Fostering apprentices

Yan Nan didn't speak, just watched the shadow leave slowly, and finally he closed his eyes when he heard the sound of closing the door, and a tear from the corner of his eye slowly fell on the pillow.

Just after dawn, a little white light appeared in the east, and the third bell rang in the Nanling Imperial Palace. Yan Yang pushed open the door of the bedroom, nodded towards the queen, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, you go back to rest first. Come on, I will guard for you."

The queen is a young and beautiful woman. Her father has some friendship with Yan Yang, and she is the only one among the beauties in the harem who is qualified to stand beside the emperor.

She stood up from the bed, her face was exhausted, she glanced at Yan Yang when she walked in front of him, and then left the bedroom.

The servant girl who followed her didn't understand that her master was the queen, so why did she look so low in front of a courtier and asked angrily, "Your Majesty, you are also the emperor's wife and the mother of a country, why do you still want to look at me?" The face of a courtier?"

The queen walked into the small garden of the bedroom. From the time she entered the palace, there was a small garden in the emperor's bedroom in her memory. The flowers planted in it were regarded as treasures. The flowers bloomed in spring, summer, autumn and winter. The scene was naturally too beautiful.

She looked at the plum blossoms that were in full bloom now, they were fragrant but not greasy, beautiful but not colorful, but they looked exactly like that person.

That person, like this plum blossom, grows up in adversity. The worse the environment is, the more unfavorable the people around him are. He is the most lonely one.

The queen smiled, and a few traces of hope emerged from her tired face: "Bengong and the emperor are only in the name of husband and wife. He said that he would let me out of the palace. Now that this palace takes care of him, it can be regarded as finding a way out for myself."

Presumably they got married just to silence Youyou, Yun Jing had someone he liked, he planted a garden full of flowers for that person, and she also had a sweetheart of her own, but a glimpse on the street planted a bad relationship.

Knowing it was impossible, she still wanted to give it a try, even if it was a gamble on her future.

The queen didn't step into the small garden, but just stood outside and watched from a distance. She raised her head, and the breeze blew by, blowing down a tree of plum blossoms.

Yun Jing who was in a coma was surrounded by many people, some were sincere and some were false, Yan Yang didn't know what kind of heart he was looking at him with.

He came here every day, knowing that he would not wake up, but from the beginning of not expecting it to the present hope, he actually wanted Yun Jing to wake up.

For no other reason, Jiangshan Sheji Yan Yang didn't want to take care of this person, and he didn't want to handle the trivial affairs of the court for this person. He was only afraid that Anan would be sad and sad when he saw this state when he came back.

This person, this person named Yan Nan is the person he loves the most in his heart.

Yan Yang didn't want to see his younger brother sad, or even shed a single tear.

But if Anan knew that he was responsible for the poison on Yun Jing, he might ignore him forever, and it would be impossible to sever the relationship at that time.

He sighed and sat on the edge of the bed: "Yun Jing, why did you do this? Do you know how much Nan likes you?"

As for him, he could only look on humblely, this feeling was not tolerated and cast aside by the world.

Then only he will end it all.

Yan Yang caressed the delicate face of the person on the bed, the pale face tortured by the poison seemed to have no trace of blood, this man who always smiled gently at him appeared in his mind, his every move, his As gentle as jade, he murmured softly.All the memories about Yun Jing came to mind at this moment, these tenderness should not belong to him, should not belong to him.

"I hated you, I hated you for almost taking Anan away, I hated you for letting him run away from home, I hated you for occupying the place in his heart."

He took out a small bottle from his sleeve, he knew what was in it best, Yan Yang smiled bitterly, and continued: "Unfortunately, you shouldn't have lied to Anan, me, and the entire Yan family. "

"He won't forgive you, I won't forgive you, and the entire Yan family won't forgive you either, Yun Jing, will you go to hell with me?"

The bottle was opened, and the pungent smell from inside did not make Yan Yang throw it away, but got closer and closer, and drank it with his head raised.

He raised his head and drank something that could kill a person in one drop, and a tear dripped from the corner of his eye, dripping on Yun Jing's cheek.

"Cough, cough, Anan is coming to Wangcheng soon, he shouldn't be lonely in the future, cough cough..." He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and the black blood splashed on the bedding.

Yan Yang supported his dilapidated body and desperately approached Yun Jing, trembling all over, and held his hand.

Pressing his face against his chest, listening to the faint heartbeat, Yan Yang closed his eyes contentedly: "I... never said I like you..."

"I can't say it in this life...then...then...the next life..."

The two of them have lived in one person in their hearts in this life, a person who has no destiny.

The little bottle fell on the ground and rolled for a long distance. The person on the bed didn't move, except that a tear fell from the corner of Yun Jing's eye, and the two held their hands tightly.

At night, taking advantage of the moonlight, Yan Nan hurried back to Wangcheng. He rode his horse and ran towards the general's mansion. The closer he got, the more uncomfortable he felt. On the ground, the snow-white brocade robe was stained with dust, but the jade pendant around his waist was broken in two.

