Unclean

Chapter 107

Yan Yunhe got up immediately, and dropped the luggage in his arms. After the baggage was unpacked, there were a few letters besides the clothes.

When Song Wen bent down to pick it up, he saw ink stains on some of the envelopes, and when he looked up again, he found that the hem of Yan Yunhe's clothes was covered with dots of ink marks.

"My lord, you wrote this?" Song Wen couldn't help laughing.

Yan Yunhe himself didn't know when he wrote the letter, could it be that he wrote it when he was drunk?

But now he didn't care about such trivial matters, he was about to go out in a hurry and then stopped: "No, it may be staggered when I go now, I still have to wait in the mansion."

"What happened?" Song Wen asked.

Yan Yunhe clenched the note in his hand: "Yu Qin left Yaowang Valley without permission."

Song Wen was startled and said, "How can Master Yu go back to Beijing with a body like that?"

Yan Yunhe naturally thought of this too, and was a little angry with Yu Qin, more angry with himself, if he had replied earlier, he would not have asked Yu Qin to act like this.

Yinniang may not be ignorant of Yu Qin's whereabouts, but the whereabouts of the letter is unknown, and it is more for him to read, because he has 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." Why can't Yan Yun be completely sure that the other party has returned to the capital, and he has to be sure before he can rest assured.

Song Wen: "My lord, are you going to leave the mansion? Your Majesty told you to close your doors and think about your mistakes."

Yan Yunhe frowned: "Go quickly."

As soon as Song Wen left, Yan Yunhe smelled the hangover smell of alcohol all over his body, so he asked someone to boil water for a bath.

The wound on the chest has scabbed over, and it is the most unsightly when it heals. In the past, Yan Yunhe thought it didn't matter if he got a little wound, but now he feels that it is still unsightly because of too many wounds.

After finally taking care of herself, Yan Yunhe asked 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, and immediately went to check the letters hidden in the dark cabinet, and he was relieved to confirm that he hadn't soiled the letters when he was drunk.

There was a premonition in the dark that Yu Qin had come to him and they would meet soon.

We only parted for a few days, but for no reason, we felt a feeling of being close to home.

Yan Yunhe put away those 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. This kind of luxurious material is usually only used when going out to meet guests. Yan Yunhe usually wears it casually when he has nothing to do at home.

What's going on today, is there an important guest coming?

Yan Yunhe opened the letters he had written after drinking one by one, and soon his ears turned red with embarrassment from the too straightforward words above.

He babbled nonsense in the letter, talking about missing him upside down.

This kind of letter must never be seen by Yu Qin, it's too shameful.

Just thinking about how to deal with this letter, when she heard the door being pushed open, Yan Yunhe raised her hand and ordered: "Bring the stove here."

Not long after, the stove was placed in Yan Yunhe's hands.

He opened the lid and was about to stuff the letter into it and burn it clean when someone grabbed his wrist.

Yan Yunhe's heart skipped a beat, he turned his face quickly, followed the pale knuckles holding his wrist, and looked at the face of the visitor.

The visitor was full of travel and dust, and the furs on his body even had wet frost and snow.

Yu Qin's cheeks were a little flushed from the cold, and his lips were bloodless, but he looked at him seriously, sizing him up carefully, as if he was 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 speak, Yan Yunhe hurriedly explained: "It's not what you wrote to me!"

Yu Qin was startled: "Is this your reply letter?"

As he said that, his eyes dimmed a lot, and he looked a little sad.

This was indeed a reply letter, but the reason for burning it was not what Yu Qin thought.But Yan Yunhe was not stupid enough to hand over the letter.

The news of Yinniang just arrived here, and Yu Qin arrived behind, which means that Yuqin left Yaowang Valley early in the morning, and Yinniang concealed it for him for a few days before sending the news back. The two joined forces play him.

Yan Yunhe said: "No."

He put the stove aside: "What are you doing back in the capital? You were injured so badly in Dongping City? You have only rested for a few days and you dare to rush back to the capital from Yaowang Valley. Are you going to kill yourself?"

As he spoke, Yan Yunhe lost control, feeling the blood rushing straight to his forehead, and forced himself to calm down.

"Twenty-three quarters past seven." Yu Qin said.

Yan Yunhe didn't react: "What?"

"The time when you sent me to Yaowang Valley." Yu Qin whispered: "We parted for twenty days and seven hours and three quarters of an hour, so I have rested long enough."

Yan Yunhe struggled from the grasped wrist: "Let go."

Only then did Yu Qin realize that he was still holding Yan Yunhe's wrist, and he couldn't help looking at Yan Yunhe's hand, seeing that he didn't believe Yan Yunhe's words, he already decided that it was Yan Yunhe's reply to him .

Yan Yunhe stuffed the letter into his sleeve, blocking Yu Qin's reluctant eyes.

"I'll ask the doctor to come over and check you out."

Yu Qin hurriedly said, "No need, I'm fine."

However, Yan Yunhe directly passed him and called the servants, and after ordering someone to invite Little Doctor Zhou, he turned around and said, "Little Doctor Zhou is the grandson of Doctor Zhou, he has good medical skills and is trustworthy."

