Zhu Lan is dead

Thousands of trees are competing for beauty, and the garden is full of spring|color can be waited for.

The light rain at night started again, last night a few spring thunders sounded out of nowhere, and the torrential rain fell in the middle of the night.

With wet wind and cold rain, he had been suffering from a splitting headache for three days, and half a month had passed since he was in a daze. He lay still in the quilt for three quarters, but his hands and feet were still cold.

In the blur, a figure crawled into the bed like a fish swimming, his body was tightly attached to him, and his hands and feet were also wrapped around him. When his body temperature gradually rose, he exhaled shallowly.

It's just that he was pressured on him and refused to leave for a long time. After a cloud of rain invited him, and the clouds floated for a while, he said something vaguely before falling into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next day, my energy was obviously much better than before, but my brows and eyes were still full of weariness.

Looking left and right, it was cold under the quilt, and the familiar feeling lingered in my heart.

"Have you been dreaming?" Zhou Keyin said the first time he saw him.

He was startled. Since the last incident, Zhou Keyin has unknowingly gotten closer to him, but both of them tacitly kept silent about the previous incident.

The rein in his hand was tightened, and he responded briefly.

Zhou Keyin continued: "A few days ago, Gu heard that the servants of the palace said that you were in poor spirits and drowsy all day long. They thought you were sick. You had a dream last night. You must have slept well, right?"

As if thinking of something in his heart, he turned his eyes away uncomfortably, and responded again.

As if he didn't notice that he was lost in thought, Zhou Keyin continued: "A few days ago, the heavy rains fell one after another. I was worried that the water in the canal field would rise rapidly and be regenerated. Many ministers in the court proposed to go to the ancestral hall to burn incense and pray for blessings. Guwang father also had the same meaning. I wanted to be with you."

"With me?" Yu Changqi looked at him.

"What? Don't you want to?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the limelight just passed last time, and you will inevitably have another accident when you go out like this."

Zhou Keyin raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "I've thought about it before, but..."

In fact, every year in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Chu Jun would take the treasure scroll and go to Sheji Mountain to pray for blessings, so that the coming year will be smooth and prosperous, and the world will be peaceful. There has been a shift.

The embarrassment of the past disappeared as soon as the clouds and smoke cleared. From then on, he just wanted to do what he should do well, and he shouldn't be decadent anymore.

Smiling slightly, "I will make all the preparations to ensure the safety of this trip. After all, this trip is also a destiny, and it cannot be violated."

Riding the horse for a parade|After walking for a few weeks, I broke away from the crowd and began to let the horse rein.

The horse walked slowly towards the setting sun on the western mountain, closed its eyes and meditated for a while, watching the halo in the distance seem to melt into a raging fire, which would set off shocking waves of fire in the sky.

There was an inexplicable uneasiness in my heart, I don't know if it was affected by the previous incident or he was really overwhelmed.

Suddenly there was an anxious sound of horseshoes behind him, flying briskly in the shallow grass, but after a while, the sound of horseshoes passed in front of his eyes.

There was a burst of doubt in my heart, and I was about to turn around when I suddenly felt a sinking behind me, followed by a familiar body temperature directly leaning against it.

"Don't go."

A voice sounded in his ears, and the arms directly wrapped around his waist to hold the rein, and the horse's belly was clamped between his legs, and the horse on his body rushed forward immediately.

He turned his head to the side, felt a burst of warm breathing on his neck, and there seemed to be some fluctuations in his eyes, "Why?"

"When I say no, it means no."

The person behind smiled softly, and said in a naughty tone, "Otherwise I will never see you again."

He nodded, and couldn't help but put his hand on it, "Listen to you."

Ye Fan chuckled a little, pulled the rein and slowed down, "Then I have one more thing I want you to agree to."

"what's up?"

He tilted his head and bit his ear, but stopped talking. Yu Changqi couldn't help but want to ask him, but Ye Fanji rested his chin on his shoulder, his eyebrows reflected Xishan, "His Royal Highness is praying for this trip, you You can follow, but you can’t follow along and promise to protect him.”

"why?"

But I was a little anxious in my heart, so I couldn't help biting him hard, and smiled, "I didn't see you asking so repeatedly when I had an accident, why do you care so much about other people's affairs?"

"Yeah." The pinna felt a little hot.

"Hmm, what?" The whisper was full of wetness, "Can't you ask me if you're jealous?"

"No, you should be clear about the relationship between Your Highness and me, why bother to think about it?"

"It's true..." He thought about it and said: "You must remember what I said, so that even if something happens to Zhou Keyin, it won't have much to do with you."

His heart tightened, and he couldn't help but said, "Why do you say that?"

"It's nothing, just to remind you, I'm worried about what will happen to you if you have an accident."

"make you worry."

Ye Fanji said indifferently: "You are my person, and it is my responsibility to think about you. I also want you to live a long and long life in the future, so that I will not be lonely alone."

I always felt that his words seemed to be hiding something, Yu Changqi frowned, "Are you..."

But Ye Fanji cut him off immediately, "Isn't it even allowed to complain, who said before that you should stay with me and stay with me, have you forgotten?"

He lowered his head, his tone inexplicably lost, "No."

Suddenly, the weight behind him disappeared, and the fingers that had been clasped were also taken away from his hand. He was shocked, and when he was about to turn around, a tall figure rode another horse to his side.

