Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

"Your Highness."

Zhao Ziyan slept pretty well last night. After waking up, he kept thinking about what happened last night. He was in a daze. At this moment, someone interrupted him. He frowned slightly. Looking at Yan Wen who came in, he said in a deep voice, "What's going on outside?" so loud?"

"Your Highness, someone has moved into the Xuan Mansion next door."

"Xuanfu? It seems that the pressure is not tight enough, and you still have the intention to sell the house and escape?" Zhao Ziyan's eyes flickered slightly, and he stood up slowly, his eyes fell on Yan Wen who bowed his head and clasped his fists.

She didn't speak, her eyes just wandered slowly, slowly pacing beside Yan Wen.

Yan Wen stood stiff with his head down, not daring to look around, he could only see the hem of her dress embroidered with silver thread from the corner of his eye.

"Ah Wen." The man finally opened his mouth, inexplicably relieved Yan Wen, but the next sentence made his heart rise again: "How many years have you been with Gu? Or, how many years has she let you follow Gu?"

This is the first time he has heard Zhao Ziyan use this self-proclaimed name in so many years, the prince and daughter of Daxia, but because the previous emperors did not emphasize etiquette, except for the self-proclaimed His Majesty, the others are only used in very formal occasions. Than claiming to be.As for Zhao Ziyan, this Ninth Highness who is not like His Highness, has never said anything about it.Now, Yan Wen felt that that faint sound was like a boulder pressing on his heart, with a majesty that caught him off guard.

Unable to bear it, she knelt down: "Report to Your Highness, this subordinate...Your Highness has been with His Highness for three years."

"Three years? Well, I remember it very clearly. In the past three years, you are said to be a subordinate, but in fact, you are more of a partner. You have been born and died together, not once or twice, right?" Her tone was very soft, with a hint of melancholy sighing. .

Yan Wen lowered his head and said nothing, people are not grass and trees, no matter how cold-blooded a person is, there are times when he is moved.Looking at the little girl who was only in her teens at the beginning, he looked down upon her a little, she was thin and weak, and she kept silent in front of His Highness the Seventh Prince, submissive.But when she led them to carry out the mission, she seemed to be a different person, cold and resolute, merciless in her actions, but delicate in thought.For everyone I brought, although I didn't communicate too much, I never left a person in an emergency.

At the beginning, they didn't know her identity, and they admired and envied her one by one, but when they finally found out that she turned out to be His Highness Ninth Prince, everyone was shocked.It's just that, in private, they admire the Ninth Highness from the bottom of their hearts, but in public, they are loyal to the Seventh Highness, and these two people are not so-called sisters, but unilateral slavery.

The Seventh Highness sent them to be her guards, just to monitor, or to ensure that she can complete the mission for her.

"I know exactly what you think in your heart. I also know how many things you have told His Royal Highness these years. Awen, there are some things that are more profound than grace, and that is the friendship that we experienced together. You understand, she can't Let me go, I can't be like this for the rest of my life. I don't want to face each other with swords and swords with the person I used to trust my life with. Yu Rao was not sent away by me..."

Yan Wen raised his head and said softly, "Your Highness, I know."

Zhao Ziyan patted him on the shoulder: "I didn't trust her, but you guys, I really did. Assassins, although they are knives in the night, are equally sharp and radiant. I believe you, That’s why I’m open and honest with you, Ah Wen, how do you choose?”

Yan Wen stood up, took off his saber, and knelt down on one knee: "Your Highness, although this subordinate is an assassin, he was taken under by His Highness the Seventh Highness, but it was His Highness who took me and saved me. The task failed, and His Highness himself I can't count what I have to bear. Your Highness said, you know how much I told His Highness Seventh, so you should know what I chose?"

Zhao Ziyan stared at him, and spoke after a long time: "Ah Wen, all I want is a shelter, but to protect the people I want to protect. Follow me, what I can give you, is it only a shelter? "

Yan Wen raised the saber, then knelt down and slammed the saber on the ground: "This is my extravagant hope in this life!"

"Get up, I didn't mean to scare you before, it's just urgent." Zhao Ziyan was a little embarrassed, and Yan Wen blushed and waved his hands hurriedly: "Don't dare, Your Highness... Your Highness is really... really majestic. "

"Puchi", Zhao Ziyan couldn't help laughing, Yan Wen didn't even dare to look at her now, to be honest, His Highness Ninth Prince was really... Laughing, he couldn't stand it.

"Subordinates... go to the school grounds, leave!"

Seeing him leave, Zhao Ziyan put away her smile, stared at the noisy courtyard next door, raised her brows lightly, who was the house of the Xuan Mansion given to?

Officials and businessmen colluded to sell private salt, and the Xuan family wanted to run away, so it was probably their fate.However, she was curious, before she was ready to make a move, how could a businessman dare to touch the Xuan family and let her bring it down.

"The charm?"

"master."

Zhao Ziyan looked at the pale-skinned woman in front of him, and pursed his lips, "The person who brought you, go and guard the official roads on all the small roads to Yangzhou, and make sure to bring the people from Xuanfu back alive."

"Yes!"

Looking at the courtyard that became quiet again, Zhao Ziyan stroked his heart and sat down.There was a wry smile between her brows and eyes. It seemed that the situation was more serious than she had imagined. It had been five days and the pain was still severe.

As soon as this side is quiet, the movement on the other side becomes louder. Zhao Ziyan frowned in boredom, left the Xuan family, and another annoying person came.No matter what, you can't be like that person, quiet and lovable.

