After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

After that day, Han Chengyu completely claimed to be sick and asked for leave. He was willing to give up his position. Of course, the emperor liked it, and directly rewarded him with a large amount of supplements, in the name of recuperating well.

He seems to be very busy every day, busy making medicine for Jiu Yan, busy hiring him a famous doctor...

Jiu Yan was even busier than Han Chengyu, it was as if she could not see the end. If she hadn't made an agreement with Han Chengyu to come back before Xu time, Han Chengyu might not see anyone for a few days.

Jiu Yan drank the bowl of black medicine in his hand in one breath, the root of his tongue became bitter, he bit the candied fruit handed to his mouth, and licked Han Chengyu's fingers as if nothing had happened.

"At noon tomorrow, I'll find a famous doctor in the south of the Yangtze River, can you spare some time?" Han Chengyu stood beside him and said in a low voice.

Jiu Yan just looked at him with frowned eyebrows, and suddenly stretched out a smile, "Han Lang, you don't need to bother."

"It's not troublesome." Han Chengyu said firmly.

Jiu Yan's expression was a little pale, he let go of his hand, and asked: "The favor your father and brother bought with their lives is wasted like this, do you think it's worth it?"

Without raising his eyes, Han Chengyu said, "How can the favor of the dead be worthless when used on the living?"

Jiu Yan stopped talking, his eyes were filled with unstoppable fatigue, he had searched for Qiu Chengyuan's whereabouts privately when he was bound to the system, he was very easy to find when he was fledgling, and successfully formed an alliance.

Before, Jiu Yan wanted to end Yu Wenjue with her own hands, but now she doesn't think so anymore, the hatred that was once engraved in her heart seems to have gradually faded away and become unclear.

He didn't want to bear the infamy of treason anymore, his Han Lang was so beautiful, he had never been stained with dirt, as his husband——

Jiu Yan thought that he could be better and cleaner.

"Okay." Jiu Yan stopped persuading him, it was Han Chengyu's care and reluctance for him, he shouldn't stop him, even though he took medicine every day, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any news.

The people who see him are different every day.

Han Chengyu also knew that the current situation was changing, and it was the moment when Tu Qiong saw him. He thought about whether to help Jiu Yan, but he chose to take care of his body. Even if the hope was slim, he would not give up.

Not to mention that he is very confident in Jiu Yan, and sometimes he even thinks that even if Jiu Yan fails this time, then he has an excuse to accompany him to die, and it is not impossible.

Since Han Chengyu was reborn, he has always cherished his life very much, and only he can make him have this kind of thought, and look forward to death fiercely.

Time has entered the spring, the season when the grass grows and the warblers fly. In addition to the recovery of everything, there is also a dynasty that once declined.

Qiu Chengyuan is very ambitious, very smart and extremely forbearing, he only needs to throw out a little olive branch from Jiuyan, and he will be able to climb along the pole, and he will carefully consider his opinions.

Soon, during a spring hunt, the crowd, who had already been unable to restrain themselves, rose up and attacked.Yuwenjue had no heirs, and other royal bloodlines all died of "accidents" because of Yuwenjue and Yuwenyu's violent and suspicious.

It turned out that the people in the court, in the drunkenness or in hints or explicit expressions, revealed that the emperor was not good enough, his heirs were difficult, and the country would have no descendants.

Except for those staunch royalists, such as Zhuang Chunlai, who was the prime minister.Yu Wenjue's sister, Yu Wenxun's husband, but if he is a scholar of the first class, if he argues or tries to scheming in the court, he may be difficult to match.

But this time it was a powerful and bloody coup d'état, which was fierce and well hidden. Even if someone guessed it, they didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

It's just because one of the principals is almost unable to hold on.

There is also Murong Rui, the great general who protects the country, who is far away on the border, out of reach, and of course the emperor's bodyguard battalion swore to protect the lord to the death. He wanted to break out of the encirclement, but was surrounded by infantry patrols led by Zhao Qingfeng.

It wasn't until noon the next day that the movement on the mountain subsided, and then cart after cart of corpses were brought down, to the point where blood flowed. Of course, there was no such scene to be seen. The blood was covered by a heavy rain Rinse off.

The news of the emperor's illness spread in the imperial capital. People from the patrol camp patrol the streets every day. Some rioters were arrested one after another. People are at risk.

The founding of the Eastern Kingdom is still in its infancy, and if the emperor does not act, naturally no one dares to stand out.

Jiu Yan sat on the bed of the beauties, looking down at the rain falling and the flower remnants, behind him was Han Chengyu hugging him carefully, handing him warm wine and feeding him dried fruits, as if everything outside had nothing to do with them.

"Yu Wenjue was imprisoned in the palace by Qiu Chengyuan, what reason do you plan to deal with him?" Han Chengyu hugged his waist, lifted the broken hair from his forehead with his fingers, fell on his pale lips, and wiped the corners of his mouth. wine stains.

"Maybe it's a serious illness or a forced palace? Who knows." Jiu Yan's voice was very soft, and his complexion was a little pale. Even a naturally beautiful person can hardly resist the ravages of disease. He has gone through a lot of vicissitudes. Gradually dry.

