Thousand-character silk

Looking at Jing Wuya again, he said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's more than that."

Rong Xuan and Wu Ya blushed at the same time, not knowing what to answer, Gui Jue let them go with a wave of his hand, and led them to his bamboo hut with a lantern.This Fenxiang Peak is very wonderful, with clouds and mist around it, and when you walk into the center, it is really unique.There is a small lake in the middle of the clouds. The clouds seem to only surround the lake. There is no cloud or fog on the lake. Looking up, you can still see the clear starry sky on the Fenxiang Peak of Tianze Mountain.There is a small island in the middle of the lake, connected to the shore by a nine-turn bridge.There is a bamboo house on the small island, warmly printed with dim lights, that is the bamboo house where Guijue lived in seclusion.This place is quiet and secret, if Guijue hadn't personally led the way, ordinary people would never know that there is such a beautiful lake and bamboo house in the inaccessible Fenxiang Peak even if they wandered around the mountain for half a year.The bamboo house is filled with the aroma of traditional Chinese medicine, and the furnishings are simple, with only a rectangular wooden table and a few wooden chairs around it.Standing against the wall is a medicine cabinet connected to the roof. On the extended wooden frame, there are cloth bags containing herbs.There is a bronze candlestick in each of the four corners of the room, which is probably the most expensive item among the simple furnishings in the room.

After the three of them entered the room, Rong Xuan immediately told him about Wu Ya's unhealed wind and cold, Gui Jue smiled and asked, "General Jing feels better now?"

Rong Xuan was stunned: "I just told you..." Then he turned his head to look at Wu Ya.Sure enough, Wu Ya's complexion was much better than when he was in the cloud and mist just now, and his lips were not as pale as before.

"Jing Wuya, thank the ghost doctor for his treatment." Wuya clasped his hands.

Gui Jue waved his hand, with a faint smile on his face, Rong Xuan was still dumbfounded: "When did it happen..."

Gui Jue said: "Wait until you say it, then there is still time."

After speaking, she looked at Rong Xuan with a bit of complacency, Rong Xuan was not polite at all, and gave him a huge white eye.

"Speaking of which, don't you know how to cure a minor illness like wind-cold? I taught you a lot in the palace back then."

"When Wu Ya caught the wind and cold, we were already wrapped in the clouds and mists of Fenxiang Peak. Where can I find herbs for him?"

"Oh? Wu Ya?" Gui Jue looked at him with a smile, Rong Xuan was taken aback.

"Guijue, isn't your place too simple?" Rong Xuan couldn't help being laughed at, so he hurriedly got up and walked around aimlessly.

Gui Jue lightly blew out the lamp in his hand and put it aside: "I'm just hiding in this mountain to read medical books and gather some herbs. Do I want to build a golden house?"

"The golden house is used to hide your beauty. Since you are Tibetan medicine, this bamboo house is enough."

When they first met when they were young, the two had a good eye for each other, and they were like brothers from the first day they met (probably like brother and sister to Rong Xuan at the time).We haven't seen each other for a few years, although their looks have changed, the tone of their conversation is still the same as when they were young, teasing and joking without distinguishing between you and me.Rong Xuan and Gui Jue talked so happily about the past few years that they hadn't seen each other that they almost forgot Jing Wuya's existence.Wu Ya stretched out his finger and hooked Gou Rongxuan's ear, Rong Xuan thought it was some bug flying by, stretched out his hand to scratch and continued to laugh and laugh with Guijue.

The two were chatting happily when they suddenly heard someone moaning softly in the inner room.

"Are you awake?" Gui Jue hurriedly stood up, filtered out a bowl of medicine juice from the burning medicine pot, and sent it into the inner room. After a long time, he came out of the inner room with an empty bowl, his face was gone from the bruise when he entered the room just now. happy.

"You actually brought the patient home for treatment?" The Gui clan lived in seclusion for many years. Although they are famous in Lindu, they seldom save lives and treat diseases in this world. Now there is a patient in the inner room, who is slightly ill. It is even rarer to affect ghosts with ups and downs.

"I met him on the mountain a month ago when I was collecting medicine. He was seriously injured and his life was hanging by a thread. I didn't know what to think at the time, so I took out the thousand-year-old ginseng slices from Tianze Mountain and fed them to him to help him hang out." After holding back his energy, he thought that he had already thrown out a piece of wild ginseng, and it would be too wasteful not to revive him, so he simply brought it back to heal his wounds.

