A fine drizzle fell, and a thin mist rose outside, covering everything and making it impossible to see clearly.

Because of the rain, pear blossoms were scattered all over the place outside, covering the bluestone path.

Chu Yan held an umbrella and wore a green shirt, as if trying to blend in with the scenery here.And Han Zheng looked at him, almost unable to get out of this beautiful scenery.

"General, do you know what I'm going to do today?"

"I don't know."

Chu Yan laughed lightly, always with a bit of coldness: "Zhen, I'm going to offer incense to Gao Hua, today is his first seven."

Gao Hua was buried for seven days, and Chu Yan never visited him once.

Today Chu Yan insisted on going alone, and brought Han Zheng who happened to come to visit him along the way.

When Han Zheng heard the word Gao Hua, pain flashed in Han Zheng's eyes.

This was a barrier that he and Chu Yan could never overcome. When he was with Chu Yan, Chu Yan would be in a daze from time to time.His Majesty probably felt that he was forbearing very well, but Han Zheng still felt the faint killing intent.

Your Majesty—wanted to kill him.

Han Zheng understood all this a long time ago, the recent tenderness is just the calm before the storm.

But this is his sin, Han Zheng has given up resistance: "I am willing to accompany Your Majesty."

The smile on Chu Yan's face disappeared, and he looked straight at Han Zheng.

There was no expression on his face, but the words he spoke were powerful.

Pain flashed across Chu Yan's eyes, and even his breathing was tainted with pain.

The best way is to use Han Zheng's power to regain everything he lost.But Chu Yan couldn't do it, as long as he remembered that Han Zheng seriously injured Gao Hua, he couldn't do the calculations.

If it weren't for Han Zheng, Gao Hua would not have died under the remnants of King Ling.

When Chu Yan strolled to that place, the hem of his clothes was a little wet because of the infestation of the rain. The spring rain was like wine, and the slanting wind and drizzle drizzled on his body, but Chu Yan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

After an unknown amount of time, they finally reached the hut.

With Chu Yan present, Gao Hua's funeral would not be too bad.

White sails were hoisted everywhere, moving slightly with the wind, and when they walked inside, a large Chinese character 'Dian' was hung in the middle of the coffin.

"Gao Hua, I'm here to see you."

"I promised to give you prosperity and wealth for the rest of my life, but I broke my promise."

"Did you still miss me when you died? Today is your first seven days. Don't miss me any more during the night of returning to your soul. Let's go."

Every time Chu Yan said a word, the mist in his eyes became thicker.

But his tone was still rigid and extremely ruthless.

If it weren't for Han Zheng standing beside Chu Yan at this moment, he might have really thought that Chu Yan had no feelings for Gao Hua.

But the more Chu Yan was like this, the more his heart throbbed.

He was wrong, very wrong.

Why did you use Gao Hua to threaten Chu Yan?Why did you use Gao Hua to torture Chu Yan?

Chu Yan poured out a glass of wine in front of Gao Hua's coffin, then refilled a glass and handed it to Han Zheng: "General, please pay your condolences to him too."

When Chu Yan said these words, he looked like he couldn't refuse.

Is it really appropriate to let the murderer pay his respects?

Han Zheng took the wine from Chu Yan's hand, and his whole body tensed up.He had defended his family and the country in his life, and killed countless people on the battlefield, but this was the first time that he felt so disturbed because he seriously injured someone.

Even if he didn't kill him, Gao Hua's death can't be separated from him.

Han Zheng poured down a glass of wine, but as a general he bowed down for a servant: "Rest in peace."

When Han Zheng raised his head again, he was already surrounded, and Chu Yan was pointing at him with a long sword.

Han Zheng laughed, as if he had already expected everything: "Your Majesty's trick of catching a turtle in a urn is good, but next time we need to act more like it."

Chu Yan's face was very pale: "Now that things are going on, the general still wants to comment on me so calmly?"

"I don't dare, I'm just worried about His Majesty, if there are people as rebellious as I next time, Your Majesty will have to hide his hatred in order to make things happen."

Chu Yan sneered, and the long sword approached even closer: "Presumptuous! I don't need you to teach me!"

Han Zheng looked at him quietly, but his eyes were full of pity.

He finally knew why those imperial doctors said that His Majesty's situation was not optimistic, and he had been suffering.

His Majesty hates him and Jin Zhi, but he is His Majesty's little uncle, and Jin Zhi is His Majesty's favorite person.

He didn't want to let him and Jinzhi go, but he couldn't let go of himself.

Han Zheng's chest was exhaled full of blood due to the pain, and he could even imagine how His Majesty could not sleep all night: "For a person like me, death is not a pity. I hope Your Majesty will take care of your body."

Chu Yan gritted her teeth tightly, and the sword in her hand trembled: "Don't talk sweet words, I want to avenge Gao Hua."

At this moment, Han Zheng smiled, and then closed his eyes: "Your Majesty wants my life, and I will never resist."

Seeing him like this, Chu Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

His sword couldn't go down no matter what, it was obvious that he could kill the opponent with just one swipe, but Chu Yan couldn't go down no matter what.

