Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Mistress Pei sighed softly when she saw him like this, "What's wrong with you and His Majesty?"

Pei Mu was silent, and it took him a long time to laugh in a low voice, his eyes full of sadness.

"Burned……"

The white jade fox hanging around his neck seemed to be icy cold, and he actually burned it?

Seeing him like this, the mistress sighed softly, turned and left, and closed the door behind her.

Pei Mu finally lost his strength and slid along the wall to sit on the ground.

What is Xi Yan's heart made of, how can he be so merciless, and how cruel he is.

Obviously yesterday he was still concerned about whether his injury was serious or not, whether it hurt or not.

Why can I become another person today, force him to get married, and completely draw a line with him.

Even breaking the last bond between the two of them, Pei Mu covered his face with his hands.

It was as if my heart had been gouged out by a knife, and the pain was so painful that I felt suffocated, and I couldn't feel the pain from the wound on my body.

The pain made him feel suffocated, as if every breath would involve his heart.

Glittering tears rolled down his cheeks. He didn't cry when Pei Shuo died, nor did he cry when he knelt before his father's coffin.

But now he finally couldn't restrain himself, and his emotions seemed to have completely collapsed at this moment.

After a while, he raised his hand to hold the white jade fox around the neck, as if this could relieve the pain in his heart.

"Xi Yan, your heart is made of stone!"

He whispered tremblingly.

There was a loud thunder outside the window, and soon the patter of rain fell.

Covered by dark clouds, the whole room became much darker, and the rain was blown into the room by the wind and fell on Pei Mu.

Pei Mu didn't dodge, and within a short while his body was wet by the rain, and the wind blew through, bringing a chill.

Why did he rush back so desperately? His desire to survive seemed so ironic at this moment.

On the second day, Pei Mu felt weak all over. He was seriously injured, and in addition to being exposed to rain, it was a good thing, and he had a high fever.

This news spread quickly to the palace, and at the same time, there was another thing that came to Pei Mu's ears from the palace.

His Majesty had the honor of a woman last night, but when the news came out, everyone felt strange, since it was since His Majesty ascended the throne.

After so many years, it was the first time it was reported that many officials seemed to see hope and brought up the matter of establishing a queen again.

Pei Mu looked at the person standing in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands were tightly clutching the bed, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"What did you say... say it again!"

He let out a low growl, as if his heart had been severely twisted by something, and the pain was piercing.

He has only been back for a day, yesterday he was caught in the rain, and what was Xi Yan doing?

Lucky woman!

This was a fatal blow to Pei Mu. He propped up his upper body on the bed, and the wound on his body burst open again.

Those who came to report the news did not dare to speak, and could only lower their heads seeing him like this.

Feast... Feast!How could he...

Pei Mu gritted his teeth fiercely, but felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and finally couldn't restrain himself, opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Standing aside, the mistress did not expect him to be so agitated. Pei Mu was clutching the edge of the bed tightly, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing wildly.

Xi Yan, he met a woman...

The news swirled back and forth in his mind, and he could no longer hear other people's voices, and he gradually felt exhausted for a long time.

He struggled to get out of bed, he wanted to enter the palace, and he wanted to ask about this matter.

But I didn't want to just get off the bed, my body went limp for a while, I staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

He suddenly supported the table beside him, so that he didn't fall down. The wind and rain outside hadn't stopped, and he could still hear the howling wind and the pattering rain.

Pei Mu's face was pale, and her lips were even bloodless.

It was the first time that he hated his weakness so much, he walked two steps with force, but his body still limp and fell to the ground.

Seeing this mistress walking forward quickly, and seeing him like this, I couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Mu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Mu couldn't hear anything, but just looked at the roof with empty eyes, and all the voices and smiles of Xi Yan passed before his eyes.

Xi Yan is really cruel.

He didn't know how Pei Mu passed out in the end.

The mistress of the Pei Mansion stayed by his side all the time, seeing that he was frowning, his face was pale, and he was sweating unceasingly.

Even she had a look of embarrassment on her face, and several imperial doctors stood aside to discuss the prescriptions for recuperation.

"Old lady, the general is out of breath, coupled with the persistent high fever and injuries on his body, this condition is getting worse."

As he spoke, he passed the prescription in his hand to the people around him, and then continued to speak.

"Old lady, remember, the general must calm down, if you get angry again, I'm afraid it will hurt your heart."

The mistress nodded in reply. After the imperial doctor left, she immediately ordered the whole house not to pass any news from the palace, especially news from His Majesty, to Pei Mu's ears.

Pei Mu was in a coma this time, and he didn't wake up for three whole days.

When Xi Yan heard the news in the palace, there was no expression on her face.

"Did the woman explain clearly a few days ago?"

His tone was indifferent, and standing in front of him was a man in black, his whole body was wrapped up, only his eyes were exposed.

"Yes, it is impossible for her to appear in the imperial capital in the future."

"Well, back off."

Xi Yan waved his hand and left in response.

The heavy rain outside the house still hasn't stopped. It has been three days in a row, and the patter has not stopped.

And Pei Mu's condition has not improved, and it is said that he has had a high fever for three days.

Xi Yan lowered her eyes and put down the pen in her hand.

It never occurred to him that he just put him in his palace for one night, and then let people spread the news.

Originally thought that this would make Pei Mu die, which he shouldn't have, but when he heard what the imperial doctor said, he was out of breath.

He even fell ill directly and didn't wake up after being in a coma for three days.

He squeezed the hem of the yellow robe tightly, feeling even more disturbed.

In the end, he was still in the main hall, and gave an order to the outside world, "Prepare the sedan chair and leave the palace."

After saying this, the palace man immediately responded and went to prepare, Xi Yan was still upset sitting in the sedan chair center.

When the sedan chair stopped in front of Pei's residence, he still didn't get out of the car.

After a while, he ordered to go to another place.

Pei Mu was in a daze, and he didn't know how long the time had passed, but the scene in the dream was a bit chaotic.

Sometimes Xi Yan's appearance flashed before his eyes, and sometimes another person's appearance flashed past.

The man always sat under the viburnum tree, holding a white book in one hand and studying hard with a book in the other.

And when he appeared, the other party would look at him again, then chuckle and beckon him to pass.

When he approached, the picture in front of him disappeared instantly, and it turned into Xi Yan standing in front of him.

Looking at him with cold eyes, her voice was cold, "Pei Mu, I will give you a marriage!"

He struggled to wake up from the dream, but felt a cool palm brush his forehead, and let out a quiet sigh.

"Pei Mu, wake up."