Dust is cold

Imperial City.

Yan Qingyu let out a long breath after reading Feijian's biography, and before he had time to take another breath, an attendant reported in a long voice: "His Royal Highness is here!"

Yan Qingyu choked directly, coughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

"Second brother?" Yan Qinghan walked over in three steps in parallel: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Qingyu couldn't even take care of his cough, and hurriedly held the flying sword in his hand and turned it into a beam of light.

Yan Qinghan poured a glass of water over and patted him on the back.

Yan Qingyu shook off his hand: "You haven't given up yet?"

Yan Qinghan remained silent and only handed him the water glass.

Yan Qingyu took a sip from the cup, looked at him and stopped talking.

"I am..." Yan Qinghan was silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "There is really no other way..."

"Go if you want!" Yan Qingyu said suddenly.

"What?" Yan Qinghan was taken aback.

"Don't you want to go out for a walk?" Yan Qingyu asked: "Go, I've taken care of everything!"

Since being taken away by Yu Wuchen last time, Yan Qingyu felt that something was wrong with Yan Qinghan.On that day, Yan Qinghan sent Princess Wuyi away calmly and then took a leave of absence from the country's lord. After three days behind closed doors, he came out to resume the board of directors. On the surface, everything was as usual, but in private, he was much quieter, as if he was very tired.Yan Qingyu was puzzled, what did Yu Wuchen do to be so exhausted?

Questions have been haunting Yan Qingyu, and every time he thinks of himself blushing, his ears are red and his ears are red. Later, Yan Qinghan talks less and less day by day, and suddenly proposes to go out for a walk.

Yan Qingyu was taken aback immediately, it was normal for the prince to go out of the city, the key issue was not easy to guarantee safety.The Six Nations Alliance will be so big, Yu Wuchen and Le Yugui repeatedly asked the prince not to leave the imperial city for the time being before retreating. Apart from them, the king and the elders of the royal family would not agree, because the rotating elders of the various immortal families They didn't follow them out, they only guarded the safety of the imperial city.

Yan Qinghan is very sensible, he doesn't go out and doesn't make trouble, he just comes to mushroom Yan Qingyu every day, Yan Qingyu clenches his teeth and doesn't let go, the prince is trapped by love and doesn't consider safety issues, he has to consider both public and private.

But looking at Yan Qinghan's appearance is really uncomfortable. Yan Qingyu has already prepared the groundwork with the lord secretly. The original plan could only disturb Yu Wuchen's retreat. Yu Wuchen actually got out of the customs, thank God.

Yan Qinghan couldn't react for a while.

"Why are you in a daze, hurry up!" Yan Qingyu pushed him out: "But I have something to say first, you have to come back before Xia's visit!"

***

Said he was going out to relax, but Yan Qinghan didn't go far, and went directly to his other garden.

The Bieyuan is still the same, small and simple. From a distance, it looks like an ordinary family, not even the scale of a wealthy family. The front yard is somewhat decorated with flowers and plants. It is clean, and there are several flowers, fruits, orchids and bamboos outside the courtyard.

Only the main courtyard in the middle is bare, except for an ancient tree in the corner that covers half of the courtyard, and a weeping willow in the opposite corner outside the courtyard.

"Tsk tsk..." Le Guigui sprawled on the roof, "What kind of weird hobby is this?"

Yu Wuchen shook his head, he didn't know, he never had a chance to ask.

Yan Qinghan arrived soon, and he hadn't seen him for three months. He had lost some weight, his chin was slightly pointed, and his complexion had faded.

The softest part of Yu Wuchen's heart trembled slightly.

Yan Qinghan sent the elder guards and the attendants and guards to the front yard, without leaving a single waiter, closed the door of the main courtyard by himself, and walked quickly into the main room.

"I can't see it!" Le Yu Gui sighed: "What do you think you are drawing?"

Yu Wuchen sneaked in early through Yan Qingyu, but he didn't intend to meet Yan Qinghan.Lie on the roof like Yue Gui and the other perverts, saying it is protection, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like a dirty peep.

