There's always someone who wants to break up with me

A corner of the official seal at Yuan Yao's feet was knocked off, and he was thrown on the ground at will, just like its owner, waiting pitifully for someone to rescue him.

Xu Cen hugged Yuan Yao, who was breathing weakly and covered in blood, his heart was ashamed.The boss was holding the medicine box and wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the shopkeeper, who signaled the boss to watch the show with his eyes.

I saw Xu Cen holding Yuan Yao in his arms with an unlovely look on his face, full of remorse and pain, as if he had lost his only treasure in this world, he said to Yuan Yao: "Yuan Yanyang, in fact, you are not that annoying. "

"Yuan Yanyang, you are excellent, and your acting skills are also very good. You have deceived almost everyone."

"You know, when I first heard the news that I was going to accompany you, I almost died of despair, and because of this, I was beaten up by my father later."

"You are not at all the same as the Yuan Yao in their legend. You are very good, excellent, calm and self-possessed. I can't compare to you."

While talking, Xu Cen's eyes began to glisten with tears, and he was about to shed tears.

The shopkeeper, Lan Xue, folded her arms and watched from the sidelines: "If Mr. Xu still hugs your friend like this, he probably won't be able to come back."

Hearing this, Xu Cen let go of Yuan Yao quickly, but still let him rest on his lap.

The person called the boss hurriedly stepped forward to feel Yuan Yao's pulse. As soon as he put his hand on Yuan Yao's wrist, he frowned, which made Xu Cen's heart skip a beat.

"How's it going?"

The boss didn't speak but just held out two fingers.

"Twenty percent?!" Xu Cen suddenly felt countless fireworks explode in his mind, and his whole body was dizzy.In case, Yuan Yao is really gone.

The boss looked at Xu Cen's appearance and thought it was funny, so he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. Your friend's injury looks scary, but it's actually a skin trauma, nothing serious .I said [-]% to mean that there is a [-]% chance of being disabled, and you don’t want to die. Seeing how scared you are.” The boss shook his head and sighed: “Young people nowadays just can’t hold their breath.”

The boss reached out and took out a bottle of potion from his clothes, ordered Xu Cen to open Yuan Yao's mouth, and poured all the potion into Yuan Yao's mouth. After drinking the medicine, Yuan Yao still closed his eyes tightly. He didn't let the boss go, and asked him like a cannonball when Yuan Yao would wake up.The boss was so annoyed that he couldn't help it, so he gave Xu Cen an hourglass for him to stare at and play with.Xu Cen stared at the hourglass for four days, and Yuan Yao's injuries were almost healed, and he still hadn't woken up.

So when Yuan Yao woke up, what he saw was this weird scene: Xu Cen was sitting in front of his bed, staring at a funnel seriously, and doing some childish tricks from time to time, such as tilting the funnel to make it flow faster. of.

Yuan Yao hadn't drank water for several days, his body was still full of injuries, and his throat was sore. He wanted to say something to tease Xu Cen, but before he opened his mouth, he smelt of rust.

"Bring me a glass of water." Yuan Yao's voice startled him. If Yuan Yao's original voice sounded like jade soaked in water, then his current voice is also jade, but it has changed. It has become an unpolished rough stone in the mountains.To say it is ugly is to flatter him.

Xu Cen didn't care whether it sounded good or not, he looked at Yuan Yao and smiled, his expression was gentle, the hair on Yuan Yao's back was hairy when he laughed, there was a miniature villain in Yuan Yao's heart that couldn't help trembling, he said loudly in Yuan Yao's heart Shouting: "What on earth is this terrible person going to do?!" It's a pity that Yuan Yao can hardly say anything now, no matter how lively the villain in his heart is clamoring, he is still indifferent on the face.Just kidding, what kind of prince would he be if someone could guess his mind easily?

Yuan Yao couldn't guess Xu Cen's psychology, and Xu Cen didn't understand Yuan Yao's mind, but this did not affect the two's thoughts running wildly on their own paths.

Lan Xue came later in the night, and he brought the news of An Xiren's death.An Xiren committed suicide by taking poison. Before he died, he entrusted someone to send a letter to Yuan Yao and Yuan Yao. In the letter, An Xiren asked Yuan Yao to make his crimes public.The account book was attached to the back of the letter, and the one that Yuan Yao tore off and hid in his clothes happened to be one.

Hearing the news of An Xiren's death, Yuan Yao sat up quickly.

The person who came to deliver the letter was An Junzhu, the little follower next to An Xiren. He was as if he had been beaten by Shuang. , a pair of mandarin ducks are embroidered under the veil.

The culprit committed suicide by drinking medicine himself. The previous hard work of the two of Yuan Yao was all in vain. Not only did the mystery not be solved, but the pressure on his heart became heavier and heavier. But the person who could give them the answer was speechless. Yuan Yao heaved a sigh of relief and was purely lying to the child. In fact, Yuan Yao's mentality was about to collapse at this time, and he just wanted to find someone to have a good time.

"Where's An Xiren's body?" Yuan Yao asked, and An Junzhu looked up with tears on his face: "My lord said that he was ashamed of the people, and the body was handed over to the two of you."

