After the general fell ill

wipe each other's hair.

After Su Ce got dressed, he returned to the room accompanied by Gu Yan's instructions and Tan Qiu.

After watching Su Ce leave, Gu Yan took off his clothes two or three times, and when he was about to test the temperature of the water, he realized that there was no new water, and he quickly prepared hot water.

After everything was ready, Gu Yan stepped into the wooden barrel and let the water cover his head. After a long while, he took a breath and rushed out of the water, brushing the black hair scattered on his strong muscles behind his head, and glanced at Just now, where Su Ce was standing, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tan Qiu remembered Gu Yan's order today, and after sending Su Ce back to the room, he lit the medicinal incense under the curious eyes of the other party, and then withdrew.

The long and rich cigarette smoke was flowing, and Su Ce knew that it was no different from the medicinal fragrance that he just bathed in. He slowly dragged his weak feet after bathing and walked in step by step. The incense burner in Gu Yan's mansion was naturally a gift from the emperor.

This is a gilt copper incense burner in the shape of a horse, with exquisite workmanship. If it is changed to the shape of a dragon or a unicorn, it may be used by the royal family.

When Gu Yan entered the room, Su Ce was lying on his side on the bed with half-opened eyes. When he saw Gu Yan coming in, he reminded him to turn off the lights.

In the silence and darkness, Su Ce heard Gu Yan gently lift the curtain, and moved himself to the inside without touching his quilt at all.

After a rustling sound, Su Ce turned over to face Gu Yan, looked into the other's clear eyes for a moment, closed them and said, "Go to sleep."

Then he felt that Gu Yan reached into his quilt and held his left hand, but it was not enough, so he moved a little in his direction, stretched out his hand to put him in his arms, and a deep voice came from his ear came from the side.

"Go to sleep."

In the early morning of the next day, Su Ce opened his misty eyes and saw a figure walking back and forth through the curtain, and said, "Ting Yuan, what are you doing?"

The figure walked forward quickly after hearing his voice, opened the curtain and said to him: "I just brought your clothes here."

Under Su Ce's confused eyes, Gu Yan handed him the moon-white shirt.

It was only after Su Ce took it that he remembered that this was exactly the dress he promised Gu Yan to wear yesterday, it was hard for him to remember it so clearly.

After Gu Yan helped Su Ce wash up, he saw Su Ce slowly change into the moon-white shirt he brought specially.

The moon-white clothes were embroidered with dark patterns of plum blossoms, and the tulle outlined Su Ce's thin lines, making it look more elegant and cool against his pale and bleeding face.

Gu Yan took the grate and tied Su Ce's hair in a bun with a jade hairpin. This look really matched the appearance of Su Ce in his memory.

Before Gu Yan recalled the difference between Su Ce and the one seven years later, he only heard Su Ce ask, "What kind of fragrance is this?"

"It's a kind of incense that is popular nowadays." Gu Yan put the grate back on the dressing table, and hung a jade pendant on Su Ce's waist.

Su Ce said with great interest, "Ting Yuan often burns incense and smokes clothes?"

"Sometimes..." Gu Yan quickly came to his senses and asked in confusion, "An Lan doesn't like incense?"

Su Ce shook his head, and said lightly, "It's not so much, it's just that it's necessary in many cases."

Unexpectedly, his and Gu Yan's hobbies are so different. He doesn't care about some things. Gu Yan not only likes but also is very good at it. Seven years is indeed a bit long. The 16-year-old Gu Yan is a boy who is not interested in anything except horseback riding and archery. .

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19. Portrait

If his body allows it, he will try his best to make the scene in this painting what he wants.

After Su Ce drank the decoction, he picked up the unfinished military book, and drew on it with a pen.

The morning sun was dripping with dew on the window, but Su Ce was leaning against the table and chairs where the sun couldn't reach, with the unburned red candles lit last night on the desk, reading and writing in the quiet.

Like a smoker who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, abandoning the troubles of the world of mortals.

When Tan Qiu reminded him to eat at noon, Su Ce flipped through the military book in his hand, and found that the paper was much thicker than the original note, so he marked the page he just read, and Su Ce simply organized the book, Only then did he step out the door.

After lunch, Su Ce was a little out of spirits after drinking the medicine, and smiled under Gu Yan's worried eyes and told him to sleep well.As soon as the words fell, the man folded his clothes and went to sleep on the couch.

Perhaps these days are regular and relaxed, Su Ce woke up just in time for dinner.Before the end of the dull and uninspiring day, Gu Yan stopped him.

"An Lan, come with me." Gu Yan's eyes were shining brightly under the dotted starry sky in the evening, like a child holding a peerless treasure and holding it for a glance.

This is indeed the case. Gu Yan took Su Ce to the room where they chatted at night a few days ago. It was still the familiar Four Treasures of the Study. Gu Yan seemed to know Su Ce's curiosity at the moment, and generously displayed a painting in the room. In front of him.

"This is..." Su Ce was slightly surprised, stretched out his hand to pick up the drawing paper, and admired the painting intently.

