my voice is poisonous

"A perfect chance of winning?" Wen Yu laughed immediately when he heard the words, he rarely laughed so mockingly, "This battle is linked with my name, I can't calculate the result at all, but for the battlefield, it is not Live or die, win or lose, victory or defeat is always half and half."

Ren Canglan made him shut up again, worrying about his life and death, thinking about it and not knowing what to do.

In this life, Wen Yu shouldered the burden of millions of lives for half a dynasty, but he didn't have many relatives and friends around him, except for Wen Qinru and Yan Qingjiang, there was only Ren Canglan who was obsessed with him and addicted to him.

This is his only true friend in his life, worrying about his life and death so much that he can frown, in his opinion, that is enough.

"Although I feel that I can control the situation of the battle with my supernatural powers, since the sky has given me this important task, I will never be made useless, but in the final analysis, the general is always willing to listen to me." Wen Yufu After returning to the qin, he painted Yan Qingjiang's qin, sighed and said bluntly, "It is true that I am Shangwen in the Southern Wei Dynasty, and I lack generals, but no matter who it is, it is better than the prince. He does not believe in the theory of destiny. Then he will definitely think that my words and deeds are all deceitful words to confuse the public. I only hope that he will see me in the face of the soldiers in front and the people in the back, and believe me. Otherwise, half of the world will have to die with him. "

Ren Canglan had no choice but to sigh together with him, clasping his hands indignantly: "I don't know who this prince is following? Although I have never seen the queen who died young, I heard that she is also a beautiful person, but this prince is like a It's like a piece of wood wrapped in an iron sheet, hard and corrugated, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty have the nerve to say that he is the pillar of the country, anyway, he is just a tall general pulled out from among the gang of princes."

"...Cang Lan," Wen Yu regretted suddenly when he heard the words, his lips trembled, and he said with an indescribable expression, "Why don't you put the hood on."

Ren Canglan: "..."

"Seriously," Wen Yu teased him once in a while, and he put the two lacquered piano bodies back on the wooden stand to dry in the shade, then turned around and said seriously, "Let me ask you a question, do you appear Give His Majesty the medicine..."

"That medicine is all right! How come you are just like that prince with elm bumps!?" Ren Canglan seemed to be stepped on his tail, he jumped high and turned around twice, like these days Holding the medicine, he confronted the crown prince quite a bit, and his anger seemed to never dissipate. It exploded at a touch. He stretched out his hand to touch Wen Yu, and yelled at him, "Why do you doubt me?"

Wen Yu waited helplessly for him to finish blowing up, and said with both hands: "Can you let me finish my sentence?"

"..." Ren Canglan coughed lightly, looked up at the sky, trying to cover up his gaffe and embarrassment, "Uh...you...you said..."

"I just want to ask you, how long has it been since you saw Your Majesty?" Wen Yu said.

"It's been a while," Ren Canglan didn't know why he asked this question, raised his hand and scratched his nose, calculated carefully with his fingers, "It's been seventeen days, and it's exactly seventeen days since my new medicine was put into the furnace. I haven't seen you on the [-]th, I'm busy refining medicine, and Your Majesty is busy with government affairs, both of which are out of skills."

"Then the medicine you presented to His Majesty before, is it a small orange pill?" Wen Yu asked again, "What is the dosage?"

"It's orange, that's right, once a day, one pill at a time." Ren Canglan replied honestly.

"Have you explained the dosage to him?" Wen Yu frowned and asked again.

"Of course!" Ren Canglan glared at him dissatisfied, "I'm not in my late teens, I don't say how to use medicine, do I want to kill people?"

Wen Yu's heart thumped suddenly when he heard the words, and he secretly said that it was terrible. When he walked in front of Ren Canglan, he opened his mouth and said anxiously: "You should go outside the imperial study and beg to see him for a few days."

Ren Canglan was baffled, and before he could ask, Wen Yufu continued, "I'm afraid he took too much of your medicine, and I saw him take a palm-sized amount last night. His face was flushed, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be getting more and more anxious."

Ren Canglan gasped, and repeatedly called out "Oops": "You can't take too much of that medicine, a mortal's body won't be able to bear it if you take too much!"

Before he finished speaking, he dodged and hurried out of the yard just like when he came, and only said: "Farewell!"

Wen Yu looked up at the pear tree in front of him with his hands behind his hands, and after a while, he only said softly: "It's an eventful autumn."

*****

After a few more days, Wen Yu was about to leave, Ren Canglan came to see him off one day earlier with a jar of good wine, and everyone set up a table under the pear tree in the courtyard under the moonlight, and served some side dishes, Even Wen Qinru drank a few more glasses.

