It's better to fall in love than seize the heir

After picking up two or three people to read the scriptures as usual, Song Xuelu began to follow the outline and carefully stroke the classics in his hand, reminding the students to take notes in time with a stern face.

Liang Yan clenched the ink pen in his hand, and glanced at his right wrist without showing any emotion.

A knife mark was looming under the cover of the cuff, but luckily the wound was not deep, and the medicine was applied in time, so there was no redness, swelling or inflammation.However, the deepest part of the knife mark crossed the middle of the wrist, which made him tremble slightly when he held the pen and exerted force.

"The second sentence that Song Xuelu said just now... what happened to your hand?" Shen Jinghe casually turned his head and wanted to ask him something, but his eyes caught a glimpse of his trembling wrist inadvertently.Immediately, his eyes were fixed, and he reached out and wanted to grab his arm for a closer look.

"No problem." Liang Yan blocked it with his left hand with a calm expression, and moved his right hand a little farther away, making it clear that he didn't want to talk about it.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Jinghe couldn't help frowning.He glanced at Song Xuelu, and saw that he was concentrating on reciting the chapters in the book shaking his head, and had no time to pay attention to this, so he sat closer and stared at Liang Yan seriously.

"Do you want me to hide it from you when I get hurt?"

Liang Yan frowned slightly, and after a while he said helplessly, "Don't say that about yourself."

As he spoke, he bent his knuckles again, followed the traditional folk rules, tapped lightly on the black wooden table three times with a serious expression, and whispered in his mouth: "...children's words are not taboo, and the strong wind blows away. "

He was obviously such a tall young man, yet he was doing such childish and ridiculous movements with a serious face at this time.Shen Jinghe saw it, but couldn't laugh at all.

He pulled Liang Yan's wrist involuntarily, but this time Liang Yan just let him move without moving.

Shen Jinghe carefully pulled up the sleeve on his wrist, revealing the covered winding wound underneath.The wound was obviously fresh, and it was covered with a thin layer of brown medicinal powder. If you didn't smell it carefully, you couldn't smell the faint smell of blood at all.

"How..." Shen Jinghe's eyes drooped slightly, and he frowned in distress.He stretched out his fingers, as if he wanted to gently brush over the scar, but he stopped short of his wrist, and looked up at Liang Yan's silent face.

He wanted to ask him what happened in the morning, but there was a hint of pleading in Liang Yan's eyes, and he even felt that he could hear that very soft "don't ask" in a trance.

He sighed inaudibly.Now that the matter has come to this point, even if Liang Yan doesn't say anything, can't he guess what's going on?

Feeling slightly astringent, Shen Jinghe slightly opened his lips, but what he uttered were three other words.

"...does it hurt?"

However, Liang Yan seemed to be relieved, and a smile finally appeared on his face, "It doesn't hurt. Have you forgotten that I am a general who has fought in the South and North for several years?"

As he spoke, he turned his head away again, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said something vaguely between his lips and teeth.

"What's more, this injury seems to be worth it now..."

"What?" Shen Jinghe could only see Liang Yan's mouth moving slightly, but he couldn't hear what he said clearly.Liang Yan didn't answer, just smiled and easily pulled back his wrist, and pulled down his sleeve by two points again.

Shen Jinghe unexpectedly saw the "Mencius" quietly placed beside the table, and there was a trace of distress and guilt in his eyes.Just now it was the proof of his victory, but now looking at it, he only feels annoyed and powerless.

"It's all my fault." Shen Jinghe lowered his head, pursed his lips, "If I had known that your wrist was injured, I wouldn't have given you the job of copying books."

He thought about it again, his eyes unconsciously followed Song Xuelu's figure, "Why don't I go to Song Xuelu to apologize and explain after class is over?"

"You mustn't." Liang Yan watched his eyes become more and more firm, and quickly stopped him, "If you follow Song Xuelu's temper that is harder than a rock, you will have to get angry at you at least."

Shen Jinghe still wanted to speak up and defend himself, but looking at Liang Yan's eyes that were more determined than his, he could only reluctantly give up in the end.He thought about it carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up because of an idea that popped up in his mind, "Yes! I'll stay in Taixue to finish copying the book for you tonight, isn't this a way for both?"

His face showed a confident look again, as if he was planning a strategy and deciding a thousand miles away, "Don't worry, my skill in copying other people's handwriting is first-class."

