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

Shen Jinghe stared at him blankly for a long time, as if a hundred years of time were still only at this moment.

"I said earlier that I didn't cry..."

There was a somewhat relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, but the already red eyes and the crystal clear tears falling down in disobedience had already violated the master's will and scrambled to reveal the anxiety in his heart.

He is still with him.

Shen Jinghe held Liang Yan's hand even harder, as if to make sure that the person intertwined with his knuckles really existed.He let out a long sigh like the rest of his life after a catastrophe, his slightly trembling eyelashes were half closed, and his face was almost devoutly grateful.

"You're fine... Great, you're fine." He murmured to himself, "Liang Yan, you don't know how worried I am about you..."

"I know." Liang Yan fixed his eyes on his face, and his voice was still hoarse with exhaustion, "I heard your voice... when I almost felt that I couldn't hold on. "

Shen Jinghe froze for a moment, opened his eyes wide and lowered his head in surprise.

Liang Yan smiled at him again, obviously talking about the extremely thrilling experience of a near-death experience, but it seemed so light in his mouth, "At that time, several people around me couldn't stand it anymore and collapsed, and I also saw a blur in front of me. Hei, it felt like I was about to fall asleep...but the moment I closed my eyes, it seemed that your voice suddenly appeared next to my ears, calling my name."

Liang Yan raised his hand and touched Shen Jinghe's side face with some difficulty, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, "So I thought, I can't fall asleep. If I just fell asleep like this, My little He'er must be so sad...you left me behind."

Shen Jinghe only felt that the sourness surging in his chest was almost forced to his throat, making it so difficult for him to speak even when he was blocked by the mixed emotions like cotton wool.

"Liang Yan, Liang Yan..."

He called his name helplessly and eagerly, but he had no way of knowing what kind of response he wanted to get from the man lying in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Liang Yan carefully and gently held his finger as if treating a treasure he loved deeply, and rubbed it close to his lips, "I assure you, I will definitely get well soon. When we take down Jinyang City, we will go home together, okay?"

"You said it yourself...you have to promise me." Shen Jinghe let him do what he did to his fingertips without moving, his eyes never leaving his face that was deeper due to thinness.After thinking about it, he still added softly, "Get better soon, it's time to end this battle."

Liang Yan didn't say anything more, just stared into his concerned eyes, and nodded slowly but firmly.

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Since the son of the Southwest King was detained at home by the order of the Southwest King, he has been living a life of boredom and boredom.It is said that the army may break in at any time, he is afraid that it is not safe for him to wander the streets alone, and there is no movement outside the city for several days, and it is said that Liang Yan, the chief general of Yan Yunqi, has been poisoned by miasma.

As time passed, he couldn't help becoming a little impatient and slack in his already spoiled temperament, and repeatedly laughed in his heart that his father and the Xin'an army were scared out of courage by Yan Yunqi's offensive before, so they only dared to fight here. Being a turtle with a shrunken head in the city, he was terrified by the news without even seeing the enemy.

In the afternoon of that day, Fang Fang left from the room of a beautiful girl in the palace, and returned to his own courtyard, frowning and staring blankly at the scenery that he was already tired of seeing.

"It's really boring all day long...Father is really, what can happen if you walk around in your own Jinyang City?"

He casually picked and picked among the various fruits on the fruit plate, and soon curled his lips in disgust.

Seeing this, the young servant who was newly promoted to the side swallowed his saliva, his eyes flickered again and again, and finally he mustered up the courage to take a step forward, speaking with a strange persuasion in his tone.

"Master... two days ago, the sisters in the building even asked someone to bring me a message, saying why you haven't visited them for so long, and complained in your heart that you don't favor them anymore. I heard that The past few days have been peaceful inside and outside Jinyang City, this prince is really, why does he insist on locking you up..."

"That's not true! If you want me to say, the father is too cautious, but he seems timid." Hearing this, the son slapped his thigh, and a lewd light flashed across his face, "These little beauties, I haven't seen you for a few days, let's see what they think of them. Let's go! I don't believe it today, go out and go to Huajie for a walk, and something will happen!"

The boy seemed to be frightened by his decision suddenly, his eyes widened, and his hesitant voice was full of fear of the Southwest King, "This... my son, is this good? But the prince has ordered before, It is said that you are not allowed to leave the mansion no matter what, you, if you..."

The prince interrupted him with a rough wave of his hand, and yelled at him with a dark complexion: "You bastard, are you my servant or my father's servant? What, I can't control what I say? Let me tell you , this Southwest Palace will be mine in the future, I will definitely step out of this palace today, let me see who can stop me!"

Seeing that he was angry, the young man quickly lowered his head tremblingly, and kept saying yes, until finally the obvious anger on Shizi's face calmed down a bit.But no one saw him, when he walked out of the courtyard with the swaying son humbly, and went straight to the gate of the palace, a somewhat smug smile quickly appeared on his face.

