I hope to return to the country

Le Zhiyu was awakened by a burst of thunder.

He struggled to open his eyes, the surrounding light was dim and blurry, he couldn't see anything clearly, he could only faintly hear the sound of waves beating against the wooden boards, and the movement of raindrops "crackling" on the window paper, two drops were still blown by the wind It splashed on his face from the gap.

The cold touch made Le Zhiyu's drowsy consciousness finally sober up a little. His throat seemed to be filled with the residual smell of medicine, which was bitter and astringent. He almost felt sick. He groped to support his body with his wrists, and murmured dryly. sentence.

"water······"

Soon someone came over and handed a small teacup to his lips.

Le Zhiyu didn't think about anything, took it and drank it down.

The warm tea flowed down his throat and into his heart, finally relieving the unbearable smell of the medicine, but he drank a little too quickly and accidentally choked again, and couldn't help coughing.

The person beside him bent down and patted him on the back again, and said softly, "Is it better? Do you want some water?"

The sound fell in Le Zhiyu's ears, just like the thunder just now, it made him tremble all over, and he suddenly remembered everything.

A Yan, a strange man with a cloak, a veil soaked in drugs, and a face that looks exactly like him...

"Xiao Yu?"

Ning Yuancheng looked at his dazed expression, and stretched out his hand worriedly, as if he wanted to check the heat on his forehead.

But before his fingertips touched the jade-white skin, Le Zhiyu suddenly dodged back, as if the person in front of him was some kind of terrifying evil spirit.

"who are you?"

He leaned against the corner of the wall, clenched his fists, put on a defensive posture, and stared round with a pair of black grape-like pupils.

"Pretend to be Ah Yan and bring me here, what do you want to do?!"

Ning Yuancheng stared at him blankly for a while, but suddenly moved the corner of his mouth and smiled wryly.

"Even at this time, are you still willing to believe that Ah Yan is a good person?"

As he spoke, he took out something from his bosom, spread it on the palm of his hand, and sent it to Le Zhiyu.

"This, do you remember?"

Le Zhiyu maintained his alert posture, and frowned at the thing.

This seems to be a piece of handkerchief, the fabric is still very expensive, but it is stitched together with several rags, and it is still stained with a faint blood stain that cannot be washed off. It is clearly worthless waste, but he Carefully store it close to his body, it should be because this thing is of great significance to him.

"This is······"

The inexplicable sense of familiarity made Le Zhiyu think for a while, and finally remembered suddenly.

This is the veil he gave Ah Yan to bandage his wound in the outskirts of Yancheng!

"it's me."

Ning Yuancheng looked at Shang Le Zhiyu incredulously, and raised his hand to show him his face seriously.

"There is no disguise, no pretense, I am A Yan, the A Yan you have always known."

The window was suddenly blown open by the wind, and the raindrops mixed with the icy cold wetness rushed towards Le Zhiyu, making him feel cold all over his body, and he woke up completely.

"why?"

He looked at Ning Yuancheng who was going to close the window in puzzlement, turned over and got out of bed, and stepped on the ground with his bare feet.

"What is this place? Where are you taking me?"

"ferry."

Ning Yuancheng answered him concisely, and turned around from the window.

"I want to take you back to Lingxi."

"Lingxi?"

Le Zhiyu was surprised, and raised his hand to press his aching forehead, feeling more and more baffled.

"Why did you take me back to Lingxi? Even if you want to invite me to be a guest, you should say it openly, why did you drug and tie me up, your follower, he..."

Speaking of the person who looked exactly like him, Le Zhiyu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of something.

There may be many similar people in this world, but he seems to know only one person who looks so similar to the real one and who has an intersection with Ning Yuancheng.

The young master of the Qingdan Society who was captured by Qin Zhiyi.

Wasn't this young master the genius doctor who treated Ning Yuancheng's illness? It's too late for nothing. Qingdan's rush to win over Lingxi is nothing more than coveting the military power in Ning Yuancheng's hands.

Then Ning Yuancheng conspired with Qingdanhui to tie him up this time, and why?

The more Le Zhiyu thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Others may not know, but Ning Yuancheng is absolutely clear about what Le Zhiyu means to Qin Zhiyi.

It means that if his weakness falls into the hands of the enemy, it will become a sharp blade that can pierce Qin Zhiyi's heart.

"Do you want to be emperor too?"

Unexpectedly, facing Le Zhiyu's trembling questioning, Ning Yuancheng did not acquiesce or find excuses for himself, but shook his head firmly.

"No, I don't want to at all."

He looked at Le Zhiyu, his eyes were as sincere and bright as before.

"But if you want to be emperor, I am willing to help you."

what?

Le Zhiyu couldn't turn his mind around a bit, and blurted out: "Who told you that I want to be emperor? I don't want to at all!"

"is it?"

Looking at Ning Yuancheng's expression, it was obvious that he didn't believe it.

