After rebirth, he quit the cinnabar mole

Chapter 87 The Beloved is always confident, Zhong Yanyu doesn't love him anymore

    Inside Putuo Temple, a middle-aged woman in plain clothes opened her eyes.

Without him, the personal nurse next to her whispered a few words in her ear.

Concubine An couldn't care less about eating fast and chanting Buddha in an instant, "Hurry up and dress up the old man, why did the emperor come here on purpose?"

She got up and immediately went to the inner courtyard -

Putuo Temple is not like other ordinary temples. Occupying the thirteen peaks of Tianyun, it can be used by ordinary people to offer incense.

The other half is based on the Twelve Peaks of Tianyun as a temple. Most concubines of the previous dynasties prayed and burned incense for the royal family here. Except for the nobles and royal family, other people are not allowed to enter, otherwise they will be killed.

Concubine An has been here for almost ten years. Although Jing Guhan comes to visit her every year on big and small festivals, she is still a bit lonely after all.

After all, Jing Guhan was her only child—

Concubine An's eyes darkened.

The temple is a place of pure cultivation, even if Concubine An wants to dress up to meet the emperor, her clothes and jewelry are too plain.

Layers upon layers of temples, rushing to the sky, bells ringing in the distance, Buddhist scriptures run through the ears, Zhong Yanyu looked up, all recalling the past.

Although they went to the south of the Yangtze River on this trip, they claimed to go to Putuo Temple to pray for blessings, so they still needed to go there.

Seeing him staring straight into the distance, the man beside him was a little unhappy, and kissed his face, "Yanyu, what's there to see outside? Can you see me?" Zhong Yanyu wiped his face in silence

. Wipe your face, then slap him.

Hearing the sound, the hidden guards and the imperial doctor outside the carriage did not dare to breathe heavily.

All of them could tell that Zhong Yanyu didn't want to ride in the same carriage with Jing Guhan, but Jing Guhan still tied him up... It's been

five or six days since Jiangnan went back to Beijing, and they can't count it. This is Zhong Yanyu's first slap.

Zhong Yanyu looked back at Du Jing Guhan coldly, but the dog seemed to be very thick-skinned, and was not affected at all...

If it wasn't for fear of death.

Zhong Yanyu really wanted to press on his wound again—

"Yanyu." Jing Guhan rubbed his neck fawningly, "Don't ignore me, please?"

Zhong Yanyu ignored him, closed the window, He began to close his eyes and meditate, he still had a tough battle to fight.

In Putuo Temple, Concubine An is not as simple as the other concubines. She is the adoptive mother of today's son, so no one in the temple dares to disrespect her. Even if there is no noon prayer today, no one dares to say anything.

Concubine An was already ready at this time. Standing in front of the temple gate, she saw the luxurious and powerful carriage from a distance.

A group of people was mighty, and the carriage headed by them still hung a bright yellow flag.

The nanny took a look, intending to flatter her, "Mrs. Concubine, just a few servants said that your majesty went to the south of the Yangtze River and brought you a lot of gifts. Now they have all moved to the backyard ahead of time. Look, your majesty is still thinking about it." Yours."

Tai Concubine An smiled when she heard this, "Han'er has a heart..." Her adopted son is naturally better than others.

Jing Guhan got out of the carriage, saw the brown figure from a distance, and quickened his pace a little.

"I have seen my mother."

Zhong Yanyu saluted along with Jing Guhan.

"Okay, okay, get up quickly." Taifei An smiled, and stretched out her hand to help Jing Guhan up.

Even though there are traces of time on the woman's face, the magnificence of that year can still be seen in her eyebrows and eyes.

It was the first time Zhong Yanyu looked at the other party so seriously, he hadn't seen Concubine An for a long time.

After a lifetime -

"What's wrong with Yanyu? Come up quickly." Concubine An helped her up, only to find that Zhong Yanyu had been frozen in place.

Unlike the empress dowager's estranged title of "queen", Concubine An has always addressed him intimately, and she has become more determined that he wants to persuade people to return to the palace.

Zhong Yanyu smiled slightly, "Queen Mother, I will help you up."

On the steps, the backs of the three were extremely harmonious, and the palace servants carried their luggage for them and followed silently.

After all, Jing Guhan was injured, so he chatted with Concubine An about the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and then went to the guest room of Putuo Temple to rest.

Zhong Yanyu sat beside Concubine An and did not leave, Concubine An knew that he had something to ask, and even avoided Jing Guhan.

"Nurse Lin, go down and ask the maid outside to boil a pot of hot tea and make some snacks." Dowager An helped the messy temple hair on her forehead.

After dismissing the idlers, she raised her eyes to look at Zhong Yanyu, and jokingly said: "This trip to the south of the Yangtze River, His Majesty brought Yanyu with him. He must have treated you very well." She smiled slightly and rubbed the young

man When it comes to affectionate cheeks, Jing Guhan can't even compare to Zhong Yanyu.

"I used to be close friends with your mother in the boudoir, handkerchief acquaintance, I used to regret that Su Niang gave birth to sons and could not be in-laws, but I never thought that His Majesty would overcome all difficulties to make you queen, I can only say that It's fate."

The woman's side face is beautiful, and there seems to be light shining along her eyebrows and eyes, adding a bit of tranquility.

Under the influence of the tranquility and peace of Putuo Temple, it was tainted with compassion and joy.

