Wrong Changhuan

After breakfast, the door of the main hall is wide open.There are several cups of new tea on the table.Haven't tasted it, but smelled it.

Chang Huan and An Cuo looked at the few people in the courtyard leisurely, going back and forth tirelessly, very busy.

An made a mistake, "Does this count? The emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry..."

"A mistake... If your uncle hears your words, he will annoy you for a long time...be careful...be careful..."

Yang Yan entered the door with two copper carved hand stoves in his hands, ignored Chang Huan's and his group's smiles, and walked to the desk on the left side to put them down.

There are already piles of items needed for this long trip.

Lin Xun also walked out from the inner bedroom, and handed a bronze medal carved in the shape of three sycamore trees to Yang Yan's hand, saying, "This token, you can withdraw silver at any shop in Yunlin. ..Ayan, you don't have to spend so much time and energy to cover everything..."

"You don't understand...sometimes you have silver, but you may not be able to buy it--" Yang Yan put the token on the table, suddenly looked up at Lin Xun, widened his eyes, and suddenly realized, "You don't Said, I almost forgot...the usual medicines, I have to prepare some--"

Yang Yan got up and went back to his pharmacy.

Lin Xun sat down in front of the round table helplessly, picked up the teacup, skimmed off the froth, and drank a couple of sips.

Chang Huan got up and said, "I'll go and talk to my uncle, you guys have tea."

Immediately, only Lin Xun and An Cuo were left in the room, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Lin Xun was the first to break the silence, and said, "Chang Huan was born under the full moon, and her body was weak... From now on, you will take good care of her..."

An Cuo put down the teacup in his hand cautiously, and said solemnly, "I will...I will take good care of her, and don't let her suffer any grievances!"

"Her temper follows Ah Yan, even if she doesn't say anything about it, she is more stubborn than anyone else in her heart... Things she has identified will not be changed easily... This point...maybe, you have already I have seen..."

"I don't mind... I love her, that is, I love all of her... Whether it is good or bad, it's just her..."

After hearing this, Lin Xun's eyebrows relaxed a little, he looked at An Cuo, and said softly, "I only hope that I was wrong... Maybe, you are really her lover..." After finishing speaking, he picked up the teacup and drank Take a sip.

An Cuo knew what he meant, and said, "I haven't forgotten what you asked me before... I have never had a lover. She is the first and will be the last... I hope you can trust I...I will use my life to protect her...I will give her happiness..."

There was a sudden silence in the room.

"An Cuo, I believe you once..." Lin Xun looked straight at the person opposite, and said, "I hope, you don't break your promise... remember today's words forever..."

"I never break my promise!"

Lin Xun let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "If I remember correctly, you said you were an orphan... From now on, Changhuan is your family... A Yan and I are also your relatives... This is also your home. I hope that no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, you can go home at any time..."

Lin Xun said these words, which means that the line of defense he once held has collapsed.Now, he has no choice but to trust An Cuo.Perhaps, as Ah Yan said, trying to trust An Cuo, although it is the only choice, is not the worst choice.

Hearing this, An Cuo's eyes were already flushed, his heart was surging, and he was filled with layers of emotion and joy, and said, "Okay—I promise you—"

It seems that the days of drifting with the tide with no peace of mind have passed.

It seems that the time that was full of longing for the fine and quiet time has come.

Although there are joys and sorrows in the past, I hope that there will be no waves in the rest of my life.

An Cuo only felt that it was a blessing and so beautiful to be able to savor the long years with Chang Huan after all the hardships.

Lin Changhuan followed Yang Yan to the pharmacy in the north of the East Wing. He saw him checking the porcelain bottles next to the shelf, picked up a bottle from time to time, uncorked it, smelled it, and then selectively put it into the small cloth bag in his hand.

Seeing Yang Yan's seriousness, Chang Huan couldn't help but said, "Uncle, it's almost enough—besides, Xiaoguancheng also has a medicine hall..."

"That's different..." Yang Yan continued to work without raising his head, and said, "They may not have some medicines, so I'd better prepare more just in case..."

Chang Huan followed Yang Yan's footsteps, grabbed the medicine shelf and stretched out his head to ask, "Uncle—that...Rejuvenation Pill, can you give me more?"

"It's prepared for you..." After Yang Yan finished speaking, he suddenly stopped the movement of his hands, turned his head to look at Chang Huan and frowned, "What do you mean by that?"

Chang Huan stood up straight, twisted the hem of his clothes, bowed his head and said, "I want...give him some--"

"Him?" Yang Yan was thoughtful, but soon understood what he was referring to, and asked, "You mean, Murong Ji?"

"Well--I...I don't want him to die..." Chang Huan lowered his head and said, his feet stumbled unconsciously, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Yan.

"Okay--" Yang Yan said with a very gratified smile on his face.The child he raised has such a kind heart, he can treat Murong Ji like this, let alone him, who has raised her for so many years.

Chang Huan raised his head abruptly, a little unbelievable that the matter was so easy, and said, "Uncle—are you not angry?"

Yang Yan approached, rubbed Chang Huan's head lightly, and said softly, "Uncle, how could you be angry... After all, you are a soft-hearted child..." After a pause, he said with emotion, "Uncle In my life, the greatest achievement is not curing illnesses and saving lives, not winning the title of Master of Rejuvenation...but raising you..."

And you are the most beautiful work and the greatest gift I leave to this world.

