Chapter 61: 61

Seven years ago, before Zhong Wan left, all of a sudden I loved Yu Yu's eyes and got in the way.
Yu Yan was confused in those days, but he couldn't avoid him.
Yu Jian reads a book under the window, and Zhong Wan sits on the veranda armrest outside the window, picks the first blossoming plum and throws it on Yu Jian's book.
Juvenile Yu Yan has a good temper. He won't get angry even if he is disturbed by Zhong Wan. Zhong Wan throws plum blossoms on his book. He picks it up and puts it in his palm. Zhong Wan loses it again, so he picks it up again. However, the palm of his hand has been holding a handful of subtle incense.
Zhong Wan threw a plum blossom into Yu Yan's arms, and asked Yu Yan, "Zi, do you ... is there anyone who loves you?"
Yu Yan sandwiched plum blossoms in the book and asked, "What is love?"
Zhong Wan folded a plum blossom and said vaguely: "Just ... I went to a place to see if he came, listen to others to discuss him, and couldn't help but stop and listen. If everything was all right, I always wanted to see him. If he When I'm gone, I feel like the whole house is empty. "
Yu Yan heard that his heart was more chaotic. He shook his head. "No."
Zhong Wan stuck the plum blossom in his hand in the snow, and nodded for a moment, "That's good."
Two days later, Zhong Wan asked Yu Jian again, no wonder that he had disturbed him with his family affairs, and asked if Princess An Guochang had asked him to find another noble daughter.
Juvenile Yu Jin deeply understands the principle of indecent assault, and generally does not answer, but Zhong Wan has to stop him from asking, Yu Yan cannot, and asks Zhong Wan what he cares about, Zhong Wan said that he disturbed his marriage. Unexpected.
Juvenile Yu Zheng was so simple, she really thought that Zhong Wan was blaming herself, but she reassured Zhong Wan that she would marry a better concubine in the future. Zhong Wan will not be made sorry.
Zhong Wan heard the speech for a long time, so long that Yu Yan felt that he had said something wrong, and he didn't wait for Yu Yan to ask again. Zhong Wan smiled freely and said so well.
after that.
"Later, you left ..." Yu Yan's throat throbbed fiercely. "The entire Yu Wangfu's house was empty."
Yu Yan rummaged through the house and thought that Zhong Wan would definitely leave him nothing, but found nothing. He only found those silver tickets that Zhong Wan didn't want, as well as the Book of Songs.
Juvenile Yu Zheng looked at that page of poems, thinking about the chaotic companionship that he had come to in March, such as the beginning of a big dream.
It was then that Yu Ju knew what Zhong Wan was talking about these days.
Zhong Wan, who was out of breath under the pressure of Ning Wangfu, couldn't say anything to him, but the romantic spirit in this man's bones couldn't be hidden. With a paper of poetry, Yaoya laughed with him and took The three-pointer was a seven-point joke, and the only one who was emotional and rude said: Even if I don't go, Zi Ning doesn't say anything?
If I ca n’t tell you, you should know now?
Zhong Wan couldn't hold himself any more, and collapsed and wept.
When suffering and suffering before, Zhong Wan also felt that he could survive. Even if he paid for his heart wrong for many years, Zhong Wan blew up his lungs and couldn't shed a tear. You can hear Yu Yan saying, "What others say, I "I ca n’t believe it," and the unbearable anxiety of the past few days has come out, and I can't stop it.
Guilt to Princess Ning Wangning, chills to Xuanrui, and unwillingness towards her youth ... Complicated several crimes, and finally broke the pride of Zhong Wan's heart.
Yu Yan took a deep breath, grabbing Zhong Wan's shoulder, Zhong Wan leaned his head on Yu Yan's waist, wept loudly, and hissed exhausted.
After a long time, Zhong Wan was out of physical strength, and passed out again. Yu Yan took him back to the bed, and pressed his anger, please see the doctor.
Zhong Wan had a high fever for many days, and his illness was fierce and worse than the last one. He seemed to know that the owner of this body was finally unable to stretch out, and he was savagely attacked.
"But Shizi doesn't have to worry. Before Shizi tortured the people in the Qian'an Palace, we got it carefully. This is a good thing. The so-called remedy is right. We know where the poison comes from, and it is more convenient for us to heal. Taiyi whispered to comfort Yu Jian, "I said earlier that Master Zhong is a disease of many years and cannot be cured urgently, so he can only take it slowly. Today, the disease looks terrible. In fact, it is because of a fire that hurts the lungs. We Now give him some more medicine to give him a good breath, and wait for Master Zhong to digest this gas, just fine. "
Yu Yan turned blue and said coldly, "How to digest? I will cut off the head of the person who angered him and put it on his bed, will it be better?"