"Before I die, I have a request."

"...Oh, I think the general wants to wait for rescue?"

Han Zheng shook his head and didn't explain anything: "When I sing the song, His Majesty can't help laughing, so... I want to sing for Your Majesty again."

"...sure."

As soon as these two words fell, Han Zheng began to sing the song that Chu Yan taught him a few days ago: "The mountains have trees, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king doesn't know..."

He sang very badly and was out of key.

But Chu Yan tasted the blood in his mouth. He couldn't attack Han Zheng and Lin Jinzhi, and he couldn't avenge Gao Hua.

What he can't let go of is himself.

Why is Han Zheng Zhang Wen's foster brother?After the accident, Chu Yan sent someone to investigate the matter. I heard that Zhang Wen loved his younger brother very much and regarded him as his family. When his mother was reborn, she also talked about Han Zheng.

The mother said that before she entered the palace, the family adopted a poor child, and she also treated that person as her own brother.

The tone seemed to really want to express something to him, Chu Yan clenched the crown of his teeth, and stabbed fiercely in front.

The sword penetrated into Han Zheng's body, Han Zheng opened his eyes subconsciously, but saw Chu Yan pull out the sword with just one stroke: "You just stabbed Gao Hua, but didn't kill him, today's sword I count as Take revenge for Gao Hua."

Han Zheng covered the wound, but saw that all the soldiers ambushing around left, and Chu Yan's figure gradually disappeared into the spring rain.

Before leaving, he said to Han Zheng inside: "Today your life depends entirely on God's will. I will not find someone to treat you and leave you to fend for yourself. If you survive, maybe God doesn't want you to die. At that time... I will let go."

After these words fell, Han Zheng's eyes were darkened.

The place where Chu Yan stabbed would cause bleeding, but it was not fatal.

Han Zheng covered his wound and crawled forward step by step on the ground.Because of the excessive bleeding, the place Han Zheng crawled over was covered with a layer of blood, as if it was a bloody path.

I don't want to die... I don't want to die!If he is gone, without his restraint, those people in the court don't know what they will do to His Majesty!

He has to survive and protect His Majesty!

Relying on this belief, Han Zheng finally crawled to the door.It was still raining outside, and Han Zheng could only feel the icy cold with those drizzles on his body.

I don't know if it's because he's about to die, that's why he feels that the rain is also cold?

Han Zheng finally crawled out of the door, his face sunk into the soft soil, and the mud stained his face.He crawled hard, and his smooth nails dug into the mud, leaving dents one by one.

There was a passerby in front of him, and Han Zheng no longer had the strength to say, "Help me..."

After saying this, he fell into a coma.



When Chu Yan returned to the palace, his expression was a little dazed.

Just at this time, Lin Jinzhi, who hadn't seen him for a long time, came.

Chu Yan turned his eyes to look at him, but did not speak.

And Lin Jinzhi bowed to him: "See Your Majesty."

Chu Yan looked inexplicable: "Get up."

Seeing that he was wet, Lin Jinzhi asked, "Did Your Majesty go out just now? Why didn't you change your wet clothes?"

"...I don't want to change."

"Your Majesty's body is very important, it is very easy to catch cold, so don't mess around."

Their previous relationship seemed to be back in the past. Back then, Lin Jinzhi was the prince's companion and often met with him.Chu Yan was full of admiration for this gentle young master, and Lin Jinzhi always smiled at him softly and told him everything carefully.

But now, everything has changed, especially the relationship between them.

Originally, I wanted to be the same as before, but Chu Yan couldn't control what I said: "Jinzhi is afraid that I will catch the cold, so how about doing something to warm my body?"

Lin Jinzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes tightly: "Your Majesty wants to do anything, I will not resist, all of this is my own fault."

Chu Yan approached him, suddenly feeling upset.

One and two are like this, if Lin Jinzhi still looks like he is right, how good would it be?

Chu Yan kissed him hard, biting his lips in retaliation.

Lin Jinzhi's breathing was messed up. After all, he didn't like females to be subdued by others.That taste was simply torment, and this kind of thing brought him only pain.

If it wasn't... If it wasn't for the fact that he had a few times with Chu Yan at the top, for such a kiss, he might really be unable to resist pushing Chu Yan away.

But now, Lin Jinzhi felt that all this was a sweet torment.

He couldn't move, because he was afraid that Chu Yan would see his emotion, so he could only be forced to bear Chu Yan's kiss like this.

"Why don't you push me away?"

Lin Jinzhi opened his eyes again: "Your Majesty said that I will not resist anything your Majesty does to you."

Chu Yan touched his place, and because of the kiss just now, Lin Jinzhi's thing became hard.

Chu Yan smiled suddenly, seductively: "Are you in love? Just like me kissing you so much?"

Lin Jinzhi looked at Chu Yan obsessively with a smile like a monster eating people, and the answer was already lingering in his mouth.

And the next second, Chu Yan got up from him, then pushed his body back, and said condescendingly to Lin Jinzhi——

"roll!"

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