Dream Hua Embers Records

Early the next morning, Yan Yin held a razor in both hands, knelt before Yan Qihao collapsed, and said in a clear voice, "Father, I have made up my mind, please help me shave my hair."

Yan Qihao pressed the top of Yan Yin's head with one hand, trembling with the other, shaved off a strand of black hair on the top of Yan Yin's head, and said silently, Yingge, Yingge, did you see it?Our son has grown up now..."

Yan Yin looked at the strand of hair that had fallen into the dust, and her heart trembled. There was something clean and beautiful, just like this hair, which had been cared for for more than ten years, and in an instant, it was mixed with dust, and it would never be there again.

"Third Brother!"

Yan Yin originally thought that she could forget that night, just pretending that nothing happened.These days, he has indeed done it, behaved as usual in front of Yan Qihao, calm and calm.The only strange thing is that he no longer sees Yan Liang, and every time Yan Liang asks Yan Qihao for advice on military affairs, he always avoids Yan Yin.Yan Qihao has a rough temper, but he didn't find anything wrong.

However, the hard work and forbearance of these days completely collapsed at the moment of seeing Yan Ting, the moment the word "third brother" was uttered, and all achievements fell short.

Yan Yin's chest was full of energy and blood, and the thousands of emotions in his heart were surging like raging waves hitting the shore, and his eyes were so hot that he almost shed tears.

"Yin'er..." Yan Ting's voice trembled, with excitement and confusion.

In order to cover up, Yan Yin rushed forward and hugged Yan Ting tightly, Yan Ting hurriedly hugged Yan Yin back with arms, and the two of them did a Yuan Nation standard hugging ceremony.

"Yin'er, what's the matter?" Yan Ting clearly felt the body in his arms, which was unusually hot, and even shivered imperceptibly.

"I miss third brother..." Yan Yin buried her chin on Yan Ting's shoulder, her suppressed voice was forced out from between her lips and teeth and cloth.But even so, it still couldn't hide the slight choking hidden in that voice.

"What's wrong?" Yan Ting was even more surprised, turned his head slightly, and whispered in Yan Yin's ear, "Did Sixth Uncle treat you harshly?"

"No." Yan Yin said softly.

Beside her ear was the breath exhaled by Yan Ting, Yan Yin only felt a hot current, circling along the cochlea, going down the ear canal, and going straight to her heart.There was a burst of heart palpitations, and then the whole body was comfortable again, as if every pore was opened, and the internal organs were breathing fresh air.

This feeling is so familiar...Suddenly, Yan Yin remembered an old incident.

That was the time when Lu Wang Yan Qixin was newly mourned, and it was also the time when Yan Yin was at her lowest.Because it is a national funeral, all drinking, feasting and entertainment are prohibited for a hundred days, even horse racing and shooting are not allowed. There is no way to relieve the depression, and the heart is even more depressed.

Both Yan Ting and Yan Yin were wearing stone blue plain clothes and black velvet cloaks, and they were aimlessly strolling hand in hand by the Huihai Lake.

"What? Are you uncomfortable?" Yan Ting asked worriedly seeing that Yan Yin had been silent.

"Yeah." Yan Yin nodded, "It's a bit... But it's okay, it's like this almost every day, and I'm used to it."

"It's windy by the lake, if you feel uncomfortable, let's go back?"

Yan Yin shook her head sadly, "I don't want to go back... I don't want to hear their ridicule and complaints..."

Yan Ting knew that Yan Yin was kicked out of the imperial study by her father last night, and was beaten by Yan Qiu again.Yan Ting turned his head to look at Yan Yin, there was no trace of trace on that smooth and jade-like cheek, Yan Qiu was a little girl after all, those two punches and embroidered legs could not hurt anyone.

Yan Ting involuntarily stretched his finger towards Yan Yin's face, but before he touched it, Yan Yin quickly turned his head and avoided it.

Yan Ting was stunned, and retracted his hand in disappointment, his eyelashes flickered, and there was a bit of loneliness in his eyes.