"How is that man now?" Rong Xuan asked.

Gui Jue was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Your Highness and the general can follow me to the inner room if you wish." Then he stood up and led the two of them to the inner room.

Rong Xuan and Wu Ya followed Gui Jue into the inner room. The inner room was divided into two pavilions, the inner room and the inner room.When he was about to go around the screen separating the inner and outer cabinets, Gui Jue paused, gave Rong Xuan and Jing Wuya a meaningful look, and then turned sideways to signal them to go in.Rong Xuan was puzzled but didn't ask any further questions, walking towards the person lying on the sickbed.The man was wrapped in gauze, and bruised skin could be seen on the edge of the gauze. His face was pale, and the scars on his face were particularly deep and obvious, and his chapped lips were quietly closed.Even with a sick complexion, one could tell from his facial features that he should have an apricot-like beauty on weekdays.

Wu Ya looked sideways and saw Rong Xuan's face turned pale, staring straight at the sleepy person on the couch, and walked towards the side of the couch with a little unsteady footsteps.Rong Xuan didn't hear it after calling him a few times, it seemed that his whole mind was devoted to the man on the sick bed.He leaned on the side of the couch, gently holding the man's hand exposed outside the quilt and sticking it to his face, tears were already overflowing from his eyes.Rong Xuan tremblingly moved his lips and called out two words:

"Yan Lang."

Wuya's heart sank suddenly.

The person on the couch frowned slightly, and a dry and weak voice came from his throat vaguely: "Rong...Xuan?"

The two looked at the man in unison.Yan Du still didn't wake up, there seemed to be a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, Rong Xuan picked up the cloth beside the couch and wiped it off for him.

"...Xuan'er?"

Bitter, flustered.Wu Ya called softly, Rong Xuan suddenly woke up.Wu Ya mixed with a bit of bitter voice, which was heard in his ears, piercing straight to his already restless heart.Rong Xuan gently put down Yan Du's hand, and walked to his side in a daze.

"I……"

"It's okay." Wu Ya gently hugged Rong Xuan's somewhat thin body, and comforted him softly, "I'll listen to you when you want to talk."

Outside the screen, Gui Jue looked at the three people in the cabinet, lowered his head and sighed softly.

The author has something to say: today there are three chapters in a row><I feel a little excited when I write Yan Du...

☆, old love

Ten years ago, in the palace.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, come back with us."

The imperial garden of Rongwang Palace was in chaos, and the palace people were chasing a child in a red dress and running around the garden.

The child in the arse-colored clothes heard the call and turned his head to laugh.She has a very cute appearance, her apricot-like eyes are bright and clear, and the long corners of her eyes slightly evoked a hint of a red phoenix.Powder Puff's smiling face became even redder after running for a long time.With a twist of his mouth, he smiled at those who were chasing him: "I'll talk about it if you catch me." Then he ran away without a trace.

He dodged into the cave of the rockery, and hearing the anxious calls of the palace people outside the cave, Rong Xuan covered his mouth and smiled happily.The voices of people outside the cave gradually faded away, Rong Xuan cautiously walked out of the cave and looked around, making sure that there was no one in the garden, then patted his sleeves and came out boldly, smiling triumphantly.

He started to run again and again, bypassing the rockery, and what suddenly appeared in front of his eyes was the blooming apricot tree at the corner of the imperial garden.

The apricot blossoms on that tree were in full bloom, flawless and snowy, and the delicate petals flew in the air so beautifully that it was heart-pounding.Rong Xuan stretched out his hand to catch a petal, carefully holding it in his palm, and looked up at the snow-covered tree.If you can climb to that branch, what kind of scenery will you see, and what kind of flowers will you touch?He raised his immature arms and waved them around, but he couldn't even touch the lowest flower branches.Just when he was in a hurry, a pair of big hands hugged him, and the snow-white apricot blossoms were in front of him in an instant.Rong Xuan turned around in surprise, and saw a face that was a little prettier than the first blooming apricot blossoms, looking at him with a smile.

"Is it enough now?" Even the voice was more pleasant than Jinse's.

"Who are you?" Rong Xuan asked with a smile looking at the apricot-like face.

"Xuan'er."

Before the man could answer, King Rong's voice sounded behind the two, and the man immediately put Rong Xuan on the ground and bowed to salute.Rong Xuan smiled and jumped to his father's side.King Rong picked him up, looked at him dressed like a girl and frowned and asked, "Why are you dressed like this again?"

