After the two stared blankly for a moment, Li Qiwu conceded defeat.He was about to retreat dejectedly, but Liu Ruyu grabbed his waist and said, "Kiss me, and we'll be even."

Li Qiwu doubted: "Really?"

"Well, no lie."

Li Qiwu looked around involuntarily, and after finding that the alley was sparsely populated, he took a deep breath and quickly kissed Liu Ruyu on the mouth.

"Okay!" Li Qiwu took a few steps back, looked at Liu Ruyu who was smiling maliciously, and warned, "It's clear."

Liu Ruyu touched her lips, and before Li Qiwu could react, she leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth and said, "You owe me again."

Unexpectedly, Liu Ruyu would sneak attack suddenly, Li Qiwu was stunned for a moment, and by the time he realized it, Liu Ruyu had already walked a long way.

When they returned to the palace, they brought back a bunch of portraits of young and beautiful women for Xiao Yiran to choose from.

Xiao Yiran raised his head from a pile of official documents, only casually glanced at the portrait, then got up and put on a casual dress, as if he was about to leave the palace.

"Where are you going?" Li Qiwu was stuck all the way by Liu Ruyu, and now he felt very uncomfortable whenever he saw Liu Ruyu's face. He tried every means to try to get rid of Liu Ruyu: "Do you want me to go with you?"

"Go and burn some paper for Yan Yun." Xiao Yiran said, took out the dead branches of begonias in the vase, and put them in his arms.

Upon hearing this, Li Qiwu's expression suddenly became very strange. He never expected that Xiao Yiran would actually make a grave for Yan Yun.

sin, sin.

Li Qiwu was meditating in his heart, with a strange expression as if he had eaten a live fly. He tentatively said, "I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die. Maybe the son..."

"For three years, I have searched every corner of Jiang Country. If he is really okay, he should come back to me." Xiao Yiran's expression was indescribably disappointed: "Weren't you present when he passed away? ?”

"Heartbeat and breathing are gone."

Li Qiwu sighed, and just about to say something, Xiao Yiran went out.

In late spring and early summer, even the air is filled with warmth.

Xiao Yiran put the dead branches of begonias he brought into the vase in front of Yanyun's tombstone, then looked down at the four words "I love Yanyun" on the tombstone, and remained silent.

He looked slumped, even though the poison on his body had been removed, his face was still a little sickly pale.

"I want to accept a concubine." After a long time, Xiao Yiran stroked the stele and said slowly: "They are all women from innocent families."

No one responded to the words that were spoken, and occasionally a slight breeze blew the newly grown grass on the grave to sway back and forth.

Xiao Yiran smiled wryly, and pulled out the weeds one by one. His words were extremely gentle: "The choice of queen has not yet been decided. In my heart, the position of queen can only belong to you."

Still no response.

Li Qiwu stood behind Xiao Yiran, watching his lonely back, the guilt in his heart was like a hook scratching his heart and lungs.

"Will you blame me?" Xiao Yiran knelt in front of the stele and asked himself, "You will definitely blame me."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yiran could no longer suppress the longing and guilt in his heart, he put his head on the tombstone, his eyes were flushed, and his voice choked up: "I miss you so much, I don't want to choose a concubine to be the queen."

Xiao Yiran buried his head in tears, Li Qiwu couldn't see his expression, he could only see his constantly shrugging shoulders.

"When the dust settles, I'll come to look for you." Xiao Yiran rubbed the words on the tombstone, saying word by word, his voice was small but extremely firm.

Li Qi couldn't bear it, he hesitated for a while, but still walked to Xiao Yiran's side, he squatted down beside Xiao Yiran: "Perhaps the prince is still alive."

Xiao Yiran stared blankly at the moss-covered stone tablet without saying a word, with a little plaster on his knees, his face was more gray than the plaster.

After returning to the palace from the cemetery, Xiao Yiran hid his sorrow as before, and immersed himself in state affairs all day long, as if nothing had happened.

Not only that, he also took the initiative to ask Liu Ruyu for a portrait, and started to choose a concubine seriously.

"This one is okay." Xiao Yiran flipped through the portrait and asked, "Are there any other brothers and sisters in her family?"

"There is also a younger brother." Liu Ruyu couldn't figure out Xiao Yiran's thoughts, and said truthfully: "The three generations of the family are poor peasants."

