In the early Yuan Dynasty, a lifelong mistake

Li Chonghan's hands trembled, and he raised his hand to touch the clothes around his neck. It was obviously a very hot day, why did he feel so cold...

"You, are you okay?"

Wen Heyuan raised his hand to touch his head, but he sideways dodged it.

Leaning half on Lin Ao's body, there was no expression between his brows and eyes when he spoke. If Wen Heyuan didn't know him well, he might have thought that he was really calm.

"How did you die?"

"A cup of poisoned wine, bestowed upon death..."

"Because of what? When did it happen?"

"Concubine Wan was framed. Everyone in the palace said that Chong Luo poisoned her first. The emperor loves Concubine Wan the most, and was thrown into prison in a fit of anger. The poisoned wine given by Concubine Wan, Killed."

Li Chonghan nodded, humming a few unreal syllables from his nose.

"After she died, what did the emperor say? According to what rules were she buried?"

Wen Heyuan was stunned for a long time when he heard the words, and then faltered and said out.

"Your majesty, your majesty said that your elder sister is the daughter of a criminal minister, and that she has misbehavior. She was only buried as a concubine, but not in the imperial mausoleum."

As soon as Wen Heyuan finished speaking, the upturned wine glass in Yaning's hand suddenly fell to the ground with a bang, but Li Chonghan didn't look over it, he stood stumbled, with a smile in his eyes.But full of dampness.

Lin Ao was at a loss, and wanted to take him away, to comfort him alone, but Li Chonghan didn't move, and he couldn't do anything.

After Wen Heyuan finished speaking, he sighed and stood there at a loss. He couldn't do comforting people. Now, he can only wait for Li Chonghan to accept this fact.

Prince Ling lost power, Prince Rong was suppressed, the emperor is now obsessed with women, listens to the words of his ministers, does nothing but insists on leaving a mark in the history books, if this letter is kept in his hands, it will not be justified .

Li Chonghan held Lin Ao's hand, wanting to chat with him, but now he felt really uncomfortable, like a needle poking up and down through his clothes, numb and sharp pain.When he was young, he accidentally chewed a mouthful of Coptis chinensis. He thought that there would be nothing more bitter than this in the world. He never thought that in his lifetime, he could still feel this once. ?

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"Chonghan, let's go back, let's talk later, okay? After you go back, tell me everything you want to say, and I'll listen to everything. It's my fault. If I hadn't left you, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened. "

Lin Ao reached out to wipe away his tears, helped him to stand up straight, and motioned him to say goodbye to Wen Heyuan.

His body suddenly lost strength, and he was about to fall when he tilted a little. He was pulled by Li Chonghan who had just stood still, and met his red eyes.

The pain in the depths of his soul made him feel overwhelmingly exhausted, so he calmed down and said to Li Chonghan, "I'm fine."

On the one hand, Li Chonghan felt sad and unacceptable for Li Chongluo's death. On the other hand, because of Lin Ao's uneasy state, he briefly told Wen Heyuan about Lin Wentong, and immediately took Lin Ao away. .

This time he paid a lot of attention, instead of walking on the street, he chose a small path. While walking on the path, Lin Ao's body was constantly changing, his face had turned pale, and he was incomparable. .

With a lot of effort, he dragged Lin Ao to lean against the shadow of the wall, the tip of his nose was covered with sweat, his expression was worried, and his expression almost caught up with Lin Ao's.

"I, no, it's okay, first, let's go back first."

"You, are you really okay? Lin Ao, Lin Ao, Lin Ao, wake up, Lin Ao!"

The sleeve in his hand seemed to disappear just like the person just now, right in front of him, Lin Ao was right in front of him, and he couldn't be found.

Li Chonghan was still immersed in the tactile sensation just now, but couldn't recover. The next second, he heard the noise of officers and soldiers, the clash of swords...

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, you go, I will block you for a while, get out of the city, you get out of the city quickly."

Mo Xiang's voice came over, with a muffled hum from time to time.

Li Chonghan collected himself, raised his hand to wipe his sweat with his sleeve, and looked along the place where the voice came from.

Mo Xiang led about a hundred people to fight with a group of people who looked like big internal guards, and suffered some minor injuries due to distraction.

Sweat mixed with blood glistened strangely in the sun, and his eyes were sharp.

"Don't look, young master! Come with me quickly."

Li Dong's voice approached quickly, pulling him to run in another direction.He finally came back to his senses, motioned Li Dong to let go of his sleeves, gritted his teeth and ran forward.

Neither of them said a word.

Not long after he came to the capital, he only saw Mo Xiang and Wen Heyuan, and now Mo Xiang was still fighting with people for him, he didn't believe it, so he walked on the street for a while, was seen by someone, and brought Ouchi bodyguard.There must be something wrong here that he didn't expect, and it will become this passive look.

After staying in the capital for more than ten years, I never thought that there is such a secret place... Guided by Li Dong, the two turned into a small road, and a mountain gradually appeared in front of them, and the two entered a very hidden cave. , Li Dong put the cover of the hole again.

"Master, come with me."

