Qihuang

Lin Shuiyan has a delicate heart, and he did a lot of things when Yan Liao was asleep, especially finishing the matter of Sima Yin.

The girl Sima Yin saw that Lin Shuiyan was also speechless. She didn't eat, drink or sleep, and waited for her father's news.

But so what?

Lin Shuiyan could only be indifferent. In this world, some people are born destined to bear burdens. Sima Yin's body is full of royal blood, and he is destined not to survive in troubled times.

After preparing a sum of money, Lin Shuiyan told Sima Yin the "bad news", and advised her to take her younger brother and find a remote place to live away from disputes.

Heartbroken, Sima Yin declined Lin Shuiyan's kindness.

Sima Yin said: "Langya County is my homeland, and now the homeland has become like this, I can't leave."

Lin Shuiyan was choked by Sima Yin's heart, and said for a while:

"It's a good thing for the princess to have this kind of heart, but the status of the princess is a bit special. You see, the princess, the world is not chaotic yet, and someone has already taken your idea. If it is chaotic, what should you do? How to prevent it? Not only you, but the young master will also be in danger. I hope the princess will think twice."

Sima Yin lowered his head, his whole body was covered with frost.

Lin Shuiyan took her hand: "Princess, I know you are upset, so it doesn't matter, you can stay here with me for the time being, and make plans after you have figured it out."

Thinking about the floating fate of Sima Yin's family, and not knowing what will happen in the future, Lin Shuiyan stabilized him first.

So Yan Liao woke up and knew three things——

Sima Zong died, Wu Hai left, and Xie Sishe also left.

Caught off guard, Yan Liao almost flipped the table.

Lin Er who was on the side hurriedly handed over a cup of tea: "Your Majesty, extinguish the fire, you still have injuries on your body, don't get angry!"

Lin Shuiyan waited for Yan Liao to finish his anger, and then said softly, "Your Majesty, hurry back to Jizhou. Before the An army reaches Jizhou, how about taking Qingzhou under the chaos?"

Take Qingzhou.

Yan Liao's eyes flickered.If Qingzhou can be captured before the An army presses down on the border, whether it is the various benefits that can be seen or the unseen momentum, it will be a great gain for the Yan army.

but……

After drinking the cold tea with his head up, Yan Liao calmed down and felt strange: "What does Wu Hai want to do? After disturbing the foundation of Qingzhou, he went to Gusu and gave me the opportunity to capture Qingzhou?"

Lin Shuiyan quietly picked his nails, thinking that this was really unexpected.

She really thought that her life was not long, so she had a lot of conversations with Yan Liao, even Wu Hai's going to Gusu... Otherwise, Langya County would be divided into five armies, and Wu Hai would leave , without leaving merit or fame, Yan Liao would only think that Wu Hai had screwed up.

However, Lin Shuiyan was as good as he was, and he opened his mouth and said, "Do you think he doesn't hate the Gusu royal family? He hates as much as I hate."

After finishing speaking, he smiled helplessly: "Why do we all have to live with hatred in our hearts? Is such a way of living really meaningful?"

As soon as he passed away at the critical moment, Lin Shuiyan always felt that his thoughts had changed a lot.

But now is obviously not the time for her to think about this kind of question, she continues to persuade the person opposite who seems to be thinking:

"phoenix

If you want to stay in this world, why not cooperate with Liangqi Liyingwai and defeat Gusu together? "

The inside should be combined with the outside?together?

Lowering his eyelids, Yan Liao raised his hand and rubbed between his frowning brows.

Lin Shuiyan looked at Yan Liao calmly, and continued his efforts: "An enemy's enemy can be a friend, let alone you and Liangqi?"

Enemy, friend?If only it were that easy!

What can Yan Liao say?Can he say that he takes Wu Hai seriously as his younger brother, but he still hasn't passed the hurdle in his heart?Who can he tell it to?

Ten years, unable to kill, hurt, bullied, regretted, treated him well, and lost control...

It just didn't make it through.

The prejudices in people's hearts are sometimes like a mountain. Yan Liao and Wu Hai... are like thousands of mountains. Why do they have ups and downs?

