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

After Xie Qian went out, Bai Xuan was standing by the fence facing the wind, as if he was looking at the stars, and he seemed to be looking at the world.

Xie Qian walked over, and first exchanged a few words with Bai Xuan: "The high priest looks very good, and I feel like I can't catch up."

Bai Xuan turned his eyes, looked at Xie Qian and laughed: "The son is too good at joking, and the person who has half of my body buried in the earth is younger than the son."

After finishing speaking, Bai Xuan also knew why Xie Qian came to him, so he didn't talk about anything else, and went straight to the topic: "Yan Shu has a bad physique since he was a child. , This time the injury is more serious, but it will not hurt the root, take good care of it, and it will get better."

After Xie Qian heard it, he knew that Bai Xuan had no other choice. He lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and then he didn't ask any more questions: "Okay."

Then Xie Qian stood there for a while, watching the sky gradually brighten up.

So Xie Qian bid farewell to Bai Xuan, intending to take Chu Lingyue back to Zishuo's house to raise him.

But before he left, he suddenly thought of something, and turned back to Bai Xuan: "By the way, I heard that the former Empress Dowager always troubled the High Priest recently, does the High Priest feel bored?"

Ever since Chu Lingyue invited Emperor Tianjing back to the harem to take care of him, the Empress Dowager was probably overwhelmed by worry and lingered on the sick bed. Entering the Xining Palace, it was very grueling.

At this time, Xie Qian's implication was that he could make a living out of it.

But Bai Xuan shook his head: "My son has many things to do, so don't worry about it."

Bai Xuan is not a person who is used to being polite, he said no, it should mean that he really doesn't want it.

So Xie Qian didn't persuade him any more.

He turned around and entered the room again, but at this time Chu Lingyue was probably not in good spirits, and had already fallen asleep for a while. Xie Qianzhou was tired from the exhaustion of the car, but he was covered in dust and dust, so he didn't go to bed. He fell asleep holding Chu Lingyue's hand by the bed.

Xie Qian had a rare dream again.

But this time, he neither dreamed of the horrible past life nor the future when his life span was about to end, but only dreamed of the present, the days with Chu Lingyue.

But at the end of the dream, he still couldn't help but feel a little tearful. He thought, if he really only has two years to live, then what should he do, what should his family do, and what should Chu Lingyue do?

Xie Qian firmly believes in their feelings for him. He has so many ties, so he can't be calm in the face of death. But, with him alone, can he fight for his life with the sky?

Do you want to... at least discuss it with Chu Lingyue?

But having said this, it is bound to mention the matter of rebirth, and everything related to the previous life.

Do you want to tell Chu Lingyue everything?

No.

This time when Xie Qian thought of this, a sharp pain flashed through his mind, as if something was using this to warn him, and this matter could not be said.

Xie Qian couldn't help frowning in his sleep, and his forehead was covered with sweat, as if he wanted to fight against this idea.

Because according to his own thoughts, what he wants to say, he wants to say.

But that thought was warning him, no, you can't say it!

Xie Qian was struggling, as if he was about to drown in the water, and he felt that he couldn't breathe freely.

"Qianqian, wake up." At this moment, Chu Lingyue anxiously shouted, "Qianqian."

Hearing the sound, Xie Qian sat up straight away, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he stared at Chu Lingyue blankly, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

Chu Lingyue hugged him distressedly: "What's wrong?"

Xie Qian'an leaned quietly for a while, then blinked, but what he said was an insignificant thing: "I'll get you a glass of water."

After speaking, he pushed him away and turned around to go to the table. As soon as he arrived, he couldn't hold back the table and took a breath, as if there was still some pain in his mind.

Xie Qian closed his eyes, not quite sure what happened to him.

Chu Ling stared at him for a long time, but didn't say anything.

In addition, because Chu Lingyue had already woken up, they didn't stop at the Buxing Terrace. After saying goodbye to Bai Xuan, Xie Qian took Chu Lingyue back to Zishuo Mansion.

Suddenly, it seems to have returned to half a year ago.

Time flies by like a horse, and a spring of blooming and fading has passed in a blink of an eye. It really is very fast.

Here, after Xie Qian settled Chu Lingyue in Zishuo Mansion, he went to take a bath by himself, and then prepared to go out.

