"It would be great if she could hear Wechen." Lan Yeyu spoke again, and his voice became more and more distant and cold.

The tone of this guy is a little weird today.

Obviously, no matter what this guy encounters, he has a casual appearance and attitude, how can he be so remote and cold at this time?

It turns out that this moth is also sad and helpless?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my thoughts were churning and I was surprised.

Sihan's eyes moved slightly, and he was about to continue speaking, but before the words could be spoken, Lan Yeyu suddenly said loudly: "There are still children in the mansion who need Weichen to go over and take a look, and it is the eldest princess here, so I forgive Weichen for not being able to accompany him more." ”

As soon as these words fell, without waiting for Sihan to react, he slowly untied the robe on his body, then got up, and then put the robe on the place where he had sit, and said to Sihan without waves: "The night is dark, and the cool breeze is wrinkled. This robe is placed here, if the eldest princess does not give it up, she can put it on, if she dislikes it, she can put it on. And Weichen took his leave first. ”

The long wisps of voice, warm and ruthless, suddenly numb to the point that people couldn't hear half of their emotions.

"The Lord Regent is strange tonight."

Sihan watched him quietly and couldn't help but let out a low voice.

Lan Yeyu turned his eyes to look at her, "People in the world have their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows. At this time, the eldest princess was suddenly in a bad mood as a micro-minister. ”

As soon as these words fell, he didn't have much explanation, and when he turned back and walked away.

The corners of Sihan's eyes became higher and higher.

If he is an ordinary person, she can think of him as suddenly and inexplicably depressed, but he is Lan Yeyu, the head of her ministers in the Tanglin court, yes, such a person has never changed his face when facing her reproaches and fights, but tonight, because of a few words, and even because of the so-called 'old man', he is so sad and lost.

I have to say that she has never seen such a Lan Yeyu. Presumably he was suddenly leaving at this time, but he was just forcibly covering up the loss and coldness in his heart, and he didn't want her Yan Sihan to see it.

At this point, Sihan secretly looked at his back, his eyes were slightly tightened, and he continued: "People in the world have their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but people like the regent must also be invisible, secretive. ”

He stopped suddenly, and asked without looking back: "People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless." It's too much cover-up, no matter how secretive it is, but there are also times when the embankment collapses. ”

Sihan raised the corner of his eye, "So, the regent is collapsed?" Because the old man in his heart, because he didn't dare to show his mind, collapsed? ”

As soon as these words fell, he didn't speak, the whole person stood quietly, and his slightly elongated back suddenly seemed a little lonely and depressed.

Sihan's gaze on his back deepened more and more, and he was silent, waiting for his reply.

For a long time, Lan Yeyu was still standing motionless. And when Sihan waited a little helplessly, he finally turned around, and a pair of pupils that were as silent as hell Yama looked at her.

Sihan's expression trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously moved his gaze from his eyes to his face, and his heart began to fluctuate suddenly.

In the past, I was used to seeing this Lan Yeyu or elegant, or sleek, or slow, or unbearable, but at this time, his eyes full of cold eyes like hell came out, but it completely penetrated her eyes and whole body like ice, making her whole body uncontrollably began to tighten and chill.

Such a Lan Yeyu should be sharp-edged and cold-blooded and ruthless, but she has never seen it before.

His thoughts flipped, and the hands in his sleeves gradually clenched into fists, and the internal force of his whole body was also slightly raised, gradually circulating all over his body, full of vigilance, and he could suddenly start a war with this Lan Yeyu at any time.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, Lan Yeyu still didn't speak, didn't make a sound, and didn't move.

Sihan's eyes fluctuated violently, and after forcibly pressing his heart, he said in a low voice: "If the regent has something to say, why do you have to stare at the palace like this?" ”

As soon as these words fell, Lan Yeyu suddenly spoke, "In the bottom of Weichen's heart, the scars are intertwined and entangled. The eldest princess tonight, but she is curious about the scar in Weichen's heart? ”

Sihan was stunned, silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It's not curious, it's just a casual question." ”

Lan Yeyu didn't seem to have listened to Sihan's words, and continued: "Those scars have been lying in Wei Chen's heart for many years, and he has never suppressed them, nor has he ever dismissed them from others. If the eldest princess is curious about Wechen, if Wechen wants to expose it, the eldest princess, can she dare to be the one who lets Wechen forcibly expose it? Or, the eldest princess, do you dare to really get close to Weichen? ”

The silent and distant voice, the cold and thick makes people's ears tremble and their hearts numb.

When had Lan Yeyu spoken to her like this?

Sihan looked at him more and more vigilantly, "Since it is a scar, the regent will reveal what it is for, so as not to cause pain and blood." Moreover, the palace and the regent are not close, and the regent should not reveal some matters to the palace. ”

Behind him, once again silent, silent and depressing.

After a long time, Sihan forcibly suppressed his mind and continued: "Didn't the regent say that he wanted to go back to the house to visit those children? If this is the case, the regent should go back sooner, and not too much delay. ”

She said this a little calmly, but even so, the depression and complexity in her heart became more and more intense.

