Hero Tomb

He Lanyuan woke up completely, it was already the fifth day, the autumn wind was rustling outside the window, withered leaves were falling, the ethereal and melodious sound of the flute echoed outside the window... It was a soul-locking song, if played with internal strength, the song could also kill people, If there is no internal strength, it is just an ordinary music, but it is very moving.

Is... is Bai Huayu playing this tune?

On the bed, although He Lanyuan was already awake, he closed his eyes and frowned slightly.The melody outside the window, over and over again, seems to be repeating tirelessly. Every tone frequency enters the eardrum, as if it has been imprinted with deep traces, but inadvertently, it reminds people of the time before, when I learned to play the jade flute from a man. when……

It was on the way back to the capital. Every day, the man would teach him over and over again, starting from the most basic ones, until He Lanyuan had fully mastered the method and could blow it.

At that time, Bai Huajiao was very attentive in teaching, and He Lanyuan was also very attentive in learning. Only when he couldn't help himself, He Lanyuan would be held in the arms of a man and kissed, almost taking all his breath away. The two of them rubbed their ears together, Although he didn't meet each other honestly, his beating heart made He Lanyuan feel that he was hugging him almost completely...

The memory of that time is very sweet, and the days after returning are also very sticky and hot to the chest, but... those things... can they be taken seriously?Especially...after Bai Huajiao admitted...

"It's been blowing like this outside, even if you're not tired, don't you think you want me to have a good rest?" In the end, He Lanyuan couldn't help it anymore, he left the bed, pushed the window, and looked angrily at the people outside the window.

The man under the wisteria trellis in the distance was wearing a long black robe today, which made his face paler, but even so, he still did not lose his elegance: "You are awake..."

"Can you not wake up?" He Lanyuan's expression was slightly dark: "If you have something noisy next to your ear, can you sleep?"

"Lanyuan..."

"If you want me to die soon, just keep blowing it down, otherwise don't let these moths come out." After finishing speaking, he closed the window with a bang.

Bai Huayu sighed lowly, lowered his hand, but still stood where he was.

In the room, He Lanyuan looked at the blurred figure outside the window, his heart was stuffy, and he was all agitated for a while. What exactly does this white painting mean? He said it so clearly, why is he like this now?

During these days of cultivation in Qixianzhuang, He Lanyuan almost never left the door for half a step, just because someone would always stay in that yard, standing there for a long time.Now that half a month has passed, seeing that his eldest brother's marriage is approaching, He Lanyuan also wants to leave.

But today, Bai Huajiao left the villa because of Wei Ying's matter, He Lanyuan thought about it, changed his clothes immediately, opened the door and rushed out, but when he arrived at the door, he was stopped by the doorman.

"What are you doing?" He Lanyuan's face turned extremely ugly in an instant: "Could it be that Bai Huajiao even said that he wants to put me under house arrest?"

The door attendant was in a dilemma when Qiutang's voice came from behind: "Of course the master of the young village does not intend to put Mr. Yuheng under house arrest, but even if Mr. Yuheng wants to leave, he should wait for our young master to come back. Yes, if the Young Master returns by then, I won’t be able to explain it to you.”

"Whether you can explain it or not, that is your own business." After leaving these words, He Lanyuan swept his body and turned directly from the door attendant's head.

Qiutang was stunned for a while, never expecting that he would be so shameless, but when He Lanyuan walked out of the gate, before he could take two steps, he stopped because of the sudden person in front of him, and immediately frowned.

"Is the injury all healed? Are you in a hurry to leave?" The visitor stepped forward, staring at He Lanyuan with lowered eyes.

He Lanyuan just sneered: "How about not leaving? Stay here and continue to have fun with Master Bai?"

Bai Huayu sighed softly: "Lan Yuan, don't get angry with me, it was my fault before, you..."

"Does Young Master Bai think I'm trying to get angry with you?" He Lanyuan interrupted him: "If you're talking about getting angry, does Young Master Bai look down on me? Or did you overshadow yourself?"

"Aren't you angry?" Bai Huajiao frowned slightly: "If you weren't angry with me, and you didn't really have me, then why did you keep disregarding your own safety for me?"

He Lanyuan was startled for a moment, but was immediately at a loss for words, and frowned fiercely.

Bai Huajiao took two steps closer to him: "I didn't want you to know about Sima Shang and I, so how did you know that I was in the South China Sea with him, and you rushed after him?"

"Sima Shang and I are friends, how can we watch you hurt him?" As if he had found a perfect reason, He Lanyuan was much more confident.

"Is it really just that I am afraid that I will hurt him? Isn't it because I am afraid that I will be hurt by him because of my own injury?"

"It's not..." He wanted to deny it, but He Lanyuan turned his head back, and immediately lost his position with his lips and tongue. He wanted to slap him, but he was worried about Bai Huajiao's injury. He hesitated before recovering completely, but in the end, Bai Huajiao clasped his hands, depriving him of the right to finally break free. After half a minute, after parting, He Lanyuan only felt numbness in his lips and difficulty in breathing.

"Lanyuan, if you want to speak hard, you should control your reaction to me. Do you know that as soon as I touch you, all your lies will collapse immediately," Bai Huajiao said.

