Chapter 150: Old Things

The moonlight fell on Shen Yan's body, lining her beauty, a little cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sima Wenyong fixed his gaze, and then walked to her side, his hands behind his back, relaxed and graceful. He smiled and asked in his usual gentle, but slightly evil voice, "What is the important thing for Madame Bai to tell me?" ā€

Shen Yan told him that if the poison on her husband's "Bai Zhong" was not resolved within half a year, his life would be in danger, and now, they only had more than three months left. If something goes wrong and she doesn't see An Yangping in time, she will lose her husband forever.

"Can the general really be sure that Prince Anyang will definitely come to your mansion?" She wanted to confirm it, but on this point, she also said: "If the general is not absolutely sure, I hope that the general will let me and my wife go." ā€

Sima Wenyong did not make a sound. If he was absolutely sure, he didn't. He just felt that An Yangping didn't want to see him again, and he wouldn't disregard the life of a dying person in vain.

"What is the festival between the general and the prince of Anyang?" Shen Yan looked closely at him with a flirtatious smile in the moonlight.

"Holidays? Hum. Sima Wenyong laughed again, "I can't talk about the festival, but I haven't said a lot of things clearly." ā€

"If I have a way to let Prince Anyang definitely go to the General's Mansion, when the time comes, will the general embarrass Prince Anyang?"

"What can you do?" Hearing this, Sima Wenyong's eyes also lit up, but seeing that Shen Yan only looked at him and didn't answer, he hurriedly answered her question: "The great doctor of Anyang is personally sealed by the emperor, and he has a lot of prestige among the people, but now. He is the emperor's savior, and I dare to embarrass him. Isn't it against my people and the emperor? ā€

Shen Yan thought the same in her heart. It was only from his mouth that she was more relieved. Soon, she took out a pink-green purse with a white lotus flower and handed it to An Yangping, instructing: "Let your people see An Yang Gongzi, and give this to him." When he sees what is here, he will come to your house. ā€

Sima Wenyong took the purse in disbelief, and looked at Shen Yan with some surprise, "This thing ......"

Shen Yan ignored his question. Without further ado, he reflexively went to his own residence.

Looking at her cold back, Sima Wenyong inexplicably felt a strange feeling in his heart. After she left, he opened his purse and saw that it contained an ordinary plum hairpin, and he felt even more strange in his heart: This woman will really be valued by An Yangping?

Shen Yan, who walked to the corner of the corridor, saw Li Chengmao. She didn't feel surprised, and only asked softly, "You didn't fall asleep?" ā€

Li Chengmao nodded slightly. The gentle response was too sloppy to be seen in such a night. Nor was it heard. He said in a gentle voice and asked, "What did you give to Sima Wenyong?" ā€

Shen Yan didn't hide it from him, and immediately told him lightly: "I'm afraid that Anyang won't listen to Sima Wenyong's going to his house." I gave him a hairpin that Anyang had given me, and asked him to hand it over to his subordinates. I believe that Anyang saw the red plum hairpin. I will definitely see us at his house. ā€

"You have affection for Prince Anyang...... a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Li Chengmao's mouth.

Shen Yan knew that he would go to his heart, so he secretly went out late at night to hand over the things to Sima Wenyong...... But. It was he who wanted to come out, saw it, and asked again, and he was not happy when he asked. Although she didn't want to see him jealous, she was helpless.

"Otherwise, how could he take with him what he gave you?" Li Chengmao smiled with relief after saying that, and said in a louder voice: "It should be." If it weren't for the son of Anyang, there would be no you and me now. ā€

Hearing him say this, Shen Yan was originally a little melancholy, but she was also relieved. Soon, a happy smile bloomed on her face, "Go back to the house and rest, you're not well." ā€

In this case, if it were Li Chengqi, he would be jealous and unforgiving her. Fortunately, Li Chengmao is a calm-hearted and broad-minded person. Of course, the relationship between Shen Yan and him is still an uncle and sister-in-law, so why talk about being jealous of him?

When she returned to the house and fell asleep, Shen Yan thought that this matter was over, but when she was about to fall asleep, Li Chengmao suddenly called "Yan'er" and asked her if she was asleep.

"What's the matter?"

"When you see Prince Anyang, if he asks you to stay with him, will you agree?" His voice, in the silence of the night, seemed so soft, so cautious.

Shen Yan didn't make a sound for a long time, and finally said, "I don't know." ā€

She didn't firmly answer "no", Li Chengmao just made enough psychological preparations, but he was still a little disappointed. When he asked this question, he wanted to hear her say "no".

And his question undoubtedly made Shen Yan fall into contemplation. These days, along the way, there have been many laughs with Li Chengmao before, but she is also very confused, and she always can't think about how she will go next.

