[Sharp and benevolent teacher] The son is unparalleled

59 Life hangs by a thread

As soon as Xue Jiahui walked out of the yard, she felt dizzy for a while, and then a sweet blood surged in her throat. She covered her mouth and coughed a few times, and when she opened her fingers, her fingers were bloodshot.

Mo Tong was shocked, grabbed her hand and asked, "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be my son?"

Xue Jiahui hurriedly made a booing gesture, turned Mo Tong's hand over, and wrote the word "Hui" stroke by stroke on her palm.

Mo Tong looked at her in disbelief: "You are?"

Xue Jiahui nodded, and wrote "Don't let my brother find out".

Mo Tong was taken aback for a moment, and dragged Xue Jiahui out of Xue's house quickly.

"My son and Liu Aotian are fighting for their lives today, Miss Xue, you are just recovering from your injury, please go back."

Xue Jiahui shook her head stubbornly: "You know that Nie Wenxing wants to atone for his sins with death. I'm afraid I won't live long after being so injured. Let me replace him. It's fair that one life is for another."

"Miss Xue, why are you bothering?" Mo Tong sighed.

"Girl, we have never met before. Jiahui's life is under my own control, so you don't have to stop me. If you want to save your son, take me to the place they agreed on."

Mo Tong looked at her in surprise, unable to speak for a moment.

Xue Jiahui nodded, and shook Motong's hand vigorously. Suddenly, those hands turned around and clamped her tightly.

"you?"

"Miss Xue, after you fell into a coma, my young master was guarding outside your room day and night. Last night, the brothers of the Xue family finally let him see you. If Mo Tong let you go to the appointment because of Mo Tong's carelessness, the young master will never forgive me if he finds out. So, I'm sorry."

Mo Tong struck her neck with a palm, Xue Jiahui's eyes darkened, and she collapsed limply.

When she woke up again, Xue Jiahui returned to her bed, she moved, and Xue Ran's exclamation was heard next to her ear.

"Doctor! She's awake, come and see!"

Xue Jiahui groped around the bed with her hands, trying to find a support to move her heavy body, and a pair of warm hands held hers.

"Jiahui, don't move around, let the doctor feel the pulse."

Xue Jiahui struggled to sit up, she is here, so where did Nie Wenxing go?

"How long have I been sleeping? Where is Nie Wenxing, where did he go!"

"He walked away for a while." Xue Ran whispered, Xue Jiahui's body was just a little better, and she was afraid that she would faint if she knew the truth.

"No, the lights are all lit in the room! Xuejuan, what time is it?" Xue Jiahui got up, grabbed Xuejuan's sleeve tightly, and couldn't stop the tears from pouring out.

"Ms. Hui...now...you time..." Xuejuan replied with a sob.

"Where's Nie Wenxing?" Xue Jiahui cried weakly, she woke up too late, could Nie Wenxing have...

"Jiahui, calm down, brother Nie..." Xue Ran hesitated to speak.

"Is he dead, isn't he? Second brother, talk!" Xue Jiahui felt a dull pain in her heart, almost collapsed, and beat Xue Ran's shoulder.

Xue Ran held her in his arms and let her cry. "He was seriously injured and unconscious. Calm down and change clothes. I'll take you to see him."

Xue Jiahui couldn't cry for a long time, so she could only nod abruptly.

Mo Tong was stopped by the guards outside Xue's house. She asked repeatedly to see Xue Jiahui but was not allowed, so she had to force her way in.After finally getting close to the courtyard where Xue Jiahui lived, she was entangled by a group of guards, just in time to hear the crying inside the house.

When Xue Jiahui and Xue Ran came out, Mo Tong half knelt and begged, "My young master's life is at stake. The doctor said...he said that young master might not survive tonight..." She almost choked up, "Young master and young master fall in love with each other. If the girl is here, he will definitely arouse his desire to survive, please come with Motong and save my young master..."

Xue Yan interrupted her sharply: "Enough! How can you believe your words, Jiahui became like this because of you! Master Gongsun's heart is too vicious!"

"Third brother!" Xue Ran scolded, and Xue Yan stepped aside extremely dissatisfied.

