Yuezhaoyingan

It was late at night, and Ling Yan still hadn't waited for Zhao'an to come back. It was impossible to send Ji Qing off for such a long time. He must have gone to the back mountain later. Thinking of this, he finally couldn't sit still and walked to the back mountain hut.

Huang Qi yawned and opened the door, looked at Ling Yan who was standing anxiously at the door, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, why are you so anxious, you are such a big person, and things are not finished, so naturally you have to do things."

None of Cen Qishan's gentlemen would call him His Highness, no matter who they are, they treat everyone equally and teach with all their heart, but this Huang Qi is always eccentric and never appears in the front yard where they teach.Ling Yan knew that this person was not from Cen Qishan at all, but Cen Qishan acquiesced to his existence, which made him powerless to resist, and made Zhao'an fall deeper and deeper.But at this moment he couldn't hide the anger in his heart, and said: "You don't have to worry, the mansion has sent someone here today to ask us what we think, when I find Zhao'an, I will immediately revise the book and return to Xingnai, and he will not be accepted anymore. Your professor too."

As if hearing something funny, Huang Qi's lips twitched, and then he couldn't help laughing out loud, shaking his head to mock Ling Yan's innocence.Although he was smiling, his eyes staring at Ling Yan were as cold as a snake, and then he wanted to make Ling Yan give up, and said word by word: "Zhao'an, he can't go back."

Ling Yan's heart seemed to be caught, and it tightened instantly. He resisted the dizziness, gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you mean?"

Huang Qi narrowed his eyes, still smiling happily, approached Ling Yan, stared at him with mocking eyes, and said softly, "It's literally."

Ling Yan just wanted to continue asking, but Zhao'an stepped into the yard with one foot. Perhaps it was late at night, and his face was full of indelible silence. Seeing that Zhao'an was safe, Ling Yan hurried over: "Zhao'an, you It's okay."

He was also afraid that Huang Qi's continued talking would affect Zhao'an. He didn't have much contact with Huang Qi, but what he said just now let him know that this person has a strange personality, and Zhao'an can no longer be in his hands. From now on, he began to regret that when Ji Qing was here today, he didn't care about anything. Did not say.He made up his mind to let Zhao'an go back, he just wanted to drag Zhao'an to leave Huang Qi's yard immediately, and he didn't want to cause trouble before leaving: "Let's go, let's go back to the small courtyard first."

However, Zhao An ignored him. Ling Yan was pushed away. He watched Zhao An walk straight to the front, threw something in front of Huang Qi, then turned and left without saying a word or looking at Huang Qi. Ling Yan took a look.But the smile on Huang Qi's face became wider, but Ling Yan's body stiffened.

The carcass of that colorful sparrow.

This colorful sparrow often flies to their small courtyard, with a clear and bright voice, it likes to go to the window of Zhao'an's house the most, but Zhao'an, who has always been cold-faced, never chases it away.Maybe it's because he knows that he is beautiful, arrogant and coquettish, he doesn't eat this and that, and he likes to lose his temper. For this reason, Zhao'an specially found his favorite millet for him. Although he didn't say anything, Ling Yan knew that he was very love this bird.

But now, Caiyu, who was originally lively and agile, has been dimmed, as if she has been dead for a long time, curled up gray and gray on the cold ground, unable to fly anymore.

Zhao'an... Ling Yan's lips moved, but she couldn't make a sound. She could only follow Zhao'an numbly, but her heart felt like falling into an abyss.

Ling Yan tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, and wanted to persuade Zhao An to go back to Xingnai together early in the morning. His martial arts were not good enough for Zhao An, and if Zhao An didn't go back with him, he would go back to Xing Nai to find Ling Yu. stay here.But he suddenly felt that his eyelids were heavy, and when he woke up, it was already daylight.

But Zhao'an disappeared, the room was neat and tidy, and all of Zhao'an's belongings had disappeared, as if no one had ever lived here.Ling Yan panicked, and hurriedly ran to Huang Qi's yard again. Similarly, Huang Qi also disappeared without a trace.