She only felt that without hope and purpose, life seemed to have lost its future. Let's get by, one day at a time, she thought, it's not too late to solve the poison in Li Chengmao's body before thinking about it.

The next day, Sima Wenyong really took some of his soldiers and set off back to Yecheng, the capital of Nanzhao.

I went to Yecheng for another two months. Fortunately for Li Chengmao and Shen Yan, with such an army, they did not encounter any trouble, counting the days, and two months passed quickly.

It's just that Li Chengmao's health is getting worse and worse. He described it as withering, like a man who was about to run out of oil.

Yecheng, the capital of Southern Zhao, is more prosperous and lively than the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. People come and go, but there is a scene of peace. It is said that Emperor Wu of the Southern Zhao Kingdom has a good way of governing the country, so he has such a beautiful homeland.

As soon as he entered the city, a soldier reported to Sima Wenyong: "The chief doctor of Anyang has been waiting for the general for many days in the general's mansion. ā€

Hearing such news, Sima Wenyong laughed happily. Soon, he was full of red faces, and excitedly told Shen Yan and Li Chengmao the good news.

When she heard the news, Shen Yan was overjoyed, and her heart also popped up like a deer. I heard that after another hour's journey, she would be able to see An Yangping. The one who sits in a wheelchair, is calm in trouble, and is always not angry or angry, like An Yangping, a peerless wise man. No, he's just a peerless sage.

was about to see An Yangping, but Li Chengmao was not half happy. Even if his life needs to be saved by An Yangping, he can't be happy. Seeing the irrepressible joy on Shen Yan's face, he was even more worried, the moment he saw An Yangping, the smile on her face had nothing to do with him, but only with An Yangping.

Thinking of this, he coughed repeatedly. Shen Yan hurriedly stepped forward, caressing his chest and said, "If you see Anyang, you'll be fine." ā€

He propped up the back seat of the carriage, and finally stopped coughing, and suddenly grabbed Shen Yan's hand tightly, looking at her with deep eyes, but he didn't say a word.

Shen Yan seemed to feel his heart, and she was at a loss for a while, so she could only lower her eyes and not look at him. Her hand twitched quietly in his palm, intending to pull away. It's just that Li Chengmao grabbed it very tightly, and she couldn't move the slightest.

"If he stays with you, will you say yes?" Ever since he asked such a thing in Sima Wenyong's military camp and got a "I don't know" answer, Li Chengmao had never asked such a stupid question again, but he was about to see An Yangping, and he really couldn't help but ask. He wants to ask, and he wants to get a negative answer.

"Don't push me." Shen Yan pulled her hand hard, finally got rid of him, frowned, and said, "I really don't know." Even if he doesn't keep me by his side, even if it wasn't him, I don't know if it would be you. I haven't figured out where I'm going to be. ā€

Li Chengmao lowered his eyelids sadly. He stroked his chest with one hand and coughed in pain.

The way he is now is really pitiful. Shen Yan thought for a while and persuaded: "Don't think about it too much, see Anyang, cure the disease, and talk about it later." Anyway, we're going back to Peach Blossom Island and pick up my kids, aren't we? We still have a lot of time. ā€

Hearing this, Li Chengmao nodded his head a few times as if he had just woken up from a dream, and showed a few weak smiles with difficulty, "Yes, we still have a lot of time, and you still have time to think about it." You have to think about it...... Our business. ā€

"Hmm." Shen Yan listened to his words and promised him that he would definitely consider it seriously.

However, after an hour had passed, through the curtain of the car, she saw the huge general's mansion, and her heart was still beating out of rhythm.

The wind blew, and the curtain was lifted again. This time it was not artificial, but it allowed Shen Yan and An Yangping to see the familiar figure in a wheelchair at the gate of the General's Mansion.

His eyebrows and eyes are still suffocatingly gentle, and his calm face is still calm without waves. He sat quietly in a wheelchair like that, as if nothing in the outside world could get in his way. The bearded mountain of the strong man standing behind him was still so honest and loyal.

The air around him was so good.

is obviously a person with a disability, but why can he be envied like this? He made every man in the world lose his pride.

The wind stopped, and the curtain naturally drooped. The carriage was still moving, and Shen Yan didn't know if An Yangping's eyes had already looked in his direction. Would he be happy to see him?

"Doctor Anyang, don't come unharmed!" As Sima Wenyong's voice spread because he was too happy, or too proud, and seemed a little fluttering, the carriage where Shen Yan and Li Chengmao were finally stopped.

didn't hear An Yangping's reply, Shen Yan hugged Li Chengmao, stepped out of the carriage, raised his eyes and looked at An Yangping again, his eyes had converged with his own realization.

I haven't seen you for more than a year, just like I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed?

Looking at each other again, the two were so quiet, ten steps away, there was no surprise or words for each other, only a shallow smile appeared on the corner of their mouths. (To be continued.) )