Xue Ran supported Xue Jiahui and approached slowly: "Jiahui and I will follow you to Gongsun's residence."

"Second brother must not do it!" Xue Yan was shocked.

"Master, you can't go, we will draw a clear line with the Gongsun Mansion." Xue Ran's cronies also came out to stop him.

Xue Jiahui wanted to speak, but coughed uncontrollably.

Yuan Hao stepped forward, cupped his fists and said, "I will send the young lady there on behalf of the young master, Yuan Hao will definitely protect the young lady with all his might."

"Motong guarantees with his life that Miss Xue will be sent back safely." Motong begged again respectfully.

Xue Ran waved his hand and sighed. "Go, go, it's cool in the night, bring me my fur and put it on for Jiahui."

"Second brother, thank you." Xue Jiahui's voice was very soft, she didn't need to say more, Xue Ran already understood.

Before leaving, Xue Jiahui was wrapped in layers, only her head was exposed, making it even more inconvenient to move.

Xue Ran picked up a handkerchief that was soaked in hot water, and wiped her face himself, feeling disgusted while wiping: "My eyes are swollen from crying, Nie Wenxing won't recognize you even if he wakes up."

These words evoked Xue Jiahui's sobs again.

Xue Ran's movements were lighter, helping her wipe away her tears. "Okay, okay, let's go, he is still waiting for you."

Xue Jiahui bowed to say goodbye to her brothers, and boarded the carriage with the support of Mo Tong.

The Gongsun Mansion was deathly silent, and the doctors in the side rooms were frowning, they were really helpless in the face of Nie Wenxing's injury.

The doctor said that tonight will depend on his fate. Gongsun Yi sat slumped on the stone steps, quietly waiting for the news of Nie Wenxing, but he heard him calling Xue Jiahui's name all the time when he was in a coma.

The hurried footsteps were getting closer and closer, Gongsun Yi turned his head and saw that it was Mo Tong who had returned, and got up and asked, "Is anyone here?"

Mo Tong nodded, and Xue Jiahui and Yuan Hao who followed behind her caught up.

On the way, Yuan Hao briefly told her what had happened since she fell into a coma. Gongsun Yi sent a message to the Turkic slain. Xue Jiahui was hit by an arrow and was in critical condition.Nie Wenxing confessed everything, and was regarded as the god of plague by the supervisor and the others, and they were too afraid to avoid it.

The Xue family hated Gongsun Yi's actions very much, but Nie Wenxing turned out to be his son, and Xue Ran didn't want him to associate with Xue Jiahui again.Liu Aotian demanded Nie Wenxing's blood to pay for Song Wenwen's matter, but Nie Wenxing was defeated by his sword and was seriously injured and unconscious.

Seeing Gongsun Yi approaching, Yuan Hao stood vigilantly in front of Xue Jiahui, refusing to give way.

Xue Jiahui put down her hood and waved her hand to signal him to back down. After all, Gongsun Yi is Nie Wenxing's father, so she leaned forward and said, "Jiahui has met Lord Gongsun."

"No need, go in quickly, he has been waiting for you for a long time." Gongsun Yi seemed to have aged ten years suddenly, and he was no longer the arrogant court official in Xue Jiahui's impression.

"En." Xue Jiahui nodded, Yuan Hao supported her and gently opened the door, Nie Wenxing's eyes were tightly closed, lying on the couch as if he had fallen asleep peacefully.

Yuan Hao helped Xue Jiahui to sit by the couch, then turned and left.

"Wenxing..." Xue Jiahui stroked his bloodless face over and over again, recalling his usual words and smiles.

"Wake up quickly! Wake up, Nie Wenxing!" Xue Jiahui tugged on his skirt, her voice trembling, but Nie Wenxing remained motionless.

Xue Jiahui buried her face in her arms, shrugged her shoulders, weeping uncontrollably.After an unknown amount of time, she was tired from crying, and fell asleep in a corner of the couch.

When Mo Tong beside her put on the cloak, Xue Jiahui suddenly woke up, looked at her and nodded slightly.

"Miss Xue, Motong has something to tell you."

"Sister Motong said so bluntly."

