Rebirth of Ruo Xiyan

The window sash was slightly opened, and a ray of bright light was reflected on the corner of the maid's light green skirt, fluttering gently with the breeze, revealing her white and slender ankles faintly.A stack of memorials stacked high beside the table covered the white mist that drifted out from the white porcelain bowls, and a strong bitterness could not dissipate for a long time.

The emperor was wearing a white tunic and leaning sideways on the side of the bed, his handsome face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of tiredness hidden between the delicate eyebrows and eyes.The light yellow outer shirt was slightly open, with the sleeves hanging down beside the bed.He raised his arm to take the topmost general memorial, opened his fingertips slightly, frowned, and wrote down a line of small vermilion characters.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to drink the medicine." The maid standing aside said softly, her sleeves were lifted slightly, revealing her white jade-like forearms, holding the spoon with her slender onion fingers, gently shaking the pitch-black Soup.

"Come here, you go down first." Wei Xuan hurried into the room, and took the spoon from the maid's hand.

"My son has seen the father." Wei Xuan bowed his head slightly, his fair face was extremely beautiful, against the light yellow clothes, there was a hint of majesty between his brows.

"Xuan'er, you don't need to be too polite." The emperor looked up at Wei Xuan's face, and the seriousness on his face eased a bit.

"Xuan'er has finished her morning class." The emperor's eyes were a little happy, and he didn't mean to blame him at all.

"My son was worried about my father's health, so I asked the Taifu for a while to visit my father." Wei Xuan was worried that he would meet his mother half an hour earlier, and his father should blame him for not paying attention. .

"Xuan'er is usually busy with affairs, and I don't even have time to see Xiaowan. Then I have time to visit my father." The emperor looked at the nervous look on Wei Xuan's face. Stepping into the queen's palace, but as time passed, he finally compromised.

Wei Xuan lowered his head slightly, he didn't expect that his father would also scold him for neglecting his cousin during the day, or that the queen mother was blowing wind by his father's side.

"I don't have any intention of blaming Xuan'er. Xiao Wan is indeed a good woman. I don't want Xuan'er to betray Xiao Wan." The emperor said slowly, Xiao Wan's temperament is much better than that of the queen back then. If the queen can have Xiaowan's part, they will not take that step between them.

The emperor looked at the persistence in Wei Xuan's eyes and shook his head slightly. Sometimes he really wished that Xuan'er's temper could be more like that person's, but Xuan'er's stubbornness was completely like him.Maybe one day Xuan'er will understand that most of the things he insisted on today are wrong, but that day is already too late.Like him, the man is dead, and nothing will make sense anymore.

"Father, drink the decoction while it's hot." Wei Xuan was worried about his father asking him about other things, so he quickly changed the topic, and he took a spoonful of decoction and put it to his father's mouth.

The emperor closed his mouth, the taste in his mouth was extremely bitter, but he didn't seem to feel it. Since the man left, he has been suffering from serious and minor illnesses for years, and his body gradually became empty. I'm afraid it won't last long. Fortunately, Xuan'er is an adult and sensible. And with the Taifu assisting at his side, there is no need for him to worry too much.

"Father, do you feel better?" Wei Xuan took out a white handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped the decoction from Father's mouth.

"It's much better, Xuan'er doesn't have to worry about me anymore." The emperor looked at the worried look in Wei Xuan's eyes and nodded. He has taken too many precious medicinal herbs all year round, but these soups have no effect on his body. Great curative effect.

Wei Xuan straightened his waist and rubbed his sore lower back. Recently, his body shape has not shown any abnormality, but his body is weaker than before. After standing for a long time or even sitting at the table for a whole day, he will feel very uncomfortable. He was worried that the child's months were getting older, and those who served him would see his strangeness.

Wei Xuan put the empty medicine bowl aside, and he reached out and closed the memorial that was spread out on the table, "Father is still ill, you should take more rest, don't overwork yourself."

"I'll read these brochures for my father, you just took the medicine and go to bed to rest." Wei Xuan supported his father's shoulders and walked towards the bed.

"Xuan'er really wants to read the scriptures for the emperor." The emperor slowly lay on the bed, he raised his hand and patted Wei Xuan's fingertips.

"My son is willing to share the worries of the father." Wei Xuan said in a low voice, his current ability is limited, even if he asks the father so much, he may not agree.

"Since Xuan'er has this kind of filial piety, I can't refuse Xuan'er. After reading the paper on the left side of the table, Xuan'er will send it to the imperial study room tomorrow." The emperor looked at the memorial beside the table, with a trace of worry in his eyes, Xuan'er I will take on important responsibilities in the future, it is better to get in touch with these court affairs earlier. "Xuan'er must review it carefully. Don't write a few words hastily like a few days ago. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask the Taifu."

"Yes." Wei Xuan's complexion was a little dark, he didn't expect his father to push the memorial directly on him without thinking, and he would not have said anything against his will.

The emperor looked at Wei Xuan's exquisite eyebrows and eyes in the distance, but raised his hand lightly but couldn't touch Wei Xuan's cheek, he couldn't help but said, "Sit closer, Xuan'er."

Wei Xuan saw his father's intention and leaned down slightly, getting closer to his father.

The emperor's fingertips lightly brushed Wei Xuan's slender eyebrows, and slowly slid down the bridge of his straight nose, his eyes couldn't help being a little confused, as if the man was sitting in front of him and looking at him gently, "It's really like .”

"Like what?" Wei Xuan frowned, with a little doubt in his heart.