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"Is this the only son of the Southwest King?"

The soldier carried an unconscious man and fell to the ground inside the tent, and he took off the mask on his face with one hand, revealing a face with dark eyes under the mask, whose body had obviously been hollowed out by the color of wine.

Shen Jinghe saw that his appearance was no different from that of a rich man in his previous life, and he immediately understood what kind of life this person usually leads, and he couldn't help showing a subtle disgust in his eyes.

He had long heard that the son of the Southwest Prince relied on his own power and the favor of the Southwest King to do everything in Jinyang City and bully men and women.Even at such a critical juncture of war, he was able to be so easily coaxed out of the mansion by the people they had bribed, which gave them a chance to capture him smoothly.

Liang Yan sat calmly on the main seat in the camp. After two or three days of rest and the recuperation of Xiao Ning's prescription, his body is now more than half healed, except for his face still faintly pale, the people beside him are It is impossible to tell that this is a man who walked through the gate of hell a few days ago.

"It's also thanks to him being such a lecherous and arrogant idiot." Liang Yan looked at the prince who was still motionless and unconscious on the ground with heavy eyes, and said in a low voice, "If it wasn't for that, I'm afraid we wouldn't have succeeded so easily."

His voice was full of energy, without any weakness.However, Shen Jinghe still shook his hand very quickly under the table, until he felt that the touch in his palm was warm rather than cold, and the brows that were frowning concerned were smoothed away a little bit.

Liang Yan turned his head to look at him, quickly grabbed the hand he was about to withdraw, and silently comforted him with a gentle smile in his eyes.After Shen Jinghe looked at him, he slightly raised one corner of his lips, and pouted towards the opposite side of the table, indicating that he would continue to give orders to his subordinates.

Only then did Liang Yan turn his head back, his eyes were also calm and calm, but the hands under the table were still tightly intertwined with him and refused to let go.

"When the southwest palace finds out that the prince is missing and becomes chaotic at night, send someone to deliver a letter to the palace." He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a resolute look on his face. Hand over the head of the general of the Xin'an Army before dawn on the second day. Otherwise... I don't mind seeing the lineage of the King of Southwest being cut off."

"Yes!"

The soldier in the tent received the order, straightened his back and saluted, then hurriedly turned around and went out to give the order.

Shen Jinghe raised his brows and listened for a long time, and when there were only the two of them left in the account, he couldn't help but smile slightly, with a somewhat sly look hidden in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that a gentleman like General Liang would use such a trick..." He deliberately lowered his eyelashes and sighed twice, then turned his head closer, squinting at Liang Yan's face, " It’s a good way to separate people. I’m afraid that as soon as you send this letter, there will be a turbulent wave between Xixi Wang and Deng Lei. Disagreements and suspicions are inevitable no matter what. I just don’t know, in the end it is Xixi Wang who is willing to give up on himself His son achieved great success, or Deng Lei had no choice but to let his lieutenant sacrifice his life?"

Ever since he got closer, Liang Yan's gaze has been scanning his lips and eyes quickly up and down unconsciously, never leaving his face for a moment.Hearing his question, he just curled his lips and smiled indifferently, and the warm breaths of the two were entangled in the air as if nothing.

"I don't care what the final result will be. In short, they have already lost half of this battle."

Liang Yan paused for a moment, then leaned forward again, fixed the back of Shen Jinghe's head with one hand, and forced him to look directly at his increasingly burning eyes.

"One more thing, I want to remind you first..." His voice was low and hoarse, and there seemed to be more inexplicable emotions in his dark eyes, "I, Liang Yan, have never been a gentleman."

Shen Jinghe stared at Liang Yan's face in a daze, his aura was so dangerous and aggressive that his heart beat faster and disobediently.Being stared at by Liang Yan's focused and deep eyes, he only felt that the temperature on his face seemed to be rising rapidly again, and his originally white ears were also faintly flushed.

"You, what are you doing so close..."

Shen Jinghe was a little flustered, but he almost missed biting his tongue when he opened his mouth.He hurriedly put one hand on Liang Yan's chest, trying to push him away in a frenzy, but Liang Yan held onto his wrist tightly, and no matter how hard he tried to pull it out, he didn't move at all, and it was still tight without leaving a gap. Stick it on your chest.

"Do nothing."

Liang Yan's voice sounded inexplicably lazy. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Jinghe's ears that were already flushed, and his eyes flickered unsteadily.

However, he seemed to turn a blind eye to the blush, and put his head closer to Shen Jinghe's ear even more vigorously, and his breath when he spoke lightly brushed his earlobe, making the blush tend to spread to his neck again.

"...wait until the battle is over."

