Xiao Qinghuan

The Shadow Guard's "Four Seasons Spring" occurs once a month, but Mr. Jiang insists on not bowing to Ning Yu with his hard bones, and he has never taken the so-called antidote, which makes the outbreak of this poison not as regular as ordinary people.

Jiang Xiaohan originally wanted to wait for the dust to settle before finding a sunny day to confess to Yan Qing, but he didn't want God to be so impatient and insist on revealing this matter at the most critical moment.

Cheng Yuan's medicine was undoubtedly very effective, but it also directly caused Jiang Xiaohan to skip the initial stage of Sishichun's attack. The medicine suppressed his consciousness, so that he didn't notice any discomfort in his body at all.Now that the poison erupted violently, Jiang Xiaohan suddenly felt the pain.Mr. Jiang reluctantly kept a little bit of luck in his heart, and only hoped that this apprentice medical doctor would be more skilled, so that he could suppress the pain of Sishichun at the same time.

It's a pity that the medicine for killing is more unscrupulous than the medicine for saving people. The poison that broke out on his body rushed like a tide, submerging the fragile dam that was built with great difficulty in an instant.The originally heavy and oppressive feeling on the limbs and bones instantly tore off the original hypocritical mask, revealing sharp fangs.The sharp pain flowed through his meridians, almost turning into a wind blade and smashing his blood vessels to pieces.

Jiang Xiaohan gritted his teeth and groaned, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

"Xiaohan?...Jiang Xiaohan!" Yan Qing quickly caught him, but couldn't hold back the weight of his fall for a while, so he could only half kneel on the ground with his strength, holding Jiang Xiaohan in his arms.

Jiang Xiaohan was trembling all over, Yan Qing put his hand into the cloak and found that he was covered in cold sweat.

"What's going on here?" Yan Qing felt his pulse almost in a panic, the pulse under his fingertips was beating restlessly and mixedly, and the touch was a sign of poisoning.

"Just now... just now..." Yan Qing let go of Jiang Xiaohan's hand and said firmly, "There must be something wrong in the inner hall!"

"Isn't it enough for Xiaohan to do this?" Yan Qing couldn't breathe with hatred, and cursed bluntly: "What kind of tricks are used?"

He said that he wanted to entrust Jiang Xiaohan to Jiang Ying. If he got up like this, Jiang Ying was afraid that he would go to Ning Zongyuan to settle the score, so he boldly grabbed Yan Qing's clothes and said anxiously: "Mr. Yan, There is no need to waste time, the poison was already there before! It was done by His Royal Highness, and the young master has nothing to do about it."

Jiang Xiaohan fell into an inexplicable sense of detachment. Cheng Yuan's medicine suppressed part of the pain for him, so that he wouldn't pass out from the pain, but his body had honestly fallen into the sequelae of severe pain. He couldn't control the pain. Trembling, the jade pendant on his waist slid down and knocked along his waistline on the bluestone bricks below him.

"Jiang Ying!" Jiang Xiaohan grabbed Jiang Ying's wrist, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few strands of strength: "Go, find Xie Jue, and tell him that the imperial decree was hidden in the mezzanine when the handwritten order was exchanged in the palace city. The one inside is Ning Yu who colluded with the Imperial Army."

Jiang Xiaohan spoke these words intermittently, and was forced to stop to catch his breath several times. He could no longer care to look at Yan Qing's face. This sentence had been hidden in his heart for so long, and it was only now that the truth came to light.

Xie Jue needs hatred to strengthen his goal.

And Ning Yu had to die in Miyagi tonight, not only to let the Xie family rest in peace, Jiang Xiaohan insisted on this sentence until now, in order to completely end the enmity between the Xie family and the royal family today.

——Xie Jue will be the general of Great Chu in the future, Jiang Xiaohan must not let him go to the border with hatred.

Jiang Ying glanced at Yan Qing's frosty face, gritted her teeth and let go of Jiang Xiaohan's hand, turned around and stepped across the palace gate to look for Xie Jue.

Jiang Xiaohan finally turned his head when he saw him going out, but he was only half relieved, and he couldn't help turning his head and choking out a mouthful of blood.

Half of the blood splashed on Yan Qing's hand, and the dark red blood fell on the jade-like back of his hand, which was particularly eye-catching. Jiang Xiaohan subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it clean, leaving no red marks left.

Yan Qing's eyes narrowed, and her heart ached from his action.