"It's the clothes my mother chose specially for me this morning. Xuan'er likes Qian Se, so my mother sewed this dress for me. Doesn't my father like it?" Rong Xuan asked coquettishly, putting his arms around King Rong's neck.

I heard that Queen Rong sewed it herself, and King Rong couldn't say anything more: "Naturally it looks good. Come, Xuan'er, I have met General Yan."

Rong Xuan looked at the man just now, the man's figure was particularly slender due to his aqua blue shirt.Rong Xuan smiled and said, "So you are a general."

General Yan replied: "Yan Du, I have seen His Royal Highness."

"I'm not a son." Rong Xuan said a little angrily, "They all say that I'm prettier than my sisters, and my sisters are princesses, so naturally I am also a princess."

Yan Du was a little dumbfounded, King Rong waved his hands helplessly when he saw this, and he said along the way: "Yes, princess." When he looked up and saw Rong Xuan's innocent smiling face.

"Xuan'er, Yan Du is the youngest son of Yan Qing, the general who protects the country. He is 13 years old this year. He has passed three tests, and he will be your bodyguard from now on."

Rong Xuan raised his head and looked carefully, then asked with a smile: "Then you will play with me from now on?"

"Hui Gong... Hui princess, yes. Yan Du will always be with the princess in his life."

In the deep winter of the following year, it snowed heavily in the north of Tianze Mountain, and there was indeed no shadow of ice and snow in Rongdi.Eight-year-old Rong Xuan looked at Hongmei in the palace and sighed.On the eve of Xiaonian, someone set off fireworks in the southwest of Rongwang Capital. The fireworks were so high that one could see the dazzling fireworks from the high walls of Rongwang Palace.Rong Xuan has no decent friends in the palace.The two eldest sisters have already married to the state of Wei, and the youngest sister Rong Min prefers to wield knives and guns with the generals, and she is often not seen in the palace.And Rong Xuan himself was too young, and the servants around him were all palace servants who were older than him.Liuqian, the only one who is about the same age as him, has always been so obedient that he dare not go overboard.And Yan is a close bodyguard, so he always dotes on him.

"Yan Du, I want to go out of the palace." Rong Xuanyang said, his tone full of pleading, his eyes were so wronged that he could shed tears when he closed his eyes, "I want to see the royal capital on New Year's Eve, can you take me out?" ?”

After leaving the palace, Rong Xuan's face was full of joy, and Yan Du led him to stroll in the busiest street in the capital, listening to him praise the bustle and joy of the street.Looking at Rong Xuan's smile, Yan Du had already put aside the worry of violating the palace rules, and was secretly surprised. Since when, as long as he saw Rong Xuan's smile, he would not care about it?

"Yan Du, I want that pearl flower." Rong Xuan pulled Yan Du's sleeve and pointed to a hairpin inlaid with gems and corals on the stall.

Seeing the bead flower, Yan Du's expression turned pale.It's not that he doesn't want to give it, he knows that King Rong doesn't like the prince dressed up as a girl, but Queen Rong dotes on Rong Xuan, and King Rong dotes on the queen, so he can't say it.And that bead flower is really too delicate and beautiful.

"Miss... Miss Jun, do you think this hairpin is good?" Yan Du chose another simple silver hairpin, which was bright and shiny. A swallow was carved on the head of the hairpin, which was very vivid.

Rong Xuan looked at it for a long time, then said with a smile: "Since you chose it, it is naturally good."

Yan Du felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

When Yan Du took Rong Xuan out of the palace privately and was discovered, King Rong was furious and ordered to punish him with a stick.Above the main hall, even though Rong Xuan shouted hoarsely, he couldn't persuade his furious father. In the end, he managed to keep the post of Yan Du's personal bodyguard.Yan Du, who had been beaten to the point of passing out, woke up and saw Rong Xuan standing by his bed crying, his beautiful eyes were red and swollen from crying, and hurriedly persuaded: "Rong Xuan? I'm fine, don't cry. Um?"

Rong Xuan, who has been raised like a girl for ten years since his birth, thought that he could like Yan Du.He took Yan Du to the Chun'an Hall, holding the flying swallow hairpin that Yan Du gave him two years ago on New Year's Eve, and naturally asked King Rong to grant him a marriage.He originally thought that with the Yan family's loyalty to Rongguo for generations and his status as General Yan Du, no matter what, he should be right.

