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Chapter 9 age
After Haitang sent the attendant away, he quickly turned back. He saw that Yan was holding the rabbit, feeding it with tangerine, and hurriedly stopped it.
"Young master! Rabbits can't feed this. "
Yan said, "what does it eat?"
He poked the rabbit's ear and said with a smile, "do you eat meat?"
Begonia looks vegetable: "I don't eat it either."
"Where's the dessert?"
"Neither... Nor eat."
Year old Yan was originally in high spirits. He asked several kinds of rabbits and didn't eat them. He was a little impatient immediately.
He put the rabbit on the ground: "I don't eat this or that. How expensive it is. I don't want it."
Begonia: "
Begonia advised: "young master, this is from his Highness the prince. You can't really roast it."
Yan replied vaguely. He didn't know if he had taken it to heart. He basked in the sun again. Soon, Li Zhao led a man dressed as an attendant to come over.
The attendant knelt on one knee and said, "I've seen the little marquis."
Yan didn't open his eyes and said faintly, "tell you one thing. Help me finish it before tomorrow and do it clean."
Before leaving for Southern Xinjiang, Sui anhou secretly handed over a group of subordinates to Sui Yan to prevent accidents in Beijing. Unfortunately, Sui Yan was young and frivolous at that time and didn't take it to heart. He felt that there would be no life-threatening event with the emperor's love in the court.
In previous lives, these people were secretly eradicated by the emperor for several years. Until Duan Zhisu had an accident, Yan was in a hurry to find someone, but he couldn't find anyone available at all.
The attendant has a fierce spirit that can't be concealed in any case. At first glance, he is a fierce general who has been fighting on the battlefield all year round.
Yan yudiao gently ordered the matter. The attendant hesitated for a moment before taking the order.
Li Zhao frowned as he listened. After thinking for a while, he advised: "young master, just a dusty woman..."
Yan waved his hand and motioned him to go down.
Li Zhao always felt that the young master's temperament seemed to have changed after his serious illness. It was inconvenient for him to persuade him again and bowed down and left.
When Li Zhao left, Yan asked his servants to bring his cloak, wrap it around him, and planned to go out.
However, Xu Shi, the bodyguard guarding the yard, was inspired by Li Zhao and hurriedly stopped him. He talked nonsense about "you can't go out to blow the cold wind before the young master is cured", which made Yan very angry.
Year old Yan angrily returned to the yard. After thinking for a long time, he still planned to go out and see the moon.
Before noon, Begonia carried the boiled medicine into Sui Yan's yard, looked around but didn't see the shadow of Sui Yan. The rabbit was sleeping on the ground, and a pile of orange peel was scattered on the ground.
"Young master?"
Begonia put down the medicine bowl and looked around the room, but he still couldn't find it. In a trance, he heard a sound in the backyard. He hurried over and saw that Nian Yan didn't know when he had climbed to the wall. At this time, he was hesitating whether to jump down.
The wall of Hou's house was seven or eight feet high. Yan wanted to jump down and escape directly, but after climbing up with all his strength, he was a little counselled and hesitated for a long time.
Begonia was scared to death: "young master! Young master, what are you going to do? It's too dangerous! "
Year old Yan also regretted. He sat on the wall. He was very embarrassed. He had to cough and say, "find me a ladder and I'll go down now."
Begonia tearfully asked people to look for him. He stood in the corner and looked up at him for fear that he might fall down if he couldn't help him.
Yan said with a smile, "what are you afraid of? I won't fall down. Don't say, the scenery here is pretty good. Let someone give me a ride another day..."
He said carelessly. He seemed a little tired. He tried to change his position with his hands, but one didn't pay attention. The brick under his right hand suddenly loosened and the whole person leaned straight towards the outer wall.
Then he fell straight down in the scream of Begonia.
"Young master!"
Yan was unstable, and his whole body fell down weightless. At this moment, the fear of his body instinct came up, which made him think nonsense.
"What am I reborn for?"
The next moment, a pair of hands stretched out from the side and directly caught his body that almost fell to the ground.
Yan was still in shock. He slowly opened his eyes and looked into a pair of deep eyes.
Li Zhao ran over from behind and said hurriedly, "young master! Young master, are you okay? "
Year old Yan stared at the stranger in front of him and said, "I'm fine."
The man put Sui Yan down, gave a cold look, turned and left.
Yan stood on the ground with his legs still soft. After the man turned around, he saw that he was wearing dark armor and hung a heavy sword around his waist. He was very powerful.
Mother, who is this man? How do you seem to know yourself.
Li Zhao held Yan back to the yard. Begonia cried in tears. Yan didn't have time to pay attention, and hesitated: "who is that man?"
Li Zhao was so frightened that even Begonia forgot to cry.
Year old Yan: "huh?"
Li Zhao carefully said, "young master, that's the second young master. You... Don't know?"
Yan was startled.
In the old anhou mansion, there were two brothers above the old Yan, but they both died in southern Xinjiang when Yan was ten years old.
When the bodies of the two brothers were transported back from thousands of miles away, ten year old Yan greeted him in front of the house. He lost all his relatives overnight. The whole person was scared and stupid. He didn't even know how to cry.
