On a cold night, a cool wind blew.

It blew away the dead branches that had been put up with great difficulty, and also blew out the bonfire that had just been lit.

The flames were extinguished, and bursts of black and blue smoke rose up, like wolf smoke crying for help in the dark night.

Leng Yuhan leaned against the trunk of an ancient tree that he had found after searching for a long time, and tightened the wind-ruffled cloak of the man in his arms.

Watching the clouds, the moon, and the man in his arms who was almost possessed by excessive emotions in the woods where no one was looking for him.[

"How deep is love to endure so much pain?" Lowering his lips and kissing the man's sweaty forehead, Leng Yuhan recalled in a trance what Ruoyu said to her husband on good night, "How deep is love?"

What a shame.'

"Yuzhuang, is the person you love so deeply, me or Shi Hanyan?"

Coming to this strange world, Leng Yuhan wanted to think about this nonsensical question for the first time.

It was originally like this. The real Shi Hanyan was sent to who knows which planet to undergo labor reform and experience life, but he who was supposed to die let fate make a joke, and lived in this place of history instead of Shi Hanyan.

In a different era with no future to follow, I still have to bear the romantic debt owed by Shi Hanyan for no reason. Life is miserable~

"Hmm..." He was speechless. Maybe he was cold due to the wind, or maybe Leng Yuhan's arms were not very comfortable. Mo Yuzhuang, who was curled up in Leng Yuhan's arms, frowned and moved, humming in a low voice.

With.

"Alas! Didn't you already say that you can't come out? Who asked you to come out? Are you better this time? Are you sick? Do you think you deserve it or not?"

The jingling words came out of nowhere. Leng Yuhan just wanted to scold Mo Yuzhuang while he was unconscious. Who made Mo Yuzhuang not listen to him?

However, when Leng Yuhan numbly remembered Mo Yuzhuang's deep love for Shi Hanyan, Leng Yuhan was a little reluctant to scold her.

A man with both talents and talents, who possesses all the power in the world, is willing to stoop down for the woman he loves, to replace the person that the woman loves devoutly, and is willing to be that person's shadow, like that

Behind the grace, there should be boundless sadness and desolation.

Leng Yuhan thought of Shi Hanyan again, and also of Shangguan Lin.

If what Mo Yuzhuang said tonight is true, then the person Shi Hanyan loves most in this life is none other than Shangguan Lin. Regarding this, Leng Yuhan can draw a conclusion with great certainty.

Because Shangguan Lin was Shi Hanyan's favorite, Shi Hanyan kept Shangguan Lin alive until the end. And Mo Yuzhuang, who accompanied Shi Hanyan to dominate the world, must have rapidly expanded in power after the establishment of the Dahuang Kingdom.

Han Yan is also afraid of the situation of three points.

Therefore, Mo Yuzhuang, who no longer wanted to be Shangguan Lin's shadow, dared to use the land of Dahuang Kingdom as a bargaining chip to single out Shi Hanyan for the choice between love and hate at home, privately executed Shangguan Lin, and successfully settled down for a long time.

The position of the royal husband.

"Alas!" With a heavy sigh, Leng Yuhan looked at Mo Yuzhuang, who had thin lips and slightly pursed eyebrows even in a coma, and said softly: "Since Yu is born, how can Liang be born? Yuzhuang, wait for you to stand.

When you reach a high position below one person and above tens of thousands of people, will you think this way in your heart?"

The wind blew through the treetops, and the rustling leaves circled and fell over the forest.

"Who?" The silver needle hidden in the sleeve of his wrist was quickly picked up on the tip of his finger. Leng Yuhan suddenly became alert and felt a chill all over his body.

"Squeak, squeak"

All around Leng Yuhan, there were sounds like mice eating.

"Where did this beast come from?" Following the direction of the sound, Leng Yuhan flicked his fingertips and quickly followed the source of the sound with several silver needles.[

"Help, help!"

The stinging sensation caused by the silver needle penetrating the flesh was transmitted to the bones and nerves that were already caught by the beast in seconds. The injured man hiding in the dark was injured even more. He could do nothing except cry out for help.

What.

"Huh?" Leng Yuhan looked over in search of the voice. In the area covered by branches, a man's arm as white as a lotus root was exposed.

"Help, help!" A low cry for help came again, more realistic than last time.

"Man?" He finally heard clearly what the voice coming from the darkness was saying. Leng Yuhan placed Mo Yuzhuang, who was still awake, and stepped closer to the place where his arms were stretched out.

"Save me!" After seeing Leng Yuhan's face, the injured man finally let go of his tight vigilance and relaxed against the tree trunk behind him.

"Who are you?" The man's arm exposed outside the branch was covered in scars, with bloody marks from being strangled with something sharp. The frightening look in Leng Yuhan's eyes was so arousing suspicion.

I don't know why, but Leng Yuhan always felt that the man in front of him seemed similar to a face he had met in his memory.

"Help me!" He didn't answer Leng Yuhan's question. The man's voice was stoic and seemed to be a little angry, but he just repeated his plea for help.

"Your identity?" Without taking another step closer to the injured man, Leng Yuhan felt that his mind was starting to become brighter.

That's it! In the middle of the night, covered by dark clouds, in a small forest on the outskirts of the country with no village or shop, how could such a person suddenly appear, waiting for others to ask for help? What if I hadn't appeared in the woods today?

