When Su Yan saw Buddha lying unconscious on the bed and covered with bruises, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he wanted to settle the score with Ge Yiyan no matter what.
Zuo Qing immediately drank her.
Su Yan turned around, tears welling up in his eyes: "We can't just let it go!"
"Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
"Fo Zhen is his biological sister, and he actually did it! If his father doesn't teach him such a bastard, I will!"
"In what capacity? Friend or relative? In the eyes of the singer family, you are nothing."
Su Yan was immediately discouraged.
Seeing that she had calmed down, Zuo Qing softened his tone: "No matter how resentful you are now, you have to endure it."
"Can't you bear it anymore?"
"Don't interfere in the singer's affairs. It's good for you and Buddha."
Su Yan smiled bitterly, turned around and walked into Chaoyun Pavilion.
The injuries suffered by Fo Zhen were only external injuries and did not damage any vital parts. It was just that Ge Yi Shan's feet were a bit heavy and required the use of the academy's unique medicine and rest for less than half a month before he could recover.
The sun was approaching the western mountain, and Buddha had already taken medicine and fell asleep. Although the person is fine, this incident has become known to everyone. Yan Zhen will know about it sooner or later. With his self-centered nature, he will definitely cause trouble. Zuo Qing immediately ordered Yansheng to do his best to suppress the matter.
Su Yan sat beside Fo Zha's bed with a sad face, looking at her pale face, his heart ached.
At this moment, a dark figure suddenly broke into the room, and a violent palm wind struck him. If Su Yan hadn't noticed it in time and pulled Zuo Qing away, he might have been plotted by now.
From the beginning to the end, Su Yan didn't see clearly who the attacker was. He could only feel the air around him steaming, faintly filled with murderous intent.
This person wore a hat, a black hood, and a crimson cloak, revealing only a pair of delicate hands like a woman's.
Su Yan noticed that this man was slowly gathering his inner strength, but in the blink of an eye, a powerful force shot out from his palm and hit Zuo Qing directly.
Su Yan quickly moved over and stood in front of Zuo Qing. Using his internal strength and using his hands as a shield, he just in time caught his blow. But his inner strength was not strong enough, so he and Zuo Qing were pushed out of the door by his palm wind.
Su Yan endured the huge pain and quietly put her hands behind her back, but Zuo Qing clearly saw her hands trembling violently. My heart suddenly tightened, and I impulsively wanted to go up and check her hand, but the thought just passed by.
The man slowly walked to the door and gritted his teeth and said: "I speak the truth, you Mexican gangsters can't even touch a hair of her! Otherwise, I will let you die with your body intact and expose it to the sun on the tower!"
After finishing speaking, there was a bang and the door was closed.
Yan Zhen?
"He is Fo Zhen's brother, the eldest son of Prince Zheng, Yan Zhen. You must have been injured if you took such a risk to bear his blow. You'd better hurry up..." Zuo Qing wanted to hold her hand, but she had already turned around and put it away. Hide well.
"No need, I will take care of myself." After saying that, Su Yan left Chaoyun Pavilion in despair.
Since coming to Ruoshui, she has reunited with the singers one by one, but not everyone goes well.
Ah! To be able to be like this as a relative, you have committed so many sins in your previous life. "
The palace, the ancestral hall.
The sandalwood hangs high, the smoke is lingering, and the portraits are hung behind the rows of spiritual tablets, making them look very strange.
Yan Zhen knelt in front of the spiritual throne. Wherever he could see it from the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of satin-embroidered cloud shoes with beading and embroidery walking around. There was a clicking sound, and then they stopped in front of him and slowly bent down.
Yanzhen faced her, and their faces were almost the same.
She is his mother, Princess Zheng, and the most outstanding woman in Rongguo's history - Changsun Pingle.
She looked at her son with eyes as sharp as an eagle. If it had been anyone else, she would have been bold enough, but it was Yan Zhen who was even more powerful than Changsun Pingle.
