After the lady died, the general slaughtered the city

Jiu Bao must have been frightened by his sudden actions.

He scratched his head slightly helplessly.

"Nine Treasures, I... I can't hold back, don't be afraid of me."

"I'm not afraid, but I don't want to be a child molester," Jiu Bao lowered his head, he didn't want to be teased by others, he just wanted to be by the young master's side.

"Who told you this." Yan Xiucheng held his face in both hands, and after a little thought, he knew that it was Chu'er, and the Yaofei really lived up to her reputation, "Don't listen to his nonsense, and don't think about it, I will treat you OK, do you trust me?"

Jiu Bao nodded slowly, he didn't say that the son actually kissed him, he was very happy.

It shows that the young master regards him as a close person, sweeter than eating candied haws.

The two of them wandered around for an hour before returning to their residence, Jiubao holding a lantern in his arms.

From time to time, I carry it in my hand and turn it around.

The first gift from the young master, you have to store it carefully, and you can show it off when you get old. If none of you have it, I will have it!

At night, he waited for Jiu Bao to fall asleep before he got up carefully and went to the study.

After rebirth, he ran to Huangzhou after waking up. He only remembered some things in the past two days. In his previous life, his first sister-in-law died of illness. It was not until his elder brother died in battle that Yan Xiucheng noticed something strange. Illness has always been framed by others.

Now that the matter in Huangzhou has come to an end, he was free to write a letter to Yan Xiuyu telling him to be careful of persecution by traitors.

Just as he was sealing the wax, Jiubao's exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears.

Yan Xiucheng hurriedly broke through the door, just bumping into the panic-stricken Jiubao.

"What's the matter with Jiubao?" Yan Xiucheng hugged Jiubao in his arms with concern, the thin pajamas were blown by the cold wind so that Jiubao shivered.

"Is it a nightmare?"

Jiu Bao put his arms around Yan Xiucheng's neck, "I woke up and found no one around, I thought I was still at Renyazi's place."

"Okay, okay, I brought you back and stayed with you all the time. We even went to the Lantern Festival. Look, that's the little tiger I gave you. Don't be afraid of Ang. Brother Ah Cheng is holding you to sleep. Who will you be?" I can't even get close to you,"

Jiu Bao calmed down, but hugged Yan Xiucheng even tighter.

Every time the young master coaxed him, he would call himself Brother Ah Cheng, but he suddenly didn't want to call Yan Xiucheng the young master. This was his elder brother Ah Cheng, who would hug him to sleep, coax him, and give him Cerebellar Axe.

"Brother Ah Cheng, you are so kind!"

Yan Xiucheng lowered his head and pressed a kiss on his forehead, "Sleep, I'm always here."

Huangzhou needs to stay for a few days, Yan Xiucheng bought two maids, for the time being, one cooks and the other cleans.When she returns to the capital, she will be Jiubao's personal maid.Originally, there were enough people serving in the mansion.There is no shortage of people for Jiubao to go back with him.

He was just afraid that the servants in the mansion would not follow him at the beginning, and would not be considerate to use them, so why not just buy two here, as Nine Treasures' confidantes, so that he would not be isolated and helpless when he returned to the Duke's mansion.

The two maids were fifteen or sixteen years old, and they were specially sold to big families as maids, and they had learned the rules before.

It is very easy to do things.

The taller one with a smaller face is called Ruoqian, and the shorter one with a fleshy round face is called Ruoshi.

Ruo Shi was serving a bowl of dark concoction.

Smelling the smell, Jiu Bao immediately ran behind Yan Xiucheng, and begged with a bitter face, "Your injuries are almost healed, can you stop drinking?"

Yan Xiucheng put down the book of war, and signaled to Ruo Shi to give him a bowl of medicine, "This is for recuperating the body, and it will take some time." He didn't tell the truth, this medicine will take at least a year or two.

