Broken wings

"Thank you. Ouyang Qian bowed slightly, sweat wetting the ends of his hair.

Yuan Zhen saw that Ouyang Qian always had no appetite, so he said to Zeng Zhuangrong to make dumplings to eat, and

then asked people to call Ouyang Qian over, Zeng Zhuangrong saw Ouyang Qian coming, and hurriedly got up and greeted: "Qian'er, come and eat dumplings, it's hot...... Fortunately, there are freshly out of the pot, come on. "

"Ziyi, come and eat dumplings, they're delicious. Yuan Ruo arched his nose and said to Ouyang Qian.

Ouyang Qian bowed slightly: "The slave has eaten before he came, so you can just eat." Zeng Zhuangrong secretly pinched him and glared at him complainingly.

"I'll come here if I tell you to. Yuan Zhen lowered his face, Zeng Zhuangrong pushed him, Ouyang Qian pursed his lips, walked to the reserved seat in front of Yuan Zhen and sat down, Yuan Zhen brought him a large plate, and instructed, "I have eaten them all, today's dumplings were made by me and your aunt Yun, and they have been wrapped for an afternoon, so try them." "

Ouyang Qian's stomach twitched a little when he smelled the taste, he opened his mouth to take a bite, took another bite, and endured the discomfort of regurgitation and ate a few dumplings.

Finally, without eating a few Ouyang Qian, he covered his throat and vomited at the door, Yuan Zhen's face was so good-looking, and Zeng Zhuangrong looked at each other, Zeng Zhuangrong took a bowl of water, rinsed Ouyang Qian's mouth, and intimately gave him a back, and asked with concern: "Qian'er, what's wrong with you?

"Ziyi vomited?" Yuan Ruo got up and went to the door to take a look, and Ouyang Qian shrank in a small group at the door.

Yuan Ruo didn't know why, Zeng Zhuangrong smiled and waved his hand: "Qian'er is estimated to have a bad stomach, it's okay, you go eat first." "

Yuan Ruo went back with a suspicious face, but the dumplings were difficult to eat. thought to himself that if Ouyang Qian couldn't get through it, wouldn't his marriage be ruined?

Ouyang Qian squatted on his stomach for a while, and then slowly leaned against the wall when he got better, with a guilty face: "Niangniang, I'm sorry, I disappointed your heart......

."

In the end, he was still unblessed to accept the plate of dumplings, and the meal ended unhappily.

Yuan Zhen was ready to go to bed, and he

packed up his music and raised his voice to summon Ouyang Qian, he was so tired that he couldn't do it, he just wanted someone to massage him and dredge his muscles and veins, so that it would be easier to fall asleep.

Ouyang Qian pushed the door in, walked to a distance of three meters and bowed: "Your Majesty." "

"I'm going to rest. Yuan Zhen finished sorting out the folds and walked out through the desk.

Ouyang Qian said in a low voice, went to the side to burn the tea, fanned it with his hands, and only when he noticed the eight points of heat did he walk over and hand it over with both hands.

Yuan Zhen took it and drank it slowly, looked at the snow outside the window, and said with a sigh: "It's winter again, this year has passed so fast, ......

year."

Ouyang Qian looked up at the window, and couldn't help but exude infinite loneliness in his heart.

Yuan Zhen didn't hear the echo, turned around to look, and saw Ouyang Qian looking like he was wandering in the world, although he was out of his mind, in Yuan Zhen's eyes, he felt that this thin young man had a lonely and arrogant atmosphere. What was he thinking?barracks?state affairs?or private feelings??

After drinking a cup of tea, Yuan Zhen felt very sleepy, put the cup aside, and walked to the bed while undressing. Ouyang Qian heard the movement, stepped forward to wait for Yuan Zhen to take off his coat, and then let him sit on the bed and massage his back.

The

slender fingers touched Yuan Zhen's back through his clothes, and he was cold, and his eyes moved, is he so cold?

At the end, he

also lost a breath of true qi to him, Yuan Zhen felt warm in his body, and his tiredness was even worse, so he fell down and lifted the quilt and covered it, and he wanted to ask him why his hands were so icy and he couldn't think of asking.

Ouyang Qian bowed and said: "The emperor rests early, the servants are guarding outside the door, and the emperor can call if he has something." "

"It's still snowing outside, let's be inside. "

Ouyang Qiangong claimed that it was, seeing that Yuan Zhen had fallen asleep, he walked to the window and rubbed his arms coldly, wearing too few clothes, and always felt that the meat on his body was going to freeze into ice slag. Ouyang Qian looked at the white appearance of the roofs in the palace being illuminated by the moon, and stretched out a hand outside, although there was a corridor, there were still a lot of snowflakes floating on Ouyang Qian's hand against the east wind, which was cool and relishing.

After watching it for a long time, I felt a lot of emotion for a while, what seemed so beautiful in the past would be fatal...... He felt that he was about to freeze to death, if it weren't for the internal force to protect his body, if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been unable to move a long time ago. In the past, before it was winter, my father-in-law and Aunt Yun would prepare cotton clothes, quilts and stoves for themselves, and when they used to play snowballs with Fang Shi Longting and them, they were so cold that their little hands and faces were red and fluttering, and the snowballs were held in their hands, which were frozen numb, but after a while, they seemed to be warm again, how could they never think about how cold the winter in the capital would be?