Yu Wuchen ignored him, turned over and lay down, the sun was a bit strong, he squinted his eyes.

Yan Qinghan came out soon, and had already changed out of the complicated clothes of the prince. He was dressed in simple cloth clothes, and the crown was also removed. His long hair was tied loosely with a smoky gray ribbon. A few strands of hair fell out.

"It's good to have good looks!" Le Yugui pushed Yu Wuchen: "Look, your wife can really do it, this shape...is very strange!"

Yu Wuchen got up on his knees and laughed when he saw it. It's true that Yan Qinghan's clothes are simply white, but he can't tie his hair well, and the strands are scattered, which just happens to have a sense of freedom and unrestraint .

After stretching comfortably, Yan Qinghan began to get busy.In the corner of the wall, there were all kinds of agricultural tools such as shovel and hoe. He took out a booklet and put it beside him, looking at each one.

"I'll go!" Le Yugui covered his face: "Is this trying to imitate Shennong?"

Yu Wuchen: "Who is Shen Nong?"

The two looked at each other, and continued to look at each other without explaining.

Yan Qinghan spent a lot of time researching the farm tools, took a handful and began to plow the ground.

"Hey, Mr. Yu!" He couldn't help but smile happily: "Your Highness is afraid that you won't be able to support him, so you practice farming in advance?"

It seemed that Yan Qinghan really planned to farm, and meticulously turned over the entire yard.

It was already past noon when he came, and although he had a cultivation base, he had never done these things after all, and it would be a long time since he finished digging the ground.

Yan Qinghan looked at the sky, walked to the well in the corner of the courtyard, and seemed to want to wash his hands, but when he got closer, he was stunned and stood still.

"Is he worshiping the Dragon King of the Well?" Le Yugui asked, "Or is he going to commit suicide by throwing himself into the well?"

They saw Yan Qinghan's back, but couldn't see his expression clearly.

Yu Wuchen didn't make a sound, only hooked the corners of his lips.

After standing for a long time, Yan Qinghan fetched a bucket of water and slowly washed his hands. Yan Qinghan sat on the well platform and looked at his hands.

Yan Qinghan looked at it for a while, and then began to pull, once and for all, the palm of his hand was bloody and bloody, but he seemed to be lost in thought and didn't feel any pain.

Yu Wuchen clenched his fist, every movement of Yan Qinghan seemed to grab his heart.

"Don't move!" Le Yugui held him down: "He's competing with himself, it's a must, if you go, it won't cure the symptoms, not the root cause!"

After a long time, Yan Qinghan came back to his senses and stopped abusing himself. He fetched water to wash off the blood on his hands, and after a long while, he went back to his room and took out a jug. The small furnace was burning slowly.

People who don't distinguish between five grains are not lacking in any plane. The small red clay stove used by Yan Qinghan is used to simmer water when making tea. It is like using dry batteries to heat a hot pot, and the water does not boil until it gets dark. .

Yan Qinghan was not in a hurry, so he lay on the table and watched in a daze, until the stars were all served, but no one came to ask about the dinner, Yu Wuchen frowned.

"It hurts?" Le Yugui didn't press him this time, just looked at him and smiled: "You can't help it, just go down!"

Yu Wuchen didn't speak, didn't go down, wiped the sword with his hands, and sent a flying sword to Yan Qingyu.

What about waiting for someone to come over?Happy to despise.

Yan Qingyu quickly replied: It's not that the attendants are not dedicated, it's that Qinghan strictly ordered not to disturb her.

The one who is happy to smile sees his teeth but sees his eyes, is his heart broken?Mr. Yu, aren't you omnipotent?Let's see what you can do.

Yu Wuchen sighed, using his strength in his fingers, and inspired a bit of spiritual power to go out. Soon, Le Yigui watched white steam coming out of the pot of water.

"Master Yu, you really know how to play!" Le Yugui gave a speechless thumbs up.

