Dream Hua Embers Records

Two people, one big and one small, slowly turned around.Yan Yin walked in front, walking in a hurry, with her sleeves fluttering, as if she was running away.An Shuyu walked behind, with one hand, vainly protecting Yan Yin's back shoulder, as if to pass on a little bit of support.

Yan Yin felt An Shuyu's protection, turned her head and smiled, and expressed her gratitude.

In the dark twilight, the sparkle of water in Yan Yin's eyes was still clearly discernible.

"Yan Yin! Stop!" With a scolding voice, a ten-year-old girl in white clothes came running from a distance.

Yan Yin was startled and stopped in her tracks.

The girl stopped in front of Yan Yin, with one hand on her hips, pointed at Yan Yin with the other and scolded, "It's you! You killed my father!" After speaking, she raised her hand and slapped Yan Yin's left and right cheeks twice. A palm.

Although the girl didn't have much strength, Yan Yin's fair face flushed immediately.Yan Yin didn't lose her composure, she just asked calmly, "Who are you?"

"You still have the face to ask who I am? You killed my dad! If you hadn't broken the rules of shooting willows, how could my dad have taken command? If your dad hadn't wanted to come back to Beijing to see you, how could my dad Besieged by rebels?"

At this moment, Yan Yin understood that this girl must be the only daughter of Lu Wang Yan Qixin, Princess Zhaoning Yan Qiu.

"I'm sorry..." Yan Yin uttered these three words tremblingly, and two lines of tears fell down.

Yan Qiu had a contemptuous look on his face, and curled his lips and said, "What they said is true, you are a sissy, a crybaby, and a sick child! After being slapped twice, you actually shed tears. You don't deserve the surname Yan at all. Without a softie like you! The emperor even asked me to marry you, how can you be worthy of me?!"

Yan Yin wiped away tears suddenly, and said softly, "I am willing... to make up for the mistakes I made, and protect you for the rest of my life..."

"Haha! What a joke! What are you using to protect me, you sick bastard? Tears? Bow, horse, sword, which one of you is better than me?"

Seeing that the two children were arguing unreasonably, An Shuyu bowed slightly to Yan Qiu, stretched his arms around Yan Yin's shoulders, walked around Yan Qiu and continued on.

Just at this time, the maids and maids accompanying Yan Qiu also rushed up and surrounded Yan Qiu.The two teams passed by each other and drifted away.Looking from a distance, one team consisted of more than a dozen people, full of colorful flowers, and the other team consisted of only two people. The two attendants dressed in dark red flowers were suddenly swallowed up by the night, and there was no trace to be found.

Since then, Yan Yin has been reading and painting behind closed doors every day, without hearing anything outside the window, and often doesn't speak a word for a whole day, it seems that she has also become mute.If you let him go out to relax, he will go out. If you don't persuade him, he won't go out for several days.

The only thing that Yan Yin could care about was taking care of Xiao Luzi's injury. Yan Yin transferred Xiao Luzi to her side and took good care of him like a real doctor.

Seeing Yan Yin like this, An Shuyu was a little worried, but he didn't know what to do.

Dai Zihe went to the old place of Tuyuhun to look for the design and usage of Linglong Stove, Yan Ting was sent by the emperor to Ningyuan to train soldiers, he wanted to find someone to comfort Yan Yin, but he couldn't find anyone.An Shuyu intentionally reported it to Yan Qicheng, but felt that nothing had happened and it was not worth making a fuss about, just like this delay, it was the New Year.

New Year's Eve is a routine family banquet of the clan. On such an occasion, Yan Yin could not avoid it and had to attend.

At the family banquet, Yan Yin was dressed in fine clothes, smiling, courteous, impeccably perfect.Only An Shuyu could feel the deep sadness covered by that smiling face.

The coldness and warmth of human feelings and the coldness of the world are most obvious in the palace.

The younger generations of the clan, one by one, stepped forward to toast Yan Qisheng, saying auspicious words of congratulations.When Yan Qicheng drank his glass, he patted this shoulder and touched the top of that head from time to time, saying words of praise or encouragement, all in a joyful scene.

Soon it was Yan Yin's turn, and he walked forward steadily and bowed down on one knee, "I wish my father a long life and good health! I wish Dayuan a prosperous country and a strong people!" It was just the most common words of congratulations, it didn't sound like a nephew, More like a courtier.

After Yan Yin finished speaking, she raised her wine glass high and drank it all in one gulp. Yan Qicheng only put the wine glass to his lips, but didn't open his mouth, just staring at Yan Yin's eyes playfully.

Yan Yin was a little flustered by the sight, she lowered her head at a loss, avoiding Yan Qicheng's sight.At this moment, a young man from the clan squeezed over from behind, bumped into Yan Yin intentionally or unintentionally, and then knelt down in front of Yan Yin.

Yan Yin's body was tilted by the collision, and she supported the ground with her hands, barely maintaining her balance so as not to lose her dignity, but the wine glass in her hand was not held firmly and rolled out.The floor was covered with thick carpet, the wine glass was not broken, but it rolled over three feet, Yan Yin hesitated, wondering if she should get up and pick it up.

It seemed that just for a moment, the surrounding noise quieted down, and it seemed that everyone was waiting with bated breath to see how Yan Yin behaved and what the emperor would say.That moment of silence was just a moment, but to Yan Yin's ears, it seemed as long as a lifetime.

Yan Yin was in a daze, she didn't know who broke the silence, it was the boy's Zhu Song in front, or Yan Qicheng's laugh, anyway, after that moment, all the voices resounded, Yan Qicheng drank the glass of wine, but it was Drink with that boy.More people, more chaotic footsteps rushed up, stepped the small wine glass into the long hair of the carpet, and could not find it anymore.

Yan Yin bowed back dejectedly, and sat back at his desk with a faint smile still on his face.

Yan Qicheng's indifference towards Yan Yin was noticed by everyone.In the imperial palace, people are the most sensitive to falling out of favor and being favored. It is also the instinct of these people to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.Last year's New Year, Yan Yin was surrounded by stars like the moon, but this year it was neglected, no one was willing to approach Yan Yin, as if Yan Yin had a plague and everyone was afraid of being infected.

Yan Yin didn't seem to take it seriously, she smiled faintly, holding a small machete inlaid with jewels, and seriously dealt with the roast leg of lamb on the table.I saw him pick off the meat from the lamb leg piece by piece, but didn't eat it, just arranged them into a big flower shape with chopsticks.After shaving off all the mutton, Yan Yin carefully cut off the kneecap, carefully scraped off the fascia of the minced meat on it, and turned the four sides of it over with her fingers, looking around in a daze.

On the opposite side are the harem women in costumes.

The defense between men and women in Dayuan is not as strict as that in Nanzhao. On such occasions, all the family members will participate.The harem beauties from different countries and nationalities all put on their own costumes, setting off a bit of dominance in the world and the prosperity and excitement of all nations coming to court.

Because everyone is dressed in colorful clothes, on the contrary, the clothes are the most simple and elegant, and the most eye-catching.They were two women, one tall and one short, wearing identical light blue dresses.The taller one didn't apply makeup, her lower abdomen was raised high, obviously she was about to give birth.The short one, with flowers on his head as decoration, looks refined, like a flower fairy descended into the world.

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