"very good."

"The Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites is honest and upright, and there is a daughter in his family." Liu Ruyu looked at Xiao Yiran, hesitated and said: "The eldest son of his family is also a malleable talent."

These words reminded Xiao Yiran that it was time to choose some daughters of ministers to strengthen the royal family.

Xiao Yiran did not refuse: "Do as the emperor says."

After looking at a lot of portraits, Xiao Yiran was already a little tired. He was about to put down the scroll and go for a walk, but when he raised his eyes, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a portrait that made him unable to take his eyes off.

He picked up the portrait, his hands trembling with excitement.

The person in the portrait is slender, with bright eyes and white teeth, and his indigo blue suit is very eye-catching among many portraits.

Seeing Xiao Yiran's agitated expression, Liu Ruyu took the initiative to say: "This is a little favor from Uncle Huang."

"Yan Yun?"

"I don't know about that." Liu Ruyu smiled meaningfully: "I accidentally saw the stabbing man outside the palace. At that time, I thought he was very similar to the prince, so I ordered someone to draw it and show it to you. look."

Xiao Yiran's voice was trembling, he couldn't take his eyes off the painting: "Where is this person now?"

"I don't know." Liu Ruyu spread her hands, "After drawing for him, he will leave."

That night, Xiao Yiran couldn't sleep all night, he spread the portrait on the inside of the bed, and covered the portrait with a quilt thoughtfully.

"I'll come to look for you tomorrow." Xiao Yiran stared at the person in the portrait, his eyes fixed on those smiling eyes, as gentle as water.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Yiran had a charming dream that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Everything in the dream is very real, the fiery kiss, the hot body, so real that even the wetness between the legs has not had time to fade away.

When he opened his eyes, he sighed desolately, turned around to take a look at the painting beside him, but found that there was a person lying beside him at some point.

The painting was randomly thrown on the ground, and two sets of clothes were also thrown on the ground.

"Are you awake?" Yan Yun supported his head with one hand, and looked at Xiao Yiran with a light smile: "I heard that His Majesty has taken a fancy to me, so I took the initiative to serve you."

"How, are you still satisfied?" Seeing Xiao Yiran's dull face, Yan Yun pinched his face, and when he moved, the quilt on his shoulders instantly slipped off, revealing his white shoulders that were not covered.

Seeing this, Xiao Yiran's eyes dodged for a moment, he hesitated and said: "Is this not a dream?"

"Otherwise, do you want to deny people after eating and wiping away?" Yan Yun stretched his hand under the quilt, lightly squeezed between Xiao Yiran's legs, and threatened: "Do you dare?"

Xiao Yiran didn't dodge at all, he hugged Yan Yun, his eyes turned red instantly: "I thought you were dead."

His shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and the hot breath he exhaled made Yan Yun's neck itchy.

Yan Yun wanted to push Xiao Yiran away, but found that he couldn't push him away, so he could only give up, lightly patted Xiao Yiran on the back and said: "I almost died, but thanks to you, I am blessed and fateful, thinking about it And you, the concubine, are waiting for me, so I can't bear to die."

"Then why didn't you come back?" Xiao Yiran lay on Yan Yun's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "I've been looking for you for a long time."

"Chen Mo made a bet with me." Yan Yun said lazily, "He doesn't believe your feelings for me."

As a man, Yan Yun was also a little unsure when he was with Xiao Yiran who was also a man.

Compared with women, he is not virtuous or gentle, his waist is not slender, and his body does not have the warm fragrance that women have on his body, so he doesn't know how he can attract Xiao Yiran.

For this relationship, Yan Yun is actually not confident enough.

Will agree to make this bet, he does have selfishness, want to see if Xiao Yiran really loves him as he said.

Hearing Chen Mo's name, Xiao Yiran frowned: "Huh?"

"He said that you are the son of heaven, and sooner or later you will marry a woman and carry on the family line for the royal family."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran's breath was stagnant, and just about to explain, Yan Yun said again: "Then I met your emperor uncle, he is choosing a concubine for you."

Seeing this scene at that time, Yan Yun was about to turn around and leave, but in the end Liu Ruyu stayed behind.

Liu Ruyu, who had always been careless, acted extremely serious that day: "He has been looking for you."

"I know." The unwillingness in Yan Yun's heart made his tone very cold: "But this does not affect his choice of concubine."

