People always think I'm a broken sleeve

Su Bian came to the east wing quickly, and was about to raise his hand to open the door to enter the room, but Bizhu behind him suddenly stopped him.

Su Bian turned his head, frowned, puzzled.

Bizhu hesitated and said, "My lord...remember to be careful."

Su Bian: "Huh? Be careful of what?"

Bizhu whispered: "Just now the servant opened the door and entered the room, ready to add firewood to the brazier, but who knows that as soon as he lifted his foot to enter the room, Lord Lieutenant... stabbed him."

When Su Bian heard this, the wrinkles between his brows suddenly deepened.

Subconsciously, Su Bian was ready to ask why, but he gave up immediately when he thought of something.

Instead of wasting time outside the door, it is better to go in and have a look.

After thinking about it, Su Bian pushed open the door expressionlessly and entered the room.

Stepping into the house, the biting chill hits instantly.

The temperature inside the room was the same as when Su Bian entered the room before, so cold.Even though a brazier and a stove were placed in the house, nothing changed.

There was an icy chill in the house. Although it wasn't snowing, the temperature was like winter.

The temperature in the room made Su Bian couldn't help frowning again.

Su Bian thought.The brazier went out?

Su Bian frowned, and was about to check the carbon in the brazier before he took a step forward. A silver blade as thin as a cicada's wing pierced through the air, and from the direction of the bed, it was unreachable by the naked eye.

Speed ​​hit him.

Before Su Bian could react, he saw a silver light flashing in front of his eyes. The next second, the blade passed by his neck and nailed straight to the door behind him.

There are only two people in the room, one is Su Bian, and the other is Xuan Yue.

Since the owner of the blade is not Su Bian, the answer is self-evident.

Su Bian paused.

If he took another half step forward, the blade might end up not on the wooden door, but on his artery.

However, this scene seems somewhat familiar.

When he first came to Xuanfu, Xuanyue was practicing arrows in the courtyard of the mansion, and the feathered arrow was just like now, cutting through the wind, passing by his side quickly, and finally shot

into the pillar behind him.

However, during that archery shoot, the two met for the first time, they were not familiar with each other, and they had never met before.According to Xuan Yue's unpredictable and brutal temperament, this move seemed extremely normal.

Even if that Xuan Yue cost his life, it was reasonable.

But the current situation is completely different from the first time they met.

Xuan Yue even cut his wrists to donate blood in order to... save him, and he woke up after being in a coma for two whole days, how could he have murderous intentions against him and took his life again.

Almost dying, Su Bian did not feel timid and afraid because of this, but became suspicious and worried.

Su Bian frowned, and walked towards the bed.

The person sitting on the bed heard the footsteps and saw that the other party not only did not feel afraid because of his actions just now, but continued to walk towards him, his face suddenly sank.

Come.

But two seconds later, Xuan Yue's gloomy expression gradually eased.

Xuanyue raised his head following the sound, and 'looked' at the person who came.

Xuan Yue's eyes were slightly bent, "...Master Zhuang?"

Xuan Yue raised his eyes, Su Bian stopped and froze in place.

Xuanyue's eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and they were indistinct.Xuan Yue's eyes were dark, as if ink had been splashed on him, and he couldn't see any brilliance.

The other party's brows were slightly bent, and he smiled brightly at Su Bian. Su Bian stood quietly, staring into Xuan Yue's eyes, without moving for a long time.

The latter didn't know whether it was because he didn't realize that his eyes could no longer see clearly, or because he didn't care about it at all, Xuanyue looked calm and relaxed.

On the contrary, Su Bian, who was standing beside the bed safely, had a more solemn expression.

Su Bian was silent for a while, and then said, "Master Guowei."

The corners of Xuan Yue's lips curled slightly, "When did Master Zhuang wake up?"

Su Bian: "Today is the hour."

Xuan Yue understood it, and said casually: "It's good to wake up. Mr. Zhuang has not woken up a few days ago, and I was still thinking, so why not just sleep with Mr. Zhuang until the end of time."

