Si Tian Guan

    Before entering the guest room, Liu Chongming routinely stood at the door and chatted with the government doctor. The voice was not too loud or too small. He knew that the people inside were awake and could hear it.

    The day after he was moved from the ground to the guest room, Pan He woke up, and he couldn't relax completely. .

    Even when he came to see, Pan He was huddled under the covers, motionless.

    He didn't ask anything, he came to see every morning and evening, asked the government doctor about his recovery, and occasionally took a pulse himself.

    Fast results.

    In the hands of Liao Guangming, Pan He has already reached the limit of his patience.

    From the pulse under his fingers, Liu Chongming could clearly feel that Pan He was like a frozen and stiff person placed in warm water. there is none left.

    He asked the question unhurriedly, and already heard the sound of someone flipping on the bed inside the door.

    After the doctor left, he stood at the door for a while before entering slowly.

     Before he reached the bedside, Pan He stood up and sat up, clutching the quilt tremblingly, opening his mouth in vain.

    Liu Chongming took a few steps quickly, sat down on the chair beside the bed, and put his hands on the backs of Pan He's hands: "Eunuch Pan, do you feel better today?"

    In the past seven or eight days, Pan He had reacted to Liu Chongming's words for the first time, nodding incessantly, more like trembling.

    Pan He relaxed his tense shoulders, trying to make some movement.

    "My father-in-law's situation, I have told the truth to my father-in-law," Liu Chongming sighed softly: "Yu father-in-law knows that you are good, only because the emperor is angry, and it is difficult to ask for it. Entrust me to do it for me, but unfortunately Liao Guangming was too tight on his guard, causing his father-in-law to suffer."

    As soon as Liao Guangming's name came out, his fingers twitched in his hand.

     "Don't be afraid, father-in-law. Liao Guangming is now obsessed with other things, he has already got up and headed to Los Angeles, and he will be back in about four or five days."

    "Father-in-law, please take care of your wounds here. Although the eyes and throat are not healed, the body is in good condition. Before rushing Liao Guangming back to Beijing, I quietly sent someone to **** the father-in-law out of the city."

    "I have a humble village in the southern suburbs, with a hot spring from the ground, just for my father-in-law to keep his body. The father-in-law will live there in the future, and I don't have to worry about all the food, clothing and attendants. Father-in-law, don't dislike it."

    Pan He's hands trembled for a while, then stopped, his fingers were tightly twisted together, he was even more nervous than when he just woke up here, as if he was struggling with something.

    Liu Chongming patted the back of Pan He's hand lightly, but looked at Qu Chenzhou standing on the bedside, saw the other side slightly tilted his head, and said, "Father, rest, I Come again tomorrow."

    Pan He's fingers tightened suddenly, grabbed his hand tightly, and didn't let him get up.

    "Is there anything else?" Liu Chongming asked knowingly.

    He knew that, of course, something would happen to Pan He.

    Just now he had clearly told him that Liao Guangming would be back in a few days. If he hadn't been able to send Pan He out of the city before then, what happened next?

    Already an old fritter in the court, Pan He would really naively think that Liu Chongming broke into Jinxiu to rescue people just because he was entrusted by his father-in-law?

    Is Liu Chongming a businessman who loves to suffer?

    But what if Pan He knew that he had left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth again?

    Just ask, does he still have the courage to suffer in Liao Guangming's hands again?

    The answer is no.

    Liu Chongming sat down again and said nothing.

    Pan He hurriedly touched the head of the bed, Qu Chenzhou squatted down at the head of the bed with the tray in hand, and saw that he was holding the pen tremblingly. a bit.

    Liu Chongming went up to recognize it, and confirmed it with Qu Chenzhou with his eyes - the word "wait" was written on the paper, and he clapped his hands suddenly.

    "Look at my memory, I was only thinking about my father-in-law's body, but I forgot one thing."

    He leaned forward, lowered his voice, and whispered softly.

    "Eunuch Yu asked me to ask you..."

    Liu Chongming's palms ooze a layer of fine sweat, so many of them pondered and worked hard for so long, only to find such a clue.

    Looking at what Pan Hyuk just wrote with great effort, not even a key word, you can see that Pan Hyuk is still cautious and swaying, not sure if he should tell the truth to him.

    "Eunuch Yu asked, are those two still alive?"

    At this moment, time seemed to stand still, he and Qu Chenzhou both stared at Pan He without blinking, every breath and every breath was unbearably long.

    It seemed like a long time before I saw Pan He shook his head slowly.

    Even if the worst result was obtained, a heavy stone fell in Liu Chongming's heart, only to find that he was sweating heavily.

    A small section of the high dam collapsed, and the rest could no longer be held.

     It's past noon.

    Liu Chongming let out a long sigh of relief, seeing Qu Chenzhou staring at him from the corner of his eye, his eyes full of worry, he couldn't help but smile.

    "Don't look at me like that, look again, I'll take you to the bridal chamber in advance!"