King Rong refused to allow it as a matter of course, and was even more furious than when Rong Xuan left the palace privately.Everything after that happened swiftly.Yan Du was stripped of his position as a close bodyguard, and returned to the General's Mansion to reflect behind closed doors.Rong Xuan was also forced to accept the fact that he was originally a boy.

Overnight, not a single piece of pearl flower jewelry for women in the palace disappeared.Knowing that her son liked a man, Queen Rong also promised that King Rong would no longer treat Rong Xuan as a daughter.Rong Xuan clutched the flying swallow hairpin tightly in his palm, and sat motionless in the hall.

Rong Min, who loved this younger brother since childhood, was worried about him, but after seeing Rong Xuan crying out of breath because of a man in Rong Xuan's bedroom, he felt very angry for some reason, and grabbed Rong Xuan to beat him. Let Rong Xuan remember that he is a boy, and a boy will not cry easily.The Feiyan hairpin that Rong Xuan quickly hid under the pillow was also forcibly taken away by Rong Min, leaving Rong Xuan alone in the palace crying heartbreakingly.

After that, Rong Xuan never saw Yan Du in the palace again, but news about Yan Du often came into the palace, and Liu Qian hurriedly told Rong Xuan when he heard the news.

"General Yan returned with his father after a great victory..."

"General Yan used his troops ingeniously to defeat Jing Guo's iron cavalry who invaded Rong and Wei's borders..."

"General Yan fought alone against the enemy's general who was wounded and won the enemy..."

"General Yan, he..."

"General Yan... is coming back soon."

Rong Xuan looked at the room where Yan Du lived in the past, the copper lock on the door couldn't hold Rong Xuan's full of longing.

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☆, Xinghuajue

The Yan family's army returned to the court again, and the king hosted a banquet for the Yan family's army including Yan Du.Halfway through the banquet, Rong Xuan hid on the veranda outside the banquet and secretly searched for Yan Du, but Yan Du happened to leave the banquet, so Rong Xuan looked around several times but failed to find him.Afraid that his father would find out, Rong Xuan looked around unwillingly, then turned around in disappointment and was about to leave, but after walking a few steps, he saw Yan Du who was standing in front of the veranda with a dazed expression on his face. .

I haven't seen her in four years, but just one glance, my chest is already beating wildly, my mouth is open but I can't say a word.

"Rong Xuan."

Just like the gentle tone under the apricot blossom tree that day, the bitterness that had not been seen for two years welled up in my heart, the tip of my nose was sore, but the tears in my eyes could not be stopped.Rong Xuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran, Yan Du put aside the matter of the banquet and hurriedly chased after him.

"Rong Xuan! Don't go." After catching up with Rong Xuan, Yan Du suddenly pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Under the moonlight, it was a coincidence that the two returned to the place where they met for the first time.It was another year of prosperous apricot blossoms. Rong Xuan, who was 14 years old at that time, was no longer dressed like a girl in the past. The son's clothes and upper body naturally had a youthful spirit.Yan Du's brows were sharpened by the battlefield, and when he saw Rong Xuan, the gentleness of three years ago returned to the face that had been frost-shattered for two years.

The person in his arms trembled violently, tears were like broken threads, Yan didn't know how to resolve the feelings he hadn't seen for four years, so he could only hold Rong Xuan inch by inch, the general who bleeds on the battlefield but never shed tears, hot tears from the corners of his eyes .

"You... how are you?" Choked up in sobs, he could only ask fragments of words.Rong Xuan gently circled Yan Du's back, his fingers seemed to melt into his clothes.

"Not good..." Yan Du said with a trembling voice, "Rong Xuan, I miss you so much."

Gently lifted Rong Xuan's more heroic face with two fingers, his own image was imprinted in his lovesick eyes.Yan Du only felt the blood rushing up, he closed Rong Xuan's lips unconsciously, and eagerly penetrated between Rong Xuan's lips and teeth, the lovesickness that had been separated for three autumns gushed out, and his reason disappeared without a trace at the moment of touching .When they came back to their senses, both of them were half undressed, skin to skin and entangled, inseparable.Passionate and out of breath, what the two of them thought in their hearts was to get an inch closer to each other, and another inch closer, their bodies were so hot that they wished they could melt each other.As the heat surged in, Rong Xuan leaned against the apricot tree and arched his back, unable to suppress his voice.Yan Du's slender legs were carefully embraced by Yan Du, and Yan Du's delicate kisses fell on his neck, and his eyes were full of silvery apricot blossoms under the cold night moon.

