After I fell off my horse, I was married for nine thousand years

me and you together.

It was the first time Jiang Lian heard someone say such words to him.

Yan Huaiyin didn't know that he would be thinking so much in his mind. At noon, he sat on a chair with his back pressed against the back of the chair, and said lazily in his voice, "Nine thousand years old, let's execute."

The entire execution process was cruel and bloody. At the end, Nanyang Hou didn't even have the strength to raise his head, but he still held his head up persistently, looking in Yan Huaiyin's direction.

From the moment he was escorted into the execution ground, he saw Yan Huaiyin.

From the moment he saw Yan Huaiyin, Nanyang Hou had his eyes on him.His eyes were vicious and resentful, wishing to smash Yan Huaiyin to pieces.

Yan Huaiyin did not evade, she raised her eyelids and looked at him calmly across the execution ground.

It was not until evening that the last knife in the execution, the [-]th knife, was cut, and Nanyanghou finally died.

No matter what their purpose was at the beginning, all the people watching the sentence turned pale in the end.

After Nanyanghou died, Yan Huaiyin stood up from the stool.

Jiang Lian, as the beheading officer, needed to deal with the following matters, Yan Huaiyin did not wait for him, left the execution ground, and walked slowly towards the Qiantui Mansion.

There is a river outside the execution ground, it is evening, the setting sun sprinkles down, sprinkles on the sparkling water, stretches to the distance, and is cut off by the painted boat.

The painting boat is exposed on the small boat board outside, and the fresh emerald green lotus pods are piled high.

Seeing Yan Huaiyin looking at the lotus pods with bare feet, the owner of the boat put on a big smile on his tanned face, and asked enthusiastically, "Master, I want to buy lotus pods, they are very fresh!"

"I'll just take a look, thank you boss," Yan Huaiyin replied with a smile, "Business is booming."

The boss didn't sell the lotus pods, but he was happy to hear the auspicious words. He was about to leave with a smile when a voice came from beside Yan Huaiyin: "Give me two lotus pods."

Yan Huaiyin turned her head and saw Gu Huanshan next to her. He always seemed to appear suddenly behind Yan Huaiyin.

Before the boat stopped, Gu Huanshan threw an ingot of broken silver to the boss. The boss took it, bent down to pick up two big lotus pods with a smile on his face, threw it towards Gu Huanshan, and shouted: "Master, take it!" I!"

The lotus pod with water droplets flew across the water in the sunset light and landed in Gu Huanshan's arms.

However, after all these movements, the boss had already rowed away on the boat. Gu Huanshan lowered his head, weighed the lotus pod in his hand, picked a big one, and handed it to Yan Huaiyin, with a nervous voice: "Master Yan, please eat."

He followed Yan Huaiyin, Yan Huaiyin didn't say anything, the two just walked down the river.

The sky gradually turned light blue, and in the distance were indistinct dark green mountains. Behind the two of them, the lights of Chaohua City were slowly lit up by every family.

The sunset is getting darker, and the smoke is long.A good time in the world.

Yan Huaiyin didn't take the lotus pod in his hand, he smiled and said: "I don't like to eat lotus pods, General Gu can eat it by himself."

Gu Huanshan said: "You don't know how to peel it? I'll peel it for you."

When he was a soldier in the southern frontier, the food in the south was rather savage, and eight out of ten meals would contain worms. He was from Chaohua City, and he had eaten worms for more than eight years. He dreamed of fighting worms.

Only in the lotus season every year, it is already a great enjoyment to eat some fresh lotus pods.

Who actually doesn't like eating lotus pods? !

General Gu could not understand.

Yan Huaiyin saw that he was going to peel the lotus pod on the spot, and reached out to hold his wrist.

Gu Huanshan looked at the warm and cool palm on his hand, and paused there.

He glanced sideways and met Yan Huaiyin's dark eyes.

Yan Huaiyin smiled and said, "Little General Gu, if I say I don't like it, I mean I don't like it."

It took a long time for Gu Huanshan to recover his voice: "Oh, I see."

A decision is a decision, and if you say you don't eat lotus pods, you don't eat it.

Speaking of killing the emperor means killing the emperor.

