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    Water is coming from all directions.

    Sui Yan stayed in the chaos for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly felt a burst of suffocation. The instinct to survive made him stretch out his hand and grab it randomly, and then he was dragged up by one hand.

    The air rushed in suddenly, and he gasped for a few short breaths before barely opening his eyes and glanced at the person in front of him, then froze.

    The young man in front of him was dripping wet, and he was glaring at this moment: "Sui Wanggui! Are you looking for death? It's so close to the shore, you deserve to be drowned!"

    Sui Yan looked at him in astonishment, belatedly realizing that something was not quite right.

    Didn't I have been given to death by a cup of poisoned wine in King Jing's mansion?

    Why are you still alive now?

    And the young man in front of him became more and more familiar, until he spoke, Sui Yan recognized that it was Song Xian.

    At this time, the young man looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, his face was full of childishness, and he was panting angrily.

    Seeing Sui Yan looking at him without blinking, he became even more angry.

    "What are you looking at, I was almost exhausted to death by you just now, young master, if you want to die, please find a clean place to jump into the river yourself, and don't drag me again."

    Sui Yan looked at him expressionlessly, then stood up from where he was, and jumped into the river beside him without looking back.

    With a "plop", there was a loud noise.

    Song Xian: ""

    Sui Yan has been keeping a low profile in the capital since the lineage of the third prince Duan Zhisu fell behind, and he has been dormant for three years before returning to the court.

    Then, overtly and secretly, the authorities tried their best to pull down several princes who were expected to be crowned princes, which aroused the emperor's fear. Before he died, he asked the third prince to bestow him with death, which ended in a tragic death in Huangyuan.

    When he murdered the first person with a plan, Sui Yan had already figured out the end for himself, and knew that when the emperor died, it was also his own death date, so he didn't hate the third prince who gave him the cup of stigma, on the contrary he  Thanks for that glass of wine too.

    And those words before he died just made Song Xian Tuzeng, whose eyes were higher than the top, feel uncomfortable. He was originally a bad tempered person who was uncomfortable and wanted to drag other people to be unhappy, so he had nothing to fear.  Xian waste so many words.

    He had already had nothing to ask for in his life, so the stigma of the cup was completely dispensable, he just found a reason to die in a justifiable way.

    It's just that Sui Yan never imagined that one day he would open his eyes and see the light again, so when he was rescued by Song Xian when he was young, his first reaction was the hallucination before he died.

    At the age of fifteen, he also wandered around the city with Song Xian, and accidentally fell into the icy river. It was because of this accident that he became weak and sick, and eventually his health deteriorated. However, at the age of twenty-five  It's like running out of oil.

    Sui Yan thought in a daze, "Even if it was a hallucination before death, why did you let me see that bastard Song Xian?"

    So when he was sure that his eyes were hallucinations, he jumped into the river without looking back.

    "There's nothing to miss, hurry up and die, it's so annoying." Sui Yan thought to herself before jumping into the water.

    Then the chill came from all directions, and in a trance, there was a mist of water in front of him, and it seemed that someone jumped into the water and swam towards him again.

    Sui Yan thought wildly: "Who is taking advantage of this? Don't come here, don't risk your life to save me."

    A black corner of his clothes seemed to float in front of him, but Sui Yan could no longer see it and completely lost consciousness.

    When Sui Yan became conscious again, his whole body was light and his head was full of buzzing, as if someone had hit the back of the head.

    He instinctively wanted to sit up with his arms propped up, but after a while of top-heavyness, he fell back on the bed again.

    There seemed to be a group of people making noise in his mind, which made his head dizzy.

    "The third prince, Duan Su, murdered his younger brother and gave him death."

    Then there was a sound of the porcelain cup breaking.

    "Wanggui, do you really want to risk the displeasure of the world and insist on getting involved in the dispute over the succession? Duan Zhisu has been convicted, and you have no chance of winning."

    "Sui Yan! Sui Yan, are you still alive?"

    "Prince Jing is really Zhenlie, but I don't know how much your Zhenlie is worth at this moment? Today, you can either die here or stay here, you choose one."

