My bamboo horse is a broken sleeve

Chapter 63 Accidents Happened

When we returned from the waterway, it was almost dusk.The evening sun came over from Liu Zhai in the west, and it wasn't bloody like fire, but a piece of warm gold, directly reflected on Han's chiseled face.The fish in the pond return to the abyss, the smoke from the cooker calls for the child, and looking at the vast expanse of green lotus in the distance, Han Yu's heart gradually calms down along with the surrounding scenery.

"Why are you alone, Yingfeng?"

When Han Yan came back, it was time for dinner.But Boyong was the only one sitting in the dining room.

"He may be sullen and full." Boyong monopolized the big fish and meat, completely not paying attention to other things, and said perfunctorily to Hanzhe.

"Has he not eaten until now?" Han Yan was a little anxious.

"Okay...it seems like I didn't eat it."

Han Xie sighed softly, blaming Xue Yingfeng for being self-willed, not taking good care of herself, but still couldn't bear it more.

Picking up a few dishes, Han Zhuo went straight to Xue Yingfeng's residence, ignoring Boyong's shouts of "My chicken! And my fish!" and so on.

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"Yingfeng? Are you there?" Han Yan didn't dare to rush in again, and softly asked outside the house.

But no one answered for a while, "Yingfeng, I'm coming in."

Han Yan looked around the room, Xue Yingfeng was lying on his side on the bed, resting quietly.There was also an ancient scroll falling on the bed, perhaps it slipped from his hands after he fell asleep.

After Han Yan put the food on the table, he walked lightly to Xue Yingfeng's bed and sat down. After picking up the fallen books, he kept looking at Xue Yingfeng's peaceful sleeping face.

Han Yan was a little fascinated, he hadn't seen Xue Yingfeng in such detail for a long time.His eyes, his eyelashes, his lips, three years, but his appearance hasn't changed at all... Recalling the lingering kiss he had with Xue Yingfeng a few days ago, he couldn't help being moved, and stretched out his hand Pushing away the broken hair on Xue Yingfeng's forehead, just as he was about to do something, the man woke up immediately.

"Why are you here?" Xue Yingfeng's voice was soft and slightly hoarse.

"I... I heard Boyong said that you didn't eat, so I brought you some food..." Han Yan turned his head away, trying his best to hide his guilty conscience.

"Oh..." After such a day of trouble, Xue Yingfeng really had no strength left.

"Then you eat, I'll go first." Han Yan knew that if he stayed for a long time, he would be driven away by Xue Yingfeng sooner or later, so he got up and planned to leave.

"Hey," Xue Yingfeng called to stop Han Zhuo, "help me change my medicine." After speaking, she turned her face away.

"What?" Happiness seemed to come too suddenly, and for a moment Han Yan thought that the words just now were his own hallucinations.

"Bo Yong didn't change it for me..." Xue Yingfeng's voice became smaller and smaller.

"okay!"

As if he had been recognized and rewarded, Han Zhuo was more serious and meticulous this time, and Xue Yingfeng struggled between reason and desire for half an hour, peeking at him for half an hour.until the sun goes down completely.

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"Qingke, why don't you eat again!" Liu Fan who just came back, brought a few servants and a dozen dishes, and went directly into Xue Yingfeng's room, and happened to bump into Han Yan who wanted to heat up the food.

The two looked at each other, speechless for a while.

"Is this eaten or not?" Liu Fan asked first.

"I didn't eat."

"Then why don't we eat together?"

"Ah."

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In the pond in the backyard of Liu Zhai, the lotus bloomed early.Xue Yingfeng was a little bored sitting in the pavilion, looking at the pond full of lotus, but feeling very irritable.

In order to avoid suspicion, he had to pay attention to avoiding coldness. Liu Fan had been out on errands for two or three days and hadn't come back yet. Boyong seemed to be a little depressed recently, and he didn't even talk much.There is no one around Xue Yingfeng to talk to, and with the increasingly hot weather, even if Xue Yingfeng has an unknown fire, she doesn't know where to send it.

Except when eating and changing dressings, Han Xi hardly sees Xue Yingfeng. He knows that Xue Yingfeng is avoiding him, but he doesn't force anything. At least these few days when Liu Fan is not around, his eyes are much clearer.He was a little unaccustomed to Boyong's appearance in the past two days.

"What's the matter with you these days?" Han Yan finally couldn't hold back and asked.

Boyong still looked listless, "The pig is dead..."

When Han Yan heard this, he recalled that he hadn't seen Boyong "walking the pig" for several days. He suddenly wanted to laugh, but seeing Boyong's current appearance, he still held back.

"The pig was taken care of so well, why did it die?"

"He died while testing the medicine."

"...how could it be." Han Lu finally understood why Boyong was sad, "Isn't Yingfeng's medicine well used now?"

"That can only be regarded as a tactic to delay the attack. It only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. If it continues like this blindly, Yingfeng's legs will fail sooner or later."

"That……"

"The formula I'm developing now may be able to cure windward legs, but I'm not sure about the toxicity of this medicine."

"Then let me test the medicine." Han Yan said simply.

