Dreaming of Peach Blossoms

Only by pretending to be unrestrained will you deal with it.

Now Cheng Mozhao was unhappy, and it happened that the fifth prince invited him to drink, so he happily went to the appointment.Unexpectedly, Xiang Cheng Mo Qi actually chose the newly opened small restaurant as the place to drink.

"I think you want to piss me off." Cheng Mozhao gave his younger brother a cold look, and took a sip of his wine with his thin lips.

Cheng Moqi laughed hahaha, "I see third brother is bored these days, isn't this going to bring you some fun."

"Your pleasure is to drink flowers and wine in the small house?" Cheng Mozhao glanced coldly at a young man who was sitting on his lap. He didn't know how much powder was applied on his small face, and the heavy makeup was so heavy that he couldn't see it. Clear the original appearance.

"Grandpa~ But the slave's service is not good~"

The young man in green was talking in a low voice, his hands became unruly, and he wanted to rub against Cheng Mozhao, but Cheng Mozhao couldn't hold back, and got used to him on the ground.

"It's disgusting." Cheng Mozhao snorted coldly, and left the table angrily. Cheng Moqi knew that he had offended his third brother today, so he chased him out with a smile. No one noticed the look on the young man's face. A malicious smile flashed by.

"Third brother, third brother." Cheng Moqi still caught up with Cheng Mozhao, he just sighed: "Third brother, I really want you to be well, you don't have to pretend in the future—"

"The position of prince belongs to you, and I have no intention of being emperor." Cheng Mozhao interrupted him with a frown.

"I know, isn't it normal for the emperor's wife to have a weird temper when she's pregnant? So what if you come out occasionally to relax." Cheng Moqi pretended to be helpless and sighed: "To be honest, I just feel that this little lady The restaurant is a bit weird, I wanted to find the third brother to come and explore, but now you have ruined everything."

"I'm afraid you are here to drink flower wine." Cheng Mo Zhaobai glanced at the serious Cheng Moqi, and said angrily.

When Lin Yuqian's belly was nine months old, a gift from Jiangnan Palace also arrived at the mansion.Those objects passed the inspection of the mansion first, and all the brocade boxes were opened to test whether they were poisonous.

Haitang told Lin Yuqian that the gift from Prince Lin Yuqian's palace contained peach blossom cakes, and she just showed off her face a little.

In the past few months, she has been tortured physically and mentally, and her complexion is also very bad, so she has to wear makeup every day to cover it up so that Cheng Mozhao can't see it.

She clamored every day to eat the peach blossom cake made by the second brother, and now that it was delivered, does it mean that the second brother still has his sister in his heart?

Just in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lin Yuqian had a big belly and was supported by Mo Zhao, and everyone happily enjoyed the moon and ate mooncakes.

No one knows the layers of conspiracy hidden under the moonlight.

The author has something to say: the prelude is almost

_(:з」∠)_The letter my sister received was definitely not written by Xiao Yan

☆, the fragrance disappears and the jade dies

As night falls, the full moon is like a mirror.

Everyone in Prince Ning's mansion was busy celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival, and no one noticed the figure hidden in the night.

The two men in black, one tall and one short, walked lightly without raising any dust.The martial arts of the two are not low, and they escaped the eyes of the hidden guards of the palace and hid in the backyard.The two soldiers divided into two groups, the taller one went straight to the study of the palace, while the shorter one went to the warehouse.

"The envoy must not miss the business." The tall man lowered his voice extremely low before leaving.

The eyes of the man who was called the holy envoy narrowed slightly, and the half face hidden under the veil seemed to be smiling too.

"It's just exporting bad breath. After half a stick of incense, it's the back door round."

The short man moved nimbly, and he was like a fish in water in the dark, but he arrived at the warehouse of the palace in a short while.He lay prone on the roof for a moment, and without a sound, he lifted a piece of rubble and got in.

I saw that the room was lit but there was no one there. The man in black casually rummaged through the objects in the room. There were many sandalwood boxes on the ground, all of which were gifts from him.

The boy's movements became more and more impatient, as if he was very impatient because he couldn't find what he wanted.Those gold, silver, jewelry, jadeite and jade objects were all passed by him one by one, as if those expensive items were all garbage.

His movements suddenly stopped, and his fingers rested on a brocade box.