    Qu Chenzhou also twitched the corners of his lips, but turned to stand in front of him: "Shizi is obviously hooking me."

    "Are you provocative?"

     A hard kiss.

    "Really?"

    "I guess you don't dare." Qu Chenzhou tilted his head slightly and gnawed on his neck and cheeks.

    "It's not that I don't dare," Liu Chongming bit it carefully before he straightened up: "It's reluctant to give up. Delicious food should always be eaten for the end."

    The shadow on top moved away, Qu Chenzhou turned over and sat on the edge of the bed, watching him shake off the clothes that were flat and stacked on the table, one by one neatly dressed.

    "Have you talked to Lord Hou about Pan He? What did Lord Hou say?"

    "I said it," Liu Chongming tied his belt, stretched out his hands, and replied, "My father said, since I have made up my mind, I will do it, but if there is any mess, he will help I'll clean up."

    Qu Chenzhou pursed his lips and smiled, and he smiled back, knowing that this was not his intention to expose his lie.

      .

    Since his mother was sent to live far away in Jiangnan in the name of recuperation, he and his father seemed to have reached a subtle reconciliation.

    My father said he had matured a lot.

    I remember the last time my father said that, it was after the death of my brother that he moved to another courtyard. Only then the father sighed more, saying that he had gone astray.

    It turns out that every time you grow up, you have to pay a price.

    Qu Chenzhou didn't say much, got up and unfolded the gauze, and then straightened the neckline and waistband for him.

    Liu Chongming looked down at the red rope dangling in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Shen Zhou, what did you tell them on the day of the showdown with my father and uncle?"

    Liu Chongming didn't need to answer, and asked softly, "Is it King Huai?"

    Their agreement, before the time came, he knew.

    In the past, he never imagined that one day he would be able to face his brother so calmly.

    "Yes." Qu Chenzhou didn't hide it from him: "What did the prince find?"

    "Found nothing, guess."

    In fact, ever since Qu Chenzhou asked him to investigate King Huai secretly, he gradually realized that such a traceless and silent way of doing things was what King Huai did.

    If Qu Chenzhou hadn't pointed it out to him, he would never have imagined that he would be the seemingly modest and indisputable King Huai.

    "The three princes were not in Beijing at that time. I also investigated where they went. Prince Huai was the furthest away from Dingling Hill at that time. Why was he?" he asked.

    "I only know the result, not the reason." Qu Chenzhou put his head on his chest: "He said it himself."

    Liu Chongming remembered the strange power Qu Chenzhou once mentioned, but he couldn't imagine the price he would pay if he asked such a question face to face.

     The person has passed over there, I guess it should be what you said to him."

    "What news?"

    "He said that there was a village 40 miles away from Dingling Hill. A few days before and after my brother's death, there was a family that disappeared."

      road."

    "Where's the government?"

    "The prince is suspicious of that family..."

    Qu Chenzhou suddenly raised his head, the two looked at each other, and the name was on the tip of the tongue.

    "Zhou Huaishan."

    The biological father of King Huai, the missing Zhou Huaishan.

    But they all know that there is no way to find it, none of them have seen Zhou Huaishan, and even those villagers may not be able to tell what Zhou Huaishan will look like six years later.

    "Prince," after a long while, Qu Chenzhou said slowly, "Is there any chance for me to see Concubine Yu?"

    Although he asked, he knew that in his current capacity, it was difficult. At the Spring Banquet, he fought so desperately that he didn't even have time to take a look at Concubine Liu.

    "Don't worry," Liu Chongming comforted: "I'll talk about it when I find a safe opportunity. I'll send someone to check on Dingling Hill, and Zhou Huaishan is the only person that King Huai wants. , other people at least live to see people die or see corpses."

    As of now, we can only wait.

    Qu Chenzhou has made Liu Chongming's official uniform no longer smooth, and he can no longer drag people to delay time, so he only asked softly: "Can you come back before the palace gate is locked?"

    Without waiting for anyone to speak, he answered by himself, "I can come back."

    "I'm so old, there's no room for me in the palace. Just a few words, I'll definitely be back soon."

    Liu Chongming tightened his arms, and this thin waist was just right for his hands.

    "But don't wait for me, go to bed early. If the emperor wants me to go to find someone immediately, if I don't come back, I will send someone a letter to you."

    Qu Shenzhou stood on tiptoe, but did not touch the lips that were close at hand, squinted his eyes lazily, stretched out his wet tongue, tapped, tapped again.

    They are guarding the bottom line, and the most touching conversation is when the lips and teeth meet.

    Liu Chongming knows how to nourish his little fox, how to **** out the three souls and seven souls of the little fox, and he is lost and confused when he sees the water-covered glass eyes.

    But he has his own responsibility after all, the collar has been prepared for him, he wants to crawl over and let someone put it on for him.

    And then drag everything that binds him into broken bricks and tiles.

    Someone was waiting for him at the finish line with arms outstretched.

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