Rebirth of Ruo Xiyan

There was a slender figure in the corridor, pale white clothes fluttering in the wind, and a handsome smile on his fair face was very eye-catching.Holding the tray, Yu Xun hurried to the distant room, raised his sleeve and knocked on the door, waited for a moment and pushed the door open.

Wei Xuan leaned sideways on the side of the table, propped his smooth chin with one hand, lightly scrolled the page with his fingertips, and looked at the beautiful small characters rather casually.The loose clothes were loosely draped over his body, the black hair was hanging down his shoulders, the slender black eyebrows were slightly curved, and the thin red lips were quite charming.

"Senior brother." Wei Xuan put down the scroll and looked up at Yu Xun, with a slight smile, his beautiful face became brighter and more attractive.

"I was worried that my junior brother would be bored staying alone in the room, so I took the time to come over to see my junior brother." Yu Xun put the tray on the side of the table.

"Brother is very caring." Wei Xuan didn't get up and poured a cup of tea to Yu Xun. He thought that Pan Fu would come with Yu Xun if he refused to admit defeat, but unexpectedly he didn't see Pan Fu for many days. Such silence is not like Pan Fu's temperament.

"Do you like all the books I sent you, junior? If you don't like it, I'll go to the bookstore and pick a few." Yu Xun looked at the pages of the books in Wei Xuan's hand. He didn't expect that junior would like this kind of book. The miscellaneous talk was indeed hit by Pan Fu.

"I like to read it very much, but as far as I know, most of the bookstores are secrets of martial arts and martial arts. How did you get these books?" Wei Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Me." Yu Xun opened his mouth to say that Pan Fu gave it to him, but he remembered that Pan Fu told him not to mention it, so he slowly closed his mouth.

"Okay, I don't want to ask the senior brother." Wei Xuan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and he was no longer forcing Yu Xun to tell the reason for collecting books.

"Junior brother must be careful when reading the scrolls. If the uncle finds out, he will inevitably be punished." Although Yu Xun didn't know what to read in this kind of nonsense, he saw that Wei Xuan was reading it with great interest, so he couldn't help but reminded him. One sentence.

"I must not say that these books were given to me by my senior brother." Wei Xuan didn't seem to take it seriously, he read the long and tedious lectures for many years, but it was just to relieve boredom, and he couldn't put it down that much.

"That's not what I meant." Yu Xun said hastily, saying that although Master Uncle is gentle and kind, he might not be a little lighter than Master when punishing his disciples.

"I know that senior brother cares about me, and I can't bear to see me being punished." Wei Xuan explained, shaking his head slightly, Yu Xun's temperament is impatient, and if he can't hold his breath, he may not be able to make a big deal, but he has very good qualifications and has been selected by the court. The disciple's jealousy, if not for Qi Ling's protection, would have been kicked out of the Qingxin Pavilion long ago.

"It's good that junior brother can understand my heart." Yu Xun nodded. He sincerely treats all the senior brothers in the pavilion, but few people can understand his kindness, perhaps because of his humble status, he can only do his best. For the sake of strength.

"Brother, drink tea." Wei Xuan pushed the teacup in front of Yu Xun.

Looking at the clear tea, Yu Xun suddenly remembered his reason for coming, "The kitchen has newly made a few plates of pastries, and I brought a stack of pastries for my junior while it was still hot."

Yu Xun placed the plate by the table in the center, and the exquisite pastries were neatly placed on the plate, which looked very nice.

"Junior brother, taste it quickly, if it gets cold, the taste will change." Yu Xun saw that the white mist floating on the cake had gradually faded away.

Wei Xuan didn't expect that Yu Xun's thoughtfulness was so delicate that he brought him his favorite pastries. He raised his sleeves and paused for a while, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and slowly put them down.

"Junior don't you like it?" Yu Xun took a sip of the tea in his cup. Pan Fu once told him that his junior lived in the capital for a long time and liked this kind of sweet and greasy pastry, so it shouldn't be wrong.

"No, it's almost noon, and I'm worried that if I use too many pastries, I won't be able to eat lunch in a while." Wei Xuan shook his head. He had lunch with the teacher. If he only ate a little food, the teacher would definitely not use it.

"It's the brother's wish, I'll use as much as I want." Wei Xuan didn't want to take Yu Xun's face off, let alone Yu Xun came to visit him.

Wei Xuan raised his hand to pick up a small piece of pastry and put it into his mouth, his white and slender knuckles were also stained with a trace of pastry crumbs.He looked at the well-arranged pastries, and seemed to want to use another piece, but he tried his best to suppress the thought in his heart, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of hot water.