Su Bianmo remained silent.

Xuan Yue then asked: "What happened to Mr. Zhuang's fingers?"

Su Bian replied quietly: "Finger still can't move, still needs medicine, rest for a few more days."

After hearing this, Xuan Yue said without hesitation, "Let me take a look."

Su Bian silently glanced at Xuan Yue, and walked forward without saying a word.

Su Bian took two steps forward, stood still beside the bed, and then slowly stretched out his hand.

Su Bian looked down at Xuan Yue and remained silent.

Xuan Yue groped and slowly grabbed Su Bian's hand stretched in mid-air.

All ten of Su Bian's fingers were covered with layers of gauze. The thickness of one finger was doubled to twice the size.

Apart from being funny and troublesome, Su Bian didn't feel much about it, but Xuanyue felt distressed about it, and his fingers gently rubbed back and forth on Su Bian's fingers.

Xuan Yue said quite distressed: "If on the day of Wen Zhan, when Chang Huai escaped, this officer would also chase after him...Master Zhuang would not be like this."

Su Bian looked indifferent, "It's just a broken finger, it's nothing. Besides, the captain of the country was imprisoned in the torture room that day, how to chase after him? Besides, such a small injury,

How can it compare to..."

Having said this, Su Bian's voice suddenly stopped.

Su Bian's voice stopped suddenly, Xuan Yue raised his head to 'look' at him, and asked, "Master Zhuang, why didn't you say anything?"

From just now to now, Xuan Yue has never mentioned the words of cutting his wrists or feeding blood from the beginning to the end.Not even the wound on the wrist was mentioned.

It is true that Su Bian's ten fingers were broken off, and the pain in his heart is also true, but compared to Xuan Yue, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Xuan Yue's eyes could not be seen directly.

But Xuanyue didn't mention a word.

With a calm look, it was as if this matter had never happened at all.

Maybe it was because I forgot, or maybe I didn’t care at all, or maybe I was too lazy to mention it, or maybe it was to escape the reality of blindness, or maybe it was because of other reasons...

If it was the previous Xuan Yue, I am afraid that he would have used this as an excuse to ask Su Bian for a hug.

Su Bian looked at Xuan Yue's dark and gloomy eyes, was silent for two seconds, and then slowly said, "Why, Mr. Guowei..."

Xuan Yue didn't blink, and quietly waited for Su Bian to finish speaking.

But after speaking half a sentence this time, Su Bian's voice stopped abruptly again.

... so what if you know.

Can he change the facts and make Xuan Yue's eyes heal all of a sudden?Or after asking the reason, is it possible to make a promise with your body with tears of gratitude?

Apart from saying two more words of nonsense, there is no other change.

After realizing this point, Su Bian fell silent again.

Seeing that Su Bian fell silent all of a sudden, Xuan Yue raised his eyebrows and asked, "...Master Zhuang?"

Su Bian's expression was calm, but his voice was cold: "It's nothing."

But the voice that suddenly stopped abruptly didn't seem to be all right.

Xuan Yue subconsciously wanted to ask, but at this moment, Su Bian asked again: "Why is Lord Wei so cold?"

Su Bian didn't withdraw his hand, and let Xuan Yue's fingers rubbed back and forth on his fingers and the back of his hand, and the cool temperature also slowly penetrated.

Xuan Yue's hand was like a piece of ice, chilling from the cold.

Unexpectedly, Su Bian would 'caring' about him, Xuan Yue was slightly startled, a little surprised, and didn't recover for a long time.

This is a rare scene in a hundred years, even rarer than the sun coming out from the west.

After regaining consciousness, Xuan Yue's eyes were slightly curved, and his smile was charming and bright.

——Blood is really worth it.

Xuan Yue opened his lips, and immediately prepared to say that it would be cool to hold him, but before he could speak, Su Bian said: "Master Guo Wei, please stand here for a while, and I will go to see the fire.

Basin of firewood. "

After all, he withdrew his hand and walked towards the brazier.

