After crossing, let yourself go

Chapter 140

Yang Bo no longer guarded Yang Liuying like he did at the beginning. He saw the changes in Yang Yuanyi. She had really changed and became less annoying.

Today, when he came to Han Mansion and didn't see Han Jiu, he walked towards Xi Ye's yard. He and Xi Ye had become more familiar with each other in recent days. Because his mother was not in good health, he often asked Xi Ye for advice. Over time, the two became good friends.

When Yang Bo came in, he saw Xiye making a bunch of medicine in the room and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiye looked up and saw that it was Yang Bo. Since they were already very familiar with each other, he did not stand up. "Master Jiu is afraid of the cold. I will prepare some medicine to dispel the cold."

Yang Bo sat on the chair. "He is so good at martial arts, how could he be afraid of the cold?" I can't tell.

Xiye packed up the prepared medicine and said, "Well, when winter comes, it's like a cat, hiding in warm places." Thinking of Han Jiu, Xiye's face was gentle.

"Your senior brother doesn't seem to like Han Jiu very much." Although the two of them didn't talk much, he could see that there were always sparks in their eyes. But most of the time, Han Jiu ignored Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu somehow always wanted to say something to Han Jiu but hesitated.

"They have always been like that." You didn't see how they looked at the beginning. He was really worried at that time. Fortunately, his senior brother doesn't treat her like that now.

Yang Bo leaned against the side and chatted with Xi Ye, waiting for his sister. It was already winter, and there had been a lot of snow. "Will the baby be born in the spring next year?"

I packed the last pack of medicine on the eve of the Lunar New Year. "After the Chinese New Year, March"

Yang Bo reached out and picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup without hesitation. "You said, Han Jiu..."

Xiye sat opposite him, frowning slightly, with a hint of worry in her charming eyes. "I once asked Song Ruochen, after all, she is the child's biological mother, and it is best to let her take care of the child's growth.

But when I think of Han Feng, I feel that she deserves to die, because Jiu Ye almost lost his life because of Yang Yuanyi." Although it is said simply and almost goes astray, people who understand know that she was really in danger at the time, and her life and death were only a thin line apart.

Yang Bo sat up straight. "What did Song Ruochen say?"

Xiye sighed, "He never asked Master Jiu. He said to let everything take its course. No one knows what Master Jiu will do until that day comes." He never asked her either, for fear that she would be sad.

Yang Bo sighed, "What a sin!"

Sister, it’s not that I don’t want to help you ask, it’s just that I really can’t do anything. How can I, an outsider, know something that people around Han Jiu don’t know?

A man and a woman were walking on the snow-covered street. The woman lowered her head and asked worriedly, "Brother, what do you think the Third Young Master will do?"

Yang Bo slowed down his pace and walked side by side with his sister. "You, it's normal to develop feelings for Yang Yuanyi after spending so much time with her, but don't get too involved. If Han Jiu really wants her to die, no one can stop her, and no one will stop her."

"But...but" Yang Liuying looked at her toes pityingly. She didn't want her sister to die, but she also didn't want the Third Young Master to be angry.

"No buts, everything has a cause. If it weren't for her, Han Feng wouldn't have died. Don't think about it anymore, and don't ask Han Jiu, understand?" None of the closest people around him asked about it, and you asked, are you looking for death?

"Why? Will the Third Young Master really kill my sister?" If I beg her, will she show mercy? After all, she...

Yang Bo stopped and looked at his sister with an unprecedentedly cold face. "If you continue to act like a fool, don't see Yang Yuanyi anymore."

"Brother..." Yang Liuying shouted anxiously.

"If you really go and ask Han Jiu, that won't help Yang Yuanyi but harm her. Han Jiu will think that Yang Yuanyi is deliberately playing the emotional card to get you to plead for her.

As for the so-called sisterhood between you, whether it is true or false, it is all fake in his eyes, do you understand?" Yang Bo reached out and touched his sister's head, "Silly sister, as far as Yu Hanjiu is concerned, you are not yet at the level of touching his privacy."

People should have self-knowledge. Although Han Jiu treats his sister very well and dotes on her, he can see that the man treats Liu Ying just like he treats her. The way he looks at Liu Ying is the same as the way he looks at her. It is just the way a brother looks at his sister, and it has nothing to do with love.