The brocade box has been opened, revealing the items inside, a few small clothes, a doll in the shape of a rabbit, and a sealed peach blossom cake.

Rumor has it that Concubine Ning prefers to eat peach blossom crisps, but she is not satisfied with the ones made by the cooks of Prince Ning's Mansion, and only loves the ones at Jiangnan Prince's Mansion.

The corners of the young man's lips curled up slightly, thinking to himself, the gamble would not be worth the candle.

He hooked open the edge of the inner box with a silver needle, squeezed out the small porcelain bottle in his arms, and evenly sprinkled the medicine powder inside.

The medicine was colorless and tasteless, but it melted into the pastry after a while.

The boy evoked a malicious smile, and put the brocade box back easily.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps and the voice of a woman talking outside the door.

The boy's expression turned cold, and he climbed onto the beam in a flash.

Two maidservants came in, as if they were looking for something.

"I found it. The peach blossom cake Madam said is here. How long has it been delivered to the mansion? Madam can't wait to eat it." The maidservant in pink took out the small box of peach blossoms from the brocade box with a smile on her face. crisp.

"Take it to the dining room to decorate before taking it to the courtyard." The maidservant in Tsing Yi reminded: "This is made by Madam's second brother himself. Madam loves to eat it. You have to be careful."

"If you know it, you should be careful."

The two talked and made fun of each other as they walked, and then went to the dining room.

The young man has already left the warehouse, his toes are slightly pointing like flowing water.He pinpointed the timing and rushed to the back door to wait, and soon saw the figure of his accomplice.It's just that there is a little silver light shining behind him.

The young man clicked his tongue impatiently, Xin Dao is really a waste, and this will be discovered.

The accomplice seemed to be injured, and his legs and feet were also weak, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.It seems that what I want to take is upside down.The man threw the object in his hand towards the young man, but before reaching out, he held it firmly.

"You did a great job." The young man smiled, "This is a reward for you."

The young man's sleeves flipped, and a dose of medicinal powder was spilled, and the accomplice suddenly screamed, and within a short while, the bones turned into a puddle of blood.

Cheng Mozhao came out after chasing the man in black with his sword, and saw this scene. He frowned and stared coldly at the ruthless little boy in front of him.He drew his sword and stabbed at the man, the sword flashed like a thunderbolt, and stabbed straight at the young man's face.

I saw that man drew his sword backhand, barely dodging those fatal sword moves, but the veil covering his face had already been torn apart with the sword energy.

The small face that was not covered by the veil can be seen at a glance, the corners of the eyes are raised, the shape of the eyes is charming, and the movement of the eyes is extremely seductive.

Cheng Mozhao frowned, feeling that the person in front of him seemed familiar.

The young man looked up to the sky and laughed, his small red lips parted slightly, and his charming eyes were full of resentment: "His Royal Highness Prince Ning is really a noble person who forgets things a lot. But I haven't forgotten, and I want to give you a big gift."

Only then did Cheng Mozhao realize that the boy's sweet voice was exactly the same as that of the young man in green.The boy touched the ground with his toes and waved his sleeve out of thin air, sending dust all over the sky.

Cheng Mozhao only had time to hide with the guards behind him, but they accidentally got some stains on their clothes, turning their good clothes into rags.

"Your Highness, that thief actually took away your battle blueprints. What can I do?" Cheng Mozhao's personal bodyguard, Hei Yu, didn't care about his embarrassment at this time. Nothing is more important than blueprints being stolen.

Cheng Mozhao just threw away the torn clothes with a cold face, "The ones he took away were fake."

It was really still in the secret room, so he wasn't particularly nervous.

"There's something wrong with that small restaurant. I'll ask someone to seal it up immediately. It's best to stop other people."

"Yes."

Cheng Mozhao just went back to the house and changed his clothes, and finally tied up his hair, but he saw Haitang stumbling over with panic all over his face.

He suddenly sank his heart and hurriedly asked: "What happened?"

"Your Highness, madam, madam, you are poisoned!"

For a moment, his heart sank.

Lin Yuqian was filled with joy when he saw the peach blossom cakes in the bowl.

When the second brother made this pastry, he preferred to put a little red dew on the flower heart.These shortbreads were really made by the second brother himself.

