Rebirth, guarding the mute at the tip of my heart

Jiang Xin was beaten with fifty boards and then thrown out by the servants of the Jiang family.

The weather is bad today, and fine rain is starting to fall outside.

Gradually, the rain got heavier. Jiang Xin lay on the wet ground, feeling increasingly cold and painful all over.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up and could only breathe uncomfortably. After he recovered, he tried hard to climb under the eaves to avoid the rain.

However, the servants of the Jiang Mansion did not give him this opportunity. Seeing him crawling back, they quickly opened the door and threw him out, dragging him to the ground, saying as they threw him out:

"My Lord, please don't embarrass us servants.

The master has already said that you will be expelled from the Jiang Mansion. If you crawl back again and the master sees you, he will think that we didn't do the job well and blame us. What should we do?"

After saying this, the two gatekeepers no longer cared about the people on the ground, turned around and ran back to the mansion to take shelter from the rain.

The moment the door closed, Jiang Xin could still hear the two people talking in low voices.

"It's raining so hard. If we just leave him outside like this, he won't die at the door, right?"

"That shouldn't be the case, right? After all, he's a grown man, not a delicate little woman. He shouldn't be unable to bear this little bit of cold, right? Besides, the Lord has ordered him not to set foot in the Jiang family, and we are just following orders. Why do you care about him?"

"He is the eldest young master after all. If anything goes wrong, the master will blame him..."

"Puh, puh, puh! What young master? Don't talk nonsense! He is just a thief. From now on, there will only be the second and third young masters in our Jiang Mansion. Don't let anything slip!"

"understood……"

As the door of the Jiang Mansion was completely closed, the sound from inside the door also disappeared completely.

He wanted to say that he didn't want to go into the house, he just wanted to hide under the eaves for a while, and when the rain stopped, he would get up and leave.

But he couldn't say it, he was a mute and no one would listen to him.

The eaves of the Jiang Mansion were not a place where he could hide from the rain.

The only sound in Jiang Xin's ears was the sound of heavy raindrops hitting the ground, and the pain in his back began to gradually disappear.

No, it's not disappearing, it's just becoming numb.

It was so strange, he felt like he was dreaming, because, in his memory, his prince came to save him.

Not only did the vicious prince save him, he also beat up his father, took him away from the Jiang Mansion, and took him to the prince's palace.

He didn't get wet in the rain and slept in a warm bed. He felt very comfortable and at peace, just like a dream.

dream……

Yes, it turns out that the piercing pain is real, the bone-chilling cold is also real, and the encounter with His Highness was just a dream.

It turned out that there was no prince to save him. Such a good prince had always been a fantasy in his heart.

No one believed what he said, and no one would help him get justice. As early as when Lu Wuliang falsely accused him of theft, he was beaten with fifty boards by his father and kicked out of the house.

Everything that happened afterwards was nothing more than the fantasy that he most desired but never obtained.

So, is he crazy...

*

Xie Ze touched Jiang Xin's burning forehead, took the towel handed to him by Ah Fu and applied it to him, staring coldly at Doctor Xu: "Didn't you say that he would be fine as long as he rested well?!"

"This..." Doctor Xu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and noticing Xie Ze's death gaze, he stammered, "Young Master Jiang's family suffered a sudden change, and his mood was fluctuating, and he was depressed. In addition, he suffered an external injury and was weak, so it was inevitable that he would catch a cold...

Old man, I will prescribe medicine right away. No matter what, the fever must be brought down first."

"Go quickly!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Doctor Xu ran out quickly, looking like a completely different person from the old man who was just brought in and gasped for breath.

"..." Ah Gui stood by and acted like a quail, his face full of guilt and self-blame, and whispered: "Your Highness..."

"Go change the basin of hot water." Xie Ze touched Jiang Xin's forehead and said without turning his head.

"Yes." Agui didn't dare to delay and quickly ran out the door with the basin of water.

Xie Ze touched Jiang Xin's burning face. He was probably unconscious due to the fever. He felt a little cool on his cheek and couldn't help but rub it subconsciously. His brows were tightly furrowed and he was muttering nonsense in a low voice.

Xie Ze stroked Jiang Xin's face, bent down to Jiang Xin's mouth, and said gently: "What did Ah Xin say?"

"It hurts..." Jiang Xin's hand moved, and he subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes next to him, breathing hotly and whispering in pain.

