In this life, I will drink the long wind

Yan Chen turned his head and looked at him: "People are alive, and they can't be everything, so there must be a choice, a choice between gaining one thing and losing another, and after making a choice, there should be no regrets."

While the eyes of the two were anxious, Yan Yu suddenly smiled, half mocking, but this time he was mocking himself.

"Father is right, you are indeed a brave person."

Under Yan Chen's slightly puzzled eyes, Yan Yu slowly recovered her usual calmness.

"I will leave, don't be surprised, I had this plan, although the reason is not as I thought, but I have done my best, I lost this battle for succession, I have run out of personnel, I can't return God, if you lose, you lose."

Yan Yu paused for a while, maintaining the usual calm smile on his face, but his eyes were slightly different.

"Although I have been unwilling to admit it, I have always admired and respected you, big brother. Whether it is observation, self-discipline, or long-term strategy, you are all above me. Couldn't be more proud of you."

Yan Yu took a long breath and stepped out.

"My child will be handed over to you."

After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

"If he has no interest in the throne in the future, you..." Yan Yu said hesitantly, then slowly quieted down his voice, and finally he shook his head with a wry smile, "That's all."

Spring blossoms and autumn fruits, dry and prosperous alternately, the world has its own order, and the development of everything has its own established track. Forcibly interfering is just repeating today's overturning. I can't reverse the past, but I can choose not to interfere with his future.

If he wants it, I will do my best; if he doesn't want it, I will protect him from the wind and rain.

Yan Yu left, Yan Chen watched him off.

After a long time, Yan Yu's figure had long since disappeared. At the end of the long corridor, the time was scattered and the garden was full of wind, but Yan Chen never looked back. Seeing this, Yao Lingyun raised his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Yan Xu turned his head sideways, looked at Yao Lingyun, and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Seeing that the other party was still frowning and worried, Yan Chen smiled, put his hands on the other party's chest, and said, "I know very well that if you don't have a bit of imperial mind, you can't govern the country."

Yao Lingyun nodded: "It's okay to be scheming, the focus is on how to use it and where to use it. Besides, this time, you have already seen that the Second Highness has the intention of retreating, so you just gave him a logical name. Miss Lin is buried in the south of the Yangtze River, and I think His Highness the Second Highness would also like to return there."

"Those who know me." The smile on Yan Chen's face deepened. Although his voice sounded a little deep, it could give people a soft feeling, as if bathed in the spring breeze. Suddenly, the surroundings seemed slightly depressed The atmosphere has also become warmer.

He and he fulfill each other, they are one, and when everyone discusses one of them, he can't help but mention the other.

☆, one pavilion, two sorrows

"The plan is going smoothly, but looking at it, His Highness doesn't seem to be happy?"

The drizzle was silent.

The rain piled up, drips gathered, and finally fell from the corner of the eaves. In the silence, the ticking sound of the heartstrings fainted.

This was Murong Huai's first visit to the residence of the fourth prince of the current dynasty.

Right now, he and the owner of this mansion are sitting in the Linglong Pavilion in the courtyard.

Make tea and drink tea.

There are elegant octagonal sandalwood lamps hanging around the pavilion, with no candles inside, only a few flying fireflies.

Liuying flitted around inside the lamp unwilling to be lonely, bumping into walls everywhere, unable to get out, the faint light emitted by it, and the lights burning in the pavilion complement each other.

Hearing this, Yan Xu looked up at Murong Huai.

The freshly brewed tea was billowing with white mist, floating between the two of them, and the people in Yan Xu's eyes were blurred and clear at times.

Yan Xu waved his hand in a disturbed manner, and asked indifferently, "Oh? How did you see that?"

"I can't put it into words, I just feel that the atmosphere around you is not right." Murong Huai thought for a while, then smiled slightly, as warm as the wind blowing suddenly, "Although Huai is hard to describe, but you can see it with your own eyes." , Feeling it, if there is any deviation, please correct me, Your Highness."

