[R18] Brother as husband – “Brother as Husband” Chapter 59 [English]

59 marriage

Thinking that Jiang Fuyuan had lost her child, Yan Luan planned to stay with her in the palace all night. When the meal was being passed on in the evening, Emperor Qi Ling came belatedly. The incident of the child was not a light blow to him, and Long Yan, who was usually gentle, also became a little gloomy.

“I met cousin Jing in the afternoon. He said that my uncle should be fine. Ah Luan should stay in the palace to accompany A Yuan in the past few days.”

Yan Luan noticed that Yuan Jun called Jiang Fuyuan. It was not a simple queen or a small name, but her nickname. He must have loved Jiang Fuyuan very much.

“Yes… Your Majesty must also take care of your dragon body.”

Emperor Qi Ling nodded, his face softened a little. Jiang Fuyuan’s miscarriage made him realize that he could no longer bear it. It was his idea for Princess Yongkang to send a letter to recruit the Yan brothers. He had admired Yan Jing a lot since he was a child. When things were changing like this, he was the only one he could turn to.

…

Yan Luan stayed in the palace for several days, during which Yan Jing came to see her every day, and today was no exception. He took her to the Orchid Terrace outside Yonghua Palace, overlooking the majestic imperial palace.

“It will get colder in a few days. Please put on more clothes. If you don’t want to live in the palace, I will take you home.”

The entire palace can be seen from the hundred-foot-high Orchid Terrace, but there is always a cool breeze. He naturally stood in the limelight, blocking the wind for her with his tall body and retaining the most beautiful scenery.

“Go back in a few days. I heard that dad is going to pass on the position of Marquis of Huaiyin to you?”

Yan Luan nestled quietly in Yan Jing’s arms. In the past few days, Emperor Qi Ling always talked to her about court affairs, none more so than Yan Jing’s feat of suppressing Wang Yong. When Yan Rong woke up the day before yesterday, the first thing he did was to hand over the military seal of the Yan family army and the Huaiyin Hou seal to Yan Jing. Now he has become a veritable leader of the Yan family.

Rubbing the head of Yan Luan’s flowered bun, Yan Jing pondered for a moment: “Well, my mother has not had a good life these past few years. After taking over, I plan to send them back to the capital of Hengguo.”

Yan Rong was not a good husband, nor a good father. No one knew whether he really loved Mrs. Bian or used that incident to antagonize Princess Yongkang, but he was an absolutely ambitious person. It was well known to everyone that he had recruited troops for the southern and northern wars for many years.

This time he survived the disaster and took the initiative to pass his position and rights to Yan Jing. He probably figured something out.

“Aluan Shishi’s birthday will be in about ten days, and I will definitely hold a grand banquet for you then.”

The clear and low-mellow voice was gentle to the bones. Yan Luan raised his head slightly and ran into the eyes of Yan Jing who had been staring at her. The deep eagle eyes like the bright moon and the sea of stars were filled with love and pampering.

Probably no one would have thought that Prince Jing, who was so decisive in killing and killing in the court, would also have such a tender side.

“Brother, I love you…”

Without any reason, Yan Luan blurted out. Seeing Yan Jing’s sudden expression of ecstasy after a moment of sluggishness, her heart felt sour for no reason. She had wanted to say this for a long time, but she had never said it.

“Ah, Aluan…say it again.” Yan Jing was so excited that she lost her composure.

“I said, I love you and my second brother forever.”

This time, her firmness was completely heard by Yan Jing. She hugged Yan Luan’s slender waist tightly, pressed her cold thin lips to her smooth forehead, and placed a hot kiss on her.

“We love you too, forever.”

He’s breath was unstable, and the big palm holding Yan Luan behind him was trembling slightly with excitement. He probably didn’t expect to hear this sentence in his lifetime.Yan Luan closed her eyes and hugged He tightly, feeling the faint feeling of hot tears sliding down her cheeks.

She is lucky to meet them again in this life. Let heaven witness this love. She will never change it until death.

