MTL - Blessed by God-Chapter 17 puzzled...

The silky brocade quilt, the hazy red candle, and the white carcass exposed outside the brocade quilt, gasping like whispers, are the most beautiful pictures. The person slowly raised his head to look at him, with peach blossom eyes slightly upwards, moist pupils, and moist lips, that face seemed to carry the most irresistible charm in the world, he couldn't help it He leaned down and kissed the man's lips, wanting to stop.

"Fourth Brother..."

A soft call made his brain explode with a bang, and when he opened his eyes again, the surroundings were pitch black, there was a shallow breathing sound beside him, and a warm foot was resting on his waist.

The cold and wet feeling somewhere under his body made him a little uncomfortable, and he gently moved Yinyou's leg away, and Yinzhen sat up from the bed, still flustered in his heart.

Borrowing the light from the palace lantern outside, he turned his head to look at the blurry figure lying on the bed, got out of bed, changed his clothes, but couldn't fall asleep anymore, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

"Fourth brother, what's wrong with you?" The person on the bed sat up in a daze, with a hint of innocence in his voice, rubbing his eyes with one hand, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"It's okay, go to sleep," Yinzhen had a wry smile on his face hidden in the darkness, maybe it was just because Yinyou was sleeping next to him tonight that he had such a messy dream. How could I have such thoughts towards Xiao Qi, let alone Xiao Qi who is not yet twelve years old, how could he have such a charming side.

It's all his thinking.

"It's cold outside, lie down quickly," the eleven-year-old child already had a lot of strength, Yinyou stretched out his hand and pulled Yinzhen into the bed, wrapped the two of them in the quilt, and yawned, "Four Brother, you are so cold."

The warmth on Yinyou's body penetrated from the skin to the flesh and blood, Yinzhen couldn't help but get closer, "Seventh brother."

"Huh?" The voice was drowsy and sleepy.

Yinzhen put his arms around Yinyou's shoulders, "It's okay, go to sleep." How could the people around him know this kind of thought.

Yinyou's breathing gradually became regular. Yinzhen knew that he was asleep, but he opened his eyes wide and stared at the mosquito net in a daze, until someone beside him put his hands in his arms again and put his feet on him.

This kid doesn't sleep well, and he is still so afraid of the cold, Yinzhen laughed, and hugged Yinyou to lean against him. As for the weird dream just now, he deliberately chose to forget it.

Because they don't have to go to school, Yinyou and Yinzhen didn't get up until 9 o'clock. While letting the slaves serve and dress, Yinyou lamented that in modern times, he dared not even think about such a thing, and even prepared it for his future wife. Unexpectedly, after returning to the pre-liberation overnight, he became the son of the ruler of the feudal class. He was served by people who ate, drank, and littered. His behavior was corrupt enough to be spurned by everyone in modern times.

Yinzhen had already dressed, and while the maid was serving her to wash her face, she looked at Yinyou out of the corner of her eye, with confusion that even she didn't realize.

After washing up, he started to eat breakfast. Generally speaking, elder brother’s meals are regulated, but there are still some differences. When Yinyou sat at the table, it was no surprise that Si elder brother’s meals here were better than his. A little more refined, but not too noticeable. In some TV dramas of the Qing Dynasty, it is absolutely impossible for a prince who is not favored by the emperor to be bullied by a slave, unless the slave feels that the thing on his neck is too heavy.

After eating a small bowl of seaweed and pork belly soup, eating a piece of mille-feuille cake, and drinking half a bowl of milk, Yinyou put down his chopsticks, and the maid and **** next to him rushed forward to clean his hands and rinse his mouth, his attitude was not the same as that of serving the fourth elder brother different.

As the sky was getting brighter, the two brothers left the house and walked outside. Fuduo was already waiting in the outer hall.

Yinyou looked at Yinzhen who was walking on his left side. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that something was wrong with his fourth brother since he got up this morning. It seemed that there was an indescribable awkwardness. Brother Huang also has the rebellious period of modern children?

The eighth elder brother saw a few people walking towards this side from a distance, and when he got closer, a smile appeared on his face, and he stepped forward to say a thousand words, "brother to the fourth brother, and the seventh brother, please be well."

"Cough cough," who knows that Yinhu coughed violently just after asking for greetings, his pretty face was flushed with coughing, and he also consciously stepped back a few steps, fearing that he would be overwhelmed by his illness. two brothers.

"Brother Ba is going to have a good rest when he is sick," Yinzhen warned with a lukewarm face, but he used his body to separate Yinyou from Ba Age without any trace.

"Ahem," Yinhu is so smart, how could he see Yinzhen's movements, he put down his hand covering his mouth, "brother, thank you for your concern."