No one would be happy to have their emotions seen through by others, especially a smart person like Yan Xu, he is indeed worried and troubled in his heart, but he is confident that he conceals it very well, but this person in front of him has an extraordinary personality. insight.

Thinking of this, Yan Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze locked on Murong Huai, and a little coldness subsided quietly.

"If Your Highness doesn't mind, Huai will be a good listener." Murong Huai seemed to be unable to see the indifference in Yan Xu's eyes, frowning lightly, and said in a rambling voice.

The light was dim and the night was silent.

Following Murong Huai's words, Yan Xu fell into deep thought.

Say?

What can I say?What should I say?

The youthful thoughts accumulated in his heart have long since settled down with time, and what is emerging now are just the ripples when the lake of heart is turned upside down.

In fact, even if he really wanted to say it, Yan Xu didn't know how to say it. Those too distant memories have been so long that even his own memory is blurred.

His heart was in pain, but it was a pain that no one knew about, and he didn't want others to know about it.

Yan Xu stared at Murong Huai, for a long time, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled slowly, like spring flowers, very bright and beautiful, the coldness that had arisen quietly disappeared in an instant.

Yan Xu raised his hand to pick up the teacup that was about [-]% full on the stone table, squeezed it in his hand, leaned back slightly, leaned on the soft seat, with a smile on his face, and his demeanor showed nobility.

"One side is solidifying the walls and clearing the wilderness, while the other side is trying to survive between the cracks. This is an unfair battle situation, and a sad result has long been doomed. In addition to your plan, isn't everything in the plan?" The question came out, but Yan Yan Xu didn't need the other party's answer. After a slight pause, the voice as soft as drizzle rang out again, "Since everything is in the plan, how can the prince be happy?"

Murong Huai blinked: "Shouldn't you be happy that the plan went smoothly?"

Yan Xu shook his head, his brows twitched slightly, and said calmly, "When the plan is finalized, I have the confidence that it will develop smoothly." While speaking, the smile on Yan Xu's face suddenly increased, and he turned slightly head, and asked, "Master Murong doesn't have such confidence?"

In an instant, the language is clever and the offense and defense are different.

Murong Huai didn't reply right away, and was silent for a while, the courtyard was full of drizzle, and the bamboo leaves were rustling in the wind. Murong Huai looked at his little self reflected in Yan Xu's pure black eyes, like a clear reflection of fate. avoid.

After a long time, Murong Huai shrugged and said, "Your Highness is very confident and courageous. Huai thought His Highness was worrying about the follow-up issues of the plan, and felt unhappy."

"Oh?" Yan Xu put down the tea that he had only taken a sip of in his hand, leaned forward, raised his hand to support his chin, and said with a smile, "Your words, are you already thinking of a way for me?"

Murong was noncommittal, just smiled, the tone was still loose and lazy, but there was a bit more probing meaning in it: "His Royal Highness, it's time to choose a concubine."

When Yan Xu first heard this, there was a bang in his head, and the surrounding voices suddenly became blurred, only the sound of rushing blood could be heard, and his fingers on his face subconsciously retracted. .After a while, Yan Xu put down his hands, sat upright, and stared at Murong Huai.

Murong Huai, who is the most perceptive, seems to be blind at this time, not caring about Yan Xu's unusualness at all, and continued: "Your Majesty, there are now twenty-six, and you are almost sure, but you are still alone." After a pause. After a while, Murong Huai said again rather strangely, "And I have a very close personal relationship with Mr. Xun. Coincidentally, Mr. Xun has not yet received a beautiful woman to add to his favor."

Following Murong Huai's words, Yan Xu's long and narrow eyes narrowed into dangerous arcs, the coercion was released, piercing the bones.

Liuying fluttered the silk gauze and made a soft sound like drumming, Murong heard it, he was very surprised, he couldn't help turning his head to look at it for a while.

Yan Xu's expression clearly indicated that he did not want to continue this topic.

Knowing the current affairs is a hero, and Murong Huai, who is famous all over the world, is naturally a rare hero, but right now this hero doesn't know much about current affairs.

