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"Sister, it's all my fault," Ningzhu buried her sister's arms and cried, "If I don't go out to play, I won't meet him..."

Hanzhu looked at her sister in her arms and finally understood why Gu Heng gave her that note yesterday.

He did not bluff, but determined the identity of their sisters. His sister could understand Hangzhou dialect. With this, Gu Heng only needed to inquire about the time when Ningzhu entered the Zhou family again, and he could be very sure.

But I can't blame my sister for this. I can't just say that my sister will never go out in this life because of Gu Heng?

For some reason, he was frightened before being recognized, but on this day, Hanzhu felt at ease. Gu Heng knew that she and her sister no longer had to worry about hiding. Their sisters had their sister's concerns, and Gu Heng also had his taboos. If Gu Heng wanted to keep his wealth and glory, he could only do evil in secret, but as their sisters, there were people around him to protect him, and Gu Heng could not gain any advantage. If Gu Heng chose to defeat both sides, she and her sister could only accompany him.

Without Cheng Yu, she and her sister would have fallen into Chen Ze's hands long ago. Life is worse than death. Now that she has lived for two more years, she is not afraid.

"It's okay, you know it. He dares not do anything randomly." Hanzhu helped her sister up and gently wiped her tears. "Sister doesn't cry. Didn't my sister tell you that he dare not let people know that he is a traitor, so don't be afraid of my sister. It's okay with my aunt protecting her."

Fang then whispered, "That's right, A Ning is not afraid, don't cry." The little girl hugged her and cried after she went back yesterday, afraid and blamed herself. No matter how she coaxed her, it didn't work, and she had to persuade her sister.

Both of them advised her, Ningzhu slowly stopped crying and asked her sister with red eyes, "What should we do in the future?"

Hanzhu smiled and touched her face and said, "Do whatever you should do. Now, there is no need to avoid where my sister wants to play in the future." Even if the incident happened, my sister lives in Wukangbo Mansion and was protected by Zhou Yin and his wife, would Chu Qing dare to lead troops to the Zhou family to steal people? In that case, he couldn't take good care of his daughter first and mistakenly recognized others as a woman, and could not hide the scandal of him.

At most, it's just to deal with her alone.

Hanzhu hugged her sister and coaxed her, hugged her again and again, and said with a smile: "Okay, wash your face, let's go outside to play with A Xun. He will definitely be unhappy if he leaves him alone."

My sister smiled gently, Ningzhu felt much more at ease, nodded, and went to wash her face obediently.

The two of them used the rice here at noon and left after the meal.

Hanzhu coaxed Ah Xun to rest for a while and returned to his bed, but couldn't sleep.

On the east courtyard, the old lady asked anxiously the grandson who rushed back from the palace, "The emperor was assassinated? Where is your second uncle?"

The eldest lady and Chu Qiang were also very worried.

Chu Yuan whispered: "The emperor has the second uncle to protect him, both of them are safe and sound. The fourth prince was poisoned. Arrow. Cheng Yu was also poisoned. Arrow..."

Chu Qiang exclaimed, she didn't meet Cheng Yu for a few times, but that was A Xun's favorite cousin. What if he had a few shortcomings, how sad would A Xun's brothers be?

"Fortunately, King Ding handled it in time, so he cleaned the wound for Cheng Yu at that time, but the remaining poison remained. When the news came, Cheng Yu was still unconscious. The imperial doctor said that his life was not in danger, and he would not know when he woke up." The family was thinking randomly, and Chu Yuan quickly explained.

It would be better if you don’t have any worries about your life, and the old lady asked again: “Where is the fourth prince?”

Chu Yuan said: "I was stabbed on the back. When I rushed to protect the car, I was poisoned again. The arrow was injured more than Cheng Yu, but it would not be fatal."

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief, "Have the assassins caught?"

The year before yesterday, King Chengyu of Ding defeated the Japanese pirates, and Chu Qing led his troops to suppress the war in Liaodong. The court was safe and sound, why did a group of assassins suddenly appear?

