Chapter 94 (7.26)

Listening to the man's words, Chu Yu felt inexplicably calm, but she didn't dare to relax her vigilance. Although she seemed to close her eyes slightly, the dagger in her hand was still in her palm, and she didn't let go for a moment.

Wei Yun noticed her nervousness and wanted to say something, but all the words stopped between her teeth, and she couldn't say anything.

His mind was in a mess, and he never thought that he would meet this person here. Now he is completely afraid to speak, because he is afraid of opening his mouth and saying something inappropriate, so he can only keep silent and pretend to be calm.

He carried Chu Yu to his house and ordered others to stay in the inn. After calling the accompanying doctor in, he stood beside the bed and looked at Chu Yu, feeling a little nervous, not knowing what to do Open this head.

Chu Yu's mind was a little blurry, and she forced herself to look at him. Wei Yun knew that she was vigilant. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and untied the curtain of the bed, letting Chu Yu take it inside alone, then backed away and sat down. Far away, he only said, "Don't worry."

He left the bedside, and the pressure felt much less immediately. The bed curtain gave Chu Yu an independent space, and she was not so nervous. She finally let go of the dagger in her hand and let go of her breathing.

She can't think too much, such as who is this person, what is she going to do at the moment, is it to save her or have other plans?

She couldn't think of anything, only knew that the only thing was that this person would not kill her at this moment.

Recognizing this, she seemed to have found a reason for herself, and she couldn't hold it any longer, and slowly fell into darkness.

There was a creaking sound from the door, but the doctor came in. He saw Wei Yun, and the other party raised his hand to give him a "hush" gesture. The doctor was stunned, then nodded and stood at the door. Waiting for Wei Yun's order.

Wei Yun stood up, walked to the bed, raised the curtain, and saw that Chu Yu could no longer hold on and fainted. She frowned, as if she was enduring something. Wei Yun pursed her lips. He pulled her clothes and covered her with a quilt. Then he sat on the head of the bed and said to the doctor, "Come and see her."

The doctor nodded, stepped forward, took Chu Yu's pulse, and quickly prescribed a prescription.

The medicine prepared by Shen Wushuang came in handy, Wei Yun helped the doctor to bandage Chu Yu's wound, fed the medicine, and sat on the bedside, staring at her motionless.

She opened her eyes a lot, and when she left, she still had a girlish childish look on her face, with round and plump lines, which was a bit cute. However, in the past three years, she has lost a lot of weight than before, her eyebrows and eyes have also stretched out, and her lines have become neat and beautiful. With her eyes closed so tightly, she can feel the style of the raised eyebrows at the corners of her eyes.

He looked at her eyebrows and felt as if he was in a dream. He cautiously reached out and touched her forehead.

Her warmth came from his fingertips, and he seemed to be pulled out of a dream. The pleasant touch made his hands tremble slightly. He eagerly went to confirm this person, brushed away her frowning brows, and stroked her slightly trembling. The eyelashes touched her high nose bridge, and finally landed on her soft lips.

He has touched here before.

Three years ago, when the lights of Shacheng rose to the sky, and the surroundings were full of blessings and chanting, he used the greatest courage in his life to kiss her gently.

At that time, was young, and many didn't understand it. They just landed on her lips lightly and filled with fear, and left in a panic.

However, it was just such a kiss like a butterfly falling and flying, but it appeared again and again in his dreams.

He looked at this person quietly at the moment, his fingers touched the soft and rough lips, and he finally confirmed that after three years, he finally saw her again.

Someone knocked on the door, Wei Yun frowned, stood up, and went to the door.

"Master," Wei Qian said in a low voice, "the man noticed something was wrong when he arrived at the door just now, and now he ran away. It's raining heavily today, and his smell has faded, so the hound can't keep up."

Wei Qian and Wei Shen are Wei Yun's personal guards retrained in Baicheng, and they help Wei Qiu share part of the duties. This time, they only bring him back because they are afraid of meeting old acquaintances. After all, it was secretly returning to Huajing, and the fewer people who were disturbed, the better.