"Ah Qing, actually I—"

Jiang Xiaohan originally wanted to say that it was nothing, the original prescription could always be found after the matter of the royal family's secret medicine, and it was not unsolvable after thinking about it, but it was a pity that Yan Qing didn't even want to give him a chance to speak.

"Shut up!" Yan Qing was so angry that his hands trembled, and it was the first time in his life that he sternly scolded him: "I will settle accounts with you later!"

As he spoke, he bent down, and arbitrarily helped Jiang Xiaohan up, looked around, picked the nearest wing room, kicked open the door and helped him in.

Yan Qing had discovered it since he was in the capital, but now Jiang Xiaohan has learned to stay on the front line and not be too ruthless in dealing with others, but Mr. Jiang seems to be a single-minded person—he has begun to be ruthless to himself.

Changle Palace is not a sleeping palace, it has always been used only for palace banquets. Although there are many wing rooms, most of them are used for changing clothes and resting. There is no bedding in the room, only a slightly narrow soft couch.The previously lit candles in the hall had already been burned out, and because of the forced palace, no servants remembered to change the candlesticks for a while, Yan Qing silently placed Jiang Xiaohan on the soft couch, turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Xiaohan grabbed his cuff with all his strength and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

"Ask someone to wait on you." Yan Qing said.

Jiang Xiaohan asked again: "What about you?"

"I'll go..." Yan Qing actually didn't know what he was going to do, he just instinctively wanted to leave Jiang Xiaohan's side temporarily.Jiang Xiaohan was still ill, Yan Qing didn't want to get angry at him: "I'll go help Xie Jue."

"Don't go." Jiang Xiaohan slowly clenched Yan Qing's sleeves: "...don't go."

Yan Qing lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xiaohan's hand. His knuckles were white, and he was tugging at half of his sleeve in vain. Yan Qing could break free of his hand with a little force.

"Jiang Xiaohan." Yan Qing said suddenly, "Did you blame me for not trusting you wholeheartedly earlier?"

"What..." Jiang Xiaohan was stunned, and then eagerly retorted: "No, I never meant that. I did make a mistake at the time, and I have no complaints even if you want to break up with me, let alone you are willing to come Jingcheng will accompany me, I—”

"Then why—" Yan Qing interrupted him: "Why did you goug out my heart like this?"

Jiang Xiaohan was at a loss for words.

Yan Qing's anger that had been suppressed since just now finally overwhelmed his reason. He pulled the sleeve away from Jiang Xiaohan's hand with his backhand.

"Master Jiang, do I have no heart?" Yan Qing trembled angrily, and said sharply, "I won't hurt you if you humiliate yourself like this!"

Yan Qing's calmness and calmness that he had cultivated for so many years was broken, and he poured it all on Mr. Jiang.

He was really angry, Jiang Xiaohan thought.A person with such a good temper, if he hadn't lost his temper, he wouldn't talk to him like this.

Jiang Xiaohan's heart seemed to be pinched severely, and he was so sore that he couldn't speak.He knew that he was wrong, and he also knew that Yan Qing's scolding was right, if he were to change places, he would probably scold him even more than Yan Qing.When Yan Qing was in Pingjiang, Jiang Xiaohan had only been ill for a while, and Jiang Xiaohan already felt as if he was in a daze. If Yan Qing could bear it until now, he had a good temper.

Jiang Xiaohan thought, he seemed to put Yan Qing out of all dangers, but he threw all those distressed and powerless to him.

He suddenly realized, but as far as this matter is concerned, he is really a bit of a jerk.

Ever since Yan Qing could remember, he had never argued with others like this, and suddenly felt that he was too shameful, but when the flames burned, he couldn't suppress it, and he couldn't tell which one was more angry or fearful for a while. Too much, so he could only turn his face away with the corners of his eyes red, and made up his mind not to look at Jiang Xiaohan.

"...I'll call someone to serve you." Yan Qing knew that there might be something else in it, but he couldn't control his emotions, and he didn't want to stay here to blame the other party, so he hurriedly said: "You think about it."

"Ah Qing—" Jiang Xiaohan's silence finally shattered, and he whispered, "I hurt."

Jiang Xiaohan has always shown weakness by three points of truth and seven points of falsehood, and his gags can make people know that he is in good condition, but this time he did not act coquettishly, nor did he try to play tricks to gain benefits.His voice was low and hoarse, with deep tiredness.

