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Ling Yanchi's mind suddenly became very empty, and suddenly he remembered that in the past, a person said in his ear: "Little general, the court is difficult, this trip must be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, if you want to live, you must forget who you are, don't listen , don't want to, don't say anything, you can be anyone, but you can't be yourself, understand..."

He saw his 15-year-old self nodding ignorantly. After a long time, he knew that if he did it again, he would still nod because he had no choice.In these years, he has been walking dead, using a mask to isolate others and hide himself. He writes the most beautiful words in the world, drinks the wine that the world is accustomed to drinking, and enjoys the supreme power in the world. He has no preferences and no sharpness. , only his skin is his own, no one knows how lonely he is...

Chen Yunyu was still looking at these words, when suddenly he heard a light sound, "Zi", the carved nanmu chair moved, and in a blink of an eye he saw Ling Yanchi put his hands on his heart and bowed his head in some discomfort, he moved like the wind He went to his side to support him, and asked him nervously: "What's wrong? Are you out of breath again? Chen Nian!" He shouted loudly towards the door.

Ling Yanchi pulled his hand away, waved it nonchalantly, and said to him with a smile: "You really hurt me, I write so well and you don't even praise me..."

You look like you're dying because I didn't praise you?

Believe you are a ghost!

Chen Yunyu glared at him: "Talk well, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's really okay, but I was a little dizzy just now, thanks to your chair. Can you move it to my room later?"

Chen Yunyu unceremoniously exposed him, "Dizzy, why are you grabbing your chest?"

"Eh? That's it, then I'll scratch my head." After speaking, he really put his hand on his forehead.

"..." Chen Yunyu didn't speak, but only squinted at him dangerously.

Ling Yanchi's face sank, and he said solemnly: "To be honest, I'm a little sleepy, can I borrow the son's bed."

Chen Yunyu was really fed up with his habit of talking about him, angrily pulled him to the side of the bed, and said angrily: "Sleep, I will watch you sleep!" If you don't sleep, I will beat you to death.

Ling Yanchi laughed dryly, but didn't make much effort, and lay down directly, and soon the sound of his even breathing could be heard in the room.

The rain suddenly became very heavy, pouring down, the scenery outside the window was hazy, the earth smelled fragrant, and there was some humidity near the window lattice, but Chen Yunyu didn't move, he was a little irritable, vaguely felt that he seemed to feel something, But it felt like damp water vapor floating in the air, everywhere, without trace, but it was impossible to ignore, which made him a little frustrated.

Time passed bit by bit, and there was still no movement in the gauze tent. Chen Yunyu just stood by the window for an afternoon, until some rustling noises came from inside the tent. Then he moved his feet, but found that he couldn't move. ...It's over, it's numb.

At this time, the sound of Chen Nian's jogging footsteps was heard, he put away his umbrella and ran in with a wet body, and said cheerfully: "Your Majesty, my lord calls you to the front hall for dinner."

"Miss Cuiyan, did you call them?" Chen Yunyu rubbed her legs slowly.

"I'm calling, but she doesn't want to go. She can't ask for the protection of the son. She just hopes to copy the scriptures and pray for the son every day. I will call someone to send them the dinner."

Chen Yunyu waved her hand, frowned and said, "Forget it, come and help me first."

Chen Nian was puzzled, and asked him: "What's wrong, Shizi, can you make your legs numb even when you stand?"

"You talk a lot, don't you know I'm sick?"

"That's not right, Shizi's head is sick, why is his leg also uncomfortable?"

With a sound of "puchi", there was a chuckle from inside the gauze tent, Ling Yanchi said with a low smile: "Chen Nian, I think you'd better shut up, and be careful not to get beaten."

Hearing the sound, Chen Nian immediately let go of him, ran to the bed and closed the curtain courteously, and said, "Oh, tell me when you want to go to bed early, the prince in the next room let me arrange it early, just Wait until Mr. Ling lives in!"

"Chen Nian—" Chen Yunyu came aggressively.

Ling Yanchi made a loud "Oh—" on purpose, the old man suppressed his voice, and asked with a smile, "How early is it?"

He had already got up, and was looking at Chen Yunyu leisurely with his arms folded. Chen Nian was bending over to adjust the thin quilt. He didn't notice the cannibalistic look in his family's son's eyes, and quickly replied: "Let me tell you, it was not an ordinary morning. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he gave me instructions, and said that it was just right that there were no flowers and plants at the door of the room, so that you would not suffer from asthma..."

"Hahaha... The prince is very thoughtful." Ling Yanchi laughed heartily, her peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and she just stared straight at Chen Yunyu.

Sensing his gaze, Chen Yunyu only looked at Chen Nian, and said unkindly: "Can't you hear me asking you to come and help me!"

Chen Nian, who didn't know the imminent disaster, said, "Oh, here we come, here we come!" Just as he was running back, he suddenly saw Chen Yunyu's eyes that seemed to be eating people, he stopped immediately, stared at him vigilantly, and moved silently. When he got behind Ling Yanchi, he revealed his head and repeated in a low voice, "My lord, let's have dinner first, the prince is still waiting..."

"Come and help me, my leg is numb!"

