After being given to death by his fiancee [rebirth]

Wei Xi was locked in a secret room without knowing his age or day or night.

She is always groggy, but when she wakes up, she can see Xu Ningzhi.

Probably good.

Wei Xi woke up again, the first thing he met was Xu Ningzhi's smiling face, Wei Xi felt that she was getting more and more fake.

But it doesn't matter.

Wei Xi reached out and pulled her into his arms.

When she was awake, only Xu Ningzhi was by her side.

When they were not talking, the secret room was almost dead silent.

Wei Xi didn't want to talk to her either, but it was boring.

Xu Ningzhi might as well let her fall asleep all the time, and sometimes wake up to face her fake face, Wei Xi slandered her while kissing her.

Anyway, it's boring, so why not have some fun with Xu Ningzhi.

Although, Xu Ningzhi wouldn't touch it.

What to say for fear of hurting the child.

She really lied to herself.

It's the pinnacle of deception.

But it doesn't matter.

Wei Xi didn't really want to touch her either.

It's just plain boring.

She really wanted to never wake up again.

But Xu Ningzhi kept her alive.

It was as if she had become a domesticated pet.

The master took her hand, "Can you touch her? I felt her kick me yesterday, and told me she was unhappy because you don't like her."

Wei Xi touched it perfunctorily, Xu Ningzhi was really dazed, even if he really had a baby, the baby would not move for more than a month.

The one who kicked her was probably a ghost.

"She really told me, in a dream." Xu Ningzhi began to babble again, "She looks like you, and in the future... she must be like you..."

Wei Xi blurted out, "Don't."

If it's like her, then it's useless.

Xu Ningzhi puffed his face unhappily, "Don't speak ill of Xiaoxi."

She stared at Wei Xi with a tense expression, "Our Xiaoxi is so good, why do you always speak ill of her, you are a bad person."

Wei Xi groaned, stretched out her hands and tore off her belt in disapproval.

"You want to kill her again." Xu Ningzhi said quietly.

Wei Xi raised his eyes and smiled, "Didn't you say it's mine? Since it's mine, I can do whatever I want."

She really wanted to kill that little beast, whether it existed or not.

"I won't allow it!" Xu Ningzhi sat up abruptly, looking at her as if facing a formidable enemy, "She belongs to me and Xiaoxi, what does it have to do with you?"

Wei Xi smiled slightly, "Since I'm not your Xiao Xi, then why did you leave me here?"

"If I want to stay, I will stay. It has nothing to do with you." Xu Ningzhi kicked her angrily, "You'd better be honest, otherwise I won't want you."

Wei Xi turned her back to her, "I'd better sleep."

"Don't sleep." Xu Ningzhi kicked her again, frowned and muttered, "You know how to sleep every day, from morning to night, like a little pig."

Wei Xi pretended not to hear, closed his eyes and fell into the darkness.

"Wei Xiaoxi!" Xu Ningzhi kicked her hard.

With a plop, Wei Xi was kicked to the ground by her.

Wei Xi turned over, lay on his back and closed his eyes.

"You bastard!" Xu Ningzhi hit her with a pillow.

Wei Xi caught the pillow and put it behind his head.

Covering his face with his hands, Xu Ningzhi wept silently.

In the end how to do……

Wei Xi was sober for several days.

Xu Ningzhi stopped feeding her medicine and visited her less frequently, but Wei Xi still had no strength.

In the secret room, she didn't know what the world was like, she could only stare at the wall in a daze, and had no choice but to walk along the base of the wall.

The secret room is not big, Wei Xi touches brick by brick, and the cold touch relieves her melancholy mood.

Feeling it, there is a brick that is particularly hard to touch.

Wei Xi pulled out the brick with his fingertips.

It was empty.

Wei Xi fumbled to get something out of it.

It is a casket.

Touch again, another one.

Wei Xi probed to look, but there was nothing else.

Sitting straight on the ground, Wei Xi opened one of them.

Inside are letters.

There are four words written on the top cover - Ning Zhiqin.

Wei Xi poured out all the letters.

Countless familiar handwriting, each of which was written by her.

The above four words are even more troublesome.

Wei Xi opened another box.

It was still a letter, and the cover was clean.

Wei Xi frowned and opened the letter, there were only a few simple words on it - she was coming back.

Open the next one - will she forgive me?

Except for these two dull letters, the rest are long speeches.

"I went to the Ganzhao Temple to pray for you today. The lottery was drawn. I also asked about our marriage. The abbot said that we are a match made in heaven. He really has vision."

"He hit me again, I miss you so much."

"I went for a spring outing in the southern suburbs. The flowers and plants are very beautiful, but I fell off my horse. It hurts so much. It's all your fault."

"Your Majesty announced me into the palace and asked me if I missed you. Of course I did. I look forward to your return every day, but why haven't you come back? We can get married when you come back."

"Big villain, I don't have anyone to accompany me when you're not here. You are the only one I have. You have so many... You must have a very happy life in Beijiang, right?"

"You ate a lot today. You should be very happy. I will be happy if you are happy. You should always be well."

"Don't be sad, I miss you too."

There are not too many letters, except for the top two letters, the rest are dated, basically every three to five days, except in midsummer, when the two letters are separated by half a month.

The box quickly ran out, and Wei Xi unfolded the last one.

Very concise.

"The first day Xiaoxi left, I missed her."

These were written by Xu Ningzhi to her when she was in Beijiang—or to herself...because Xu Ningzhi never thought of giving it to her.

Wei Xi panicked, but put the letters back into the box in order, and stuffed them back into the secret compartment together.

