Chapter 818
Fearing that Wen Qing'er would be blown by the cold wind, Ying Yu didn't run very fast along the way. Wen Qing'er hooked Ying Yu's neck with her arm, and looked behind Ying Yu's shoulder with her big almond eyes. Wen Qing'er hasn't seen it since she got married.

At this moment, everything feels novel, and it is not yet the curfew, Wen Qinger only looks at the bright street in the distance, as if she can feel the excitement, and she is also very happy.

Suddenly seeing a few black shadows flashing past not far behind, Wen Qinger was startled, and when she was about to speak out to Ying Yu, those people did not hide, but followed in a fair manner .

Wen Qinger took a closer look, and found that it was the Yu'an brothers and a few familiar soldiers in the house, Wen Qinger smiled and waved at them, and they waved to Wen Qinger as well.

"Why did A Yu let them follow? I almost didn't recognize him just now, but I was taken aback. I thought it was some kind of villain!"

Ying Yu pressed Wen Qing'er tighter, and freed up his hand to tighten the cloak around her body. It was difficult for him to open his mouth against the wind, so he lowered his head slightly, almost touching Wen Qing'er's ear before opening. mouth.

"Nowadays, Beijing is not very peaceful. It's okay during the day, but you should be more careful at night. In fact, there are more than a few people. I usually have ten people with me, but I don't want you to see them."

Wen Qing'er secretly sighed, these people are really powerful, which made Wen Qing'er want to practice martial arts with her, but when she thought of what she had mentioned before, Ying Yu asked her to get up and keep fit with Jae Yinshi, she Then he retreated.

"What happened in Beijing?" Wen Qing'er was busy with affairs in the house every day, and didn't pay much attention to the movements outside.

Ying Yu rubbed Wen Qing'er's delicate face with the fake beard on his lips and explained in a low voice: "Brother Yuan was assassinated in his house a while ago. A little scared."

"It was reported to the imperial court the next day, who knew that several officials were also assassinated, and one of them was killed, but after several days of investigation, there was no clue, and some people in Beijing were panicked. "

When Wen Qing'er heard that something happened to the second prince's mansion, she also thought about Song Yulan in her heart, and was shocked that someone in the capital was so bold, but she didn't know who it was.

Wen Qinger wasn't asking, knowing that now was not the time to talk, so she thought that she would inquire after the meeting, and it would be fine to pass a post to Song Yulan later, so she would be more at ease when they met.

Beili Street arrived soon, Ying Yudao didn't really land on the roof of Narcissus Square as he said today, anyway, he was dressed up now, so he was not afraid of being recognized by anyone, so he looked for it Wen Qing'er was put down in a place where no one was around, and she straightened her robe before walking over slowly holding hands.

Ying Yu deliberately pretended to be a little older, not to mention sticking a beard, and there were a few shallow wrinkles on his face. It was like a father leading his son, but Ying Yu was also narrow, sticking to the warm Qing'er smiled and said, "Qingqing doesn't need to be called by any other titles, it's enough to be called Dad."

Wen Qing'er pinched Ying Yu's palm, and didn't mind such a joke: "You are disrespectful, and you took your son to the place of willows in Fireworks Lane, and everyone in the whole family couldn't find it." So, does your wife know that you are like this?"

Ying Yu also laughed, her voice was deep and deep, she really felt like she was in her thirties and forties: "Don't underestimate my wife, she is really a regular visitor!"

(End of this chapter)

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