She pinched a piece and stuffed it into her mouth. It tasted familiar, sweet but not greasy.Lin Yuqian ate several more pieces.

Haitang was waiting on the sidelines, and was about to say that there are mooncakes to eat later, but the master still ate a lot of peach blossom cakes, but seeing Lin Yuqian clutching his stomach, his whole body convulsed.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you?" Haitang froze for a moment, her heart palpitated, and she suddenly became dumbfounded.

Lin Yuqian vomited out a mouthful of black blood and passed out.

Lin Yu was laying on the big red sandalwood bed, exhaling more air than inhaling, with layers of brocade quilts and soft pillows under him.Her originally beautiful face is now full of sickness, without the cover of makeup, the tired look can be seen at a glance.

The imperial physician and midwife were waiting nervously, but Lin Yuqian grabbed the imperial physician's sleeve.

"Bao...bao the child..." Her voice was hoarse, and she seemed to be having difficulty uttering words.

The imperial doctor was sweating profusely, and comforted him: "His Royal Highness King Ning has already said that everyone will be protected, and I will definitely do my best."

Cheng Mozhao's face was cold, and he ordered people to thoroughly investigate all the food Lin Yuqian ate.

It was found that the poison was indeed on the plate of peach blossom cakes sent by Jiangnan Prince's Mansion.

It's just that this poison is the most tormenting Gu poison in Southern Border, the Butterfly Gu.

"Your Highness, it must have been done by the thief who fled to death today." Hei Yu said while kneeling on his knees and lowering his eyes.

Cheng Mozhao drew his sword and smashed the stone table in the yard, and all the delicate dishes were smashed to the ground.

The things sent by the Jiangnan Prince's Mansion have all been tested for poison, so he naturally knew that the poison would not be poisoned by them.Presumably, Qianqian's fondness for peach blossom cakes must have been taken advantage of by the spies in Southern Xinjiang. He clenched his fists, as if hating himself for being powerless.

The cry of the baby broke the extremely quiet atmosphere of the palace.

Cheng Mozhao's eyes brightened slightly, and he raised his eyes to see Xipo going out.In his arms, he held the baby baby who was wiped clean and lying in swaddling clothes.

"Congratulations, Your Highness King Ning, you are a boy."

Cheng Mozhao breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could ask how Lin Yuqian was doing, he heard the startled cry of Begonia in the room.

"Ma'am, Ma'am is bleeding profusely, I can't stop—"

Cheng Mozhao's eyes were about to burst, he couldn't care about anything else for a while, and rushed straight into the room.

The imperial physician also stood aside dejectedly, and could only sigh and shake his head when Mo Zhao came in.

Cheng Mozhao knelt in front of the bed, carefully held Lin Yuqian's hand and pressed it to his cheek.

"Qianqian, I won't let anything happen to you, the imperial doctor will definitely protect you."

Lin Yuqian opened her somewhat sloppy eyes, just raised them to look at him, slightly parted her pale lips, and shook her head slightly, as if she was talking about something.Cheng Mozhao bent his ear over, only to hear her whispering softly.

"Who put the poison...?...not the second brother... right..."

Cheng Mozhao closed his eyes and kissed the back of her hand, "It's not Lin Peiyan, it's the poison of the spies in southern Xinjiang. It's my negligence. It should be investigated immediately. Qianqian, I did it." you."

Lin Yuqian laughed weakly when she heard the words, "It's not the second brother...that's good, that's good..."

Black blood began to overflow from the corners of her lips, and her breathing became weaker and weaker.

"Mo Zhao...Peach Blossom...Second Brother...not me..."

She tried to open her eyes to look at Cheng Mozhao, wanted to finish speaking, and wanted to tell him that Yujue's betrothed was her second brother.

But she exhausted her last bit of strength, but she couldn't complete her words, and the darkness engulfed her forever.

Lin Yuqian's slender wrists slipped silently, her beautiful eyes were closed forever, her whole body melted like a light and faint ice crystal flower.

"Shallow—"

Cheng Mozhao's heart-wrenching cry intertwined with the sobbing in the palace.

Lin Peiyan no longer needs to go to school, and is learning new cakes and embroidery every day.

When he was embroidering a little tiger doll, he thought in his heart that it would be nice if he could match up with the little rabbit doll last time.It's just that it seems a bit difficult to ask someone to bring it into Prince Ning's Mansion.

