Ning Xizui forgot the last time he met Su Jinyan. Anyway, it wouldn't be too long. But now, Su Jinyan's appearance was far different from the last time he saw her in his memory. Both her face and expression were different.
"It's hard to talk because there are so many people outside. Come inside." Seeing that Su Jinyan seemed to have a lot to say, Ning Xizui hurriedly let the two of them into the room. As soon as they entered the room, Su Jinyan knelt on the ground again, biting her lip. Don't say anything.
"What are you making a fuss about?" Ning Xizui didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She vaguely felt that something was unusual.
Su Jinyan was tortured by Yi Chenxuan for many years. The humiliating life not only did not wear away his dignity and pride, but made these two things increase with the hatred in his heart. When it comes to self-esteem, Su Jinyan is definitely above many people. He has endured this for many years. But people with abnormally developed self-esteem are willing to kneel down continuously. There must be a reason why they are forced to do so.
"Get up and talk." Su Buqi grabbed Su Jinyan's shoulders. With a little force on his wrist, he pulled up his brother, who was as weak and light as ragged cotton wool, and threw him into the chair. Su Jinyan had no strength to struggle anymore. She coughed and sat down for a while. He raised his head and looked at Ning Xizui.[
"How can you be willing to let Bai Qige go?"
"You should ask your foster father about this. By the way, how can I be willing to let my foster father go?" Ning Xizui said with a bitter smile.
Su Buqi poured a glass of water and handed it to Su Jinyan's hand. Looking at his pale face, he frowned slightly: "It was the adoptive father's decision to force the marriage. You have found the wrong person. Where is your medicine? Take the medicine first. I will tell you in detail after eating. .”
Su Jinyan didn't even look at it. She opened fire on Su Buqi roughly. A hint of anger flashed in her eyes: "Then withdraw your troops and ask those people to withdraw. I will kill anyone who dares to touch Your Highness."
This sentence made Su Buqi and Ning Xizui both stunned. They looked at each other and looked at each other with helplessness.
"Jinyan, when did you see that I could influence my adoptive father's decision? Whether it was forcing Miss Bai to sign a contract, forcing a marriage suddenly, or sending troops to ambush the prince of Yaoguo and the others... I am the last person to know about everything. How could you think I could revoke these damn orders?"
The anger in his green eyes dissipated, replaced by a look of despair.
That’s right. Over the years, no major event in the Anling Kingdom has been decided by Fengjiang. Although Ning Xizui has the name of Lord of Anling, he is like a puppet. Fengjiang always arranges everything and lets him, the mysterious Lord of Anling, take charge. Given a heroic name. Now the person who ordered the attack on Yaoguo was naturally one of Fengjiang and not Ning Xizui.
But, do you really want to watch the people you follow lose like this?
Su Jinyan stood up suddenly. She knelt down on the ground again with her extremely weak body. This time, she faced Su Buqi.
"I have never asked you for anything in my life. Isn't it enough just this time? Even if you can't reunite them, at least don't hurt him. It's not easy...it's not easy to see him become the prince..." He coughed violently. Su Jinyan stopped talking. Her throat felt sweet, and red and black blood vomited all over the floor.
Even Su Buqi, who had always been indifferent, could no longer sit still. He knelt down on one knee and applied heavy pressure on several of Su Jinyan's acupuncture points. He raised his head and looked at Ning Xizui. He frowned but still could not open his eyes: "Medicine. There is still medicine. ."
Ning Xizui shook her head. It was Su Jinyan who spoke to stop her.
"It's useless. This body is broken. Medicine can save it..." Su Jinyan wiped the blood from the corners of her lips. She tightly grasped Su Buqi's sleeves, her eyes almost crazy. "Leave me alone. I just ask you to save him. Let me." He returned to the distant country safely. Isn't this okay...Brother? I beg you, brother."
The call that he had not heard for many years was familiar yet unfamiliar. Su Buqi froze on the spot. For a moment, it felt like a lifetime ago.
They are brothers. One lives in the desert of freedom, and the other lives in the dark palace; one is respected and enjoys all his leisure, and the other is tortured and destroyed physically and mentally. And these are all for him. When Su Jinyan opened his mouth to call him brother again At this time, Su Buqi was swallowed up by the guilt that had been accumulated in his heart for many years. Impulsively, he almost blurted out and told him, "Okay, it doesn't matter. As long as it's your request, I will definitely do it."
That sentence was never uttered.
Su Buqi closed his eyes and held down the struggling Su Jinyan: "Jinyan, Jinyan, calm down first. Don't move. Xizui and I will find a way. Just wait here. I'll go get it for you." Find medicine."
Su Jinyan didn't know if this was considered a rejection. Her red eyes tried to find the answer from Su Buqi's expression over and over again. However, what she saw was nothing but nervousness and heartache.[
"I'll go." Ning Xizui opened the door and waved his hand to let Su Buqi take care of Su Jinyan. "Even if he is so sick, he can knock me down with one punch. I won't take the risk."
Any tense atmosphere can be destroyed by Ning Xizui. Su Buqi took a deep breath and nodded. He grabbed Su Jinyan and threw him back into the chair. He waited until Ning Xizui's footsteps walked away before spreading his sword eyebrows and gently wiped away the blood stains on Su Jinyan's face. He is so gentle that he is different from ordinary brothers.
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"I knew you would fall into this. No matter what I said at the beginning, I would not let you enter the Royal Palace of Yaoguo."
