Yu Huan

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Jin Guangyao's sleep is always light, and it is rare to sleep soundly in Jinlin Terrace.I don't know if it was because of some disputes with Nie Mingjue yesterday, but they woke up from the dream only after reliving all the old things of the two of them this night.

It was only dawn at this time, and the morning light was twilight, but Jin Guangyao had no intention of going back to sleep.Holding his still weak body, he walked to the table and sat down to pour himself a glass of water. The bitter tea flowed down his throat, but the cold feeling remained in his body for a long time. Only then did he realize that the thin underwear was Drenched in cold sweat.

Memory is as playful as time.Time will quietly bury the past, together with the feeling of admiration at that time.But the memory suddenly reveals those things when you think you have forgotten them, and shakes them one by one before your eyes, making you realize more clearly in the good memories of the past that you can never go back.

Cold and cruel, like Ling Chi.

Jin Guangyao put down the teacup and didn't want to think about it anymore. He took a few deep breaths and urged his spiritual energy to travel around his body to dispel the chill, and then he did a trick to dry his wet clothes.He got up and put on his outer robe, walked to another part of the room, knelt on the futon and looked at the guqin in front of him.

The shape is simple and the lines are smooth, but the painting of gold and phoenix is ​​extravagant.The body of that qin is extremely light, and the sound quality is good, even if it is played casually, the sound is like a spring.Jin Guangshan found Qin for him, and when it was handed over to him, he smiled meaningfully.How could he not know what he meant.

He looked at the things in front of him, weighed the pros and cons and calculated the success or failure repeatedly in his heart, but before he knew it, he fell asleep on the table again, and when he woke up again, it was already high in the sun.

Jin Guangyao rubbed his arms and stood up from the futon. His still numb legs were so weak that he almost forgot how to walk. He limped to the door and ordered the cleaning servants outside to fetch some water. After speaking, he left Sit down in front of the mirror and recomb your messy hair.As soon as the wooden comb was put down, there was a knock on the door.He yelled to come in, and saw three people push the door open, one of them was holding a basin of clean water, the other was holding a wooden plate with clean towels and a box of cleansing grease on it, and the third person had his consent. Then go to make the bed.

After washing carefully, I changed into robes, put on a towel and cap and lit cinnabar, and the haggardness on the face of the person in the mirror faded a lot.

It was already past time and it was almost noon, Jin Guangyao hadn't eaten breakfast and his stomach was already empty, but eating at this time might affect his lunch, he originally planned to bear it and wait until the time came.The maid who didn't want to make the bed went down for a while and came back with a small cup.

"Young Madam ordered it." The maid gently placed the soup cup on the table, and said with a smile on her face, "Young Madam said, if the Second Young Master wakes up and doesn't have a meal, bring this soup over."

Jin Guangyao shook his head helplessly, holding the soup bowl and drinking slowly.This soup is very good, the lotus root is fragrant, the ribs are soft and rotten, even if you drink it every day, you will not feel tired.After he finished drinking, he put the bowl aside. Although the soup bowl in his hand was light, his heart was extremely heavy.

He thinks he is good at observing people's hearts and minds, and he can also take advantage of what he likes.After all, people are selfish. If you give something, you expect something in return. Being attentive to others is nothing but exchange for benefits.But Jiang Yanli treats him well only because he is her husband's younger brother, as a eldest sister-in-law should be like this, everything she does is from the bottom of her heart.This heart is too pure, too kind, so that people really can't bear to hurt it.

Jin Guangyao had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and was waiting to sort them out, when there was a sudden noise in the courtyard, and the door was kicked open in the next second.The visitor didn't even look at him, he just walked into the room, jumped onto the bed and lay down.

He couldn't help sighing, waved away the servants who followed, and said helplessly to the person on the bed, "Chengmei, at least you should pay attention to the one in your belly, and move more lightly."