Shen Jinghe was still complacent, Liang Yan glanced at him, and couldn't help but sighed with a smile, "What are you? You have committed crimes and you will suffer the consequences?"

He pretended to caress the indigo blue cover of "Mencius" with his left hand, and said to himself to the innocent book: "It turns out that it is not you who will accompany me through the long night tonight... "

Shen Jinghe choked, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say for a long while.A look of annoyance flashed across his face, secretly hating himself for lifting a rock and hitting himself in the foot. He wanted to trick Liang Yan, but in the end he counted himself in.

Next time I won't be able to do such a loss-making business...

The breeze with the clear autumn air blows by, and the scroll pages lingering in the fragrance of ink are blown to pieces.Shen Jinghe shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to turn the scroll on the case back to the original side, and when he turned his head, the corners of his mouth curled up disobediently.

……

"Master, are you really not going back to the palace today?"

The pale twilight wiped a thin layer of cloudy sky, and the young swallows flew around the river and returned to their nests tired.Cheng Mo leaned on the door with one hand, poking his head and hesitantly asking questions.

"Well, tell your mother that I will stay in Taixue to study today, so as to teach her not to worry." Shen Jinghe still looked for the side yard he used to go to, and together with Liang Yan, he prepared to turn on the light tonight to read the book. The thick "Mencius" has been copied.

"This... really don't need servants to stay and serve you?" Cheng Mo was still a little worried.

Shen Jinghe laughed, "No need, I just stayed to copy the books for one night. But you still have to go back and talk to the empress."

Liang Yan listened quietly to their master and servant's conversation, and then said softly: "Tomorrow, you'd better come early, don't forget to bring your grooming and breakfast."

"This servant still knows." Cheng Mo agreed in a loud voice, and after hearing Shen Jinghe's confession, he left without turning his head.

The students of Taixue had already dispersed and returned home. After even Cheng Mo had left, the academy, which was bustling with people during the day, suddenly emptied out. In the quiet courtyard, there was only the sound of bamboo waves blowing by, and the sound of the curtains slapping on the window sills. Voices came from time to time.

Shen Jinghe squinted at the slanting rays of light coming in through the carved windows, and while the setting sun was still hanging in the sky, he lit a few candles in advance.He took out a piece of paper and put it in front of Liang Yan, "Just write a few random words first, I really want to think about how to trace your handwriting."

Liang Yan's hand holding the pen paused, raised his chin and thought for a while, and wrote down three large characters on the paper as smoothly as possible.

Shen Jinghe leaned over and glanced curiously, but he couldn't help being stunned by this look.

It's not that Liang Yan's writing is not good, on the contrary, these words are strong and strong, like a swan flying high.only……

"Why did you write my name?" Shen Jinghe's face became inexplicably hot.

"I just saw you and wrote it." Liang Yan turned the paper over and handed it to him with a calm attitude, looking over with a frank look.

Shen Jinghe glanced at him and saw that his face was full of righteousness, so he had no choice but to suppress the slightly uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and carefully considered Liang Yan's gestures.

His handwriting is just like his own, unrestrained and fluent, vigorous and smooth, with a kind of bold and unrestrained beauty.At a glance, one can see how resolute and upright the person using the pen is, with the spirit of looking down on thousands of troops in the battlefield.

Shen Jinghe dipped his brush in the ink, engraved in his heart the subtle gestures of horizontal and vertical turning, and then he wrote down calmly.The wrist fluttered like flowing clouds and flowing water, and after a while, there were a few more ink marks next to the three big characters on the paper.

"Like it?" He confidently pushed the paper towards Liang Yan. He obviously had a questioning tone, but his brows and eyes were full of confidence.

Hearing the sound, Liang Yan lowered his head, looked at the two words that seemed to be written by himself, and laughed, "You really don't want to suffer half of it."

Shen Jinghe looked sideways at the word "Liang Yan" just written, the more he looked at it, the more he felt satisfied, he raised his eyebrows indifferently, "I just happened to see you."

Now that he knew Liang Yan's handwriting, Shen Jinghe didn't want to waste any more time, so he opened "Mencius" and wanted to copy it by hand.Liang Yan put one hand on the title page and looked at him with a frown, "You don't want to copy the whole book by yourself, do you?"

"What's wrong?" Shen Jinghe looked at him inexplicably, "Didn't you agree that I would copy it for you?"