"hiss--"

The sudden flustered distracted him, and he accidentally pricked his fingertip, and the blood flowed for a while.

Lin Peiyan sucked the blood from her fingertips, feeling a little uneasy.

Two days later, the news that Lin Yuqian gave birth safely but died from the southern border poison spread back to Jiangnan.

When Lin Peiyan heard the news, he was almost stunned. He could only open his lips, unable to speak for a long time, his body swayed, and he was on the verge of falling.

He covered his heart and shook his head, staring blankly at Zhong Xiaozhi who was full of tears: "I don't believe it, it's impossible..."

Zhong Xiaozhi was already crying badly, shaking her head sobbing.

He didn't want to believe it either, but it was true.

Suddenly there were some noisy sounds from outside the house, Qingzhu just opened the door when someone pushed it against the door and hit her head and passed out.

Lin Peiyan looked up in surprise, and saw Lin Yinan walking towards him furiously, raised his hand high, and slapped Lin Peiyan dizzily, staring at him.

Before he could react, Lin Yinan grabbed his neck and pressed him against the door.

"Father..." The dull pain in his throat numbs Lin Peiyan's nerves, making it very difficult for him to even speak.

Lin Yinan cursed sharply with his eyes tearing open: "Little bastard, you have ruined everything, you have ruined everything!"

Zhong Xiaozhi rushed up and knelt and grabbed Lin Yinan's leg, crying and shouting: "The peach blossom crisps sent by the son of the world are not poisonous, the poison was given by someone in the palace, and it's still poisonous. Prince, you can't, you can't treat the son of the world like this—"

Lin Yinan raised his foot and kicked Zhong Xiaozhi's heart, sending him flying several meters away.

Aunt Zhong hugged Xiao Zhi who had fallen to the ground in her arms, begging for mercy for Lin Peiyan.

Lin Yinan's hands tightened until Gu Changge came up and grabbed his sleeve, whispering something in his ear.

Only then did Lin Yinan narrow his eyes slightly, let go of his hand, but slapped Lin Peiyan again, and slapped him on the ground.

☆, heartbroken

When Lin Peiyan followed the people from the Wangfu to Ningwangfu, in the dark and deep night, there were white lanterns hanging at the gate of the Wangfu, with white silk flower balls tied, the white was dazzling.

He was dressed in pale mourning clothes, with a blank expression on his face, only the bruises on his neck showed that all of this was real.

White lanterns were also hung on the corridors of Prince Ning's Mansion. The hazy moonlight filled the pedestrians, and the whole palace was filled with a desolate and desolate atmosphere.

Lin Yuqian married into the palace at the age of 17, and now, less than two years later, when she was in her prime, she died.

On both sides of the mourning hall were kneeling servants of the palace. Lin Yuqian's coffin had already been buried, and now there was only her spiritual seat in the mourning hall.

Lin Peiyan knelt down. He was dressed in white and sat in front of Lin Yuqian's spiritual tablet with a desolate expression, burning paper money.

Cheng Mozhao saw Lin Yuqian die in his arms with his own eyes, and his heart ached, he wanted to get drunk.

But he knew he couldn't.

He still needs to take care of Qianqian's affairs after death, and their children...Qianqian didn't even have time to name him.

Lin Yuqian's funeral was quickly arranged, and there was an endless stream of people who came to express their condolences.He naturally informed the Lin family, but Jiangnan is quite far from Chang'an, he couldn't wait for the people from the Jiangnan Palace to arrive before burying Lin Yuqian.

Therefore, Lin Peiyan could only see Lin Yuqian's spirit seat.

Cheng Mozhao named his child Cheng Jue, which meant that he hoped that he would grow up brightly like a beautiful jade.

Originally, he stayed in front of Lin Yuqian's spiritual seat without eating, drinking, or sleeping, and his whole person was completely lost.

When Cheng Moqi came to express condolences, seeing him like this was helpless, so he could only comfort his elder brother not to hurt himself if he was too hurt.

Cheng Mozhao also ignored him.

If Haitang hadn't come over with several unsent letters written by Lin Yuqian, he wouldn't have realized that Lin Yuqian had suicidal thoughts...

Lin Yuqian's few letters were not intended to be sent out, as if they were all written for herself.

