Yuezhaoyingan

At dawn in the early morning, Xiang Bing arranged for his servants to set up carriages and load luggage at the door, and Zhao An stood by the side, still sick, but he had recovered from his cold face and disgusting appearance when he saw everyone .

Earlier when Xiang Binglai invited his highness, seeing Zhao'an putting on clothes in Ling Yu's bedroom, he was so shocked that the washbasin in his hand fell to the ground, Zhao'an was calm and knew to pick it up for him. He also made a grimace along the way.Zhao An had a good-looking life, but Xiang Bing was blinded by him in an instant. He lamented in his heart that this autistic child had been in trouble for so long, and finally became normal. At the same time, he was full of admiration for Ling Yu. From Qu He to Zhao An, His Royal Highness simply ruled over troubled teenagers.

Zhao An didn't have as many inner dramas as he did, but he just glanced at Ling Yan who was standing not far from the door.Maybe because she knew that Zhao'an was going to leave today, Ling Yan also got up very early and stood by the side, afraid that Zhao'an would get angry, so she didn't dare to get too close, with silver-white clothes and a serious face, she would sneak up on her from time to time. After taking a few glances at Zhao An, his heart seemed to be full of apprehension.

Seeing him like this, Zhao An just felt that Ling Yan might be reluctant to part with him, but he was not moved.In the later days of getting along, Zhao'an always felt that he was at a loss, and that His Highness was trying to help Ling Yan correct his character.Obviously he is not a few years older, but he laughs at himself in his heart: This is fine, and I don't have to help them take care of their children anymore.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that whether he resisted Ling Yan or chose to accept Ling Yan, fundamentally speaking, the blood bond between Ling Yan and Ling Yu was something he would never be able to fight against.I can only make myself a useful person around His Highness and know more about Ling Yu to ease my uneasiness, but now this matter can't be realized.

It was hard to calmly accept the fact that he was going to leave Beijing today, but seeing that the sun was already in his early days, Xiang Bing was putting boxes on the car endlessly, and he was a little bored waiting for him, so he finally couldn't help asking : "Do you want to bring so many things?" Is this going to exile him for many years?

Xiang Bing checked the marks on the box, counted from left to right, and then from right to left, and then said with a smile: "Your ones are fine, but Ling Yan is not a little smaller. Your Highness told me that I am afraid that you two will grow taller." Hurry up, it's cold in the mountains in winter, so prepare more clothes."

"What do you mean?" Zhao'an frowned, "What's the matter with Guan Lingyan?" His voice was not loud, and it even sounded like he was gnashing his teeth.

Xiang Bing scratched his head, and asked tentatively: "Uh...Didn't I tell you that His Highness asked you to go to Cenqi Mountain with Ling Yan to receive education?"

The atmosphere suddenly felt strangely quiet.

After briefly thinking about it, Xiang Binggan smiled and said, "Haha, it seems that there is no such thing, but it's good to have more than one person as company."

After listening, Zhao'an's face turned dark again.

Xiang Bing couldn't stop laughing, the car has been set up, and the things are ready, this little ancestor should not lose his temper now, his eyes turned left and right, and at an angle that Zhao'an couldn't see, he winked at the housekeeper , raised his hand slightly—you said how about I just knock Zhao'an out with a knife in one hand, and just pack it up and send it away?

The butler rolled his eyes and pretended to wipe his neck inadvertently—what kind of dog's memory, are you in a hurry to find death?

Xiang Bingyan, yes, the previous lesson taught him to offend anyone, and don't offend the rebellious teenagers.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little tragic...

Hearing his words, Ling Yan stiffened, and the original apprehension and fluke turned into numbness. He thought... Zhaoan knew that he was going to be with him, and he was no longer as indifferent as before because he accepted it. Myself, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Zhao'an looked at Bing Rulin's formidable enemy, turned his head and saw Ling Yan suddenly lost his mind, his agitation gradually rose, but Ling Yu's gentle face emerged in his mind, and finally he tightened his face and sat silently. In the carriage.

The crisis was resolved, and the housekeeper hurriedly pushed Xiang Bing, who was dull, and said, "Hurry up and wait until it gets dark?"

Although Cen Qishan is located in the deep mountains, because of Master Ye, he also built a lot of courtyards in the deep mountains. The sizes are scattered among the forests, and it suddenly looks like a fairyland.Once Zhao'an and the others entered Cenqi Mountain, Xiang Bing was not allowed to enter, and Xiao Tong led them to the main courtyard to meet Master Ye.Ye’s beards and hair are all white, but their faces are as vivid as forty people. At that time, they were gently pruning the bonsai pine. When they saw the arrogant Zhao’an and the cold Ling Yan, they didn’t say anything, just smiled. After instructing the little boy to let Huang Qi pick them up, he turned back to focus on the plants under him.

Huang Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the two and a half boys in front of him.Zhao'an was a little tired, coupled with a bit of reluctance to begin with, holding on to a trace of arrogance, it seemed that he was particularly difficult to get close to.

