Jiang Yanchi's outstretched hand froze in mid-air without moving.

"Chu... rest." He didn't dare to touch it again, and even froze for a moment, then leaned on his hands and got off the bed neatly, looking at the sleeping man with his back facing him from a distance.

He forgot to breathe.

So in the empty bedroom, only the lonely wind passing through the hall remained.

The bead curtain in front of the bed was blown, and the crisp sound of bead and jade clashing broke the eerie silence.The veil at the head of the bed was lifted by the wind, as if the fog covered the figure in a big dream, and then became clear again.

But Jiang Yanchi pinched his palm tightly with his fingers.

It hurts.

Not a dream.

Turning his body slightly, the snow outside the window behind him reflected on the bed, illuminating his blue-gray outline.

Very clear.

Jiang Yanchi couldn't tell what it felt like, but he felt as if a big piece had been hollowed out in his heart suddenly, his kneecap trembled, and he knocked on the wooden edge with a bang, subconsciously raised his hand to support the head of the bed.

After some staggering, he got closer, and saw a strand of hair on the man's mouth and nose, motionless.

Then he stretched out his hand, tremblingly, to touch his cheek and neck.

ice cold.

As if burned by fire, the hand was caught off guard and retracted.

"Come on, come on."

He staggered a few steps and ran out of the hall, his voice was like a mosquito, full of hoarse despair, "Call, call the imperial doctor!" There was no movement outside, and he raised his voice again, alarming Xiao Xizi in the corridor.

Seeing Jiang Yanchi's unusual expression, Xiao Xizi's gaze changed, and immediately called to the palace servants in the distance: "Quick, hurry up and call the imperial doctor!"

Holding Jiang Yanchi by his arm, he returned to the palace, and saw the empress who had clearly passed away on the bed.

My heart skipped a beat.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Jiang Yanchi raised his hand to cut off Xiao Xizi's words, and said, "Go, boil the medicine first."

"But Your Majesty, mother—"

"Make some more food...He, he didn't eat last night, he must be hungry, go cook a bowl of porridge."

Several imperial doctors lived in the side hall, and they arrived within a short while.As soon as he stepped in, he untied the wooden box on his back, because he heard that the queen was not well, his hands and feet were a little flustered, he took a piece of old ginseng, and held a few two-inch long silver needles in the other hand, and came to the bed first , the movements were smooth and flowing, without observing Xiao Xizi's face.

After breaking the person lying on the side and seeing the withered and ashen face clearly, he was shocked suddenly.

He glanced back at the emperor.

Jiang Yanchi pointed at Chu Xie and shouted softly, "What's the matter, hurry up, hurry up."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty."

The old imperial doctor put down the silver needle in his hand, and held that piece of old ginseng in his palm.It was a cold day, but cold sweat was dripping on his forehead and back, "Mother, he already, already..."

Jiang Yanchi's eyes flashed suddenly, and he gradually became cloudy, "What are you talking about?"

"Already, already dead."

The old imperial doctor kowtowed vigorously on the ground, "Your Majesty, forgive me, it's not that I won't save you, but it's true that I can't cure people to death."

The other imperial doctor was also startled, and stepped forward to check Chu Xie's pulse, and then checked his eyes, nose and mouth carefully.

"Yes, about...it was the ugly hour last night."

How could it be possible, he woke up at midnight.

He was sober then.

Can laugh, can tease, can joke.

He also wrote a letter.His spirit is so good, he doesn't look like a dying person at all.

Jiang Yanchi was at a loss, and murmured: "When he was a child, he talked to me a lot, how could he be ugly..."

The imperial doctors hesitated again and again, and still expressed their guesses: "Your Majesty, you know that people who are about to die have a lot of reflections, and your empress..."

When a person is about to die, the sun is setting, the last ray of light.

When he died, he still couldn't let go of his younger brother, that's why he was sober for a short time.

Last night's words were gentle, last night's frank treatment, last night's carelessness.

It was——

The last before death, return to the light.

With a bang, a cold light suddenly appeared.

Xiao Xizi hastily stepped forward to stop Jiang Yanchi's arm that wanted to cut someone off, and burst into tears: "Your Majesty, don't be impulsive! This matter, this matter cannot be blamed on the imperial doctors, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is still watching, He's still watching..."

Jiang Yan looked at the body on the bed from the corner of his eye, his eyes were slightly stained with crimson.

After a while, the sword pointed outside the door: "Get out, get out!"

When Xiao Xizi left with the imperial doctors scrambling away, the sword was thrown, pierced through Zhumen, and was nailed to the top with a "clang".

The imperial doctor at the door was so shocked that he rolled down the stone steps, bruised his forehead, and walked away in a panic.

Jiang Yanchi knelt down on both knees, bowed his body and curled up with his head bowed, his fingernails gathered little by little and scratched across the cold stone bricks under his feet, making ear-piercing scratching sounds.

The wind blows the bead curtain, and the ding-dong is sweet.

There were a few more bloodstains on the ground, but they were fainted by the falling tears.

"Chu Xie, Chu Xie!"

Gritting his teeth, he choked up unbearably.

Can't.Can't!

The little emperor raised his head abruptly, and climbed onto the bed in front of him with his hands and feet. His bloody fingertips touched Chu Xie's pure white cheek: "No, I don't want to, wake up, wake up... Chu Xie Rest, Chuxie..." Putting his ear close to the heart, he didn't hear a sound.

"Xu Chunmu...yes, you don't care about Xu Chunmu...without you, he will die..."

pat.

Tears fell on the face of the peaceful sleeper.

"Without you, I would... die..."

But it didn't startle him half a minute.

That body has no temperature at all, and those peach-like eyes will never open again.

He thought everything would be fine.