Look at the strands of white hair that have been born.

Han Chengyu was silent for a moment, and said in a deep tone: "Then now you are willing...to follow me to the Northland."

The raindrops fell in a series along with the width of the eaves, hitting the ground and splashing in all directions, the sky was gloomy.

When Jiu Yan heard the words, she turned around slightly and looked over, and saw that he was more taciturn than before, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his handsome brows and eyes were no longer alienated and indifferent, leaving a haze.

He hooked his neck, kissed him, and tried his best to kiss him, but he felt exhausted after a while, and he clearly realized that he no longer had the strength to hug him again.

Han Chengyu hugged him vigorously, and the two of them pressed their foreheads together. The winey smile was still so cynical and coquettish, and the aging of his appearance did not completely take away his beauty.

"I can't kiss anymore, I'm old...Han Lang." When his hands touched his skin, the contrast was visible to the naked eye.

His eyes lingered on his face, with a look of extreme nostalgia.

Hearing this, Han Chengyu just pinched his waist and pressed down his head forcefully, kissing him back with his youthful strength and scorching temperature, like a stranded fish seeking the last source of life-saving water.

The firm touch between the tip of the tongue, the softness of the lips, with endless affection.

What Jiu Yan said to accompany him to get used to it was just avoiding him and getting used to his departure in advance, besides taking medicine on time for treatment, Jiu Yan would even stay outside overnight.

Let Han Chengyu guard the yard alone.

Until one time, Jiu Yan stayed out at night for the second time, and then found Han Chengyu who was almost poisoned by drinking in a restaurant, and never dared to leave him alone.

Medicine can't cure Jiuyan, just like Han Chengyu can never get used to leaving him.

"Yes." Jiu Yan didn't tell him that he had already been to the North Country and found the great witch.

"But." He changed the topic, and looked at him with those still clear eyes: "I want to go after getting married with Han Lang, is that okay?"

Han Chengyu said: "In the future we will have plenty of time..."

Han Chengyu wanted to refuse, but under his smiling and gentle eyes, his voice became softer and softer.

"Okay." Han Chengyu felt that his throat was dry, and agreed with difficulty.

Jiu Yan bent his lips and squeezed his fingers rewardingly.

[Gan!I complained, I can't bear it! ]

[The system don't pretend to be dead, make a sound. ]

[Sigh, what a tragedy in the world, what I can't stand the most is that I have a lover but can't stay together. ]

[It turns out that life is already hard enough, I don't want to see this spicy!]

……

The client, Jiu Yan, just smiled and comforted them. His tone was soft and gentle. The first time I saw him was very different from his charming and sharp appearance. He became soft because he fell in love with a gentle person: "What are you doing? After a few days Day is my good day, shouldn't I bless you?"

The barrage was like a fool crying, and he could only bless with tears.

Jiu Yan suddenly felt that the days passed so slowly, a few days seemed to have passed for several years, and he was drunk every day, muddled.

He has gradually adapted to the existence of barrage, and sometimes he feels sad that he will not be able to see it in the future.

Thinking about his death, what should be done in Nanfeng Pavilion, those people are suffering people...

Han Chengyu and Jiu Yan's marriage is unpredictable in the outside world, and the dynasties are changing. They all tacitly did not take the initiative to tell anyone, but when that day comes.

Zhao Qingfeng brought the presents brought by everyone in Nanfeng Pavilion, and the 'dowry' behind was piled up in the whole alley, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was red makeup.

Han Chengyu was dressed in a groom's suit, a dashing red dress, and looked very energetic. He smiled politely at Zhao Qingfeng.

Zhao Qingfeng cupped his hands, still wearing his official uniform, and seemed in a hurry: "These are the 'dowry' that Qin Huan asked me to bring, they said... they won't come, for fear of causing trouble to you."

What Zhao Qingfeng said was more reserved, in fact, he was afraid of bringing other rumors to Jiu Yan.

After all, what is engraved in their bones is that their identities as men should not be recognized, so they should be trampled in the mud.It will affect the happiness of the new couple.

But this group of people almost took out all their belongings this time to bless them.

Han Chengyu was in a complicated mood, it can be said that he was out of his mind, and he seemed to be sicker from alcohol last night.

With a forced smile, he also cupped his hands: "Please come inside, the place is not big, please forgive me."

He also asked Xiaocao to arrange for her to put away all the gifts.

It wasn't a very formal wedding. Originally, two men didn't need those ceremonies when they got married. When they walked through the corridor, they saw Jiu Yan, who was also wearing a groom's attire, holding the table with one hand and drinking with his head up.

There was a hint of blush on both cheeks.

Han Chengyu walked quickly, holding his waist. There were only seven or eight tables of people, all of whom were his friends or soldiers, all smiling and wishing sincerely, although they might have doubts about Jiuyan's state.

But on a happy day, no one will touch bad luck. After pushing the cups and changing the cups, Jiu Yan became a little drunk. He took Han Chengyu's hand and asked, "When shall we pay homage?"

