Wei Yangmou

The Jiaodong Palace suffered heavy losses that night, but these were completely negligible compared to the state of the two masters.

Liu Che waved away all the people who wanted to help him. He sat in the ruins all night. He could feel Han Yan standing outside for a long time. Later, he was persuaded to go back. Liu Che felt that he was very tired and wanted to lie down like this. Have a good sleep, but he also knows that he may not be able to fall asleep.

It was very quiet at night, and Liu Che could clearly hear the sound of insects chirping outside.

He let out a sigh of relief, his mind was still in a mess. When he closed his eyes, Han Yan was covered in blood. He shook slightly, and clenched his fists tightly under his sleeves, wanting to vent and destroy something. Everything is fine.

But such thoughts just flashed by, and Han Yan's embarrassed look reappeared in his mind.

He was very angry and terrified, but most of all he was powerless. If the tiger was not a spiritual creature and was not afraid of water and fire, would Han Yan have completely disappeared now?

What is more important than life?

Liu Che only understood this question before his death in his previous life, but he became confused again in this life. It was just a few letters and account books...

Liu Che felt that all the strength in his body was being sucked away, he couldn't even move, but his heart was filled with a fire, he didn't know who to vent it to, he didn't know how to vent it, he could only bear it until he found a scapegoat , or let the fire burn itself to death.

However, he couldn't just sit like this overnight. He still couldn't let go of whether Han Yan was injured. He wanted to go back and have a look...

Liu Che tried to get up, but he didn't even move his body. He collapsed on the ground as if his bones had been broken.

No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't stand up, and all his strength was burned away by the fire.

His foot was kicked suddenly, Liu Che didn't even have the strength to speak, he looked up with difficulty, he saw someone dressed as an alchemist, but he couldn't see his face clearly, he was dressed in a white robe, with full hair, he really looked like a fairy under the moonlight The bones of the wind, as if they are about to become immortals in the next moment.

However, Liu Che is not interested in anything now, he just wants to see Han Yan.

"Help me up."

Liu Che whispered, the voice was as thin as a mosquito's forehead, he didn't realize it, he wanted to raise his arm, but he just moved his fingers.

The alchemist sat down beside him and sighed: "Young man, it's just a matter of love? It's just a matter of life and death. Be mature and calm down."

Liu Che turned his face sideways to look at him with great effort, but only saw a head of white hair that seemed to be glowing with fluorescence, very much like the fur of that white tiger.

"who?"

After Liu Che finished speaking, he didn't even have the strength to paralyze. He tilted his head and fell into the dust behind. I sincerely asked you to help me, but no one paid any attention to me, so I came here anyway, and I couldn't run in vain, so I came to find you by myself."

The visitor chattered, Liu Che closed his eyes when he heard it, and soon fell asleep. When he woke up, the surroundings were still pitch black. He tried to sit up, but his tentacles were soft, as if he had been carried back.

"Come on, hold the lamp."

Liu Che thought of that alchemist, no matter what, it was a great kindness. Whatever he wanted, no matter whether he had it or not, he would find it for him.

However, he yelled, but there was no movement around him, so he had to yell again, Han Yan's voice was beside him, trembling, with obvious panic and apprehension: "Your Highness, you can't see me..."

There was a small wind blowing in front of his eyes, Liu Che reached out and grabbed the fluttering hand, it was Han Yan, he said silently, "It's dawn?"

Han Yan's hands stiffened, and there was a rapid gasp in her throat that seemed to be sobbing.

Liu Che habitually closed his eyes, it was still pitch black, but he wondered how could he be blinded so easily, and he was not injured or poisoned.

"I'll ask the Taoist chief to take a look. Don't worry, Your Highness, it will be fine."

Liu Che clenched his hands that were shaking like a sieve, and said in a calm and forceful voice, "Han Yan, don't be nervous."

Han Yan's voice was still trembling, he responded, and pulled his hand out, but without using much strength, Liu Che let go and pinched Han Yan's shoulder accurately: "Go, it will be fine."

Han Yan stood up and ran out. Liu Che raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes. As expected, he didn't feel anything at all. He felt a very absurd feeling in his heart, and found it strange that human eyes can be blind as they say... …

The alchemist who took the initiative to ask for the reward last night was quickly invited over, and the accompanying footsteps were very flustered. Obviously, there were more than one person who came, and Wei Zifu's shout could be heard from a distance: "Is Liu Che blind?"

It sounds like a lot of luck.

Liu Che turned his head to the outside, he couldn't see it, but his senses were still very keen.

As soon as Wei Zifu came in, he met his dark eyes, and immediately shrank back: "This doesn't look like he's blind..."

Liu Che couldn't see Han Yan's appearance, so he didn't know his reaction, but soon heard Wei Zifu begging for mercy, and whispered that she would never speak like that again.

When Han Yan was angry, she was also very majestic. Unfortunately, he never had a temper with Liu Che. This emperor who was spoiled by his lover only realized at this time the painful loss of not being wantonly relied on and trusted by his lover.

