Chapter 375 Duan Yu returns home

With the sound, Duan Yu has stepped into the room where Yan Lingyu is.

Duan Yu, who had been bathed, had his hair had been dried and coiled tightly behind his head. A black jade hairpin pinned his long hair. The ground is neat and neat behind the head, meticulous.

He wore a blue gown, with complicated gold threads embroidered on his hem, neckline and cuffs. At first glance, he looked more energetic and excited. On the outside of the long shirt, there was a thick cloak. Duan Yu's body moved, and the cloak floated back with the wind, making Duan Yu's small body extremely heroic and unrestrained.

Duan Yu's voice is clear, immature and full of air. Yan Lingyu couldn't help rolling his eyes to the sky - I don't know if this was taught by his sister, who was more cunning than a fox. As soon as they met, they called him by name, so that he had to respond and could not.

As soon as Duan Yu entered the door, he was not modest. He took the tea bowl on the table, poured a cup of tea for himself, drank it, and then. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and looked at Yan Lingyu: "When will you send me back? If it's too late to go back, my sister will be worried.

Yan Lingyu laughed angrily at Duan Yu's natural appearance.

He once thought that Duan Yu was a lamb. However, he forgot that how could the fox's blood relatives be sheep? That's a real little fox...

Hearing Duan Yu's name, he called Yan Lingyu's name. In front of the weak water that had been waiting on one side, he gently patted Duan Yu's shoulder and said with some dissatisfaction: "Mr. Duan, our Highness's name is not called casually. That's a matter of destroying the nine clans... In the future, you'd better change it. Rules..."

You know, weak water can be regarded as advice. This Yan Lingyu's name really can't be called casually. If you are really heard by someone with a heart, you will receive a copy on the imperial history platform, and you will suffer.

Originally, weak water thought that as soon as he reminded Duan Yu, Duan Yu would obediently correct it. The worst will change your words immediately. Because, after all, the Zhu family is a big deal, and the destruction of the nine ethnic groups is even more serious. No one dares to pluck the tiger.

But who is Duan Yu? That's the master who was scared at all, so how can the pediatrics of weak water scare Duan Yu?

At present, Duan Yu stretched out his hand and patted the weak water's claws away. He stretched out his slender jade-like fingers and gently brushed his clothes that had been stroked by weak water, without a trace of dust at all. Then, he sneered on his back and said, "The name is not called, is it for feeding the dog... Or, if you have a name, I won't call you a cat, can you be a dog?"

I have seen unreasonable things, but I have never seen unreasonable things can be regarded as enjoyment.

This time, the weak water was thundered. He looked at the sky speechlessly, and he was counting crows - now, the weak water finally knew why the master was so interested in Duan's sister and brother. A smiling tiger is always smiling, but it will never be soft when it stabbs you in the back. And the other one... Ha ha, it's the little devil with wolf's claws. Tit-for-tat, no loss at all...

Weak water shook his head - well, it is regarded as a good heart of the donkey's belly and lungs, naturally, it is not a good heart. Is it okay for him to be overthought?

Seeing the weak water turn around and leave, Duan Yu picked up the cake on the table and threw it into his mouth. He looked at Yan Lingyu calmly, as if he was about to repeat what he had just said.

Yan Lingyu has taken the big man and walked out: "Let's go, I'll take you back now... If you don't go back, your sister should be anxious."

This time, Duan Yu was stunned - what's the matter? How did Yan Lingyu become more active than him?

No, no, there must be something fishy in it.

Duan Yu followed Yan Lingyu and his eyes rumbling. He suddenly ran two steps forward, caught up with Yan Lingyu, and asked loudly, "Yan Lingyu, do you know who is the person who is going to harm me?"

Yan Lingyu couldn't help but glance at Duan Yu and corrected: "It's not just you, they have also done something to your sister..."

Duan Yu listened and couldn't help but be stunned. However, for a moment, he quickly chased Yan Lingyu. Then, he picked up Yan Lingyu's sleeves and said urgently, "How's my sister... Tell me..."

Yan Lingyu couldn't help rolling his eyes and suddenly pulled off his sleeves from Duan Yu's claws. He said angrily, "Your sister is fine. It's you, boy..."

Ga, how did something happen to him?

Duan Yu intuitively felt that Yan Lingyu must have something to hide from him. But what the hell is going on? Is it about the mastermind behind this matter? Or is it the most important reason why those people harm their siblings?

Duan Yu suddenly stayed on the spot.

However, Yan Lingyu has walked away quickly. As he walked, he said, "Go back first. If things have progressed, I will come to you."

Duan Yu listened and was stunned again. Then he followed Yan Lingyu and quickly walked towards the prepared carriage - now, his sister almost had an accident, which really made Duan Yu worry. At the same time, he suddenly found that the reason why these people kidnapped their siblings must not be simple.

The first thought floating in Duan Yu's heart is silver.

However, Duan Zheng is only a Qing official, and his monthly salary is only about 200 taels of silver. Although his horse also saved a little money for half his life, that little money, in the eyes of others, is actually not much, so who will hit their ideas?

Or, is it that Duan Zheng has offended people?

But who did he offend? Does it make people pester his children?

I have to say that Duan Yu really can't think of this.

Seeing Duan Yu's deep thought, Yan Lingyu ignored him. He just took the lead in getting into the carriage, and then took Duan Yu and went to Duanfu.

Since Yan Lingyu has said that after the matter is clear, he will come to him. Well, he has to wait for the result. I just hope that this result is not the one he guessed...

Duan Yu thought, slowly clenched his palm, and then slowly squeezed his lips. No matter who wanted to hurt him or hurt the person he cared about, he would not let go of the other party.

Yan Lingyu's face is also thoughtful.

In fact, what he has been thinking about is what kind of person he is sending to Duan Qingming.

If it is too shrewd, it is very easy to show his feet. If it is too stupid, he is afraid that he will be found by Duan Qingming.

I can't say, this person really has to think about it...

Seeing Yan Lingyu close his eyes and want to sleep. Duan Yu touched him again and whispered, "Yan Lingyu, remember to tell me as soon as you get the news. I want to know who did the bad thing behind it.

Yan Lingyu said "Oh" faintly.

Duan Yu asked again, "Yan Lingyu, who is dealing with my sister... Is she injured? But are you scared?"

Yan Lingyu rarely opened his eyes, looked at Duan Yu, and said lightly, "She is with Chuntao, so those people didn't plot it."

Duan Yu said "Oh" this.

Chuntao, Duan Yu once heard Duan Qingming say, Duan Zheng's old lover. Later, he never married because of him...

However, this is no longer what Duan Yu cares about. It can be said that in Duan Yu's heart, except for Duan Qingming, it is Xue Ninglan. The rest of the people, even if you are hit by the collapse, it will be none of his business...

Seeing Yan Lingyu closing his eyes to refresh his mind, Duan Yu also followed his example, leaned his head against the wall of the car, and then let his little head sway with the rhythm of the car. Soon, waves of fatigue hit again, and he closed his eyes again. When Duan Yu was about to fall asleep, Yan Lingyu's faint voice suddenly came to his ear: "Duan Yu... protect your sister well..."

Duan Yu remembered and answered himself. I don't know if Yan Lingyu heard it or not. He only heard Yan Lingyu's voice sounded again, with a dreamy sigh: "Your sister is actually not easy..."

In the past, Yan Lingyu always felt that Duan Qingming was cunning, mean and cruel. But now it seems that if she didn't have this trait, I'm afraid she would have died many times.