As the Minor Gay Rival in Het Novels

Fan Yuan's guess was really good, when his condition stabilized a bit, Lord Ning went to Mrs. Xu's place at night, he didn't know the exact situation, but he released his restraint the next day.

In fact, it didn't affect Fan Yuan much if he didn't understand it. The stick hurt his heart. Let alone getting out of the yard, it would be difficult to get him out of bed. Fortunately, this cheap old man has a conscience, and there is a steady stream of precious medicinal materials for him. , otherwise it would not be surprising to die like this.

Mrs. Xu chattered beside her: "That little bitch Ning Xirong is so lucky, and I don't know what tricks she used to win the favor of the third prince. Today, she was invited to go to the eldest princess's mansion to enjoy the flowers. After being appreciated by the nobleman, it will be even more difficult to take advantage of her faults in the future, in this world, good people are always rewarded, but evil people live better than anyone else!"

"The master kept saying that he wanted to make up for you, but he never scolded Ning Xirong. You were bedridden for half a month, and he never came to visit you. It can be seen that he didn't take you seriously. It's all my fault. I didn't. Give you a healthy body, everyone will look down on you, even your own father will not take you seriously..."

Fan Yuan patted her hand, and comforted her patiently: "If there is no mother, there will be no me, so there is no fault. Daddy loves Ning Xirong because she wins over the third prince. If I am not a sick child , the current situation will not change in any way, and mother doesn't have to take the responsibility on herself."

Xu's eyes were red: "You were hurt by that stick, I'm afraid... how can I be reconciled in the future."

Fan Yuan said: "There is no need to worry about this matter. You are not reconciled. Could it be that Ning Xirong is reconciled? She thinks that I have harmed Ning Siyuan, and she will never let me go. Just wait for her to show her flaws. Responding to all changes with the same is the best policy.”

Mrs. Xu knew that her son had matured a lot after going through that incident, and he saw things more clearly. Although he still felt uncomfortable, he still nodded obediently, and took the ginseng soup on the side and fed it spoon by spoon.

Fan Yuan's face was indifferent, but he was thinking in his heart. Ning Xirong has the luck of the whole world, but he has to rely on the ginseng soup and elixir to hang his life. A cold can easily kill his life. Conflicts will only lead to losses, so it is better to take care of your health first.

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In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and Fan Yuan's skin injuries have gradually healed, but the inner loss is too great, and he may not be able to live to adulthood even if he lives well.

In order to make him happy, Mrs. Xu planted many rare flowers and plants in the yard, which can be seen by opening the window.

Fan Yuan didn't like these delicate things, but seeing Xu's doing this, he had no choice but to act like he liked them, watering these flowers and plants every day, trimming the branches and leaves, and being quite leisurely.

Xiao Wu is still silent, and so is Yan Rui. The problem now is that he doesn't know who Yan Rui has become, and Yan Rui doesn't know where he went. If that person doesn't find himself in this world and just leaves, he wants to what to do?

Annoyed, he accidentally cut off the stem of a black chrysanthemum. He frowned and looked at the broken flower in his hand, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind.

——Is this accident really an accident?

Xiao Wu's situation has always been very stable, and his level is also steadily improving. In a world of the middle plane, the possibility of failure is very small. So, who made a move?

He was half squatting on the ground, holding a cut black chrysanthemum in his hand, his expression was expressionless, but his uneasiness could be clearly felt.

Tong Zhengxuan was just passing by the Ning Mansion at first, and somehow remembered the boy in the Fukang Institute, so he couldn't help but come over to take a look, and happened to have a panoramic view of this scene.

The boy's pale side face made him feel that his heart had been stabbed. Before he could take a step, a white figure beside him rushed over. Before he could stop him, the thin boy was thrown to the ground by the huge fangou.

The two maids screamed in shock from the big dog, they only cared about running for their lives, they didn't care about their master's life or death, so he hurried over to help him up, seeing Fan Yuan's pale face, it could be seen that the injury on his back hadn't healed yet, subconsciously healed He kicked at the big white dog.

Fan Yuan quickly stopped him, looked back at the Samoyed who was still smirking, amused and angry, turned his face and said flatly: "What is Cousin Tong doing, it's natural for a dog to love to play, besides, it doesn't know that I If there is an injury, let it be spared."

Tong Zhengxuan saw that he was looking at him with clear eyes, not as submissive as before, so he unconsciously said hello.

Fan Yuan squatted down and teased the silly dog ​​with the cut black chrysanthemum, while Tong Zhengxuan squatted beside him to watch him play with the dog, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Is your injury better? "

Fan Yuan was taken aback, but this cold-faced cousin was "kind-hearted". When the original owner was slandered by Ning Xirong, he watched coldly. Is it too late?

Thinking of this person's deep love for the heroine in the future, and the inevitable hostile relationship with himself, he lost the interest to deal with it, and said straightforwardly: "If Cousin Tong wants to ask me why I hurt Siyuan, I'm afraid I still can't answer it. .”

Tong Zhengxuan didn't expect him to speak so sharply, he frowned and defended: "I just care about you, as for that matter, I need to wake up before I can make a judgment."

