He is Fu Yan.

When he entered the capital, he thought that he would never return to Shuzhou in his life, but later he met someone and asked him to voluntarily put down the medical box in his hand and return to Shuzhou to compete for the position that might not belong to him.

When she first met her, she had just miscarried and was weak, but she had a smile on her face and leaned against the soft couch. The sunlight outside the window was scattered on her body. Her face was a little pale, but it seemed to be fluorescent.

He just glanced at it and she noticed it. She seemed to be surprised, with a hook-like smile on her eyebrows and eyes, and she spoke gently.

"The imperial physician who came this time looked very young."

The voice was soft and soft, as if it was about to make it soft into the heart. Fu Yan felt that the red glow seemed to be dyed on his face. He didn't dare to answer the conversation, and then he heard her ask with curiosity.

"Can you ask the doctor's name?"

"I, my surname is Fu and my name is Yan." He could not speak well when he heard that he was talking. He seemed to feel embarrassed. He lowered his head more and more, but his slightly red ears showed.

"Fu Yan?" The name lingers between her mouth, as if it is sweet. She suddenly chuckled. Fu Yan didn't know what she was laughing at, but she couldn't help but look up.

I saw that she had already got off the soft couch at some point and stood not far from him, "It sounds nice."

A soft voice came from above her head, but Fu Yan's face suddenly turned red. He saw the smile hidden in her eyes, a little, a little strand.

"Weichen, thank Zhen Shuyi for the praise."

It seemed that he was really interested in seeing sex. Her smile always came out of his mind from time to time. He began to look forward to the time he asked for the time of Peace Pulse once every three days.

Later, at a certain moment, he suddenly realized that maybe she actually knew what she thought, but she didn't make it clear, refused, and accepted.

Fu Yan's heart was filled with a hint of astringentness and sweetness. He couldn't help but want to get close to her and couldn't help but help her.

He remembered that day when he took her pulse and told her that she might not have children in the future. The look of despair in her eyes suddenly appeared, she was so confused that she was at a loss, and she collapsed in the man's arms and cried bitterly.

He watched her pull the man with injuries hidden in his eyes, asking him not to go in, but the man still let go of her hand and told her not to make trouble. He saw the gloomy look in her eyes. For the first time, he hated that he was just an imperial physician and could not give her any help.

Later, his hands were stained with blood for the first time. He still remembered that when he tore open the wound, his hands did not tremble at all. He only thought that she had suffered a lot of grievances because of this person.

It was also because of this that he approached her for the first time.

He asked her, would it be him?

She said, yes, it must be him.

From that moment on, he began to give up. He knew that it was not that he could not be that person, but because he was not that person, so from the beginning, he was destined that she did not belong to him.

He will never forget that day, the spring breeze filled the hall, the smile at the corners of her eyes, she suddenly pulled off her hairpin, her instantly pale face, her wet skirt, and the blood under her.

He will never forget it. That day, he made a decision, a decision that he would regret for his life.

He thought that he could protect her if he got the position of King Jing of Qi. Later he realized that he had thought too much about everything. The man was standing at the highest peak of power. Everything he did was just to keep himself away from her.

He had known her for only three years, but it took two years! In two years, he had only seen her three times, but only those three times!

When he was in the end, he regretted it. He thought that what he wanted was nothing but what she wanted.

But no, he finally realized that he was selfish, and what he wanted was to stay by her. The reason why he stayed away was because he thought that he would keep guarding her in the end.

She carried the bracelet he gave her in her hand.

He looked at his abdomen, the sword passing through from behind, and the blood that kept gushing out. He could only remember one thing in his mind, look at her! Look at her! Otherwise he would never see it again.

Just as he looked up, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet. She cried, she cried for him!

Suddenly it seemed as if nothing was important. Fu Yan suddenly laughed and his body gradually became cold. He bent down and fell to the ground, but he still couldn't bear to look away. In a trance, he seemed to hear her calling him,

"A Yan!"

It sounds really nice.

Ayan.

Ayan.

***

In the huge office, the curtains of floor-to-ceiling windows were opened, and the interior became brighter. The man signed his name on the documents in front of him. If he looked closely, he would see that he signed - Fu Yan.

"Mr. Fu, there is an award ceremony today. Yajun invites you to come over. Do you think you want to go?"

The secretary suddenly walked in and held the itinerary. He remembered that in the past, Mr. Fu was reluctant to participate in these activities, so why did he arrange this itinerary? The secretary was a little confused and shook his head, thinking that it would be better to ask.

While talking, the secretary put the list of winners on the table. This award ceremony was just a group of stars. His favorite star was Chu Yanzi, who won the Best Actress Award three times. I heard that she was the one who won the Best Actress Award this time. If Mr. Fu agreed to go there, as Mr. Fu's secretary, he could also get close to the goddess.

The secretary was waiting for Fu Yan's answer with some obscure thoughts and expectantly.

