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Yin Ce didn't care, all he cared about was his wife in the new house.

"Master, the guests have all left one after another."

"Yeah." Yin Ce responded, and was carried to the new house by the sedan chair. He lay quietly, his face paler than before.

He remembered something and said, "Did you order someone to bring food to the imperial concubine?"

"It's been delivered."

"Master, the two concubines from Spring Breeze Garden just wanted to go to Liangchen Garden to meet the imperial concubine, but they were stopped."

Yin Ce's eyes opened quickly, and the phoenix eyes contained a hint of coldness: "In the future, don't let those people harass the imperial concubine in front of the imperial concubine. If they don't know the good and the bad, then there is no need to keep them."

His words were light, as if he didn't care about the two of them, and no one could imagine that the weak Yin Ce would say such a thing.

In fact, it is understandable to think about it.

People born in the royal family are born with cold blood, not everyone can keep it warm.

"Yes." Xiao Wu didn't feel that something was wrong.

To be honest, Xiao Wu hated people who came over in various names.

The euphemistic name is that they hope that they can spread branches and leaves for their master, but in fact they are asking for the life of their master.

The master is frail, sometimes seriously ill, lying in bed, unable to even get up, not to mention having sex.

I'm afraid this intercourse won't happen a few times, and the master should die.

But those women were restless, and they used the vicious trick of prescribing medicine. Once the master was unfortunate, even if the imperial doctor came in time and solved the medicine, he still lost half of his life. That time, the master was bedridden for a month. .

Later, the master found a substitute to let the women settle down.

Yin Ce half-closed his eyes on the top of the sedan chair. He thought that in a few days, he had to dispose of those women and leave a clean backyard for Yi'er. He absolutely can't let Yi'er have an accident in his house, he has to protect her well.

In the past, he was too lazy to bother with his successors, Zuo just gave up some courtyards, but now that Yi'er entered the door, he couldn't let those irrelevant women disturb Yi'er's purity.

...

The sedan chair is finally at the door of the new house.

Yin Ce got off the sedan chair and stood at the door.

"Xiao Wu, you are guarding outside the door, I will call you if something happens."

"Yes."

Yin Ce's slender hand slowly pushed open the door, opened his long legs, and walked in.

Behind the screen, on the red carved bed, the bride was wearing a red wedding dress, and her hands were folded on her knees. Her hands were small, her nails were round, and a layer of light pink was glowing. Yin Ce could remember holding this place before. The warmth of a small hand, and the thin calluses on the fingertips, that should not be what a young lady should have, but one can imagine what kind of life she has lived in the past few years.

It's a pity that Yin Ce has also been walking on thin ice in the past few years. Apart from ensuring her life is safe, there is nothing else she can do.

She wore a red hijab, making it impossible to see the emotions on her face.

Yin Ce sat down on the other side of the bed and picked up the happy scale beside him.

His breathing eased a little again, and he slowly lifted the hijab with the scale.

When the hijab was lifted, the first thing he saw was a red veil. As the red hijab was completely lifted, the girl raised her head, revealing a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows, and her apricot eyes were slightly round, like a pool of autumn water, crystal clear and moist.

The slender eyelashes trembled, and Yin Ce could clearly see his figure reflected in these eyes.

"Cousin..." The girl called out softly, her voice was as sweet as an oriole, probably because she was shy and nervous, her voice was a little low, and the corners of her eyes were a little crimson.