The evening breeze carries a bleak coolness in the night.

The lights in the main house of the small courtyard have been off for a long time.

Yun Ya'er put away the copper plate and waited for a while, then got up to get the medicine and open the door.

The light of the moon crossed a layer of white dew and frost on top of his soft light shirt, making his body dusty and unworldly.

He slowly paced to the small stove, and was about to decoct the potion, but met a pair of inquiring eyes.

"I'm going to die, it's scary at night."

He stretched out his hand and pulled Su Liuyu, who was squatting next to the stove, up.

The coat was cold, and it was obvious that he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Brother Ya, you're not cold at all, why are you hiding it from me."

Yun Ya'er's expression hidden under the hat became a little uncomfortable for the first time.

"Who told you I'm not a wind chill."

"If it's cold, why avoid others?" Su Liuyu frowned and looked at him: "Besides, even if the wind is cold, with your medical skills, how can it not heal for a few days." ”

She spoke aggressively, not giving him a chance to talk back at all.

"Isn't it, the old wound has not healed?"

Her gaze fell on his shoulder.

At that time, the two of them fled, and a sword wound pierced in the shoulder blade was extremely dangerous.

Coupled with the punishment of the Hall of Eternal Life, although she didn't say it, it didn't mean that she didn't pay attention.

When they were in the palace, the two didn't live in the same place, so they couldn't find out at all.

But now, the two live in the same hospital, and since a few days ago, they have watched him decoct medicine at night, so they have been paying attention every day, and they have been guarding for a few days, and they only asked today, but they didn't expect him to tell the truth at all.

"You speak!"

Su Liuyu tugged at his sleeve and forced a sentence.

Yun Ya'er was grabbed by her sleeve, but she just leaned sideways, but she didn't look at her.

"You don't care about the disease of recuperation."

"What do you mean I don't care?" Su Liuyu looked at him: "Last time, you went to the Hall of Eternal Life quietly, I thought you were avoiding suspicion, but now you actually know it, so let's calculate this account together today." ”

"What are you mad about?"

Su Liuyu wanted to hammer him to death.

She took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"You know, I wiped out the Hall of Eternal Life, didn't you?"

"Hmm."

"At the beginning, the Palace of Eternal Life went to northern Hubei in person, bewitching the people, and the prefect of the Quartet played, after I knew about it, I personally issued an order to pacify cholera, not I blow, on the talk of bewitching and lobbying, the Palace of Eternal Life is really not my opponent."

“......”

Whoever has you will fool.

Yun Ya'er scolded in her heart.

"They couldn't help it, so they personally invited me to have a talk, presumably you also know the tricks of the Hall of Eternal Life, I thought to myself that although they are shameless, but at least they have good medical skills, and they are not useless, but, during the conversation, they said, you are dead."

Yun Ya'er's body tensed up suddenly.

"I was angry and a little scared." Her voice was calm, but when she thought about the beginning, she remembered it vividly: "I was forced to be anxious, so I beat up the old man, and this meeting was completely collapsed." ”

She said again.

"After the collapse of the talks, I took the scout army and prepared to go to Daqi to find you, I didn't know your life and death at that time, and I thought that I had to see you, otherwise my heart was really uneasy, but."

She clenched her fists unconsciously.

"However, your Immortal Palace is not easy to mess with, since the epidemic spread in Northern Hubei Province, I was about to enter the Northern Wilderness, I had no choice but to go back and calm the people's hearts, I blamed myself in every possible way, on the one hand, I was my people, and on the other hand, I really couldn't help it."

"What happened later, I think you also know, saying this, not for anything else, just to let you know that we have already suffered this loss once, if it was at the beginning, we discussed it, why did we suffer so many people?"

She looked at his emaciated bones.

"Yunyi, you have suffered yourself, do you know that there are people who are also worried about you and blame yourself?"

Yun Ya'er turned around and glanced at her.

"You're for me."

"You're not for me, too." Su Liuyu said calmly: "However, you are different for me, you were beaten, but I didn't, I was more afraid of pain." ”

The sign of being slightly moved in Yun Ya'er's heart was squeezed out again by this sentence.

"If you don't mention it, you'll die."

"You don't know the dishonor."

"Shut up."

Between the small stoves, the evening breeze was faint and biting, he looked at the medicine bag, and gave a rare explanation: "I want to recuperate for a year, just like you." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm."

"Then you show me your injuries."

“......”

"Let's go into the room and have a look."

Su Liuyu immediately grabbed his sleeve.

"You're not done."

"......" Su Liuyu's footsteps as he was about to enter the house stopped suddenly, as if he thought of something, he leaned over to him and whispered: "You are injured, it won't hurt, cough cough, you know." ”

"You!"

What nonsense is going on in your head all day long!

"Brother Ya, don't be angry, I know you're embarrassed, I won't watch it, so let's do it, I'll decoct the medicine for you, now that you're injured, I'll leave the matter to me in the future, who will make us brothers."

Yun Ya clenched his fists angrily.

He wanted to give her a needle and shut her up.

The night was a little darker again.

Compared with the atmosphere of the small courtyard of the fishing village, a house in Daikin Kyoto is extremely depressing.

The rough and burly body of the Golden Emperor approached the room and looked at the screen, a figure.

"Your Majesty, please come inside."

The voice was mellow, slow and gentle.

The Golden Emperor frowned and walked inside the screen.

The candle flame flickered, and he glanced at the person sitting in front of the tea table holding the tea.

The man didn't raise his head, just poured a cup of tea, slowly pushed it to the opposite side, and dragged his fingers with his palm, motioning for him to sit down.

His every move was polite and measured, but he had no one in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?"

Emperor Jin's rough voice asked, and his burly body like a mountain sat down directly.

"Under the surname Jiang, the word Yan is late."

The words of calm resounded in the room, but Emperor Jin's face changed suddenly.

"You ......"

"Your Majesty, are you willing?" He suddenly intercepted his words, and slowly spoke: "A battle, never defeated, after taking the throne, he even held the land of the big golden country, and now he is willing to give it to others?" ”

Be straightforward and clear, and lure them with profit.

Emperor Jin couldn't help but look at the person in front of him again.

Jiang Yanwan.

Magi mighty.

Good at psychological speculation, well aware of the trend of rigidity and softness, proficient in the art of vertical and horizontal,

And with unparalleled learning, outstanding wisdom, and that kind of status, how could he come to help a small country like him.

"How did the gentleman come up with the idea of helping me?"

Hear him say that.

Jiang Yanwan chuckled lowly, but the smile did not penetrate deep into her eyes, only a tear mole in the corner of her eye, which was clearly lined.

"I've had nothing to do lately, just have fun."

"Sir wants to lend me troops?"

"Borrowed soldiers?" He looked bored: "Why bother, there is a plan in your heart, there is no need to waste a soldier, the Golden Emperor wants to listen to one or two?" ”

"Please explain, sir."

Emperor Jin's expression suddenly became solemn.

"However, there is a condition below."

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