Liu Ye

Your "uncle" made it clear that he never treated you as a slave!

brat!The corners of Yinzuo's mouth kept curling up, "Yu'er, promise, otherwise this kid will make a fuss and make you unable to rest today!"

Honghui's eyes met Shang Yinzuo's, and his heart trembled, Ama, nonsense, I didn't make trouble, isn't this what you want to see?hum!

"Master?" Yu'er raised her head abruptly, in disbelief, she thought that the assassination had shocked her little elder brother Hong Hui, and the master would absolve her, but unexpectedly?

Looking at the encouraging eyes of the master, Yu'er hesitated and called "Hong Hui", and the little guy happily responded. Seeing that Yu'er looked a little tired, Yin Zuo asked Hong Hui to go back to rest first, "Let Qiu The doctor has come to see it? Did you take the medicine? What did Mr. Qiu say, is it serious?"

Seeing Yu'er bowing her head guiltily, Yin Zuo sighed, and called the servant to invite Doctor Qiu, but was interrupted by Yu'er, "Master, this slave is really fine, it's just a minor injury."

Yinzuo didn't insist either, but just ordered the servant to have lunch in Yu'er's room.

"Come on, let me have a look." Yinzuo asked Yu'er to take off his shirt without compromise, and wanted to check the wound himself, but Yu'er had no choice but to obey.The knife wound was indeed not serious, Yin Zuo breathed a sigh of relief, but found that Yu'er was only using ordinary gold sore medicine, and his face became a little more dissatisfied, "The medicine from the Tai Hospital is gone?"

Without waiting for Yu'er to reply, "You are becoming more and more disobedient now, aren't you?"

"master?"

"Did I say that you are allowed to get hurt?" Really overbearing, can things like getting hurt be controlled?

"I don't use the good medicine for golden sores, but use these inferior ones. Are you planning to leave a scar so that I will be an eyesore in the future? Or are you planning to heal your wounds slowly and don't want to serve me anymore?" It's too beastly, Mr. Liu, you just If you can't take care of this, say it well?

Besides, even if the gold sore medicine Yu'er used was not as good as the one in the palace, it still couldn't be called "inferior"!

No need to guess, the man on the bed must be trembling and wanting to argue, but he doesn't know how to speak!

Yinzuo leaned over, hugged Yu'er with one hand and lay on his side, being careful not to get the wound on Yu'er's back, grabbed Yu'er's chin with one hand, lowered his head and kissed it... This man really doesn't treat himself Watch it as a person!

For the first time, Yinzuo regretted it a little. At the beginning, did he hurt this man too deeply?

Yu'er doesn't know how to take care of himself at all, and doesn't take his own life seriously at all. This beautiful man really gave his whole heart to him as his master... Then, this man who doesn't love himself, just As the fourth child said, it deserves better treatment!

Yinzuo had lunch with Yuer, and slept with Yuer all afternoon. He just carefully slept on his side with Yuer in his arms. The golden sore medicine used by the queen, scholarly family "rest well, don't think about anything, Yinzhen has already arranged for the assassin. Next time, don't let Honghui be self-willed. No matter how smart he is, he is still a child. You It's an elder, he calls you uncle, if you make a mistake, you can correct him, huh? You have to protect him from getting hurt, and also make sure you don't get hurt, huh?"

"Yes, Yu'er remembered." Master really doesn't like to hear the word "servant" from his mouth again, right?Waiting for Yinzuo to leave, Yu'er opened her eyes and looked at the door, couldn't help but smiled.

Days, unexpected, happy.

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"Yinzuo is busy dealing with Yinhu in Beijing, so I'm afraid he won't be able to take care of us here." Yinzuo reached out and untied the fourth brother's clothes.

"On the surface, it looks like a traitor from the former regime's rebellious party... um...huh..." With her back to Yinzuo, even though she was prepared, her whole body stiffened for a moment.

"Relax... relax a little... I don't believe that any group of chaotic parties will target Hong Hui... well, relax..." I didn't feel that this topic was really unpleasant, and I was seriously analyzing the assassin. , while holding the waist of the fourth child with both hands and standing up.

"...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Iuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu her You shouldn't...don't blame me...hmph..."

"Okay, at a time like this, don't say it's such a disappointment... um..." It seems that this topic was started by you, Master Liu!

"...Ah..." The more the fourth child held back his voice, the more Yinzuo wanted to tease him, but he didn't dare to be too impatient and hurt Yinzhen again, so the moans and groans that were forced out were also The fourth child groaned in a subdued voice.

52 The crushed one hurts

When the fourth child and the sixth child left Beijing and went south to the south of the Yangtze River, Xiao Jiu and Twelve had already caused chaos in Guangdong and Guangxi... Maybe this word is far from enough to describe the real situation. Obviously, the truth is even more cruel. Of course, "Cruel" is for princelings.

