These days, the two of them didn't go out again, and they had been in Yangzhou City for more than half a month after Shang Chengde explained all the affairs.

There was no snow on this day, and it was rare to have a sunny day in the continuous snow days. The snow in the streets and alleys began to melt, so the air became colder and colder. It will be the Spring Festival in a short time.

Cheng Yanqiu actually visited them at the inn, and there was no exchange of greetings, and he left after chatting a few words, but left a note and Cheng Yanqing.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but Cheng Yanqiu was so haggard that he didn't look good. When he was about to leave, he held Cheng Yanqing's face and kissed a stick of incense. Cheng Yanqing was rare and quiet. Even if he was stupid, he could still notice it. Seeing his brother's abnormality, after the kiss, Cheng Yanqiu raised his sleeve and wiped his face fiercely, and left resolutely.

Standing at the door, Cheng Yanqing looked at that figure in a daze.

Since Cheng Yanqiu killed someone, he naturally couldn't escape a life lawsuit. Poor Master Cheng went around giving away money, and transferred all the silk supply to the merchants to the Fan family, just to save his son's life, but he didn't know his son. But he took the initiative to take the blame, and handed over the signed and handprinted paper to Shang Chengde, and put the silk and satin dyeing workshop under the Cheng family under the name of Shang Chengde, just to replace him after he was exiled for three thousand miles. He took care of Cheng Yanqing, don't let him suffer any grievances.

Poor and infatuated.

Since then, Su Qingchi has never seen Cheng Yanqiu again, and he doesn't know how he dragged his body, which had been punished by a hundred sticks, to embark on the journey of exile alone.

Cheng Yanqing is still playing around every day, without a single trace of trouble, just take him out to play every day, buy him some snacks and gadgets, he will not make noise, be obedient, just hug him every night in the dead of night. Sitting on the head of the bed with his knees down, he lowered his head and wrote repeatedly stroke by stroke on the quilt. Only Su Qingchi knew that what he wrote was nothing but the words "Cheng Yanqiu".

The moonlight outside is as bright as silver and water.

"Why do you stand here every night?"

Su Qingchi looked away from the idiot in the room, and shook his head lightly, "It's nothing, just come out to take a breath."

Shang Chengde glanced at the room, feeling sad in his heart.

The word love is the most hurtful.

The carriage rolled over the snow and creaked.

Su Qingchi looked at the scene outside the curtain and was lost in thought. Cheng Yanqing next to him was dressed in brocade clothes, and Su Qingchi's white fox fur robe was on his body, which was decorated with pink and jade carvings. At this time, he was leaning against Su Qingchi's arms and sleeping soundly .

The carriage swayed, and the chestnut cake in Cheng Yanqing's hand rolled down into the carriage, and with a grunt, Su Qingchi came back to his senses, and turned his head slowly, facing Shang Chengde's gaze, "What's wrong, look at me like this ?”

Shang Chengde shook his hand, "If you have something to do, don't hold it in your heart."

Su Qingchi was taken aback for a moment, then signaled to Lu Qing to put Cheng Yanqing to sleep, "What can I do, I'm just tired."

Shang Chengde sat down beside Su Qingchi, "If you're tired, lean against me to sleep for a while, we won't arrive in the capital in three days."

Su Qingchi nodded, but turned his gaze to the window again. Shang Chengde took a cloak and put it on him, "It's cool outside."

"Chengde." Su Qingchi didn't turn his head, he stared out of the window obsessively, his voice was ethereal, "If you were Cheng Yanqiu, you would leave..."

After a long time, Shang Chengde let go of Su Qingchi, and gently wiped the body fluid from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, "I knew you were doing it for this."

Su Qingchi was a little distracted, Shang Chengde smiled helplessly, stretched out his arms and hugged Su Qingchi into his arms, and put his cheek against Su Qingchi's forehead, "Qingchi, if I were Cheng Yanqiu, I would take you far away, whether it's exile or exile, Never leave you alone."

