Chapter 107
Yan Yunhe stood up immediately and dropped the bag in his arms. After the baggage was spread out, apart from the clothes, there were also a few letters.
When Song Wen bent down to pick it up, he saw that some envelopes still had ink stains on them. When he looked up again, he discovered that the hem of Yan Yunhe's clothes was covered with dots of ink marks.
"Sir, did you write this?" Song Wen couldn't help laughing.
Yan Yunhe didn't even know when he wrote the letter. Could it be that he wrote it when he was drunk?
But now he had no intention of paying attention to such trivial matters. He was about to go out in a hurry but stopped: "No, if you go now, you might be missed. You still have to wait at the house." "
What happened?" Song Wen asked.
Yan Yunhe clenched the note in his hand: "Yu Qin left Yaowang Valley without authorization."
Song Wen was shocked: "How could Master Yu return to Beijing with a body like that?"
Yan Yunhe naturally thought of this, a little bit I'm angry at Yu Qin, but even more angry at myself. If I had replied earlier, I wouldn't have caused Yu Qin to act like this.
Yinniang may not have known Yu Qin's whereabouts, and the whereabouts of the letter were unknown. It was more likely that it was written to him because he had not replied for a long time.
"You'd better go to the Imperial City Department to find out if you can find out Yu Qin's whereabouts." Yan Yunhe didn't dare to be completely sure that the other party had returned to the capital, but he had to be sure before he could rest assured.
Song Wen: "Sir, you don't want to leave the house, right? His Majesty told you to shut up and think about your mistakes."
Yan Yunhe frowned: "Go quickly."
When Song Wen left, Yan Yunhe smelled the smell of hangover. , and asked people to boil water for bathing.
The injury on his chest has scabbed over, and it is most ugly when it is healing. In the past, Yan Yunhe felt that it was okay to be injured a little, but now he felt that it was too much and it was still unsightly.
After finally taking care of himself, Yan Yunhe ordered the servants to light some incense to dispel the smell of alcohol, and then changed the bedding.
Wearing wet hair, Yan Yunhe was wearing a middle coat. He immediately checked the letters hidden in the secret cabinet and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he had not soiled the letters when he was drunk.
He had a premonition that Yu Qin came to see him and they would meet soon.
They had only been separated for a few days, but for no reason they felt a sense of cowardice about being close to home.
Yan Yunhe put away the letters, and when the servant handed him his coat, he asked someone to change into a red brocade robe.
The servant looked at him in surprise. Such luxurious materials are usually only used when going out to meet guests. Yan Yunhe usually wears casual clothes when he has nothing to do at home.
What's going on today? Are there important guests coming?
Yan Yunhe opened the letters he had written while drunk one by one, and soon his ears turned red with embarrassment at the overly straightforward words.
He was talking nonsense in the letter, talking about missing her in an incoherent manner.
This kind of letter must not be seen by Yu Qin, it is too embarrassing.
Just as he was thinking about what to do with the letter, he heard the door open. Yan Yunhe raised his hand and ordered: "Bring the stove."
After a while, the stove was placed in Yan Yunhe's hand.
He opened the lid and was about to put the letter inside and burn it clean, when someone grabbed his wrist.
Yan Yunhe's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his face quickly, following the pale knuckles holding his wrist to look at the visitor's face.
The visitor was dusty and the fur coat on his body was even stained with frost and snow.
Yu Qin's cheeks were a little red due to the cold, and his lips had no color, but he looked at him seriously, looking at him carefully, as if observing how Yan Yunhe was doing after they parted.
Yan Yunhe moved his hands, but before he could speak, Yu Qin's eyes fell on the letter paper.
Before Yu Qin could say anything, Yan Yunhe hurriedly explained: "It's not the ones you wrote to me!"
Yu Qin was startled: "Is this your reply?"
As he said that, his eyes dimmed a lot. , looking a little sad.
This was indeed a reply, but the reason for burning it was not what Yu Qin thought. But Yan Yunhe was not stupid enough to actually hand over the letter.
Yinniang's news reached here just before Yu Qin arrived, which means that Yu Qin left Yaowang Valley early in the morning. Yinniang concealed it for him for several days before sending the news back. The two of them joined forces. Playing with him.
Yan Yunhe said: "No."
He put the stove aside: "What did you do back to the capital? You were injured so badly in Dongping City? You only had a few days of rest and you dared to rush back to the capital from Yaowang Valley, risking your life Are you done?"
As he spoke, Yan Yunhe lost control. He felt the blood rushing to his forehead and forced himself to calm down.
"Twenty-seven and three quarters," Yu Qin said.
Yan Yunhe didn't react: "What?"
"The time you sent me to Yaowang Valley." Yu Qin whispered: "We were separated for twenty days, seven hours and three quarters, so I got enough rest. It's been a long time."
Yan Yunhe shook his hand and said, "Let go."
Only then did Yu Qin realize that he was still holding Yan Yunhe's wrist. He kept looking at Yan Yunhe's hand. He didn't believe Yan Yunhe's words, but he had already concluded that it was Yan Yunhe's reply to him.
Yan Yunhe stuffed the letter into his sleeve, blocking Yu Qin's reluctant gaze.
"I'll ask the doctor to come over and check you out."
Yu Qin said hurriedly: "No need, I'm fine."
However, Yan Yunhe directly passed him and called the servant. After ordering people to invite Doctor Zhou, he turned around and said: "Dr. Zhou is the grandson of Dr. Zhou. He has good medical skills and is trustworthy."
