Yuanqi flood

The morning light is faint in the sky, and the willow silk is blown by the morning breeze, and even the air in the south of the Yangtze River is contaminated with water vapor. There are crystal dewdrops on the ginkgo leaves in the back garden of the small building, and on the petals of wild flowers in the corner, which are round and translucent. The back garden has three points more humidity.

At this time, it was time to fall asleep, however, in Qi Yuan's small building, everyone was already sober that they could no longer be sober.

Yu Cong was sitting on the chair next to Qi Yuan/bed/, exuding the aura that strangers should not enter, watching the figures of Qi An and Qi Ping busy to and fro, listening to Qi Yuan coughing half his life and almost dying The sound of entering, Yu Cong's anger became more and more intense, his face did not change, but the hand holding the teacup had gradually turned white, showing veins.

"No, cough cough, it's okay, cough cough, don't be angry." Sensing Yu Cong's restless breath, Qi Yuan still had the time to comfort him, but unfortunately, that heart-piercing cough only made Yu Cong more nervous Just rage.

Hearing Qi An's complaint, Yu Cong knew the reason, because any toxin staying in the body for a long time will cause damage to the body, the longer it stays, the more irreversible the damage is, so, after Qi Ping brought back the medicinal materials , Qi Yuan began to devote all his energy to developing the antidote. His body could not be overworked. In the past, people who came to seek medical treatment, Qi Yuan only talked with his mouth, and Qi An did it. Therefore, After working hard for a long time, the body began to protest, and coughing was just the beginning symptom.

Yu Cong's face became more and more serious, cold as a knife's edge, making both Qi Ping and Qi An feel chills in their hearts, but no one knew how full of anger was in his heart, it was all because of him that this thin and frail person became so What a great irony this is for Yu Cong, who has always been good at controlling the audience!

"The antidote has been made, once a day, and the toxin will be completely eliminated after three days." Qi Ping took out something and handed it to Cong, and then turned to take care of Qi Yuan. Because of Qi Yuan's condition, his tone was not necessarily kind.

Yu Cong didn't care either, he took the antidote, without saying a word, took a deep look at Qi Yuan, the eyes were meaningful, then got up and left.

"What, leaving without saying a word is really a waste of your kindness!" Qi An's lungs exploded when he saw this scene.This person, is his heart really as cold as steel?

Walking out of the wing room, Yu Cong came to a corner, stretched out his hand and waved it, a black shadow disappeared from existence.

"master."

"An Yi, send someone close to Bai Feifei, and find an opportunity to tell her about her background."

"Yes."

Bai Feifei and Bai Jing are not biological mothers and daughters. This is the news that the dark pavilion found early in the morning, but Yu Cong has never cared about it. At this moment, because of the ghost palace, he hurt the only person he recognized, so Yu Cong decided. , he doesn't intend to continue teasing anymore. It's fun to watch a movie, but the premise is not to hurt the people he cares about, so it's time to close the net.

Although he only did one thing, according to Bai Feifei's intelligence, one thing will lead to ten, or even many things. The so-called embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by an ant's nest, he is well aware of this truth.

As a result, the rivers and lakes were turbulent, and things happened one after another.

The wine messenger Panda was revealed to be the son of the former head of the beggar gang, and the murderer of his father and enemy was his immediate boss, Happy King.Therefore, Panda Er decided to take revenge on Happy King, but the instigated beggar gang mistook him for a spy, so he was caught in a dilemma.

Bai Feifei tricked Zhu Qiqi into being captured by Wang Lianhua, and then was told by Happy King that Zhu Qiqi was his half-sister. The news was also learned by Shen Lang, so Zhu Qiqi could not accept his biological father. As the King of Joy, Shen Lang couldn't accept that the woman he loved was the daughter of his father-killer and enemy, love and hatred were staged again.

Originally, Bai Feifei was going to die to save Shen Lang in the battle between Happy King and Wang Lianhua. He only knew his life experience before he died, and then died with hatred, but Yu Cong let her know the truth in advance, so Bai Jing died. In the Palace of Ghosts, Bai Feifei became the new Lord of the Palace of Ghosts, and took the Palace of Ghosts to hide in the desert. Zhu Qiqi, Shen Lang, and Wang Lianhua went overseas. Taken over by the Dark Pavilion.Happy King is also getting old. After being forgiven by Zhu Qiqi, he also disbanded Happy City. The hostess of Lianyun Villa, Wang Yunmeng, died at the hands of Happy King. There is no leader in the group of dragons, and in addition to being used by others before, people's hearts dissipated. As for the Renyi Villa, it was defeated by the Happy King long ago, leaving only a false name.

Then, these forces in the rivers and lakes were disintegrated one by one, secretly taken over by Yu Cong's people, erased, and their power suddenly increased.

At the same time, the poison in Yu Cong's body was completely removed, and for a while, it could be described as double happiness.

Half a month later, Qi Yuan's health gradually improved. In the back garden, the two talked again. This time, the topic was different from before.

"Are you leaving?" Qi Yuan spoke first, with a bit of astringency.