He wanted to see Han Yan losing his temper, wanting to see him acting coquettishly, wanting to see him making trouble for no reason... He really wanted to see Han Yan, whatever he looked like.

The disappointment in Liu Che's heart came silently, until Han Yan's voice was more tense than his when his hands were grabbed, and he finally recovered from the disappointment.

"It's nothing, the irritation is a bit big, it will be fine in a few days."

As soon as Master Alchemist's words came out, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't a matter of a lifetime.

Although at this time of internal and external troubles, an eye accident would indeed make Jiaodong Mansion very sad, but nothing can compare to Liu Che's safety.

After the alchemist had his pulse checked, he turned around and left. Han Yan shook Liu Che's hand, let go and chased him out, probably asking him to stay.

Although Liu Che intuitively felt that this person asked a lot, and would not leave without authorization at present, but with Han Yan, it was probably not surprising that he wanted to be courteous to many people.

Wei Zifu turned around twice in front of the bed, breathing softly and then heavily, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.

Liu Che was annoyed by him, and when he wanted to throw him out, Wei Zifu said, "I didn't expect that, you are still a lover..."

love...

Liu Che was disgusted by these two words, his patience was completely exhausted, he turned over and sat up from the bed, Wei Zifu jumped back: "You, you, you are not going to hit me..."

Liu Che didn't want to talk to her, so he walked out slowly while touching the edge of the bed.

Wei Zifu shouted behind him: "What do you want to do when you are already like this?!"

so?It's just temporarily invisible, what can't be done?

Liu Che didn't bother to pay attention to him, he walked out the door, and called Han Jin, Han Jin responded loudly, and hurried over: "Your Highness, please order."

"Prepare your horse, go to Hutoupo again today."

Han Jin paused, faltering and saying: "There is no rush at this moment..."

Even though Liu Che couldn't see, his eyes were still very oppressive when they were facing people. Han Jin met his dark eyes, and suddenly he was speechless, sighed, and went out to prepare his horse.

When Han Yan sent her back, she saw Liu Che changing clothes under the service of the girl Su He, and was having breakfast, and because he couldn't see, everything was being fed to his mouth.

The scene in front of him was really dazzling. Han Yan stopped at the door, holding the door frame tightly.

Liu Che turned his head sideways: "Han Yan?"

Han Yan took a breath and stepped in: "It's the minister..."

Liu Che nodded: "It's just right, I have to go out again, that Taoist priest, you are so kind to entertain me, don't wait for me today, the return time has not yet been determined."

Han Yan's heart shrank, and she wanted to refute subconsciously, but he swallowed the words back when she got to her lips, and just said politely: "Your Highness is really busy these days, why don't you take a few days off?"

Liu Che waved his hand: "It's not that..."

After speaking, Su He handed the bun to his mouth again, and Liu Che opened his mouth to bite it down. Seeing the two of them cooperating so seamlessly, Han Yan felt so sore that she almost wanted to throw Su He out.

But after all, he was used to calmness and forbearance, he suppressed his anger steadily, and waved his hand with a flat face: "Go down."

Su He bowed and retreated, Han Yan took the chopsticks again, and wanted to feed Liu Che, but Liu Che waved his hand: "I'm full, the queen should use more, these buns are good."

Standing up while speaking, Han Yan hurriedly went to help him, but Liu Che didn't notice, raised his foot and walked past him, Han Jin helped him from outside the door, reminding him to lift his foot, and the two walked away quickly.

Han Yan's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and she took it back when both of them were far away.

It seems that I was left out in the cold...

Looking at the food in front of her, Han Yan lost her appetite. This thought was running around in her mind. On the one hand, she felt that she might be superstitious. Liu Che is a person who does big things. How can she have time to think about these small things? On the other hand, she felt faintly This seems to be the truth.

very distressed...

Han Yan lost her appetite to eat, and was just about to ask someone to clean up, when she suddenly remembered Liu Che's words, do buns taste good...

Han Yan picked one up and tasted it, but she didn't taste anything, but because of Liu Che's words, she always felt that it was good.

Su He brought out the soup and placed it by Han Yan's hand. Han Yan glanced at her, and the unsightly scene just now appeared in his mind very clearly. The taste in his mouth seemed to be good, and the instant bitterness was unspeakable.

Su He was shaken by Han Yan's look, his neck couldn't help shrinking, and he said cautiously: "My lord..."

Han Yan closed her eyes, retracted her inadvertently sharp eyesight, and waved her hand to make people retreat. Su He didn't even dare to respond, and walked out with her head down. When she reached the door, she heard Han Yan's voice again: "This is the royal palace, the name of the Han family should be forgotten."

Su He was stunned, they were newcomers, they used to call them all young masters in the mansion and on the road, now let them forget?

Su He was apprehensive, and couldn't help but look back at Han Yan, only to see that he was staring at the table in a daze, his face was indifferent, he didn't care about her reaction at all, he suddenly thought of Liu Che's gentleness just now in his mind, and in his heart Immediately some dissatisfaction.

If you don't call the son, do you want to call the queen?

a man...