The moment Su Bian turned around, a faint light flashed in front of Xuan Yue's eyes.

Xuan Yue's expression moved slightly, and he raised his eyebrows.

Su Bian got up and looked at the brazier, and found that there was indeed no more firewood in the brazier, so he opened his mouth and called out the door: "Bizhu."

Bizhu, who had been waiting outside the door, carefully opened the door and walked into the room.But because she almost died when she entered the house, she took two steps into the house and stood there

I dare not move in place.

Bizhu asked in a low voice: "What do you want to order?"

Su Bian: "The firewood in the basin is almost exhausted, go to the backyard and bring some."

Bi Zhu obediently replied yes, and immediately withdrew.

Bi Zhu moved extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, she went back again with a pile of firewood in her arms.

After adding firewood into the brazier, and the temperature in the room warmed up a little, Su Bian turned around and asked Xuan Yue on the bed, "Is your body warmer now?"

Xuan Yue replied without blinking: "It's still cold."

Xuan Yue didn't lie.

Xuanyue has a special physique, he was born with a cold side, after losing too much blood, he is now weak and cold inside, no matter how high the temperature in the room is, it will have no effect on Xuanyue.

Hearing this, Su Bian frowned, thinking.

Su Bian walked to the bed, reached out and touched the mattress and quilt, "Would it be better to put on an extra layer of quilt?"

Xuan Yue replied without hesitation again: "These are useless to me."

When Su Bian heard this, his voice paused.

Just when Xuanyue was about to say that only Master Zhuang could hold him, Su Bian was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "I will definitely find someone to cure Guowei."

Xuan Yue was startled, and the words that came to his lips suddenly returned to his mouth.

Xuan Yue said calmly: "...if it hasn't been cured all the time."

Su Bian replied: "Then I will stay in the official's Zhuang Mansion, and I will take care of him until he recovers."

Xuan Yue's eyes were half downcast, his expression was uncertain, and he didn't speak.

Su Bian then continued in a deep voice: "Master Guowei can live in the Zhuang Mansion with peace of mind, and there is no need to worry about other things. As for the Xuan Mansion, I have already sent someone to say hello to the person in charge."

Hearing this, Xuan Yue finally spoke out.

Xuan Yue smiled slightly, and asked slowly: "That is to say, if it is not cured, Lord Zhuang will take care of it. Lord Zhuang will send me back to the mansion after he recovers."

Su Bian nodded: "Exactly."

After Xuan Yue listened, she lowered her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared.

After a while, Xuan Yue slowly raised his head, looked behind Su Bian, and said quietly: "Master Zhuang, as the nine ministers of the Taiqing Academy, manages a lot of things every day, and has no skills at all. He has to deal with Taiqing all day long.

How can I bother Master Zhuang with trivial matters like myself? "

Unexpectedly, Xuan Yue would refuse, Su Bian was slightly taken aback, a little surprised.

Su Bian thought that according to Xuan Yue's temperament, he would happily agree without hesitation.

The unexpected answer surprised Su Bian for two seconds. After regaining his senses, Su Bian replied calmly: "All the affairs of the Taiqing Academy are now in the hands of Mr. Qiu. Mr. Guowei, don't worry."

Xuan Yue listened, hooked the corners of his lips, and refused again.

Xuan Yue said: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for your kindness, but I have my own way, so I won't bother Mr. Zhuang."

Unexpectedly being rejected again, Su Bian was taken aback for a moment, and now he was speechless.

If Xuan Yue stalks like before, Su Bian still knows how to deal with it.This time Xuanyue changed from the past and refused twice uncharacteristically, so Su Bian didn't know what to say.

.

Therefore, there was only silence.

After a moment of silence, Su Bian finally found his voice.

Su Bian said in a deep voice: "If Lord Lieutenant is useful to me, just ask."

The corners of Xuan Yue's lips curled slightly, "Master Zhuang has a heart."

Su Bian remained silent and said nothing.

After Xuanyue finished speaking, he casually spoke again and asked, "By the way, what time is it?"

