In the afternoon of the next day, Chu Junye brought the fried medicine to the bedside, and Wen Muyan was sitting on the bed watching him. Today, his spirit was much better than yesterday, and he was willing to talk to him, which made him very happy.

Chu Junye sat down by the bed, stirred the medicine juice in the bowl with a spoon, then took a spoonful and brought it to Wen Muyan's lips, and said in a low voice, "Come on, drink the medicine."

Wen Muyan lowered his eyes, looked at the dark concoction in the spoon with some reluctance, and frowned slightly. Seeing this, Chu Junye immediately understood what he was thinking, took out a pack of candied fruit from his arms, and said with a smile : "Be obedient, I'll give you this after drinking the medicine."

Wen Muyan glanced at the candied fruit, then nodded reluctantly, opened his mouth to swallow the concoction in the spoon, and a bitter taste came in his mouth, making his tongue numb.

After finally drinking all the medicinal juice in the bowl, Wen Muyan already felt that his tongue was not his own, so he couldn't help covering his mouth to suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit.

Chu Junye put down the medicine bowl in his hand, looked at his concubine's uncomfortable appearance, quickly opened the paper bag, took out a candied fruit from it, and put it to his lips.

Wen Muyan opened his mouth to swallow it, and immediately felt that the bitter taste in his mouth was suppressed a lot, and he didn't want to vomit so much. He glanced at Chu Junye, indicating that he was fine.

Chu Junye put away the paper bag, supported Wen Muyan to lie down slowly, then tucked the quilt up, and said softly, "Sleep for a while, I'll call you later."

Wen Muyan lay on the bed and nodded lightly, then slowly closed his eyes, and after hearing the sound of Chu Junye closing the door and going out, the great exhaustion made him gradually fall asleep.

"Watch out, the concubine wakes up and calls me the king." After ordering the maid outside the door, Chu Junye walked into the garden, and when he got there, he saw Leyin waiting for him.

"My lord, what you want is ready." Seeing Chu Junye approaching, Le Yin took a step forward and said respectfully.

Chu Junye nodded, raised his hand to let Leyin leave, and he was the only one left in the whole garden. He looked at the things on the stone table and sat down on the chair.

It was an unremarkable piece of wood and a carving knife. Chu Junye picked up the carving knife, made some gestures on the wood, and then began to cut the wood.

It didn't take long before a small prototype began to emerge. Chu Junye stopped the carving knife, thought for a while, and then continued to cut the knife. Wood chips fell on the stone table, as if nothing was heard.

Gradually, the appearance of a child appeared in Chu Junye's hands. He put down the carving knife in his hand with satisfaction, wiped off the debris on the wood with a handkerchief, and stood up.

It didn't know when the sky had darkened, Chu Junye was thinking that Wen Muyan should have woken up, when a maid came to report that his princess had woken up, he nodded and hurried over.

Leyin took the maid to bring the food into the house, and then backed out.When Chu Junye stepped into the room, he saw Wen Muyan sitting on the bed, staring straight ahead, as if in a daze.

Chu Junye couldn't help coughing lightly, breaking the silence between the two of them, then walked forward, sat down by the bed, and said, "Eat when you wake up, are you hungry?"

Wen Muyan turned his head to look at him, and nodded slightly. He was indeed a little hungry, so he sat up straight and waited for Chu Junye to bring the food to the bed.

The two ate for a while, and Wen Muyan suddenly saw something in Chu Junye's arms, and couldn't help but ask, "Jun Ye, what's in your clothes?"

Chu Junye was taken aback for a moment, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, took out from his bosom what he had carved all afternoon, and handed it to Wen Muyan. It was a wooden carving of a child, but he didn't carve a face.

Wen Muyan was stunned, reached out to take the wood carving, stared blankly for a long time, the expression on his face was like crying and laughing, when he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with bits and pieces of liquid.

Seeing this, Chu Junye quickly hugged him into his arms, patted his back lightly, and said softly, "I carved this, and I want to keep it for you as a souvenir."

Wen Muyan leaned against his chest, holding a wooden carving in his hand, his throat was so choked that he couldn't speak. After a long time, he raised his head, his voice was so hoarse, "Jun Ye, the child...has no name yet."

Hearing the words, Chu Junye hummed, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think is a better name? I'll listen to you." After speaking, he lowered his head, and lightly rubbed his chin on the forehead of the person in his arms a few times.

Wen Muyan heard the words, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he replied hoarsely: "I don't know boys or girls, how can I get up?"

"It doesn't matter, it's the same whether it's a man or a woman," Chu Junye pondered for a moment, and asked, "Mu Yan, what do you think of the word Jinyu? Both boys and girls can use it."

"Very good," Wen Muyan nodded lightly, Chu Jinyu, if it's a boy, he must be a handsome noble son, if it's a girl, he must be a beautiful little princess, "I'll listen to you."

Chu Junye smiled, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and said softly: "Then call it this name, all right, eat quickly, the food will be cold in a while."