"What did you say?" Boyong knew before that Han Lu was really sincere towards Xue Yingfeng, but he didn't expect it to reach this point, or maybe he didn't understand the stakes in it.

"It's good to test medicine with living people, but do you know what the consequences will be if there is any mistake?"

"Of course I know this, but if you really want to use living people to test medicine, the only person in this world who is qualified to do this for him is me." There was no trace of hesitation in Han Yu's words.

"You're right," Boyong first chuckled, and then said sadly, "It's somewhat similar to what Yingfeng said three years ago."

"Do you agree or not?"

"Okay, since you're so persistent... But don't worry, I, Boyong, won't smash my own signboard. Although it's dangerous, you won't lose your life."

"Also, don't tell Yingfeng yet."

"Okay." Boyong secretly dissatisfied why the people around me are lovers.

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"Liu Fan! You're finally back! I'm going to die of boredom!" Seeing Liu Fan, Xue Yingfeng began to complain to him.

"I... I'm not coming back..." In Liu Fan's eyes, Xue Yingfeng seemed a little too enthusiastic.

"Liu Fan, Master Liu, did you bring anything back?" Boyong at the side winked at Liu Fan.

"Of course I brought it, but it's not for you, it's for Qingke."

"All right, all right, just bring it with you, give it to whoever you want." Boyong echoed repeatedly - anyway, it will be mine in the end.

However, Han Yan, who had seen through Boyong's thoughts, stood by Liu Fan's side, "You are not allowed to rob again."

"Do I still need to grab it? If I say a word, Xiao Yingfeng will send it to me."

"You guys are endless... a few big men are robbing things here, as if they have never seen the world." Xue Yingfeng felt a little helpless.

"I haven't seen the world, some people just open restaurants for fun." Boyong deliberately retorted.

"Okay, okay, it's not something expensive, at worst I'll go buy more." Liu Fan smoothed things over.

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"Hey... why is it food again?" Boyong complained, "Aren't you going to buy other things besides these things?"

"Really...then Qingke, what else do you like?"

"That's all good, eh? Why are your clothes torn?" Xue Yingfeng tasted the snacks that Liu Fan brought back from other places, but found that the brocade on Liu Fan's right back was torn a lot, subconsciously He tried to touch it with his hand, but Liu Fan dodged it.

"Maybe I accidentally rubbed it somewhere, I'll just change it later." Liu Fan replied with a smile on his face.

Han Yan thought that there was some conflict between Xue Yingfeng and Liu Fan before, and she was secretly happy for a while, but now seeing the two of them like this, there is always a feeling that the cooked duck is flying again, and he starts to be unhappy again.

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"My lord, something is wrong!" It was late at night, but Han Yan was woken up by a sudden voice.

"What's the matter with you, didn't you say you don't come here to look for me again? Didn't Chuanxue have a long memory last time!" Han Yan lowered his voice and scolded.

"Master Hui, Chuanxue... she is dead..."

"what!"

……

Han Yu left Liu Zhai overnight, followed the informant, and found Chuan Xue's body in the northern suburbs of Quezhou City.

"My son, Chuan Xue was killed by a single blow, and then her body was thrown here."

"When did you find out?"

"Just this evening."

"Before that, she kept talking about who she wanted to follow. She said that this person's identity was suspicious, and she was afraid that it would be bad for the young master. Others, the subordinates don't know."

"Understood, you guys find a good place and bury her." Han Yan really couldn't bear it.Chuanxue has been by Han's side for the past few years, she is the person he trusted the most, and to die like this, Han's anger is more than heartache.

For the past three years, Han Yu has been aware that there is always a force behind him that is against him, and he always comes out to obstruct him when he finds out the key points. Now Chuan Xue's death has further confirmed Han Yu's conjecture, which may also be Han Yu The closest to that force.

"Go and sort out all of Chuan Xue's belongings and hand them over to me as soon as possible."

"Yes."

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Informants like Chuan Xue have been running around for news all year round, live in no fixed place, and only carry a few things with them.Except for the letters and exchanges with Han Zhuo, and the spare nine-section long whip, there are only some ordinary daughter's clothes and rouge and gouache left.

"What the hell did you find out that made you lose your life..." Han Yan looked at the clothes and said sadly to himself.

"The person who will hurt me..." Han Zhuo skipped over Chuan Xue's belongings, but understood something in an instant. Although it was only a hypothesis, it still made Han Zhuo feel a little chills down his spine.

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"Where is Hanyu, he can't be still sleeping." On the early morning dinner table, Hanyu was the only thing missing.

"Don't worry, whoever stays in bed won't stay in bed." Xue Yingfeng said to Boyong unhurriedly.

"Go and call him." Liu Fan said and gestured to the next person.

"Go back to the master, when I went to make Mr. Han's bed this morning, he was already gone."

"Not here?" Liu Fan was a little puzzled.

"Going out so early, looking for a girl?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You think Han Yan is you."

"What are you anxious about, I'll just talk casually."

Hearing Boyong's words, Xue Yingfeng realized that she had lost her composure. Perhaps it was because of Han's absence that Xue Yingfeng didn't deliberately suppress herself.After reacting, Xue Yingfeng didn't answer any more, and started to concentrate on eating.

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