Broken BondsChapter 85

After nearly a month, Beitang Yaohui’s condition stabilized and recovered. It had also been a while since Beitang Ao and Yan Feili were separated.

The moonlight was bright this particular night. It was another full moon. Beitang Ao came out of the courtyard where Beitang Yaohui lived, feeling a little sad. Doctor Liu Yu said that the child was finally out of danger and was even getting better. Beitang Yaohui would be cured in a few days. Lin Yanyan was also there to take care of him. She said that she would be a good Mother Concubine for the children, so she stayed there for more than ten days with him. Nonetheless, she and Beitang Ao became strangers. fdlSMw

Beitang Ao can’t understand why women change so quickly? After the death of the real Beitang Yaohui, Lin Yanyan fell ill. After recovering from the illness, her temperament changed drastically. She was addicted to the temple all day, fasting, and reciting the Buddha. She was cold and indifferent to everything and no longer had the past tenderness.

But he could understand her feelings. After all, it was also his son who died. They both heard the words of Doctor Liu Yu. While he was relieved, Lin Yanyan’s face obscured, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

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When they got married, Beitang Ao promised to help her father overthrow Dongyang Wang and helps the previous emperor’s youngest son, the current emperor, ascend the throne. The promise of the two groups was achieved. Yet the road between him and Lin Yanyan had grown farther apart. After losing their child, it was difficult for them to look back at their common goal. Now, whenever they met, they only felt their pain increasing.

Beitang Ao looked up at the full moon in the sky and missed Yan Feili. Although it was only a short month apart, the longing was so violent that he couldn’t help it. Thinking of his gentle smile, deep voice, slender body, and… zHbtfe

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Beitang Ao felt hot. When he came to the stable, he pulled out Moxue, without telling anyone, he quietly climbed his horse, galloped out, and rode out of the city before the gate was closed.

Yan Feili tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

It had been a whole month since they parted. There was no news from Beitang Ao, and Yan Feili didn’t know what he was up to. Although he knew it was not Beitang Ao’s style to exchange letters using messengers, he still wanted to know the tiniest bit of the situation between him and his son. On two occasions, he took the initiative to help Liu Qi enter the city with errands. He got to the gate of the Beitang Palace, but he always touched the jade medal on the gate and ran back.

In what capacity was he returning as? Nothing! Besides, he was the one who decided to leave in the beginning, and he didn’t look back. In that majestic palace, the family of Beitang Wang, who lived in the Ming Dynasty, was not his Sect Master or proper lover.

Yan Feili sighed. It was just a month, but this month made him so uneasy. He didn’t know how long it will take for the two people to have a chance to meet. The more Yan Feili longed, the more difficult it was to fall asleep. He sat up and pushed open the window. The moon outside was so perfect and soft that he was more lonely.

Yan Feili stared at the bright moon for a long while with slight pain in his heart. He sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and concentrated on meditating, practicing, hoping to converge his mind and soul and calm the body.

I’m going crazy. Yan Feili shook his head in frustration because he could smell Beitang Ao’s cold fragrance that seemed to be there. He opened his eyes with a little hopeless smile on his face.

How could this be? Do I miss it too much? Yan Feili felt hot all over, not only missed Beitang Ao that night but also missed his… His embrace very much. fMH4h0

He took a deep breath, jumped off the bed, put on his coat, and decided to go for a walk to calm down. He stood in the house for a moment, walked to the door, opened the door, feeling in his heart, and looked under a big tree in the courtyard.

There, Beitang Ao was dressed in white, standing in the shade of the tree and smiling at him.

Yuan Qing remembered the colt that was born earlier that day. Because it was born prematurely and was in very bad condition, he took it back to the farm for the mare for care. But when I thought about it, he felt uneasy in his heart. He got out of the house and limped towards the horse farm.

The place where he lives is attached to the farmyard. It is a row of huts built alone. In addition to him, there are several other workers on the horse farm. Because he was a doctor of animals and was quite respected, he had a room all to himself. Although he had to go around the small forest behind the yard to see the stable. V4rOoS

When passing through the woods, there was a slight movement inside. Yuan Qing could hear that it was the voice of a horse. He was a little strange, how could there be wild horses in the forest at this time? The season for mating already passed. Besides, there was a mare that just gave birth to the mansion.

He walked a few steps in and at a glance saw a black horse with four hoofs like snow bathing in the moonlight and eating grass leisurely. Yuan Qing stared at the beautiful stallion, not knowing what to do for a while. Then he retreated the way when he from. He came to the stable in a daze and took care of the baby horse. Because it was premature, it shivered next to its mother with its weak body as if it can fall to the ground at any time. Its mother kept guard, silently encouraging it.

Yuan Qing relaxed slightly because although this pony was fragile, its vitality was very strong. With the company of its mother, it might grow up healthily. He wanted to go back to where he lived but looked back at the courtyard door leading to the courtyard and remembered the horse…

He came to the door, pushed it slightly, and the door opened in response. It was not that the door was not bolted, but the bolt was cracked by something and fell to the ground. Yuan Qing lowered his head to pick it up, took a look in his hand, and suddenly his hand shook, and the latch fell again. He looked at the row of houses in front of the courtyard with a complex expression. The candle in the westernmost room was flared and suddenly extinguished. The night and calmness of the entire courtyard were restored, and there was a faint fragrance in the air condensed with grassland. EHVIxy

He stood blankly for a while and did not step into the courtyard, pulled the door, and closed the courtyard door.

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