Chapter 113: Meeting
"Yo, novelty!"
Nan Shen's temperament suddenly got up, and his eyes were full of excitement, "Can he be regarded as surrendering?" ”
The subordinate who came to report the news had a slightly heavy face, "...... Back to the young master, no. ”
"Ahh
Nan Shen's excitement weakened significantly, and he seemed to be a little disappointed, "Then what did he say?" ”
Who knew that Nan Shen not only pretended not to see it, but also turned around and returned to his seat.
"Hey, what's that shadow, this young master is tired, look at what was said above, and then tell me about it."
Ling Ying felt a little inexplicable, but the others who were familiar with it were all used to it.
Every time it was time to read the words, the young master showed it to the personal guards around him, and this time the personal guards were sent to a distant task, and they didn't come at the first time, and it happened that the person who reported the news on the front line was new and didn't understand the young master's habits.
Nan Shen found a comfortable position on the chair and continued to recline, and covered the paper over his eyes, as if he was out of sight and out of mind.
They don't know.
He was illiterate.
Daddy and Auntie once tried hard to teach, and in the end it was useless to vomit blood happily.
It seems that all the talents have been used to make hidden weapons.
Every now and then, Daddy and Auntie have a headache and call retribution coming, although he doesn't know what retribution means.
Or because of this, Daddy and Auntie often say that he is not like the son he gave birth to, so he made up a reason to pick it up in the crack of the stone to fool him.
It was only after asking the two of the Seven Kings that the Seven Kings gave him these things.
It turns out that man does not come out of a crack in a stone, but out of a man's belly!
"Humph!" The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.
Ling Ying thought that this arrogant young man was losing his temper, so he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so he opened the envelope and looked at it.
From the expressionless face at the beginning, to the dark and solemn after reading it.
He turned around and said to Nan Shen, "Back to the young master, the envelope was written by the four kings themselves, and there was no intention of surrender in the letter, but to invite the young master to come to the mountainside tonight to see him." ”
Nan Shen's trembling feet paused, and the interest of going down just now rose again.
"Invite this young master to talk?!"
After taking away the paper covering his face, he straightened up, "Does he know the identity of this young master, what is the name in the letter?" ”
Ling Ying confirmed again, "Back to the young master, the four kings have honored the young master of the Nine Courtyards Dark Pavilion in their hearts, and they know it." ”
"Really!"
Nan Shen smiled again, and this time he simply came down from the stage.
"That young master has to prepare to change into clean clothes today, this is the first meeting with the four kings!"
The four kings in his mouth seem to be the same name, but they actually represent them in his mouth.
It's the prey.
Yan Huaiji explained that he would do everything possible to delay Yan Huaixiu in one place, and he did it in a decent way in order to repay the favor.
He sent men to hunt down Yan Huaixiu, and when he met with his own people, he surrounded them again, revealing a gap and leading them to Wutong Mountain.
Arrange food and water for them, and hang on for their lives.
If you don't surrender obediently, you will always be consumed.
Of course, he knew that Yan Huaixiu had already released the news of asking for help in the process of escaping, and Yan Huaixiu only needed to hold on for a few days and wait for reinforcements, and he would definitely not surrender.
Whatever, anyway, his task is to hold him back for a few days, even if the reinforcements come when the time comes, and he withdraws the army, the purpose has already been achieved.
He took a sip of tea to calm down.
The fact that this meeting was really made him a little excited.
Because the most important point is that his father and aunt have talked about this before, and he has heard it.
It is said that the four kings Yan Huaixiu are blessed people, and an old man once predicted that he would be the next emperor of this country.
He wanted to see who could take a tough person like Yan Huaiji, and who could snatch the throne among several princes.
"Quick, help the young master change his clothes!"
“......”
And on the other side of this time.
Lin Jiu'er left the tent and went in, holding some herbs in his other hand.
The items inside are shabby, and you can vaguely see the figure of the previous person who lived here in a hurry to flee here.
Yan Huaixiu sat on the ground, leaning against the pillar of the simple bed, his eyes were gently closed, his thin white lips were slightly pursed, and the bruises on the corners of his mouth on his cold white complexion were particularly prominent.
"Ah Huai, I've changed the dressing." Lin Jiu'er's voice was very soft, for fear that he would hear a trace of something wrong in his voice.
"Hmm."
Yan Huaixiu just opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Jiu'er, then closed his eyes back and responded with a soft hum.
At night, I want to go to meet the little young master of the dark grid of the Nine Courtyards for a while, and he has not rested these days, so he will take advantage of this to recuperate first.
Lin Jiu'er didn't speak again, put the things aside, and then knelt beside him and unbuttoned his clothes for him.
As soon as I opened the temporary bandage, a smell of blood came up and penetrated into my nose.
The wound on his left shoulder was bloody and fleshy, and his muscles were missing.
When Lin Jiu'er was doing it, Yan Huai could smell the fragrance that belonged to her in her nose, and the pain and boredom instantly faded a lot.
When he spoke, there was still a hint of tired dumbness, "According to the time, Wei Lin should bring the news to the capital at this time, and there will be reinforcements soon." ”
Lin Jiu'er's hand stopped for a moment, trembling a little, and her ruddy lips also trembled a little, unable to speak.
Yan Huaixiu noticed that her movements stopped, his eyes were half-opened, and he stared at her, "What's wrong?" ”
Before he could finish speaking, he stopped.
What was reflected in his eyes was Lin Jiu'er's eyes full of crystal clear, which were about to fall miserably at any time, which attracted pity.
Yan Huaixiu only felt pain in her heart, and slowly stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
But she couldn't help but laugh, "Don't cry, it's not like you're dead." “
"I don't want you to be widowed."
When did she still care about jokes, Lin Jiu'er moved and the tears that were full of her eyes fell like beads with broken threads, and she was even more embarrassed in the face of Yan Huaixiu's eyes that almost saw her through.
"Don't look at me......" Lin Jiu'er turned his head away, not letting him look at himself.
Yan Huaixiu hooked the corners of his mouth, a little helpless, and hung his head back with a smile.
Lin Jiu'er saw that his body was shaking all the time, and he was still laughing at her, and was about to reach out to pat him, but he took the first step to pull the person over.
“???”
Huh?