After Chang Huan listened, his nose became sore, and he stretched out his arms to hug Yang Yan.

Chang Huan buried her head in Yang Yan's chest and said, "Uncle, I can't bear you... When I think about not having you by my side... I feel so sad... I really can't bear to..."

Yang Yan was emotionally moved by what Chang Huan said, and his eyes were moist. He looked at the person in his arms full of love, patted her on the back, and said, "It's not that we can't see each other again... After you settle down , a letter, maybe at some point, your second uncle and I will visit you—besides, if you get tired of staying, you can go home at any time..."

Yang Yan raised his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly cried and laughed, "I used to think that the Lin family earned so much money that they could never spend it all in this life, and they were still busy every day. I think it's good to have money... At least, I can hire more experts from the rivers and lakes to be the nursing home. Even if people from Mingyue Tower are found, or An Cuo's enemies are found, I won't be afraid... So ah... .Chang Huan--I will be homesick in the future, and I must come back, you know? Uncle and your second uncle are still waiting for you at home...I am still waiting for you to take care of me..."

Chang Huan pulled away from Yang Yan's arms, looked at the man who loved him so much, and said, "Uncle—you're crying—" he said, reaching out on tiptoe to wipe away his tears.

Yang Yan wiped away tears with his sleeves with a smile, and said, "My little Huanhuan has grown up... I'm leaving home... Uncle--I'm happy--"

Yang Yan went to look through the medicine bottles on the shelf, sniffed his nose, found three cans and handed them to Chang Huan, saying, "Huichundan--take it--"

Looking at Yang Yan like this, Chang Huan felt pain in his heart, so he wiped his tears with his sleeves, choked his nose, and said, "Uncle—Murong Ji...he is not you, and he will never replace you... No one can replace you...you, my uncle forever—"

Perhaps for other people in this world, the first and closest family members are mothers and fathers, but for me, my uncle and second uncle are the most beautiful existence in this world, and they are the people who love me the most.

How could Yang Yan not know that the same temperament and the same habit of movement are his comfort after years of being in the ear and ink.

Yang Yanqiang endured his sadness and reluctance, and said, "Go—go early and return early—lunch, I will practice it for you, don't delay—"

Only then did Chang Huan hold the medicine bottle and reluctantly left the room.

Seeing that An Cuo was called away by Chang Huan, Lin Xun came to the pharmacy to look for Yang Yan.After pushing open the door, what he saw was Yang Yan sitting on the ground, sobbing in a low voice, holding a white cloth bag with a drawstring in his arms, the inside was bulging, and a lot of medicine bottles had already been put in it.

Lin Xun closed the door, walked over silently, knelt down, and hugged Yang Yan into his arms.

Yang Yan seemed to have found an object to vent all of a sudden, wrapped around Lin Xun, and cried, "Ah Xun -- my heart suddenly felt empty... I can't bear her to go... All these years, she never left me..."

Lin Xun burst into tears when he heard this, and comforted him in a low voice, "Chang Huan has grown up, we... can't keep her forever..."

"Why not?" Yang Yan asked like a child.

"Because...she found the one who loves her, who is also the one she loves..." Lin Xun patted Yang Yan's shoulder, with tenderness like water on his face, and said, "It's like... .At the beginning, you found me, and I also found you...So, we learned to shake hands and never let go...Now, even if we don't want to part with it, we have to learn to let go..."

Yang Yandao, "It would be great if she... never grows up..."

"Ayan--I will always be with you...with you and wait for her to come back to see us..."

Yang Yan raised his head from Lin Xun's arms, and said, "Do you think she will... forget us after leaving? Forget... this family?"

Lin Xun wiped Yang Yan's tears distressedly, and said softly, "I won't—I assure you...never..."

On the main street of Jiangling, the snow has been shoveled, there are few pedestrians on the road, and the vendors are not afraid of the cold, and they have already started selling.

As soon as Chang Huan and An Cuo left Anping Hall, they met Wen Tingzhao who was oncoming, and Wen Gong who was chasing after him.

Wen Tingzhao's face was filled with grief, and he said in a low voice, "Old Mrs. Xie, it's gone—"

"When did it happen?" Chang Huan was startled, he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

"On the day we left, Uncle Gong said he took a nap and didn't wake up again." Wen Tingzhao paused, and then said, "I came here to tell you that I'm going back..." Tianci must have Sad, I have to go with him.

Seeing Chang Huan's dull expression, An Cuo asked, "When will we leave?"

"Let's go later--" Wen Tingzhao looked at Chang Huan with a sad face and said, "Do you...do you have something you want me to bring to the third lady?"

Chang Huan lost his thoughts after being asked this question, and was silent for a moment, then Fang slowly shook his head.

This is the first time Chang Huan met someone she knew died, and she never thought that death could turn a person who was once so alive into a word in someone else's mouth, and just disappear in such a cruel way. It's so easy to leave this world.

Chang Huan took off the red agate bracelet from his hand, handed it to Wen Tingzhao, and said, "For me...give it back to Madam..." When the bracelet was still in the Hou Mansion, Xie Baitang personally put it on for her of.

Wen Ting said, "Do you really have nothing to say?"

"Please kowtow for me in front of the old lady's spirit, and burn a stick of incense..." Chang Huan finished speaking in a daze, but he couldn't rest assured after all, and added, "If the lady asks...say it for me Say... say sorry... tell her to take care--"