Yan Xuefeng was drunk, and Li Yan carried him to the bed in Yugan Palace.

The eunuchs and maids of a palace stood majestically behind Li Yan, watching his emperor personally carry King Luo back to the palace, who was drunk and in a state of drunken madness, and helped him wash and undress with his own hands. Standing behind Li Yan with a stiff expression and fidgeting, Li Yan didn't allow them to take over at all.

Luo Wang is usually drunk, but he used to be quiet when he was drunk, but today he did not know what stimulated him to be so noisy.

Fortunately, when everything was settled, Luo Wang lay on the bed, but he became quiet again, actually fell asleep.

Li Yan waved his hand, signaling the palace people to retreat.

The palace people retreated one by one, and soon Li Yan and Yan Xuefeng were left in the room.

The candles in Yugan Palace were brightly lit, Li Yan didn't go to bed to rest, but just sat on the ground beside the bed and watched Yan Xuefeng.

Yan Xuefeng fell asleep, but Li Yan thought that if he was awake, he might not want to sleep with him.

Li Yan sat on the ground beside the bed and looked at Yan Xuefeng, but he tightly held Yan Xuefeng's hand in his hand.

Li Yan looked at Yan Xuefeng's tightly closed eyes.

Yan Xuefeng's facial features are actually not soft, on the contrary, he has a straight nose bridge, deep eyebrows, well-defined outlines, and sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, in fact, he has a rather sharp appearance.

But his eyes are very tender. This person obviously has pair of phoenix eyes, which should be majestic and dignified, but because the brows and eyes are too delicate, when he looks at people with those eyes, he will only It makes people feel that there is full of tenderness in it.

It's like a proud phoenix. When he spreads his wings and wants to fly, you will feel that he is high and untouchable; but when he looks down at you with that posture, you can feel What I found was only full of tenderness.

...not his tenderness.

Li Yan used to think that Yan Xuefeng was a stranger, and he couldn't even remember Yan Xuefeng's appearance.

But later, he gradually began to feel that he was so familiar with everything about this person.

He is familiar with every inch of Yan Xuefeng's outline, he understands every curve of Yan Xuefeng's eyebrows and eyes, he even knows which direction the mo hair behind him will rise when Yan Xuefeng turns around.

Li Yanchang would feel that he was so familiar with Yan Xuefeng... that he had personally witnessed his facial features opening up and his outline becoming clearer.

He would feel that he had indeed grown up with him, that he had watched him, that he had grown from a rough boy to the most magnificent young man he is today.

Li Yan often dreams of some scenes.

In the dream, Yan Xuefeng was extremely close to him.

The boy in the dream didn't seem to be damaged by the poison|drug. He always carried a black iron sword and practiced the sword under the tree.

It was indeed as he had heard that the young prince of the Yan family was extremely talented in martial arts, unmatched by anyone.

In the dream, Yan Xuefeng was very close to him, Yan Xuefeng would not hide from him, guard against him, let alone hate him.

On the contrary, in the dream, Yan Xuefeng likes to lie on his shoulder and talk to him with a smile. Her warm breath is on his neck, and the warmth it brings can be transmitted to his heart.

Every time he turned his head and looked up, he could see Yan Xuefeng smiling at him.

Yan Xuefeng stood under the tree, sat at the stone table, or even in the bustling market, looking at him and smiling.

The figure of the boy in the dream gradually grew taller, and his appearance changed from a slightly androgynous delicacy to a sharp and handsome. His swordsmanship became more and more advanced. A kind of sharpness that can't be triggered.

But the way he looked at him never changed.

Such tenderness, such a smile, shining brightly in the sun, makes people indulge willingly.

He looked at him as if he was his closest person.

Li Yan didn't even want to wake up from the dream.

But he knew clearly that it was all fake.

In reality, every time Yan Xuefeng sees him, there is only a fake smile in his eyes, with a strong sense of guard.

He looked at him as if he was an enemy that had to be defeated, nothing else, not even the slightest intimacy in the dream.

The gentle smile and intimacy that once belonged to him alone in the dream, now Yan Xuefeng gave it to another person.

The girl called him "Master", she pulled his sleeves unscrupulously and acted like a baby, and circled around him all day long, attracting his full attention.Yan Xuefeng would look at her with a smile on his face, touch her head, and talk to her. Anyone could see the deep affection in his eyes.

