After marrying the shadow guard little husband, he carried a cub

When he realized that his whole body fell on Wei Jing's body, Wei Chu only had four big words in his mind.

He is a widow.

Even an ordinary person would definitely not be able to withstand such a blow with such strength and stature.

Wei Chu held his breath, not daring to lower his head to see the reaction of the person lying on the ground for a while, and not daring to move around.

In the camp of dead soldiers, some dead soldiers often fell to the ground during training, and the more eager they were to help them up, the more serious their injuries would be.

Wei Chu could only remain silent for the time being and observe intently.

I just waited for a long time... Why Wei Jing still didn't move, it couldn't be true...

Yang Anru obviously didn't think that her impulsiveness would lead to this situation. Seeing Wei Jing lying on the ground straight, she was frightened to death, and strode over with her skirt in her hands.

"Fifth brother! How are you?! Are you okay?"

Who in Beijing doesn't know that her fifth elder brother is a poor sick man who can't breathe after walking two steps, loses his sanity after speaking a few words, even his father, who is always strict, pampers him and doesn't care about other people As a child, I am afraid that Wei Jing will be wronged.

Although I heard from my mother that the fifth brother's health is much better than before, but in the tense atmosphere of Wei Jing in the whole house, it is impossible for Yang Anru not to be afraid.

Wei Chu was not distracted by Yang Anru, he moved slightly, and at the same time as he was falling over, he hurriedly stuffed the palm under Wei Jing's head, feeling the arteries on the side of his neck still beating slowly but steadily, finally It was a temporary sigh of relief.

"My lord, is there any place that hurts badly? I'll help you up first."

Wei Chu frowned slightly, ignoring the constant tingling pain in his palm, and carefully stretched out his hand to wrap around Wei Jing's arm, making a gesture to help him up from the ground.

Hearing this, Xiao Shizi, who was lying stiffly on the ground, immediately made a look of dying, coughed weakly twice, barely held his breath, and said to Yang Anru who was almost crying with guilt: "Yang Anru, you... ...Are you looking forward to your fifth brother so much, cough cough cough... breath?"

While he is still lying on the ground and occupying a favorable situation, he must seize the opportunity and criticize this little girl first from the commanding heights of morality, lest she forget this lesson in a while.

"Fifth brother, I know I'm wrong, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly."

Seeing that Wei Jing still had the strength to talk to her, Yang Anru hurriedly moved towards him, and helped Wei Chu up with a smile.

When Wei Jing was in the palace, he was the fifth child of the current Holy Majesty. Coincidentally, after being brought back to the Zhennan Hou Mansion by Princess Fuyang, he was also the fifth child in the mansion according to age. , so Yang Anru, who ranked last, called him fifth brother.

Playfully signaled the maids to retreat, then closed the bedroom door, came over to help Wei Jing sit firmly on the bed without complaint, and by the way, under Yang Anru's watchful eye, pretended to feel Wei Jing's pulse, and finally shook his head to signal Yang Anru not to be too worry too much.

"My body has just gotten better recently. Being frightened by you like this, it must be getting worse again." Although Wei Jing can be regarded as doting on this younger sister, but after all the complicated situation in the mansion, it is inconvenient for him to let Yang Anru come over often. So I can only say a few words to intimidate her, "Maybe I won't even be able to make it through this New Year... oh cough cough cough cough..."

Although Yang Anru was worried about Wei Jing's health, it can be seen that his state of being able to speak and scold at the same time, combined with the determined look he gave her, it seemed... there would be no major problems.

So she immediately forgot about the fact that she caused Wei Jing and the two of them to wrestle, moved to Wei Chu's side, raised her head and smiled at him: "This is the fifth sister-in-law, right? It really is the same as the rumor The beauty mentioned in the book is so beautiful and unparalleled..."

For the past few days, Mrs. Daxi forced Wei Chu to stay in the Zhongyonghou Mansion to recuperate from his injuries. The wound on his hand has not healed, and a little flesh has grown on his thin cheeks. The South Sea pearl earrings wrapped around the red gold dangling slightly on the earlobe The look on his face was quite gentle, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be a little less impersonal than before.

