Half of his body came into the door, Jiayan smiled at Yan Bailin, "Grandfather, although it's midsummer, it's still cold at night. Don't you feel cold when you sit in the corridor?" He said and closed the door gently.

"It's okay, it's in the summer, can it be frozen even more?" Yan Bailin felt the pain in his waist even worse, like a snake leaping along his lower back to his spine, so painful that he couldn't help but moan.

Seeing this, Jiayan hurriedly walked to Yan Bailin in two steps, reached out to support his arm, and sat back in the chair with him, and then punched him gently on his waist, "Grandfather, are you feeling more comfortable? Do you want your grandson to get you a cloak?"

Seeing that he was so considerate, Yan Bailin felt a little guilty in his heart for a moment: He had such a caring grandson, and he had just suspected him. Even if the jade tablet was in Yunci Lane, was it necessary that Jiayan fell on the night when Cuiyun died? Was he so confused?

Thinking of this, the guilt became more and more serious. He said softly, "Good grandson, as long as your grandfather sees you grow up healthy, all the illnesses will fly away."

Hearing this, Jiayan walked around from behind the chair, sat on Yan Bailin's knees, stretched out his hand to play with his gray beard mischievously, and asked in a faint tone: "Grandfather, has General Manager Li come to you just now?"

Yan Bailin was stunned, "How did you know he is here?"

Jiayan smiled carelessly, "I just met him, and he even said that he was coming to send his mother's Lao Yu back." When he said this, he looked innocent and flawless, as if he just remembered it accidentally and asked casually.

Yan Bailin's heart was cheered up, as if something had exploded: he was testing himself, and although he pretended to be calm, he had already made plans in his heart.

This is not the scheming that a child should have: it is deep and difficult to see.

Yan Bailin suppressed the throbbing in his heart and smiled silently, "Since you have found the jade tablet, it's fine, it's no big deal."

"Forget it." Jiayan turned back and looked at Yan Bailin again. His eyes suddenly darkened, as if there was a blurry shadow, but soon the figure disappeared, like a rabbit that quickly escaped.

Yan Bailin thought he had misunderstood. He narrowed his eyes and stared at his grandson's eyes hard. His lips trembled a few times, but he couldn't spit out another word.

Jiayan slid down from Yan Bailin's knee as if nothing had happened, and walked forward a few feet before standing still. The moonlight pulled his shadow very long, strangely twisted.

"Have you heard of Hongyu Soup?" He asked with his back to Yan Bailin.

"Hongyu Soup." After tremblingly speaking these three words, Yan Bailin suddenly wanted to stand up, but his back was in a state of pain. He straightened his back and moaned again, and fell back into the chair.

"The Human Resources of the Compendium of Materia Medica" records more than 30 strange medicines, such as human power, human gallbladder, human flesh, human blood... and strange prescriptions formed by them, such as the hair on a man's lower body, which is mainly used to treat snake bites. It contains twenty pieces of squid and juice to swallow it, so that the poison cannot enter the abdomen."

Jiayan's voice changed, and she was no longer immature, but she became a little more sharp, as if someone had strangled her throat.

However, Yan Bailin doesn't care about these things now, because his mind is full of those three words: Hongyu Soup, Hongyu Soup, Hongyu Soup...

"The prescriptions of later generations were called medicines for bones, meat, gallbladder, blood, and salt. Soaked with old wine, you can get Hongyu soup."

Speaking of this, Jiayan's shoulders trembled slightly. He was laughing, his voice was small but sharp. "Old man, do you know where Cuiyun's eyes went now?"

A cold air came up from the soles of his feet, and Yan Bailin felt cold all over, his lungs were penetrated, and his body was shaking and he seemed to be unable to support it.

"Who are you? Where did you get Jiayan?" He asked this question with a breath, but tears oozed out from the corners of his eyes.

"Jia Yan" smiled softly, turned around and walked towards Yan Bailin, standing tightly against him, rubbing his hand up along the corner of his robe, "The head and boy's teeth are toothless. This body is really useless, but this heart is still exquisite. You can guess my secret. Just take it away."

His fingers moved up little by little, and Yan Bailin could feel the cold touch of his fingertips through layers of clothes.

"You can't let my grandson do such a thing. One day he wakes up, how should he face it?" At the last moment of his life, what Yan Bailin thought was still Jiayan. This child carries the hard work of everyone in the Yan family. How could he not give all his money to protect him?

"Sobert?" "Jia Yan" sneered, "Old man, you are too worried. Since I can do this body, I will never return it to him."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Bailin felt a buzzing in his mind, and all the blood gathered up, completely dispelling his reason. He howled without making a sound, reached out to block "Jia Yan"'s thin neck, and clamped it tightly with all his strength. The breath he exhaled spurted on "Jia Yan"'s face, making the pretty face a little blurred and scary.

"Jiayan" did not move, but only rolled up her eyes, revealing the blue whites of her eyes, and the smile on her face seemed to be there or not.

Yan Bailin suddenly understood the deep meaning of the smile, which clearly said: Old man, if you kill me, isn’t it just killing your own grandson?

After a moment of stagnation, his hands finally slowly fell down. He held the back of the chair and said tremblingly, "I know you died miserably, but... but for so long, the person who harmed you has long been no longer in this world. Why... you... don't want to let our Yan family go?"

"Jia Yan" did not answer this question. He looked up and looked at the yellow moon in the sky.

"The moon was very round that night, but the man's face was hidden in the shadows and could not see clearly... many years later, I realized that he had taken my body away... But at that time, I had been soaked for too long, nothing was left, I could not go home anymore... I would never go back..."

"I want to go back. My parents and my sister went to see the lantern party. My sister also said that she would bring me a carp lantern... It is auspicious for carp to jump over the dragon gate... She said I will definitely be in high school... and shine the lintel..."

"They have been looking for me for many years, and they don't know that I am separated from them by a courtyard wall... No... there is also an urn, a urn with a green glow... a urn that traps my body and soul..."

Something suddenly tightened, penetrated Yan Bailin's chest, penetrated the flesh, and hit the beating heart that was "bang bang".

At the last moment, Yan Bailin didn't feel much pain. He only felt a heat flow coming out of his chest, dyeing the front of his clothes through. When the wind blew, it was biting cold.
Chapter completed!