Yuezhaoyingan

Chapter 21

After returning from the northwest, Ling Yu returned to the palace to return to his command. He did all the assigned tasks in an orderly manner. He didn't say a word, and Emperor Cheng didn't say anything. He just gave him some complicated and unflattering matters. .

Ling Yu became busy after that. Zhao'an thought that there was something wrong with him who lost his temper before Ling Yu left, but he never found a chance to have a good talk with Ling Yu. Before he found Ling Yu, he was free. Talking, but Xiang Bing told him that he was going to be sent to Mount Cenqi.

"I won't go!" Zhao'an felt aggrieved in his heart, but the young man's temperament forced him to be sharp, and he seemed a little arrogant.

"Huh?" Cen Qishan is a little far away from the capital, and it is cloudy and foggy all the year round, so it can be regarded as a blessed place. Others don't know it, but Xiang Bing knows that the scenery is still a trivial matter, but the seniors living in Cen Qishan are not. Everyone, Ji Qing only studied there for a few months, so he is quite different from himself.And these differences are far more than martial arts. Although he is happy to buy with the housekeeper now, it does not prevent him from admiring Ji Qing's superb swordsmanship. You must know that you can cut carrots as thin as hair without breaking them.So when he told Zhao'an about this decision with excitement and got such an answer, his round eyes became rounder, and he blinked sincerely: "Are you awake? It's still early, why don't you go to sleep and wake up?" ?”

"I said, I won't go." Zhao'an's face was contorted tightly.

Xiang Bing had a look of disbelief: "That senior hasn't been disturbed for a long time. Why don't you go for such a good opportunity? Did I hear you right?" I'm afraid that Zhao An had thought clearly, so he would ramble again Cen Qishan described the legend of the hermit master, and then highlighted the changes before and after Ji Qing was taught, and in order to calm the psychological shadow that Ji Qing's cold face brought to the child since childhood, he added: "Oh, Don't worry, his facial paralysis is born, it has nothing to do with Cen Qishan."

From the moment he heard the news, Zhao'an's head was a little blank, his heart was in a mess, he didn't listen to what he was talking about at all, he just felt that Xiang Bing was even more upset, his eyes were a little cold, and his face became more and more disturbed. Beng Yue tightened his brows tightly, and the words "shut up" were written all over his face.

Zhao'an thought he was annoying... When Xiang Bing felt the smell, he rolled his eyes inwardly, things like children, really, the longer they grow, the less cute they become.

At this time, the butler was passing by just about to go out to do some shopping, and Xiang Bingyanjian hurriedly stuck to it.In the carriage, Xiang Bing complained to the butler in a somewhat depressed manner, and sighed: "I finally know why I didn't go to Cenqi Mountain to learn. It turns out that I'm not as good as their facial paralysis!"

Zhao'an stood alone in the yard, his face was still cold, but his heart was chaotic like a gust of wind, why did he let him leave the Prince's Mansion?He just wanted to help His Highness, looking up at the bright sun, it was so dazzling.

Unable to solve the problem, Zhao'an began to dodge in a fit of anger, seeing that everything was not pleasing to the eye, and even Ling Yan was implicated, and was directly ignored by Zhao'an. .

Ling Yu couldn't take Zhao'an's thoughts into consideration, and there was no other reason. Ling Yu was a little busy these days, and didn't eat much at the mansion. There were only two days left, Ling Yu smiled wryly, and remembered Ming Yu's reminder again.Zhao'an is still young, so he can't just be dragged by his side like this all the time. The young Chi Chen only wants to help himself, and only has his eyes on his own things—those things that he doesn't want him to get involved at all.When he sees more, he will eventually have his own thoughts and choices, maybe this is the best for him.

Neither wanting to involve him, but stubbornly keeping him by her side, still wanting to know everything about him, these are just my own selfishness.

That's right, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who has always been as gentle as water and cold and hopeless, is not selfish for outsiders.

Realizing this, Ling Yu no longer struggled, let time and experience decide, sending Zhao'an to Cen Qishan, Yu Zhao'an, and himself were all wise choices.

He didn't even tell Zhao'an himself, but when Xiang Bing was preparing Zhao'an's luggage, he intentionally added some inconspicuous small items that Zhao'an was used to.

Zhao'an kept his face sullen all day long, staying away from strangers for a long time, as if even acquaintances could not step within half a foot.And Ling Yu seemed to be busy all of a sudden. He was away from the mansion for two or three days, let alone having a heart-to-heart talk with Zhao'an like in the past. ask.

The night before his departure, Ling Yu had just come out of the bathroom to sort out the paperwork on the case, and when he was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door. After waiting for a while, no one informed him, and then the knock on the door rang again .

Ling Yu didn't answer, and the people outside the door didn't make a sound, they just kept knocking on the door lightly.Knocking and knocking, the voice became a little irritable, and the force became stronger. Ling Yu turned his head, and a smile filled his heart.

When the door was opened, the bright moon was in the sky, and the boy's eyebrows and eyes came into view. Zhao'an stood in front of his room with a pillow in his arms. Haven't had time to hide it yet.

Before Ling Yu could speak, Zhao'an squeezed in sideways through the crack of the door, closed the door, passed Ling Yu, and spread his pillow on Ling Yu's bed without saying a word, just like he had done countless times when he was a child Same.

Ling Yu didn't expect this scene, so after reacting for a moment, he lightly pressed his moving hand, and stopped him aloud: "Zhaoan."

The candle was dimly lit, Zhao'an turned his back to the light, his expression was hidden in the vague light, but suddenly his nose felt a little sore.They have gradually become less intimate than before, and they are about to go on a long journey. The original pretended indifference has turned into annoyance at this moment. The luggage has been prepared, and they will leave tomorrow. It is a good place to learn, and I don’t want to leave of.At this moment, he couldn't say anything.

The current Zhao'an has long since lost the indifference of the past few days, he is wronged like a child who can't get candy, and behind his grievance, Ling Yu's purpose is just to let him get everything he wants in the future , feel at ease.

But looking at the young man standing silently beside the bed, he still had that awkward temper, but Ling Yu couldn't say the words of refusal.After a long time, the palm of his hand gently covered the top of his head, and said softly: "This is the last time." The lights were also dim, and I don't know if it was for Zhao'an or to convince myself.

After extinguishing the candle, the two lay side by side on the bed. In silence, just like when they were children, Zhao'an finally buried himself in Ling Yu's arms, and Ling Yu also acquiesced in his actions.

The boy with a slightly nasal voice still asked, "Why did you send me away?"

Is it just because you still don't believe that I can help you, and think that keeping me by your side will only be a burden to you?He couldn't ask these words, he was afraid that what he would get would be affirmation, and he felt that he might not be able to bear it.

Ling Yu didn't answer, but just held him in his arms, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

The hand on your waist is slowly tightened, three years, at most three years, if you still wish to do so at that time, then you will never let go in this life.