Liang Yan also took out a stack of papers from the table case, and looked at him sideways, "Although I hurt my hand, it's not like I can't write a single word. If you really copy the whole book by yourself, you don't want to think about it tonight." asleep."

Shen Jinghe glanced at his face, and didn't dare to tell him that he didn't intend to fall asleep tonight.Seeing that Liang Yan insisted on copying "Mencius" with him, he didn't object much, but repeatedly asked Liang Yan not to use too much force when writing.

The setting sun was finally completely engulfed by the gradually approaching night, and the stars were shining brightly.When the first beam of moonlight passed through Zhuhu and sprinkled silver light all over the ground, they only copied a small half of the whole book.

The rolls of paper that had already been neatly covered with ink were neatly stacked on another table, with a boulder pressed on top to prevent the cool night wind from blowing them around.The candle flame danced gently, casting a warm yellow halo on the paper.

Shen Jinghe moved his slightly sore right arm, sincerely regretting his childish behavior.He glanced at Liang Yan who was still copying the book meticulously, and sighed, "I was wrong."

Liang Yan didn't raise his head, but just chuckled, the outline of his profile was very clearly outlined by the candlelight, "Now do you regret it?"

Shen Jinghe responded dully, resignedly turned to the next page, and continued to dip in the ink to follow the candlelight pen.

"...Why don't you go to the side and rest first?" Liang Yan looked at the pile of paper rolls beside him that had been piled up into a hill, feeling a little distressed, "Fortunately, there are not many left, and I can do the rest by myself .”

"Do I seem to be such a heartless person?" Shen Jinghe looked at his wrists covered by his sleeves, curled his lips, "I promised to copy the books for you, but now I'm letting half of your life be lost, I'm very tired I'm sorry."

The shadow of the lamp is lingering, and the slender eyelashes cast a row of faint shadows like butterfly wings under his eyelids.Liang Yan looked at the young man who was covered in warm light, and felt that the watery night seemed to soak him up for no reason.

I don't know how long it has passed, the bright moon hangs high above the west building.The wind outside was still whistling, the lights in the capital were turned off one after another, and the whole city seemed to be immersed in a sound sleep.Only a small room in the side courtyard of the Taixue still shone with dim light, scorching a little light from the boundless night.

Shen Jinghe put down his pen, looked at the stacks of scrolls and let out a long breath.He gently swung his slightly stiff neck, rubbed his forehead, and said to Liang Yan with some joy for the rest of his life: "It can be considered that the copying is over... the lantern flowers are almost gone."

Liang Yan also nodded in agreement. He stretched his right wrist, looked around the house, and frowned slightly, "You should take a rest while there is still some time. You have to review the scriptures tomorrow morning." Woolen cloth."

Shen Jinghe also followed his gaze to look left and right, there were no benches in the room, only a few round stools.After thinking for a moment, he still planned to lie down on the table for the night.

Before he could make a move, Liang Yan got up first, took the few spare stools and lined them up against the wall, made Shen Jinghe sit on the round stool in the middle, but he himself picked the one on the farthest side. Sit down firmly.

"The environment is limited, and now I can only wrong you to make it up like this."

Seeing that Shen Jinghe still looked puzzled, Liang Yan could only sigh and lightly pressed his shoulders to make him lie down, but let his head rest on his lap.

After Shen Jinghe was stunned, Dang even struggled to get up, but the words in his mouth stumbled a bit, and he almost didn't bite his tongue, "This... what kind of words are like this! How can I lie down and pillow on your lap? The reason why you sat and endured the whole night..."

"Don't move around." Liang Yan held his shoulders firmly with his light force, "What if I fall down later, what should I do if I don't have time to stop you?"

Seeing that Shen Jinghe was still at a loss, as if he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet, Liang Yan sighed softly, looked down into his perplexed eyes, and gently moved the hand on his shoulder. Relaxed, "When I was marching and fighting, I could fall asleep even standing up. But if you lie down on this hardwood table all night, you won't even have a neck ache when you wake up tomorrow?"

"But..." Shen Jinghe still wanted to refute subconsciously, but the warm touch from the back of his head through the soft cloth made him stiffen uncomfortably.Liang Yan's breath seemed to envelop him, making him inexplicably feel as if he would melt into water along with the melting night.

"Go to sleep." Liang Yan turned his head to turn off the light, and his deep and magnetic voice sounded in the dark night, as light as a dream.

