After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

"Then you..." Shuo Wang squeezed Cen Xian's hand tightly, "Did you ever blame me?"

Shuowang raised his head slightly, his eyes were red and bloodshot, his voice was trembling, but his tone was stubborn: "Have you ever blamed me?"

Cen Xian was stunned for a moment when he was asked, his long eyelashes like crow feathers moved slightly, and the red mole under his eyes turned up, and he asked slightly puzzled: "What do I blame you for?"

From Cen Xian's point of view, this question seemed a bit unbelievable, and he really couldn't think of anything strange about Shuo Wang.

Shuo Wang whispered, "I didn't recognize you."

After he rescued Cen Xian, this incident has been tormenting him all the time.

For Shuo Wang, Cen Xian is an old friend, a family member, the person who brought him out from the monstrous fire in Prince Zhao's Mansion and the pursuit of Jin Yiwei by exchanging his life for his life.

They once lived together under the plane tree in King Zhao's Mansion for six years, as close as one person.

Shuowang once made sure that he would never forget Cen Xian, even if he hadn't seen him for many years, he could recognize Cen Xian at a glance, but the fact is true, Cen Xian recognized him, but he didn't recognize Cen Xian.

At this moment, Shuo Wang lowered his head, his hair slid down his shoulders, and he still felt endless guilt in his heart.He never thought that one day, when Cen Xian stood in front of him, he didn't recognize him at all.

He quietly waited for Cen Xian's answer. Cen Xian's hands slightly bent, and he squeezed his strong knuckles back comfortingly.

Cen Xian sighed lightly and said, "No."

Shuo Wang suddenly tightened his hands, and almost wanted to rush over to hug Cen Xian, but the door was kicked open suddenly, he froze, and almost drew his knife when he turned around, his face softened when he saw that it was Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue entered the door with a face full of horror, almost spilling the medicine in his hand, he put the chopping board down, stuffed the medicine into Shuo Wang's hand, and asked Shuo Wang to feed it to Cen Xian.Then put his hands together, and begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother, and said to Cen Xian, "Help me!"

Cen Xian frowned, and his mind was attracted by Jiang Jinyue: "Jiang and An arrived in the south of the Yangtze River?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shuo Wang handed over a spoonful of medicinal soup and brought it close to his mouth.

The medicine has been blown several times, it is not hot, it is just right for the mouth, Cen Xian took the small spoon and said to Shuo Wang: "I will do it myself."

Shuo Wang's eyes darkened, and he didn't move, allowing Cen Xian to take the spoon away from his hand, but his hand held on to the medicine bowl stubbornly.

Cen Xian put a cold white hand under Shuo Wang's hand, rubbing the back of Shuo Wang's hand with his fingertips, Shuo Wang froze, and finally let go of his hand.

"Uh..." Jiang Jinyue didn't know what kind of flirting these two people were playing, she just felt that she was going to die, "Jiang and An will interrupt me..."

"Break your leg," Cen Xian wiped the medicine stain from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and calmly added the second half of Jiang Jinyue's sentence, "But when will he be willing to touch you?"

Jiang Jinyue's eyes widened: "He—"

Before finishing speaking, there was a creaking sound, and the door was suddenly pushed again. Two people, one blue and one black, walked in side by side. Jiang Jinyue looked back and saw that he was facing a formidable enemy. Surrounding Cen Xian tightly with a protective gesture, he couldn't get through at all, so after saluting, he could only sit down on a chair with a dejected face, resigning himself to fate.

Cen Xian nodded to the two of them: "Cen can't greet you now, I hope the prince and Mr. Jiang—"

"Forgive me."

The words are humble, but the expression is separated from the words, indifferent and polite.

The man in black snorted lightly.

The one in black is Wei Chen, and the one in embroidered blue is none other than Jiang Yu'an, the new Minister of War, the well-known Mr. Pianpian in Shangjing, a real cold beauty.

He raised his eyebrows, his cold eyes swept over Jiang Jinyue, "Jiang Yuming."

As soon as the sound came out, Cen Xian knew that Jiang Jinyue was about to finish playing. Jiang and An usually called Jiang Jinyue "A Yue", but now they directly called Jiang Jinyue by the word "A Yue", which showed that they were a little angry.

Jiang Jinyue raised her hands: "Jiang Wuhai! I told you that I would come to Jiangnan! You clearly agreed!"

Jiang Jinyue seldom called Brother Jiang Yuan, and it was the same at this moment, Cen Xian could almost see the throbbing veins on Jiang Yuan's forehead.He couldn't help giving Wei Chen a look.

Although Wei Chen and Cen Xian are in the same situation, perhaps as an opponent, he has studied the opponent's people a lot, so he quickly understood what Cen Xian meant.

He put on a fake smile, put the tip of his tongue against his back teeth, and said to Jiang and An, "Master Jiang, now is not the time for you to settle the family affairs."

Jiang Yuan warned Jiang Jinyue with their eyes, and sat down with Wei Chen.

Their eyes paused for a moment on the only stranger in the room, and then glanced at Shuo Wang and Cen Xian's hands.

Wei Chen choked hard, and carefully looked at the half-kneeling young man.

Dressed in black clothes, handsome, with beautiful peach eyes, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, she looked unhappy, her black hair was a little messy, tied up with a hair tie, and the hair was hammered on her shoulders and neck, Looking back at them.

The undulating waistline was tense, like a wild wolf waiting for an opportunity, watching them eagerly.

