Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

"I don't know if you've heard of the fact that Xiang Ye has a deep love for our lord?"

Jun Ziyou resentfully took back the snacks that had been brought to his mouth, and stared at Steward Liu in a rather bewildered look, probably wondering if it was appropriate to describe the relationship between two men with "deep love".

After thinking about it, he thought of those love affairs between him and Xiao Beicheng, but his heart was half cold.

"Could it be that Wang Ye and Xiang Ye also..."

"What stupid things are you talking about? Besides, why are you saying them?"

Butler Liu has been staying at the gate of the palace for a long time. Naturally, he doesn't know what Junziyou and Xiao Beicheng did in Suyun Temple that day. Judging from the former's ambiguous attitude in recent days, he probably guessed that he has a little bit of affection for his prince. Make some sense.

However, Steward Liu has deep thoughts, but he will not easily think of people in the aspect of love and love. He thinks that Junziyou has the selfish desire to monopolize the prince, so even if he said a few more things about Li Ying, it would not be a big deal. If you don't mind, you can't hold back your mouth.

"Actually, our lord, Xiangye, and the young lord grew up together. They are of different generations, so we don't have too many scruples. Xiangye himself refuses to admit it, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that he treats the lord too much. Seven points of respect, three points of dependence."

"So all in all, it's a lot of love."

Jun Ziyou glanced at the wing room faintly, and there was a sour smell in the air.

He asked again: "Then what is the prince's attitude towards this?"

"Don't you know it after reading it? On the surface, he is close to the prime minister, but secretly he avoids it. It's not that he has believed those rumors, but the prince has never dared to get close to the prime minister's dependence, so..."

"So, it's Xiangye's wishful thinking?"

When he said this, Steward Liu was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, he quickly waved his hand to tell him not to talk nonsense, who would have thought that he would just turn around and enter the wing room, and even bolted the door behind him.

Although Steward Liu is fast, he is still one step behind him. Looking at his behavior as a chicken thief, how can he look like a sick person?

"Hey! Don't mess around. Did you hear me? Don't mess around!"

Jun Ziyou leaned his back against the door and let out a "bah" outside. After Steward Liu left to rescue the soldiers, he looked at Li Ying who was motionless on the couch.

He was seriously injured, with bruises on his forehead from the impact when he fell off the cliff. Dr. Jiang also wrapped his stabbed left eye when bandaging him, looking pitiful.Fortunately, it didn't hurt on the head, otherwise a piece of hair would have to be shaved off, and it would be bad if it didn't grow back in the future.

There was still a deep wound on the right side of the man's face, but now there is no trace of it with the medical cloth on it, and there are also whip marks of different shades on the neck exposed under the quilt, which shows the kind of abuse he suffered before.

Jun Ziyou sighed, remembering that Dr. Jiang once speculated that he was pushed off the cliff because he was killed and silenced, he felt endless emotion in his heart, and even more fear.

But according to this, there is another doubtful point. It would be understandable if Li Ying asked for help to save his life, but he was so seriously injured that he couldn't even move, so within three days, the water rice didn't enter. How did he survive?

He was already weak and could not survive even two days without water, but the truth was that he had waited for the rescue from Prince Jin's Mansion. Could it be that during the few days when he was in distress, someone had rescued his life?

... It shouldn't be, Li Ying is dying, of course the purpose of saving someone is to take him to a safe place so that he can be healed.Besides, the situation in the capital is complicated now, Li Ying has lost his power, and there are countless people who want to kill him, who is going to save his dying life regardless of external threats?

Jun Ziyou rubbed his forehead and heart, it is said that he is a rival in love, even if the other party is in trouble, he can only laugh, but as long as he thinks that the other party will live in pain and despair in the future, Jun Ziyou's heart seems to be trapped It feels like someone is holding it in the palm of his hand, and it hurts terribly.

He got closer and wanted to caress Li Ying's hand, but he saw that the man's wrist was splinted, wrapped like a rice dumpling with bandages, and every finger was swollen like a carrot, so he didn't dare to touch it.

"Master Xiang, will you...will you blame me?"

The sleeping Li Ying didn't respond, Jun Ziyou sighed, stayed with him for a while, and saw the servant girl bringing food in, he sent the person away, holding custard, to feed the person himself.

However, Li Ying was unconscious, even when the food was brought to his mouth, he didn't feel it.Junziyou remembered that Dr. Jiang said that he had a waist injury and it was not easy to move. Even if he just moved his arm, the injury would be involved and affect his future life, so he had to be careful.

Fortunately, Jun Ziyou had served his father who was seriously ill, and his way of serving others was better than that of his subordinates, so he was not worried about hurting the man, so he carefully raised Li Ying's head by an inch to ensure that he would not be fed. The soup will not flow back into the nasal cavity, so the warm custard is delivered to the latter's mouth.

It doesn't seem to be the case that he is completely unconscious. Although it is slow, when Jun Ziyou feeds the soup into his mouth, Li Ying does have the movement of swallowing on his own.