…

When she returned to Qifeng Palace, Jiang Fuyuan had just returned from the Empress Dowager Chu in Changle Palace. Her face, which had rarely improved in the past few days, was a little ugly. She drank a cup of tea and said angrily.

“She is so eager to marry that Chu Yunshang into the Wang family, and she is not afraid of raising a white-eyed wolf to come out and bite her back.”

“Okay, don’t be angry, she is just trying to win over the Wang family.”

After the miscarriage of the child, Jiang Fuyuan completely hated the Wang family, and even Emperor Qi Ling began to use Yan Jing’s influence to issue orders from the emperor in the court.Empress Dowager Chu, who has been in charge of the government for many years, will naturally be disturbed by such changes. Maybe she was an outstanding female politician before, but now she is really no better than before.

Now that things have come to this, she still wants to marry a Chu Yunshang to calm the ambitions of the Wang family. She is really stupid.

“How can I not be angry? Although she is not as powerful as before, she still holds some trump cards in her hands. It’s now like this. She doesn’t help Yuan Jun and still only focuses on maintaining her own power. What kind of mother is she?”

Yan Luan sighed: “So, ambition is not a good thing.”

Empress Dowager Chu poisoned her husband Emperor Shun because of her ambition, and assisted her own son to become the puppet emperor, making herself the top of the world; Yan Rong abandoned his childhood sweetheart Mrs. Bian to marry Princess Yongkang because of his ambition, which brought the declining Huaiyin House to an unprecedented rise in status…

“Speaking of which, there is another Chu Yunshang we need to be on guard against right now.”

In her previous life, Chu Yunshang liked Yan Jing but couldn’t get it, which turned into hatred. She entered the palace and became a concubine in an attempt to give birth to a prince. She followed the example of Queen Chu and killed her husband Zuozi. However, she was too radical and gave the royal family an opportunity. She became pregnant in ten months and gave birth to a princess, but was eventually expelled from the palace.

At the end of the road, he found Yan Fei, sneaked into the palace and poisoned Yan Luan, and finally died tragically.In this life, she was still unwilling to give in, because she knew what would happen next, so she tried to unite with Wang Anzhi to take revenge.

Jiang Fuyuan nodded in agreement and said, “Didn’t you say before that she has the possibility of being reborn? I think she must know a lot of things. It’s best not to keep this woman. I think she is going crazy. She will chase you and bite her. Sooner or later she will hurt someone.”

Yan Luan rubbed her temples helplessly. She didn’t tell Jiang Fuyuan what happened in her previous life, but Chu Yunshang’s hatred for her probably couldn’t be resolved. This woman was destined to go against the Yan family in the future. She seemed to really be able to consider what Jiang Fuyuan just said.

“It’s not difficult to get rid of her. Let’s take a walk and see.”

Once Chu Yunshang hurts Yan Jing like he did in his previous life, Yan Luan feels that she will not be lenient.

…

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Chu Yunshang’s marriage was scheduled on the day of Yan Luan’s birthday. Empress Dowager Chu attached great importance to this marriage, and even decreed to confer Chu Yunshang as the princess of Beixiang, and prepared a dowry of 108 yuan for her to marry into the royal family.

When the news came, Yan Luan was watching Yan Tao practice his sword skills at the martial arts training ground of Huaiyin Marquis Mansion. Only then did she realize that Yan Tao was more comfortable with the sword than he used to kill people with his sword that day. He used a set of sword skills with such majestic momentum, and the moving figure of the swimming dragon was so majestic that she could hardly take his eyes away.

“Second brother, this set of sword skills looks really powerful.”

“I learned it in Northern Xinjiang back then.”

He, who was not wearing a shirt, looked like he was sweating profusely while holding a big knife, which seemed a bit like the crude ore of the barbarians outside the Great Wall. The stern face with the sky-blue gem band on his forehead, and a trace of evil spirit that could not be retreated.

“Bend down a little, I can’t even brush you.”

Nineteen-year-old Yan Tao has not yet reached the age of weakness, and his height is still soaring. Yan Luan has to stand on tiptoe to wipe the sweat from him. When he saw his lips curled up in a teasing smile, she pouted her red lips and snorted.