Wang Zhijing

Many things must have happened here, many incredible things!

In any case, he finally saw the young master again!It made him ecstatic.

As long as he can stay with the young master, he is willing to endure any hardship.As long as the young master can get better every day, no matter how tired he is, he will be happy and satisfied!

After three days and three nights, the comatose young master finally woke up.Bian Xin still remembered that he fell asleep lying on the bedside because he was too sleepy, and it was a gentle touch in his head that woke him up.

"Son!"

Bian Xin looked up and saw the young master slowly opened his eyes, weeping with joy.

The young master's eyes looked a little dazed, looking at him, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

"Tie... your heart?"

"Yes! It's me! Young Master! I'm Lian Xin!"

Very good!The son is fully awake!

The young master closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again, looking for something outside the bed with uncertain eyes.

"What about him?"

Suddenly, he asked softly.

"Who?" Bianxin was taken aback.

"Well……"

The young master frowned, then closed his eyes again as if he was tired.

"It's nothing."

Bianxin heard the young master say this.

"It's nothing."

He repeated it again, before losing consciousness again.

Thinking that the young master had passed out again, he called out to him in horror, but was stopped by the imperial doctor Wu who rushed over.Physician Wu told him that the young master is fine, and from now on, he needs to take medicine on time and rest more.With the martial arts physique that the young master has learned, he can recover quickly in more than a month.

After listening to the imperial doctor's words, Bian Xin finally felt relieved.

Looking at the young master's frown still in his sleep, he couldn't help but always wonder, who is that "he" in the first sentence of the young master after he woke up?

124 scars

In the following month, the maple leaves withered and the plum blossoms began to bloom.

Winter in Qi Country came later than anywhere else in Yunyuan Empire, but finally, it still came.

In the beginning, Imperial Physician Wu came to see him every morning and evening, but he came less frequently when the young master was able to get out of bed and walk.

Recently, the young master's complexion has returned to rosy and healthy, and the doctor Wu came to see him every three to five days, and he was quite satisfied with the patient's recovery.

Bianxin felt that the young master had something on his mind.

In Xifengyuan before, the young master’s situation was also very bad, but he was always so calm and calm, even when he was lying on the couch in Zhifengguan and was about to bear those shameful instruments of torture, his face remained calm, as if he was in the world. Nothing could shake his peace of mind.

However, ever since he came to this tile house, there has been an indescribable depression between the young master's brows.He always frowned slightly, habitually pressed his right shoulder with his left hand, and lost his mind in a daze.

When I changed the young master's dressing, I knew there was a deep wound there.Unlike other scars, this wound should not be caused by a steel whip, but more like a mark left by someone who was bitten hard.

Very deep tooth marks, almost into the bone.

But in fact, compared with other wounds on the body, this cut was the first to heal.After all, it's just the marks caused by ordinary teeth, not as severe as iron spikes.

But why does the son always touch that place?Is it still hurting?Doctor Wu's medicine should be very effective. Even if it hurts, it should be because of other wounds that hurt more.

I couldn't figure it out, and didn't dare to ask.The son was as nice and kind to him as always, but he always felt that there were some things he could not ask himself.Like that "he", and that scar.

The son has something on his mind.

In the past, the young master Bian Xin knew would never stare out the window in such a daze, but now, he can often see such disturbing expressions.

Bian Xin felt that her heart was also falling, and she felt uncomfortable under the weight of unknown things.

It would be great if the young master could show his face and smile.

Su Yun turned around and stood at the door in a daze holding the medicine in his heart.

This child has always shown a worried expression recently. Could it be that he is still worried about his injury?

Su Yun waved to the door with a smile: "Xinxin, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Bian Xin came to his senses and hurried into the house.

"Ah, the medicine is cold, young master, I'm sorry, I'll warm it up and bring it here."

"no need."

Su Yun grabbed Bianxin, picked up the bowl of medicine from the tray, drank it in one gulp, put down the empty bowl and said with a smile: "It's warm, just right for the mouth."

"But young master, Imperial Physician Wu said that the medicine needs to be heated..."

Su Yun stretched out his hand and pressed the top of her hair, "Don't worry." His dark eyes were as soft as the warm winter sun, "My injury is no longer a hindrance."

"Master..." Bian Xin blushed slightly and lowered her head.

I like the young master, I like to look at the young master's eyes, they are so gentle and deep, like a warm ocean that wraps the body and mind, I only hope that the whole person will be immersed in it, full of satisfaction, fulfillment and comfort.