Hearing Wei Qian's words, Wei Yun frowned, suppressed his voice, and said a little displeased, "How did he find out?"

"I'm afraid that the woman moved something when she came in just now. He knew that someone entered his room."

Wei Yun was silent for a moment, seemed to think for a while, and said, "Go to the major gates of Huajing immediately to guard, and take it away on the spot when you see someone."

Wei Qian responded and turned around to leave, but he suddenly remembered something, stopped and said respectfully, "Master, who is that woman?"

Wei Yun has never been a warmhearted person, especially at this critical moment. That woman disrupted their plan and let them go. It's fine if they don't pursue it. How could anyone still ask a doctor to help look after their injuries? So Wei Qian felt that this woman must have an extraordinary relationship with Wei Yun.

Wei Yun was not surprised that Wei Qian would have such a perception. He raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Qian, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction, "My sister-in-law."

Wei Qian was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time for him to react: "Madam?"

Wei Yun nodded, and Wei Qian was a little surprised: "Why is the eldest lady injured here now?"

However, after asking, Wei Qian also knew that Chu Yu was still recuperating, and Wei Yun probably didn't know either. He re-adjusted Chu Yu's position in his heart, nodded and said, "My subordinates know. Then tomorrow, the master will follow the eldest lady back to Huajing?"

Wei Yun didn't speak, he thought silently, and after a long time, he nodded slowly, it seemed to be very solemn.

Wei Qian immediately said, "That subordinate is preparing."

After Wei Qian left, Wei Yun went back to the room and sat on the head of Chu Yu's bed. After a long time, he sighed softly, and finally turned around and went to the couch next to him, curled up and fell asleep.

The next morning, Chu Yu woke up late, and when she woke up, Wei Yun was bringing in the porridge.

The scent of the porridge filled the air. He came to her, placed the porridge gently on the small table beside her, and said in a steady voice, "I'll help you up."

"Do not……"

Before he finished speaking, the other party reached out his hand and helped Chu Yu to sit up.

His palms were thin, but stable, with well-defined joints, and with a man's scorching temperature, they pressed against Chu Yu's body, causing Chu Yu to tense up abruptly.

He put a cushion behind her, so he bent down and approached her, the breath of his own was overwhelming, making Chu Yu hold her breath, and stepped back in embarrassment.

Wei Yun noticed that she was shrinking back, looked up and saw Chu Yu's blushing face.

She turned her head to look aside, her eyes seemed to contain autumn water, her cheeks were reddish like a rosy glow, with a girl's unique spring color.

This was the first time she had given him such a look.

In the past, Chu Yu was always a goddess for him to look up to. She seemed to be looking down at him forever, looking at him with the eyes of an elder. Even if she was shy for a moment, she was calm, calm and peaceful.

However, this time, it was the first time that he felt that the person in front of him was really the same age as him. She was not his elder, and she did not need his respect, and even felt a little flustered because of his actions.

Wei Yun's throat tightened, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to swallow something. However, he restrained himself, quickly tucked the pillow behind Chu Yu, helped her down, and then stepped aside, pretending to be calm and explaining: "You are inconvenient, you are being rude."

He has a nice voice.

Chu Yu thought about it and looked up.

He also wears a mask, and the lips under the mask are thin and slender lips, with a natural cherry color, which looks extremely beautiful. The chin seems to be drawn with a brush, with smooth and beautiful lines. Just looking at this chin and lips makes people feel that the person under the mask must be a very handsome boy.

Chu Yu's thoughts moved, and she always felt that this person was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember who she was similar to.

When Wei Yun saw Chu Yu staring at her, he couldn't help but lowered his eyes and whispered, "I'll serve you to wash first."

Hearing this, Chu Yu was a little embarrassed: "Do you have no female relatives here?"

Wei Yun paused, and after a while, he shook his head.

"Going out to do errands, there are no female relatives."

