Huo Weilou's words were slackened and stopped.

He had always been a person who was very willing to get close to her, but at this time she was held by her waist, and she was stunned for several breaths before her chest was undulating. "Youyou--"

He spoke in a deep voice, his voice seemed to be even more hoarse, but his hands that were hanging beside him did not move.

Seeing this, Bo Ruoyou hugged her hands tighter, and her cheeks rubbed against his chest. Only then did he realize that he had lost the warmth of the past, but his chest was wide, as thick and hard as she imagined.

She didn't say anything, and even moved closer to him. At this time, Huo Weilou raised his hand and hugged her. His arms tighter and tighter, his hands circling on her back, and then he held her deeply in his arms.

He lowered his head and took a deep breath on the top of her hair, exhaled again, and his straight back finally loosened and survived.

Bo Ruoyou could almost feel the hard texture under his thin silk shirt, shyly flashed between her eyebrows and eyes, and she said softly: "The prince lost his consciousness when he was poisonous. The marquis never took what he said to heart."

Huo Weilou said "um" and Bo Ruoyou turned his words and said with some annoyance: "The prince is really too indulging himself. Although what he said this time was not sober, I don't know if he had such thoughts in the past. The prince was the most obedient in front of the marquis. When he got better this time, the marquis must teach him a lesson."

As she said that, she lowered her voice, "I have never heard anyone talk to the Marquis like this, even if I want to beat him for the Marquis." After that, she rubbed her cheeks against Huo Weilou's heart, "The Marquis is the best brother in the world, how could he feel so disheartened by the Marquis."

Huo Weilou's chest rose and fell quickly, as if she had never expected that she could comfort him like this. What she said before was just intentionally relaxed, and said that Huo Qinghong was not from his original intention, and scolded Huo Qinghong for doing something wrong and wanted to vent his anger for him. But only this last sentence, the feeling of distress was beyond words, which was what she really wanted to say, and instantly comforted the pain point where he pretended to be unhindered.

His breathing was tight, and his feelings were overflowing in his heart. The bitterness of his throat finally disappeared at this time. He took a deep breath, picked up Bo Ruoyou, took two steps forward, and placed her on the desk. This trip surprised Bo Ruoyou slightly. She sat on the desk like this, and raised her eyes and could look at him.

Huo Weilou looked at her with a deep look, his forehead almost pressed against her forehead. Bo Ruoyou's heartbeats a little faster, but he said calmly: "I heard it just now?"

Bo Ruoyou thought of what Huo Qinghong said, and felt a little sad again, and nodded "Yes".

Huo Weilou pulled the corner of his lips, his smile was quite bitter, "Do you feel scared?"

Bo Ruoyou was inexplicably, "Why are you afraid?"

Huo Weilou was silent for a moment, and then said, "Because what he said is not all false words."

Bo Ruoyou recalled Huo Qinghong's words and didn't know which ones were angry and which were true. Huo Weilou said in a stern voice: "My father passed away early, he was very dissatisfied with my mother, and he did not die of illness to the public."

Huo Qinghong said that Duke Ding was forced to death by the eldest princess. Bo Ruoyou was slightly shocked. Could it be that it was true?

Seeing that she was suddenly surprised, Huo Weilou leaned over and hugged her again. She was sitting a little higher now, and her lower jaw could fall on his shoulders, and he also hugged her with her neck.

"My mother is the eldest princess. At the beginning of the marriage, she was my father whom she liked. My father had no love for her, but he had to accept the marriage. At the beginning of the marriage, he was still respectful to each other as a guest. However, after becoming the prince-consort, he was not allowed to hold real power in the court. Therefore, although my father was also granted the title of Duke Ding, he was just a casual person."

"My father became more and more depressed. He only got better after I was born. But in just a few years, he felt depressed again. After my sister was born, he even thought of taking a concubine. He took a daughter of a family who had had sex in her early years back to the mansion."

Bo Ruoyou's heart was shocked. No wonder Huo Qinghong mentioned the "family of four" at that time. She had never cared about it at that time. Only then did she realize that Huo Weilou had a sister, and she couldn't think of how Duke Ding, who was the son-in-law, would have been so determined to do so.

Huo Weilou continued to say in her ear: "My mother was furious and had a big fight with her father. At that time, my sister was less than one year old. Because the couple turned against each other and the servants were not in good care, my sister became extremely ill and died soon."