Not long after these words fell, Lan Yeyu, who was not far behind him, finally spoke up: "I thought that the eldest princess had the courage of a woman, but I was also afraid of things and people, and even Weichen didn't dare to really get close." Why does the eldest princess need to guard against Weichen everywhere, as the eldest princess said, Weichen has been entrenched in the court for many years, but if Weichen really wants to let the new emperor step down, it is just easy to set aside the power of the eldest princess. Pick-up"

Sihan frowned, and before he could react, Lan Yeyu's thick and cold voice rose again, "Since the eldest princess doesn't dare to approach Weichen, the scar in Weichen's heart can't tell the eldest princess." Now, Weichen only asked the eldest princess one sentence, and that night Weichen and the eldest princess said that they would no longer go to the court and no longer pay attention to the government, but now, the eldest princess can change her mind and want to take the initiative to let Weichen enter the palace and go to the court? ”

Sihan's expression became more and more complicated, his thoughts flipped and fluctuated, but he still did not speak.

She didn't want Lan Yeyu to return to the court. Now in the court, the hundred officials finally started to forge ahead a little, if this Lan Yeyu returns to the court, those courtiers will have nothing to fear because of Lan Yeyu.

If this continues, when will the evil trend in the court stop?

At this point, Sihan sat stiffly, his back straight.

After a while, Lan Yeyu's distant voice came from behind him again, "If the eldest princess has made up her mind, Weichen will also obey the will of the eldest princess and will not go to court again." Come to think of it, without Weichen, the eldest princess should relax, but if it is useful to get Weichen in the future, she will look at the eldest princess and ask for it in person. And even if he asked, Weichen might not necessarily respond. ”

Ask for it in person?

Sihan twitched the corner of his eyes, and he really felt that this Lan Yeyu was a little ashamed.

She suddenly turned her eyes to look at him, but saw that Lan Yeyu had no intention of staying longer, so she turned her head back and continued to move forward, her pace gradually accelerated, and finally quickly disappeared at the end of the night.

He did not carry the lantern with him, and the lantern remained under the boulder, with a faint light and flickering.

Si Han's eyes kept looking in the direction where Lan Yeyu disappeared, and suddenly, although the vigilance in his heart was completely relaxed, but for some reason, his mood became inexplicably heavy and depressed.

When I came back to my senses, the middle of the river in the distance was still singing late and tactful. On the opposite side of the wide river in Qingzhou, there are also some lights faintly lit.

I heard that on the opposite side of the Qingzhou River, it is the land of Dachu.

Sihan gathered his mind for a while, and quietly looked at the sparse light and fire on the opposite bank.

In his life, I don't know much about the land of Da Chu, but I know that among the several countries in the world, only Tanglin is the most prosperous country, and this Da Chu, although the land is wide, the national strength is not strong, but it can stand for a hundred years, that is, in this troubled world for hegemony, even her Donglin country was almost annexed by Dongling, and that Da Chu is still safe, and there is no seedling of war, it is really strange.

Or perhaps, a weak country has its own ability to survive as a weak country, and it may not be possible that the country of Great Chu has long been attached to Tanglin.

His thoughts flipped and his gaze became distant.

The wind comes, and the body is cold.

Sihan came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and swept the robe that Lan Yeyu was putting beside him, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out, picked up the robe and draped it on his body.

Although he resisted Lan Yeyu in his heart, he couldn't fight against the cold and cold night. Moreover, the river water that has only been soaked for a long time today should be paid attention to now is naturally that the body and bones should not catch a cold.

It's just that, although the mind is like this, the movements are also extremely natural and firm, but when the robe is draped on the body, between the nose, there is a faint ink fragrance, not strong, not pungent, some, just an indescribable sense of elegance.

Sihan's pupils shrank more and more, his complexion gradually became distant, and at the bottom of his heart, there were inexplicable ups and downs.

In the past, I only heard from Mrs. Liu that Lan Yeyu was the head of the court's ministers in the court, and he was displeased, and when he was seriously ill in the palace at that time, and his life was worried, Lan Yeyu made a special trip to force the palace and asked her to set up the eldest prince and the third prince as the king side by side, yes, she was even more disdainful and angry with Lan Yeyu in her heart, and later, it was Lan Yeyu who was against her in the court, and ridiculed him everywhere, so that his feelings became more and more unkind.

But now, the night is deep and silent, the river breeze is floating, the plain robe on her body is up and down, and the faint fragrance of ink is overflowing, only to suddenly realize that in fact, Lan Yeyu doesn't seem to be too bad for her, even too bad.

If he really has the heart to covet the Tanglin country, why bother to bow down to her Yan Sihan, he can rely on his deep foundation over the years to kick her and his own young emperor and establish himself as the king.

Therefore, all kinds of things in the past emerged from his mind little by little, and Sihan's eyes gradually became more and more complicated, and at the bottom of his heart, he was entangled, and inexplicable speculations and feelings were intertwined, and his whole body was inexplicably a little stiff and stiff.

The night is dark, deep.

Half an hour later, the fishing song in the middle of the river has completely stopped.

When Sihan came back to his senses, he turned his eyes and saw that all the fishing boats in the middle of the river had turned off their lights and went to bed.

Sihan sat quietly on the stone, standing alone, and his eyes quietly looked at the river in front of him.

The complicated and intertwined emotions were gradually forcibly suppressed by her, and soon after, all the hearts were calm, silent, and unwavering.

The hours passed gradually.

The night breeze around is gradually becoming stronger. The river ahead was pitch black, and there was no sign of boats or people.