After the farewell, Yan Du often sneaked into the palace, with a felony on his head, and also wanted to see the person he longed for.In fact, every time they hug each other, they both know that there will be no result for the two of them.Liu Qian persuaded him, Rong Xuan looked at the apricot tree already covered with fallen flowers and said, "I want to see him... just a glance, I just want to see him."

"It's precisely because you are like this, that you should think of a long-term plan." Liuqian said worriedly.

On a full moon night, by the veranda, Rong Xuan nestled peacefully in Yan Du's arms, reaching out to touch the moonlight like washing, Yan Du stretched out his hand to wrap his slender fingers around him, and pulled them to his lips for a soft kiss.

When the two fell in love, Rong Xuan said: "It would be great if I wasn't the son of a country." Yan Du nodded and smiled bitterly.

"Yan Du, if one day the world won't tolerate me, would you take me away?"

"Haijiaotianya, Yandu, life and death go hand in hand, never betray you." The dark eyes engraved an unswerving oath.

After such a secret relationship for nearly half a year, it was finally discovered by King Rong.King Rong came to visit suddenly, and Liu Qian, who was watching the wind at the gate of the palace, could not dissuade them, and the two who were kissing passionately on the veranda were smashed.

"My son... I really like General Yan..." Biting his lip, the words he said hit Yan Du's heart word by word.Yan Du stretched out his hand to protect Rong Xuan's actions, which angered the extremely angry King Rong, raised his hand and dropped his palm, but it was Rong Xuan who hit him.

"Four years! Your father gave you four years, why are you so shameless and ignorant of repentance?"

Rong Xuan covered his face and smiled lightly: "My son has a clear conscience, what's wrong?"

When he was abruptly separated by the guards, Rong Xuan stared into Yan Du's eyes and said softly, "Yan Lang, don't blame me."

Yan Du was sent back to the mansion, and Old General Yan severely scolded him.The horsewhip was whipped on his back, and he forcibly held back not to make a sound.

"Nizi! I think my Yan family has been loyal for generations, and the most contemptuous villain is the most contemptible villain. How did you become such a corrupt family!"

"Father," Yan Du said, with tears in his eyes and his knuckles turning white, "my son only likes Mr. Rong Xuan in his life."

There was a sigh.Old General Yan hated him as a rotten wood, his brothers couldn't understand why he was so stubborn, the whip fell again and again, Mrs. Yan covered her face and wept, the servants were heartbroken, and no one could dissuade him.

It was night, just after Yan Du put out the candle, he heard a very strange knocking sound outside the door. When he opened the door, he saw that it was Liuqian dressed in black.Yan Du hurriedly led him into the room, and said with red and swollen eyes that the young master was punished to kneel for a day, and passed out at the gate of Chun'an Hall. When he was unconscious, he kept calling out the general's name.Yan Du felt a throbbing pain in his heart when he heard it, and he was about to go to Rong Xuan when he took a step, but Liu Qian hurriedly stopped him.

"The incident happened suddenly, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. My son has something to hand over to the general. Please ask the general to open it."

As Liu Qian spoke, he took out a letter from his bosom, and Yan Du hurriedly opened the letter and looked at the contents anxiously.

The content of the letter is very simple, just one word.

"Follow."

"Young master wants Liuqian to tell the general, where is the first time we meet, and where will we go together." After speaking, Liuqian pulled on his mask, opened the door and hurriedly hid in the night.

"Follow."

In his mind was Rong Xuan's eyes full of trust when they parted.

"Yan Lang, don't blame me."

Yan Du kept the letter close to his body, took off the sword that his father gave him when he led the army for the first time, and stepped out of Yan's mansion softly.

Rong Xuan guarded the north gate of Rong Palace alone, the guards at the north gate were bribed by Liu Qian, and they retired early today.Just separated by a wall, you can see that the branches of the tall apricot tree bear some slightly green fruits.

My heart was beating, thinking of the first time I met under the apricot blossom tree six years ago, that person was dressed in water blue clothes, had an apricot blossom-like face, and the voice he read was somehow more beautiful than Jinse.He gave him his whole heart, he believed in him, believed that he would definitely come, believed that he would definitely take him away.Followed by the end of the world, unswerving until death, that's what he said.He has always been a man of his word, he likes him so much, how can he be willing to let him down?