Bo Ruoyou's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help hugging him. Huo Weilou continued: "My mother was heartbroken because of this, executed her father's concubine and imprisoned her father. She forced her to admit her mistake and write her own letter, but her father refused to admit her death. After half a year... he hanged himself."

Bo Ruoyou didn't expect his father to die like this. Thinking of what Huo Weilou said before, she felt even more trembling in her heart. Huo Weilou said that he wanted a firm and unshakable friendship more than her. At that time, he only felt that Huo Weilou wanted to reassure her, but he never thought that he might think so from the bottom of his heart.

"After my father died, my mother completely collapsed and soon became crazy. At that time, I was ten years old and served her every day. Her condition was getting better and worse. By the time she was twelve, she had improved a little more. At that time, the eldest princess's mansion had no power and power. She only relied on His Majesty's little sympathy for her mother to maintain her dignity. The Duke Huo Mansion knew the inside story that year and was walking on thin ice. At that time, I decided to go to the battlefield."

"Later, I returned once every six months, and it was nothing before. But since I returned from the New Year at the age of fifteen, my mother never wanted to see me again..."

Bo Ruo asked in a trembling voice: "Why is this?"

Huo Weilou stepped back from her neck, and the phoenix eyes were dim and hard to see the bright light, but he spoke, his tone was still calm and calm, "Because I had a bit of youth at that time, they all said that I had the same eyebrows and eyes as my father, and my mother would get sick as soon as she saw me. She hated her father very much and could not bear me who was somewhat similar to her father. After the illness, she looked for my father hysterically. In her imagination, her father was a coward. After he killed his sister, he ran away. He forgot the old things at the moment, but he would constantly hurt himself."

Bo Ruoyou's heart was squeezing fiercely, "The princess who is said to be sick all year round..."

Huo Weilou nodded, "It's actually crazy, but she's older and has some other symptoms over the years."

Bo Ruoyou couldn't help but hug Huo Weilou tightly. She remembered in a daze that when Huo Weilou was hit by the eldest lady of the Marquis's Mansion for the first time in Qingzhou, everyone thought he would be angry, but when he looked at the crazy eldest lady, he unexpectedly restrained his anger.

She couldn't help but say, "The Marquis said before that he would take me to the eldest princess's mansion..."

Huo Weilou responded, "I want you to know that the high-ranking princess who is rumored in the market is now just an ordinary woman with unclear consciousness. I want you to know what my mother looks like, and I don't want you to fear those false names."

Bo Ruoyou didn't know this at that time and said she wanted to meet His Highness the Princess. She only felt that Huo Weilou was too anxious. The Princess was a dragon and phoenix among people, with gold and jade. Whether it was embarrassing her or liked her, she felt it was hard to resist. How could she dare to obey him?

At that time, Huo Weilou did say that he just wanted to take her to see what his mother looked like.

Bo Ruoyou tightened his arms. She didn't know that Huo Weilou was so difficult. Behind the noble family who seemed to be a prodigal son, there was such a broken family. She was a little sorry, "If the Marquis takes me there again, I will definitely go with the Marquis."

Huo Weilou couldn't help but look at her with deep eyes, "Take it serious?"

It was a very meaningful thing to go to see his mother. Bo Ruoyou was asked this and hesitated in his heart, but his hopeful gaze gradually faded into her heart. She was determined and nodded, "Take it seriously."

Huo Weilou held her in his arms, and he seemed to be a little moved, and Bo Ruoyou's face was slightly red. If she said that she had never thought of becoming his wife before, then she would give in from now on.

Now she really felt a sense of secret shame of private teachings, but now she was more concerned about him. These thoughts born out of taboo ethics are not that terrifying. She immediately understood that the stories in the book were all true. It was not that those talented men and beautiful women did not understand ethics, but that friendship was at this point and that it was impossible to control themselves.

She stroked his back with her hands, and her mood felt a different kind of peace. Even if it was so close, she was not ashamed and annoyed as before. She even wanted to give him more comfort, making him no longer as sad as a moment ago.

"As long as you want, I'll take you there today."

Bo Ruoyou laughed at her. She still remembered why she came for. Seeing that his mood was much better, she stepped back a little, "Mr. Don't worry, I came for the poison in the prince today. The method my adoptive father is using now can relieve the pain of poisoning. Although it will not detoxify, it may relieve it for a while and it will make people hold on for a while. I want to see if Mr. Ming has other methods. If not, he can let his adoptive father come over to see him."

