Minister Gu Ming can't take care of himself

Under the cold pool, Xiao Zhi put clothes on Xu Guanchen: "If you are well, go back."

Xiao Zhi bent down and picked him up, walked out of the dark and cold pool, walked through the dimly lit corridor, and finally returned to Funing Hall, which was as bright as day and as warm as spring.

The Palace of Funing was very quiet, the little eunuch who was serving him walked silently, even his breathing slowed down, he came in and out, bringing soup and hot water.

Xu Guanchen's nose was still lingering with the vague smell of blood, endured the pain, reluctantly drank the medicine, changed his clothes, wiped his hands and feet, and was carried by Xiao Zhi to sleep on the couch.

The little eunuchs all retreated, Xiao Zhi personally lowered the curtains in front of the bed and blew out the candles.

As he walked, the hem of his clothes rustled for a while, and Xiao Zhi went out.

Xu Guanchen let out a long sigh of relief, turned over and lay on his side on the couch.

I don't know how long it took, but the hem of the clothes rang again.Xiao Zhi walked to the couch, lifted a corner of the quilt, and leaned over with ease.

Xu Guanchen curled up, still tightly clutching a corner of the brocade quilt.While he was about to fall asleep, someone got into his bed, and he moved inside.But the man didn't let him go, put his arm around his waist, and pulled him towards him, so close that Xu Guanchen could almost hear his heartbeat.

Xiao Zhi tried his breath first, then touched his forehead and cheek with the back of his hand, and finally kissed his temples thinly.

This set of actions is what Xiao Zhi often does, earnestly and piously.

He hugged her tightly, and once he hugged her, he never let go for a moment.

Xu Guanchen thought to himself, Xiao Zhi has no other strengths, except that he has quite strong hands.

He patted Xiao Zhi's hand, asking him to relax: "Xiao Yuzhi?"

Xiao Zhi refused to let go, Xu Guanchen waited for a while, then leaned against him again.

"Xiao Yuzhi..." Xu Guanchen paused, and asked him seriously, "Am I not going to live long?"

Xiao Zhi just moved his head closer, kissed the corner of his lips, and told him to stop talking and go to sleep.

But Xu Guanchen didn't want to sleep yet: "Three years ago, how could I have thought..."

He paused, and said softly, "In the end, it turned out that you were with me."

"If I only remember what happened three years ago, what should I do?"

"Three years later, my teacher didn't want me, and my friends didn't want me. I was ungrateful and betrayed the Lord, and got mixed up with the enemy."

"I roughly figured out what happened in those three years, and then I didn't live long."

Xu Guanchen tilted his head and shrank into Xiao Zhi's arms like a cat: "I practice Taoism, and what I practice is the way of nature, I should accept my fate, I accept my fate."

"I broke up with my friends and teachers, so let's break up. Make a pair with the enemy, just be a pair. If the enemy treats me well, I will treat him well."

"I won't live long, so I'll make arrangements for the afterlife first. It's as big as finding a child from the far room of Duke Dingguo's mansion to raise him, so that he can become a prince, and as small as drawing a lotus pattern with gold thread on my coffin. "

"That said, it's really simple."

"But I really forgot." Xu Guanchen mentioned it to him as if saying something ordinary, "Three years."

"I'll remember it in a few days." Like a wolf, Xiao Zhi licked and bit the corner of his lips, telling him to shut up, "It happened a few times before, it will be fine in a few days."

Dissolved by candied fruit and white water, Xu Guanchen's mouth has a very faint medicinal fragrance.

Xu Guanchen paused and asked: "Then did I get sick once every five days?"

Xiao Zhi never spoke, and didn't know how to answer, seeing his sad expression, he could only press him into his arms again.

The two of them just hugged each other like this, and were stunned for a while.

Xiao Zhi's breath hit his ear, warm and warm.

Xu Guanchen turned over with great effort, faced him, cupped Xiao Zhi's face in both hands, and leaned forward to suck it.

