Dedicated every day to make Master go crazy

It was a bit late for Li Yan to return to Yugan Palace that day.

Before he left, the maids and eunuchs in Yugan Palace thought that he would come back soon after sending off the queen mother. After all, it is well known that the emperor dotes on King Luo.Now Luo Wang has just been poisoned and vomited blood again. With the emperor's temperament, it is natural that he should always be nervously by Luo Wang's side.

But unexpectedly, it was already evening when Li Yan returned to Yugan Palace.

Li Yan pushed open the hall door, and saw Yan Xuefeng, who had already recovered a lot from vomiting blood, standing in front of the wall beside the desk, looking up at the things on the wall.

Yan Xuefeng's face was still a little pale, but I don't know if it's because he finally vomited out the long-term poison, or because he finally got rid of the shadow of the mansion for so many years, but his spirit looked stronger than before. alright.

Sensing Li Yan coming in, Yan Xuefeng raised his head and glanced at him, and called out "Brother Huang" with a slight smile.

Still the usual intimacy.

It was as if the contest that just happened and they knew each other well didn't exist at all.

Li Yan shook hands, but responded in a flat tone, and walked to his side.

There are three paintings hanging on the wall. To be precise, there were originally two paintings.Su Jin's painting of Li Yan was not hung up at first, but rolled up into a scroll and put aside, Yan Xuefeng must have found it and hung it up.

It was the three portraits painted by folk painters that Li Yan mentioned before that he wanted to bring Yan Xuefeng to the Yugan Palace.

The skills of the folk painters are indeed superb.

This folk painter likes to draw a theme, and the three paintings in front of him naturally have it.

The themes of these three paintings are named "Wind", "Snow" and "Moon".In fact, it was supposed to be "wind", "flower", "snow" and "moon", but the painter walked around the palace at that time, but he couldn't find anyone who could make him feel the feeling of "flower", so he only made it for the time being. Three pictures, it is said that they will make up the "flowers" when they meet someone who is destined in the future.

The three characters "wind", "snow" and "moon" naturally correspond to a person.

"Wind" corresponds to Su Jin's painting.

The girl in the painting is wearing a black night gown, and her long hair is tied behind her head in a ponytail with a headband of the same color.In the painting, she is standing in the air above the eaves, her black clothes fluttering.The girl looked back, and the bright almond eyes were darker than the night.

The girl's expression was indifferent, but there seemed to be very little emotion in her eyes.

Like sorrow, but also like supercilious free and easy.

The night wind blew through her long black hair, and finally entangled it in her deep eyes.

There is also a string of metal wind chimes under the eaves in the painting. The light reflected by the wind chimes is the only light in the whole painting except for a few scattered stars in the sky and the girl's eyes.

The whole painting is dominated by black, with darker colors.

In the upper right corner of the painting, there is a large Chinese character "wind" written in cursive, showing free and easy.

Under the cursive script is a line of words in regular script - "Under the west window, the wind shakes the green bamboo".

Under the west window, the wind swayed the green bamboo, and it was suspected that an old friend came.

"Snow" corresponds to Li Yan.

In the painting, there is a field of snow, and there is a man in a white brocade suit standing in the middle of the ice and snow, with his hands behind his back.There is nothing but white between the sky and the earth.

Different from the previous painting, the scene in the first painting of "Wind" is extremely "small", and only the eaves of tall buildings can be seen in the painting.

The middle ground of this "snow" painting is extremely large.In the painting, the man in white stands on a tall building and looks out with his hands behind his back. Beyond the tall building, there are magnificent rivers and mountains covered with ice and snow that stretch for thousands of miles.

The building is tall and cold, and it seems that there is only a man in white in the world.

The man in white was leaning on the railing, and on the railing in front of him was a wine glass made of white jade, with a few blue lines on the wall.There is white smoke curling up above the wine glass, which shows that it should be a glass of warm wine.

This is the only scene related to "warmth" in the whole painting.

In the upper right corner of the painting is also a cursive character "Snow", which is the same as the font in the previous painting.

Below "Snow" is also inscribed with a line of small characters in Xingkai, but what is mentioned in this painting is - "Thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and evening snow."

To whom is the shadow of thousands of miles of stratus clouds and thousands of mountains and misty snow?

The last one is "month".

The person in the painting is Yan Xuefeng.The man in the painting is in a blue dress and a jade crown with black hair.Behind him is a gray tiled wall, and he is sitting against the wall in a relaxed posture.There is a stretch of green at the man's side and feet, dotted with little moon-white flowers on it, which is full of spring.

The painting "Moon" is the only one among the three paintings that is so vibrant.

It seems to be late night in the painting, with a bright moon hanging high in the sky, illuminating this small corner extremely brightly.The man in blue was resting against the wall, his eyes half-opened, but the corners of his lips were curled up.