At Haishi, Zishi, Choushi, Yinshi, Rong Xuan's legs were numb, and he almost fell asleep by the wall. He braced himself and waited moment by moment, finally hoping that a familiar figure would appear outside the north gate.She couldn't help but ran out of the north gate of the palace, and threw herself into the man's arms, warm as him, where could there be a more secure place than this?

"I knew you would come, I knew you would come."

Yan didn't speak.

"Yan Du, where are we going?"

Yan Du gently hugged him, and pressed his cold lips on his forehead.

"...I'm sorry." Full of guilt, but it was cold and piercing to the ear, which woke up Rong Xuan who was in a frenzy.

"Chen, Yan Du. I respectfully invite Your Highness to return to the palace."

Yan Du raised his sword and saluted, there was a lot of voices in the north gate, many guards came out holding torches, and found the north palace gate which was originally invisible to the naked eye.

"...What did you say?" Rong Xuan asked him as his body stiffened, his heart sank, and the smile on his lips also became stiff.

Yan Du looked at Rong Xuan, his expression changed.

"The final general invites His Royal Highness to return to the palace."

"you……"

"Xuan'er!" King Rong's voice sounded from behind.

Rong Xuan stared at Yan Du, but Yan Du kept his eyes down and didn't look at him.He suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan Du's collar, eyes full of fear.

"Yan Du, take me away, you can take the head of an enemy general from among thousands of armies, and mere guards must be no problem, please, take me away!"

Yan Du, who was violently shaken by Rong Xuan, swallowed slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "The last general...Your Highness, please return to the palace."

With his arms hanging down, Rong Xuan turned around and glanced at his father, and when he turned around again, he saw Yan Du hastily hidden his eyes.

"Hahahahaha!" With eyes still fixed on Yan Du, Rong Xuan laughed miserably.

"This is what you owe me." Rong Xuan said softly, Yan Du pursed his lips and remained silent, "Yan Du, this is what you owe me!!!" The voice suddenly rang When he got up, the hostility in his eyes was full, and then became empty again in an instant.

Rong Xuan turned around with a chuckle, and staggered towards the palace.King Rong stretched out his hand to stop him, but Rong Xuan knocked his father away as if he didn't see anything and continued walking until he was blocked by the wall of the imperial garden before Rong Xuan raised his out-of-focus eyes to look.On the wall, the fresh and round bitter apricot fruit dangles pleasantly.Rong Xuan smiled slightly, looking at the fruit with fascination.

The son is not sad, not at all.He just broke the lock of the house where General Yan used to live, destroyed all the things inside by himself, and gave all the furnishings to the servants.He just made good friends with many princes of the royal palace and nobles, and often stayed in bed with them for night chats.He just put the flying swallow silver hairpin back when Princess Min returned it, and didn't care.He just said with a smile when King Rong felt that he was wrong. In the past, his ministers were ignorant.

Old General Yan pleaded guilty, there was a lot of discussion in the court, Rong Xuan just smiled.

One day, Rong Xuan was practicing calligraphy, and he was hesitating to speak when he came over with some tea.

"What's the matter, so hesitant, is my handwriting ugly?" Rong Xuan smiled, and his subordinates were fluent.

"General Yan...was sent by King Rong to Jingguo...he said...he said he wanted to see the young master."

The stroke stopped, and the ink blots scattered like flower clusters.Rong Xuan came back to his senses, smiled and rubbed the paper: "It's broken again."

"General Yan said... Where did you meet for the first time, the old friend is waiting for you."

Rong Xuan was quietly left alone in the study, so quiet that he could hear his breathing mixed with chaos.After months of indulgence, she still couldn't fool herself, the silver hairpin in her arms was wiped bright.I was obsessed with a copy and sent all the silver hairpins. Now, I should return all of them to you, Yan Du.

It's another year of flowers blooming like brocade, still wearing the blue shirt, but I know in my heart that everything has long been changed.

"Rong Xuan."

"General Yan."

Yan Du was taken aback for a moment, with a wry smile on his face, and withdrew his outstretched hand embarrassingly.Rong Xuan handed the Feiyan silver hairpin to him, and Yan Du looked at the cold hairpin, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart.

"It's going to be difficult and dangerous, and I hope General Yan will take care of himself." In order to pay off, King Rong asked Yan Du to do two things, one is to bring Rong Xuan back, and the other is to sneak into Jingguo and be the eyes and ears of Rongguo.

