Wei Yangmou

As soon as Liu Che came in, he saw the high-spirited young man sitting quietly in the corner of this shabby room. It was indeed a shabby room. It is rare to see such a dilapidated room in the palace. Even the cold palace has more things than this place. .

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man raised his head, his originally dead eyes flashed brightly like fireworks suddenly exploded.Liu Che paused slightly, even extinguishing the anger gushing from the bottom of his heart a bit.

"Your Majesty, you are here." Liu Che heard that man's voice, it was extremely gentle and tender, and it was even more heart-stirring than when he was affectionate in the past.

"Han Yan..." Liu Che murmured, suddenly not knowing what to say.

Han Yan suddenly smiled, and her already delicate eyebrows became more agile: "Your Majesty shouldn't be here, the Empress Dowager should be angry."

There was some relief and cheerfulness in his voice that had never been seen before, as if he didn't know that his falling into a prisoner was all because of the empress dowager who would be angry.

"You..." Liu Che couldn't continue anymore. In fact, he wanted to ask him, why did he have an affair with the palace maid? Didn't he treat him well enough?

They have been together since childhood. When he was King of Jiaodong, Han Yan was his companion, and they were inseparable;

When he was the emperor, Han Yan was a senior doctor, and they ate and lived together.

What a man expects - to be successful and famous, to be an extremely powerful minister.He gave it all to him, didn't he?

"I thought you really cared about me." Liu Che looked at the man curled up in a corner who was no longer the same as before, but still handsome and extraordinary, with a low tone and complicated emotions.

Han Yan smiled lowly, a blush inexplicably appeared on her pale and haggard face due to the imprisonment, which made her look as beautiful as a peach or plum.

Liu Che felt a pain in his heart, and for some reason, he completely lost interest in asking further questions.

"Even if you're sorry for me, I still won't let you die." Liu Che took a deep look at him, took two steps back slowly, turned around abruptly, opened the door and walked out.

"Liu Che..."

Liu Che froze, he had never heard Han Yan call him that, not even when they were alone in Weiyang Palace.

That person always likes to look at himself in a daze, sometimes he reads military books and drinks, and occasionally dances his sword for him when he plays the piano.

But no matter what you do, you are respectful and polite. It was obviously not like this before. When did it start?

Liu Che's mind is a little messed up. He doesn't deny that Han Yan is very special in his heart, so special that he is willing to contradict his mother for him, so special that even if he betrays himself, he still doesn't want him to die. He has always been decisive, but alone It's hard to deal with this person, but that's the only way to go, let's go to the border in the future...

"Liu Che..." Han Yan yelled again, her voice trembling, as if she was about to cry.

But Liu Che knew that he wouldn't.

That person is Han Yan, Han Yan who can rule the country with Wen Neng, and manage the country with Wu Neng.

"I heard that there are many innocent women in the palace. Since you have no chance to be favored, why don't you let them out?"

Liu Che clenched his hands suddenly, under the wide sleeves, the veins on his arms bulged.

The court lady who had an affair with Han Yan was not found out after all, he did this... for the freedom of that woman, right?You treat her seriously...

Liu Che hooked the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't even make a mocking smile.He closed his eyes, a heavy shadow fell on his face, and his whole body was gloomy and gloomy.

"Also..." Han Yan paused for a moment, and then spoke very slowly, "Please take care of the pot of jade bamboo raised by the minister..."

Liu Che finally laughed out, but he didn't look back after all, but raised his footsteps and walked away gradually.

The door was slowly closed, and a gleam of water lightly flashed across Han Yanyun's indifferent face.

When Han Yan heard the voice again, standing in front of her was the person she least wanted to see—Taiwei Tianfu.Han Yan buried her head in her knees, her black hair was messily draped over her shoulders, and her alienated attitude couldn't be more obvious.

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Doctor Han is so young, what can't you think about? Huh?"

It was still a calm night, but the moonlight was a little darker. Even if the two were very close, Tian Fu still couldn't see Han Yan's movements clearly. He could only vaguely feel that the person was swallowed by the darkness, and there was no movement. Do not move.

"Do you really think His Majesty can save you?!" Tian Fu squatted down and pulled Han Yan's hair to force him to raise his head, even though his face was stained with dirt.

Even though the brilliance was covered by the shadows, it was still breathtaking. Tian Fu's heart was beating violently, and he really wanted to just overwhelm him.

However, he couldn't do this before, and he can't do it now, so he just sighed and hid the ferocity in his eyes: "First offend the bottom, and then mess up the palace, unless it's me and His Majesty who dissuade sister. Otherwise, she won't forgive you..."

Han Yan's body froze suddenly, her breathing was disordered, the only thin lip she could see clearly was bitten by her teeth, and she endured the stubbornness and pain.