Chu Yu was not surprised, she knew from the sight of this person's shot last night that he was definitely not here to travel around the mountains and rivers. She didn't dare to ask too much, nodded and said, "Thank you, Young Master, for your rescue, but you can let the next person do these things. You don't need to bother Young Master to condescend."

Wei Yun didn't speak. He turned around and said, "Drink the porridge first, it's cold."

Chu Yu hurriedly thanked her and took a few sips of the porridge, when she realized something was wrong.

Boiled egg yolk is added to this porridge, which is crushed and melted into the porridge. She has always liked to drink porridge like this, but now in the wilderness, how could she just come across a bowl of porridge that she likes to drink?

She was vigilant in her heart. After drinking the porridge, someone came up with something to wash. She took the handkerchief from the other party and wiped her face, and at the same time inquired, "May I ask your master..."

Before she could finish speaking, she paused, looked up, and found that it was still the same person, standing beside her with something to wash.

He carried things in a magnanimous manner, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with one of his masters bringing water to the other party.

Chu Yu finally frowned, she suppressed the disobedience in her heart, and finally said, "Master, do you have anything to do with me?"

Hearing this, Wei Yun raised it in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "Mrs. Jin Gui, I don't dare to disturb you."

When he said this, Wei Yun felt as if he was trapped in a subtle emotion.

He didn't want her to know who he was.

He felt that at this moment, under the mask, talking to her so quietly was actually a good feeling.

Because she is not his elder at this moment, he can talk to her on an equal footing as a man.

Hearing this, Chu Yu smiled lightly.

"When you met me for the first time, how did you know that I am a wife and that I am Jin Gui?"

Chu Yu said, rinsed her mouth and washed her teeth, then raised her head and looked at each other generously. The other party handed the utensils to Wei Qian next to him, then stepped back behind a table, kneeled down respectfully, and said calmly, "What do you want to ask Madam, you might as well say it directly."

Chu Yu narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Wei Yun was silent for a moment, and finally spoke slowly: "It's under Gongsun Zhan."

Chu Yu was slightly taken aback when she heard the name.

She had heard of Gongsun Zhan, the chief counselor under Wei Yun, a man of influence who had been cultivated in the North, and was occasionally mentioned in his letters from the past.

In the last life, Gongsun Zhan stayed behind Wei Yun. She had never seen it before, but she also heard Gu Chusheng say that the decision made by Gongsun Zhan was the decision made by Wei Yun, which shows that this person was by Wei Yun's side. , has an important weight.

It's just that although this person's name has been heard many times, this is the first time they've met.

She quickly reacted, adjusted the weight of this person in her heart, and quickly said: "Are you Gongsun Zhan under Zhen Guohou?"

Wei Yun nodded, and the two guards who were kneeling behind Wei Yun were stern, not daring to say a word.

"It's Xiao..." The words Xiaoqi almost blurted out, and Chu Yu suddenly remembered that in front of outsiders, she had to keep Wei Yun's majesty. So she hurriedly changed her tune and said, "Did the Marquis ask you to come? What are you doing here?"

"Su Cha sent a letter to Huajing, and Lord Hou asked us to intercept it."

Wei Yun lied calmly, and Chu Yu frowned, "Why didn't he tell me?"

However, after saying this, Chu Yu suddenly remembered that Wei Yun had not spoken to her much over the years.

It is false to say that I am not disappointed, but I can't find any reason to blame. The responsibilities that should be performed have been fulfilled, and the etiquettes that should be observed have been observed, but sometimes people want too much when they pay too much, so they feel unwilling.

Fortunately, Chu Yu suppressed that unwillingness. She smiled hard and said, "Yes, it's normal for him to be different from me about your important affairs. Has anyone caught it?"

"Never."

Wei Yun briefly described: "Now that I have fled to Huajing, I sent someone to keep an eye on the city gate. I am afraid that I will go to Huajing, and then I will help my wife."

