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Chapter Nineteen: Nian Nujiao Xi(2/5)

"Father!" Ye Wuya didn't know why his father asked them to go out.

Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang whispered: "I have something to do to tell him, you can go out for a while."

Ye Wuya frowned and signaled Yun Qingkuang and Zhuzi to go out with him, but Yun Qingkuang seemed not to see his sign. There was also Zhuzi, who, although he stopped pounding medicine, knelt on the ground, without saying anything, and without getting up.

"I won't treat him anything, I just have a few words to ask him!" Yun Qingkuang was also a life-saving grace to Emperor Jiaxiang, so Emperor Jiaxiang was not angry, but just said lightly.

Yun Qingkuang bowed to the Supreme Emperor and said, "The Supreme Emperor, I hope to forgive my sins. I cannot leave my master. This is my duty. If you have anything, I will never reveal a word."

Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang looked at Yun Qingkuang, his face was gloomy for a moment, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "You are so loyal, okay, Wuya, you can stay, Han Shuo, bring a bowl."

Han Shuo took a white porcelain bowl from the wooden table next to him. "Prince, the Supreme Emperor wants to take a drop of blood from you, so bear it a little pain." Han Shuo said to Ye Wuyan in a low voice.

Ye Wuyan closed her eyes and her eyelashes didn't tremble, as if she didn't hear them.

Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang walked to Ye Wuyan's side, raised Ye Wuyan's wrist wrapped around cloth strips, held the silver needle and stabbed Ye Wuyan's fingertips, dripping a few drops of blood in the white porcelain bowl.

Ye Wuya's face changed, as if he understood his father's intention. Yun Qingkuang seemed to understand what Emperor Jiaxiang was going to do, and smiled with a self-deprecating smile.

Yun Qingkuang thought he was going to test his relatives here, but he didn't expect that he ordered Han Shuo to take the porcelain bowl. Finally, he looked at Ye Wuyan and actually left the house first. Ye Wuyan on the bed had his eyes closed except when he came and opened his eyes to see him. When he was bleeding, he didn't even blink his eyelashes.

No one knows what Ye Wuyan is thinking.

"Prince, don't you want to know the result?" Yun Qingkuang walked to Ye Wuyan's body and asked quietly.

Ye Wuyan blinked his eyelashes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Whose blood is he? This question is not important to him, and he doesn't care. As long as he is his mother's child, it is enough.

There was a sudden clang in the yard. Yun Qing walked to the door and opened the cotton curtain. He saw the Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang fall on the snow. The white porcelain bowl broke into pieces on the snow, and a few drops of blood splattered on the snow, which was dazzlingly red.

Han Shuo's happy voice came over, "The Supreme Emperor, I know that King Yu is your child, it's true."

Yun Qing sighed wildly. In fact, just by looking at the expression on the face of the Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang, you will know the results of the blood test.

The Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang was supported by Han Shuo and stood up from the snow. He stood outside the house for a long time, with a complicated expression in his deep dragon eyes. He stood there and did not enter the house again. After a long time, he suddenly smiled at the sky.

Han Shuo stood on one side and looked at the tears that kept rolling in the eyes of the Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang. He couldn't tell whether he was laughing happily or crying happily.

The next day, there was news from the palace that Ye Wuchen was sent to Xijiang by the Supreme Emperor as the prince and the Queen Mother of Ming was sentenced to death. Xijiang was a barren and desolate place, and no one expected that the Supreme Emperor would send the prince he had always favored there.

When Ye Wuyan heard the news, he smiled self-deprecatingly. He was almost certain that there were some things that Emperor Jiaxiang knew were done by Empress Dowager Ming, but he had not touched her for so many years. Perhaps it was based on other considerations, or perhaps it was because there was no evidence.

Now, he personally gave the Queen Mother Ming to death. Do he have feelings for his mother in his heart?

In fact, Ye Wuyan could have killed Empress Dowager Ming long ago, but he always wanted to let her see how the child of Kunlun maid surpassed her two princes and sat on the position of the Nine Five Lords. However, in the end, he failed and let Wuya sit on the throne.

Ye Wuchen was sent to the Western Xinjiang, which probably made her heart ache, and also let her children taste it and feel like they were demoted to the border.

The night suddenly became long and cold for Seser.

At night, she could no longer sleep. She often leaned against the window, leaning against the whole night, looking through the window quietly at the cold moon in the sky, emitting cold moonlight.

The winter night is full of solemnity and ruthlessness. During this long winter night, the moonlight also seems more cold and lonely. However, because there is such a hint of expectation in my heart, it is no longer so painful.

She had asked Wuya many times, but she didn't get any news from him. Fengmian and Pingting seemed to have no idea about this, and they all thought Ye Wuyan was gone. Seser had also visited the palace at night, but unfortunately, she had found nothing.

Even Seser was a little confused whether he was still alive or not.