It's like... it never happened.

Ling Yan's mind went blank, and she hurriedly went to the front yard to ask to return Xingnai, while Cen Qishan only knew that Zhao'an was special, and never thought that people would disappear out of thin air, but all choices were their own, they would not judge too much, and It's just to write a book to inform the Third Prince's Mansion about this matter.

Ji Qing hurried all the way back to Xingnai City, and told Ling Yu the matter exactly, and then the news of Cen Qishan Zhao'an's departure also reached Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's always gentle face was covered with frost, and he went directly to Shangqing Pavilion.

The Shangqing Pavilion under the night is filled with the charm of the world of mortals. The attractive lamps light up every corner of the dark night. The smell of balm floating in the air is mixed with wanton laughter, filling the night that should have been cold, silk and bamboo wind music, dancing postures Enchanting, fading into the daylight, the most sultry.

Ming Yu leaned on the railing and watched the crowd in the lobby downstairs. She liked to do this.

She leaned on the soft bed, held the flagon in one hand and raised her neck to drink the mellow and spicy wine, while the luthier behind the screen played a lingering tune by her ears, and then looked downstairs, smiling lightly at their hypocrisy Pretending to see them liking the new and disliking the old, seeing them drunk and dreaming.

The door was pushed open with a slam, and the luthier was startled by the sudden movement, so that he plucked the strings, and the strings broke.

Ming Yu looked back, his eyes were half sober and half drunk, he sneered and took another sip of wine, and told the luthier behind the screen, "Go down."

The qin master bowed his head and came out holding the qin in his arms. There was no other sound in the entire pavilion, and it seemed that the sound of silk and bamboo teasing downstairs was unusually abrupt.

Ming Yu got down from the soft couch, eyes shining, took a wine glass and poured a glass from the jug in his hand, handed it to Ling Yu, and lazily said with a drunkenness: "Your Highness, who usually can't invite you, why is it so lively at night?" After entering my land of wind and moon, are you not afraid of getting up tomorrow morning and being taken to a land of fireworks?"

Ling Yu stared into her eyes, and asked coldly, "Where is Zhao'an?"

Seeing that Ling Yu didn't pick up the wine glass, Ming Yu smiled lightly, turned around and put the wine glass on the table, and said as he walked, "Your Highness is not in a hurry when he is in a difficult situation, but this makes him angry."

"That person is from Tianxin Pavilion. He reminded me that I sent him to Cen Qishan to let him leave the Prince's Mansion. Anything that is good for him is an excuse. What do you want to do to An?" He thought Ming Yu still had a trace of sincerity. Waiting for Zhaoan, these things are connected in series, but I am wrong.

Ming Yu raised his head and took another sip of wine, then put down the jug on the table, tapped the lid of the jug with his index finger, raised his eyes again and again, and said, "Your Highness, I sent Zhao'an back to let His Highness remember Jiang Ye's disaster." , accomplishing the great cause is the most urgent task, not letting His Highness get stuck in the mud and be confined by the private relationship between children."

Ling Yu stood in front of her, frowning slightly, eyes half covered: "What do you want to say?"

"Your Highness treats Zhao'an like this, and he can hide it from others, but he can't hide it from me." Ming Yu has been immersed in the wind and dust for more than ten years since entering Tianxin Pavilion, and has an insight into people's hearts. How could she not see clearly the various things between Zhao'an and Ling Yu? .She knows but doesn't care about it, because she has great hatred in her heart, and she doesn't care about it when things go well, but in her opinion, since the incident of the fire in the cold palace, Ling Yu has no fighting spirit without knowing what kind of stimulation, this is completely Not what she wanted.

After she finished speaking, she seemed to remember something, and laughed: "But he is worthy of your love, I told Tianxin Pavilion to serve you, and for you, he would do anything."

Are you willing to do anything... Ling Yan's heart was shaken, bitterness crept into her heart, and even her heart was entangled and grasped tightly.He didn't want to implicate Zhao'an, but sent him to the vortex with his own hands, and for Ming Yu, the only remaining affection in Ling Yu's heart was exhaustion: "I can tell you my plans and plans over the years. Ann they get involved."

