A book-worn beauty is as delicate as a jade than a flower

Jianghu Express: Hou/Tinghua's No. [-] brand, Mr. Yu, is good!

The one who picked him up was the most noble son of Gou Xuecheng, Chu Huan, the son of Dongping County Prince.The grand occasion of that day was enough to be recorded in the annals of history!

It is said that the scene at that time was as follows:

The sky is a gray sky, and the earth is a gray earth.With tears in our eyes, we watched the beauty being carried into a golden carriage.His blue hair fluttered gently in the morning breeze, and his light cough flowed quietly in the fragrance of medicine.He passed by, leaving behind a sweet fragrance.He passed by... Ah!Son!Why are you so cruel?Do you know that once the son is gone, there will be no more beautiful women in the world?If the son does not come out, how about the common people--if the gender of the onlookers you interviewed is male.

Of course there is another version:

Today's weather is so sunny, the scenery is so beautiful everywhere, the butterflies sing and the bees sing, that slut is finally locked up, hey - if the onlookers you interviewed are female.

In short, under the icy and fiery eyes of the onlookers, Chu Huan carried Wen Liangyu to a pumpkin-colored carriage.There were twelve goose down quilts, twelve eiderdown quilts, and twelve silk quilts on the car, and the prince gently and gently placed the person in his arms on these quilts.The coachman swung his whip to drive away the four white mice that were pulling the cart... Ah no, the four white horses, the son and the son disappeared into the distance together...

Of course, Wen Liangyu couldn't hear these rumors.

He was only half breathed.

A-Qing's bite triggered something in his body, and his condition suddenly worsened.Every moment he woke up, he felt severe pain in his chest, and he often passed out after coughing and coughing.His sputum was often bloodshot and purple in color, and it was unknown when it leaked from where in his body.Chu Huanyi was puzzled and stayed behind/Tinghua stayed with him for two days, but he still gritted his teeth and brought him back to the Prince's Mansion.Even though Chu Huan was very careful, the bumping of the carriage still made Wen Liangyu's breathing cut off for a while, and he was resting in the mansion for a few days before he slowly recovered.

Shi Qin was also brought into the mansion. When Wen Liangyu was sober for a short time, it was the child who took care of him, and of course Chu Huan.Wen Liangyu couldn't help being a little moved when he saw how noble he was always by his side.But he didn't show it to Chu Huan, his physique was getting weaker and weaker, so weak that he didn't even have the strength to raise his head.

This weakness often made him hallucinate.For example, on a certain afternoon, he vaguely saw A-Qing from the window.She was wearing an emerald green dress, and she sat on a branch with her feet crossed.The branches were swinging unsteadily, she pouted and said, "Wen Liangyu, where is my brother? Where did you abduct him?"

Wen Liangyu asked in a daze through the window: "What brother are you?"

"Zuo Kang, Senior Brother Zuo Kang." A-Qing replied loudly.

Wen Liangyu wanted to ask who Zuo Kang was again, Shiqin opened the door and came in, but A-Qing had already disappeared.The only thing left was the rattling of the windows.And the branch A-Qing was sitting on dangled like a dragonfly's wings, making him dizzy.He just felt a splitting headache.Shi Qin hurriedly put down the medicine and carefully rubbed his temples.Sometimes when Chu Huan encountered him with a headache, he would lift him up from behind his armpits and let him lean against him like he was in the pool that day.

At this time, Wen Liangyu would probably ask vaguely, "Who is Zuo Kang?"

Chu Huan would stick to his cheek: "It's not your fault that Zuo Kang left. You're tired, take a rest."

Chu Huan's internal energy was continuously poured into Wen Liangyu's body, and Wen Liangyu gradually fell asleep.He naturally didn't know that Chu Huan would hold him like this until late at night, until the moonlight fell in the room-Chu Huan never dared to let go of Wen Liangyu easily, because Wen Liangyu would wake up with a start when he touched him, until he coughed and passed out again.Seeing Wen Liangyu's jaw getting sharper and sharper, Chu Huan often felt sad.Wen Liangyu once heard him asking an old man.

"Sir, look at him, is there really no way to save him?" It was Chu Huan's voice.

The answering voice was very old: "After being poisoned by this kind of poison, it is rare to be able to delay it for such a long time."

"Can't it be delayed for another two years?"

"Even if it is delayed for another two years, I will not suffer another two years of crime."

"I don't know why he suddenly deteriorated to such a state. Maybe I did something wrong." Chu Huan sighed softly: "Mr. Gu, he has forgotten many things and many people..."

"...Your Majesty, you don't have to blame yourself. It's often like this after being poisoned by this kind of poison."

These arguments sounded like ravings to Wen Liangyu.Wen Liangyu often dreams, in which there are Chu Huan, A-Qing, and many other people whose names he cannot name.He saw Chu Huan shouting something sad and angry; he saw A-Qing being carried on the shoulders by a handsome young man with her little horns tied.But when he seriously wanted to see and listen, these people and these things disappeared.Only one very familiar figure came with a sword, and that was the real master of this body, Young Master Yu.

From childhood to adolescence to youth, Wen Liangyu watched Young Master Yu come all the way in high spirits, galloping wildly and singing wildly, but it stopped abruptly a year ago-this is the memory of Young Master Yu remaining in this body.The characters in the book don't have real souls, and are often forced to accept the host's life records during the process of traveling or being traversed.

