The Male Lead's Male Wife

It took a long time for Fu Qinxuan to come out of his sadness, looking at Yi Hanzhi's eyes with tenderness and sadness. "My lord, are you interested in hearing the story between me and Qing'er?"

If it was the past, Yi Hanzhi would definitely say, "I don't listen, I'm not interested."But now that he is trapped in this Lingyun Pavilion every day, he has long been bored, and now someone wants to tell him his own story, and he is willing to hear the details.

So he nodded, standing for a long time, his waist was a little sore.Knowing his hard work, Fu Qinxuan helped him back to the pavilion just now.

The two sat back in their respective seats. Fu Qinxuan first poured a cup of tea for Yi Hanzhi, and then slowly explained his affairs.

"Qing'er and I were childhood sweethearts. We had a baby kiss since we were young. We got married in that year and gave birth to a son a year later. Qing'er likes to use Lanxi grass to make cakes, and I am also a local He is a well-known doctor, so he has a pastry shop and a medical clinic in his family, and his life is not bad. I thought we could go on like this forever. Unexpectedly, there were droughts in the next few years, and the whole village’s grain No harvest." Fu Qinxuan paused, took a sip of tea and continued.

"The people in the village are dying and running. But where can the running people go? Every village within a radius of a hundred miles is not affected by the drought. In addition, there is no food in the first place, so what? Can you run out? For a while, the entire Qinghe County became a hell on earth, and some people even ate the flesh of dead bodies in order to survive." Fu Qinxuan showed unbearable emotion between his brows, and closed his eyes in pain. open.

"Then, another plague spread out. This plague came fiercely. Those who contracted it died within three days. I have consulted people who had the plague, but many days passed, but nothing was found. Me and Qing My son finally decided that it would be better to leave this place. We can only wait for death if we stay there. We still have children, so we can’t just sit and wait for death for our children. After packing up the last bit of dry food, we set out on the road. We saw countless dead bodies on the road , I know, I don’t know... There are many dying people on the side of the road. As a doctor, I can’t save them, so I can only turn a blind eye. Later, Qing’er contracted the plague for some reason. The next day, My son also had symptoms of the plague. I... As a doctor, I couldn't save my wife and children... In order not to hurt me, Qing'er left me at night with the baby in her arms... Before she left, she left all the food with Me. I never saw them again until I met the young master a few days ago." After Fu Qinxuan finished speaking, his whole body seemed to be exhausted and his face was pale.

"Drought, doesn't the imperial court open warehouses to release grain to the disaster-stricken areas?" Although Yi Hanzhi sympathized with the other party, he was still very puzzled by it.In the large-scale costume dramas in TV dramas, there are usually floods and droughts. Isn’t the imperial court always the first to stand up for relief?

It took Fu Qinxuan a long time to calm down his emotions, shook his head, and looked sideways at a peach blossom tree in the courtyard.This will be in April, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom. "It's useless. In the first year of the drought, the imperial court allocated silver taels, but very little went to the common people. In the second year, the drought intensified and there were more and more refugees. The imperial court was unable to do what it wanted. In the third year , the plague broke out everywhere, and the imperial court completely abandoned Qinghe County."

"Then...why didn't you leave earlier?" Yi Hanzhi felt that even if it was a drought, as long as they left earlier, it would not have caused this tragedy.In modern times, if a place is hit by a disaster, there will be support from all directions, and many people from other places will volunteer to be volunteers to send warmth to the disaster area.How did it become like this in ancient times?Even without these, people wouldn't be so stupid as to just stay where they are and wait to die!

Fu Qinxuan looked back at him with a serious face.

"At the beginning, no one would have expected that things would develop to the point where they are today. Droughts have happened before, but at most one or two years have passed. This time it was mainly the spread of the plague that caused the tragedy. If If it is not forced by the situation, who is willing to leave their hometown and go far away?"

This Yi Hanzhi is not very understandable. In this world, there are countless people who have left their hometowns to make a living. Who cares if you want to or not!Even in ancient times, it seems that he spent longer away from home than at home.So he curled his lips and remained silent.

Fu Qinxuan was also very disappointed at the moment, drinking tea alone.

Seeing this, Yi Hanzhi always felt that he should say something to divert the other party's attention.So he rolled his eyeballs, and his mind lit up.

"Since you have told me about yourself, let me tell you a story too! But this story is purely fictional, and any similarities are purely coincidental! Just listen to it and don't take it seriously."

Fu Qinxuan looked up at him, a little puzzled, but nodded.