It was Murong Huai who spoke, his voice seemed to come from a very far away place, every word carried an irresistible force, that force pulled Yan Xu's nerves, and brought the reality to the fore. before his eyes.

"Your Highness thinks, if such a fact is widely spread among the people, what effect will it have?"

"You want to spread rumors again and announce to the world that the eldest prince is as good as Long Yang?"

The murderous intent in Yan Xu's voice faded away, but Murong Huai really felt it.

Murong Huai is a person with a keen sense and a deep understanding of the city, and he himself has a great interest in Yan Xu.He is the type he likes, or it can be said that after getting along for a long time, the other party has changed from the type he likes to the person he likes, so Murong Huai spent a lot of time on Yan Xu, although Yan Xu He has always concealed it very well in front of him.

However, when the love is strong, the spirit is lost, and the ground is a prison.

Murong Huai could still feel Yan Xu's unusual repulsion towards Yao Lingyun, and his extraordinary friendship towards Yan Chen.

Such intense feelings are not just brotherly feelings.

A person whose whole body blood is completely cold will not care which dark place he is in, such as Yan Xu.But a warm person will not be willing to let himself become cold little by little, such as Murong Huai.

So Murong Huai didn't intend to skip this topic. He shook his head and said, "This time, it's not a rumor, but just raising a well-known question. There are not a few rumors about the two of them among the people. The minister knows a thing or two, but he never brought this matter to the fore."

Yan Xu suddenly felt very bored, and there was an indescribable boredom in his heart, he couldn't find a clue, and he couldn't find a way out.

Love is a strong emotion, and so is hate.

The ups and downs of the world, accompanied by light and shadow, love and hate belong to the same source.After that night in the East Palace, his love is hopeless, so should he hate it?

Yan Xu doesn't know, he hasn't figured it out yet.

At this moment, the idea of ​​forcing the other party in this way appeared in front of him, how could he refuse?

Yan Xu was silent, Murong Huai did not urge him, and waited quietly.

Murong Huai has been intelligent since he was a child. He is not only proficient in calligraphy, painting, and calculation, but also is proficient in numerology, six lines, and other astrologers.

It is generally not easy for people like him to recall the past, but what popped up in Murong Huai's mind at this moment was the starlight from the night they first met.The young man in brocade clothes and fine clothes is obviously still at an age where he doesn't know what to worry about, but his whole body seems to be shrouded in a layer of haze, as if he has experienced too many human changes, and there is nothing to make him happy.

Before that night, Murong Huai used to watch the stars at night, near his fate star, the heavenly joy star moves, and the red luan arrives from the north, which is a sign that the destiny is coming from the north.

Murong Huai is a person who is good at observing the weather and knows the changes by watching the clouds, but he rarely pays attention to the circulation of his own astrology. He never needs to understand his future through the destiny trajectory.Knowing the future is equivalent to limiting your own future.

But this time, this casual glance aroused Murong Huai's interest.

He was really curious about what kind of person his destiny would be, so he stayed in Wanghualou every night during those few days and never went out.

That night, Yan Xu came across the night, his bright eyes seemed to be shining like stars, and he walked in front of him with almost destructive power, intending to burn him to death and devour himself at the same time.

A strange feeling swayed from Murong Huai's heart. At that time, he didn't know that his future self would be disturbed by this kind of emotion.

A rare master, their relationship is clear at a glance, but with the deepening of contact, those feelings still started with appreciation, and unconsciously crossed the line.

Astrology contains the trajectory of a person's life.

He is his doom.

It took a while, and after a while, Murong Huai asked, seemingly indifferently, "Your Highness thinks something is wrong?"

The time in the middle was very well grasped, Yan Xu didn't think too long to cause side issues, and didn't let Yan Xu make a decision too quickly to avoid regretting later.

The balance in Yan Xu's heart finally fell to the ground.

Sure enough, I can't refuse.

If you can't get it, destroy it.

"No, that's a good idea, let's do it."

