My lord, wake up

It was another night when Wei Yan was on duty, and Xing Chenxiu lay on the huge carved wooden bed tossing and turning. It was only when the sky was about to light up that he felt a little sleepy.

This sleep is still not deep, in the mist, he dreamed that the day he gave birth, after the anesthesia faded, he woke up and saw Wei Yan guarding the bed, but Wei Yan looked at him with very cold eyes, As if in a monster, when Xu Shi saw that he was awake, Wei Yan took Xi'er from the nurse at the side and handed it to him, then left without saying a word with his entourage, never set foot in the dormitory again.

In fact, Xing Chenxiu knew in his heart that all this was just a dream, but he couldn't struggle to wake up. After some time, he heard a familiar voice calling his name. He breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly woke up with the help of the other party. But the man did not step forward to give him a comforting hug, but took out a letter from his arms.

The black ink on it left the word "Suspense Letter". He was taken aback when he saw it, and quickly shook his head vigorously, no, no, this is not his Ayan... He guessed that he was still in a dream middle.

But when he woke up again, things didn't go in a good direction.

Every time, when he thought he could get rid of the nightmare, he would fall into a new dream.

In this way, Xing Chenxiu felt very tired after going back and forth a few dreams. This time, Wei Yan seemed to be very real. Even his attitude towards him was the same as in reality. He would feed him, take care of him in dressing, Washing, meticulous.

With the comparison of those previous dreams, and after experiencing the life of the past more than a month, Xing Chenxiu actually felt that such strange intimacy was not so unacceptable.

Intellectually, he knew clearly that this was a dream, and he couldn't keep indulging in it, but whenever he heard shouts in a daze, he didn't want to wake up, for fear that he would fall into a more cruel dream.

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The first one who noticed something strange was Xi'er's nanny. Coincidentally, when she was crying, Xi'er could be coaxed quickly if she was fed enough milk. This morning, she seemed particularly disturbed. The nanny had no choice but to hug her. He went to find Xing Chenxiu.

She knocked on the door, but there was no one answering for a long time, so she asked someone to call Yang Yunfei, and confirmed with the maid in the courtyard that Xing Chenxiu hadn't gotten up yet, so she should be in the room at this time.

The two yelled a few more times outside the door, and after still not hearing anything, Yang Yunfei pushed the door open and walked in, regardless of being polite.

Xing Chenxiu was lying on the bed, looking as if he was asleep, but Yang Yunfei was worried, and touched his forehead with her hand, only to feel that the touching part was hot, so she knew something was wrong, so she immediately turned back and asked the maid to invite Hua Xin Lai found another servant who looked smart to report to Wei Yan.

When Wei Yan rushed back to the mansion, the courtyard where the two lived was already surrounded by many people. Hua Xin was inside the house giving Xing Chenxiu the needle, He Yaoer, Hua Baiwei, Yang Yunfei, and even Wei Lin rushed over to guard outside the house. Xi'er has already asked the nanny to carry him back to his room to rest.

Wei Yan didn't bother to say hello to his parents, and walked up to He Yaoer and Hua Baiwei in a few steps: "Master, what's wrong with Zimu?"

He Yao'er was originally angry in his heart, so he glanced at him lightly, and said in a bad mood: "I didn't catch the wind and cold, I'm afraid it was a fever caused by depression in my heart, I just tried feeding medicine, and the medicine that I finally poured down was not good. He vomited up within a cup of tea, and his master could only use needles to cool him down."

Wei Yan's face turned pale, and he clenched his hands into fists by his side, before saying after a long while: "I didn't take good care of him."

"General Wei, when Mu got married, he joked with me, saying that if you bully him, let me teach you a lesson. But even if he is sick in bed at this time, I can't go against my conscience and say that you really bullied him. For more than a month, I have never interfered in the affairs between you, because I believe that you love each other and can solve this problem."

As He Yao'er said, he turned his head and looked at the tall man in front of him who was a head taller than him: "But are you really serious about resolving this conflict? Yes, it's Zimu's fault to keep Xi'er from you. You can get angry, or You can express your dissatisfaction and anger, but what are you doing now? It is easy to hide from visible knives, but the most hurtful ones are often stabbed directly at the apex of the heart. The surface looks intact, but the inside is already dripping with blood."

"I just don't know what to do..." Wei Yan didn't continue, because he knew that the matter had come to an end, and no matter what he explained, he couldn't change the fact that he made Xing Chenxiu sick. He closed his eyes and congratulated him for a long time Yao'er said, "I'll go and see him."

When Wei Yan entered the room, Hua Xin was taking out the silver needles on Xing Chenxiu's back. When he heard the sound, he turned his head and glanced.

Before Wei Yan asked, Hua Xin took the initiative to explain: "Zimu's condition is under control for the time being, but this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause. The so-called untie the bell has to tie the bell. When Zimu wakes up, General Wei will still be with him." Let’s have a good talk, let’s untie your knot as soon as possible.”

"Okay, please trouble Master."

Wei Yan saluted Hua Xin, and after sending him out of the house, he quickly returned to the bed, only to see that the man on the bed was pale and his lips were chapped due to lack of water. Signs of waking up.

Familiar pain spread in his heart, and at the same time, there was also a deep sense of self-blame.

Obviously he was trying his best to restrain himself, but in the end he still hurt the person he was most reluctant to hurt...

# # #

Xing Chenxiu went through so many things when he was young, and his heart is so strong, not to mention Wei Yan, even Hua Xin and He Yaoer, who have known him for more than [-] years, never thought that he would be so seriously ill this time.

For three whole days, he never woke up once, and his illness kept coming and going, and the fever could not be completely lowered.

Wei Yan tried to feed him medicine countless times, but every time no matter what method he used, even if he fed the medicine mouth-to-mouth, he would spit it out in the end, and he couldn't even swallow clear water. Constantly soaking his lips with a small spoon, hoping to add some moisture to him.

Xing Chenxiu lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his cheeks on both sides began to sag. On the third day, Hua Xin called Wei Yan aside with a solemn expression, and said seriously: "If Zimu's situation drags on. ...I'm afraid that the Immortal Da Luo will not be able to save him even if he comes."

Xing Chenxiu was ill for three days, and Wei Yan guarded him for three days without slacking off. At this time, he was already a little physically weak, and when he heard this, his whole body swayed, and he managed to stabilize his body by leaning on one side of the wall. Said: "You said... what?"

When he went out in the evening four days ago, Xing Chenxiu was obviously fine, and sent him all the way to the door of the house, and told him to come back early after finishing his work, but now the other party was lying on the bed dying, and his life was in danger at any time. How did Wei Yan feel like this? acceptable?

"Even if a normal person has not eaten for so many days, his life is in danger, not to mention that Zimu is still sick." Hua Xin sighed, "He didn't want to wake up, General Wei, can Zimu get through this difficult time? It’s all up to you to survive.”

The author has something to say:

In the case of the prince, there is a modern medical term called "vegetative nervous disorder". Anxiety, depression, and excessive mental stress can be caused by anxiety, depression, and mental stress. Generally, it is some symptoms such as dizziness, fever, and vomiting. If you are interested, you can Baidu Next (but if you don't wake up, the main reason is that the prince himself doesn't want to wake up)