An Jiu tossed and turned, but finally couldn't hold it in.

She secretly got out of bed, secretly walked to the table, and secretly took the paper on the table...

Then……

"Xiaojiu, what are you doing?"

The emperor suddenly appeared behind An Jiu like a ghost. An Jiu was so scared that the note fell to the ground.

"What are you doing? You scared me to death." An Jiu patted his chest, turned around, and glared at the emperor fiercely.

The emperor looked innocent: "Why are you staring at me? Didn't you peek at what I wrote?"

An Jiu felt guilty, but she was unwilling to admit that she was guilty.

"What do you mean by peeking? I can't sleep, so I'm watching openly."

The emperor looked at her with a smile, and An Jiu felt even more uneasy. She asked, "What did you write?"

The emperor patted her head and said, "If you really want to see it, go and see it."

Anjiu couldn't wait to open it.

The emperor's handwriting was beautiful, but he didn't write much. It mainly warned the tyrant not to take An Jiu out because it was very dangerous outside, otherwise he would break his legs.

Although the tyrant is powerful, he is still a child in character, and he thinks the person opposite is a "ghost", so when he is frightened, although he insists on killing the ghost, he is a bit cowardly, otherwise he would not have complained to An Jiu several times, saying that the emperor wanted to break his legs.

Obviously, he was afraid too.

Moreover, he hadn't even figured out that he and the emperor had the same legs...

An Jiu was both angry and amused.

She looked at the emperor speechlessly.

This is the first time I've encountered this situation.

Playing with yourself, being jealous of yourself, scaring yourself...

It’s absolutely amazing…

An Jiu couldn't help but sigh.

There was nothing much to read, and she was also sleepy. Before, she could stay in a corner to keep watch, but now, she took off her shoes and went straight to the dragon bed to sleep.

This time the emperor slept on the periphery, staring at An Jiu's face.

The more you look at it, the cuter it becomes.

Why didn't he realize that Xiaojiu was so cute before?

The emperor wanted to laugh.

"Laugh if you want to." The fourth son of Yao always felt that Yan Wenjie would find out something that was unfavorable to the Duke of Yingguo's mansion, so he had been following Yan Wenjie in the past few days.

As a result, Yan Wenjie didn't hear much news, but he revealed everything about the Duke of Yingguo's Mansion.

Yan Wenjie smiled and said hypocritically: "Fourth Master, I am not laughing at you."

The fourth young master had no expression on his face: "I saw it all."

Yan Wenjie was about to say something when he saw the Second Master Yao not far away.

The fourth young master also widened his eyes and frowned at him: "You followed my second brother?"

Yan Wenjie said: "Why? Your second brother is not suspicious?"

He knew that once he said this, he would know all the news about the Second Young Master Yao in less than an incense stick of time.

really……

The fourth young master frowned, "What basis do you have to doubt my second brother? My second brother and my younger sister have a very good relationship. My second brother loves my younger sister the most. He has gotten her everything she needed before. When my younger sister came of age last year, my second brother also gave her a lot of things, including corals, pearls, beautiful hairpins, mirrors, silks..."

The fourth young master counted all the things the second young master had given him.

Yan Wenjie admired his memory, so he followed his lead and said, "You gave so many gifts, so why is there no mirror in your little sister's room that your second brother gave her?"

The fourth young master frowned, "Is there no mirror in my little sister's room? That's impossible. She loves beauty the most, how could she not need a mirror? Master Yan, are you talking nonsense?"

Before Yan Wenjie could say anything, the fourth young master said in annoyance: "Master Yan, don't be angry. I didn't mean to say that you were talking nonsense. It's just strange. How could my younger sister not use a mirror..."

He thought for a moment and said, "It seems that from that time on, my younger sister seemed unhappy and always worried. Later, she had a quarrel with my second brother. They ignored each other. Later, the emperor wanted to go hunting in autumn. My second brother took my younger sister with him to make amends for his sin. As a result, my younger sister fell in love with the emperor and insisted on entering the palace. My second brother said that the palace was a trap and that the emperor would never go to the harem. If my younger sister married into the harem, she would have to wait for her life..."