But Fu Yan didn't even raise his head and said, "Don't go."

The secretary suddenly lost his face. Even though he had guessed Mr. Fu's answer, he still had some hope in his heart. Now he completely gave up.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, I'll turn it off now."

After saying that, he paused for a moment, and saw that Fu Yan was still in that way, he curled his lips. No wonder Mr. Fu is almost thirty years old and is still a single dog. He doesn't even pay attention to a person like a goddess. He deserves to be single!

No matter how much he complained in his heart, since Fu Yan was unwilling to go, he naturally had to go and explain it clearly to the event. Thinking of this, the secretary quickly walked out. In a hurry, the list of winners was left on the desk and forgot to take it away.

At noon, Fu Yan put down the pen in his hand, leaned his back on the chair, rubbed his temples behind him, feeling a little tired. He raised his head to look at the ceiling, his eyes slightly confused. He didn't know why he suddenly arrived at this place.

When he first arrived, the owner of this body happened to have a car accident. He was just seventeen years old at that time. As soon as he woke up, he was sent to study abroad by his father with this body. He did not return to China until he was twenty-four. After returning to China, he joined the company. Until he was twenty-seven, he took over the company, and now it has been two years since then.

He didn't understand why he did not die after closing his eyes that time, but instead came to a strange world. However, this was no different for him. No matter what, he could never see the Empress again.

Fu Yan suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth, but found that he seemed to have not smiled for a long time.

No longer thinking about this, Fu Yan stood up, picked up the suit jacket on the chair, and put it on, but the hem of the jacket touched the thing on the table, and paper spread all over the floor.

Fu Yan frowned, glanced at the busy secretary and assistant outside, and bent down to pick up the papers himself, but suddenly, Fu Yan's movements suddenly stopped. Looking at the familiar name, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Suddenly, he was like crazy, opened the office door and ran out, ran to the secretary, watching him making a phone call, grabbed his shoulder directly, anxious and with a hint of imperceptible madness,

"I'm going to that award ceremony just now!"

"Ah?" The secretary was confused by Fu Yan's actions. Didn't he say stubbornly just now? Why did he suddenly change his mind? And... the secretary swallowed, why did he feel that Mr. Fu's current condition is not right? He has been in the company for so long, but he hasn't seen Mr. Fu so anxious.

Fu Yan also realized his incompetence, but he had no way to control himself. It has been twelve years since he entered this world, and he had not seen the Empress in twelve years. Now that he finally got some news about the Empress, how could he not be excited?

But Fu Yan let go of the secretary and frowned, dissatisfied with his slow reaction, "Didn't you hear it?"

"Okay, I understand, Mr. Fu!"

The secretary was irritable and just said to go directly, that's fine! He just called someone and told him that you were not going, and now he was going back again, saying that you were going! However, Mr. Fu was going, and the event party would definitely agree, and he would even be very happy.

Awards ceremony begins at 3:00 pm

But Fu Yan couldn't sit still since noon and was fooled by lunch. In the eyes of the secretary, he was very surprised. What happened to Mr. Fu today?

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Yan arrived at the award ceremony. He did not care about the flattery of the people around him and directly looked for the figure in the crowd. However, he could not see it, so he had to sit in his own position and wait for the beginning of the award ceremony.

I don't know how much time has passed, but he finally heard it

"The winner is Chu Yanzi!"

Fu Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at the center of the stage. In the highly anticipated place, a woman in a red dress, carrying her skirt, walked towards the award presenter step by step until she reached the finish line and finally turned around. The screen behind her magnified her figure.

Fu Yan sat in the first row and could clearly see her appearance, and even see the look in her eyes, just like he had seen her for the first time. He seemed to have done nothing, but it attracted your mind and made you unable to look away.

Fu Yan couldn't help laughing suddenly, his eyes were red when he smiled. He finally waited for his empress.

Chu Yanzi packed up her things in the backstage and was about to leave. The agent beside her came over and told her some of the following notices. She put on a coat and put them on her. The two of them walked out together.

Suddenly, she heard a sound,

"Ayan!"

She paused and turned slightly, and saw the man standing by the wall, followed by a group of people, with the organizer of the event and the secretary, but what attracted her the most was the suppressed friendship in his eyes.

Chu Yanzi suddenly smiled, with a charm in the corner of her eyes, as if lazy, her red lips were like fire, and she shouted word by word,

"A Yan?"

The man in front of him smiled instantly, but the corners of his eyes seemed to be crystal clear. He nodded,

"It's me."

It's me, I finally found you.

The author has something to say: That, actually I have always been very confused here. Did the heroine come back from time to time? Or is Chu Yanzi, who has never traveled through ancient times in parallel time and space?

I don't know, so I left a doubt

Why does Chu Yanzi call Fu Yan: Is "A Yan" because she is the heroine? Or is it because she has a high emotional intelligence?
Chapter completed!