Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

Seemingly tired, Xiao Qianyou stretched out her hand to rub the center of her brows, picked up her teacup, and out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the quiet red text in the corner of the table, where the word "Jinsu" was written in block letters.

Reluctantly put down the teacup, Xiao Qianyou sighed deeply, picked up the red book on the table, and opened it again, but the expression on his face was unprecedentedly heavy, when he closed his eyes, the figure of the boy in purple came to mind, he couldn't bear it, but Still said in a deep voice: "Xiao He!"

Xiao He has been standing quietly outside the door. Hearing Xiao Qianyou's call, he couldn't wait to open the door and enter, "What orders does your lord have?"

Xiao Qianyou got up, her whole figure looked too thin against the lights, however, it was such a thin body that provoked the entire Yasukuni. "Send this letter to the palace early tomorrow morning, and tell His Majesty that I am unwell, and let him decide!"

Xiao He took the red notebook respectfully, he had doubts in his heart but kept silent, seeing Xiao Qianyou's tired face, worried about his body, "My lord, it's already late at night, you can save it for tomorrow to approve."

"Alright, you can pack it for me, I'll go out and relax by myself." Xiao Qian was really exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted.

"My lord, add one more piece of clothing, it will be more revealing." Xiao He solemnly put away the red book, and was about to take the coat from the hanger, but was stopped by Xiao Qianyou.Seeing the figure disappear by the door, he turned his head to look at the memorials in the room, frowned, and leaned over to tidy up.

Centralization of power and power is also a collection of labor and fatigue. What is it for?Maybe you don't even understand it yourself.

The night is dark and windy, and there is no fragrance of autumn osmanthus here. Pieces of maple trees are endless under the moonlight.

Behind the Xiao Mansion stands a small hill quietly, on which red maples are planted all over the hill, looking at it in the daytime, it is flaming red, just like this luxurious house, like the sun at its peak.

When Xiaoqian is worried, she always likes to come to the Octagonal Linglong Pavilion on the top of the mountain to look down. Sometimes she sits there for several hours, as if the swirling red maple can relieve his worries.

Sitting with lapels folded, the cold wind hits, without knowing it, the past flashes through my mind one by one like a horse watching flowers, but I can't find a clue.

But the eyelids have been gently closed, leaning against the pillar, and fell into a deep sleep, even in sleep, the brows did not relax, the lips parted slightly, and spit out two words.

"Jinsu..."

At noon, a gust of wind swept in, lifting the robes of the people in the pavilion and grinning, their hair fluttering in the air in a mess, the people still frowned tightly, and there was no sign of awakening.

Xiao He's figure drifted down, and he stood still in the Octagonal Exquisite Pavilion, seeing the abnormal blush on Xiao Qianyou's face, and softly called out: "My lord!"

Xiao Qianyou's eyelids twitched a few times, but she still didn't open her eyes, she fell to the ground leaning on her body that stopped her.

"My lord!" Exclaimed, Xiao He had already caught his fallen body, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, it was terribly hot, it must have been the cold wind that blew here in the middle of the night last night, how could his weak body withstand?Looking around for no one, he picked up the person and rushed down the mountain.

Hugging someone, the speed can't be faster, Xiao He is anxious, and can't use lightness kung fu.

Carrying Xiao Qianyou back to the room to settle down, Xiao Hecai went out to ask someone to invite the imperial physician, and sent a letter to Bodhizhai, and then returned to take care of her nearby.

You never have to worry about others, why did you stay at the kiosk last night?

Xiao He changed the towel on Xiao Qianyou's forehead again, muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered the red playbook from last night, which was sent by Jinsu.

Yuwen and the rebellion have already been reported. Could it be related to this matter?Thinking of what Xiao Qianyou said about being sick last night, she knew three points in her heart, and felt three points in her heart.

Did he do something against his will again, so he punished himself in this way?But, looking at the world, who are you sorry for?Only they are sorry for you.

It must be for that person again this time, my lord, what are you thinking?Being sentimental has never been Xiaoxiang's style.Why did you get into a mess when you met Jinsu?

There are still many things Xiao He doesn't understand, but he can't ask them one by one, because once Xiao Qianyou gets better, he will set up defenses like a hedgehog and not allow anyone to approach, including himself, the person who took care of him since childhood.

The imperial doctor came quickly, asked the pulse as usual, and took the medicine, and was familiar with the road. "Housekeeper Xiao, Mr. Prime Minister has worked too hard and caught the cold. Remember these few days, don't go out, and rest at ease!"

"I see." Xiao He nodded and sent the imperial physician out of the door.

Xiaoqian worried about something, but Jinsu disappeared without a trace. Xuanwu and Suzaku were anxious like ants on a hot pot, fidgeting.It was rare for the latter to lose his temper, "If you can't find His Highness, you will all get out of here!"

Several Xiaoxiang disciples retreated in fear.

Xuanwu calmed down a little at this time, sighed leisurely, and analyzed the situation in front of him. Even Qinglong didn't know Jinsu's whereabouts, let alone them? "Should the adults be notified immediately?"

"Xiao He just got the news that your lord has become seriously ill because of His Highness's affairs, so let him know at this time, there is no guarantee that he will not come here under the pretext of illness." Although Suzaku frowned, his tone softened, but he couldn't hide his blame for Jinsu I mean, if it wasn't for Jinsu, Xiao Qianyou would have suffered so many sins.

"If His Highness makes a mistake, and the Lord blames it, you and I can't afford it."

Suzaku pondered, and with Xiao Qianyou's attitude towards Jin Su in the past, the weight of the two of them was far less important than Jin Su's, even if they had been under him for many years.

"I'll write a letter to inform you, you continue to search. According to my guess, His Highness is most likely to go to Dove City."

"Dove City is the place of An Guo, how could His Highness go on an adventure alone?"

"Don't forget, His Royal Highness Jinsu is no longer what it used to be." Xuanwu's voice could not hear any of his thoughts, the door was gently rippling in the air, the cold wind blew past, Suzaku did not move, even Xuanwu went out I don't know, I just lowered my head and thought.

The small tea shed stands in the deep green water for passers-by to rest their feet and quench their thirst. It is late autumn at this time, and the business is much colder, but the work is still busy, sweating profusely.

There is no heating facility in the shed, and the cold wind still pours in through the gaps from time to time. People can only rush to drink a cup of hot tea and hurry on their way.

It was getting late, and there was a man in a rough coat and a bamboo hat sitting quietly in the corner of the tea shed.

Xiao Er has been watching him for a long time, seeing that the tea shed is about to close, who stays outside in such a cold day?

As he stepped forward, Xiaoer had a respectful attitude, "Guest officer, look, our shed is about to close, you..."

The man in the bamboo hat looked up at the outside of the shed, and threw a white ingot of silver onto the table.

Xiao Er's eyes lit up, he suppressed the doubts in his heart, and stretched out his hand to put the silver into his arms, "Guest officer, it's getting late now, and the little one is in the back room, if you have any orders, just call me."

The man in the bamboo hat waved his hand to indicate that he could leave.