Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine

Zhong Wan knelt down next to Yu She, his forehead couldn't help oozing blood, and the blood ran down from his eyebrows. Zhong Wan ignored his attention and asked in a hoarse voice, "You only ate this, not Hanshisan, yes Isn't it?"

Yu She raised his head slightly and glanced at Zhong Wan. He was unconscious at the moment and couldn't understand who the person in front of him was.

Zhong Wan gasped in distress. He carefully fumbled in Yu She's arms, but found nothing, and asked again: "I didn't eat Hanshisan, didn't he?"

Yu She chewed the tea in his mouth carefully and shook his head gently.

Not waiting for Zhong Wan to relax, Yu She muttered to herself, "Gui Yuan won't let me eat."

Zhong Wan froze in place holding Yu She's shirt.

Zhong Wan was holding back her tears, her throat choked slightly, "Don't see the letter I left you? Do you think I'm gone? Not coming back?"

Yu She frowned and looked at Zhong Wan, not understanding what the person in front of him was saying.

"I..." The blood on Zhong Wan's face was winding, he was afraid of frightening Yu She, got up and took a cup of tea in his hand, he raised his head and poured the tea on his face, the wound on his forehead hurt by the tea spiking, Zhong Wan ignored it, wiped her face, turned around and whispered to Yu She, "First...get up first, I won't leave."

Yu She was pulled up by Zhong Wan, not forgetting to protect the tea bag in his hand, he wrapped the tea and put it back in the skirt of his clothes.

Zhong Wan pulled Yu She onto the bed, casually pulled a quilt and wrapped him up, Yu She quietly moved by Zhong Wan, his eyes were silent and instructed, "Don't move things on my table..."

"Wh, what?" Zhong Wan glanced out and said hurriedly, "I didn't move, what? The decree? Put it away for you?"

Yu She shook his head, "Don't touch it, that's the clay figure I bought for Guiyuan."

Zhong Wan's lips trembled slightly, and he was about to split distressedly.

Zhong Wan hugged Yu She across the quilt, her shoulders trembled violently, and her head was buried deep in the quilt.

"I……"

Zhong Wan didn’t care if Yu She could hear it or couldn’t hear it. He hugged Yu She tightly and whispered softly, “If the clay figure is broken, it will be broken. It’s okay. I didn’t like it much... I forced you to go seven years ago. Buy it for me because I was homesick."

"The princess has always been indulging me. She has no children in front of her. When she took me... I was used to it. The small vendors all know that the young master of the Ning Palace is very profitable. At that time..." Zhong Wan paused and whispered Said, "They pinched the hour, waiting for me and Lin Si to leave school, and they all huddled in the alley outside the corner of the Ning Palace. As long as it was for children, the princess would let me buy it."

"There's also..." Zhong Wan's eyes were red, and he said shaking, "I just teased you on purpose... The princess takes care of you too strictly, and it feels like your life was boring when you were a child. I want you to go to the street too. Wander around..."

"At that time, I also pretended to be very serious. I didn't want to say anything if I had anything to say..." Zhong Wan hugged Yu She, and said with difficulty, "I knew what I wanted, but...everyone said it was your father. The king killed my father and killed King Ning. There are many things that I can't say."

Zhong Wan murmured, "Later, I wanted to drive a lot. In my life... I always have the grace to nurture Princess Ning and I have no face to see them again. I am not afraid of retribution, but..."

Zhong Wan held back tears and looked at Yu She, softly said: "But what about you?"

The ancestors of the Zhong family are in the sky, knowing that they are devoted to the son of Emperor Chong'an, will they be angry with Yu She?

In the daytime, after Yu She left, Zhong Wan breathed a sigh of relief, holding on to the sick body, leaving a handwritten note, calling a horse from the house, and going to the grave of Zhong's family.

Zhong Wan hasn't been there for seven or eight years.

Zhong Wan believed that he was insulting to his ancestors, so he excluded himself from the genealogy and refused to set foot on his ancestral grave.

Now that I know that blood feud back then, it won't work.

Zhong Wan knocked his head in front of his parents' grave for several hours.

Zhong Wan didn't dare to justify the humiliation of his house and losers all these years. He knocked countless heads and blood-stained stone steps, begging the underground parents to blame only himself, don’t stop being angry His son is gone.

"I was the one who tempted you first, and I was the one who seduce you..." Zhong Wan wiped his face casually, "If it is really guilty, it is also mine..."

Yu She closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhong Wan turned sideways, let Yu She lie down, and lay beside Yu She with his clothes.

"Ziyou..." Zhong Wan leaned her head against Yu She and murmured, "I don't know if the crimes you have suffered over the years are underground people collecting debts. I'm afraid they don't know, so I want to talk about it. ...It is not you who did the wrong thing, and it is not you who is guilty."

The blood and tears on Zhong Wan's face seeped into the quilt, silent.

I don't know how long it took before he fell asleep with his arms around Yu She.

Zhong Wan woke up when it was light.

Yu She is still asleep.

Zhong Wan sat up and touched Yu She's forehead. There was nothing to feel. She bent down| and touched Yu She's forehead. Zhong Wan was taken aback. He was actually much hotter than Yu She.

Zhong Wan was aching all over, and his forehead was even more painful. Only then did he realize that he was feverish. Zhong Wan let out a sigh of relief and got out of bed lightly.

Zhong Wan didn’t know if he was cold or something, and regretted that he shouldn’t have collapsed with Yu She last night. He also didn’t know if Yu She was passed on. He pulled on Yu She’s robe and put it on, exited the bedroom and bent over. Pick up the imperfect imperial decree that was torn from the ground.