Wen Muyan hummed, got up from his arms, and while eating, he secretly glanced at the small wooden sculpture with longing eyes.It would be great if this child could be born, but it's a pity that he was born at an untimely time and missed him.

Sighing softly, he lowered his head and ate silently without making a sound. After eating, Chu Junye asked someone to clean up the dishes, then asked him to lie down and continue to rest, and then walked out by himself.

Wen Muyan lay on the bed and slept all afternoon. He didn't feel sleepy at all at the moment. As long as he closed his eyes, he would think of the child who had no chance to meet, and he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart.

He turned around and lay on his side. In the dark, he saw the wooden carving on the bedside just now. He couldn't help picking it up and looking at it again and again. The wooden carving didn't have a face carved on it. That's right. I don't know what the child looks like. How can I carve it?

Thinking of this, Wen Muyan felt sad for a while. He lay down for a while, but still didn't feel any sleepiness. He could only sit up from the bed, put on his shoes and get out of bed to go for a walk. Chu Junye didn't know where he went.

He opened the door. The night in early spring was as cold as water. Wen Muyan walked out, but he didn't see Chu Junye on the way. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. As he walked, he suddenly came to a place and stood at the door in a daze with.

I still remember that when Chu Junye brought himself here last time, the child in his womb still existed, but Chu Junye couldn't wait to buy these for him. Wen Muyan stroked his upper abdomen subconsciously, but there was no one that made him happy anymore little life.

Wen Muyan took a few steps forward, slowly opened the door, and stepped into the house. The things he bought last time were kept here intact. He remembered Chu Junye said that the one on the left is the boy's, and the one on the right is the boy's. It's for girls.

Wen Muyan walked to the left, picked up a few small clothes, and put them in front of his eyes for a closer look. He didn't light a lamp, so he could only look at it by the moonlight. The small clothes were of good texture and felt very comfortable to the touch, maybe because of the new clothes , there is a smell of fabric on it, mixed with a faint fragrance, which is very pleasant.

If the child was still alive, these would all belong to him. Wen Muyan put down the clothes in his hands, and walked to the right. There was a small cradle with some toys in it. Shake it.

The sound of the wooden rattle was very loud, and it sounded very clear in the quiet room. Wen Muyan closed his eyes, as if seeing the scene of the child running around the garden with the rattle in his hand, his heart felt sour, and he almost shed tears .

Looking at these familiar things, but the people who used them were long gone, he opened his eyes and felt something slowly slipping from his eye sockets and flowing down his cheeks.

How good would it be if you were still here, child?

******

On the other side, Chu Junye was practicing the sword. He exhausted his strength until he no longer had the strength to use the sword. Then he stopped, leaning against the big tree, his body covered in sweat.

He knew since he was a child that his imperial brother didn't like him, and he could even be said to be a thorn in his side. It didn't matter, he didn't want to argue with him, so he didn't care too much. I thought that he should be able to feel at ease with him, but unexpectedly, he was still guarding against his brother.

If he is alone, then it's okay for him to be on guard. Anyway, he knows that he won't rob him of anything, but he has a princess and a lover, but the emperor doesn't care about brotherhood at all. It was unbearable for him to secretly harm his children, and even wanted to harm his princess.

It's okay to target him alone, but he must not hurt his princess!Chu Junye picked up the wine jar on the table and poured it with his head up. The liquor wet his collar. Then, he threw the wine jar away and stood up abruptly, with a sharp sword-like light in his eyes.

Brother Huang, it was you who were unkind first, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

******

Let's say that after Chu Junye finished drinking, his servants came to report that another person had come to Wen's residence. He went out to take a look, only to find that it was his uncle and aunt. Chu Junye did not speak, and brought them into the garden. The three of them gently talking.

Both Wen Yong and Li Xiu knew about Wen Muyan's miscarriage, but they didn't know who did it, they only had resentment in their hearts, straight to the point who was so vicious that they attacked an unformed child?

Of course Chu Junye didn't tell them the truth, it was good for him to face this matter alone, and he didn't want more people to be involved, so he comforted the two of them for a long time before finally walking into the house.

As soon as he opened the door, Chu Junye keenly noticed that Wen Muyan was not on the bed!He suddenly panicked, grabbed a maid at the door, and immediately asked, "Where is the princess?"

Seeing his furious look, the maid stammered and replied, "Princess...Princess said to go for a walk..."

After Chu Junye heard it, he turned around and went out. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find it. When he was flustered, he heard the sound of a rattle, and hurried to the room where children's utensils were stored. Sure enough, he saw his princess there. figure.

Standing not far away, Chu Junye watched Wen Muyan shaking a rattle in his hand, and couldn't help but walk over quietly, hugged the thin figure from behind, and whispered, "Muyan, it's late , go back to the house and sleep."

Wen Muyan felt a warm body coming up behind him, couldn't help sniffing, turned his head and buried it in the warm chest, and after a long silence, he replied softly: "Okay." The voice was a little hoarse.

Chu Junye took his hand and walked out. The moment the two separated, he clearly saw Wen Muyan's eyes were red and there were wet tears on his cheeks.

Mu Yan, for you, I have to do that.

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