After rebirth, I found out that the tyrant's white moonlight is me

Xie Qian's heart jumped immediately.

But this is a very serious problem. Originally, he silently fed him as if nothing had happened, but now he woke up before his mouth loosened... This is more embarrassing, Chu Ling will not think that he is taking advantage of him Bar?

But Xie Qian felt that as long as he was not embarrassed, he would not be the one who was embarrassed.

So he got up silently, and even wiped the water-stained corners of Chu Lingyue's mouth, and said very calmly, "When did you wake up? Are you feeling better?"

But he didn't ask these questions in order to get an answer, he immediately got up, put the bowl aside, and called Bai Xuan, "High Priest, he's awake, you can take medicine."

Just as Bai Xuan turned around, before he could speak, Xie Qian immediately said, "High Priest, please watch first, I'm going to wash the medicine bowl."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out, but he remembered to come back to get the medicine bowl halfway through. During this time, he lowered his head and didn't look at Chu Lingyue the whole time.

When his figure disappeared, Bai Xuan couldn't help laughing: "Your Majesty...do you still wash the dishes at home?"

Chu Lingyue sat up half propped up, looked at the direction Xie Qian was leaving, and his brows were soft: "He has a thin skin."

"Really?" Bai Xuan sat down beside his bed, and said while feeling Chu Lingyue's pulse, "Usually I don't really notice it."

Chu Lingyue seemed to be able to talk more only when he mentioned Xie Qian: "Isn't it cute?"

"..." Bai Xuan didn't really want to hear him say this, so he said, "You have a serious burn this time, and you need to take good care of it in the future. You must not make up your own mind."

Chu Lingyue said: "I know it well."

Bai Xuan glanced at him, and already knew how to treat him: "Although the body is your own, but you didn't see it just now, the little prince was so anxious that he was about to cry, you should spare your life, do you want him to be sad for you? ?”

"Understood." Hearing this, Chu Lingyue calmly agreed, but then couldn't help asking, "Is he really going to cry?"

"What? You want to see him cry?"

Chu Lingyue said truthfully: "...Sometimes I think about it."

Bai Xuan couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and the expression on his face was very indescribable: "You... Forget it, I don't want to talk about you, anyway, you are the one who got hurt clearly."

Chu Lingyue didn't answer Bai Xuan's words, but continued with his thoughts just now: "But he won't cry when I wake up."

"Then play it serious."

"But I don't want him to worry."

"..." Bai Xuan tried his best to smile, maintaining his self-cultivation, "Maybe you can be moderately weak and let the prince take care of you, and treat you better."

"He has always been very kind to me." Chu Ling lowered his eyes.

He just doesn't like me.

Bai Xuan: "Okay, I understand."

Chu Lingyue: "But what if I pretend not to be seen by him?"

"It depends on how strong your desire is. Your desire determines your acting skills."

"it is good."

Not long after Chu Lingyue agreed, he caught a glimpse of Xie Qian coming in from the door out of the corner of his eye. He coughed lightly several times at the right time, and suddenly said, "Thank you High Priest, don't tell Zhou Xi, I'm fine."

Bai Xuan: "???"

But before he could ask, he saw a figure suddenly rushing past him.

Xie Qian was still a little awkward at first, but now he couldn't care less, he frowned and asked, "Don't tell me what?"

Chu Ling lowered his eyes and remained silent, Xie Qian looked back at Bai Xuan again, and said anxiously: "High Priest, what happened to him? Tell me the truth."

Bai Xuan glanced at Chu Lingyue quietly, and saw that he lowered his brows and eyes, looking really forbearing and weak, is that all?And you said you don't look good?

At this time Xie Qian was anxiously waiting for his answer, Bai Xuan said, "He's fine."

But Xie Qian didn't believe it after hearing what he said earlier: "You are hiding it from me!"

Bai Xuan: "..."

Bai Xuanchang sighed, and felt that his hair was going to be three gray hairs again tonight: "It's really not a big deal, it's fine when he wakes up, and he can take care of himself after that. I'll prescribe some medicine for him, and when you take it home, remember to keep an eye on him three times a day. drink."

Xie Qian was dubious: "Really?"

Bai Xuan held his breath and didn't really want to see them again: "Really, son, it's very windy at the Buxing Terrace at night, you can take His Highness back and take good care of them."

"Is it okay to go now?"

"It's alright." Bai Xuan said, "I've asked someone to prepare the carriage, so His Highness won't be left cold."

Helpless, Xie Qian had no choice but to bring Chu Lingyue back to Zishuo Mansion. On the way, he questioned Chu Lingyue several times if he was really okay, and Chu Lingyue nodded at him.