"This wine is called Desheng wine, the signature of Zuixianlou." Ren Canglan drank half of the jar by himself, with two blushes on his cheeks, "We will drink half of it today and bury the jar in the ground, waiting for your triumphant return in the future , then got up and finished the remaining half of the altar."

Wen Yu smiled and answered "OK", but Yan Qingjiang picked up the wine jar and shook it sincerely: "But Canglan, there is only an empty jar left, and there is no wine to bury."

Ren Canglan propped his face on the side with his hands, teasing him with a smile: "Then wait for me to blow my immortal energy on that empty altar, after a month or two, some—"

"—God salivating?" Wen Yu cut off his voice and teased him.

Everyone laughed when they heard the words.

After everyone finished laughing, Ren Canglan sat upright. He cupped his hands and bowed to Wen Yu guiltily: "You are leaving tomorrow, and I won't say anything else. I just hope you can return safely. Your Majesty's medicine is I didn't pay attention, and I made him greedy and obsessed. His mind has become more and more confused these days. I have adjusted his breath for many days but it hasn't seen much effect. There is no turning point for you and the crown prince to lead the troops."

"It's nothing." Wen Yu was much more open-minded than him, "This is my destiny, and it has nothing to do with you."

As soon as his words fell to the ground, a gust of wind suddenly blew up. The wind in early autumn was mixed with a hint of coolness. The breeze blew over the treetops, and the branches trembled together. The pear blossoms had already fallen clean, and the branches Wen Qinru and Yan Qingjiang also plucked most of the fruits on the table.

When the four of them first got together, it was still spring, and the pear trees were full of pear blossoms like snow. Now, in the blink of an eye, autumn is here.

We will meet again next time, I don't know if it will be winter or summer...

"You can rest here today." Wen Yu got up and went under the tree, raised his hand to pick a fruit, picked it off, held it in his hand, and turned to Ren Canglan, "It's getting late, and you have drunk a lot , don't bother."

"Okay." Ren Canglan said that although he was not drunk, he was still a bit drunk, "Then I'll take a rest now."

After he finished speaking, he got up and went to live in another courtyard, Wen Qin Rufu also left with him, Wen Yu left the dishes on the wine table, and waited for the servants to collect them in the morning.

He stretched out his hand to greet Yan Qingjiang to return to his room, smiled and threw the warm pear in his hand to him, tilted his head and said softly: "Shall I sleep with you tonight?"

Yan Qingjiang trembled when he heard the sound, and almost missed the pear: "Ah?!"

"Ah what?" Wen Yu couldn't imagine that his reaction would be so strong, instead he became curious and said softly, "I'm leaving tomorrow, I want to lie on the same bed with you tonight and talk more, why? Don't you want to?"

"No...not..." Yan Qingjiang blushed, his thoughts were running away, he blinked in a little embarrassment, and said, "May... .. wish..."

Yan Qingjiang was used to speaking directly to Wen Yu, but when he covered it up like this, Wen Yu immediately became suspicious. He knew that Yan Qingjiang's precious pear lantern was very precious, and he had to order some of it every night before nightfall. , and consciously went back to his room with Yan Qingjiang.

He stepped back into the room and closed the door. Yan Qingjiang had already lit the lamp. Standing by the table, he rubbed his hands in a daze, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the bed.

"Ever since I said we slept together, you've been so unaware. What are you thinking?" Wen Yu sat down at the table, raised his hand and poured a cup of herbal tea, and took a sip casually. He drank tea with Yan Qingjiang for a while, and felt that he could taste some tea fragrance.

Yan Qingjiang blushed again after a "teng", pursed his lips for a long while before faltering and honestly replying to him: "The...page...third page of that book... .”

"Pfft!" Wen Yu understood instantly when he heard the words, almost spat out a sip of water, he raised his sleeve to cover his lips in embarrassment, half fed a mouthful of tea to the cuff and half choked his throat, and suddenly coughed into darkness.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wen Yu coughed and still couldn't forget the helpless smile on his brows, and said to him with both laughter and laughter, "You are really... really..."

Be honest and say what you have.

Yan Qingjiang made him cough even more embarrassingly, and he became more and more aware that his thoughts were impure, so he sat opposite Wen Yu with a sullen expression, and said, "I...I always think of those things, Isn't it good?"

Wen Yu cleaned the corners of his mouth and chin with the cuff script. Hearing his question, he couldn't help but move in his heart.

Although he and Yan Qingjiang had been in love for some time, he was always afraid that the progress would be too fast and he would be lured into a demonic way, so he deliberately suppressed these bed-bed affairs and did not mention them. Now Yan Qingjiang is alone. Knowing that this matter should be restrained, he was not so worried.

"It's not bad, everything has two sides, and it's common sense to go too far." Wen Yu explained to him in detail, "Your age is placed on a mortal boy, and it is also the age of emotion. At this time A heart is placed on me again, and the friendship with me is considered to be in full swing, and it doesn't matter if you think of Yuan from time to time."

