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Chunhe rushed over, her face turned pale and exclaimed,

"Prince! It's Prince! The prince is injured and covered in blood."

After hearing this, Su Yingxiu got off the bed, didn't even wear shoes, and rushed out.

"Prince!"

Su Yingxiu came over and saw Yu Wenjing covered in blood, and rushed to him and hugged him desperately.

When Yuwen Jing saw that the person who came was her, she smiled.

But before he could take two more steps, he had already fallen into a coma due to excessive bleeding.

Su Yingxiu hurriedly hugged his body that was about to fall and held him with strength.

Yuwen Jing smiled and leaned his head against her shoulder.

He raised his hand and touched her face through the veil.

Yuwen Jing smiled, and a lot of emotions suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He is used to playing with it, and his emotions suddenly come out, too much and too messy, but it makes people feel even more unreal.

When the pain on his body was so unbearable, he simply closed his eyes.

But there is still a residual consciousness.

He murmured her name,

"Yingxiu..."

A gentle sigh.

Just three words, the rest are not said again.

But the tone of this speech was something he had never seen before.

My heart was very painful.

After exploring his breath, he breathed a sigh of relief.

If she hadn't felt his shallow breathing, she really thought he had gone like this.

**

The fire in the suburbs of the city has subsided, and another hill is not far from the capital.

You can see the situation around the capital from the middle of the mountain.

The white-haired old man packed his fishing rod in his hands and placed the fish he had just caught today in the bamboo basket.

Once taken out, the fish still jumped around.

"Xiao Qi, how about we eat fish at night?"

No one paid attention, but there was a shallow look behind him.

The old man is strong and takes out the fish easily and speaks happily.

"Xiao Qi, you have been back to Beijing for so long. Have you ever seen Lao Si?"

The person behind him was wearing a moon-white brocade robe and a chessboard was placed in front of him.

He was obsessed with the black piece at his fingertips, and he was playing chess with himself.

He obviously has a very good appearance.

But his eyebrows are as bright as a distant mountain, and his eyes are lofty, making people feel colder than the moonlight in the sky.

Since the elders have asked, the younger generation will naturally have to answer.

He spoke out when he was about to make a move, "No."

The white-haired old man was dissatisfied with his reply, rolled up his sleeves, shaved the fish's scales and raised the sound,

"You are uncles and nephews, why don't you know how to walk around more?"

Yuwen Yu answered quickly, just two words, "I'm not familiar with it."

The white-haired old man was anxious when he heard this, turned his head, with his eyebrows raised and his eyes raised.

"I'm not familiar with you? I'm not familiar with you, that's your nephew! I'm a nephew."

"Um."

Carrying the broken fish and walking two steps towards him, the old man wondered,

"The third brother and the fourth brother are not in the way. This third brother always loves to make trouble. Don't you, the uncle, know how to manage it?"

Yuwen Yu caught a glimpse of the fish and turned sideways calmly, without letting go of his mouth.

“Not interested.”

Three words almost choked the old man to death.

He took a deep breath, and the old man pointed at him and shouted,

"You said you are a young man who has to speak two words or three words? You can't say a few more words at once?"

You can't be happier at a young age?

Although he was playing chess with him, he was also ruthless.

Soon, Heizi swallowed a small piece of white sap.

The slender hands were like the best jade bones, picking up the chess pieces one by one.

The moonlight fell on him, like smoke and mist, and the coldness on his body became even more intense, but when he opened his lips,

"cannot."

The white-haired old man appeared again, and the seventh emperor uncle also came out to bubbling~

Treasures, do you still remember the story of Yu Wenhui taking his great-grandfather?

Do you know a little about their relationship?
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