"Who the hell told you to throw me to that Song last night?! When I opened my eyes, I saw that dead face, and I felt unhappy!" Xue Yang was so angry that he took out the snack bag on his waist and picked it up. A green plum is sent to the mouth.

"Then why did you come to me? Ask for comfort?" Jin Guangyao asked.

"Shut up, I'm so fucking angry, don't force me to hit you." Xue Yang sat up and took out a sheet from his pocket, crumpled it up and threw it at Jin Guangyao's feet, "Go grab the medicine."

Jin Guangyao picked up the prescription and opened it, he couldn't help being surprised, "Anti-birth? You really want to keep this child?"

"Isn't that what you thought?" Xue Yang snorted, "You're right, the future will be long. I don't want to make trouble with my own cultivation."

"Alright. You rest here, and I'll go see Miss Wen right away." Jin Guangyao flattened the prescription and put it in his sleeve, and told the person who was about to fall asleep on the bed, "It's fine to lie down, but smash things." No, otherwise you don't want to sleep here tonight."

"Understood, let's go, you're a long-winded person." Xue Yang urged impatiently, tilting his head.

Jin Guangyao tidied himself up in the mirror again, making sure that the tiredness on his face was not so obvious before going out.

After leaving the blooming garden, bypassing several courtyards, I arrived at the other courtyard where Wen Qing lives.

Jin Guangyao originally planned to let the attendant go in and inform him that he was waiting in the hall, he didn't want to see what Wen Qing and Lan Xichen were talking about as soon as he entered the door, which surprised him, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Lan Xichen had already seen it he.

"Third brother, come in quickly." Lan Xichen got up and smiled, and took a few steps forward to welcome him in. "I planned to look for you later, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Although Jin Guangyao was curious about why he was here, he still held back from asking, and said, "I'll make a trip for Chengmei to ask about other precautions. I don't know why the second brother is looking for me?"

"That's all." Lan Xichen took the warm prescription and put it into his arms, and said to Jin Guangyao, "Wangji is still in seclusion, I have to go to visit the prince every day, and I feel really uncomfortable if I haven't returned for many days. , since there is nothing wrong here, I won't stay for long, and I'll leave later."

"Even so, let's wait until after lunch. Neither brother Xiaoyan nor elder brother attended yesterday, why don't we wait...?" Jin Guangyao said hastily.

"That's good. Then I'll go to Big Brother and wait." Lan Xichen nodded, then turned around and saluted Wen Qing, "Thank you Miss Wen."

"I'll remember what I told you. When it's used up, I'll send someone to match it according to the prescription." She said tenderly.

Lan Xichen thanked him again, and Fang exited the hall and walked towards Nie Mingjue.

Jin Guangyao stayed for a while longer, asked about some things to pay attention to during pregnancy, and got a detailed list before returning to his residence.Xue Yang lay on the bed and was still asleep. He handed the previous prescription to the maid and gave some instructions before going to Nie Mingjue.

The meal was normal.

Jin Guangyao was originally worried that Nie Mingjue would say something carelessly, but after the meal was over, he realized that he was supercilious, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Lan Xichen didn't want to stay any longer, so he said goodbye after drinking tea and hurried away.For a while, the remaining two people stopped talking.

Jin Guangyao looked down at the teacup in his hand, only to feel that the burning eyes of the people beside him could easily misunderstand others, so he coughed lightly and said, "I'm afraid that the second brother is so busy these days. .It is the critical moment of rebuilding at Yunshen’s unknown place, and it’s really hard work for Wangji and not being able to retreat all day.”

"You also know that he has worked hard." Nie MingJue snorted softly, "Just now I heard from my second brother that you went to get the anti-fetal medicine for Xue Yang. Could it be that you intend to keep him by your side?"

Jin Guangyao sighed inwardly, knowing that he had to make up a few lies, true or false, to prevaricate, "The rift between him and Daoist Song has not disappeared, and I need to deal with it. After a while, I will persuade my father to send him to Baixue Temple , I won’t care about anything after that. Don’t you worry, big brother?”

