The morning sun of crossing

After the gate of Wen Chenxu's courtyard was closed, someone looked around for a while, then turned and ran to the east courtyard.

Someone had come back to say that Wen Chenxu was unconscious after being caught, and then heard the person who just came say that the courtyard door was closed after a doctor was invited there. After all, the young Wen Chenli looked at Mrs. Lian worriedly, "Mother, He won't die, will he?"

Ever since Wen Chenli was scared by a spider last time, she vomited and fell ill for two days, Mrs. Lian wanted to vent her anger on her son with an eye for an eye.However, because of the scruples of the two feather guards around Wen Chenxu, he couldn't find a chance to attack. This time, he was passing by the garden and saw him alone on the bridge. Several people go to work.

Madam Lian's original intention was to scare him into the water, and just push another servant out at that time.

Now, because the people below didn't grasp the time well, the result has passed a few lines. Madam Lian felt happy but also felt a little uneasy, but she didn't want to show it in front of her son, "If he died, the yard would have been messed up long ago. Where will the gate be closed?"

At this time, Mrs. Lian regretted not inserting more people into his yard, otherwise no one would send her a letter now.

"Then why did he close the courtyard door at this time?" Wen Chenli couldn't figure it out.

"It's okay, I'll find out when Mother asks someone to call the former doctor over to ask." Mrs. Lian suddenly remembered, and ordered someone to invite the doctor over.

After the doctor came over to explain the situation, Mrs. Lian almost dropped the teacup in her hand.

Barely maintaining her composure, Mrs. Lian waved her hand to her personal maid to give the doctor money and sent the doctor away, the gentle expression on her face broke.

"Mother, does the doctor mean that Wen Chenxu will really die?" Wen Chenli asked hurriedly as soon as the doctor left.Even though he hated Wen Chenxu so much that he wished for his early death, he also knew that if Wen Chenxu's death had something to do with his mother and him, then they would definitely not be able to please them, and even the grandmother who loved him might not necessarily help him if she found out.

At this time, Mrs. Lian suddenly remembered that ordinary people would only be frightened by choking on the water when they fell into the water, but it was not surprising that it would be so serious on a person like Wen Chenxu who had lost his legs.

It's just that although I want to understand, but things have already happened and there is no other way.Madam Lian slowed down her breathing to calm herself down, and then ordered her personal maid to fetch ginseng from her private treasury.

It's okay to just fall into the water, but if he dies, even if his aunt doesn't care, he will be investigated strictly because of his identity as the grandson of the Wen family.It was originally a temporary idea, and naturally it couldn't stand the investigation, so no matter what, that kid couldn't die at this time.After the ginseng was brought over, Mrs. Lian took Wen Chenli to Wen Chenxu's yard.

As a matter of course, they were locked outside the courtyard, and then they were ridiculed by Pang Zhi, who was in a bad mood, through the courtyard door.

They already had a guilty conscience, and because they were concerned about the identities of Ren Kailin and Lu Yi, they didn't dare to force their way.

Returning to her yard with a bad face, Mrs. Lian sent someone to find her eldest son.

When Wen Chenyi came back, he was also surprised to learn about this matter, but after a while, he brought up rumors that had nothing to do with this matter.

If she had heard such rumors unfavorable to Wen Chenxu, Mrs. Lian would have clapped her hands to celebrate, but she was not in the mood to gloat at this time, and just looked at him with some puzzlement.

I don't know what Wen Chenyi said in a low voice, Madam Lian nodded, and then she showed some smiles. Seeing that her mother and elder brother had a solution, Wen Chenli felt relieved.

In the side hall of Zichen Palace, Wen Chenxu, who was lying on the bed, woke up. Just when he opened his eyes and saw a bright yellow bed curtain, he felt a little strange, when he heard footsteps.

"you're awake!"

Turning his head to see the child beside the bed, Wen Chenxu remembered that he had entered the palace.

Just after waking up, his mind was still a little groggy, Wen Chenxu stretched out his hands to support the bed and sat up when he saw Chu Chengchen walking over.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Chu Chengchen asked.

"I'm a little dizzy." Leaning his head on the bedpost, Wen Chenxu said in a low voice.

Seeing that he was the one who came first, but he was talking to Chu Chengchen, Chu Rui moved in front of him, put his hand on his head and said, "I'll rub it for you, so you won't get dizzy after rubbing it."

His hand just touched Wen Chenxu's forehead, and he said it was rubbing, but it was more like a light touch.

Feeling that soft little hand rubbing against him, Wen Chenxu couldn't help but smile, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Chu Rui replied, stepping on his feet and waving his little hands harder.

His fingers would occasionally rub against his face, but it was actually a little itchy. Wen Chenxu wanted him to stop, but seeing his serious expression, he thought it better to wait a little longer.

"Chu Rui, go back to your own bedroom and rest." Chu Chengchen said.

Chu Rui, who didn't want to leave, put down his hands, took a look at him, and then left slowly. Before leaving, he told Wen Chenxu that he would come to see him tomorrow.

When Wen Chenxu just woke up, Fu'an ordered someone to bring over the warm porridge in the small kitchen, and he held it with his own hands.

After Chu Rui left, Chu Chengchen beckoned, and Fu An stepped forward to hand the tray in front of him.

