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Yangchun March

A young man came from the village, handsome and clean, and he claimed to be a friend of Dasha. The old man didn't ask any more questions, because he had seen Dasha's random scribbles on paper, which looked a bit like the young man who appeared.

Shen Mo held down his trembling hand and said with a smile, "My name is Cheng."

The old man stood up excitedly, "Brother, isn't your name Cheng Wuyong?"

Slightly surprised, Shen Mo still had a friendly smile on his face, "Yes, it's me."

"When Dasha was in a coma, he called this name day and night, and after he woke up, he asked everyone if he knew Cheng Wuyong." The old man sighed, and said something about these days.

After listening to the old man's words, he silently pursed his lips, looked at the man in front of him, and asked softly, "Liu Yan, do you know me?"

Grabbing his sleeve, Liu Yan curled up his lips, happy, and he said loudly, "It's useless."

Mo Mo slightly raised his eyebrows, stared at him with scrutiny, and looked into those phoenix eyes, which were not as dark as before, but very clear, and his figure was reflected in them.

After staying in Taohua Village for half a day, Shen Mo left with Liu Yan and went to Jiangnan to find Li Wanshu.

The days on the road were not as boring as expected, because the man next to him hardly stopped, but whenever he got off the carriage and stopped in one place, that man would cause some trouble.

Mo Mo's mouth twitches frequently recently, and he began to try to think about whether parents are so tired educating their children...

At night, in a certain room of the inn, Shen Mo took off his coat and went to bed after washing, and the man who had already fallen asleep posted it up, like a big stove.

The moist and hot breath in his ears was faintly present, challenging the control of Silence, he frowned, "Stay away from me."

"It's useless, you're so cold." Liu Yan yawned, stretched out his arms, skillfully fixed Silence in his arms, and said in a sleepy voice, "I'm warm, hug me to sleep."

The corner of Shen Mo's mouth twitched, he didn't speak anymore, he closed his eyes and thought about how far the next journey was, and fell asleep not long after.

In a daze, a big hand fumbled around him. Mo Mo was stunned for a moment, then immediately opened his eyes, grabbed the hand that had moved to his chest, and asked sideways, "Liu Yan?"

"Yeah." Liu Yan made a sound from his nasal cavity, and grinned, his eyes kept staring at Silence in the darkness.

Mo Mo covered his eyes with the back of his hand. Is this person really stupid or fake?

When Liu Yan's lips rubbed into silence, a voice sounded in his head, "Ding, congratulations, Mr. Shen, this volume of main quest is completed."

Jiangnan Wutong Town

On the trail, two figures were seen from a distance, the tall man was carrying the young man with a bad face on his back, the two slowly approached, both of them were dusty.

Ask Liu Yan to put him down, stand silently beside the stone tablet, cover his mouth and cough softly.

Liu Yan wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve. He touched his growling stomach, "It's useless, I'm a little hungry."

He took out a paper bag from his pocket and handed it over, leaning against the stone tablet silently, he was about to see Li Wanshu, and seemed to remember something, he glanced at Liu Yan, pressed the corners of his lips, worrying about something.

Liu Yan tore the big cake in half, gave the smaller half to himself, and handed the biggest piece to Shen Mo.

"Liu Yan, you really don't remember?" After taking a few mouthfuls, Shen Mo stuffed the rest into his mouth, and said casually, "You used to be the master, and I was the servant,"

"Huh?" Liu Yan swallowed the cake in his mouth, leaned over and asked cautiously, "Useless, do you hate me?"

Shen Mo walked towards the town, "It's quite annoying."

Following quickly, Liu Yan walked in front of him, stepped back, and stared at him.

"But you helped me wipe my back last night."

"Free."

"You will help me cover the quilt at night."

"Pure broken just by the way."

"You kiss me before you go to sleep."

"That was just a goodnight kiss."

"You give me delicious food every time."

"Those are the ones I don't like to eat."

"On the [-]th of last month, we had dinner at Pingfu Inn, and they all called me a fool, and you're still angry."

There was a pause in silence, when did this person's memory get so good?His eyes flickered, and he suddenly covered his abdomen with a painful expression on his face.

Seeing this scene, the bright smile on Liu Yan's face receded instantly, and he blurted out, "Useless, is the previous wound recurring? Let me see."

Clamping his hand, the silent voice was a bit cold, "Liu Yan, how do you know that I had a wound on my abdomen before?"

