Yan Fei

Chapter 116

After entering the palace gate, Miss Kang left the team and led him to another palace road.Gan Luo grew up in the deep palace since he was a child, and the palaces on both sides are similar, so he will not get lost.

"Ganmu's yard is far away, so I have to walk for a while." Miss Kang said, "Just follow me with your head down, don't look too much."

The stone road in the palace is full of palace people who are busy back and forth with their heads down, and there are also concubines in the harem who are supported by maids to the Wanqing Palace where the banquet is held.

Gan Luo glanced at Miss Kang, quickly followed her, and said in a low voice, "Don't you even have to salute them?"

"What salute? I am the leader of the Cobalt Forest Alliance, not the emperor. They have been trapped in the palace all their lives, and they are jealous of me. What should I salute?" After speaking, Miss Kang said again, "I didn't tell you Don’t you want to look too much? Be careful looking at something dirty with bad eyes.”

Seeing that she didn't salute, those women didn't respond, and some of them backed away three points.Thinking about it, the Cobalt Forest League can be regarded as walking sideways in the rivers and lakes.

The two of them walked for about half an hour, and arrived at a more secluded place in the palace.Most of the palaces here are uninhabited, and gradually turned into some small courtyards. Because no one cleaned them, dead branches and leaves fell all over the ground.

After walking some more, Miss Kang suddenly stopped, and looked at the gate in front of her with her hands behind her back.Gan Luo's expression also changed suddenly.

I saw a few concubines turning out of the courtyard door laughing and laughing, not as happy as women who have lived in the harem for a long time.

"..." Miss Kang raised her eyebrows, "Several...what are you doing here?"

The concubine who was walking in front choked suddenly and was speechless.

Gan Luo said: "It smells so strong."

"What did you... do in other places?" Miss Kang asked, and then turned to whisper, "Go in and have a look, I think you will suffer. A group of unruly people, and they are not afraid that the emperor will kill them. "

As soon as Gan Luo moved, the little eunuch next to the concubine rushed up, and it seemed that he had no intention of letting them go.No matter what Gan Luo said, she was the best among the princes and the children of the aristocratic family in the martial arts class. She narrowed her eyes slightly, turned sideways, and stabbed the little eunuch who was as weak as firewood in the abdomen with his elbow. .

The little eunuch fell to the ground with a scream, and Gan Luo bypassed the group of people and ran into the yard without even looking at it.

The flowers in the yard are in full bloom, and it can be seen that they are well looked after.The door of the house was ajar, the room was dim, and it was impossible to see clearly from the yard.

He pushed open the door, and under the sunlight blocked by the window paper, he lay on the low table alone, with his outer shirt hanging in his arms, breathing so fast that his back heaved rapidly, and he let out one or two faint weeping sounds.

Gan Luo's eyeballs hurt from seeing it, and regardless of the maid screaming behind him, she rushed to kneel beside him and hugged him in her arms.

After turning him over, Gan Luo saw that there was a well-made mask on his face.He brushed away the hair that was sticking to his face indiscriminately, and raised his hand to take off the mask.

Yes, his face was similar to his when he was young, and now that he is an adult, his face is even more similar, but Gan Luo's face is obviously rounder, it seems that he is so thin that although he does not have sunken cheeks, he is not healthy.

"The mask..." He gasped in Gan Luo's arms, almost carrying it back, his fingers nervously picked at the intricate pattern embroidery on Gan Luo's neckline, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, "Don't take off the mask...give it back to me... ...I don't want to see..."

"...Why?" Gan Luo asked softly, pressing his head gently on his not generous shoulder, "Why don't you look?"

"Don't show me things...you don't want to harm my father... harm my brother..." He seemed unable to listen to anything, and the fingers on his collar became more and more forceful.

Gan Luo was shocked, and tears rolled down from her eyes.

He took a deep breath and trembled when he spoke again: "Brother..."

Gan Mu seemed to be comforted by his frightened soul, and immediately became quiet, and closed his slightly opened eyes.