During the ups and downs, Wu Hai grew up, and once his deep-seated emotions erupted, he hated so deeply, and then restrained so calmly, without leaving any traces, it was truly an extremely unfamiliar calm.

Looking sideways out of the window, Yan Liao leaned back in the chair and covered his heart.

My heart hurts, it's unspeakably uncomfortable, my skin hurts, and it hurts my bones.

Lin Shuiyan was startled, his eyelids twitched by the expression on Yan Liao's face, and he held his breath for a few moments.

Lin Shuiyan: "..."

There was a little confusion in his bright eyes, Yan Liao said to Lin Shuiyan: "Last night, when Twelve handed over the soldier talisman to me, it was as if I was meeting him for the first time."

Hearing this, Lin Shuiyan sighed sincerely: "Actually, that's the most common appearance of Liang Qi. He is unfamiliar and polite to people outside his heart, including me."

Yan Liao's heart trembled, and he opened his eyes wide and stared at Lin Shuiyan.

Lin Shuiyan said sadly: "You should take a good look at him, he only wants you to look at him."

Just after finishing speaking, Lin Shuiyan felt a little regretful again.

She wondered if what she said was too straightforward?What if Fengliu found out what Liang Qi was thinking, and became even more annoyed and self-defeating?

But then Lin Shuiyan realized that she was worrying too much, because King Yan actually said: "He also blamed me for not looking at him yesterday."

It's still a bit confusing, as if you don't understand that "seeing" and "seeing" can be different.

Lin Shuiyan almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Looking back, he was shocked to see Lin Er standing beside him who seemed to understand but half understood. Lin Shuiyan felt even more angry, and said unhappily: "Lin Er, you leave in a while, go and see if there is anything left behind."

Lin Er immediately became sad and angry, what's wrong!He wants to hear it too!

But the owner of the workshop drove people away so bluntly, Lin Er could only retreat reluctantly.

Now only Yan Liao and Lin Shuiyan were left in the room.

The light golden sunlight came in from the hollow wooden window and spread on the desk. The two sat opposite each other across the desk.

Lin Shuiyan said in his heart that Liangqi was really suffering, so he had no choice but to pull out a blank and clean piece of paper from under the paperweight.

Pushing the white paper in front of Yan Liao, Lin Shuiyan grinds the ink and picks up the brush himself, and finally hands the pen to Yan Liao with his sleeves.

Yan Liao took the pen: "?"

Lin Shuiyan looked at Yan Liao: "Come on, Fengliu, you have a try and write Liangqi's name."

Yan Liao didn't know why, so he held up the pen and didn't move, the ink on the autumn hair slowly fell, dripping on the white paper, blurring a small black stain.

Lin Shuiyan coaxed softly: "You write and read."

Yan Liao pursed her lips, and wrote Wu Hai's name on the paper as she said.

One stroke at a time, the word "Wu Hai" is strong and penetrating through the back of the paper.

"..." Lin Shuiyan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Do you need to write so hard! ?How much hate is this? ?

With a long sigh, she suddenly felt very tired.

Unexpectedly, Yan Liao wrote it again.

It was written on the side of "Wu Hai". This time, the writing was smaller, and the strength was not as heavy as before. It's just that using the pen is like moving a knife, and there is a fierceness for no reason.

But the expression seemed to be a little subtle, Lin Shuiyan couldn't help raising expectations, and looked at Yan Liao eagerly.

Yan Liao frowned: "Why did he write my name?"

Lin Shuiyan was overjoyed, and hooked his lips and asked him, "Why did you write his name?"

Yan Liao put down the pen: "Didn't you ask me to write it?"

Lin Shuiyan: "..."

So what was I expecting just now?

In an instant, he pulled the paper over and crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the basket. Lin Shuiyan said angrily: "It's getting late, Fengliu is going to leave, it's better to go early!"

After saying this, he propped up the table and stood up, shouting outside: "Lin Yi! Help me out, I can't stay any longer!"

Yan Liao blinked, slightly surprised.

Lin Shuiyan glared at him angrily: "In the future, I will write it several times if I have nothing to do! There are some things that can't be stated in words, but can only be written on paper and ink!"

Lin Shuiyan left, and Yan Liao sat alone for a while.