The Taiyi was startled, but the steward Feng couldn't listen anymore. He waved his hands and let the Taiyi go, bitterly, "Don't be impulsive, you ... you'll see in the face of Princess Ning Wangning."
"The two of them haven't looked after me, why should I give them face?" That said, Yu Yan was lucky, "... I'll do my best to let Xuanrui get away sooner."
Mr. Feng followed with a whisper reminder, "Also Xuan Yu, if he can strike Jue, maybe Master Zhong will feel less guilty."
Yu Geng irritated: "I see! What about the medicine? Not ready yet?"
"OK OK."
Butler Feng was busy greeting, a little girl took the medicine. She was a person who boiled medicine for Zhong Wan. Following the rules, she took a sip first, and waited for a while before being served. Feng Butler did not dare to give the little girl something Wan Guan medicine, sitting on the bedside of Zhong Wan tremblingly, put a soft pillow behind Zhong Wan's neck, blew the medicine blowing soup, took a spoonful, and fed Zhong Wan a little bit.
Feed half and sprinkle half.
Yu Yan has been running a few heads at the Dali Temple in the palace for a few days. He hasn't been in the house for a long time. Most of Zhong Wan's medicine was fed by the steward Feng. Yu Yan couldn't bear it for a moment, "You ... why are you all like this? Haven't taken care of the patient? All ... run into his neck. "
Feng steward bitterly, "Master Zhong doesn't speak! The old slaves can't help it, so let them cook more medicine every time and try to feed more."
Yu Yan said that she couldn't believe it: "Would you not know how much it was fed? How much is this medicine and how much is it?"
Feng steward said when you were so careful? With a dry smile: "Don't dare to open your mouth hard, only ..."
"It's nothing." Yu Zheng couldn't stand it, "Give me."
Feng's steward could not have asked for it.
Yu Yan himself took the medicine bowl, tasted it, and fed it to Zhong Wan little by little.
Yu Yan tirelessly wiped the corners of his mouth with cloth silk instead of Zhong Wan.
Feng steward puts his mouth away, is this different?
The little the side looked down at her embroidered shoes innocently.
Yu Yan fed another couple of Zhong Wan. Zhong Wan seemed to be asleep, and more and more medicines were spilled. Yu Yan set the medicine bowl aside, sighed, got up, and lowered the bed account.
The steward Feng looked at Yu Yan in confusion. What did this do? Feel like you ca n’t feed it, shame?
The bed account of Ke Yujuan's bedroom was a gauze account, and there was nothing to hide.
Feng steward and little girl couldn't help looking up and peeping.
In the bed account, Yu Jian held up the medicine bowl, took a sip, bent down, leaned in front of Zhong Wan, kissed Zhong Wan's lips, and mouth to mouth, let Zhong Wan swallow the medicine down.
Feng steward and little girl: "..."
Feng steward's old face blushed, and uncomfortably opened his eyes, and the little girl kept her head down.
The needle fell in the bedroom for a while, but the sound of swallowing water could only be heard.
After a while, a bowl of medicine was finally fed.
Yu Yan stood up, gathered up the bed tent, took the tea cup aside, and drank a bite of tea to suppress the bitterness in his mouth.
The steward Feng and the little girl looked at the nose, nose, and heart, pretending that they saw nothing.
When Yu Juan came out with the empty bowl, the steward Feng hesitated again and asked, "What, Shizi ... come back and feed the medicine ..."
Yu Yan gave a careful look at the steward Feng, "You naturally can't do this."
"That's natural!" Butler Feng was startled, and hurriedly confessed, "How dare we ... but we're going to feed the medicine again, we're still ..."
Yu Yan took the handkerchief and pressed the corner of his mouth, thinking about it, "Well, I will feed the medicine in the morning, and in the evening ... I will try my best to come back earlier."
Feng steward nodded, "Okay, hey ... haha, this is not going to spill."
The old man had never seen this since, and the more he thought about it, the older his face turned red and he stepped back.
Since then, Yu Juan has come to feed Zhong Wan before going out every morning, and how early can she return at night as early as possible. However, as long as Shen Shiji passed two minutes before he sent official service to Yu Jiu, it was bound to suffer Yu Jin's cold eyes.
