Your Majesty, I'll Not Be With You

These people are well-trained, even when they hear the sound of heavy objects landing in the study, they do not immediately enter the door to check, but after hearing Zhao Yuquan's voice, they pass through a door, answer the sound, and turn to find tea.

Zhao Yuquan tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. How could he, how could he make such a thing happen.

Touching the poem manuscript in his hand, he thought of the man with a bright smile and full of sunshine.

The restless mood was calmed down in an instant.

When Qin Wan was still alive, her parents often brought Qin Wan and Qinling to Zhao's residence to play with their brothers.

But because Zhao Yusheng was seriously ill, he was weak all the year round and could not do without medicine.

Zhao's mother was worried about Zhao Yusheng's health, so she didn't let Qin Wan's sister and brother disturb Zhao Yusheng's recuperation.

What's more, Zhao Yusheng, because he doesn't go out all the year round, is a bit lonely and doesn't like to see strangers.

Therefore, whenever Qin Wan and Qinling came to Zhao's house, he was with them.

I still remember that at that time, the pink girl led a white boy, so suddenly appeared in front of him, just like a sun shining into his world, he was full of dark world.

Different from his brother's strange personality, that little boy is so clever that he himself is not willing to speak to him loudly, let alone other people.

But one day, he was angry when he saw the little boy standing alone under a tree, and all the servants who looked after him were gone.

What if something should happen? What does he know so young? At that time, he was very angry for the first time in his life. He severely punished the servant girls and protected the little boy under his wings.

He is like a food protection person, will Qinwan and Qinling into his belongings, no one to invade.

Childhood, hazy love always comes so fast and unprepared.

As spring goes by and autumn comes, time goes by day by day. The little girl who was pink and tender in those years has also grown into a beautiful boudoir. And that white little boy, also became a thin and weak scholar.

He still remembers that day, under the cherry tree, the girl who used to watch him always hide behind Qinling Mountains shyly handed him a Book note with fragrance.

Cherry Blossom flying, aroma intoxicating, the girl wearing pink clothes, slightly red face, nervously knead the handkerchief in her hand, timidly looked at him, and lowered her head.

Cherry Blossom flying all over the sky, the girl tightly shrouded in it, so that the girl's body is also wrapped with the fragrance of cherry blossom.

He is drunk. Yes, he thinks he is. Otherwise, how could he faint? How could he blush?

The next thing is that it's natural.

They secretly take a walk under the linked cherry trees, and quietly walk by the colorful stream. They once ushered in the early morning sun together, sending off the sunset in the evening.

That time was the best memory of his life.

It's a pity that heaven doesn't follow people's wishes.

During a temple fair, the two families went together. Several of their younger generations also went on a trip together.

In the evening, near the time of returning home, they fell a certain distance from Zhao and his mother because the carriage they were riding had a little trouble.

Accident, that's what happened.

A group of mountain bandits surrounded them, and there were not a few servants to guard them.

Originally, he wanted to protect Qin wan to leave.

However, this group of mountain bandits will have planned for a long time, and they are threatening. He has no way.

He had to do his best. Unfortunately, his fists were defeated by four hands and he was injured.

The group of mountain bandits saw the opportunity to take advantage of it, and they were about to cut it with a big knife.

Qin Wan had been sitting in the carriage, saw such a dangerous situation, rushed out of the carriage recklessly. Flying to him, blocking the knife that should have been cut on him.

His eyes were red with blood and his eyes were cracked.

I don't know where he came from. He picked up a big knife and turned this place into a purgatory.

Unfortunately, Qin Wan still can't live.

Qin Wan lay weak in his arms, trying to touch his face with his hands, but hardly had the strength to lift his hands.

He held Qin Wan's hand tightly, grieved.

"It doesn't matter. I'm very happy to die for you. I have only one wish in my life to take good care of my brother. He's too simple to be human, so I'll leave him to you. " Qin Wan said weakly.

"Don't cry. How could you cry? I, I, like you most. "Qin Wan slowly, no breath.

Really? Is he crying? How could it be? He touched the cold liquid on his face with his hand. How could it be? It was just the wind.

Feeling the body gradually lost the temperature in his arms, he was shocked, and suddenly, he roared.He didn't know what happened next because he passed out.

By the time he regained consciousness, he was already in bed in his room.

He opened his eyes, looked around and found no one else.

From the bed, you can see the blood red sun through the window.

It was so dazzling that his eyes hurt, as if to shed tears, but his eyes, flow nothing.

The blood was red, just like the blood that flowed from Qin Wan's body that day. It was so red that his heart hurt inexplicably.

"Brother Zhao, brother Zhao, you are awake." The door opened with a squeak, and a young man's voice came from the door.

Then he turned his unfocused eyes to the visitor.

It turned out to be the Qinling Mountains.

"Why are you here?" As soon as he asked, he felt a burning pain in his throat.

Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Qinling rushed forward, put the medicine bowl in his hand on the table, poured him a cup of water, handed it to his mouth, and slowly fed him to drink.

After drinking a mouthful of water, he felt better. He coughed twice and asked the question again, "Why are you here?"

Qinling put the teacup in his hand on the table, sat quietly by his bed, staring at him with reddish eyes, and said, "I don't have a sister, but I can't even have your brother."

He heard the words of Qinling, slightly shaking the body, closed his eyes.

Yes, he has Qinling.

Qin Wan said, let him take good care of Qinling.

He opened his eyes and looked at the tired Qinling Mountain and said, "I'm ok. Go and have a rest."

Qinling looked at him who was revived, but he was not so worried.

"Well, I see. Here, drink this bowl of medicine and I'll go home." Qinling took up a bowl of black medicine juice and handed it to him.