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"Princess Anhe handled the matter very well." An Lianxi said to the two people in front.

"I have met Princess Lian, the fourth prince." Fu Bai saluted.

Jin Yuchen nodded, An Lianxi walked up to Fu Bai, his eyes widened: "Are you the invincible female general Fu Bai? It was the first time I saw a woman who was a general, and I thought I would It's that hulky-backed appearance, I didn't expect you to be quite handsome."

The first time he was praised in person, Fu Bai was a little at a loss, so he could only bend down again: "The princess is absurd."

"Of course it's a ridiculous compliment. No matter how handsome you are, you can't be more handsome than brother Yuchen." An Lianxi didn't forget to brag about Jin Yuchen, "Brother Yuchen was born the most beautiful person in the capital, and he is well-read and knowledgeable. There's no one better than him."

Fu Bai looked at Jin Yuchen in front of him from the corner of his eye, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, why is this man so feminine, like a woman.Thin body, white and smooth face, especially the eyes, which are fresh and watery, very gentle at first glance, but if you look carefully, you can feel a kind of coquettishness from inside, and the lips are not as dry and rough as men. It looks very pink, with a gleam of crystal clear light, she even thought, if this fourth prince is really a woman, it can be called a troublesome beauty, but he is a man, making people look at him all the time. Some sense of disobedience.

On the other side, Jin Yuchen didn't care what they said, but walked up to Shen Qingbie and asked, "Where is the injury?"

Shen Qingbie, who originally wanted to hide the wound on her hand, suddenly changed her mind, she stretched out the bruised hand, and said with a little aggrieved: "It hurts so much."

Jin Yuchen frowned, and held her hand gently: "Why don't you deal with it quickly? There is still some dust on it, be careful that the wound will worsen later."

"I'll go back and clean it and then apply some medicine." Seeing Jin Yuchen's concerned expression, Shen Qingbie felt a little happier.

"Brother Yuchen, why do you keep holding the hand of Princess Anhe? You are not ashamed or impatient." An Lianxi turned her head and saw Jin Yuchen holding hands with Shen Qingbie right under her nose. The care and love in Chen's eyes can overflow, and there is a jealous smell in his heart, and he can't help it.

Jin Yuchen put down her hand and said in a low voice, "I'll come to you at night." He took a step back, apologetic, "I'm sorry, I overstepped."

Shen Qing don't smile: "It's okay, Your Highness is also concerned about me."

"Yes, brother Yuchen is very kind-hearted. He has no other intentions for you. Princess Anhe can't think too much about it." An Lianxi crossed over and held Jin Yuchen's arm like a baby, " Brother Yuchen and I have been out for a long time, it's time to return to the palace."

"Congratulations to Princess Lian, the fourth prince." Fu Bai cupped his hands, and Shen Qing who was beside him nodded.

Jin Yuchen was dragged away by An Lianxi.

Jin Yuchen's face appeared in Fu Bai's mind again, and he couldn't help feeling: "The fourth prince's appearance is too feminine. I'm afraid only a virgin girl like Princess Lian who has never seen the world will be happy."

Shen Qing didn't laugh and said nothing, but she was in a good mood: "Go back to the prime minister's residence."

Fu Bai didn't notice Shen Qingbie's suddenly cheerful tone, and followed her back after answering.

.After returning to the palace, An Lianxi was called away by Jin Han'er. Jin Yuchen sent her away with a smile. He knew his status and situation. It was normal for the eldest princess to wish her daughter to stay away from him. The position of the representative is not only her own, but also the entire Muying Palace. If there is any bad news, it will be difficult for Jin Mingzuo to explain it. At this special time, he who is the least powerful is the most beneficial of.

Jin Yuchen still keeps in touch with that maid, the maid in the prince's bedroom, who can get close to the prince but is the least noticeable existence.Jin Yuchen asked her to go to the House of Internal Affairs to get some spices he designated. It is not surprising that some incense was smoked in the prince's bedroom, and he also ordered some spices to make a sachet.

That palace maid is considered clever, Jin Yuchen has been sending people to contact her, but she is unwilling to meet her in person, for fear of leaving a way out for Dongchuang's incident, she has learned that there is no one in the deep palace who is really simple-minded Yes, if the fourth prince wants to abandon her in the end, she will be dragged behind even if she dies.

Anyway, there was nothing worse than staying in the East Palace. She didn't know what Jin Yuchen wanted those spices for, but she just obeyed Jin Yuchen's order and smoked some of that spice in the prince's bedroom every day.

Jin Yuchen held the sachet made of spices from the lady-in-waiting. After thinking about the right time, he put the sachet in a box. He walked to the window and looked at the night outside. The night watchmen have changed for three rounds.

It has been many days in spring, but he didn't expect that the deep palace was still so cold. He found a thick black robe and put it on his body. When he went out of the palace gate, he was stopped by the guards at the gate. He took out a token from his arms. card, the guard saluted him respectfully and then let him go.

Jin Yuchen stepped on the frosty stone road, facing the deeper dew at night, white smoke came out while panting, the rumors outside were good, but Jin Yuchen's health was indeed not very good.

His body was seriously ill. When he was a child, he couldn't think of the exam questions his mother asked the strategists of the court overnight. In order to punish him, his mother threw him into the pond in the courtyard of the general's mansion. It was still the twelfth lunar month of winter, and he was shivering with cold, but no one dared to pull him up without his mother's permission. The mother said that he could go ashore to a warm house as soon as he could figure it out.