The fourth young master covered his mouth, stared at Yan Wenjie with wide eyes, and stammered: "Master Yan, my second brother didn't mean that... The palace is very good, but my little sister is spoiled, how can she endure that hardship..."

He paused: "Master Yan, I'm not saying that entering the palace means suffering..."

Yan Wenjie patted him on the shoulder and said, "Fourth Master, let's go and see how your second brother is doing."

The fourth young master nodded.

I have been replaying what I just said in my mind...

What did he say...

Who will save him?

After the second son of the Yao family came out of the mansion, he went directly to Doctor Wang's house in the east of the city.

The fourth young master asked suspiciously, "Why did the second brother come to see Doctor Wang? Is he sick? No, that's not right. The second brother has always been in good health. He didn't go to see Doctor Wang when he was sick. Doctor Wang is good at gynecology and treats the women in the mansion..."

Yan Wenjie glanced at him and said, "Maybe he is investigating Miss Yao's affairs. Did you know that Miss Yao mutilated herself?"

"Impossible, I wouldn't do that." The fourth young master retorted: "If he hurt himself, how come his family didn't know about it?"

Yan Wenjie looked at the Fourth Young Master, who couldn't help but panic.

"Really?" he asked.

Yan Wenjie nodded.

The fourth young master lowered his head and said, "I am often in the academy and rarely see my little sister. Last year she gave me a pen and asked me to study hard..."

The fourth young master couldn't help crying, and the more he cried, the sadder he became.

When his little sister just died, his head was confused, and he didn't have much reaction until the burial. But now, all those things about his little sister came to his mind.

He remembered that when his little sister was just born, he was spanked by the teacher because he did not do his homework well. After returning home, he thought he would be scolded by his father, but no, his father was very happy and let him into the house.

He ran into the house out of curiosity and saw that his mother, who was originally pregnant, had a flat belly. Next to her lay a very, very small baby, who was wrinkled and a little ugly, with a head as small as a big potato...

The mother said: "This is your little sister, you must protect her in the future..."

"I failed to protect my sister." The fourth young master burst into tears.

It turns out that sadness is not absent, it is just delayed...

Memory is like a bag with a hole dug in it, and all the things fell out. The more the fourth young master thought about it, the sadder he became, and the louder he cried...

Yan Wenjie was originally worried that his voice was too loud and would attract other people's attention, but there was an even louder one. Doctor Wang was kicked out of the door by the Second Master Yao and fell to the ground, howling like a pig being slaughtered...

The second son of the Yao family still felt unsatisfied, so he strode over, grabbed Doctor Yao by the collar and lifted him up.

"Say it or not?"

"Please spare me, Second Young Master. I really don't know."

As soon as Doctor Wang finished speaking, he was punched by the Second Master Yao.

"Will you tell me?"

"It's really not..." Doctor Wang was punched again.

Now, he couldn't say anything.

The second son of the Yao family had red eyes and looked like he wanted to kill him directly.

But someone grabbed his arm.

When he turned around and saw that it was Yan Wenjie, he was furious.

"Master Yan, why are you here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Master Yao Si crying uncontrollably behind Yan Wenjie.

I understood everything in an instant...

Oh~

The second son of the Yao family stood up, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off his hands, then looked at them coldly: "You followed me."

It's already a statement.

The fourth son of Yao said aggrievedly: "Second brother, I miss my little sister. I am so sad that she died. It is my fault that I failed to protect her."

The second young master rolled his eyes and said, "Thank you, little sister. The grass has grown on her grave and you just remembered her."

Young Master Yao started crying again.

The second son of the Yao family looked at Yan Wenjie and said, "Master Yan, why are you following me? You'd better give me an explanation."

Yan Wenjie denied: "Second Master, you misunderstood. I am not following you. I came here because I think this Doctor Wang is suspicious."

The Second Master Yao obviously didn't believe it. He sneered, "Really?"

Yan Wenjie: “Yes.”

The fourth son of the Yao family sniffed and said, "No... Second brother... Yan Da is following you."