Shishuo female phase gl

Yan Ziyu drank another cup. In fact, her capacity for alcohol was not good. Why did she drink?

She is not a person who does things based on her feelings. She never shed tears during a coup d'état and avoiding disasters in the city. Now that she reads the short and weak words, the heartache of many years pours out so naturally, which is beyond her own imagination. .

The fingertips slowly wiped away the tears, she raised her head, always felt that she was old, and when she was old, she loved to recall, but whenever she recalled, Yuanshi would be farther and farther away from her in the memory...

Even though Yan Ziyu was born under the knee of Yan Wenshan, a famous official of a generation, she still has only a surname and no name as a daughter.Yan Wenshan was somewhat distracted by her, but he never thought of giving her a name, and the Yan family called her by Yan Yi.

She guarded Yuanshi for a month, Yuanshi was drowsy, and when she woke up, she grabbed her hand and wouldn't let go.She felt that Yuanshi had some strength in his hands, and she must be much better, so she felt relieved, tilted her head, and fell asleep on the couch.Sleeping for three days in a row was not enough, and in the next few days, when I went to the garden with Yuanshi, I would often sleep wherever I went.

On this day, Yuanshi returned to the hall with a gloomy face, not knowing what to do with his anger, he lay on the couch in a muffled voice and did not speak.

Ever since Yuanshi woke up, Yan Ziyu didn't know what she was going to do, she didn't let her go back to Ye Ting, and she needed to accompany her to sleep at night, but that's okay, no matter how good Yuanzhen is, it can't compare to the power behind Yuanshi. very.

Yan Ziyu leaned over, before Yuanshi could speak, Yuanshi took her hand and left.

"Come out with me."

"I'll fall asleep halfway, how many more people will I take with me?"

Yuanshi has always been quiet and studious, with a dignified temperament, which is rarely resisted today, which makes Yan Ziyu panic for a moment, knowing that the backer he has set his sights on is actually more difficult to deal with than Yuanzhen.

She thought about how to please this uncertain new backer, but she didn't notice when Yuanshi let go of her hand. She felt tired and fell asleep without knowing where. .

When she woke up again, the sun was dim. She squinted her eyes and looked at the half-hanging sun. In front of her eyes was an endless fish pond and fields of lotus leaves. The few bright flowers here are not complete, half are good, half are bad, and the afterglow is bright yellow, which is full of insomnia.

Yan Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, propped his hands upside down on the seat, straightened his body, leaned his head on his shoulder, rested his left leg on his right knee, swayed his toes little by little, and glanced at him at an oblique angle. Passing through the many palaces in front of him, thinking when will he be able to escape from this ghost place and be free?

Thinking about it, he realized that he came out with Yuanshi, where is Yuanshi?She was about to look around, but was stopped by a gentle voice.

"do not move."

Yuanshi was not used to talking to her, and the few words he said were cold and simple, nothing more than orders or instructions, as if he automatically ignored her approaching gestures.

This gentle and soft voice has never been heard before. Yan Ziyu knew that there must be a change somewhere that made Yuanshi change a little from its usual appearance. She couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't figure it out, but she vaguely felt that it happened today. everything about.

In the end what happened?

She stared blankly at the corner of the fish pond, on the one hand thinking hard, on the other hand, listening to Yuanshi's words, she really dared not move.

Fortunately, the corner is not boring, there are many fish playing, red and white necks, Yan Ziyu is distracted for a while, thinking that if he is that fish, maybe, he will live more freely.

When the sun was sinking, Yan Ziyu almost fell asleep again, something knocked her shoulder, she turned her head, and saw Yuanshi handing over a picture scroll, the man turned his face away, as if he didn't dare to look at her hiding.

"It's just a painting. It hasn't been framed yet, and there's no need to frame it. Just keep it by yourself."

Yuanshi likes to paint, and her intentions are skillful, her brushwork is different from others, everyone would be lucky to get her to paint, but at that time, Yan Ziyu didn't know it.

She was stunned for a moment, and wanted to open it after receiving it. Yuanshi immediately bent over the railing and pressed the other side of the scroll, and said anxiously, "Don't read it now! You go back to Yeting today, and you can read it again when you return to Yeting!"

Yan Ziyu was sitting on the long railing outside the pavilion, a little lower than the inside of the pavilion, Yuanshi hung on the railing of the pavilion and leaned down to press down, I don't know if he was in a hurry or too fast, almost half of his body fell down for a while.The blood was retrograde at that time, and the delicate little face suddenly turned blood red, and the residual red in the sky was reflected in the dark blue of the night, that face suddenly became very profound.

Yan Ziyu froze, Yuanshi's unopened eyebrows were magnified in front of her eyes, the palace people behind saw that something was wrong, fearing that Yuanshi would fall, they immediately carried her back, and both of them heaved a sigh of relief.