Gan Mu didn't open his eyes directly after waking up, but wanted to touch the half mask beside the pillow.As a result, he twitched his hand, but he didn't twitch, as if he was pressed there by something.

"woke up."

"Miss Kang...?"

Hearing this, Miss Kang responded.

Gan Mu took a deep breath and said, "I dreamed about...Luo Luo. It's so strange, I've never seen him grow up..."

"I look just like you."

Gan Mu slightly opened his hazy eyes, and it took him a while to get used to it before he saw the young man sitting by the bed.

His hand was on his forehead, so stiff that he couldn't take it off.

"...I must not have woken up yet."

"Gan Mu." Gan Luo grasped Gan Mu's right hand and said in a low voice, "I'm here."

Miss Kang looked up at the two of them and walked out.

Gan Mu's hands were cold, and Gan Luo sat covering his hands for an hour. At this moment, his fingertips were slightly pink, and his palms were also warm.

Gan Mu stared at him blankly, until Gan Luo took his hand to his lips, and kissed him preciously, then opened his eyes wide as if he had just reacted.

"Luoluo...?"

"elder brother."

"Luoluo?" Gan Mu grabbed him with his left hand, as if afraid that he would run away, "Why are you here? Father, he..."

"Gan Mu." Gan Luo bent down, rubbed his forehead, and said slowly in a gentle voice that no outsider had ever heard before, "I miss you so much, it makes my bones ache."

Gan Mu carefully looked at this young man with soft brows and eyes.He never cared about what he looked like, but for no reason he felt that Gan Luo must be much more handsome than himself.

Gan Mu said: "Luo Luo, it's good for you to come and take a look. Go back quickly, don't worry the father."

But Gan Luo hugged him aggressively, almost wanting to melt him into his own flesh and blood: "He won't worry about me."

"You are the prince, why don't you worry about you?"

"...Brother, how do you know that I am the prince?"

"Isn't this natural? Because I came to Minghan, you are naturally the crown prince." Gan Mu paused, and supported his shoulders, "Could it be that the third son snatched your crown prince and put you Are you forcing Minghan?"

Without waiting for Gan Luo to reply, he said again: "It's a pity that I'm not here to praise you, otherwise he won't be able to force you."

Gan Luo tucked the hair from his sideburns behind his ears, and said slowly, "If you were admiring, you would be the emperor now."

"...Luo Luo, what do you mean?" Gan Mu frowned and looked at him, clenched the quilt in his palm.

"He's dead." Gan Luo looked into Gan Mu's eyes with a flat tone, as if the one who died was not his biological father.

"What...? Luoluo... Luoluo, don't lie to me..." Gan Mu's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his fingers grasped Gan Luo's arm weakly and stubbornly.

Gan Luo looked at his face, a trace of grievance flashed in his eyes: "Gan Mu, why do you look at me like that? In your eyes, am I so despicable, so heartless?"

"No, no, Luoluo, Luoluo," Gan Mu grabbed his cuff in a panic, afraid that he would leave, "Brother doesn't think so. Luoluo, don't be angry, it's not like this."

"From the day you left Qinzan, I have been blaming myself all the time. At first, I would sneak into your bedroom every day, where is everything you left behind, and the pattern on the pillar , I even remember exactly how many pieces of glass there are in the glazed lamp on your shelf... Later he found out, I can only see your bedroom from me every day," Gan Luo said a little excitedly, People also trembled a little, "... just like looking at you."

"Luoluo..." Gan Mu's emerald green eyes were slightly moist, and he used his fingertips to wipe away the tears overflowing from the corners of Gan Luo's eyes, "Luoluo, I believe in you. You are a good boy, I know that , I have always..."

"I didn't poison, I didn't." At this time, 19-year-old Gan Luo whimpered and complained to her elder brother like a child, and cried even more fiercely with Gan Mu's comfort. People killed him. Do you know what he said to me before, he called you a sick child."

"That's not scolding, is it? I'm not very healthy."

"You know it very well," Gan Luo grabbed his hand with a backhand, and said every word, "You were just feeling cold at first."