She also put the stone bricks back, and everything returned to its original place.

It looks like nothing happened.

Wei Xi lay back on the couch again... Originally, nothing happened.

Those letters mean nothing.

Useless at all.

I don't know how many days it was, Wei Xi finally saw the light again.

Compared with the dim candlelight, daylight is mild and clean.

Xu Ningzhi held her hand and looked at her expectantly with slightly raised face.

Wei Xi looked around and found that they were in Xu Mansion.

"Are you hungry?" Xu Ningzhi shook her hand.

Wei Xi's expression was flat, "It's okay."

"He's still in prison, and there's no one in the mansion." A trace of disappointment flashed in Xu Ningzhi's eyes, but soon became bright again, "Where do you want to go?"

Wei Xi didn't look at her, "I don't want to."

"Why?" Xu Ningzhi asked stubbornly.

Wei Xi glanced at her, "If you don't want to, you just don't want to, it's boring."

"Then what's interesting?" Xu Ningzhi clenched her hand tightly, staring at her, "Is it boring to be with me?"

Wei Xi looked away, "I can't help you if you insist on thinking so."

"do you hate me?"

Wei Xi replied indifferently: "It's not about hate."

"Because you don't care, don't care about everything about me." Xu Ningzhi lowered his head, "Why... What did I do wrong?"

Everything has no effect on Wei Xi, Wei Xi just muddle along and doesn't care about anything anymore.

"How could you be wrong?" Wei Xi pursed his lips.

Xu Ningzhi felt powerless again, as if she could no longer enter Wei Xi's heart, and could no longer arouse Wei Xi's enthusiasm.

But even so, she won't let go.

will never.

Wei Xi just looked up at the flying birds in the sky, and stretched out his hands to catch them.

After a while, Xu Ningzhi squeezed out a smile.

It's ok.

And there is a child.

A new, vigorous, living life.

Wei Xi will not remain indifferent.

But from the beginning to the end, Wei Xi did not believe that there was such a child.

In her opinion, none of Xu Ningzhi's words are true.

Xu Ningzhi no longer asked her opinion, but took her to bask in the sun in the courtyard. It was winter, and the sun was getting less and less day by day.

He handed her a book, and Xu Ningzhi leaned into her arms to let her read.

Wei Xi casually tossed it aside, "Too many words make my eyes hurt."

Xu Ningzhi hummed, and put his arms around her.

"Let me play the piano for you." Wei Xi pushed her.

Xu Ningzhi said yes, and ordered the maid to borrow the piano.

She doesn't have it, but her aunt has it.

Then there was silence, Xu Ningzhi was a little sleepy, and leaned against her to fall asleep.

Wei Xi suppressed his discomfort and stopped looking at the sky.

There wasn't a single cloud in the sky, and it was still gloomy no matter how far away it was, it looked like two worlds separated from theirs.

After a while, the maid brought the piano and placed it in front of Wei Xi.

The little finger hooked the strings, and Wei Xi listened to the sound.

still alright.

Xu Ningzhi still wanted to be next to her, but Wei Xi drove him to the opposite side.

Pluck the strings with plain hands and play.

Xu Ningzhi had no choice but to sit comfortably and stare at her with his face in his hands.

But listening to it, she found that the piece was weird.

Tragic, sad, and a little lost.

It's not the clichés that Wei Xi used to play.

Wei Xi's expression was also extremely solemn, Xu Ningzhi didn't even dare to breathe too heavily, for fear of disturbing her.

After about half an hour, Wei Xi smoothed the strings.

"What song is this?" Xu Ningzhi asked curiously.

Wei Xi lowered his head, "It's a mourning song."

"Oh..." This is not a good word, Xu Ningzhi lost interest.

Wei Xi hooked her knuckles slightly, and a slightly brisk tune poured out from her fingertips. It was cold and thin, as if expressing her state of mind at this time.

At the end of the song, Xu Ningzhi applauded her, "It sounds good."

"What do you want to hear?" Wei Xi asked calmly.

Xu Ningzhi blinked, "I can do anything."

Wei Xi stopped talking, and played according to his own will.

Xu Ningzhi hadn't heard most of the pieces, but she recognized two places - Beijing and Beijiang.

Wei Xi didn't play any of the extravagant voices of the nobles in the capital, obviously she liked to show off to Xu Ningzhi before.

But now, Wei Xi's Beijing tunes seem to come mostly from the middle and lower classes, and it feels like a folk tune.

The songs in northern Xinjiang are mostly related to the army.

The capital city and northern Xinjiang almost occupied her entire life.

But now, both sides collapsed.

She seemed to be alone.

Xu Ningzhi had a vague glimpse into her heart.

Cool.

Finally, Wei Xi played a specious piece.

Xu Ningzhi seemed to see a vast expanse of whiteness.

What she saw was the world in front of Wei Xi's eyes.

"Tired, my hands hurt." Wei Xi broke his fingers.

Xu Ningzhi quickly sat over and grabbed her hand.

Wei Xi leaned his head on the back of the chair and looked up at the sky.

At some point, dark clouds covered their heads, engulfing the originally brilliant sun, and it was about to rain.

At the first breath of the raindrops, Wei Xi reached out and hugged Xu Ningzhi.

Afterwards, it rained cats and dogs.

The rain fell on the strings, making a noisy sound.

Wei Xi let go, "Go back, it's cold, don't catch a cold."

With his hands still around her neck, Xu Ningzhi's eyes were burning.

Wei Xi looked back calmly, "What's wrong?"

"I heard."