It's rare that Hualiu Alley is so lively during the daytime. Some beggars or other people who were probing their brains were given wedding candy by the cook and said auspicious words.

"I found my sister-in-law, Mrs. Qin, I don't know you..." Han Chengyu put his arms around his waist, leaning on him with most of Jiu Yan's strength.

Both of them are duckweed-like people, and on such a day, it is actually very difficult to find a witness.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Decorate with lights and festoons to welcome the newcomers.

Han Chengyu's sister-in-law is his elder brother's wife, and has a son. Although she has returned to her natal family, she has never thought of remarrying. The divorce letter that was given to her was also what his elder brother insisted on giving her.

At this moment, she was sitting upright in the high hall with a gentle and amiable smile, and beside her stood a tiger-headed little boy, staring intently at the strange couple.

Two men, also no red hijab, so strange.

Seeing Jiu Yan's gentle gaze on Han Chengyu's stern face, he unconsciously followed him and raised the corners of his lips, only to hear the high-pitched voice: "Bow to heaven and earth——"

Holding the red silk, the two knelt down facing the heaven and the earth, accepting the authentication between the heaven and the earth.

"Second worship high hall-"

The two looked at each other and smiled, although Jiu Yan's hand holding the red silk was shaking, but his smile was extraordinarily bright, with blessings from elders.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

The two are finally going to be a real couple.

When Jiu Yan got up, he was stirred a little, and his figure felt like he was going to fall down. Han Chengyu quickly threw away the red silk, and squeezed his hands tightly, and helped him up.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone could see that something was wrong with Jiu Yan's state, and the weakness of his body could no longer be concealed.

"Han Lang..." Jiu Yan called his name affectionately and weakly, he wanted to complete the last step.

Han Chengyu's eyes were red, his nose was sore, and his heart was sore. He supported him on his knees, and the two supported each other to worship.

Jiu Yan showed a satisfied smile, grasping his hand weakly, with tears in his eyes.

When he was about to leave, Jiu Yan finally didn't need to suppress his emotions, and could cry freely in his arms, and soon he was hugged by Han Chengyu.

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

In the silence, Han Chengyu gritted his teeth and endured the sadness in his heart, and strode towards the new house with Jiu Yan in his arms.

The remaining guests looked at each other in blank dismay, but under Qin's gracious greeting, they stopped discussing and went to drink as if nothing had happened.

Han Chengyu only felt that the wind blowing past his ears was too strong, which made him have tinnitus, and he couldn't hear anything.

He put Jiu Yan on the bed, half-kneeled on the ground, and took out the pills tremblingly from his arms: "Jiu Yan—"

"Well... I'm still here." Blood was pouring out of Jiu Yan's ears, but he didn't seem to know it yet, he just swallowed the pill handed to his mouth with great effort, and smiled at him.

But Han Chengyu couldn't do it anymore, and when he saw the blood flowing from his eyes, mouth and nose, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, he wailed like an abandoned cub: "Jiuyan...Jiuyan... Don't do this..."

"Han Lang... and the last... the acacia wine." Jiu Yan noticed his abnormality, raised his hand and saw that his fingertips were covered with dark brown blood, after a moment of stupefaction, he grabbed his hand, thinking To drink.

Han Chengyu collapsed on the spot, looked back at the flagon inlaid with gold and jade, and didn't move. He was like a trapped animal, with a sad expression and a trace of resentment towards Jiuyan. What he said was to stab a knife in the hearts of the two of them.

"I have already poured out the original wine... What? You want me to forget you now? Since you have the heart to leave me alone, what are you afraid of now?" Han Chengyu only felt a dull pain in his chest, even Feeling suffocated, out of breath.

"You...you know..." Jiu Yan thought he was hiding it, but he softened his heart. Originally, he wanted Han Chengyu to remember himself for the rest of his life and not to fall in love with others again, but he regretted it.

If Han Chengyu is not happy, he will feel uneasy.

"I can't forget it, and I won't in this life. I hope you can see how painful I am...and then feel guilty for me, and take me to heart, okay? We are married today, but we will always be husband and wife, even if we go They are also husband and wife after entering the underworld..." Han Chengyu said at the end, broke down in tears, and the hand that was holding him turned white, trying to grab the last straw.

The smell of blood and medicine in Jiu Yan's mouth was mixed together, at first he found it extremely unpalatable, but then he couldn't taste it on the tip of his tongue.

"Han Lang..." Jiu Yan's vision gradually blurred, he wanted to say - even if he didn't, he would remember him, but in the end he couldn't suppress the fierce pain.

He forcibly extended his life for a few days, all relying on the special medicine given by the system, but now he really couldn't bear it anymore, his whole body was in pain and convulsions, and finally he closed his eyes in great pain.

The person in his arms lost his breath, and Han Chengyu completely collapsed. He hugged Jiu Yan's body as if he was still there, confirming and pleading with him over and over again: "Are they husband and wife? Really? Right. So next time Can you please don't abandon me! Husband..."

He had just been married and was widowed.

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