Yan Xu turned his head slightly, and looked back at Murong Huai with a smile, but his eyes were full of indifference, his whole body was like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, which made people feel awe-inspiring.

Things in this world, in the final analysis, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.But no matter what kind of wind is blowing, as long as you go with the wind, everything will be fine.

Even if the gust of wind blowing right now is contrary to the path I'm taking, it doesn't matter.

Wind direction can change.

Especially folk trends.

But for a moment, Yan Xu was holding the teacup, and the gloomy expression on his face turned to sunny, as if the murderous hesitation just now had never happened.

"Young master, this tea is well brewed."

Murong Huai looked at Yan Xu, the other party was obviously smiling, but he felt extremely dangerous to Murong Huai, like a sharp knife, no, he was the sharp edge of the knife, piercing his heart, inside Take root and sprout, but I can only let him occupy the magpie's nest.

Murong Huai sighed softly.

Yan Xu looked sideways and expressed doubts with his eyes.

"As long as your Highness likes it."

In a word, Murong Huai said it with deep affection, and there was even a melancholy sigh at the end of the sentence, which seemed helpless and tolerant.

☆, parting

On the day Yan Yu left the Eastern Capital, the sky cleared up for several days, and suddenly it rained again.

In the suburbs of Beijing, the willows are green.

It was time for Yiyi to part.

The wicker hangs down to the ground, swaying with the wind, and after being baptized by the rain, it presents a kind of freehand black with splashing ink in a piece of green.

Add another ancient rhyme to this trauma in the suburbs of Beijing.

A servant stood behind Yan Yu holding an umbrella, and the cold wind blew through the ten-mile long pavilion. Yan Yu raised his eyes, and finally took a deep look at the imperial city.

The wheels rolled and brought him to the place where he was born and where his bones would be buried in the future. Those days, which were so touching and sad, were all left behind with the westerly wind on the ancient road.

On the towering city wall, there were two figures standing silently.

After a long time, one of them asked, "Am I playing favoritism?"

Another person replied: "I will be expelled from the imperial city forever, and I will not be allowed to step out of Jiangsu and Zhejiang for life. Is this considered selfishness?"

The drizzle was whirling and the wind was slightly cool. Yan Chen stared at the direction of the convoy and fell into deep thought.

Yao Lingyun, who was standing beside him, held an umbrella and stood still, without speaking or urging, watching the distant mountains with greenery and misty rain.

The umbrella surface is wide enough to cover two adults. The umbrella ribs made of purple bamboo exude an elegant bamboo fragrance under the light rain.

After a long time, Yan Chen asked again: "Then am I ruthless?"

Yao Lingyun shook his head: "It's a great fortune to save one's life by killing one's brother and one's brother. How can there be such a thing as ruthless?"

Another question.

After asking back, the two fell into silence again.

After a while, or after a long time, Yao Lingyun turned his head to look at Yan Chen, his eyes were three points deeper than the spring scenery after the rain.

"National law is in front, how can there be any private affection, if not, where does the law exist, and where does the people go? But if private emotions are completely abandoned, then how can a person be a human being?" Yao Lingyun's expression was serious yet gentle, One hand stretched out to support Yan Chen's shoulder, and at the same time slowed down his voice, he said, "The balance between national law and human feelings is difficult to balance, how to balance accurately is exactly what you want to do." The biggest test of the king's wisdom is also a subject that you should spend your whole life studying in the future."

Yan Chen was startled when he heard the words, thought carefully, couldn't help laughing, turned his head to look at Yao Lingyun, and said: "You are right, there may be shortcomings, but there is still time, and I will trouble my love in the future." Qing pointed out from the side."

Hearing this, knowing that the other party had put it down, Yao Lingyun also laughed: "It's easy to say."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Yan Chen turned his head and quietly watched the carriage going away, slowly disappearing from sight.

Saying goodbye to the sadness and the farewell brother, after Yan Chen collected his mood, he turned around, took the umbrella from Yao Lingyun's hand, and said, "Go back."

