Brother is a heartless thing [Rebirth]

Fortunately, Wen Xuan was facing it sideways, and before he could see the writing on it clearly, he saw the flaming sword body tremble suddenly, and the writing was suddenly suppressed.

With a high ponytail tied up on the back of Wen Xuan's head, she felt much lighter for a while, and turned her head to stare at the sword for a while, "Ah, this is..."

For a moment he couldn't remember the name.

"Negative abyss."

Min Shao said in a deep voice.

"It's called negative abyss."

At this time, the sword was completely stabilized.

It stood in front of Wen Xuan, and the sword body was shrouded in flames, revealing golden writing: My name is negative.

"Negative Yuan..." Wen Xuan recited the name, and gradually got some impressions in his mind.

In his last life, he had heard the name of this sword, but he had only heard of it, and never had the chance to actually see it.

Just as he was thinking hard, the words on the sword changed again.

The golden handwriting gradually disappeared, and was covered by new handwriting: See Mr....

Only half of the word "Hou" appeared, and the blade of the sword suddenly shook violently again, as if it had been severely injured, and the handwriting quickly converged again.

"..."

The time that Lingzhi followed Min Shao in the last life was not too long, and it was only two or three years if he was full of fights. However, Lingzhi and the sword master's spiritual consciousness can achieve mutual understanding because of the contract.

Therefore, if it is said who is the person who knows Min Shao best in this world, there is absolutely no other person except this negative Yuan.

Fortunately, Wen Xuan's mind is stupid now, and he didn't even realize what the word was.

Min Shao glanced at the sword coldly, raised his hand and called to him, the flame gap opened, and threw it back.

Wen Xuan only took one look at such a rare and beautiful sword, and Wen Xuan felt a little regretful. Before he could say anything, Min Shao changed the topic and asked, "Are you hungry? I'll ask someone to cook you something to eat. "

So Wen Xuan's attention was diverted again, and he nodded dully.

……

In the next few days, Wen Xuan just stayed in the palace safely and recuperated.

His wounds are deep, no matter how effective the medicine in the palace is, he needs to rest for many days, unable to get out of bed, unable to move around, and unable to dress and eat by himself, most of the time he has to rely on the help of palace people work.

Min Shao was also very busy on weekdays, and he didn't have much time to see him. Later, for convenience, he simply moved all the memorials and political affairs to be handled to Guanghan Palace, which saved a lot of trouble.

So Min Shao sometimes stays in Guanghan Hall, and he will see that these days are really difficult for Wen Xuan.

He was seriously injured, and occasionally he wanted to move and turn over, and he needed someone around him to help him.The palace man was not stupid in his hands and feet, but he couldn't hold back that he was seriously injured, and his brows were furrowed and his face turned pale due to the pain from the slightest touch.The appetite is also much smaller when eating. Most of the time, although I am hungry, I can't eat when I smell the rice.Coupled with the fact that she couldn't get out of bed all day long and couldn't blow the wind, Wen Xuan looked sick and listless.

However, don't look at him now that he is stupid, the ability to cause headaches is still the same.

Wen Xuan was very resistant to taking medicine since he was a child. He was very sensitive to the bitter taste, and would feel nauseous if he drank too much.So in order to save two sips of medicine, he would pour half a bowl of half a bowl under the bed behind his back, and then hold the remaining half bowl and pretend to frown and take two sips.

When they were discovered later, they either pretended not to understand, or fell asleep screaming dizzy.

Not only the palace people have nothing to do with him, but Min Shao also has nothing to do with him.

In the end, I still have to trouble the monarch to do it himself.

Wen Xuan's appetite during this period is really too small. If things go on like this, it will not be enough to make up for all the blood he lost. Only Min Shao feeding him with his own hands and a tougher attitude can make him eat two more mouthfuls of food.

However, eating is what you eat, and you have to talk about it when you give medicine.

At first, when Min Shao personally fed the medicine, Wen Xuan would even give some thin noodles, but they all endured it with frowning, and drank it one gulp at a time.

But the love and love performed in the stage script is different from the reality. Even if it is something that the sweetheart feeds, it should be unpalatable, but it is unpalatable, and the bitter ones can't be forced to be sweet.

After drinking two or three meals in a row, Wen Xuan finally couldn't bear the physical nausea once. She covered her mouth halfway through the drink, lying on the bedside with an ugly face and retching, almost throwing up the medicine.

Min Shao looked at it at that time, and also felt that he couldn't bear it. Seeing that he was really uncomfortable, he couldn't help but force him to drink more. After all, there was only half of the medicine left in the bowl, so he simply forgave Wen Xuan once his heart softened. , Ask the servants to pour out the small half bowl of medicine.

Who would have thought that this is where Wen Xuan's ability to push forward began.

Xu felt that the vomiting was quite miraculous. Afterwards, every time Min Shao came to feed the medicine, Wen Xuan would start to frown in the middle of the feeding every time, with a uncomfortable complexion, covering her mouth and wanting to vomit.

Not to mention how haggard and pitiful he looked.