Regardless of what Xue Yang will do in the future, he is Song Zichen's Kunze, and if he really wants to discipline him, it will never be the two of them.

What Jin Guangyao said is clear, how can Nie Mingjue not understand.This is the end of the matter knowing each other.

"That's all." Nie MingJue shook his head, unwilling to think about it. "Recently, Dao Ling has been repeatedly angry and stagnant. The second brother is busy with business and can't get away. You have been to the unclean world a few times and you don't want to..."

"Brother!" Jin Guangyao hastily stopped him for fear that others would listen to what he said, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that people need to watch over the matter of the watchtower. However, my brother has recently left the customs, and I think the affairs on me will be lighter. After a while, I will go to the impure world to play the piano for my elder brother to purify my heart."

"It's so good." Nie MingJue stood up from the chair, looked down at him for a while, although he had a thousand words in his heart, he didn't say anything more, just said, "I'm leaving now, you don't have to see me off."

Jin Guangyao hummed, watching Nie Mingjue's back gradually receding with mixed emotions.

Jin Guangshan had long been dissatisfied with Nie Mingjue, secretly hated him for repeatedly doing bad things and thought he was an eyesore, and wanted to kill him quickly, so he ordered him to find a way to get rid of Nie Mingjue.He and Su She knew the secrets of the Lan Family's Library Pavilion, and they tried to steal the Luan Po copy and mix it with Xi Hua, but they hesitated every time they wanted to do it.

What kind of attitude Jin Guangshan has towards him, and what kind of attitude Nie Mingjue is towards him, he knows better than anyone else.Although he also hated Nie Mingjue for being in the wrong place and being so merciless, he also knew that his situation would not get better if he killed him, and it might even be worse than it is now.What's more, now that Jin Zixuan is out, I'm afraid that Jin Guangshan doesn't take him seriously, so how could he risk cutting off Nie Mingjue's retreat for Jin Guangshan?

Thinking of Jin Zixuan, he couldn't help but sigh again.

If Jin Zixuan survived for a day, he would never have a bright future in Jinlin Terrace.But I thought of so many ways to get rid of people, but I couldn't bear to use any of them.If that person was still the arrogant and conceited noble son, he probably wouldn't live up to the present, but under the influence of Jiang Yanli, he really treated him as a younger brother, and clumsily learned how to be a good brother.

He has already seen through the balance of pros and cons, but he still can't help it, so he can only take one step at a time.

On the other side, Xue Yang didn't know that he was carried back by Song Zichen again.

The maid handed the long list to Song Zichen, and promised to deliver the food and soup to him later.

When the person in his arms was asleep, he had no hostility, but he looked cute and cute, like a kitten with its paws closed, even if it didn't do anything, it would make people itch.

Song Zichen put him gently on the bed, looked down at him, happy that he left this child, but also worried about the future of the two of them.He has practiced for a long time and is not keen on love, and he has not thought much about Taoist couples.Now that the contract has been concluded, he will be responsible to him to the end.But Xue Yang's attitude made it clear that he hated him, no matter what he could discuss with him, he would stay in the Jin family.

Just thinking about Xue Yang, he woke up, and when he saw him, he was so angry that he almost jumped out of bed.He just woke up, and his body function has not yet recovered. After struggling for a while, he fell back, panted with his eyes closed, and lay down for a long time before he felt better.

He sat up from the bed, deliberately straightened his flat stomach, and said, "Song Daochang, I know you hate me, but at least you should pay attention to this in your stomach. Is it possible that Song Daochang is so unfeeling and insists on pissing me off even after a night of spring night?" No?"

"..."

Song Zichen knew that he was not Xue Yang's opponent in terms of verbal fights, and he was always a man of action.So he walked to the table silently and opened the food box, took out the food inside and put them on the table one by one.

