with son

Outside the pavilion, the twilight is all together, and the evening wind is cold.

Lin Ziyan turned his head with wet eyes, and saw that Jiang Yuxing was holding the broken porcelain tightly in his palm, and he didn't know how deep it was.

"Jiangyu trip!"

Jiang Yuxing leaned against the table and stood up slowly, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never hated himself for being useless as much as he does now.

There are many overlapping images in front of my eyes, and my mind is in chaos, as if I can't grasp half of the rags in my hands.

don't go...

He bit his lips and teeth, and only this thought remained in his drowsiness.

Heartbreaking pain came from the palm, but only in this way can he maintain a trace of clarity.

"Lin Ziyan..." He looked at the figure in white robe not far away, and said hoarsely, "Come here..."

Drops of dark red blood hit the ground, piercing Lin Ziyan's heart to panic, tears couldn't stop flowing, "Jiangyu Xing, don't be like this..."

"Hmph, looking for death!" Behind him, Ji Wuzhuo seemed to have exhausted his patience. He clapped his palms together, the curtains of the car bulged in the wind, and the people sitting in the car were full of murderous intentions, as if they were about to set sail on Jiangyu in the next moment. to death.

"Don't..." Lin Ziyan was startled, and in a panic, he gritted his teeth and picked up a thick dead branch on the ground, ran over and knocked Jiang Yuxing unconscious.

Ji Wuzhuo: "..."

Before Jiang Yuxing passed out, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like he couldn't believe it.

Fool, he thought, Lin Ziyan, you big fool...

When Jiang Yuxing woke up, it was already two days later.

What caught the eye was the plain white gauze, just like in the past.He has already returned to Jiang's house, the room is covered with morning light, Zhao Feng is lying on the table and dozing off.

Jiang Yuxing moved his left hand, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm.

He woke up suddenly, threw off the quilt and sat up, "Lin Ziyan!"

Zhao Feng was startled awake by his voice, rubbed his eyes and said, "Ayu, are you awake?"

"Where's Lin Ziyan?!" Jiang Yu said anxiously, "Where is he?!"

Zhao Feng scratched his chin, "Mr. Lin... I can't find it."

Jiangyuxing: "What?!"

"We found you at the gate of the city," Zhao Fengdao, "but we couldn't find Mr. Lin anywhere. Someone sent a letter to Lin's mansion. Inside was Mr. Lin's handwriting, saying that he went out to study, so don't worry about his father."

Jiang Yuxing was about to get out of bed dragging his wounds, but was pushed back by Zhao Feng, "Ayu, I really can't find it, I've looked for it inside and outside the city..."

"They have gone to Beiqi," Jiang Yuxing said firmly, "We have to go north to find them."

"Beiqi?" Zhao Fengdao, "But there are so many roads going north, and I don't know which one they take. Besides, you have been asleep for two days, so you may not be able to catch up now."

Jiang Yuxing frowned, remained silent for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Where is that Ning?"

"Ning Mo?" Zhao Feng said dejectedly, "He asked me to let him go on the condition of saving Lin Shangshu. I saw that Lin Shangshu's face became more and more uncomfortable, so I had no choice but to..."

That insidious villain insisted on eating a big pot of chicken legs in front of him before hiccupping to save Lin Xiuyuan.

Jiang Yuxing: "How is Lin Ziyan's father?"

If he knew that his son was lost, he might have gone to find that Beiqi man to fight for his life.

"Shangshu Lin woke up yesterday." Zhao Fengdao, "I didn't dare to tell him about those things. After reading Mr. Lin's letter, he really thought Mr. Lin saw some famous scholar again, so he ran away with someone, slapped the table and scolded him. I said a few words to him, saying why he didn't take the book boy named Lin Mo with him, and he didn't have anyone to take care of him, maybe he wouldn't know how to make the bed..."

As Zhao Feng was talking, he saw Jiang Yuxing staring at his gauze-wrapped palm without saying a word, seemingly expressionless and lonely for no reason.

