Chapter 69 Volume 8

Spring March

A young man came to the village, with a pretty and clean appearance and claimed to be a friend of Dasha. The old man didn't ask much because he had seen Dasha doodle randomly on paper, which was a bit like the young man who appeared.

Siren held his hand moving around and said with a smile, "My surname is Cheng."

The old man stood up excitedly, "Brother, are you calling Cheng Wuyou?"

A little surprised, there was still a friendly smile on his silent face, "Yes, it's me."

"Dasha called this name day and night during the period when she was unconscious. Later, after she woke up, she asked everyone if she knew Cheng Wuyou." The old man sighed and said something about this period.

After listening to the old man's words, he pursed his lips silently, looked at the man in front of him, and asked softly, "Liu Yan, do you know me?"

Holding his sleeves, Liu Yan raised the corners of his lips, happy, he shouted, "It's useless."

Chen Si raised his eyebrows lightly, stared at him with a scrutiny, and looked into the phoenix eyes. There was no darkness of the past, but it was very clear. What was reflected in it was his figure.

After staying in Taohua Village for half a day, Chen Mo took Liu Yan away with him and went to Jiangnan to find Li Wanshu.

The days of traveling were not as boring as expected, because the men around him had almost never stopped. If they walked off the carriage and parked in one place, the person would be able to make up something.

Silence has twitched frequently recently, and he began to try to think about whether his parents are so tired to educate their children...

At night, in a room in the inn, I took off my coat and went to bed after washing silently. The man who had already fallen asleep had posted it on, just like a big stove.

The humid and hot breathing in his ears was vague, challenging the control of silence, and he frowned, "Stay away from me."

"It's useless, you're so cold." Liu Yan yawned, stretched his arm, and skillfully fixed the silence in his arms, with a sleepy voice, "I'm warm, you hold me to sleep."

The corners of my mouth twitched, and I stopped talking. I closed my eyes and thought about how far the next journey was, but I fell asleep not long after.

A big hand touched him in a daze. Chen Si was confused for a moment, then immediately opened his eyes, grabbed the hand that had moved to his chest, and turned his head and asked, "Liu Yan?"

"Yeah." Liu Yan made a sound from his nose and grinned. His eyes were staring at silence in the darkness.

Silence covered his eyes with the back of his hands. Is this person really stupid or fake stupid?

When Liu Yan's lips were rubbed to silence, a voice rang out in his mind, "Ding, congratulations to Mr. Chen, this main task is completed."

Wutong Town, Jiangnan

Two figures were seen from a distance on the trail. The tall man was carrying a young man with a bad face on his back. The two of them slowly approached, both of them were in a state of turmoil.

Ask Liu Yan to put him down, stand silently on the edge of the stone tablet, cover his mouth and cough softly.

Liu Yan wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve. He touched his rumbling stomach, "It's useless, I'm a little hungry."

He took out a paper bag from his arms and handed it over, leaning on the stone tablet in silence. He was about to see Li Wanshu, and seemed to remember something. He glanced at Liu Yan, pressed the corners of his lips, worried about something.

Liu Yan tore the big cake apart in half, gave it to himself a small half, and handed the biggest part to Silence.

"Liu Yan, do you really don't remember?" After only taking a few bites, silently stuffed the rest into his mouth, and spoke casually, "You used to be the Lord, I am a servant,"

"Hmm?" Liu Yan ate the cake in his mouth and leaned over and asked carefully, "It's useless, do you hate me very much?"

I walked towards the town in silence, "It's quite annoying."

Following up quickly, Liu Yan walked to him, retreated, staring at him.

"But you helped me wipe my back last night."

“Idle.”

"You will cover me with a quilt at night."

"Pure crumb is just by the way."

"You will kiss me before going to bed."

"That's just a good night kiss."

"You give me something delicious every time."

“Those are something I don’t like to eat.”

"On the 8th of last month, we had dinner at Pingfu Inn. They all called me a fool, and you were still angry."

After a silent step, when did this person's memory be so good? His eyes flashed, and he suddenly covered his abdomen, looking painful.

Seeing this scene, the bright smile on Liu Yan's face instantly retreated, and he blurted out, "It's useless, is the previous wound recurring? Let me see."

He pinched his hand and the silent voice was a little cold, "Liu Yan, how did you know that there was a wound in my abdomen before?"

Frightened by this posture, Liu Yan held his head with his hand, and it seemed like there was a needle drilling in his mind. His face slowly turned pale, and then shook his head vigorously and said uneasy, "I...I don't know."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be pretending, as if he had done something instinctively just now, he frowned silently, and after that he would let go of his hand and continue walking.

"It's useless, I really don't know. Uncle Ma said I forgot a lot of things." Liu Yan held his hand and curled the corners of his lips, "But I remember you, I will always remember it."

"Forget it." Chen Shu said in a low voice, and he accelerated his pace without waiting for his reaction.

There is a big house in Wutong Town. The servant in front of the door yawned lazily against the wall and walked over silently and said kindly, "I am your master's friend, so please go in and report it."

The servant looked up and down for a while, touched his chin, and "wait." After that, he winked at another servant and walked in quickly.

Not long after, among the few people who came out, there was a woman who looked as dignified and noble as before, and she spoke...