Chu Yu nodded. If Su Cha sent a letter to Huajing, it would contain evidence that Zhao Yue had colluded with Bei Di. However, she still had some doubts. She raised her head and looked at Gongsun Zhan: "Mr. Gongsun, you and I have never met before, how did you recognize me?"

Wei Yun was silent for a while, and after a long time, he slowly said: "The portrait of the eldest lady is hung in the room of Lord Hou."

"Then for this morning's porridge, does Mr. Gongsun also like to drink porridge like this?"

Wei Yun found an extremely versatile reason: "It was Lord Hou who told me."

Hearing this, Chu Yu was a little puzzled: "He told you so much?"

Wei Yun clenched his fists slowly on his sleeves, his voice trembling a little: "Master Hou, I miss you very much."

When these words came out, Chu Yu was stunned. Looking at Chu Yu's dazed color, Wei Yun stared at her, suppressing the surging desire to express in her heart. His eyes fell on her, and the thousands of words were smashed into pieces, and then pieced together into simple words.

"He misses you very, very much."

Chu Yu finally reacted and laughed slowly.

Her voice was calm, like a pear flower being carried by the spring breeze to the lake with the warmth of spring, beautiful and gentle.

"I miss him too."

Hearing this, Wei Yun felt that something was blocking his throat and it hurt. He lowered his eyes and listened to the strange question from the woman in front of him: "Then why didn't he write to me? I wrote a lot of letters to him, but he rarely replied to me."

"Master Hou is replying to you. If you write too much, he wants to go home."

Wei Yun's eyes were a little numb: "That's why he stopped writing. He wants to wait for the war to be leveled. When he comes back, he will tell you in person."

These words made Chu Yu feel the unpleasantness and unease in her heart. She couldn't help laughing, but she just said softly: "That's it."

Wei Yun lowered his head, adjusted his state for a moment, then stood up, handed over his token, and said calmly: "This is the token that Hou Ye gave me when I came, and said that it can be used as a certificate."

Chu Yu looked at the token and carefully identified the authenticity, and was completely relieved.

She looked up at Wei Yun and said with a smile: "Since you want to go back to Beijing, why don't you go back to Beijing together, just as you entered the city, take me back."

"You can't let people know about your departure from the city?"

Wei Yun frowned, and Chu Yu had some coldness in her eyes: "Of course."

Not only because she didn't want Zhao Yue to know that she had something to do with the Wang family, but she was also a pawn that Zhao Yue used to threaten Wei Yun. If Zhao Yue knew that she could leave the city if she wanted to, she would definitely be more strictly guarded against.

She gave Wei Yun a rough description of what happened, Wei Yun frowned deeply, but didn't say anything.

When Chu Yu finished speaking, Wei Qian also packed up and saluted. Wei Yun stepped forward and said calmly, "You are injured. I lied that you are my wife and went to Beijing to seek medical treatment."

Chu Yu nodded, and Wei Yun looked into her eyes: "Then, Madam, may I offend?"

In fact, disguised as a sick and weak wife, Chu Yu had already made preparations, but Wei Yun asked her so solemnly, which made her a little embarrassed. She nodded, Wei Yun took a big cloak from Wei Xia's hand and put it on her, then bent over and tied a knot in front of her.

He was not far from her, not rude, but not indifferent either.

Chu Yu turned her head to look beside her, not knowing why, but she didn't dare to look back at this person.

After tying the knot, Wei Yun hugged her horizontally in his arms and put her on the carriage.

It was only ten breaths of time, and Chu Yu buried her face in his arms. She didn't know why, but it felt extremely long.

His heartbeat was steady, one after another, not sure if it was because the fur on the cloak was too hot, making her face hot.

Wei Yun put her on the carriage, covered her with a quilt, and backed away obediently, and stopped talking.

The two were silent, the air was filled with a familiar fragrance, after a long time, Chu Yu finally recognized why she felt the smell familiar, because this smell was the smell of a balm she had always liked many years ago .

Chu Yu turned her head, looked at Wei Yun, and said, "What sachet did you use?"

