Huamo

People, read the decree. " Shi Lin said.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live—"

All the people present knelt down to wait for the imperial decree.

"Following the emperor's decree, it is said: Gongsun Yu and 47 of his henchmen who rebelled against the party, the change of Baihumen vainly attempted to usurp the throne, despised the court, acted recklessly, the criminals are heinous, and the order is passed on, and they will be executed without pardon. I respect this."

After the imperial decree is completed, all living things cannot escape the emperor's killing order.

"Master An, what are you going to do?" Fang Bi watched An Xuansu suddenly step down from the high platform in surprise, "Come quickly, protect Master An."

"It doesn't matter, if I have a word with the Second Prince, it's worth getting acquainted with each other." An Xuansu said with a smile.

Walking in front of Gongsun Yu, An Xuansu still maintained an elegant smile as he looked at the unkempt prisoner. He raised his hand and patted Gongsun Yu's shoulder seemingly normally.

Gongsun Yu trembled all over, only to feel that a silver needle had been pierced into his shoulder, and he suddenly opened his mouth and couldn't speak at all. He opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. The man, the other party's smile seemed so eerie to him, like a messenger from hell,

An Xuansu approached Gongsun Yu, the coldness in his eyes was as cold as nine days, he smiled and said softly: "It's not because of An Xuansu, nor because of Gongsun Jing, but because of Ye Yushan, you can remember gone?"

Gongsun Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and it was really futile to struggle hard. He finally knew why he was in such a state.

"If you want to hate, I hate that you were born in the Gongsun family. If the Gongsun family took away the Ye family, I, Ye Huaiyang, will take it back bit by bit." An Xuansu still maintained a gentle smile, "Don't worry, Gongsun Jing will soon be gone!" I will accompany you."

Gongsun Yu was paralyzed to the ground immediately, he lost his arrogance just now, and stared blankly at the bright spring sky.

An Xuansu smiled slightly, turned around and walked back to the high platform, he picked up the token and threw it on the ground, accompanied by a calm voice: "Chop."

On this day, the Meridian Gate once again flowed with blood, filled with vengeful anger, and the devil who escaped from hell used a sharp sickle to push this turbulent dynasty to destruction.

In the chaotic spring and autumn, a son lives and dies.

dusk.

The weather in this mountain is unpredictable, just now the sun was scorching, and it rained heavily in the blink of an eye. The rain was ferocious, and the bean-sized raindrops washed over this filthy world, almost drowning everything.

Lian Heng, who was shuttling through the torrential rain, stopped in a small pavilion in the mountains. He took off his outer robe and put the picked medicinal herbs on his waist. He found the medicinal ingredients with great difficulty, so they must not be broken.

Lian Heng went up to the mountain early this morning to gather herbs, because Yunli seemed to be overworked and in low spirits these past two days, even though he was wayward and lukewarm towards Yunli these few days, his heart really ached. So he went up the mountain to collect herbs himself, but unexpectedly encountered a heavy rain in the mountains.

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly there was a cry of a child who seemed to be there, hoarse, terrified and helpless, Lian Heng froze for a moment, looked around and saw a small figure in the violent wind and rain.

Lian Heng flew out without thinking, and carried the little boy lost in the rainstorm back to the pavilion. The child was drenched, trembling all over, looking at the strange big brother in front of him in horror, unable to even speak.

"Why are you alone?" Lian Heng frowned and asked strangely.

"Mr. woo... I can't find Mr...." The little boy cried with snot and tears.

"Don't cry, I can help you if you speak clearly." Lian Heng said anxiously.

"Big brother... can you take me back to Tanshan Academy... I can't find my way..." the little boy said tremblingly, sobbing.

"So you got lost, what's your name?" Lian Heng suddenly realized.

"It's called Amon..."

"I remember that it's not far from here in Tanshan Academy, let's go." Lian Heng was filled with sympathy, picked up Amon and flew up, nimbly flying across the rainstorm.

Under the heavy rain, after going around in circles for a few times, Lian Heng finally found Tanshan Academy, which is a famous private school, located on the side of Qitan Mountain, from which many champions came out.

"Open the door!" Lian Heng slammed on the door of the academy and shouted, Amon in his arms had already passed out from the rain.

After a while, the door opened, and an elegant scholar with delicate features came out holding an umbrella, looking at Amon who had passed out in Lian Heng's arms, his face turned pale with shock.

"Xiao Meng! Wake up!" the scholar threw down his umbrella and called out anxiously, holding Amon back in his arms.

"He's dizzy, he needs to soak in hot water." Lian Heng said as he wiped the rain from his face.

"Master, come in to hide from the rain." The scholar frowned and nodded.

"Thank you." Lian Heng nodded and followed the scholar into the academy.

Lian Heng tidied up in the academy wing room, and changed into the robes of the academy students, wearing a green dress and a white coat, and an elegant square scarf on his head, like a gentle and elegant young man.