Huo Weilou's eyebrows and eyes moved, "Is it really useful?"

Bo Ruoyou nodded, "The person whom the adoptive father was curing has improved. It is okay to use medicine and rice in ordinary ways. But people are different from others. What is the case with the prince? It's better to have the adoptive father come over and take a look."

Huo Weilou's phoenix eyes suddenly lit up, as if he could not remember the heart-scareful words. Bo Ruoyou couldn't help but think, with such a brother, Huo Qinghong shouldn't say that for anything.

"It's so natural and wonderful!" Huo Weilou immediately said: "Is it convenient to pick up your adopted father and go to the mansion?"

Bo Ruoyou thought for a while, "I am afraid that my adoptive father is treating the young master of the Huang family. He will probably have to wait for a while if he goes."

"This is not a problem." He frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "You have heard that he is not feeling well now. Your adoptive father is coming, which may relieve him for a while."

Bo Ruoyou felt soft in his heart and said sincerely: "The Marquis is really a good brother."

Huo Weilou's eyes were a little deep for a moment, "I have never heard of his words before, and I don't know that my second uncle once told him like that. He might have been a little too worried at that time, but now it seems right. I have this position in the court now, and Your Majesty will not allow my cousin to hold power again. Your Majesty has been relieved of me over the years, because my father has passed away and the second uncle does not care about the world. He is also a wealthy and idle person who does nothing. Anyone who has greedy for power in the Huo family will attract suspicion."

Bo Ruoyou thought of these expressions and became serious, and comforted him, "Don't think about these things now. Detoxify the prince first. When it's time to get better, the prince will still have time to think about it."

Huo Weilou nodded, turned around and went out to instruct his servants to pick up Cheng Yunzhi's mansion. Bo Ruoyou looked at him sitting on the table, his face turned red, and he jumped off the ground.

As soon as Huo Weilou ordered the servants, he saw Eunuch Fu coming over in a hurry. As soon as he saw Huo Weilou, he said, "Marty, the prince is sick and confused. Don't take what he said to heart."

Huo Weilou nodded calmly, "I know, Youyou said that her adoptive father had a way to relieve the poison, and I have ordered someone to pick him up."

Eunuch Fu responded first, then looked at his expression carefully. Seeing that he looked rude, he sighed with pity, "The Marquis never reveals these grievances to him, but the old slave feels very sorry for the Marquis."

Huo Weilou held his lips, "I know, go and look at him. I will go there later when Youyou's mercy father comes."

Eunuch Fu responded, looked at him carefully for a moment, then looked into the study room, and after thinking about something, his expression relaxed slightly, then turned around and left. Seeing Eunuch Fu's back disappear, Huo Weilou stood outside the door before turning around and entering.

When he entered the door, he saw Bo Ruoyou's man standing in front of the desk. She was leaning into reading the wolf-haired pen hanging on a corner of the desk. Her slender knuckles brushed across the row of pens, causing the tip of the pen to sway. Huo Weilou suddenly accelerated his pace. Before Bo Ruoyou could react, he hugged her in his arms again.

Bo Ruoyou's back was still facing him, and he was amused and crying for a moment, but Huo Weilou lowered his head, "I must have been a monk in my previous life."

Bo Ruoyou was confused, "Hey?"

"In my previous life, I must have practiced Buddha and chanted sutras every day to save all living beings and accumulated great merits. Therefore, God will send you to me in this life."

Bo Ruoyou was stunned and still a little sore when she heard it, but she ruthlessly exposed him, "But I remember that the Marquis said that he had flowed from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. He never read Buddhist scriptures or believed in Buddhism."

"I didn't believe it in the past, but I started to believe it now."

The more he said, he got closer and closer, almost trying to get along with her. Bo Ruoyou felt that this situation was beyond her expectations, so he couldn't help but pull his hand off from his waist, and turned around and said, "Hao Master is in a good mood?"

Even though Huo Weilou felt cold, he had only a few moments. He knew best that these words did evoke some old things, but he would not have complained about it. If Bo Ruoyou had not treated him gently, he would have been afraid that he would not have been hurt for so long, and he would not have revealed any of it. At this moment, he would naturally not have been addicted to it.

The young man went to the battlefield and then took power for many years. He had already tempered a steely character. The person he trusted the most might be able to make a bloody hole in him, but he had already practiced a set of self-healing methods. The meaningless grievance and pain were cowardly to him. However, if Bo Ruoyou could be closer to him, he would show her a little bit, and he wanted her to be close to her.

