Chapter Eighty-Six: Please (Second Watch)

On that day, Chu Xian lived in Gu Qingyan's mountain courtyard, but overnight, Gu Qingyan asked people to make a handover, and handed over all the people and things that Chu Xian kept with him to Chu Xian.

Chu Xian was very emotional, and said to Gu Qingyan, "I said that there is no need to worry. ”

Gu Qingyan smiled, "I have kept it for His Highness for three years, I am tired enough, and now it is time for the things to be returned to the original owner, and His Highness has no reason to let me be a housekeeper now." ”

"Where dare to use you as a housekeeper." Chu Xian shook his head, stood up, bowed deeply to Gu Qingyan, and thanked him solemnly, "Thank you Huai'an, if it weren't for you, how many lives would be tired because of me, even if I live, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sleep peacefully." ”

"Back then, I was grateful for His Highness's sincerity, so I helped His Highness, Your Highness doesn't have to be polite." Gu Qingyan stretched out his hand to help Chu Xian, and his tone was slightly desolate, "Your Highness has forgotten the words of the past, and now I want nothing more than one person, Your Highness, after your Highness, I hope for Jin'an." ”

Chu Xian straightened up and sighed abruptly, "Then I wish Huai'an what he wants!" ”

An Xiaojun Lord, if Gu Qingyan can change so far, he also wants to see it.

The two gossiped for a while, and Chu Xian asked Gu Qingyan, "When will Huai'an return to Beijing?" ”

"Your Highness will go first, and I'll come back later." Gu Qingyan couldn't let go of An Yining, he really couldn't move yesterday, he could only stay for a day, he had to go back today, but he couldn't go with Chu Xian.

Chu Xian also understood, and nodded, "Then I'll go first, and we'll see you in the capital." ”

Gu Qingyan bowed.

Chu Xian went out of the mountain courtyard, Qingmo sent Chu Xian down the mountain, and said, "Listen to the news from Jingzhong, Your Highness the Seventh has ordered someone to clean your mansion, Your Highness, and you can move in directly when you go back." ”

Chu Xian showed a look of nostalgia, "I'll go to Xiaoqi's mansion first, meet him, and then meet the old prince." ”

As for the emperor, he and his father have no father-son relationship, so he will enter the palace later to thank him. In the palace, what he wants to see most is only the queen who is not his biological mother but is better than his biological mother.

Seeing off Chu Xian, Qingmo returned to the mountain courtyard.

Qingmo saw Gu Qingyan looking out of the window, his eyes flowing, like flowing water, he was silent, and said loudly, "Son, His Royal Highness has gone down the mountain, and his subordinates estimate that he may not be able to return to the capital today, and the sixth prince of Wang is in the courtyard of the Wang family not far away, and he is afraid that he will also stop His Highness." ”

Gu Qingyan nodded, not much interested, "Just stop it." ”

Qingmo said no more.

Gu Qingyan ordered, "Set off in an hour." ”

"Yes."

As Qingmo said, not long after Chu Xian got off this mountain courtyard, he was stopped by Feng Ming and bowed to Chu Xian, "Your Highness, my son-in-law is invited." ”

Chu Xian looked at Feng Ming and was surprised, "Your son-in-law is not in the capital?" ”

If Wang Anzhi was in the capital, Feng Ming would naturally not be able to wait here to intercept him.

Feng Ming bowed, "My son-in-law is in the Qingshan Courtyard ten miles away. ”

If it weren't for the fact that Gongzi was in a coma all night the day before yesterday, after being treated by the doctor, he woke up at noon yesterday and couldn't move, so he would have come here yesterday to invite someone.

Chu Xian didn't hesitate, "Lead the way!" ”

Feng Ming led the way and took Chu Xian to the courtyard where Wang Anzhi stayed.

Wang Anzhi was more seriously injured than Gu Qingyan, and he was defeated in the hands of Gu Qingyan yesterday, and he was depressed, which aggravated the injury, but fortunately, his doctors had superb medical skills and saved his life.

Although Wang Anzhi is not a person who talks much, he has never had this kind of time when he didn't say a word for a whole day, Feng Ming looked worried.

It wasn't until early this morning that Wang Anzhi said, "Go and invite the eldest prince." ”

Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

When Chu Xian came, Wang Anzhi was also lying on the couch, half leaning on the pillow, due to excessive blood loss. The face is also pale, and the look on his face is sad, listless, and very misanthropic.

When Chu Xian saw Wang Anzhi, he sighed, "You two are really enemies in the previous life, and you are cousins in this life. ”

Wang Anzhi sneered, "He almost killed me." ”

Chu Xian looked at him, "You're annoying him, aren't you?" Huai'an doesn't do it easily, and he doesn't kill people easily. Especially you. ”

Wang Anzhi sneered, "For a woman, he is really promising." ”

Chu Xian looked at him wordlessly and reminded, "The woman in your mouth is Qichen's sister, her own sister." ”

Wang Anzhi was suddenly silent.