Yao Lingyun nodded, and took the opportunity to hold out the handle of the umbrella.

The two walked down the tower side by side.

As soon as he stepped down the tower, Yao Lingyun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said with great interest: "You haven't walked around in the Eastern Capital for a long time, you have come out from both sides, let's go for a stroll."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Chen's answer, she directly pulled him towards Linglong Street.

Yan Chen didn't stop him, holding an umbrella, stepped out following the other's pull, shaking his head and laughing.

The sound of pines was like waves, the night rain was bleak, and an unexpected visitor suddenly appeared in the peaceful residence of the Fourth Prince.

Pulling down the cloak and hat on top of her head, Concubine Ning Guiruo's pear-like face appeared in Yan Xu's line of sight, her brows were full, and her eyes seemed to be blurred by mountains and rivers.

Yan Xu was surprised.

After a short period of surprise, Yan Xu stepped forward, helped Concubine Ning take the cloak in her hand, handed it to the attendant at the side, led her to sit down, raised her hand to take the hot tea from Qingyuan, and presented it to her personally, A little bit of joy and a bit of complaint: "Mother, it's raining so much outside, why did you suddenly leave the palace at this time? What should I do if I catch a cold?"

Concubine Ning Guifei took the tea and put it down, staring at Yan Xu, she was obedient and respectful, considerate, with an elegant and noble aura in her brows, which made the viewers love her, this is her child, thinking of this, Concubine Ning Guifei My heart couldn't help but soften.

"Mother is fine, I just want to see you."

Hearing this, Yan Xu lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and said: "Today, my eldest brother was spared the morning court, so I didn't go to the palace to pay my mother's greetings. It's my son's negligence."

With his head slightly lowered, the shame on Yan Xu's face was just right, if it was too much, it would be exaggerated, and if it was too little, it would be too false.

Seeing this, Concubine Ning raised her hand and patted Yan Xu's shoulder, smiled slightly, with a gentle face: "It has nothing to do with it, it's my mother who wants to discuss something with you."

Thinking about the purpose of leaving the palace this time, the smile on Concubine Ning's face froze and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Yan Xu's heart trembled, he could almost foresee what the other party was going to say to him.

It's nothing more than giving up the fight for position and so on.

Concubine Ning was sitting, while Yan Xu took a few steps back and stood half a foot away from her, waiting for the other party to speak.

The flickering candlelight pulled out a long shadow from Yan Xu's upright figure, barely dragging it to Concubine Ning Guifei's feet.

Concubine Ning raised her hand to signal the seat next to her, looked at Yan Xu, and said, "Sit down, Mother wants to tell you something."

After finishing speaking, Concubine Ning glanced at the servants beside her.

Yan Xu raised his hand and signaled all the servants to back down, while he walked to one side and sat down.

After a while, only Concubine Ning and Yan Xu's mother and son remained in the hall.

The room where there were only two people left suddenly became cold and silent, and the scene of the mother's kindness and filial piety just now disappeared without a trace.

No one spoke first, there was a wind blowing outside the house, the sound of the crane chirping, blowing through the tree trunks, blowing through the window eaves, carrying the wet silk of light rain, quietly pouring in through the window gap.

Combined with the sound of rain at night, it can double the amplification and wake up the unstable factors deep in people's hearts.

When the heart is not stable, loneliness will come uninvited, penetrate the skin, and reach the depths of the soul.Those past events that Ning Suqing buried deeply in her heart also swept over, and all the things that had been put aside in the past exploded at this moment, like waves and waves, breaking her heart and soul, making Ning Suqing unbearable.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Yan Xu couldn't help but leaned forward, put his hand on the back of her hand, and called out with concern: "Mother?"

Ning Suqing regained consciousness in an instant, grabbed Yan Xu's wrist tightly with her backhand, and said anxiously: "Xu'er, don't do something that you regret, stop it."

Yan Xu looked at Ning Suqing, her mother was radiant and gentle like water, clutching her white wrist tightly, revealing a jade bracelet, which made her complexion more and more radiant, bullying frost and snow.

