Yan Changsheng wore the skin of a young man, and he has not changed for decades, Yan Xiubai slowly, from a young man in his prime, to a calm and steady middle-aged man, and then to gray hair, and after his body has appeared one or another problem, he is still the same as when he first met.

From the two of them looking like brothers at the beginning, to looking like father and son, and then to grandchildren later, Yan Xiubai was not depressed, but more of a worry than depressed.

This kind of worry appeared from the day he found out that Yan Changsheng would not grow up, and the decades of time accumulated more and more, getting heavier and heavier, sometimes even making him breathless, and because of this incident, his specialization in medical skills has become more and more sophisticated, if the teacher who taught him medical skills at the beginning saw this change in him, he would definitely be moved to tears.

The tremendous progress in his medical skills allowed him to overcome many diseases that were absolutely incurable before, but it had no effect on Yan Changsheng at all.

After using various methods, the other party still looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

Yan Xiubai is just an ordinary person, no matter how high his cultivation is, how powerful his medical skills are, he will always die, he didn't care about life and death before, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, live a good life, and sleep with a smile when he is old, it is not a blessing.

But now, he was scared.

Fear of the death that will eventually come.

What he was afraid of was not death itself, but what Yan Changsheng would do if he died, and would always live like this?!

Just imagining it, his heart hurts for a while.

At this moment, Yan Xiubai suddenly understood why the old emperor wanted to pursue immortality so much, and every time he looked at Yan Changsheng's face that had not changed, he had such an impulse in his heart.

Although he knew in his heart how ridiculous such an idea was, when the frost stained his sideburns and hair white, and the lines that represented the years climbed up his forehead little by little, he wished that a real elixir could fall from the sky, so that he could live longer and accompany him longer.

Everyone's life is different, whether rich or poor, or sick or healthy, only time is fair to everyone, and a strong person like Yan Xiubai can't resist aging and death.

He may be lucky to be able to close his eyes in the arms of his loved ones safely, but he is also unlucky, his heart hurts when he dies, and he feels sorry for Yan Changsheng.

His vision was blurred when he died, but even so, he could clearly feel the great fear and fear in the other party.

Yan Xiubai imagined touching his head to comfort him like before, but he couldn't do it.

I'm sorry......

These were the last words he left behind when he was dying......

......

The great pain seemed to stay in his heart, his eyebrows twisted together fiercely, as if he was deeply troubled by some terrible nightmare, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand and quickly clasped the wrist of a person.

"Hiss-" The sound of gasping sounded, and the person sleeping on the bed was suddenly awakened, and his inky eyes suddenly opened, just in time to see a young man whose eyebrows and eyes were huddled together because of the pain.

The person on the bed didn't speak, and still maintained his original posture without any movement, the young man endured it for a while, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, stomped his feet and grinned and said, "Can you let go first, I'm just here to call you to get up and eat!"

The other party sat up from the bed, his hand finally let go, he ignored the young man who was holding his wrist and took several steps back, and was looking at him with an expression like a great enemy, but asked in a hoarse voice, "What time is it......?"

The young man looked at him cautiously several times before replying, "It's time, Brother Qi Ying asked me to call you." ”

The person on the bed pressed his forehead with a faint pain and said, "Inform them, don't leave today, rest for a day, and set off tomorrow." ”

The boy was a little surprised, but said nothing, he turned around, and almost ran out of the room.

The door was opened and closed again, and there was silence in the room......

This is a post house, although it is not big, but it is complete.

When the boy jumped downstairs and found Qi Ying, the other party was directing a large group of people to pack up their things, and when they saw him coming down, the other party waved at him, and the young man hurriedly ran over.

Qi Ying is not very old, she is in her twenties, she is heroic between her eyebrows, she is not a very good-looking person, but she is very attractive.

As soon as the young man walked in front of him, he was hooked by Qi Ying's neck and said, "What about the adults? I asked people to boil some millet porridge, and you can send a bowl to the adults later, and when he finishes breakfast, we can go on the road." ”

The young man jumped on the spot for a moment, frowned, and said, "I'm sorry, you worked in vain this morning, he said, I won't leave today." ”

"Not leaving?" Qi Ying was surprised, "What's wrong?"

