[Quick wear] His ex, he overturned again

Since Shen Yunqing gave him the needles, his legs can walk again.

After that day, Chu Xiu seemed to be busy with something, and he was nowhere to be seen during the day, and only after the candles were extinguished at night did he come in and sleep with him in his arms.

He doesn't refuse or respond, just closes his eyes and sleeps.

The Tai Hospital sent the decoction, I really don't know how they did it, the decoction tasted sweet.

The imperial doctor who delivered the medicine was trembling, saw him hesitate for a while, and cried and said that there was an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child, and begged himself not to let His Majesty cut him down.

He could not laugh or cry.

As for the decoction, he didn't want to drink it at first, so he tried to stay sleepy at night, and waited for Chu Xiu to throw off the quilt, took him into his arms, and said: "Your Majesty, I said that I don't want to cure the disease, so you don't need to worry about it. "

In the darkness, the arms around his waist tightened slightly, and Chu Xiu's deep voice fell next to his ears, "Ayi, if one day, the cold poison can no longer be suppressed, I just want to make you feel better."

He lowered his eyes, thinking to himself, just drink it, the medicine doesn't hurt.

It seems impossible for Chu Xiu to watch him die and do nothing.

"Your Majesty, you haven't been in court for a long time." He said softly, "State affairs are the most important thing."

I heard from the head servant that Chu Xiu just asked the ministers to hand over the booklets to Shanglin's study, and then sent them out after processing. Although there was no delay, it would eventually cause dissatisfaction among the ministers after a long time.

The man behind him hummed, and breathed out the hot air behind his ears, and he didn't speak any more.

Ke Yi frowned slightly, why did Chuxiu's voice sound tired, but there is no war or epidemic now, so there is nothing worth worrying about.

Except for his illness.

Just as he was about to turn around, he was hugged tightly by Chu Xiu. Just as doubts arose in his heart, his thoughts were pulled away again.

"Ayi, if the treatment didn't hurt, would you be willing?"

Ke Yi closed his eyes, "How can such a good thing happen, please joke, Your Majesty, how could it not hurt."

"If there is a way"

"Then I'll treat it." Coy said casually.

He only thought that Chu Xiu was deceiving himself, that when the cold poison broke out, all the drugs to paralyze him would be useless, not to mention the extremely tragic detoxification

Chu Xiu hugged him tighter again, "I'll take you home tomorrow."

Koy's breath was stagnant, and after a while, he said hello softly.

It's not that I don't want to go back, but that I don't know how to face my father and elder brother, and how to tell them that I don't live long.

So procrastinated.

After being anxious for a long time, he simply stopped thinking about it.

When the young man fell asleep, Chu Xiu slowly got up, leaning his elbows on the pillow, and looked at the young man quietly.

Only at this time can I take a look at Ai.

Before Ayi was asked to test the needle, adding aconitum to the needle's liquid medicine would cause the body temperature to rise, so he also used it.

In this way, he didn't have to worry about Ayi being uncomfortable being held.

The very faint moonlight shone in, and the man's facial features were handsome and profound, as if cast by a god, but on the edge of his neck and jaw, there were dark blue, extremely strange patterns.

The next day, Ke Yi got up early and observed himself with a bronze mirror. He wanted to check if he was sick, but he found a red mole at the end of his eye.

Hey, he clearly remembered that there was no such mole yesterday, so why did it grow out overnight.

He frowned, pressed it, it didn't hurt or itch, and let it go.

The palace lady brought the clothes, which were thick padded clothes and a cloak. He was struggling to wear them, when he suddenly took the cloak from his hands and put it on him.

When Ke Yi looked up, he saw that it was Chu Xiu, and was startled.

Thinking about it carefully, since that day, it was the first time he saw Chu Xiu in the daytime.

Something seemed wrong, but I couldn't tell.

Forget it, maybe it was his illusion.

Chu Xiu tidied up the red cloak, tied the belt carefully, glanced at the red mole at the end of the young man's eyes, paused, and moved away as if nothing had happened.

"The carriage is ready, let's go."

He picked it up directly and walked out of the palace gate.

Ke Yi was shivered by the oncoming cold wind. He had been staying in the hall for the past few days, and the smoker was burning day and night. It turned out that it was so cold outside.

However, he didn't stay for long, and was quickly put into the carriage to insulate him from the wind and cold.

"Your Majesty, you are wearing too thin clothes." Ke Yi couldn't help but said, he clenched the heater in his hand, his cold fingers gradually warmed up, then he suddenly grabbed Chu Xiu's hand, stuffed the heater over, and did Regret it all.

Turning his face away, he muttered: "I'm not the only one who has cold poison."

I was shivering from the cold, why Chu Xiu was like a normal person.

Chu Xiu lowered his head and smiled, and plugged the heater back, "I'm getting better soon, I don't need it."

The carriage drove out of the palace and stopped after about half an hour.

Ke Yi sat inside, his slender eyelashes fluttering, and glanced at the familiar house, but he didn't leave for a long time.

"Go, don't be afraid." Chu Xiu touched the top of Ke Yi's hair.

He took a deep breath and finally got out of the carriage.

Chu Xiu looked at the back of the young man, the veins on the back of his hands under his sleeves were bulging, and the black line of his jaw was rising, finally showing the color of pain.

