In the hall, Yan Du stood behind a round table, with a scroll in front of him, and was writing with a brush in hand. He looked very serious, but halfway through writing, his brow furrowed.

Next to him stood a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in coarse cloth and short beats, who was excited, but when he saw Yan Du stop writing, he asked him puzzledly: "Childe, why don't you write?"

"How do you write Spiegel's 'Zhi'?"

"Ah, I can't read at all, I certainly don't know!"

"Oh. Yan Du was not distressed, and directly put down the brush.

The young man was anxious, "Childe, think about it again, how much did you write this painting to us, otherwise we will waste this scroll, we won't be able to sell calligraphy and paintings, and the money to buy rice tomorrow will be gone." ”

Liu Yunxiang sighed slightly, walked to Yan Dui's side, dipped his fingers in the bowl containing water, and then wrote the word 'to' on the table.

Yan Du glanced at it and continued to write.

Liu Yunxiang looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the hall, and asked the young man, "Who painted these?"

"Aunt Qiu. ”

"Aunt Qiu?"

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"Aunt Qiu is the owner of the kindergarten, and she is also the child with intellectual problems she has taken in. ”

Liu Yunxiang saw that Yan Duan had already written three words and painted two paintings, and before he finished writing this character, the little brother unfolded another painting scroll.

"Childe, you can do well, write us another one, and I will take it to the study tomorrow to sell it." Hey, I can't do it, people have received too many calligraphy and paintings from Aunt Qiu, and they don't want it anymore. ”

Liu Yunxiang glanced at the children outside, turned his head and asked the young man: "How much silver does your Aunt Qiu's calligraphy and painting usually sell?"

The little brother smiled bitterly, "At the beginning, there were one, two, two, two, and two, but now dozens of literati don't want it, and to be honest, even the money to buy a painting scroll is not enough." ”

"Then I bought these calligraphy and paintings. She took out a piece of silver worth one hundred taels from her bosom and handed it to the little brother, "You sort out these few pieces and send them to Nanhong Mansion tomorrow." ”

The little brother's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Liu Yunxiang nodded, "I like your Aunt Qiu's paintings very much." ”

In exchange with it, Yan Du doesn't have to write or draw anymore.

Liu Yunxiang pulled him out, and when he walked into the courtyard, he saw that the beggar was trying to take Chongming away, and Chongming was holding Yue'er alive and dead.

"My sister and I will never be separated again!"

"No one can separate us!"

"You bad guy!"

The beggar couldn't pull it, and was thrown out by Chongming.

Chongming hugged Yue'er in a panic, "Sister, don't be afraid, brother protects you!"

Yue'er pushed him away, tilted her head and said, "You are not my brother." ”

"I am!" shouted Shigeaki excitedly.

"It's not. ”

"I am!"

"It's not. ”

Chongming's eyes turned red, "Sister, are you stupid?"

Yue'er blinked, "It's you who is stupid." ”

"You still call me brother in the bun shop!"

"I want to eat buns. ”

"What do you mean?"

"That's it...... Belch...... Yue'er wants to eat steamed buns!"

The beggar covered his face and stepped forward to explain to Chongming: "Because you have buns, the little girl wants to eat them, so you asked her to call her brother, and she did." ”

Chongming's mind turned, "Then I'll buy you meat buns every day!"

Yue'er shook her head, "Yue'er is full and doesn't want to eat." ”

"You're going hungry tomorrow!"

"Not hungry. ”

The beggar was speechless, the two of them communicated like this, and they couldn't tell it for three days and three nights.

"The seventh daughter-in-law, you take him back to Jingchuan Yuan first, those guards in the palace must be impatient. ”

Liu Yunxiang didn't want to take Yan Duan back, but they were in the cage, and they could only obey in order to survive. She pulled Yan Dusk out, the alley was very long and quiet, and it seemed that there were only two of them in the world, so she deliberately slowed down.

"Yan Dusk, you see that the moonlight is very good tonight. ”

Yan Du looked up, the moon was full like a disk, and he suddenly remembered the fire in the Seven Princes' Mansion, he locked himself in the house and let the fire swallow him. At that moment, he had given up on himself, but he still hoped that the door would be pushed open and she would run in to save her.

But she abandoned him and left.

Later, he heard that she had left with Lu Changan, taking away Xingyi and Yan'er......

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Oh, by the way, he's his son, but she makes his son call someone else's father.

A wave of emotion came up, making his heart ache and tighten, and he thought in a trance, this should be anger. But the emotion went down quickly, and he couldn't feel it anymore.

It's just that he instinctively doesn't want to be close to the woman next to him, but he wants to pull out his hand, but she holds it tighter.

Liu Yunxiang turned his head to look at Yan Dui, sighed and said, "If it weren't for the fact that I love you, I don't owe you anything." I forsaken thee once, but thou hast forsaken me for the rest of my life. ”

She smiled helplessly as she spoke, "In the last life, you supported Jin You's son to ascend the throne, but then you were framed by Jin You's design and finally died in the guillotine. The funny thing is that at the moment of death, you still have no regrets, and you still feel that Jin You is sincere to you. In this life, I know all the truth, but what can I do, I want to leave you again and again, and I don't want to fall in love with you, I just don't want to repeat the mistakes of the past. Yan Dusk, I tried to save you, but I found out that the biggest enemy I faced was you, what could I do. And Yan'er, don't I want to tell you, but you are in the whirlpool, I just don't want my son to be a burden to you, and when I need you to save my son, when Jin You threatens me with my son's life, you stand by her side. ”

Saying this, Liu Yunxiang has no hatred, only helplessness.

She turned her head to look at Yan Dui, and seeing that he was still blank, she shook her head and smiled, so that people could only say something that sounded absurd, that is, when Yan Dui's mind was not clear.

She told him that she would only say it once in her life.

"Yan Dui, don't be afraid, I discussed countermeasures with General Wei Tian when I came, and we will definitely be able to bring you back from Beijin. Liu Yunxiang shook Yan Dui's hand vigorously.

It's just that it's a rebellion, I hope everything goes well with Wei Tian!

Outside Jingchuan Garden, Liu Yunxiang saw a lot of guards guarding the door from a distance. She grabbed Yan Dusk, turned to tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth, and then hugged him hard.

When she thought of what Yan Du would encounter when she entered the palace, she trembled with fear.

"I'll take you away!"

But she knew that they couldn't escape!

Yan Duan pulled Liu Yunxiang away, took a step back, did not respond to her concerns, turned around and left.

Liu Yunxiang looked at Yan Dui's back, his feet were not falling, his body was so thin, he was escorted by two guards as soon as he walked over, and soon disappeared into the night.

She sat down on the ground with a limp, and before long the beggar came and sat down against the wall opposite her.

"You have to think like this, Yan Du has survived until now, he wants to live. If you want to be sincere for him, you must grit your teeth and endure it. ”

"What will suffer him?"

The beggar frowned deeply, "Today is the birthday of the Third Prince. ”

A monstrous hatred from a mother.