Frightened by this posture, Liu Yan held his head with his hand, as if a needle was being drilled in his mind, his face slowly turned pale, then he shook his head vigorously, and said anxiously, "I...I don't know."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be pretending, as if it was just something he did instinctively just now, Shen Mo frowned, and after a while he would let go of his hand and continue walking.

"Useless, I really don't know. Uncle Ma said I forgot a lot of things." Liu Yan took his hand and curled his lips, "But I remember you, and I will always remember you."

"Forget it." Mo Mo said something softly, before he could react, he quickened his pace.

There is a big house in Wutong Town, the servant in front of the door yawned lazily against the wall, silently walked over and said friendly, "I am a friend of your master, please go in and let me know."

The servant looked up and down for a while, touched his chin, "wait." After speaking, he winked at another servant and walked in quickly.

Not long after, there was a woman among the few people who came out, her appearance was as dignified and noble as before, and she opened her mouth...

"Useless!" Li Wanshu rolled her eyes, and the joy on her face suddenly turned into mourning. She walked over to say hello, "Cousin...cousin." She thought, why didn't the emperor send someone to silence the only prince?

The next moment Li Wanshu was stunned, she saw Liu Yan shrinking back behind the silence, looking scared.

Mo Mo patted his hand and said a few words to him, nothing more than saying that the woman in front of her was not a lunatic, but a friend or something.

"Hahahahaha, stupid." Li Wanshu laughed loudly, pointed at Liu Yan's hand and retracted it under Shen Mo's gaze. She coughed a few times, "Cough, I'm sorry, I lost my temper." But her shoulder Still shaking, this news is really unbelievable, the lunatic who didn't pay attention to anyone in the past has turned into a fool.

It wasn't until several people were sitting in the living room that Li Wanshu calmed down. She ordered someone to prepare pastries and tea, "It's useless, you can stay here with me. The two of us are doing business in the town together. I think we can make soap." Ah, perfume, it will definitely make a big splash."

Rubbing Liu Yan's palm, looking at the lifeline, he smiled silently, "You will?"

Li Wanshu shook his head, "But I believe you will."

"I won't." The silent and straightforward words directly shattered Li Wanshu's dream of getting rich.

What followed was Li Wanshu's talk, spitting bitterness. It turned out that the queen seemed to have caught some rumors and sent someone to report to her a few days before the palace change. On the same day, she packed her things and left Jiangbei City, running all the way Jiangnan.

That night, after learning that Qian Yu was ordered to return to the Nine Heavens, the Empress put on a noble and formal phoenix robe and hanged herself in the Dayu Palace, where she lived in with all her means and thoughts.

"Useless, do you think the new emperor will kill me too?" After eating a few pieces of cakes, Li Wanshu asked in a low voice about the fact that he couldn't sleep well these days.

"No." Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, "He wants to be a benevolent king."

Li Wanshu rolled his eyes, "Brother Yi and Brother Kui's heirs are all dead, and they said they encountered horse thieves, this reason is just to lie to the three-year-old."

Silence didn't say a word, and I will save some after all, otherwise when Leng Wuhen grows old, there will be no heir to the throne.

The next day, he took Liu Yan for a walk around the town, bought him some new clothes and came back, Shen Mo went to find Li Wanshu and explained why he came.

After lunch, Li Wanshu ordered the servant girl to fetch something. She spread out the piece of paper, and said to Liu Yan who was counting silent fingers with her head down, "Cousin, put your fingerprint on it."

"No." Liu Yan refused, and then continued to touch Silence's fingers one by one.

The smile on Li Wanshu's face froze, and he was not angry, he coaxed, "After you press the button, I will ask the cook to make you your favorite braised pork."

With some red mud on his thumb, he pressed it down on the paper. Liu Yan seriously emphasized, "Don't braise pork in brown sauce, but steamed fish. It's useless to eat."

"Ding, congratulations Mr. Shen, the side mission is completed." The voice in his head caused the silence to pause slightly.

Hearing this, Li Wanshu turned her attention to Shen Mo, seeing that there was no expression on his face, she felt that the silly cousin was very pitiful.

At night, before going to bed, Shen Mo put the gold medal next to him in Liu Yan's arms, and repeatedly told him, "This is something that can save your life, so you must take it with you, don't lose it, and don't let others know."

Liu Yan grabbed Shen Mo's hand, licked his fingertips like eating candy, and looked at him expectantly, "Useless, I want to sleep with you."

Silently looked at Liu Yan, there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes, and he closed them.

