Youwei, the heir of the Red Chamber

Zhongshun fell on the snow, and everyone panicked.He hurried over to help him up, but Zhongshun had already fallen into a coma.

Suddenly, there was another sound of horseshoes, stepping on the heavy snow, rattling rattling.

At this time of war, the sound of horseshoes unintentionally put everyone on alert. Following the sound, two galloping horses were coming along the path.The helmet of the person on horseback was gone, and the black hair bound by ribbons danced in the wind.

"General Jia."

Everyone fell into shock.The Prince Zhongshun, who had passed out in front of him, fell ill precisely because the general was buried in the snow, and now the person who was supposed to have died in the snow reappeared in good condition, which was unimaginable.It was Lou Ming who reacted first and shouted, "General."

After a while, Jia Lian and Zhu Kui's horses were already in front of everyone.

Jia Lian got off the horse and frowned slightly when he saw Zhong Shun being supported.Then he walked over and pulled the person over, and hugged him horizontally.He told the people around him, "Leave some people to dig out the brothers inside."

"No." Lou Ming agreed.

It wasn't until Jia Lian carried the man into the carriage that the crowd really came to their senses. They quickly arranged for people to continue digging, and the other part of the people followed the carriage and escorted them back.

Sitting in the carriage, Jia Lian felt a slight pain in his heart as he looked at the unconscious Zhongshun in his arms.He stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and found that his pulse was getting weaker and weaker, and the cold poison in his body was getting heavier and heavier.In such a cold day, he had to run out and dig snowdrifts with bare hands, hey...

He took off his cold armor and threw it aside, leaving only his tunic.Wrap the person in a blanket, put his hands in his arms to warm him, and hug him tightly with the heat of his body.

"What do you say I should do?"

Zhongshun's body was poisoned by the cold, and when he returned to the mansion, he took out his silver needles to help him drive away the cold and dredge his blood vessels.

After some recuperation with medicine, Zhongshun's appearance is finally not so scary.Jia Lian waved away the crowd, sat quietly by the bed and looked at the bloodless Zhongshun on the bed, a rippling in his heart.I didn't expect this person to have such deep thoughts on himself.

He admitted that his approach at first was just to show his favor and gain the trust of those in power.But I didn't expect that this person would have such thoughts for me, and later, in order to cater to him, he would respond intentionally or unintentionally. I didn't expect that if I was not careful, I would also fall into it.

Feelings are the last thing I need. I had too much in my previous life, but in the end I lost them all.So even in this life, even if he finds that he is tempted, he can still deal with it rationally and not let himself fall into it, but this time... this person uses his life to maintain this feeling, but he has to let himself be moved.

He reached out to hold those already cold hands and held them tightly.There was a trace of helplessness in the eyes, "If you knew those things, who would you choose?" Would you choose to fight side by side with me, or fight against me with your relatives.

Sighing, Jia Lian lowered his head deeply, and put that cold hand on his forehead.

He let Lou Feng go, just because of this, I am afraid that this person will no longer trust him.He admitted that when Lou Feng and Yue Tai were captured, thinking about the various experiences of this person, he felt murderous.But after he got what he wanted, he still let him go. He needed an ally, an ally who was powerful and hostile to both the emperor and the deposed prince.King Rouran was already old, and he liked Zhongshun's blood, so he would definitely not attack Da Yuan, so this ambitious Lou Feng was the best choice.

There is no permanent enemy in front of power, nor is there any permanent friend.Although Lou Feng is treacherous, he understands these truths very well. In order to show his sincerity, he gave himself all the evidence of Feng Tang's previous crimes of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country. This is undoubtedly the best reward.

The cunning rabbit dies, the running dog cooks.The Eight Great Aristocratic Families he belongs to are already in jeopardy.No matter whether it is the emperor or the deposed prince, these families that have been declining will not be left behind.He needs to be strong enough to protect his family and himself.What happened in the past must not be repeated again!

He stared closely at the unconscious Zhongshun on the bed with his black eyes open, he could only hold that hand tightly, as if holding the last straw.

Zhongshun lay down for a day and a night before he woke up.

He opened his eyes, staring blankly at the top of the bed, like a lifeless corpse.His mind was in chaos, leaving only the cold feeling of the jade flute still echoing in his mind.Gone, that person is gone, will never appear again.No one would run away from hunting with their backs behind their backs, and no one would take the risk of collecting medicine for themselves and injure themselves.When no one listens to my thoughts, no one truly tolerates my strange temper.No one held my hand and told myself, "My lord, I only believe in you." No more, all of them are gone...

"Jia Lian, Jia Lian..." He murmured softly.

Hot streams flowed from the corners of his eyes, down his cheeks, and wet the pillow.

"Creak." The door was pushed open.Then it was closed again.

Just as Zhongshun was about to get angry, suddenly there was the sound of light footsteps in the room of "Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng Deng", the regular sound was very familiar, as if he had already been in his heart half a lifetime ago.It's just that he didn't dare to move, worried that he would disturb the dream and scare that person away.

He didn't turn his head to look at the person beside the bed until he felt someone wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a silk cloth.

Familiar eyebrows and eyes are as gentle as jade.The black eyes were shining brightly, illuminating the cold heart.

He reached out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch it.

Jia Lian stretched out his hand, held it, and smiled softly, "I'm still alive."

Zhong Shun opened his eyes wide in surprise, his glazed pupils were full of apprehension.His hands are hot, it's true, it's true!A burst of ecstasy hit his heart, he propped himself up and tried to sit up.

"Don't move around, I'll help you." Then he put his arms around Zhongshun's waist, helped him up, and sat on the quilt.Zhongshun held his hand and refused to let him leave.He sat down on the edge of the bed.

Just as he sat down, Zhong Shun suddenly leaned forward and hugged him tightly.He didn't care anymore, he didn't want to worry about it anymore.After going through this life and death, he already understood that if there is no this person in front of him, there is nothing worth nostalgic in this world.Imperial power, wealth, and worldly affairs are all just a fleeting moment. The only thing he wants is for the person in front of him to stay and stay by his side, even if he bows his head, so what?

"Jia Lian, Ben...I, I want you to stay."

Jia Lian reached out and patted the man lightly, comforting him, "I'm always here."

Zhongshun raised his head, his glazed eyes were full of seriousness, "Jia Lian, I mean you will stay by my side forever, because I... adore you." A powerful man confessed to his courtiers, this is undoubtedly He was spurned by others, but Zhongshun couldn't care so much at this moment, he stared closely at Jia Lian with a calm and unpredictable expression in front of him, his heart was beating violently.