Xiao Zhi even held his breath for a moment, and asked him with a slightly hoarse voice: "Why is it like this all of a sudden?"

"I don't know, I just want to kiss you all of a sudden. I've done everything I need to do, even though I don't remember it. It's nothing if I kiss you."

Xu Guanchen grabbed his neck and buried his head in his arms, afraid that he would not believe him, he added another sentence: "I am a monk, I don't lie."

The two of them kissed back and forth this night, and they couldn't count the number of times, but it didn't smell like sex, but rather like licking each other's wounds.

Xiao Zhi ruffled his hair: "Wait until the Ministry of Industry makes an ice coffin to protect your body from immortality, and be obedient before you are allowed to speak such nonsense."

As expected of Xiao Zhi, the words to deceive people are so unique.

Xiao Zhi lowered his head and found that he was lying in his arms, clutching the hem of his clothes, already asleep.He tried Xu Guanchen's breathing again, and heard his heartbeat quietly again, only then did he believe that he was really asleep, and kissed his forehead.

Silent all night.

When dawn broke, Xu Guanchen was awakened by a familiar ailment.

Xu Guanchen opened his eyes, seeing darkness in front of him, touched it with his backhand, pinched Xiao Zhi's thigh, and complained in a low voice: "I'm already like this, and you are still like this."

Xiao Zhi hadn't slept all night, but just now he lost his mind for a while, when the person in his arms moved, he opened his eyes.She stepped back cautiously, not daring to cling to him except for holding his hand and the upper body leaning against him.

I can't blame him, after all it's morning, if Xu Guanchen didn't fall ill, Xu Guanchen should be like this too.

Xu Guanchen told him calmly: "I'm sick again, this time I'm cold."

He was so calm, but his face was pale with cold, and he was shivering all over.

Xiao Zhi also calmed down, took out the pills from the secret compartment in front of the couch and fed them to him, quickly put on his clothes, wrapped Xu Guanchen in some clothes, and carried him to the hot spring pool in the back hall.

Eunuch Xiao Cheng personally watched the night outside, when he saw Xiao Zhi coming out with someone in his arms, he soon understood and ordered someone to cook medicine and prepare water.

Xiao Zhi stayed in the hot spring palace, groomed and washed, all of which were done quickly in the hot spring palace.

According to the past situation, after Xu Guanchen fell ill, whether it was cold or hot, he only needed to take the medicine, hang his breath, go to the hot spring or the bottom of the cold pool, and slowly recover, so that the temperature of his body returned to normal, and he would be relieved. It's all right.

In the past three years, he soaked in the hot spring pool, fell asleep on the stone bed in the cold pool, and would wake up when he had a cup of tea.

But this time, Xu Guanchen stayed in the water for a long time, leaning against the pool wall, sleeping deeply, showing no sign of waking up.

He had a dream.

Perhaps as Xiao Zhi said, he had suffered from amnesia before, and it was not a big deal, and he would remember it slowly.

Last night at the bottom of the cold pond, he dreamed of three years of revolving lanterns.

This time he dreamed that it would be the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month in the next three years, the day he and Xiao Zhi got married, the day he lost his memory.

Unexpectedly, in the early morning of the 25th of the twelfth lunar month in the third year, there was nothing unusual, Xiao Zhi hugged him to sleep.Asleep and awake, try his breathing from time to time, touch his face and hands, if he senses it, he will hug Xiao Zhi's arms to show that he is still alive, don't make trouble.

In the morning, he sat in front of a table and had breakfast, and Xiao Zhi criticized him, so he meditated.

There is nothing to say behind the screen.

Near noon, Yanbei sent the seal—the seal that Xiao Qi was said to be alive.

After reading the excerpt, Xiao Zhi's expression darkened, he got up and walked to Xu Guanchen's side, waiting for him to finish his meditation.

