First brother conceived

The boy in the yard said that he wanted to come out to see the camellias in the yard when they were in bloom. He had only stood there for a while, so he probably wouldn't catch a cold. "

Situ Yi stretched out his hand to stop Anyang Heng's waist, turned around with An Yangheng, and while pulling him into the room, he said, "I want to see the camellias, I'll let someone move some into the room for you to see later, and the imperial doctor Song I want to go out of the palace to check your pulse, let's go back to the room first."

"Xianheng, go back to the room, the chicken soup should be ready." Yuan Tian also echoed, standing on the other side of Anyang Heng.

Two people left and one right, adding Anyang Heng in the middle, did not give Anyang Heng a chance to speak, so they took them back to the house and back to the bedroom, the two of them were even more busy, one fed Anyang Heng soup, and the other gave Anyang Heng the soup. Anyang Heng warmed his hands, and his mouth was still fighting desperately. Anyang Heng looked at the two men in front of him, feeling warm in his heart, but the joy never reached his eyes, because he knew that this kind of life would not last long. Now The more comfortable it is, the more painful the heart will be when parting. He really would rather never have this reunion.

Anyang Heng is a very sober person. As early as a month ago, when the wound on his back scabbed, he wanted to leave on purpose. It was Yuan Tian's intention to let him stay here for a while. Anyang Heng knew rationally that he She should go, but she is reluctant to give up. Now there is Yuan Tian's words, that is, to stay again and again. This stay will last for an extra month, and Anyang Heng has already arrived in the capital for more than two months.

In the room, Anyang Heng was leaning back on the recliner, Yuan Tan was warming his hands, and Situ Yi was sitting on the side serving him soup. Taking advantage of Yuan Tian's bowed head, Situ Yi jumped up to Anyang Heng with a smirk. Most Shang lightly pecked, Anyang Heng's face turned red immediately, Situ Yi's mouth cracked to the base of his ears, Anyang Heng was ashamed and helpless, he glanced at Yuan Tian, ​​and could only suffer from being dumb. The past month has been like a game, these two naive men played several times a day, An Yangheng felt like a toy.

Situ Yi scooped up a spoonful of soup and brought it to Anyang Heng's mouth. Anyang Heng squinted his eyes and glanced at the chicken soup. Much better, can this be avoided?"

Situ Yi looked at Anyang Heng with a bitter face, and felt distressed, but after thinking about it, he still said with a straight face: "This chicken soup contains Korean ginseng and Cordyceps sinensis, which is good for your health. It is the meal ordered by the Song imperial physician. You must drink, open your mouth."

Yuan Tian was rubbing his hands for Anyang Heng, and he also followed in solidarity, "Yes, you must drink Anyang. When did your hands get so cold in previous years? With this injury and poisoning, your body is really weak." Situ Yi saw Yuan Tian expressed his support and hurriedly put the soup to Anyang Heng's mouth, "Open your mouth."

An Yangheng looked melancholy at the sky, now he wished these two people would quarrel, and he really felt that it was nothing too much.

Anyang Heng sighed and could only open his mouth, but why did the soup get into his mouth today, and before he tasted any taste, his stomach began to churn. Both Tian and Situ Yi staggered forward. An Yangheng ran behind the screen and vomited heart-piercingly into the toilet, pouring out almost all the contents in his stomach. Situ Yi waited for Situ Yi and Yuan Tian turned their backs and ran over, An Yangheng's face had lost all color.

Situ Yi picked him up and put him on the bed, while Yuan Tian watched him with a strange expression on his face.

An Yangheng was lying on the bed, panting all the time, out of breath, and his face was pale, his expression was almost the same as that of Yuan Tian.Situ Yi didn't know what to do, grabbed Anyang Heng's hand, looked at Anyang Heng's current appearance, and was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, he thought it was the poison on Anyang Heng's body.

When Situ Yi of Anyang Heng was in a hurry, when the doctor Song came to make a round, Yuan Tian pulled Situ Yi outside who was so anxious that he had lost his reason.

An Yangheng was covered with a quilt, one hand was held by Imperial Physician Song, and the other hand was placed on his lower abdomen under the quilt, looking at the frowning Imperial Physician Song who was taking his pulse, he said: "What's the matter, is there a problem with the poison? ?”

"The poison is cured according to the antidote I prepared, basically there is no problem, but your pulse is a bit strange in Anyang?"

"Strange, what should I say?" Anyang Heng already knew it in his heart.

"Hmm..." Imperial Physician Song frowned, apparently it was difficult to say.

"Physician Song said it's okay, I have nothing to hide, your prince is not here anyway." Imperial Physician Song stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said, "Then I'll be blunt, maybe it's because of poisoning, your pulse is the same as that of a pregnant woman. The woman really thinks, at first it was just vague and not obvious, but the pulse has become clearer in the past few days."

