I don't want this golden finger

He Jianqing brought the boy back to his camp.

He Cheng, He Jianqing's attendant, was very surprised when he saw his young master leading a young man from Feng Guo back and ordered him to stay outside.

He didn't understand everything until Guan Zhongyi, who was following behind, hurriedly caught up.

"Who is this Yu Xuan?" Guan Zhongyi thought he knew He Jianqing well. From the first time he met him, he knew that this young master of Huiyuan Hou's family had something on his mind, which was hidden very deeply.

What a prestigious family Huiyuanhou is, a loyal family, three generations of loyal ministers, now only He Jianqing is left as a single seedling, his father and brother both died in the battle, he should have stayed in the capital's marquis' mansion with good clothes and fine food, He enjoys the glory and peace all his life, but he chooses to garrison the frontier, and he will die in another country at any time.

People in the capital said that Hou Huiyuan was really a son of a tiger, and even the only son left behind chose to serve the country.But privately, everyone said there was another reason.

Guan Zhongyi didn't inquire, and now it seems that this is the reason.

"This is..." He Cheng turned his head to look inside, sighed faintly, and said in relief and depression, "Young Master has lost him for many, many years."

Yes, He Jian looked lightly at the ignorant young man in front of him, this was Yu Xuan who had been lost by him.

He took Yu Xuan's hand and looked down carefully.

Yu Xuan struggled lightly, but couldn't pull out his hand, and tried again, but he found that He Jianqing's strength was much stronger than his, so he stopped moving, and looked at He Jianqing eagerly.

He was imprisoned inexplicably, and brought here staggeringly, completely unaware of what happened, and could only follow He Jianqing's wishes carefully and remain silent.

At this moment, He Jianqing was filled with countless thoughts, wanted to cry, wanted to laugh, wanted to return to the capital immediately to tell everyone the good news, wanted to run out and thank the heavens.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like to find Yu Xuan one day, and what would Yu Xuan become?But she never thought that Yu Xuan would be like this.

The hand in the palm is slender, the fingers are rough, and there are many barbs. I don't know what kind of hardships I have gone through in the past ten years.

Ten years ago, he just let go of these hands, and that made Yu Xuan go from Yue country to Feng country, from a well-clothed young master to a prisoner wearing iron chains now.

Who put the chain on him? !Grinding into a ring of scars on his wrist.

All this, he wanted to know, wanted to ask, wanted to find the person who shackled Yu Xuan, wanted to chop him into meat paste and feed it to the dogs!

He Jianqing let out a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and calmed down for a while, then raised his head and looked at the grown-up boy in front of him.

Yu Xuan's face was still dusty, covered with dust and dirt, and a few strands of hair were messed up on his forehead, mixed with sweat. Only his eyes were the same as when he was a child, as clear as the blue sky.

At first, He Jianqing tried to cut the iron chain with a knife, but Yu Xuan thought he was going to kill herself, so she backed away in fright, trembling, and immediately regarded him as a bad guy and enemy, wishing to be far away from him.

So He Jianqing decided to explain the matter to him first.

Since he doesn't speak Feng's dialect very well, and Yu Xuan seems to have forgotten how to speak Yue's dialect, this matter proceeded very slowly.

For example, playmate. He and Yu Xuan were playmates when they were young. He didn't know how to say this word, so he had to change it.

"Our two families are neighbors," He Jianqing tried hard to recall, remembering the day when he first met Yu Xuan, and patiently told him little by little, "One day, I was shooting a jujube tree with a new slingshot. The sparrow, the sparrow fell into your yard..."

It was one afternoon in late spring. At that time, Yu Xuan was only five years old, and he was also a thin and small one. He was wearing a light blue spring dress, and his immature face was full of innocent smiles because of the spring. He came from the study to the garden. Squatting by the pond and holding a wooden branch to tease a few carp inside, I suddenly heard a "pop".

When Yu Xuan heard the sound, she hesitated at first, fearing that there was something in the corner of the yard. After a while, she dared to walk over carefully, and then picked up the injured sparrow that fell into her yard in the grass.

The sparrow hit by He Jianqing with a slingshot broke a leg and was chirping. Yu Xuan held it carefully, not knowing what to do, when someone shouted from the wall.

"Give it back to me." Nine-year-old He Jianqing was standing on a high ladder, struggling to pull the top of the wall.

Yu Xuan was frightened by the sudden appearance of He Jianqing, her small face turned pale instantly, she took a few steps back, took a closer look at He Jianqing, then turned around and ran home, but was stopped by He Jianqing.

"Hey, I shot this bird, you have to give it back to me." He spoke confidently, staring at Yu Xuan with burning eyes.

Yu Xuan subconsciously covered the sparrow tightly, raised her head and replied, "No."

He Jianqing didn't expect that the other party was a small person with a strong temper. He was thinking about how to cross the wall, jump to the opposite side, and reason with the other party when he heard a voice behind him.

"Third brother, what are you doing?!" He Jianqing yelled furiously from behind, He Jianqing was so frightened that his feet went limp, and he fell off the wall and fell into the yard.

Having said that, He Jianqing paused for a moment. The 16-year-old Yu Xuan was extremely surprised. He was engrossed in listening, and subconsciously asked, "What happened next?"

