Reverse Junhou

Before dawn, Wen Xuechao, wearing a robe again, sneaked into Zhao Fengci's room.

When Yang Shuyue came to take the pulse of His Highness Fifth Highness early in the morning, she saw a patient leaning on a pillar in front of another patient's bed, soundly asleep.

He didn't stop at nothing, and simply asked the servant in the mansion to move Wen Xuechao's couch into the room of His Highness the Fifth Highness. The two of them could see each other through the curtain day and night, out of sight and out of mind.

Wen Xuechao was driven by Doctor Yang to live in Zhao Fengci's house, but she accepted it happily.He was lying on the couch opposite Zhao Fengci tossing and turning, sleeping restlessly.In the night, he woke up frequently from his dreams, got up and looked at Zhao Fengci's curtain in a trance.

Yang Shuyue came to the room of His Highness the Fifth Highness the next day, and saw that Xue Chao had fallen asleep lying on his stomach in front of Zhao Fengci's couch again. Suddenly smoke came from his seven orifices, and he knocked on the back of Wen Xuechao's head twice to wake him up from his sleep.

"Are you torturing yourself so much that you want to die with him?" Yang Shuyue was so angry that he boiled medicine every day and stared at Wen Xuechao to pour it down, just to let him take care of his body first. That's how people spoil themselves.

Wen Xuechao was still a little sleepy, he didn't know that he fell asleep just like that, he opened his eyes blankly, and asked, "What time is it now?"

Yang Shuyue threw him a cloak, and didn't want to pay attention to him, so she went straight to Zhao Fengci's side and began to check his pulse routinely.

He followed the veins in his arms to Zhao Fengci's heart, his brows were tightly furrowed.

Wen Xue took a step forward and asked softly, "How is today?"

"He can hear what you said, and he is still struggling with his own will." Yang Shuyue said.

Wen Xuechao showed a dazed expression.

Yang Shuyue sighed: "Although the Fenxin Pill is highly poisonous, it will not kill you immediately after the poison is released. Your Highness is determined and has an amazing will. If ordinary people are in such a situation, they may have already given up their will to survive."

"The team sent by Zhenbei Mansion to Xijiang has joined up with Zhao Yancheng's people. I don't know when they will find the antidote and bring them back. Now that the poison has invaded His Highness's eight meridians, I don't know how long His Highness can last."

The King of the East China Sea offered a reward of ten thousand gold, but there were still very few people who came to the door.The journey to western Xinjiang is long, and the return journey is far away.

Wen Xuechao said firmly, "He will be fine."

Yang Shuyue felt that there was something strange about Wen Xuechao today, but she didn't think too much about it.He put away the medicine box, and said to Wen Xuechao before leaving: "Your Highness the Fifth Highness is destined to belong to you, and you are blessed by your ancestors, so you have to take care of yourself."

Wen Xuechao didn't say anything, just nodded.

After Yang Shuyue left, he got up and went back to Zhao Fengci.Zhao Fengci still closed his eyes tightly without any reaction.Or because of the spread of heart poison, his body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people, and his whole body was burned in the stove.

Wen Xuechao stroked Zhao Fengci's forehead with his hand, and the burning sensation hit his palm.He didn't let go, but moved closer, with no emotion in his eyes.

"Yang Shuyue just said that His Highness can hear every word I say, is it true?" He asked in a low voice.

Wen Xuechao's hand went down Zhao Fengci's temples, and landed on Zhao Fengci's jaw.He rubbed Zhao Fengci's chin with the back of his hand, and felt a tingling pain in his knuckles.

Zhao Fengci had been in a coma for too long, and a little stubble had appeared on his jaw.

"If I am like this, His Highness must know about it?"

He suddenly grabbed Zhao Fengci's arm with his backhand, covered Zhao Fengci's lips, and kissed him awkwardly.

Zhao Fengci's face was still soft and indifferent, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

A look of loneliness flashed across Wen Xuechao's eyes, he lowered his head, pried open Zhao Fengci's pale teeth, and bit the corners of his lips, as if this man would wake up if he came so menacingly.