Fan Yuan gave a low laugh, nodded and said, "Yes, the truth will only come out when he wakes up."

Tong Zhengxuan was inexplicably embarrassed, Fan Yuan's words were really ironic, so what if the truth came to light, he had already been punished, and almost lost his life in the dungeon, if he was really innocent, they would How hateful it should be in his eyes.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little upset. Seeing the young man with a handful of water in his hand, he was enthusiastically feeding the dog water, and he calmed down and explained: "This dog came as a tribute from a foreign country, and His Majesty gave it to my aunt. My aunt gave it to me again, if you like it, you can let it play with you for a few days."

Tong Zhengxuan's aunt is the emperor's favorite concubine, so it's not surprising that she got a fan dog. Thinking of the original work, this dog was used by Tong Zhengxuan to please the heroine, but now the object is changed to herself. Can not help but feel surprised.

After thinking for a while, he declined and said, "No need, it's so lively, I'm still sick, I can't play with it, I'm afraid it will be bored to death."

Tong Zhengxuan secretly blamed himself for being careless. This dog is too big and likes to play with people. It is not suitable for a frail and frail boy like Si Qi, so he said: "Alright, I will find a cute puppy next time." for you."

Fan Yuan only thought he was being polite, he responded casually, and continued to feed the dog water.

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After the trauma was mostly healed, Fan Yuan finally walked out of his yard, and the first thing he did was to visit his "father" whom he had never met.

I beat my son to death. This father is also a hard-hearted man. It's just that this second-rank official in the court doesn't know if he can sleep peacefully at night. Has that cowardly but kind child ever come to him to cry? injustice.

Entering Ning Zhe's study room, the man wrote the letter without raising his head, and said coldly, "You just recovered from your injuries. If you don't recuperate in the room, what do you want from me?"

Fan Yuan walked to a chair beside him and sat down, watching him silently without speaking. Ning Zhe waited for a while without hearing his reply, and raised his eyes to look at him dissatisfied. Shenyuelang, gentle as jade, he almost didn't recognize that this was his second son.

Ever since he was punished with thirty sticks that day, Ning Siqi's resentful and resentful eyes before he fell into a coma have been lingering in his mind, making him keep avoiding this child on purpose, and he hasn't seen him for nearly two months. , I didn't expect him to change so much, it's like a completely new body.

Seeing that he was finally willing to look at him, Fan Yuan pulled a harmless smile from the corner of his lips, "Father is busy with state affairs every day, so you must take care of your health."

Ning Zhe frowned at him, sighed deeply after a while, and said earnestly, "Qi'er, are you still complaining about your father? That incident is actually..."

Fan Yuan shook his head, and said solemnly: "Where is this father, of course I know the painstaking efforts of my father. If it wasn't for Sister Xirong's persecution that day, my father would not be willing to punish me, and the medicinal materials sent to Fukang Hospital every day are like running water. Ordinarily, without my father's love, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live today, and the child has only endless gratitude to his father, so how can he complain?"

"..." Ning Zhe swallowed all the sophistry that he had prepared, his forehead twitched and said, "You, it's best if you understand."

Fan Yuan laughed and said, "Actually, the child came to find his father because he had an unfeeling request."

Ning Zhe said, "Say it."

Fan Yuan said solemnly: "My child wants to take part in the scientific examination."

Ning Zhe pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "You should know your body, let alone whether you can get into high school, even if you get lucky in high school, it's just a flash in the pan, it's better to enjoy a few years of happiness while in good health, So as not to leave any regrets."

Fan Yuan sneered in his heart, is this reminding himself that he is a sick child who will not live for a few years?If he is really a real father, if he said such cruel words to a 14-year-old child, even if he wasn't the original owner, he would still feel chilled.

Ning Xirong commented on Ning Zhe, saying that he is only interested in profit and has little family affection, which is really true.

This person only cares about the face of the Ning family, and his own power and status. His sons and daughters are just bargaining chips for him to use. Fei Yinqian hung his life because he didn't want to bear the infamy of killing his son.

He said: "What the father said is true. The child used to think the same way. Anyway, he won't live long. It's better to wait for death with peace of mind."

Seeing that Ning Zhe nodded in agreement, he suddenly changed the subject and said impassionedly: "But last time when the child was hanging by a thread under the stick, he suddenly regretted it. Since he is going to die sooner or later, he will die sooner or later, so it is better to do something This is a big event, let the world remember me, so that I will not be in vain. To be honest, my child has had a long-cherished wish since he was a child, that is to be the number one scholar, to shine on the lintel, to make my father and mother proud of me, and to go to Beijing in the future. It’s good to have an account with my ancestors, I hope my father will fulfill me, and don’t let the child die with regret.”

Hearing what happened last time, Ning Zhe was already guilty, and he said "death will not rest in peace" and "ancestors", he was startled, and angrily said: "What nonsense! What does it have to do with the ancestors? Okay, okay, if you want to take the exam, go for it, but don’t enter my Jinghong courtyard again, and if you have any requirements in the future, just ask the housekeeper or your aunt, and don’t come to me to cause trouble.”

Fan Yuan couldn't get what he wanted, so he immediately cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, father, for making it happen." After saying that, he left the study room neatly.