Pick all the cold branches

Once he also enters the imperial prison, it will definitely cause an uproar.The courtiers may immediately split into two factions, those who support him must run around and try to "rescue" him, while those who hate him may want him to die in this imperial prison.When they fight each other, they will inevitably get hurt.

But none of that was his real worry.This is the father's business.It is the result of the father's letting go of the eunuchs over the years.Even if he was careful not to pick the abscess ahead of time, sooner or later it would still be a mess.

The only thing he worries about is Jiayu.

Jia Yu is extremely smart, so he must understand his thoughts.But after all, Shiro is still a weak and immature child, and he has followed him wholeheartedly for so many years, and has never managed his own "power" for a day.Shiro's insistence on this is to guard against his biological mother and natal family.Only when Shiro is completely under the protection of Jing Wang Jiafei and cannot be cut, these people will be at ease and understand where they should stand.

Jiafei never thought of taking Jiayu as a hostage, but in fact, in the eyes of countless courtiers, and even in the eyes of his adoptive mother, Concubine Wan Gui, he might have already done so.Now, once he is imprisoned and leaves, and he cannot return to his position as soon as possible, Shiro will immediately lose his cover and become the prey of sharks. He will either die or become a puppet. No matter how clever he is, he may not be able to escape.

But with Jiayu's temper, how could she endure being at the mercy of others?What's more, Jiayu's body really can't stand the storm anymore...

This time, he really couldn't let Jia Yu know about the plan, but he was worried that if he kept it too tight, Jia Yu would be frightened too much.

Jiafei was in a dilemma, and finally could only sigh and frown.

After Zhang Siyuan left, he went back to the back room, sat beside Zhen Xian's bed and watched quietly.

Xiaoxian still slept deeply, presumably because of the injury and the decoction.

The sudden trance of this scene made Jiafei feel the sadness of yesterday, as if he was back in his youth, he and Xiaoxian huddled together in the same bed, feet pressed together, hands pressed together, warming each other with body heat.At that time, every time Xiaoxian fell into a deep sleep, he would subconsciously crawl into his arms.So he couldn't sleep anymore, he could only hug the little man in his arms stiffly, drawing those eyebrows and eyes over and over again, unable to hold back his thoughts.

Jia Fei lightly removed the shoes, socks and outer robe, went to bed and lifted the quilt, and carefully hugged Zhen Xian into his arms, lest it would press on his wound.

Today's Xiaoxian is no longer the soft and boneless little group that he used to be. Even a thin and slender scholar has a well-defined hard bone.

It's just a little too thin.I don't know what crimes I have suffered all these years, I finally came back, and I haven't lived a peaceful life, and I am hurt like this again...

Jia Fei caressed Zhen Xian's frowning brows and thin shoulders distressedly, and couldn't help pecking and kissing him on the forehead.

Zhen Xian's forehead was stained with a thin layer of sweat, Jia Feizai wiped it carefully, and then brushed back the loose strands of hair.He hugged Zhen Xian like this and lay quietly for an unknown how long, until there was not much light left outside the window to leak into the room.

It looked like it was going to be completely dark.

He hesitated whether to hold the lamp, but he didn't want to let go.The person in his arms finally woke up with a small sound.

Looking at each other in the dark, Jia Fei didn't even have time to hide the dark thoughts in his eyes.

Seeing Xiaoxian with his face half upturned, he stared at him quietly for a moment, then sighed softly: "...Is there something embarrassing, Your Highness?"

It's too hard to hide.There is no reason for patients to worry about themselves.

Jia Fei sighed secretly, only hugged Zhen Xian tighter and tighter in his arms, and coaxed in a low voice.

"Xiaoxian, you just need to trust me, and you don't care about anything else."

But such a perfunctory relief naturally couldn't coax Zhen Xian.

Ever since he opened his eyes and saw the expression on Jia Fei's face, Zhen Xian knew that His Highness had something to hide from him.

It's just that he can't ask more questions.

Now that His Highness has made up his mind, saying anything is futile.

There is a faint feeling of uneasiness in my heart.This matter is mostly related to his subsequent imprisonment.

In the beginning, in order not to leave room for His Highness to stop him, he insisted on crashing in alone, but now no matter what His Highness gives him, he can only accept it.

I just hope this time, it doesn't make too much noise...

They rested at the station for another two days before setting off to return to Beijing.

Jia Fei insisted on leaving him in his car.

There are constant checkpoints along the way in the important area of ​​Gyeonggi.Along the way, Zhen Xian was still wondering if there was anything wrong with being so public.When His Highness Prince Jing followed him every step of the way, and followed him all the way into the prison, Youzai Youzai sat beside him, showing no intention of going out, then he suddenly froze, and in an instant, five thunders struck his head.