"But when Su Yi and the others were chatting with me before, they told me that you broke with your wife and ran out of Wuyou Valley because you wanted to restore the country and become the emperor."

Su Yi Su Er, these two big mouths!

Le Zhiyu clenched his fists angrily. He didn't know how much Ning Yuancheng knew, so he had to admit, "There is such a thing, but at that time I..."

Ning Yuancheng interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"I also heard that you wanted to find me first in order to get military support, but by mistake, you mistook Qin Zhiyi, and you have been entangled with him since then, right? ?”

If Su Yi and Su Er were in front of him right now, Le Zhiyu would definitely rush over and beat him up.

Let you talk more!How dare you say anything indiscriminately!

But he can't do anything now, standing there is very embarrassing, his face is flushed, and he can't say a word to refute.

When Ning Yuancheng saw his reaction, his heart suddenly understood, and his expression relaxed a lot.

"Sure enough, what I'm doing now is to set everything right and return to the original path. If you want to take over the country and ascend the throne, I will do my best to help you and make your wish come true."

"No."

Le Zhiyu tried to explain to him calmly.

"That was just my previous thought. Now I have clearly realized that I am not the material to be an emperor at all. Even if the country is handed over to me, I will not be able to keep it. I think it is more appropriate for Brother Qin to be the one. "

"Well."

Ning Yuancheng nodded immediately.

"Just let Qin Zhiyi be his emperor, and you can go back to Lingxi with me. After a while, you can bring your mother over. From now on, we can live freely in Lingxi with high sky and wide sea."

Le Zhiyu looked at his obstinate and recalcitrant look, and seemed to see the stupid Ayan from before, and he covered his eyes in a breakdown, and his words were a little awkward.

"How to say you will understand, I, I don't want to be the emperor, but I don't want to go back to Lingxi with you, I just want to live with Brother Qin, you let me go quickly, I will pretend nothing happened ,OK?"

There was silence in the cabin for a while, and then Ning Yuancheng's voice rang out in a low voice.

"What's so good about being with Qin Zhiyi? It's nothing more than being trapped in that resplendent palace city like a bird with broken wings, relying on the emperor's doting and pampering to live. If one day he gets tired of you, you won't even You can't even escape, you can only hide in that small world for the rest of your life, suffering and suffocating, until you die alone, is this kind of life really what you want?"

Le Zhiyu's hand covering his eyes froze there, and he didn't let it go for a long time.

Ning Yuancheng strikes while the iron is hot: "I brought you back to Lingxi not to force you to be with me, but to hope that you can get real happiness. In Lingxi, no matter what you want, I will help you get it, and You can do everything you want, not bound by any rules, and always do whatever you want, free and easy, how wonderful it is.”

He spoke very sincerely, and the prospect of the description made people unable to hold back their hearts. Le Zhiyu seemed to have eased his attitude, dropped his arms, and raised his eyes to look at Ning Yuancheng, his moist eyes were clear to the bottom.

"Brother Qin will not break my wings, he will love and respect me for the rest of his life, and I am willing to believe in him forever, only with him can I get real happiness, Ah Yan, thank you for doing this for me For the sake of thinking, I would also like to have the opportunity to visit Lingxi in the future, but not in this way, if you still treat me as a friend, please send me to the shore immediately, and I can go back to Wuyou Valley by myself , don’t delay your trip.”

Ning Yuancheng just looked at him like this, neither agreeing nor refusing, the two of them remained silent for a long time, until there was another thunderstorm outside, Ning Yuancheng finally opened his mouth.

"You've been sleeping all day, so you must be hungry. I'll get someone to prepare some food for you."

After he finished speaking, he just turned around and opened the door to leave, Le Zhiyu was stunned and annoyed again, he raised his foot and chased after him.

"I'm not eating! I'm getting off the boat!"

When Ning Yuancheng was about to chase him out, he closed the door, and then there was a crisp sound of locking.

Le Zhiyu raised his hand and hammered on the wooden door, making a crackling sound, and shouted angrily.

"Ayan! Let me out! Let me out! Ning Yuancheng! Did you hear that!"

But no matter how he tossed about, there was no movement outside the door, as if there was no one there.

Le Zhiyu's hands were red, swollen and painful, and his voice was hoarse, but he still couldn't wait to open the door, so he held the door and fell to the ground in disappointment, panting lightly.

What can we do now?

There is an impostor in Wuyou Valley, can Mrs. Yang detect that something is wrong, will Brother Qin come to find him in time this time?

I'm obviously obedient and staying at home, why can't I avoid trouble and come to my door? I used to brazenly say that I have real dragon luck and that I am the chosen one. Now it seems that I am the unlucky one chosen by the heavens. ·····

"Xiao Yu."

Through the door, the frustrated Le Zhiyu heard Ning Yuancheng's voice again, which was low but extremely firm.

"One day, you will believe that I was right."