He took out the hawthorn balls he had prepared early in the morning. The red fruit was covered with icing sugar, which made his mouth water.

"You can only eat after drinking the medicine, good boy."

"I'm in pretty good health. At first I did a lot of work at home every day without panting."

Jiu Bao reached out and patted his small chest, proving that he was really strong.

Yan Xiucheng was funny, wrapped him in his arms, and held his hand, "Look at your hands are so cold, it's very hard every winter, it's because your body is still weak now, and you'll be recuperated in the future. Get up early and practice boxing with me to keep fit."

"Brother Ah Cheng, it's so hard." The soft pleading tugged at Yan Xiucheng's heartstrings, if it wasn't for Jiu Bao's weak body, he would have turned into a wolf and ate this little white rabbit!

Jiubao acted coquettishly and flirtatiously to no avail, so he pinched his nose and raised his head to drink the concoction.

Bitter and sour, he stuck out his tongue, and suddenly a small ball was stuffed into his mouth.Jiu Bao sucked it hard, the sweetness rippling from the tip of his tongue.

Smiling like a crescent moon, the eyes are also sweet.

Yan Xiucheng laughed along with him, and was about to get up and take him out for a walk when Ruoqian came in with a post.

"Second Lord, the prefect sent someone to send a greeting card."

"What did the visitor say?"

"No."

"Take it out and return it to that person."

King Zhao had an accident in the boundary of Huangzhou. Although it was not directly related to the prefect, the fault was that the prefect was the head of civil servants in the state. The dignified prince almost died at the hands of bandits. He was taken off his black hat!

The Huangzhou prefect had heard earlier that he was a wine bag and a rice bag, and because his daughter was Kang Wang's side concubine, he was confident, so he took the position of prefect firmly.

Now that something happened, I posted it here, either to ask him to speak well in front of the Holy Master, or to ask for a safe future.

It seems like a simple bandit kidnapping, but there are two princes involved, so it's better not to mind their own business.Who knows whether it was a deliberate plan or a coincidence.

"Prefect, wow," Jiu Bao exclaimed, counting from the village head up with his fingers, "What a big official. Don't you see, my lord? Will the prefect blame you?"

Yan Xiucheng pulled him to watch the snow on the porch, and said very casually: "It's okay, if he dares to blame him, it's not a greeting card."

"Oh," the young master does not have an official position, but he is more imposing than anyone else.Even if he was stupid and didn't know anything, both Chu'er and King Zhao knew it all.

Yan Xiucheng has figured out what his little head is thinking, it's nothing to do with the young master, but it's not a matter for Brother Ah Cheng.He couldn't hide his emotions on his face.

"Why are you so unhappy all of a sudden." The pouting oil pot can hold you securely.

Jiu Bao faltered but didn't know what to say, but his entire five senses were telling Yan Xiucheng that his boss was unhappy now!

"Chu'er and King Zhao told me something about the son's past." But you didn't tell me a word!He also said that he would stay with me all the time, clearly treating me as an outsider!

Yan Xiucheng firmly hugged him and sat on his lap, laughing loudly.

It was rare for him to look so happy, for a moment Jiu Bao was stunned, he even forgot his temper.Staring obsessively at the person in front of him.

"What else should I do? I used to have nothing to say, without you, it's very boring."

A blush crept up Jiubao's face quietly, did the young master mean something better with him?hey~

"It's nothing more than practicing martial arts. Later, I went to the battlefield with my father and brother. I have been in the north for a few years, and I just came back in the spring of the year." Yan Xiucheng rubbed the tips of his ears that were so red that they were bleeding,

"The bitter cold at the border is very boring. Going to the battlefield, discussing the battle formation, and training soldiers..."

Jiu Bao took his calloused hand and caressed it carefully, both of them were doing other things at the age when they should be playing around in front of their parents.The son is taking responsibility, but I am, alas, let alone.

"My lord, from now on Jiubao will follow you everywhere, so you won't feel bored."