In this soft persuasion, Shen Jinghe felt that his stiff back seemed to relax slowly.Through the slightly cool moonlight, he saw that Liang Yan's normally resolute face was covered with a hazy silver light, and there seemed to be a hint of tenderness in the eyes that looked down.

He wanted to take a closer look, but a big gentle hand gently covered his eyes.The momentary numbness when the skin touched made his eyelashes tremble uncontrollably, but he couldn't see it. The trembling of the eyelashes swipe in the palm of the palm made the owner of the palm wink for a second.

The instant darkness took away all his vision, but also made his other senses more sensitive.Whether it's the scorching warmth from his forehead to the bone of his nose, or the slight sound of breathing that doesn't belong to him in the silence, or the all-too-familiar cold breath that surrounds his body, his breathing unconsciously flutters for a few beats.

For a moment, Shen Jinghe was thankful for the boundless dark night like thick ink, so that he would not have to face the faint flush that might be flooding his face at this moment.

"Go to sleep."

Another extremely soft sigh.The night was very good, he no longer resisted, but let himself sink into the deep sleepiness that overwhelmed his heart, with a peace of mind that he had never felt in every moonlit night in the past.

Liang Yan listened to the gradually calming breathing of the person in front of him, lowered his eyes with an unclear expression, and gently moved the palm covering his eyes.

His smooth black hair is winding and loose on his knees, bathed in the moonlight, his straight nose bridge and slightly thin lips seem to be covered with a layer of veil, vaguely, making people want to get closer Take a closer look.

He indeed bent down slightly as if he had been bewitched.

A wisp of hair from the sideburns inadvertently hung down on the crown-like face, Shen Jinghe turned his face slightly, and muttered softly in his mouth, half asleep and half awake.

"……itch."

That voice was somewhat ignorant and sleepy, slightly hoarse, as if begging for mercy and complaining.

Liang Yan's breath was suffocated, he paused, and suddenly straightened up as if fleeing, turning his head to look at the speechless Yin Han outside the window.

His hands brushed Shen Jinghe's temples unconsciously, and in such silent soothing, the boy who was resting peacefully on his lap fell into a soft sleep again.

Liang Yan sighed inaudibly.

He knew clearly that he would not be able to sleep again tonight.

……

Leisure clouds come out of Xiu, and the morning color is faint.

The golden light of the rising sun sneaks in through the curtains blown by the wind, reflecting the whole room.Liang Yan subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover Shen Jinghe's face, not wanting the blind sunshine to disturb his lucid dream.

It wasn't until he really stretched out his palm that he realized what stupid thing he had done.After staring at the hand hanging in the air for a while, he felt sullen for a while, and then he had no choice but to resign his hand to Shen Jinghe's shoulder again, shaking it lightly and stroking it.

"... Shocked Crane?" Liang Yan called softly, "The east is white, it's time to get up."

However, Shen Jinghe seemed to have such a peaceful sleep once in a while, he just frowned and answered vaguely once or twice, his eyes were still deeply closed.

"Shen Jinghe?"

He still didn't answer.

Liang Yan saw his appearance, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Sixth Prince... His Highness Sixth?"

Indifferent.

After thinking for a moment, Liang Yan curled the corners of his lips in an unpredictable manner, and stopped reaching out to shake him gently, but leaned against the wall and whispered in a leisurely manner.

"Little Crane."

This sound fell like thunder, and Shen Jinghe opened his eyes suddenly as if he had woken up.He frowned and shook his head, then leaned on the wall with one hand and struggled to get up from Liang Yan's lap, gritted his teeth and looked at him, "...what did you call me?"

Liang Yan couldn't help a muffled laugh, stretched out his hand to brush a strand of hair falling from his forehead behind his ear, and said leisurely, "I called you so many times, but you refused to answer me. It seems that this title is more suitable. What you want."

Shen Jinghe's ears turned red, he leaned two points closer, squinted at Liang Yan, and threatened, "I'm telling you, you can't..."

"No what?" Liang Yan folded his hands and looked back leisurely.

Seeing his pitch-black eyes, Shen Jinghe was inexplicably weak.He moved back a little distance, coughed twice unnaturally, and quickly stared sideways at the window lattice, as if carefully studying the exquisite patterns on it.

"...don't call me that in front of people."

Liang Yanyi let out a low laugh, and waited for a while, until Shen Jinghe couldn't help looking at him with some embarrassment, then he looked into his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Liang Yan, follow orders."

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