Yinyou looked at the abnormal blush on Brother Ba's face, and couldn't help but ask, "Did you call the imperial doctor to see it?"

"Yesterday, the Tai Hospital has seen it, and said that it is a bit of a cold, and it is not a serious problem." Yinhu heard the words, and the smile on his face was obvious, "I am worried about Lao Qi."

Hearing this, Xu Zhen's face remained unchanged, his figure moved, and he was about to go to the Yonghe Palace, but he stood stiffly in the snow because of his brother's affection.

Standing behind Yinzhen, the corner of Yinyou's mouth twitched, and then he looked at the direction Yinhu was about to go. There was no concubine of any rank there, and there was no elder brother living there. What was he going there for?

"Be careful on the road," Yinyou glanced at his hands exposed outside the sleeves, gritted his teeth, and finally took off his leather gloves and handed them to Brother Ba, "It's cold outside, don't catch the cold." He and Yinyou Zhen is the elder brother of the eighth elder brother, and when he sees his sick younger brother doing nothing, he can't bear it on the face.

The relationship between Yinzhen and others and the eighth elder brother is not good, but on the surface, it is perfunctory, and each of them probably wishes that the other could not get sick.

Although the internal strength is like this, it can't be done on the surface. It may be troublesome for Kangxi to hear it. He might as well act like a big brother.

What's more, he also has some sympathy for the eighth master in history. Even if this person is full of abilities, he can't match the identity and destiny he was born with.

"Let's go," Yinzhen glanced at the leather glove in Yinhu's hand, stretched out his hand to grab Yinyou's wrist, nodded slightly to Yinhu, and walked towards the Yonghe Palace.

Standing in the snow, Yinhu watched the backs of Yinzhen and Yinyou gradually move, buried his head and stroked the inner hair of his gloves, and whispered, "Brother Seven, you can't get over your soft-heartedness." After finishing, he coughed twice again, but there was some brilliance in his eyes.

The **** following behind him lowered his head and said nothing.

"Master," the little **** chased after him with a small stove in his hands, "just now Miss Cuiyu said that you didn't have a stove, so I asked my servant to bring it to you."

"No need," Yinhu glanced at the stove in the hands of the little eunuch, and put the leather case on his hand, "You go back." Covering her coughing voice, she continued to walk towards the West Palace.

Walking outside the cold courtyard, Yinhu's footsteps gradually slowed down. He had a good memory since he was a child. He even remembered when he was three years old when he first saw Erniang, who was sick and haggard. He hid behind the rockery and suffered secretly, completely unaware that this kind of behavior would arouse Concubine Hui's displeasure.

It was the Seventh Brother who was always considered mediocre by everyone in the palace who reminded him and helped him, and was also the first person who didn't want to help him.

He knew that Brother Seven didn't want to get involved with him. It should be said that Brother Seven didn't want to get involved with any elder brother, but he made an exception for Brother Four. It's really close to the fourth brother, it has nothing to do with identity.

For a prince like himself, he should have stayed far away, but every time he practiced riding and archery, he saw himself alone, and would always pretend not to care and stand not far away from him, doing the same thing as himself. Even in the summer, I would practice bow and arrow with myself, perhaps to keep my young self from feeling isolated.

Obviously he is a person who doesn't want to cause trouble, but when he sees that he has done something wrong and his head is broken, he can't help but remind himself, fortunately, he is smart, and he chooses the timing well, and he is not one of them. Kuchiki, the occasional reminder didn't bother him.

The warm gloves made Yinhu smile, and walked into the yard.

After greetings from the Yonghe Palace, Yinyou and Yinzhen walked to the place where they met the eighth elder brother just now, and he couldn't help turning his head to look in the direction that the eighth elder brother was rushing to.

"Lianggui lived there." As if guessing what Yinyou was thinking, Yinzhen said calmly, "Eighth Prince's biological mother."

Yinyou nodded knowingly, and didn't ask any more questions. His left hand was hidden in his sleeve, and Yinzhen's right hand was held in his palm, so he didn't feel cold.

But it's disgraceful for a lord to play hand in hand with a boy. Yinyou glanced at the right hand held by Yinzhen, then silently looked away.

After walking for a while, Yinzhen said casually, "Eighth Brother seems to like you quite a bit."

Yinyou looked at Yinzhen with disbelief, "Really?"

Yinzhen looked seriously at the expression on Yinyou's face, and slowly looked away, "He seems to be very kind to everyone."

Even if the eighth brother smiled very gently when facing Xiao Qi, he didn't want Xiao Qi to know.

As for the reason, he didn't understand it himself, maybe... it was the reason why he and the eighth prince didn't get along?