wife and king

Chapter 39 Mountaineering

Ji Fuxin was terrified by Yan Cangling's sudden move, his body was subjected to the inertia of the dive, and he almost fell backwards and fell to the ground.He yelled, and was so startled that he wrapped his hands around Yan Cangling's neck, and buried his face in his neck, trying to suppress his panic with the sense of security generated by the skin-to-skin contact.

The scorching breath sprayed on the sensitive neck, and Yan Cangling's cheeks flushed quickly. He suddenly stopped and stopped his feet, trying to make Ji Fuxin's nose deviate from him. He leaned back again, his face turned pale with fright, and he lost his voice even screaming in panic.

Yan Cangling didn't realize that something was wrong with Ji Fuxin, he paused for a moment, and after realizing that Ji Fuxin's breathing was far away, he continued to charge forward, but only a few steps forward, he felt that Ji Fuxin was unbelievably quiet, He quickly put the person down, and when he looked back, he was dumbfounded.

Ji Fuxin's pale complexion could not be concealed even by the pitch-black gauze cap, but it was clearly revealed through the black gauze, making people feel guilty when looking at it.

"Benefactor!" Yan Cangling yelled, and supported Ji Fu's heart, he was so flustered that he didn't know where to put his hands, "Benefactor, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Guilty eyes met Ji Fu With frightened eyes, Yan Cangling didn't dare to look directly at them, and his eyes moved left and right, which was extremely unnatural.

Sensing that Yan Cangling did not have any malicious intentions, and that the apology was sincere, Ji Fuxin patted Yan Cangling lightly after panting, and forced a peaceful smile: "I'm fine, my legs are inconvenient, you Keep carrying me behind your back, just slow down and don't be surprised."

Yan Cangling raised his brows with joy, nodded, took out a brocade handkerchief from his bosom, gently wiped the sweat from his face, and squatted down in front of him, beckoning him to come up.

Ji Fuxin stared at the broad back, his heart trembled, lowered his eyelids, suppressed his emotions, lay down on the generous back, and wrapped his hands around Yan Cangling's neck.

Sensing the weight on his back, Yan Cangling smiled, picked up the person, weighed it, and walked forward at a faster pace.

This time, he slowed down and walked all the way, introducing the scenery here to Ji Fuxin. Ji Fuxin listened quietly, with a faint smile on his lips, waiting until Yan Cangling said a word. The corners of the raised mouth were slightly flattened.

"Benefactor, if you can recover as soon as possible, it would be great to speak." The eyes are high, the sky is like the sky, and the red sun is like fire, which makes people open-minded and hopeful for no reason. "The red sun rises and sets, and so does life So, why bother to sink into the pain of the past. Now that your hands and feet are all healed, it’s only a matter of this word. Dr. Wang said that you have a heart disease, but he doesn’t know the root cause of your disease. It’s a pity that my own strength is meager. I can't do anything, I can only take you out to relax, so that your heart disease can be healed without medicine."

A string in Ji Fu's heart seemed to be gently picked up by a pair of gentle hands, making it tremble wildly. He withdrew a hand wrapped around Yan Cangling's neck, and pressed it to his heart, where the heart was clearly beating violently. .He lowered his eyes, and there was an itch in his throat, as if he wanted to rush out some notes. He slowly opened his lips, as if exhausting all the strength in his body, to open a small slit from his lips, and then slowly released the notes. From the throat, to the mouth, and then——

"Benefactor!" Ji Fu's heart skipped a few beats with a sudden scream, and he swallowed the notes that came to his mouth.

Yan Cangling turned his head to meet Ji Fu's expression that hesitated to speak, and the smile froze on his face: "Benefactor, are you sick?" He didn't dare to say more, so he put him down, and asked again, "Benefactor, are you sick?" But what's wrong with it?"

Ji Fuxin's eyes caught the eagerness on Yan Cangling's face, he shook his head lightly, and smiled: "I'm fine, let's go."

Although nothing happened, Yan Cangling didn't dare to carry anyone else, so he walked up to Ji Fuxin's side, stood half a step behind him, and watched him carefully: "Benefactor, you go first, and you're almost here." He seemed to be watching Holding a fragile puppet, he took every step carefully and treated it with consideration.

Ji Fu turned his face sideways, gestured a few times, asking Yan Cangling to go first, after all, Yan Cangling is a person of status.

Yan Cangling wanted to take care of him behind him, lest he slip and fall, so he refused.

Ji Fu had no choice but to step forward and walk in front of Yan Cangling.