"Useless!" Li Wanshu glanced at her eyes, and the joy on her face suddenly turned into mourning. She walked over and said hello, "Cousin... Cousin." She thought to herself, why didn't the emperor send someone to silence this only prince?

The next moment, Li Wanshu was stunned. She saw Liu Yan retreating and retreating behind silence, looking scared.

I patted his hand silently and said a few words to him, just that the woman in front of me was not a lunatic, but a friend or something.

"Hahahaha, I'm stupid." Li Wanshu laughed loudly, pointed at Liu Yan's hand and took it back in Shen Mo's gaze. She coughed a few times, "Cough, I'm sorry, I'm out of control." But her shoulders were still shaking. This news was really incredible. The madman who used to not take anyone seriously turned into a fool.

It was not until a few people sat in the living room that Li Wanshu calmed down. She ordered people to prepare pastries and tea, "It's useless, you can live with me. We two are doing business in the town together. I think we can make soaps and perfumes, and we will definitely make a lot of money."

Rubbing Liu Yan's palm, looking at the lifeline, he chuckled silently, "How do you?"

Li Wanshu shook her head, "But I believe you will definitely."

"I don't know." The silent and straightforward words directly broke Li Wanshu's dream of getting rich.

Next, Li Wanshu was talking about it, and it turned out that the queen seemed to have caught some news. She sent someone to report her a few days before the palace revolution. That day, she packed up her things and left Jiangbei City, and ran to Jiangnan without stopping.

That night, after learning that Emperor Ganyu was ordered to return to the nine days, the queen put on a noble and formal phoenix robe and hanged herself in the Dayu Palace, where she lived in exhausted her means and thoughts.

"It's useless, do you think the new emperor will destroy me?" After eating a few pieces of pastries, Li Wanshu asked in a low voice about what he hadn't been sleeping well these days.

"No." Chen Si raised his eyebrows, "He wants to be a good lord."

Li Wanshu rolled her eyes, "Brother Yi and Brother Zhu's descendants were all dead. They said they had encountered a horse thief, so this reason was to deceive the three-year-old child."

I remain silent, but I will still leave some, otherwise I will not even have the heir to the throne when Leng Wuhen grows old.

The next day, he took Liu Yan to walk around the town and bought some new clothes for him. After silently, he went to Li Wanshu to explain his purpose.

After lunch, Li Wanshu ordered the maid to get something over. She spread the paper and said to Liu Yan, who was counting silent fingers, "Cousin, press a handprint on this."

"No." Liu Yan refused, and then continued to touch the silent fingers one by one.

The smile on Li Wanshu's face froze, and he was not angry, and he coaxed him, "After you press it, I'll let the chef make you the braised pork you like."

He dipped his thumb in a little red mud and pressed it on the paper. Liu Yan seriously emphasized, "Don't braised pork, but steamed fish, it's useless to like it."

"Ding, congratulations to Mr. Chen, the side mission is completed." The voice in his mind made Chen silence slightly pause.

When Li Wanshu heard this, she turned her gaze on Chen Si. Seeing that there was no expression on his face, she felt that his silly cousin was very pitiful.

At night, before going to bed, I put the gold medal I carried with me in my arms and repeatedly reminded me, "This is something that can save your life. You must carry it with you, don't lose it, and don't let others know."

Liu Yan grabbed the silent hand and licked his fingertips as if eating candy, looking at him expectantly, "It's useless, I want to sleep with you."

Looking at Liu Yan silently, there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes, and he closed his eyes.

He leaned over and touched his lips lightly. A light flashed in Liu Yan's eyes in the darkness. Perhaps the parties involved themselves did not know the desire and possessiveness.

"I'll go out to do something, it will take a long time to come back. You live here. Wanshu is your cousin. Like Huahua in the village, she is a good person and will not beat you or scold you."

As soon as the sprint stopped, Liu Yan's heavy breathing hit Shen Mo's face, "I want to go too."

"I don't even listen to my words, right?" His eyes were silent, and his voice was hoarse and undetectable, "Go down!"

Liu Yan's chest was fluctuating rapidly, and finally stopped talking. He hugged Chen Si in his arms, and his throat swallowed slightly. The rhythm slowed down and rubbed slowly. He couldn't bear to end it early, and wanted to stay in this person's warm body.

It's like a wronged child, afraid of being abandoned, so he carefully hides his thoughts.

The next day before dawn, I left silently and never went back.

Liu Yan began a long wait again, squatting at the door and watching the crowded street, hoping to see a figure.

Two years later, a very beautiful woman, her face was too pale, and the sorrow was shrouded in her eyebrows.

She looked at the only man who made her worried, she had lost weight and had white hair in her thirties.

At that time, this person came to her and asked for "broken grass", saying that he wanted to forget the past and not leave a way out for himself. Now, he has forgotten the past, but his life is not good.

After knowing each other for so many years, she still couldn't see through this person's heart and couldn't walk in.

She introduced her identity. When she mentioned a name, the originally listless man's eyes lit up instantly, "When will I come back if I don't want to?"

His eyes gradually turned red, and Kong Yue smiled, "He still had some things he hadn't finished, and he said he would come back to see you after he had finished dealing with them."
To be continued...