The fate of the bright moon in Qin Dynasty

, know more about his ambitions.

But...he didn't expect his ambition to be so big.

If one or two sentences in those analysis were spread outside, Zhao Gao's head would definitely fall to the ground.

Straightforward and willful speech;

Arbitrary and reckless tone of voice;

The novelty and boldness of the content;

Yan Lu, who is well-read, can't help but feel that his writing is wonderful.

However, after reading it, Yan Lu was very worried.

With his cautious temperament, how could it be possible for these bamboo slips to appear in front of his eyes so easily?

Then, Yan Lu thought, Zhao Gao put it here on purpose for him to see.

Is it to let him understand his intention, his ideal, his... ambition?

The more he thought about it, the brighter Yan Lu's eyes became, and suddenly he thought of what Zhao Gao said to him when he caught him, and he knew the answer to the question.

He got up, went back to the bookshelf, and began to choose some other bamboo slips and silk books.

Since Master CRRC wants him to read it, why not let him read more?

A day passed by in a flash, Yan Lu stretched comfortably, and heard the servant outside the door saying that dinner was ready, got up and walked out of the room.

As soon as he took a step, a bird flew over with a silk book in its mouth and threw it into his arms.

Yan Lu knew that it was the exclusive bird for Zhuanhun and Miehun, and he had been bothering him a lot these days.

When I opened it, it was still their crooked characters, and my face sank.

"grown ups

Old wound

Happening

urgent"

Looking at the stormy weather, Yan Lu took a deep breath. It seems that Zhao Gaode came back early, and it turned out to be the reason for the recurrence of old injuries?

Is it because of what was left in the past, or because of other things before?

Perhaps, this is an opportunity for him, Yan Lu's eyes are getting darker, making it hard to see through.

At this time, in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Zhang Liang hurriedly went to Fu Nian with a happy face.

"Eldest brother, Zifang learned from Liusha that Zhao Gao's old injury had relapsed at this time, and he was rushing to a place more than 100 miles away from Xiaoshengxianzhuang. Zifang guessed... Maybe the second senior brother is inside. Senior brother, what should we do?" ?”

Zhang Liang asked respectfully in the next seat.

Fu Nian held Tai Ah in his hand, his complexion changed several times, after a long time, he finally said in a deep voice.

"Zifang, let's go over there first and don't act rashly. If Zilu is really here, then we will decide according to the situation. Zifang, you must not be reckless when the time comes, and you must listen to me."

Fu Nian has always known that although Zhang Liang is usually rational and calm, he becomes a little more bloody when encountering matters with his closest relatives.

Moreover, Fu Nian didn't ask him how he had a relationship with a killer group like Quicksand, but right now, matters of Zilu are the most important.

Perhaps, they can also ask for their help in rescuing Zilu.

Confucianism has always disdained that kind of assassination, but he never dared to bet on Zilu's life or death.

You Zifang put on a black robe from the back door to cover up his figure, then rode on a steed and galloped towards the southeast.

Yan Lu was "invited" by Duan Shui, one of Zhao Gao's Six Sword Slaves.

Well, say yes, bet on the word would be better.But he didn't do anything to Yan Lu, after all, Grandpa Duan Shui was very kind to Yan Lu.

Before arriving at Zhao Gao's residence, there was a strong smell of medicine from far away from the yard where he lived, but there was no smell of blood.

Yan Lu originally guessed that it was because of Zhao Gao's assassination that the old injury recurred, but it seems that the old injury really happened for no reason.

Duan Shui's usual steady pace also picked up speed at this time, and Yan Lu followed calmly.

Duan Shui led him to the door, took the medicine box from the servant, examined it carefully, and handed it to Yan Lu.

Yan Lu looked at it suspiciously, but still took it.

"Mr. Yan, our lord has an old injury. Although it will pass after a while, there must be someone to take care of us. We are all rough people and don't understand medical principles. We adults who understand medical principles don't believe it. Let me accompany you."

With that said, Duan Shui turned around and stared at Yan Lu closely, yes.

It was very strange, although his eyes were covered by black cloth, but Yan Lu felt that the eyes of this "old killer" had seen his whole body through.

The water cut off came again, with a hoarse and low voice

"I heard that Mr. Yan has read the "Book of Changes" thoroughly, and he is quite familiar with the art of Qi and Huang, and the adults also value Mr. Yan very much, so I have the courage to ask Mr. Yan to come in and take care of the adults."

After Yan Lu heard this, after a while, Shi Shiran showed a faint smile, and the peach blossom eyes that had never looked seductive became lively at this moment, and the brows flowed, showing more eagerness.

The servants who came in and out of the side accidentally saw it as if they were drunk. Both men and women showed absent-minded expressions.

One must know that the people who come in and out of Zhao Gao's side have all been selected through layers of selection, and their temperament and martial arts are all top-notch.But they were all blinded by Yan Lu.

