Yan Xunyue [Biography of Secret Service Concubine Chu Qiao]

The farce of the Awakening of Insects season, at any rate, let’s turn the page for now.Considering that Lin Yue and the others lived in Qingshanyuan for nearly a month, they would stay there unceremoniously if the owner didn't rush, anyway, Qingshanyuan didn't lack food for the two of them.

Everything was peaceful until that night.The night shrouded the earth, and the moonlight was completely blocked by the dark clouds, not a single bit of moonlight could be revealed.The air was very dull and oppressive, as if it was the eve of a storm.

"Ah!" Yan Xun yelled, and then woke up from the dream, breaking out in a cold sweat.The fear in the dream still entangled him like an invisible net, binding him tightly in it.

"Yan Xun." Lin Yue rushed in, looking nervously, afraid that something might happen to him.The shadow of the previous assassination still lingers in Lin Yue's heart. The seemingly peaceful days still cannot ignore the hidden danger.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, he was relieved first.When I heard his screams earlier, I thought something happened to him!I was so nervous that I didn't have time to dress carefully, so I tore off a coat at random, and ran over.

Yan Xun didn't seem to hear Lin Yue's voice, looking at his hands, he was slightly lost in thought.Everything in the dream seemed to be vivid in his mind, the blood splashed on his face, he seemed to be able to feel the heat of the blood.Grief and pain are the last expressions on the faces of familiar relatives.

"What's wrong with you?" The lights in the bedroom were flickering, seeing his pale face, Lin Yue was worried and took a few steps forward.Judging from his complexion, his breath is heavy and a little disordered, as if he has experienced a big battle.

Get closer, Yan Xun just came back to his senses.Looking up slightly, he saw Lin Yue standing in front of him.Only then did he realize that it was just a dream, and he was still in Chang'an City.I just received a letter from my father a few days ago, and everything is safe.Why did I think wildly, and had such a dream.

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare." The dream was too real, if he didn't know that his relatives were still there, even he would think that he had experienced everything.When the fear gradually dissipated, he just returned to reality.

"It's fine if nothing happens." Lin Yue turned around and was about to go back, when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew in her face, and she couldn't help tightening her coat tightly.In March and April, the cold wind in the middle of the night is still quite cold.

"Yue'er, I think I'm probably sick, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my chest." Yan Xun suddenly said with a bit of discomfort, making it sound like he was suffering from some serious illness.He looked at Lin Yue expectantly, the candle was flickering and dancing in the wind.

Lin Yue was very nervous, and turned back a few steps, stopping in front of him.Before he could say any extra words, he reached out to feel his pulse.Except that the internal breath is a little unstable and needs to be adjusted for a while, there is no serious problem.But looking at Yan Xun's uncomfortable face, he was afraid that he might misdiagnose and delay his condition, so he had to confirm again and again.

Nightmare frightening, leading to internal breath imbalance, this is not without precedent.To put it lightly, it's just a cold sweat dream, just recover and adjust your breathing.To put it more seriously, if the heart and soul are frightened, acupuncture and moxibustion will be given depending on the situation while taking the medicine for calming the mind and calming the qi.

With such an important statement, she firmly believed in Yan Xun's words.Regarding Yan Xun's matter, she had to be cautious, for fear that she might make a mistake.

Lin Yue reached out to touch his forehead again, but there was no sign of sweating or fever.After looking, hearing and asking everything, she went through everything one by one before she came to a conclusion.It should be just a surprise, not a big deal.

It's just that I don't know what kind of nightmare it must be to make Yan Xun lose his composure.He didn't speak, so how should he ask?

Yan Xun suddenly hugged her tightly, put his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes, yearning for warmth. "Yue'er, I dreamed that my father, mother, and elder brother all died in front of me. My family is gone, Yanbei is gone, and I have nothing."

"Yue'er, I'm so scared, I'm afraid I'll lose you in the end." He hugged Lin Yue tightly, refusing to let go, for fear that letting go would be forever.

I have never seen Yan Xun so weak, for him, his relatives are everything to him!

Lin Yue originally wanted to struggle away, but when she heard what he said, her heart softened suddenly, she stretched out her hand, and also hugged him. "Don't worry, I will always be with you, and I will never give up." When she said this, she did not hesitate.It turned out that Yan Xun was already so important in her heart.

She won't leave and doesn't want to.You've made up your mind a long time ago, haven't you?No matter what kind of mountains of knives and seas of fire lie ahead, as long as you can be with him, what is the fear of life and death?

What's wrong today, why is it as sad as Yan Xun!That vague uneasiness, like the dreary air on the eve of heavy rain, is always disturbing.

How can this Chang'an of the Great Wei be so disturbing.After all, Chang'an is Chang'an after all, not Yan Xun's home, let alone her home.How can two people feel at ease when they are in a foreign land?

Yan Xun let go slightly, hugging him tightly.Suddenly kissed Lin Yue's forehead, quickly but long, cheerful and nostalgic.He looked into Lin Yue's eyes, waiting for her reply. "Yue'er, can you stay tonight?"

Isn't it a decision I made a long time ago to stay by his side?Only once, and no rejection. "Um."

"Your clothes are all soaked, change first, and be careful not to catch a cold." He took out an inner coat from the closet and handed it to Yan Xun.

Yan Xun originally wanted to say that he was not that delicate.However, he could not refuse Lin Yue's kindness.What's more, if Lin Yue stayed tonight, the wet clothes would make both of them uncomfortable!

When Yan Xun was changing clothes, Lin Yue closed the door and turned her back, waiting for him to finish.

The two were lying on the same bed, both facing in, Yan Xun hugged Lin Yue, allowing her to rest comfortably in his arms.This should be for the peace of mind of the two of them.

During such a night, both of them couldn't sleep.The wind outside stopped roaring, and it was not as expected. The wind and rain came, so it would not be so noisy and disturb people's sleep.Half-closed eyes, uniform breathing sounded in the silent night.

"Before, I asked Feng Mian to send a letter to my father. Counting the days, there should be a reply. When the arrangement is made by my father, Yue'er, are you willing to follow me back to Yanbei?" Even if there is no movement, I also know that she didn't sleep.

"En." Lin Yue replied softly, as long as he was there, no matter where it was, it didn't matter so much.

"After the Cold Food Festival in a few days, we will go back to Yanbei together." He was ecstatic to get Lin Yue's affirmative answer.As long as he returns to Yanbei, those he loves and those who love him will be together, a real family reunion.That was the dream he had dreamed of for so many years.

"Okay." After all, Yan Xun is a proton, and it is not so easy to return to Yanbei without His Majesty's order. They need some time to prepare properly.

Even though he has lived in Chang'an for so many years, Yanbei is his home, and he is Yanbei's eldest son.Going back at this time, after all, the family can be reunited.At that time, it happened to introduce Lin Yue to his father and the others, and asked for their approval to achieve their marriage.

The author has something to say:

Throwing myself into the arms of Xia Tian, ​​it’s already heated up, I don’t want to do anything, I really want a Hou Yi! aaaaaa... crazy (ps: but don’t turn off the Sunday shooting)