Su Qingchi was in a daze, unable to say a word for a while, only felt the tongue was sour and hard to swallow, he could not help but look at Cheng Yanqing who was sleeping sweetly curled up on the soft bed, slowly resting his pillow on Shang Chengde's shoulder, smiled for a long time, and said softly, "Don't forget it."

Shang Chengde hugged him tightly, feeling bitter in his heart.

If the same thing happens, I will definitely give up everything to protect you.

If that's the case, don't blame me.

In the capital city, within the West Ancestral Hall.

Su Baoer had just finished martial arts, and was already sweating profusely when he ran to the West Temple Building. He was running upstairs excitedly with two candied haws in his arms, but he stopped when he saw blood stains on the stairs.

He stopped a boy who was passing by with a basin in his hand, "Hey, what's going on?"

"It's fatal. The child in the back room was kicked and fell downstairs before he could get out of bed. You didn't see it. He vomited blood all over the floor. Everyone in the yard was too busy. Oops, hurry up and let me go!" , I have to change the hot water."

Su Baoer didn't move in a daze.

"Who is so ruthless, put such a heavy hand on a child, and kicked his heart, didn't he intend to kill him? Oh, I have tried my best. Whether I can save this little life depends on it." His good fortune."

Seeing the doctor come out with the medicine box on his back, it took Su Baoer a long time to step into the room.

Hua Jingzhao sat on the edge of the bed expressionlessly, "Come here."

Su Baoer rubbed her eyes with red eye circles, walked over, gritted her teeth and said, "You know who it is, right?"

Hua Jingzhao didn't speak, and put down the medicine bowl, "You stay here and guard him, talk with him, don't let him... fall asleep."

Su Baoer knew what it meant to fall asleep, he was startled, "I won't let him have trouble."

After standing for a while, Hua Jingzhao opened the door and walked out without a word.

"Remember what I said, huh?" Hua Jingzhao sneered, grabbed the other person's hair, and pushed forward suddenly.

Accompanied by the sound of tearing silk, the body was wet and bloody.

Shang Chengjun opened his mouth, his facial features were distorted, his whole body was convulsed like convulsions, and he almost passed out in pain. Hua Jingzhao had never treated him like this. Even if he made a mistake, he still had a little tenderness towards him, but now……

Shang Chengjun bit his lower lip, swallowed a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and felt that his body was being torn apart. He shook his head desperately, not hesitating to show a begging look to Hua Jingzhao, begging him not to treat him like this.

"Heh, what do you want to justify?" Hua Jingzhao unlocked the acupoints for him with two fingers.

Shang Chengjun clutched Hua Jingzhao's skirt, shook his head, "It hurts...it hurts..."

Without the arrogance of the past, without the vicious eyes, everything has faded away, and now there is only humble begging.

Hua Jingzhao snorted coldly, "Now you know it hurts? You let others pick up that little actor from Chunqin Garden, how could you not know that he would be in pain? How could you not know that he would be in pain when you kicked Bai Ming off the stairs? "

After saying that, she backed out softly, and then pushed back hard again.

"what------!"

At dinner, Su Baoer asked people to take out the food, saying that he didn't want to eat it.

Hua Jingzhao changed his clothes and came in, took the food from the servant, "If you don't refresh yourself enough, who will take care of Bai Ming when he wakes up?"

Su Baoer bowed his head and remained silent for a long time, silently picked up his rice bowl, "I'll eat."

"That's right." Hua Jingzhao sat down with his robe lifted, and poured himself a cup of tea, "I forgot to tell you, your brother is already on his way back, and he should arrive in the capital tomorrow."

Su Baoer raised his head, his eyes were red again, "Yes."

Hua Jingzhao smiled dotingly, and patted his head, "I know you miss your brother, why did I never think about it, don't tell him about this in advance, don't make him sad."

"Do you think you can hide it from my brother?"

"That's right, your brother's exquisite heart, how can you hide it from him." Hua Jingzhao drank his saliva, "You stay here for the next two days, I will send someone to the Shangfu to tell you, and go to the courtyard by the way, and clean up the house I'll save your brother from coming back and peeling off my skin."

