It should be an old man

"Brother Huang, are you alright?" Feng Yitan looked at Xuan not moving his chopsticks, with a pale face, not knowing what was going on with him.

"You...cough cough, take it away" Feng Yixuan coughed in pain, asking Feng Yitan to take the food away

"What's wrong?" Feng Yitan looked at Feng Yixuan nervously, "Brother Huang, you..."

Feng Yixuan pushed away Feng Yitan who wanted to get closer, his throat felt bitter, and even more fishy smell came up, and he coughed directly.

Seeing Feng Yixuan spit out a mouthful of blood, Feng Yitan took a step back in surprise, and immediately hurriedly called out to the eunuch who was waiting outside. "Physician Xuan, hurry up!"

Xiangqian wanted to help Feng Yixuan, but was pushed away by Feng Yixuan, Feng Yixuan covered his mouth in pain, "Don't call me a doctor, I don't want a doctor"

Feng Yi Tan looked at it, unable to advance or retreat, with some sadness and sadness in his eyes, watching the man who couldn't help coughing and frowning in pain, not knowing what to do, he clenched his fist tightly, a strong sense of self-blame and regret Let him take a deep breath.

"Go out," Feng Yixuan said

Feng Yitan stood by the bed and looked at him, pursing his lips without moving.

"Get out." Feng Yixuan grabbed the job bowl on one side and threw it at Feng Yitan, "Ahem, get out, don't let anyone in."

Seeing Feng Yixuan's pained face, Feng Yitan hesitated for a moment, but then he also walked out. When he stepped out, he looked back uneasy, but was almost hit by something again.

After closing the door, Feng Yitan asked everyone to leave the Fenghan Palace, and stood outside the bedroom, listening to Feng Yixuan's painful voice and the messy noises inside, he closed his eyes in pain. "Minzhu, I'm sorry!"

Back then it was my fault, I killed Feng Yixuan's mother, and almost killed my favorite, Mizhu, and in the end I had to let Mizhu's master take him away, because that person said he could save Mizhu. bamboo.

And Feng Yixuan is Mi Zhu, the person he has been waiting for for ten years.

He didn't dare to tell Feng Yixuan about this, because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear his hatred, and he was also afraid that he would really lose him.He knew that Feng Yixuan didn't like this throne, so he didn't hesitate to be scolded by the whole world, and he didn't want Feng Yixuan to ascend to this seemingly glorious but painful throne.

Whenever he sits in the supreme position in the court hall, the huge dragon chair, without any support, and he is supervised and restricted by the people of the world, he will think that it is good that Feng Yixuan does not have to suffer. Likes to be restrained.

Whenever he sits in the imperial study and sees the ever-increasing memorials in front of him, correcting those insignificant trivial matters, he will think, fortunately Feng Yixuan doesn't have to sit here, he always just likes to play around, his hands are also Only suitable for playing the piano.

For Feng Yixuan, he gave him everything he had, but he still couldn't get back his smiling face.In the end, in order to keep him, I had to move out some useless things and say some nonsense to provoke him, but he still wanted to leave.

I had no choice but to force him and let him belong to me, but I didn't expect to make him think that I was taking revenge and humiliating him.Now, he is suffering inside, but he has nothing to do.

"Damn it..." Feng Yitan slammed his fist on the door frame heavily.

For a long time, there was no movement in the room. Feng Yitan opened the door, looked at the messy scene in the room, stepped on the broken dishes, stepped over the scattered stools, and saw the woman lying on the ground not far from the bed. Feng Yixuan, like an unsuspecting child, he let go of the indifference of being thousands of miles away, and lay quietly on the ground.

Feng Yitan touched his face, his smooth skin made women jealous, and his long eyelashes were tightly closed.

Bending down and gently hugging him, he is so light, with such a slender figure, but he is even lighter than a woman, Feng Yitan thought that in the future, he might have to let him eat more, so that he can grow more flesh .

Feng Yitan carried Feng Yixuan to the next room, inside was the bath water that the court lady had already prepared, and there was a faint scent of medicine.

Let him finish soaking the herbal water prepared for him, Feng Yitan carefully put him on the bed, looked at the new wound on his body and the traces of last night, carefully applied the medicine for him, thinking about this In a few days, he must not be able to bear his pampering anymore, he must control himself well.

……

After resting for two days, Feng Yixuan's injuries also healed a lot. I don't know what kind of medicine is so effective.

Ever since I fell into a coma that day, when I woke up, I found that all the maids in Fenghan Palace had been replaced by thirteen or fourteen-year-old children, and the oldest one was under 15 years old. It looks like it feels like guilt.

What's even worse is that he doesn't know what Feng Yitan means, he will come here every day, just sit in the courtyard without doing anything, making Feng Yixuan think that things in the court are very leisurely.

Feng Yixuan poured a glass of wine for himself, this has long been his habit, he likes to drink when he is free, and he doesn't have to think about anything.