Every word, every word punishes the heart, every sentence breaks the heart.

She said that since she robbed other people's love and robbed them of their favor, the beauty that did not belong to her weighed on her every day and night, and she couldn't breathe.If it wasn't for the child, she would have been unable to hold on...

"Did you find this in the shallow room?"

After Cheng Mozhao read the letter, his face was cold, and his words were cold.

Haitang timidly knelt down, as if wiping away tears.

"Yes...these letters are all written by Madam not to be sent, as if, as if they were never written..."

Cheng Mozhao clenched the letter paper tightly, his cold eyes dimmed slightly, his whole body exuded air-conditioning, and he strode out of the mourning hall.

If he hadn't witnessed the letters between Lin Yuqian and Lin Peiyan with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the gentle young man whom he had looked at twice would actually act like this.

The resentment between the lines and the love like tears and complaints almost made Cheng Mozhao laugh.

Why didn't he know that he and Lin Yuqian's second brother still had this kind of relationship, what kind of love, love, but the writing was lingering.

He also found a bottle of medicine in a hidden small brocade box.

See blood seal throat, crane crest red.

He was trembling with anger, and laughed back from his anger, but actually sneered, raised his sword, squeezed the letter, and walked out the door.

Cheng Mozhao gave Lin Yuqian all his eyes full of affection, ever since he believed that Lin Yuqian was the one who was engaged to him that day, and with the testimony of Lin Peiluo, he had already subconsciously regarded Lin Peiyan as seducing his brother-in-law to sow discord A lowly person who suffers from heart disease.

A group of people from the Jiangnan Prince's Mansion rushed desperately, and did not arrive in Chang'an before Lin Yuqian's burial.

Prince Ning's Mansion prepared some food, Lin Yinan and others waited for a long time before getting up to fill their stomachs.

Zhong Xiaozhi knelt beside Lin Peiyan and burned the paper money together with him. Seeing that everyone else had stood up, she asked Lin Peiyan if he wanted to eat something so that he could keep vigil.

Lin Peiyan just shook his head and let him eat.

Zhong Xiaozhi wrinkled his small face, he knew that Shizi just ate some pancakes in the morning and some rice porridge at noon, how could he not be hungry now.

"You should really kneel, after all, it was your cake that killed Yu Qian." Lin Peiluo's malicious voice sounded behind him.

Zhong Xiaozhi bit her lip, and stared at him pretending to be fierce, but she was a little afraid of his appearance, and flinched uncontrollably.

"Xiaozhi, go and eat. He is right. I should kneel for Qianqian." Seeing the paper money being swallowed up little by little, Lin Peiyan showed no expression on his face.

"it is good……"

Zhong Xiaozhi followed the crowd to eat with three steps and one turn.

Lin Peiluo also left, but looked back before going out, with a vague smile on the corner of his lips.

As if waiting for something good to happen.

Standing behind the layers of branches and leaves, Cheng Mozhao glanced lightly at the tables in front of him, and found Lin Peiyan among the diners, knowing that this person might still be in the mourning hall.

How hypocritical.

Zhong Xiaozhi raised her eyes and saw Cheng Mozhao when she was wolfing down her mouth.

Zhong Xiaozhi was taken aback by his solemn appearance with a sword in his hand.

Zhong Xiaozhi didn't think too much about it, she just wanted to finish eating early and bring some food back to the Shizi. The moment she lowered her head to chew, His Highness King Ning disappeared.

Could it be my own illusion?

Zhong Xiaozhi swallowed a crab roe steamed bun fiercely, and got burned in the mouth.

At this time, there was only Lin Peiyan in the mourning hall. He was dressed in plain clothes and his face was full of tears.

In the end, I burst into tears.

Although Lin Yuqian was only her half-sister, she had been close to him since she was a child, and was gentle and kind-hearted. He loved her from the bottom of his heart.

But now she left early.

Died at the age of a flower bone.

After he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he realized that Lin Yinan's attitude at that time was wrong.What Lin Yinan blamed didn't seem to be the death of his pastries, but rather as if this plate of pastries poisoned by poison had ruined something important.

What's broken...

Lin Peiyan frowned, and wiped away the tears on his face little by little.