The two of them are very close and affectionate.

And he stood outside them with nothing.

To them, he is just an insignificant "outsider".

This feeling of being unable to get in between them no matter what, and being unable to blend in made Li Yan almost go crazy.

Li Yan didn't know why he panicked seeing Yan Xuefeng and Su Jin getting close.

They are like-minded, talented and beautiful, and they are a match made in heaven.

Maybe they are, too.

They clearly like each other and are attached to each other.

They are not together now, just because there is a little misunderstanding between them.

The misunderstanding will be resolved one day, and then they will be together.

They will fall in love and get married, they will do the most intimate things between people, and they will have their own children.

They will have a lot of grandchildren and grow old together.

Yan Xuefeng's eyes will be full of Su Jin and everything related to Su Jin.

Without him, never had him.

To Yan Xuefeng, he has always been that insignificant person.

He will never have anything to do with him again.

Thinking of this, Li Yan was filled with panic.

This panic hit the weak point in Li Yan's heart.

He didn't know why he was so scared and jealous, as if... as if he had been like this before, and had watched the person in front of him be so intimate with someone.

It was as if he had worked so hard to separate the two people who were separated, but after going around, they still met.

It was as if he had shamelessly stolen or snatched something, but in the end he had to give it up when the rightful owner came.

They are so good, so well matched.

It's really like what is often played in dramas-the destined lovers in previous lives.

And he...

In Yan Xuefeng's life, there has never been a place for him.

That kind of unwillingness is enough to support a person to do anything.

Do anything...that makes you unrecognizable.

Li Yan looked at Yan Xuefeng, and slowly, slowly buried his face in Yan Xuefeng's palm.

Yan Xuefeng's hand shrank slightly, as if resisting his approach.

But he was clearly still asleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Is it because he hates his breath... to such an extent?

Li Yan suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his heart, as if someone was holding a sharp blade and repeatedly cutting the softest part of his heart.

The pain made him almost cry.

Yes.

The young prince of the Yan family is so lofty and proud.

Li Yan remembered seeing him at the palace banquet that day, Yan Xuefeng bowed to greet him, his back was straight, his brows were sharp, he looked up at him, the arrogance in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

What about now?

Such an arrogant person, treated like this by him, should be hated to the bone, right?

But what can he do?

Li Yan thought.

He knew that what he did was worse than a beast, but what could he do?

He likes him so much.

I like him so much that even if I use this method, I want to keep him by my side.

If possible, he naturally hopes to treat Yan Xuefeng well.

He is the one he likes...

How could he be willing...to hurt him like this?

How could he be willing to let him... hate him so much?

He can't wait to give him the best in the world, he can't wait to use all his abilities to protect his life's safety and joy.

But Yan Xuefeng is not rare.

He's never been...not rare.

Li Yanchang would think that if the former emperor had not taken a fancy to Yan Xuefeng's mother back then, Yan Xuefeng would have been able to grow up well in the Luo Palace under her mother's care.

The young master of the Yan family must be stunningly talented, both civil and military.

Or, Yan Xuefeng's mother did not die inexplicably after entering the palace, so Yan Xuefeng should have grown up with him in the palace since childhood.

The former emperor's heirs were weak, he had no other children, and Xuefeng was so cute, they should get along very well.

Left and right will not be like this now...the relationship between life and death enemies.

Perhaps at certain moments, Xue Feng would look at him with gentle smiles and call him "Brother Huang" sincerely.

If that's the case, is it possible that Yan Xuefeng will... fall in love with herself?

Li Yan laughed softly.

He buried his head in Yan Xuefeng's neck, and said softly: "It's really wishful thinking, isn't it?"

No one answered him.

Naturally, no one will answer.

Li Yan also wasn't waiting for an answer.

Li Yan thought about the conversation he had just heard outside the guard's office, and whispered in Yan Xuefeng's ear: "I used to think that although you liked her, you always loved Jiangshan more... Then it's not that I'm completely incompetent." Keep your possibility. And now..."

"Ah……"

"Xuefeng's affection is really unrivaled in the world."

This man's heart is as soft as young grass in the wild.

Gentle, tenacious, full of heart and eyes... only grow around one person.

It's enviable... the love goes deep into the bone.

Li Yan took one last look at Yan Xuefeng, took a deep breath, stood up and walked outside the hall.

There are already people waiting outside the hall.