"Later," He Jian smiled lightly, got up to light the lamp, returned to him and continued, "Later the sparrow was taken away by your cat."

Yu Xuan opened his mouth and said in surprise, "Really?"

"Of course it's true," He Jianqing continued, "You cried for several days, and I heard you crying, so I talked to you, and then we got to know each other."

The two talked a few times across the wall, and as time passed, they naturally became playmates.

He Jianqing was born in the general family, so he took the young Yu Xuan under his wing as a matter of course, and often brought him some fun things.

The two families are not only neighbors, but also colleagues in the court, and they are happy to see the relationship between the two young masters. They come and go, and the two are even more inseparable.

That pair of golden balls was a birthday gift given to He Jianqing by his brother He's family when he was ten years old. After he got it, he immediately gave one of them to Yu Xuan.

On that day, it was winter in the country of Yue, and it snowed heavily. He Jianqing was young and didn't have a birthday party, but he still invited Yu Xuan to be a guest.

It was said a few days earlier, how could I know that Yu Xuan had been caught in the wind and cold, and had been in a coma for a day in bed. He Jianqing was very frightened when he heard the news when he ran over.

He ran to Yu Xuan's room familiarly, and looked at Yu Xuan, whose cheeks were flushed, eyes closed and panting heavily, his heart tightened, and there was nothing he could do, wishing he could suffer instead of Yu Xuan.

People from Yu's family tried to persuade him, but they couldn't persuade him, so he had to let him go.

He Jianqing put half of the golden ball around Yu Xuan's neck, stuffed it into his clothes, and held his hand under the quilt, praying to God in his heart, hoping that Yu Xuan would recover soon.

I don't know if it was because of the little birthday star's wish, or because of the golden ball, Yu Xuan's fever miraculously disappeared the next day, and he was alive and kicking within two days, which stunned the Yu family.

From then on, Yu Xuan wore the golden ball every day and never left her body.

He didn't expect that he didn't lose it during the ten years of being missing, and relying on it, He Jianqing recognized him who had been missing for ten years.

"Is it just based on it?" Yu Xuan asked suspiciously.

He Jian shook his head lightly, stretched out his hand and slightly opened Yu Xuan's collar, allowing him to see for himself a little below the collarbone on the right side, where there was a piece of dark skin, which was a birthmark.

"It's your birthmark, and that's what convinced me you were the one I was looking for."

Yu Xuan stroked the birthmark on his body with his fingers, and he himself had never paid attention to it carefully.

He Jianqing saw that Yu Xuan was motionless and did not speak, thought for a while, and said to him:

"Look..." He Jianqing spread out his palms and showed Yu Xuan two identical golden balls, trying to make his voice sound calmer.

"Mine..." Yu Xuan wanted to reach out to take it, but He Jianqing blocked it.

He Jian smiled slightly, and held a golden ball in one hand. The ball was hollowed out, and the winding structure was very complicated. He gradually approached the two balls: "Look clearly."

Yu Xuan's gaze was fixed on the ball, and then his jaw almost dropped in surprise: "Wow!"

Following He Jianqing's movements, the golden balls leaned against each other lightly, and then the two structures intersected. In the blink of an eye, they were combined into one solid golden ball.

This ingenious design made Yu Xuan's eyes straight. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his eyes were fixed on the ball in He Jianqing's hand.

He Jianqing gently pulled his hands separately, and they were divided into two golden balls. He put one of them back on for Yu Xuan: "Okay, it will return to its original owner." Then he put on his own one as well.

Yu Xuan lowered his head, playing with the golden ball on his neck with his fingers, and thinking of the birthmark on his body, he had many questions in his heart.

How did he become a childhood friend of this person in front of him?Is everything he said true?If it is false, how to explain that two can be combined into one ball?

If it is true, since he is from this country, why did he go to another country, and what happened to him?

He Jianqing noticed the question on his face, but he didn't seem to dare to ask, so he said, "What do you want to ask? Tell me."

After a while, Yu Xuan said, "I...why did I become a native of Feng Guo?"

He Jianqing was stopped by his question.

In fact, he was about to ask this question too, but unfortunately Yu Xuan didn't remember anything, so he could only start from the source:

"When you were more than six years old, one day I took you out to play—"

He Jian took a few deep breaths, and was about to talk about the painful past that made him blame himself for the past ten years, when he heard a loud noise outside.

"What's the matter?" he asked aloud.

"Master, something seems to be wrong." He Cheng said outside.

He Jian patted Yu Xuan's shoulder lightly, felt him shrink back, felt a little depressed, and smiled reluctantly: "You stay here first, I'll go out and have a look."

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Yu Xuan's eyes followed He Jianqing, and when he saw him go out, he slowly turned his eyes back, looking at the flickering candle in front of him.

Everything that happened that day was turned upside down, and he couldn't tell if he was still in a dream.

He felt that as soon as he woke up, he was on the battlefield and was imprisoned as an enemy. Things took a turn for the worse and he became a native of Yue.

Is this real, or is he still dreaming?

And why did he appear on the battlefield where the two countries were at war, and who put the iron chain on him?

Yu Xuan, who was left behind, silently hugged her knees and shrank in a corner.