All of a sudden, he seemed to hear the sound of a sharp knife cutting through the air behind him, and he only had time to turn around hastily, and saw a flash of cold light.Lin Peiyan tilted his thin body to one side, barely avoiding the fatal injury of the long sword.

But there was a blood red gash on his arm, Lin Peiyan gritted his teeth and pressed his arm, letting the blood flow.

Lin Peiyan sat on the ground and saw clearly the person who hurt him from bottom to top.

It was Cheng Mozhao who came here with a sword in his face, but his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

His heart also seemed to be pulled, like being pricked by the tip of a needle.

"You—are you going to kill me?"

Lin Peiyan saw the tip of the sword getting closer to him, and kept backing away.

He knew that Qianqian died because of the peach blossom cake he made, and he had thought about it when he came, if Cheng Mozhao really wanted him to sacrifice his life for his life, he would admit it.

It was just the pain from the long sword piercing his arm, as if piercing through all his defenses.

Lin Peiyan pressed his arms and closed his eyes tightly, as if silently accepting his fate.

It's just that the next moment, it was a piece of letter paper that hit him head and face.

Cheng Mozhao squatted down and pinched his chin, that extremely handsome face was extremely gloomy because of his anger.

"Lin Peiyan, I never thought that you are such a lowly and disgusting person."

He squeezed Lin Peiyan's chin and pushed his head down.

Lin Peiyan was stunned for a moment, and just continued those letters indiscriminately. The heartbreaking words written in Lin Yuqian's handwriting made him burst into tears.

But when he saw the letters written in his own handwriting, he was stunned.

The handwriting is so familiar, but the content of the letter is so strange.

He never wrote these replies, and he only asked Qianqian how she was in the reply and sent letters.

Instead of this, every line between the lines accuses Lin Yuqian of taking away his love and pampering like a resentful woman... and those unfeeling words that will never forgive Qianqian...

Lin Peiyan trembled her lips, looking at the letter papers in disbelief.

"I didn't write these—"

Cheng Mozhao heard the words but didn't give him a chance to finish, so he raised his sword and stabbed him a second time.

Lin Peiyan flinched instinctively, turned sideways to dodge and block it, but the sword hit his left hand again.Because of the severe pain, Lin Peiyan almost fainted. With a pale face, he got up without knowing where the strength came from, and ran out the door staggeringly.

After walking a few steps, the flying sword slashed across Lin Peiyan's side face, cut off a strand of his long hair, and firmly nailed it to the door.

Lin Peiyan leaned back against the door, as if he had lost all his strength, stared blankly at Cheng Mozhao walking towards him, drew out his long sword, and pointed it at his throat.

Lin Peiyan closed her eyes, as if she had given up all her struggles, waiting for death to come.

puff.

It was the sound of a sharp knife piercing into the body, but Lin Peiyan didn't feel any pain.He opened his eyes in panic, and met Ning Wanyu's star-like pupils.

"Ning... Xiaoyu."

How could he be here.

Only then did Lin Peiyan recover from the pain and torture, only then did he realize that Ning Wanyu was actually standing in front of him and had been struck by Cheng Mozhao's sword.

Cheng Mozhao's sword pierced Ning Wanyu's shoulder, and he withdrew his long sword with a cold expression, as if on the verge of anger.

"Ning Shilang, I only allowed you to worship because of your relationship with Qianqian in the past, what are you now!"

Ning Wanyu smiled angrily, turned around and looked into Cheng Mozhao's eyes and said word by word: "Then what are you doing! Killing her most beloved second brother in front of Qianqian mourning hall!"

"A second brother who is mean and despicable, trying to seduce his brother-in-law?"

Cheng Mozhao looked up to the sky and laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Ning Wanyu also scanned those letters, but he believed that Lin Peiyan was definitely not this kind of person.

"Why are you so sure that these letters are written by Ah Yan, why not framed. Ah Yan is definitely not this kind of person, I believe him."

Ning Wanyu's shoulder was still bleeding, but he didn't seem to care about the pain at all, just standing in front of Lin Peiyan.

He was not in Chang'an a few days ago, but he just came back now. He came to express his condolences when he learned about Lin Yuqian. He never expected to see this scene in front of Qianqian's mourning hall.

Lin Peiyan's face was pale, and the wound on his left hand was still dripping blood crazily, all over the place.

full of desolation.