His blue dress was a bit messy, and some strands of his black hair were scattered on his shoulders, making him appear unrestrained and unrestrained.

There is a window on the wall behind the man. Looking in from the window, one can only see a piece of red silk ramie, curling up with incense, which is reminiscent.

There is also a line of characters under the word "Yue" in cursive script, but it is - "The willows and crows in the courtyard at dusk, remember that person, and the moon folded pear blossoms."

In all fairness, the three paintings are very vivid and successful.

But before Li Yan came in, Yan Xuefeng's gaze stayed on the "moon".

His eyes stayed on the painting of himself for a long time, which made Wangxiang feel a little strange, and couldn't help but ask: "Guzhu...?"

Qingli's eyes finally moved, he lowered his eyes, and smiled inexplicably: "It's nothing."

Li Yan walked in only to find that Yan Xuefeng was standing on the ground wearing only a thin underwear, and immediately frowned: "Why did you get out of bed now? You still wear so little?! Why don't you look at it?" King Luo?!"

The second half of the sentence was obviously addressed to the maids and eunuchs in the room.

The maids and eunuchs knelt down on the ground after hearing this.

However, Yan Xuefeng waved his hand: "The imperial doctor also said that once the congestion is vomited out, it will be fine, and moving more will also help recovery. Brother Huang, don't worry."

Ji Xiang had already taken a coat very cleverly and handed it to Li Yan, and Li Yan stretched his hands to put it on Yan Xuefeng: "You must also pay attention to it. This is the outer hall again, standing here will inevitably be exposed to the wind."

Yan Xuefeng didn't refute him, seeing that Li Yan insisted on letting him go back to the inner hall to rest, he also wrapped his coat tightly, and obediently raised his legs and walked towards the inner hall.

Li Yan also walked in, but before leaving, he turned his head and glanced over the "moon" intentionally or unintentionally, paused for a few seconds, and then walked into the inner room without stopping.

A clever maid in the inner hall had already prepared fruit plate cakes, and knowing that King Luo had just woken up, she even warmed a pot of Mengding Shangqingfeng tea.This Mengding tea is already a very rare tea variety, with a gentle temperament, it is most suitable for the weak to warm and nourish the body.Among them, the most precious one is Shangqingfeng Mengding tea.Shangqingfeng Qizhu tea is said to be planted by Wu Lizhen, who is known as the "Master of Nectar Puhui Miaoji" in folklore, and has always been known as "immortal tea".

There are only a few small cups of this tea that come as tribute every year, even Li Yan himself can't drink a few pots a year.Now the maid is actually using it to make tea for Yan Xuefeng, it must have been ordered by Li Yan earlier.

If other people got such a good tea, they would have already knelt down and thanked them.

Yan Xuefeng didn't seem very happy.The man lowered his head and took a sip, but he frowned, and said in a helpless tone: "Brother Huang, what are you doing to waste this tea on my younger brother? My younger brother always only likes to drink, no matter how good this tea is, I can't tell why, why not? It doesn't have to be too good to prepare a jug of wine for the younger brother, ordinary daughter red will do."

Li Yan sat down in front of him, took a sip from the teacup after sitting down, and then said: "You are not recovering, so don't drink alcohol."

Yan Xuefeng laughed: "Brother Huang, why are you talking like this now? In the past, when my younger brother asked for wine, he never refused. The spirits that are usually sent to the younger brother's house may not be delivered for a long time, could it be... Brother Huang, is your heart hurting?"

Li Yan's hand holding the cup paused, and he spoke after a long time: "It's just a few jars of wine, so how can I feel distressed. That's all."

As Li Yan spoke, he stretched out his hand and beckoned, and ordered the maid to go down and bring up a pot of wine: "Just one pot, you are still in recovery, so don't drink too much."

The maid came up with the jug, Yan Xuefeng reached out to take it, poured a glass and tasted it but found it was a jug of medicinal wine.

"..." Yan Xuefeng had a helpless expression on his face, but he didn't say anything further, he just obediently held the jug and drank slowly, looking very cherished.

Li Yan didn't grab his drink, but still sat drinking his tea.

There is a pot of clear tea and a pot of warm wine on the table in front of them, obviously they should be out of place, but perhaps because of the warmth of the room, the aroma of tea and wine is lingering and lingering, and they are surprisingly harmonious, which only makes people feel that the room is full of fragrance .

Li Yan also felt a little dazed.

In fact, he and Yan Xuefeng have known each other since childhood, but they have been together for so long, but it seems that they have never sat and drank tea and wine so quietly as they do now.In the past, the meeting between the two was always full of disguise and acting.