"Where does it hurt?" Xie Ze was stunned and asked subconsciously.

Could it be that the wound has split open?

Thinking of this, Xie Ze was about to lift Jiang Xin's clothes to take a look, but he saw Jiang Xin moving restlessly, tightly grasping the corner of Xie Ze's clothes: "It hurts everywhere, it hurts so much, it's so cold..."

He had never been caught in such cold rain before, and it felt like his body had completely lost all temperature.

Is he dying? He should be dying.

He caused such a scandal and brought shame to the family. His father must wish he was dead. No one would come to save him...

Just when he had finally given up hope, he felt as if he was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace, so warm and so comfortable.

He heard a familiar and distant voice in his ear: "Ah Xin, don't be afraid, it won't hurt anymore, it won't be cold anymore, don't be afraid, I'm with you..."

It sounds so good.

He didn't know why, but if someone could really save him, this was the voice he could imagine, as if it was what he had been waiting for...

The frown on his brows gradually relaxed, and the unconscious boy subconsciously snuggled into Xie Ze's arms, like a puppy afraid of being abandoned.

"Your Highness, the hot water is here..." Agui came in hurriedly with the hot water, saw the two people on the bed, and watched his master hug the young man in his arms with unprecedented tenderness, while the young man in his arms grabbed the corner of His Highness's clothes with peace of mind and confidence.

Agui immediately fell silent, walked in quietly, carefully poured some hot water and placed it next to Xie Ze, then walked out quietly.

Subconsciously, he felt that what the young master needed most at this moment might be the company of His Highness.

*

Jiang Xin's fever subsided quickly. After taking the best antipyretic medicine, the fever subsided in less than one night.

But this sleep was very long.

He slept for about two days and nights. When Doctor Xu was terrified that his head would be separated from his body at any moment, the little ancestor finally woke up.

Yes, in the minds of Doctor Xu and all the servants in the palace, Young Master Jiang has become the little ancestor second only to the great ancestor Xie Ze. What's more, sometimes this little ancestor even scares them more than the great ancestor!

Xie Ze himself had some minor injuries and illnesses, so it was easy for the servants to deal with it. But if anything happened to Master Jiang, no one in the palace would be able to live in peace!

Look at the expression of their master these past two days. The young master didn't wake up on the first day, and the master didn't sleep all night. He looked at everyone as if they were his enemy. Everyone in the mansion was scared like mice and didn't dare to breathe.

The next day, the young master did not wake up, and the master's madness broke out completely. He captured Doctor Xu and all the powerful doctors in the city and brought them to Jiang Xin to examine them one by one.

If anyone said something that he didn't like, he would throw that person out without any hesitation and then start to go crazy.

If the people in the mansion had not tried their best to stop him, Xie Ze would have run out madly, broke into the Jiang Mansion and beat to death the Jiang couple.

However, even though Xie Ze was stopped, the guards in the mansion were all badly injured in the past two days.

It was really because the master was too good at fighting. If they hadn't been so many, they wouldn't have been able to stop him. And they didn't dare to fight back. If they hurt the master, their lives wouldn't be enough to compensate.

As a result, Jiang Xin fell ill, and almost everyone in the palace was injured as well.

Just as Xie Ze started to go crazy for the nth time, the first batch of wounded were kicked away, and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward again without caring about his life, they finally heard a voice like the sound of nature: "Your Highness! The young master is awake! The young master is awake!"

Xie Ze suddenly paused, shook off the person on his thigh, turned around and rushed straight to Jiang Xin's room.

The entire palace heaved a sigh of relief. The wounded just now fell to the ground without any image, gasping for breath and sighing: "Young Master Jiang finally woke up, that's great."

If they don't wake up, they will be the ones to faint QAQ.

*

"Ah Xin!" Xie Ze rushed into the room, hugged the man in his arms with fear, and let out a long sigh.

Wake up, his Ashin wakes up.

"Your Highness." Jiang Xin subconsciously hugged his Highness back, and felt that the person on his body was even trembling slightly. He immediately felt guilty and blamed himself: "Yes, I'm sorry, I made Your Highness worry."

"I'm glad you're okay." Xie Ze patted Jiang Xin on the back, and his original hostility disappeared, leaving only tenderness and whispers.

The six doctors who were invited and coerced all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other.