"Everyone is the same. You don't know that person. He..." There was another burst of coughing. Su Jinyan laughed while coughing. It looked a little weird. "It would be the same for you. We are the same. No. Abandon...Brother, I know my adoptive father values you very much. I beg you. If your adoptive father refuses to let him go, can you help him privately? Your adoptive father loves you and won't blame you. He doesn't have to risk his life... …”
Let's talk about it. I'd better beg Su Buqi to find a way to let Yi Chen live.
Su Buqi knew that he could not understand his brother's strange loyalty. It was as if his brother had not been able to understand the meaning of the great cause of restoring the country for so many years. For these illusory things, the two brothers had been blaming each other and alienating each other, and gradually took different paths. path of.
But now, it can be considered that we have reached the same destination through different paths.
There was silence for a while. Su Buqi was surprised to realize that Su Jinyan had been talking for a while. Su Buqi lowered his head in a hurry. Su Jinyan closed her eyes and breathed evenly. She was so exhausted that she fell asleep. Her heart dropped. Su Buqi sat quietly next to her. Motionless. Silent and guarding like a shadow.
Whether the relationship between the two brothers of the Su family is going smoothly is Ning Xizui's guess. What he knows is that the hard work he has chosen is not going well.
"Oh. Jin Yan is back." Feng Jiang glanced at Ning Xizui and smiled coldly. "If I hadn't set up a defense in advance, that little beast might have led Commander Yao in to tear down my bones. .Give him the antidote...Is this old man crazy or stupid?"
Ning Xizui's smile did not change, but her voice became much softer: "That's not a plan for a rainy day. It's a despicable trap."
"Get out."
"Father, please calm down. As I said." After pondering for a while, Ning Xizui approached the fuming Feng Jiang again. He served tea and handed over a cigarette pot. He was so attentive that it made people mad. Feng Jiang looked at him calmly. Toss. Accept all kinds of services with peace of mind.
The hourglass spun around again and made a small sound. Ning Xizui saw that Fengjiang had not fallen into the trap. He sighed and dropped the teacup in his hand. He shrank back in his chair and said, "My foster father has a heart of stone. He neither loves me nor Jin."
Yanhe will not give up. When you are old, you will be supported and respected by others."
Feng Jiang sneered: "The old place was burned clean by fire."
"We take life and death lightly. Why do we have to force others to die? My foster father can at least become a Bodhisattva and build a pagoda as a scenery. Otherwise, he will go to the underworld and say that he is upset when he looks at me all day long."
"Taking care of you for half a lifetime is not enough. If I go to hell, I will definitely avoid you. I will never touch you, little bastard, in my next life."
"My adoptive father's skill in duplicity has become even more profound."
"It's better than your sweet talk and turning your elbows outward for a woman."
"Can my adoptive father's elbow be turned inward? Let me see..."
"Get out."
After going around in circles, Feng Jiang seemed to be in a better mood. Ning Xizui came closer with a smile: "My foster father doesn't want to see me. I just want to leave. But my foster father must agree to two conditions."
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How could Ning Xizui, who had seen the child grow up since he was a baby, know that he had a lot of tricks up his sleeve? Just when he was about to lower his face and speak to stop him from saying some irritating words, Ning Xizui had already taken the lead and dropped the conditions with a relaxed expression.
"The righteous father often said that the most sensible person is not to give up. So Jinyan's antidote is just a reward for not giving up. The anti-righteous father can save it and use it. If it gets moldy, it might even emit a stink."
Two fingers shook in front of Feng Jiang's livid face. Ning Xizui added, "The second condition... my adoptive father must promise me not to harm the life of Prince Dayao. I know that my adoptive father must have sent someone to intercept him. Then
After all, this stingy prince and I have some feelings for each other. All I have to do is stop him from causing trouble and try not to hurt him."
As the king of a country, he rescued the enemy. Fengjiang sneered at Ning Xizui's request. He widened his eyes and showed his unwillingness to buy it: "What if I don't agree? What do you want?"
"What can I do? The most I can do is go back to the room in despair to prepare for the wedding. I told Miss Bai the truth at night, but she kicked her out of the house and slept outside. Maybe the soldiers below will spread some gossip or something." Ning Xizui spread her hands and made.
A so-called appearance. "Let them pass on the relationship. I'm not afraid of embarrassment."
Ning Xizui is indeed not afraid of embarrassment. It is Fengjiang who is afraid of embarrassment.
What's the point of the king of a country not living outside his bridal chamber on his wedding day and letting people see him? Isn't this indirectly fueling Bai Qige's arrogance? Feng Jiang knew that this was Ning Xizui's way of blackmailing him, but he couldn't do it. He knew Ning Xizui's colorful heart.
Ning Xizui also understood his temper and weakness. She was also very familiar with angering him and threatening him.
He glared at Ning Xizui with a sullen face for a long time. Feng Jiang finally snorted coldly. He put his hands behind his back and kicked Ning Xizui in the back: "It's been an hour and you still haven't changed your clothes. You want to make people laugh."
This tone of voice means that he agrees. He just doesn't say it to save face.
Ning Xizui achieved her goal. She patted the dust on her lower back. She pretended to bow her waist and bowed her hands in a big salute. She quickly slipped out of the house before Feng Jiang became furious and jumped up to kick someone. As her steps became slower and slower, the smile on her face gradually grew.
disappear.
Even if Yi Chen can be kept safe for one day, what happens next? Will he give up if he doesn't take Bai Qige back?
And Bai Qige...
Stopping and looking towards the quiet stone house, Ning Xizui clenched her fists.