and was about to ask the guards outside to help him pick up the clothes that Yinzhen had taken off.

Unexpectedly, when I just hugged it, I felt the tactile sensation.

Too much the same thing.Jin'e frowned, pulled out something different from the clothes, and her pupils trembled slightly with just one glance.

It was a blood-stained gauze.

"This girl."

Suddenly an unfamiliar male voice came from behind, and Jin E took a few steps back in fright, and looked over in panic.

It was a hulking guard, looking at the gauze in Jin'e's hand, and said softly: "Give me what you are holding, and I will deal with it."

Jin'e didn't hesitate for too long, Xiaobu stepped forward and stuffed the gauze to the guard.This person came in after Lord Baylor, and being able to accompany Lord Baylor back to Beijing at this time must have won his trust.

The guard put the gauze into his bosom, and said: "Miss, please check if there is anything on the clothes."

Jin E unfolded the clothes one by one, and asked the guards to confirm that there was nothing on the clothes except dust and sweat.

"I'm bothering the girl." The guard nodded, looking at Jin'e, his eyes were emotionless but made people timid for no reason: "Please keep the gauze matter a secret."

"Can't my Gege tell me too?" Jin E asked.

The guard said: "No. This is the meaning of Lord Baylor."

Jin E gritted her teeth and nodded.

She is cautious by nature, and right now she doesn't even dare to think about why Yinzhen was injured, and why she rushed on the road with the injury.

……

In the west wing room, Wei Zi was fast asleep, perhaps because it was a little hot at night, she rolled the quilt to one side and pressed it with one leg.

Yinzhen reached out and brushed the hair that was covering her cheeks, and pulled the quilt over to cover most of her body.

Maybe Yinzhen himself didn't know how gentle he looked at Wei Zi.

Yinzhen sat by the window, reaching out to touch his waist.

Since the founding of the Qing Dynasty, there are still remnants of the Ming Dynasty secretly operating. Kangxi has become more and more ruthless about this method, which has reached its peak in recent years. Even if the so-called Third Prince Zhu is captured, it is only a matter of time.

Perhaps because the living space was too small, the remnants of the Ming Dynasty who had reached the edge of the cliff actually assassinated Yinzhen and his party when they returned to Beijing from Yiguang.

Yinzhen couldn't block the sword attack from the side.

At the moment when life and death intertwined, Yinzhen thought of many things.He thought of the imperial concubine who treated him like his own son when he was young, and the concubine De who looked at him from a distance but never approached him.He thought of Kangxi who patted him on the shoulder and praised him for his good handwriting, and also thought of Kangxi who scolded him for being moody with a cold face.He thought of Prince Zhijun and the crown prince whose relationship was becoming more and more rigid, and his brothers who were eyeing that position like him.

Finally thought of his little home,

Four Baylor House.

He is actually a very indifferent person. There are so many people in Sibaile House for so many years, but none of them really walked into his heart.

Those who are qualified are not allowed to love him sincerely.Those who were not qualified were excluded by him early on.

In the short 30 years of his life, Yinzhen has never pursued love.As far as he is concerned, beauties are no match for this prosperous world.

But when the icy sword edge approached his chest, Yinzhen couldn't help thinking of Wei Zi.

She is obviously very ordinary, she can't even pretend to be home, and she is not proficient in applying eye drops, so Yinzhen knows what she is up to when she turns her eyes.

It is easier to see her from Yinzhen's city mansion than to tell that Hongyun is lying from time to time.

But it was just such a person who opened the door of Yinzhen's heart at some point.

Just in response to that sentence, I don't know where the love comes from.

Something unexpected happened between the lightning and the flint, and the sword blade that was supposed to pierce his chest finally pierce his waist.

At the same time, the purse in Yinzhen's skirt was hot for a moment, and when he pulled open the skirt, the purse sewed by Wei Zi was still quietly attached to Yinzhen's chest.

Yinzhen looked at the purse, and there was only an unusual peace talisman in it, the only difference was that the purse passed through Wei Zi's hands.

Yinzhen pulled himself out of the memory, and his dark eyes fell on the sleeping Wei Zi.

As arrogant as he is, both the country and the beauties are in his hands.

Yinzhen smiled lightly, got up and left the west wing, and went to the main room.

The chubby little tuanzi slept more sprawled than his mother-in-law, and a nun who was guarding him could not adjust his sleeping position from time to time.

When Yinzhen went in, Xiaoyu happened to wake up at night and had a full meal, and was drowsy with his stomach upright.

"Greetings to Lord Baylor." Nanny Song knelt on the ground and flinched when she saw the real owners of the four Baylor houses for the first time.

