[Langya Bang] Qi Ye Zhenzhen

Mei Changsu's illness came suddenly, but he just avoided Xiao Jingyan's inquiry about Nie Feng, but an almost absurd idea came to his mind, like a seed that took root in fertile soil, and finally twisted and twisted. Festival.

How could Yan Zhen, who was the bedside person, not know Xiao Jingyan's emotions, but this time, she didn't want to deceive him anymore.

Yan Zhen was absent-minded in the room that day, and took out the jade bottle of rainy weather carved by Master Huo from the interlayer of the medicine box, and played with it in his hand.

In a moment, the tortoiseshell arrived.

"How is Mr. Su?"

The tortoise was silent for a moment, and shook his head in embarrassment: "The disease of fire and cold is beyond my ability. The tortoise is ashamed of the old man's teaching."

When Yan Zhen heard this, she was silent for a moment, holding the jade bottle in her hand, her eyes were complicated for a moment, but she made a decision in a moment.

Tortoiseshell saw the jade bottle in Yan Zhen's hand, and looked surprised: "This is the life-saving medicine that the old man gave the master, what are you going to do?"

"The catastrophe was over when I was 22 years old. I don't need this medicine anymore." Yan Zhen got up and straightened her clothes. She looked at the tortoise shell indifferently, "As you said, When his fire-cold poison relapsed, all the medicines he took had already been given to brother Nie Feng, and the doctor he usually used was not around, and you are not good at fire-cold poison, so what can you do? Besides, whether to use this medicine or not is up to me. To decide, you have to ask Nihuang... and Jingyan."

Yan Zhen looked at the jade bottle: "The medicine inside has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. But this is also a medicine for tigers and wolves, and it can also kill people. It depends on him whether he can survive it. Go, you first calm down. Regarding his illness, I will let my mother talk to Jingyan later.”

"Yes."

Yan Zhen set off to look for Concubine Jing, but it happened that Emperor Liang was away and she was free.

"Ah Zhen is here." After experiencing the changes in Jiu'an Mountain, Concubine Jing was still as calm as before, she smiled and waved, but Yan Zhen could read sadness between her brows.

"Mother, how are you? In a few days, when Jinling is settled, we can go back." Yan Zhen walked over to hold her arm, and Concubine Jing patted her hand.

"Is the injury better? Jingyan has been busy these days, so he doesn't know how to take care of you." Concubine Jing looked at her thin face and complained about her son.

"He has big ambitions, but I'm just a little hurt." Yan Zhen pursed her lips, and she looked into Concubine Jing's flat eyes, "Mother, I have one thing to ask about Mr. Su."

Concubine Jing paused, looked up at Yan Zhen, and said after a while, "You know everything?"

"Yes. Mother, now he is seriously ill due to the poison of fire and cold. I have something to ask my mother to decide." Yan Zhen took out the medicine given to her by the old man Tianji, "Mom must have heard of the Bipolar Pill, right?"

"Biji Pill?" Concubine Jing is so immersed in medical skills that she doesn't know about Biji Pill. A life-saving medicine that can revive the dead. But the bipolar pill is also the most complicated deadly poison in the world. Ah Zhen, what are you going to do?"

"Save him." Yan Zhen replied concisely.

Concubine Jing was silent for a while, she looked up at the sky of Mount Jiu'an, and asked gently: "Then, what do you want me to do?"

"With the Bipolar Pill, he only has half the chance of surviving. Although it is impossible to return to the past, he will have no problem with his recuperation. But, as my mother said, the two Extreme Pill is also the most overbearing poison in the world. Whether he uses it or not is up to me."

"You want to tell Jingyan his identity?" Concubine Jing is such an intelligent person, she immediately understood what Yan Zhen meant, and she frowned, "You know what he means. He doesn't want Jingyan Yan knows."

"In this situation, is he still left to be willful? Can he abandon all those who care about him in order to reverse the case? Jingyan is a child of his mother, and his temper is known to his mother." Yan Zhen said but It hit Concubine Jing's weakness.

Jingyan is her only flesh and blood, she knows his temper, so how could she not love him.

Concubine Jing thought for a while, took the jade bottle in Yan Zhen's hand, and said softly: "I understand, I will do this."

Yan Zhen came back from Concubine Jing, met King Ning on the way, she retreated half a step and saluted: "Brother Huang."

Although King Ning felt resentment towards Queen Yan because of Concubine Hui, he didn't dislike Yan Zhen who grew up with him.

