Linlang held his hands behind his back and looked anxiously at the setting sun outside the window. Today is the ninth day. The wife and the prince have not returned yet, and Jin'er coughs are getting stronger and stronger day by day!

As if responding to him, a burst of coughing came from the room. Linlang hurriedly ran into the room. Ye Yujin, who had a green and thin face, curled up in a ball, and was still asleep on the bed. Linlang sat sideways on the edge of the bed, gently tucked the corners of the quilt for him, gentle and carefully tipping his yellow hair scattered between the pillows.

Jin'er has been coughing for four or five years, and she is getting worse every year.

He and he were with him for more than twenty years like the most loving couple in the world. Jin'er said that he was very content. Even if he died immediately, he was the most satisfied and blessed person. He supported himself and wanted to cure the disease more than himself. He went to Yushan, which he least wanted to go to several times a year. He was for himself. What should he do if he left?

Linlang's fingers trembled, and a strand of yellow hair slid down from between his fingers...

Jin'er is leaving... Jin'er and herself have never been separated for decades. After leaving herself, he can't even sleep at night. How can he let him go alone? Wherever he goes, he has to accompany him.

I suddenly saw that my life has passed like this?

Linlang felt that the white snow on the distant mountain outside the window was like the master's snow-white fox fur. The master was so beautiful that he seemed to be a god, bent over, smiled gently, looked at him gently, and said gently:

"Go back with me. I have delicious food, fun, and all kinds of good things. Let's go, you are born to be a member of our family."

"Can you wear such clothes?"

The snow-white fox fur is more attractive than the gentle smile of the master. The master smiled so happily, took off the fox fur, put it on his dirty body, stretched out his hand, and gently embraced him,

"Let's go home, we'll have it at home!"

From that day on, during the day, I seemed to have never worn any other colored clothes.

Outside the window, the sunset faded and the night was coming up. Can the wife come back tomorrow? He and Jin'er have been waiting in this town and at the foot of this mountain for nine days.

Linlang slowly stood up, walked slowly to the window, and looked blankly at the distant mountains in the dusk, where gods lived.

The night passed again, and the morning glow was shining brightly in the town. The shadow in Linlang's heart became stronger. Jin'er coughed again at night, and there was almost no time to stop. Madam, where is it?

The servant brought in hot water lightly, waited for the two of them to wash up, and put up a full table of porridge, side dishes, and snacks. Jin'er couldn't eat it, nor could he eat it himself.

The sound of brisk footsteps came from the stairs. Who is it?

Linlang hurriedly got up and opened the door. In the corridor, two black-clothed guards walked over with a smile, nodded slightly, and said with a smile:

"My wife and I ask you two to go up the mountain."

Linlang was dazed and looked at the two of them in disbelief. After a while, he suddenly came to his senses and rushed in, gently picked up Jin'er, smiling with tears,

"Jin'er, we are saved. The lady is back. The lady asks us to go up the mountain."

Jin'er's eyes were full of tenderness, and he nodded with his head, and he obeyed him gently like his wife.

The sedan chair was walking very fast, but it was so slow that it made people anxious. He just wanted to get to the mountain and cure Jin'er's disease in one injection. He should have taken Jin'er to this mountain for medical treatment!

The mountain is turning around, and the courtyard seems to be located in the clouds. Outside the window is the floating and changing clouds and mist. In the mountains, there are indeed gods living.

Ye Yujin closed her eyes slightly and lay on the bed, desperately suppressing her uncontrollable cough.

The door of the house sounded softly, and two very neat and neat mothers came in, standing with their hands down, and King Ping gently hugged Li Qing and slowly walked into the house.

Linlang stood beside the old lady, kneeling on the ground in a strange and in a hurry. Li Qing smiled, turned to look at King Ping, and said with a smile:

"You scared him."

King Ping glanced at Lin Lang kneeling on the ground, turned to look at Ye Yujin lying on the bed like a dead leaf, and walked to the bed with Li Qing in his arms. The woman had already moved a round stool and placed it in front of the bed. Li Qing sat down sideways. King Ping stood behind Li Qing with his hands behind his back, smiling, squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Yujin who was pursing his lips tightly, desperately suppressing his cough.

The old lady took Ye Yujin's hand and covered it with a silk hand. Li Qing reached out and pressed the patient for a while, then looked at Ye Yujin's face and nails carefully, turned to look at King Ping, and shook his head gently.

Linlang looked at Li Qing with all his eyes longingly, stared at her taking the pulse intently, looked at her and looked at King Ping, and shook her head. He felt that his heart fell straight into hell from the clouds.

Li Qing stood up, turned his head to look at Linlang who was slumped on the ground, and comforted her with a gentle voice:

"Super him well, it's still OK for a year or two."

Ye Yujin, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, burst out with a violent cough. Linlang rushed up quickly, threw himself onto the bed, picked him up, and stroked his chest anxiously and gently.

