Chapter 269: Reminiscences

In fact, Li Shuning doesn't need to be persuaded, the Wang family wishes that Situ Ningbing would live a long time, occupy the position of the main wife, and pass on to the eldest son when the younger daughter-in-law gives birth to a son. In this way, outsiders will only think that the daughter of the Situ family is jealous, and she can't give birth to her husband and don't let her husband take a concubine, and the Li family compromised with the power of the Situ family and had to give in to the stepbrother's child. In the eyes of the world, Li Jiayi is a filial son and brother who sacrifices his ego for the overall situation, and he can't think of the word "hidden disease"!

But I'm afraid of what's coming, the daughter-in-law sees that it's about to die, the little daughter-in-law who hasn't passed the door has not yet arrived, and the Li family is even more powerful than before...... Wang felt a headache!

However, compared to Yang Yan, Wang's troubles of "what should I do if my son's hidden illness can't be hidden?" is really nothing.

Although Yang Yan escaped death in the hands of Situ Ningbing, he still lost a lot of manpower, and even many people did not dare to use it, and even the henchmen who had been under his nose could fight back, who knows who else was Situ Ningbing's meticulous work? Will he give him a knife again while he is not paying attention?

"When, such a little person also deserves to make me sleep!" Yang Yan raised his head hatefully and drank the medicine, and with a "duh" sound, the jade bowl rested heavily on the low table, and the big girl who replaced the long smile was intoxicated and carefully served a plate of black mes. Yang Yan frowned, but still put a chopstick in his mouth, the sweet and sour taste covered the bitter taste that permeated his teeth and cheeks, and also soothed Yang Yan's gloomy and irritable mood.

He closed his eyes in enjoyment, and the first time he ate the black mesh came to his mind......

That year, he and Bing Ji were still young, and it was when they were impulsive and willful, and they didn't like each other, and they were going to fight when the master didn't pay attention. That time in the snow, he was carelessly attacked by Bing Ji's tricks, and he lost the fight, not to mention the wind cold. Where is he willing to suffer, he took the opportunity to sue Bing Ji in front of the master, and the master punished Bing Ji as a slave and served him until he recovered. Maybe Bing Ji at that time was far less thoughtful than today's deep and rational, and there were still remnants of the child's innocent viciousness and soft-heartedness, or maybe in order to get out of the sea of bitterness as soon as possible, he didn't play tricks when taking care of himself, but tried his best, and even feared that the medicine was too bitter, so he specially prepared sweet and sour Wumeisi for him.

Xu was too sick, and even the city wall in his heart was not so strong, so he let Bing Ji feed the bitter decoction and sweet and sour black plum into his mouth, and the sweet and sour taste spread from his teeth and cheeks to his heart, and since then he has fallen in love with the taste of black mes.

However, he tasted the black plum all over the world, but he never got the taste of the illness that day. In the past, he always thought that it was because it was Bing Ji's own hands, and it was always too late to change others, but now...... After walking in front of the ghost gate again, he really understood that what he never forgot was not the taste of Wumeisi, but the warmth that he had never received.

Although he is a prince, but since he was a child, he has been weak and has died young, the mother concubine already has a shining son, naturally will not waste his energy in him, who is destined to die, and because he was born on the first queen's sacrifice day, the son who is not treated by the emperor is the palace, the palace is always a place to worship high and low, a frail and sick prince who is not favored, even the palace people who serve will not take it seriously, and his nurse is even more blatant complaining about why he did not give birth early or late and was born in time for the first queen's sacrifice day, and he suffered himself, and even the people who served them could not raise their heads!

And Bing Ji, his undying opponent, gave him a warmth that he had never had. In the past, he only said that Bing Ji stole the favor of his master, but when he suddenly looked back on the ten years in the mountains, the happiest thing was the bits and pieces of the two growing up together, but the days when he was the only one and the master were blurred......

The sweet and sour taste of the black plum slowly dissipated in the mouth, and all the worries and worries and calculations also became dull together. A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yan's lips, "That's it." "After fighting for so many years, what he is fighting for is nothing more than the happy years of those ten years, but there is no Bingji...... It's like a black plum silk that has changed its taste, and it can no longer taste its original taste.

Yang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and commanded, "Xuanwang Wenshao!" After fighting for all these years, the two of them still went down to continue fighting, so they had a taste!

Wang Wenshao, who suddenly heard the summons, was stunned for a moment, and then followed Yang Yan's envoy with an excited heart.

He is not without self-knowledge, although he saved His Majesty, but His Majesty only rewarded him on the surface, and he vaguely knew what was going on inside. In any case, His Majesty wanted to see him, and he was glad at all. To be fortunate enough to see that man again, even if he was to die, was willing.

Wang Wenshao didn't know that he was a prophecy, and Yang Yan summoned him precisely to let him die! After realizing what he was really pursuing, Yang Yan didn't care about winning or losing, and became willful like a broken jar. The first big thing of willfulness is to kill Wang Wenshao, who makes himself disgusting!

Although Yang Yan didn't understand a word of affection, Wang Wenshao's unusual gaze and seemingly unintentional but actually intentional behavior could not escape his eyes, he was never a person who understood amorous feelings, not to mention that the other party was still a man! As long as he thought that he was coveted by a man, Yang Yan felt a burst of disgust in his stomach, and he was indescribably disgusting!

In the past, he didn't move, just because he still had the heart to fight again to win or lose, and killed Wang Wenshao, who had the merit of saving the driver, for fear of chilling people's hearts. Now that he has made the idea of dying with Situ Ningbing, Wang Wenshao's death date has arrived!

But Yang Yan didn't want to kill him directly, he only felt that Wang Wenshao's blood would stain his hands. So, Wang Wenshao, who was willing to come to see the driver with death, was suddenly assigned a difficult task by Yang Yan, sneaking back to Chang'an to persuade his father to take refuge in Situ Xin, and to drive a wedge between Situ and Li.

"How?" Yang Yan sat straight with his face south, and his face and tone were rare and solemn, "Can you do it?" "Hmph!" Although she was committed to Wang Wenshao in order to complete the task, she must have wanted to break him into pieces, and her master stopped Wang Wenshao before she had the life to find Hedong, and at this time her master was unconscious, and sent Wang Wenshao to her, which was regarded as a parting gift, and it was also considered a complete past feeling.

Wang Wenshao, who was given to sit down, glanced at Yang Yan who was high above him slightly, just this glance made his heart like a knife, and the face of the person in front of him was even paler than he remembered, like a handful of snow, slowly melting bit by bit......

Was it that he was too seriously injured before? Or did he work so hard for state affairs? Wang Wenshao was full of thoughts and only wanted to share the worries of his sweetheart, and he didn't notice Yang Yan's cold killing intent at all, and his brain was hot, knowing that this trip was very dangerous, and it was likely that he would not return, but he did not hesitate to respond: "The minister will not disgrace his mission!"