Wen Liangyu just experienced Mr. Yu's life in such a vague way. When he was in a coma, he seemed to have become another person, but when he woke up, he forgot everything.Unknowingly, he merged with the past, and in a trance, he couldn't tell whether he was Wen Liangyu after time travel or Young Master Yu before time travel.The switch was exhausting, and the body was increasingly showing signs of breaking down.

Finally one day, Chu Huan said to him after he woke up: "Liangyu, I will take you to a new place."

Wen Liangyu nodded in a daze.He was carried into the car by Chu Huan and lay in Chu Huan's arms as before.The wind chimes on the car were tinkling, and the breeze brushed his cheek.A lock of Chu Huan's hair hanging on his chest touched his neck from time to time, a little itchy, but not annoying.The sun is falling warmly, and the willow wind blowing on the face is not cold, it is this season.

The car left the south gate and arrived at a farm half an hour later.Zhuangzi is not big, surrounded by green trees outside, and small bridges and flowing water inside.Young peaches are in full bloom, blooming beside a courtyard.Chu Huan went in with Wen Liangyu in his arms, and a little girl in a green shirt came up to meet her. It was A-Qing.

"Did someone bring it?" A-Qing's eyes fell on the tightly wrapped person in Chu Huan's arms.

Chu Huan nodded, and untied his cloak, revealing Wen Liangyu's delicate face.He closed his eyes as if he was in a deep sleep, and he was even clearer than what A-Qing saw last time.Perhaps it was because he had been lying in Chu Huan's arms, his cheeks seemed to be painted with rouge, and his whole face was as bright as the morning glow, which was unforgettable.

"Peach blossoms die." A-Qing raised her cheeks, "I thought the rumors were false, but I didn't expect this kind of poison to exist in the world."

No one can stay sick all year round and still look good, unless he has a peach blossom death.The strange thing about Peach Blossom Death is that as the body of the poisoned person becomes weaker and weaker, the appearance of the poisoned person becomes more and more beautiful.But when the face is at its peak, that life is like a flower that has bloomed in full bloom, withering with the slightest breeze.

A gust of wind came over, and a few peach petals fell on Wen Liangyu's forehead.Chu Huan took it off carefully, and put Wen Liangyu on the couch by the window: "Can we start?"

"You really promised to help me find Senior Brother Zuo Kang?" A-Qing was obviously not at ease.

Chu Huan nodded: "I guess I'm the most likely candidate to find him."

"Okay, I can help you." The little girl felt relieved, but hesitated a moment later: "But you really want to do this?"

"I want him to live." Chu Huan unbuttoned Wen Liangyu's shirt.His skin was as white as jade flakes.With his head tilted on Chu Huan's shoulder, Chu Huan's arm passed under his armpit, and his palm protected his waist.Wen Liangyu's arm drooped, and his whole body fell limp in Chu Huan's arms.

"Alright then." A-Qing put on silk gloves and said again: "Your Majesty, let me make a deal first—you begged me for this matter, no matter what the consequences are, you can't blame me."

Taking out a box of needles, A-Qing took out one and slowly leaned into Wen Liangyu's chest.The needle is made of crystal, the tip of the needle is a little green, but the body of the needle is transparent, thin and brittle, shining brightly in the sun.Looking at the green on it, Chu Huan sweated in his hands.

The needle leaned against the entrance of the heart, and stabbed inward suddenly, and Wen Liangyu's body suddenly trembled.With luck in Chu Huan's palm, protecting his frail heart, Wen Liangyu's trembling stopped.Cold sweat dripped down, and Wen Liangyu's humble cock escaped from Wen Liangyu's mouth. It was obvious that he was suffering from great pain.A-Qing continued to twist the crystal needle, the needle got deeper and deeper, and the cold sweat on Wen Liangyu's body became heavier.

A thread of blood seeped into the needle—the crystal needle was hollow.The needle-tip green is nourished by this flower, and its brilliance flourishes in an instant.A-Qing took a deep look at Chu Huan, gritted her teeth and thrust forward.All the blood flowed backwards, merging into Wen Liangyu's body with that bit of greenness.

Wen Liangyu's limbs suddenly convulsed, and his whole body twitched violently.Her body bent back like a bow, her teeth rattling, Wen Liangyu convulsed like being whipped, and her whole face turned a terrible blue-purple.

"Liangyu!" Chu Huan whispered, reaching out to pull out the crystal needle.A-Qing exclaimed, "Don't touch it, the needle has entered the heart at this moment, if there is any external force, it will break inside!"

It was only then that Chu Huan noticed that the slender needle was shaking violently on his upright chest.The crystal needle was already extremely brittle, Chu Huan knew that he could no longer hesitate, and suddenly slapped Wen Liangyu on the back of the heart.Wen Liangyu coughed for a while, and the crystal needle flew out from the force, and smashed to the ground with a ding.

Although Chu Huan precisely controlled the strength, it still hurt him, and Wen Liangyu's complexion instantly turned pale.Sweat finally came out from Chu Huan's forehead, but A-Qing regained his composure and tapped Wen Liangyu's acupuncture points several times: "Don't worry, I won't die."

Under her nimble fingers, Wen Liangyu's convulsions and spasms finally stopped.Seeing his pale face, Chu Huan was very distressed, and A-Qing also felt lingering fear: "Do you want to try again?"

"No, I don't dare anymore." Chu Huan smiled wryly.But then he felt a little relieved, stroked Wen Liangyu's face and said, "Fortunately, it can be guaranteed that there will be no problems in the near future."

The author has something to say: a relatively large revision