At that time, he was already seriously ill, Min Shao endured and endured, but still didn't say anything cruelly about him.

So later, just after feeding half a bowl, Wen Xuan started to cover her mouth and feel like vomiting.

After just a few mouthfuls, I started covering my mouth and wanting to vomit.

As soon as I fed a spoonful, I started covering my mouth and wanting to vomit.

Until later, the palace man came in with a medicine bowl and candied fruit, the hot medicine juice was steaming, and the bitter smell wafted into the room.As soon as she smelled it, Wen Xuan frowned and raised her hand to cover her mouth...

"Wen, Jin, Yang!"

Min Shao finally couldn't take it anymore, he slapped the table, stared at him sullenly, "Are you pretending again?"

"..."

Min Shao took the medicine bowl from the hand of the palace man with a cold face, no matter how much he pretended to be sick, he forcefully took the spoon and fed it to his mouth, suppressing his temper and said: "Drink it all up. If you spit it out again, I'll just take it." Fill your mouth with a funnel!"

"..."

During this period of time, Min Yan also visited Guanghan Hall several times.

He heard that His Royal Highness Dong Jing was very ill, and his brain was damaged by poisoning. His condition was quite troublesome.Moreover, his brother was worried about the situation of the other party, and he always had to take care of him in his busy schedule. Min Yan was very worried, fearing that his brother would be exhausted by the political affairs and the Sixth Highness, so he volunteered to go to Guanghan Palace to help.

However, most of the time he didn't get the job, either he just sat and chatted with Wen Xuan, or he was kicked out inexplicably.

It wasn't until half a month later that Wen Xuan's condition finally eased.

During these days, Dong Jing's letters have never been interrupted.At the end of the day, Yuyang Palace received another letter from Dong Jing, the content was still asking about Wen Xuan's condition, and mentioned again that he wanted to take Wen Xuan back to Dong Jing.

Min Shao only glanced at it, and seemed to have no intention of replying, so he put the letter down, turned to look at the sky outside, stood up, and went to Guanghan Hall as usual.

When I opened the door and entered, the stone carvings in the house were still turning, exuding a comfortable cool air, and there was no servant waiting in the hall.

Min Shao walked into the house as usual, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he was suddenly startled by the scene in front of him, and stopped in his tracks.

As of today, Wen Xuan can already get out of bed.

At this moment, in front of the bronze mirror in the room, Wen Xuan was standing there with her upper body bare, pulling all her hair in front of her body, facing the mirror with her back, and turning her head to look at her back.

He was counting the wounds on his body carefully.

The snow-satin shirt was half-faded, revealing a large white and clean back. From Min Shao's angle, the back of the neck to the waist can be seen clearly. Under the candlelight, the skin was white and jade-like, and the lines were thin and smooth. It is extremely tough, and even the butterfly bones are extremely beautiful.

Min Shao's Adam's apple moved slightly, walked over, and coughed lightly.

Only then did Wen Xuan turn her head, and looked at him with dazed eyes, "Ah."

"What's this for, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Min Shao's voice was low, and he stretched out his hand to pull up his clothes.

Wen Xuan came to his senses later, his ears were slightly red, and he closed his clothes, "I'm just looking at the wound."

After a pause, he added, "It's very deep, it looks like it will leave a scar."

"Don't worry, it won't." Min Shao said, and pulled Wen Xuan back to the bed, and covered him with the quilt, "Your injury is just recovering, you should lie down if you are fine, don't move around."

"Oh..." Wen Xuan responded.

He lay down quietly, because of the influence of vine poison, he was prone to sleepiness these days, and soon after lying down, he felt sleepy, but he still insisted on opening his eyes and looking at Min Shao wearily.

It's getting late today, Min Shao knew it was time for him to sleep, so he said, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy."

After that, she wanted to get up and extinguish the candle for him.

Wen Xuan suddenly grabbed him.

Wen Xuan's eyelashes are very long, making his eyes a little quiet, and the candlelight reflects his face very softly. Recently, he still can't turn his mind too fast. After thinking for a long time, he seems to hesitate to speak.

"Brother, there is something I want to tell you... but I don't know whether I should tell you."

He has nothing to do these few days, although his mind has become a bit stupid, but he can still think about a lot of things slowly, but although he thinks a lot, he can't think deeply.

He feels that Min Shao treats him very well these days, very kind.

Maybe it was out of guilt, or maybe it was out of the little friendship between them, and after thinking about it, his senior brother seemed to treat him like this before, no different from before he practiced the ruthless way.

But the more this happened, the more Wen Xuan felt unbearable.

Especially after the head becomes stupid, the rationality is not as clear as before.

Hearing his words, Min Shao paused slightly, "What's the matter?"

"I..." Wen Xuan looked at him with dark eyes, her ears were slightly red, she pursed her lips, but sighed, "I dare not say, I can't think clearly now, I'm afraid I will regret it later .”

"...Then we'll talk about it after you recover from your illness." Min Shao didn't think much, and tucked the quilt for him, "Go to sleep."

But Wen Xuan was still thinking, and after a while, he murmured: "And... I am very sick now, if I say so, you may throw me out, and then I will die on the road."

