Jiuhuai

"Master Guoshi has always been very clever."

Ying Chen coughed and laughed, his voice was hoarse and almost inaudible, his pale face, which had been plagued by long-term illness, was even more haggard, his cheeks were thin and his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked very old, Jun Chenyan stood by respectfully, the whole Although their hearts were locked together, they could only watch helplessly as the anger flowed rapidly from that broken body.

"I don't think so."

"You said that the Yun family had evil intentions. I don't know if his family had it when they were executed, but the Yun Lian who was dying before did have it."

"The emperor's family has always left no disability. If you hadn't said that you should live up to your promise and you will do something, how could my father let him go, and now the person who kills the rebellious son is my emperor's brother."

"Ranchen still doesn't understand people's hearts."

Hearing the sound, Ying Chen turned his head slightly and forced a smile at him, his dull eyes lit up at this moment, Jun Chenyan half closed his eyes, but couldn't bear to look any more.

"Actually, I also thought about blaming you. At the beginning, I was determined to arrest King Jingning. I also understand that I must be an emperor first, and then be his brother. Fortunately, everything is still too late."

"You should not be missing, are you not worried at all?"

"There is always a chance to see you again."

The other party's answer without thinking made Jun Chenyan feel mixed for a while, Ying Chen also knew well that his body might not last a year, Jun Chenyan hesitated for a moment, and said slowly.

"It's been so long...you're really not curious about my identity...?"

Ying Chen didn't say anything, he hummed softly to show his response, Jun Chenyan frowned slightly, a trace of uneasiness appeared on his face that was never sad or happy, he muttered bitterly, "I'm actually..." Before he could finish speaking, Ying Chen said "I know".

Jun Chenyan's heart sank, but the other party slightly closed his eyes, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"It is said that fox demons cannot be contaminated with fireworks in the world, otherwise they will lose their lives."

Ying Chen paused for a moment, then the tip of his nose became sore and his eye sockets became slightly hot, and he opened his mouth slightly, tears streaming down his face.

"Since you have seen the beauty of all things in the world for a hundred years, which one is more beautiful, Chen Xing Haoyue or Chen Xing..."

Jun Chenyan was slightly stunned, his expression was in a daze, and when he shook Ying Chen's hand tremblingly, that person could no longer hear him say "I love you".

There is no karma in the past life, just meeting in this life, not repaying the kindness in the script, just a simple long-term love.

Served as a national teacher for a while on a whim, never wanted to be tempted by someone, and spent half his life lingering in the world.

The silver-haired young man smiled softly, with a gentle and soft face, not as cold as in the past, but with sad and watery eyes, full of that person.

It has been about half a year since Yunlian rebelled due to the extermination of the family, and King Jingning was rehabilitated in the case of Zhaoxue. Emperor Ancheng Yingchen passed away last winter. Since he had no heirs, King Changle Yingsheyin succeeded to the throne and changed the country. No. Changjing.

Since the disbandment of Jiuhuai, his savings in the past few years are enough to squander half his life, so he bought a different hospital and changed his identity, and lived a leisurely life of doing nothing. Occasionally, when he thinks of that person, his heart still hurts.

After a meal in a restaurant, someone will always bring up the story of "Yingbushi" and tell me about myself. Since the storyteller's story became the legendary life of King Jingning, it has become popular all over the place, and the audience is endless. The past stories about this prince are also well-known. No longer taboo.

In fact, there are still many details, about the good subordinate who died for King Jingning, the methods of Shen Yanqi, the son of the genius doctor Shen Yu, the entanglement between the brothers Fengchenguan of the Wuchangmen, and the secret plan of the killer organization Jiuhuai, all of which have been overturned one by one. Then set off a wave of discussion in the arena.

But today and now, he has no time to listen to that lengthy story again, and in the end he should always say goodbye to King Changle, with an unknown ending.

He bought a jug of Shenqing wine, and walked home slowly, the long street was bustling with noise, even at dusk, Shen peddlers were still hawking, presumably it was almost the Qiqiao Festival, and there were many lovers on the road.

Before he knew it, he swayed to the front of his house, his footsteps stopped suddenly, he raised his eyes slightly in surprise, and saw a man in a black dark suit with his back turned to him, facing the courtyard gate, with a thin, tall and tall figure. , looking from the rear, the high hair full of silver threads is particularly eye-catching.

His breathing was stagnant, and it was difficult for him to speak for a while, but the other person turned around slowly, with a thin and pale face, his eyes were covered with black brocade, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body, and the hazy meaning faded away, making him look extremely It's not real, as if the wind blows, the people in front of you will turn into light and disappear.

The man tilted his head slightly, the corners of his lips were raised, calm and soft, he opened his mouth gently, and the familiar voice was gentle enough to make him almost cry.

"It's easy for me to find, Shengyu."

The author has something to say:

This is the end of the water test, and I am going to start a giant fairy tale. The couple Song En and Shen Yanqi in "Nine Huai" is a story about a cult leader and a miracle doctor that I conceived two years ago. I am very happy to be interspersed here. In Xinkeng's "The Cloud Is Never Lost", several fairy tales that have been conceived for a long time have been strung together. Now the writing and expression are quite vague, and I don't know who I learned from. I hope someone likes to leave a long comment or something. Others are fine It's not important, Chumi! !