"My son and I grew up together. The son has always been very lonely and lost the right to choose his life. Since he met you, he has changed. For you, he will not hesitate to oppose the adults, and even turn against the adults. The son trades with the adults for the safety of you and Mr. Lu. , which exposed Song Wenwen's identity."

Xue Jiahui was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, Mo Tong shook her head and shook her hand: "Mo Tong has no ability to relieve his worries, I hope the girl can cherish the friendship of the young master."

Xue Jiahui was silent. Now the old dynasty forces headed by Gongsun Yi are ambitious and disturb the court, not to mention whether Gongsun Yi can succeed, if he fails, it will be a crime of killing everyone, and it is reasonable for the brothers to obstruct their exchanges.

At this time, Nie Wenxing muttered to himself in his sleep: "Jiahui...Jiahui..."

Mo Tong patted her on the shoulder: "Master needs you by his side most now, if you want to give up, please tell him after today."

Xue Jiahui held her hand back: "Sister, please rest assured."

"Yeah!" Mo Tong smiled with tears.

Nie Wenxing slowly opened his eyes, vaguely saw the person on the edge, calling her hoarsely: "Jiahui..."

Xue Jiahui ran over and held his hand tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"Jiahui, why are you crying?" Nie Wenxing's voice was actually smiling.

Xue Jiahui wiped her face indiscriminately, and sobbed, "I'm afraid you won't be able to make it through and leave me alone."

Nie Wenxing reached out to help her wipe away tears, and suddenly grabbed her cheek, making Xue Jiahui howl in pain. "Leave you alone? Who wants to pretend to be me to go to the appointment? Who wants to change one life for another?"

Xue Jiahui was startled for a moment, and she threw herself on the side of the bed and burst into tears.

"You!" Nie Wenxing was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and his tone softened, "It's been a long time since you woke up, and you can never do such stupid things again, you know?"

Xue Jiahui nodded obediently, and saw that Nie Wenxing's eyes were also red with tears in his eyes, and looked at her quietly.

This encounter made them understand each other's intentions better. If it wasn't for a farewell, they would never be separated. However, things went against their wishes. The families and forces behind them would not allow such a relationship to exist. They clearly looked forward to each other but were out of reach.

Nie Wenxing held her hand and said softly, "Take care of yourself and wait for me at ease."

Xue Jiahui nodded heavily and shook his hand back.

She stood up and looked outside, but the courage she had gathered with great difficulty collapsed the moment she turned around. She turned her head and looked at Nie Wenxing reluctantly, and held his hand tightly again.

Nie Wenxing nodded, Xue Jiahui also nodded, she said to the people outside with tears in her eyes: "Brother Yuan, let's go back home!"

Mo Tong was stunned, and stopped in front of Xue Jiahui before Yuan Hao, and asked, "Is the young lady leaving just after you wake up?"

"En." Xue Jiahui nodded resolutely, not daring to look back again. At this moment, Nie Wenxing closed his eyes again, turned his head to one side, and stopped looking at them.

Gongsun Yi also came over hearing the sound, watched Xue Jiahui put on the fur, and sighed silently.

Xue Jiahui leaned back and said: "Master Gongsun, I have a shallow relationship with Mr. Nie, and I appreciate his love. I hope to recover soon." She turned to Yuan Hao and said, "Brother Yuan, let's go."

Yuan Hao was startled, and followed Xue Jiahui out of the Gongsun Mansion.

"Miss, have you thought it over clearly? Mr. Nie has a deep affection for you. Although he has made mistakes, it is not enough." Yuan Hao asked after getting into the carriage.

Xue Jiahui waved her hand to tell him not to continue. She sighed, reached out to lift the car curtain, and fell into thought while looking at the flowing street scene.

Thinking about it carefully, there are many doubts about Liu Aotian's stabbing of Nie Wenxing. Mr. Liu already knew his identity and let him go again and again. Song Wenwen's arrest was a stopgap measure, how could Mr. Liu not know.Furthermore, Mr. Liu has always been benevolent, and although Nie Wenxing made many mistakes, they are not unforgivable, and he will be put to death.

Xue Jiahui didn't know their specific plan, but she trusted Nie Wenxing, and in this case, let him put down all his burdens and let him do it.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Completion, it’s almost over~~~