My Gentleman Reborn

This person is - Lu Zhuoxi.

He Yuzhou looked at him in astonishment, with mixed feelings in his heart, his face seemed to be a little haggard again, and his figure became more slender.

Obviously A Zhuang was supporting him by his side, but he looked unsteady.

He Yuzhou hurriedly let him into the yard.

Lu Zhuoxi smiled at him, but the pale complexion made He Yuzhou unable to respond to him with a smile.

Lu Zhuoxi smiled wryly: "Miss doesn't welcome me?"

"No." He Yuzhou shook his head quickly: "It's just that Young Master Lu seems... serious again?"

Lu Zhuoxi shook his head lightly when he heard the words, his face was very tired, he stepped into He Yuzhou's yard, walked slowly forward and said: "No problem, it's just that the outside of Suxian's tomb is a little desolate, and I felt the wind and cold at night, rest It will be fine in a few days."

He Yuzhou was startled when he heard the words, felt guilty, and felt a little weird. When he was He Suxian, he had never met Lu Zhuoxi. Why did he have such deep feelings for He Suxian?

Is blood thicker than water?

But no matter what, seeing such a young master dragging his sickly body to guard the grave of his former self, making him haggard like this, He Yuzhou was moved and felt even more uneasy. He couldn't help but said, "Actually, Young Master Lu didn't It is necessary to guard the tomb..."

"Miss He!" Lu Zhuoxi interrupted him: "You shouldn't be obstructing me, you are Suxian's best sister."

He Yuzhou was stunned for a moment, speechless, he was indeed He Suxian's best "sister" in front of Lu Zhuoxi, but no matter he was He Suxian or he was in He Yuzhou now, he was unwilling to be tortured by Lu Zhuoxi like this .

Frowning in thought, he changed his tone and said: "Master Lu misunderstood, it is I who is Suxian's best sister, and therefore the person who understands him best. I think if he is still alive, he would not want to see someone do it for him. He's tired."

Lu Zhuoxi's eyes flickered, and she didn't answer any more. She just coughed twice, looked around the yard, and changed the subject pretending to be relaxed: "Miss, that's really good."

"Is there still Zhuoxi's place?" Lu Zhuoxi suddenly turned her head and blinked at He Yuzhou, showing a hint of playfulness.

He Yuzhou was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "Of course, I promised that Young Master Lu would leave the east wing to you."

As he said that, He Yuzhou suddenly remembered that Qi Yan was now living in the East Wing. He paused and said, "It's just that, recently, there was an extra person in the family, so he was temporarily allowed to rest in the East Wing."

"But Mr. Qi Yan Qi?"

He Yuzhou followed Lu Zhuoxi to the hall, and couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard his answer, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong with Young Master Lu..."

"How did you know about Mr. Qi Yan?" Lu Zhuoxi answered again.

He Yuzhou looked at him suspiciously, and he narrowed his eyes and explained: "Zhuo Xi asked my first uncle to help take care of the young lady, and the first uncle often wrote to me to inform the young lady of the situation."

He Yuzhou closed his eyes when he heard the words, didn't that mean that Lu Zhuoxi knew everything about what happened to him?Isn't this surveillance in disguise?

He felt weird.

Lu Zhuoxi looked at He Yuzhou who bowed his head, and said, "Miss, don't get me wrong, Zhuoxi is just worried about Miss."

He Yuzhou didn't answer, he reached out to support his other side, took him to sit on the upper seat, went out and served him a cup of tea, which was jasmine black tea. During this time, because Qi Yan likes to drink this, he always prepares it After ordering black tea, every time a guest comes or Qi Yan wants to drink, he only needs to order jasmine.

Lu Zhuoxi took a few sips, and seemed a little unaccustomed to the strong aroma of jasmine, so he didn't touch it again after a few sips.

He Yuzhou watched, and went out to bring him a bowl of white fungus.

This white fungus was picked on the mountain with Qi Yan last time.

Lu Zhuoxi reached out to take it, smiled at He Yuzhou, and took a few mouthfuls.