Wei Yun was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what she was asking.

This was her favorite balm back then. When he was in the north, he replaced his sachet with the scent of that balm, and used it for three years.

However, he quickly calmed down and said slowly: "I don't know, the sachets were issued by Fuzhong, and I just chose a flavor that I liked."

"Just right," Chu Yu chuckled, "I like the taste too."

Wei Yun didn't speak, he lowered his eyes and said nothing. Chu Yu wanted to learn more about Wei Yun from him, so she began to ask him intermittently.

What she asked, what he answered, did not cover up.

From this population, she pieced together Wei Yun's life in the north. After all, this person lives by Wei Yun's side. Unlike Chu Linyang, they can only tell him what kind of victory Wei Yun has won and what kind of fame he has gained.

However, this person was able to talk about Wei Yun's daily life, although it was all very common and common, but for some reason, Chu Yu listened with relish.

This man's voice was calm and steady, as he had always shown, his actions, his heartbeat, and what he said gave Chu Yu an inexplicable peace of mind.

The carriage swayed, Chu Yu flipped through the book while listening to Wei Yun talk about the daily life of "Wei Yun".

This man is all too familiar.

She pondered, always feeling that this person must be someone in her memory.

She was a little distressed, looked up at Wei Yun, and watched him quietly. It was at this moment that Ma Qian encountered something, and Ma was suddenly startled. Chu Yu's hand slid across the pages of the book because the carriage was shaking. Man holds in hand.

He didn't know when he took out the bandage, wrapped it around her fingers, and said in a calm and compassionate tone, "Be careful."

Chu Yu stared at him blankly, she didn't know what was wrong, and a person suddenly flashed in her mind.

That person also took care of her carefully, as if she was a delicate woman.

At that time, she was wearing a red hijab, holding a red brocade in her hand, and he led her forward.

In fact, she could see it, but she still listened to him repeatedly: "Be careful."

At that time, she had just returned, and when she met such a person, she actually had so much expectation in her heart.

She has never been pampered by anyone in her life, and the first time she encountered such a person was her future husband. Even after a lifetime, she would still be like a little girl, fantasizing a lot at that moment, what life would be like to marry this person.

Chu Yu watched Wei Yun wrap her wound with a bandage, and finally realized one thing.

The person in front of him really resembled Wei Jun back then.

She stared at Wei Yun for too long, and Wei Yun also noticed her gaze. He put away the bandaging tools, raised his head and looked at Chu Yu: "What is the madam looking at?"

His eyes were very calm, and when he looked at her, there was a rare gentleness. It's just that Chu Yu couldn't tell that this tenderness was unique to her, so she felt that the eyes of the person in front of her gave her the same feeling as Wei Jun back then.

Even though this person is much calmer and calmer now, the sense of security that is cherished is exactly the same.

She smiled softly.

"Say something offensive." Chu Yu looked at Wei Yun and said frankly, "I don't know what happened when I saw Mr. Gongsun, I just remembered my deceased husband."

Wei Yun paused slightly, and he looked at Chu Yu with nostalgia in his eyes.

"Has anyone told you that you and Wei Jun are really alike."

It was as if a knife had plunged into his heart, creating a long wound.

Wei Yun looked at Chu Yu, he locked all his emotions in his heart, and looked indifferent, neither happy nor sad.

Chu Yu thought for a while: "Do you know Prince Wei Jun?"

Wei Yun's expression remained unmoved, and after a long time, he spoke slowly, his voice dry and slow.

"know."

Not only know, but so close.

He used to dream when he was a teenager that he wanted to live like his brother.When he really grew up and heard someone say he looked like a big brother, he suddenly realized

It turned out that he didn't want to be anyone, he just wanted to be Wei Yun.

To be liked, you should be the only one who likes Wei Qilang, Wei Yun.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Wei Yun: After nearly 400,000 words of hard work, in my sister-in-law's heart, I finally caught up with my brother.

Wei Jun: Your brother will always be your brother.