After tossing and tossing all morning, it wasn't until the end of the day that Fu Yanqing's bedroom and several main rooms in the study were sorted out in the entire garden.Seeing that the lunch time was past, Luo Yin hurriedly ordered the kitchen to prepare meals for Fu Yanqing.

Fu Yanqing stood quietly in the courtyard. There was a big locust tree planted in the courtyard, with lush roots and leaves. The trunk was as thick as two people hugging each other. The branches stretched out like a canopy, very beautiful.

One of the branches actually crossed the walls of the two houses and penetrated into the Nine Kings' Mansion, but it was not cut off.

Fu Yanqing walked over slowly, the wind in the courtyard rolled up her sleeves, the leaves rustled in her ears, and a few suppressed coughs were vaguely mixed.

She narrowed her eyes, looked back to see that there was no one around, raised her breath and counted the branches, and landed lightly on that branch.She looked through the oval locust tree leaves, and saw a white shadow sitting on a wicker chair in the courtyard, and a red sandalwood table was placed beside it, with some dishes on it.

It's just that the person sitting on the side didn't move their chopsticks, but kept coughing with their hands on their chests, their voices were not high, showing a restrained forbearance, Fu Yanqing frowned, really sick?

She held a few leaves and endured it. The man coughed for a while, but put down his right hand and tightly clenched the handkerchief.Fu Yanqing's eyes fell on the bright red that was gradually oozing out, and she immediately shrank, uncontrollably, she stepped out immediately.

The sound of rustling leaves alarmed the people in the courtyard, she quickly put away the handkerchief, and said coldly: "Who is it?" At the same time, the black gold wooden chopsticks in her right hand flicked over quickly, piercing a few leaves and taking them straight. Fu Yanqing!

Fu Yanqing raised her hand to hold the chopsticks luckily, turned around and let go of that force, and fell down.

Zhao Ziyan, who was about to strike again, immediately stopped when he saw someone coming, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised: "Are you here?"

Fu Yanqing brushed the leaves off his body with his hand, and put the chopsticks on the table: "I had someone help me find a place to live, and I moved here today. The pagoda tree is very nice, so I went up to have a look." It meant that I didn't come here It's just a coincidence to find you.

Zhao Ziyan was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the other side for a while, with a subtle expression on his face.

Fu Yanqing looked at her right hand, raised her eyes to see her strange expression, and said softly, "What? What's wrong?"

Zhao Ziyan quickly regained his composure, with a smile in his eyes: "No, just now I was thinking that a new neighbor has arrived, and I don't know who it is. I never thought it would be you." Then he pursed his lips and laughed.

Seeing her smiling happily, Fu Yanqing moved slightly in his heart: "Are you feeling better? I just heard someone coughing badly."

Zhao Ziyan tilted his head and looked at her, his dark eyes were shining like stars: "Well, I'm the one who coughed badly."

Fu Yanqing: "..."

"Miss Su was worried about me, so she went to the locust tree to check?"

Fu Yanqing opened his eyes, moved his lips, and was speechless for a moment. Didn't he force her to recognize this little thing last night?

Turning her eyes slightly, Fu Yanqing raised her eyebrows, "Miss Su? It seems that Your Highness has a lot of forgetfulness. If that's the case, it was Su who offended me. Let me go!"

Zhao Ziyan's expression tightened: "I was wrong, don't...cough cough" before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and coughed suddenly.The cough was so severe that Fu Yanqing felt that she was about to cough up her lungs.Not caring about teasing her, he hurriedly turned around and came back, memorizing non-stop for her.With his right hand empty, he hurried to the glass of water, and realized that the tea was not hot, so he hurriedly put his arms around her, and said softly, "Come on, drink the water first."

Zhao Ziyan lowered his head and coughed for a long time, then raised his wet eyes and looked at Fu Yanqing pitifully.

Fu Yanqing looked at her delicate and outrageous face. At this moment, those dark eyes were no longer what they were when they first met, they were as deep as the night sky, and they fainted with mist due to coughing. Looking straight at her like this, let Her heart skipped a few beats.Wei Wei turned her eyes away, and Fu moved her back a few more times: "Now that I've grown up, have you learned how to tease me?"

Zhao Ziyan pursed her lips and shook her head: "It's just that you don't like to smile, teasing you, so self-defeating."

"I'm used to it. But you... it's so serious, didn't you ask the doctor to see it?" Thinking that he vomited blood before, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Zhao Ziyan smiled: "Naturally, it's just that the cold air is too severe, and the hidden dangers left by injuries in the past are more powerful."

"Really? You smell very clean."

Zhao Ziyan was stunned, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "I take a bath every day, and the smell is natural and clean."

Fu Yanqing squinted at her: "I mean, it doesn't smell like medicine."

Zhao Ziyan raised her hand and sniffed it, and said in surprise, "It's quite faint. If you didn't smell it closely, you wouldn't be able to detect it." After that, she stretched out her hand, as if to ask Fu Yanqing to sniff it closer.

"..." Fu Yanqing took a deep breath, looked at her sweet and innocent appearance, and gave her a helpless look.

"Don't worry, I will take care of myself. I won't be absent until your wish is fulfilled." Zhao Ziyan's voice was clear and soft, and there was warmth in his black eyes.

This sentence fell into Fu Yanqing's ears, but it seemed like the most sincere promise.It touched the bottom of my heart, but there was a sense of uneasiness.