Xiaolou listened to the wind and rain all night

Everything in Prince Xuan's mansion is in order, the maids and guards come and go, but there is no chaos.

When Shen Yixuan came back, Yan Yunyou had already got up and was sitting at the desk, writing something very seriously.

There were two braziers burning in the room, but it wasn't cold, but the windows were open, so there was some cold wind after all.

Shen Yixuan sighed, took the outer robe at the side and walked over to put it on for Yan Yunyou, feeling a little bit grieved, "I'm still sick, why don't you wear more."

Yan Yunyou was startled, her hands trembled, and the words on the rice paper were drawn one more stroke.

Shen Yixuan glanced at it, and it was still the same word.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and Shenxiang sold apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty.

This sentence is not unfamiliar at all, the knife is still with me.

"The banquet at the General's Mansion is over so soon?" Yan Yunyou smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Shen Yixuan's body, and without turning her head, she asked while taking another piece of rice paper.

Shen Yixuan went over and closed the window, and replied: "Just go and have a look, you don't have to stay too long. Have you eaten yet?"

"Yeah." Yan Yunyou returned, picked up the pen and started writing again.

The back is straight, and the brush strokes are strokes, just like him.Serious and meticulous.

Shen Yixuan walked over, leaned against the table, saw him writing, and felt that everything suddenly slowed down.

The years are quiet.

"Why did you write this sentence?" He finally couldn't help it, and asked such a sentence.

He remembered that when Jiang Nan first met, Yan Yunyou liked to write this sentence very much.Even his second brother knows this sentence.

"Because this line of poetry is the first line my mother taught me." Yan Yunyou dipped his pen into the ink and replied.

"Then your mother must have come from a scholarly family." Shen Yixuan praised, thinking of what happened in the general's mansion just now, he couldn't help asking: "Have you ever thought that maybe your mother gave birth to an older brother?"

Yan Yunyou paused, and inevitably thought of Yan Rufeng, he only had one elder brother, and he was not born of the same mother.

Ding Ruo will not abandon his child.

"I have been with my mother since I was a child, and she never said that I have any older brothers. Apart from her, I have no other relatives." Yan Yunyou looked up at Shen Yixuan: "Why do you say that?"

"It's nothing." Shen Yixuan took Yan Yunyou's pen with a smile, and took Yan Yunyou's hand with his hand.

It's so cold.

"It's too cold, don't write." Shen Yixuan knew that Yan Yunyou was still unwilling to speak, but he could also see Yan Yunyou's displeasure.

He held Yan Yunyou's hand tighter, rubbed it lightly, and asked again: "Why didn't your mother die?"

Yan Yunyou's face instantly became ugly, and she was anxious to withdraw her hand.

"Don't move." Shen Yixuan shouted softly, and moved closer. "I know you're feeling uncomfortable in your heart, even with me, can't you tell?"

Asked a little wronged, a little cautious.

Yan Yunyou sighed: "My mother was murdered by a traitor. As for my father, he ignored my mother's honor and did not marry my mother back. He also left my mother alone in Jiangnan for 14 years and ignored her. I don't want to call such a person dad. I really can't figure out what's so good about him. It's worth my mother loving him for so many years."

Love enough to live, love enough to die.Even when he died, he was not blamed.

Shen Yixuan seldom heard Yan Yunyou mentioning his mother, so he squeezed Yan Yunyou's hand tightly at this moment, and comforted him: "Have you ever thought about it, maybe there is a reason? Your mother has loved him for so long, so it is natural for your mother to love him." Reason. If you don't believe him, you have to believe your mother. Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

"There is no misunderstanding." Yan Yunyou smiled sadly: "14 years is long enough. It's too easy to find someone. It's just that he doesn't want to."

"I said that I would never leave you alone." Shen Yixuan stared closely at Yan Yunyou's eyes and said.

Those eyes were black and shiny.

"But I have done a lot of things to feel sorry for you." Yan Yunyou still felt a little ashamed: "I am sorry for your kindness."

"Fool." Shen Yixuan let go of his hand, and cupped Yan Yunyou's face again: "I'm most angry, or my second brother. How did you meet him? Six years earlier than me, time and time again save him."

Yan Yunyou thought that Shen Yihan had been imprisoned and was waiting to be released. Shen Yixuan was already very concerned about the six years that he and Shen Yihan had known each other. If he knew that there was a life-threatening friendship among them, he didn't know how he couldn't let it go.

After all, it's over.

Yan Yunyou shook her head and said: "It's over, it doesn't matter anymore. Can you return my mother's knife to me?"

Shen Yixuan sneered, let go of his hand, and leaned against the table again.He smiled and said: "I use that knife quite easily, what are you going to exchange for it? Don't tell me I'm lying to you, there is no shortage of gold, silver and treasures in Prince Xuan's mansion, and I don't want rare treasures either." If you want a knife, think about how you want to return me."

Yan Yunyou was angry: "That knife was originally left to me by my mother, what has it to do with you?"

"Do you want to be reasonable? After all, if you are a scholar, then I will reason with you." Shen Yixuan had a good time: "During the time you came to Prince Xuan's Mansion, I provided you with delicious food and drink. How much is your knife? Dare to hurt the person I care about the most, tell me, should I take it away."

Yan Yunyou was slightly taken aback, since he came to Prince Xuan's mansion, he had never fought with anyone, how could he hurt someone whom Prince Xuan cared about.

"Shen Yixuan, don't force your words and spout blood. I have never hurt anyone in your Prince Xuan's mansion with this knife."

"Really?" Shen Yixuan leaned over suddenly, with a smile in his eyes again: "Then where did the wound on your leg come from? Is the wound not healed yet? I'm really afraid that you will stab yourself with a knife again. Your mother I leave this knife to you to save you from emergencies, not to kill yourself."

"I won't die." Yan Yunyou's eyes darkened again: "I will never kill myself, not to mention that day, it can be regarded as an emergency."

Of course, Shen Yixuan couldn't forget what happened that night. He drugged Yan Yunyou, and Yan Yunyou and him fought to the death.

It was really a bad memory, Shen Yixuan secretly blamed himself for not being able to speak, and stretched out a smiling face and said: "I'm joking with you, after all, it's your mother's thing, how could I snatch it from you. It's not impossible to return you, but ..."

This sentence is nothing but slow and long, it really whets the appetite, Yan Yunyou really looked at him and asked: "But what?"

"You have to tell me something."

Yan Yunyou frowned: "What do you want to know?"

Shen Yixuan is a lord, and he has many talented people in his hands. What things can't be found out and need him to tell?

"I want to know all the things you keep from me." Shen Yixuan said seriously: "Why do you lose your martial arts?"

"I don't know." Yan Yunyou was a little depressed: "I went to the Town God's Temple that night, and my internal energy has been losing since I went back. I don't know it myself."

After he finished speaking, he added: "I didn't arrange the killer in the City God's Temple that night. When I went there, it was already like that."

Yan Yunyou's eyes were full of expectation: "You must believe me."

He remembered clearly what happened that night, and every time he thought of Shen Yixuan's words of hatred and the view of his back when he left, he felt a little ache in his heart.

Yan Yunyou looked closely at Shen Yixuan, fearing that if he couldn't see him, he would be lost forever.

Shen Yixuan said with some distress: "Of course I believe you."

Since I knew the truth about that knife.

##### You like the long stream of water, but it is still vigorous.