"You ask me how I know, if you want to ask, ask your adults to go!" the boy hummed.

snapped, the young man was slapped on the back of the head, and his voice was quite brittle, "What's my adult, now it's also your adult!" Qi Ying suppressed all his resistance with one hand, and then said in a suspicious tone: "It's not that you upset the adult again." ”

"What's the matter!" the young man pursed his mouth and said very unhappily: "It's obvious that he made the first move!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, shook the bruises on his arms that were imprisoned as evidence in front of him, and said, "See, this is what he made, thanks to the master's strong martial arts, otherwise this hand would have to be broken by him." ”

Qi Ying is not a person with no knowledge, and the exaggerated part of his words can be seen from his scars, but the eye-catching bruise is there after all, is it possible to really do it?

Thinking of this, he became a little worried, and asked with a solemn face: "The adult has a good temper, what did you do to make him angry like this?!"

When the young man heard this, his mouth puffed up angrily, "How can I do anything, don't I just listen to you and go upstairs to tell him to get up and eat, it's obviously his fault!"

"You promise you didn't do anything else, such as a prank or something?" Qi Ying didn't have to question him, but the other party had a lot of criminal records there, and it was difficult for people to believe in his innocence.

"No, no, no!" glared at him fiercely, and finally simply shook off the other party's hand and ran away.

Only Qi Ying stood in place and thought about it, but in the end he was still not at ease and went upstairs.

It was already dawn, and even if the doors and windows of the room were closed, it could not prevent the outside light from shining through the window lattice.

The bed tent was lowered, and the square inch of space was tightly enclosed, leaving no gaps.

Yan Xiubai folded his hands, put them on his abdomen, and lay on the bed in a regular posture, if it weren't for the eyes kept open, staring directly at the gauze tent above his head, he would think that he was really asleep.

Someone knocked on the door outside the door, again and again, not light, not heavy, no more, no less, exactly six times, stopped for a moment and saw that no one answered, and continued six times.

The person who knocked on the door was a very patient person, but the more time passed, the more worried he became, Yan Xiubai was irritated by the knocking sound again and again, and when he touched it, the pillow was thrown out by him, hit the door, and fell to the ground.

"My lord......" Qi Ying was even more worried, put his hand on the door, and almost rushed in regardless of etiquette.

At the critical moment, a familiar slightly hoarse voice came from the room, "Rest today, leave tomorrow, you step down, don't let anyone bother me if there is nothing important." ”

Qi Ying instinctively felt that something might have happened to the other party, but the other party's order could not be disobeyed, he hesitated again and again, and finally retreated according to his words.

The person had already left, and Yan Xiubai had turned back into a corpse again.

It stands to reason that the first thing he should do now is to get out of bed and figure out who he is and what he is in so that he can deal with the upcoming events and all kinds of people at any time.

But he knew that he didn't want to move at all, his mind had always been messy, and even he didn't know what he was thinking.

"System!" Suddenly, he sat up straight from the bed, and asked with some hope in his eyes, "Will he still appear in this world?"

"I don't know. The system can sense his mood at the moment, although he wants to comfort him, but he can't lie, he can only choose to tell the truth, "The first two worlds may be a coincidence, or maybe some other unknown reason has caused you to be in the same world, but it's really hard to say whether you will meet this time, the existence of the other party is beyond the scope of my cognition." ”

"Obviously, you can't have two people from another world in the same world, but you've met twice, and I don't even know the specific reason for this. ”

For the first time, the system felt the meaning of the word frustration, and he felt that his system was a bit useless, disgraced to all the systems in the world.

Yan Xiubai turned back into a decadent state again, of course he wouldn't go on like this forever, just one day today, he only gave himself one day to adapt to the fact that that person was no longer around.

"Where's my piano?

As soon as his words fell, the piano that had used him all his life appeared beside him, the body was long and narrow, the strings were bright white, and the tail of the piano was engraved with two small characters in the seal: Liuhuan.

He carved it himself, and he chose this piano in the end.