Duan Shuicong, the most experienced among the six sword slaves, seemed to want to push him over to Zhao Gao. He was not afraid that he would be unfavorable to Zhao Gao, and he was not worried that he would be thrown out by Zhao Gao. Have you become Zhao Gao's male favorite?

Thinking of this, Yan Lu said with a smile, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

After Yan Lu finished speaking, he pushed open the door in front of him neatly, and stepped in calmly.

To be honest, he has been here for so long, but he has never been to Zhao Gao's house, and he saw that the house is not extravagant, but simple and elegant.

In addition to the main house, there is a small study room on the left. Looking at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, Zhao Gao must have often read books and practiced calligraphy here.

There is a screen on the right, on which the figure of a man is vaguely revealed because of the light.

Yan Lu suddenly thought that he came in because of the death-like eyes behind him, if he behaved badly in this room, he would definitely die on the spot!

Suddenly, a grumpy and bored voice came from behind the screen.

"Didn't I say that, I don't need anyone to serve me, get out!"

Judging by his tone, if Yan Lu went one step further, he would still die.

This is neither retreat nor advance.Yan Lu uttered a big and generous voice

"Master Zhao, it's me."

The clear and pleasant voice came from behind the screen, which calmed Zhao Gao's restless heart and made him feel much more comfortable.

Zhao Gao frowned, his silver-gray pupils became dark, making it impossible to see the depth.

"You, come in"

Zhao Gao's tired voice came out.

With the medicine box, Yan Lu lowered his head and entered behind the screen.

Looking up, the leader of the net, who has always been unfathomable in front of outsiders, seems extremely fragile at this moment.

He was leaning against the bed at this time, and after a few days of absence, his face became more and more haggard. Most of the black embroidered gold-edged quilt covered his chest below, and his brown-red hair was messily placed on his chest. In addition, the skin around his collarbone, which was slightly exposed in his white shirt, was pale and almost transparent. It might be because of the dim light, but Yan Lu actually felt that Zhao Gao at this moment looked a bit...

Fragile.

A second after this idea suddenly appeared in his mind, Yan Lu immediately threw it away.

Emotional Heat 2

Then he sat upright on the stool next to him, and suddenly saw a bowl of medicine on the bedside, which looked like it had been drying for a while.

Seeing Zhao Gao's relaxed appearance, Yan Lu said to him in a deep voice

"Master Zhao, senior Duan Shui thinks that I have a good understanding of medicine, so I asked him to take care of you."

Seeing Zhao Gao's unmoving expression, Yan Lu said again

"If my lord doesn't like being served, Yan will leave."

After Zhao Gao heard this, he finally moved, changed a more comfortable posture to face him, and said lazily

"Why must Mr. Yan be so self-effacing, I have heard that Mr. Yan's medical skills are superb in Sanghai, so"

Zhao Gao paused, and then said

"Please, Mr. Yan, can you give me some medicine? I just feel weak in my limbs. I don't know if Mr. Yan would mind."

Yan Lu's eyes as warm as black jade were closely watched by Zhao Gao.

Yan Lu smiled casually, so that the normally dark room was brightened up, his smile was really nice, gentle and warm, even Zhao Gao couldn't help being taken aback.

Yan Lu put down the medicine box, picked up the medicine bowl, got up and got off the stool, sat on Zhao Gao's bed, and started to feed it spoon by spoon.

Because the medicine had been stored for a long time, Yan Lu didn't have to make such an intimate gesture of blowing the medicine to cool down.

One feeds, the other drinks, coming and going is very tacit.

Zhao Gao looked at Yan Lu in front of him. His eyebrows were like distant mountains, his eyes were like autumn waters, his nose bridge was straight, his lips were thin and light-colored.

Doing what the servants do, there is no shame or anger on his face, but he takes it calmly, and feeds him medicine with all his heart.

Seeing such a well-behaved Yan Lu, I felt very comfortable in my heart, and felt that the old injury on my leg didn't feel much pain anymore.

After Yan Lu finished "serving" Zhao Gao, he felt that his heart was finally relieved, and he was about to tell Zhao Gao how to quit. Anyway, although he was not afraid of Zhao Gao, who would want to be with someone who stared at him covetously? Always together?

Yan Lu couldn't help smiling wryly in his heart, he was thinking about how to get rid of Zhao Gao and go back, after all, his old injury relapsed this time is quite serious, so maybe he won't put extra energy on him.

Suddenly I heard Zhao Gao's soft and silky voice saying, "Today you will stay with me, sleep with me."

Yan Lu was usually calm and composed, but he was stunned when he encountered this kind of thing.

The night is like ink, and the full moon in the sky is like a silver plate, shining brightly without any shadow.

But the scene inside the house is not as peaceful as outside.

Yan Lu stood beside the bed, his figure was dignified and upright, and his face was outstanding, like the snowy pine, majestic and elegant.

The more Zhao Gao looked at it, the more excited he became, and he really wanted to see how clear and bright it was.