Su Bian replied, "It's almost the end of time."

Xuan Yue raised his eyebrows, he understood.

Then, Xuan Yue continued calmly: "It's getting late now, I've been away from the mansion for a few days, and it's time to return."

After all, he lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

However, as soon as he moved, his body collapsed limply.

Xuan Yue lost a lot of blood, his body was weak and his body was cold, and the wound on his wrist hadn't completely healed yet.

Even if he really wanted to leave, he would have to lie in bed for two days to recuperate before leaving.

Xuan Yue's body fell down under the bed uncontrollably, Xuan Yue couldn't see, he had no strength in his body, so he could only helplessly fall down like this.

Fortunately, Su Bian had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly stepped forward to support Xuan Yue.

After supporting Xuan Yue, Su Bian breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

Xuan Yue's eyes were slightly bent, and he thanked softly: "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang."

Su Bian stretched out his hand to help Xuan Yue back to his original position, and after saying no, he frowned and hesitated for a moment.

After a while, Su Bian hesitated and said: "Master Guowei is still weak now, why don't you rest in the Zhuang Mansion for two days, and return to the mansion when you have strength."

Xuan Yue said: "No need, it's better not to bother Mr. Zhuang."

Su Bian was silent for two seconds: "...I don't find it troublesome."

Xuan Yue said quietly: "I appreciate Mr. Zhuang's kindness, but it's really unnecessary. If I lie down for two more days, I'm afraid I'll be a waste in bed."

Xuan Yue had made up his mind, so Su Bian could only remain silent again.

Xuan Yue stared at the empty air in front of him, then continued in a hoarse voice: "If Mr. Zhuang doesn't mind, can you help me a little more?"

Hearing this, Su Bian was slightly stunned, and then showed his wrist without hesitation, letting Xuan Yue gently grab it.

After Xuan Yue's icy fingers clasped Su Bian's wrist vaguely, his eyes were bent, and he smiled softly, "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang."

Su Bian silently glanced at Xuan Yue, "No need."

Xuan Yue's fingers became colder and colder, forming a polarized contrast with Su Bian's warm skin.

Su Bian looked down at the pale fingers on his wrist, then turned to Xuan Yue's dull eyes, becoming more silent.

He was willing to take care of Xuan Yue, but unexpectedly... Xuan Yue was unwilling.

Xuan Yue grabbed Su Bian's wrist, slowly got up and got out of bed.

Xuan Yue's feet were floating, and as soon as he got out of bed, his body slid down softly.

Fortunately, Su Bian had quick eyes and quick hands, and grabbed Xuan Yue's waist in time, preventing Xuan Yue from falling to the ground.

Xuan Yue thanked him again, but Su Bian was still speechless.

Su Bian embraced Xuan Yue's waist, let Xuan Yue hold his own wrist, leaning his whole body weight on his body, and then, from this posture of pulling Xuan Yue, slowly walked towards the door.

go in the direction.

After walking two steps, Xuan Yue quietly watched the scene in front of him, and suddenly said: "...Why is Mr. Zhuang's room so dark? Isn't it the time now?"

After Xuanyue finished speaking, Su Bian froze.

Two seconds later, Su Bian said calmly, "Master Guowei's eyes... have some minor problems temporarily, and it may take a few days before he can see clearly."

Su Bian spoke very euphemistically.

Xuan Yue raised his eyebrows, knowing, "...so that's how it is."

After all, he didn't ask any more questions.

On the way from the bed to the door, Xuan Yue was very disciplined.

—An uncharacteristic of the rules.

If it was the past, I'm afraid he would have been eating Su Bian's tofu in a sneaky way.But this time he did nothing, not even moving his fingers.

As for why...

Su Bian thought, it must be due to lack of strength and loss of sight.

……

Along the way, Su Bian was extremely careful, for fear that Xuanyue would bump into it, and the distance from the bed to the door was only two steps, and Su Bian spent a stick of incense in a daze.