The painting depicts a general wearing a red war robe, holding a spear in his hand, driving a horse, and galloping between the grass and fields.

The lines of the whole painting are clean and neat, and the use of colors is mature and sharp, highlighting the high-spiritedness of the people in the painting.There are no inscriptions and seals on the corners of the drawing paper, as if the owner did it casually.

Gu Yan hadn't been seen for a whole day, unexpectedly he was hiding in the study and painting.

Su Ce quietly raised his eyes to glance at Gu Yan, received the expected smug look, and then turned his gaze back to the portrait, thinking wistfully that if he hadn't given up on Danqing, he should have such skills at this time.

So far, except for Go, Gu Yan has shown him all the elegant hobbies that the children of famous families are good at - piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Unexpectedly, the gap of seven years is so big, Su Ce sighed silently in his heart, how could it be possible that Gu Yan wanted to be a literati and elegant guest to talk about romance with him on this.

The ancestors of the Su family in Yinzhou are the best, and your unfilial descendants will embarrass you.

Seeing Su Ce staring at the portrait in deep thought, Gu Yan finally couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

Su Ce affirmed, "Very good."

However, Gu Yan seemed dissatisfied, so he picked up a few scraps of manuscripts that were stacked next to him and unfolded them to Su Ce one by one, explaining, "An Lan, I wanted to draw a picture for you two days ago. I still don’t know how to write. I am not very satisfied with these few pictures.”

Su Ce looked over and found that the people in these paintings were dressed in wide robes and wide sleeves, but their expressions and movements were different. Some were standing quietly by the bank of the weeping willow lake, some were holding osmanthus branches, and some were drinking wine facing the moon. I only sketched the lines, but didn't finish the painting.

"It didn't feel that way, so I changed it again." Gu Yan said and unfolded the other sheets of paper.

These few pictures are somewhat similar to Gu Yan's finished paintings just now, some of them are young generals, some with a bow chasing the sun, some wielding a sword, and one...

Su Ce took one of them and looked at it carefully. This painting is very well completed and has already been colored. Unlike the previous portrait with only one person, this painting depicts a magnificent scene of a general leading an army drinking horses along the Yangtze River.

"Why did you give up this one?" Su Ce asked puzzled.

Gu Yan reached out his hand to take the painting in silence, and said with sad eyes: "This painting was originally my original intention when I wrote it, but when I finished it, I felt that today and night are different from the past, so I decided to keep out of sight and out of mind, and put it aside. "

He originally wanted to depict the heroic figure of Su Ce going south to destroy Zheng, but he found some feeling after repeatedly drawing a few portraits of the young general, so he completed it in one go.

At first he was quite satisfied, but perhaps he was affected by his state of mind. Now he and Su Ce live under the same roof, accompanying Su Ce, who is now seriously ill, every day, but reminiscing and describing the other party's bravery in the past, which made Gu Yan feel inexplicable of illusion.

As if the soul was anxious and could not be relieved, an unspeakable pain was torn between the heart and lungs.

So he put it aside, and went to draw Su Ce's current appearance, which was much easier than before, but the more Gu Yan wrote, the more unhappy he felt, so he simply picked up the few young generals he had drawn before, and chose one that he was more satisfied with. The painting is complete.

So Su Ce understood that the order in which he painted was wrong, but it didn't matter.

Su Ce moved closer to him, and said seriously, "I think it's very good, very imposing."

Gu Yan lowered his eyes and said nothing, Su Ce continued: "Keep it." Gu Yan nodded, but saw Su Ce dipped his pen in the ink, rolled up his sleeves, and hung his wrists on the drawing paper, with a hesitant expression.

Soon, Su Ce added a figure beside the coach beside the Yangtze River. The iron armor and cloak were the same as the general in the painting. The two were very close to each other. In order to conceal his unfamiliar painting skills, Su Ce only simply outlined the lines.

Gu Yan next to him seemed to know what he was thinking, and helped him color it after adjusting the color.

Su Ce put the brush on the brush mountain, and said in a gentle voice, "This way Ting Yuan won't have to worry about seeing him. Ting Yuan draws me, I describe Ting Yuan, and think of this Yangtze River as the Wei River in Wudi, how good is that?"

Gu Yan said shyly, "Okay."

Su Anlan is indeed a cruel person, and she self-righteously made him a wish that might never come true—to fight side by side with him, and make him look at this portrait for the rest of his life.

Su Ce's thinking was completely opposite to Gu Yan's. He seemed to draw on a whim, but it was actually a daydream and night dream of studying military books in the past few days.

If his body allows it, he will try his best to make the scene in this painting what he wants.

March [-], Grain Rain.

Gu Yan continued to go to the general's shogunate every five days for a busy day, while Su Ce still maintained a regular schedule, eating and drinking medicine, reading and taking walks on time every day.

In a blink of an eye, the first prescription that needed to be taken for 27 days was over, and Cao Shiren came to ask a doctor with a medicine box around the hour of the day.

"How? Is it getting better?" Gu Yan was anxious