Mr. Mi Gongji

Yang Yan's fingers trembled, and the letter slipped from his hand, but he didn't want it to float onto the stove that was placed aside. Flames sprang from the hollowed-out copper lid and burned a corner of the letter paper. Yang Yan suddenly came to his senses, but the paper With the tongue of flame spreading rapidly, he snatched the letter paper, held it firmly on his chest, and extinguished the flame.The faint burnt smell stimulated his sense of smell, and the tingling pain in his palm stimulated his senses, but he felt that his heart was numb, and he had lost any ability to feel happy, angry, sad, or happy.

Unfolding the scorched letter paper again, big drops of tears fell on the burnt yellow letter paper, turning the exquisite lowercase characters into balls of fuzzy ink.

"Shenzhi... Shenzhi...you really hate me so much? You hate me with your life, and you hate me with our son's life?" Put away the letter, turn around to the bed, and put the unconscious The body is held in the arms.Yang Yan just wanted to rub him into his body, using his own body temperature to warm him up inch by inch.But the body of Gu Shenzhi in his arms was getting colder and colder. No matter how good things are in the world, he no longer wants to live if he is determined to die. He arranged the lower body of the child and put on what he thought was the most gorgeous dress. He put on his clothes, combed his hair in what he thought was the most beautiful, and wanted to use the water from the lotus pond to wash away his filth and return him a clean body, but finally he came lightly and went clean.

Yang Ye held Gu Shenzhi's slender palm, and when the thick internal force was input into Gu Shenzhi's body, it turned into a chaotic countercurrent, strung into his internal organs, and then disappeared.Gu Shenzhi has been leaning on his shoulder very quietly, with black hair and fair neck, it feels peaceful as if he just fell asleep.

But...why is his eyelash feathers no longer fluttering.

But... why is his breathing already looming.

But... why did he sleep so deeply... so deeply...

Yang Yan thought about it all night, but he still didn't agree why.He could only hug him, comforting Gu Shenzhi's vest back and forth with his palms, sniffing the smell of the anti-fetal medicine emanating from his long hair, enduring his coldness, which spread to his whole body inch by inch.

"What's going on outside?" Yang Yan frowned, it wasn't long before dawn, the noise outside would wake Shen Zhi up, his eyes were burning with anger.Shiba got up quickly, opened the door, and glanced at it from a distance on the corridor.

"Going back to my little prince, I don't know where a kite flew, hanging on the paulownia tree in the garden, and some servants are planning to pick it up."

Yang Yan's hand holding Gu Shenzhi tightened suddenly, his empty eyes flickered for a moment, he closed his eyes, and two tears fell unexpectedly: "Shenzhi... are you really leaving? Are you really leaving?" ...Is it... even the kite came to see you off..."

That year, if it wasn't for the kite, would the situation between the two of them not be like what it is now? It was due to a kite, but I didn't expect that there would be a kite when the fate died today.

Yang Yan sighed and said, "Qingbo...tell the people outside the door to take down the kite, and then...burn it."

Qingbo was stunned for a moment, he turned his head, and saw Gu Shenzhi's head up in Yang Yu's arms, with such a peaceful expression, he had served Gu Shenzhi for many years, and he had never seen him with such an expression, in his mind , Young Master frowned even when he fell asleep...but...but... Qingbo suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore, he felt that the best wish in his heart for a long time had been shattered piece by piece up.He couldn't help sobbing, and said, "Okay... besides kites, the young master also likes to draw, so I'll go to Xiyizhai to buy the best rice paper. He has been nagging for a few days since he came back... said it was a long time Without a paintbrush...the fingers are useless."

But his footsteps did not move at all, his eyes were fixed on Gu Shenzhi in Yang Yan's arms, and finally he couldn't help but rushed over, grabbed a piece of Gu Shenzhi's clothes and said, "Little prince... when did it happen... when did it happen?" about...why didn't you say...why didn't you say...don't let me send you off..."

"He's tired...so I can't bear to wake him up." Yang Yan closed his eyes. Overnight, he was in full bloom, but a few strands of hair grew out of his temples for no reason, and his childish cheeks suddenly appeared. He has a heroic spirit like a knife.

"Every time he sleeps, he always frowns...It's hard to relax...I'm not willing to wake him up like this." Yang Yan lowered his head, curled up a strand of Gu Shenzhi's long hair with his fingers, and placed it in his ear Then he picked out a strand of long hair and combined the two strands into one strand.

Get married and share the same pillow seat, Huang Quan will be friends together

Yang Yan picked up the scissors on Gu Shenzhi's bedside, cut them with a click, and cut off the bundled long hair, rolled up the broken dragon and phoenix ring in his hand, put it on Gu Shenzhi's chest, and stroked Gu Shenzhi's hair with his fingers. With long hair and such a beautiful appearance, he looks like a fairy.He sighed, and pushed open the door, the chilly spring wind immediately poured into Gu Shenzhi's room, the steward was already waiting at the door.