After all, he hasn't been back to Beijing for a long time, and this time, he will at least go back to Chiling Mansion and Shenshu Mansion.

On the way back to the Chiling Mansion, Xie Qian was thinking whether he should tell Wen Yu about Xie Wuya.

But as soon as he saw Wen Yu, he realized that he didn't need to talk about it.

Wen Yu had been waiting at the gate of the Chiling Mansion early on, and when he saw him coming, he looked over from a distance. It wasn't until Xie Qian approached that Wen Yu touched his head, and then gestured on his shoulder. During this period, it was rare to see her eyes flushed, and she was choked with sobs and did not speak for a while.

Xie Qian really couldn't stand this kind of situation, but fortunately Wen Yu said in time: "This trip has hurt you."

Xie Qian was startled, and Wen Yu said again: "Your father... I will trouble you too."

Xie Qian raised his eyes to look at her, and asked after a while, "Did my father tell you?"

Wen Yu nodded after hearing the words: "I said it."

Xie Qian couldn't believe it. Xie Wuya always wanted to save face in front of his wife and children, especially for Wen Yu. When Wen Yu married him at his most glorious time, Xie Wuya lost the ability to surpass her under the same circumstances. Chances are, Xie Qian knew that he had been a little unconvinced, but he never expected that Xie Wuya would be willing to take the initiative to tell Wen Yu about his lack of spiritual power.

If it was in the past, Xie Qian must have thought that Xie Wuya had conceded defeat. After so many years, at the end, he finally admitted that he was not as good as Wen Yu.

But now, Xie Qian knows that Xie Wuya's behavior may not be admitting defeat, but a real letting go. After all, sometimes it seems meaningless to be brave in front of your lover.

Rather than winning her, I would rather love her without any grievances.

Thinking of this, Xie Qian's heart twitched, and he couldn't help thinking, shouldn't he have so many secrets about Chu Lingyue?

But just as he thought of this, his head began to ache uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Wen Yu didn't notice the difference, and Xie Miao, who had been standing aside for a long time, finally seemed to be unable to bear the sensationalism between him and his mother and concubine, so he walked over pretending to be a little impatient and said, "Okay, okay, okay. Don't cry at the gate, you can't lose face."

Xie Qian looked over, smiled at Xie Miao, and then called, "Sister."

Xie Miao was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he hadn't heard Xie Qian shout that for a long time, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, she suddenly turned around and walked into the mansion, leaving only a fierce sentence: "Come in and eat!"

There was already a cry in the voice.

Xie Qian and Wen Yu looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

And Xie Miao over there probably got a little out of control, and ran away by himself after entering the mansion, leaving only Wen Yu and Xie Qian to go to the dining room together.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Qian asked, "How is my sister?"

Xie Qian has news about major events in the capital, but only the private affairs of his family members are inconvenient to discuss.

When he mentioned it, Wen Yu knew what Xie Qian was referring to.

After Emperor Tianjing pardoned Gu Chenwei when he saw him, Xie Miao was very happy about it for a long time. After all, it was His Majesty's golden words, and Gu Chenwei didn't even have a criminal record.

At that time, Xie Miao had even imagined how proud Gu Chenwei would be when he was nominated for the Gold List in the coming year, and also wondered if he should arrange something for him to practice in the remaining six months.

But before she had time to ask Gu Chenwei for his opinion, Gu Chenwei left without saying goodbye.

He was so cruel that he didn't even say a word to Xie Miao.

When Xie Miao learned that Gu Chenwei had left, she was in a daze for a moment, but after two days, she seemed to be okay again, as if she had never seen Gu Chenwei before.

During the period, some caring people sent her news of where Gu Chenwei had gone, but she just laughed it off.

Of course Wen Yu also knew what Xie Qian was asking at this time, and couldn't help sighing, then shook his head: "Probably not enough fate."

In fact, what Wen Yu said was right. The marriage between Xie Miao and Gu Chenwei in the previous life was all due to Xie Miao's wishful thinking.

In this life, Xie Miao is no longer attached, and the string between the two of them seems to be broken.

In fact, Xie Miao was born noble, and never learned to bow her head. In her previous life, she only treated Gu Chenwei stubbornly and kept him by her side. She never spoke soft words. She had her own pride that she could never forget.