Being scrutinized by a little girl unscrupulously, Wei Chu felt a little uncomfortable, so he could only turn his head to look at her, and nodded in greeting: "Miss Six."

As expected of the youngest daughter whom His Highness the Eldest Princess loves most, the appearance of Gu Pan Shenfei is exactly the same as that of the Eldest Princess.

"The voice is so beautiful!"

Yang Anru seemed to have discovered some novel treasure, and made a big fuss by stretching out her arms to pat Wei Jing's shoulder, "Fifth brother, did you hear that sister-in-law's voice is not as weak as I imagined, but... it's like He is a generous man under the bright moon and clear wind."

Wei Chu was slightly taken aback.

Miss Six of Zhennanhou's Mansion is really as smart as the servants in the mansion describe.

"I'm only blind, I'm not deaf."

Wei Jing couldn't bear to dodge Yang Anru's beating, moved to the side of the bed, turned his back to the people in the room and began to fall asleep.

According to her method, even a healthy person can still knock her unconscious.

Hearing that Yang Anru was still grabbing Wei Chu, Wei Jing turned around and said to her: "Your sister-in-law is shy, don't get so close to her and talk like a female bandit."

Yang Anru ignored him, took Wei Chu's arm directly, and said affectionately: "Sister-in-law, what do you like to eat and play? Just tell me, there is no one in this capital that I haven't been to." The place."

She is now in her twenties and eight years, and her arrogant and willful appearance looks particularly cute and cute on the girl's face, making it hard to hate.

Wei Chu smiled politely at her and said, "I'm afraid I will trouble Miss Six."

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome at all," Yang Anru patted Wei Jing's carved fence boldly, and said to Wei Chu, "As long as my sister-in-law gives birth to my fifth brother a big fat boy, it will be better than anything else!"

Wei Chu: "..." This is probably embarrassing.

Wei Jing couldn't see that her concubine's cheeks and ears were blushing because of this girl, so she spoke to rescue Wei Chu and said, "Yang Anru, if you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will let Xi Ming smash all those paper kites in your courtyard to pieces."

Yang Anru blushed with anger: "If you dare to do this, I will... I will..."

"What about you?" Wei Jing was proud and did not forget to pretend to be weak, coughing and said, "Will mother help you who is naughty and troublesome, or will you be a weak and sick brother?"

During the time when Wei Jing's brother and sister were chatting and joking, Xi Ming was always standing in the room.

He is vigilant and suspicious by nature, and is extremely sensitive to dangerous things. When he was bored, his eyes subconsciously fell on Wei Chu's left hand hidden in his sleeve.

The faint blood in this room seemed to emanate from the body of the Crown Princess.

Wei Chu was born in the camp of dead soldiers, and he is also best at sensing abnormal situations around him. When Wei Jing and Yang Anru were bickering, he absently glanced in the direction where he was being watched.

This was the first time Wei Chu saw the commander of the death camp after leaving the camp.

Xi Ming doesn't recognize Wei Chu, but Wei Chu knows Xi Ming.

A group of deputy commanders in their early twenties in the camp of dead men are all disciples of Xi Ming. The young men in their group are naturally not qualified to accept the teachings of Xi Ming. The reason why they left a deep memory on Wei Chu is that It was just that I saw a bloody scene in the camp from a distance where the murderer was ordered to be punished.

Wei Chuqiang calmed down, pretending not to care, lowered his eyelashes lightly, and looked at Wei Jing who was on the bed.

"Your fifth brother, I need to recuperate quietly." Wei Jing ordered Yang Anru to evict, "You have seen both of them, what are you still doing here? Shall I keep you for dinner?"

In the entire Zhennanhou Mansion, only Wei Jing dared to speak to Yang Anru in such a tone.

"Let's just go, why are you so fierce?! Brother Smelly, I will never come to see you again!" Yang Anru said angrily.

Watching the bickering between the siblings at close range, Wei Chu also had a little smile in his eyes.

"This is what I brought back from my trip to Yecheng. It's a good thing. It's good for your health. Save some food! It's a wedding gift for you!"