"Don't worry too much," Zhao Feng didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him, "Since the Beiqi people want to bring Mr. Lin back, they shouldn't hurt him. Besides, Mr. Lin is a lucky man, so nothing will happen. of……"

"It's cold in the north," Jiang Yuxing said suddenly, his voice a little soft, "He's afraid of the cold."

Zhao Feng scratched his head, also very worried.He saw his brother lost his wife for the first time, and there was nothing he could do. Then he remembered that he had been in a coma for two days and hadn't eaten anything, so he said, "Ayu, are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to cook you something to eat?"

Jiangyu Xing acted as if he hadn't heard it, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Feng sighed, thinking that he would not talk anymore, and wanted to ask the kitchen to cook some porridge, but he heard Jiang Yuxing whisper: "Elbow."

"What? You want to eat elbow?" Zhao Feng shook his head and said, "No, you just woke up, how can you eat such a fatty thing?"

Jiang Yuxing didn't respond, but said, "Elbow."

"All right, all right, the elbow is the elbow." Zhao Feng had no choice but to ask the kitchen to stew a big elbow.

So, Jiang Chengyue, who came to see his son later, saw his son poking his elbow when he walked to the door, and said viciously, "Just leave if you say so, and see how I deal with you!"

Jiang Chengyue: "..."

When Jiang Yuxing saw his father coming in, he stopped poking and took a bite with his elbow.

"Why don't you eat something lighter?" Jiang Chengyue frowned, "Is it better today?"

Jiang Yuxing ate his elbow and said, "It's all right."

Jiang Chengyue paused, and seemed to hesitate to speak, "The poisoning of Lin Xiuyuan this time...is it related to Beiqi?"

Jiang Yuxing nodded.

Jiang Chengyue: "That child from the Lin family..."

Jiang Yu Xing stopped eating his elbows, and his palms ached again and again.

"In these years," Jiang Chengyue said suddenly, "I have also arranged some people in the north."

Jiang Yuxing looked up at him.

Jiang Chengyue said helplessly, "I'm looking for your brother."

Jiangyu Xing was a little surprised.In the past three years, because his father did not allow him to investigate the disappearance of his elder brother, he had quarreled with Jiang Chengyue several times, and even in a fit of rage, he said that his father only had court in his heart and never cared about his elder brother's life or death.

But he didn't know that his father had been looking for his elder brother, and even sent people all the way to Beiqi.

"It's just that there's very little news," Jiang Chengyue sighed, "it's not easy to find someone in such a huge crowd."

Jiangyu Xing felt a little guilty, "Father..."

"Don't be afraid," Jiang Chengyue didn't know whether to tell Jiang Yuxing or himself, "There will always be news."

He reached out and patted Jiang Yuxing's shoulder, and said, "Father will make the people over there pay more attention to Mr. Lin's whereabouts, and report immediately if there is any news."

Jiang Yuxing stared at the elbow in front of him, but didn't speak.

He thought of the tears that Lin Ziyan slammed on the back of his hand before he left, it was so hot, it seemed to be burning in his heart...

On the second day, Jiang Yuxing resigned from his job as a city gate guard, left a note for his father, saying that he was going to join the army in the northern border, and then rode away on horseback.

He rode his horse to the outside of the city, and saw Zhao Feng waiting by the roadside with his horse.

"Why are you here?" Seeing that he was still carrying a burden, Jiang Yuxing asked in confusion, "Where are you going?"

Zhao Feng got on his horse and said, "I knew you were going to find someone. It's not because I'm afraid you'll be alone. It's not good to let a wolf pick you up halfway. I'll take a leave of absence and walk a few miles with you."

As he spoke, he took out a few more bottles and cans from his luggage, stuffed them into Jiang Yuxing's arms, winked and said, "I bought this for you from Pinglang Pavilion specially, so keep it safe."

Jiang Yuxing was confused, "What?"

"It's not all said in the scriptures. If the daughter-in-law ran away, she would have to go through a lot of trouble when she was caught." Zhao Feng looked like I knew everything, "Mr. Lin is weak, you can take it easy."

Jiang Yuxing: "..." Is there something wrong with you?