"My lord, drink a cup of hot ginger soup to drive away the cold." Just now the scholar came in with a bowl of ginger soup.

"How is Xiao Meng?" Lian Heng asked worriedly.

"No problem, he's asleep." The scholar nodded with a smile, "Thank you for bringing Xiaomeng back, my lord."

"Under Lianheng, it's nothing more than a little effort." Lianheng said modestly.

"I'm Qiao Yin, a gentleman from this academy." Qiao Yin was polite, friendly, "It's raining heavily outside, so let's take a rest in the academy for now."

"Thank you." Lian Heng said gratefully, and he chatted curiously, "By the way, did you see someone in the opposite wing?"

"Oh, that's a boy rescued by the children in the mountains a few days ago." Qiao Yin sighed and shook her head, "I've been groggy all the time, and the doctor came to see him, but none of the prescriptions worked."

"So that's how it is..." Lian Heng thought for a while, then suddenly said, "I know a little bit about medicine, why don't I let me go down and have a look."

"Young master is kind, this way please."

When Lian Heng saw the boy on the bed, his whole body turned into a stone sculpture, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak, the boy in front of him turned out to be Su Bai!

"Master Lian?" Qiao Yin was worried.

"Xiaobai!" Lian Heng came back to his senses, and looked worriedly at Su Bai who lay unconscious on the bed, "How could it be... Xiaobai wake up, I am Lian Heng." He stroked Su Bai's face, Raise your voice and call out.

"Master Su doesn't know why, he can't wake up at all, but his life is not in danger."

"Where did you save him?" Lian Heng asked anxiously.

"At the foot of the mountain, the children found him lying in the grass." Qiao Yin came truthfully.

"Anyone else?"

"No, he just kept carrying that burden." Qiao Yin gestured to Lian Heng.

Lian Heng looked at the bag in Su Bai's hand strangely, just as he was about to take it off, Su Bai trembled like he was frightened and went crazy.

Lian Heng quickly tapped Su Bai's acupuncture points to stabilize him, his eyes became more worried.

"I can't take away the burden, so I can only let him." Qiao Yin seemed to be used to it.

"Let him rest." Lian Heng pursed his lips and said, in his mind, he only wanted to go back to Baiye Villa when the rain eased up, and let Huai Yang come over, maybe he could wake up Su Bai.

"it is good."

Midnight.

There is a small lake in front of the court, and there is a small wooden pavilion in the center of the lake. Outside the pavilion is a vast drizzle. The rain on a spring night is very fine and soft, very dense and oblique, moistening things silently.As the rain intensified, gusts of night wind mixed with drizzle poured into the airy Xiaoxuan on all sides, blowing the beaded curtains of the curtains and ripples.

It was already late when Lian Heng returned to Baiye Mountain Villa. He walked quickly into the courtyard, and stopped when he saw the thin and lonely figure in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. He wanted to turn around and leave but couldn't move.

Yun Li leaned on the railing in a daze and didn't respond, his eyes were absent-minded and dazed, he was holding the little wooden figure tightly in his hand, he had been waiting here for almost two hours, and he hadn't seen Lian Heng come back, thinking wildly that the other party didn't want to When he came back to see himself, his mood was even more messy and helpless.

Until he thought that Lian Heng would not come back, and when he was depressed and desperate, a gentle call came from his ear, as unreal as a dream.

"Huaiyang." Lian Heng walked into the pavilion, his whole body was like a drowned chicken, wet from head to tail, and his scholar's clothes were covered with mud.

"What's the matter? Why are you all wet?" Yun Li forgot the sadness and melancholy just now, with a nervous and distressed face, he hurriedly led Lian Heng into the room, "Hurry up and soak in hot water for a while, I'll get it for you Take ginger soup."

Lian Heng let Yun Li lead him back to the room, like a rebellious and angry child, seeing the other party anxiously preparing for his bath, he couldn't help curling his lips.

"It rained too much in the mountains, so I came back late." Lian Heng began to explain abruptly.

Yun Li's hand, which was still arranging clothes, paused for a moment, and he replied softly: "Well, let's take a bath first, don't catch a cold."

Lian Heng let Yunli take care of himself, soaking comfortably in the hot water, he quickly grabbed Yunli who was about to leave, and said seriously: "I picked some medicine for you, this time you must drink the medicine. But it rained all day."

"it is good."

"Also, if you like that little wooden figure, I'll carve a few more for you." Lian Heng gently held Yunli's hand, feeling the other's tension, he held it even harder.He once thought about ignoring Yunli willfully for a few days, but when he saw Yunli standing alone in the pavilion holding the little wooden figure, all his disguises were festered, how could he bear it?Maybe even if Yun Li killed him with his own hands one day, he would have no complaints.

With a "ding dong", a few tears fell from Yunli's eye sockets into the bathtub without warning.No matter how cold and rigid he is in the court, he will become vulnerable in front of Lian Heng, and he only expects a word of warmth from the other party