On the other hand, Xuanyue, the righteous master, said: "Master Zhuang, you don't have to be so careful. If you bump into something, I will never blame you."

Su Bian didn't speak.

Xuan Yue continued: "I just can't see it, and it's not like I have some incurable disease. Master Zhuang really doesn't need to be so careful."

Su Bian still didn't speak.

Xuan Yue spoke again: "Zhuang..."

Su Bian: "Shut up."

Xuan Yue immediately closed his mouth obediently.

When he finally reached the door, Su Bian stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, then said sideways, "Lift your feet."

Xuan Yue raised his left foot obediently, his dim eyes were still staring straight ahead without blinking.

Su Bian led Xuanyue, slowly stepped over the gate, and walked out of the house.

However, Xuan Yue's feet were raised too low, no matter how carefully Su Bian paid attention, Xuan Yue stumbled in the next second and immediately leaned forward.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Su Bian immediately hugged Xuan Yue into his arms.

Xuan Yue's whole body was hugged by Su Bian, Xuan Yue turned his face slightly, his dark eyes looked at the direction behind Su Bian, he smiled lightly, and thanked again: "...Thank you, Mr. Zhuang."

At this moment, the bodies of the two were tightly stuck together, airtight.

Xuan Yue's cool body temperature penetrated through the thin clothes on his body, slowly seeping through.

The distance between the two is close at hand.

Xuan Yue's bewitching handsome face suddenly magnified several times.Clear and even fine pores can be seen.

Su Bian raised his eyes, looked at Xuan Yue's handsome face, and suddenly remembered something.

A few days ago, he let Zhong Liang hug him, and after only a second, he subconsciously pushed Zhong Liang away, his face became very ugly.

But now... He didn't feel any disgust at all.

Su Bian frowned, feeling complicated.

After a moment of complicated mood, Su Bian supported Xuan Yue, let Xuan Yue lean against the door, and then slightly stepped back half a step, pulling a little distance away from Xuan Yue.

Except for the wrist which is still held by Xuan Yue.

Su Bian turned his face slightly, and called the servant not far away.

Su Bian said: "Prepare the palanquin and take Mr. Guowei back to his residence."

The servant took the order and stepped back slowly.

The servant moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sedan chair appeared in the courtyard.

Just when Su Bian subconsciously prepared to help Xuan Yue get into the sedan chair, Xuan Yue suddenly said, "Let me do it myself."

Su Bian was taken aback.

Xuanyue said: "I can't let Master Zhuang support me all the time and let me try to walk for a while."

Hearing this, Su Bian silently stared at Xuan Yue for a moment, then slowly withdrew his hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stopped, without any support, Xuan Yue's feet softened, and he immediately fell down softly.

Fortunately, Su Bian was not far away, Su Bian moved quickly, and immediately took a step forward, quickly supporting Xuan Yue's body.

Su Bian was silent for two seconds, and said: "...Master Guowei should stay in the Zhuang Mansion for two days to recuperate, and then go back to the mansion."

Xuan Yue smiled slightly, still saying the same thing: "I appreciate Mr. Zhuang's kindness, but there is no need for it."

……

Xuan Yue finally returned to the mansion.

Of course, the sedan chair was carried by Su Bian.

Xuan Yue couldn't see, and his body was weak, so Su Bian couldn't let go, and wanted to follow him all the way to Xuanfu, but was rejected by Xuan Yue.

Xuanyue said, there is someone in charge in the mansion, and he will come to welcome him, so Master Zhuang doesn't have to worry about it.

Xuanyue has already said so, if Su Bian insists on following, he is just meddling in his own business, and he is too full to eat.

As soon as Xuan Yue left, Yan Ruyu and Bizhu appeared from the corner.

Bizhu couldn't help but said: "My lord, why don't you let the Guowei lord stay in the mansion for two more days before leaving? He just woke up, his body is still weak, where does he get the strength?"

Su Bian: "...I have stayed here."