But Xie Qian was still skeptical in the end. He thought, what can Chu Lingyue say with his temperament.

After arriving at their dormitory, Xie Qian originally planned to move to another room tonight, because the people in the palace had already left, and they had also ordered the maids in the mansion not to enter their dormitory in normal times. Therefore, there shouldn't be any problem with splitting up the house, so there won't be rumors that the two newlyweds broke up.

But until now, Xie Qian was worried, worried that Chu Lingyue was really sick and kept it from him, and that he would have a fever in the middle of the night and no one would take care of him, so he didn't mention the room allocation.

After Xie Qian put Chu Lingyue on the bed, he sat by the bed and asked him with concern, "Are you thirsty?"

Chu Ling shook his head and asked again, "Are you hungry?"

Chu Lingyue shook his head again, and he asked again: "Then are you cold? Do you want to add a quilt at night?"

As he said that, he was going to look for a quilt in the closet. Chu Lingyue looked at Xie Qian's busy back and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He couldn't help thinking, is he really so patient with sick people?

He shouted: "Qianqian."

Xie Qian has already set his sights on an extremely thick quilt: "Huh?"

"I'm not cold." Chu Lingyue reached out to him, "I'm sleepy, come and sleep."

Xie Qian walked over and touched his palms: "Your palms are still hot, why don't you sweat a little more?"

"But that's so uncomfortable." Chu Lingyue looked a little sluggish, "You're warm, you just need to be closer to me at night."

Xie Qian looked up at him, thinking how Chu Lingyue was so soft and clingy when he was sick, he felt a little uncomfortable thinking about it, thinking that most people are vulnerable at times, but Chu Lingyue is usually used to I pretended to be invulnerable, and finally took advantage of the opportunity of being sick to send it out, poor little one.

Xie Qian agreed while thinking about it: "Okay, don't worry, take it easy."

That night, Xie Qian slept next to Chu Lingyue. Chu Lingyue fainted for a long time in the afternoon, and couldn't sleep at night. Xie Qian chatted with him. During the chat, he couldn't help talking about Lu Youyuan. Xie Qian asked, "What if today?" Is it possible for us to win against Dean Lu without relying on formations?"

Chu Ling thought for a while, and then said with certainty: "Yes."

Xie Qian turned sideways and looked at him with some surprise: "So confident? If the dean is fully capable, there will be no more than ten people in the capital who can beat him."

Chu Ling looked at him more, the emotions in his eyes were released unscrupulously through the night, and said again: "I will definitely be able to."

"Okay." Xie Qian smiled, suddenly recalling the situation at that time, and said, "But if this happens again next time, don't worry about me and protect yourself."

Chu Lingyue heard the words but didn't speak.

Xie Qian continued: "And you don't feel well afterwards, why didn't you tell me? Go find the high priest yourself, don't do this next time."

Chu Ling smiled and said, "You don't know now."

Xie Qian suddenly stood up, stared at Chu Lingyue through the night and said seriously: "I mean it."

Chu Lingyue was stunned for a while, then reached out to wrap his arms around Xie Qian's shoulders, and pushed him back. Xie Qian wanted to lie back on the pillow, but Chu Lingyue didn't let go, and just half hugged him like this. He was very cold, thank you Afraid that he was really cold, he didn't say anything, and then he heard Chu Lingyue agree, "Got it."

Only then was Xie Qian satisfied, and then he said: "By the way, I can make my own decision about the graduation that my concubine said today."

"Really, it's good." Chu Lingyue tapped his shoulder lightly with her fingertips, "Then what do you want to do next?"

Xie Qian moved his lips, but he didn't say anything about his plan to go to the northern border, because now is indeed not the best time.

"Tomorrow is the last day to sign up for this year's competition, and I want to sign up."

"Do you want to enter the court to lead a job?"

"No, I won't take the job this year," Xie Qian said, "but I want to participate first, in case I want to study at Yushitai or the Imperial Academy later, so as not to let them say that I rely solely on connections."

"Why do you only want to study?"

"I'll take a look around and see where I want to go in the future."

Chu Lingyue paused when he heard the words, looked down at Xie Qian's hair, and didn't say much after all.

Xie Qian spent a lot of energy fighting in battle during the day, so he couldn't help falling asleep while talking.

Chu Lingyue stared at the roof of the tent, thinking of one thing over and over in his mind.

The northern border is where the Xie family has lived for generations, and the remains of the ancestors of the Xie family are all buried in the northern border. Compared with the capital, the northern border is more like the return journey of the Xie family.