And the beauty fan was asked by Yan Changsheng, I still remember that at the beginning, the other party worked hard for that fan, Yan Xiubai knew in his heart that the person looked very calm, but he was the most jealous.

A total of seven peerless beauties he has seen are painted on his fan, and even when he was selected by the system to leave the Datang world, he was told that he could only take one thing with him, and he reluctantly gave up the piano and sword that had been with him for nearly ten years, and instead chose his beauty fan, you can imagine his cherishing of this beauty fan.

It took a lot of effort for him to fan this beauty, how could a peerless beauty in the world be met simply? It was even more difficult to get them to agree to his portrait, and he was willing to give up.

But this kind of cherishing of his was dazzling in Yan Changsheng's eyes, the vinegar was drunk one jar after another, and for a while, he had been determined to make that beauty fan disappear.

The two of them fought wits and courage for this matter, and in the end, the vinegar sea Shengbo's chess was high, and in the name of asking for a love token, he just gave his baby away.

Yan Xiubai's heart ached, and in the end he could only give things away.

In the final analysis, he was still reluctant to disappoint Yan Changsheng.

Lost the beauty fan, but this piano can always stay by his side, this is not a good thing, seeing things and thinking about people or something, he suddenly felt a little miserable, the whole sad and sad frustrated person.

The piano was placed squarely on his lap, and his fingertips swiped it, and a series of piano sounds sounded.

So, the sound of the piano in the post house sounded from morning to night that day, from "Xiang Concubine Resentment" to "Changmen Resentment", from "Autumn Wind Words" to "Sauvignon Blanc", in short, how miserable it was.

The young man opened a pair of red eyes, and finally jumped up unbearably, "What kind of stimulation did he have! It's been a miserable day, did his wife run away with someone or suddenly found out that he had a terminal illness and couldn't live long?!"

With a snap, another slap was slapped, Qi Ying snorted, choked up, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, don't be rude to adults......"

"Who the hell is being rude to whom!" The young man's lungs were about to explode, and there was a low whining and sad voice from upstairs, and he suddenly jumped up, howled and ran out, "I can't stand it!!"

"Where are you going?" Qi Ying hurriedly asked.

"Find a place to kill yourself!" said the boy without looking back.

"Oh! After committing suicide, remember to come back for dinner, I won't leave you food!"

Qi Ying took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose, and stopped a person with his hand: "My lord hasn't been out of the room since the morning, and he hasn't eaten, you let the kitchen make some porridge and send it to you." ”

The person who was stopped by him raised his head, a pair of eyes swollen into walnuts, he glanced at Qi Ying with a faint and resentful look, and gave Qi Ying goosebumps when he saw it, he really couldn't blame him for his poor psychological endurance, if he changed anyone, he would not be able to stand it if he was looked at by a big man with a beard who was five big and three thick, and had a beard with a face that could be called resentment.

His stomach was a little pantothenic, and the hand holding the man subconsciously let go, and the moment he let go of his hand, the tall and strong man blew away like the wind with a flexible skill that did not match his figure at all.

"My subordinates also committed suicide, and the Qi guards don't leave me food......"

Qi Ying: "......"

At this time, there was another song upstairs, which was more sad and miserable, and made people want to escape, Qi Ying had tried his best to appreciate his family's exquisite piano skills, but in the end he couldn't hold back and fled.

The piano rang that day until the evening, and it didn't take long for the song to stop after it was over, and in the end, even the people from the post house came forward several times, and asked them when they were leaving, Qi Ying, as a talented, good-looking, martial arts, and promising young talent, had never been so disliked by others, and he was really a little wronged when he thought about it.

Yan Xiubai didn't know that he had seriously disturbed the people, he was just mourning his lost love - as a disciple of Changge, he had such a heart full of literature and art.

After playing the piano for a day, it would be a joke to say that his hands were still intact, every knuckle was a little red and swollen, and it hurt a little when he bent slightly, and he felt a little masochistic with his ten fingers and heart.

After soaking his hands in cold water for a while, he wiped them dry with a handkerchief, and after a day of madness, he finally calmed down and began to understand his current situation.

The system was also relieved, the host was finally normal, and he explained his current identity to him with a more enthusiastic attitude than before.