Hearing some noise outside again, it must be Feng Yitan coming again?He said he'd let himself go when he got tired of himself, didn't know when that would be.Thinking, he poured himself another glass.

"Brother Huang, why are you drinking again?"

Feng Yitan came in dissatisfied.Seeing that the young man sitting at the stone table in the garden didn't answer, as if he didn't see himself, he didn't pursue it too much, but just said it to Feng Yixuan. "Brother Huang, I brought you a gift, do you want to see it?"

Gift?Hearing this, Feng Yixuan looked at Feng Yitan with a smug face, his mind was a little confused, and then he looked at the table on the other side, which was filled with some valuable things, all of which were priceless treasures. Some ministers celebrated the new emperor's enthronement as gifts, and Feng Yitan rewarded them all to himself.Every time he saw these, he would think what is the difference between himself and a male pet?

Seeing Feng Yixuan's daze again, Feng Yitan frowned in displeasure, but then shouted to the outside. "carried in"

Feng Yixuan didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but when he accidentally saw the things being carried in, he stood up in shock, and became a little sober from his drunkenness.

"Bi Ningqin... where did you get it?" Feng Yixuan looked at a guqin placed on the table.

The appearance is the same as an ordinary qin, but only Feng Yixuan knows that the strings of this qin are made of thousand-year-old ice silk, and the body of the qin is made of ancient godwood, a treasure that has been lost for a long time.The ancient gods, combined with the superb piano skills, the tunes played can make people's minds controlled by the sound of the piano. If you have a heart, you will be a monster, and if you have no heart, it will calm your nerves.

Feng Yixuan looked at Feng Yitan who was standing on the side, looking at him in surprise, not knowing where he got it from.

"It took me a lot of effort to find this violin, does Brother Huang like this gift?" Feng Yitan looked at Feng Yixuan,

Feng Yixuan frowned. "How is it possible, this piano is not..."

"Isn't it hidden by you? But I see that the emperor has nothing to do recently, so I think I should bring it to the emperor." Feng Yitan waved the eunuchs to go down,

Turning around, looking at Feng Yixuan, he said with a smile. "Brother Huang, won't you play a song? How can I say that I found it with great difficulty"

Feng Yixuan glanced at him, thought for a while, walked to the side of the piano, and sat on the stool.

Gently stroking the piano with his fingers, the familiar feeling was still so strong. Feng Yixuan looked at the piano, as if thinking of something, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a faint smile. He sat in front of the desk with his hands in his hands. Covering the strings lightly, he lifted the strings skillfully with his right hand, and a crisp sound of the piano broke the tranquility in the courtyard. Then, he skillfully played the piano, and a melodious sound of the piano escaped, melodious, peaceful, and pleasing to the eye. Not only do I want to let go of everything, I just want to rest quietly for a while, Bi Ningqin itself also emits a soft light,

The last sentence stopped, Feng Yixuan opened his hands and pressed down on the strings, took a deep breath, and the memories of the past in Xiaoyao Valley flooded in his heart

"Papa" applause broke the peaceful atmosphere at this time,

"Excellent, Mr. Lingqin really lives up to his reputation." Feng Yitan applauded while looking at Feng Yixuan with interest.

Feng Yixuan got up, ignored his words, went to the table and poured a glass of water to drink. "You've heard it, so can you leave now?"

Feng Yitan sat in front of him, took the teacup in Feng Yixuan's hand, and drank the remaining half glass of water, ignoring Feng Yixuan's frown.

"How do you know this piano is mine?" Feng Yixuan poured another glass of water.

"The Bi Ningqin came out of the rivers and lakes again, and everyone dared not touch it, because they knew that only Mr. Lingqin could play this piano, so they were even more afraid of being controlled by the sound of the piano."

"Then aren't you afraid that I will control you with the sound of the piano?" Feng Yixuan looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Brother Huang probably won't." He pursed his lips and looked at him, his eyes were so hot that it made people frown.

Feng Yixuan lowered his head and mocked at the corner of his mouth. "The Bi Ningqin is just older than other qin, and it can't control people's mind at all. Those legends in the world are just rumors."

"But……"

Feng Yixuan put down his cup. "Let's go, I'm tired"

"Emperor Brother" Feng Yitan wanted to say something more, but seeing Feng Yixuan ignoring him, he felt bored, "Okay, since you're tired, take a good rest."

After Feng Yitan left, Feng Yixuan touched the strings with his hands, murmured leisurely, with a sad expression on his face, and Bi Ningqin also emitted a soft light as if sensing the master's mood.

……

It has been two days, since the last time I mentioned the matter of leaving the palace again, Feng Yitan left Fenghan Palace in a fit of anger, and never came back, which is just right, I don't need to feel upset seeing him every day.

Now I don't have to be locked up in the Wind and Cold Palace every day.

Feng Yixuan didn't know where to go, he just walked out of Fenghan Palace aimlessly, dismissed those troublesome attendants, walked and found someone behind him, Feng Yixuan frowned!