Zhong Wan was half-kneeling beside Yu She, blood was oozing from his forehead, and the blood flowed down from the center of his eyebrows. Zhong Wan ignored the management and asked in a hoarse voice, "You only ate this, not Han Shi San, did you? no?"
Yu She raised her head slightly and glanced at Zhong Wan. He was in a daze at the moment, and he couldn't understand who the person in front of him was.
Zhong Wan gasped in distress. He carefully groped in Yu She's arms, but couldn't find anything, and asked again, "I didn't eat Han Shi San, right?"
Yu She chewed the tea in his mouth carefully and shook his head gently.
Before Zhong Wan could relax, Yu She said to himself, "Guiyuan won't let me eat."
Zhong Wan's hand holding Yu She's shirt froze in place.
Zhong Wan held back tears and choked up slightly, "Didn't see the letter I left for you? You thought I was gone? Not coming back?"
Yu She frowned and looked at Zhong Wan, not understanding what the person in front of her was saying.
"I..." The blood on Zhong Wan's face was winding. He was afraid of scaring Yu She. He got up and took a cup of tea. He raised his head and poured the tea on his face. Ignoring the management, he wiped his face, turned around and whispered to Yu She, "First... get up first, I won't leave."
Yu She was pulled up by Zhong Wan, not forgetting to protect the tea bag in his hand, he wrapped the tea and put it back in the front of his shirt.
Zhong Wan pulled Yu She onto the bed and casually pulled a quilt and wrapped him on it. Yu She quietly followed Zhong Wan's movements and whispered, "Don't touch the things on my table..."
"What, what?" Zhong Wan glanced out and said hurriedly, "I didn't move, what? The imperial decree? Put it away for you?"
Yu She shook her head, "Don't touch it, that's the clay figurine I bought for Guiyuan."
Zhong Wan's lips trembled slightly, and they were about to crack in distress.
Zhong Wan hugged Yu She across the quilt, his shoulders trembled violently, and he lowered his head and buried his face deeply under the quilt.
"I… "
Zhong Wan didn't care whether Yu She could hear it or not, he hugged Yu She tightly and whispered, "The clay figurine is broken, it's fine, I don't like it much... I forced you to give it to me seven years ago. I bought it because I was homesick at the time."
"The princess has always been looking after me. She has no children in front of her. When she took me... I was used to it. The small traders knew that the young master of Ning Wang's mansion was very profitable. At that time..." Zhong Wan paused and said in a low voice, "They held the clock and waited for Lin Si and I to leave school, and they all gathered in the alley outside the corner of Ningwang's mansion. As long as it was a child's thing, the princess would ask someone to buy it for me."
"Also..." Zhong Wan's eyes were red, and she said in a trembling voice, "I just deliberately teased you... The eldest princess is too strict with you, and it feels like your life was boring when you were young. I want you to go to the street too. Go for a walk around…”
"At that time, I also pretended to be very good. I didn't want to say anything directly..." Zhong Wan put his arms around Yu She and said with difficulty, "I knew what I wanted at the time, but... everyone said that your father killed you. After killing my father and killing King Ning, there are a lot of things that I can't say."
Zhong Wan murmured, "Afterwards, I thought about it a lot. In my life... I have always been obliged to take care of Princess Ning, and I have no face to see them again. I am not afraid of retribution, but... "
Zhong Wan held back her tears and looked at Yu She, and said softly, "But what about you?"
The ancestors of the Zhong family are in the sky, knowing that they are devoted to the son of Emperor Chong'an, will they turn their anger on Yu She
During the day, after Yu She left, Zhong Wan breathed a sigh of relief. Holding on to her sickness, she left a handwritten letter, went out of the house to call a horse, and went to the ancestral tomb of the Zhong family.
Zhong Wan has not been there for seven or eight years.
Zhong Wan thought that he had humiliated his ancestors, and he removed his name from the genealogy and refused to set foot on the ancestral grave again.
Now that I know the blood feud back then, I can't do it if I don't come.
Zhong Wan kowtowed for several hours in front of his parents' graves.
Zhong Wan didn't dare to justify his humiliation over the years. He knocked countless heads and stained the stone steps with blood. He only asked his parents and clan to blame himself. His son Yoo.
"It's me who's tempted first, and it's me who seduces you..." Zhong Wan wiped his face casually, "If you're really guilty, it's also mine..."
Yu She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Zhong Wan turned to his side and let Yu She lie down, while he lay down beside Yu She with his clothes on.
"Ziyou..." Zhong Wan rested her head on Yu She and murmured, "I don't know if the crimes you have suffered over the years are whether the underground people are collecting debts. I'm afraid they don't know, so I want to talk about it... It wasn't you who did the wrong thing, and it wasn't you who was guilty."
The blood and tears on Zhong Wan's face seeped into the quilt, and it was silent.
I don't know how long it took before he fell asleep with Yu She in his arms.
When the light dawned, Zhong Wan woke up.
Yu She was still asleep.
Zhong Wan sat up and touched Yu She's forehead, but felt nothing, leaned down and touched Yu She's forehead, Zhong Wan was surprised that he was much hotter than Yu She.
Zhong Wan's whole body was sore, and his forehead was even more painful. Only now did he realize that he was feverish. Zhong Wan let out a sigh of relief and got out of bed lightly.
Zhong Wan didn't know if it was a cold or something. He regretted that he shouldn't have collapsed with Yu She last night, and he didn't know if Yu She was reported. He pulled Yu She's robe and put it on, walked out of the bedroom, and bent over Pick up the disguised imperial decree that was torn from the ground.