Zhao Fengci's pale lips were bitten bloodshot, Wen Xuechao raised his sleeve to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled self-deprecatingly.He stared at the drowsy person on the couch in silence for a long time, picked up the robe scattered on the ground, and staggered out of the courtyard door.

Bai Wan was leading the guards of the palace to practice in the backyard, when he saw Master Wen leading the horse and walking towards him from a distance.He still remembered that Lord Wen's injuries were still not fully healed: "Why did you leave the mansion in such a hurry?"

"I have something important to go out. If the prince asks, you can say that I'm out on business and I'll be back soon." Wen Xuechao got on his horse and said to Bai Wan.

No matter what the price was, he would go to Junliu Island to get the antidote back from Mrs. Wu.

Bai Wan was worried about the governor's safety and insisted on going out with him.Wen Xuechao didn't want to brush off Bai Wan's kindness, so he could only let Bai Wan follow closely behind him.

As soon as the two descended from the mountainside, they saw several personal guards of the palace blocking the mountain path.

Seeing Bai Wan and Wen Xuechao coming on horseback, the personal guards hurried forward and said, "Master Wen, Bai Dudu, we have caught two men with ulterior motives who sneaked up the mountain in the middle of the night, and are interrogating them carefully."

The guards picked out a young couple who were tied up from the crowd.The young woman was still struggling: "We are not thieves, we came up the mountain to come—Mr. Wen?!"

Wen Xuechao saw a familiar face and stopped his horse: "Yinqiao?"

Yinqiao saw that the person who came was indeed Mr. Wen, and his eyes showed joy: "Aniang is right, Mr. Wen is indeed here!"

Wen Xuechao asked the royal guards to untie the couple.Yin Qiao hurriedly pushed her husband: "Quickly pay your respects to Young Master."

Yinqiao's husband is also an honest young man, he has already heard of the young master's name, he walked forward and bowed respectfully to Wen Xuechao.

"How do you know I'm here?" Since Yongping sent Yinqiao away from Beijing in the 27th year of Yongping, the two have never met each other in the past few years.

Seeing Mr. Wen again many years later, Yinqiao's face flushed red, and she said eagerly: "It was Aunt who told us that the young master is in the palace. Aunt said that the palace posted a notice urgently asking for precious medicinal herbs, and she was worried that something might happen to the young master."

The A Niang that Yinqiao spoke of was Wen Xuechao's wet nurse when she was young.

Yinqiao's husband unloaded the medicine box on his back, and opened the secret box inside: "There happened to be something needed in the Wangfu's reward order in the medicine house, so A Niang asked us to deliver it quickly to relieve your worries. "

Seeing the medicinal herbs in the box, Wen Xue shrank tightly towards her pupils.

There is no shortage of people.

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Yang Shuyue carefully took out the medicinal materials in the box, and held it up in the sunlight for a closer look.After a while, he let out a long breath: "This item is top-grade, available."

The couple saw that this trip was the right one, and their faces were also stained with joy.

Yang Shuyue put down the herbs, and said to Yinqiao meaningfully: "I didn't expect you to leave the Qingfeng Medical Center, and came to Wenxue to work with my subordinates."

Yinqiao blushed again when she heard this.She used to be the attending female doctor of Qingfeng Medical Center, and Yang Shuyue had the grace to teach her, and she was regarded as half a master to her.If it hadn't been for the persecution by the second young master of the Wen family, she would not have left her hometown and come to the east from the capital.

And Mr. Wen is her savior, if not for Mr. Wen who rescued her back then, she might not be alive now.

Yang Shuyue smiled: "He once saved your life, and today he will repay you for his kindness. This is God's will."

The matter of detoxification cannot be delayed, Doctor Yang prepared the medicinal materials, then shut himself in the medicine hall, and went to prepare the antidote behind closed doors.

Seeing that only Mr. Wen was left in the courtyard, Yinqiao hesitated for a while, and took out a letter from his sleeve: "My lord, this is a letter that Auntie asked me to bring to you. If you can't find out, tell Yinqiao to hand it over to the Young Master himself."