Sitting silently, He Yuzhou looked at Lu Zhuoxi and was still a little nervous. Although he knew that he had no malicious intentions, after all, he had concealed something from him, and he was psychologically guilty of deceiving him. These emotions made him a little cautious in front of Lu Zhuoxi .

Lu Zhuoxi seemed very at ease. After eating the white fungus, she relaxed and closed her eyes, as if she wanted to rest.

Seeing this, He Yuzhou got up and said, "If Young Master Lu is tired, why don't you go to the East Wing to rest?"

Lu Zhuoxi opened his eyes leisurely: "Isn't there a Mr. Qi living there?"

"..." He Yuzhou said in a daze, "I asked him to move over to the main house, Young Master Lu, wait a moment, and I'll make your bed."

"The main house?" Lu Zhuoxi looked at He Yuzhou: "That's not as good as Zhuoxi..."

"Let's do it like this! Yu'er, let me move into the main house. Anyway, sooner or later." A laughing voice from the door interrupted Lu Zhuoxi's words. Lu Zhuoxi looked up and saw a man in white clothes holding a folding fan.

The man has a chic posture, light steps, and a handsome face.

This is the son of Qi Yan Qi that Uncle Zhao said?

He raised his hand to ask Ah Zhuang to help him up, Qi Yan smiled and said: "Hey, young master Lu, sit down, you don't need to be polite if you are not well."

"..." Lu Zhuoxi pursed her lips, what a self-righteous man.

He frowned slightly, and took the opportunity to sit down: "Young Master Qi, you are indeed as chic as the first uncle said."

Qi Yan said with a smile: "Master Lu is also like the legend, quite a gentleman."

"It's a pity that heaven is jealous of talents, and he is a little weaker." Qi Yan shook his head as if it was a pity.

Lu Zhuoxi pursed her lips and darkened her eyes.

He Yuzhou was silent. If he remembered correctly, it was the first time these two met. Why did they seem to be familiar with each other.

Qi Yan noticed his doubts, and explained: "Although this is the first time Master Lu and I have met, we have heard about each other from his mouth, and we are quite easy to recognize in this village. If you recognize each other at a glance, what is there to doubt?"

As he spoke, he patted He Yuzhou's head with a slight smile. His frequent contact with Cong Di and Zhao Yi these days was not just a passing interest, but a purposeful inquiry for some news. During his absence, He Yuzhou How do you live?Who did you meet?What happened?He wants to know, and he doesn't want to miss any of these, even though this miss was decided by himself at the beginning.

No, let him know about Lu Zhuoxi, but there seems to be some rumors about Yu'er and Lu Zhuoxi.

"Mr. Qi and Miss He are very familiar?" Lu Zhuoxi looked at Qi Yan's hand on He Yuzhou's head, and suddenly opened his mouth.

Hearing this, Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he put his arms around He Yuzhou's shoulders and said, "I think that Young Master Lu heard about it from Uncle One."

Lu Zhuoxi's eyes flickered and said: "Uncle Yi only said that Miss He's house has a guest of unknown origin, which might be bad for the lady, so Zhuoxi came back to take a look after being worried."

"Then how does Young Master Lu feel now?" Qi Yan held He Yuzhou tighter, and looked at Lu Zhuoxi.

Lu Zhuoxi stared at Qi Yan's hand holding He Yuzhou's shoulder and frowned: "The time between you and me is too short, how can Zhuoxi know your good and evil?"

Qi Yan laughed when he heard the words: "Then Young Master Lu, why don't you stay and see clearly before you leave?"

"Zhuoxi has exactly this intention." After speaking, Lu Zhuoxi looked at He Yuzhou.

He Yuzhou's complexion was a little distorted. The conversation between the two was extremely gunpowder. Moreover, this house should be his home. Whether to stay or entertain guests should be decided by him. Self-conscious, one was staying as a guest and the other was clearly intending to stay, ignoring his wishes.

but……

He Yuzhou sighed heavily: "Young Master Lu can stay, Yuzhou promised to leave a room for Young Master Lu, but please listen to Yuzhou, I don't know what the first uncle said to Young Master Lu, or other things What the villagers said to Young Master Lu, but Yuzhou thought about keeping Qi Yan and trusted him. Yuzhou will not keep anyone who is harmful to me at home, so if Young Master Lu It’s just worrying about Yuzhou, so there’s no need for that.”