"Did my brother and sister just pay their respects to the imperial concubine? I'm going to pay my respects too."

"Then I won't disturb Brother Huang." Yan Zhen smiled and was about to leave when King Ning stopped her and said in a low voice.

"Many years ago, I thank my brother and sister for donating medicine. I, Xiao Jingting, have remembered this kindness. If there is a chance in the future, I will thank you again."

Yan Zhen didn't expect that King Ning would talk about what happened so long ago, she pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "They are all close relatives of the same family, and this matter is because our Yan family is sorry for the emperor's brother."

King Ning also expected her to be like this, and expressed his position lightly: "The queen is the queen, and I can clearly distinguish this point. Anyway, since this is the case, there is something that you are interested in."

Yan Zhen stood aside with her hands down and listened attentively.

"Both my sixth brother and I have expressed our support for Jingyan's superiority to the royal father. What's more," King Ning smiled self-deprecatingly, "in the eyes of the royal father, my sixth brother and I are not in the scope of consideration. Now Jing Xuan is relegated. Leaving Jinling, the fifth child is about to be demolished. I think Jingyan will be canonized as the crown prince soon."

Yan Zhen remained as calm as ever: "Thunder, rain and dew are the emperor's favor."

King Ning was taken aback when he heard the words. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile: "Who says it's not. Don't bother my younger siblings. Let's leave."

Yan Zhen watched King Ning's limping figure, and sighed in his heart, among the emperor's sons, Xiao Jingting is a rare and exquisite person.

Just a pity.

Yan Zhen went back to the room and called Lang Gan over.

"How is Tao Yao's business going? Those medicines have been delivered today."

"The master ordered it to be a life-saving medicine, and we dare not delay for a moment." Langgan said respectfully.

Yan Zhen was silent for a while, then remembered something, and said: "Don't call me master from now on, call me madam instead."

"Yes, my lord...madam." Although Langgan didn't know the reason, he did as he did, "Madam, do you want to give these medicines to the tortoise shell?"

"Yeah. Give it to her directly, and say that Tao Yao asked you to donate it to Mei Changsu. Remember that this place is no different than Prince Jing's Mansion. Xia Jiang has already escaped from the dungeon, and maybe there are his people here too." Yan Zhen said a while ago When I received the news that Xia Jiang had escaped, I couldn't help sneering in my heart.

Anyway, sooner or later, the Hua family will be cleaned up, so let him linger on for a few days.

The grasshopper after autumn depends on how long he can jump.

"Ma'am, the young marshal is facing a life-and-death crisis...I..." Langgan was originally the youngest centurion in the Chibane Camp, and his friendship with Lin Shu in the past was even more opportunistic, and he felt uneasy for a while.

"You go. He is your young commander, as it should be." Yan Zhen nodded calmly, but Lang Gan looked at her hesitantly.

"Aren't Madam going to see the Young Marshal?"

Yan Zhen was stunned for a moment when she heard this, she shook her head: "I won't go, someone is doomed to suffer physically and mentally today, and there must be a sober person to comfort him. I'm going, I'm afraid I can't restrain my emotions. I won't go . I'm here waiting and I'm sure he'll come through."

Because he is Lin Shu, the brightest boy in Jinling City.

That day, Yan Zhen waited until Zishi, when Xiao Jingyan came back.

Seeing his pale face, Yan Zhen knew that Mei Changsu should have passed this test, and she was relieved, and she will handle the rest.

Yan Zhen used one hand to help Xiao Jingyan, who was in a daze, untie his coat, and take off his sweat-drenched coat, she heard him say.

"He's Xiaoshu. Ah Zhen, Mei Changsu is Xiaoshu." Xiao Jingyan had a miserable smile on his face, "I always thought I was crazy. Who is Lin Shu? Lin Shu is the one who is arrogant and aggressive. , the close friend who never bows his head to admit defeat is the silver-robed long spear whizzing back and forth. The little fire man who never knows what the cold winter and snow mean is the one who jumps for joy and anger like a tiger, and never hides any emotion in his heart Marshal Chi Yan... But who is Mei Changsu? He lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly. His voice was so light that no one could see through his thoughts; His face is always pale as paper. There is no trace of freshness, and his fingers are always as cold as ice. It seems to carry the coolness of hell. He is like the ashes left after a raging fire has been extinguished, although It will remind people of the flame that once existed, but it no longer has the scorching heat and dancing gesture of the flame."