"Mother, what are you talking about? The child doesn't understand."

When Yan Xu said this, he tilted his head slightly, and the hair on his forehead fell down in front of his face to cover his eyes, so that it was difficult for Ning Suqing to see his expression clearly for a while, and he could only see his slightly raised lips when he spoke. In the corner, some clues can be seen.

Her child is unhappy, and trying to bear his unhappiness.

At this moment, Ning Suqing should have stopped in moderation, but this time she didn't, and she didn't want to.

"Xu'er, even if mother begs you, stop it." Every word, Ning Suqing's words were almost pleading.

"Mother, don't be like this." Yan Xu raised his hand and took Ning Suqing away, clutching his wrist tightly, and then wrapped it in his palm, and said helplessly, "You ask for something inexplicably, and you ask for something inexplicably." , In the end, I can only ask for an inexplicable, the child really doesn't understand what you are talking about."

"Xu'er, I already know about the rumors of madness in the Eastern Capital, and I know that you are manipulating it behind the scenes. Stop targeting your eldest brother. The position of emperor is a cage, and the emperor is the loneliest person in the world. Mother doesn't want you Alone for the rest of our lives, let's not fight for that position, shall we?"

Ning Suqing's voice at the beginning was slightly trembling and a little helpless, but in the second half of the sentence, she suppressed all her emotions, tried to show a smile, and tried her best to convince the other party.

Hearing this, Yan Xu frowned, stood up abruptly, withdrew his hand with a swipe, and stared into Ning Suqing's eyes with a strong sense of inquiry.

"Since I was a child, I have never understood why the eldest brother can do the second brother, but I can't. You and uncle don't even want me to involve Chao Gang, mother and concubine. What is the reason for this?"

Ning Suqing had never seen Yan Xu with such a gloomy and cold appearance, this kind of Yan Xu was so unfamiliar that she was scared, but yet so familiar made her scalp tingle.

This kind of Yan Xu is so similar to the person in her memory, Ning Suqing's eyes can't help but suddenly become a little surprised.

She said: "When you were born, the living Buddha of Xiangguo Temple did the calculation for you. Your life is the life of an idle prince. If you involve Chao Gang, you will be smashed to pieces."

As if hearing a joke, Yan Xu shook his head and said: "Believe in everything and accept what comes, this is your way, not mine."

"Mother is for your own good."

"Enough, are you really doing it for me?" Yan Xu asked back, at first he couldn't understand, later he didn't want to argue, until now he is gradually numb, Yan Xu has completely ignored why Ning Suqing wanted to stop him, " Don't measure people with your own "demands", don't impose your own hopes on others, this is the real good for me, and you have never been good for me!"

"Xu'er!" Ning Suqing also stood up, held Yan Xu's right hand, her eyes were slightly red, and persuaded, "Just listen to your mother's advice and stop."

"Mother, you are tired, please go back." Yan Xu smiled gently, but this gentleness showed his unshakable heart of stone, he broke away from Ning Suqing's hand without hesitation, and said, "I'm almost I will send you back to the palace."

Ning Suqing was heartbroken: "Xu'er, don't go on the wrong path again."

"The one who went the wrong way is you, mother. In the middle of the night, the concubine of the harem shouldn't have walked out of the palace gate. How could you not know that you are in charge of the harem, mother concubine?"

"If mother doesn't make this trip, how can she bring you back who went astray."

Yan Xu smiled, he usually loves to laugh, especially when he is in front of Concubine Ning, he has always been well-behaved and innocent, although he is occasionally self-willed, but generally he is a good-tempered and optimistic boy, his eyebrows and eyes are always a little immature , a taller one will hold it up first when the sky falls, calm and happy, so radiant.

It is not what Ning Gui sees now, direct, determined, superior, and merciless.

"Wherever the heart wants to go, I should go there. If life is like a journey against the road, then I will never change."

Wrong, everything is wrong.