Like a wolf cub protecting food.

Wei Chen and Jiang Yuan looked at each other and came to this conclusion.

Cen Xian saw that their eyes were on Shuo Wang's body, he clasped Shuo Wang's chin with two fingers calmly, and pulled Shuo Wang's face back.

His tone was gentle, and his expression sounded okay, at least not as sinister as Jiang Jinyue said in his letter, and said to them: "This is me—" Before Cen Xian finished speaking, Shuo Wang continued his words: younger brother. "

Cen Xian's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said kindly, "That's right, this is my younger brother."

Wei Chen scoffed, he had never heard of Cen Xian having any kind of younger brother.

But he didn't say much, thinking that this man might be the little lover that Cen Xian didn't want to see for him last time.

Wei Chen turned his head and met Cen Xian's eyes.

In his opinion, Cen Xian is like a weed growing in Shuomo, as long as the weed is not cut and rooted, there will always be a day when it will be full of vitality.He had been in a coma for the past two days, after drinking the soup, he seemed to regain some energy, looking at Jiang Yu'an and Wei Chen with his dark eyes, waiting for them to ask questions.

This time it was Xu Zhiyi who was promoted by Wei Chen who had a problem, so Wei Chen's complexion was not very good, but he couldn't lose his temper at Cen Xian indiscriminately, so he could only ask patiently, "Where is Xu Zhiyi locked up?"

"It's in the armory at Canglan Kufu," Shang Zhi, who followed behind, said as soon as he entered the door, "The commander just woke up, so you can just ask your subordinates if you have anything to do with your lord and Mr. Jiang."

"Just woke up?" Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, "It seems that we are bothering the commander."

Just now Cen Xian's calm and relaxed look was not like he had just woken up, but now Jiang and An took a closer look, and found that Cen Xian's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were stained with medicine stains that had not been wiped off. bad.

Cen Xian waved his hand, indicating that it's okay, "The account book is in Jiang Jinyue's hands, Master Jiang can take it with him."

"Cen is powerless, so the inspection at the warehouse and treasury will be handed over to the two of you," Cen Xian coughed a few times after saying this, "Also, my lord—"

There was an earth-shattering cough, and Shuo Wang quickly stood up and patted Cen Xian on the back.

While Shuo Wang was clapping, he heard Cen Xian's voice again.

"My lord, this matter is very important." Cen Xian looked at Wei Chen, his voice was soft, "We still hope to investigate thoroughly, as well as Mr. Chen—did you detain him when you came?"

"Shut it up," Wei Chen said, "When I received your letter, I used your Zhu Zhuyin to arrest Chen Xiangyu. This time I went to the south of the Yangtze River, and I brought Jin Yiwei with me."

Cen Xian nodded slightly.

"Then don't disturb the commander's rest." Jiang Yuan bowed, and went out with Wei Chen and Shang Zhi. Before leaving, he whispered to Jiang Jinyue, "Go to my room now."

Jiang Jinyue nodded, wanting to cry but without tears, and then went out.

As soon as people went out, the room was much empty.Cen Xian heaved a sigh of relief, and swallowed back the bloody smell welling up.

His heart was restless and restless, as if it was about to burst in the next moment, but he was always good at pretending that nothing happened to him, so he didn't even show any emotion.

He fell back on the bed, his black hair spilling all over the bed.

Shuo Wang stood in front of the bed like a lump of wood, Cen Xian raised his eyes to look at him, saw the bruises under his eyes, and saw the rolled quilt on the rattan chair in the distance, and sighed in his heart.

Thinking about these few days, Shuo Wang hasn't slept well.

He moved his body, patted the vacant space beside him, and said to Shuo Wang: "Come up, rest with me for a while."

Shuo Wang hesitated for a while, but did not move.Then he felt a cool touch wrapped around his hands, and before he could react, he was pulled by Cen Xian and fell down on the bed.

He supported the bed board with one hand, and managed to avoid crushing Cen Xian who was covered in injuries. Suddenly, the quilt hung all over his body, Cen Xian hooked his shoulders, and pressed him on the bed.

Cen Xian couldn't get warm on his body, so the mattresses were always cold. Shuo Wang traveled between the rivers and lakes all year round, his body was always warm, and he was never afraid of the cold. Once he got into the quilt, it was like stuffing a row of soup ladies for Cen Xian.

He couldn't help but stick a little closer to Shuo Wang, but he didn't stick too close, and there was still a pillow between them.

He curled up and rested his forehead on the back of Shuo Wang's heart. When he felt Shuo Wang's strong heartbeat, he felt that his heart didn't hurt so much anymore.

It seems that Shuo Wang may be a good medicine, Cen Xian thought, otherwise why would it not hurt?

Shuo Wang turned his back to Cen Xian, staring at the crackling charcoal fire with his eyes, a little dazed.

He didn't know how long he lay there with a stiff body, and when he heard Cen Xian coughing softly, he finally couldn't help turning around.

Cen Xian seemed to be sleeping soundly.The sound of breathing was long, and although there were occasional coughing sounds, it was much better than the previous few days.

And many years ago, they also fell asleep on their feet.

How did they rest together then?

Shuo Wang was in a trance for a moment, imitating how he was at that time, moved down a little, rested his head on Cen Xian's chin, stretched his arms around Cen Xian's waist, and wrapped Cen Xian's cold legs.Then he closed his eyes.

The author says:

Ask yourselves!Ask yourself!Are they really brothers? !

What about you! @en Xian@木望