Yang Yanqing walked towards the direction indicated by the old woman, while looking at the surrounding scenery, he suddenly chuckled.

Huaiji's skin tightened, and he grabbed the knife hanging by his side.

At this time, the two had already reached a higher place, Yang Yanqing stopped and looked down, and the whole fishing village could be seen at a glance.

Remove those messy and scattered houses from view, and the long poles that fishermen often use to dry seafood are connected in a weird and coordinated way into a crooked pattern that only Yang Yanqing can understand.

"Old man Qi, tsk." Yang Yanqing couldn't help laughing again.

The house at the end of the path was blocked by dense tree branches, and the two of them walked over in a rather embarrassing process.Huaiji lifted the handle of the knife to break off the branches on both sides for Yang Yanqing, and said, "How long has no one been here?"

Yang Yanqing looked down at the traces of being trampled on the grass on the other side, raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "That's not necessarily true."

"what?"

Huaiji protected Yang Yanqing and pushed open the door first, facing sharp stones shooting from several directions with a whoosh sound.

Huaiji was shocked into a cold sweat, if the owner of the villa had stepped into the room first...

"Where are the thieves who dare to sneak attack!" Huaiji held a knife, and before the knife was out of the sheath, he knocked down all the stones, and they fell to the ground with a bang.

Yang Yanqing raised his hand and held down Huai Ji who was about to continue to scold him, and stepped forward and said loudly: "My servant, Yang Yanqing, is here to see an old friend who has been lost for many years."

The branch of the big tree next to it moved, and a leg stretched out from it. A dirty young man poked his head out from the leaves and looked straight at the person who spoke: "You are Yang Yanqing?"

"I'm Yang Yanqing." When Yang Yanqing saw the young man, he knew that this was the child adopted by the "Old Man Qi" as the old woman said. He looked at the young man with a more innocent look than the elders look at the younger generation, "Who are you?" ?”

"My name is Sang Nianqi." The young man jumped down from the tree, looked up at the man in front of him who smiled strangely but had the most noble and gentle demeanor he had ever seen in his life, "You and the old man talked quite well." Like. Well, the person you were looking for is no longer here, but he left something for you."

Yang Yanqing was silent for a moment. In fact, he had already anticipated this outcome on the way here. If Yan Yu really wanted to see him, he would have gone to see him a few years ago when the capital was temporarily suppressed by him.

"What did he keep?" Yang Yanqing asked the boy.

The boy took out a roll of bamboo wrapped in waterproof leather from his arms: "This is it. If you don't come again, I'm thinking about going to the capital to find you."

Yang Yanqing took the bamboo tube and rubbed it in his hand for a while, then said in a hoarse voice, "It's just this?"

"No." The boy raised his head and patted his chest, "And me!"

Yang Yanqing: "...?"

***

In addition to Huai Ji who was driving and the guards on the horse, there was not only a young man named Sang Nianqi in the carriage back to the capital, but also a doctor Gan who was always watching Yang Yanqing.

Yang Yanqing, who was ordered to recuperate well, was wrapped in a soft blanket, holding the bamboo tube in his hand and drooping his eyes in thought, without opening it for a whole day.

Sang Nianqi had already been pressed, changed his clothes, and washed his top and bottom. Now he looked like a handsome boy with a natural wheat complexion. When he saw Yang Yanqing holding something in his hand, he didn't even look at it, so he was curious. Leaning over: "That... the owner? Why don't you open it and have a look? I also want to know what the old man left for you."

"You haven't opened it?" Yang Yanqing raised his head and smiled, "Don't follow them and yell. Since it was entrusted by an old friend, you can call me brother after you follow me."

"Ah..." Sang Nianqi was a little hesitant when he heard the words, and he hesitated for a long time before saying, "Don't say that so quickly, the old man told me before he left that if you want to identify me as soon as you come up, I just want you to read the things in the bamboo tube before talking about it."

Yang Yanqing didn't have any special reaction when he heard the words, and he still didn't intend to open the bamboo tube.

Seeing this, Dr. Gan, who was reading a medical book next to him, stretched out his hand, "If you don't want to open it, let me help you?"

Yang Yan said calmly: "There's nothing to see, I probably guessed what's inside."

"What?" Sang Nianqi was more curious about the bamboo tube than anyone else. If the old man hadn't said before leaving that anyone other than the recipient would destroy the contents if he opened it, he would have opened it to have a look.

Yang Yanqing raised his head slightly, closed his eyes and thought of the elder brother who used to laugh and scold happily with him, a trace of tiredness appeared on his face: "It's a prescription for poison."

"Could it be that you—" Doctor Gan's pupils were shocked, but Sang Nianqi, who was on the sidelines, took back the second half of the sentence and said eagerly, "What are you waiting for? Open it!"

Yang Yanqing tucked the bamboo tube into his sleeves, and fell limply into the cushions that had been padded with several layers in the carriage. He closed his eyes and said vaguely, "What's the rush, let's talk about it in the capital."

"Hey, I have a bad temper—" Dr. Gan was almost overwhelmed with anger, and before he started to complain, he heard the angry patient speak first:

"Nianqi, go outside and tell the black-faced big brother to let everyone stop and refresh, and bake two more meals for the two brothers who have been following. Hurrying back overnight to return to the lord's life, it's better to eat some hot food to warm up."

"Okay~" Sang Nian jumped out of the carriage, it was the first time he walked out of that closed fishing village, he was curious about everything at the moment, he couldn't be happier to stop and look around.

"Hmph!" Dr. Gan snorted heavily, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do about this man, so he flicked his sleeves and got out of the carriage.

Yang Yanqing pulled up the thick blanket on his body, covering half of his face as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, but the hand that was tucked into the sleeve of the robe was tightly clutching the bamboo tube until the knuckles were bluish white.

***

Xiao Jinghe came sooner than Yang Yanqing imagined.

The government soldiers who originally set up camp outside the city stopped Yang Yanqing's carriage at a fork in the road some distance away from the city gate. Xiao Jinghe, who was dressed in a blue dragon uniform, was sitting on top of Mo Xiao, and Jiang Qing was shaking his hands next to him. The whip in the house looked left and right with an expression of watching the excitement.

Huaiji raised his hand to signal the carriage behind him to stop, and before he could ask Yang Yanqing to ask, he saw the man opposite him, who was headed by a dignified and menacing man, stepped forward a few steps to the side of the carriage, and stopped beautifully. The horse raised his hand and opened the curtain of the carriage with a whip.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but my husband's complexion has improved a lot."

"My lord is still as impressive as ever, which is very convincing." Yang Yanqing nestled in the carriage and had no intention of getting up at all.

Xiao Jinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled, got off the horse and boarded the carriage neatly, and the curtain cut off the sight of everyone outside.

Yang Yanqing looked lazily: "My lord, do you want to finish the unfinished business in the woods before continuing here?"

"Why would this king treat you like this?" Xiao Jinghe was about to step forward, but suddenly remembered something strange and paused, and said to Yang Yanqing: "Is there any other small jade jewelry on your body? Take it off first."

Yang Yanqing: "..."

The author has something to say:

Xiao Jinghe: Once he was put down, he was afraid of jade hairpins for ten years, and even drew inferences from one instance.

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My lord, why don't you take off Lord Yang's clothes, after all, wearing clothes is dangerous, isn't it? (Cover your mouth)

Recently, Jinjiang is really a good card, orz... Tomorrow, the unit will have a team building dinner, so let's take a day off!I'm off to eat and drink!

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