"The situation forced it." Liu Ruyu sighed: "I saw the will he prepared."

"What?" Yan Yun's expression was a little loose: "What do you mean?"

"He has unfinished state affairs, so he must be ready to finish everything, leave the peaceful and prosperous world to me, and then go to the underworld to find you." Liu Ruyu said calmly, shaking her head while talking: "He has always been so stubborn. "

"He chose his concubine because of the pressure of the ministers in the court. If he doesn't do this, you know, my son, that the new emperor will take the throne, and none of the ministers will be able to save fuel."

"The current situation is turbulent, he is isolated and helpless, and the country of Jiang has stabilized. He can no longer trap the people in trouble."

"En." Yan Yun lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I'll draw you a portrait too, just as a thought for him?" Before Yan Yun could respond, Liu Ruyu had already called the painter.

When he went back, Yan Yun's heart had already followed Liu Ruyu to the palace.

"I lost." Yan Yun looked back at Chen Mo: "But I still have to go find him."

Chen Mo was silent, he didn't say anything, he watched Yan Yun leave, he had no chance of winning this gamble after all.

"Unexpectedly, you are really a heartless person."

Even though he knew the truth, when he thought that he was really going to choose a concubine, Yan Yun still couldn't get angry. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he thumped Xiao Yiran's shoulder several times: "I lost the bet."

"I don't." Xiao Yiran hastily explained: "I choose concubines, and I won't really be with them..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yiran stopped talking, as if he was thinking about how to say it more appropriate.

Yan Yun pecked lightly on his ear, and added for him: "Will you really sleep with them on the same bed?"

"En." Xiao Yiran's ears turned red suddenly: "I only planned to give them a title."

"So the title is with you, it's a worthless thing at all." Yan Yun said, pulling Xiao Yiran away, looking straight into his eyes: "I want all your likes and loves."

Even though he knew that Xiao Yiran was forced to choose his concubine, Yan Yun was still a little annoyed, annoyed why he didn't struggle more, so maybe he could know that Xiao Yiran must be him during Xiao Yiran's struggle, so that Yan Yun could treat them Feel more confident.

As a grown man in his late thirties, Yan Yun knew how naive his thinking was, but he was still unwilling.

But when he came over and saw Xiao Yiran hugging his portrait, calling his name even when he was asleep, all of Yan Yun's doubts and anger disappeared instantly.

He knew that he lost, lost to Xiao Yiran.

Noticing that Yan Yun's mood was still calm, Xiao Yiran relaxed. He was worried that Yan Yun would mind: "You got it a long time ago."

"What did you get?" Yan Yun asked knowingly.

Xiao Yiran looked straight at Yan Yun calmly, his eyes sparkled with stars: "All my love and longing."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the yearning they had been apart for a year turned into a lingering kiss.

On the other side, Li Qiwu was questioning Liu Ruyu: "Did you bring the son into the palace?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Liu Ruyu sat leisurely, looked at Li Qiwu who was walking back and forth, and said, "What are you in a hurry for?"

"At the beginning, I couldn't save the son, so Chen Mo took him away." Li Qi said without a headache, "He asked me to promise not to tell Xiao Yiran about the whereabouts of the son."

"So what." Liu Ruyu didn't care, "It's not your responsibility, you take care of everything, aren't you tired?"

"The son almost died because of my inexperienced medical skills, Chen Mo rescued him, this is my promise, I promised Chen Mo." Li Qiwu's voice gradually fell, he squatted down and curled up into a ball: "It's all my fault for being useless. "

"You promised me, didn't you also do it?" Liu Ruyu knelt down beside him, touched his head and said, "I won't blame you, and they won't blame you either."

Li Qi said nothing, feeling guilty.

"Everything is determined by God, they will meet again, it is fate." Liu Ruyu suddenly emotional: "Chen Mo has done so much, but he can't change these."

"What doesn't belong to him doesn't belong to him after all."

"Really?" Li Qiwu doubted: "So, in fact, can I not be so guilty?"

Seeing that Li Qiwu's mood had improved a lot, Liu Ruyu raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said nonchalantly, "You should feel guilty."

Li Qiwu:? ?

"Because you haven't done what you promised to be responsible to me." Liu Ruyu grabbed Li Qiwu who was about to escape first: "It's been three years, it's time to fulfill it."

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