During that time, the capital was denouncing the little Marquis for his ruthless and cold nature. His relatives died and even his sadness did not show. Such rumors were slowly eliminated until Yan kneeling fainted for seven days.
Carefully calculated, Yan had not seen his two brothers for nearly ten years. He just felt familiar. When Li Zhao said so, he remembered his childhood memory a little.
Yan was a little distracted. He was stunned for a long time before he said, "he... He's back..."
Li Zhao carefully said, "the second young master stayed in the border for two years. Just this year, when there was no war at the border, he went back to the palace to report on his work. I, I thought the young master knew."
How could Yan know? In his last life, he also died in that war.
Until this time, Yan knew in a trance that everything seemed different from the previous life.
Year old Yan Jiang stayed in place for a long time before he suddenly ran out. Ignoring the cry of Li Zhaohe and begonia, he quickly walked through a hand copying corridor and found year old's yard along his memory.
Sui Pei arrived in the capital early in the morning and settled his army outside the city. He only had time to look at the Marquis house. He went into the palace without changing his clothes.
Yan threw himself into the air and simply waited at the door.
But this wait is half a day.
It was not until dusk that he came back from the palace.
The lights in Hou's house were bright, and it snowed again and again.
As soon as he entered the Hou's house, Li Zhao came up with an umbrella and his face was anxious: "second young master, you are back at last."
At the age of 20, he was six or seven times like Yan. Because he grew up in the army, his handsome face was even more fierce. He frowned and said, "what's the matter?"
Li Zhao wiped his sweat and said, "go and have a look. The young master has been standing at the door of your hospital since noon. He said he wanted to wait for you to come back. This stop is all afternoon. No one would listen."
The old man frowned more tightly: "what's he doing?"
Li Zhao said, "Xu has something important to see you. Young master, he didn't feel well after falling into the water a few days ago. Now it's snowing again. I'm afraid he'll be ill again if he stands down again."
The year-old "um" said he knew and walked quickly to his yard.
Sure enough, there was a young man in purple standing at the door of his side yard. The sky was full of snow. He was holding an umbrella and staring at a place. He didn't know what he was thinking.
The old man stepped forward quickly and said coldly, "what are you doing standing here?"
Yan was stunned for a moment before he looked at him blankly.
When he was young, Yan was too bastard. He didn't become a martial arts man. He only knew to laugh, play and be cynical all day. It's OK that his eldest brother was gentle, but his second brother, Yan, wore a cold and ruthless face all day and hung his disgust on his face. In recent years, he rarely talked to Yan at the same age.
Sui Yan is also a waste wood that bullies the soft and fears the hard. He often meets Sui Yu when playing wantonly. He immediately acts like a quail and dares not to recreate it.
This is the first time Yan has taken a serious look at his cold faced and cold hearted second brother.
"I'll ask you something," he said
Yan shuddered, smiled reluctantly and said, "I'll wait for... Brother to come back."
"What shall I do when I come back? What's urgent?"
Yan was stunned for a while before shaking his head: "No."
He glanced at him and said, "go back if you have nothing to do."
Then he pushed the door in.
Year old Yan was surprised and hurriedly wanted to stop him, but he stood too long and his legs were a little soft. Before he raised his legs, he staggered and knelt on the snow.
There was a muffled sound.
The old man frowned and stopped. Looking back at him, he was obviously impatient: "what are you trying to say?"
Sui Yan stood up with his arm. Even he didn't know what he was standing here to say to Sui. At this time, he came back and felt a little confused.
Seeing that he was still speechless and not in the mood to waste time with him, he turned in and slammed the door.
Yan stood on the snow for a long time before he was found by Li Zhao. He forcibly dragged him back to his room and filled him with a bowl of hot soup.
Year old Yan was tossed for most of the day. He was dazed and fell asleep. He heard a knock on the door half in a dream.
He struggled to sit up and said, "come in."
In the daytime, the attendant who was ordered to do things turned in from the window and saluted: "young master, the matter is done. The woman was settled in another courtyard of the old anhou house, and no one knows."
Yan Yanyan nodded, got out of bed, went to the desk, picked up his pen and quickly wrote a letter. He shook the inky paper and folded it twice to the attendant.
The attendant said, "this..."
Yan said, "have you ever been to Hualou?"
Attendant: "
The attendant's face turned green and hardened his head to answer, "No."
Year old Yan fuzhang: "great. Today, I specially grant you permission to go shopping. By the way, I will give this letter to Yuejian of Wanhua building. I must ask him to open it personally."
Attendant: "
The attendant really didn't want this permission, but he dared to be angry, kowtowed and turned out of the window without making a half sound.
Year old Yan sat by the bed and sighed. Then he got into the quilt and slept in a short while.
He was not in good spirits and tired all over. Even when he fell asleep, he was very tired. He vaguely felt as if someone was sitting by his bed and reaching out to touch his forehead.
Yan wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, but he couldn't wake up anyway.
The man sat by the bed for a long time. Yan was in a trance and heard a faint sigh.
It's a year old.
For a moment, Yan didn't know if he was dreaming. If he wasn't dreaming, how could he run to his room in the middle of the night to see him?
Yan's nose is a little sour.
Isn't he... The one who hates himself the most?
The author has something to say: the second brother is very proud and charming. He says no, but his body is very honest. He goes to see others in the middle of the night [no]