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seventh love 1

I don’t love you anymore latest chapter

In the spring of March, it is the season when peach blossoms are blooming. Many young students in the capital gather their friends and go outside the city to enjoy the peach blossoms.

Wen Ruilin, the always famous and talented Crown Prince of Weiyuan, would definitely attend such a gathering, and if Crown Prince Weiyuan was going to attend, Yan Yuan would of course follow him.

Yan Yuan's father is the second son of General Yan Hanshan, and his mother is the eldest princess of this dynasty and the biological sister of the current emperor. He is not comparable to those princes and grandsons in the capital, but he is undoubtedly the most noble besides the princes and grandsons.

people.

In fact, even his cousins ​​who were princes often greeted him with smiles, because both the emperor and the queen mother doted on the eldest princess's only son.

However, Yan Yuan is not a arrogant person. In fact, he has no strength at all. The eldest princess accidentally gave birth prematurely during the coup many years ago. Yes, his reaction is naturally slower than others, and his body is also weak.

No, no one in the entire capital knows about this.

At that time, if the eldest princess had not reported the news to her brother with a pregnant belly and led people to rescue her mother, the emperor and the queen mother would have been dead. Unfortunately, after rescuing her brother and mother, the eldest princess herself gave birth prematurely. Not only

The child she gave birth to was born with birth defects and would not be able to get pregnant again... Under such a premise, how could the emperor and the queen mother not love Yan Yuan? And the eldest princess was even more obedient to this son who owed something to her.

For example, now, when Yan Yuan wants to follow Wen Ruilin to the outside of the city, the eldest princess specifically gives up her carriage, and the reigning Emperor Mingyuan also assigns a group of imperial guards to Yan Yuan to follow.

That's right, the current emperor's given name is Mingyuan. Because of this, everyone with these two characters in their names changed their names, but Yan Yuan did not.

The name Yan Yuan was specially given by Emperor Mingyuan after he ascended the throne.

The carriage of the eldest princess sat very smoothly, and it could accommodate several people lying down inside. Yan Yuan, who was white and fat, sat in the middle of the carriage, holding lychees sent from the south and courting Wen Ruilin: "Ruilin, these are uncles

It’s specially given to me, no one else has it, please try it quickly.”

Wen Ruilin looked at Yan Yuan tenderly: "Xiaoyuan, thank you."

Wen Ruilin had a handsome face and noble temperament, and every move he made was filled with unique charm. Yan Yuan was dazzled for a while, with a look of infatuation on his face: "No, no need..."

"Xiao Yuan, I seem to see Yan Jun in front. He is also your brother. Why don't you let him get in the carriage?" Wen Ruilin didn't notice Yan Yuan's expression and looked outside through the car window.

Yan Yuan took a look outside and saw his younger brother Yan Jun walking on the roadside. He was the only son of the eldest princess, but his father had several other children who were not the eldest princess's children, only younger than him.

One month's Yanjun is one of them.

The eldest princess has always ignored these concubine children. Yan Yuan has no friendship with Yan Jun, but he obeys Wen Ruilin. Now that Wen Ruilin wants Yan Jun to get on the bus, he will naturally not object: "Then let him get on."

Yan Jun was quickly invited over. Yan Yuan has been pampered since he was a child, and has been pampered by the eldest princess as a little baby. He is white and fat, and although he is very cute, he is definitely not the look that is admired by today's literati.

Yan Jun is different.

Yan Jun has a handsome appearance and outstanding literary talent. He is a famous talent in the capital. If it were not for his poor background, I am afraid that all the marriageable women in the capital would be vying to marry him.

After receiving the invitation, Mr. Yan was neither humble nor overbearing. He lifted up his clothes and was about to get on the carriage, but the butler Yan Yuan, who was sitting in front of the carriage, said, "Master Yan, there is dust on your shoes. Can you please take off your shoes first?"

Yan Yuan's carriage was paved with fine tiger skins. He and Wen Ruilin got on the carriage directly from the mansion. It was fine that their shoes were clean. Yan Jun had been walking outside for a long time. If he didn't take off his shoes, I'm afraid there would be only a few pieces on the tiger skin.

It will be full of dirt.

Just hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Yan Jun's face. He and the housekeeper got into a stalemate, seemingly unwilling to take off his shoes.

"Brother Yan, the carriage is clean. We are sitting on the ground, so it doesn't matter if we take off our shoes." Wen Ruilin said with a smile.

Yan Jun glanced at Wen Ruilin, then took off his shoes and entered the carriage wearing white socks.

"Brother Yan, these are the lychees sent from the south. Try them." Wen Ruilin pushed the plate of lychees in front of Yan Jun and smiled very gently: "Brother Yan, this time you are also going to Yunhua Temple outside the city to participate in the poetry competition.

Yes? We can have a chat first."

"Brother Wen has learned a lot, so he must have prepared several good poems." Yan Jun's expression softened.

