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It was not until evening that Jing Heting came out of the study.Without being led by anyone, he walked to Tingfeng Pavilion naturally, and the bamboo leaves in the courtyard rustled.

Pushing open the door, Luo Yunchuan fell asleep lying on the table.

The wooden door creaked, and the person lying on the table rubbed his eyes: "Your Highness."

"How long have you been waiting? Are you hungry?" Jing Heting stroked Yun Chuan's hair affectionately.Luo Yunchuan grew up with him, and in Jing Heting's heart, he is just like his younger brother.

The servants in the front hall are preparing meals, and today's dishes are particularly rich.It is said that it is the nephew of the head of the family, the third prince from the capital is here.Jiang Fan was busy among the crowd in his white robes, holding one plate after another in his hand.

"Jiang Fan." The butler shouted, "Who told you to come?"

"Fourth grandma." The fourth grandma is the cook in the back kitchen, and told Jiang Fan that there are not enough people today, so she asked him to help.

"Hurry up and go back to the backyard, don't come here." The butler said in a serious tone.

Jiang Fan was the child of Jiang Huaizhou and a brothel prostitute, and the brothel woman had died long ago.When five-year-old Jiang Fan was sent to the mansion, Jiang Huaizhou frowned and brought the child back.From then on, he was thrown into the backyard, and no one cared about his life or death.In this huge Jiang family mansion, Jiang Fan lingered on his last breath, from the age of five to his current age.

Now 13-year-old Jiang Fan's eyebrows and eyes are becoming more and more handsome, blending his mother's passionate appearance with Jiang Huaizhou's sharp edges and corners just right.

In the Jiang family, special emphasis was placed on parentage.A bastard is not qualified to eat with guests in the front yard, and Jiang Fan is not even a bastard except for a trace of blood relationship.

Jiang Fan returned to the backyard hungry. The courtyard he went to was remote, and the few huts were exquisite.It's just that it hasn't been repaired for a long time, the roof is broken, and water seeps every time it rains.The window paper on the east side was pierced, and it always rustled when the wind blows.There is no warmth in the house.

Looking at the half piece of steamed bun left on the table, he stuffed it into his mouth expressionlessly.Chewing one bite at a time, the steamed buns were a bit gritty after a night of rest.Eating and eating, Jiang Fan swallowed his own tears when he tasted the salty taste.In the brothel before, when my mother was still alive, she always treated herself very well.I will sew clothes for myself and make delicious pastries for myself...

"mother."

Jiang Fan choked up and swallowed the last mouthful of steamed buns.I got up and found my best clothes, which were issued by the mansion during the Daqing two years ago.Jiang Fan put on this red-backed robe, and the not-so-good fabric felt a little uncomfortable on his body.

Jiang Fan in red walked out of the courtyard...

The banquet in the front yard was a practice banquet prepared for the third prince, with delicacies from mountains and seas, and it really stinks of rich people's wine and meat.Luo Yunchuan was not very hungry, so he ate a few mouthfuls and left.Originally, he wanted to find His Highness, but Jing Heting followed Jiang Huaizhou the whole time, and was led to meet various contacts.

Jiangfu is very large, with typical Jiangnan garden scenery.Luo Yunchuan walked towards the backyard, wandering all the way, and unknowingly came to the back kitchen.

The purple wild flowers blooming outside the back kitchen door are beautiful.Luo Yunchuan saw a young boy in red crept into the kitchen, and upon seeing this, he followed.

The boy Jiang Fan entered the kitchen, grabbed a whole lotus leaf chicken and was about to leave.But being held down again, he turned his head and saw a good-looking man standing behind him.This person is Luo Yunchuan who followed him, Jiang Fan met him this morning, isn't this Jiang Huaizhou's guest?

Luo Yunchuan's voice was cold, as if a god's decree came to the world: "Who are you? Why did you come here to get things?"

The young man kept silent, lowered his head, and did not resist, as if he was at his mercy.

Luo Yunchuan sighed, "Let's go, don't let them find out." Seeing Jiang Fan like this, he thought of himself.

