Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Autumn.

The first day of sweet-scented osmanthus flowering.

Mrs. Zhenguo passed away at the age of forty-eight.

Qin Wu got off the sedan chair, dressed plainly, with a white beaded flower pinned to her clothes, and stood behind the Yan family who were wearing linen and mourning.

She looked at Yan Wanqing, whose eyes were numb, and her heart ached.

At this time, the palace attendant pushed Yan Li'an in a wheelchair past her.

Yan Li'an's eyes were red, and when he looked at the words on the tombstone, his fists clenched until it hurt.

The autumn wind rises again, bringing with it the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

This was the last scent my mother ever asked for before she was alive.

But I don’t know why, just after one night, the osmanthus tree died.

All the leaves fell off, leaving only the flower bones stubbornly remaining on the dead branches until they finally withered.

It's late autumn.

But my mother could no longer wait to see the snow.

Yan Wanqing slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Yan Li'an: "Brother, I want to go to Penglai."

Yan Li'an pursed her lips and said, "Okay."

"Come with me." Keeping Yan Cong here will only attract Song Huaxu's attack.

She couldn't bring any more danger to this battered family.

"Since you are young, it will be inconvenient for you to take him on the road." Qin Wu disapproved.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Yan Cong, who had been obedient and silent, walked up to Yan Wanqing: "I want to be with my mother, forever!"

No one taught Yan Congze to say this.

It's just such childish talk that made everyone present red-eyed.

Yan Li'an looked away: "...Okay."

He only regretted that he was not strong enough to protect his parents and family, which forced them and their son to run away from home.

Thinking of this, Yan Li'an felt his blood surge, and there was a fishy sweet taste in his throat, which he swallowed hard.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Wu knew that Yan Wanqing must have had an idea in mind.

"I need your Majesty's help to publicize the matter for me." Rather than going to Penglai secretly, she might as well tell the world in a big way.

Those who are interested will definitely pay attention.

For example, Song Huaxu.

As long as Song Huaxu is attracted to Penglai, the entire continent will be safe.

"It's unfair for you to treat Cong Ze like this!" Yan Li'an couldn't bear it anymore. He hammered the chair angrily, and then spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Qin Wu exclaimed and stepped forward, but was stopped by Yan Li'an raising her hand, and stood beside her with a complicated expression.

Yan Li'an's eyes were decadent, his beard was unkempt, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. He had long lost the image of a noble young master. At this moment, he was staring at his sister, full of questions.

"What do you want from me if you two are caught?"

"What do you want us to do?"

Yan Li'an stared at her firmly: "You can go if you want, and I will go too."

Before Yan Wanqing could speak, the people next to him spoke one after another.

Shen Shuyun: "I want to go too!"

Li Chengxiang: "And me!"

Ubie: "Me."

The wet nurse also raised her hand silently: "...slave."

Seeing everyone looking at her, she immediately said: "The young master needs slaves to take care of him."

"Since you are going, then I will go too!" Qin Wu said not to be outdone.

Yan Wanqing raised his eyes and looked at them: "Nonsense!"

"Anyway, if you want to go, you have to take me with you, otherwise you will never leave the Yan family." Yan Li'an's eyes were sharp, and it didn't seem to be false: "If you sneak away, I will kill you in front of my mother's tombstone to apologize! "

"You!" Yan Wanqing clenched her fists in anger: "It's unreasonable!"

She picked up Yan Congze, turned around and left.

Yan Li'an's voice followed her like a curse, shattering her originally firm heart into pieces.

"Mother, don't cry." Yan Congze's soft and waxy voice sounded, and then his soft little hands touched her face.Yan Cong carefully wiped away the tears from her eyes.

"Don't cry." He emphasized again, then stretched out his arms to hug Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing found a step and sat down, exhausted both physically and mentally.

"You are so young, but you are so good at comforting people." Yan Wanqing tried to divert his attention.

Yan Cong hugged Yan Wanqing, patted her back gently, and said with a sweet voice: "This is how my grandma comforts me when I cry."

This sentence was like a bone spur passing through his chest.

She instantly remembered the day when she was on a diplomatic mission outside the Great Wall, a drop of tears fell from her mother standing at the gate of the city, and it actually fell on her eyebrows ten years later.

Yan Cong felt his mother tremble all over her body, and then she was hugged tightly.

Yan Wanqing cried silently.

She couldn't help crying, but she didn't want to be seen by the child, so she could only hold him.

Yan Cong thought that his comfort had worked. He clapped his hands more diligently and whispered, "Mother, don't cry. Don't cry if you don't cry..."

A corner of the clothes flashed by the corner of the wall, as if it had never appeared before.

Yan Hongzhao stood at the edge of the pool.

Watching the underwater reflection.

Then without any hesitation, he jumped down directly.

The huge water splash enveloped her. She closed her eyes tightly and put down her hands and feet weakly. She continued to sink along with the gravity of the water. The suffocation feeling coming from all directions caused pain in her chest and her wounds were torn open. .

At this moment, another string of water splashes exploded from above the pool, and then a force pulled Yan Hongzhao's wrist upwards.

"Huh..." The feeling of suffocation dissipated in an instant, and the nose could breathe on its own when it reached the surface of the water.

Yan Hongzhao opened his eyes and saw Wu Bie, who looked pale.

Ubie let go of his hand and climbed onto the rocks nearby, lying on it panting.

Yan Hongzhao is in the water.

"What do you want to do?" Wubie didn't understand: "Want to die? The majestic General Rujin, so fragile?"

Yan Hongzhao glanced at him, but didn't speak, he was still in the water.

"You have a chance to die if you want. Chu State will send troops to Qin State, and you can die on the battlefield." Wubie sneered: "Don't die here, destroying your sister's confidence in living."

If Yan Hongzhao committed suicide, Yan Wanqing would definitely go crazy.

The death of Mrs. Zhen Guofu was a very big blow to her.

Yan Hongzhao finally spoke: "I don't want to die." She just wanted to be quiet, but there were cries all over the house. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she wanted to jump into the river to calm down.

"Sister's affairs are not yours to worry about." Yan Hongzhao said coldly and climbed up from the nearby stone.

The autumn wind is so cold that it makes people shiver when it blows on them.

But no matter how cold it is, it can't be as cold as the hearts of the Yan family at this moment.

Wubie looked at her back like a walking corpse, with distress in his eyes.

God, why are you so cruel to the Yan family women?

Yan Hongzhao returned to his yard, took a hot bath, took medicine, covered his head and went to sleep.

……

"She will go crazy if you force her like this." Qin Wu sighed and handed over the medicine bowl.

Yan Li'an picked up the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp without blinking.

"Enough people have died in the Yan family. It's better to be crazy than dead."

If Qin Wu hadn't saved him with the royal family's rare secret medicine, he might have died by now.

Yan Li'an looked at Qin Wu with a firm and serious look: "Your Majesty's life-saving kindness to Wei Chen, Wei Chen will keep it in mind. When Song Huaxu's matter is over, Wei Chen is willing to use his eight-foot body and brave heart to save his life. Repay Your Majesty!"

He was not a fool and knew what Qin Wu wanted.

When Qin Wu heard this, her earrings turned a little red.

That secret medicine is the life-saving medicine of the royal family, and it is the only one.

Yan Li'an is a person who knows how to repay kindness, and his move is not a loss.

It's just that Penglai's departure is far away, so she can't help but feel worried.

After half the payment, she sighed: "Come back alive."