The two Shaoqing figured out the time and learned well, and did not dare to be suspicious. Something happened that day, and they explained to Yu Yuzheng early.
"Shizi, it's not something we can manage to send Qianan King back to the land. This is either assigned by the emperor or sent by the clan's house. We seem to be insincere."
Yu Yandan said indifferently: "Somebody blame the Dali Temple for reaching too long?"
Shaoqing laughed dryly.
"Whatever other people say, this thing is not allowed to be involved." Yu Jian said, "I will explain to the emperor, you don't need to care, and ..."
Yu Zheng said, "What happened to the person I was holding?"
"Send the old prison officer to watch it." Shaoqing busyly said, "I didn't say a word originally, I don't know if I figured it out or what these days, I can sleep well when I eat."
Yu Jian brought back a few days ago and hung up in the private cell of the dark village in the city. He didn't tell anything. The two young princes didn't dare to ask more.
Yu Yan smiled, "I can eat enough to sleep? Oh ... isn't that better than me?"
Shao Qing was afraid to speak.
Yu Yan suddenly said: "The death row prisoner over the last few days ... Are you cut off?"
Shao Qing nodded: "Everyone asked yesterday, what happened? Anyone with a son?"
"No," Yu said with a faint smile. "Just thinking of something fun ... Of those who asked, there must be an old man?"
Shao Qing agreed: "Yes."
"Choose the oldest one." Yu Qian said unhurriedly, "Cut off all the fingers of the corpse, people will not bleed after death. You are like a little, do not be seen by people, and then ..."
Shao Qing's back was cold, and what did he do to kill someone's fingers?
Yu Zheng said: "Then give the old one a day and tell him it's his brother."
"Don't throw it in front of him, just give him a look." Yu Jian said, "He loves to believe it or not, and don't tell him a sentence next to him, either he doesn't believe it or he doesn't care if he cares. I don't care, one per day, I will see him again in ten days. "
Yu Zhen smiled coldly, "Isn't he able to sleep ..."
After handling the official duties, Yu Zheng returned to his house early.
"He ..." Yu Jian looked at Zhong Wan lying on the bed and lowered his voice. "How many days haven't you woke up? Didn't the doctor say that the blood in his crotch had been spit out?"
"Ah, it's the same." The steward Feng was also worried. "Several doctors diagnosed the pulse and said that it was not a big deal, but Master Zhong couldn't wake up and couldn't do it ... Is it exhausted all these years? Want to rest more?"
"I always lie like this, where can I rest?" Yu Yan was annoyed. "Tomorrow, please have two other doctors come and take a good look. Is he really broken in his lungs or his brain? This is always unconscious. what happened?"
"The other day, Master Zhong was burning high heat ..." Feng steward faintly felt not right, whispered, "Lao An's grandson, was a month of fever when he was a child, now in his twenties I do n’t know a word, is n’t he, Master Zhong?

"Impossible," Yu said coldly. "He is so old, how could he be stupid if he is stupid?"
The steward Feng gave him a mouth lightly, and then snorted twice. "Yes, generally, children are foolish, adults ... I haven't heard of it."
While talking, the little girl outside brought the boiled medicine over, and Yu Jian took it.
Yu Yan frowned, waved his hand, and let everyone go.
Yu Yan looked down at Zhong Wan, raised his hand and plucked his hair, and suddenly laughed at himself.
"If you're stupid, I'll be crazy again in the next day ..." Yu said quietly, "How are we going to live? Do you ... remember me then?"
Zhong Wan on the bed was motionless, and fell asleep.
After Yu Jing quietly waited for the medicine to warm up, he stood up and whispered, "I'm looking for the best medical doctor, and I can definitely cure you, even if I can't ... I want you the same, silly, silly, silly. Live more freely ... "
Yu Yan blew the soup medicine, frowning and swallowing a bitter soup medicine, bowed his head to Zhong Wan's lips, and slowly fed him.
Suddenly, Yu Yan's eyes lighted up suddenly.
Yu Yan stood up and squinted at Zhong Wan.
Yu Yan Shen said, "When did you wake up?"
Yu Yan took the parchment and wiped his lips, grinding his teeth ...
It's not that the lungs are broken or the brain is broken. That's why a person's is broken! I'm obviously awake, and I want to trick myself into feeding him this way!
Zhong Wan's eyelids moved slightly, holding on.
Yu Yan took a deep breath, and could not bear it. "The tongue is so dishonest, do you want to dress?"
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