The days passed day by day, and after the New Year's Eve, it was the first month of the year.

Nanyue is located in the south of the Yangtze River. Although it was unexpectedly cold that winter this year, it gradually became a breath of spring after passing the New Year.

It has been a month since the war that day, and even if he is injured, he should be cured. Why don’t you come out to see her? Then, she can only think of some ways to stimulate him out.

The sun is setting and the wind is cool.

She had been sitting in the yard for almost half a day. She looked at the colorful clouds in the west from afar, her beautiful eyes were bottomless.

"Miss, there is a distinguished guest who wants to see you!" Zi Mi said softly in her ear.

Seser said "um" gently and slowly turned around and looked at him.

These days, after dealing with the affairs in the court, Ye Wuya will come to find her in vain. Recently, due to the end of the year, it may be because of the busy affairs in the palace, and it has not been there for several days. She thought that the person who came was Ye Wuya, but she did not expect that it was Helian Aotian.

He stood quietly under the peach tree in the yard, his thick black hair was casually scattered on his shoulders, his face was clearly contoured, revealing a lonely smell. The smooth black robe was tightly attached to him, and the strong muscles under his clothes could be vaguely seen. He stood there, exuding a domineering aura that was unsightly.

He dressed up like this because he was vaguely following Feng Nuan when he lost his memory, rather than the king of Northern Lu Kingdom, Helian Aotian.

Since last year, Seser has not seen him for a long time since parting in the inn. He did not expect that he would suddenly appear in front of him, as if he fell from the sky. He looked a little dusty, as if he had just arrived in Feicheng.

"Warm..." As soon as Seser saw Helian Aotian, she felt like she was seeing her relatives, and tears suddenly burst out.

Helian Aotian stared at Seser with infinite pity, strode over, stretched his arms to hold her in his arms, and waited for her to cry enough, and suddenly said softly: "Master, I'm here all the way, I'm so hungry in my stomach. Should I get some food for me?"

Seser looked up to meet his burning gaze, wiped the tears on his face, "Okay, go for dinner!"

The two went to the restaurant. While waiting for the waiter to serve the food, Helian Aotian said softly, "Se, now, are you willing to go with me to the Northern Lu Kingdom?"

Seser looked at his scorching eyes and earnest expectations, and his heart stuttered slightly.

She picked up the wine glass beside her and sipped it gently. Her face was very calm and trembling. She whispered: "Warm, I can't go with you, because, in my heart, he is always there, forever!"

Helian Aotian's eyes dimmed in an instant. In fact, he had guessed the answer early in the morning, but when he heard Ye Wuyan's death, he hurried over. Now, when he heard her answer with his own ear, his heart was still filled with deep loss and deep sorrow.

Time cannot be reversed. He and her have missed this life after all!

The only thing he still has a little comfort now is that she is willing to let him be with her when she is sad.

He was already satisfied.

"Warm, sorry!" Seser said softly, holding the wine glass in his hand, drinking the light yellow wine. Then pouring another glass and saying, "Come on, drink!"

Helian Aotian picked up the wine glass, touched Seser, and drank it all over.

The two of them exchanged cups.

She also has some alcohol tolerance and rarely gets drunk, but tonight, she really wants to get drunk. Perhaps only when she gets drunk can she forget the pain in her heart.

Ye Wuyan was covered with black hair and lay on a soft chair to bask in the sun. Most of the injuries on her body were cured, and only a few more serious ones left scars.

He lay quietly on the soft chair without moving. His graceful side face was shrouded in the sunlight, and his lines were as beautiful as picturesque, making him look like he was living in a dew-like illusion.

The pendant has been serving him for several years, but every time I see him, I still can't help but be amazed. However, she can no longer see his every move as elegant as the flowing water. His hands and feet have not recovered yet, and he can only lie on a soft chair and bask in the sun every day.

Emperor Jiaxiang comes here to visit Ye Wuyan every day, but every time he comes, he doesn't say anything, just quietly takes Ye Wuyan and leaves. Perhaps because of the deep guilt in his heart, he doesn't know how to speak to his son.

Every time the Supreme Emperor Jiaxiang comes, Ye Wuyan lies there to sleep. Even if he is awake, he looks faint. He is more resentful to his father. He would rather have blood tests. He is not like this now. The crime he suffered for so many years is considered to be a reason. But he is, how ridiculous!

Ye Wuya got off the morning court and brought two eunuchs to visit Ye Wuyan. Since the Queen Mother of Ming was sentenced to death, Ye Wuya has not been here for a long time. Perhaps he was a little resentful of him, after all, the Queen Mother of Ming was his biological mother, and if it weren't for him, he would probably not have died.

"Sixth brother!" Ye Wuya stood beside Ye Wuyan and smiled faintly. The bright yellow palace robe shone brightly under the sunlight, extremely dazzling.

"Fifth Brother, don't you blame me?" Ye Wuyan asked lightly. Ye Wuya hasn't seen him these days.