The forbidden technique backfired again.

The cold poison in the body was aroused, and there was a faint tendency to attack early.

He coughed repressedly, bowed his waist, and pressed the soft blanket to spit out a mouthful of black blood.

He deserved it all, and he owed it to Ayi.

Ke Yi didn't know what was going on inside the carriage, so he walked up the steps slowly and knocked on the closed door.

After a while, a servant opened the door and yawned, "It's so early in the morning, what's the matter, Mr. Er Er Er?"

The man was startled, and then shouted loudly, "Second Young Master is back!"

Just as Ke Yi was about to go in, he saw his elder brother rushing out, his eyes turned red, and he knelt straight down. Before his knees touched the ground, he was supported by his elder brother.

"Brother." He whimpered and was speechless.

Ke Xu pressed his younger brother's shoulder, his fingers trembling, and said repeatedly, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

It had been three months since the Mid-Autumn Festival feast, and he regretted it all the time, why he slapped Ke Yi, he was obviously such a sensible child, there must be something wrong with it.

At first he thought it was Chu Xiu who forced him to enter the palace, but what happened later was far beyond his imagination.

Looking up and down, Koy has lost weight again. Even if he is wrapped in a cloak and wearing thick clothes, he can still see the thinness of the young man.

Eyes sore, his brother must have suffered a lot.

Thinking of something, Ke Yi suddenly grabbed his brother's arm, and said anxiously, "Daddy...he's okay."

He opened his eyes wide, and when he saw his brother's downcast expression, his heart skipped a beat.

no, no...

"Don't think about it." Ke Xu sighed, and patted his younger brother on the back, "Daddy's condition is repeated, just..."

Before he finished speaking, he sighed again, "I'll take you in."

Ke Yi's heart jumped wildly, regardless of the weakness of his legs, he stumbled to keep up with Ke Xu's pace.

Entering the inner courtyard, seeing the old man sitting in the courtyard, he stopped abruptly.

Why is Dad's hair so white?

He approached slowly, knelt down with a plop, and called daddy with a trembling voice.

The old man opened his eyes and rolled his eyes slowly. After a long time, he said something inarticulate.

Coy froze.

He originally thought that his father would beat him and scold him, and make him kneel in the ancestral hall for a few more days, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of murmur!

"Ayi, get up first." The elder brother came over to pull him.

He shook his head stubbornly, "I don't, what happened to Dad."

"Father suffers from dementia." Ke Xu couldn't hold back the young man, and sighed heavily, "When it was the worst, he didn't even know me, but it got better in the past year."

Koy's head buzzed, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Dementia?

Why do you have this disease!

Is it because of me that I made my father sick?

"Get up. In fact, Dad's dementia had been foreshadowed a long time ago. Ke Xu squatted down, met the young man's misty eyes, and said softly, "It's not your fault, so don't blame yourself. "

His throat seemed to be stuffed with fragmented blades, Koy closed his eyes, and tears rolled down his face.

There is a touch on the top of the head.

Slowly opening the hazy tearful eyes, he saw his father raised his trembling hand and touched his head like he did when he was a child.

"father."

He choked up and yelled, but saw his father standing up slowly with his hands held down, supported by his elder brother, hunched over, and walking towards the inner room.

Coy lowered his head dejectedly.

Daddy didn't want to see him.

It was because he was unfilial, he disobeyed his father and there was no news for four years, and he only had two months to live after returning, so he couldn't be filial to his father.

The sound of footsteps suddenly resounded again. He looked up and saw his father being supported by his elder brother, and then came out again, holding something wrapped in oiled paper in front of him, and stuffed it into his palm.

Ke Yi took a breath, lowered his eyes, wrapped in oil paper, it was a stack of moon cakes.

"Get up... eat... mooncakes."

His father's voice was vague, but he heard it clearly.

"Father left it for you during the Mid-Autumn Festival." The elder brother said softly, "It's so precious, no one can touch it, I must wait for you to come back."

With a shock in his heart, tears fell on the oil paper, his lips trembled, and the bottom of his throat overflowed with tears.

"father……"

He picked up a piece, took a bite, and swallowed it with cold tears.

Ke Xurang sat down his father first, and watched his younger brother lying on the ground crying uncontrollably, unable to pull himself up, so he sighed and said, "Ayi, Your Majesty sent the imperial physician over half a month ago, and my father's condition has recovered. No, I even woke up the day before yesterday."

He paused, his voice full of remorse, "I just found out why your father punished you to kneel in the ancestral hall four years ago, and dad said..."

Koy raised his teary eyes in a daze.

"Say, he was wrong and shouldn't have stopped you."

"No matter what, you will always be Daddy's son, and he will wait for you to come back."

"Ayi." The elder brother supported his shoulders and pulled him up, "From now on, you don't have to take care of me and dad, just do whatever you want."

The last line of defense in his heart collapsed, Ke Yi staggered a few steps and almost lost his footing, the oiled paper of the moon cake was crinkled, and he couldn't catch his breath from crying.

But...but he won't live long.

If... if...

Ke Xu helped his younger brother who couldn't stand still from crying back to the room, stepped out the door, saw the carriage parked not far away, and narrowed his eyes.

As he approached, he bowed his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I have something important to tell you."