Yan Yi hurriedly explained, "Third brother, when I'm in pain, I don't like to talk, and I don't like others to touch me, it's like... It's as if all my heart and energy are used to resist the pain, and if I say a word more, I will be tired, and I will be hurt by others. It will hurt even if you touch it." Yan Yin paused for a moment, and seeing that Yan Ting didn't answer, she hastily continued to explain, "It's like you have walked a long way, you are very tired, and you just want to lie down and rest, and you don't have the energy to talk , I don’t even have the strength to eat.”

"I understand." Yan Ting stretched out his hand to untie the tie of the cloak on his body, "I have been sick too, I can understand how you feel." After Yan Ting finished speaking, he took off his cloak and put it on Yan Yin.

Yan Yin hastily declined, "Don't! Third brother, you will be cold."

"Third brother has strong firepower, don't be afraid."

"No! You can't wear fur during the mourning period. The clothes are thin." Yan Yin reached out to take off the cloak and put it on Yan Ting, but Yan Ting held Yan Yin's hand tightly.

"Why don't we put your arms around you and we wear this together?" Yan Ting asked.

Seeing that Yan Yin didn't answer, Yan Ting said softly again, "Third brother will be gentle so that you don't feel any discomfort."

Yan Yin nodded, and Yan Ting gently hugged Yan Yin in his arms, unfolded his cloak, and wrapped the two of them together.

The huge cloak was like a black tent, in which two young bodies were tightly entangled.

Yan Yin looked back and smiled, "Third Brother, you are so hot, just like Daddy."

Seeing Yan Yin's flowery smile, Yan Ting's body trembled, then he calmed down and said with a smile, "How? Isn't it cold?"

"Yeah!" Yan Yin nodded vigorously.

"Actually, you don't need to endure everything alone. No matter if you feel uncomfortable in your heart or body, you can come to the third brother and ask the third brother to help you share the burden. The third brother will always support you behind you. Who bullied you , you just tell Third Brother, Third Brother will help you avenge yourself!"

"Thank you third brother." Yan Yin whispered.

"My brother, don't say thank you." Yan Ting circled his arms from behind, and put his index finger on Yan Yin's lips.

Yan Yin gently grabbed Yan Ting's palm and placed it on her chest.

Yan Ting's heart throbbed and he couldn't restrain himself, he lowered his head and kissed gently on Yan Yin's temple.Yan Yin didn't realize it.Yan Ting savored the aroma of green cloud oil at the end of his nose, he was infatuated...

"Look! The sunset is so beautiful." Yan Yin pointed to the other side of Huihai.

Yan Ting looked up, and on the other side of the lake in the distance, the branches of a clump of smoke trees supported a round of dim red sunset, dyeing the sparkling water in the water into patches of crimson.

"When the weather gets warmer, Third Brother will take you to Bohai County. There is a sea over there. Watching the sunrise by the sea is even more beautiful than this."

"Okay!" Yan Yin clapped her hands, "I haven't seen the sea yet! I was in Haiyun Temple before, and it was very close to the sea. It was said that it was less than ten miles away, but I never had the chance to take a closer look."

"Wherever you want to go, the third brother will take you there!"

The sky was getting dark little by little, and the surrounding area was getting colder and colder.It's strange to say that inside the small tent formed by the arms, it is getting hotter and hotter...

The feeling of hotness, palpitations and joy at that time was the same as at this time.Thinking of this, Yan Yin suddenly realized that she...actually likes third brother...

Yan Yin shuddered, startled by her own thought.It turns out that... from a very young age, did I already like Third Brother?It's a pity that I didn't know it at the time, but now that I know it, what can I do, I'm not perfect anymore, I'm not good enough for my third brother...

Yan Yin tried her best to suppress the water in her eyes, and slowly let go of her arms.

Yan Ting clearly felt that the slender body in his arms was trembling lightly, getting hotter and hotter, but struggling, getting farther and farther away from him...

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