"Does mother think I'm prettier when she looks at me like this?" Yan Zhen said with a playful smile.
Changsun Pingle looked at him in disbelief and said: "You have been away for so many years, and now you finally come back, but you went to the academy to be a teacher for Buddha. Do you only have her in your heart, and don't have me as your mother?!"
Yan Zhen put away his smile and became serious, "Besides me, who else cares about her in this palace now? If I don't cherish her, who can cherish her? Mother, my sister is missing. Now Fo Zhen is my only blood relative, and she is still alive." Please stop embarrassing her."
"She left the palace voluntarily, what does it have to do with me?"
"Isn't it the fact that you were always neglecting me, mother, that made Fo Zha feel discouraged and had to leave?"
"presumptuous!"
The princess turned livid with anger, "You disobedient parent, how dare you speak to your mother like that in the ancestral hall!"
"Mother!" Yan Zhen said helplessly: "How long will you continue to deceive yourself? I know everything you have done in the past, but I just kept silent about it because I cared about your face."
Changsun Pingle's face instantly turned pale and colorless, and he stood up staggeringly: "What are you talking about?"
He looked at his mother aggrievedly: "You think I'm young, but I'm not stupid. I know many things! You once told your sister that your father didn't love her, and that her mother died in childbirth because their sisters were unknown. , not only these, there are many more, I still remember them! You are the princess, how can you do what those market women do!"
"Shut up!" Changsun Pingle's eyes turned red with anger, and he slapped him hard: "Your father only has that woman in his heart. Do you know that when you were a child, your father didn't even want to look at you, just because of that woman? , I am helping you clear the obstacles!"
Yan Zhen looked at her stubbornly and said word by word: "I don't believe it!"
The ancestral hall fell into deathly silence, leaving only the eldest son Pingle sobbing softly.
Ge Zheng had been waiting at the gate of the palace for a long time. When Yan Zhen found out, it was too late. He cursed secretly, walked over, bowed politely, and left in a hurry.
"It's not good for you to go to work as a errand, you have to go to the academy to bury yourself!"
Ge Zheng complained.
Yan Zhen gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger and said, "If my father cares about me, why not care more about your little son? He killed his brothers and feet. Shouldn't my father kill his relatives out of justice and take him to plead guilty to His Majesty?!"
"Is this how you look at me?"
"Father misunderstood, it's not how I see you, it's what you did to make me see you like this. I said what I needed to say three years ago, there's no need to say it again." After saying that, he immediately left this place that he felt disgusted with.
Ge Zheng didn't stop him anymore. He didn't seem to be angry at all with his son's strange aura. There was nothing but helplessness on his vicissitudes of face.
"After all these years, the general still refuses to forgive you."
A figure walked under the eaves and stood beside Ge Zheng.
"I have four children, but in the end, none of them are around. Su Ming, do you think I did something wrong back then?"
Su Ming stretched out a fist in the sun and slowly spread it. The dandelion in his hand was immediately blown away by the wind.
"Your Majesty once described Ruoshui as a Shura hell with boundless darkness. Once you enter, you can never get out. So you decided to give it a try and let Ayan leave Rongguo and completely separate her from the singer. Although in this way, you will I can no longer protect her, but what I get in exchange is a vast sea, sky, and freedom, and that’s not what you care about most, my lord.”
Ge Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But now that she is back, I have violated my original oath. Is it worth putting Ayan in danger for her?"
Su Ming was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "Since what the prince has decided is right, as for Ayan's safety, Su Ming will protect it to the death."
Yan Zhen walked out from the side of the palace, walked around to the back alley, and got into a carriage. An attendant immediately jumped on the carriage and bowed: "General."
He closed his eyes to rest and raised his hand, "What's the news?"
"She is indeed the eldest lady!"
Yanzhen opened his eyes suddenly, "But is it true?"
"The evidence is conclusive, and I will guarantee it with my head!"