After all, Tian Fu couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress Han Yan's delicate cheek. He coveted this person for a long time, but at this point, he still didn't see any hope.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank Lord Taiwei..." Han Yan closed his eyes, and his voice was lifeless. He slowly touched Tian Fu's hand that was pulling his hair, and with a light pinch, the person in front of him immediately changed. His face turned pale, and his teeth rattled. Even though Tian Fu endured it, he still couldn't control himself and let out a miserable howl.

"The king and grandson are able to get what they wish, and the Taiwei must have contributed a lot." The voice behind was already too weak to be heard.

However, Tian Fu still heard it, and he couldn't help being taken aback, even the pain of the broken wrist was relieved a bit, he frowned: "What do you mean?"

Han Yan stopped looking at him, but still buried her head in her knees, motionless like a rock.

Tian Fu got up, stood on the spot and thought for a while, his face fluctuated, and finally asked with some disbelief: "You did it on purpose about King Jiangdu?! No, no, no. You don't look like that." Stupid people..."

Tian Fu walked back and forth in the same place, trying to recall everything that happened during this period, even thinking about the filthy palace incidents that were exposed in the past few days, but the conclusion he came to shocked even himself.

"You...how is this possible?" Tian Fu looked at Han Yan who was still motionless and shook his head and laughed, "You have no reason to do this...you shouldn't..." Tian Fu opened his eyes wide and froze for a moment land.

Han Yan raised her head and looked at him seriously, with a proud look as if he was still on the dragon bed of Weiyang Palace, he slightly raised his lips, and looked at the person in front of him with a half-smile, Tian Fu's body was cold, and his wrist suddenly hurt When he got up, he supported his wrist and slowly retreated to the door with a look of disbelief on his face. Han Yan like this was very strange.

The door was closed again, and Han Yan glanced at the dark and gloomy sky through the smaller and smaller gap, and her voice sounded low, vague and ethereal with an illusory taste: "Yiyan drinks, and grows old together. Yu, please be quiet..."

Liu Che, we...

Liu Che suddenly raised his head, it was already the dead of night, the sky was as dark as ink without a single light, the people watching couldn't help but feel depressed, as if a heavy mountain was pressing on his body, his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't even breathe out, It was unbearably painful to hold back for no reason.

"come..."

Liu Che yelled, suppressing the inexplicable panic in his heart. Although he almost broke his face with Wang Zhi today, he managed to save Han Yan's life.

But after all, he was still saved, but at this time, there must be no more accidents: "Let people go and look over there, Changxin Palace is also watching."

After ordering like this, Liu Che picked up the ink brush again, but he didn't read the memorial in front of him. He still felt an indescribable panic in his heart, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the servant kneeling on the ground, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason: "Not yet!"

The servant shook like chaff: "Doctor Han...has...suicide..."

Liu Che's hands froze, and the red cinnabar dripped on the cloth with a "pop", bright and dazzling like the blood spilling from the corner of the man's lips.

Han Yan lay quietly in the corner of the room, in the same position as when he visited him last time, but last time he was sitting, this time he was lying down.

However, his posture was very awkward, and Liu Che felt uncomfortable looking at it. His heart was constricted into a ball like Han Yan's posture. He was so uncomfortable that he wanted to poke a hole in his chest and pull out the constricted heart directly.

The servant knelt aside tremblingly, Liu Che walked up to the man without looking sideways, bent down and picked him up, the weight was much lower than imagined, his body shook involuntarily, Liu Che was a little lost, Why is this man so skinny?

Obviously not long ago, he was gearing up and wanted to go to the Huns, so why did he become so thin in a short time?

"Emperor, what do you look like?!" Wang Zhi came with a group of courtiers in a menacing manner. The situation in front of her stunned her for a moment, but she soon came back to her senses.

The emperor begged to no avail, and finally even threatened the life of her younger brother Tian Fu. She had to compromise and let him die, but he still died...

Wang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Che turned around slowly and looked blankly at the group of people in front of him. The gorgeous palace costumes and delicate faces are obviously beautiful, but why are they so disgusting all of a sudden?

Liu Che couldn't figure it out, he looked up at the sky, it was gray, and even the sun was cold, like the first time Han Yan saw him.

"Han Yan..." Liu Che murmured unconsciously, and then remembered that this person was dead, and the body was in his arms. He was stunned for a while, lowered his head, stared at Wang Yan, and said softly: " Empress, you promised my son..."

Wang Zhi was taken aback by the question, she really didn't do anything, but the current emperor made her a stranger, with such an expressionless face, which he had never seen since he was a child;

"Aijia..." The words of denial were on his lips, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother didn't, that's not what the Queen Mother did..."

Liu Che tilted his head and looked at the strange yet familiar face in front of him. This person was his sister, the Xiu Chengjun whom he personally named, and... the relative Han Yan found for him, but why did Han Yan just come back? Yan died?

Liu Che couldn't figure it out, his mind was blank, he looked around blankly, the palace people lowered their heads, and the surroundings seemed to suddenly quiet down, even breathing was barely audible, Liu Che watched his mother's mother's mouth opening and closing, but he was alone. I can't hear the words clearly: Han Yan, I want to hear your voice...