Wen Xuechao took the letter raft.He once believed in the wet nurse before going south to the east, and asked about the mystery of his life experience back then, presumably this was the wet nurse's answer.

He came to Zhao Fengci's room alone, and after confirming that there were no outsiders around, he slowly tore open the mud seal.

It is still the beautiful handwriting in memory, and the nurse sent a long letter, telling the old stories of Wenfu.

He scanned the letter row by row, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.One stroke after another came into his eyes, like thousands of invisible sharp knives piercing his heart one by one.

Wen Xuechao put down the letter and felt that the past 20 years were like a big dream.Suddenly, the big dream woke up.

He once envied Zhao Fengci for having such a loving mother and concubine as Jingyang Zhaoyi, but he never knew that he also had a mother who loved her son dearly.

The wet nurse said in the letter that he did not look like his father, but rather resembled Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen was a peerless beauty in the south of the Yangtze River back then, with crescent eyebrows and bright teeth, she was shocked as a heavenly man.After marrying into the Wenfu, she has been favored and favored, but she has not given birth to any children for many years.

In the 11th year of Yongping, Wen Shizhen colluded with the daughter of the Wushou clan to secretly monopolize the trade in the East China Sea and make huge profits.No one knew whether Master Wen had ever given his heart to Mrs. Wu, but in the same year, Mrs. Wen and Mrs. Wu were both pregnant.Wen Shizhen placed Mrs. Wu in another courtyard outside the city to raise her fetus. Mrs. Wen, who lived deep in her boudoir, did not know the existence of the daughter of Wushou, and was cautious in the courtyard every day, waiting for the birth of her eldest son.

The wet nurse was originally a personal servant girl serving by Mrs. Wen's side.Mrs. Wen was pregnant in October, and she embroidered many small shoes and clothes for her soon-to-be-born son, humming Jiangnan nursery rhymes to the unborn child.

She told her nurse who was still a maid, since Ji'er is the eldest son of Wenfu, she will be the most carefree child in Beijing in the future.

Mrs. Wen gave birth to Wen Ji three days before Mrs. Wu, but God did not wish, Mrs. Wu just gave birth to a baby boy in another hospital three days later, and the baby boy died due to congenital deficiencies.At that time, the commercial road in the east was first opened, and it was the time when the situation was critical.Wen Shizhen was worried about Mrs. Wu's loss of her son, and the alliance between Wen's family and Wushou fell apart.He took the newly born Wen Xuechao to another courtyard, pretending to be the child born by Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wen's body was already weak, but when she heard her husband say that her eldest son died young, she felt extremely sad, and within a few days she fell into critical condition.Wen Shizhen was afraid that Mrs. Wen would find something wrong with the Dongchuang incident, so she simply settled it and let the main family die with hatred.

After Mrs. Wu went south to the east, Wen Shizhen asked Mrs. Wen's personal maid to take care of the eldest son.He sent all the maid's relatives back to her hometown of Luzhou, and even threatened her to keep the secret.The personal servant girl remembered the old kindness of his wife and took good care of his wife's children for many years.Until the child grew up, she was sent back to her hometown in Luzhou, where she was finally reunited with her relatives.

"I heard the famous name of Young Master Yu in Luzhou, and now I can be alone. I am old, and Wen Shizhen is also old, so what can I do. The old man showed the old things to Young Master Yu, and he knew that because of his body, hair and skin, he received it. Parents, I hope that the young master is free from illness and disaster, and my wife is dying."

Wen Xuechao carefully folded the book and put it in his arms, walked to Zhao Fengci's bed, and opened the curtain.

When the Yang Shuyue antidote is ready, this person will wake up.

When he was young, he complained to His Highness the Fifth Highness that no one in this big world treats him well and treats him badly.

Now, he has two true hearts.

作者有话要说：银翘旧事指路忆帝京【十一】一章。感谢在2020-05-2607:56:04~2020-05-2721:00:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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