Yan Ziyu dared to stand up after the palace man straightened his clothes, and walked along the road to Ye Ting. When he looked up, he was emptied by the desk that the palace man was clearing up in front of him.

She lowered her head, looked at the scroll in her hand, and slowly unfolded it.

It was originally a reclining picture, the woman in the picture is dressed in blue, although it is not the light white of her body, Yan Ziyu understands that Yuanshi sees people more deeply, so she even painted the color that suits her.

The palaces and palaces in the distance are layered up, half hidden and half lost, all the way to the shallow pond, a few green leaves and red lotuses in the corners are outlined with skillful brushwork, only when it comes to the woman lying on the long railing under the reclining pavilion, every stroke is thick ink.

The woman was lying on her side, her posture was lazy, her shoulders covered her eyebrows, and people were completely attracted by those light eyes.When I first met, I was in a deep sleep, when I saw you again, I was in a light sleep, with two strokes, the artist in Yuanshi is a coincidence.

Yan Ziyu was completely stunned, she slowly put away the scroll, stood on the empty desk, turned around slowly, and looked at the place where she had been lying under the pavilion.

Yan Ziyu returned to Yeting, and was carried by Yan Wenshan and knelt down in front of Yan Jisheng's memorial tablet. The scroll couldn't be hidden, but when Yan Wenshan picked it up and looked at it, his eyes were red with anger!

"Evil barrier, evil barrier!"

Yan Wenshan tore up the painting, and rushed out, and when he came back, he held a whip made of wet cloth in his hand, and hit Yan Ziyu on the back with the whip!

"Who asked you to take care of Yuanshi! You're going, have you asked me yet! Do you think I'm dead, dead!" Yan Wenshan's aura was overwhelming, but Yan Ziyu didn't know why he was wrong.

"Grandfather, Yuanshi saved my uncle's illness and saved our Yan family, so I should take care of her, shouldn't I?" Yan Ziyu was beaten to the ground by a whip, gritted his teeth and said with pain, "Thank you both You taught me the truth, if you are wrong, it is because you made mistakes first!"

"How dare you argue!"

Yan Wenshan's whole body trembled, and he flicked his whip three times in a row.Yan Ziyu was only nine years old, no matter how tough his heart was, he couldn't withstand the force of the wet whip. His screams filled the entire Ye Court, causing a group of women and children to gather around to watch, but no one dared to speak out to persuade him.Those who are soft-hearted can only cry silently.

Yan Ziyu's eyes turned black from the pain, not only the pain from his back being almost broken, but also the pain from Yuanshi's painting being torn to pieces, and what's more, it was his dissatisfaction with Yan Wenshan.

"Grandfather, if you are a man, you will be the governor. If you know the kindness and know the truth, I have been taught by you, and I have never humiliated these words. You are the governor, and you are not angry at the marriage between the emperor Hao and the princess of Liuzhou. If you know the kindness, you will not be demoted! But you, knowing the truth Do you know how much the Liuzhou princess respects you, how the Emperor Yuan tolerated you, and how the Mayor and Princess Yuan saved the Yan family!"

Yan Wenshan was taken aback for a moment, as if he hadn't expected Yan Ziyu to speak so boldly. After a few whips, he scolded angrily, "What is a matter? Loyalty to the emperor and protection of the country is a matter! What is kindness? Knowing people and arguing is a kindness! The Yan family raised you to teach you I gave birth to you! I gave you the surname of the Yan family, and I want you to respect the bones of the Yan family, this is the great love bestowed on you when you were born into the Yan family!"

Yan Wenshan seemed to be unable to shake his whip anymore, he waved his hand, stared at Yan Ziyu and said, "The combination of yin and yang in heaven and earth, what are these two women! Everything is yang, Jin also uses yang, how dare a woman in Yuanshi be the emperor! Tolerate me, Yuanqi tolerated me, isn't it because of my Yan family's strength of character that has grown up since Xia? To ask me to admit that a woman is the emperor is undoubtedly to tear my bones, what should I use to stand between heaven and earth, they! And why should you respect me and tolerate me!"

"Yuan City rescued Uncle Zi, it was Yuan Zhen who begged for it! An upright man begged for a woman, and you still can't see Yuan Zhen's affection for you? Could this be what you call knowing!"

Yan Wenshan became more and more anxious, his face was distorted and ferocious, and he walked around like a wild beast, "This painting, when was this painting painted? You and her, you and her got mixed up, Get mixed up...I'll kill you, kill you!"

He hurriedly went to pick up the whip, just as he picked it up and was about to beat him, his face suddenly turned pale, and he fell down clutching his heart. A group of women hurriedly supported him, weeping into a ball mournfully, Yan Ziyu barely held on Getting up, he said weakly, "Let someone go find Yuanzhen."

Someone ran out, and the rest were screaming in a panic. Yan Ziyu didn't realize it, and picked up the torn paintings bit by bit, pocketed them in his arms, and stumbled out.