Thinking of this, Xie Qian couldn't help but think, although this life seems to have a very different direction from the previous life, but it is far from being perfect.

Xie Miao's love, Xie Wuya's arrogance, and Xie Qian's own... life all seemed to come to an end.

From this point of view, the people in their Chi Ling Mansion seemed destined to be troubled.

Only Wen Yu was a little more stable, but seeing them like this must make her feel uncomfortable.

But... Xie Qian glanced at Wen Yu quietly, and thought of the 'luck-saving' method of Duanninghou's mansion that Asuruo had mentioned back then. Could it be that this secret technique really exists?

Xie Qian thought to himself, when he returned to Zishuo Mansion, it seemed that he would have to look through the Zhiwu Pavilion again.

Just as he was thinking of this, Xie Miao had already packed up and described it. Xie Qian saw that her expression was normal, and didn't say anything more to Wen Yu.

During the dinner, Xie Qian told them in detail some things that happened in the northern border that they didn't know about, but he did a good job of concealing the uneasy moments.

Similarly, Xie Miao and Wen Yu didn't mention their danger in the capital, let alone the many attacks Chu Lingyue faced.

It's their thoughtfulness for each other.

"By the way, how is Yun Wei?" Xie Qian has been busy for several months, and has no time to contact Xu Ji. Originally, when he came back, Xu Ji said that he would come to meet him, but now he missed it, "Recently Never heard from him."

Anping Hou Mansion is one of the few hereditary Marquis Mansions in Da Chu, even though it is not as good as it used to be, their attitude is still very important, and many people are observing their direction.

When Chu Ling Yue forced the palace back then, although the people in the Marquis of Anping didn't help, they never spoke slanderous words and kept a neutral attitude.

But in fact, this kind of neutrality is itself a kind of partiality.

"I've been looking for that thief all over the capital." Xie Miao complained casually, "I haven't been able to find it for half a year, and I still hope to find it. I don't know what I'm thinking."

Xie Qian was surprised when he heard this: "Still looking for it?"

Before Xie Qian left Beijing, Xu Ji's family was thieves. Now he has gone to the northern border for a while, and the capital has changed, but he still hasn't found it. He couldn't help asking: "What is this thing? It's exhausting."

Xie Miao shrugged: "Who knows."

Xie Qian felt a little strange.

However, Xu Ji is indeed an amazing person sometimes, and it is not unusual for this to happen to him, maybe it was for skipping class.

After the meal, Xie Qian didn't stay any longer. He was worried that Chu Lingyue would be alone in the mansion, so he hurried to the Shenshu Mansion again to see Wen Yao in a fair and just manner.

Wen Yao was as reticent as ever, but Xie Qian had gotten used to Wen Yao's temper by now, and felt like a paper tiger, so he chatted a lot with Wen Yao on his own.

Wen Yao listened quietly, saying a few words from time to time, but she really didn't mean to be impatient.

But in the end, Wen Yao hesitated for a while, and rarely took the initiative to ask: "Your father... How is it?"

Xie Qian replied with a smile: "No serious problem, you can eat and scold, mother and concubine don't have to worry about it."

Wen Yao lowered his eyes, then nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.

Just before Xie Qian left, he reminded him: "The medicine that Yan Shu took to replenish qi and blood is in his room. You take it with you when you leave later. Please take care of him."

"Understood." Xie Qian smiled, "Mother don't worry."

Xie Qian obediently went to the bamboo garden, only to find that there was more than one bottle of medicine for invigorating qi and blood in the house. After smelling it, I found that they are some rare and rare medicinal materials.

Seeing this, Xie Qian couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

Then he accepted everything for Chu Lingyue.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but before he left, his eyes couldn't help being attracted to the room next to the stairs again, the room he had never entered before.

Xie Qian didn't know what was wrong with him, so he walked towards the house by accident.

By the time he reacted, his palm was already on the door.

With just one push, he could see the secret that Chu Lingyue had hidden for a long time.

But, can he do this?

Xie Qian struggled in his heart for a long time, as if he had reached a dilemma.

But in the end, it was selfishness that overcame reason.

Xie Qian took a deep breath, and with another force in his hand, he suddenly pushed open the door that had been sealed in his place for a long time.