Su Yun patted his heart on the shoulder: "Did you get up early in the morning to make medicine? Go to sleep again. Don't be too tired."

"I……"

Bian hesitated to speak, but finally just let out a "hmm", then lowered his head and slowly backed out of the room.

In fact, I really want to stay by Young Master's side, watch him, take care of him, and be with him...but I dare not.You can't let the son know that you still have this abnormal feeling for him.

The young master had already said that treating him was like treating his own little brother.The young master trusts him so much, respects him, and never treats him as a lowly attendant, how can he have such unreasonable thoughts about the young master!

He already knew that Young Master is the most unlikely man in the world to accept masculinity.He only loves and sympathizes with himself, he is so kind and respectable, and he should love and respect him like an elder brother.

Yes.The son is his elder, his master.If he is lucky enough to stay by Young Master's side all the time in this life, then let him use this life to accompany and take good care of Young Master.

If this is really possible, then this is really the happiest and most satisfying thing in the world.

125 teachers and students

Getting up before dawn to make a fire and boil medicine for cooking, Bian Xin really felt a little tired.Exiting the young master's bedroom and heading to his own hut next door, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Bian Xin looked back at the sun that had just climbed to the mountainside, it was still early, doctor Wu came very early today.

With that in mind, he turned around and opened the door.

"Wu..."

Lianxin was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but took a step back.

Standing in front of the door was not Imperial Physician Wu, but a middle-aged Confucian man in a broad robe with a brocade belt and a feather crown on his head.

This man has a square face, thick eyebrows and thick lips, and his eyes are kind and majestic. Although he is not tall, standing in front of him makes him feel like he is a little shorter. Like a prime minister who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

"you are……"

The middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile, "Han Danlin, the right minister."

Right...You Cheng?

Bian Xin was taken aback.

Although he entered the Xifengyuan as a slave very early, he also knew that the biggest official in the Qi Kingdom was the You Zaifu, and the elegant and upright official in front of him was actually the first-rank Prime Minister You!

Seeing the little servant who opened the door in front of him as if he was frightened, Han Danlin couldn't help but smiled more gently, and said, "My little father-in-law, is your son here?"

Bianxin is not a purified eunuch, but just an attendant of Xifengyuan, but in the eyes of people who don't understand the Dan Palace system, probably all young children who serve others are internal servants.

Bian Xin didn't care about being misidentified, he was still in a daze, and it took him a while to recover, "You... who are you looking for?"

"Master Su Yun."

Han Danlin had to repeat it.Adding the word son after Su Yun's name made him feel somewhat awkward.But the child in front of him still didn't seem to understand what he said, and stared blankly at him in a daze.

Han Danlin came all the way here, and had already been shut down by Qi Yuchen several times. Now that he came here, he couldn't bear his temper anymore, so he stopped worrying, pushed the door with one hand and took a step in.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Su here?"

The deliberately raised voice echoed in the small courtyard. With a "creak", the door of the facing room opened from the inside, and a slender figure walked out of the slightly dark room.

Han Danlin's eyes followed the prestige, and when he saw the man clearly, the man also saw him clearly.Both of them were dreaming and never expected to meet here and now, so they couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"teacher."

Su Yun quickly came to the court, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed, and called out in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Student Su Yun met the teacher."

Han Danlin was stunned for another moment, and he couldn't help avoiding to one side, raised his head, "Mr. Su, please hurry up, I can't afford such a big gift!"

"teacher!"

Su Yun's voice became even lower and hoarse, "If you say that, Su Yun will die!"

Han Danlin lowered his head slightly.

The person kneeling in front of him was once a proud student of whom he was so proud. His character, his talent, his capable political performance, and his reputation as a high-ranking official...everything made Han Danlin feel gratified and proud as a teacher .Although this student is only in his early twenties, he has determined that he must be Da Qi's minister, who will take over his mantle and become a famous figure for the king by sharing his worries and labors.

And now?

just now!

Even in their dreams, they would never have imagined that now, when their teachers and students reunite, they will be in the palace of kings and concubines that Daqi people call!

"Su Yun, do you still remember my teacher?"

After a while, Han Danlin slightly calmed down his excitement, lowered his head and calmly looked at the young man who was still kowtowing on the ground.

Su Yun still didn't look up.

"Su Yun will never forget the teacher's teachings, even if...you don't want to