After the death of the imperial concubine, he and His Highness were locked in the cold palace.Food is often detained without authorization, and hunger is common.The taste of starvation was uncomfortable, and his stomach seemed to be burning, so Luo Yunchuan went to the imperial dining room to steal something from time to time.During the period, he was caught several times, and he was beaten to death before he was released back to the limbo.

Jiang Fan picked up the lotus leaf chicken and left without saying a word.

Night is approaching, and a bright moon hangs in the sky.

Yun Chuan continued to wander around Jiangfu, taking a close look at every scene and everything.The big family is really unusual, there are scenery everywhere, even the sky with this house is much more beautiful than the outside.

The pond in front of me occupies an area like a courtyard, and there are pavilions and pavilions on it, which look like flying dragons and Changhong.Not far ahead, a stone bridge stood over a pond, with lights dancing, and a boy stood on the bridge.

When Yun Chuan looked over, the boy had already climbed up the railing of the bridge and was about to jump down.The depth of the water was at least seven or eight meters, and when I jumped down, I was not above my head, and I was suffocated instantly.

Yun Chuan approached quietly, his voice was extremely fast.When he came behind the young man, the young man was about to jump down without a trace of nostalgia.

Jiang Fan looked at the surface of the pond, and it was surprisingly quiet. Like the Jiang family, this pond is an abyss that cannot escape.

He put on the most dignified clothes - coarse red clothes, and ate the most dignified meal - lotus leaf chicken.

After today, there will be no more Jiang Fan in the world.

The young man leaped away from the railing of the bridge, but fell into a warm embrace.Luo Yunchuan behind him pulled the boy into his arms, and tightly held the boy's waist: "Don't jump."

It was still that cold voice, but this time with a gentleness like light, it surrounded Jiang Fan and comforted his wounded heart.

After a while, Luo Yunchuan looked at the boy who had stopped crying, and handed him his handkerchief.The handkerchief was embroidered with the word Yunchuan, but there were no other patterns.

Jiang Fan didn't pick up the handkerchief, which looked expensive.Instead, he wiped his face with his sleeve hastily, stopped crying, but tightly grasped Luo Yunchuan's clothes: "Can you talk to me?"

Looking into his eyes, Luo Yunchuan hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

For the next hour, he and Jiang Fan sat side by side under the pavilion.Listen to the young man chattering about his own story.

He is a concubine who was born in a brothel.Jiang Fan was extremely lowly in Jiang's family, no one cared, he was beaten and scolded by others.

"I wanted to dive into the water and drown, but you dragged me here." He deliberately changed into decent clothes, wanting to die decently.At the last moment, he was rescued from the gate of hell.Jiang Fan thinks about it now, he is so stupid, the drowned person is so ugly, how can he be decent?

If Luo Yunchuan hadn't saved him, he might have become a lonely ghost at the bottom of the lake.Just like those people who died in this water before, they slowly stink in the dark bottom of the lake, no one cares, and they will be muddy all their lives.

Hearing this, Luo Yunchuan thought he was dissatisfied with his actions, so he said coldly, "Then you go dance again." Fate is his own, and other people's lives have nothing to do with him, he only saves those who want to live.

"I didn't mean that, you pulled me back from the abyss." Jiang Fan looked at him, his eyes were full of scenery: "You must never let go."

Luo Yunchuan didn't understand it well at the time, and it wasn't until later that he realized that the boy had been relying on him since then.

"Yeah" he agreed without much concern, but Luo Yunchuan didn't know that this was a promise that would take his whole life to redeem.

If you saved me, you will be responsible.Jiang Fan pestered Luo Yunchuan all his life because of this illogical thought.Although there were partings in the middle, no one let him go. He has been waiting for a god all his life.

The moonlight is alluring, the scenery in Jiang Fan's eyes is blinking, and the long eyelashes are fluttering.That scenery is the beautiful 15-year-old Luo Yunchuan.

The young Jiang Fan was Luo Yunchuan whom he had known since then.

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