"Zheng Yan, here is a confidential letter I brought to Third Uncle Zhao, which must be delivered to him personally. As for the content of the letter, it must not be mentioned to any third party. Everything must be done in secret, and there must be no mistakes. After the great grief, Yang Yan seemed to mature overnight, and handed the letter in Zheng Yan's hand, and the sad look on his face seemed to be slowly fading away.He turned around and handed another letter to Zheng Li, his eyes flashed coldly. "Second Uncle, this letter is to trouble you to give it to Fourth Uncle. He has always been in charge of the court. Now that Father Wangxian is gone, Xiao Li has long planned to cut down the feudal clan. I'm afraid there will be some action. For the sake of keeping my filial piety, I will not leave Yunzhou for half a step within three years, and I will ask my fourth uncle to deal with it on my behalf."

Zheng Li received the letter, and the face of the middle-aged soldier suddenly showed a strong and solemn expression like a strong man cutting off his wrist, "Mu Chu...you are the one we watched and grew up. The pure land of Yunzhou was the prince who took us to the north together. I just hope you can keep this place safe, Second Uncle thank you on behalf of the people of Yunzhou." He knelt down on one leg and performed the heaviest etiquette for an elder.

Yang Yan helped Zheng Li up, the thought of death that had been lingering in his heart suddenly slowly evaporated, leaving only the word "responsibility" on his shoulders.

When Yang Ye finished dealing with the matter at hand, and returned to Gu Shenzhi's room, Qingbo had already scrubbed Gu Shenzhi's body, and put on the dried purple robe with a white background, Yang Ye only felt that Gu Shenzhi Shenzhi didn't seem to have left, he just slept there, would open his eyes at any time, and call himself "Mu Chu..." He thought, tears fell like this again, this time he didn't even bother to reach out to wipe the tears himself, he felt Some people will wake up, look at him with a smile, and wipe away his tears.

Oh...my Mu Chu...it turns out that you have liked me for so long...

Mu Chu, silly boy, you're having sex dreams again..."

I, Yang Yan, will work as a subordinate, and I will not compete with my father for a male favorite...

Yang Ye knelt in front of Gu Shenzhi's bed, silently appreciating the bitterness of the journey, but at this moment, the person is dead, even if the heroic emotions are earth-shattering, they only turn into a wisp of pure soul.

"Did you really...follow our son to Qingyang?" He said with difficulty.

There was a bang at the door, and Ye Qianzi fell to the ground. She didn't even blink, and tears rolled down her cheeks. There was an expression in her eyes that was more bewildering than despair—confusion.

Qingbo found a favorite brocade bag in front of Gu Shenzhi. It was made of red silk, embroidered with gold thread, and closed with bright yellow colored silk. It was empty, but Gu Shenzhi kept him by his side.He put the jade tablet wrapped in broken hair into the brocade bag, and the comb in his hand was carefully combing Gu Shenzhi's long hair. Every strand of broken hair was put into the brocade bag. middle.

"Quick...quick..." Wei Zhuoran's voice came from outside the door, Yang Yan turned around, and a woman in her thirties, wearing a bamboo hat, stood in front of him. Just wanting to follow Hades to snatch people, she sat calmly on the head of the bed, Shiba put away the grate in her hand and stepped aside.

After a while, she took off the bamboo hat, shook her head and said, "It's been two or three hours since Hua Tuo was dead, and Hua Tuo can't save him if he's still alive. You should prepare for the funeral." Her voice was devoid of any emotion, Perhaps as a genius doctor, she is used to seeing life and death in this world, how could she be affected by a person's departure.

"Really... Already gone?" Wei Zhuoran frowned, turned his head to look at Yang Yan, opened his eyes wide and said, "Mu Chu... your hair?"

Yang Yan seemed to accept this reality very calmly, bowed his head and said: "Sir, last night I gave Shen Zhi a whole night's worth of true energy, but he couldn't absorb it at all, it all dissipated...it dissipated... At that time, I knew that Shenzhi would not come back."

In the sixth year of Emperor Jing's reign in Yuan Dynasty, Suye was a famous general. Yang Dingbian, the king of Southwest China, was personally appointed by the former emperor. He was seriously ill and died. Emperor Xiaoli moved orders several times to announce that his son Yang Yan would come to Beijing to participate in the succession ceremony. , please aim at Jia Dingyou for three years, Xiao Li's cutting the feudal clan has been put on hold again and again, the situation in the Yunzhou court has become more and more tense, internal worries have aggravated, and foreign troubles have come one after another. Suye, Wanping, and the Three Kingdoms, after a lapse of 20 years, It's time to fight again.