"Aren't you hungry after talking so much?"

"truce."

Xue Yang quickly gave up his position, sat down at the table and gorged himself.He is also quite hungry, and he is not eating alone now, and there is still a mouth in his stomach.It's more important to have a full stomach right now, who cares if Song Zichen is sitting next to him or not, who cares whether Song Zichen is holding him or not.

...Wait, something is wrong.

Xue Yang choked for a moment, took the tea bowl and gulped it down before swallowing.He lowered his head and looked at his waist to make sure that it was really Song Zichen's hand, and he felt bad all of a sudden.

"What are you doing?" He only felt that the hairs all over his body were about to explode.

"Transmitting spiritual power...what?" Seeing that his body was stiff, Song Zichen quickly withdrew his hands and moved away. "Is that why you don't like me touching you?"

"Fucking words! It's not you who is tied up and fucked over and over again, you fucking know nothing!"

Xue Yang was still upset when he dropped the tea bowl, and picked up the soup bowl on the side to smash it.Seeing this, Song Zichen hurriedly stopped him.

"It's an anti-total drug, be careful not to burn it."

careful?Isn't it just to preserve his reputation that he made such an appearance of concern so as not to be gossiped by others, and the left and right are just for the younger one, who cares about such hypocrisy.

Xue Yang's eyes were red with anger, he completely misunderstood Song Zichen's meaning.He took off the lid and drank the medicine in one gulp without even looking at it, his whole face wrinkled in pain.

Seeing that he was so angry, Song Zichen knew that staying here might make him even more angry, so he had to go to Xiao Xingchen and ask him to help.

Although Xue Yang didn't like Xiao Xingchen, but he didn't hate Song Zichen as much after all, so he didn't care. He just snorted and sat back to pick up the food until the smell of medicine dissipated.

"I brought you some candy. I saw Lianfangzun ordered the kitchen to make some sweets for you every day. I think you like it." Xiao Xingchen carefully sat beside him and put the small paper bag on the table superior.

Xue Yang's mouth was full of bitterness just after taking the medicine, so he didn't even bother to be polite, grabbed the candy and threw two into his mouth, crunching happily.

Xiao Xingchen tentatively put his hand on his stomach, and seeing that he was not pushed away, he found the right position and slowly sent his spiritual power over, driving his own spiritual power to circulate along the spiritual veins.

Xue Yang closed his eyes and felt for a while, only to feel that the fatigue on his body had eased a lot, he couldn't help smiling slightly, the sharp canine teeth pressed light marks on the light-colored lips, adding a bit of blood.

Seeing this, Xiao Xingchen couldn't help being happy, and he thought that he still had a childish temper, so he decided to take the opportunity to say a few words for his friend, and said, "Actually, Zichen also wants to get closer to you."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Xue Yang's face changed immediately.

Xiao Xingchen was still not reconciled, and continued, "He also cares about you."

"Daoist Xiao, don't tell me that he likes me." Xue Yang sneered, his eyes even more contemptuous, "What does he like about me? I'm obedient to fuck or pregnant with his child? Caring ass! Haoting actually wishes that I would die so that his reputation would be preserved, so if you don’t believe me, just ask him if he thinks so.”

"How can you say that? Zichen isn't..."

"Master Dao, if you don't want me to be so angry that you have a miscarriage, you should stop talking." Xue Yang didn't bother to say any more, took off his shoes and socks and lay back on the bed again, "But bear with it for more than nine months. Who are you pretending to be like that for? Disgusting."

Xiao Xingchen was about to say something more, but he heard a very soft snoring, but after a while, Xue Yang fell asleep again.He couldn't help being dumbfounded, covered the quilt for someone lightly, and retreated.

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[Note] At this time, Lan Wangji said that he was recuperating and writing to heal his wounds, and the medicine that Lan Da asked Wen Qing for was a special medicine for trauma.