Before Chen Nian had time to run, Ling Yanchi pressed him to sit down. The man smiled and said, "Sit down, I'm afraid the crown prince will hit you." After speaking, he walked towards the window.

He squatted halfway, put his hand on his bent left leg, looked up at him, with a smile on his lips, Chen Yunyu listened to him and asked herself: "Which leg is numb, the left leg or the right leg?"

Chen Yunyu was dumbfounded, feeling that there was a trap hidden in his voice, he couldn't help being bewitched, and replied slowly: "Both are numb..."

Ling Yanchi lowered his head and smiled again, Chen Yunyu heard his gentle breath, "How much do you like the scenery outside the window, don't you feel tired after looking at it for hours? If I were you, I would have to move this bed to the side of the bed , even if the four seasons are faced with wind and snow, I am not afraid..."

His fingers are slender, with well-defined and well-proportioned joints, rounded nail shells, and a small crescent at the top of the light pink flesh, resembling the shape of his eyes when he smiles.These hands are now pressing on his stiff calf muscles slowly...

From this angle, Chen Yunyu could see his slightly messy hair and fair eyebrows. He tried to look at the corners of Ling Yanchi's eyes to find the shadows of wrinkles, because his mother loved to laugh, and those fine lines made her look extra gentle .But there is nothing at the end of this person's eyes, why does he still seem to be touched by tenderness in his heart?

"Is there anything you particularly like?" He asked slowly.

"This... I have to think about it, pheasant is the same, tea is the same, um... food? This is too general... Ah! By the way, I like pretty things! Everything!" He squeezed Suddenly looked up at him with a smile.

"Look at what I'm doing..." Shizi turned his head away awkwardly.

"The prince's character and appearance are naturally the best, so of course I have to see more."

"That's right! That's right!" Chen Nian put his head on the table and echoed, looking like he was watching the fun.

Chen Yunyu felt that she had been spoiled by the cooperation of these two people, and felt that she needed to revive the prestige of the prince, so she raised her eyebrows and said to Chen Nian: "Why don't you come over and help the prince, it's very refreshing to see the guests busy here Yes or no?"

Although Chen Nian heard the words with a bitter face, he was really not afraid of serious problems when he said it. After standing up, the man coughed first, and then squeezed out a thin voice, pretending that there was still Buddha dust in his hand With a flick of his face, he raised his chest and raised his head and shouted: "The Empress Dowager, get up~" After it was over, it was as if a hand was on his forearm, and he kept holding it, and walked towards him.

"Pfft..." Ling Yanchi couldn't help it this time, and sat down on the ground laughing, "Oh, how did you come up with it! Hahaha..."

Chen Yunyu wanted to laugh but felt ashamed, held back all the time, rushed to the table and quickly slapped him on the forehead, and said: "If you are capable, you will make fun of me, just say that you want to guard the stable at night ,Yes or no!"

Chen Nian confessed in a second, covered his head and came out with a playful voice: "Ah~! My son, if you don't go to eat, the master will be really anxious~" These days when he returned to the mansion, he followed the prince to listen to the opera every day. with.

Chen Yunyu was so angry that she squeezed her cuffs and pointed at him, then he cleverly hid behind Ling Yanchi and laughed foolishly twice.In the end, Chen Yunyu flicked his sleeves and left directly, taking away the two oil-paper umbrellas at the door. The two of them were dumbfounded when they saw the man walking to the corner of the courtyard and looking at them with a smug smile on his face. Shaking the extra cyan oil-paper umbrella in his hand, it was a smile that won back the whole city.

Under the rain curtain and flying eaves is the proud smiling face of the prince, the peach blossoms in the courtyard are in full bloom, the blooming is bright, the green grass is full of spring, but all of these are not half as good as him in Ling Yanchi's eyes.He grinned and raised his hand to cover the top of his head, not paying any attention to the drops of water falling on his body. A cyan figure crashed into the rain amidst the splash of mud and water. He arrived under Chen Yunyu's umbrella in a few strides and grabbed him directly. Throwing the extra umbrella in his hand towards Chen Nian, he dragged him and ran towards the corridor.

What he grabbed was Chen Yunyu's wrist, it was cold, Chen Yunyu was a little confused, the soles of his feet slipped, Ling Yanchi took a hand and stood up straight, but his body was still wet half of his body, Ling Yanchi became playful, so he simply Throwing the umbrella directly, the heavy rain quickly poured him a chill, and after reaching the corridor, he wiped his face and said with a smile: "Haha, happy, happy, I used to be afraid of sickness, dare not do this, dare not do that, I've never been wanton before, I never thought that the feeling of being in the rain is so exhilarating!"

Thinking of his illness, Chen Yunyu felt a little complicated, and seeing him so happy felt a little relieved, suddenly he trembled, folded his arms involuntarily and sneezed.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you haven't recovered from the cold, let's go to the front hall!" After speaking, he stretched out his arms and hooked him, and temporarily distributed some heat to him.

Chen Yunyu nodded in response and rubbed her nose.

Chen Nian's voice came from a distance: "Your Majesty, you go first, I will go back to the house and get you two clothes."

"Look, I'm still a little clever, it doesn't hurt in vain..." Ling Yanchi teased him.

"When I recover, I will teach him to distinguish between superior and inferior!"

Ling Yanchi was snickering again.