Yinzhen walked past her and shouted, and Nanny Song stepped aside.

Hearing the sound, Xiaoyu lost his sleepiness a lot, looked over curiously with black grape-like eyes, and babbled without knowing what he was talking about.

Yinzhen's eyes softened.

Xiaoyu stared at him blankly for a while, his fat face tilted, and he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"...Xiaoyu." Yinzhen's voice was still hoarse, he was injured and ran around for several days, earlier he couldn't even speak, now he recovered after a while.

Xiaoyu didn't know that Ama was calling him, so he yelled when he heard the voice, and the tone was very similar to Wei Zi.

Yinzhen's smile never faded away, and he stretched out his hand

He rubbed Xiaoyu's soft face with his fingertips.

His fingertips have been holding a bow and pen all year round, so it is inevitable that it is a bit rough, and the little fish who rubbed it squeaked and laughed.

Yinzhen wanted to take his hand away, but he was not happy, so he chased after him with his mouth open.

"Grandpa?"

Yin Zhen paused, then turned to look in the direction of the voice.

Wei Zi was wearing a middle coat, a cloak over the outside, and the embroidered shoes on his feet were not properly put on. He just stepped on the door frame and stood there in disbelief.

She just woke up from her sleep inexplicably, she had her hearing blocked, but she got up like a ghost and went to the room to take a look.

It turned out that Yinzhen was laughing and teasing Xiaoyu.

Before Yinzhen could speak, Wei Zi pursed his mouth and accused: "I knew that Master only likes this little one, and when I come here, I don't look at Yuxuan, I just look at Xiaoyu!"

Ru Yan, who was a step behind and followed, almost choked herself to death without a breath.

Her princess!I haven't seen Lord Baylor for two months, and when we met, he didn't even say a good word, and started to eat unnecessary vinegar.

"Gege, Lord Baylor came out from the west wing." Ruyan reminded in a low voice behind Wei Zi.

Wei Zi raised his eyebrows, then twisted his sleeves, walked towards Yinzhen, and said softly before Yinzhen could speak: "Master, I'm cold."

Yinzhen, who didn't have time to say a word, smiled lowly, and finally rubbed Xiaoyu's cheek, and under Xiaoyu's ignorant gaze, he carried Wei Zi across his arms and walked towards the west chamber.

As it got closer, Wei Zi could smell the faint smell of blood, and couldn't help frowning, Yinzhen was injured?

Yinzhen threw her on the bed, pinched Wei Zi's chin, his eyes were very dangerous, "I came to see you just after I came back, you are a heartless person, and you have learned how to sue the wicked first?"

Wei Zi forgot to ask him about his injury, and looked at Yinzhen.

To be honest, anyone who travels long distances without rest will be haggard, and Yinzhen is no exception.

But at the moment his eyes are unbelievably bright, like stars twinkling in the dark night, people bump into his eyes, and they can't see anything else.

Wei Zi blushed unconsciously, poked his chest with his fingertips, and retorted: "I'm talking nonsense, sir, don't worry about these trivial matters."

Yinzhen said softly, "What if I care about it?"

Wei Zi changed from poking to twisting, and pulled the tight muscles on Yinzhen's chest. Under his focused gaze, he suddenly said: "You are finally back..."

No matter how awkward and unwilling to admit it, when Wei Zi was enduring the unbearable pain of life, the only thing in Wei Zi's mind was Yin Zhen.

She came for him, and it was for him that she endured this pain.

But when she was in the most pain, the person who should be there the most was actually

Of course not.

Yinzhen sighed deeply, hugged Wei Zi into his arms, and said, "I'm back."

Wei Zi lay on his chest and smelled a stronger smell of blood, which made her almost faint, and hurriedly pushed him away, almost rolling her eyes.

Yinzhen's eyes became dangerous again, "What's the matter, do you dislike me?"

Wei Zi shook his head and asked, "Is the Lord injured? The smell of blood is very strong."

Yinzhen's eyes moved, he was not seriously injured, the wound had just been treated again, the room was elegant and rich in fragrance, logically speaking, Wei Zi should not be able to smell anything.

But she just smelled it.

Like the purse turned into black ashes, it is unreasonable.

The author has something to say: Good evening.

It's late, this is the update on the 11th, and there will be NO.[-].

The tone of this article is basically like this, and it will not be changed drastically. My outline is also written early, um... If you feel uncomfortable reading it, don't force yourself.Find something you like to watch, Jiumi.

ps, still, the third prince Zhu is just a tool man and does not need to be compared with history.