☆, deep visible bone

The sound of dishes breaking suddenly came from the door, and it was Zhong Xiaozhi who came.

He originally wanted to bring some food to Lin Peiyan, but he didn't expect to see this scene when he rushed over in a hurry.

Shizi's white clothes were stained with blood, and the two sword marks on his left arm were shocking.

"Master...what's wrong with your hand..."

Zhong Xiaozhi burst into tears immediately, and ran to Lin Peiyan while shouting and crying, and saw Cheng Mozhao standing with a sword in his teary eyes.

And the blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

The noise in the mourning hall had already alarmed others, and within a short while, the Lin family and the servants of the palace also heard the news, and they were all stunned seeing this situation.

Cheng Mozhao withdrew his long sword coldly, raised his face slightly and glanced down from the corners of his eyes, as domineering as when he first met.

"What's the matter?" He smiled coldly, with a mocking arc on his lips: "Why don't you ask what your lowly master has done."

"You, what nonsense are you talking about!" Zhong Xiaozhi heard him humiliating Lin Peiyan in such a way, she became angry from the heart, and she didn't show any timidity at all. Instead, she scolded loudly: "You are the one who hurts people indiscriminately and indiscriminately." !"

"Presumptuous, when will it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks."

Lin Yinan's voice sounded from behind.

He stepped into the mourning hall, his eyes fell on the papers all over the floor, and when he saw the contents of the letter clearly, his expression became a little stiff and he said, "It's because I have no way to teach my son."

After he said that, he grabbed Lin Peiyan's injured arm and pulled him over, raised his foot and kicked Lin Peiyan's leg until he knelt on the ground.

Lin Peiyan's face was completely pale, his pale lips trembled, and he knelt down on the ground, unable to utter a word.

Seeing that Lin Yinan treated her son like this, Ning Wanyu was furious. Regardless of the bloody sword wound on her shoulder, she stretched out her hand and pushed the man away, and carefully lifted Lin Peiyan who was kneeling on the ground.

"Ning Wanyu, you!" Lin Yinan clenched his fists and stared angrily.

"You are also worthy of being Ah Yan's father." Ning Wanyu sneered, looking at Lin Yinan provocatively.

"Enough, what kind of good show of father's kindness and son's filial piety is being played in front of me, it's really disgusting."

Cheng Mozhao looked at Lin Peiyan coldly, his expression was complicated, but his tone was calm to calm.

Lin Peiyan bit her lip lightly, raised her eyes to see clearly the appearance of the person standing in front of her.

The expression full of disgust was deeply imprinted into his eyes, and it also hurt his heart.

"My son-in-law, it's getting late today, and we will go back to Jiangnan tomorrow, so we won't bother you anymore." Lin Yinan said with a smile on his face, "It's because I can't teach my son well, and I will definitely go back to my house to discipline him properly."

Cheng Mozhao just nodded slightly, without saying a word.

"Ayan, let's go."

Ning Wanyu looked at the person in the mourning hall coldly, but took Lin Peiyan's arm and pulled the person up, holding him in his arms and walking out step by step.

Suddenly there was a whistling sound of sharp blades cutting through the air, accompanied by Gu Changge's pretentious exclamation.

The point of the sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, pointed straight at Lin Peiyan's neck.

Lin Peiyan paused and turned his face slightly, the sword edge cut the delicate skin on his neck.

"My lord!" Zhong Xiaozhi looked at Lin Peiyan's white neck that was scratched with blood and began to sob again, turned his face away, and stared at Cheng Mozhao with hatred and resentment.

"Lin Peiyan, go back to your Jiangnan tomorrow. If you dare to set foot in Chang'an again, I will make your life worse than death."

With a cold face, Cheng Mozhao drew back his long sword, not paying attention to the bloodstains that the sharp long sword drew on Lin Peiyan's neck.

He withdrew his sword indifferently, turned around and said, "Get the hell out of here."

Ning Wanyu looked at the bruised Lin Peiyan distressedly, gritted his teeth and stared at Cheng Mo Zhao's back, regardless of his own injury, directly beat him up and strode out the door.

Although Lin Yinan walked out the door with a smile, the veined back of his hand revealed that his mind was not calm.

After all, he had to stay in the wing of Prince Ning's mansion this night.

Lin Peiyan just lay on his back on the big red sandalwood bed, his face pale and dying.