After he finished speaking, he went to clean his face in the basin in the corner, turned around and came back, took off his outer shirt and took off his shoes, got on the bed and lay down inside, occupying Yan Qingjiang's pillow and quilt, and lifted a corner of the quilt with a natural expression , stretched out his hand to greet Yan Qingjiang, who was still a little confused standing by the bed, and said calmly: "It's late at night, and I have to get up early tomorrow. Come here and lie down, and I will continue to talk to you in detail."

Yan Qingjiang responded, then went to wash up, and took off his shoes and socks when he came back, ready to go to bed.

There was only one pillow on the bed. As soon as Yan Qingjiang went up, Wen Yu stretched out his arms and grabbed him. He couldn't help rolling his body around, and he was shocked and found himself half lying in Wen Yu's arms. Wen Yu's arm was still pillowed under his head, and half of his body was ironed under his body temperature.

Yan Qingjiang was about to move nervously, but Wen Yu whispered in his ear as a matter of course: "Don't move too much, this quilt is not big, you just nestle in my arms and make it up, I'll take it Your pillow, of course, will give you back the same value."

Hearing his words, Yan Qingjiang immediately stopped his movements. He was very straightforward, besides, Wen Yu just said that the relationship between the bed and the bed was nothing if it was well grasped, so he thought that the two of them were just There is absolutely nothing wrong with lying in one place and talking.

When he thought about this, he became more relaxed, turned around, put his forehead on Wen Yu's side face, and stretched out his hand to wrap Wen Yu's neck, with a magnanimous and generous posture.

Wen Yu was suddenly greeted with a wave of surprises, the corners of his lips curved into a smile, and the hand that was pillowed by Yan Qingjiang also wrapped his arms around his waist.

Yan Qingjiang stared at the side of his face, raised his head and licked the corner of his lips from time to time, Wen Yu's heart was warmed by his kiss, and the hand around his waist couldn't help slipping into his shirt.

"Wait for me to come back..." Wen Yu touched Yan Qingjiang's back with calloused palms, tilted his head to meet his eyes, pointed nose to nose, and whispered to him with a soft smile, "Wait for me to come back, that matter... um... I'll teach you."

Yan Qingjiang's body trembled when he touched him, and his voice suddenly trembled after being teased by his words: "Okay."

His "Okay" came out with a three-point protracted sweet ending, and Wen Yu couldn't help but darken his eyes. He leaned sideways and pressed Yan Qingjiang Xuxu under his body and kissed him, his lips from his forehead. Lingering all the way to the corner of his lips, he bit the tip of his chin lightly, then took a slight breath, and said softly in a low voice: "Wait for me."

Yan Qingjiang leaned on his arm and raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with water vapor, his eyelashes fixed on him without blinking: "Okay."

Everything was kept silent, the two originally wanted to talk before going to sleep, so they hugged each other and fell asleep in the warm orange candlelight of the jade lamp.

*****

As soon as the dawn broke, Yan Qingjiang woke up and found that his side was empty, he was lying on his own pillow, and his body was tightly covered with a quilt.

He reached out and touched the place where Wen Yu lay on his side, and he could still vaguely discern the temperature that hadn't dissipated completely.

Yan Qingjiang lay down for a while, put on his coat and stepped on his shoes to get off the bed. He pushed open the door and happened to see Ren Canglan standing under the pear tree in the yard, looking at him with a messy hair. Said: "He has gone."

Yan Qingjiang nodded, looking past him, he wanted to look outside the courtyard.

"He's almost leaving the city gate now, you can't see him." Ren Canglan raised his hand and scratched the top of his head, causing the bun to become more and more crooked, "I'm leaving too, if you need anything, come and find me in my manor , I promised him to take care of you and Qinru."

Yan Qingjiang nodded again, then looked away, and replied, "Okay."

*****

When Wen Yu came out of the capital with the army, he couldn't help but look back at the city gate. The bustling capital seemed to wither the vegetation later than other places, and it still looked like summer in autumn.

This is his first time with the army, and probably the last.

Wen Yu locked the half a year in the gate of that side of the city in his heart, turned his head and clamped his horse's belly, followed the army forward, and never looked back.

After this matter is settled, he thought, he can follow Yan Qingjiang and bring Qin Ru back to the Empress Wu Clan.

The author has something to say:

After the sugar is sprinkled, Gongshou is going to open different frame modes, um, hold on everyone!

In fact, Wen Yu just mouthed it, it's no wonder he can teach~ Cover your face~

It's almost over, more and more no one reads it, and the comments are dead~ I'm so lonely and crying~ Is the person who will accompany me to the end?People pinch?