It was pitch black in the cave, and the two stood in place to adapt to the sudden darkening of sight. Before Li Chonghan was ready, he heard Li Dong say something, and then he was dragged forward by his sleeves.

In any case, he can only be regarded as a literati. His father also taught him martial arts when he was a child, but he was always tired and never did it seriously, so he gave up later.

I am afraid that this matter will be enough for him to regret in the future. After reading so many books, he never thought that such a thing as chaos in the world would happen to him.

Being dragged by Li Dong, the underground road was not smooth, he stumbled and almost fell several times, but fortunately Li Dong was strong enough to hold him in time.

"what is the problem?"

The sound was not loud, but there was still a loud echo in the empty cave, which lingered for a long time.

Li Dong stopped when he heard the words, and smiled wryly.

"Master, do you still remember Xiao He's background?"

Li Dong only said this, and Li Chonghan stopped asking.

What else is there to ask, no matter how long Xiao He has been with Mo Qingping, she is also a servant raised by Captain Mo, an unfamiliar wolfhound who can really bite people anytime and anywhere.

"What about her?"

"She disappeared before I went to find you, let's not talk about this. Young master, let's go quickly. Brother Mo said, let me take you away safely, otherwise I won't spare me."

Li Chonghan waved his hand, signaling him not to go any further.

"Master?"

"If you go out, you will die. If you die in their hands, it is better to die in this cave. At least, it is your own choice."

Li Dong paused for a while, then nodded silently, no matter what, Xiao He has stayed in Prince Ling's Mansion for too long, and she must know about this secret cave.

What is waiting for them is probably the countless lackeys at the exit of the cave. If they want to kill Prince Ling's son to claim credit, they will automatically send it up for others to kill. This is not Li Chonghan's demeanor.

The two of them stopped talking, and it was quiet, and they could hear each other's breathing, as well as the unknown insects in the depths of the cave.Li Chonghan laughed loudly, and sat down against the mountain wall.

Compared with the outside, this is really a good place to escape the summer heat.

"Li Dong, how long have you been with my father?"

"I, I didn't follow the master. My martial arts were all taught by Brother Wang."

Li Dong imitated him and sat down, wiping off the sweat from running just now.

"Wang Hen?"

"Ah."

"What do you think of him?"

Li Dong didn't expect him to ask this, he scratched his head shyly, and laughed twice.

"I haven't been to a private school, and I can't read. I can't find any words to describe it. I just think that Brother Wang is really a good person. I was sold to Prince Ling's Mansion when I was 13 years old, and I have followed Brother Wang since then. He took good care of me and treated his servants as brothers."

Thinking of himself and Lin Ao, Li Chonghan couldn't help but feel teased. He grabbed a handful of grass on the ground, stretched it out and shook it in front of Li Dong.

"How good do you think he is? Like him very much?"

Li Dong didn't understand, so he nodded, and added, "Yes, he really matches well with Xiao Jing next to the young master."

When Xiaojing was mentioned suddenly, Li Chonghan was startled, remembering what he told her about the marriage proposal before he left, he closed his eyes and stopped answering.

Perhaps they were too tired, and the two of them just fell asleep in a daze. When they woke up again, it was still pitch black, they couldn't see anything, and they didn't know how long they had been rolling.

Li Chonghan glanced at the sleeping Li Dong, stood up gently, and wanted to walk forward.

Feeling dizzy for a while, he held on to the mountain wall to keep himself from falling down.

Immediately afterwards, there was one cough after another.

Li Dong was awakened by his voice, nervously went over to help him sit down, and helped him relax.

Li Chonghan coughed and couldn't speak, his breathing was a little hoarse, he just felt dizzy, his whole body had no strength, and he couldn't even move.

Li Dong put his hands on his head and said worriedly, "Young master, you were in a very hot environment yesterday, but you suddenly entered this cold cave, and you slept with nothing covered. Got a cold."

He walked back and forth in the same place, and said again, "It's all my fault, I should take off my clothes and cover it for the young master, what should I do? Young master?"

He was talking by himself, but Li Chonghan didn't make a sound at all, and he couldn't even hear his breathing. He hurriedly squatted down/body to see Li Chonghan's situation.

Li Chonghan slightly opened his eyes, and smiled weakly at him.

"I am fine."

"You can't go on like this, young master, your cold is already very serious. I remember, I remember that young master had a cold illness before, and I can't stand such a torment."

Li Chonghan patted the ground next to him, motioning him to sit down.

"Do you still remember that cold illness, do you remember, do you remember my sister?"

Li Dong didn't know about Li Chongluo, so he nodded.

"Isn't the lady in the palace? I remember that when the master was demoted to northern Xinjiang, the lady begged the emperor several times. Later, the master wrote her a letter, so she didn't continue."

Li Chonghan covered his eyes and laughed, "Also, is there still such a thing?"

"Here, master, are you all right, master?"

"I, do you remember, when I was young, my sister liked to pinch my face. I always thought she was childish, and for a while, I always avoided her."

Li Dong didn't understand why he suddenly remembered the past, and shook his head in embarrassment.

"When I went to the palace, the young master had already grown up. I didn't know anything about my childhood."

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