As he said that, He Yuzhou glanced at Qi Yan again, took off his hand around his shoulder and said, "You too, don't move your hands when you talk."

Hearing this, Qi Yan touched his nose with a smile, and Lu Zhuoxi's eyes darkened.

The East Wing was vacated for Lu Zhuoxi, and he officially lived here for a while.

Every day, either drinking tea and chatting with He Yuzhou or playing chess with Qi Yan, life seems to be leisurely.

However, no matter how leisurely he was, his complexion was always pale, and his coughing never stopped. He Yuzhou went up to the mountain to pick asters for him on the second day of his stay, and it would be better immediately after drinking it. Soon it was the same again.

Obviously talented, but suffering from illness, He Yuzhou sighed, feeling a little more pity for Lu Zhuoxi from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking that this person is still his cousin by blood, my heart is even tighter.

If this person is not sick, if this person is healthy, what kind of modest gentleman should he be!

It's a pity, it's a pity that even if he goes out for a round now, he will suffer from illness, and even if he is in the house, he has to rely on the servants behind him.

He Yuzhou looked at Lu Zhuoxi who was drinking tea with Qi Yan in the yard, and closed his eyes, thinking, he turned and went back to the house.

"..." From the corner of her eye, Lu Zhuoxi saw He Yuzhou return to the room, and closed her tired eyes.

"Master Lu, it's your turn." Qi Yan tapped the chessboard with a folding fan, and smiled at the sickly man opposite.

Lu Zhuoxi's eyes were tired: "Today, Zhuoxi is tired."

Qi Yan shook her head like a sigh: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Lu Zhuoxi frowned: "What a pity?"

"It's a pity for this game of chess, it's a pity for Master Lu's talent." Qi Yan said.

Lu Zhuoxi narrowed her eyes: "Zhuoxi is fine, as for the chess game..."

Lu Zhuoxi looked at A Zhuang behind him, A Zhuang understood, bent down to put the chess game away, Lu Zhuoxi said: "The chess game, Zhuo Xi asked A Zhuang to put it away, we will continue tomorrow."

Qi Yan fanned his folding fan with a light smile, and replied, "Okay."

They each got up and looked for He Yuzhou at the same time, but He Yuzhou was not at home, and both of them looked a little embarrassed.

The two were a little fascinated by the game, but they didn't even know when He Yuzhou left.

A few days later, after He Yuzhou went out again, he pushed a wooden wheelchair from the outside. The wheelchair was covered with thick cushions and looked very comfortable. He Yuzhou couldn't wait to hand it over to Lu Zhuoxi.

Last time he specially went to the carpenter Jiang Qin to order it for Lu Zhuoxi, and it was just suitable for Lu Zhuoxi who had trouble walking.

Lu Zhuoxi looked at the chair with surprise and pleasant surprise at the same time, He Yuzhou urged him to sit on it and try it.

After Lu Zhuoxi sat on it, He Yuzhou pushed him outside, and pushed him along the road in the village. He Yuzhou looked at Lu Zhuoxi's hair and said, "In this way, Young Master Lu can go anywhere as he pleases. The body is tired."

"This...could it be the 'wheelchair' that Miss mentioned last time?"

He Yuzhou nodded: "This chair is convenient for people with disabilities, and it can also be pushed by itself. In this way, even if Ah Zhuang is not by Young Master Lu's side, Young Master Lu can move on his own for a while."

"Is this specially prepared for Zhuoxi?" Lu Zhuoxi asked with narrowed eyes.

He Yuzhou responded: "Yes, besides Young Master Lu, who else needs this thing?"

Lu Zhuoxi smiled wryly upon hearing this.

He Yuzhou pushed him, and chatted: "Young Master Lu is talented, have you never thought about showing your ambition to become an official in the court?"

