Unclean

Chapter 72

Song Wen was woken up by being strangled, and his saliva dripped from his sleep, which wet half of Yan Yunhe's pillow.

While pinching him, Yan Yunhe said with disgust: "Hurry up."

Song Wen sat up abruptly, rubbed his eyes: "My lord, you are back, I will change you to a clean silk pillow."

"No, it's time to tidy up and prepare to go to court." Yan Yunhe said.

Song Wen wiped the moisture from the corner of his mouth: "My lord, you are becoming more and more outrageous now, and you don't come home at night."

Soon something even more outrageous happened. Yan Yunhe didn't allow other people to come in when he was taking a bath, and only let Song Wen wait on him.

There is no need for Song Wen to scrub him, just pass the saponins and wound medicine to the side.

Yan Yunhe didn't feel too strong discomfort when he was in Yu Mansion, but he dragged his body, which had been tossed for nearly two hours, from Yu Mansion all the way at night with light kung fu, and got hurt several times when he jumped over the wall.

He returned to the banquet mansion with strong willpower, thinking that he would have to go to court early, for the first time in his life, he wanted to resign from office.

Sitting in the bathtub, the warm water splashed over the affected part of his body, Yan Yunhe gasped in pain.

Turning his head to look, Song Wen has been shocked for a long time, but he still hasn't recovered.

"Give me the handkerchief." Yan Yunhe stretched out his hand.

Song Wen handed the handkerchief to Yan Yunhe, and asked with the last gleam of hope: "My lord, you used the wound medicine on the tooth marks, right?"

Yan Yunhe was silent: "Yes."

Song Wen didn't speak, and then he found that the water surface of the bathtub slowly appeared a white color that was completely different from the clear water surface.

A deadly silence enveloped the master and servant, Song Wen turned around stiffly, trying to pick up the wound medicine, but bumped against the edge of the table.

The teacup was down, and he frantically tried to catch it, but when he stood up, he bumped his forehead.

Yan Yunhe heard a series of movements from Song Wen in the wooden barrel, and closed his eyes helplessly: "Are you still awake?"

Song Wen rubbed the bag on his forehead, and also suspected that he hadn't woken up, otherwise, what was the thing he saw just now, hallucination?

My lord was actually raped by Yu Qin... Song Wen couldn't accept it for a while, and even felt sad from it.

Yan Yun didn't know Song Wen's mood, probably he wouldn't care if he knew it.

He leaned on the barrel, thinking of Yu Qin's annoyed and worried expression when he sent him away, he couldn't help laughing.

The reason for refusing Yu Qin to cleanse him was because he felt ashamed lately after recovering his mind from the medicinal properties.

So he pretended to be fine and came out of Yu Mansion almost as if he was escaping. He didn't even take this opportunity to molested Yu Qin.

Song Wen finally applied some medicine to the marks on his body, and asked him in a low voice: "Do you want to invite Doctor Xiao Zhou?"

Yan Yun didn't raise his eyes: "No need."

It's a big deal, but it's not as dangerous as when he was cut open by a knife back then.

Song Wen prepared strong tea for him, and Yan Yunhe drank it all in one gulp. When it was time to go to court, You Liang saw that his expression was not right, and thought he hadn't slept well, so he asked a few more questions.

Why didn't Yan Yun look in Yu Qin's direction today, and Yu Qin didn't look back as usual.

It's just that at the end of the dynasty, Yu Qin finally showed his face, and Yu Qin's calm eyes fell on Yan Yunhe.

The eyes of the two met for only a moment, then moved away slightly.

As if it was a well-known hint, they were still above the court, looking like strangers.

You Liang chattered beside him: "It will be winter hunting soon, and I don't know who won the leader in the hunting ground this year."

"If you catch a good skin, remember to share it with me, and I'll give it away, so that my father won't say that I don't know how to deal with people." You Liangxu babbled, and Yan Yunhe didn't respond for a long time.

Turning his head, he saw Yan Yunhe was distracted.

"What's wrong?" You Liang asked.

Yan Yunhe suddenly came back to his senses: "Yes, winter hunting is about to begin."

"I forgot, after the winter festival, it should be the winter ceremony. The weather is cold, and the traces of wild animals will appear soon. It is indeed a good time for hunting." Yan Yunhe looked over the eaves of the palace and looked at the gray sky.

The dark clouds are like an impenetrable net, covering the entire capital.

You Liang followed his gaze and smiled suddenly: "It looks like the sky will change soon."

"Yes, the sky is about to change." Yan Yunhe whispered.

When Yan Yunhe appeared in Fangfu, he saw Yinniang whom he hadn't seen for many days.

Yinniang held a deliciously roasted sweet potato in her hand, and ate it in small bites.

Yan Yunhe asked, "Where did this come from?"

Before Yinniang could answer, Fang Zhizhou said from the side: "You did a good deed, the little girl gave it to her."

"When did the Imperial City Secretary come to supervise me!" Yinniang said angrily, "I am also a girl after all, do you make sense of following me all day?"

Yan Yunhe rubbed her head smoothly: "You also know that you are a girl's family. When you were monitoring me, you didn't see you showing mercy."

Yinniang protected her hairstyle: "What can I do, do you think I want to look at you, a stinky man all day long?"

"What good thing did she do?" Yan Yunhe asked Fang Zhizhou.

Fang Zhizhou finally rested, and when he returned home and saw these two people, he already had a headache: "I sent a lost girl home."

Yan Yunhe said with a smile: "It's such a coincidence that a little girl was also lost in the nursery yesterday, luckily she was found in time."