The breeze came slowly, and brushed the light fragrance from his body into Yan Cangling's nose. After playing a few times mischievously, taking Yan Cangling's heart away, the fragrance dissipated again, making Yan Cangling's heart tremble and his mind fluctuate.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Cangling regained his sanity, looked at the back in front of him, so thin that he couldn't handle it, as if he could fly away with the wind and fly away with just a breeze.

Benefactor, what kind of secret is buried in you, why is it so hard to see through, why do you want to leave, you...

"Ok?"

Feeling the warmth in his hand, Yan Cangling paused, looking along, he met a pair of black and white pupils.Ji Fuxin raised his hand and gestured, pulled Yan Cangling to his side, and smiled knowingly: "There is no need to be formal, let's go together, hold me, and I won't be afraid that I will fall."

Pull me, so I won't be afraid that I will fall, pull me... It's just the simplest words, but it's like a dull bell, knocking deep in the bottom of my heart, boom, boom, boom, the lingering sound echoes a hundred times, From the bottom of my heart to my whole body, I trembled.

Yan Cangling was distracted, walked to Ji Fuxin's side, and walked side by side with him.

The road to the top of the mountain was a bit difficult to walk, Yan Cangling also accepted Juli's heart, once the road was slippery, he held Ji Fuxin's hand, gave him a hand, and gave him a hand when Ji Fuxin was tired from walking. Wipe off the hot sweat, and carry him on his back for another walk.

Something is heating up in my heart, and it will burn the two of them up again.

When the two stood on the top of Luoxia Mountain, looking far away at the setting sun sinking to the bottom of the mountain, they felt that the world was vast and everything in the world was like floating clouds, and they couldn't help being open-minded.

"Hahaha, such a beautiful scenery, it would be wonderful if accompanied by good wine, what a pity, what a pity." Yan Cangling shook his head and sighed, walked to the edge of the cliff and stared into the distance, his mind was far away, obviously with a smile on his face, But after watching it for a while, there was a layer of loneliness between the brows, "People always think that the higher they stand, the farther they can see, but they don't know that the higher they stand, the lonelier they will be. If you can climb high and look There is a person who accompanies you to enjoy the scenery. Even if the beauty of the sky and the earth is beautiful, what is the use? Who knows your preferences and who will understand your sorrow. Therefore, climbing a high place is just a lonely experience. When I am in a bad mood , I always come here, always thinking that I can relax my depression by climbing high and looking far away, but I don’t want to be depressed, but melancholy comes to my heart. It’s too high here, so it’s too quiet, there are no human voices, no birds Ming, only insects screaming, disturbing the heart. Oh, let's not talk, why did I call you to see the scenery, but I fell into mourning. Let it go."

Ji Fu kept his eyes closed and remained silent, and raised his head very slowly, seeing the melancholy in Yan Cangling's brows, his emotions surged for a moment, he stretched out his hand to Yan Cangling, and took hold of that thick palm.This palm has inadvertently touched my skin in the past, but only when I hold it, I realize that this hand is full of vicissitudes.Touch it carefully, open the palm and take a closer look, there are staggered scars on it, more or less imprinted on the palm, and there are even a few scars that go deep into the bone.

A finger followed the palm prints of the big palm all the way down, and it just touched the wrist. That one was the lifeline, and it stretched to the wrist, showing the length of life.In the middle of the line, there are several broken marks, but at the rear, the broken marks are connected, and a smooth line.

"Yeah?" Ji Fuxin pointed to the broken mark, raised his head to look suspiciously, and fell into a pair of eyes full of deep meaning. The darkness in those eyes was unclear, and there was a surge of water flowing out. Affectionate.

Ji Fuxin froze, pursed his lips and gave a faint smile, let go of his hand, and took a step back. After all, his reason came to the fore, his complexion calmed down, and his body exuded alienation—he still did not change his desire to leave Yan Cangling.

Yan Cangling smiled miserably, shook his head and said: "Although my life is long, it is full of ups and downs. If I can overcome several hurdles, my life will be smooth. Seven years ago, I have crossed one hurdle. Seven years later, there are still many hurdles to come." I need to cross over, but I don’t know if I can survive.”

Withdrawing his hand, when he turned around to look around, the sun had already set, and only the afterglow splashed on the earth, dyeing a piece of red orange.Actually missed the sunset, what a pity, what a pity.

"Let's go, or it will be dark in a while." As if nothing happened, Yan Cangling smiled, folded his hands, and walked down the mountain with Ji Fuxin.