?Then wouldn’t this man be certain to die?

"..." The man was speechless. There seemed to be real anger in his eyes as he stared at Leng Yuhan. He closed his eyelids tiredly in silent protest, and his body slowly slid down the tree trunk like silt in the river.

.

"Don't tell me? Very good, see you later!" He politely waved goodbye to the man, and Leng Yuhan turned around and left without any hesitation.

As early as that modern society, Leng Yuhan had deeply understood the survival rule of "being soft to others is to be cruel to oneself". Therefore, after coming to this world, especially after experiencing the sunset and being humiliated one after another,

After the incident where Ran Mofeng was disabled, Leng Yuhan would never allow himself to make the same mistake again and show mercy to others.

"Ye, Luo, Liang!"

The moment Leng Yuhan turned around to leave, the injured man suddenly opened his closed eyes, looked at Leng Yuhan's back and breathlessly said his name.

"So it's the emperor's brother-in-law?" Otherwise, why do you think he looks familiar? Leng Yuhan carefully flipped through the memories in his head and found some information about the injured man in front of him.

Ye Luoliang, the second son of Emperor Xuanzhao, married Huangfeng a year ago. At Shi Hanran's wedding banquet, he was named the husband of Huangfeng by Shi Hanran, and he was the head of the three palaces in Huangfeng's back court.

Leng Yuhan's predecessor, Shi Hanyan, had a mutual relationship with Ye Luoliang.

On the one hand, when Shi Hanyan was fifteen years old, he went to Xuanzhao to marry a civil and military minister. The two were coaxed by the ministers at Emperor Xuanzhao's wedding banquet to compose a song with strings and drums. The other side is

At the wedding banquet where Shi Hanran accepted Ye Luoliang as her husband, Shi Hanyan, who had the same status as Queen Huangfeng, naturally had to persuade her to drink three glasses of marriage wine out of etiquette, so she and Ye Luoliang had a second love.

meet again.

"Not anymore." Ye Luoliang dismissed that dispensable and gorgeous identity. If Shi Hanran hadn't stopped it, how could he have ended up in such a miserable situation?

"Brother-in-law and sister-in-law had a fight?" Leng Yuhan squatted down and asked a lukewarm question, seemingly completely forgetting that Ye Luoliang was in an injured state at this time.[

"If the prince wants to know the reason, it's best to save Luo Liang first!" Heart-rending pain came from the broken leg bone, and the flesh bitten by the wild beast was still gushing with blood. Ye Luoliang thought about himself

I'm not sure how long I can stay awake.

"Haha. Okay." This time, he was less suspicious. Leng Yuhan stood up and began to clean up the broken branches and branches that covered Ye Luoliang's body.

The branches were cleared bit by bit, and Ye Luoliang's body slowly appeared in front of Leng Yuhan.

When all the branches were removed, Leng Yuhan was shocked when he saw Ye Luoliang's body covered in blood and covered with blood.

Are those medals for fighting against death?

The man's body, highlighted by blood, was covered with wounds from the legs down that had been cut by sharp objects. Some were healing, while others were oozing blood.

On the man's kneecap, there were two swellings that had obviously been hit by heavy blades. At this time, turbid pus was rolling across the skin. According to Leng Yuhan's initial judgment, Ye Luoliang's two calves should be

It has been discounted by others, and even if there is a chance for successful treatment in the future, the actions will not be as good as before.

But what surprised Leng Yuhan the most was not these, but the wild wolf's head that was still holding Ye Luoliang's right ankle tightly around the flesh of Ye Luoliang's leg and ankle that was about to be torn off.

About two meters away from the wild wolf's head is the forcibly torn body of the wild wolf. The bones must have been there for a while, as the many rotten places have attracted benign residents living under the ground.

"The wild wolf army in the Western Territory?" Leng Yuhan recognized where the wild wolves came from at a glance, but Leng Yuhan was more curious about why Ye Luoliang provoked the people from the Western Territory for no reason.

"Yeah." Without too many words, Ye Luoliang took a breath, her body not used to being exposed to the freezing temperature.

"Able to endure what ordinary people cannot tolerate, the emperor's brother-in-law indeed has a life worth respecting!"

To be able to withstand one's own Ice Soul Silver Needle under such serious injuries, this kind of perseverance to survive is not something ordinary people can possess.

With a sincere admiration from the bottom of his heart, Leng Yuhan took out the antidote for the Bingso Silver Needle and put it into Ye Luoliang's mouth. He also sealed several of Ye Luoliang's large acupuncture points to stop Ye Luoliang's bleeding.

The momentum surges outward.

"If you move, can you still hold it back?" Unexpectedly, five silver needles pierced into Ye Luoliang's ankle bone. Leng Yuhan subconsciously felt sorry for Ye Luoliang's strength alone.

"Prince Xuanzhao, why can't you help yourself?" Ye Luoliang asked with piercing eyes and a resolute face, confidently and calmly.

"Ha! Ha! I hope the emperor's brother-in-law will keep his word!"

Leng Yuhan smiled coldly, and Leng Yuhan didn't speak politely. Since he didn't appreciate the kindness, Leng Yuhan naturally didn't have the obligation to talk around.

After flexing his fingers a few times, Leng Yuhan grabbed Ye Luoliang's shoulders and threw them on his back without any mercy. He didn't care whether Ye Luoliang would be bumped or not, and dragged his steps towards him.
Chapter completed!