"Taoist." Xiao Zhi said, "I will do the ceremony today."

Xu Guanchen turned to look at him, and finally nodded: "Okay, let me count the days."

He dug out the hexagram from the case, picked up copper coins and tortoise shells, and counted the 25th of the twelfth lunar month.This is the hexagram that Xu Guanchen saw on the case after amnesia, but didn't have time to clean up.

——The 25th of the twelfth lunar month is auspicious and suitable for marriage.

After finishing the ceremony all afternoon, I sent someone to inform the only elder in Jinling City, General Pei.

Write the marriage letter and drink the quilt wine together.

In the twilight, Xiao Zhi and him ate snacks facing each other, mainly Xiao Zhi was watching and Xu Guanchen was eating.

When he was almost finished eating, Xiao Zhi grabbed his hand and pressed his finger on his lips: "It's my turn."

At first he was concerned about Xu Guanchen's body, until Xu Guanchen stretched out his arms to hug him: "You can do whatever you want."

Xu Guanchen was polite and casual, but Xiao Zhi really did as he wanted.

When he was emotional, Xiao Zhi gasped in his ear: "Little Taoist priest, your celestial fate is broken."

At that time, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, but when he heard this, the little Taoist cried.

This stupid sentence was also the first sentence that Xu Guanchen, who had lost his memory, remembered. He didn't know it at the time, and thought it was just a random thought.

The dream was so real that Xu Guanchen almost took it as something that happened right now.

Waking up from the dream, he was still soaking in the hot spring pool, steaming.

Xu Guanchen lowered his head, picked up a handful of hot water, and washed his face.

Xiao Zhi stood by his side, picked up the towel on the shelf, and handed it to him.

Xu Guanchen wiped his face: "I'm fine."

"Okay, just get up, you've been soaking for a long time."

It just so happened that someone knocked on the door outside, thinking it was Xiao Zhi, so Xiao Zhi got up and went out.

As soon as he left, Xu Guanchen crawled out of the pool and hid behind the screen to change his clothes.

When Xu Guanchen put on his clothes and went out, Xiao Zhi was standing in front of the door, and a man who looked like a spy knelt in front of him and answered.

Seeing Xu Guanchen coming out, Xiao Zhi let the man go down coldly, took Xu Guanchen's hand, and led him into the hall.

Because of his serious illness, Xu Guanchen stayed in the room for several days.

On the third day of the first lunar month, he sneaked out and took a walk outside. He overheard the palace man talking, and only then did he know the news three days ago--on the first day of the first lunar month, He Jijiu was gone.

Now that he thinks about it, on the first day of the new year, when he came out of the hot spring pool, the spies should have reported this to Xiao Zhi.

Xu Guanchen supported the wall for a while, clasped his hands, and walked slowly towards Funing Hall.

Xiao Zhi in the hall was writing with a pen when he saw him coming in from the outside, he glanced at the hidden door in the inner room and said, "Why did you run out?"

Xu Guanchen approached, sat down in front of him, and said softly: "The teacher has gone."

Xiao Zhi put down his pen: "You know."

I don't know if it was cold or crying, Xu Guanchen shed two lines of tears, and punched him angrily: "Why didn't you tell me?"

"You are still sick, telling you, it is in vain to disturb your peace."

Xu Guanchen wanted to beat him: "That's my teacher..."

Xiao Zhi held his wrist and said, "I don't care about other people's life or death."

Forgot, he didn't know how to love in the first place.

Xu Guanchen sighed and put down his hands: "At least I have to go to burn incense sticks."

He lowered his eyes and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the table in front of Xiao Zhi, where there was an unfinished copy of the "Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata Original Vow Merit Sutra".

He didn't know how to love, but why did he believe in these things?

Xu Guanchen was suddenly annoyed, and raised his hand to give him another: "I believe it, why are you copying Buddhist scriptures!"

Xiao Zhi took this blow from him, stroked his temples, but didn't speak.