The pot lid slammed, startling Yan Qinghan. He turned his gaze in a daze, only to remember the water he had boiled, glanced at it, and went back to the room to take out a paper bag.

Without making tea, Yan Qinghan just poured a cup of water from a cup, took out a noodle cake from the paper bag, and ate it slowly with the water.

"Ouch!" Le Yugui clutched his chest exaggeratedly: "Just eat this, Mr. Yu, don't you feel bad?"

Yu Wuchen gritted his teeth, feeling distressed, but could only watch.

I don't know if he was tired from working all afternoon, Yan Qinghan seemed to have a good appetite, but he finished eating the palm-sized bread, Yu Wuchen had a little snack.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Le Yugui reasoned Wuchen.

"Eat!" Yu Wuchen was not willing to look away from Yan Qinghan when he was talking to him, but turned his face slightly: "Go find some bread!"

Happy to return: ...

Yan Qinghan walked around the courtyard after eating and drinking, and looked up at the moon from time to time.The moonlight was quite good, and he didn't light a lamp to burn the wax, just thinking about his own thoughts in such a quiet and indifferent way, he almost melted into the night.

It wasn't until Yan Qinghan was lying on the recliner in the courtyard that he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep, that Yu Wuchen reluctantly turned over and lay down, and took a rest on the roof.Happy to return, naturally he wouldn't sleep on the roof with him when he was full, and went to find a place to rest by himself.

Yu Wuchen gestured to the air, and a figure flashed in the darkness, nodding slightly to him.

Yu Wuchen sighed, he had a special status, he always had the core elders of Yu Kong Pavilion as personal guards when he went out, so if he wanted the guards to benefit Yan Qinghan, he seemed to have to sleep on the roof for a few days.

Yan Qinghan seemed determined to experience the hardships of the farmer's uncle. He didn't leave the gate without leaving the door. He waited for the soil to dry and watered it again, sowed and fertilized in a decent way, and then patiently dazed and waited.

In a few days, his seeds began to gradually break through the ground and shoots sprouted. Yan Qinghan was very happy when he got up early to see them, so he touched them one by one.

"How many seedlings have grown?" Le Yugui asked Yu Wuchen with squinted eyes.

"67!" Yu Wuchen opened his mouth and answered.

"Guess!" Le Yugui smiled: "Did he rely on this to determine whether to accept you?"

"Huh?" Yu Wuchen was puzzled.

Happy to turn over and lie down: "Our classic plot, if a girl doesn't know whether to accept a boy, she can find a flower to count the petals, or find a prickly pear to pull out the thorns, accept it or not, and the last one It is what it is!"

Yu Wuchen frowned after hearing this, and before he had time to speak, a thin aura hit him in front of his eyes.

Yu Wuchen glanced at the hiding place, and the other party made a gesture and pointed down.

Le Yugui hurriedly looked down first, and couldn't stop laughing immediately: "Your wife wants to drink water, hurry up, Boilerman!"

Yu Wuchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this elder had been with him for a long time, but he actually helped to remind him of this, he gave the elder guard a look, and sent out a trace of aura to help Yan Qinghan heat the water.Yan Qinghan was very satisfied with his small red clay stove that simmered water, and had no intention of changing it at all. The water he drank in the past few days was artificially burned by Yu Wuchen.

Yan Qinghan lived here for half a month, he didn't go out and didn't let anyone disturb him, he worked every day from sunrise to sunset, devoted himself to tending his few vegetable fields, in the first few days he always frowned slightly, When doing things, my mind will be distracted, and most of the night time is spent in a daze.

Le Yugui is especially skeptical that he will be depressed, but now it looks like he won't be, because he spends less and less time in a daze, and there is gradually a smile on the corner of his mouth. Recently, he is in a better mood, and the corners of his lips are often curved , bringing a smile on Yu Wuchen's Gujing Wubo's face.

Yan Qinghan seemed to be in a particularly good mood when he got up early this morning, smiling, after watering the vegetable field, he turned over his flying sword and sent out a flying sword letter.