"Rong Xuan!" Yan Du stopped him, "You hate me?"

"Why do you hate it?" Rong Xuan chuckled, now he can already touch the blooming apricot blossoms on the branches by himself.

"The apricot blossoms are extremely beautiful, but the result is also bitter." Rong Xuan read softly, "Why didn't I remember?"

Yan Du looked at the Qian Hong figure, clenched his hands tighter and tighter, unable to utter a word.

"Yan Du, you betrayed me that day. I don't hate you, but you should also know that there is no possibility between you and me."

You gave me three flowering seasons, acquaintance, mutual promise, and separation.

Waiting for the return date, or, we will never see each other again in this life.

The author has something to say: don't ask me why Rong Xuan didn't follow Wuya for the first time...

☆, rival

There was a dead silence in Ghost Jue's bamboo house.

Rong Xuan never thought that one day he would go back to that part of the past.That day at the north gate of Rong Palace, all the guards involved in Rong Xuan's incident were all silenced, but the matter of Rong Xuan and Yan Du was still spread.People's words are terrible, so naturally there will be no Yandu left in the palace.

The fact that Yan Du left Rongguo to go to Jingguo has never been disclosed to the public, and careful work is something that cannot be seen, let alone a dignified general, Qu Cai, who did such a thing.Except for King Rong, Rong Xuan and Old General Yan, everyone in Rongguo thought that Yan Du had gone to recuperate due to illness.The North Gate incident was completely obliterated, and with Rong Xuan's indulgent behavior afterwards, those who knew a little about the entanglement between the two thought that Rong Xuan was young and playful, and he played with General Yan's sincerity and then abandoned it, which harmed Yan. The general was seriously ill and went out to recuperate, and he has been gone for three years without hearing from him.

Gui Jue was still checking on Yan Du's condition, only Rong Xuan and Wu Ya were left in the outer room.

Rong Xuan's back was facing Wu Ya, and his purple gauze looked so fragile that it would shatter to the ground if touched.He knew that Wu Ya could more or less guess what kind of relationship he had with Yan Du in the past, but he still didn't dare to look back and look into Wu Ya's eyes.

"... If you feel angry, I don't blame you... After all, I lied to you..." Rong Xuan also spoke intermittently.

What was quietly pasted on the back was a piece of warmth and stability.That person's unique faint fragrance silently enveloped his whole body.Throat hurts, and no other words can come out of the mouth.

"I don't blame you, how can I be willing." Wu Ya said quietly, "It's just that I suddenly know so much, if I don't mind at all, I can't do it."

"I know." Rong Xuan turned around and looked at the door of the inner room, "Wu Ya, now that Gui Jue has been found, I..."

Wu Ya looked at him, his dark eyes were deep and bottomless.

"Yan Du...he..." Hearing Yan Du's name, Wu Ya unconsciously straightened his body, Rong Xuan lowered his eyes, "No matter why Yan Du is seriously injured and unconscious now, it's just...he is our Rongguo after all. He was wounded for Rongguo, I can't abandon him. He...I liked him, I'm afraid I like him as much as you...just...but I understand that it's all in the past, it's already in the past, so I... "

"What do you want to say." Wu Ya stretched out his hand and rubbed Rong Xuan's brow that was frowning because of confusion.

"I want to stay here temporarily until my face gets better." The last sentence was said in a soft voice.

"...Okay, I'll accompany you."

"you……"

Wu Ya lightly lifted Rong Xuan's jaw, and slowly leaned over, kissing Rong Xuan's somewhat pale lips, gentle and quiet.

"Knowing that you are my boundless person is enough."

"From the first time I saw you on Tianze Mountain, I belonged to you." Rong Xuan smiled slightly.

Just as he was talking, he heard the ghost in the inner room screaming.

"General Yan? General Yan?!"

Rong Xuan and Wu Ya looked at each other, and hurried into the inner room, Wu Ya followed closely behind.On the sick bed, the pale Yan Du slightly opened his eyes.Seeing the anxious Rong Xuan with his unfocused eyes, he suddenly became a little brighter, and the corner of his mouth smiled lightly.

"Rong Xuan?" An apricot-like smile bloomed quietly on Yan Du's face, "I heard you calling me."

A hoarse voice came out with difficulty from his throat.For some reason, Rong Xuan felt that he saw a tree of apricot blossoms in front of his eyes. After waking up, he hurriedly took his hand that he tried to lift up, and asked softly: "You are injured, how do you feel now?"