Bi Zhu: "Besides, Lord Lieutenant can't see... eh? Wait? Have you stayed? Didn't you chase Lord Lieutenant away?"

Bizhu was shocked.

Then, Bi Zhu couldn't help being puzzled: "That's because the Lord Lieutenant refused? But according to how the Lord Lieutenant treats the Lord...uh, how could he refuse..."

Speaking of the latter, Bi Zhu's voice became softer and weaker.

Yan Ruyu at the side said without thinking: "It must be the Guowei who found out that he could not see, was disheartened, and felt that he was not worthy of my lord, so he insisted on returning home.

"

After hearing this, Bi Zhu nodded, and said hesitantly, "That makes sense...but...is there a word like disheartened in the dictionary of Lord Lieutenant of the State?"

Yan Ruyu was silent.

--No.

The two were silent for a while, and couldn't help but turned their heads and asked their lords: "Why on earth is Mr. Guowei unwilling to stay in the Zhuang Mansion?"

Su Bian: "I don't know."

Just like Su Bian has never figured out what Xuan Yue was thinking from arriving in the capital to now.

After submitting the papers yesterday, all the ministers in the court knew about Su Bian being poisoned by Chang Huai the next day.

After leaving the court, the important ministers in the court came to visit one after another and gave gifts to Su Bian.

Su Bian always likes to be quiet, so naturally he blocked them all.

Of course, the gift was also confiscated.

Qiu Qingxi originally planned to block back like other ministers, but Qiu Qingxi said something coldly outside the door.

——If he is not allowed to enter the mansion, he will take a leave of absence and return home.

If Qiu Qingxi asked for leave and returned to his hometown, then the affairs of Taiqing's courtyard would naturally fall on Su Bian, Lord Jiuqing.

After hearing this, Su Bian dared to block Qiu Qingxi from the door, and immediately invited Qiu Qingxi into the mansion with eight palanquins.

The maid led Qiu Qingxi to the lobby, and before Qiu Qingxi sat down in the lobby, he knelt down in front of Su Bian with a plop.

Su Bian was stunned and froze.

The servants next to him were also stunned.

This kneeling person is not a kitten or puppy, but the majestic Master Shaoqing of the Taiqing Academy!

Although Mr. Qiu Qingxi, the Shaoqing, had to respectfully call Mr. Jiuqing in front of Su Bian, the Jiuqing, his official rank was indeed two steps lower.

But anyway, Qiu Qingxi is also a third-rank minister.No matter how respectfully you call Lord Jiuqing, there is absolutely no need to kneel down.

There is no need to kneel down.

Qiu Qingxi didn't seem to feel anything about it.

Qiu Qingxi knelt on the ground straight, without moving, he lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice: "It's the lower official's dereliction of duty."

Su Bian was inexplicable, and hadn't figured out what was going on in front of him.He subconsciously asked, "...what?"

Qiu Qingxi said in a difficult voice: "If it hadn't been for the dereliction of duty by the lower officials and letting the prison guards let the prisoner go, Lord Jiuqing would not have been poisoned, and even fell into a situation where he was about to die."

After Qiu Qingxi finished speaking, Su Bian belatedly understood what was going on.

——Qiu Qingxi came to make an apology.

But Su Bian thought about it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Su Bian frowned: "When Chang Huai escaped, wasn't Lord Qiu at the execution ground? He wasn't at the Taiqing Court either."

If it is in the Taiqing Academy, it is barely reasonable to come to plead guilty.But when Chang Huai escaped, Qiu Qingxi was executed with him at the execution ground, and he was not in the Taiqing Court at all.

Then, I only heard Qiu Qingxi continue: "The lower official employs improper personnel. If the guards appointed by the lower official are more cautious and the guards are more powerful in martial arts, this matter will not happen."

As he was talking, Qiu Qingxi's voice became wrong.

Su Bian frowned, with a strange expression: "Master Qiu, why are you crying?"

He, the righteous master, didn't cry, what was he crying for?

Qiu Qingxi's eyes were slightly red, and he said firmly: "The lower official didn't cry."