Zhong Wan was secretly shocked, there were actually a few teeth marks on this imperial edict.
Zhong Wan read the imperial decree carefully.
Emperor Chong'an was relatively gentle, and his decree was not so shocking. He only said that Yu She was born to a woman from a good family in the mansion of the eldest princess of Tong'an. , Emperor Chong'an worried that Yu She, who was in the swaddling clothes, would also suffer disasters, so he temporarily took his imperial surname and raised him under the knees of King Yu and the eldest princess of Anguo.
Emperor Chong'an did not officially change the name of Yu She, but only said that he would appoint a prince for Yu She and amnesty the world.
No surname, no mention of Li Chu.
Zhong Wan squinted...
You can say what you say. The fact that Yu She is the son of Emperor Chong'an has long been tacit, but if you really want to admit it, it must be done step by step. To let Yu She join the cabinet is also to allow Yu She to have some political achievements, so that he can gradually be rewarded and more able to convince the public.
Thinking this way, Emperor Chong'an's arrangement was very suitable.
But on the other hand, it was Emperor Chong'an who was holding on to Yu She.
Who was Emperor Chong'an? How could he really believe that Yu She suddenly regarded him as his father.
How many lives are blocked in the middle, the father-son relationship has gradually drifted apart over the years, how can it really return to the past.
If he really established the reserve, with Yu She's current temperament, will he commit murder of his father and monarch
Yu She's enduring humiliation and burdens these days, Emperor Chong'an sees it all in his eyes, wouldn't he think of this level
Even if Yu She can't do anything, once the crown prince is officially established, will Prince Yu and Xuan Qiong jump over the wall in a hurry
Both sides of Emperor Chong'an were afraid.
Zhong Wan clutched the imperial edict, feeling that the next edict from Li Chu might not be so fast.
Gotta think of something else.
Zhong Wan was a little dizzy, his body was burning and uncomfortable, he didn't dare to ask him any more, he put away the imperial edict and went to find the imperial doctor himself.
Walking to the door, Zhong Wan hesitated, afraid that Yu She who was on the bed would wake up in a while, and just like yesterday, if he couldn't find himself for a while, he would go crazy.
The way Yu She was sick, Zhong Wan really didn't want to see it again.
Zhong Wan thought for a while, sighed, turned back, stood in front of Yu She's bed, bowed his head and smiled bitterly, took off his outer robe, took off his inner jacket, and put it by Yu She's hand.
Seeing such a private thing, this person should stop thinking blindly, right
Zhong Wan believed that he had cooked well, put on his robe, and forced himself to find the imperial doctor.
Half an hour later, the sky was bright, and Yu She woke up in a daze.
Every time he fell ill, Yu She's memory would be very vague. He sat on the bed and reflected for a while, vaguely remembering what happened yesterday.
Yu She looked at the bed tent with a sullen look, and laughed at herself.
It's all over.
When Zhong Wan left, everything was over.
Yu She originally thought that this was the worst situation, but when he sat up, he realized that the world is impermanent, and his fate is turbulent. Whenever he is desperate, there are always more terrible things waiting for him.
Yu She's eyes trembled slightly, he looked at the messy bed, the blood stains on the quilt, and an undershirt of unknown origin, his complexion instantly faded.
Yu She got up in despair, looked down at his arms, chest...
Perfect, not even a single wound.
This blood stain is not his, it can only be someone else's.
Yu She was someone who had read a lot of storybooks. He knew very well when the bloodstains on the quilt would appear.
Yu She looked at the underwear on the bed with disgust, and said angrily, "Someone!!!"
Butler Feng from outside rolled in.
"Who... Who is it?" Yu She's lips were pale, and he pointed to the underclothes on the bed, suppressing his anger, "Which slut belongs to?"
Butler Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking that the two had quarreled
Butler Feng carefully prepared the mud and said, "What... what?"
Yu She didn't remember what happened last night at all. He knew that he had this madness, so he didn't dare to leave a girl in the house, just because he was afraid that he would be exploited when he fell ill, but he didn't want to take every precaution. , still did not stop.
If Zhong Wan found out, would he come back
How would you explain yourself
Yu She thought desperately, would Zhong Wan think he was dirty
Butler Feng felt that Yu She's demeanor was really wrong, and he said in horror, "Prince... what's wrong?"
"Can't you see it?" Yu She's voice trembled, "Can't you see the blood on the quilt and the slut's clothes? Who is it?!"
Butler Feng swallowed and said softly, "I don't know how this is done, but there is something I must tell you clearly..."
Butler Feng said softly, "From last night until now, only Young Master Zhong has been to this room."
Yu She froze in place as if struck by lightning.
The ambiguous blood on the bed was no longer disgusting in an instant, and the lingerie became charming.
but…
Yu She lost her mind, "I hurt him so deeply, he didn't leave, he came back, came to see me, I..."
Yu She collapsed, "Then I did that to him?"
With a glimmer of hope remaining, Yu She asked, "What about others?"
"It's very bad. When I woke up in the morning, I said I had a fever again, and my whole body hurt." Butler Feng said, "Go to the imperial doctor."
Yu She: "…"
Yu She blushed slightly, he turned around to clean up the quilt by himself, Steward Feng was busy stepping forward to help, Yu She stood in front of the quilt, hesitantly said, "This, this is not what you should watch... This is what happened to Zhong Wan... Forget it, I'll take care of it myself."