Sitting and sitting, the lip line was pulled down, and displeasure appeared in his eyes.

He spontaneously took out another blank piece of paper, dipped it in ink and picked up a pen, and wrote Wu Hai's name again.

One stroke at a time, written very seriously.

Yan Liao's mood was a little delicate, he was very nice, why did he write someone else's name?

When he wrote Wu Hai's name, all the images of Wu Hai appeared in his mind, from childhood to adulthood, weak, hateful, cute, beautiful, and... angry and indifferent.

It turns out that when writing a person's name, I can't help thinking about that person.

Yan Liao: "???"

The movement of lifting the pen was stifled, Yan Liao blinked slowly, then threw the pen abruptly, and stood up like he had seen a ghost.The movement was so great that even the chair was thrown back heavily.

But this was not enough, the thorny word "Wu Hai" was so eye-catching, Yan Liao stretched out his hand out of irritation, threw the paper into a ball and threw it out of the window.

"He hates you, but he also respects you. The waste paper in his basket, every pen and ink, is your name."

"Actually, that's the most common appearance of Liang Qi. He is unfamiliar and polite to people outside his heart, including me."

"Take a good look at him, he just wants you to look at him."

Blood rushed to the top of his head, and Yan Liao went straight up, kicking the entire table to the ground.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk rolled down with a crackling sound, and the round inkstone rolled on the ground, trembling and about to fall, and was stepped on by Yan Liao with a "slap".

"It's so annoying!"

The strange discovery that was about to come out made Yan Liao feel a little uncomfortable, and the hair on his back was about to explode.

but.how can that be possible? !

This is impossible, right? !

This is as absurd as "I can't kill" Wu Hai! !

"He is rustic and polite to those outside his heart."

Yan Liao: "..."

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A little dazed, Yan Liao hurriedly set off to return to Jizhou.

Although Xie Sishe ran away, Qi Ao still obediently followed Yan Liao.Now that he has made a choice, he will not change it easily.

But thinking of Xie Sishe, Yan Liao was very unhappy.Xie Sishe's principles of doing things depend entirely on the appearance of the other party's face. He ran away to Wu Hai if he disagreed with him... Really... the last time he was beaten was not hurt enough.

Qi Ao said in a low voice: "Junior brother is actually tired of staying by my side every day, and it is his own wish that he wants to leave."

Yan Liao frowned: "Mr. Qi, I don't mean to blame you at all. In fact, it's not necessarily a bad thing for you to separate."

Qi Ao lowered his head.He was very shy of strangers, and when he suddenly separated from Xie Sishe, facing any strangers alone, he felt cramped like a small animal with white fur and soft fur.

Ma'er was ready at the side door, and Yan Liao saw Sima Yin when he went out the side door.

Sima Yin looked a little haggard, but when he saw Yan Liao approaching, he still cheered up and went to meet him.

Yu Si, Yan Liao saved her younger brother, and Yu Gong, Yan Liao saved Langya City.Sima Yin knew that Yan Liao was going to leave, so he deliberately waited here in order to thank him again.

Yan Liao felt a little bit sorry, he felt that he hadn't done much, and Sima Yin lost his father, so it must be very hard.

But Yan Liao knew that Sima Yin had a strong personality and was a good sassy woman.She also loves the rivers and lakes. In her previous life, she went to the rivers, lakes and battlefields in troubled times, and she and Yan Liao had drank wine side by side.

Taking off his own jade pendant, Yan Liao handed it to Sima Yin: "I know you will have your own place, but this jade is still for you. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me at any time."

Sima Yin solemnly accepted the jade, his heart burning hot: "Thank you King Yan."

Yan Liao shook his head: "No thanks."

When Yan Liao led his men to leave Mobei City on horseback, the mess in the city was still being tidied up by the soldiers, and some of the people who survived the catastrophe were also helping.

When they saw Yan Liao and his group passing by on horseback, they all stopped their movements and knelt down on the ground one after another.

"Farewell to King Yan!"

The battle of Yan Liao's Long Night, spread from Langya County to the outside world for a long time afterwards, leaving a brilliant stroke of glory for the people of Qingzhou.

The author has something to say: Pigment: "Now the mood is complicated, very complicated."