The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 185 Your Majesty's Harmless Pet
After being dizzy for more than ten days, even if he was not injured, he was already so hungry that he had no strength, so how could he escape?

"You hide here first, I'll go out and find something to eat and drink. Don't mess around, you know?" Yi Ren hurriedly comforted her, then got out of the blanket, and when she walked outside the house, another lazy, as if He doesn't seem to care about foreign affairs.

Those who search for Leng Yan occasionally see Yi Ren, but they just pass them by.

ignore her.

As long as she is a harmless pet raised by His Majesty.

Leng Yan disappeared on the day it was delivered.

The people sent out searched Yan Gong all over the place, but they couldn't find any trace of Leng Yan.

In the whole palace, there is only one place that I haven't found, and that is Yan Zihao's mourning hall.

After Yan Han heard the report, he was silent for a long time, and finally did not search the mourning hall—for Yan Zihao, his feelings were complicated, and the father and son had always been indifferent.But deep down, he didn't want to disappoint Yan Zihao, nor did he want to disturb his resting place.

But since Leng Yan was unconscious at that time, who hid her?

Unless there are other people in Yangong...

Yan Han narrowed her eyes, curled her fingers, and clenched her chin.

——However, why did I feel relieved when I heard the news of Leng Yan's disappearance?
He has already lost too many things for the national interest, and this time, he even lost his glamorous friendship.And Anu...

Yanhan's fingers closed together, the nails almost inserted into the palm.

Today is the last day, the deadline after Anu was poisoned.After today, Anu will surely die.

But he can't do anything, he can't negotiate with He Lanxue, because he can't agree to any of He Lanxue's requests, and now is the most tense time between the two countries, any small concession will affect the overall situation.

It was a gift for him when he was 14 years old.

Yan Han retreated quietly into the shadow of the main hall, and sat there for a long time, watching the sun gradually set to the west, watching Anu's life disappear little by little.

He didn't feel much sadness, and his impression of Anu was still that of the inhumanly beautiful carcass on the bed when he opened the door on his 14th birthday.Just objects.

She always looked at him with reverent and flattering eyes, such humble eyes, so that Yan Han could take whatever he wanted from her, but he still couldn't face up to her existence.

Yan Han stood up, still not too sad, but there was something that made him feel a little empty, as if he owed someone a debt, which he might never be able to repay in his lifetime.

"Stupid woman," he murmured.When Anu left, he should have stopped her instead of watching what happened with cold eyes.

Why did she want to assassinate He Lanxue?Even if the assassination is successful, there is no escape at all. Why would she do such a stupid thing?

Yan Han has been unable to figure it out, and will not think about it.

He decides to ignore the matter and everyone is responsible for their actions, including Anu.

Yan Han strolled out, he wanted to regain his composure as soon as possible, he walked casually, midsummer had come to an end, Yan Kingdom in early autumn was cool and brilliant, yellow leaves were rustling, and diligent palace servants kept cleaning them every day, but the fallen leaves Still sprinkle the trails.

The wind in Yan Country is very strong. When the wind blows, the sky is full of yellow leaves.The whole world is yellow, and people hide behind the leaves, shadowy.

Yan Han strolled, to a secluded place, to a place where no one could be seen.

What used to be lush, gradually turned into a garden of desolation.

He turned around, the leaves fell and people were quiet, the wind swept away a field of vision, and she stood in the center of the field of vision.

"I like autumn." Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yi Ren turned his head and smiled, and said.

It seems that they have been chatting for a long time, and this sentence is very natural.

Yan Han was stunned for a moment, the mood that was extremely depressed just now suddenly faded away, he walked over and stood behind her, "Why do you like it? Autumn always reminds us that we have lost too many things."

"I once heard a poem that when the gorgeous leaves fall, the veins of life can be clearly seen." Yi Ren looked up, looking at the thinning and thinning branches above his head, and said softly: "The more we lose, the more we can see." Purify the essence of life."

Yan Han was slightly startled, lowered his head, and looked at Yi Ren in front of him.

Yi Ren's face was reflected in the debris of the setting sun, and his eyes were dyed bright yellow by fallen leaves, like amber that had been dusty for thousands of years.

"Yi Ren, who are you?" He asked her with indescribable love and powerlessness.

It's like seeing an elf, coming from nothingness, you have to go back to nothingness. What you see, what you hear, what you love, what you are attached to, in the end, are all nothingness.

Close the palms together, there is nothing in the palms.

"I am Yi Ren." Yi Ren stared at him, and replied seriously: "No matter what time, place, or situation, I am Yi Ren."

"Then who am I?" Yan Han smiled, as if he had realized something, but he couldn't understand it.

"You are Yanhan." Yi Ren also smiled, reached out to wrap his arms around him, almost hanging on him, and replied very clearly: "No matter what you do, what you give up, what you have, or nothing. To me Yan, you are Yan Han."

Through the world, through the bustling, through the hypocrisy, lies, love, cherish, betrayal, persistence and illusion, standing on the eternal balance are only two equal and unique souls.

Yan Han suddenly understood that for a long time, the state of mind that could not get what he wanted was suddenly cheerful.

"Yes, you are a Yiren. Even if you are married, have children, and have your own life, you are still a Yiren, the only Yiren. The one I love." He kissed her forehead and said softly.

"You are also unique Yan Han. I will cherish forever." Yi Ren replied with a smile, her eyes narrowed into cute slits, and she looked heartless again.

His kiss fell like a saucer, paused for a while on her forehead, and then flew away.

Who can have another?

All we can do is smash ourselves to pieces for another person, not own it.And humbly, persistently, and proudly, pray that he can do the same for you.

"Tomorrow I will send someone to send you back to the Celestial Dynasty, to...He Lanxue's side. I'm sorry for this period of time." Yanhan stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, not hugging her tightly, but just hugging her shoulders, separated by a while distance, standing together in this sky full of sunset.

"Love, means never says sorry." Yi Ren replied softly, but Yan Han couldn't understand.

After conveying the task, Yi Ren will go back and prepare.

When the last ray of sunlight passed quietly across the roof of Yan Palace, a speeding carriage shattered the tranquility of Yan Palace.

Yan Han stood on the highest step, looking down at the envoy flying towards him, while four men behind him carried a wooden box and followed closely not far away.

"What did He Lan Xuerang bring?" Yan Han raised his head and asked proudly.

(End of this chapter)