His brows relaxed, but then a touch of bitterness appeared, "Master Su is back, and my sister is back too. Sure enough, it was master who rescued my sister back then, but...even if my sister doesn't want to return to the palace, she should still recognize me. In the end, she You still blame me."
He turned back to look in the direction of the palace, with a complicated expression in his eyes. He stopped lingering and ordered to drive away.
Bamboo cages are hung at every corner of the corridor of Lanshan courtyard, burning requiem incense, changing into various shapes and colors under the moonlight.
Su Yan opened the door a crack and entered Chaoyun Pavilion carrying her skirt. A celadon lantern was placed at the head of the bed. She sat down beside her bed and stared at her quietly through the light cyan light. She had never looked at the Buddha as carefully as she did today. Two memories were embedded in that memory. The young child with horns is now a graceful girl, with facial features so similar to her mother.
"Long time no see, sister." Su Yan said to her softly.
Just one sentence, no more words to say. At the beginning, I couldn't express my thoughts in a thousand words, but now I can't remember a single word.
Su Yan sighed sadly, got up and left.
The gauze of the bed curtains was fluttered by the wind, and a pair of beautiful eyes shook slightly, as if morning dew hit the wings of a colorful butterfly, destroying this dying life at any time.
Since meeting Yan Zhen that day, Su Yan has not dared to see the Buddha for fear of meeting him again. After thinking hard, I could only find another wing room a hundred meters away from Guluan Pavilion to stay temporarily. There were mountains and water here, and it was quiet. However, the mountains were rockeries and the water was stagnant. She was like a bird trapped in a golden cage, almost sick from boredom.
Eh! It’s been three days, when will this general leave! Mr. Ben is almost getting grass.
Su Yan was leaning on the rocking chair, holding dogtail grass in his mouth, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face. Even the wild pigeons that happened to stop on the window sill had droopy faces and were drowsy.
Xilou pushed open the door and walked in, holding a food box in his hand, and walked straight to the table, "Are you hungry? I brought shortbread."
Su Yan glanced at him and was surprised how he knew where he lived. Then he thought about it, no matter how he knew, this person would not save him until he died, it was really abominable! He said angrily: "The devil is hungry! You can eat it yourself."
He opened the lid and said, "I have nothing to do, so I came to see you."
Su Yan said goodbye, not wanting to see him.
"You are bored in silence. You should have gone out to relax a long time ago. Look, even the pigeons have been infected by you and become depressed!"
She snorted coldly, "Who is sluggish? You must be blind!"
He picked a piece of pastry to eat, and gloated: "I have been a scholarly lady for a few days, and now I have returned to my original form? You speak rough language when you open and close your mouth. Be careful of being looked at. From now on, you can become a model in the academy." , I may consider framing your face and placing it at the gate of Shuyou Hall so that all students will remember it."
Su Yan pouted at him, and the dogtail grass hit him squarely in the face.
"Okay, I'm sorry. I really had no choice at the time. Who knew Ge Yiyan would come up with such a move? Later, I also asked Zuo Qing to rescue him, right?"
"You asked him to rescue you?"
"No! He agreed after I persuaded him. After all, he is Mo Fei's adopted son, so it's hard to interfere in some things. But this time, it's okay. Ge Yiyan has no evidence. Once Mo Fei heard the whole story, he decided not to provoke Ge Yiyan. ." Xilou said with a smile, "Is it time to feel at ease? Come on, come have a drink with me!"
"The general is still there, how can I go back? I heard that the general has a weird temperament and is not easy to mess with. I'm afraid of him, so it's better to come out and hide."
Su Yan waved his hand, resisting very much.
"Yan Zhen has gone back. You can go back and continue to be your idle god." After saying this, he shook his head and smiled, then turned around and went out.
Su Yan hurriedly jumped up and chased after him, poking his head behind him along the way, chattering, "Why did he leave? Is there something going on at the palace? Is it the princess or the prince?"
"Then will he come back? No, no, I have to change my place of residence quickly!"
Xilou came to a fork in the road and stopped, "Do you want to ask him personally if I want to call him back?"