Yu Qin seemed to not know how to deal with Yan Yunhe now. He didn't look like he was angry, except that his tone was a bit harsh when he first questioned him. Now His calm appearance makes people feel at a loss what to do.
Yan Yunhe didn't seem to notice Yu Qin's uneasiness, and said considerately: "It's still early, you've traveled all night, do you want something to eat?"
This time Yu Qin did not refuse, he wanted to eat with Yan Yunhe.
The breakfast at Yong'an Marquis' Mansion was naturally rich, so Yun He ordered a few more dishes to be served at the banquet. They ate quietly throughout the meal, but Yu Qin, who had never spoken before eating, stopped talking several times.
At the end of the meal, Yan Yunhe rinsed his mouth with tea and asked, "Why do you keep looking at me? What do you want to say?"
Yu Qin told what happened in the secret passage, why he went in with Zhou You and why? Injury, exactly as it was, explained clearly from beginning to end.
Things were no different from what Yan Yunhe had guessed. He nodded and said, "It seems that Zhou Shifu is more loyal to You Yanjing than imagined, but he should also know that he cannot win this battle against the imperial court. Instead of staying in the city If you are dying, it is better to leave Dongping with You Yanjing and see when you can make a comeback.
"You Yanjing doesn't want to return to the capital. He doesn't believe in your majesty."
Yan Yunhe wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, threw it aside, and smiled: "If he already knew his life experience, he would naturally not give his life to His Majesty. Although Your Majesty still thinks of the kindness of the former Crown Prince, as time has passed, It's hard to say."
Yu Qin's eyes moved slightly when he heard this.
Although the expression disappeared in a flash, Yan Yunhe still caught him: "What's wrong?"
Yu Qin shook his head and said: "Nothing."
Yan Yunhe looked straight at Yu Qin, clearly it was still the beginning. His calm expression seemed to have a crack somewhere, and something surging out from inside was about to squeeze the false shell into pieces.
"What happened?" Yan Yunhe asked again.
Yu Qin lowered his eyes and avoided Yan Yunhe's gaze. Before he could figure out how to take up the topic, he saw Yan Yunhe getting up and ordering the servants to collect all the meals.
The servants filed in and put everything away quickly and lightly.
When the room was empty, Yan Yunhe grabbed Yu Qin's wrist, dragged him from the hall into the bedroom, and pushed him to the bed forcefully yet gently: "Take off your clothes."
Yu Qin was extremely surprised. , Hearing this, he looked around in embarrassment, and the sky was bright.
Besides, we didn't just ask for a doctor. Someone might come soon.
"Huaiyang." He shouted Yan Yunhe's name begging for mercy.
Yan Yunhe said with a stern face: "Let me see your injury."
Only then did Yu Qin realize that he had misunderstood. He sat up, untied his belt, and took off his clothes obediently.
There was only a scar left on the waist and abdomen, proving that there had been a wound here that almost killed Yu Qin.
Yan Yunhe pressed his fingertips up and touched them gently.
However, the feeling of the rough fingertips sliding over the new flesh scar was so itchy that Yu Qin could barely hold back, but saw Yan Yunhe withdraw his hand, reach out and open the secret cabinet next to the bed, and take out something thing.
It was a red prayer ribbon, but there was no writing on it. Noticing Yu Qin's gaze, Yan Yunhe held the thing in his hand: "I originally wanted to use it to pray for you, but now it seems that it has other uses."
"What?"
Yan Yunhe reached out and pulled away the hairpin from his head. After the dark hair fell down, he covered the other person's eyes with the thing in his hand.
Yu Qin was obedient and showed no resistance.
Or maybe it could be said that Yu Qin has been cautious about his words and actions since he saw him again.
Looking at the dull face with dark red eyes, Yan Yunhe whispered: "What did you hide just now?"
Yu Qin, whose sight was taken away, instinctively reached out to touch Yan Yunhe. Confirming the other party's existence: "Huaiyang, are you angry?"
"No." Yan Yunhe answered quickly, watching Yu Qin grab the hand at the hem of his robe, unbuckled his belt, and pulled the other party's hands After tying them up, gently push them onto the bed.
Yu Qin fell on the bed without much struggle, and moved uneasily: "Huaiyang."
Yan Yunhe stood in front of the bed, touching Yu Qin's scar again, until there was a faint pink feeling there, and quickly raised his hand Stretch upward until it reaches your throat, and buckle it with slight force.
It's like a rough touch, but also like a gentle subjugation.
"I ask again, what are you hiding from me?"
Unable to see Yan Yunhe's face, Yu Qin could only guess the other party's current mood from his tone.
"It's just nonsense. It's something that has never been proven. If you say it, you'll just think it's ridiculous." Yu Qin explained anxiously.
Yan Yunhe was silent for a long time. Yu Qin subconsciously sat up and stretched out his tied hands. This time he touched the warm body. Yan Yunhe did not leave and was still standing by the bed.
He grabbed the other person and put his face close to her. Only when his cheek touched the warm body did Yu Qin take a nostalgic and subtle sniff of Yan Yunhe's scent.
Yan Yunhe lowered his eyes and looked at Yu Qin who was trying to get close to him, grabbed the cold hair and forced him to leave his body.
He saw Yu Qin's eyebrows furrowed in dissatisfaction, but he didn't show any emotion at all.
Yan Yunhe reached out and clasped Yu Qin's neck again: "Lying to me, hiding from me, making arbitrary decisions, and acting wantonly."
"Yu Qin, do you think I'm angry?"
"I'm not angry, I just want to lock you up. Get up. Lock him in a cage made by me, and keep him where his eyes are.
"Because only in this way will Han Chu be obedient," Yan Yunhe said softly.