Unclean

Song Wen soon received Yinniang's reply, but it was different from what he had imagined, the content was simple and straightforward, and she asked Song Wen to help Yan Yunhe formulate, and then record the content in detail and send it back to her.

Generally speaking, Song Wen is unwilling to do such a thing similar to a spy.

But Yinniang's request was all for Yu Qin, and the lord had an affair with Yu Qin, although he didn't reply to the letter, he didn't seem to be happy all day long.

As a long-term follower, he also had a friendship with Yan Yunhe who grew up together, no matter in officialdom or in love, when he needed help, it was naturally obligatory.

Because of Dongping, the Marquis of Yong'an's mansion is empty now, and Yan Yunhe spends all day in the mansion either reading books or doing sand table drills, but fortunately, his injuries are slowly recovering because of this.

Song Wen sent soup and medicine to him every day, and Yan Yunhe drank it happily, as if he thought the injury was troublesome and affected his actions, so he was finally willing to take good care of it.

"My lord, are you really not going to reply to the letter from Yao Wanggu?" Song Wen asked tentatively after receiving the bowl of soup.

Yan Yunhe was replaying the classic battle, without raising his head, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Wen: "No, it's just that you keep sending letters over there, and you never reply, my lord, and it's a bit unreasonable. And I've heard Miss Yin say that Lord Yu didn't hurt you on purpose, it was the despicable person Jian Jiu. It hurt him so badly."

Yan Yunhe held the wooden sign representing the soldiers in his hand, and placed it outside the city: "Jian Jiu's body is in the yard. When he died, his cronies had just arrived outside the Prince's Mansion, and hadn't completely surrounded the mansion. .If Yu Qin retreats immediately after killing Jian Jiu, nothing will happen."

The general wooden sign in the city was pushed by Yan Yunhe with his hand, and immediately fell down: "He chased You Yanjing into the secret passage, even ignoring that he had already been hit by a hidden weapon, but was killed by You Yanjing who was familiar with the mechanism." Conspiracy, this hurts more, lost too much blood, fainted in the dark passage."

Song Wen didn't know that there was such an inside story: "No wonder you are so angry, sir, that Master Yu doesn't care about his body so much!"

Yan Yunhe completely put aside the art of war, and has lost interest in playing with the sand table: "I'm not angry."

Song Wen didn't know how to answer, if he wasn't angry, why did Yan Yunhe never reply to the letters from Yaowanggu?

Isn't this just throwing a tantrum?

Yan Yunhe raised his eyes and saw Song Wen's face full of disbelief, and said helplessly: "I'm really not angry, I just... don't know how to reply."

Song Wen was a little surprised. Both he and Yinniang felt that Yan Yunhe sent Yu Qin away and chose to return to Beijing alone, turning a blind eye to Yaowanggu's letter, looking as if he was angry.

Although Song Wen didn't have a family, but the good brothers around him would be like this when they got angry with their wives after they got married and started a family, and they didn't accept the lady's favor.

But it didn't take long for the two of them to reconcile again, having a little quarrel and happy feelings, and the sweetness of the honey.

But now that Yan Yunhe said that he was not angry, and even calmed down, Song Wen felt that the matter was much more serious than they imagined.

Just like what his married brother said, if he wants to quarrel with you, he still wants to be with you, but if he doesn't even want to quarrel, it means that the fate between the two is coming to an end.

Although Song Wen always felt that Yan Yunhe's good match should not be Yu Qin, but seeing that the two had a big problem, he panicked instead.

"My lord, what are you thinking?" Song Wen asked anxiously.

Yan Yunhe: "Dongshou before, I didn't know the inside story, so I couldn't stop him. But Dongping is different. I knew how dangerous it was, but I still agreed to let him go. That's why he suffered such a serious injury. , and almost died in my arms."

His voice was strangely calm, and Song Wen always felt that something was wrong when he heard it, but seeing Yan Yunhe's bewildered look, he swallowed the words again when they reached his lips.

"So I don't have the right to be angry with him. If there must be someone who needs to be blamed for this matter, that person is me." Yan Yun whispered.

Song Wen: "No, my lord, it was Jian Jiu and You Yanjing who hurt him, why should it be your fault?"

Yan Yunhe clenched the edge of the sand table, and gradually cracks appeared there: "If I had insisted on sending him back to Yaowang Valley from the beginning, nothing would happen. He said let me believe him, and I believed him. Now that I think about it, I was hopelessly stupid."

Song Wen fearfully looked at the table under Yan Yunhe's hand that was about to be crushed: "My lord, please calm down now! You shouldn't think about this at all."

Yan Yunhe suddenly raised his eyes to look at Song Wen, and even smiled, but the smile was so weird no matter how you looked at it: "Look, you can't understand it. It's not my fault that you only persuade me, so does he. I can guarantee that it will never happen again, at the moment when my heart is softened, what happened to Dongshou and Dongping will happen again!"

Song Wen: "It's just a coincidence. Isn't everything resolved now? The world is peaceful. How can there be such a risky thing for him to do?"

Yan Yunhe shook his head: "It's not a coincidence, ordinary people know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and to protect themselves wisely."