Along the way, the two looked at each other in silence, and there was always a sense of estrangement between them. Whenever Yan Cangling moved towards Ji Fu's heart, Ji Fu's heart would stagger his body away.After coming down several times, Yan Cangling deeply felt that Ji Fu was determined to separate from him. He thought that he would take him out to enjoy the scenery, but he could accept this idea, but he didn't think...

I can only blame myself, for making so many oolongs, he didn't please him, and even made him laugh.

When approaching the foot of the mountain, Yan Cangling deliberately slowed down his pace, unable to bear to take another step forward, as if the further he stepped forward, the closer he was to the farewell.He repeatedly opened his mouth to keep people, and even wanted to bring out Ji Chongde to keep his benefactor, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt that his words were pale, and he didn't know how to elaborate.If the benefactor wants to leave because he hates him, then by bringing out Ji Chongde, he intends to coerce the benefactor to stay, which is not what a gentleman does.Forget it, if the benefactor really leaves, he will send someone to send Ji Chongde to chase the benefactor.

A trace of melancholy turned back and forth, and finally Yan Cangling could only choke out a sentence: "Benefactor, it would be nice to accompany me to another place. After that, if you want to leave, I will never stop you, and I will never ask the reason."

Ji Fu paused, hesitated for a moment, and agreed.

Yan Cangling led Ji Fuxin to an ancient pavilion at the foot of the mountain. When he stopped here, he stared at the pavilion quietly with deep eyes, without saying a word.

On the plaque of the pavilion, there are three big characters written in red letters: Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Ah?" Ji Fu looked at it suspiciously, the pavilion was inconspicuous at first glance, if you saw it from other places, you would just pass by in a hurry and dismiss it.But there are quite a few people coming and going here. Seeing the two of them, the people who came and went put up ambiguous smiles and smiled at them knowingly.

"Where is this?" Ji Fuxin poked Yan Cangling lightly with his finger and asked.

A tenderness ignited between Yan Cangling's brows, and he explained: "This is the place where lovers promise each other."

Chapter Forty·Speaking

"Huh?" Ji Fu was surprised, his eyes moved up and down Yan Cangling's body, with a sense of expectation and confusion.

Yan Cangling stared at the three characters of Xiaoxiang Pavilion for half a stick of incense, and then told a story word by word: "Xiaoxiang Pavilion has been built for more than a hundred years, and it has always been regarded as a holy place by the local people. All lovers who make vows in front of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion will receive a gift from heaven and stay together for a lifetime."

After hearing these words, Ji Fu's heart blushed and stained his cheeks, his heart beat like a little rabbit, his heart was in a mess.He clearly said that he was going to separate from Yan Cangling, but when Yan Cangling said this, he felt a little bit of anticipation.

Seeing Ji Fuxin blushing, Yan Cangling was a little pleased, he took a deep breath, and looked straight into Ji Fuxin's gaze cheekily: "Benefactor, you and I have only known each other for only a few months, and the friendship is not deep yet, but during this period of time , how I treat you, you can also see in your eyes. You have a delicate mind, and you must have guessed what I mean by bringing you here. Willing to accept my wishes, willing to be with me, I will treat you well in this life, and I will never let you down in this life. But if you don't like me, I will never force you, and I will never stop you from going or staying, I just hope you leave After I left, I was able to keep the word 'Yan Cangling' in my heart, and I came back occasionally to visit me."

In an instant, the heart was beating and the waves were surging.Ji Fuxin's lips moved slightly, and he froze in place for a moment, and lost his words.It is clear that it is just the simplest words, but it can open the heart in a single word, drill into the depths of the heart, and set off huge waves.When he was most vulnerable, it was those arms that lifted him up and gave him support.When he was most desperate, it was the silver chain that gave him hope. His thoughts turned and he was melancholy. When he looked back, he realized that this person was already in his heart, and he couldn't let go.

Ji Fuxin's lips lifted slowly, a burst of itchiness surged up from his throat again, and then rushed towards his mouth, with just a little more force, he could make a sound.

Unexpectedly, a person rushed towards Yan Cangling like the wind, and bowed to Yan Cangling: "My lord!"

The ambiguity that had been brewed was broken up by someone, and displeasure welled up in Yan Cangling's brows, and he waved his sleeves and said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

The man paused for a moment, looked at Ji Fuxin, hesitated for a moment, then whispered into Yan Cangling's ear: "My lord, Master Ji has passed out."

"Master Ji?" Yan Cangling's heart was still on Ji Fu's heart, and when he heard this address, he was still in a fog, not knowing what it meant.

The visitor was clever, so he continued: "My lord, this is Ji Chongde."