Yan Qing couldn't move anymore.

"... At that time, before you came, Ning Yu wanted me to do things for him, but he was worried, so he took this thing and hinted to me that if he didn't make a choice, he would go to trouble you." Jiang Xiaohan said :"So I……"

Jiang Xiaohan kept putting on airs, and Yan Qing knew it.Mr. Jiang has been in the court for so many years, and he has long been used to shouldering all the messy things. He has been cleaning up the mess for others for a long time, but when it is his turn to have something to do, he refuses to open his mouth, as if he is afraid of annoying the other party.

But now for the first time, he sincerely and obediently opened up his pain and told Yan Qing.

Mr. Yan had a lot of backbone this time, he didn't let him calm down with a few words, but his heart softened by half, he turned around and stopped mentioning the matter of going out.He sat back on the side of the couch with a cold face, pulled Jiang Xiaohan's hand to touch his palm, and used his internal force to sort out his restless meridians.

After the principle issue was resolved, Mr. Jiang still tried to refute himself feebly: "I didn't know you would come back..."

Yan Qing sneered and said: "So you can act recklessly and treat yourself like a rag bag, rounding and flattening at will?"

I don't know if it's because the poison has almost flared up, or if Yan Qing's Pianhan's internal strength can really delay the discomfort, Jiang Xiaohan frowned and heaved a sigh of relief, feeling that his body was not half as weak as before.

"I've been thinking about why Your Majesty insisted on choosing the Sixth Highness... Ning Zheng and Ning Yu's inability to be king is indeed related to temperament, but His Majesty also contributed to this and facilitated this result. If he had the heart before him Ning Yu will not be so paranoid about choosing a monarch between the two." Jiang Xiaohan said, "It wasn't until a few days ago that I finally figured it out."

Yan Qing had made up his mind not to talk to him, but he didn't want him to mention Ning Zongyuan suddenly, so he couldn't help asking: "Hmm?"

"Dongyue sixteenth." Jiang Xiaohan said, "That's why."

Yan Qing's thoughts turned quickly: "You mean because of my master? But Ning Yan has nothing to do with my master."

"It doesn't matter whether it is related or not." Jiang Xiaohan: "Your Majesty has been separated from your master for so long, and there is no thought left around him. When he dreams back at midnight, he will doubt whether those memories are true. It's still a sweet dream that he sneaked out of in the shackles of pain."

"That's why when he grabs even a little bit of contact, he will regard it as a life-saving straw." Jiang Xiaohan continued: "...will never let go."

Yan Qing faintly understood what he wanted to say.

"And me too." Jiang Xiaohan said.

Jiang Xiaohan looked at him tenderly, the moonlight shone across the window into his eyes, those eyes were gentle and quiet, with a beautiful light silver flashing.

Yan Qing understood.

This is what Jiang Xiaohan left for himself.

Although Jiang Xiaohan has been lightly saying that he will take A Ling to Kunlun to find him when the dust settles, but he has always been uneasy in his heart, and he has even prepared for the worst—maybe Yan Qing is unwilling to forgive him, or Perhaps Yan Qing could not be found at all.

So he wanted to feel pain for him——Jiang Xiaohan's heart-piercing pain every time he had a poisonous attack reminded him that it was for him.

Jiang Xiaohan felt the same for Ning Zongyuan, so he could understand.

Yan Qing closed her eyes and took a long breath.

It seemed that every time, every time Yan Qing felt that enough was enough, he could find that Jiang Xiaohan was more affectionate than he imagined.

"Well——" Jiang Xiaohan frowned suddenly, and his fingers that had been relaxed suddenly clenched.

Yan Qing's mind was flustered, and his subordinates lost their aim, and poured his internal energy into Jiang Xiaohan's meridians like a wild goose, almost hooking up Si Shichun, who had already calmed down.Hearing his cry of pain, Yan Qing hurriedly calmed down, withdrew her inner strength, and let go of Jiang Xiaohan's hand.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaohan grabbed him backhand again,

"I'm done talking—" Jiang Xiaohan looked up at him, and asked almost softly, "Don't go, okay?"

The author says:

Congratulations to Mr. Jiang for achieving the first achievement of Ah Qing's anger XD [Thanks to Bai Jian, Arm, and Ziqi for feeding the fish food~Thanks to Chen Ye for feeding the catnip~Thank you very much~