"But Yuqin has long been used to putting himself in the most dangerous situation, regardless of the cost and consequences of everything he does. That's why he still chooses to follow You Yanjing when he knows that he is injured and the secret path will be very dangerous. .”

Song Wen didn't know how to refute, and was even persuaded by Yan Yunhe.

Yan Yunhe: "Do you think he really feels that he is wrong? He doesn't think that he is wrong. If something like this happens next time, he will still choose this way."

He spoke in such a hurry that even the corners of his eyes were red.

Seeing this, Song Wen could only keep silent.

At this time, Yan Yunhe couldn't listen to what he said.

Yan Yun couldn't help laughing at himself: "Do you know, he is even willing to die for me, but he is not willing to live for me."

"grown ups……"

Yan Yunhe pulled his hand away from the sand table, the sawdust pierced deeply into his palm, the pain regained his reason: "I can't bear it any longer."

As soon as these words came out, Song Wen's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that my lord is going to separate from lord Yu?

"If this continues, I will disregard his wishes and force him to stay where I want him to be, as long as he is safe and there is no danger." Yan Yunhe said hoarsely.

Song Wen persuaded: "I don't think you need to go too far, my lord. Master Yu is not an ignorant person. If you talk to him carefully, maybe he will understand."

Yan Yunhe looked at Song Wen: "Are you afraid?"

Song Wen's body trembled, he was indeed frightened.

He understood Yan Yunhe's meaning. He wanted to lock Yu Qin up and confine him in the safe area he believed. He was so paranoid that he became obsessed.

Yan Yunhe stretched out his hand again to put the sand table in order, and pushed the wooden sign back to its proper position: "Even you are scared by me, let alone him."

Song Wen hurriedly shook his head and explained: "Actually, it's not that scary, but I don't think you should tell me this. It's more appropriate for you to tell Mr. Yu."

It's not him who the lord wants to lock up, what is he afraid of, he should let lord Yu swallow this bitter pill by himself.

Yan Yunhe didn't speak, and fell silent again.

In Song Wen's view, this is like a dead end, Yu Qin will not change for the adults, and the adults will only slowly lose control in the depression, and finally make extreme choices.

At that time, what will happen between the two of them?

"But my lord, isn't it you who is afraid?" Song Wen asked.

Yan Yunhe turned around: "I'm tired, I want to go back to my room and have a rest, no need to bring in lunch."

After that, he went back to the room and closed the door. He didn't want to see anyone now, but he didn't dare to meet the one he met.

Another day wasted like this, Yan Yunhe had someone serve him a lot of wine, and when he was half drunk, he couldn't hold back and opened the hidden compartment, and took out the letter from it.

I have always controlled myself to only look at it three times a day, but now I can't help breaking the precept.

Yu Qin rarely wrote very long letters, and would simply pick out some things that happened in the Valley of the Medicine King.

For example, when I met a lynx on the mountain, it looked wild and unruly, but its cry was very soft.

He also said that he planted a peach tree in the yard where he lived, and he didn't know how tall it would grow when he left.

After returning to the Yaowang Valley, he took Yinniang to build some sheltered fences near the Yaoquan, so that no one would peep, as Yan Yunhe was worried about.

He accidentally went to the sea of ​​flowers in the Valley of the Medicine King, but he didn't look carefully, and then he never went again, because he promised to enjoy the spring with Yan Yunhe.

Fortunately, it is winter now, and the sea of ​​flowers has not yet recovered.

Yan Yunhe saw the last letter, which was also brought by Song Wen yesterday.

A few sentences contain words that have not been uttered in the previous letters.

-Break branches for spring scenery to express lovesickness.

There was a small piece of peach branch in the letter, which fell into Yan Yunhe's hands.

It was less than ten words, and when he saw it yesterday, his heart softened. He put the letter and the peach branch into the cabinet with great difficulty, and planned not to read it again in the near future.

It's a pity that Song Wen mentioned Yu Qin to him again, and his suppressed thoughts surged out.

He leaned against the head of the bed, looked at the small branch, and sighed heavily.

Hiding the letter on his face, Yan Yunhe finally couldn't ignore that fact.

Yu Qin is the only one who suffers from lovesickness.He also has trouble sleeping every night, and it is him who opens and closes his eyes.

In the past, when Yan Yun thought about someone, he would look for that person. No matter what the outside world was like, he only followed his heart.

Now Yan Yunhe seems to be frightened, looking forward and backward, indecisive, he himself hates it.

I don't know how many cups I drank, Yan Yunhe got drunk.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the sound of Song Wen entering the door.

Opening his eyes, he found that he was holding a suitcase that had been packed indiscriminately in his arms, and he was still clutching the peach blossom branch tightly in his hand.

Seeing his appearance, Song Wen said, "My lord, where are you going?"

Without waiting for Yan Yunhe to reply, Song Wen said again: "This is the urgent letter I just got from the Imperial City Department, you read it first before leaving."

Yan Yunhe took the letter and used a red mailbox, indicating that the matter was quite urgent.

The content is written by Yinniang.

-Huaiyang, my elder brother left the Valley of the Medicine King without permission, and his whereabouts are unknown.