Although the little girl was angry, she still took out the porcelain bottle in her arms, and was about to hand it to Wei Jing, but remembered his attitude towards her just now, so she deliberately threw it at him, insisting on hitting Wei Jing Only in your hands will you be satisfied.

"hiss!"

Wei Jing sat up in pain, and made a gesture to catch up with Yang Anru and hit her, coaxing the little girl to giggle and run out in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, I'll go to the East Wing to tidy up first." Wei Chu said softly to Wei Jing who was lying on the bed, carrying the small package he had packed.

Having said that, Wei Chu understands that if it is not necessary, he and Wei Jing will not easily meet again today, and it is even possible that they will not see each other for a few days.

After all, when His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess discussed with him, she had said that in order to ensure Wei Jing's health, the two of them must be separated by at least one day before intercourse.

"Since it was mother's order," Wei Jing put his hand under the quilt, and he calmly stroked the fingertips that had just touched Wei Chu somewhere, and said slowly, "Then I will be wronged for the time being. "

Wei Chu's eyes were lowered, unable to see the emotion in his eyes, but his voice was still gentle: "Your Majesty, please live well and take care of your body. Don't worry about depression, it may be detrimental to your physical and mental health."

"or……"

The dangerously said "stay" stuck on Wei Jing's mouth, and turned into another sentence, "Why don't you take my quilt, it's very thick, and you won't feel cold at night."

Wei Chu subconsciously shook his head to refuse, but remembered that Wei Jing's eyes were blind, so he replied softly: "It won't be cold, my mother ordered people to bring a lot of bedding, which are soft and warm."

Wei Jing didn't know what to say, but she just didn't want to let the person in front of her leave the room.

For some reason, when he was in the same room before, he didn't have much to say to Wei Chu, but now facing the situation of being separated for one night, Wei Jing felt some strange emotions for no reason.

"The road in the east wing is more rugged. Be careful when you walk, and don't fall on the ice and snow." Wei Jing racked his brains to give Wei Chu some useful experience, so that This is to show that what I said is not nonsense.

Hearing the play on the side of the bed, he was puzzled.

To say that the only thing that can be regarded as rugged in this mansion at this time is the heart of the son of the world.

I thought that the concubine Shizi would be very impatient and perfunctory to Wei Jing's words, but she did not expect that she would respond meekly and pay more attention to her: "Thank you for reminding me, my son, you should be more careful even in the bedroom. The edge is really sharp, don't hurt your hand."

Play life: "..."

The two of them talked back and forth for a long time, and finally Wei Jing finally ended the meaningless conversation unwillingly in the subtle expression of Wei Chu's inadvertently scratching the wound.

After the door was closed softly by the maid from the outside, Xi Ming said to Wei Jing in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly: "Shi Zifei's lightness kung fu is very good."

Xi Ming, as the commander of the Death Warrior Battalion and the Shadow Guard Battalion, has always been very picky in martial arts, and it would be impossible to even think about hearing praise from him.

Hearing him praise Wei Chu's lightness kung fu this time, Wei Jing was inevitably a little surprised.

"Hey, this is the sun coming out from the west." He himself hadn't been praised by the joke, so he couldn't help but want to tease him, "Master Xi Ming can also praise people?"

"Just tell the truth."

There was no expression on Xi Ming's face, but it seemed that he was really explaining the facts.

Wei Jing frowned.

***

Wei Chu was not used to being served by his side, so after returning home this time, he simply left Yunyang there, and returned to Zhennanhou's mansion by himself.

The light in the east wing was good. Wei Chu moved around in the room all afternoon, and finally arranged the new bedroom as he wanted.

He lay contentedly on the bed, squinting his eyes and looking at the afterglow of the sky outside the window.

If it wasn't for thinking about Wei Jing, it would have been a great fortune for Wei Chu to sleep here alone.

The wound on his left hand is still announcing his own existence, making it impossible for people to ignore the burning pain.

Wei Chu sat up irritably, removed the earrings on the two earlobes one by one with his right hand, opened his mouth to bite the knot of the bandage on his left hand, and slowly rotated until the wound was exposed.