Zhong Wan was secretly frightened, this imperial decree... actually had a few teeth marks.

Zhong Wan put together the imperial edict and read it again.

Emperor Chong'an was still calm, and his decrees were not so shocking. He only said that Yu She was born to a woman from a good family in the residence of the princess of Tonganguo. On that day, the eldest son and two sons died one after another, and the third son was weak and at odds , Emperor Chong'an worried that the infant Yu She would also suffer disaster, so he temporarily took his emperor's surname and raised him under the knees of King Yu and Princess Anguo.

Emperor Chong'an did not formally change the name for Yu She, but said that he would choose a day to be named Prince Yu and amnesty the world.

No surname, no mention of Li Chu.

Zhong Wan squinted...

This can be said. Although Yu She is the son of Emperor Chong'an, it has been tacitly understood by the people in the middle, but if you really want to recognize it, it must be step by step. It is not appropriate to set up a reserve. Letting Yu She into the cabinet is also to allow Yu She to have some political achievements, so that the gradual rewards will be more convincing.

Thinking about it this way, Emperor Chong'an's arrangement is very suitable.

But on the other hand, it was Emperor Chong'an who was trying to figure out Yu She.

Who is Emperor Chong'an, how could he really believe that Yu She suddenly regarded him as his father.

How many lives are in the middle, and the relationship between father and son has been steadily diverging over the years, how can it be really back to the past.

Really set up a reserve, as for Yu She's current temperament, will he do the killing of his father and the king?

Yu She's patience these days, Emperor Chong'an saw all his eyes, would he not think of this level?

Even if Yu She can't do anything, once the crown prince is officially established, will Yu Wang and Xuan Qiong jump the wall in a hurry?

Both sides of Emperor Chong'an were jealous.

Holding the imperial decree, Zhong Wan felt that the next edict from Li Chu might not be so fast.

Have to think of something.

Zhong Wan was a little dizzy, his whole body burned and uncomfortable, he didn't dare to ask for more, put the imperial decree away, and went to seek a doctor.

When he walked to the door, Zhong Wan hesitated, fearing that Yu She on the bed would wake up for a while, and like yesterday, he would be crazy if he couldn't find himself.

Zhong Wan really didn't want to see the appearance of Yu She's illness.

Zhong Wan thought about it, sighed, turned back, stood in front of Yu She's bed, smiled bitterly, took off his outer robe, took off the inner of his coat, and put it next to Yu She.

Seeing something so private, shouldn't this person think about it anymore?

Zhong Wan thought that she was good at cooking, put on her robe, and went to see the great doctor.

Half an hour later, when the sky was bright, Yu She woke up in a daze.

Every time after he fell ill, Yu She's memory would be blurred. He sat on the bed and reflected for a while, vaguely remembering what happened yesterday.

Yu She looked at the bed sheet sadly and laughed at herself.

It's all over.

Zhong Wan is gone, everything is over.

Originally, Yu She thought this was the worst situation. When he sat up, he realized that things are impermanent and there are many fate. Whenever he is desperate, there are always more terrible things waiting for him.

Yu She's eyes trembled slightly, he looked at the messy bed, the blood stains on the quilt, and the shirt of unknown origin, his face faded instantly.

Yu She got up in despair, looked down at his arms, chest...

Intact, not even a wound.

This blood stain is not his, it can only be someone else's.

Yu She is a person who has read a lot of scripts, and he knows exactly when the blood stains on the quilt will appear.

Yu She looked at the shirt on the bed in disgust, and said angrily, "Come on!!!"

The housekeeper Feng from outside rolled in.

"Who...who is it?" Yu She's lips were pale, he pointed to the shirt on the bed, and pressed the violent anger, "Which bitch is this?"

Steward Feng was dull for a moment, and the two of them quarreled?

Steward Feng carefully prepared and slept, and said, "What...what?"

Yu She didn't remember what happened last night. He knew he had this madness, so he didn't dare to stay in the house because he was afraid that he would let people take advantage of the loophole when he fell ill, but he didn't want to guard against it , Actually still not blocked.

If Zhong Wan knows, will he come back?

How do I explain?

Yu She thought in despair, would Zhong Wan think he was dirty?

Steward Feng felt that Yu She's attitude was really wrong, and said with trepidation: "My son...what's wrong?"

"Can't you see?" Yu She's voice trembled, "The blood on the quilt and the slut's clothes, can't you see? Who is it?!"

Steward Feng swallowed, and said softly, "The old slave doesn't know how this is done, but there is something that the old slave must tell you clearly..."

Steward Feng said softly: "From last night to now, only Master Zhong has been to this room."

Yu She froze in place as if struck by lightning.

The ambiguous blood stains on the bed stopped disgusting instantly, and the jacket became glamorous.

but……

Yu She was lost, "I hurt him so deeply, he didn't go, he came back, came to me, I..."

Yu She collapsed, "Then I did that to him?"

Yu She left a glimmer of hope, and asked, "What about others?"

"It's very bad. I said that I had a fever again in the morning, and my whole body hurts." Steward Feng said, "I'm going to see the doctor.

Yu She: "..."

Yu She's face turned slightly red, he turned around to tidy up the quilt by himself, Feng Guanjia hurriedly stepped forward to help, Yu She stood in front of the quilt, and hesitated, "This, this is not what you should watch...this is what Zhong Wan's ...Forget it, I'll clean it up by myself anyway."