when will you sprout baby

As soon as Xu Changan said the words, he knew it was broken.

In the previous 17 years, he has been working hard to play his role well, for fear of accidentally revealing his clues and making people discover that he is reborn.

After all, in the feudal ancient times, reborn people were very likely to be classified as demons and ghosts, and then burned to death alive.

Speaking of burning to death, Xu Changan had just been reborn not long ago, when he was about two or three years old, in the arms of his own brother, he saw a woman who was accused of being a ghost and was burned alive on a pile of firewood.

This lesson from the past left an indelible impression on Xu Changan's heart, so that he no longer dared to show his differences from the people around him casually.

But now, what he blurted out unintentionally may have aroused everyone's suspicion.

If Xu Changan, who was anxious, could calm down and look carefully at this time, he would find that the way everyone looked at him was no different from the way he often used to look at Xu Daoxuan.

"Where will a plant grow if it is not planted in the soil?"

The old doctor squinted Xu Changan angrily, and his tone sounded as if he was answering a silly question.

"No, you mean that the two of them are plants?" Xu Changan gestured in the direction of Chu Yu and Duan Cijue twice at a loss, and after getting a positive answer, he felt a bang in his head, and something collapsed instantly.

"Very good." Xu Changan took a deep breath, trying to suppress his trembling fingers.

"This is not a martial arts world, this is a fantasy world. People can turn into plants, and plants can turn into people." Xu Changan tried his best to convince himself not to make a fuss, calm down, calm down... Calm down!

"The two of them are plants, so what am I?!"

Pointing at Xu Changan, he was about to collapse.

At this time, it doesn't matter whether you show your feet or not, you have to know whether you are a human being before you are burned to death.

Xu Changan, who was holding such thoughts, didn't know that in the eyes of outsiders, except for his pale face and louder voice, everything else was normal.

"You silly boy," Liu Mian thought that Xu Changan had committed another crime, and touched his forehead with concern, "Of course you are my son."

Liu Mian obviously failed to understand his son's meaning correctly.

But it just so happened that Xu Changan misunderstood him.

The terrified Xu Changan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and thought to himself, "It's okay, I'm still a human being."

As long as you are human, you can say anything.

It was too late to re-establish the Three Views, Xu Chang almost broke into a cold sweat when he thought of the basket he had accidentally poked just now.When he racked his brains to come up with an excuse and was about to muddle through, he realized that almost everyone in the room had left.

The reason for using almost is because there is still one person left.

"Chang'an," Xu Daoxuan, who climbed the wall all dirty, smiled flatteringly at Xu Chang'an, "How about I sleep with you tonight?"

Xu Changan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the words came to his throat, but when he saw the pitiful eyes of this scourge, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

"Come on." Xu Changan patted the bed.

Accidentally got the permission, Xu Daoxuan was afraid that Xu Chang'an would go back on his word, so he rushed over, but before he touched the bedside, he heard Xu Chang'an say, "Go and wash your face first, and then you can come up after cleaning yourself."

After bang li bang, Xu Daoxuan finally got his wish and went to bed.The two lay side by side, Xu Changan was thinking about Chu Yu who was sent to the Rejuvenation Bureau, and worried that the question he asked not long ago would attract suspicion, so he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

"Chang'an."

Xu Daoxuan's voice came from the right.

"What's wrong? Did I wake you up?" Xu Changan asked.

"No," Xu Daoxuan said in a low voice, "I can't sleep, I want to be happy."

In the dark night, Xu Changan couldn't see Xu Daoxuan's expression, but he could hear a deep sense of loss from his words.

"After all, I'm still a child." Xu Chang'an thought, he turned over silently, lay on his side facing Xu Daoxuan, then raised his hand, and patted Xu Daoxuan's abdomen lightly like his mother used to do when he was a child .

Patting, Xu Daoxuan's slight trembling stopped, and his breathing gradually became smooth and even.

After confirming that Xu Daoxuan had really fallen asleep, Xu Changan lay back down quietly.

His mind was filled with various thoughts, he doubted the authenticity of what happened at night, was shocked by the fact that the book boy was a plant, and even worried about whether he would be burned to death after his rebirth identity was revealed.

Xu Changan stared at the gauze above his head, seeing that the sky was about to turn pale, he managed to stare a little drowsily.

"The peony I raise can't be turned into a human..."

Half asleep and half awake, Xu Changan babbled.

The next day, after breakfast, Xu Chang'an and Xu Daoxuan went to the Rejuvenation Bureau first, wanting to visit Chu Yu and Duan Cijue who were sent over last night.

Who would have thought that the doorkeeper, after listening to their intentions, directly stopped them outside the door on the grounds that it would delay the efficacy of the medicine and delay the patient's recovery.

Standing under the plaque of the Huichun Bureau, the two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Xu Daoxuan suggested: "Huifu?"

So the two people who hurried out early in the morning were on their way back in less than a stick of incense.

When passing by the Imperial City West Market, Xu Changan heard a commotion.Xu Daoxuan, who usually joins in when there is excitement, unexpectedly did not squeeze past, but quickened his pace instead.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Xu Changan asked.

