--"Go away, keep messing around, I'll break your hand." --

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Peach Blossom Valley

It was early autumn, but the Peach Blossom Valley was full of peach blossoms, scorching and blooming wantonly, and the fragrance permeated far away.

Clusters, slices, the budding peach blossoms are like ignited fireworks, reflecting half of the sky red, competing for beauty, extraordinarily enchanting.

The blooming flowers are like brocades, swaying in the wind, the wind gently passes by, and the falling peaches are long, as if appealing to the heart. This situation is like a fairyland, isolated from the world.

Under the peach blossom tree, on a wooden wheelchair, sat a young man in brocade robes, about ten years old, with delicate and engraved facial features, his bright red lips were tightly pursed, his starry eyes were as bright as diamonds, and he looked towards the west. Direction, in a daze.

The brocade robe is elegant, the high-twist hair is proud of the wind, the boyish face has a heavy forbearance that does not match his age, the thin back has less vitality of his peers, and more adult stability, making people just look at it, Then feel distressed secretly.

Standing side by side with the peach forest, one person and one peach, the flowers fall one after another, picturesque and poetic, like an ink painting that has been rendered into a scroll.

Beside him, Li Yubai, who was dressed in gray, stood with his sword in his arms, his icy eyes were like blades, and he felt pity for the little master's father-sickness.

"Young master, you have been sitting here for two hours, go back to the room, it's time to give the needle." Li Yubai called out.

"Uncle Li, Dad hasn't sent me a letter for ten days, shouldn't I forget it again today?" Su Xuanhan said lightly, his starry eyes quivered, and he suppressed his thoughts.

Dad, don't you miss Han'er?Why didn't you send a message to the baby for so long?

His eyes dimmed, Su Xuanhan raised his eyebrows gloomyly, and that person was the same, since he sent a letter more than ten days ago, he also lost contact with him.

Don't they want Han'er anymore?

With the flash of such a thought, Suxuan Han's starry eyes instantly dimmed, his hand holding the handle tightened, his chest felt congested, if it wasn't for his father's fate, he really wanted to leave the valley and return home.

"Young master——" Li Yubai was stunned for a while, and continued: "Maybe the prince is busy with affairs, please be considerate of the young master, the wind is strong, go back to the house."

Su Xuanhan sighed, that's all, it's better for him to send the letter back home, maybe her father and her are really too 'busy'.

"Go back to the house." Su Xuanhan lightly pressed a switch on the armrest of the wooden wheelchair, and the chair turned to the right, and Li Yubai then pushed it.

In the distance, in front of the wooden house, a man in white clothed in snow is holding his hands behind his back, his silver hair is bewitching, and his peerless figure does not look old because of his silver hair, but it adds a kind of alienation and incompatibility. Blasphemous splendor.

The man's frost-like eyes looked at Su Xuanhan's direction from Taolin back to the house, with a faint smile, his eyes overflowed with all the joy and satisfaction of being a father.

In an instant, Mangu's peach blossoms suddenly lost their color, and the dancing peach petals were only overwhelmed by men.

Suddenly, an eagle chirped overhead, cutting through the quiet Peach Blossom Valley like a sword blade.

"Stop." Su Xuanhan raised his hand and shouted.

Immediately the wheelchair stopped moving forward, Su Xuanhan raised his eyes and saw an eagle perched on the peach tree, holding a piece of paper under the eagle's claws.

"Uncle Li, there is a piece of paper under that eagle's claws, quickly take it off." Su Xuanhan's starry eyes suddenly lit up, full of unconcealable joy.

"Yes, young master." Li Yubai was infected by his joy, the thousand-year-old ice face unconsciously raised his lips into a smile, raised his breath and flew into the air, he had already caught the eagle, took off the paper, and sent it to Su Xuanhan.

After receiving Li Yubai's paper, Su Xuanhan opened the paper almost impatiently, his bright red lips pursed into a crescent moon.

However, when he opened the paper, he found that the handwriting was not done by his father. There were not many handwritings on the paper, and Su Xuanhan's face suddenly changed after only eight characters.

The rosy face was pale as porcelain, and the body trembled. The paper slipped from the fingers, and the wind blew it, and it fell to the ground and danced with the peach petals.