    "The left and right are unfavored princes, even if they are shamelessly enjoying themselves under a man, no one cares."

    "Third princehas returned to Beijing from Canglin Temple, youLooking through the window of the Hou's mansion, the rockery gazebo and the snow tree candlesticks are exactly the same as in his memory.

    Sui Yan leaned lazily by the window, scanning the scenes in the courtyard one by one with a complicated expression, holding the bowl of medicine with one hand without a trace, and poured it out of the window neatly.

    The snow on the ground was splashed black.

    He lowered his eyes, lazily watching the blackness on the ground being gradually covered by fresh snow, then closed the window, continued to lie back on the couch, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

    Sui's family is full of loyalty and loyalty, guarding the frontier from generation to generation, opening up territory for Beilan to fight in the battlefield all year round.

    But I don't know if this young Mr. Yan took some wrong medicine when he was in the womb. He didn't like to fight and kill since he was a child.  We all know that there is a stubborn and arrogant young master from the mansion of the general who has galloped on the battlefield for generations.

    When Sui Yan was young, his father and two older brothers were still there, and the Sui family did not need to rely on him for support. In addition, the old lady loved Sui Yan's frail body and did not want him to follow his parents to fight in the battlefield, so he simply  Let him do what he likes.

    It wasn't until Sui Yan was ten years old that General Sui and his two elder brothers died in battle, and the old matriarch passed away in grief. Then he was forced to come out of that gentle hometown and learn to be everywhere here.  The capital with a tiger's mouth and a wolf's den survived.

    In his last life, he didn't know how to keep a low profile, and he insisted on being the third prince's right-hand man, overtly and secretly offering advice and advice to him.

    But in this life, Sui Yan doesn't plan to take this muddy water, it's too annoying.

    ?Because the Sui family died for their country in southern Xinjiang, the emperor took great care of the only blood of the Sui family.

    Not half a day after Sui Yan fell into the water, the palace sent an imperial doctor to treat him, but Sui Yan threw all the medicines worth thousands of gold to the bare osmanthus tree outside.

    Seven days later, Sui Yan was still a little sleepy, and the imperial doctor sent seemed to be at a loss. After discussing with each other for a long time, he tremblingly proposed to give the young master a few needles.

    Sui Yan's lips are slightly curled up, and he seems to be smiling even when his face is expressionless, not to mention that he smiles three-pointedly when he meets people is a habit developed in the last ten years, and he can't change it for a while.

    He stared at the imperial doctor gently with his eyes, and said softly: "If you really stab me with a needle, I will go and tell Uncle Huang that you are going to kill Zhongliang."

    Imperial Physician: ""

    The imperial doctor quickly knelt down and confessed, "Young Lord, this, this, this"

    Where is this word?

    Haitang at the side said: "My lords don't know something. My young master is most afraid of needles. You should prescribe some more medicine. It's been so many days that your health hasn't improved. If you don't take care of yourself, I will ask your majesty."  , sue you for perfunctory duty."

    Imperial Physician: ""

    It is true that there are servants as there are masters, and the two masters and servants are really in cahoots.

    The imperial doctor prescribes some more prescriptions in fear and trepidation, instructing one, two, three or four things, and then hurriedly slipped away.

    In his previous life, Sui Yan hated drinking medicine the most. When he first started taking the medicine, he almost vomited blood, but he had to force himself to swallow it in order to survive. Sometimes he looked even uglier after taking the medicine than before;

    This time he didn't bother himself any more. Every time Haitang brought medicines to warm and nourish his body, he responded on the surface, but in fact, after Haitang left, he would pour them out of the window with familiarity¡ªif that osmanthus  The tree was still alive, and I'm afraid he had thrown its leaves off.

    A bunch of tonics were added to today's medicine, and it smelled sweet, so it was thoughtful, but Sui Yan just glanced at it lazily, then lazily leaned against the window and poured the medicine on the  on the ground.

    When he put the medicine bowl on the window sill, and lazily raised his eyes, he saw a black figure not far away¡ª¡ªthat person looked not as weak as a crown, tall and tall, wearing a black cloak, looking at him with a smile  Come, catch him for pouring medicine.

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