Xu Daoxuan shook his head and said, "There's nothing to see."

Just at this moment, an exclamation erupted from the crowd.Xu Changan turned his head, and vaguely heard someone saying that the murderer of the student's murder had been set on fire.

Following the sound, he raised his gaze, and saw a puff of black smoke rolling over the roof of Chunfeng Building, fluttering under the blue sky.

"Let's go." Xu Daoxuan tugged at his sleeve.

Xu Changan withdrew his gaze and said softly, "Here we are."

The culprits of the murder of eunuchs, court ladies and students were executed, and the imperial city’s ban was lifted accordingly. The wealthy young masters of the aristocratic families, who had been holding back for nearly half a month, all clustered at the gate of the city, arrogantly directing the servants to come and go. When moving things, no one would give way to each other, as if they had to squeeze the gate of a city more than ten feet wide.

Seeing the scene in the distance, Xu Changan remembered the rafting that An Ziyan had mentioned that day, so he turned his head slightly and asked Xu Daoxuan, "Would you like to go rafting outside the city?"

Xu Daoxuan just touched the newly hung sachet on his waist, and looked enviously at the blue-clothed bookboy following behind the brocade-clothed son in the distance.After a while, he replied, "No."

This young master of Dali Temple, who used to be idle all day long, seemed to be forced to grow up overnight by the death of someone around him.His originally carefree eyes revealed the fortitude of an adult.

At this time, Xu Changan realized that Xu Daoxuan was indeed a child from the Xu family.

The two walked all the way back to the mansion, and not long after, An Ziyan came to the door.

"I knew Daoxuan was there too." An Ziyan, who was still a little inconvenient, entered the door with a black bone fan.He didn't know when he unilaterally shook hands with Xu Daoxuan, and his tone seemed very intimate.

"Come on, let me show you something good."

An Ziyan beckoned, signaling to the bookboy Dou Taibao who was following behind to take out the things in the painting box.

With a click, the handsome Dou Taibao opened the lock of the painting box, took out a pair of scrolls from the dark silk cushion, and then slowly unfolded the scrolls in front of Xu Changan and Xu Daoxuan.

It is the original work of Wu Daozi that Xu Changan Xiao has been thinking about for a long time - "87 Immortals Volume".

In the middle of the well-preserved slightly yellowed mounting paper, 87 gods with different expressions are painted, whispering, listening, or looking back.Qionglou Yuyu, Hongyi Yushang, all the painted objects are lifelike, and the gods with long posture and phoenix appearance seem to live in the scrolls.

"Is this painting expensive?" Xu Daoxuan came to a conclusion after looking at it carefully for a long time.

As the saying goes, don't play the piano to a cow, let Xu Daoxuan, a scourge who knows nothing about calligraphy and painting, come to appreciate the painting. Even if he looks at it for a long time, he can only see that the painting is priceless.

The smile on An Ziyan's face froze for a moment, showing off his failure, but soon cheered up again. He leaned into Xu Daoxuan's ear mysteriously, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want this painting?"

Xu Daoxuan glanced at him vigilantly, and said decisively, "I don't want to."

Xu Changan quietly said from the side: "He doesn't want me."

"Hey, speaking of this," An Ziyan folded his folding fan triumphantly, "Guess what I heard when I went out today?"

"Bai Yi Meng Xian was proven innocent and was released from the sky prison last night. How about it, did you lose the bet? Where is the cloud inkstone on your table? Take it out!"

Facing the open palm in front of him, Xu Changan almost wanted to punch him hard.

Probably because the meaning in Xu Changan's eyes was too obvious, An Ziyan quickly withdrew his hand, and said with a rather guarded look: "Uncle, I told you that I want to bet and admit defeat."

Xu Changan had no choice but to get up to get it.

As soon as he got the heavy brocade box, An Ziyan handed it over to Xu Daoxuan: "I'll give it to you, and I'll give you the painting too."

"Give it to me?" Xu Daoxuan pointed at himself in a daze.

An Ziyan raised his eyebrows, and staggered the folding fan: "I'm happy today, I reward you—ouch!"

A certain "grandfather" let out a scream, and the empty teacup that was thrown over hit him right on the ground.He staggered and took two steps back, just as he was about to run away, he was blocked by Xu Changan who was there.

"Xu Daoxuan, let me tell you, you don't hit someone in the face!"

"It hurts, Taibao, Taibao, help me!"

Dou Taibao, Dou Shutong, who was named, leaned on the door frame, watched the fight with great interest, and whistled twice to show the fun.

The three of them had a quarrel, and Xu Daoxuan finally felt much better after seeing it.

After seeing off the two of them, it was almost time to water the peony.

Xu Changan looked at the two-foot-high beams, and belatedly realized that, without Chu Yu, he couldn't reach the flower pots at all.

Therefore, when Master Sima came over, he happened to see Xu Changan tremblingly stepping on the ladder, trying to reach for the pot of peonies.

"Chang'an, your third uncle's letter has arrived, I'll put it for you—" Xu Shen, who was entering the door while talking, raised his head inadvertently, saw the peonies on the beams, and his voice changed in fright.

"Xu, Chang, An!"