He Lanyuan was very sullen in his heart immediately: "So? It's meaningful to force me to admit that I'm lying? Even if I have you in my heart? That's all in the past." With both hands struggling to break free, He Lanyuan stepped back a few Bu: "I'll say it again, I went to Nanhai just because I didn't want Sima Shang to get hurt. I know he's not your opponent, that's all." Then, without giving Bai Huajiao another chance to speak, He Lanyuan hurriedly left: "Bai Huamao, you and I are already like this, there is no need to engage in unnecessary entanglements, I have my own way, and so do you." It's just that their paths are irrelevant.

Bai Huajiao stood on the spot, staring at He Lanyuan's receding back, frowned slightly, and sullenness rose again in his heart.

The person you want is never beyond your reach. No one can abandon themselves before they are abandoned by themselves. This... is the law.

He Lanqing's marriage with the princess is less than half a month away, and even He Lanqing has been busy these few days, and he has not cared whether He Lanyuan has not returned home for several days. Now he, with With a double body, he always gets tired easily after being busy, and almost fell asleep within a moment after falling down.

When He Lanyuan returned to He's Mansion, red silk was hung around the place, and the whole place was full of festive atmosphere.When I entered the backyard, I originally wanted to visit my father first, but just outside the door, I heard He Chengyi's voice from inside. Go back to the room by yourself first.

The next day, He Lanyuan was woken up by a noise, and opened the door in a daze, only to find out what the noise was about.

He Lanqing fainted in the garden.

In the room, He Chengyi turned away everyone, including his aunt Xia, leaving only Ji Muyun and the doctor who was in charge of taking care of He Lanqing's health in the room.

He Lanqing on the bed was a little pale, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead. Ji Muyun wiped him carefully with a towel, while He Chengyi stood aside, his hands behind his back clenched into fists.

I know my son's body, but now he faints suddenly, isn't the situation optimistic?

"How? Is Lan Qing okay?" He Chengyi asked.

The doctor replied: "Eldest Young Master's body had a serious illness earlier, and it has been dragging on for a long time, and he has not recovered. He has worked hard in the past few days, and his body will inevitably be overwhelmed. He needs to rest for two days. If something happens again... I'm afraid..." The child cannot be kept, and whether He Lanqing can survive the confinement is also a problem.

He Chengyi frowned and did not speak.The doctor said again: "I will prescribe another medicine for the eldest son, just take it twice in the morning and evening. In these few days, it is best for the eldest son to rest in bed and work less."

He Chengyi still didn't speak, Ji Muyun glanced at him, and then said: "Give me Lan Qing's medicine, I'll make it for him." Others were worried.

The doctor should have prescribed the medicine so he could exit the door. He Chengyi seemed to have something to say and stayed inside the house. Ji Muyun didn't want to be alone with him, so he followed the doctor's footsteps and left. Unexpectedly, just as he left the door, Xia Chengyi As soon as Shi saw the knife coming, his heart jumped in fright, and he just pretended not to see and left in a hurry.

In the room, He Lanqing frowned, and when Youyou woke up, he saw He Chengyi standing beside his bed with a serious face, and he was taken aback immediately: "Father?" This... What's going on?

He Chengyi frowned for a while, and finally asked again what he didn't get an answer last time: "Lan Qing, who is that kid?"

……

He Lanqing fainted suddenly. He Lanyuan originally wanted to check on his condition, but when Ji Muyun came back, his expression seemed a little bad, so He Lanyuan only asked about his eldest brother's situation, and learned that his eldest brother was fine. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, giving up the idea of ​​going to visit, and then, when He Lanyuan turned his eyes, when he looked at his father, his eyes suddenly became more curious.

"What's wrong?" Ji Muyun looked suspicious: "Why are you staring at me like this? My face is dirty?"

"No." He Lanyuan shook his head, and continued to look at his father with a puzzled expression: "Dad, you and father... have you reconciled?"

"Reconcile?" Ji Muyun was taken aback for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't say anything for a while.

He Lanyuan looked curious and blinked: "Dad, have you... ever liked my father?"

Ji Muyun was startled, and chuckled mockingly: "Maybe it happened before..."

Maybe before?

Is it gone now?

He Lanyuan thought so in his heart.

Ji Muyun only lowered his eyelids, as if lost in memory: "Because of my parents, I married your father before, although we didn't know each other well at that time, but... who wouldn't want to win the sincerity of the people around you?" It's just..." It's just that Ji Muyun used it for four years, except for those cold words and disgust, Ji Muyun got nothing...

If an animal can be used to describe a person, the hamster is actually more like Ji Muyun. He is timid and easily frightened. When he is in danger, he will hide in his hole and hold the food secretly stored in the hole. I have been hiding until the danger is completely eliminated before I come out...

Although Ji Muyun is a man, he is just a brother. He was brought up in captivity by the Ji family since he was a child. The fifteen weak crowns married He Chengyi, and they could be said to be ruined in this way for the rest of their lives. Later, the Ji family After the relocation, Ji Muyun didn't even have a place where he could go. At that time, the only thing left was the man with the title of his husband, but ah... At that time... his husband was doing what?He married his aunt Xia Shi after less than a year of marriage. If he just ignored him and ignored him, it would be fine, but...but...how did he live those four years?If you want to fight for it, if you just fulfill the responsibilities of a husband and wife, you will be scolded, disgusted or blamed... One day, one month, one year... How long have you endured?For four full years... If I have been so stupid for four years that I don't know how to wake up, then the peaceful years after that will probably disappear. Speaking of it... the pain in my body is not accumulated in those four years ?

He Lanyuan seldom asks about father and father's affairs, and rarely listens to what his father will say, but now... He Lanyuan only regrets why he asked so much...