Seven ex-boyfriends came after pregnancy [Transmigration Book]

Wen Xun put the petals back into the wooden box calmly, then closed it again, and his expression returned to the original.

He didn't think that Wen Ruan would have such great ability and be able to set up such a big game.In this way, the focus was on the poppy petal, the one he had never drawn attention to.

When he left the medicine house, he happened to meet Lu Xian, the master of Tianyi Pavilion who came to visit.The Master of Medicine God Valley, Tuanzi, is his master, so it is not surprising that he would find this place.

Out of politeness, Wen Xun struck up a conversation with him first, "Isn't the Master of the Tianyi Pavilion with the Master of Shuomeng Palace?"

Hearing the voice, Lu Jian knew it was him, and replied: "Master Meng is involved in something, and he did not go on the same journey with Lu. I heard that tomorrow will be Mr. Wen's wedding day, congratulations."

Wen Xun said thank you, and was about to leave from his side when he heard the deer speak again.

"Lu has something to do. I think it's time to tell Mr. Wen. I wonder if I can delay Mr. Wen for a while?"

"Heavenly Doctor Pavilion Master may wish to speak directly."

"If Mr. Wen wants to give birth to this son safely, he needs a skill to help him." Lu Xian reminded: "This skill is related to the Xuanji sect, and the head of the Xuanji sect must know about it."

"Wen Xun remembered, thank you, Master of the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion."

"Master Wen, you don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, you can thank Pavilion Master Tianyin. He has always been very concerned about Mr. Wen's affairs."

"Master Tianyin Pavilion..." Wen Xun hesitated, "Is he still in Xuandu?"

"He has always come and gone freely, even Lu doesn't know about it. It's getting late, so Lu won't delay Mr. Wen any longer."

Wen Xun watched the deer enter the medicine hut, turned around and stepped onto West Street, and looked down at the wooden box he had packed.

Passing by the gate of Ziye City, the scene of that day vaguely came to mind, as if the person was still alive.

"Axun." The same name, but another person called him.

Before going down the mountain, Shi Xianyou told Hanshi to take him back to Wencheng, and the carriages and horses were arranged to wait outside the city of Ziye.

But Wen Xun did not expect that Yi Zhuobai would be waiting here, and it seemed that he had already greeted Han Shi.

"Axun." Seeing that he was distracted, Yi Zhuobai yelled again, trying to attract his attention, "Can I see you for a while?"

Wen Xun nodded, "Yes."

The two got into the carriage together, half opened the window, and watched the scenery outside slowly retreating backwards.Until Midnight City got farther and farther away, so far that there was only one ink dot left.

Yi Zhuobai was the first to break the silence, and said slowly: "I have thought a lot during this time, and you are right, a lot of things have passed away."

Wen Xun listened quietly, without interrupting his words.

Yi Zhuobai continued: "No matter what, I will respect your choice, just like the last time I went to Wen's family to propose marriage. I don't want to see you do something you don't like, it won't be like you."

"I believe that Master Xuanji will treat you well, and you and him will live happily ever after."

"Well..." Wen Xun didn't know how to reply, and asked his plan, "Where is Mr. Yi? Have you decided to go back to Pengying Mountain?"

Yi Zhuobai said: "Grandpa's health is getting worse every day, and my aunt has worked so hard for so many years. It's time for me to take on the responsibility of being the next head of the Yi family. I came to see you off today. Apart from telling you these things, there is also There's something I want to tell you."

Wen Xun nodded seriously, and said, "Mr. Yi, please tell me."

Yi Zhuobai pondered for a moment, then said: "When I was helping to track down the female disciple of Liulan Peak, I found out that Mr. Wen Ruan had been in contact with the wandering Valley Master before. When I saw the two of them together, I couldn't help but Take a look, and then rush to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion."

At the end, he said again: "Maybe, I was thinking too much."

This idea coincided with Wen Xun's initial guess, which made people ponder.

Leng Su asked the petal left for him, and the Ruan character on the petal, would it imply the two of them?

Before reaching the boundary of Wencheng, Yi Zhuobai got out of the car and said goodbye to Wen Xun.Watching the figure drift away, he unconsciously took out the wooden box and recalled the few words Yi Zhuobai had just said.

Wen Xun sat back in the carriage, and after some deliberation, he said to Han Shi outside the carriage, "Don't go back to Wen's house, go to Xiaoxiang Bamboo Sea."

Han Shi didn't ask any more questions, but was only responsible for following his orders, and turned the carriage around to change directions.

Wen Xun leaned against the carriage and took a nap for a while, his thoughts drifted further and further away.

The warm wind outside the window blows from time to time, mixed with the smell of bamboo leaves and sunlight.

He has been to Liuxiang Xiaozhu several times, obviously the first time was brought by Bie Jinghua, but there is always a vague white shadow in his memory.

The man held his hand, as if he was afraid that he would lose it all, and he was very strong when holding hands.

Wen Xun slowly opened his eyes when Han Shi sounded the reminder, thinking that he was dreaming again.

He got off the carriage and went straight to Liuxiang Xiaozhu.Last time I left in a hurry, I didn't have time to take care of many things.Going in and taking a look, all the furnishings are the same as before, without the slightest change.

Wen Xun's gaze swept across the clusters of poppies under the bamboo pavilion, only to feel that the color was extremely dazzling, and he was fascinated by it accidentally.

Han Shi said: "After the last time, the head of the house specially sent someone to clean it."

Wen Xun nodded to show that he knew, and said to him: "Just wait for me here, the sword envoy. I'll go upstairs to get something, and I'll be down soon."