"King Su changed, and his whereabouts are unknown," the eight characters on the paper add a bit of desolation to the isolated Peach Blossom Valley.

Li Yubai's reaction to his master was unclear, so he turned around and picked up the note, his eyes suddenly changed: "Young master, the prince—"

Raising his hand lightly, the pupils of the boy in the wheelchair were flushed, holding back tears, and said in a trembling voice, "Depart immediately and return home."

"Yes!" Li Yubai did not dare to hesitate, turned and left.

In front of the wooden house, the eyes of the silver-haired man looking at the boy darkened, he turned and walked into the back room, the back of Shengxue in white suddenly became lonely and pale.

*

three days later

General's Mansion Lanxiwan

Wanyan Yixi lay down on the soft bed, and called out to the unconscious gentleman: "Ziyan, don't sleep, my brother will feed you the 'heartless grass' later, why are you still thinking about it?" Asleep, do you really intend to forget about Brother Jue? If you don’t want to, get up, don’t lie on the bed.”

When it came to the end, Wanyan Yixi's face was covered with tears.

Xing'er at the side burst into tears when she heard this, stretched out her sleeves to wipe away the tears, and cried: "Madam, don't sleep, Xing'er also begs you not to sleep anymore."

Suddenly, Wanyan Yixi shook off the hand holding Junziyan, and scolded angrily: "Are you a gentleman? Didn't you say you want to be a gentleman and not Gu Xiyan? Now lying on the bed Wake up, what do you mean?"

The woman on the collapse was still drowsy, like sleeping.

"Miss Sun, don't do this, Madam doesn't want to, what if you scare Madam by doing this?" Xing'er stepped forward and pressed Madam's arm that was roughly thrown by Miss Sun just now, and cried dissatisfied with Wanyan Yixi.

"I——I'm angry. She lost her mind first when Brother Jue was not found. If Brother Jue shows up, she loses her mind and loses her mind. Isn't it a kind of torture to confront Brother Jue?" Wanyan Yixi bit her lip to refute.

"Xi'er, don't yell here." At this time, Wanyan Che had already entered the house, and as soon as he entered the room, he heard the two people yelling before the 'wife' collapsed, and the man's face immediately became gloomy and livid.

The maid behind her put a bowl of brown soup on the plate, Wanyan Yixi changed her face instantly and gasped as soon as she smelled the fishy smell of the medicine.

"Brother, why are you so fast." Wanyan Yixi and Xing'er reflexively stood in front of Jun Ziyan's collapse, attacking like a wall.

Seeing this, Wanyan Cheqi would not know what they wanted to do, he frowned and raised his hands and said: "It's good that I'm here, let's go down!"

"Brother, my sister-in-law reacted just now, her eyes are still open, Xing'er, right?" Wanyan Yixi pushed her elbow at Xing'er in a panic, winking at her.

Xing'er was dumbfounded, and immediately understood, nodding her head like a drum. : "Uh, ah, yes, yes, yes, General, Madam's eyes were indeed opened when she came here, opened, opened very wide, and her complexion is much better."

Hearing this, Wanyan Che's eyes lit up, and immediately stepped forward, pushed the two of them apart, took Jun Ziyan's still cold hand, stroked her face with one hand, and softly called: "Yan'er—"

However, the other party is still no different from being drowsy. How can there be any state that the eyes are opened and the complexion is much brighter?

The man couldn't help being discouraged, and turned to ask his sister if she was wrong, but unexpectedly, the scene in front of him stunned him, causing him to shout out of control: "Wanyan Yixi, what are you doing?"

I saw that Ms. Sun was holding the medicine soup in one hand and was about to pour it towards the tea one. The action was no different from destroying medicine and eradicating traces.

When the crime was discovered, Ms. Sun immediately explained with a stiff face and a wry smile: "I, I just think the medicine is too hot, and my sister-in-law shouldn't be able to take it. Let me blow it up for her."

There are still tears on his face, and with a face that laughs uglier than crying, it looks even more ridiculous.

In an instant, veins popped out on Wanyan Che's forehead and temples, and he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Get lost, if you mess around again, I'll break your hand."

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There are two more (dear friends pinch the motor, roar ~~):: gt;_lt;::: The balls are rolling.

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