Ning Suqing fell back to her seat and remained silent for a long time. Her expression slowly changed, and she said with determination, "When you were young, there was a pot of green peach blossoms in my palace that never bloomed. You once asked Why don't I throw it away, or replant it?"

The lowered long eyelashes covered her eyes, Ning Suqing's voice was full of nostalgia.

Yan Xu was puzzled, but still said: "You said it was a gift from an old friend."

"Yes, it was a gift from an old friend, that was more than 30 years ago."

Outside the fine rain curtain is a dark world, the night wind howls and blows, and the trees shake with it, shadowy.

30 years ago.

More than 30 years ago, Daxiang had not yet established its capital.

More than 30 years ago, the Shen family had not returned to Sichuan.

More than 30 years ago, she was just an ordinary person from the rivers and lakes.

In the year 760 of the old calendar, Ning Suqing had just passed the age of Ji, and his fast sword had already made him look decent.

On the day of Frost's Descent, she bid farewell to her parents and went on a trip.

In the next three years, she has been to many places, and she has seen thousands of rivers and mountains in her eyes.

The sunrise of Mount Tai, the sunset of the desert, the natural dangers of Huashan, the natural moat of the Yellow River, are all there.

During her travels, she met a young man, and the two walked hand in hand, wielding swords in the rivers and lakes, fighting demons in the northern part of the country, going to the desert to subdue evil spirits, accompanying the world of mortals, and fighting for righteousness.

Then they passed through the Tongguan area. At that time, an unprecedented earthquake broke out in Tongguan, affecting dozens of nearby counties and counties.Ning Suqing walked all the way, starved and frozen bones can be seen everywhere, the scene is quite horrifying.

And human nature cannot stand the slightest test in such a natural disaster.

Ning Suqing is a soft-hearted girl like a flower. She can't see burning, killing, looting, or children crying. Although her medical skills may not be very good, she can still treat ordinary bruises and headaches.

And her companion, Shen Lian, helped to clean up the rubble and rebuild their home.

A great chivalrous person not only punishes evil and corrects evil, but also helps those in need and saves the dying.

From Fenghuangling to Yushixia, they ran all the way, eating and sleeping in the open, and helping the victims.

When Shen Lian was not by Ning Suqing's side, although she had encountered poor and vicious ruffians, she was a member of the Jianghu after all, and she was armed with force, so it was no problem to deal with ordinary Xiaoxiao bullies.

She has encountered and seen a lot along the way. The evil of human nature is multiplied in disasters, but she has never wavered, because her goal has been set, and because she has like-minded companions, so she knows what she does and does it without hesitation. No hesitation, only go all out.

Because of their rescue all the way, the victims along the way were all grateful.

But in the end she got it.

It was a small village called Yangtouwan.

When the two of them arrived, the village was in a mess, injured and dead.

Shen Lian moved stones to save people, and Ningsu Qingxuanhu consulted doctors. Like other villages he had visited before, the two of them worked together with the local people to rebuild their homes.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner. At this moment, the aftershock struck. Based on perception, it was known that the center of the aftershock was in Tongguan County, ten miles away.

They have been there.

Ning Suqing still remembers that there is a Xuji noodle restaurant there, and their beef noodles are very authentic and delicious.

But right now the matter of Yang Touwan has not come to an end, and the injured still need medical treatment.

After Ning Suqing and Shen Lian talked together, they decided to split up and agreed to meet in Tongguan County five days later.

☆, Tongguan past events

This day was Ning Suqing's last day in this small village named Yangtouwan. She should have left this place ten days ago, but some accidents prevented her from leaving.

In the past few days, she continued to consult doctors and donate medicines, day and night, and her eyes were flushed. Finally, she finally cured the last wounded patient in this small village.

When she told the local villagers that she would leave tomorrow, the local people were all heartbroken to stay, but there were still wounded in other places who needed treatment. Ning Suqing declined everyone's invitation on this ground.

The sun is setting, the moon has not yet risen, but the stars in the sky have already appeared in the sky in half-brightness.