"Ji Chongde?!" Yan Cangling suddenly lost his voice, "What do you think happened to him?"

"He fainted."

"Dizzy..." Yan Cangling's voice stopped suddenly, and there was a sound from the side. He stared over and saw Ji Fu's heart trembling like a sieve, his footsteps were slightly wrong, and he couldn't even stand firmly, crookedly supporting Yan Cangling's body Arms, lips opened and closed and asked: "Who do you say fainted."

Ji Fuxin's attitude made Yan Cangling's heart sink, and he became more sure of the relationship between Ji Fuxin and Ji Chongde. He didn't think much about it at the moment, and immediately lowered himself in front of Ji Fuxin: "Benefactor, come up, I'll take you back to the carriage." .”

At this moment, Ji Fuxin also threw Juli to the north, jumped onto Yan Cangling's back, and wrapped his arms around his neck.

Yan Cangling held Ji Fuxin steady, and rushed out like an arrow from the string. When he got to the side of the carriage, he hurriedly put Ji Fuxin into the carriage, and asked the servant to ride back to the palace.

On the way back to the mansion, Yan Cangling simply told Ji Fuxin who Ji Chongde was. Can't make him settle down.

The carriage hurriedly arrived in front of the palace, and before it stopped, Ji Fuxin jumped out of the carriage, not wanting him to be too eager, and when he made a wrong step, he swayed to one side, making Yan Cangling's throat jump out of fright. , hold the person steady, and then lead him to the door.

Xu Songming was waiting in front of the mansion. He was surprised to see Ji Fu for a moment, and then he returned to normal. He led Yan Cangling to the direction where Ji Chongde was resettled, and said, "Don't worry, my lord, he must be exhausted. He will be dizzy. It's just that he is a distinguished guest of the prince, so I can't rest assured, so I made a claim to call you back." As he said this, his eyes glanced at the impatient Ji Fuxin from time to time.

Yan Cangling, who had known Xu Songming for many years, couldn't see what Xu Songming meant. It was clearly because he was afraid that he would not be able to coax Ji Fuxin back, and deliberately used Ji Chongde's health as an excuse to let Ji Fuxin come back.Yan Cangling immediately became angry, and stared at Xu Songming fiercely, as if Ji Fu would settle accounts with Xu Songming if he really blamed him.

However, when he really saw Ji Chongde, Yan Cangling knew that Xu Songming had not lied to him, and Ji Chongde really fainted.

When Yan Cangling brought Ji Fuxin into the room, Doctor Wang happened to withdraw his pulse-detecting hand, bowed deeply to Yan Cangling, and said respectfully: "My lord, Mr. Ji is fine, it's just that he has traveled long distances for many days and is physically and mentally exhausted. I will get dizzy. The old man will prescribe a prescription later, just take it and rest for a few days and you will be fine, the prince need not worry."

As soon as the word "worry" fell, Ji Fuxin took off his gauze hat first, and stepped in front of Ji Chongde.The eyes slowly entered Ji Chongde's vicissitudes of face, from the forehead twisted into the word "Chuan", down, to the lips pursed into a white line, and then to the unmodified green residue on the lips, bit by bit, Ji Chongde Every part of the face is deeply engraved into the bottom of my heart, and the pain enters my heart.Ji Fuxin suddenly knelt down, lying on the edge of the bed, covering his lips, crying bitterly.

His crying covered his lips, like a lingering bell was covered by something, muffled and difficult to pronounce - he seemed afraid of crying loudly and waking Ji Chongde up.

With sour emotions creeping up to the tip of his heart, Yan Cangling's fingers trembled slightly, and after waving his hands to let Dr. Wang go down, he squatted down beside Ji Fuxin, raised his hand to mid-air, and after a moment's pause, put his hand on Ji Fuxin's back , patting him on the back tenderly.As someone who has been there, Yan Cangling understands the excitement of meeting a long-lost relative. It is a complex emotion intertwined with pain and love.So Yan Cangling couldn't do anything except pat Ji Fu's heart to comfort him.

The sound of sobbing finally pulled Ji Chongde out of his comatose consciousness, he opened a gap from his eyelids, his pupils swept back left and right before they were focused, and slowly turned to Ji Fuxin who was lying on his stomach and weeping, his brows furrowed. Slightly wrinkled, confused and incomprehensible.

Seeing Ji Chongde wake up, Yan Cangling immediately called out: "Master Ji!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ji Fuxin raised his head abruptly, and bumped into Ji Chongde's gradually sober sight.