He still hated the feeling of drinking and applying medicine, so what was originally considered a simple skin trauma was dragged to become red and swollen.

Thinking of Xi Ming's unsmiling face, Wei Chu was very worried about what he noticed, so he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle containing the golden sore medicine in the bag, and spread it on the wound on his palm.

The unaccustomed pain made Wei Chu's face suddenly pale, and his thin lips trembled slightly.

After finishing the dinner brought by the maids, Wei Chu closed the doors and windows and let out a long sigh of relief.

He was finally able to relax and take off his complicated outer shirt, and walked around the house wearing only his inner jacket.

Wei Chu sat in front of the vanity mirror, and after removing the jewelry and hair accessories, he raised his hand and pressed it on his neck, moving slowly from side to side, as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, he stopped moving his fingertips, and gently picked at the side of his fair neck, picking off a small piece of leather that was the same color as his skin.

The specially made human|skin|mask|mask in the camp of dead soldiers, Wei Chu has been in it for more than ten years, so naturally he has mastered this method long ago.

He cut the finished mask into equal parts, and used its tension to seamlessly press the protrusion of his Adam's apple itself, so as to cover up his original identity.

Wei Chu stared at the red skin on the side of his neck in the mirror, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and after a while, he sighed melancholy.

***

Xi Ming was sent out of the city by Princess Fuyang in the past few days, Wei Jing lost his substitute, so naturally he could only stay in the bedroom obediently.

Just when he was bored and irritable, someone knocked lightly on the bedroom door twice, and Wei Chu's voice came out immediately: "Your Majesty?"

Wei Jing immediately became interested: "Ah Ci? Come in quickly."

Wei Chu gently pushed the door open, and the lively Yuan Xiao was playing with the man at his feet, and the sleeping puppy in his arms couldn't help but moan.

Wei Jing sat up straight in surprise, "Puppy?"

Wei Chu put the puppies in Wei Jing's hand, then handed one to Wei Jing to hold, and replied: "I heard that the master said that the son likes it."

"Have you ever named it?"

Wei Jing tried her best to resist the urge to look down at the dogs, lovingly stroking each pup's head one by one.

"The ones who took the names, they are mother and son, there are four in total," Wei Chu saw that he really liked Yuanxiao's mother and son, and the corners of his mouth, which had always been difficult to bend, couldn't help but slightly raised. He leaned over and patted Yuanxiao without stopping. Wagging the tail, said gently, "The big one is called Yuanxiao."

Wei Jing nodded, indicating that he knew, and then he casually touched one and hugged it in his arms. He gently pinched the puppy's thin tail, and asked with a smile: "What's this one called?"

Wei Chu looked at the pup in his hand and replied, "This is just Xiao Yuanxiao."

"Oh~~" Wei Jing felt that the name was really interesting, and her heart was even more joyful. "My mother's name is Yuan Xiao, and the child is called Xiao Yuan Xiao. It's interesting, really interesting, and this name is very well obtained."

Little Lantern Festival, round and fleshy, is really cute.

He didn't expect his concubine to be named so well.

Wei Chu got the compliment unexpectedly, and before he had time to react, his cheeks blushed completely.

Seeing Wei Chu's embarrassing expression, Wei Jing's Adam's apple rolled, not daring to look at those black pupils that seemed to be soaked in water, casually picked up the slightly fatter one next to Xiao Yuanxiao, and asked: " And this one, what's the name?"

"Large Lantern Festival." Wei Chu blurted out.

???

Wei Jing laughed awkwardly: "... This one seems to be fatter than Xiao Yuanxiao."

Therefore, it is reasonable to call it the Great Lantern Festival, not surprising, not surprising.

Just according to the way Wei Chu chose the name, then the remaining one...could it be called...

Seeing Wei Jing froze for a moment, Wei Chu was encouraged by the praise he had just received, and inexplicably developed some unstoppable courage.

He tucked the broken hair from his sideburns behind his ears, and when he raised his head again, he looked like a dignified concubine.

Wei Chu cleared his throat, calmly faced Wei Jing who was holding the two pups, and said confidently, "This is Zhong Yuanxiao."

Wei Jing: "..."

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