Ouyang Qian looked at the moon in the distance, and for a while remembered his father and mother who he had never met, if I also had a father and mother, would I be able to laugh with my father and mother now and enjoy the snow together, instead of being alone and lonely surrounded by snowflakes, leaving only the cold that eats at the bones.

A few strands of snowflakes drifted into his shirt and melted into droplets of water as they fell to his chest.

"Dad, mother, Qian'er misses you......" Ouyang Qian's shoulders trembled slightly, tears filled up, but a big smile was raised, "Every time I am cold or hungry, I miss you...... If you were here, would you freeze me and starve...... Qian'er is now under the fence, and every day is like walking on thin ice......".

Ouyang Qian raised his hand to wipe away all the tears on his face, and said to the moon with a smile: "Qian'er is just a little tired, it's a little cold today, Qian'er feels wronged, it's okay, it's okay." It's good to be alive, and Qian'er will live well...... Please rest assured that you ......".

Yuan Zhen woke up in the morning and saw Ouyang Qian lying on the ground at the base of the wall, got up and sat up and shouted, "Ouyang Qian." But Ouyang Qian didn't react at all, Yuan Zhen was surprised, didn't he always get up immediately after screaming in the past, and shouted, "Ouyang Qian, bring me clothes." "

Ouyang Qian

was still quiet and motionless, Yuan Zhen said that his heart was not good, he suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, turned over Ouyang Qian's body, and saw a dry blood stain on his pale cheeks, flowing down the corner of his mouth to his ears.

"Doctor Chuan Tai!"

"Your Majesty, he is too weak, his stomach is empty, he has no food at all, and wearing such thin clothes on such a cold day will freeze to death. Fortunately, he is a martial arts practitioner with deep internal strength, so he will not worry about his life. He needed to get a good night's sleep now, and when he woke up, he could regain his strength. The Imperial Physician replied truthfully.

"But if he falls asleep like this now, will he just fall asleep?" asked Yuan Zhen suspiciously.

"The emperor might as well pinch the middle of the other person first and let him drink something before sleeping. The Imperial Physician replied thoughtfully.

Yuan Zhen immediately turned around and pinched others, Ouyang Qian's eyes narrowed a slit, he felt the pain, and turned his head to avoid it with some resistance.

"Nothing else, eat more hot food, and ...... Don't let him sleep on the ground anymore, he sleeps on the ground on a snowy day, and he only wears a single coat, and the livestock is hard, even if he puts some straw on it, it is better than a ......

."

"Okay, I know, you go down. "

Wechen retired. "

Yuan Zhen immediately

ordered the imperial dining room to make porridge over, Ouyang Qian couldn't open his eyes in a daze, Yuan Zhen said softly: "Wait a minute, the porridge will be boiled immediately, drink something and then sleep." "

Ouyang blinked his eyes weakly, indicating that he was obedient, first, he was indeed frozen and hungry, and second, the cold air on the ground invaded his body and caused a fever.

Yuan Zhen tucked the quilt for him, Ouyang Qian saw the sparkle of pity in his eyes, lowered his gaze, and a sense of homeless belonging became stronger. I really want to have a father, so that if I am sick and hurt my heart, I can let go a little bit, and I can rely on my father, who will take good care of me, and will ask me what I want to eat, and if it hurts. But I didn't ...... anything

When I closed my eyes, a tear slipped down the corner of my eye to my ear, soaking the pillow and making a splash.

The palace maid Ah Liao came with the porridge, and Yuan Zhen took it and saw that the porridge was very thin and the rice was also very bad. Looking back at the palace maid, this girl was very careful, knowing that he couldn't eat thick food when he just woke up, but he was in a hurry just now and forgot to order, this girl still remembers.

The palace maid bowed and stood aside waiting for instructions, Yuan Zhen turned around to help Ouyang Qian sit up, picked up the spoon and blew it and fed it to him.

Ouyang Qian looked at Yuan Zhen with a loving look on his face, and his heart was extremely sad, this kind of loving demeanor was probably just returned from the county lord, and the deep love for licking calves had not yet dispersed, so he was also gentle to himself.

stretched out his hands weakly, and he was about to take the bowl: "Don't dare to bother the emperor, just ...... the slave comes by himself

."

Yuan Zhen's face sank: "You don't have any strength at all, how can you eat by yourself?"

"Then let that girl feed the slaves......" Ouyang Qian said a few words weakly and gasped a few times, Ah Liao heard it, walked forward in a few steps, saw Yuan Zhen's face was black and scary, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, let the slave feed him, the emperor go up and take a rest." "

Yuan Zhen handed the bowl to Ah Liao with a dark face, sat at the table on the side, and looked at them.

"Come, you don't have the strength now, drink less at a time. Ah Liao blew the gruel, fed it to Ouyang Qian's mouth, and swallowed it with a little sip.

Ah Liao looked at Ouyang Qian's

eating appearance, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and after a while, the porridge was finished, Ah Liao saw Ouyang Qian's unfinished appearance, turned around and asked, "Your Majesty, does he drink these less? Do you want to serve more?"

Yuan Zhen thought for a while, waved his hand and said, "His stomach can't withstand the toss, and he will vomit if he eats too much, so you can go down." "

Aglio bowed and withdrew.

Yuan Zhen asked, "Is your stomach a little warmer?"

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty......" Ouyang Qian bent down, Yuan Zhen raised his hand to help him, "Okay, why are you sick so much." "