Not to mention Ling Yu, he is colder than Zhao'an, and his body is thinner, but he has not traveled far, he is exhausted, and he is shrouded in the shadow of Zhao'an's uneasy complexion all the way. At this moment, like a wilted cabbage, she follows Zhao'an step by step, for fear of being left in this strange place just like that.

Zhao'an also dislikes the tall man in front of him who looks squinting, and is as thin as a bamboo pole in a green cloth gown. The main thing is his eyes. The swaying look reminds him of the old man who was tricked by Qu He in the past. The appearance made him very uncomfortable.

Huang Qi felt this kind of defense, squinted his eyes and smiled, raised his hand, and said indifferently: "Come with me."

In Cenqi Mountain, they have an independent small yard. The daily meals are delivered by people, and hot water, cleaning, laundry, etc. need to be taken care of by themselves, and the luggage has already been delivered to the yard by others.But seeing that the two of them had to live in the same room, Ling Yan glanced nervously at Zhao'an, he had never slept in the same room with Zhao'an.

Sure enough, before Huang Qi could finish speaking to them, Zhao An's expression darkened, and he refused, "No, I'm not used to sleeping in the same room with others."

Although Ling Yan always felt that there was something wrong with this reason, he concealed his disappointment and did not refute it.However, Huang Qi glanced at Zhao'an strangely, probably thinking that the little one didn't speak, why he was so particular about it: "OK, OK, there is only one room on the left and right, why don't you sleep outside, the outside is spacious, the sky Wouldn't it be comfortable to use the ground as a bed?"

Hearing that he was mocking himself, Zhao'an felt offended and wanted to raise his sword, but Ling Yan immediately smoothed things over when he saw it: "Thank you sir, let us clean up by ourselves, so we won't bother you."

Huang Qi responded with a half-smile, and when he turned to leave, he walked and said, "The older ones are still sensible, it's been a long time." Zhao'an was so angry that he turned and went into the house, banging the door Turn it off with a sound.

Ling Yan was left standing outside the door alone, stretching out and retracting the hand that pushed the door, afraid of making Zhao'an angry, he still stood outside the door without moving.

It was getting late, and the wind started to blow outside the house. Ling Yan couldn't bear it and sneezed, and hugged her arms to warm her body, but she still didn't know what to do.

Before he could figure out how to speak, the door opened, and Zhao'an pulled him into the room, and said with a worried face: "You have to trouble me if you are sick with cold." After speaking, he lay on his bed again, with his back Facing Ling Yan, he quickly took the quilt and wrapped it tightly.

"Oh." Ling Yan's eyes were bent, but he knew it was right not to say much at the moment.

Some hot water had already been placed in the small basin in the room, and Ling Yan was lying on another bed after washing herself.

Ling Yan was not used to being in this strange environment, so the quilt covered most of her face, revealing two round eyes, staring nervously at the bed curtain above, not daring to feel tired.

Zhao'an listened to the sound of going to bed rustling behind him, and also looked at the light and shadow reflected by the dancing candlelight. After the commotion subsided for a long time, he was silent for a while, then got up resignedly and blew out the candle—— Don't know how to blow the lamp before going to bed?

This blow made Ling Yan even more afraid to move.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Yan's round eyes were still wide open, he didn't even turn over, he couldn't relax, he couldn't even remember whether Zhao'an had returned to his bed, at this moment a familiar voice came from the darkness: "You like to sleep with your eyes open so much?"

Ling Yan was both surprised and delighted: "You haven't slept yet?" Only then did her eyes feel extremely sore, which stimulated some tears to flow out.

Then a figure leaned against his bedside, Zhaoan stood by his bedside, and said helplessly, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

With someone by his side, the familiar feeling made Ling Yan feel at ease gradually. The bumps and fatigue all the way came to him, and his mind gradually became unclear. When he was about to fall asleep, he murmured: "Zhao'an, you are so kind."

"Don't think too much, I'm afraid that if you don't rest well today, you will be punished if you get involved with me tomorrow." Zhao'an replied angrily.

Ling Yan no longer knew what he was talking about, and after a while, her breathing became steady and soft. She was already exhausted from the exhaustion of the past few days, and as soon as she relaxed her heart, her breathing gradually became steady, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Only then did Zhao'an stretch his body, and went back to his bed lightly. He was also extremely tired, but he couldn't fall asleep instead. He was thinking about what his Highness would be doing now?Are you reading or writing?It was late at night, and he must have fallen asleep.He touched a wooden box next to the pillow, which was just found in the luggage, a box full of jelly beans.He is sometimes greedy, and he would not be allowed to keep so many jelly beans by his side when he was at the mansion. This also made him truly realize that he would not be able to return to the mansion and see His Highness again in three or five days.

In the many years since he came to the Prince's Mansion, Zhao An has never left for a night, but now he has to study here for several years.The night wind blows through the woods beside the courtyard, rustling, completely different from the bustling city of Xingnai, the night is so quiet that even the sound of the wind can be heard clearly, but Zhaoan's unhappy mood gradually calms down, he has to learn his skills well, and then go back to Stand upright beside His Highness in the Prince's Mansion, and do your best to protect His Highness, always, and never let him get hurt or cry again.