"Then let's say goodbye." Yan Huaiyin withdrew his hand and did not walk with him again, "Little General Gu, see you later."

Gu Huanshan opened his mouth, he couldn't think of what to say to leave him for a moment, he could only stand there, watching Yan Huaiyin join the bustling crowd and walk into the distance.

When Yan Huaiyin returned to Qiansui Mansion, Lian Qing handed him a letter.

There is only a thin piece of paper in the letter, and the signature is a flat character.

Huo Yunping's letter.

Yan Huaiyin lowered his eyes to read it, folded the paper, and said to Lian Qing: "You are ready to go to the Northwest next month."

He didn't say anything else, but Lian Qing looked serious.

He cherished: "This subordinate obeys orders."

"Go," Yan Huaiyin patted him on the shoulder, "Take advantage of this month to rest and take a good rest."

It won't be too peaceful in the future.

After Lian Qing left, Yan Huaiyin went back to her room and started writing letters.

He couldn't go to the northwest in person, these letters would be taken to the northwest by Lian Qing and handed over to Huo Yunping and Yan Xiuqing.

Yan Huaiyin wrote every word carefully. Although every word in the letter could not tell Huo Yunping how to take each step, it could give them a general direction to the imperial capital.

After leaving the mountains in the northwest of the mountains, the remaining thousands of Heyu troops will definitely not be able to act collectively. What Yan Huaiyin has to do is not easy.

When he raised his head again, the bright moon was already hanging high.

Yan Huaiyin put down his pen and left the room.

When Jiang Lian returned to the mansion, he saw Yan Huaiyin sitting under the flower tree.

He must have been sitting for a long time, with flowers falling all over his shoulders.

Jiang Lian approached and lowered his eyes to look at him: "The injury is still not healed, why don't you go inside and lie down?"

Yan Huaiyin smiled: "Waiting for you to come back."

In the anecdote of poetry and prose, when waiting for someone to come back late at night, it is best to have a light on and off next to the person who is waiting, so that there will be an artistic conception of leaving one light for you.

But at this time, Yan Huaiyin's hands are empty, there is no lantern in his hand, no candle behind him, only the bright moon in his arms.

In the gloomy darkness, Jiang Lian felt happy when he heard his words.

Yan Huaiyin stood up with the corner of the table, he smiled and asked: "Jiang Lian, can I ask you something?"

Jiang Lian was still immersed in what he just said, and replied without thinking, "Say it."

"Okay," Yan Huaiyin said softly, "Why did you do this for me, or rather, why did you treat me so well?"

He really couldn't figure it out, Yan Huaiyin couldn't figure out his act of galloping his horse to the suburban district hospital late at night to save himself, and Yan Huaiyin couldn't figure out how to break into the imperial hospital for him and make him recuperate in the Qiantui Mansion.

He has nothing, Jiang Lian won't let him kill or set fire to him, what is the purpose of such a powerful eunuch?

The night wind blew through the flowers and trees. After he finished asking this sentence, after a long time, Jiang Lian reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Yan Huaiyin's wrist was cold, and when Jiang Lian's warm palm covered him, he shuddered as if he had been scalded.

But in the end did not draw out.

Jiang Lian didn't answer his question, but turned around with him.

This time, his back was turned to Jiang Lian, and Jiang Lian was standing behind him. When Yan Huaiyin raised his eyes, he saw the tree pattern climbing on the trunk of the flower tree in front of him.

The twists and turns are so winding that I can't see clearly in the dark.

The next moment, his eyes were covered with a hand.

Yan Huaiyin suddenly fell into darkness.

The invisibility magnified his uneasiness to the greatest extent, and Yan Huaiyin's body tensed up instantly.

The next moment, Jiang Lian's voice sounded above his head: "Yan Huaiyin, are you afraid?"

There was no reason for him to ask this question, Yan Huaiyin thought for a while before he figured out what Jiang Lian was asking.

He asked if Yan Huaiyin was afraid when the execution was just executed.

Yan Huaiyin blinked in Jiang Lian's palm.

Eyelashes brushed against his palm, Yan Huaiyin said softly, "Jiang Lian, you are really strange."

