Liu Yu sipped his tea lightly, and his eyes casually swept over the furnishings around: "Where did you go just now?" It's so cold that you seem to be coming back from outside? ”

"Brother Chen just went to the glass factory for a stroll."

"To the Liuli Factory?" Liu Yu raised the corners of his mouth: "You are quite leisurely." ”

"My brother has been very leisurely these days."

Liu Yu put down the teacup in his hand: "What do you mean by complaining that I didn't give you an errand?" ”

"Brother Dare."

Liu Yu ignored him, got up and went to the side to fiddle with the antiques on the shelf, Yin Zhen took two steps behind and bent slightly behind him. Liu Yu seemed careless, but his attention was not on the antique in front of him, Yin Zhen behind him was looking at him, he knew, and when he turned his head, the other party instantly looked away.

Coming out of Yin Zhen's mansion, Liu Yu glanced back at the snow-capped eaves, and a sneer climbed the corner of his mouth. Although Yin Zhen was careful, the ambition in his eyes could not hide Liu Yu's spiritual sense. Being cold to Yin Zhen was Liu Yu's intention, who told him that his luck rose sharply after the sudden death of Emperor Kangqian! The dragon-shaped luck that had almost dissipated under Liu Yu's various means actually had a condensed posture again, in the face of such a scene, how could Liu Yu give him the opportunity to take power?! Let's wait, wait until Liu Yu settles down the court and finds a way to re-disperse the luck that has formed on Yin Zhen's body, and then reuse him!

"Long live Lord, there is Prince Lian's mansion ahead." Mi Youqiao reminded in a whisper.

Liu Yu visually measured the distance, and it was indeed very close, so he didn't even get into the carriage, and walked over directly.

The front of Yin Yu's mansion was even more deserted, the door was closed, Liu Yu motioned for someone to go up and knock on the door, and it took half an hour before someone came to open a crack in the door, "My master said that no one is gone, please go back." ”

The eunuch who knocked on the door snorted coldly: "The emperor is here, please come out to greet your master." ”

The man was startled at first, then opened the door and fell to his knees tremblingly.

"No need," Liu Yu stepped forward: "Prince Lian is sick, let him rest, there is no need to come to greet him with great fanfare, I will go in and take a look." "Yin Zhen's mansion is not as grand as Yin Zhen's mansion, and it is also not as lively as Yin Zhen's mansion. The people who came out to greet him knelt on the ground, Liu Yu didn't pay attention to them, but just asked Yin Yu's chamberlain: "What about your master?" ”

"Please forgive the emperor, the master wants to come out to meet him, but ......"

"It doesn't matter." Liu Yu interrupted him: "You lead the way for me." ”

"Yes."

Liu Yu pushed the door in, and Yin Yu was being supported by someone and struggling to get out of bed to greet him. "Excuse me, lie down." Liu Yu walked over and stared at Yin Yu for a moment, his face was pale and haggard, and he really looked like he was seriously ill.

Yin Yu just knelt on the bed, and the mermaid retreated, closing the door, and only the two of them were left in the room. Liu Yu sat down on the edge of the bed, and Yin Yu knelt in front of him, wearing only a thin undershirt.

"Why don't you wear more when the eighth brother is sick?" Liu Yu picked up the jacket on the chair next to him and draped it over him, and pinched Yin Yu's wrist with one hand. As soon as I tried it, I realized that the pulse was disordered, and it seemed that I was sick, but it was really a cold

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