Chu Xianjing sat down and said to him, "You two, both are injured, Huai'an can't stay now, you are more seriously injured than him." Why bother with this now? All the roads, but you want to take the single-plank bridge? Not really. ”

Wang Anzhi shook his head, "You don't understand." ”

Chu Xian sighed, "I don't understand, I came out of the captivity for three years, and I almost don't know this world." ”

Wang Anzhi looked at Chu Xian carefully, and saw that he was still the same as before, and even more moisturized by the baptism of the years than before, he frowned, "Your Highness, it's been three years, and you really haven't changed at all." ”

"Huai'an said that I haven't changed very well, congratulations." Chu Xian said.

Wang Anzhi sneered, "He? Is it good that he can still know what is unchanged in his eyes? In his whole heart now, isn't it An Huajin? ”

Chu Xian frowned, "Liulang, why do you have such a heavy prejudice against Lord An Xiaojun?" ”

"An Huajin is annoying, and the An family is in the way." Wang Anzhi still has a world-weary face, "What's more than prejudice? What I wanted most was to kill her. It's a pity that the only opportunity I let go. ”

Chu Xian had already learned from Qingmo about the brief passage of the day of the palace banquet, and Wang An knew that he had a chance to kill An Huajin, but he probably didn't expect that Bai Kill Xiang would not be able to let An Huajin and Chu Yan succeed, so he missed it.

He also understood what Wang Anzhi meant when he said that Anjia was blocking the way, because Wang Anzhi didn't just say it today, he said it a long time ago.

He was silent for a moment and said, "Liulang, if the road to Qingming is full of white bones, don't do it, you can listen to my advice." ”

"No way!" Wang Anzhi shook his head resolutely and stared at Chu Xian deadly, "Don't tell me, three years later, you forgot what you said at the beginning?" ”

Chu Xian nodded, "Forget." ”

Wang Anzhi was furious, "You forgot, I didn't forget." The young man is determined to rise to the clouds, and the white bones are a mountain of achievements. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. ”

Chu Xian looked at the angry Wang Anzhi and was silent for a moment, "You are injured, don't be angry, we were all young back then, and we talked a little nonsense, but now that I think about it, it may not be appropriate." At the very least, it is full of white bones and blood, not a road. In particular, settling down should not be the thorn you carve out. If I had known that you had been like this all these years, I would not have dared to respond to you at the beginning. Liulang, let it go, don't embarrass the little county lord anymore. Although eight years have passed, Venucia's bones have not yet been cold. ”

Wang Anzhi was furious, "Since the An family is dead when burying bones on the battlefield, then why not ......"

"Rokuro!" Chu Xian stood up and interrupted Wang Anzhi's words, with a sad face, "The old glory and destiny are returned, if they are not like this, how can they be compared?" ”

Wang An stopped.

Chu Xian said in a deep voice, "You take care of your injuries, think about it carefully, when the road is not the road, how to walk?" In short, I don't approve of you going this way. ”

After speaking, Chu Xian went out of the room, did not stay, left this courtyard, and returned to the capital.

Wang Anzhi threw away the scroll in his hand, closed his eyes, and smiled mockingly, "Seventh cousin is really powerful, but he saw the next step of the hall earlier than me, and overnight, he has made the hall look at him." ”

Feng Ming lowered his voice and said, "Childe, Lord An Xiaojun is An Qichen's sister after all, his own sister. ”

Wang Anzhi was irritable, "I don't need you to remind me." ”

Feng Ming shut up.

Wang Anzhi returned to his world-weary face and sneered, "The people of the An family hate it, one An Qichen, one An Huajin." The old king of Nanyang is also not pleasant. ”

Feng Ming didn't dare to answer.

Wang An was stunned for a moment and asked, "Gu Qingyan gave all the manpower and things to His Highness?" ”

"Yes, the people who are now following His Highness are the people who have been protected by the Seventh Prince in the past three years." Feng Ming said, "However, His Royal Highness is not happy, and he seems unwilling to accept it, but the Seventh Prince will not keep it." ”

Wang An was depressed, "The two of them are really a virtue." After the words fell, he waved his hand, "It's so boring to live here, pack up and set off, and go back to Beijing." ”

Feng Ming immediately said, "The doctor said, Son, your injuries are too serious to move." ”

"You can't die if you move." Wang Anzhi said strongly, "Go prepare the car and go back to Beijing." ”

Feng Ming can only be.

Although the snow outside is not falling, it was hard to walk because of the heavy snow last night.

After Chu Xian left Wang Anzhi's courtyard, he rushed down the mountain in one breath, and as soon as the cold wind blew, he calmed down and said to the people around him, "He is so seriously injured, what am I calling him?" ”

I haven't seen each other for three years, and I only said a few words, not even a farewell.

The people around him said respectfully, "Wang Liugongzi will always return to Beijing after recovering from his injuries." ”

Chu Xian sighed, looked in the direction of the capital, and his voice blew in the wind, "I'd rather continue to be locked up in captivity now." The air outside is not easy to breathe. ”