In the end, Doctor Xu had to bite the bullet and muster up the courage to step forward and said in a sheepish tone, "Since Young Master Jiang has woken up, as long as he takes the medicine on time and is careful not to let the wound split, and rests for another half a month, he should be fine."

After that, Doctor Xu paused and said, "The patient needs to rest. We don't want to disturb him, so I'll take my leave now."

As soon as Doctor Xu finished speaking, the other doctors immediately nodded their heads like rattles: "Yes, yes, yes, Doctor Xu is right, we won't bother you any more."

As they spoke, they saw that Xie Ze had no time to pay attention to them, so they looked at each other and hurriedly ran out of the house together as if they were escaping for their lives. After running several meters away, they let out a long sigh and patted their chests with lingering fear.

Fortunately, fortunately, I managed to save my life.

"Let's go." Doctor Xu sighed and tried to act calm and said as if nothing had happened.

Everyone nodded, and just as they were about to raise their feet, they heard Ah Fu's life-threatening voice coming from behind: "Doctors, please wait a moment!"

Everyone's faces froze instantly, and Doctor Xu even twisted his ankle and almost sprained his back.

Unfortunately, their old bodies were too slow to outrun the youngsters, and Ah Fu caught up with them in no time. He smiled apologetically and said, "Please stay, sirs. Some of the guards in our mansion have been injured in the past two days. I hope the doctors can help take a look and prescribe some medicine. Please, please."

The palace does have a lot of medicine for injuries, but it can't handle so many people getting beaten up at the same time. It would be better to prepare more medicine.

"So it's the guards of the mansion. No problem, no problem." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and finally put down their attitude of facing a powerful enemy.

Ah Fu: "..."

*

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?" Xie Ze touched Jiang Xin's face. The temperature was normal, but he still asked with some concern.

Jiang Xin shook his head, looked up at his highness's concerned eyes, couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes, and whispered coquettishly: "The wound still hurts a little."

He felt that he had spent a very long time in the dream, so long that it seemed as if he had been separated from His Highness for many, many years.

He missed His Highness, wanted to act coquettishly with His Highness, and wanted His Highness to care about him.

He is a willful and bad study companion.

However, Xie Ze really liked his own study partner's coquettishness and willfulness. Seeing Jiang Xin clinging softly to his arms, he even lowered his voice: "Lie on me, the sound will be more comfortable."

"Yeah." Jiang Xin curved his eyes and lay skillfully on Xie Ze's thighs.

Perhaps it was because of his heart-pounding heart, or because they met again after a long separation, he habitually, almost subconsciously, rubbed the waist of His Highness, as obedient as a dog sticking to its owner.

Xie Ze was startled and subconsciously grabbed Jiang Xin's arm.

"Your Highness?" Jiang Xin raised his head and looked at Xie Ze in confusion.

"No, it's okay." For a moment, Xie Ze almost couldn't control his emotions. After a long while, he let go of his hand, gathered the quilt around Jiang Xin again, patted him gently on the back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Rest for a while, I asked Agui to ask the kitchen to make porridge, it should be ready soon."

"Your Highness, please take a rest." Jiang Xin reached out and touched the dark circles under Xie Ze's eyes. He pursed his lips, his face full of heartache.

If he hadn't had a fever, His Highness wouldn't have been unable to sleep again.

From now on, he must ensure that His Highness goes to bed early every day!

"Yeah." Xie Ze smiled and hugged his sweetheart. He hadn't slept for two days, but now he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Just at that moment, he thought that his Ashin had returned.

He thought that it was Ah Xin from his previous life, who was full of scars and had a miserable end, who, like him, had traveled through a long time and space, had the opportunity to live again, and came to him.

In those brief but precious memories of his previous life, his Ah Xin liked to lie on his legs, hug his waist, and rub his waist.

At the beginning, Xie Ze was a little ticklish and didn't like this position very much. However, he really wanted to see Ah Xin relying on him wholeheartedly, so he always kept a straight face and tried hard to endure the discomfort.

Later, the careful Jiang Xin discovered his unknown secret.

But perhaps because he had never been close to anyone before, the clingy Jiang Xin couldn't help but get close to his prince. Later, he learned to control himself gradually, and even if he rubbed his prince's waist, his prince would not feel uncomfortable from the itch.

Just now, when his Ashin rubbed his waist and acted coquettishly, it was just like when Ashin in his previous life hugged him, close, but with discretion.