Fang Zhizhou rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Don't you all have your own mansion, can you go back to your own place and test each other?"

Yinniang took a bite of the sweet potato and said arrogantly: "I found it, what's wrong?"

Yan Yunhe: "You've been monitoring Yu Qin lately? With your official position in the Imperial City Department, you shouldn't be doing such trivial things."

"Could it be Your Majesty..." Before Yan Yunhe finished speaking, Yinniang immediately interrupted: "It's really not."

"I wanted to find something to do myself, so I went to the Imperial City Division to accept the task. Then I happened to find that child, it was all a coincidence." Yinniang declared repeatedly.

The Imperial City Secretary is hidden among the people, and has various identities in relation to relatives.Maybe the mediocre shopkeepers you meet on the street are one of them.

Yinniang's eyes faltered: "Well... Anyway, I'm free."

Yan Yunhe still had doubts: "It's an eventful time now, doesn't Your Majesty have more important things to do for you?"

Yinniang was about to choke on the sweet potato: "It's not safe to eat a sweet potato, don't eat it!"

After that, she didn't see her throwing the sweet potato, grabbed it and left, Yan Yunhe didn't stop her, but after she left, Yan Yunhe said to the other party Zhizhou: "You and I only recently found out Yu Qin's identity. How much does mother know?"

Fang Zhizhou: "I don't know, maybe I knew it a long time ago."

Yan Yunhe sensed Fang Zhizhou's ecstasy: "What's wrong with you, you look preoccupied?"

Fang Zhizhou collected his expression: "I've been busy with things recently, and I'm a little tired."

Yan Yunhe didn't ask any more questions, he wanted to discuss the winter hunting with Fang Zhizhou, but he didn't force him when he saw that he was not in the mood.

After leaving the mansion, Song Wen came face to face.

Song Wen was worried about his state today, so he followed the servants to pick him up.

Seeing him coming out so quickly, he asked curiously, "My lord, why did you come out so quickly, but you are not feeling well?"

Yan Yunhe said stubbornly: "Your Excellency, I am in good health, and I am not sick or in pain."

Song Wen glanced at the servant at the side: "Yes, yes, why don't you invite Dr. Zhou to come and have a look."

Yan Yunhe glanced at him: "Get out of the car."

Song Wen: "Huh?"

Yan Yunhe: "Go back by yourself."

"My lord!" Song Wen's wailing sound was forgotten by Yan Yunhe, and he sat in the carriage, tapping his fingertips on his knees.

It wasn't until Song Wen bravely climbed up that he didn't intend to drive him out of the car, so he was relieved.

"My lord, what happened?" Song Wen asked.

Song Wen could still understand Yan Yunhe's emotions, and when he came out of Fang's residence, something was wrong with Yan Yunhe.

"I suspect...Fang Zhizhou is hiding something." Yan Yunhe opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

Song Wen knew that Fang Zhizhou was the promotion officer of the Imperial City Secretary: "Is it His Majesty's order?"

Yan Yunhe: "Maybe."

Back in the mansion, Yan Yunhe was exhausted at last, retreated and rested alone in the room.

The night was low, and after an unknown amount of time, Yan Yunhe opened his eyes when there was a slight sound from the window.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer, he took out the firecracker hidden under the pillow, and pointed at the person who came, "What crime should I do for trespassing on the Marquis' mansion?"

The man stopped, Yan Yunhe shook the firecracker in his hand: "I will punish you to have dinner with me."

The candle lights up, and Yu Qin, who appears in the light, is dressed in a black robe.

Yan Yunhe rarely saw the other party wearing this color, but felt that Yu Qin's temperament was much sharper than before.

Yu Qin sat by the bed and pulled his hand off the firecracker: "Do you have a fever?"

Yan Yunhe put down the things in his hands, grabbed Yu Qin, and wanted to drag him into his arms.

Fortunately, the embarrassing scene of not moving during the day did not happen again, and Yu Qin was hugged into his arms cooperatively.

"I've been prescribed medicine, I'm fine." Yan Yunhe said, "Han Chu really underestimated me."

Yu Qin rested his fingertips on Yan Yunhe's wrist. He had a little knowledge of Qihuang's technique and made sure that the other party was in good health, so he said, "It's not underestimation, it's worry."

Yan Yunhe hummed, he stretched out his hand to pick up a lock of Yu Qin's hair, and played with it: "You said before that you have a younger sister named Bai Yin, which one is Bai, which one is Yin?"

Yu Qin looked at him sideways: "Why are you suddenly curious about this?"

Yan Yunhe coaxed softly: "I want to know more about you, so you just told me one thing, about your sister."

Yu Qin spread out his hand, slowly put it on the palm, and hooked it with his fingertips.

The delicate itching melted away on his hands, and after Yan Yunhe recognized the two words, he hurriedly put away his palms: "Okay, I'll let someone pass the meal on."

He couldn't stand being hooked by Yu Qin again, for fear of getting burned.

"No, I just came to see you." Yu Qin said.

Yan Yunhe pressed the other person's shoulder: "Stay honestly on the bed and wait for me to come back."

After all, he handed the firecracker in his hand to Yu Qin: "A gift."

Yu Qin looked at the firecracker in his hand, a little surprised: "What?"

Yan Yunhe coughed dryly: "Just... After private life, I will give you a token of love. This firecracker has been with me for a long time, and it is delivered to you today. You must cherish it."

Seeing Yu Qin holding the firecracker in both hands, he looked surprised.

Yan Yunhe said with satisfaction, it was indeed right to send the firecrackers, look at Yu Qin, what a surprise.