Having said that, Xiao Jingyan found that he couldn't imagine the process of this change at all. When he thought about it, it was a pain that was deeper and darker than the starless and moonless night.

He found that he was really stupid. When Nihuang treated him differently, he had no doubts; when Meng Zhi came to ask for books, he never had any associations in this regard; , he is just different; even when his mother saw Mei Changsu's gaffe, he...

"Nihuang, Meng Zhi, Wei Zheng, mother, they all don't know. Ah Zhen, I'm the only one who doesn't know." Xiao Jingyan said at the end, all the years of perseverance and forbearance were in the mental battle just now, It has completely collapsed, his atrium has collapsed, and in the end he couldn't cry.

"Jingyan." Yan Zhen hugged him in his arms and whispered softly, "His expectations of you are different from others. Do you understand?"

How could Xiao Jingyan not understand, it was because he understood that he was so sad.

"Mother said that I asked you to get that medicine. Do you know?" Xiao Jingyan looked at his wife who was softening in the candlelight, saw her nodding, and asked, "He has survived, will he be like this in the future? Will he be all right?" ?”

"Good? What is good?" Facing Xiao Jingyan's Xiyi, Yan Zhen pursed her lips, "For him, living is the most important thing."

extra love

The news of Yun Ke's death spread throughout the capital the next day.

On the night of Yun Ke's death, Lin Xie went over the wall and went to the Yan Mansion. He had never done such a sneaky thing since he became weak.

Now for the sake of his brother, despite being ridiculed by his wife, he still did it.

"General Lin, you are here." Uncle Fu of the Yan Mansion was no stranger to this, and he took Lin Xie all the way to the study to meet Yan Que.

When Lin Xie saw Yan Que for the first time, he thought his eyes were blurred. Is this decadent and messy man really a national soldier who retreated from the enemy alone?

"Ah Que, how are you... how are you?" Lin Xie had prepared words of comfort, but seeing such words, he couldn't say anything.

"I...I'm afraid it won't get better." Yan Que thumped his chest indifferently, and said in a panic, "It's better to die than to live like this."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Xie originally wanted to comfort him, but he didn't expect to hear such words, and his eyebrows stood upright, "Ah Zhen is young, and Yujin is still in his infancy. How can you be a father?" Say something like that."

"A Xie, you don't know, I'm really discouraged. Such a court situation," Yan Que sneered, and finally did not say such a monarch, "I didn't understand until A Ke died, what is the meaning of such a world?" Well. Ake, Ake, she, she..."

Thinking of the reason for Yun Ke's death, Yan Que couldn't bear the sadness in his heart anymore.

This talented man, a young national scholar, and a man who was enshrined as a marquis before he turned [-], was already weeping uncontrollably.

He really wanted to say that A Ke's death was not worth it, but he didn't dare to offend her.

Lin Xie thought of Yun Ke, who was as bright as the morning sun, a child who was flamboyant and happy when he was young, but now he was cold to the young woman lying on the coffin, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Ake, if she was alive, she wouldn't want to see you like this. She wishes you well."

"I also promised her that when she recovered from her illness, I also promised A Ke that I would take her out for a spring outing." Yan Que closed his eyes, "I didn't have time to tell her what I said to you a few days ago. She just This way."

He hadn't had time to tell her that although Concubine Chen said her true love in the past, as long as she was well, he would let her go.He just wanted to spend the rest of his life with her, whether it was to respect each other as a guest, to treat her like a sister, or to be in love with her.

The only thing he never thought of was such a boundless ending between life and death.

He also never told her that when she married him in the past, there was no conflict in his heart, nor was he at peace, but there was a trace of expectation and guilt for her in his heart.

If she is the wife to spend the rest of his life with, he is also willing to accept it.

When he lifted the red hijab, he stared at her face, and he only wanted to live with her well in his heart.

At that time, he did not expect the situation like today.

"Brother Lin, I want to keep my filial piety for A Ke for one year, and then fulfill my promise to take her to the places she wanted to go but never went before." Yan Que thought that he owed her a lot, and he was very concerned about the promise he had made during his lifetime. I really don't want to disobey, "Father is old, Zhen'er is sensible but still young. Please Brother Lin help take care of my two children."

"You and I are young and friendly, please say something so unreasonable. Don't worry."

Lin Xie drank a few cups with Yan Que before heading back home.

Only Yan Que rubbed the white jade wine glass, facing the cold moon in the cold night, murmured: "Wait for me, A Ke. Don't go too fast, I won't be able to catch up with you."