"Senior brother, why don't you use it?" Wei Xuan felt slightly uncomfortable seeing Yu Xun staring at him blankly.

"I don't like to use such sweet cakes." Yu Xun has been doing things in a hurry since he was a child, and he spends the rest of his time studying his mind assiduously, never stopping for a moment. Once he felt tired and wanted to give up, but he continued to support What he persisted in was the gentle face of the master in his mind.

Wei Xuan suddenly remembered that the teacher ordered the chef in the Qingxin Pavilion to make this cake specially, and Yu Xun must have been hardworking in the pavilion for a long time and could not adapt to the cakes in the palace.

Just as Wei Xuan wanted to persuade Yu Xun to try a piece, the door was gently pushed open, Pei Yan paced towards the threshold, Wei Xuan looked at Pei Yan's handsome face with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Uncle Master." Yu Xun got up and saluted Pei Yan respectfully.

"Sit down, Xiao Xun." Pei Yan nodded gently. He was still worried that Wei Xuan would be bored if he stayed in the room alone. Now that Wei Xuan and Yu Xun got along well, he felt relieved.

"The teacher came back so early today." Wei Xuan raised his hand and wanted to hug Pei Yan's waist, but he took into account Yu Xun who was beside him, and slowly put down his hand, and the expression on his face was a little calmer, just relaxed Grabbing Pei Yan's sleeve.

"I was worried that Xuan'er would be bored staying in the room, so I wanted to come back early to be with Xuan'er." Pei Yan looked at Wei Xuan's beautiful face with a hint of love in his eyes.

Looking at the gentleness on Pei Yan's face, Yu Xun felt a hint of envy. It would be great if the master could treat him so tenderly, but since he was old, the master has been extremely cold, and he has never been kind to him. complexion.

Wei Xuan seemed to feel a slight stuffiness in his chest, and a sudden kick in his stomach, he couldn't help leaning sideways beside Pei Yan, gently rubbing the top of his stomach with his slender fingers.

"What's wrong with Xuan'er?" Pei Yan looked at Wei Xuan's slightly pale face and asked warmly.

Wei Xuan raised his finger to the top of his fingertips, and said in his heart, baby, please be quiet for a while, your father has come back early, so you don't have to be so excited.

"Xiao Xun stay to have lunch together?" Pei Yan looked sideways at Yu Xun who was sitting beside him.

"No, I still have some things to do, uncle, junior brother, I'm leaving first." Yu Xun heard a hint of metaphor in Pei Yan's words, got up and walked to the door.

Wei Xuan suddenly felt a sharp pain like a needle prick in his chest, his body became more limp and weak, and his stomach hurt endlessly. He stretched out his hand and gently pulled Pei Yan's sleeve, "Teacher, I'm in so much pain."

"Xuan'er," Pei Yan saw Wei Xuan's body falling down slowly, with a look of anxiety in his eyes, he hurriedly stopped Wei Xuan's waist, and put his finger on the white wrist.The expression in her eyes suddenly became serious, Xuan'er had been recuperating in the room how could she have been exposed to Zishuanglu.

A burst of sweet smell rushed into his throat, and Wei Xuan vomited out a lot of blood, and a little scarlet splashed on the light-colored skirt, which was extremely dazzling.

Pei Yan had no time to think too much, he picked up the person in his arms and walked to the bed, he took out the porcelain bottle between his clothes and poured a pill into Wei Xuan's mouth, he injected a little internal force into his palm and gently rubbed Wei Xuan's chest, Attempts to slow the spread of medicinal properties.Pei Yan whispered to the maid at the side to go down and decoct the medicine.

"Baby, teacher save the baby." Wei Xuan frowned, the pain in his stomach intensified, he seemed to feel a little wetness between his legs, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

Pei Yan looked at the blood slowly smearing on the hem of Wei Xuan's clothes, and his heart gradually turned cold. He firmly held Wei Xuan's fingertips. Xuan'er was pregnant for several months, and her body was quite weak, and her life was in danger due to the poison. Not to mention the immature life in the belly.He only hoped that Xuan'er would be safe and sound, and the child would be left to fate.

Wei Xuan looked at the sad look in Pei Yan's eyes, and pulled Pei Yan's sleeves hard, "Teacher, the baby will be born in a few months, are you willing to give up the baby?"