In an instant, the two of them trembled, shaking their hands almost in sync, and reaching out to each other excitedly.

The fingertips were about to touch, the two of them seemed to be afraid that this was a sweet dream, once touched it would be shattered, and then closed their fingertips, struggling for a long time, but they couldn't hold each other's hands.

Yan Cangling pursed his lips, and held the hands of the two of them, touching and holding each other: "Don't worry, this is not a dream."

"It's not a dream, it's really not a dream." As calm as Ji Chongde, he couldn't shake his voice at this moment, lost his usual calmness, and followed Ji Fuxin's hand to caress his tear-stained face. In an instant, he wept with joy, "Really?" It's not a dream, Jing Han, is it really you! Jing Han!"

The teardrops hung in the corners of his eyes and struggled for a long time, but they still fell down. Ji Fuxin's lips trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and slowly, struggling, a dry note came out of his throat: " father."

A sound fell, and a sound came out.After following the Shunyin, he threw himself into Ji Chongde's arms, crying loudly: "Father! Father!"

Yan Cangling was dumbfounded, the benefactor can speak, the benefactor can speak? !He was filled with ecstasy, and if the atmosphere wasn't right, he really wanted to have great joy.

"Han," Ji Chong pulled Ji Fuxin away, touched his face, and looked him up and down, "Why are you here? I haven't seen you for several months. How did you become so haggard?"

Ji Fu's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Yan Cangling who was looking at him from the corner of his eye, and choked out a sentence from his throat: "Father, I accidentally got separated from everyone and came here, and with the help of the prince, I have been temporarily staying in the palace. "His eyes flickered, and he quickly changed the subject, "Father, don't talk about me, how are you recently, mother..." The word "mother" made an incomplete sound, and he immediately stopped, turning to "your body Be all right."

Excited, Ji Chongde didn't hear the "mother" he said clearly, so he followed his question and said, "Father is fine, don't worry, I'm in good shape..." Cough Cough, before he could finish his sentence, he coughed a few times, and a discerning person would know that the so-called bony body was just a lie to appease Ji Fu.

Ji Fu couldn't bear to break his heart, he looked at Yan Cangling worriedly, saw Yan Cangling swaying his lips, and said "Doctor Wang said your father is fine", then he smiled knowingly, relieved, turned around and held Ji Chongde, and talked about family matters.

Both of them avoided talking about their experiences, and they put on smiles and told stories about the past and how they missed each other. Once the other party asked about themselves, they would use various excuses to change the topic. The ordinary father and son reminiscing about the old days.

Yan Cangling wanted to take this opportunity to hear about Ji Fuxin's tragic past, but after listening to the clinker for a long while, he didn't see that they answered the question, so he pushed the door and went out, leaving space for the father and son.

But he still had Ji Fuxin hanging on his heart, he couldn't bear to leave, he kept wandering outside the room with his arms crossed, struggling in his heart, worrying that Ji Fuxin would blame himself because Ji Chongde was in his mansion, and worrying about Ji Fuxin's surprise At the same time, my body couldn't hold on, and I passed out.

Hundreds of thoughts swirled around, one moment was fear of that one moment, another moment was worrying about that one, and in the end, the entanglement of thoughts forced Yan Cangling to stay, it was a longing, longing to hear an answer that was interrupted just now from Ji Fu's heart — To go or to stay.

Squeak.The sound of the door opening interrupted Yan Cangling's thoughts, he raised his head impressively, and saw Ji Fuxin walking towards him.

"Benefactor!" Yan Cangling yelled, and in the next moment, a white hand was on his lips.

"Shh, keep quiet, dad is asleep." Ji Fu looked inside the door, and then turned his face back, seeing that his hands were covered with heat, and immediately put them away as if they had been scalded. Withdrawing, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hand, "Um...um, I'm sorry."

Yan Cangling's brows were filled with joy, and he grabbed Ji Fuxin's hand cheekily, and pulled him away from the door, excitedly: "Benefactor, you... you can speak, it's really good."

"Well," Ji Fuxin retracted his hand a little uncomfortably, and when he raised his head, he was facing the hurt look in Shangyan Cangling's eyes. His heart shuddered and he felt a little guilty, so he smiled slightly, "You don't need to call my benefactor again. Now, call me by my name."

"Name taboo?" Yan Cangling paused, before he wanted to ask "but his name is Ji Fuxin", but he retracted the words deeply feeling wrong.

However, Yan Cangling was instantly dumbfounded by what his benefactor said in the next moment.

"My name is Ji Linchuan, and my name is Jinghan. You can call me Jinghan."

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