"Hahahaha, plan?" Ming Yu knew that Ling Yu was eloquent, and she didn't want to hear his meaningless explanations. She mocked, "I used to have a lot of plans. For example, in my plan, the Qin family has deserved what they deserved, and the family is ruined. Your Highness Confidence, but I prefer to believe what I can see."

"The pavilion master told me that day that this is not a transaction." She didn't need to force him like this. After all, the trust she once had can't be restored with the changes of the world.

Ming Yu's eyes were also cold: "I also said that the people His Highness wants to protect can only be safe for a lifetime if they stand at the pinnacle of power. This is another lesson."

Ling Yu's eyes deepened slightly, and he said, "The pavilion master is determined not to let Zhao'an go, right?"

Ming Yu was also not afraid, and simply said to him directly: "He is not here with me, and I will not tell you where he is. He joined the Assassination Department of Tianxin Pavilion, and everything was handed over to the head of the department. I told him in Cen Qishan earlier. In the past, if someone tried to take Zhao An away or Zhao An himself felt divorced, Huang Qi could kill him directly. But now I have poisoned him, one antidote every month, and only I have the antidote. He can't escape."

When Ling Yu heard this, a sharp flash of sternness flashed in his eyes, but Ming Yu caught it in just a moment.

Ming Yu smiled and got up and picked up the glass of wine that Ling Yu hadn't touched, poured himself a drink, looked downstairs and said softly: "Your Highness, the world doesn't want to make a plan, so I can only tie Zhao'an. Your Highness hasn't accomplished a great deal in a day, so Zhao An will never see the light of day. Everything depends on His Highness."

At this point, Ling Yu knew that it would be useless to say more, and said: "I promise to do everything you want. But the pavilion master, please also remember that if Zhao'an is even slightly damaged, you will not get what you want at all."

Ling Yu came out from the side door of Shangqing Pavilion with a hood on. His face was a little pale under the moonlight. Ji Qing rushed to meet him worriedly, and helped Ling Yu into the carriage.

On the carriage, Ling Yu told Ji Qing, "You go to Cen Qishan to bring Ling Yan back first, and you can't let him get involved, and only he knows what happened to Zhao'an in the past few years." Ling Yu's heart rose while speaking. He still wanted to know about Zhao'an even though he regretted it, and wanted to know everything about Zhao'an. If it wasn't for his laissez-faire, Zhao'an would not be in danger.

"Yes," Ji Qing responded, seeing Ling Yu's worried face, he asked again, "Your Highness, Zhao'an?"

Ling Yu said: "As you said, Zhao'an was taken away by people from the Assassination Department."

The guess was confirmed, and Ji Qing's face became terrified: "Now that we have spoken with the pavilion master, but Qi Yuan is still on our side, can we let him find Zhao'an's location through the intelligence department first, Huang Qi Although powerful, if you work together to rescue Te, you can bring Zhao'an back."

Ling Yu's voice was hoarse: "What if he doesn't want to come back?"

Ji Qing was stunned, before he could react, he saw Ling Yu shaking his head again: "It's useless, Ming Yu said that she poisoned Zhao'an, and Zhao'an's life was in her hands. So I didn't tell her anything else."

Ji Qing hesitated at this moment: "Then what should we do?"

"The plan has changed. I will do whatever she wants." Ling Yu closed her eyes and murmured, "She was right in saying something today. The plan is always not as good as the reality. Too many changes, just like I never thought But she would have forced me here."

Seeing this, Ji Qing didn't say much anymore, the sound of horseshoes on the stone slab was heavy, but every sound seemed to step into his heart.

After three years, Ling Yan returned to the Prince's Mansion again and felt guilty, he felt sorry for Ling Yu.He comforted Ling Yan and asked him not to take it to heart, and let him rest in the mansion for a while.

Ling Yu heard from him what Zhao An had endured in these years, and he never blamed Ling Yan for his silence, because he understood that Zhao An's stubbornness was due to his own negligence.