Zhong Yanyu was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, he lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Mother, I'm afraid I have disappointed you." "

Disappointed?" Taifei An put down her hands, not knowing why, "But Jing Guhan made you angry again? The old man will teach him well some other day."

She patted the young man's hand, "Actually, this child Han'er cares about you very much, but he doesn't know, and he doesn't know how to express it, Yanyu can wait patiently for him..."

Like One cannot hide one's eyes.

The first time she saw Jing Guhan carefully holding an umbrella for Zhong Yanyu, not even caring about his wet arms and shoulders, she knew that Zhong Yanyu's position in Jing Guhan's heart was different... Aiwujiwu, let alone

this It's Su Niang's child.

"You and Su Niang are so similar." Dowager An's eyes were filled with memories.

"Back then, Su Niang's beauty was well-known in the capital. If she hadn't made a baby marriage with the Zhong Mansion long ago, the matchmaker would have stepped on the threshold of the Su Mansion..." She sighed with tenderness in her eyes

.

Zhong Yanyu seldom heard others talk about his previous life. When his mother gave birth to him, he bled and died not long after. He was raised by a nanny since he was a child.

"My mother, is she a very gentle person?" He asked tentatively, otherwise, father would not miss her so much, and even after his death, he did not continue to take concubines.

Concubine An thought of the woman with quiet eyes, and nodded lightly, "Back then, the Su family wanted to ruin their marriage with the Zhong family and let your mother enter the palace as a concubine. Such an elegant woman was so strong that no one dared to imagine , directly stole a fast horse, and went to the border to look for Marshal Zhong who had not heard from him for a long time." "

When I return to the capital, the people of the Su family will not dare to force them, and they will marry Su Niang to the Zhong family."

Lenovo Here, she admires the bravery of her friends a little bit. It would be great if she had this bravery at that time...

But at the end of the story, Su Niang married Zhong Chuxun as she wished, and she could not ignore her parents' expectations, and entered the palace to become a grandson. A concubine...

Zhong Yanyu had delicate eyebrows and eyes, and when she heard what Concubine An said, she pursed her red lips and knelt down in front of her.

"To be honest, I came here this time because I have something to ask the empress dowager."

The young man's serious attitude and condensed expression made Dowager An stunned for a moment.

"Good boy, what happened?"

She also immediately remembered that Zhong Yanyu had deliberately dismissed Jing Guhan, wouldn't even Jing Guhan be able to handle this matter?

But if the emperor can't handle it, no matter how powerful she is as a concubine, she can't surpass the imperial power...

Zhong Yanyu lowered her eyes, and her eyes were firm, "The empress dowager embarrasses my ministers many times in the palace, and I really have no other choice. I was able to come to you..."

"I beg the empress dowager to take pity on me, and I can go back to the palace with my son..."

The handkerchief in Dowager An's hand fell to the ground, her eyes widened, full of shock, looking The young man kneeling in front of him was suddenly at a loss.

For a long time—

she sighed, "I never thought that Yanyu would be the first to ask me to return to the palace."

She stretched out her hand to help the young man up, and then asked another question, "Does Your Majesty know about this?"

She stayed here for nearly ten years, and although Jing Guhan came to see her every year, he never mentioned the request About her return to the palace.

Concubine An knew in her heart that even if she had raised her for so many years, in his heart, the biological mother might be more important... "I will convince Your Majesty that you don't have to worry about

this matter." Zhong Yanyu took her hand Get up, brows and eyes soft.

"Putuo Temple's conditions are poor, not as good as those in the palace. The concubine should go back and take care of herself."

Dowager An knew that this was persuasion, but she didn't know how to deal with the relationship with the empress dowager, and finally sighed With a sound, he only said: "If you can persuade Your Majesty well, then the old man will go back with you..."

Zhong Yanyu heard the words, as if the dark clouds had finally been pushed away, and the haze in her heart disappeared.

At this time, Nanny Lin also came back with the maid. Seeing that Concubine An was tired, he didn't disturb her to rest.

Back in the guest room, Zhong Yanyu was thinking about this all the time, and didn't even respond to Jing Guhan calling him.

"Yanyu."

Jing Guhan was unhappy, and reached out to hug him, "What are you thinking, I have called you several times."

He kissed the young man, his eyes were full of his figure, as if they returned the past.

But the scar will never disappear, Zhong Yanyu raised his eyes to look at him, and said straight to the point:

"Your Majesty, I miss Concubine An and want her to return to the palace."

Jing Guhan's hand stopped, and the light in his eyes changed, but this time He didn't hesitate.

"Yanyu misses her concubine mother, so let her go back to the palace."

He kissed the young man's fingertips, fixed his eyes on the young man, "Yanyu, can you calm down?"

Seeing that he agreed, Zhong Yanyu withdrew her hand and began to close her eyes to rest her mind, not bothering to step on the man.

Jing Guhan felt even more uncomfortable, he hooked his fingers, trying to untie Zhong Yanyu's belt.

He hasn't made out with the young man for more than half a month. He misses Yanyu's tenderness and consideration very much, but now Yanyu always resists him.

Just as he was thinking about it, he received another slap on the face as expected, Jing Guhan had no choice but to stop his movements.

"Yanyu..."

Zhong Yanyu: "Shut up!"

Jing Guhan was pulled away, and looked at the young man with some resentment.

They were lying on the same soft bed, but they couldn't do anything.

Zhong Yanyu doesn't love him anymore—