It's just that his body is too weak, even such a simple instinct is very difficult, and it took more than half an hour to eat only half a bowl.

Junziyou was patient, he fed him a mouthful, then waited for him to swallow, and wiped the corners of his mouth, taking care of him very thoughtfully.

After a long time, Li Ying regained some strength, turned his head slightly, Jun Ziyou realized that he had had enough, and fed him some sugar water wisely.

"Tired, take it away..."

"Do you think this soup is greasy, or do you think I'm greasy?"

"If you can take yourself away, then please..."

It's all hurt like this, and it's not forgiving.

The gentleman thoughtfully said: If you offend me too, you will be the one to suffer in the days to recuperate.

"During the days when you were injured, aside from anything else in Prince Jin's Mansion, brown sugar went into baskets after baskets. Those who didn't know thought it was Mr. Xiang, you gave birth to a cub, and you need to nourish yourself. You should hurry up Get up, otherwise the confinement child will sit for too long, others will think you gave birth to a Nezha, and gossip again."

Li Ying slowly opened his eyes, stared at Jun Ziyou without saying a word, his eyes made the latter feel a little uncomfortable, knowing that he had spoken too much, he was about to apologize, but he heard the man say in a hoarse voice: "Your face Smiling, but there is a lingering melancholy between her brows, anyone with a discerning eye can see that I am not getting better."

The tone is full of sadness.

He paused, and then said: "You and I are in the same situation, even if you celebrate this for three days, I won't be surprised, but you just feel sorry for me from the bottom of your heart, so I can't hate you."

"Master Xiang..."

"This time I did it myself. I can't blame others. I don't need to be sad. Even if it's the worst ending, I'm mentally prepared. It's just..."

"I didn't get what I wanted, and there is always a gap in my heart. Maybe it's not the right time, but I still want to ask Mr. Xiang, do you remember the characteristics of those who harmed you?"

"No."

Although it would be too cruel for him to recall the situation at that time, Li Ying's straightforward answer still made the gentleman suspicious.

Since the other party didn’t intend to talk too much, it’s meaningless to ask any more. Jun Ziyou didn’t want to offend him, so he picked up the soup bowl just now and persuaded him: “Take some more. Drinking medicine on an empty stomach hurts the stomach. I don’t love you, you always have to love yourself.”

"I said I don't like this sweet and greasy taste, I want to drink noodle soup."

He could hear a hint of coquettishness, which made Junziyou couldn't believe his ears.

Did he hear correctly, Li Xiang, who always looked down on him and wanted to beat him up in public to make him make a fool of himself, actually changed his mind about him, could it be that he was a hero to save the beauty, let him empathize and give up King Jin, who couldn't ask for it, is determined to pursue him?

Ah, this...

"Ahem... Master Xiang, how can a big man go to the kitchen? What is it like? Besides, I don't know how to do these things."

"In such a big capital, I only trust you."

Li Ying was overwhelmed and closed his eyes, he was afraid that he would be rejected by others who wrote all the fear and helplessness on his face, now he is no longer a powerful prime minister of the imperial court, he is just a dying person, in order to survive, he must give up all his arrogance Nothing but a poor man with self-respect.

Seeing this, Jun Ziyou didn't say much, nodded, and just got up when Li Ying whispered: "May I ask you one thing."

"Since Mr. Xiang has regarded me as one of his own, there is no need to see outsiders. If there is anything I can help, just ask."

But when he really wanted to say it, Li Ying hesitated again, looking at Jun Ziyou's expression, it was difficult to speak, but because of the obsession in his heart, he had to let go of his face for the time being.

"Help me find..."

"Looking for someone?"

This is nowhere to be found, and it takes no effort to get here. Junzi Youzheng suspects that someone is secretly helping Li Ying, but he doesn't know how to find out this mysterious expert, and the other party will come to his door by himself.

Before he had time to be happy, Li Ying's words made Junziyou sink to the bottom of the valley again.

"I'm looking for... a fox, a white fox."

Jun Ziyou's smile froze on his face, and even the corners of his mouth twitched.

He never thought that Li Ying, who has always been serious, would say such words that directly hit the soul.

Xunhu is still a white fox, could it be that he is the downcast Ning Caichen who fell under Lanruo Temple and met Nie Xiaoqian who looks like a fairy, and from then on will start a wonderful romance?

"Master Xiang..."

"When I was in trouble, it was the one who saved me, and I should thank you both emotionally and rationally. It is a wild animal in the mountains and forests, and it is natural to not want to be restrained by people, but I think that if it wants to stay, it can It’s good to be with me like this, and it’s worthy of its kindness in saving me.”

A while later, when Dr. Jiang came to deliver the medicine, he happened to meet Jun Ziyou who had just come out of the wing room and was in a daze.

"Doctor Jiang, are there any legends about white foxes that have been around for thousands of years in the capital to seduce young men and drain the energy of their prey?"

"...No, what did Jun Shaoqing say?"

The man smacked his lips, his expression distorted, "I think, our Xiangye...could have been hooked by something and hooked Hun'er away..."