The third year after the death of the emperor

Man is a kind of cold-blooded and warm creature.

In the autumn of the 38th year of Qiming, Xiao Xuanqian confessed his heart to Xie Wen——it was his ambition to win the throne and achieve great achievements for thousands of years.He lifted his robe and knelt down, and in front of him was the hem of Mr. Xie's light green clothes.Xie Huaiyu just stood there, flipping the scroll loosely in his hand, and after a while, he said, "Okay."

One year is long enough.He may not be able to fully see His Highness the Ninth Prince, but at this moment, Xie Wen has never doubted the other party's sincerity.

The stray cat has long been fat and strong, but it is still very fierce. It often basks in the sun on the tiles of Chonghua Palace, and sometimes appears outside Xie Wen's threshold.When the two were teaching calligraphy and chess and answering the theories of various schools, the cat lay there, squinting its eyes contentedly.

Just after the autumn rain, Xie Wen was ordered by Emperor Zhaoqing to go to Yushitai to handle errands.When Xie Wen finished his work and returned to Chonghua Palace for class, he didn't see Xiao Xuanqian's figure. He was very surprised. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, his eyes had already quietly inspected the princes.

"With you watching, does anyone dare to bully him?" Tong Tong said, "Your worries are unnecessary. I think there should be some serious business."

Xie Wen waited in silence and never replied, but the more he got to know Xiao Xuanqian, the more he understood how his student restrained himself, returned to courtesy, was filial and pure, even when he was in a downturn, he could show a relaxed and indifferent smile, and rarely talked about his thoughts.

The next day and night, there were lingering footsteps outside the door, Xie Wen didn't look for him on purpose, she lowered her head and said, "Come in."

He conveniently pushed the door open, the sound of the door was soft, and his steps were very careful.Xie Wen raised her eyes to look at His Highness Ninth Prince, and saw that he had changed his clothes, his hair was slightly damp, and there was no sign of injury on his appearance.He listened attentively to the sound of fine rain, and tapped on the lamp with his fingers.

Xiao Xuanqian sat down.

Xie Wen handed him a pen, buried her head and continued to memorize the chess score, and said lightly: "You have homework to make up. Just write it here."

"……Yes."

His voice was extremely hoarse, as if the moisture had been pulled out, and the sand and dust inside were chaotically bumping and rubbing, almost breaking his fragile vocal cords.Xie Wen raised her eyebrows, raised her eyes again, and stared at his face.

His Highness Jiu noticed the teacher's gaze, first looked at him for a moment, then moved away, and treated him with a docile and submissive attitude as usual, this handsome face with not yet hard lines, finally once Showing a lack of camouflage, barely as thin as paper.

Xie Wen didn't speak, she was still so gentle and indifferent, looking at him without any aggressiveness.The boy's sleeves were not rolled up. He raised his hand and picked up the pen with a stiff posture. The ink marks soaked the pen tip.

When he wrote Theory of the Six Kingdoms, the complicated characters were broken under his fingers.Xiao Jiuyuan had a good handwriting.

Xie Wen said: "Don't write."

His Highness Jiu tightly held the pen holder, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, teacher, yesterday I..."

"let go."

Xie Wen pointed to the past and clamped the pen holder tightly held by the other party. It was like a well-proportioned dispute that would go to the end. He pulled it out of the other party's palm with a little force. This delicate competition only lasted for a moment. His Highness Jiu let go of his hand as he said.

Xiao Jiu's expression became more uncontrollable, he had nowhere to hide more and more, his eyes almost sank into the shadows, as if they were about to break apart in the next moment.His eyes fell on Xie Wen's wrist, and he couldn't help thinking—are you going to reprimand me?teacher.

He's not doing well enough.

He is still so humble, he is bullied by others.

He can't fight back yet.

Xie Wen treats him very strictly on weekdays, if he was absent without reason and did not tell the reason, he should indeed be punished.But what he paid attention to at this time was not these, and he didn't notice the slight change in Xiao Xuanqian's expression, but said: "Spread your hands."

His Royal Highness Nine was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and spread out his palms.

Xie Wen held down his finger, the blood stains on it had been roughly washed away, but the crack still had unhealed smell, as if digging hard for a long time, Xie Wen vaguely thought of a particularly shocking scene, he couldn't Knowing something is worth Xiao Xuanqian without using any tools.