But Chu Ling didn't want Xie Qian to leave him for half a step, and he couldn't bear the wind, frost, rain and snow when he went to the north, but he also knew that he couldn't keep Xie Qian.

The next morning, Xie Qian woke up early, and he touched Chu Lingyue's forehead as soon as he woke up. Chu Lingyue's fever had subsided before going to bed last night, and it hasn't started up again now.

It's just that his complexion is still not good, and he is also in a deep sleep, showing some rare fragility.

Xie Qian estimated that he would not be able to wake up in an hour or two, so he got out of bed gently, cleaned up and went out the door.

He first went to the Department of Education to sue for leave, and then transferred to the Department of Cleaning Officials.

Seeing him coming suddenly, the young envoy of the Clean and Officials Department thought that something was wrong, but after Xie Qian said it, he realized that he was here to sign up.

Xie Qian asked: "I should be able to do this, right?"

There are two types of people who can apply for the Kyoto Chunwei Dabi, one is those who are among the best in the provincial examinations in various places, and the other is those who have successfully completed their studies in the departments recognized by Dachu.

Xie Qian belongs to the second category, but he has not officially graduated yet.

The young envoy said: "Yes, as long as the Shizi confirms the completion of the course before the results of the assessment come out."

"That's good."

That being the case, Xie Qian filled out the roster in a few clicks. He was planning to leave after filling it out, but he suddenly remembered something and asked the young envoy, "Is the roster of candidates this time considered confidential? Can I ask someone for you? "

"Sooner or later, the list will be published." The young envoy said, "Your Majesty, ask."

"Among the candidates who are originally from Yanshan City this time, is there one named Zhuang Zhiyuan?"

The young envoy went to check what Xie Qian said, and replied after a while: "My son, yes."

Xie Qian raised his eyes: "In what capacity are you referring?"

"Township Examination Juren."

Xie Qian raised his brows slightly when he heard the words, he didn't expect Zhuang Zhiyuan to be able to pass the provincial examination with his handsome face.

He asked again: "Is there anyone named Gu Chenwei or Gu Liao? They are also from Yanshan City."

Gu Chenwei said a few words.

The young envoy flipped through it again, and replied after a while: "There are also."

"What identity?"

"Students who graduated from Changfeng Academy."

In today's Great Chu academic circles, apart from the Yincui Hall in the palace, the Kunlu Academy in Kyoto, the Changfeng Academy in the thirteen cities in the north, and the Lianhu Hall in the southeast are also known as the three major schools of the Great Chu court. The source, every year, sends many talents to the DPRK and China.

However, in Xie Qian's memory, Gu Chenwei has never been interested in an official career. If he hadn't married Xie Miao back then, he would never have entered the court as an official.

Unexpectedly, this time he took the initiative to sign up.

Xie Qian didn't know why he always had doubts, so he ordered: "Pay more attention to these two people during the exam."

"Yes."

It was only the end of the day when Xie Qian finished all this. He thought Chu Lingyue was still sleeping, but when he went back, he happened to meet Chu Lingyue coming out of the house. Seeing that his face was still pale, Xie Qian hurried over to help him: "What are you doing out there?"

Chu Ling turned his head to look at him and asked, "Where have you been?"

"I'm going to sign up. I didn't tell you last night." Xie Qian helped him into the house, "How long have you been awake?"

"A while."

"Did you have breakfast?"

When Chu Lingyue spoke, he kept looking at Xie Qian with sticky eyes: "Eat."

"Where's the medicine? Did you drink it?"

When asked here, Chu Lingyue's eyes fluttered: "Drink it."

Xie Qian understood this on his own, and said directly: "If you dare to pour the medicine, I will bite you to death."

"Then I'm down."

Xie Qian: "..."

After finishing speaking, Chu Lingyue rolled up his sleeves a little bit, revealing a cold white arm: "Bite it."

Xie Qian looked as if there was something wrong with you, but he didn't really take it to heart when he thought that this person was different from his usual illness, and asked, "Where is the medicine?"

Chu Ling withdrew his hand in disappointment: "The kitchen."

Xie Qian glared at him, then turned around and went to the kitchen to get the medicine, but when he came back, he found that Chu Lingyue was lying back on the bed again, with his eyes closed, his hands on his waist and abdomen, looking at him. Very peaceful.

"What are you doing?"

After asking again and again Chu Ling didn't respond, Xie Qian said again: "You don't want to pretend to be asleep and get away with it, get up and drink medicine."

Chu Lingyue opened one eye after hearing this, and said in a weak voice, "I've passed out, I can't drink it."