Ping Wang looked at the two people hugging each other and frowned. Li Qing looked up at Ping Wang who was frowning with his brows. With a smile on his eyes, he gently pulled Ping Wang's sleeve, leaned into his arms, and whispered:

"Didn't I tell you?"

King Ping nodded patiently.

After a violent cough, Ye Yujin opened her eyes wide, stared at King Ping, panted, and said with gritted teeth:

"Where did you bury your third brother? In the past... I... Now I'm dying now, I'm not afraid of you. Third brother, where did you bury your third brother?"

Pingwang smiled,

"Well, this way, it's a bit of royal blood! Your third brother, the third prince of the Ye family, naturally has to be buried in the Ye family's tomb."

Ye Yujin breathed a sigh of relief, staring at King Ping without turning, and continued in a stiff tone:

"Before I die, I will go to worship...the tomb!"

"Although you are a little overwhelmed, you are also a descendant of the Ye family. If you want to go, just go!"

King Ping picked up the corner of his mouth, looked at Ye Yujin with disdain in his eyes, and Li Qing turned to look at Linlang, and smiled and ordered:

"If you go to the capital, just go by water. I'll send you a few boxes of pills to come later and take one a day. Although it can't cure this disease, it can also suppress his cough. In terms of diet, fish, shrimp, river, seafood, etc., you should not eat any duck soup. "

Linlang kept nodding and looked at Li Qing with gratitude. Ye Yujin seemed to have not heard Li Qing's words, but just stared at King Ping.

King Ping lowered his head, looked at Li Qing gently, smiled and shook his head, and waited patiently for her to finish the explanation before he took her out of the door.

After the hot summer and autumn approaches, the capital city has long lost its former prosperity and glory. The former imperial tombs outside the city are green, desolate and lonely.

In the wide and comfortable carriage, Linlang was holding Ye Yujin. The two of them looked through the gauze curtains and silently watching the extremely tall stone statues slowly moving past the car.

The car slowly walked for more than an hour and entered a tall and spacious pavilion, which was still bright, but I don’t know where the car was in front of the hall, and the car stopped at the entrance of the hall. An old eunuch ran out of the hall, waved his hand and shouted with difficulty:

"Let's go, go, you can't get in! They are all dead people, there is nothing to see, go, go!"

Ye Yujin looked at the old eunuch with gray hair outside the car window and waved her hand to drive people. She smiled and waved her hand to signal the servant to open the car door, poked her head out, and greeted her with a smile:

"Old Xia, are you not dead yet?"

The old eunuch's hand was swinging in the air, raised his head, stared at Ye Yujin with a yellow face, suddenly woke up, fell to the ground, kowtowed heavily, got up and ran into the hall, shouting as he ran:

"Everything comes out! All out! The Fourth Prince is back, the Fourth Prince is here!"

Ye Yujin looked at the old eunuch running in like a madman with a bitter face, and slowly got out of the car with Linlang.

There were about ten old and weak eunuchs and palace maids running out of the hall, kneeling on the ground, giving a big gift, Ye Yujin leaned on Linlang, raised her hand, and smiled with tears,

"Get up."

The servant held the sacrifice ceremony and followed silently and respectfully, passing through the halls of worship, and arrived at the group of tombs behind.

Ye Yujin stood blankly in front of the tomb group, and the old eunuch next to him, his voice was plain and without any emotion:

"The back, behind is the tomb of Emperor Xiao'an and the Empress. Here is the eldest prince and family. The emperor sent someone to bury him. It was the second prince's family and the third prince there."

Ye Yujin closed his eyes slightly and walked straight to the third prince's tomb. The servant placed the offerings in front of the tomb. Ye Yujin stood straight for a while, turned to look at Linlang, and whispered:

"Let's go."

Linlang lowered his head, gently supported Ye Yujin, and passed through the halls again. When he returned to the car, Ye Yujin was indifferent and never looked at the old and weak eunuchs and palace maids who were sent to the car. He got in the car, put down the curtains, and the car slowly moved back and forth.

In the middle of the night, twinkling stars filled the night sky and reflected on the wavy river surface, flashing and jumping. Linlang and Ye Yujin hugged each other and lay half on the soft couch on the bow of the boat, silently watching the stars all over the sky.

"Linlang, you said, where are we going?"

"Well, we'll go wherever you want."

"It's great here, look, how beautiful!"

"Okay, that's here."

The slight autumn wind blew, and Linlang gently hugged Ye Yujin tightly.

"Linlang, how many pills are there?"

Linlang was silent for a moment, and replied in a gentle voice:

"Two pills."

"We'll leave after finishing our meal. I don't want to cough anymore."

"good."

Two days later, the luxurious building boat moored in the middle of the river suddenly caught fire in the middle of the night, and in a moment, it was burned clean.
Chapter completed!