"...Well, you, take care." He actually wanted Qi Yuan to go to the imperial capital with him, but after seeing Qi Yuan's body that might die at any time, he couldn't bear it, it was rare. , is the only confidant, he would rather that he has been living in a place he can't see, than die early, it is too difficult for those who are left alone, and it is difficult to meet a bosom friend in the mountains and rivers. pain.

"You know, my identity!" This time it was Yu Cong who spoke first. He saw Qi Yuan's calm attitude towards himself, and he couldn't help but feel a gleam of relief in his eyes. But that's all.

"Well, I probably guessed some. Cong and Ruiyu are also used for sacrifices. Such an obvious meaning. I remember that apart from Emperor Jingwen, the only one who has the power to sacrifice to heaven and earth is Prince Junheng!" Qi Yuan said with a look on his face. I'm in a trance, Prince!The distance between them seems to be farther!After leaving this time, I don't know if there will be a time to see you again in the future?

"Well, my surname is Jun and my name is Heng, and my name is Yu Cong. I am the emperor's direct son. The seventh emperor's brother, mother and concubine are Zuo's surname. I was assassinated by Zuo Prime Minister and I accidentally broke into this place."

"I see, so what will you do in the future?"

"It's okay, I've already made the arrangements, and all the actions of Prime Minister Zuo are just illusions."

"Well, that's good, that's good."

Chatting and chatting, the two of them don't know what to say anymore, the atmosphere of parting has always enveloped them, at this moment, it seems that saying anything else is futile.

Looking at Qi Yuan, Yu Cong's eyes were full of sincerity, and he slightly parted his lips.

"Yu Cong—you can always call me that, as your only proper title."

"Okay, Yu Cong!" The two looked at each other and smiled. Of course, Qi Yuan couldn't see it, but he could hear how happy his laughter was.

If you can have a confidant in life, you can die without regret!

The next day, when Yu Cong left the Wuming Building, Qi Yuan did not come to see him off.

The crown prince came back from calamity, Emperor Jingwen was overjoyed and pardoned the world.

In the 34th year of Jingwen, the emperor died. In February of that year, Prince Junheng ascended the throne and changed the name of the country to Yuanhe, which was the first year of Yuanhe.

Prince Junheng reigned for 38 years. During his reign, he built water conservancy, reformed internal affairs and agriculture, promoted the imperial examination, made the country strong and the people prosperous, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment. ——Yuanhe Shengjun!

Jiangnan, here is always full of flowers and brocades, like a paradise on earth, a water town in a dream.

In the Wuming Building in the south of the Yangtze River, since the crusade against the Happy King, all the famous people in the rivers and lakes have almost died, so I know that there are fewer and fewer people here, and Qi Yuan’s life is getting closer to living in seclusion, but , He is also happy to be at ease.

In the back garden, the wild flowers are showing their posture vigorously, admiring themselves alone, Qi Yuan is lying on the couch, his figure is even more emaciated, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as skinny.

"My lord, my lord has sent you a bunch of precious medicinal materials and a letter. I'll read it to you: Longevity, you can see words like a human being. How are you? I'm fine..." It was Qi An who spoke, dear. Hearing the news of the death of Bai Jing, the lord of the Ghost Palace, and the decline of the Ghost Palace, he also knew that he had wrongly blamed Jun Heng. His kind of person is not a person who can show emotions, so he can have such fluctuating anger. , one can imagine how angry he was, so he didn't blame him anymore.

However, the young master's body seems to be getting weaker and weaker since that time, and the number of illnesses has also increased, and he has become heavier. He is very worried. Every winter, every cloudy day, every time after developing medicinal materials, he They are all worried.

Young master, I don't know how long it can last?

Thinking about it, Qi An's eyes gradually turned red.

"It's okay." Qi Ping patted his head and comforted him, "At most, we will follow wherever the young master goes, and he doesn't want to leave us."

They were picked up by the son's parents at a young age, taught them knowledge, and gave them the belief to survive. Their lives already belonged to the son.

"You are Qi Ping and Qi An, right? I'm Qi Yuan." In a small group, the young master sat in a wheelchair, his face was pale, but he smiled so softly, which made their restless hearts calm down.

"Qi Ping Qi An, from now on, there will only be the three of us, and we all need to be good, do you hear me!" After the death of the old man and his wife, the young master gave them all his care and attention. Although they are servants, they are better than brothers!

Therefore, life and death are hand in hand, this is the oath they made in their hearts when they first met the young master, and they will never break their promise!

In August of the 28th year of Yuanhe, Xiaolouren went to Loukong, but the Siren had passed away, and time was gone.

Jun Heng stood alone in the back garden, and the leaves of the ginkgo tree were withered and shriveled, as if they had left with the owner here.

"You're leaving too, that's okay, that's okay," he sighed softly, stroking the old bark, "but I can't leave yet! But, hurry up, come when I finish what I should do Accompany you, okay?"

A piece of withered yellow leaf falls, swirls, and dances leisurely, like a boat, on which there seems to be a familiar smiling face, smiling like a flower.

In the long sky, I don't know who is sighing, this life is over like this!

The author has something to say: this life has just begun, so they completely forget it, and they can only be confidantes.

There will be a breakthrough in the next life! ! !

Mumu can't write conspiracies and tricks, so the court and the rivers and lakes here can only be mentioned in one stroke, dear friends, don't spray me!