In Luo Saiguo, in a very remote garden pavilion in the imperial city, Ouyang Chenyi was staring blankly at the swaying flowers in front of him. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Full text reading]

The afternoon sun fell from the clouds and shone on his face, as if a golden film had been plated on his skin.

It's been a whole hour, and he just sits there, looking at the flowers in front of him, and his mind seems to be thinking about many, many things, but he doesn't seem to think about anything.

As the height of the sun dropped, the temperature gradually dropped, but Ouyang Chenyi still didn't leave the flower in front of him, as if the whole world was just him and the little flower in front of him.

A person walked over slowly, sighed, and draped the blanket in his hand over Ouyang Chenyi's body.

"Third brother, it's cold in the evening, be careful of catching a cold."

Ouyang Chenyi raised his head and saw a face as handsome as himself.

"Thank you, second brother."

The person who came was the second prince Ouyang Siyuan.

The three sons of Ouyang Husong, the monarch of the Rosai Kingdom, although they were not born to the same mother, all inherited Ouyang Husong's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, even if a clear and beautiful person like the second prince Ouyang Siyuan matched that pair of sword eyebrows, he also looked a little heroic.

Ouyang Siyuan's gaze drifted to the small flower in front of Ouyang Chenyi, knowing what Ouyang Chenyi was looking at, he still deliberately asked, "What is the second brother looking at?"

"Nothing." Ouyang Chenyi said lazily, no longer focusing on the small flower, but looking at the sky.

Ouyang Siyuan also moved to the sky with Ouyang Chenyi's gaze, but he only saw the bleak sky and a few fluttering white clouds, and nothing else.

Ouyang Siyuan pondered for a while, as if he asked casually, "My father is seriously ill, why doesn't my eldest brother stay by my father's side?"

Ouyang Chenyi's eyes were still stunned as he looked at the clouds in the sky, and replied casually, "I don't know." ”

"Does my pure sister know that my father is seriously ill"

Ouyang Chenyi shook his head, but he didn't know if he was saying that Ouyang Chun didn't know or if he was saying that he didn't know.

Ouyang Siyuan sighed, "I don't know what countermeasures my father has against Dugu Qiongtian In the eyes of my father, Dugu Qiongtian is the biggest threat to the empire."

Ouyang Chenyi shook his head again.

Ouyang Siyuan smiled, "Third brother, don't be sad, my father's body is strong." ”

Ouyang Chenyi lowered his head, and then looked at Ouyang Siyuan.

Ouyang Siyuan frowned, "What's wrong?"

"I wish my father died soon." Ouyang Chenyi said word by word.

Ouyang Siyuan's brows furrowed even deeper, and a pair of sword eyebrows were almost squeezed together, "What is the third brother talking about, could it be that the person who plotted to kill his father is you?"

Ouyang Chenyi didn't answer directly, a strong sadness slowly rose in his eyes, "Do you know that my father vomited blood again yesterday?"

Ouyang Siyuan shook his head hesitantly, since Ouyang Chenyi returned to the palace, he had been waiting by Ouyang Husong's side. Ouyang Husong's body was extremely weak, and it was Ouyang Chenyi who took feces and urine, wiping his body for Ouyang Husong, who was lying in bed, so Ouyang Siyuan didn't know anything about Ouyang Husong's body.

He coughed in the middle of the night, blood and phlegm mixed together, choking his breathing, and he stretched out his hands like a man about to drown, waving his hands high and whining, trying to grasp the straw that saved his life. But there was nothing, no straw to save my life, just me. ”

Ouyang Siyuan lowered his eyes and raised a hand to cover his eyes, as if he felt empathy for Ouyang Chenyi's sadness.

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