Ye Wuya shook his head and said, "Sixth brother, my mother's death is not your fault. How could I blame you? This is the bitter fruit she planted herself."

Ye Wuya sighed softly and said, "Sixth brother, do you want to know about her?"

Ye Wuyan shook his head. A few days ago, he also sent someone to hear the news from Seser. When he heard her sadness, he felt even more sad than her. His longing for her almost bit his heart to death. Now, he no longer dares to listen to her news.

"Sixth brother, Helian Aotian is here in Feicheng." Ye Wuya said in a faint tone. He heard Yun Qingkuai say that Ye Wuyan's tendons and leg tendons had recovered almost all, but he could not use force yet, which required some stimulation.

Ye Wuyan's heart was shocked when she heard Helian Aotian's name, and a trace of gloom flashed in her dark eyes.

"What are he doing?" Ye Wuyan asked in a low voice. When he heard Helian Aotian's name, he couldn't calm down. Back then, Helian Aotian dared to send Seser white wolf skin in public on the grassland, and dared to marry Seser. So, now, he must have come again because he heard the news of his death and came to rob Seser.

"Do you want to hear from him? Well, I will tell you! I have a clear understanding of his whereabouts."

Ye Wuya said in a voice: "On the tenth day of the first lunar month, Helian Aotian and Jiang Sesse went out for a meal. The two drank plum blossom wine together. Jiang Sesse was unable to drink wine and returned in the car. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Helian Aotian and Jiang Sesse took the lanterns at the night market to enjoy the plum blossoms. On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the two went to the Hanmei Temple in Xiangmiao Mountain to burn incense."

As Ye Wuya's narration was clear, Ye Wuyan's face became darker and darker. He cut off Ye Wuya's words, "Master, is there anything else?" Anyone could hear the suppressed tremor in his plain voice.

Ye Wuya said slowly, "It's nothing big, that's it. Sixth brother, you know my nature. There are few things in this world that touch me, and even the throne is said together. However, once I am moved, I will definitely seize the opportunity and will never give up until I get it. I will never care about those sayings that take advantage of others' danger. If the sixth brother does not plan to get better and take her back, then I don't mind fighting with Helian Aotian."

After saying that, Ye Wuya waved his sleeves, and before Ye Wuyan could reply, he led the eunuch to leave in a hurry. At the end, he did not forget to add a sentence, "Xiao Shunzi, go and move some of the memorials in the imperial study room. The sixth brother is idle, so just scribbling the memorials on my behalf. Pendant, read the memorials for your master." Ye Wuya said, waved his sleeves and left.

Ye Wuyan lay on the soft chair, a collapsed smile appeared on the corner of her lips, but her hands clenched unknowingly.

"Master, your hand, your hand... can move?!" Piaozi shouted happily, tears of joy surged in his eyes.

Ye Wuyan slowly raised his hand with difficulty, and a happy smile appeared on his lips.

He had always been confident that his hands and feet would get better, but he had never expected that he would move so quickly. It seemed that he could go to see her after raising her for a few more days.

The lights are coming, and the dusk is dim. On the busiest street in the imperial capital Feicheng, there are magnificent lights and crowds.

Jiang Sesse walked past the street, his bright red dress swaying, and his dark hair tied up on his head into a pretty cloud bun. The rest were scattered behind his head like ink. A sandalwood fan in his hand was swaying slowly, and he headed straight towards "Nian Nujiao".

Zi Mi followed her, with a pretty face full of sorrow, and grabbed Sesse and said, "Miss, are you sure, where are you going?"

With a squeak, she closed the sandalwood paper fan and said, "Zi Mi, what are you afraid of? Open the door to do business here, what's wrong with us going in?" She ignored Zi Mi's hesitation and walked away.

In fact, Sesse also felt that she had had a bit of fun recently. She first accompanied Helian Aotian to play in Beijing, and then she carried everyone on her back to the brothels. Of course, she would dress up as a man in the brothels. However, even so, she still didn't let Ye Wuyan out.

Mo Xunhuan clearly mentioned that he and Ye Wuchen did not kill Ye Wuyan, but several months have passed, and no matter how serious the injury is, it should be healed. If you refuse to come to see her, there is only one possibility, that is, he may be disabled. However, no matter how he becomes, whether he is ruined or disabled, she will not complain about him.

She was already thinking about it like crazy, but he hid and disappeared.

She really had no choice. Today, she dressed up in a brilliant way and came to the only male brothel in Feicheng - Nian Nujiao.

Although it is a male prostitute, there are no women who come to prostitute, and they are all men with good style. Sesse's beautiful dress really shocked the turtle slave who was guarding the gate so much that he almost glared out his eyes.

Women come to visit brothels and come to visit men.

Seser is undoubtedly the first person in the Nanyue Dynasty, or the first person in the world.
To be continued...
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