"Childe, it's so cold in Dianzhou. Why do you have to go there in person?"

Yan Shi sat outside the carriage, his whole body was covered tightly, and he was shivering all over by the cold wind of Dianzhou. Rao is the body of the martial arts practitioners, no matter how strong they are, they can't bear the cold in Dianzhou.

He had some sad thoughts. He just let out a breath of cold air with one mouth open. He felt that his mouth would be frozen.

The carriage was quiet as if it were empty.

Yan Liang didn't respond. He sat on the soft collapse, holding a volume of books in a big, articulate hand. His eyes were light and his mind was not on the books for a long time.

"Ten Yan, that's enough."

Yan Jiu, who was sitting on the other side, stared at him, and approached him in a low voice, saying, "I heard that Madame Mu appeared in Dianzhou. That's why..." He stopped, looked at the closed carriage, his throat rolling, his voice getting lower and lower. "In a word, don't be talkative. We can't interfere in childe's business!"

I see!

Yan ten suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the six princes entrusted the childe to investigate the corruption case of the governor of Dianzhou. It was clear that there were many capable people under him, but the childe ignored his illness and had to go there in person.

Now he finally understood.

Bahaw had two mouths, wrapped his jacket tightly, his eyes were empty, and he fell into memories.

At that time, the old lady of the Yan family was seriously ill and called for her grandson to go back. Among them, Yan Liang was the most missed by the old lady. One by one, the letter from home came to Taohua village. When Yan Liang hurried back, he could only see the old lady one last time.

Yan Liang has the best relationship with the old lady. He is an understanding person. He knows that a person has an inherent death, but he really puts it on himself. Even if he thinks clearly, can he avoid being sad?

Yan Liang has been withered for some time, and the whole person has lost a lot of weight. When I got back to Taohua village, I saw a yard full of dead leaves and rotten and moldy food.

The mother and son, who are concerned about people's hearts, disappeared without trace, just like evaporation from the human world. Yan Liang found many places in these years, but did not find them again.

Even Yan Liang did not understand why he was so obsessed with a woman. It's like only finding her, the missing soul, can be complete.

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Yan Shi understood the whole story and didn't ask any more questions. He joined Yan Jiu and focused on driving.

This time they came in a low-key way. No one but their own knew.

In Yan Liang's words, it is only in the dark that we can see the truth. What you see on the surface is just what the other party wants to show you.

Yan Shi doesn't know so much. He is a bodyguard. It's enough to be responsible for protecting the master's safety.

For a moment of trance, he completely forgot that the carriage was driven by himself.

In Yan Jiu's exclamation, the horse lost control and rushed to a small stall.

"Ah, ah, ah!! Get out of the way! Get out of the way

"Yan Shi, you ya!!"

Yan jiuhurried to remedy it, but it was too late.

The carriage knocked over the stall full of embroidered handkerchiefs. The handkerchiefs fell all over the dirty ground and were immediately soaked in mud.

"Oh, my veil!"

The stall was set up by a woman. She hid herself from the emergency and was not hit. However, because of panic, the whole person fell into the mud pit and got up. When he saw that all the goods he depended on for survival had been damaged, he was desperate and began to cry with a pat on his thigh.