The boy's stature has been raised a lot, his figure is not as thin as before, but more straight and slender, his eyebrows are beautiful, and his eyebrows are slanted into his temples, with an inviolable aura.

On the contrary, the face of that person in his impression gradually became very different, he really looked like a man.

With frivolous eyebrows and eyes, Ye Fan smiled at him, and the corners of his eyes opened a little, "Who might as well have a competition with me, to see who will return to the palace before the sun sets, and whoever loses will be at the bottom?"

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and rode the horse, holding the rein with his fingers, stepped on the stirrup with his long legs, and ran towards the sunset in the sky.

Yu Changqi didn't hesitate any more, he had a handsome face, his brows and eyes seemed to be fused with fire and the scorching sun, his eyes were burning, and he rode his horse to follow.

At night, Yu Changqi obeyed the rules and covered him obediently under his body. The rain and dew were wet, and the red candles were billowing, and he couldn't help but soaked in sweat.

Unable to bear it, he stretched out his hand and pushed him, the forehead was full of sweat, and slid down the bridge of his nose unscrupulously, but his eyes fell on the wound on his shoulder, and his expression darkened, "Is this the injury I received last time?" ?”

Yu Changqi looked at him and responded softly, the burn on his shoulder was irreversible in general, for ten days and a half months, no matter how well he cultivated, he could not recover to the same level as before.

The original unscrupulous continuous drawing of the bow and archery is already worse, and coupled with the inability to get medical treatment, the texture is almost damaged to death, and the heavy bow may not be as good as before.

Seeing his self-blaming expression, he couldn't help but comfort him, "Don't take it to heart, am I still fine now?"

Ye Fan looked at him a few times, "I know, it's cruel enough just for you to have injuries all over your body, what if in the future? Things are impermanent..."

The difficulties we will face in the future will never be smaller than the ones we have experienced before, and how can we find peace in the mud.

He just said so casually, but Yu Changqi calmed down and said seriously: "In the future, when the matter of praying for blessings is over, I will ask His Majesty to resign and take you away from these right and wrong places."

"..."

His expression moved slightly, a little unbelievable, "Are you stupid, without this identity, you have nothing?"

"Having you is enough."

He turned his head, but the tip of his nose couldn't help feeling a little sour, "It's easy for you to say, do you think Zhou Lixiao will let you go easily?"

Yu Changqi smiled, "He has long since distrusted me. In his eyes, I am no different from a discarded pawn. No matter whether he asks to resign in the future, he will never tolerate me again."

Covering the emotion in his eyes, he sighed helplessly, "Not being able to tolerate you does not mean that he will let you go free." After all, there is still a chasm between us, no matter how close we are, we will eventually be separated.

He bit his lip and tried not to say the last sentence.

Yu Changqi seemed to see something, lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, "Don't worry, I said I would guard you, and wait until you leave me slowly after a hundred years, then I can feel at ease of……"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Fanji put his arms around him and swallowed all the remaining words into his throat, into his heart, as if he wanted to store it up deeply, and take it with him when his soul returns to the earth.

After some lingering, the breathing of both of them was a little unsteady, and Ye Fanji didn't care at all and fell asleep with his arms around him, but the person beside him insisted on washing up before falling asleep.

So it was a struggle again, and finally he couldn't bear it and let Yu Changqi hold him in his arms and soak in a bucket of mandarin duck bath, and then he lazily returned to the bed and had a good dream.

When I woke up the next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I heard the rustling of trees and leaves outside the house, and I stretched my hands to the side subconsciously, as I expected, the quilt was cold.

When he got up and went out, he saw the man in the courtyard holding a big bow and aiming at the bird's nest on the tree trunk, but after several shots, the bird's nest missed, and the leaves fell all over the ground.

His eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of the figure on the side, and Ye Fan waved to him a few times.

Yu Changqi walked over, looked at the longbow and said, "What are you learning?"

Ye Fan smiled nonchalantly, "I also want to try what it's like to take someone's life a few miles away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Changqi's expression became a little unnatural, and he chuckled, "Don't think too much, I'm just curious."

As he spoke, he leaned sideways on him, "How about teaching me?"

"You tell me what you want to do first?"

Seeing that he was worried, Ye Fan said a few times: "Are you still afraid that I will do something unreasonable?"

He lowered his head slightly, "No, it's just such a sharp weapon, it's hard to learn, if you can't control it well..."

"I can control it." Ye Fanji suddenly straightened his face, and smiled after a while: "You trust me."

No way, he could only teach him by hand. Thankfully, Ye Fan was extremely skilled in the past few days, and after practicing his hands, he began to practice the Tao skillfully, although he still couldn't shoot the bird's nest.

After several times of teaching and trying, I didn't feel tired in my heart, but became more excited, but he was relieved, but the bow and arrow suddenly pointed at him.

Ye Fan curled his lips a few times, coating the arrowhead with a layer of silver in the sunlight, "My lord, let's make a bet, do you think I can shoot correctly this time?"

"..." He looked at the arrow and suddenly lost his gaze.

In just a split second, the arrow brushed past with hostility, driving the air around him to fly past.

For a moment, as if he had hit something, a bird behind him chirped and was shot to the ground. Before he could turn around, Ye Fanji stepped forward to hug him, but his eyes fell on the wall. Behind the door wall, leisurely said: "I also shot once."