Li Yan glanced at them and said, "Where are people?"

The visitor lowered his head and replied respectfully, "They are already in jail."

Li Yan nodded, raised his foot and walked forward.

The people behind saw him and hurriedly followed.

******

Inside the palace prison.

This is the most secretive prison in Dazhao, and one of the most heavily guarded prisons in Dazhao.

Those in the prison are all those who have committed rebellion and committed heinous crimes.

Prisoners locked here, unless they die, have no possibility of leaving.

And today, a new prisoner came here.

The prisoner is a woman, dressed as a secret guard, she looks pretty, but she is quite courageous.

In the past, the prisoners who were detained here all cried bitterly when they knew that their affairs had been revealed, but she was different.

The woman's expression was peaceful, and she didn't cry or make trouble after being detained.

The expression was indifferent, as if she was not in a prison, but in the living room at home.

Clutching a note tightly in her hand, she leaned against the wall in a daze.

Su Jin was thinking about what Li Yan had said to her when she came over.

Su Jin looked down at the note in his hand, with an unbelievable confusion and shock in his eyes.

Time passed by, the sky quickly brightened, and then quickly darkened.

During this day and night, Su Jin didn't change his consciousness much.

She just kept this posture, facing the door, but kept her head down.

It's like waiting for someone's arrival, and fearing someone's arrival.

Finally, Su Jin heard a commotion at the door, and the guards guarding the door seemed to have some important orders, and they all retreated.

After a while, Su Jin heard the sound of a copper lock falling to the ground.

Then came the sound of approaching footsteps.

Su Jin just looked up.

It was already late at night, but tonight the moon was full and the moon was hanging high. By the moonlight, Su Jin could clearly see the figure walking towards her.

It was Yan Xuefeng.

The man was wearing a blue dress, the material of which was expensive, but at this time the clothes were very messy.

Yan Xuefeng's hair was loose, and his face was extremely pale.

The moonlight was so bright that Su Jin could clearly see the mottled red marks on the man's collarbone and the red eye sockets that had obviously just cried.

He faltered as he walked, looking like he might fall at any moment.

But Yan Xuefeng didn't seem to care about his bad situation at all.

When Yan Xuefeng saw Su Jin's appearance clearly, Su Jin clearly saw the distress in Yan Xuefeng's eyes.

Su Jin suddenly wanted to laugh.

Suddenly want to cry again.

What's so bad about it?

What is there to feel sorry for me?

Obviously your own situation at this time is much worse than mine...

When Su Jin was caught, he was whipped, but it was only a few lashes.

And Yan Xuefeng...

Su Jin knew that he was being held in the sky prison at this time, and the guards of the sky prison were the emperor's army, and only Li Yan had the right to dispatch them; only Li Yan had the key to the sky prison.

But Li Yan obviously didn't want to let her out.

The only one who would want to save her... is Yan Xuefeng.

Su Jin couldn't imagine what method Yan Xuefeng used and what kind of exchange was used during this day and night to get Li Yan to agree to transfer the close army and give him the key.

Why bother……

Why bother for her...

She obviously treated him...so much.

Why come to save her like this?

Su Jin looked up at Yan Xuefeng blankly.

What is it for... what?

Su Jin suddenly remembered a long time ago, when she was still in Luo Wangfu, she asked him once in Luo Wangfu.

At that time, Su Jin was in love with Dou Chu, she liked Yan Xuefeng, but Yan Xuefeng had so many confidante, all of them were so good-looking.

Compared with them, she is too unattractive.Girls are concerned, so it is inevitable that they will have some low self-esteem.

One day she finally couldn't hold back and asked Yan Xuefeng: "Master, all your confidante are so good-looking, so from now on, don't your sweethearts also have to be the most beautiful?"

He lowered his head sadly.

At that time, Yan Xuefeng was sitting under the flower stand drinking wine, when he heard this, he raised his head and glanced at her.

She remembered that Yan Xuefeng looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled.

The man's brows and eyes were gentle, and there was a deep affection in his eyes that she didn't understand at the time.

Yan Xuefeng tapped her eyebrows, with a touch of pampering in her movements.

Yan Xuefeng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his usual arrogance and coquettish expression were on his expression.

He said: "The favorite of love, even though it is ugly, it is not too ugly."

What you love is not too ugly.

All things are not evil.

It's just what I really love, so I'm willing.

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