The halo of the protagonist of rebirth is mine

In June of the third year of Jingmu, Mu Hexuan has been worried for the past few days, always feeling that something will happen.

In fact, this year has indeed been an eventful year, with locust plagues, droughts, and earth dragons turning around one after another.

Everyone in the government and the opposition was as busy as a spinning top, let alone Wei Jingxing and Mu Hexuan.

But what Mu Hexuan was worried about was not this aspect, but what Yuan Tianshi told him three years ago, when he was 25 years old, Wei Jingxing had a catastrophe.

This year, Wei Jingxing is exactly 25 years old.

And he remembered that in the original novel, Wei Jingxing was already dead at the age of 25.This terrible sense of fate made Mu Hexuan even more restless.

He was afraid of losing Wei Jingxing, and he couldn't imagine the days without him.

If he died, he didn't know if he would follow him.

Mu Hexuan was carrying the tray, thinking worriedly, and before he knew it, he had already reached the door of the imperial study.

Pushing open the door, Wei Jingxing was at his desk reviewing the memorial.

His complexion was very bad, and his forehead was covered with dense sweat.In fact, when he went to court this morning, he felt a little tight in the chest and short of breath, and couldn't breathe.But he didn't pay much attention to it, he just thought it was because he got up too fast, and in June and July, his health was particularly bad, so he didn't take it to heart at all.

With nothing in hand, the memorial was taken away.

Mu Hexuan put down the tray, "Let me see the rest, you drink this ginseng soup and rest for a while."

With that said, feed him.

"Let me do it." Wei Jingxing took the soup cup, but his hands were weak and he couldn't hold it steady, and almost fell to the ground.Mu Hexuan hurriedly held his hand, but felt a piece of heat.

"You have a fever?!"

In fact, Wei Jingxing's eyes were a little blurry, but he didn't want to make Mu Hexuan worry, so he insisted, "It's okay."

"No, I'll help you go in and lie down on the bed. Xiaode is gone, pass on to the doctor."

Mu Hexuan wrapped Wei Jingxing's waist with one hand, and supported his arm with the other to help him up.

Unexpectedly, Wei Jingxing couldn't use any strength and put all his weight on him.Mu Hexuan lifted him up from the chair with half support and half hug, and led him forward.

Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, Wei Jingxing's body suddenly went limp, and he also lost consciousness.

Fortunately, Mu Hexuan reacted quickly, leaned his back against the table, and hugged him in his arms, thus avoiding the fate of the two of them falling to the ground together.

"Ah Xing! Ah Xing!"

Mu Hexuan patted his face, but Wei Jingxing didn't respond at all.Mu Hexuan touched his forehead, the tentacles were hot, he panicked for no reason.

Fortunately, the outer couch is only two steps away from here.Mu Hexuan raised Wei Jingxing's limp hand to let it rest on his shoulder, then supported his waist, and tried his best to help him to the edge of the couch and let him "sit" down first.Then he called the palace servants who were waiting outside the door to come in.

Soon, the imperial study room became busy.

Those who fetch water fetch water, those who burn braziers burn braziers...

Mu Hexuan noticed that his breathing was a little short, and didn't dare to let him lie down completely.Let the little servants bring a few cushions and stack them on the head of the couch, and then slowly help him to lie on his side, lift his feet up, and turn him over.

Then he wrung out the handkerchief, folded it into a square and put it on his forehead.

At this time, someone came to report, and the national teacher came.

"National teacher, you are here, come and see him, he is fine in the morning and has no fever, why suddenly..."

The national teacher, that is, Yuan Tianshi also sat down beside the couch with a solemn face.

He first opened his eyelids to look, and then opened his mouth to look at the tongue coating, "I'm overworked, plus I've got heatstroke, I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous."

The last sentence was like a bolt from the blue hitting Mu Hexuan's heart.

"Some... dangerous, what do you mean?"

"Shoulder the side-by-side king, do you still remember the catastrophe that the old man said?"

"It's just a little bit of heat, how could it be..." Mu Hexuan was still stupid.

The national teacher sighed, "Ordinary people still die from heatstroke, let alone..."

The national teacher walked to the front of the table and picked up the ginseng soup that Mu Hexuan brought in just now, "It's just right, feed him."

Mu Hexuan took it, scooped up a spoonful mechanically, and was about to feed it into his mouth.

Wei Jingxing gritted his teeth in a coma, the spoon couldn't reach in at all, and the soup flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that he was not in good condition, the national teacher did not force him to feed him, but said, "Untie his clothes, I will give acupuncture to relieve depression."

Mu Hexuan untied Wei Jingxing's adoptive father according to his words, exposing his thin chest.

The national teacher opened the needle bag and injected needles one by one. After a while, Wei Jingxing's groin area was full of needles.

Mu Hexuan held his hand and sat on the side, waiting for about a quarter of an hour. Finally, Wei Jingxing exhaled a foul breath from his throat, and his complexion improved a lot, but he was not sober.

The national teacher withdrew the needle and ordered: "Go get a bucket of water."

Said to Mu Hexuan: "You don't have to worry too much, Your Majesty is destined to have such a catastrophe, but it depends on the destiny."

At this time, someone came to report, and the emperor's younger brother came to pay his respects after school.

"Brother Huang! Brother Huang!"

The emperor's younger brother Wei Jingyu is seven years old this year and has been studying for two years.He was very close to this imperial brother, and rushed to the imperial study room after school.

Wei Jingxing also taught him to review memorials hand in hand this year.Although he is small, he is extremely savvy, and can understand many things at a glance.

No, he came here right after school.Unexpectedly, what he saw was the dignified atmosphere in the Imperial Study Room, Wei Jingxing was lying quietly on the couch.

Wei Jingyu rubbed over step by step, and snuggled into Mu Hexuan's arms, "Brother Mu, what's wrong, Brother Huang?"

Mu Hexuan didn't speak, Yuan Tianshi said on his behalf, "Your Highness, don't be noisy, Your Majesty is sick, and now he is just asleep."

"Will you be unable to sleep like a concubine?"

Wei Jingyu's mother and concubine, shortly after Wei Jingxing ascended the throne, fell ill and finally passed away.

Mu Hexuan's hands trembled when he heard this.

The chief supervisor on the side hurriedly said, "Tongyan Wuji! Tongyan Wuji!"

"Yu'er, Brother Huang is just too tired, so you should grow up quickly and share some burden for him, okay?"

Wei Jingyu nodded ignorantly.

At that time, Wei Jingyu didn't understand what his nodding meant.Many years later, when he was in his teens and twenties, when he was faced with a mountain of memorials, he would occasionally grit his teeth and think of the unscrupulous couple who left the mess and traveled around in the mountains and rivers in the name of self-cultivation. .

At that time, Wei and Mu had already settled down in Danyang.

At this time, Wei Jingxing also made a movement, only heard a sound in his throat, and his face turned blue instantly.

"He's about to vomit! Get the spittoon!"

Everyone moved quickly, but unexpectedly, before the spittoon could be brought to the bed, Wei Jingxing bowed his body and vomited out a mouthful of filth.

People also go straight to the ground.