Han Shi said yes, and added two words casually, "No hurry."

Compared to before, he spoke a lot more.

Wen Xun went to the room in Xiaozhulou alone. He still remembered the few torn pages he found under the pillow, thinking that there must be something he had overlooked.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the bright light passed through the house, casting bamboo shadows.

It seems that Shi Xianyou gave an order, so the furnishings in the house have not changed.

Wen Xun sat at the table, brushing the dust off the piano case with his hand.He glanced around and fixed his eyes on the inscription on the wall.

He remembered his previous conjectures, and his thoughts became bolder, and he believed that there must be a book runner like him in this world.

After looking at it for a while, Wen Xun walked over and took down the inscription.He hadn't paid attention to it all the time, and only today did he realize that there was no signature on it.

Since it appeared in the original owner's room and did not leave a signature, could it be that this inscription was written by the original owner?But the verse above is clearly a product of this world...

He was afraid that it would be dark when he went back, so Wen Xun didn't stay in Liuxiang Xiaozhu for too long.Before leaving, he took the inscription with him, rolled it up and packed it in a silk bag.

In order to prepare for the wedding, the Wen family redecorated it within three days, removed the elegiac couplets and replaced them with happy couplets, and moved Wen Ruan's coffin to the Wen family ancestral hall.

Therefore, as soon as he arrived outside Wen's house, Wen Xun heard Mrs. Wen talking strangely.

Last time, Deng Xiao's sword didn't stab deeply, which saved Mrs. Wen's life.She didn't like Wen Xun already, and this time Wen Ruan's death was related to him, which made her feel even more unhappy.

"Young master." Wen Bo was still standing outside the gate of Wen's house waiting for him as usual.

Although he had a rift with Mrs. Wen, Wen Xun was not rude, so he greeted Mrs. Wen out of courtesy.Then he looked at Wen Qiong again, and finally went back to his room.

The whole Wen's house changed overnight, it was decorated with lights and festoons everywhere, which was extraordinarily festive.

Tomorrow will be Wen Xun's big day.

The door was ajar, and candles were lit on the table.

Wen Xun unfolded the inscription under the lamp, glanced at it casually, and put it aside.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.Wen Bo asked outside the door: "Has the young master rested?"

"No." Wen Xun said, "Come in, Uncle Wen."

"Yes." Wen Bo walked in and put the prepared wedding dress on the table, "This is from the master Xuan Ji, who said it is the wedding dress for the young master."

"Well, I see, let's put it here." Seeing that Uncle Wen had no intention of leaving, Wen Xun asked, "Does Uncle Wen think that my marriage is too sudden?"

Wen Bo hesitated and didn't answer, before he said after a long time: "Since the young master wishes to marry, I think he is the one whom the young master likes. As long as the young master is happy, this old slave will sincerely wish the young master."

Speaking of feelings, Wen Xun has feelings for Shi Xianyou.He collected his expression, and suddenly asked: "In Wen Bo's eyes, what kind of person is my father?"

Wen Bo didn't know why he would ask such a question, and replied according to his words: "Patriarch Feng is generous and righteous, diligent and studious, sometimes humorous, sometimes silent. At that time, he was a very popular figure in the Xuanji Sect."

When he said these words, his eyes were shining, and his face showed a look that did not belong to his age.

Wen Xun sketched a simple image in his mind, and then asked: "What about my mother?"

Now Wen Bo was silent for a long time, trying to remember and said: "This old slave has never met the young master's mother, but only heard the owner of the wine family mention it occasionally, saying that she is a gentle and amiable person."

Wen Xun said: "Even my father said that, so I can't be wrong."

Wen Bo lowered his head and agreed, "Yes."

Wen Xun said: "It's getting late at night, and I have to get up early tomorrow morning. Uncle Wen should go back to his room to rest."

Wen Bo left the wedding clothes and hot water behind, and silently exited the room.

I still remember that I was in this room not long ago when I came to this world.At that time, it was even difficult for him to accept the fact that he was pregnant. In a blink of an eye, he was going to get married.

Wen Xun always felt that all this was like a dream, and he stroked the folds of his wedding dress with his hands, making himself feel more at ease.

What would that man in white look like in a wedding dress?

Imagining Shi Xianyou's appearance in red, Wen Xun unconsciously curled his lips.

When he stood up, the night outside was really dark.

The windows were wide open, letting in the wind wantonly.Maybe Wen Bo left in a hurry and forgot to close the window for him.

Wen Xun walked over to close the window, and a black shadow flashed through the night, looking in the direction of Wen's ancestral hall.

He closed the window slowly, and after thinking about it, he blew out the candles and tiptoed out of the room.

The lanterns in the corridor were glowing with red light, making Wen Xun's snow-white skin very rosy.

After the pregnancy began to show in the belly, Wen Xun's movements became much slower in consideration of the fetus in the womb.

The ancestral hall was lit with ever-burning lanterns, and the surroundings were so quiet that even the chirping of birds could be heard clearly.Wen Xun walked through the arch, and as soon as he stepped into the ancestral hall, he saw the coffin.

There were fruit offerings on the spirit table, the wind had stopped long ago, but the flames of the ever-burning lamp were shaking from side to side.So Wen Xun knew that the black shadow must be hiding there quietly.

He walked over and lit three sticks of incense, but did not bow down because of his health.

After the flames of the eternal lamp stopped jumping, Wen Xun said to the curtain behind the spirit card: "Come out, Ruan."

There was a silence that responded to him, as if no one was there.

After a while, a voice finally came out, "How do you know it's me?"