The emperor's fingertips slid down heavily and landed on the side of the bed. Yes, he forgot that the man had died of illness for more than ten years.If that person was still alive, would he sit by his side and watch Xuan'er grow up little by little? Such a warm scene has been imagined in his mind many times, but all this is just wishful thinking. The person just gave birth When Xuan was a child, the queen mother took the child away, and never let him see it a few times, but he just looked at Xuan'er from a distance, smiled warmly and never begged for anything.

The emperor grasped the bed curtain with all his strength, and there was a deep pain in his eyes. Everything was due to his weakness back then. If he had been as decisive as he was when he was a child, that person would not have died of illness in his arms. Before he died, he could not hear Xuan'er called her daddy herself.

Looking at Xuan'er's unusually young face, the emperor opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say a word, "Xuan'er is very similar to me back then." There was a trace of pain in the emperor's voice, and he dared not tell Xuan'er. Despite his background, he was still concerned about the secular taboos, but that man was willing to give up everything in order to stay by his side.

"I'm a little tired, Xuan'er, let's go back first." The emperor said slowly, he had never done anything after the death of that person, he had never even worshiped him, only the love in his heart that he had never expressed, but after so many years What's the point of guilt.

"Father, take a good rest, and my son-in-law will go down first." Wei Xuan put his father's arm into the quilt, turned and walked towards the door.

Father saw that Wei Xuan's slender and tall figure was very similar to that person, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he saw that person sitting beside his bed, looking at him very gently, he stretched out his hand to hold that person Between the slender wrists, but the hands were empty, and a drop of cold tears slowly slipped from the corner of his eyes.

Wei Xuan walked to the corner of the corridor and stopped slowly, raised his hand slightly sideways to caress his abdomen, his waist was a little sore from sitting at the table for a long time, not to mention sitting on the edge of the bed and bending over for so long.

Wei Xuan thought of the memorials piled up high on the table, felt powerless for a while, raised his sleeves to support Hongzhu beside him, I'm afraid he will stay up late again today.Wei Xuan recalled the teacher's handsome face, and shook his head slightly, this matter was taken care of by him, he must not ask the teacher for help, let alone let the teacher know that he stayed up late to review the memorial.

Wei Xuan felt someone pat him on the back, and suddenly put down his hand and turned around.

"It's me, Xuan'er doesn't have to be so nervous." Pei Yan looked at the seriousness on Wei Xuan's face, and smiled warmly.

"Why is the teacher always so elusive?" Wei Xuan muttered with a slow expression, it seemed that in his impression, he could always meet the teacher no matter when and where.

"What's wrong with Xuan'er?" Seeing Wei Xuan leaning against him with his back facing him, Pei Yan was not sure if Wei Xuan was sick.

"It's okay, it's just that my back is sore after standing for a long time, and it's much better now." Wei Xuan shook his head with a smile. Although he cherished the child in his belly, he finally cared a little about his weakness recently.

Pei Yan approached Wei Xuan, raised his slender knuckles and slowly rubbed his waist.

"Teacher, let's go." Wei Xuan pulled Pei Yan's fingertips and walked forward. There were many attendants in the corridor, and he was worried that their secret discussions might be harmful to the teacher.When he didn't express his heart to the teacher, he didn't take this into consideration, but now he has to care.

"Teacher, what is the condition of the father? Why is it that the common cold has not recovered?" Wei Xuan had a trace of worry in his eyes. In his childhood impression, his father had an unusually handsome face. The emperor has aged a lot, and even his body is not as strong as that, but his father is in the prime of his life, he should be a vigorous age, but he has been lingering on the hospital bed for a long time.

Wei Xuan recalled that his father died of illness early in the previous life, and he succeeded to the throne just after reaching the weak crown. Before he was familiar with the affairs of the court, various forces in the dark surged up one after another. Without his teacher, he would never be able to secure the throne .

"The emperor has been worrying too much for many years. Although he seems to be no different from ordinary people, his health is much worse." Pei Yan worried that Wei Xuan's current body is special and it is not easy to think too much, so he concealed the words in his mouth. With the emperor's current body, I'm afraid it can last up to five years.

"Teacher, with his superb medical skills, is there a way to cure Father's illness?" Wei Xuan raised his hand and grabbed Pei Yan's sleeve. Although Father had neglected him for many years, he was his biological father after all, and he didn't want to look at Father Huangying. Died young.

"Recently, I have reviewed some medical techniques and discussed with the imperial physician, which may be beneficial to the emperor's condition." Pei Yan couldn't bear to hit Wei Xuan, but the emperor was suffering from heart disease, and the pain could not be cured for many years.

Wei Xuan nodded, he stopped suddenly and looked at Pei Yan's handsome face, "Teacher must rest on time, and don't work day and night." The emperor probably became sick from overwork, and he didn't want the teacher to do the same. The father usually dies early.

Pei Yan froze for a moment, he seemed a little puzzled why Xuan'er suddenly got involved in him.

"I hope you live a long life." The teacher was already much older than him, and he absolutely didn't want to see the teacher die before him.The teacher has deep inner strength and if he takes good care of it, he will be in good health.

Pei Yan followed Wei Xuan's gaze to look at the lower abdomen under the jade belt, and he put his arms around Wei Xuan's shoulders, "Teacher will definitely stay by Xuan'er's side." If he leaves, Xuan'er and the child will be in danger. No matter what, he would never have the heart to abandon them.

There was a slight smile on Wei Xuan's face.

Chapter 38