Lu Zhuoxi shook her head when she heard the words: "Zhuoxi was in poor health in her early years, and every day she lived, she was worried that she would not be able to open her eyes the next day. Therefore, aspirations are too far away for Zhuoxi. Zhuoxi only has two in this life. Wish, the first one is to let the Lu family's descendants no longer be burdened by money, and the second one is to take Su Xian back to the Lu family."

He Yuzhou was taken aback when he heard the words, and stopped in his tracks. Lu Zhuoxi said, "The former, Zhuoxi has done it, and now the Lu family is not worried that it will be the same as it was six years ago even without Zhuoxi."

six years ago?Isn't it the year when Lu Zhuoxi's father passed away?I heard Uncle Zhao said that the Lu family was very poor that year, and it was Lu Zhuoxi who started the business and saved the Lu family.

He Yuzhou closed his eyes, and then he heard Lu Zhuoxi speak again, with a dry voice: "The other one, Zhuoxi can't do it."

When He Yuzhou heard this, his heart ached, and he quickly lowered his head.

"The Lu family has fallen, Zhuo Xi is the only direct son, and the others are all relatives. There is still a leisure time..."

As she spoke, Lu Zhuoxi pursed her lips in silence, and closed her eyes heavily.

He Yuzhou felt uncomfortable hearing that, so he couldn't help persuading him: "If Su was alive, he wouldn't want someone to be so sad for him."

"Really?" Lu Zhuoxi smiled bitterly: "Zhuoxi thinks that if she is alive, she must hate Zhuoxi to the core."

The agreement that year made her wait for more than ten years, and when she died, she never waited for him to pick her up. She must have hated him to the core...

He Yuzhou heard it strange, and couldn't help saying: "Knowing that there is a brother who loves him, he is too happy, how can he hate it?"

"Miss, do you think so?" Lu Zhuoxi asked He Yuzhou with a twinkle in his eyes.

He Yuzhou replied: "Not only do I think so, Su Xian... also thinks so."

As he said that, he pushed the wheelchair again, and Lu Zhuoxi smiled lightly when he heard this: "Chatting with Miss, Zhuoxi feels much more at ease."

He Yuzhou smiled slightly: "Young Master Lu forced himself too hard."

Lu Zhuoxi chuckled lightly upon hearing this, and stopped talking.

At night, the scenery is charming.

The pitch-black sky is covered with dots of starlight, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky. The moonlight is like a thin veil, fluttering, and reflected on the ground, like a layer of broken silver.

Qi Yan rested in the courtyard, thinking back to the scenes he saw during the day, his heart couldn't help being irritable.

Make a "wheelchair" for a man and push him to relax. Should it be said that this man has no defense at all, or should he suspect that he is really as rumored by the villagers?

However, thinking of him as a man, Qi Yan suppressed his impetuous heart again.

But sitting with Lu Zhuoxi, especially when Lu Zhuoxi was still sitting in that "wheelchair", Qi Yan became irritable for no reason. He shook the folding fan in his hand a few times, picked up his teacup, got up and went back to the room.

Lu Zhuoxi squinted at him, did not make a sound, but looked up at Mingyue, took out a flute from his waist, put it under his mouth and played softly.

He Yuzhou was attracted by the sound of Lu Zhuoxi's flute.

The moonlight shone faintly on the man's shoulders, as if covering him with a layer of tulle, like a dream.

The sound of the flute was melancholic, and a touch of sadness lingered in his heart. He Yuzhou couldn't help but put down what he was busy with and sat opposite him.

"What tune is this?"

Lu Zhuoxi stopped when he heard the words, looked at the flute in his hand and said, "I haven't named it yet, it was written for Suxian when I was guarding the tomb."

"..." He Yuzhou was silent, Lu Zhuoxi was so... saddened by He Suxian's death...but the truth is...

He Yuzhou turned his head away sadly: "Suxian wouldn't want you to be like this."

"Perhaps." Lu Zhuoxi smiled bitterly.

He Yuzhou looked at him, his eyes were filled with sadness, his complexion was even paler under the moonlight, his eyebrows and eyes were very delicate, but he had never seen him unfold, his thoughts were heavy, with a melancholy and sad look. Shen.

His answer was perfunctory.

He has a "knot" with He Suxian in his heart, no matter what He Yuzhou said in the daytime, or what he says now, he can't get out.