Chu Chengchen picked up the porridge, stirred it with a spoon, and handed it to the person on the bed.

Wen Chenxu, who didn't feel very hungry, still rested his head on the headboard of the bed, shook his head slightly, "I don't want to eat."

"Use a little more." Chu Chengchen handed the bowl in front of him again.

Glancing at the porridge in the bowl, Wen Chenxu, who really didn't want to eat it, continued to shake his head.

When Chu Rui didn't want to eat, he obediently picked up the bowls and chopsticks with a glance, but the person in front of him just didn't want to eat, and Chu Chengchen didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing him looking over with a bowl, Fu An stepped forward and said, "It's better to let the slaves feed Young Master Wen with porridge."

Instead of giving him the bowl, Chu Chengchen who was reminded directly brought the spoon to Wen Chenxu's mouth.

Looking down at the spoon near his lips, Wen Chenxu opened his mouth to eat the porridge, but the bland porridge didn't suit his taste.

He just said in his heart that it's not delicious, when he heard Chu Chengchen say: "There are a few in the imperial dining room who are pretty good at cooking, let them make your favorite food after you are well."

Being fed and coaxed repeatedly, Wen Chenxu felt a little embarrassed and wanted to take the bowl from him, "I'll eat it myself!"

Handing him the bowl, seeing him eating bite by bite seriously, Chu Chengchen's eyes were filled with a softness that he didn't know.However, when he saw his slightly pale face, there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

After finishing the porridge, Wen Chenxu pursed his lower lip and handed him the empty bowl. Fu An who was beside him hurriedly leaned over to take the bowl, and handed over the teacup and handkerchief.

After rinsing his mouth with tea, he took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth. The energetic Wen Chenxu asked, "Where is this place?"

"The side hall of Zichen Palace."

"What time is it now?"

"Xu Shi."

"Have you had dinner yet?"

"Used."

Leaning lazily on the bed, Wen Chenxu asked whatever came to his mind.

Seeing that he was asking meaningless questions, but the emperor answered them patiently without any impatience, Fu An felt a little strange.

"I want to take... a bath." Wen Chenxu, who was sweating on his back just after eating porridge, said now feeling uncomfortable.

"You can't take a bath today." Thinking of the imperial doctor's explanation, Chu Chengchen said.

"Uncomfortable." Wen Chenxu pursed his lips and said, "The clothes on my back are a little wet."

Stretching out his hand to touch his back, Chu Chengchen frowned, and then said, "Then change your clothes."

It's okay if I didn't say it just now, but as soon as Wen Chenxu said it, he felt uncomfortable without taking a bath. Seeing that he refused to let him, he couldn't help but tugged at his sleeve and said, "I want to take a bath."

Seeing him looking at him expectantly with his eyes open, Chu Chengchen wanted to agree but was afraid that he would catch the cold again because of the bath.

Seeing the emperor's entanglement, Fu'an said thoughtfully: "Since the imperial doctor said that you can't take a bath, it's better for Young Master Wen to wipe his body and then go down."

Seeing that he would not agree easily, Wen Chenxu nodded and looked at Chu Chengchen, thinking that it would be better to wipe himself off than just change a piece of clothing.

"Have someone go to the Nuan Pavilion to set up two braziers and bring everything in," Chu Chengchen said.

When Fu'an went down and got ready, Chu Chengchen carried him into the Nuan Pavilion.

The windows in the warm pavilion are closed, and with the two braziers, it looks very warm on this early autumn night.

Seeing Wen Chenxu being placed on the soft couch, Fu An stepped forward to serve him, but was stopped by Chu Chengchen, "Get out."

There was no one else in the Nuan Pavilion except him. Seeing that the emperor asked him to go out, Fuan was a little puzzled, but he still retreated to the door and said, "Do you want the servant to find two maids to come in?"

"Need not."

Hearing his aggravated tone, although he didn't know the reason, Fu An hurriedly withdrew and closed the door.

Because of his leg, Wen Chenxu was surrounded by someone to take care of him when he was taking a bath, so he didn't feel embarrassed to see him by his side, so he started to take off his clothes directly.

The clothes are simple, but the trousers are a bit difficult to get off when they are down to the ankles.

Seeing his fair body, Chu Chengchen felt an inexplicable enthusiasm in his heart, and when he saw him bend down to pull the pants stuck at his ankles, his gaze involuntarily swept down his beautiful butterfly bones.

Feeling that he was actually looking at him with desire, Chu Chengchen raised his eyes and fixed his eyes on his face, lost in deep thought.

"Xuanyao."

Hearing the sound, Chu Chengchen came back to his senses, and under his begging eyes, he helped him completely take off the pants stuck at his ankles and put them aside, and then pulled the thin blanket over his legs.

Wen Chenxu glanced at the blanket on his lap, thinking he was worried about catching a cold, so he didn't say anything, reached out and picked up the cloth towel placed by the side of the couch, stirred it in the basin, wrung it dry and wiped his face first.

After seeing him wipe his face several times, he lowered his head and began to wipe along his neck. After Chu Chengchen took a deep breath, he refused to look away.

Seeing him rubbing his back with some difficulty, Chu Chengchen calmed down the restlessness in his heart, and took two steps forward to take the cloth towel from him.