"I feel so tired, I feel like I had a long, long dream. I dreamed of your decisive decision when you returned the Feiyan hairpin to me, dreamed of everything I experienced in Jingguo, and dreamed of me trekking across mountains and rivers alone to return To Rongguo...I want to see you...Rong Xuan, I miss you so much..."

"Stop talking." Rong Xuan leaned over the side of the couch, Yan Du turned his face to the side just enough to see Rong Xuan's soft black hair.

"I didn't expect that you would cry for me."

Rong Xuan was taken aback, and hurriedly got up to wipe off the warmth on his face, and when he looked up, he saw a reassuring smile on Yan Du's face.With a movement in my heart, the cold words I just wanted to say melted my heart and lungs.

"Yan Du, get well sooner, let's go back to Rongguo, okay?"

"……it is good."

After waking up, Yan Du recovered very quickly, seeing Rong Xuan busy in front of his eyes every day, Yan Du had a gentle smile on his face, making people think that he was a battle-tested general who had been hiding in King Jing's Palace for three years.Three days later, Yan Du, who had been bedridden for more than half a month, was able to walk on the ground with Rong Xuan's support.The original blue shirt had been torn into pieces, so the ghost asked him to change into clean clothes.The loose white clothes made the apricot blossom-like face look aloof and desolate, and it was somewhat similar to Wu Ya.It's just that Yan Du's brows are more gentle.

Linshui curved bridge, surrounded by clouds and mist, the sunlight on the mountain just happens to shine on this water pool.Yan Du, who had been bedridden for a long time, was facing the sun with her face up, her face was quiet and delicate, and her long hair was tied neatly with a light flying swallow hairpin.With a chuckle, Rong Xuan seemed to see the 13-year-old boy under the apricot tree, his heart moved, he hurriedly turned his head away, and looked at Wu Ya who was facing him.Yan Du turned his head to look at him, and said softly, "Rong Xuan, how have you been these three years?"

"It's calm."

Yan Du looked at the lake: "On the way back, I kept thinking about what will happen when I see you. I'm afraid that you hate me, and I'm even more afraid that you don't hate me."

"I said long ago that I don't hate you." Even now, she still couldn't help biting her lips.

"That day Liuqian came to look for me, and you said you wanted me to take you away."

"Yes." Rong Xuan suppressed the trembling in his voice, "I thought you would take me away, but you went into the palace and told my father, and even brought troops to the north gate to stop me."

"No." Yan Du hastily stopped Rong Xuan from continuing, "It's not like this."

Yan Du took off the hairpin, unscrewed Feiyan from the hairpin, and took out a rolled tissue paper from it to Rong Xuan.

"Follow."

In the dark place of the atrium, which string is silently plucked.

Rong Xuan carefully rolled up the tissue paper and stuffed it back into the hairpin: "Yan Du, it's all over."

The loneliness was evident on his face, but Rong Xuan didn't see it.A trace of pain was hidden in her eyes, even if she didn't want her face to notice it.

"I've never seen you wearing purple before." Yan Du said.

"Wu Ya asked me to change it... Qian Hong is too flamboyant, this place is outside the palace after all."

Hearing Rong Xuan talking about Wu Ya, Yan Du suddenly thought of the man in frost who had been following them since just now.Feeling something vaguely in his heart, still smiling, he turned to Wu Ya and bowed his hands.

"My country is Yandu, dare to ask..."

"Jingdu, Jing Wuya." Wuya didn't reply politely, and answered Yan Du's words, but didn't look at Yan Du, showing hostility.

Yan Du heard the sound, raised his head and stared at Wu Ya carefully, his eyes suddenly became frosty, and then said: "Your Majesty and Mr. Jing...have you met before?"

"Wu Ya is from Jingguo, you may have met once." Seeing that the hostility between the two became more and more obvious, Rong Xuan quickly interrupted their conversation, "He is now... my personal bodyguard, also me……"

Yan Du grabbed Rong Xuan's sleeve, pressed down what Rong Xuan was hesitating to say, his face froze, he looked down at Rong Xuan with downcast eyes, and his tone eased: "I thought about it."

The atmosphere became so cold.

"Three, let's go into the room and talk. General Yan has not recovered from his injury, it's better to rest more." Gui Jue came out of the bamboo house and beckoned the three of them to go in.

"Rong Xuan." Yan Du glanced at Rong Xuan and called softly,