Yuwen Jianxian was stunned when he heard this, then he was overjoyed and widened his eyes in surprise and said, "You...have you?"

"Yeah..."

He Yier nodded shyly: "It's almost two months. I thought I'd told the master earlier, but I still thought it would be more appropriate to say it more stable."

After the words came, He Yier took Yuwen Jianxian's hand and shook it coquettishly: "Master, you have to be with me more, so I can feel at ease if you are by my side."

Yuwen Jianxian was so happy that he only had Yuwen Tai, the legitimate son, in his family. Although there were many concubines, he only had two concubines.

He Yier has just passed the family for less than a year and has become pregnant with his child. It would be great if he had a son.

At this time, everything was always on He Yi'er, so he hurriedly helped her sit down: "That's natural. You haven't said it early when you are pregnant. This is a long way from the capital to Huaiyang. What if there is a mistake?

Is it good?"

He Yier thought to herself, your trip south will take only one or two years, and she will have to come if she doesn't come.

If she stayed alone in the capital Yuwen Mansion, it would be different whether the child in her belly could be born safely.

But he said to himself: "Master, I'm careful."

Yuwen Jianxian felt that he could not be negligent, so he quickly ordered his servants to add a few more servants who were safe to do things next to He Yier.

On the other side, Yuwen Tai's yard was howling loudly, as if he wanted to scream and let his father hear it.

The maids who were serving around were so scared that they were whispering in the yard. These people were all servants who Yu Kui had taken to the mansion and were not very familiar with the master Yuwen Tai. In just a few days, the master was

My father beat me like this, and no one really cared about it. He just hid far away, for fear of being implicated by Yuwen Tai's anger.

After a while, maybe he was tired, Yuwen Tai's voice became hoarse, he was already seriously injured, and he had no strength on his body. After shouting for a while, he started to breathe heavily.

The room was quiet, and only Yuwen Tai was lying on the bed, his pants were falling to the base of his thighs, revealing his bloody butt.

Such injuries, you can't wear clothes or cover yourself with a quilt, and you will feel heartbroken when you touch it.

"Is there anyone..."

Finally, Yuwen Tai saw that there was not even a figure in the room, so he called pitifully: "I am thirsty and want to drink water. Is there anyone?"

Footsteps came from the door, and a man in a man's clothes walked in, then walked to the tea case and poured a cup of warm water before coming to the bed.

"Please drink water for young master!"

The man lowered his head slightly and handed the water cup to Yuwen Tai. His butt was injured, but his hands could move and he didn't need anyone to feed him.

"Who are you?" Yuwen Tai heard that the voice was not Yu Gui, and he couldn't help but glance at it. Seeing that it was a raw face, he waved his hand and knocked over the teacup in front of him, roaring angrily: "Get out, let's go, let's go

Yugui calls me!"

Yugui is his personal servant, a person Yuwen Tai is used to using.

"The little one is called Jing Yi."

As soon as Jing opened his mouth, it didn't matter that the tea splashed all over him. He just bowed and picked up the knocked teacup from the ground.

Then, regardless of Yuwen Tai's scolding, he turned around and returned to the tea case, preparing to pour him a glass of water again.

But when he picked up a new cup, Jing Yi stopped moving, and then silently put the new cup back to the distance, picked up the dirty cup that had just been knocked over to the ground, and poured another glass of water for Yuwen Tai.

Back to the bed, I was in the position just now: "Young Master, please drink water."

Yuwen Tai's cursing voice paused, staring at Jing with his eyes squinted, his face turned red, he really bullied him and couldn't move, and even a servant didn't take him seriously.

He was furious and Yuwen Tai waved his hand again and shouted, "I want to see Yugui!"

But this time, Jing Yi seemed to have predicted Yuwen Tai's movements, and raised his hands slightly up, which made Yuwen Tai wave away.

Because of the excessive force, the well flashed, half of Yuwen Tai's body tilted to the side, which then affected the injury on his butt.

The cold sweat suddenly oozed out, and Yuwen Tai cried and cursed in his father's eyes. Tears burst out from his eyes.

When his pain subsided, Jing Yi spoke slowly: "Yugui has been beaten to death by the master because of a big mistake. From now on, I will be the one around the master. If you have something to do, you will be fine.

Just give me instructions.”

After saying that, it was the action just now, Jing Yi handed the water to Yuwen Tai: "Young Master, please drink water."

Yuwen Tai finally widened his eyes in shock. Yugui died? Was he beaten to death by his father?

At this moment, Yuwen Tai felt scared. Yugui's death was undoubtedly implicated by what he did yesterday. His father was so merciless, so he must be warning himself.

The heart suddenly felt weak. The Twenty Army Staff did not destroy his young master's temper, but at the moment when he heard the news of Yugui's death, he became honest.

After taking the water and drinking it in one sip, he ordered the well to pour it out. He drank five cups in a row before giving up.

"Young Master is well cultivated. The doctor said you are seriously injured. It may take some time to recover. If you have any questions, please tell the younger ones to do it." Jing Yi said.

Yuwen Tai lay on the bed and asked after hearing this, "Is Yugui dead alone?"

"There are also a few guards who are close to the master, who were executed by the master." Jing Yi said expressionlessly.

When Yuwen Tai heard this, his body shivered uncontrollably and his scalp was numb.

He quickly waved his hand: "I understand, you go down, I will call you if you have something to do."

Jing bowed and bowed and stepped out.

*

In the afternoon, Nie Ling'er went to Yuanyang Tower as usual. When she arrived, Yao Tianhe and others had arrived, and Wen Yusong had also arrived.

"Master Wen is here too." Nie Ling'er greeted warmly.

Wen Yusong smiled and said, "It's nothing to do with you, Master Yao brought me to watch the fun. I have been in the northern border and I don't have a chance to meet the chefs of the Southern School, so I just came to open my eyes."

Nie Ling'er nodded with a smile, then asked Yao Tianhe: "How is it, is anyone here to take the exam?"

Yao Tianhe shook his head and sighed: "No, Brother Chen said there was no one to ask."

This is strange.

Uncle Chen also said, "The notice is posted at the door. Except for sleeping at night, the main door is always open, and no one comes."

Nie Ling'er knew that Uncle Chen was not lying, but there were several people asking this on the first day. She thought that more and more people would come to take the exam after the news came out, but she didn't expect that there was no one yesterday. Today

None?

It was still early, and Nie Ling'er didn't want to think about the bad things, so she greeted everyone and said, "Don't be anxious, it's just afternoon, let's wait."
Chapter completed!