His deep voice seemed to be trying to suppress some emotions, such an inexplicable and thoughtless sentence was thrown out, but Shen Jinghe's eyelashes couldn't help trembling again.

When the battle is over... what are you going to do?

Shen Jinghe's breathing was a little short, he seemed to have vaguely guessed something, but the panic in his heart prevented him from catching that fleeting message in time.

His fingertips trembled uncontrollably, and in the end he couldn't help but put it on the back of Liang Yan's hand lightly and smoothly, and then buried his face deeply on Liang Yan's shoulder, as if it was so easy for others to see. His face was flushed red.

Liang Yan tilted his head slightly, rubbed his chin lightly between his hair for a while, and couldn't help but let out a few pleasant muffled smiles in his chest, his eyes looking down were full of pity and tenderness.

Shen Jinghe only pretended not to hear, and only clenched Liang Yan's hand a little more, closed his eyes, and let himself be temporarily immersed in the rare half-moment of tenderness in this war-torn battlefield.

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Southwest Palace.

The manor was already in turmoil, and there were no seven or eight groups of guards sent out to search in Jinyang City, but there were five or six groups, but still no sign of the prince was found.

Not only did the prince suddenly disappear without a trace as if the world had evaporated, but even the servant who was promoted to his side in the past few days also disappeared into Jinyang City together without a trace.

"This... What the hell is going on! Why is there no news yet? Trash, you are all a bunch of trash!"

The Southwest King was running around in a hurry in the main hall, furiously berating the guards and doormen who were kneeling in the hall, the veins on his neck burst out, looking very terrifying.

"You, you are talking about the two of you!" His chest was heaving up and down, and he kicked the nearest doorman angrily. How did the king explain that you should keep a good eye on the gate of the mansion, and no matter what, the prince is not allowed to step out, huh?"

The chest of the door boy who was kicked to the ground was hit hard, and there was a sharp pain immediately.However, he didn't care about the large bruises that immediately swelled up on his chest, he quickly got up and knocked his head on the ground one after another.

"My lord, my lord, my lord, my lord! I dare not disobey your order, my son, but he must go out, and he said... and said that if anyone dares to stop him, he will be the first to cut off that person's head." The small, small ones are really irresistible!"

The Southwest King stared at him with wide eyes, knowing in his heart that this was indeed something his son might do, but he was anxious to find a suitable outlet for the unresolved anxiety and stagnation in his chest.With a gloomy expression, he immediately shouted angrily, "How dare you argue! Come here, teach me a lesson by dragging these two negligent things into the dungeon!"

"Yes!"

Immediately someone heard the sound and dragged the two doormen down, and the shrill begging for mercy resounded all the way, but the maids and guards on both sides had already turned a blind eye to it, and lowered their heads one by one, fearing that they would be the next to be punished.

The Southwest King was still puzzled, thinking that his precious son, whom he had finally brought up, had just disappeared under his nose, the corners of his mouth were almost blistered with anxiety, and his wrinkled face looked older for no reason. point.

"My lord..." A soldier appeared at the door with his body bowed, his head lowered and trembling, and his dodging eyes did not dare to make any contact with the Southwest King. But I just can't see the shadow of Shizi..."

"A bunch of bastards! This king has raised you for so long for nothing, and on his own land, he can't even find a single person!" Southwest Wang slapped the table heavily, his eyes bursting with anger.In desperation, the huge strength of his hand actually smashed half of the wooden table into pieces.The sound of cracking wood exploded in the hall like thunder, and everyone was terrified.

"This is the first batch of people sent out, why is there still no news!" The Southwest King walked back and forth anxiously in the hall, but he didn't dare to think about the possibility that gradually emerged in his heart.

Could it be, could it be that the crown prince was...

"My lord! Someone sent a letter!"

A servant came quickly from a distance, waving a thin letter in his hand, and it fell into the eyes of the Southwest King, but it was like a reminder from the Hall of Yama.

His hands trembled suddenly, trembling slightly, he took the letter from the servant.As soon as Fang opened it and glanced at it, he took a deep breath, his face was pale and pale, and he was almost out of breath.

"My lord..."

When the subordinates saw him as if they had been hit by a bolt from the blue, their expressions became a little strange, and they tentatively approached him cautiously.

"Liang Yan..."

The Southwest King's face was livid, and he stared at the letter in his hand with gnawing eyes, his voice almost seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, word by word.

"Okay, that's great! This king really underestimated you!"

The Southwest King waved his sleeves angrily, glaring at the letter as if he wanted to tear it up and swallow it.However, after panting heavily for a moment, his face showed a hint of slump, and he sat back slowly as if he was exhausted, leaning his back on the seat.

He covered his face with one hand, hiding his somewhat dejected look.I don't know how long it took before a long sigh of resignation came out from between the fingers.

"... Pass on the king's order to invite Deng Lei to the palace for a talk."

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