Chu Heng was startled, got off his horse and helped him up: "Are you all right?"

Yan Nan shook his head, looking at the broken jade pendant on the ground, it was a jade pendant carved for him by his elder brother when he was a child, and on it was a very dazzling phoenix.After wearing it for so long, I also experienced it on the battlefield, but now it is broken.

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly pushed Chu Heng away and ran towards the general's mansion, even forgetting about Arima.

Something must have happened, brother must have had an accident.The uneasiness in Yan Nan's heart became more and more obvious. When he rushed back to the General's Mansion, the white silk hanging above the door deeply hurt his eyes.The guard standing by the door was surrounded by white silk, and even the servants who came in and out were all dressed in mourning outfits.

When he reached the door, he didn't dare to go in. His feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he stared at the front with shocked eyes motionless.

Suddenly, he ran forward and grabbed the guard's skirt, and asked sharply, "What's the matter? Why are you wearing mourning clothes?"

"Second Young Master... Eldest Young Master..." The guard lowered his head.

Yan Nan shouted with red eyes: "What happened, brother?"

"The eldest son was poisoned, he died of poisoning..." The guard was so frightened by his appearance that he couldn't even speak intermittently. Yan Nan loosened his lapel and ran towards the lobby like crazy.

There were many people attending the funeral in the room, some Yan Nan knew and some he didn't know, even the court ministers knelt in front of the mourning hall, except for that honorable person.

When he ran across the threshold, he staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground. Chu Heng supported him with quick eyesight and quick hands, and managed to maintain his figure.

The jet-black coffin was placed in front of the mourning hall, the white silk was hung high, and the mourning wailing was louder than louder. Yan Nan felt that these things were particularly dazzling. He stared at the group of people and snapped: "Shut up .”

The mourning hall was suddenly silent, and Yan Nan walked straight to the front of the coffin without even looking at the group of people.

The lid of the coffin was not closed, and the person inside was lying quietly, his pale face was bloodless, and he reached out to caress the delicate outline, from the eyebrows and eyes to the wings of the nose to the cheeks and lips.The cold touch made Yan Nan feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the biting cold filled his whole body.

"How could it be, how could it be." His lips were trembling, and his voice was trembling. Even though the person inside was lying here, he still didn't want to believe that this was his elder brother, who loved him the most. The only relative.

How could he be poisoned, how could he just leave him?

A hint of madness appeared on Yan Nan's face, he held tightly to the edge of the coffin, as if the force of his grip was about to shatter the thing.He sneered, he didn't know who he was mocking: "Yan Yang, I ordered you to get up, did you hear me, if you pretend to be dead, believe it or not, I will never go back to the general's mansion for the rest of my life. "

"Believe it or not, I'll leave immediately."

"Yan Yang...you open your eyes..."

"Brother...you open your eyes." He slowly slid down from the coffin and fell on the ground. When he looked up, tears were streaming down his face, and his red eyes were full of despair. At this moment, Yan Nan felt for the first time To the unprecedented despair.

Yingyue's news has not come yet, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and now, his only family member has also left him.This is his brother, who loved her and protected him since he was a child.

Yan Nan raised his hand and slapped himself on the face. With a "slap", a crisp sound resounded in the mourning hall. His eyes were blank and he stood up from the ground, shaking as if he might fall at any time.

Walking in front of the dark guard, he drew out the soft sword from his waist and put it on the opponent's neck.

Seeing this appearance, the second aunt at the side immediately stopped Yan Nan's actions: "Ah Nan, today is the day when your brother is buried, so there is no blood to be seen."

"Yes, Second Young Master, don't be impulsive. If you have anything to do, wait until the general is buried."

Chu Heng shook his head towards him, signaling him not to be impulsive for a while, Yan Nan took a deep breath, supported his body, and then put down the long sword in his hand.

He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were cold, he turned and walked out of the mourning hall. The direction he left was the Nanling Palace.

In the palace, the dark guard delivered the latest news. I don't know when Yun Jing woke up, but the paleness on his face did not seem to be in good spirits.He looked at the news, his dull eyes dimmed a bit, covered his mouth and coughed a few times and asked, "Where's the queen?"

"Go back to the emperor, the queen is at Yikun Palace." The eunuch who accompanied him replied.

"After tomorrow, give this imperial decree to the queen, and escort...cough cough... escort..." Before he could say a few words, even if Yun Jing coughed, he covered his mouth and coughed up blood.

The guard who protected him was stunned, "Your Majesty, you will be fine. General Yan is back, and you will be fine."

Yun Jing put the imperial decree aside, and a bitter smile appeared on his pale face: "No matter what, we must protect the safety of the queen and Yan Nan... Wait... After I leave... You all obey... Cough cough cough …follow Yan Nan’s orders.”

The author has something to say: remember to wear a mask when you go out, bow down.