Yan Yuan followed him specifically this time just to talk to Wen Ruilin, but he didn't want Wen Ruilin to keep chatting with Yan Jun about poems and songs, and he couldn't even get in a single word. He suddenly felt aggrieved: "Ruilin, don't talk to him.

Already."

Wen Ruilin turned his head, somewhat surprised: "Xiaoyuan, what's wrong?"

"Ruilin, you talk to me, stop talking to him, or I won't let him stay in the carriage." Yan Yuan said, Wen Ruilin clearly said he liked him, so how could he keep talking to Yan Jun?

"Xiao Yuan, Yan Jun is my younger brother."

"No." Yan Yuan curled his lips. He had mentioned the word "younger brother" in front of his mother before, and his mother said at that time that Yan Jun was not his younger brother.

"Xiao Yuan..." Wen Ruilin frowned, and Yan Jun stood up directly, without even putting on his shoes, and immediately jumped out of the carriage.

"He's gone, let's talk." Yan Yuan's mood improved, but he felt a little sad again after seeing that the lychees on the low table had been eaten.

Wen Ruilin was angry: "Yan Yuan, can't you stop acting like a child? Can you care more about others?"

Yan Yuan looked at Wen Ruilin in confusion, and his breathing became rapid. He had always been like this. Everyone said that he was very good. Wen Ruilin also said that he was very good at the beginning. Why was he angry now?

Rarely scolded, Yan Yuan was full of grievances and covered his chest again. Seeing this, Wen Rui quickly hugged him: "Xiao Yuan, I'm sorry, what I just said was harsh. I just want you to understand the world.

Don’t do anything based on your own preferences.”

"Yes, young master, what you did just now was a bit rude." Xiao Tao, the maid beside Yan Yuan who had been taking care of him, also said.

Yan Yuan blinked and then nodded: "I understand."

Wen Ruilin's next attention was all on Yan Yuan, and he said a lot of words to tease Yan Yuan. Yan Yuan soon forgot the initial unhappiness, and when he arrived at Yunhua Temple, his face was full of smiles.

It's just that most of the people here are literati. Yan Yuan couldn't talk to these people at all, so he simply lived in a courtyard at the back and waited for Wen Ruilin to come over.

But Wen Ruilin never came.

The vegetarian dishes on the table had long since gone cold. Yan Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and took Xiao Tao to Wen Ruilin's yard. As a result, Wen Ruilin was not there at all.

"Where did he go?" Yan Yuan became more and more disappointed, and suddenly remembered the scene where Yan Jun and Wen Ruilin had a detailed talk before: "Where does Yan Jun live?"

When Yan Yuan came to Yunhua Temple, he lived in the best courtyard, but Yan Jun lived in an ordinary wing at the back. Not only that, the location of the wing he lived in was also very remote.

From a distance, Yan Yuan saw Wen Ruilin's servant coming out of the house and leaving in a hurry. He felt happy and immediately knew that Wen Ruilin should be with Yan Jun.

"Xiao Tao, let's go quietly." Yan Yuan wanted to surprise Wen Ruilin, so he walked forward with a smile and deliberately walked slowly.

"Yan Jun, don't be angry. Your elder brother is a fool. Didn't you already know that? What's the point of arguing with him?"

"That's not my eldest brother. You heard it. He said that I'm not his younger brother." Yan Jun snorted coldly: "Ever since he was a child, he has always been so superior. No matter how hard I try, I can't beat him with a finger.

I'm obviously infinitely better than him, but I still have to kowtow to him when we meet..."

"Okay, don't be angry, it's not worth it..."

"You are so lighthearted. You obviously like me, but just because he likes you, you want to be with him. Have you ever thought about my feelings?" Yan Jun said angrily.

"Xiaojun, now that the Wen family is deteriorating, I need his support, and you also know his health..."

"Obviously you are mine!"

"Yes, I am yours, not that fat pig's. Xiaojun, let me see your feet..."

What were they talking about? Yan Yuan's face was a little confused, but he heard the last sentence "die fat pig" clearly.

He and Wen Ruilin had known each other since childhood, and Wen Ruilin had always been kind to him like a big brother. Although he would sometimes teach him a lesson, he had never spoken of him in such a hateful tone.

Wen Ruilin is so beautiful. He has been his idol since he was a child and the person he has always liked. Moreover, didn't Wen Ruilin once hold him and kiss him and say he likes him? Why does Wen Ruilin say he likes Yan Jun now?

Yan Yuan himself didn't know what was going on, but tears were already pouring out of his eyes quickly, and his heart hurt even more, and his heartbeat was even beating faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He had been in poor health since he was a child. If he wasn't careful, he would suffer from chest tightness, breathlessness, and heart and mouth pain. Now it happened again.

Yan Yuan opened his mouth, stretched out his hand and wanted to ask for medicine from Xiao Tao beside him.

"Master Yan!" At this moment, Wen Ruilin's servant came back and screamed.

Yan Yuan watched the boy running in, and suddenly subconsciously opened the door in front of him, only to find Wen Ruilin holding Yan Jun's feet and looking at him in shock.
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