Xie Wen said: "Is this the reason?"

"Yes." The other party was still so stubborn and did not share his concerns with others.

Xie Wen didn't ask any more questions, he just said: "Why does it seem that without me, you are prone to accidents."

Xiao Xuanqian's voice was hoarse: "It's because the students are too greedy for your protection. They forgot to be prepared."

"Maybe not." Xie Wen looked at him and said, "Some people will judge others as weak in their hearts, and then bully the weak in order to obtain psychological satisfaction. When there are more people who do this, don't step on it. People who release malice will appear to be out of group, which is a kind of vicious conformity."

Xiao Xuanqian said: "I shouldn't let the teacher see..."

"I've seen it before." Xie Wen continued to memorize the chess record, lowering his head while writing. He said that when he was teaching chess in the Children's Palace, this industry paid attention to young geniuses, and the children there were very young, teenagers That's all. "Because of being extremely poor, because of the bottom of the ranking, because of a plump body, because of being lonely and out of gregarious... There are too many mistakes that can be singled out."

"Teacher..." His Highness Jiu said, "Are you blaming me?"

"Blame you?" Xie Wen was a little surprised, "Blame your bad background and no hope of seizing the throne, or blame you for keeping a low profile and hiding your strengths, so many people question my vision?"

These words hit Xiao Xuanqian's uneasy heart, especially at this moment, he was not sure what he had, because he didn't know when those things would be taken away severely, and would be dismantled into pieces.

He has washed the wound and wiped away his embarrassment, but in front of Mr. Xie, he is still like a cub thrown down by the other party at any time. The other party obviously has more and better choices... Xiao Xuanqian was very confused. Such a person, Will it be something he can give with all his heart without worrying about being deprived of everything at any time?

The two looked at each other, and Xie Wensu's indifferent expression finally changed. He sighed laxly, unable to hold back Master Yan's face, and said softly: "I blame you for being too tolerant. I said that before the time comes, you can always hold back." Tolerate it. Respect, respect, where is such a good temper?"

Xiao Xuanqian froze all over, he didn't know that his handwriting could be called so nicely.

Xie Wen held down his hand, but still couldn't help giving the child medicine.Although the other party has not yet grown up, but the bones have grown symmetrically and broadly, and the palms are rough and warm.

"I'm back." Xie Wen said in a low voice, "Your group of naughty brothers dare not do such dirty and stupid things in front of my eyes."

On this day, Xie Wen took the initiative to leave Xiao Jiu behind, put aside his usual sternness, and finally prepared to coax his students. In his mind, the age difference of six years and his identity as a teacher naturally made him feel good about Xiao Jiu. Xiao Xuanqian is concerned with the duty of love and nurturing.

However, His Highness the Ninth Prince was not so easy to coax. He slept on the same bed with his mentor, and the other person's body was intertwined with the lingering fragrance of pen and ink, as well as some kind of incomprehensible, very faint fragrance.

He had never been cared for like this before, and all this was enough to make him sleepless, so that he couldn't sleep well, and he even felt hot at the special care and wondered whether he was worthy.

He had washed it clean, but he still felt the smell of blood lingering on his body. He hid it and was full of vengeful heart. Being around the other party would dirty the teacher.

Amidst such continuous and complicated thoughts, Xiao Xuanqian finally fell asleep, and Xie Wen, who had been comforting him, also slowly fell asleep. However, in the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up, the cold sweat on the forehead accompanied by the beating heart, the light in his eyes In an instant, he was stained with hatred and coldness, and then it was fleeting like an illusion.

Xie Wen still regarded him as a child, stretched out her hand and patted the boy on the back, before she could say any words of comfort, she suddenly heard Xiao Xuanqian ask: "Teacher, you wouldn't choose someone else's, right?"

"Ah."

"Won't you despise me?"

"will not."

"I always show you when you're in a mess," he said. "The teacher won't leave me, will he?"

"Yes." Xie Wen said.

At this moment, his task has not been completed, and the system has not set the conditions for returning home, so he naturally thinks that he can only spend the rest of his life in this world.

Xiao Xuanqian said: "If the teacher abandons me and chooses someone better to assist, I will also..."

Xie Wen originally thought that he, who has always behaved purely, would say something like "I will support the teacher", but the other party paused, and said: "I will kill him."