At that time, he was really down and out, begging his mother for alms to survive like a beggar, but the mother didn't give it to him, and the mother only said one sentence to him from the beginning to the end: "You have time to beg me for mercy, Why don't you think about how to solve that problem?"

Life and death are just thoughts and beliefs. If even this can be perfectly controlled, then there will be no ordinary things in the world that can control your body, not even your heart.

In the end, Jin Yuchen solved the tactical puzzle that even his father, who is a general, couldn't solve. For this reason, his body was soaked in cold water for too long, and his legs were invaded by the cold. In the cool season, there will be heart-rending pain, and the body will become weaker and weaker. The mother's kindness and maternal love in history is to throw him into the military camp, leave him alone for half a year, and let him fend for himself at the border.

During the four years in the clan mansion, the conditions were extremely difficult, even if he had a dead man, he couldn't take care of everything, and Shen Qingbie would send him new clothes every year, and the trousers she sent were always specially thickened of.

When alone, it is inevitable to think wildly. No matter how extraordinary Jin Yuchen is, he is just a mortal. There is only one thing in his heart, and that is Shen Qingfarewell.He can be sorry to everyone, and he can also remove everyone as his stumbling block, but Shen Qingbie doesn't know what to do, he can't push away, and he doesn't dare to get deep into it. How good a man should be, he even had such an idea, which even surprised him.

Unknowingly, he had already arrived at the Xiangguo Mansion, so coming so late would inevitably attract gossip from others, but Shen Funan knew that it was Jin Yuchen who came, so he ordered his servants to turn a blind eye and let him in.

Shen Funan was very clear about what he was thinking about himself, but he didn't want to counterattack so much in this rare, clean and relaxing night. He only wanted to see that person, and wanted to see her who was full of love and sincerity towards him. look.

He reached out and knocked on the door: "Don't open the door, it's me, Dust."

The door opened with a "squeak", Shen Qing didn't welcome him into the room, and took off his heavy coat for him: "Why didn't you come earlier? It's so late now, and the cold is so heavy, your The body can't bear it."

"Are you blaming me for being late?" Jin Yuchen enjoyed Shen Qing's meticulous care, with a playful smile on his brow.

"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Qing didn't stare at him, then poured a cup of hot tea, "Hurry up and drink some hot tea to get rid of the cold."

Jin Yuchen took the steaming tea and drank it in small sips. Shen Qing's other room was extraordinarily warm, and the charcoal fire in the room was newly added. It was so late to add charcoal, presumably because he had been waiting for him.

"Let me see your hand." Jin Yuchen worriedly put down the teacup in his hand, and went to pull up Shen Qingbie's hand that was injured during the day, which was already covered with a thin layer of gauze.

"Father invited a doctor to wrap it up for me." Shen Qingbie didn't take back her hand and let him hold it.

Jin Yuchen took a small box of plaster from his sleeve, and said: "The ointment my father rewarded me before is very effective. Next time when changing the gauze, you have to use the ointment I gave you. Do you understand?" ?”

"En." Shen Qingbie accepted his ointment, and euphemistically said what he saw during the day, "I saw the wooden mask on your head when I went to the street today, did you buy it yourself?"

"Huh? What?" What did Shen Qing mean?

Shen Qingbie suddenly turned her mouth: "It doesn't look good at all, it's very stupid, I don't like that mask."

Jin Yuchen understood in an instant, Shen Qing turned his eyes to other places and did not look at him, and there was a sour taste everywhere in his words, it seemed that he was eating.

"I also think it's not good-looking and doesn't suit me. The clothes you gave me are the best. I like them the most."

"But seriously? You... don't you think I'm not doing well?"

Jin Yuchen was a little shocked when he heard these words, Shen Qingbie made those clothes by herself? !

Shen Qing don't lower his head: "I'm not very familiar with female celebrities. When I was young, I only focused on studying. Because of my preference and persistence, neither my father nor mother asked me to study, but I found out later, I'm already this old, and I haven't been able to do anything for you after reading so many books, so I thought about learning..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged into Jin Yuchen's arms tightly.

"Farewell, it's so cold, and it's too cold to be alone." Jin Yuchen wanted to cry, there had never been a person like Shen Qingbie who was so wholeheartedly for him, wronged himself for him, felt sad and distressed for him, and felt sorry for him. He forced himself to learn his least favorite craft.

Shen Qingbie put his arms around his back and patted him lightly: "Why is it cold? It's already spring, Dust, is your body still not clear?" He heard Sisi's voice when he was comforted. The sound of sobbing, this man actually cried in front of her, but she would not feel that he was cowardly and petty because of this, her heart ached for him, being influenced by him, Jin Yuchen seldom showed any expression other than a smile , but how can someone's heart be as strong as he pretends on the surface?

"Why are you crying? Ah Chen doesn't cry. I will obey my mother's arrangement in the future and study hard, so that I can take better care of you. I am not just a vase that can recite poems and make mistakes. Learn to cook, make your favorite food, Dust, don’t be sad, you are not really nothing, you still have me, and Shen Qingfare.”

Jin Yuchen couldn't restrain the emotion and guilt in his heart. One day he will go to hell, right?He raised his head and kissed Shen Qingbie's lips.

Don't blame him, if you want to blame it, blame Anqing's winter for being too cold. It was so cold that he couldn't really save him until spring came.