Dujun love

At dawn the next day, Nian An woke up in a daze. Chen Ying lay beside the bed and didn't go to bed. Nian An vaguely remembered that yesterday was the owner of the house who took him in, watching the news coming in from the window. With the smell of cooking smoke, he cautiously left the room, so that Chen Ying could sleep for a while.

The frost outside fell all night, the roof was covered with white patches, and the icicles were standing downwards, which looked very beautiful. When the woman saw a handsome young man standing in front of the door, she stood in the kitchen and said : "Young master, wake up, wait a little longer, the porridge is ready!"

Nian An followed the voice, bowed to the woman who was cooking porridge, and said with a pale face, "Thanks to the big sister for saving her."

The woman smiled, scooped up the porridge in the pot, and blew, "What can there be, meeting is fate, there are so many people, maybe they will never see each other in a lifetime, so I am destined to be with you."

Nian An pulled up his cloak and sat down on the small chair beside him. Seeing that Nian An didn't dislike the ashes on the ground, the woman didn't say much. Drink some, look at your pale face, people who don't know it will think you have been abused."

Nian An smiled and passed a piece of firewood over, saying: "Natural."

The woman continued: "At that time, I was also like you. Later, I gave birth to a child, and gradually became rosy."

"child?"

There was a little sparkle in the lady's eyes, "Dead, died within two months of birth." After a pause, she smiled and said: "But it's pretty good, it's not good to follow me, I dreamed of his At that time, the child was still babbling and laughing at me."

Nian An was still struggling with the problem of the child's father, so she heard her say: "Are you awake?"

Nian An turned around and saw a heroic Chen Ying standing outside the kitchen, smiling at Nian An, "How do you feel today?"

"Much better...thank you..."

The eldest sister took the porridge out of the pot, carried it to the table outside, and said, "Aren't you two brothers? Are you so polite? You were sick yesterday, but he was so anxious. I thought you were brothers." , come sit down and eat something."

Breakfast is also very simple, but it is just a bowl of hot porridge and a few white steamed buns. Nian'an has a small appetite and can't drink it after half a bowl of porridge. Chen Ying drank the remaining porridge with the steamed buns. : "Sister, let's continue on our way, thank you for your hospitality."

"This child, why are you still being so polite, people, fate is important." Fate is important... yes, fate is important, what about him and Qin Xi, whether there is more fate or more affection, the ones in childhood are fate However, when she grew up, she had a bad fate. It was really hard to say whether it was luck or misfortune when she was forced into the palace.

Chen Ying was also embarrassed to finish eating all the steamed buns. After eating two, he and Nian'an had finished their portion. The two of them went into the room and took the things with them. Nian'an put a bag of silver under the quilt. , and followed Chen Ying out.

The eldest sister watched the two get on the horse, and said: "Be careful on the road, pay attention to safety, you have to take good care of your brother." Chen Ying smiled, nodded to the eldest sister, and the two galloped away.The woman went into the room to tidy up, found the bag of silver left behind, and smiled with a sigh.

It's only half a day's journey away from the hard labor station where he served in the frontier. Chen Ying hurried to catch up. In Wan Xuecheng, Nian An almost fainted again.

Chen Ying supported Nian'an carefully, and said, "Are you all right?"

Nian'an shook his head lightly, looked towards the city gate, and said weakly: "It's okay." Her lips were so pale that they would bleed with a slight bite. Chen Ying took out the token from Nian'an's pocket, only to find that the woman The man put several steamed buns for them in the bag next to the horse, and Nian An smiled slightly when he saw it, with a contented and happy expression, as if he had received the heartfelt happiness from being treated sincerely.

Chen Ying wondered if Nian'an had been tricked too much after being in the palace for so many years, so the kindness brought by just a few steamed buns could make him so happy.

It was several times easier for Chen Ying to use the token to enter the city. When the two arrived at the mansion of the city lord, after questioning, they discovered that Su Jingyan had never come out of that prison.

The lord of Tianshan City is Quan Shu, the minister here. This place is just in charge of some trivial things nearby, and those prisoners, so there are not too many people. Quan Shu looks 40 years old, which is still young. See you Chen Ying also used the honorific title, saying: "General Chen, the Su Jingyan you asked about has contracted the disease and is currently in prison."

Chen Ying said: "Why are you still in the prison? Didn't the emperor send someone to let Mr. Su come out first?"