Physician Song hardly dared to look at Anyang Heng's face, and diagnosed the man with a happy pulse. How mediocre is he, "This may really be related to poisoning, and the head of Anyang doesn't need to worry about it."

An Yangheng smiled lightly, and said: "That's really interesting, don't tell your prince about this, or he will make a fuss again, and you also know why I came to the capital, although it's some secret palace affairs that didn't cause much trouble. I know, but I still want to help your lord avoid suspicion!"

Doctor Song nodded, responded with a smile, and turned to say: "Master Anyang, you vomited today. It may be because you have eaten too much tonic these days, and your stomach can't digest it. I will tell the prince later, give me more food these days You do something lighter."

Anyang Heng said hello, bowed his head and said he was tired, and closed his eyes.

Doctor Song put away his things, got up and left, and went out to look for Situ Yi.

Taking advantage of Situ Yi talking to Dr. Song, Yuan Tian got into the room, looked at the person lying on the bed, and said, "I know you haven't slept, you are pregnant, right?"

"En." Anyang Heng responded, nodded his head slightly, "You already knew that, didn't you?"

"It's fate, I don't want to, but God is fair, he and I only have you in our hearts, and you have us in your heart," Yuan Tian sat down by Anyang Heng's bed and put his hands on the bed. An Yangheng touched Anyang Heng's stomach, and his hand happened to hold Anyang Heng's hand resting on his lower abdomen, and continued: "For the next ten or twenty years, you belong to me alone, and now you help him give birth to a child, it can be regarded as even. gone."

An Yangheng opened his eyes and stared at Yuan Tian's face, "Can you let him know?"

Yuan Tian pulled the corner of his mouth, "Can you be very clear, if he knows, you say, he might break up with you for more than ten years?"

An Yangheng closed his eyes, without any anger on his face, "Leave today!"

"Okay..." Yuan Tian looked at Anyang Heng's face with a bad expression, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart, thinking that if he separated from Anyang Heng, would Heng be the same, but looking at Anyang Heng's lifeless face for a moment, he felt the same. I can't help but feel distressed, this distress, so I don't care about these, sighed: "I originally wanted you to stay with Situ for a while, but who knew that the little guy was in such a hurry, alas..."

"Everything has a fate and is predestined. He and I are destined to only have such a long time."

"You tell him yourself, or I..."

"I'll tell him myself," An Yangheng sighed, "call him in for me."

Yuan Tian responded, turned around and walked out, unexpectedly he saw the person he was going to call when he opened the door, Yuan Tian and Situ Yi looked at each other, Situ Yi's face was as black as ink, Yuan Tian didn't know Situ Yi He had already come out, but looking at Situ Yi's face, he knew that Situ Yi only listened to the second half and didn't hear the first half. He coughed in feigning embarrassment to give way to Situ Yi and let Situ Yi go in.

Hearing Yuan Tian's cough, An Yangheng knew that Situ Yi was already at the door. He stood up from his sitting up with dizziness, and looked at Situ Yi who walked to his bed, but he didn't dare to look into his eyes. That slow sadness, he just looked at it like a knife.Situ Yi looked at Anyang Heng, and said coldly, "You are leaving today."

"Um"

"Yeah, the person who was to be rescued has already been rescued. As a trader, I have no value." "Yi, why do you say that, the old friendship between the three of us is still..."

"Whether there is a relationship in the past, you have never regarded me as a wife, otherwise you would not be leaving now. You still think it has nothing to do with you."

An Yangheng lowered his head, "It is impossible for me and you to maintain that kind of relationship. Who are you and who am I? What a threat your emperor seems to be, sooner or later..."

Situ Yi angrily interrupted An Yangheng, "My brother is not that kind of person, don't use this as an excuse."

Anyang Heng lowered his head, "Is it really just an excuse? Your brother may not treat you well, but my Anyang family has always been a piece of fat in the eyes of the emperor. The Anyang family has been passed down for generations. I can't let him be in my hands." If I knew that you were from the royal family, I would definitely not have intercourse with you. If so, it would not be like this now..."

"Stop talking, since you've made it so clear, we'll never see each other again, and you won't regret it." Anyang Heng's words broke Situ Yi's heart, no matter what happened The days when the three of them accompanied each other day and night to fight for righteousness are the best memories in his heart, but now it has become the one he cares about most and wants to erase, how can he feel better in his heart, Situ Yi said coldly After saying that, he turned around and walked out, "The head of Anyang, I still have business to deal with, so I won't see you off."

An Yangheng lowered his head, feeling tears slipping from the corners of his eyes, what else can he do, he and he are destined to go this far, son, your father is hating