The long-distance carriage stopped in front of the courtyard, and when the wind blew, there was a mist of fine snow, like white mist.

When Su Qingchi got off the carriage, a gust of cold wind blew past him tightly, making him gather his robe involuntarily, "This capital is indeed colder than other places."

"No, it's time to start a few more stoves at night."

Su Qingchi smiled slightly, turned his head and said to Shang Chengde, "You go back, Master Shang and Mrs. Shang should be waiting impatiently."

Shang Chengde shook Su Qingchi's hand, and asked Lu Qing to take out some new mattresses from the carriage, "This place is no better than Yangzhou City. You should build more at night. I have already told my family that Yanqing will stay with me for now. , I will definitely not treat him badly, and I will bring him to see you when I have time, so as not to make trouble with me, hehe."

"I know, you go back."

Shang Chengde got into the carriage, the wheels were rolling, and drove towards the city.

Su Qingchi turned around and entered the yard. The yard was clean and there was no snow left.

In the early morning of the next day, Hua Jingzhao and Su Baoer came to pick him up and went to the restaurant for dinner, saying that he was going to clean up the dust for him. I haven't seen him for a month. Su Baoer has grown a lot taller and his body is also strong, but Hua Jingzhao is still a fool. Appearance, not serious.

"Brother, there are many small opera actors in our building now, and the troupe has grown, and they are all well-known in the capital."

"I haven't visited the building for some days."

Su Baoer glanced at Hua Jingzhao, and Hua Jingzhao said, "I have something to tell you."

"Oh?" Su Qingchi took a sip of tea, looking back and forth between the two.

Hua Jingzhao smiled, "It's not an important matter, but I just bought a servant."

Su Qingchi's slender eyes slanted, "I heard that Boss Hua recently fell in love with an ugly slave. That ugly slave has supernatural powers. Not only that, he made the West Temple Building very restless, and almost killed him."

Hua Jingzhao tapped his palm with the fan bone, shook his head and smiled, "You really can't hide anything from you, no matter, you have to know sooner or later, I'd better confess as soon as possible, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."

Su Baoer drank his tea with his head down, and listened to Hua Jingzhao explain the ins and outs of the matter to his brother clearly.

Su Qingchi sipped his tea, keeping his composure, and he didn't speak until Hua Jingzhao had finished speaking, "Boss Hua is really good at it, I underestimated it."

"Thank you." Hua Jingzhao retracted the handle of his fan, frowned and sighed, "It's a pity that Bai Ming's child is only living on soup and medicine."

Su Baoer didn't speak any more, she lowered her head, her eyes full of sadness.

"I used to have two millennium-old ginsengs. I cut one into the stewed chicken soup and stewed it. It tastes just like radish. Now there is one left. You can use it to make medicine for that child, so as not to waste it for nothing."

Su Baoer suddenly raised her head and nodded, "Hey."

With Su Qingchi's [-]-year-old wild ginseng, Bai Ming's health finally improved. Although he still didn't wake up, he finally didn't have to worry about his life.

When Su Qingchi went to the West Temple Building, he didn't see Shang Chengjun, but he heard a lot of rumors about him.

"I haven't seen that ugly guy for a few days. Where do you say he went?"

"Where did it go? It's not in his own room."

"Huh? What do you say?"

"I was taught so hard by Boss Hua that I couldn't even get out of the bed. Yesterday I went to deliver food to him. He leaned against the head of the bed, motionless, which shocked me. He looked ugly by nature, and he made it like that." appearance."

"Well, I've never seen such a vicious person. That child named Bai Ming is still lying on the bed, what a pity."

"Hey, did you find out that Boss Hua hasn't entered his house for a few days, and he probably doesn't want him anymore. I just said, how can a fairy-like figure like Boss Hua fall in love with him? , I can’t be arrogant for a few days.”

"No, I also heard that..."

Just as Su Qingchi was about to turn around, the tea house in the building came over, "Boss Su."

"What's the matter?"

The head of the tea house whispered a few words, then pointed to the upstairs, Su Qingchi glanced at the room, and said calmly, "Find a doctor for him."——

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