"..."

Min Shao didn't know what to say, and looked at him with complex eyes for a moment, "Could it be that you want to kill the king?"

Wen Xuan couldn't figure out the meaning of this sentence for a while.

"Forget it..."

Min Shao sighed, knowing that he couldn't talk about too complicated things with him now, and was about to stand up, but Wen Xuan had already reacted, and said:

"no."

His voice was very low, and he looked at Min Shao with deep peach eyes, "Because you threw me once before, although I don't know the reason, but I'm still a little scared."

Min Shao was slightly stunned.

Wen Xuan paused for a while before realizing what he was talking about, and hurriedly defended: "I mean, I haven't thought it through yet, and when I think it over, I might not say it, so..."

"Wen Xuan." Min Shao called him in a deep voice.

His eyes were heavy, he raised his hand, paused for a moment, stroked Wen Xuan's face, and said in a low voice, "No more."

Wen Xuan was startled.

After a long while, he moved his lips and let out a monotonous and bewildered voice: "Ah."

She turned her face away slightly, letting her hair block the redness on her ears.

Wen Xuan knew that he had better not say or do anything now, he was very afraid that he would say something that he regretted without thinking, so he simply held back his silence.

Min Shao didn't speak anymore, after a while, Wen Xuan suddenly changed the topic, and said softly, "Should I...should I go?"

Min Shao paused slightly and looked at him quietly.

"My elder brother should be in a hurry." Wen Xuan asked calmly.

Wen Xuan is really not that stupid, many things are still clear in his heart.He has been in Yuyang for more than half a month, and no news has been sent back during this period. According to usual, his elder brother should have gone crazy.

Min Shao didn't answer directly, but just asked lightly: "Do you want to go back?"

Wen Xuan said: "I have suffered such a serious injury and I am not in front of his eyes, he will be very sad."

"..." Min Shao covered the emotions in his eyes, didn't say anything, and said with no expression on his face, "I heard that Dong Jing has been restless recently. You may not be able to rest if you go back."

"...No □□Ning? What happened?"

"For the time being, it's just some wind and grass."

Wen Xuan looked sleepily at the top of the bed, "If this is the case, shouldn't I go back even more."

Min Shao glanced at him, "You are already like this, and you still want to share his worries?"

Wen Xuan lowered her eyes slightly and said, "Even if you can't relieve him of his worries, at least you shouldn't distract him."

"..."

Min Shao didn't know what to say.

In the previous life, Wen Xuan had done many things for Dongjing.

Under the guise of trust, Wen Xiangjing once entrusted him with many tasks that were not suitable for the public.

Most of the time, Wen Xuan went through fire and water for him, but the benefits he got in the end were nothing more than gold and silver treasures.

Wen Xiangjing is very shrewd. Wen Xuan once said that he doesn't care about fame and power, so he really doesn't give Wen Xuan fame and power.He exchanged all the rights that Wen Xuan should have obtained for gold and silver money, and then pretended to be gentle and kind to give them all back.

Wen Xuan sacrificed his life for him in secret, and he gave all the rewards without hesitation in front of others.

So in the eyes of the world, what they see is such a gentle brother and friend.

He treats Wen Xuan with great care and love.

No one would have thought that those things Wen Xuan deserved.

Even Wen Xuan himself felt that Wen Xiangjing really treated him very well, so good that no one else would treat him like this in this life.

This is not to blame Wen Xuan for being dull.

Family affection is something that power and wealth cannot measure. Wen Xiangjing's doing his best to care for him and love him is enough to blind everyone's eyes.

Even if Wen Xiangjing hadn't shown his murderous intentions in the previous life, even Min Shao would almost have thought that Wen Xuan really had a good brother who loved and spoiled him.

Therefore, because of this, Min Shao never dared to tell him the truth.

He knew how Wen Xuan's childhood years passed.

Wen Xuan lost her mother since she was a child, and was not favored by her father. She was looked down upon and neglected in the palace.

To him, Wen Xiangjing was undoubtedly a lamp in the dark, a fire in the snow.

This lamp and fire are unique to Wen Xuan, too precious to be lost.

But if he had to choose between life and death, Min Shao would definitely make the best decision for him.

Lamp, fire, life, he wants to stay.

and so……

Min Shao thought.

Apart from him, there is no second choice for this villain.

The room was quiet for a while, Wen Xuan saw that he hadn't spoken, so she spoke again on her own, and said softly:

"Besides... I've been bothering you in Yuyang for many days. I was only here to recuperate temporarily. I can't wait until I recover. It's not good to let others know."

Min Shao's eyes darkened slightly, he restrained his thoughts, and replied: "No."

"You can stay in Yuyang forever..." He said in a deep voice, raised his eyes, and looked at Wen Xuan lightly.

"As long as you want."

The author has something to say: Tomorrow I will ask for a day off for something, and today I will write a thick and long chapter to make up for QAQ

感谢在2019-11-2120:38:08~2019-11-2216:21:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 Liri pills;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Qingyanyao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!