Yu Qin didn't seem to know how to deal with Yan Yunhe now, he didn't seem to be angry, except that the tone of questioning him at the beginning was a bit aggressive, and now his calm appearance made people feel at a loss.

Yan Yunhe didn't seem to notice Yu Qin's uneasiness, and thoughtfully said: "It's still early, you drove all night, do you want something to eat?"

This time Yu Qin didn't refuse, he wanted to have dinner with Yan Yunhe.

The breakfast in Yong'an Hou's Mansion was naturally rich, Yan Yunhe ordered people to add a few more dishes, and had a quiet meal throughout the meal, but Yu Qin, who never talked about eating, hesitated to speak several times.

At the end of the meal, Yan Yunhe rinsed his mouth with tea: "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 he was injured, and explained everything clearly.

The matter was no different from Yan Yunhe's guess. He nodded and said: "It seems that Zhou Shifu is more loyal to You Yanjing than he imagined, but he should also know that he can't win this battle against the court. Instead of staying in the city Struggling to death, it is better to leave Dongping with You Yanjing, and see when we can make a comeback."

"You Yanjing doesn't want to go back to the capital, he doesn't believe His Majesty," Yu Qin said.

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 not give his life to His Majesty. Although His Majesty still remembers the kindness of the late prince, but after a long time, It’s hard to say.”

When Yu Qin heard this, his eyes moved slightly.

Although the expression disappeared in a flash, Yan Yunhe still asked Yan Yunhe to catch him: "What's wrong?"

Yu Qin shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Yan Yunhe looked straight at Yu Qin, obviously still calm at the beginning, but it seemed that a crack had opened from somewhere, and the things surging out of it were about to squeeze the fake shell to pieces.

"What happened exactly?" 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 get up and order the servants to take all the meals.

The servants rushed in one file at a time, taking everything away lightly and quickly.

When the room was empty, Yan Yunhe grabbed Yu Qin's wrist, dragged him from the hall all the way into the bedroom, and pushed him on the bed forcefully but gently: "Take off your clothes."

Yu Qin was extremely surprised, and looked around in embarrassment when he heard the words, the sky was bright.

Besides, I didn't ask someone to invite a doctor just now, maybe someone will come in a while.

"Huaiyang." He shouted Yan Yunhe's words begging for mercy.

Yan Yunhe said with a sullen face, "Let me see your injury."

Only then did Yu Qin realize that he had misunderstood. He sat up and untied his belt, and obediently took off his clothes.

There was only a scar left on the waist and abdomen, which proved that there was a wound that almost killed Yu Qin.

Yan Yunhe pressed her fingertips up and touched gently with strength.

However, the feeling of the rough fingertips sliding over the new scar was so itchy, Yu Qin barely held back, but Yan Yunhe withdrew his hand, stretched out his hand to open the dark cabinet beside the bed, and took out the same thing from it. thing.

It was a red prayer belt, but there was no writing on it. Noticing Yu Qin's gaze, Yan Yunhe held the thing in his hand: "It was intended to be used to pray for you, but now it seems that it has other uses."

"what?"

Yan Yunhe reached out to remove the hairpin on his head, waited for the jet-black hair to fall down, and then covered the other's eyes with the thing in his hand.

Yu Qin was very obedient without any resistance.

Or in other words, seeing him again, Yu Qin has been in a state of being cautious in his words and deeds.

Looking at the face covered with deep red eyes, Yan Yunhe said in a low voice, "What did you hide just now?"

Yu Qin, whose sight was taken away, instinctively reached out to touch Yan Yunhe to confirm the existence of the other party: "Huaiyang, are you angry?"

"No." Yan Yunhe answered quickly, watching Yu Qin grab the hand at the hem of his robe, untie his belt, tie the other's hands, and gently push him on the bed.

Yu Qin fell on the bed without much struggle, and moved uneasily: "Huaiyang."

Standing in front of the bed, Yan Yunhe touched Yu Qin's scar again, until there was a faint pinkness there, and immediately stretched his hand up to his throat, and clasped it slightly forcefully.

Like rough stroking, but also like gentle subduing.

"I'll ask again, what are you hiding from me?"

Not seeing Yan Yunhe's face, Yu Qin could only guess the other's current mood from the other's tone.

"It's just some nonsense, things that haven't been proven, you will only find it ridiculous when you say it." Yu Qin explained anxiously.

Yan Yunhe was silent for a long time, Yu Qin subconsciously sat up, stretched out his bound hands, this time he touched the warm body, Yan Yunhe did not leave, still standing by the bed.

He grabbed the other person and put his face close to him, until his cheek was pressed against the warm body, Yu Qin then sniffed the breath of Yan Yunhe's body with nostalgia.

Yan Yunhe looked down 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 brows furrowed with dissatisfaction, but he was not moved at all.

Yan Yunhe reached out and grabbed Yu Qin's neck again: "Lie to me, hide from me, make claims, and act recklessly."

"Yu Qin, do you think I'm angry?"

"I'm not angry, I just want to lock you up. Lock you up in a cage built by me, and put it where you can see it, and never leave it for a moment."

"Because only in this way, Han Chu will be obedient." Yan Yunhe said softly.