It was getting late, and the doctor was also late.

Lin Peiyan's blood-stained clothes were cut open, and the two deep bone scars on his left arm were shocking to see.

Ning Wanyu's wound was simply bandaged with some medicine by himself, and the doctor had to do his best to treat Lin Peiyan.

The doctor could only stop Lin Peiyan's bleeding step by step, while shaking his head and sighing, he said that the injury was too deep and he struck too hard, and the conditions are not enough now, if he can't change the dressing and bandage every day, this arm must be useless.

Although Zhong Xiaozhi was crying and crying, she still patted her chest and promised to change the dressing and bandage for Shizi every day.

"Even so, it may not be completely healed. The sword on the wrist was cut too deep. Even if his left hand is healed, he may not be able to exert any strength anymore."

The doctor had a serious expression on his face, but his hands didn't stop.

Lin Peiyan gritted his teeth and endured the pain without saying a word.

The long treatment is finally over.

Lin Peiyan's cheeks were already wet with sweat, and the doctor was exhausted both physically and mentally, so he gave Zhong Xiaozhi the medicine and gauze that he needed every day.

"Thank you doctor, the consultation fee can be paid at my house."

"Then thank Minister Ning."

Lin Peiyan panted lightly, as if wanting to get up.Ning Wanyu sat on the edge of the bed vigorously, but stretched out his hand to slightly hold down his movements.

"take a good rest."

Lin Peiyan just pushed his hand aside, and said softly: "It's late, Ning Xiaoyu, go back."

But Ning Wanyu chuckled lightly, and withdrew his hand: "I'll go and put incense on Qianqian before I leave."

Zhong Xiaozhi had just made a pot of tea, and when she heard the words, she opened her eyes and said in disbelief: "Master Ning, it's been like this just now, why don't you go..."

"I'm here today just for Qianqian."

"Ayan, you have to pay attention to the Lin family when you go back." Ning Wanyu suddenly leaned down and whispered in Lin Peiyan's ear: "Especially your father."

Lin Peiyan slightly opened her lips and stared blankly, but still closed her eyes and nodded.

"He treats you like this, but you still don't hate him?" Ning Wanyu's voice was as calm as a calm lake, and Lin Peiyan realized that his mood was not calm when he met his starry eyes. Hiding raging emotions.

Lin Peiyan turned his eyes sideways and just shook his head.

"Don't say it."

Ning Wanyu pushed open the door of the mourning hall, and met a pair of cold and thin phoenix eyes full of anger.

"You still dare to come?"

The corners of Ning Wanyu's lips curled up slightly, and he replied coldly: "I'll give Qianqian a stick of incense and leave."

Cheng Mozhao snorted coldly, as if reluctantly acquiescing.

Ning Wanyu didn't speak any more, just went to the case and burned three sticks of incense, then bent down and burned a bunch of paper money.After finishing these things, he turned around and walked away without even looking at Mo Zhao.

When Ning Wanyu arrived at the door, he stopped in his tracks, but looked at Cheng Mozhao coldly with a sideways face: "I hope His Highness King Ning will not regret it in the future."

Cheng Mozhao laughed back angrily, and uttered a word from his thin lips: "Get lost."

Ning Wanyu turned around and walked away, closing the door behind him, making a loud bang.

On the second day, it was still daylight.

Lin Yinan took his people away early in the morning to bid farewell to the palace.

Lin Peiyan seemed to have a fever, and he was groggy. The pain in his arms and neck was already numb. He could only be helped by Zhong Xiaozhi into the carriage slowly.

The doctor instructed to change the medicine once a day, and it was still early in the morning, so Zhong Xiaozhi didn't change the gauze for Lin Peiyan.The original gauze already oozes blood, Zhong Xiaozhi unbuttoned Lin Peiyan's clothes, looking at those wounds distressedly, he wanted to cry again.

Lin Peiyan showed an extremely weak smile, stretched out his right hand and pinched Zhong Xiaozhi's cheek.

"Xiao Zhi, don't cry. Your master, it's alright."

"Master..." Zhong Xiaozhi pursed her mouth: "It's my fault, I'm useless, I shouldn't go to dinner, I should be with you..."

What a crying bag.

Lin Peiyan smiled and reached out to wipe away his tears