But it turned out that there was no future at all.

The first year of Jinghe, Xiaonian, 24.

It's snowing, and it's sunny.

After a long time, Jiang Yanchi still clearly remembered the bitterness and pain of that day.

His sweetheart died in the deep winter of his year.

Since then, there has been no spring in his life.

***

He woke up again and heard some instruments beeping in his ears.

Eyes opened a slit, bright white piercing the irises.I raised my hand to block some light, only to hear the midsummer cicadas chirping outside the window.

There was a pungent smell of disinfectant around.

It turned out that he was in the hospital.

"Mr. Shen is awake." The nurse immediately came over to check on his condition, and then said, "Wait, I'll call your family."

"wait for me……"

He raised his hand and saw the needle on the back of his hand. The nurse helped him to lie down, then shook the bed a little, and said, "Lie down first, Miss Shen will be here soon."

His heart suddenly rose to his throat.

He has lived under Chu Xie's name for more than ten years, but now when he hears the word "Mr. Shen", he just feels strange.

But soon, it wasn't Xiaoyin who opened the door, but two doctors in white coats, who seemed to be in their early thirties.Holding folders in their hands, they seemed to be checking some cases, and jokingly said, "Hey, what happened to Professor Shen, he fainted when he said he fainted."

Who are these two people.

He was a little bewildered.

"Hey, isn't it? Are you not fully awake yet?"

faint.

By the way, he just passed out in a closed room after he had just returned to this world.

Immediately, a voice sounded in my mind, both familiar and unfamiliar: "They are fellow graduate students of 'you'. The chief physician of this hospital, the surname on the left is Wang, and the surname on the right is Liu."

He said perfunctorily, "Oh, I...may be anemic."

"You are as strong as a cow, why did you suddenly become anemic? Could it be that your sister got married recently, and you are not used to living alone..."

Get married, what get married.

A sharp pain flashed across his head, and he asked in his mind, "What the hell is going on here?"

"You wore my body for more than ten years, and I stayed in your body for more than ten years. You attempted suicide that year, and I repeated my studies for two years before I was admitted to the medical university."

He immediately asked back: "Didn't you say that Xiaoyin's disease is an important operation..."

"I lied to you."

Yuan Chu's voice was very calm: "She was cured ten years ago."

"What's the matter with you being so preoccupied? Are you still cursing that bastard who married your sister away? Hey, I really haven't seen anyone who is more sister-in-law than you..."

"Hey, Brother Liu, don't keep telling me if I'm okay."

There was a brisk reproach at the door.

Chu Xie looked up, and saw a long-haired young girl standing outside the ward, with sparkling almond eyes, fair skin, and pleasing curvy willow-leaf eyebrows.Holding a small bouquet of flowers in his hand, he stepped into the house, took off the wrapping paper and put the flowers in a vase, and asked without looking back, "Brother, what's going on, I suddenly fainted at home."

"Oh, it just so happens that the doors and windows are closed tightly, so I..."

Shen Yin's hand suddenly stopped, and he turned his head: "The doors and windows are closed tightly..." He frowned, and smiled, revealing a row of neat teeth, "Is it possible to suffocate you to death?"

"No, it's me... I..."

Shen Yin stared at Chu Xie for a while, then frowned suddenly: "Brother, what's wrong with you today."

She blinked playfully and asked, "Are you my brother?"

"No, I picked it up."

"No, I picked it up." He subconsciously repeated to the voice in his head.

Shen Yin laughed loudly: "Hey, how did you pick it up? Where can such a beautiful sister get it? Tell me, and I will pick it up too."

"Hey, I'll go too, Brother Shen, where did you pick it up. Let me know."

There was a burst of laughter in the ward.

Very lively.

But he felt a little strange.

"Okay, the doctor said that you are fine at all, so leave the hospital today, Professor Shen." Shen Yin took out a set of clothes and shoes and socks from the bag, "Let's go, let's go home."

Seeing that he was not moving, she pouted: "What's the matter, brother, did you hit your head when you fainted?"

The car drove into the villa area in the center of the urban area. He sat in the passenger seat and took a look at his face in the mirror. He looked like he was in his early thirties.

He traveled to that world for 15 years.Then he should be 33 years old this year.

Shen Yin, his younger sister, is no longer that ten-year-old kid, she is already 25 years old.

very nice.

His little voice grew up smoothly.

Thinking back when he picked up Taoli for the first time, Taoli was only ten years old, and the pair of big sparkling eyes on his dirty face looked too much like Shen Yin... He subconsciously shook his head vigorously.

wrong.

Stop thinking about things over there.

That place is just a dreamland, everything in front of him is his real life.

"arrive."

Shen Yin unbuckled his seat belt and patted him on the shoulder, "What's going on, brother, did you really hit your head and you've been in a daze?"

"No, no."

"Oh yes, I'm going to the wedding rehearsal tomorrow, so I can't drive, brother, why don't you drive. I want to get married in your car."

He heard an almost inaudible sigh in his head.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-0300:27:35~2021-06-0616:24:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast rockets: Liangliang Liangyu, Lin Luyouxi 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 Xiaolulu, Qinhuai, and Liangliangliangyu; 11 fish touched by sailors, Fushui, and Qing;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:清130瓶;枝淮20瓶;茶颜悦色野生代言人17瓶;讷讷、时时时小四、晚宁大宝贝、孤时马道婆、叶沐辰、鹤鹤10瓶;吃冰糖橙吗、这里落墨9瓶;秦淮7瓶;是策安啊、小璐璐6瓶;是红糖吖、不会卖报的小画家5瓶;暮珏、安折3瓶;贝贝、今心为念2瓶;枯木逢春、tyxymhltmmsyw1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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