Although Yang Liuying was innocent, she was not a fool. She certainly understood what her brother meant. She wiped away the tears that were about to flow from the corners of her eyes and said, "I know, brother. I won't ask the Third Young Master."

Yan Hongzhi looked at the marks he had left on Han Jiu's neck and smiled. "Stay one more night. Look at the marks on your neck. Wait until they disappear before you go back."

Han Jiu glanced at him and said, "Eat, don't talk." If I stay one more night, I guess you will leave more marks on me. You will never go back? Is this such an obvious provocation?

He picked up a piece of meat and put it in Yi Hanjiu's bowl. "Bingjian and Chang Hao caught two foxes a few days ago. I asked someone to make a cloak for you."

"I'm not that delicate." It's so troublesome to wear such a fluffy thing.

Yan Hongzhi smiled gently and said, "Look at you, you are dressed like a ball."

"Okay, okay, eat quickly and then go back." Han Jiu shuddered when he thought about the process of walking back. The winter here is really cold.

After the two of them finished eating, Yan Hongzhi hung on Han Jiu without caring about his image at all. Han Jiu didn't push him away. She had long been accustomed to this man's clinginess. She let him pester her. Anyway, she was not a person who cared about her image.

When the two of them arrived downstairs of the restaurant and were about to leave, they heard a surprised voice, "Master?"

Han Jiu looked back and saw the man clearly, and smiled warmly, "Why are you here?"

Pei Qing hurriedly stood up and walked over, "Master, I just arrived in the imperial capital last night."

Han Jiu patted his broad shoulders and said, "You are a great general of your country, but you behave like this in front of me. How are your soldiers supposed to see you?"

Pei Qing said indifferently, "Master, no matter what position I hold, Pei Qing will be your subordinate for life."

Han Jiu sighed, "You are the emperor's subject, you must be loyal to the emperor, do you understand?" What a stubborn person.

Pei Qing nodded. Of course he knew that a person's admiration for someone from the bottom of his heart would not change easily. "Master is right. Pei Qing understands."

Han Jiu smiled with satisfaction and looked at another handsome man sitting at the table. "I'm leaving first. You go do your thing." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Master..." Pei Qing called Han Jiu

"Well? What's wrong?" Han Jiu turned back

"Master, can I...can I live in your house?" He really missed the master so much and wanted to stay with him for a while.

Han Jiu looked at him in bewilderment. Pei Qing's heart skipped a beat when he saw his master's expression. Did the master no longer like him? Did he not stay with the master even for a moment?

Then what is the use of all his official positions and honors? What is the use of Pei Qing if he is not valued by the young master? He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Han Jiu.

Han Jiu looked at Pei Qing in confusion for a while and said, "Just come back home. Why are you asking me? Could it be that you forgot which way the door faces?" This damn child.

Pei Qing raised his head suddenly and asked, "Young Master?"

Is this person crazy? "Really? You can't even remember where your own door is. I'll beat you to death."

After saying that, he pulled Yan Hongzhi, who had been pinching his waist or twisting his arm, and said, "Hurry up and leave. You are also a worry to me. You pinch and twist your arm all the time. This is domestic violence."

Yan Hongzhi still pestered Han Jiu, not caring at all that she glared at him from time to time. "Pei Qing, if you don't know the way home, I'll ask someone to take you back?"

Pei Qing recovered and smiled like a child, "Thank you, Prince. Pei Qing knows the way home."

Han Jiu looked at Pei Qing and smiled, then said to Yan Hongzhi, "It's none of your business. Does my Pei Qing need you to send him off? My Pei Qing is a great general."

"Yes, yes, your Pei Qing is the best." Yan Hongzhi glared at Pei Qing fiercely and pulled Han Jiu away.

Pei Qing looked at the young master from afar, who was being pestered and pushed or kicked Yan Hong from time to time, and smiled. He turned around and walked back to the table and sat down. "Sorry, General Fu."

The man called General Fu put down the wine glass in his hand and said in a sincere voice, "Is that the devil-level person that was rumored in the camp?"