He looked at Bo Ruoyou with his sword eyebrows frowned, his expression and his tall and handsome figure were inexplicably aggrieved, "It's not good either."

Bo Ruoyouzai looked at him carefully and quickly said, "Mr. Marquis should not lie to me-"

Seeing that Huo Weilou had not coaxed her, he couldn't help but step forward and left her between himself and the desk. He closed his arms and wrapped her in his arms. Bo Ruoyou pushed him ah, Huo Weilou was very disciplined this time, and he only said in a deep voice: "Just hug her for a while, you don't know that I thought about it day and night, so I embraced you in my arms."

Bo Ruoyou lost his strength in his hand and said helplessly: "Is this an inappropriate thing that the Marquis thought?"

Huo Weilou couldn't help laughing, "This is also a thing. If you want to know something else, then I..."

Bo Ruoyou hurriedly said, "No, no, I don't want to know."

...

When Cheng Yunzhi arrived at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, he saw Huo Weilou and Bo Ruoyou greeted each other at the door. Cheng Yunzhi snorted in his heart. When Bo Ruoyou was injured in the past, he was a little alert to Huo Weilou. Now it seems that his original vigilance was indeed right.

Cheng Yunzhi got off the carriage and was about to salute Huo Weilou, Huo Weilou immediately stepped forward and supported him, "Sir, don't be too polite, I'll ask you to save someone this time--"

Seeing that he was tactful, Cheng Yunzhi was a little satisfied. When he talked about medical treatment, he was quite solemn and said bluntly that his method was to treat symptoms but not root cause. Huo Weilou also informed Cheng Yunzhi of Huo Qinghong's situation. Cheng Yunzhi heard that he felt that the method of treating symptoms could also be called life-saving for Huo Qinghong at present.

The group quickly entered the living yard.

When Eunuch Fu heard the sound, he immediately greeted Cheng Yunzhi, and naturally gave him a compliment. He was a person who had been in the royal family for many years. A few jokes could make Cheng Yunzhi feel relaxed. Cheng Yunzhi was also a person who was interested in him. When he entered the hall, he made up his mind to spend twelve points to treat Huo Qinghong.

Ming Guilan came to greet him in a wheelchair. Cheng Yunzhi nodded, looked at the couch, and heard Huo Qinghong thinking weakly. Eunuch Fu hurriedly said, "The prince has been suffering from poison for several days. The prince did not give golden ointment for his own good. Now the prince has lost all his will and is quite dissatisfied with the prince."

Huo Qinghong had been unable to say a continuous sentence for a few days. He had been skinny and bones, his temples were scattered, his face was blue and black, his face was gray and white. He lay there and his body was twitching, but he was unable to make a bigger struggle. Tears were constantly falling in the corners of his eyes. I don’t know if he couldn’t help it or really wanted to cry.

Cheng Yunzhi took a look and said, "It's normal. I heard that some poisons were caused by the public, and then I forced my parents to buy gold paste. If I don't go, I will hurt people with a knife. When the poison is caused by the poison, it is powerful, and no matter how strong the will is, it will be difficult to control itself."

Eunuch Fu was busy and went to see Huo Weilou standing at the end. Huo Weilou was standing at the door, his face hidden in the dim light and could not see it clearly. He still felt very distressed.

Cheng Yunzhi had already walked to the edge of the couch and saw Huo Qinghong's hands and feet tied up, and a large piece of blue purple were broken. He couldn't help but sigh. When they returned to Beijing and the same boat for half a month, Huo Qinghong's words and deeds were a little arrogant, but he was also a young man in a bright clothes and angry horse. But now, he really looked like he was neither human nor ghost.

Cheng Yunzhi first asked about his pulse, then asked about common medicines, and then he said that he could use his own method. "The incense pills I brought today are prepared. After I go back, I will prepare some medicine for the prince. I will write a prescription and use it temporarily according to my use."

Ming Guilan did not know Cheng Yun's identity, so he might have been invited by Huo Weilou, so he should not be underestimated. He looked at Cheng Yunzhi silently, and thought of the little things he returned to Beijing together, and later realized that Cheng Yunzhi was a little extraordinary.

When Cheng Yunzhi asked about his pulse, he was close to him and could hear Huo Qinghong's whispers clearly. Occasionally, a few words fell into his ears. Even if he heard them, his expression changed slightly. He did not show any signs on his face, and soon lit the incense pill.
To be continued...