Leaning over to touch his lips lightly, Liu Yan's eyes flashed a gleam of light in the darkness, maybe the person involved didn't know the desire and possessiveness inside.

"I went out to do some errands, and I won't be back for a long time. You live here. Wanshu is your cousin, just like Huahua in the village. She is a good person and won't beat or scold you."

As soon as the sprint stopped, Liu Yan's heavy breathing hit Shen Mo's face, "I'm going too."

"You don't even listen to me, do you?" Mo Mo didn't open his eyes, his voice was imperceptibly hoarse, "Get down!"

Liu Yan's chest heaved rapidly, and finally he stopped talking. He hugged Shen Mo in his arms, his throat choked up a few times, the rhythm of the rhythm slowed down, and he rubbed slowly. He was reluctant to end early, and wanted to stay in this warm place forever. inside the body.

Like a wronged child, afraid of being abandoned, so he carefully hides his thoughts.

Before dawn the next day, Silence left and never returned.

And Liu Yan began to wait for a long time, squatting at the door and looking at the busy street, hoping to see a figure.

Two years later, an extremely beautiful woman appeared. Her face was too pale, and the sadness between her brows was extremely strong.

She looked at the man who made her only worry, he lost weight, and his temples were already gray in his 30s.

At that time, it was this person who came to her to ask for "cutting the grass", saying that he wanted to forget the past and not leave a way out for himself, but now he is fine, those pasts are forgotten, but his life is not good.

After knowing each other for so many years, she still couldn't see through this man's heart, nor could she walk in.

After introducing her identity, when a name was mentioned, the eyes of the listless man lit up instantly, "When will Wuyong come back?"

Eye sockets gradually turned red, Kong Yue showed a smile, "He still has some things to do, he said he will come back to see you when he is done."

Liu Yan said oh, it's not hard to see the disappointment and sadness on his face, why hasn't Wuyong come back, does he not want him...

Kong Yue tilted her head, tears streaming down her face, she quickly wiped the tears off her face with a handkerchief, lowered her head and handed over the bundle she brought, "These are his clothes, put them away, and this." She took a The little wooden figure was placed in Liu Yan's hands, the smile on her face couldn't hold back, her voice was trembling, "He carved it with his own hands and asked me to come and give it to you."

Liu Yan touched the villain and said to himself, "It really looks like Wuyong."

"He said you should eat and sleep on time, don't run out to wait for him every day, and don't think too much about it, he didn't abandon you, he also asked you to read books and learn something, and check when he comes back." Kong Yue didn't even know it was true. How to finish these words.

"Well, I will be obedient." Liu Yan put the villain in his arms and touched it again, the corners of his lips curved in an arc, "If you see Wuyong, you must tell him, I miss him very much .”

Kong Yue couldn't stay any longer, she hurriedly got up and went out, hiding behind a pillar and crying.

When the young man went to find her two years ago, it was almost at the end of the day. Even if the master was still alive, it was impossible to snatch him back from the serious illness. After less than half a month, the young man died on the bed.

She buried him in the woods west of Jiangbei City according to the young man's request.

Knowing that the methamphetamine in her body could not be suppressed anymore, Kong Yue wanted to do something at the end, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to do so, she thought to herself, it would be better to give Liu Yan some hope than nothing.

On the seventh day of the seventh month of the fourth year of Chengtian, the empress died at Yinshi, and the grief-stricken emperor issued a decree that the harem would never accept concubines.

On October [-]th of the seventh year of Chengtian, Kong Yue, the courtesan of Yuemanlou, was dying and ordered the maid who accompanied her all her life to take out the antidote that should have been destroyed, secretly put it into Liu Yan's cup and let him drink it. .

And told her biggest secret, she didn't miss the appointment, because at that time she just promised in front of Liu Yan that she would keep it for the rest of her life, and after the last word fell, she closed her eyes with peace of mind.

Liu Yan recovered his memory and learned that the person he had been waiting for for seven years had long since died. He locked himself in the room while crying and laughing. Li Wanshu was so scared that he stayed up all night for fear of becoming a lunatic again. Liu Yan washed everyone in the house with blood.

A few days later, Liu Yan went to Jiangbei City to find the tombstone, and stayed there all day, throwing wine jars everywhere, but he was not drunk, and clearly remembered every detail of that person.

On the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month in the seventh year of Chengtian, it snowed heavily, and Liu Yan died in front of the grave.

It was Li Wanshu who ordered people to arrange for Liu Yan's funeral. He was buried with Shen Mo, and the two coffins were close together, as if they were lying side by side.