Su Yan's head shook like a rattle. He nodded with satisfaction, "Then go back to your Guluan Pavilion first. I have asked someone to prepare breakfast."
Su Yan opened his big watery eyes, "Hey, you care about me so much...do you have another agenda?!"
Xilou chuckled and said, "Don't dare to plot. We have the same temperament. We can be considered close friends after all, right?"
Su Yan was so moved that he hit him on the shoulder, "Forget it!"
"By the way, I heard that those students are making things difficult for you, are you okay? If you can't stay here any longer, I'll tell Zuo Qing to find another place for you."
"No need! Who am I, Su Yan? I have been working as a man for so many years, met so many people, and dealt with so many troubles, not to mention Sun Xi, a mere eldest son!"
"That's fine. Just be more careful in the future. After all, she is the apple of the eye of the Changsun family and cannot be offended."
Su Yan nodded and took note.
Compared with Zuo Qing, he still speaks well.
Throughout the day, Su Yan went to Shuyou Hall to give instructions on the afternoon classes, and then to Qingping Hall to help Fo Zhen supervise the students. Finally, when he returned to Lanshan Court, he saw a group of guards in brown clothes and black armor. Standing at the entrance of Lanshan courtyard, a man was heading towards Chaoyun Pavilion. Su Yan knew that this person was Ge Yiyan. She and Fo Zhen's brother, Mo Fei's nephew, held the position of General Zuo, commanding the 30,000 imperial troops in the palace, and were in the limelight for a while.
She hurriedly took a detour to follow him, all the way to Chaoyun Pavilion and hid outside the window.
Ge Yiyan walked in without even knocking on the door. Fo Zhen sat up in shock, but his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
He tilted his head, a disdainful smile on his face.
"It seems that you are destined to be lucky. Zuo Qing actually saved you when Yan Zhen was not around. Do you think I am incompatible with you? If you don't die, it will be difficult for me to live."
Fo Zhen moved his seat, folded two pillows to lean on, and turned a deaf ear to his words.
He didn't take it seriously and said to himself: "This scene is becoming more and more interesting. At first it was you and Yan Zhen, and now there is Zuo Qing. I wonder if there will be a few more to protect you one day." People. By the way, the person Zuo Qing brought seems to care about you very much, what is his name... Su Yan! It seems I have to go and meet her for a while. "
Fo Zhen finally spoke: "What you want, you have already got it. What's the benefit of doing this? If father knew what you did, you wouldn't even be able to keep your current status, let alone inherit the title."
Ge Yiyan sneered: "My good sister cares about me so much, should I shed tears of gratitude? Fozhen, the hatred between you and I was forged ten years ago. It should have ended long ago. It was because of your indecisiveness that you didn't kill me. I told you a long time ago that you will regret it!"
Fo Zhen dismissed it and lay down to sleep.
Su Yan clenched his fists unconsciously, his shoulders shaking violently with anger. But so what, she can't come forward, let alone at this time, otherwise she will only harm others and herself.
After Ge Yiyan left, Su Yan immediately went in, locked the door, and sat beside her bed, "Was that Ge Yiyan just now?"
Fo Zhen gave an ugly smile in response.
"Since he is ruthless, why should you be merciless? You have to guard against him in the future! Later I will propose to the Master in charge that more guards be sent in the courtyard. It is best to establish a rule. Even generals should not enter the academy at will. , and also, if you encounter someone being slandered again in the future, don’t be so stupid as not to argue, if it weren’t for Zuo Qing, I’m afraid he would have gotten what he wanted!”
Buddha looked at her and lowered his eyes again in deep thought.
She actually wants to tell her that Ge Yiyan doesn't care what happens to her, but he wants to hurt you, but he can't agree! But she didn't know how to say these words. She was afraid that the pain in the past would be brought up again, and she was even more afraid that sisters would recognize each other and enemies would pay attention, which would harm her.
She raised a slightly pale face and said, "Thank you."