"That's right, but Mrs. Su was so arrogant that she didn't want to come out, so she stayed in the prison with her wife." Nian An knew why as soon as he heard it, and Qin Xi couldn't be blamed. As important as it is, if he didn't find out the details of the case, if he couldn't get justice from the world, then how could he get out of prison easily, no matter what anyone said.

After a pause, he said again: "It's a pity that his wife, last winter was very cold, many people died in the prison, and she was one of them." Nian An seemed to be able to see the scene of the heavy snow, the death of his mother scene, how sad that would be...

Nian An tremblingly said: "Can you take me to meet Mr. Su?"

Na Quanshu turned his head to look at Nian An's face full of tears, very curious, then turned to look at Chen Ying, who nodded when he saw Chen Ying.Quan Shu said: "Young master, wait a moment, I will take you there." Quan Shu is not blind, he can see Nian An's face very clearly, if there is such a beauty in the world, it must be the number one in the world The gifted Mr. Su, the new emperor was enshrined as a first-rank protector of the country, and when he talked about Su Jingyan and Wang Ruo, who else could have the grief-stricken expression.

Walking through a rugged snowy road, I saw an old prison far away on the road. Two pots of charcoal fire were lit outside the prison. When I walked into the prison, the disgusting smell filled in it made Chen Ying feel sick. Looking at Nian'an, who was still calm and indifferent, Chen Ying stabilized his mind and pulled Nian'an.

What comes into the nose is a disgusting smell, but what comes from the ears is the sound of constant coughing and begging for mercy. Unlike the violence room, there is no cruel execution here, but in such a cold winter, their bodies It's just a piece of dry grass, without even a thin quilt to keep warm, so why not a kind of torture?

Quan Shu walked in front, said something to the people inside, gave everyone a veil, covered their nose and mouth, and led Nian'an and the others to go in. The further they went, the more frightened Nian'an became, the jailer said. : "That Su Jingyan doesn't seem to be around for long, and he was still talking to himself when he delivered the meal in the morning."

Nian An clenched his fists, stopped in front of a prison, and let the jailer open the door, looking at the old figure inside, feeling the familiar touch in his heart.

Nian'an walked in, knelt down on the hay slowly, tears streaming down both sides, he pulled down the veil and said sadly: "Father... the child is late..."

Su Jingyan was shocked, turned around in disbelief, stretched out his hand and immediately withdrew it, "An'er...what are you doing here...you go!"

Nian An couldn't control his emotions, so many years of longing poured out, he stretched out his hand to touch Su Jingyan's hand, and said in a low voice: "Father... I'm sorry... the baby is late...Father..."

Su Jingyan coughed dryly, and said, "Let's go, son..." Nian An looked at his father's old face, so thin that only the skin covered the fragile bones inside, and when he left, his head was full of black hair. Turned into a full head of white hair.

"Father, I'm sorry, yes, An'er, I'm late." Nian'an choked up, and kept repeating sorry and being late, but he knew best that it was useless to say these things.

"You, hurry up, hurry up, your father is infected with the disease and cannot infect you, stay away from your father." Su Jingyan coughed and rushed Nian An away, he was afraid that he would infect his child with the plague, he looked at Nian An, and grew up He grew up and grew taller. When he left, he was still a small and exquisite child. Now that he has become an adult, he burst into tears.

The plague came out because a group of people died before, but the corpses were not disposed of properly, and the rats bit them. The rats were infected with the plague, and they ran around the prison wantonly, and kept biting people. In this way, the plague became more and more serious. People suffering from this disease will slowly fester all over their bodies. Some people start from the inside, and their internal organs will rot and die.

Although Su Jingyan has been chasing Nian An away, he has been holding on to his breath these days, waiting for Nian An to come to him, and he knows that his filial and lovely An'er will definitely come.

"Father, don't drive me away." Nian'an held Su Jingyan's hand, and tears dripped down on Su Jingyan's hand. Su Jingyan's eyes also shed tears. You."

"Don't cry, child, don't, don't cry." Su Jingyan looked at Nian An, who was full of tears, and felt as if he had been stabbed in his heart. It was the child he loved since he was a child. He held it in his hand for fear of falling. My mouth was so afraid that I couldn't bear to say one more word.

When I was young, I was most afraid of Nian An being abducted, afraid that something would happen to him, and also afraid that someone would threaten him with Nian An, so I kept him at home and didn't let him go out easily. After thinking about it, I really felt sorry for him. These years have not allowed him to have a meaningful childhood, and he has never enjoyed the days that children from poor families like. He learns and understands prematurely, but it makes people feel distressed.