Yuan Yao struggled to get up to see An Xiren's body, but Xu Cen pressed him down.

"Master Yuan's injury hasn't healed yet, so don't be in a hurry."

Yuan Yao was taken aback by him, and Xu Cen immediately took out Yuan Yao's broken fake official seal from his purse.

"The lower officials know that adults care about the common people, but adults still need to pay attention to their health. If your body breaks down, who will the people of this world rely on?" Xu Cen said this with sincerity, and Yuan Yao almost believed it.However, under Xu Cen's insistence, Yuan Yao's trip to see An Xiren's body was pushed back to the next day, and Yuan Yao had a good night's sleep after a long absence that night.

At dawn the next day, Yuan Yao was about to get dressed and get up, but Xu Cen stopped him. Xu Cen forced Yuan Yao back to bed and fell asleep for another two hours.

Yuan Yao slept soundly and was full of energy. Even if the injuries on his body were not healed, they were no longer serious.Lan Xue, the owner of the tavern, is a man of genius. Within a few days, he really found a set of government offices. Yuan Yao has lost a lot of weight these days, and the official uniforms hanging on him are empty. When Xu Cen was in Beijing, Hanging up a idle job, he put on his official uniform at this time, and walked with Yuan Yao one after the other, which seemed a bit like a subordinate.

Yuan Yao's face was disfigured, under his repeated insistence Xu Cen found a curtain to put on for him, looking a bit nondescript Xu Cen gritted his teeth and endured it.

The broken official seal was repaired by Lan Xue, and it was lying in Yuan Yao's pocket at the moment.

An Xiren died last night. It is the beginning of summer and the weather is not too hot. An Xiren's body is not too corrupted. He parked in his favorite study room. An Junzhu burned several sticks of sandalwood incense in the study room. From An Junzhu's departure to Yuan Yao's arrival, the cigarette smoke never stopped.An Junzhu placed a copper basin in the study room, with a white cloth tied on his head, he sat paralyzed by the basin, the raging flames in the basin reflected Anjunzhu's dark circles and red eyes, and he handed them to the basin one by one. Wearing yellow paper, with a devout look, as if looking at his lover.

Yuan Yao walked to him, and Xu Cen followed.

The moment An Junzhu opened his mouth, Yuan Yao was frightened. He smiled wryly and said, "You know, the reason why I never marry a wife is because of Brother Xiren."

"A person's heart is very small. If I accidentally put brother Xiren in my heart, I can't let go of others."

He looked up at Yuan Yao, with no sadness or joy on his face: "Brother Xi Ren is gone, I am his widow."

Yuan Yao froze on the spot, the word "sorrow" twitched on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say it.An Junzhu has been waiting by An Xiren's side for many years without complaint or regret, but now he wants to take An Xiren's body away from An Junzhu's side. It would be too cruel not to leave any corpses behind for An Junzhu.

Yuan Yao considered for a long time, but still didn't know how to speak.Xu Cen stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to show him peace of mind. Before he could speak, An Junzhu stood up and patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, wiped away the tears on his cheeks, walked to An Xiren's side, and offered a pious kiss. She chuckled: "Brother Xiren, you can't control me from kissing you now, can you?"

After he finished speaking, he got up and forced a smile at Yuan Yao and the two of them, but two lines of tears flowed down his face.

"My lady, I leave it to you."

Yuan Yao was speechless for a while, before asking after a long time, "What about you?"

An Junzhu looked up at the place where An Xiren stayed most often, and said with a smile: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just here to guard him. Don't worry, I can't look for him. If I'm not here, who will remember him?" What about people?"

Yuan Yao had mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't even remember how he returned to the post house, and he didn't even hear Xu Cen talking to him.

Anxiren, the prefect of Yanzhou, committed a heinous crime of embezzling food for disaster relief, and he should be punished according to the law. However, he committed suicide first, and now his body is burned and thrown into the Yellow River to comfort the innocent people.

Rumors spread in Yanzhou city for a while, how these people were grateful to An Xiren before, but now they speak ill of him who has passed away.Even the rumor of the girl's disappearance was suppressed by the exposure of An Xiren's crimes.

An Junzhu failed to keep his vow, he couldn't stand the heart-wrenching words from those familiar faces, he couldn't stand his beloved being talked about like that, even if he knew it was true, he couldn't accept it In the end, he went with An Xiren, and Yuan Yao mixed him with An Xiren's ashes and threw them into the Yellow River. An Junzhu could continue to guard his lover.

The day the two of them were buried was at night. After Yuan Yao scattered the last handful of ashes, looking at the undulating Yellow River in a daze, Xu Cen looked at Yuan Yao's back and sighed: "No one really remembers that An Xiren once lived. gone."

Yuan Yao shook his head: "No, there are you and me."

Xu Cen was puzzled.

Yuan Yao explained: "You and I are still alive, there are still people who remember An Xiren, remember that he once lived."

Yuan Yao was in a bad mood and went back to the station first, while Xu Cen squatted on the bank of the river and threw the turning soul lamp into the river.

His thoughts drifted farther and farther away. What would he do if one day he and Yuan Yao faced life and death?