Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

I always have it suddenly after I have decided to give it up. However, such a sudden warmth always makes people feel anxious all day long.

Jin Jingyun hurt himself by apologizing for Jinsu.This was considered earth-shattering news in Jingzhao, and it was spread all over the streets and alleys in an instant, everyone was saying that His Royal Highness Jinsu, the sixth prince, would guard the sky and see the moon, and finally got Jin Jingyun's approval.

At this time, the imperial doctor was coming in and out of Jin Jingyun's bedroom, busy bandaging his wound. Although Xiao Qianyou's elixir had stopped the bleeding from the wound, the swollen flesh was still visible. People are terrified.

Under the jade steps, the purple-clothed youth sat solemnly. In a trance, Jin Jingyun seemed to see another person, feeling slightly worried.

The aura exuded by Jinsu is more and more like that man. Is this the result of a war?

The imperial doctor's dressing was quickly completed, and then he retreated silently.

In the room, only Jin Su and Jin Jingyun were left, as well as Liu Quan who was waiting at the side.

Jin Jingyun stared at the man with his head down. No one knew how much he was struggling at this moment.After moving his eyes away from Jinsu's body, he didn't know where to fall. Finally, he finally found a place to stop, the wound on his arm wrapped in white gauze.

A chuckle, a sad smile.

What are you doing?For 16 years, do you think that this mere sword can make up for what you owed to that child in the past 16 years?

Liu Quan heard the laughter and raised his head in surprise. In his memory, this resolute man only showed such an expression during the funeral of Concubine Rong.At that time, this high-ranking king, who despised the kings of the world, split the dragon chair that symbolized power in two in front of civil and military officials, and vowed that he would never ascend to the head of the court again in his life.

So far, it has been a full ten years since Jingguo was dismissed, until the young man in purple was brought back from the Xiaoxiang Tower.

He raised his head and let out a long sigh. Jin Jingyun wanted to break the silence, but suddenly found that he didn't know what expression to face Jinsu, and what tone to use to communicate with him.In the end, the man slightly opened his lips, and the words he spit out were as blunt as chewing wax, "Is this war going well?"

Because the tone was as cold as ever, the young man under the jade steps ignored the concern.He just replied bluntly, "If you go back to the father, even though there are twists and turns, it will be fine!"

For many years, this word could only be shouted in secret. Today, it finally shouted in front of this man. Jin Su didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow, and he still looked down at his feet.A head of delicate hair was scattered on the purple clothes, which made the young man a little more enchanting.

Then, there was only silence.

Outside the gently opened edge of the bed, a few oleanders are in full bloom.A few birds also stood aside, singing and laughing.

Liu Quan couldn't see the dull atmosphere, and wanted to break the situation, so he raised his hand and pointed at the blooming oleander, "Your Majesty, look, the oleander didn't bloom this morning. Now I think it's because I know that the sixth prince is back, so I specially Come to welcome."

How could Jin Jingyun not understand his pun?The line of sight followed his fingers, but it was really beautiful.

Standing up, motioning for Liu Quan, who was going to help him, to step aside, he went straight to the oleander and startled a few playful birds into the air.Reaching out his hand, he broke off the most beautiful oleander on the branch and held it in his hand to play with.

As if a century had passed, Jinsu didn't hear the sound for a long time. He raised his head tentatively, but saw Jin Jingyun standing quietly by the window, and the sunlight outside the window cast a layer of light on his body. The yellow halo reflected that lonely side face.

I could only hear that voice that seemed to be talking to himself, as if confiding, "There is only this imperial palace, which is the most scorching cold."

"If it is to the bone, why is the phlox blooming for the first time in spring? Although it is the beginning of spring now, the old servant has inquired about it early, and the flowers everywhere have not yet bloomed, but this place is beautiful." Liu Quan pondered the holy meaning.

Jin Jingyun turned around when he heard the words, frowned and looked at the old man who had followed him since he was a child, "Since when did you also learn to flirt? I think you are old and useless?"

"Your Majesty's words are wrong, what this old slave took is nothing but dragon fart!" Liu Quan smiled brightly, without any worry about his offending his dignity.

"Dog, you actually beat around the bush and call me a horse?" Jin Jingyun laughed and cursed, discarded the flower in his hand, and looked down, but the color of the flower remained in his palm.

"How dare this old slave!" Liu Quan immediately bowed his head, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hide his smile.

Jinsu sat on the spot still with his head bowed. The imperial doctor had seen it just now, but the wound on his right hand was still burning with pain.Listening to the conversation between Jin Jingyun and Liu Quan at this time, I just feel like an outsider with no room for meddling.

Just as he was thinking of resigning, the man's voice came from above his head, as gentle as the gentle breeze outside, slowly blowing into Jinsu's heart, "Does your wound still hurt?"

Raising his head in surprise, he saw on the face of the man in the black savage dragon robe, something he thought he would never see in his life, called concern.

In the end, he shook his head mechanically, and it became a little difficult to even speak, afraid that if he made a sound, he would wake up this beautiful dream that made him suffocate.So much so that he clenched his right hand tightly, the long and narrow nails were deeply embedded in the fair skin, blood gushed out instantly, and dripped down the palm of his hand, just like when the man drew his sword and stabbed himself, the smell of blood wafted in the air.

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt!" Jin Jingyun's voice became a little dull. It seemed that no one had ever said pain to him!From his princess and prince to all the officials, even when Xiao Qianyou was covered in bruises and bloody and couldn't stand up, they still stubbornly told him that it didn't hurt.

"Father, my son is a little tired, can you go back to the palace to rest for a while?" Jin Su stood up and bowed to Jin Jingyun, still not daring to look directly at the condescending man.

Forget it, Jin Jingyun waved his hand and sighed in his heart. He told himself over and over again that he needed time, needed time to find a way to get along with Jinsu, "Take a good rest."

"My son retire!"

It wasn't until he walked out of that room that Jinsu raised his cuffs and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He couldn't even tell whether he was more happy than nervous at the moment?Still wondering about the change in that person's attitude?Just because of this victory?

Stretching out his hand, the entire palm was covered with burn marks, and five nail prints were clearly visible on the palm.

"why?"

A soft question was carried away by the wind, and the young man walked towards his tassel pavilion, every step was so heavy.

Why didn't you tell me earlier?

Pushed me into the abyss of darkness, and when I got used to the darkness inside, he came to tell me now that the world is not so cruel!

How do you want me to accept it?Accept your strange concern?

Father?What a strange word!

Memories flooded in.

The little child staggered and staggered under the leadership of Momo.A yellow figure jumped into view, and a smile immediately filled his entire face, "Father! Father!"

The child kept shouting, running, and stretched out his hands towards the tall figure.

But he didn't expect that when those immature hands touched the yellow clothes, they would be slammed away by a force.

Unexpectedly, the child fell to the ground with his hands resting on the bluestone path, bleeding out.

Behind him was a man's violent voice, "What do you think of people? Didn't you say that he is not allowed to appear in front of me?"

Recalling this, Jinsu clenched his fist tightly. At that time, I was only four years old, how could you bear it?

Maybe, I got it