Pei Yan hugged Wei Xuan's body lightly, feeling a little pain in his heart, he cherished the child in Wei Xuan's womb very much, how could he be willing to ignore the child, but he couldn't watch Wei Xuan's body being dragged down by the baby.He would rather give up his own blood.

"Xuan'er will be fine soon after drinking the antidote." Pei Yan said softly, with a hint of sadness in his voice.

"If the baby is gone, I don't want to live anymore." Wei Xuan said slowly, tears streaming down his face, he was looking forward to the baby in his womb for a long time, feeling the baby's kicking every day, how could he Accept the sudden loss of your baby.And the child in his womb is the blood of the teacher. If it is gone, he doesn't know if he will be able to leave an heir for the teacher in the future.

"Xuan'er, as the current prince, how can you give up your life for the child in your womb." Pei Yan looked at the person in his arms and didn't know how to persuade him. Ruo Xuan'er really wanted a child, and he was still young. Can conceive children, but Pei Yan never wants Wei Xuan to conceive any more children.If his blood is lost because of this, he will never have any heirs of his own in the future.

"Teacher, please." Wei Xuan opened his lips slightly as if he wanted to say something, but a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Xuan'er, don't talk anymore, the teacher promises you." Pei Yan felt the weaker pulse in his arms, and his expression tightened a little.

Pei Yan turned sideways and said to the maid at the side, "The red peony trigonum was removed from the prescription just now, and I will fry it again."

Pei Yan supported Wei Xuan to lie down, leaned over and lifted the hem of his clothes to look at the scarlet patches on the snow-white quilt trousers. Although Xuan'er had signs of miscarriage, the bleeding was not much and the fetus could still be saved, but the baby in the womb could still be saved. It is not possible to completely clean up the remaining poison in the body of the child, and it will be more difficult for Xuan'er to give birth in the future after such a serious injury, and it may be difficult to give birth.

However, Wei Xuan couldn't bear the loss of a child, and the situation might get even worse.Pei Yan stroked his slightly trembling abdomen, got up and walked to the table, took out the silver box in the drawer, raised his finger to open it, held the silver needle and used a little internal force to stab Wei Xuan's abdomen.

"Teacher, it hurts so much." Wei Xuan clenched his palms tightly, his lips were already red and swollen from being bitten.The stabbing pain between the chest and lungs mixed with the severe pain in the abdomen was extremely unbearable.

"Xuan'er will be fine soon." Seeing Wei Xuan's distorted face in pain, Pei Yan was filled with regret, and he even wanted to bear the pain for Xuan'er.

Pei Yan dropped the last silver needle, raised his hand to catch Wei Xuan's pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief. He shook his sleeve slightly to signal the maid beside him to bring the medicine bowl over.

"Xuan'er will not hurt after drinking the medicine." Pei Yan scooped up a spoonful of the pitch-black concoction, blew it lightly, and fed it into Wei Xuan's mouth.

"If I drink it, the baby won't be here." Wei Xuan shook his head heavily and pushed Pei Yan's arm away.

The medicinal juice was sprinkled on Pei Yan's fair skin, and it turned red instantly.

"Xuan'er's medicine won't hurt the baby, since the teacher promised you to keep the baby, he will do it." Pei Yan persuaded gently.

Wei Xuan raised his head to hold the bitter medicine in his mouth and reluctantly swallowed it. He gently pulled Pei Yan's sleeve, "Teacher, did you keep the child?"

Pei Yan didn't say anything for a long time, he just kept the baby temporarily, but Wei Xuan's serious injury would inevitably give birth prematurely, and the twins in his womb were much smaller than normal fetuses, Pei Yan couldn't guarantee the smooth birth of the baby at all.

"Teacher." Wei Xuan rubbed his stomach that was still in pain, with a trace of anxiety on his face.

"Baby is fine, Xuan'er can rest at ease." Pei Yan put down the medicine bowl and said softly, Xuan'er is now extremely weak and can't stand any stimulation anymore.

"Really." Wei Xuan forcefully opened his eyes wide and looked at Pei Yan.

"When did the teacher lie to Xuan'er?" Pei Yan supported Wei Xuan to lie down, and gently stroked Wei Xuan's shoulder with his fingertips.He once wanted to put Xuan'er into the Qingxin Pavilion to rest and recuperate, but he still failed to protect Xuan'er.

Pei Yan's eyes were full of pain and self-blame, he held the teacup by the table with all his strength, the broken porcelain pieces were embedded in the flesh and blood, and the blood slowly dripped down.

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