Yan Xuefeng is dependent and close to him on the surface, but he must always be on guard in private; and although he loves him very much on the surface, he actually has no affection for this younger brother in private.

Every time they meet is a competition, whoever can act well, wait for a long time, and make accurate plans will be the final winner.

Like this...but never.

No, maybe he is the only one who relaxes at the moment.

Yan Xuefeng...maybe he is still thinking about how to deal with him.

Li Yan knew that his mentality was very dangerous now.

He shouldn't be so vigilant against Yan Xuefeng.

This is very dangerous.

Because Yan Xuefeng is very dangerous.

This man is a wolf hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity. He is always watching him closely. Once he shows any weakness, he will pounce on him and bite off his throat, leaving no blood or flesh left. eat it.

What the queen mother said to him recently echoed in his ears.

Yan Xuefeng is very dangerous, they are enemies, he only wants to kill him.

So he should just want to kill him too.

He shouldn't have let him down so much.

He shouldn't let Yan Xuefeng catch him according to his schemes, and it took him more than ten years to penetrate into the Luo Palace bit by bit. He shouldn't be happy that Yan Xuefeng finally got rid of the poison. , he shouldn't start caring about his body sincerely, and he shouldn't stop sending spirits and medicine to his house.

He shouldn't.

But what can he do?

Li Yan thought with an almost indifferent expression, what can he do?He just couldn't bear it.

He's just... just seeing him, for some reason, my heart suddenly softened.

It was as if someone had secretly drugged and planted a Gu on him, so that when he saw him... there was only tenderness in his heart.

Li Yan raised his eyes to look at Yan Xuefeng on the opposite side.

Medicinal wine is warm in nature, but it is easier to get drunk after the onset of medicinal properties, but it is not easy to feel headache after waking up the next day.

Yan Xuefeng has already drank most of the pot of wine, he has been poisoned for a long time, and he just vomited blood and got rid of the poison today, so he is already drunk now.

The man's face was still pale because of his weak body, but the smell of alcohol made his eyes bright red.

He was leaning on the table, with his eyes closed tightly, he had fallen asleep.

Yan Xuefeng was still holding the flagon tightly in his hand.

Because of being in the palace, Yan Xuefeng took off that coat by himself, and now he is only wearing a loose inner coat.The sleeves of the inner jacket were wide, and Yan Xuefeng's movement of grabbing the flagon made the sleeves fall down, revealing a section of jade-colored wrist.

After being ill for a while, Yan Xuefeng seemed to have lost weight again, and his wrists were even thinner, as slender as if someone could hold his two hands together with one hand.

Li Yan's hand holding the cup trembled, and finally couldn't help reaching out to grab Yan Xuefeng's wrist.

As imagined, it was delicate, and it was better than the fine white jade in his study, and it was even more fascinating.

At the beginning, Li Yan controlled himself and just held it vaguely, but then he couldn't help but began to rub lightly. In the end, seeing that Yan Xuefeng hadn't woken up, his eyes were red. There was a circle of bruises on the wrist.

A ring of bruises appeared on the young man's fair jade wrist because of his violence.

It was as if someone had stained the flawless white jade with blood.

It makes people feel distressed and pity, but also... dazzled.

Li Yan suddenly laughed.

He suddenly remembered what the empress mother said to him hoarsely in the Compassion Ning Palace.

The woman was clearly wearing such delicate and solemn clothes, and had always had such a calm and dignified character, but she looked at him with such a broken and desperate expression, her expression was even a little ferocious.

She shouted at him: "Emperor, you are drinking poison to quench your thirst and set yourself on fire! Don't you know what kind of person Yan Xuefeng is? If he finds out what you think about him, guess what he will do?" Do it! He will use you and kill you with hatred! He is your enemy! How can you, how can you... Do you want to go to hell, Emperor?"

The end of the sentence already has the meaning of begging.

This woman was sent to the deep palace at the most beautiful age, and was trapped here for a lifetime. Her only support and thought was her son.

But now, her son who had always been the most well-behaved, the smartest, and the least of her worries...had done the thing that made her most desperate.

Drinking poison to quench your thirst, setting yourself on fire...

The queen mother was right.

He was indeed drinking poison to quench his thirst and set himself on fire.

He was indeed seeking his own death.

but……

Li Yan smiled, but his voice slowly dropped.Holding Yan Xuefeng's hand, the man slowly approached, as if he had finally made a decision, and said softly: "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell..."

The author has something to say: I find that some doctors are really coquettish.

I joined the WeChat group of our department group today, and found that their avatars are all ID photos (?), the ones with white background, blue background, red background, yellow background (??), green The (???) ID photo at the bottom is very rich in color, not uniform at all, and not repeated at all.

I:? ? ?

Can you play like this?