The consolation of others will only make him feel more relaxed at the time, but it cannot untie the "knot" in his heart.

Maybe only He Suxian himself can make him come out.

But...how could he be He Suxian again.

He Yuzhou sighed, and stretched out his hand to Lu Zhuoxi: "Can I borrow the flute?"

Lu Zhuoxi was taken aback, and handed the flute to He Yuzhou.

He Yuzhou put it under his mouth, closed his eyes and blew lightly. He heard this song in another world. He liked it very much at that time. There is a story behind it...

After the song was over, Lu Zhuoxi looked at He Yuzhou blankly. He Yuzhou returned the flute, but Lu Zhuoxi didn't pick it up: "Give this flute to Miss."

"The song just now was very quiet, but it was also very sad. The sadness seems to be so deep in my heart that it cannot be dissolved. It is obviously such a quiet song."

"The song is called 'Sin'"

"..." Lu Zhuoxi was stunned.

He Yuzhou looked at the flute in his hand and said, "It has a story."

He said slowly: "Once upon a time, a pair of twins were born. The younger brother was weak and sick, and the elder brother loved him very much since childhood. The younger brother felt that he was a drag on the older brother, because he often needed someone to take care of him. In order to take care of him, the older brother couldn't do many things. So, he hated himself like this, he wanted his brother to give up on him, he started to lose his temper at his brother, he started to do whatever he wanted, and did everything his brother hated, just begging his brother to give up on him."

"But my brother still takes care of him silently and loves him. He never complained. Does Young Master Lu know why?"

Lu Zhuoxi said: "Because of love, pity, and blood."

"No." He Yuzhou shook his head: "Because... guilt."

Lu Zhuoxi was taken aback, and He Yuzhou said: "The twins have already started to compete for nutrients in the mother's body. The elder brother thinks that the younger brother is so weak and sick because he robbed the younger brother of his nutrients, so he has always felt guilty towards him, no matter how much he loves him. No matter how close the blood relationship is, it can't be replaced. With this guilt, the elder brother can't leave the younger brother alone, can't face the younger brother. Every time the younger brother gets sick, every time he begs him to give up him, the guilt in his heart will increase, but he never I didn't tell my brother about it, so my brother never knew his guilt, always thought that he was dragging him down, and was always grateful, grateful and touched by a brother like him, so he wrote this song 'Sin' , talking about his own sin, the 'sin' of scrambling for nourishment and the 'sin' of concealing the truth"

"..." Lu Zhuoxi was silent.

He Yuzhou was also silent, this song is the most suitable for his state of mind.

He was full of guilt towards Lu Zhuoxi...

He has a sin, he concealed the fact that he is He Suxian, which made Lu Zhuoxi so sad.

After sitting with Lu Zhuoxi for a while, when it was late at night, He Yuzhou went back to his room.

When He Yuzhou entered the room holding the oil lamp, there was a black shadow on the bed, and he jumped up. He Yuzhou was startled, and he covered his mouth, his hot and humid breath sprayed on his ears, and a familiar voice came from his ear. .

"It's me, Yu'er."

Qi Yan?

He Yuzhou breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and pulled his hand down, held up the oil lamp and looked at his faintly visible face under the lamp, frowning angrily: "What are you doing? You don't sleep in the middle of the night, are you scaring me?"

"It would be great if I still have that leisure time." Qi Yan sarcastically said to himself.

He Yuzhou blinked, and put the oil lamp on the table: "So, what's the matter, your room is over there."

"Go to the hall and talk, Qin Huan is already asleep."

Qi Yan raised his head towards the inside of the bed, He Yuzhou was taken aback, and looked inside, it was the well-behaved Qin Huan, who had been sleeping with him for the past few days.

He softened his complexion, lowered his voice, and walked out with Qi Yan holding the oil lamp.

"It's so late, can't we talk about it tomorrow?" He Yuzhou asked Qi Yan.

Qi Yan sighed, "I don't feel at ease if I don't understand some things."

"What's the matter?" He Yuzhou asked.

"What's your relationship with Lu Zhuoxi?"