Since he was a child, only Jiang Lian would ask him that.

Are you in pain?Have you ever been afraid?

Yan Huaiyin smiled and said, "Jiang Lian, I don't know."

"Don't change the subject," Yan Huaiyin said to the people behind him, "You haven't answered my question just now."

After his letter was sent out, after the Heyu army came out from the mountains in the northwest, if Zhao Huan died, he could write a letter telling Emperor Chengde that he was the former prince.

He can't stop it.

The road ahead is even more dangerous than the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, Yan Huaiyin does not want to have more people like Jiang Lian that he can't figure out.

Jiang Lian lowered her eyes to look at the person in his arms.

Too many impulses are easy to breed in the dark night, Jiang Lian leaned forward until the two of them couldn't get any closer.

The clothes barely touched each other, his hair slipped from his shoulders, and became entangled with the hair on Yan Huaiyin's back.

At this point, Yan Huaiyin didn't notice, but Jiang Lian didn't dare to take another step forward.

A vague hug.

He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Yan Huaiyin, you promised me one thing the day you left the palace."

Jiang Lian raised his eyes to look at the flowers and trees, as if he looked up for the first time many years ago and saw the hem of the clothes of the person in his arms: "Yan Huaiyin, I want you to stop thinking about death and live a good life."

His voice was very soft, but at this moment the silence covered the night, these words still entered Yan Huaiyin's ears.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Huaiyin stretched out his hand and removed the wrist covering his eyes, he took a step forward, turned around and said with a smile, "I can't decide this."

Jiang Lian looked at him: "If you promise, you have to count on it."

"Okay," Yan Huaiyin didn't tangle with him, "What's in your other hand?"

Jiang Liancong entered the courtyard, holding a long object in one hand.

Jiang Lian handed the things in his hands to him.

Yan Huaiyin looked down, was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

It is two lotus pods.

He took the lotus pod and put it on the stone table next to him, and sat down, as if he thought it was fun, and the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.

Seeing that he sat down, Jiang Lian also sat across from him, and asked, "Don't you like it? If you don't like it, don't eat."

When he came back from the palace, there was no night market on the street he came back from, and there was only one lotus seller on the long street that hadn't closed its stall yet.

When Jiang Lian saw it, he always felt that even if it was a lotus, Yan Huaiyin should have it.With that in mind, I bought it.

Yan Huaiyin reached out to peel the lotus seeds.

The lotus pod was on his nimble fingertips, and snow-white lotus seeds were quickly spit out one by one.

Yan Huaiyin pinched the first lotus seed that was peeled off, and said to Jiang Lian, "Extend your hand."

Jiang Lian stretched out his hand, and Yan Huaiyin put the first lotus seed in his palm, and his fingertips passed over his palm.

"Try it." Yan Huaiyin said to him, "Is it delicious?"

He squinted his eyes, as if he bought this lotus pod for Jiang Lian to eat.

There is no reason at all.

"It's not bad." Jiang Lian ate the lotus seeds, how could he taste the taste, the lotus seeds all over the world tasted the same in his heart, but it was itching in his palm, and the moment he spread it in front of Yan Huaiyin, it would leak.

Jiang Lian suppressed his thoughts, and his voice was very calm: "If you don't like it, then don't eat it."

He cared more about whether Yan Huaiyin liked it or not.

Yan Huaiyin ignored him, lowered his head and continued peeling lotus seeds: "All lotus seeds taste the same in the world, what can you eat that tastes good and what doesn't?"

Jiang Lian laughed when he heard his words.

Putting the snow-white lotus seeds together, Yan Huaiyin put one in his mouth, he ate it seriously, and finally smiled: "It's not bad."

"I didn't like to eat it just now," Yan Huaiyin looked at Jiang Lian with a smile as if he had found something good, "But I like to eat it from now on."

As for why, he didn't know.

Just as the day chasing the sun is always short, the night chasing the moon is gentle even in cramped temptations.

The author says:

What Gu Huanshan cares about is whether Yan Huaiyin accepts his liking, and what Jiang Lian cares about is whether Yan Yan himself likes it or not.

感谢在2022-06-0517:05:44-2022-06-0621:44:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of panda;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!