The small courtyard is located at the end of the village. The thatched hut in the courtyard looks old. Although it lacks repairs, the fragrance of medicines wafting from it adds a bit of antiquity to the unusual thatched hut.

The courtyard was covered with various kinds of medicinal herbs, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected silver light slightly on the only stone table in the courtyard.

At this time, Ning Suqing was administering medicine to one person.

She untied the bandages on the man in front of her round and round, cleaned the wound, reapplied herbal medicine, and tied him one by one with brand new bandages.

"Brother Yan, this is the last time I will change your dressing for you. The wound is already growing and it will be itchy. Don't scratch it. Be careful in the next few days. Don't touch water. Avoid alcohol and spicy food. , will recover soon.”

"Thank you so much this time, Sister Su." Yan Zhan, the later Emperor Daxiang, also known as Big Brother Yan in Ning Suqing's mouth, pulled up his skirt and said with a loud smile, "Are you really not going to stay for a few more days? "

Ning Suqing smiled when he heard the words, got up and cleaned up the remaining medicines on the table, then turned around to tidy up the medicinal materials drying aside, and said slowly: "Little sister has an appointment with someone first, and I originally made an appointment as early as ten days ago. I was about to leave this place, but at that time, I saw you, brother Yan, fainted by the roadside with serious injuries. The injury was quite difficult, so I stayed for a while. Now, brother Yan, your health is almost recovering, and I should go to join my companions. "

When the Tongguan earthquake broke out, Yan Zhan immediately dispatched officers and soldiers to evacuate the people after hearing the news, and personally led supplies to the hardest-hit areas for relief and relief.

Sudden natural disasters and frequent man-made disasters, many refugees took the opportunity to cause chaos, making the already anxious and chaotic situation even more chaotic.And Yan Zhan was also plotted against under such circumstances. He had the strength to escape, but aftershocks suddenly came. saved.

Yan Zhan listened to what he said, and thought for a moment in his heart.

He still felt that it was inappropriate to let the little girl go out alone, so he couldn't help suggesting: "Sister, why don't you stay for two more days, my physique is not bad, and my injury will heal faster than others, in a few days , I will go with you." After a short pause, Yan Zhan tilted his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and handed out a step in a sincere tone, "The road is far away, and we will never meet again. You save my life, and you have to save my life." Let me repay you."

"Brother Yan, you are welcome." Ning Suqing smiled softly, and his voice was clear and melodious, not rushing, "When people meet by chance, the best result is to forget it in a blink of an eye."

Although aware of the other party's good intentions, Ning Suqing still refused, and the rejection was straightforward.

Yan Zhan sighed, and directly explained: "I can let you go on the road alone, I finally feel that it is wrong."

"Brother Yan, don't worry too much. My martial arts are not bad. I can deal with ordinary Xiaoxiao. Besides, there are always good people in this world."

Ning Suqing still shook her head, she smiled softly, the shallow pear dimples were brought up along with the smile lines, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle and slender, but the depths of her eyes were full of indestructible persistence, clearly like water, but Wearable stone.

Yan Zhan stared at the other party. Under the setting sun, the soft and bright girl gently fiddled with the sun-dried medicinal materials. There was no wind, cloud, mountain rain, joy or anger on her face, and she just quietly went about the matter at hand.

Yan Zhan sighed again, knowing that the other party had made up his mind, so he didn't say much.

What the other party said was correct, but for some reason, an inexplicable uneasiness always surfaced in his heart these two days.

Maybe it's because I haven't been injured for a long time, but I was injured so badly that I didn't get used to it.

Yan Zhan thought so.

Ning Suqing silently sorted out the dried herbs and classified them one by one.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Yan Zhan raised his eyes and focused on the tree outside the yard. There was a faint green smoke in the branches between the branches, and the smell of human fireworks came to his nostrils. It was the villagers who started to cook dinner.

After the catastrophe, his mood was still not peaceful.

A few nameless weeds sprang up from the rubble and mud in the corner.They should have names, but for now