This body is still called Yan Xiubai, he is the inspector of the three products, and he is ordered to go to various provinces to inspect, assess the administration of officials, and be responsible for some criminal law matters, at this moment, he is on the way to Jiangnan.

There is nothing complicated about this, he flipped through some manuscripts recorded by the original owner, and explained them with a system, and he received them very quickly, but the current situation in the court does not seem to be very clear.

This thought only stayed in his mind for a moment, and then he put it away, what the situation is, it has little to do with him, his current official position is not low, in short, he can see the emperor, even so, the favorability should not be difficult.

It's just that I don't know if this Song Dynasty is the Song Dynasty recorded in the history books of the Ming Dynasty.

Yes or no, it doesn't seem to matter much, Yan Xiubai suddenly found that he had an indescribable burnout in this new world he was in, as well as the so-called tasks, when would it be the end? !

......

A dreamless night.

When he woke up in the morning, he found that his hands seemed to be more swollen, and even when he was dressed, there was a tingling pain, and the person who played the piano paid the most attention to the maintenance of his hands, and Yan Xiubai was no exception, but he always had an urge to be lazy to take care of it now.

He sighed, casually pulled a piece of cloth around it, and then opened the door and walked out.

Outside the door, a tall young man hung a long sword and stood there like a god guarding the door.

Yan Xiubai was not too surprised, with his cultivation, he naturally knew that the other party had been here for most of the night, but he was still immersed in his own feelings at that time, and he was too lazy to take care of it.

But that's just an escape under his willfulness, he is a rational person after all, he will cover his ears and close his eyes to escape for a day, escape for a night, this is already his maximum indulgence to himself.

"My lord!" Seeing him come out, Qi Ying's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood upright, his back straighter. "How are you, my lord?" said worriedly.

"Oh. Yan Xiubai replied lightly and said, "I'm hungry." ”

Qi Ying said almost immediately: "The food has already been prepared, I'll ask them to bring it right away!"

"Wait!" Yan Xiubai stopped the people who were going down, looked down at his hands wrapped in strips of cloth, and said, "Get me some more ointment to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis." ”

Qi Ying glanced at him and nodded yes.

Qi Ying is Yan Xiubai's personal guard, and he also has an official position, and some trivial matters do not need him to do it personally, he just needs to order it to go down, so he came back soon and followed Yan Xiubai as usual.

The meal was served quickly, it was not very rich, two dishes and one soup, barely exquisite, and Yan Xiubai was not a picky eater.

He sat down at the table, glanced at the person next to him, and asked if he had eaten, and if it was useless, he might as well sit down and eat together.

Qi Ying hurriedly shook his head, indicating that he had already eaten it.

Yan Xiubai didn't care about him, he hadn't eaten for a day, he was really hungry. He looked good when he ate, and his every move was elegant, and when he was halfway through eating, he finally asked, "Do you have something?"

Although he is a personal guard, he even stares at the whole meal, which is definitely not his previous style.

Qi Ying really hesitated, and finally said: "Go back to my lord, the things have already been packed up, and you can leave at any time, but Yang Guo's kid went out last night and hasn't come back yet, do you want to send someone out to find it?"

"Yang Guo?" Yan Xiubai instinctively wanted to ask such a question, but when the words reached his mouth, the memory that instantly surfaced in his mind had already told him the answer.

Qi Ying didn't think much about it, and replied: "It was because he was beaten for stealing something, and the child I rescued later, the adults forgot?"

"I didn't forget. Yan Xiubai pressed his forehead and said, "Then let people go out and look for it." ”

"Yes. Qi Ying immediately agreed.

This is just a trivial matter, Yan Xiubai didn't take it to heart, the original owner's trip was not too public, even the official uniform was changed, the original plan was to set off early yesterday morning and take the official road to Jiangnan, but in the end it was delayed because of his sudden arrival, and he couldn't make the trip.

Yan Xiubai originally wanted to rest and rectify, and he could leave at any time, but he didn't expect that the little beggar that Qi Ying picked up would bring back another □□ trouble for him.

I can't go even if I want to.

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