Chu Yuan frowned and said, "It is said that they are dead. I'm afraid that the second uncle will have to come back to ask him about the specific situation. Calculate the day, they will almost return to Beijing tomorrow afternoon. What my father and I mean is to hide this from the eldest sister and fourth brother in advance, so as not to worry in vain."

The old lady nodded, "Well, it's useless to tell them now. Go and tell your third uncle and Fugui, so that they can know what they want." She also told her granddaughter, "Chengqiang must not tell your sister. Just one day, let them have a safe sleep tonight."

Chu Qiang nodded with a complicated expression.

Everyone wanted to hide it, so when Hanzhu saw Chu Qing the next evening, she learned about Cheng Yu's injury.

Afraid that his younger son was frightened, Chu Qing called his daughter to the outer room to speak after Ah Xun went to bed. Knowing that his daughter cared about the relatives on both sides, he saw that her face turned pale when she saw her frightened, Chu Qing hurriedly coaxed: "Hanhan, don't worry, your cousin is lucky, he saved his life, but he is still in a coma. The emperor sent an imperial physician to take care of him. I believe he will wake up soon, and his body is well-behaved, and it will be fine if the arrow wound is cured for ten days and half a month."

Hearing the bad news suddenly, Hanzhu held back and didn't cry. She turned her head and said, "Dad, will I take A Xun to see my cousin tomorrow?"

She didn't shed tears, but there was a crying voice in her voice. Chu Qing was shocked and looked down at her, "Hanhan cried?" She actually cried for Cheng Yu?

Hanzhu didn't want him to misunderstand, so she tried to say naturally: "My cousin is kind to me and Ah Xun. That year, I had an accident and my father came back, my cousin took good care of us. Heihei bought it to relieve us."

When Chu Qing heard this, he couldn't help but blame himself again, but based on his conscience, he had to admit that Cheng Yu really took good care of his children. Judging from his daughter's attitude, he also completely treated Cheng Yu as his cousin. His daughter was kind-hearted, and it was normal for him to cry.

"It's time to go and have a look. Daddy will have to enter the palace tomorrow morning. I'll let Fugui send you there." Chu Qing didn't stop him, and he had no reason to stop him.

With permission, Hanzhu finally felt a little better. Looking at the man in front of her, Hanzhu let go of Cheng Yu for the time being, and cared about Chu Qing and said, "Dad is okay? Are you injured?"

The daughter did not forget her father because of her cousin. Chu Qing's dissatisfaction was completely gone. She straightened her back and said disdainfully: "How could Daddy let only a few assassins be injured? Hanhan is so worried, Daddy is fine, nothing is wrong. OK, it's getting late, Hanhan will go into the house, and I will talk to you well when my father comes back tomorrow."

Hanzhu nodded and stood at the door watching him, "Dad, go slowly."

After the man's figure disappeared into the night, Hanzhu continued to stand for a while before returning to the inner room.

After lying down, tears finally fell.

Poison. Arrow, only those who are lucky are not dead. If they are not lucky, wouldn't they...

Still unconscious now...

The more I think about it, the more I feel distressed and regret it.

Since I like him, why didn’t I write a letter to tell him immediately? If he never comes back and never wakes up again, I don’t know until my death that she doesn’t care about his body. How much suffering he should be, will she also regret it for life?

No need to write a letter, she will tell him in person tomorrow.

The next morning, Hanzhu got up early to clean up, and after breakfast, she helped Ah Xun put on a small hat, and forced herself to smile and said, "My cousin is back, and my sister takes Ah Xun to see him."

Ah Xun hadn't seen his cousin for a long time. He had long thought about it. He followed his sister out for two steps, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look, pointed to the osmanthus cake on the table and said, "For me, I love to eat osmanthus cake, and my sister makes the best."

The eyes are sore in the pearls, and I hope Sixi will go to get a box of osmanthus cakes.