Xie Wen was a little surprised, but felt that this was in line with the other party's honesty and attention. He had indeed become an important person in the other party's mind. Even though it was to prevent Xiao Jiu from causing a greater tragedy at the beginning, at this moment, he couldn't help but often Raise love.

Xiao Xuanqian asked: "Does the teacher hate me for saying that? Does the teacher hate me for saying such cruel things?"

Xie Wen said: "Why didn't you kill me, if there is such a day, I will be the one who betrayed me."

However, Xiao Xuanqian seemed unwilling to even listen to this kind of hypothesis. Compared with betrayal, killing him seemed more difficult to imagine.His Highness Jiu lowered his head and said in the darkness: "Everything the teacher should do is the right thing to do."

Xie Wen felt that he had a double standard, but couldn't help but smile: "What if I treat you badly?"

The young man who was keeping a normal distance from him approached suddenly, clutching his clothes urgently, he gritted his teeth, and whispered hoarsely: "You don't abandon me, don't leave me, don't choose someone else, What harm can it do to me? Power, fame, or using me as a puppet to become the actual controller of this dynasty, I am willing."

The young man has promised all the future he can promise, but he never thought that if Xie Wen doesn't want power, fame, and supreme position, how else can he make useful promises?

Is there any other way for him to stay, is there any way to prove that... the teacher will not leave him?

The one who can't live without the other party is himself, not the gentle and bright Mr. Xie.

Xiao Xuanqian didn't know what his attachment was, he felt empty in his heart.And Xie Wen was also stunned by his words, blaming it on the other party's admiration for the time being, he laughed and said: "It is said that only one-third of children's swears are true."

"I……"

"Okay." Xie Wen reached out and stroked his hair, "I will treat you well."

The lamps and candles had already been extinguished, and the night was dark. For a moment, Xiao Xuanqian felt that after a painful nightmare, he suddenly tasted something similar to being loved.

It's like hallucination.

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A few days later, when Xie Wen never saw the stray cat next to Xiao Jiu again, she connected the two events.He intends to investigate, and sent someone to pursue the matter, and the servant who received the favor reported back and told him the matter.

The Seventh Prince teamed up with a group of princes and princes to "punish" the wild cat on the grounds of offending the nobles.His Highness Nine was also there that day, and they had a fierce conflict.

Such is the narrative of the palace servant.

Xie Wen took a deep breath, he looked up at the distant sky, thinking of Xiao Xuanqian's reaction that day, thinking that there might be more conflicting wounds under the other party's neat clothes, he thought of many, many, and even thought - this is not a bad boy , This is a despicable and perverted beast. One day, he will pay for his reckless behavior.

In the winter of the 38th year of Chenghua, about two months after this incident, Xie Wen recruited a white long-haired milk cat as a gift. The milk cat was worth as much as three big fish.

The kitten turned somersaults on the soft couch, its tail flicking.Xie Wen put it into the book box, leaving a gap for ventilation. When Xiao Xuanqian received the book from the teacher as usual, he met this little milk cat by chance under the candle.

His Highness Jiu paused, and the kitten clumsily picked up the box.

Xie Wen sat on the side of the couch and pretended to read a book, but paid attention to Xiao Jiu's reaction.The boy's stature was much taller than a year ago, and he was as tough as a green bamboo. He stood there in a daze, stretched out his hand, and the little milk cat rubbed his hand.

Xiao Xuanqian didn't say a word, suddenly he couldn't control his emotions, unable to restrain himself, tears fell down seemingly unconsciously.He didn't make a sound, Xie Wen was even more helpless, and quickly wiped away tears: "Don't like it?"

Xiao Xuanqian shook his head, and after a while, his voice was hoarse and he muttered to himself: "You can't..." Let me remember that it's good to be accompanied.

"What?" Xie Wen didn't hear clearly.

Xiao Xuanqian's Adam's apple moved slightly, and said: "What I said is, I like it very much, thank you teacher."

Until many, many years later, Xiao Xuanqian still remembered the feeling of that moment.His belated pain suddenly broke out, hitting the numb body in an instant.During those 35 years of hopeless parting, he thought more than once - I was willing to die for you.

Now, I would also like to live for you.

The author has something to say: Oops, even though I tried my best to avoid it, it was still full of glass shards. I was wrong orz, but I believe that licking candy with a knife edge is a unique skill of my readers!

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