Yi Han supported his head with one hand, recalling the past in his mind, when should we start?Let’s start with his novels!

"It's the protagonist in the story! One day, I read a novel, and the novel was poorly written. The plot was clichéd, the writing was spicy, and the most important thing was that the protagonist not only didn't have cheats, but was miserable! All the way After being abused by the villain, the whole family was slaughtered by the betrayal of the lover, anyway, how miserable it is." Yi Hanzhi recalled the original plot, and put all the words he thought were bad on this text. up.

Fu Qinxuan didn't understand what he was talking about, but he still listened to his story with a very serious expression.

"But the protagonist! He has also traveled to such a hot chicken story, so he can wear it if he wears it! As a result, on the first day after transmigrating, he slept with the unlucky male lead... and then he had the male lead Child." Speaking of this, Yi Hanzhi got a little angry again!Obviously he only wanted to stay away from the male lead, but fate just wanted to play tricks on him, and bound them together from the very beginning.

"The protagonist in the son's mouth... is a girl?" Fu Qinxuan asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes, girl!" Yi Hanzhi wanted to say, no, it was a man.But if he said that, wouldn't he be revealing that he was not actually a person from this world?After all, he was probably the only one who conceived a child in the body of a man!However, some people would believe the matter of time travel even in modern times, but in ancient times, no one would believe it!

"It's not the point whether it's a man or a woman! The point is, because he met the hero, he never had bad luck. He was caught by the villain, made a joke of the world, and even almost lost his life when he gave birth to the hero. Although there was a child between them as a bond, he knew that the hero's fate was destined to be rough! So he persuaded, and then he ran away. In the end, he was caught again within two days, and the price was to sleep again..." Speaking of this, Yi Hanzhi felt that his face was getting hot.He pretended to drink tea and acted as if nothing had happened.

"Later he was captured by the villain again...then the protagonist was beaten to death by the villain, and their child fell off the cliff and died. Just when he lost all hope...the villain told him, you are happy..." Yi Han As he touched his swollen belly, he felt mixed emotions.

Fu Qinxuan has been watching his every move. Although he doesn't quite understand the process of his story, he at least understands the ending, which is a tragedy.

After the story was told, Fu Qinxuan's mood improved, but Yi Hanzhi himself was panicked.Thinking of Mr. Bai, thinking of Bai Zhi, his heart throbbed in pain.So why is he so miserable!His father just died, his son died, and finally his wife died too!There are also people who died for his wife. Thinking about it, they are a couple, and they will not be alone on the road to Huangquan.It's just that the poor baby's own little Zhi'er, I don't know if she will be bullied by her stepmother under the nine springs... Touch the couple in her stomach again, hey!In a short while, I have to go to reunite with his father and the others!Let me ask, this person is dead, what's the point of him being alive?After death, I'm going to make light bulbs for the hero and heroine again!This is really, life is not good, and death is not right!He still has to think about how to escape from here, and then raise the child in his womb.

Fu Qinxuan saw that he looked depressed, and thought of something unhappy again, so he raised the topic to attract the other party's attention.

"Is the young master thinking about how to escape from this place?"

Yi Hanzhi came back to his senses, cast a glance at him with a calm expression.

"No, I'm thinking about what to have for dinner tonight."

"Oh! Then think about it slowly, I'll find some Lanxi grass, and I'll make cakes for you tomorrow." This sentence made Fu Qinxuan not know what to say.So he had no choice but to find a reason to leave. Anyway, he saw that the young master had returned to his usual normal state.Fu Qinxuan walked towards the yard without waiting for Yi Hanzhi's reply.

Yi Hanzhi looked at the man squatting on the ground with a serious look, and suddenly felt very sad.In fact, they are both the same person!They are all people who have just died of wives and children. The difference is that Fu Qinxuan loves his wife and children deeply.As for himself, he may like Bai Jun a little bit, but it is far from the level of deep love, but his son Bai Zhi really hurts him to the bone.

Yi Hanzhi suddenly understood Fu Qinxuan's feelings a little bit, the pain of losing the one he loves is painstakingly etched in his heart.

While he was in a daze, the mute had already stood behind him at some point.

The mute took a thin cloak and gently put it on his shoulders.Then I dipped my hands in some tea and wrote on the table, "It's windy, be careful of catching a cold."

Only then did Yi Hanzhi look up at the sky. The weather was sunny just now, but at this moment, layers of black clouds pressed down, and the surrounding wind gradually increased.Thinking that after a while, there will be a heavy rain coming...