Uncle Jinwu Zangyi

"Jingyun, Jingyun." Song Yu patted the people around him, "Get up and face."

Xiao Kan frowned in rebellion, "Jingyun doesn't want to go, sleepy."

"You are busy with the enthronement ceremony today, get up quickly." Song Yu pulled him up, "Don't delay."

Xiao Kan moaned and chirped a few times, shook his head and said coquettishly, "Uncle Yi kisses me first."

"Okay." Song Yu said lazily, and he nodded Xiao Kan's face, "Get up soon."

Xiao Kan leaned on Song Yu's shoulder and squinted again, "After the grand ceremony, Jing Yun asked Brother Chu to disarm and return to the field. Going to court is really a mistake."

"Don't want to be your Lord Marquis anymore?" Song Yu twisted the other party's ears.

Xiao Kan nodded, "If it wasn't for the sake of the overall situation, Jing Yun wouldn't care about it, and Uncle Yi doesn't like it."

"It's fine if you like it, what else do you need to do for Uncle's liking?" Song Yu caressed the other's cheek affectionately, and kissed him a few times.

"No matter how high the position is, it is still controlled by others. Jingyun only listens to Uncle Yi's words, and does not want others to divide my life with Uncle Yi."

"Jingyun." Song Yu's heart sank.

Xiao Kanqiang opened his eyes, "Huh?"

"What you said is the truth?"

"Yes, it's both the truth and a plan." Xiao Kan sat upright and said solemnly, "Uncle Yi, let's go back to Pingyong sometime."

Song Yu's heart moved, "Go back, Zhaizi?"

"Yes, go back to the village, let's go home."

Looking at Xiao Kan's expectant and yearning face, Song Yu couldn't tell the truth in his heart.

"Let's talk about it after you get away." Song Yu didn't dare to continue the discussion, as if he was afraid of regretting himself, "It's getting late, and we won't be able to catch up with the grand ceremony later."

Xiao Kan kissed Song Yu flatteringly, "Okay, okay, Jingyun will get up right away."

In the past, it was Xiao Kan who helped Song Yu to dress and wash, but today, for the first time, Song Yu took the initiative to dress and tie Xiao Kan's hair.

"Uncle Yi is so virtuous." Xiao Kan reluctantly stopped in the attic and refused to go out.

Song Yu didn't want to go anywhere, he firmly grasped the other's hand, and said as if telling him: "It may rain today, so be more careful when it rains."

"Uncle Yi needs to pay more attention to himself." Xiao Kan didn't notice Song Yu's change at all, "Jingyun will come back sooner. I didn't make dinner for you last night because I was late last night. I will make up for it today."

Song Yu was really looking forward to this meal, but unfortunately he couldn't say it, "Uncle Wei will come back sooner."

"Uncle Yi is going out?" Xiao Kan still didn't think too much, just cared about each other as usual.

"Well, I have to go out, and I may come back a little late."

"Later than Jingyun?"

"Yes." Song Yu smiled bitterly, and couldn't bear it, and said: "Be more obedient, come back soon for Uncle."

Xiao Kan pouted, "Jingyun is disobedient, Uncle Yi has to come back soon."

"Okay, Uncle Wei promises you." Song Yu originally wanted to touch the other party's pursed lips, but he couldn't control it and protracted the kiss.

After the short but long kiss, Song Yu sent Xiao Kan to the carriage, staring at the other party until he disappeared from sight before daring to show his true emotions.

This time, it's your turn to wait for me, Song Yu was lost in thought as the two of them huddled together in the attic.

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"Why don't you kill me."

"You and I have no grievances, why should I put you to death?"

Han Bai's neck and head were wrapped in cotton gauze, and he was lying on the couch unable to move his hands and feet, his eyes were still confusing as always.

"I, how long have I been sleeping?" Han Bai felt that his whole body was extremely uncomfortable, and he felt that his hands and feet were inconvenient, and he probably was broken.

Guan Yao thought about it, "Three or four days."

"My master... where is he now?" Han Bai recalled the scene that day, but couldn't figure out what happened next.

Guan Yao didn't know what would happen to Han Bai if he told the truth, but he still told the truth: "He died."

Han Bai's originally slack eyes immediately focused a little bit, and his voice became weak, "Who is it?"

"No one, the loser, just decide on himself."

Han Bai laughed twice, "Guan Gongzi, are you happy?"

Guan Yao has never seen the other party smile, even though it is not a smile from the bottom of his heart, "It's not happy."

Han Bai slightly turned his head to look at the other party, and the blades on both sides of his neck immediately ripped apart his flesh and flesh. He was a little surprised by Guan Yao's answer, "Sir, you are free, shouldn't you be happy?"

Guan Yao shook her head lightly, "What you said is true, but people are dead, so why bother with these things?"

"Then why do you save me?"

When he was on the south tower, Han Bai was completely prepared to go to death to excuse Chu Ming's worries, and it could be regarded as repaying Chu Ming's life. When his neck was cut and he fell from the south tower, He didn't even think about surviving, but now he survived miraculously. He couldn't tell whether it was a chance to do it all over again or torture.

"When Yu went up to the south tower, I didn't intend to put you to death. Even if you follow Chu Ming..." Guan Yao actually didn't know what reason to say. Be a good human being and live your life again.”

Han Bai has never thought about himself, nor will he think about it. 20 years of playing chess has already numb his heart to move forward.

"It's boring to live alone."

"I didn't want to bring up the past again, but I should thank you for how much you took care of me. If you have any requests or ideas now, just tell them and I will arrange them for you."

Han Bai didn't think the other party had anything to thank him for, "Guan Gongzi is really generous, what I did earlier was just a matter of duty, you don't owe me anything."

"Since you don't owe us anything, then let it go." Guan Yao stood up, "When you feel that you have taken care of yourself, you can leave on your own. This place is still in the Fujing territory. It is inevitable that Chu Ming's enemies will hate you and change your name later. It doesn't matter if you change your surname or retreat to the mountains and forests, you can live whatever you want."

Han Bai's eyes became more sad, he swallowed and felt a pain in his neck, "Thank you."

"Your heart is kind, you shouldn't die, thank you." Guan Yao has always had a good impression of Han Bai. If there is no Chu Ming, maybe the other party should be the same as Xiao Kan.

Han Bai's dodging eyes finally dared to look at Guan Yao's face. Although the person he had admired for a long time was close at hand, he also knew that sooner or later this feeling would go down the drain.

"Why do you look at me like this?" Guan Yao was a little uncomfortable with the inexplicable sadness in the other party's eyes, which gave him the illusion of affection, "If you really want to thank me, just promise me to live a good life and don't go astray again."

"Okay." Han Bai struggled to lift up his right hand, which was tied with a splint, "I promise, my lord."

Although Guan Yao didn't understand a bit, he reached out and shook hands with the other party, as if encouraging or reconciling, but he didn't know that this was Han Bai's complete relief, letting go of the impossible person and admiration.

"What are you doing—!"