Dream Hua Embers Records

152, toss and turn Hu Chen's life is like silk

Thinking of the pain of others, the pain of my own body is diluted, it's like... being caught by a leopard or bitten by a vicious dog.Yan Yin regained her composure, and was about to support herself to sit up, but saw two people, one big and one small, standing at the gate of the courtyard not far away, looking at her quietly, they vaguely looked like Dr. Peng and Xiaosi.

when did they comewhat did they seeYan Yin was startled, she pretended to be nonchalant, stood up, and when she looked up again, she saw that there was no one there.Only the round moon gate, like empty eyes, opened wide in the dark night.

"Mr. Sanlang, so you are here, so I can easily find you!"

Yan Yin turned her head to look, but it was Brother Die who was bouncing over with a black fox cloak in his hand.

"What's wrong with you? How did you drink like this? Where's the coat? It's frozen carefully." Brother Die babbled, while helping Yan Yin put on the cloak, and put the stove into Yan Yin's hand, "I said Follow you to serve you personally, but you don't allow it, just let me pick it up at the third watch, when I go over there, they will leave early, they said you left alone, and they didn't see you back, so I was so anxious..."

Brother Die's words were kind and considerate in his complaints.At this moment, hearing such caring words, Yan Yin felt a rush of heat rushing to her face, and she almost shed tears.

Yan Yin hurriedly stabilized her mind, and said with a forced smile, "I drank a little too much, and my body is hot, walking around, in my house, how could something happen? You are too fussy." Yan Yin said, "My house The four words "in" touched my heart again, and I almost shed tears.

As soon as Yan Yin took a step, there was a sharp pain from below, which made him stagger and almost fell, Brother Die quickly reached out to help.

Yan Yin said discreetly, "I really drank too much today, I can't even walk well..."

"Mr. Sanlang, you must not be like this in the future. I am weak and don't know how to control myself." Brother Die was serious, his round eyes were shining in the night, and they were full of concern.

Yan Yin thought of the Xiaosi she saw just now, although she was far away, the indifference in her eyes was very clear, her own brother is not as good as a servant.Yan Yin only felt a heat in her heart, and asked, "Apart from your father, do you have brothers?"

"Yes." Brother Die nodded, "There is also a big brother who is ten years older than me."

"Where is he now?"

"Still in Xihuangzhuang."

"Is he doing well?"

"Not good..." Brother Die's eyes flooded with water, "In addition to raising military horses, they also have to stock up on the fields and cultivate them. They have no time to relax all year round. The eldest brother was weak since he was a child, and he couldn't be a heavy hand. He often I was beaten and punished, because I was forced to kneel in the snow to catch the cold, my knees were sick, and they swelled badly when I was a little bit tired. The bone marrow often oozes pus and water in winter."

Yan Yin frowned, "From what you said, the symptom is like Crane's Knee Wind. This disease cannot be cured, so we can only recuperate slowly. When I prescribe some medicine for you, let him take it first. "

"Mr. Sanlang." Brother Die suddenly knelt down and cried, "Please let me go back and change my brother to work in the mansion, okay? Don't talk about taking medicine over there, just eat enough and wear warm clothes It's all extravagant hope. I'm in good health, so it's okay. If my brother continues like this, he will die. In the palace, we slaves don't have monthly money. We only get some rewards on New Year's Day, and we have to spend more than half of it. Respect those who are in charge, I saved enough money for three years to make a padded robe for my brother, who knew that it was snatched away by the military master there as soon as I sent it over, and my brother didn't even wear it..."

"At that time, the father went to pick someone, why didn't you beg him to bring your brother?"

"I begged the lord, but the lord only wanted us a few younger ones. He said that elder brother and the others are used to being pampered in Southern Zhao. They can't do anything, and maybe they still hold resentment, which will disturb the whole house." Brother Die saw that Yan Yin didn't speak, so he quickly explained, "Mr. Sanlang, my brother is a very kind person. He is afraid of hurting ants when he walks. If you can save him from the sea of ​​suffering, he will not be grateful in time. How could he With resentment?"

Yan Yin pondered for a while, "What about you? Do you really have no complaints at all? We arrested you, if it weren't for us...you are also the sons of the clan, and you are also living a pampered and wealthy life."

Brother Die shook his head lightly, "Daddy said, this is fate, one cannot fight with fate, it is all given by God, so one should accept it peacefully."

Yan Yin sighed, "Come on tomorrow, I'll give you some money, you go to the clothing store to buy some old clothes, grab some medicines, send them to your brother, and give some benefits to the manager over there, let him take care of him more "Yan Yin knew that the emperor had issued a strict order that these Zhao clans had no intention not to leave their citizenship and trade. It was already against the rules for the king to bring people into the mansion. As a flat-headed prince without a job or title, there was only one thing he could do. That's it.

"Thank you, Mr. Sanlang!" Brother Die kowtowed a few times and raised his face, with tears in his eyes, but a smile on his lips.

"Get up." Yan Yin pulled up Brother Die, looked at his handsome face, and lightly touched his branded cheek.

Brother Die shrinks back, his face turns red, the frightened expression in his eyes flashed away, and then became meek and indifferent again.

Yan Yin felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if she saw herself in the laundry yard with Yan Liang holding her chin.Yan Yin knew that Brother Die had misunderstood, and quickly explained, "I have a kind of ointment, which is specially used for this kind of scar, I will reward you when I find it."

Brother Die was even more confused, "San, Mr. Sanlang, no need, I won't trouble you."

Yan Yin smiled wryly, "No trouble, the medicine is ready-made." Looking at Brother Die who was a head shorter than her, she thought of Jin Lang who was half a head taller than her.The medicine is prepared, but Jin Lang will never use it.

Seeing Yan Yin's staring stare, Brother Die took half a step back and waved his hands again and again, "This is branded by the emperor's order, and it cannot be removed casually."

Yan Yin smiled wryly again, "Is there any panacea in the world that can completely remove the scar? Once the scar is engraved, it will never be erased. The medicine can only lighten the scar slightly and relieve the itchy feeling. "After Yan Yin finished speaking, she briefly told Brother Die about Jin Lang's affairs.

Brother Die was dumbfounded after listening, and was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Mr. Sanlang, you are a good person, and good people will definitely be rewarded."

"Xiao Langjun, you are so kind-hearted, you will have both blessings and fortune, and live a long life." In my ears, I recalled Agu's words, Agu's smiling face, the slave mark on his face, and Jin Lang's slave mark , and the slave seal of brother Die in front of him are stacked together, and they keep spinning in their hearts.

There was a small silence for a while, and the sadness and resentment in my heart surged up again. Yan Yin sighed heavily, and her long hair hung down, caressing Brother Die's face.

Brother Die felt itchy, so he brushed Yan Yin's hair up, and said with a smile, "Where did you throw your hair crown? Why is your hair all loose? I looked at it from a distance just now, and thought it was a maid sister from some courtyard who was injured." I am wronged, and I am crying here secretly!"

"Really?" Yan Yin stopped in her tracks, "I...look like a woman?"

"Yes." Brother Die didn't know the pain in Yan Yin's heart, and his tone was a little cheerful, "Mr. Sanlang's appearance is more beautiful than a woman, and this hair is more beautiful than a woman. If I didn't serve you every day Mr. Sanlang, I am familiar with Mr. Sanlang's figure, I'm afraid I still dare not recognize him!"

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intentions, Yan Yin was silent for a while, and suddenly ordered, "Tomorrow morning, you can find a barber, I want to shave your hair."

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