I have long heard that Lord Jiu is good at arithmetic, but I never expected that those account books would be smashed on the heads of officials from Guangdong and Guangxi before they reached Master Jiu. Why, because Mao Twelfth Master's eyes are so poisonous, he can point out the loopholes in the fake accounts just by looking at them casually!

That's trembling heart~~~ Look at Master Twelfth again, how can he look like a kid?The crown prince in Beijing also sent word that two brats could find out something!With the questions before their eyes and their ears, Master Twelfth asked them one after another, how would they answer them?

Most of the disaster relief money allocated by Lord Kangxi went into the crown prince's pocket?Of course, at this time, the gang of princelings from Guangdong and Guangxi really regard themselves as members of the prince's mansion... Obviously a large part of it went into their own pockets, but now it's good, they all say that they are far away in the capital. in the bag.

Master Jiu likes money and likes to make money, but so far, he hasn't put his hand into the treasury, nor has he put his hand into the pocket of an official, so after this case, Yinzhen has come to his senses... the money is still his own The peace of mind that you earn back steadily.

Especially looking at this group of "fat pigs" who claim to be princelings, Yinzhen has stage fright... Imagine that if there are such a group of idiots in his future Jiuye Party, then he will really die unjustly, maybe even how he died have no idea!

"You...you...when did you learn arithmetic? Why, why, why didn't I know you were so good at it?" Yinzhen [-]% of his thoughts were naturally on Twelve, so pay attention Those corrupt officials full of brains and intestines are just because most of them are surrounded by those people in front of the twelfth in recent days. Yinzhen can't wait to shoot these guys into candied haws and throw them out of the other courtyard. (Jiu Ye: If you disturb the world of two people, you will be kicked by a donkey!)

All the way to Guangdong and Guangxi, the two of them were almost stuck together. Of course, this was mainly because Master Jiu was too active. When he was in the capital, after all, he was under the nose of Lao Kang. Restraint, even a discerning eye can see that Jiuye is quite ambiguous to Twelfth Master... But since the wives and concubines in the room of Jiuye's house have never been convicted of being favored by men, so in Twelve's deliberate "estrangement" Now, under Liu Ye's deliberate protection, Lao Kang dismissed the speculation that "Little 92 has JQ" without even thinking about it.

It's all right now... I'm out of Beijing... Let's let go of "chasing" ~~ Besides, when I was in Beijing, Twelve had a response, even a little response was enough to make Yinzhen go all out pursued!

More than a month, whether it is long or not, is not short.

Yin Teng raised the corners of his lips, "When I was still in the Compassionate Ning Palace, Sixth Brother taught me this method, which is fast and accurate."

As expected, Yinzhen has a black face... Damn sixth brother!

He already knew that it would be absolutely impossible to drive Lao Liu out of Twelve's mind, but Yinzhen didn't think he had such a high pursuit, he just hoped that Twelve wouldn't say "" "Sixth brother", I have been out of Beijing for so long, I have been dangling in front of his eyes for so long, I have been sticky for so long, can I temporarily throw away "sixth brother"!

However, "So amazing? I didn't expect the skill I've been proud of for a long time. In your opinion, it's really just a joke. Fortunately, everyone knows that my ninth master is good at this..." and Twelve's more than a month of getting along In fact, the understanding between the two of them was advancing by leaps and bounds, so at this time, Master Jiu chose to retreat and play the "soldier policy".

Sure enough, "噗嗤..." It was no longer the paralyzed face of the fourth child, nor the playful and indecent expression of the sixth child. At this moment, in front of Brother Jiu, Yinfei was the third side that had never been shown in Beijing. Xinjue Luo Yinqi.

"Well..." The next moment, this is the nth time recently, Yinzhen couldn't help kissing those smiling but very clear eyes, perhaps, because he was fascinated by the bright and bright eyes that belonged exclusively to Twelve Yinzhen. brilliant.

Next, just like every time before this, "Ah... ah..." was Jiu Ye's scream, an exaggerated scream, but it would never attract a large crowd of guards to watch.

Yinzhen twisted the soft flesh around Brother Jiu's waist with one hand, and spun around. However, even though he cried out in pain, Yinzhen still couldn't bear it. He obviously ran away with his head on his side, but he still couldn't help hugging Twelve, bowing his head slightly in front of him. Yin Teng kissed hard on the mouth again... Anyway, he was pinched as a "pervert", so he couldn't lose!

Isn't it just an eye kiss?Do you need to twist it so hard for a half turn?

Yinzhen withdrew to avoid Twelve's hand, walked three or four steps away, then scanned Twelve who had returned to the desk and continued to read the ledger with mournful and aggrieved eyes...he was ignored again.

Licking his tongue, there was still a hint of a smile from the corner of Yinzhen's mouth... just now, when he kissed, he tasted the taste of twelve