Two quarters of an hour later, the carriage from the Marquis of Yunyang was parked in front of the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion. The doorman went to communicate first. Soon, the twelve-year-old Cheng Lan greeted him and smiled and said to Hanzhu: "Sister Chu was so coincidental. The second brother just woke up, and the father was about to send someone to deliver a letter to you. By the way, my aunt and the others arrived too."

Xie is cold-hearted, but she is generous and has a very thoughtful manner.

Cheng Yu woke up and smiled sincerely at Cheng Lan. The dark clouds in Hanzhu's heart also dissipated. He smiled at her and led A Xun into her.

Changfeng Hall, when Cheng Lan came out before, Cheng Jingrong and Xie left. Only Cheng Yu and the Zhou family were left in the room. Cheng Lan sent Hanzhu siblings to the gate of the courtyard, and did not follow in again.

Hanzhu thanked her, looked at the door of the room, and suddenly felt very nervous.

I was determined to make a lot of sense last night and came in the morning without hesitation. Knowing that he was awake, I was happy, but my courage retreated.

"Sister, go." Ah Xun was anxious to see his cousin and held her hand and urged him.

Hanzhu pursed her lips, grabbed her younger brother, and asked him softly: "Did A Xun remember everything that my sister told you in the carriage?"

Ah Xun tilted his head and thought for a while, grinned, "Remember!"

Hanzhu blushed and walked forward with a tough bullet.

Chen Shuo had already sent the news that the siblings came into the inner room.

They would come, which was expected. Fang wiped his eyes and stared at his nephew and said angrily: "Look, it's because you don't care about yourself, so many people have worried." He stood up as he said.

Cheng Yu leaned against the head of the bed in his middle clothes, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at himself without looking at the door.

He dared not.

I didn't dare to look at her, for fear of seeing sympathy on her face. She was so kind and would never despise him, but he didn't want her sympathy.

Time passed little by little, and his heartbeat became less and less controlled. Cheng Yu clenched his right hand quietly, wishing that time would stop at this time and never let him see her, and not see her openly like this.

Hanzhu didn't know whether to expect time to pass faster or slower. Before she could choose, the person had arrived at the door of the inner room. Chen Shuo lowered his head and opened the curtain for them.

My heart pounded, Hanzhu walked in with her eyes down, and her eyes swept over Zhou Yin and his wife, Zhou Wenting and her sister, and even the brocade quilt on the bed, just those who didn't dare to look at the bed.

Ah Xun didn't think so much, he ran to the head of the bed, lay on the bed and laughed, "My cousin is so lazy, I haven't gotten up yet."

The little guy didn't know that his cousin was injured.

Cheng Yu tried not to move his left arm, raised his right hand and touched the boy's white and tender little face, "A Xun has grown taller again."

Although his left arm was wrapped in gauze, it was really hard to see that he was injured because he was wearing a middle-clothed shirt.

Ah Xun had a lot to tell his cousin, and he lyed on the bed one by one, for example, Heihei was going to be a mother, and his sister made delicious chrysanthemum cakes in Chongyang, and he also went to climb the mountain. The crisp and tender childish voice sounded very nice. Cheng Yu seemed to hear it, but he didn't seem to hear it, and his attention was on the extra lavender long skirt next to Fang.

Hanzhu was worried about how to say hello to him, but now Axun said one by one, she listened quietly. While his attention was on Axun, she looked at him quietly and saw that the man's thin face was pale, and he was losing his body at first glance.

When his heart aches, those shy and nervousness became irrelevant things. While Ah Xun said he was tired, Hanzhu leaned out half a step forward and plucked up the courage to look at his eyes, "Is the poison on my cousin cleared? Does the wound still hurt?"

The gentle sound was like a warm sunshine in winter, flowing through his whole body.

Cheng Yu cut a piece of meat off his left arm, which hurt so much, but he forgot the pain at this moment and looked at Ah Xun and replied to her: "It's much better, don't worry, my cousin."
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