Chapter 457

Knowing the beginning and end of that year, Yu Yecheng could not dissuade Yu Bangzhen from staying out. After a long silence, he said to him, "take care of yourself."

After listening to the whole story outside, Yu Weilin carefully looked around and confirmed that there was no one, so he quietly retreated back.

At the beginning of summer, I didn't expect to find such a secret in Yu Weilin's mouth. What kind of sacrificial meeting involved senior officials of Honglu temple and was destroyed 17 years ago?

At the beginning of summer, he took a breath. It seems that the worst possibility speculated by him and the Marquis can only be true.

Besides the emperor, who can clean the whole Honglu temple without any doubt.

"What's the matter with this boy?" Zhao Xingwen pushed Yu Weilin, who was unconscious twice, and asked at the beginning of summer.

"You send him back. Why, do you still want him to stay in Yixiang building?" At the beginning of summer, I looked at him with my eyebrows.

"It's not impossible..." Zhao Xingwen smashed his mouth and looked at the ready-made bed in the inner room.

"Yu Ye is a good adult. Don't ho ho his son's reputation." The original meaning of early summer was to ask Zhao Xingwen to send it back quickly. It's not good for this young talent to carry the reputation of sleeping in the flower streets and willows at night, nor for his future official career.

But when he said this, Yu Guang saw Xianli's eyes darken, and was surprised that he was not cautious enough in front of her and made a mistake,

The word "fame" may have touched her heart

At the beginning of summer, he kicked Zhao Xingwen and motioned him to stop the ink.

Zhao Xingwen scolded and picked up Yu Weilin. When he went out of the door, he saw the Raven guarding the door and said to the early summer inside, "I'm your brother, not as good as the Raven."

At the beginning of summer, he didn't pay attention to him, but just closed the door with a bang.

The Raven looked up at him.

At one glance, Zhao Xingwen walked like flying, and the one who carried Yu Weilin was called Flying

"Young master, but let me check Yu Bangzhen?" Xianli has a quick mind and is good at observing people's subtle expressions. Just now Yu Weilin mentioned Yu Bangzhen. Seventeen years ago, she noticed that her eyes brightened and her lips pursed at the beginning of summer.

Now, seeing that he closed the door again, I naturally thought he had other orders.

"No." At the beginning of summer, Yu Bangzhen waved his hand. He should not know anything. Otherwise, since the emperor has shot, where will he stay.

It's the princess

Did she happen to save Yu Bangzhen and then deliberately say it was kindness, or did she really know the inside story and deliberately save Yu Bangzhen?

If the former, early summer can only applaud a good means, if the latter

"Is that young master?" Xianli saw that he had nothing to say, but he still went to the table and sat down to meditate. He couldn't help asking at the side exit.

At the beginning of summer, I felt that I had caught a key again and had no time to think about it. When asked by Xianli, I apologized with a blush: "I didn't pay attention to propriety just now. Don't take it to heart."

Xianli looked surprised, and then reacted. He referred to the word "reputation" just now, and a smile came from the corner of his lips: "I didn't have it, young master. I don't need to care."

At the beginning of summer, I saw her face with a quiet color, delicate skin like beautiful porcelain, elegant eyes like fog, and a light arc hanging on the side of her lips. I felt self pity in my heart, but I didn't know how to comfort her.

Xianli heard him sigh with a sigh of disappointment. He didn't want him to blame himself, so he stepped forward and said half seriously and half jokingly: "young master is so considerate. I don't know which girl will be lucky in the future."

At the beginning of summer, her face was stunned. She immediately held her forehead and didn't dare to look directly at her.

Xianli chuckled: "I'm afraid others don't have my eyes. I see the young master like this at the moment..."

In the early summer, he always showed his natural and unrestrained or cruel tongue, but in the face of Xianli, his heart was full of sympathy, pity and intolerance.

All the beautiful words in the world can be placed on her, but she has to bear so many

"Xianli, you and Bing..." before she finished speaking in early summer, Xianli suddenly received the look of banter just now.

She lowered her eyelids and looked sad: "young master, he will only get better and better, but I can only go lower and lower."

At the beginning of summer, she understood what she meant. Now Bingwen is young and famous, and her future is unlimited. Xianli is carrying a deep hatred and has not yet blood blade, and another brother is missing.

In her life, she endured humiliation when she was young, and her best youth was about to be wasted

"Go back, young master. It's late at night." Xianli looked up, his face had recovered as before, holding a moving smile and saying gentle words.

Her vulnerability, only for a moment

But I saw it in early summer.

On the way back to his house, his thoughts were mixed. The key that flashed in his mind just now was that he couldn't remember it again.

That night, he tossed and turned.

I didn't sleep until the cock crowed.

When he opened his eyes, he was shaken up by Bian Ding holding his shoulder. At the beginning of summer, he flew over without thinking about a needle.

The two people are so close to each other. In addition, Bian Ding didn't expect that they were still bleary eyed at the beginning of summer, but they suddenly shot. Even if they were stuck in place, they couldn't move.

"Young master, it's me!" Bian Ding stood at the head of his bed, half bent over, raised his hands shoulder width apart, and maintained the position of shaking him just now.

And just grabbed the palm of his shoulders. At this time, there was a sharp pain in the cone heart, which spread along the wrist to the upper arm, like the bones of the whole arm were crushed, and a pile of marching ants were stuffed into the blood vessels, rising with the surge of blood flow.

The pain is mixed with numbness, itching and acid swelling. I want to faint immediately and peel the whole body clean.

At the beginning of summer, he shook his head, his face was full of black gas, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of cold: "I know, otherwise you think you can still live."

"Bingwen is waiting for you in Wen Tiange!" The green tendons jumped on the edge of the quota. He didn't know where the needle was stuck in early summer. At the moment, he just felt that life was better than death. In the future, whoever came in a hurry, he wouldn't come to do the work of waking him up.

"How did you report?" At the beginning of summer, he put it under his arm, got out of bed and began to dress quickly with him on his back.

"Young master, who dares to call you? Jie Wu came here and was scared back. Bingwen called Bian Hao and said it was urgent. You must now! Immediately! Immediately! Go directly to the third floor of Wen Tiange." Bian Ding rolled his eyes, only thinking about when he would pull out the needle.

"Where's the Haoren over there?" I asked in the space of washing in early summer.

"He can't come in either, young master. I asked for my help. I had to ask him to lead the Raven away. Then I came in and wake you up." Bian Ding tilted his lips. He chose the latter between being beaten by ravens and getting up in early summer.

Obviously, he regrets it now!

At the beginning of the summer, I was waiting for my free time. I walked to Bian Ding's side and smiled innocuously. I patted him on the face and stretched out my hand to pull out the two silver needles on him: "Xiao Ding Ding, it's OK this time."