The night is as cool as water

Ruoying couldn't wait for Mo Yifeng in the room, and was anxious to find him. Just as she was about to go out, the door was pushed in from outside.

"Miss Ruoying, I was specially assigned by the prince to serve the girl, and my maid is Ziqiu." The little girl, wearing a water-green maid's uniform, walked in with a light smile and holding a stack of clothes.

Ruoying looked at her, pursed her lips and gave her expressionlessly and wanted to go out.

"Hey...Miss Ruoying." Zi Qiu hurriedly stepped forward and stopped her. Seeing her, she immediately took a step back. Zi Qiu didn't come forward, but just stood there and explained, "Miss Ruoying, Mr. Zhou ordered me to prepare bath water for you, and I will serve Miss Ruoying to take a bath."

"Where is Brother Yifeng?" she asked frowned.

Zi Qiu smiled softly: "The prince is in Yaxinxuan next door, probably because he has fallen asleep. Miss Ruoying also has a rest early after taking a shower, and she will see the prince tomorrow."

When Ruoying heard Mo Yifeng was next door, she didn't wait for Zi Qiu to react and ran out of the door to find Yaxinxuan where Mo Yifeng lived.

Yaxinxuan

After Mo Yifeng took a shower, he sat naked on the stool. Qin Ming, who was beside him, took the medicine and applied it to him carefully. Seeing the scars on his back that extended from his right shoulder to his left waist were still covered with blood stains, Qin Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it is common to be injured on the battlefield, this injury was cut by protecting the fourth prince Mo Yixiao. Mo Yifeng cared about his brotherhood, but Mo Yixiao only focused on killing the enemy and made meritorious service, and did not take Mo Yifeng's military order seriously at all, resulting in the inability to kill many soldiers.

"Master, hasn't the emperor said anything because he protected the Fourth Master on the battlefield?" Qin Ming always aggrieved Mo Yifeng, at least he should have a title, right?

Mo Yifeng curled his lips slightly, but he felt helpless and self-deprecating: "What do you think he should say?"

"The Fourth Master refused to obey the command on the battlefield, which caused so many soldiers to die in vain. Does the emperor have no words of blame?" Qin Ming murmured.

"If I don't say it, the emperor will definitely not believe it even after hearing what others say, right? Even if I say it, who do you think the emperor will believe?" His tone was faint and he couldn't hear the joys and anger. Only Qin Ming knew how much he had endured in his heart.

Qin Ming was angry while helping him with medicine: "Don't the emperor know how he protected the Fourth Master on the battlefield? Such a deep wound almost killed his life."

Looking back on that day, Qin Ming still gasped.

He thought that the man in front of him would eventually die on the battlefield. After all, the knife was originally slashed at Mo Yixiao, but when the thousand troops were fired, Mo Yifeng leaned over to meet the blade. Blood flowed out of his back, but he still held a silver halberd in his hand and fought bravely with the soldiers to fight the enemy through life and death.

If it weren't for Mo Yifeng, the behavior like Mo Yixiao on the battlefield that day had not yet been waiting for the enemy's strong attack to be completely killed. Mo Yixiao was shocked for a moment when he turned around and saw Mo Yifeng blocking a knife for him. He soon attacked repeatedly under the protection of the two generals, just to take credit at that time.

Mo Yifeng endured the severe pain from the wound soaked by the medicine on his body, and picked up a cup of tea on the table and took a sip: "If Mo Yixiao doesn't say it, how can the emperor know? Even if he knows it, it is natural for him to do this."

"Would it be natural for the Fourth Master to block the knife for you if he was in danger at that time?" Qin Ming stopped talking as soon as he said an angry sentence. He accidentally mentioned something he shouldn't have mentioned.

He looked at him tentatively, but fortunately he was not angry, but his eyes as he looked at the night outside the window began to dissipate.

Qin Ming knew that he was recalling the past again, and those memories that were unbearable to look back on, so he deliberately changed the topic: "Master, if that girl Ruoying can never find her memory, will she leave her in the mansion?"

"Why, do you want to leave her?" he asked with a teacup.

Qin Ming was stunned, his face flushed, and he was anxious to explain: "Master! My subordinate is just... I just ask casually, she is my subordinate, so how can I have the courage?"

Mo Yifeng turned his eyes and glanced at him: "Who said she is my king's person? You are not allowed to talk nonsense again in the future."

"Yes!" Qin Ming shrugged, but secretly speculated in his heart that he had carried the person back to the palace in person, and he was not his person, and...

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