Before Shen Qingjun entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood rushing straight to his forehead.Pushing open the door, he saw Chu Xuanzhao lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, his face was bloodless, and there was a knife wound on his right cheek.

Shen Qingjun took a few steps to the bed, and touched his nose with his hand.

Seeing that his hands were trembling non-stop, Helianxin stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, "Xiao Jun, don't worry, he is not dead, he is still alive, it's just that he was injured too badly, and the knife hit his chest and hit his lungs for a moment. Hold your breath."

Helianxin sighed inwardly, but luckily he was here, if the military doctor had opened a diagnosis, he might have diagnosed him as a dead person.

Shen Qingjun secretly heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and grabbed Helen Xin's sleeve, "Then you might save him?"

Helen Xin's eyes darkened, "If so, he can wake up tonight, maybe he can be saved, if he is still holding his breath..."

It might be gone forever.

…………

Shen Qingjun lowered his head, and saw a pile of clothes piled up on the bedside, he stretched out his hand to lift it up, and suddenly his heart ached.

It was dressed in black, to be precise, it was white, the white clothes I wore most often.At this time, all of them were completely stained with blood, and the blood color was dry and dark, and the white clothes were dyed into blood-stained black clothes.

Shen Qingjun stroked Chu Xuanzhao's cheek with two fingers, "Wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, I will go back to Jiangnan..."

"... Jun... Qing Jun... wait for me..."

"Chu Xuanzhao, Chu Xuanzhao?" Shen Qingjun's expression was shocked.

Shen Qingjun called him, but he still didn't wake up.

He stretched out his fingers to test his breath, and found that he was no longer holding his breath.

Shen Qingjun stood up, and was about to ask Helen Xin again, but found that the corner of his clothes was tightly grasped by one hand.

He bent down and called softly again, "Chu Xuanzhao?"

"Qingjun...don't, don't go...don't go!"

With the last shout, Chu Xuanzhao suddenly opened his eyes, was in a daze for a while, and then turned his head, "Qingjun?"

"Are you awake? I'll call Helen Xin!"

Chu Xuanzhao was in a trance for a while, and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his robe firmly, "Qingjun! Qingjun, don't, don't have an accident!"

Shen Qingjun held his hand, "I'm fine. You saved me, I'm fine, you were seriously injured, I'll call Helen Xin, and I'll be back in a while."

……

"Is he really all right?"

"It's all right. Don't worry, since you've made it through tonight, you won't be in danger of your life anymore. The knife in the chest didn't completely stab the heart, but the lung injury is severe, so you need to take good care of it. As for the others It’s hard to tell about the injury from others, but it’s not a big deal to the owner of this valley.”

Shen Qingjun nodded, bent over and stuffed Chu Xuanzhao's arm back into the quilt, "Don't move around, your body is full of injuries, you just took medicine, don't open the wound again."

Chu Xuanzhao smiled, "Well, don't worry. The owner of the valley has already said that I can't die."

Helen Xin stood up, "Take good care of him, I'll go and make some medicine first."

…………

After Helianxin delivered the medicine again, Chu Xuanzhao fell into a coma again, and Shen Qingjun asked Helianxin, and he was relieved when he said that there was nothing wrong.

This sleep lasted for many days.

During the period, Shen Qingjun changed his dressings many times, and saw that those scars had scabbed over, some of them were even shallow, and the scabs had begun to fall off, Chu Xuanzhao still didn't wake up.

It was not until the fifth day that he opened his eyes again.

Chu Xuanzhao took a few sips of water from Shen Qingjun's hand, looked up at his expression, "How long have you not slept? Come up and lie down, sleep for a while."

"Go to sleep. The bed is not wide. It won't heal if you touch your injury. After you sleep, I will go to your room to rest for a while."

Chu Xuanzhao reached out and grabbed one of his fingers again, "Come up."

Seeing that he couldn't hold back, Shen Qingjun had no choice but to take off his boots, and carefully lay on his side beside him.

"Qingjun, don't worry about it, and don't always suffer like this, you are fine after all... In the future, you don't have to worry about cold symptoms all the time..."

Shen Qingjun smiled faintly, "Chu Xuanzhao, thank you."

Chu Xuanzhao didn't answer, and gently raised his hand to touch the knife marks on his face, "Qing Jun, I've become ugly, will you not love me anymore?"

Shen Qingjun poked the probe.

Chu Xuanzhao's pupils widened instantly.

Junjun, kiss me! ?

Shen Qingjun's lips parted from him, and he smiled again, "He Lianxin gave the ointment which is said to be worth 880 taels, you are so ugly."

Chu Xuanzhao touched his face, his eyes were empty, as if he didn't hear what he said.

Shen Qingjun waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Chu Xuanzhao? What's wrong with you? Is there some discomfort?"

Chu Xuanzhao blinked slowly, "Junjun, kiss me again."

"..."

Shen Qingjun pursed his lips and turned his face away.

He was deeply moved, it was okay to ask him to do it once, but it was impossible to do it again.

…………

At the beginning of August, Hanling Pass.

"His Majesty returns to Luan, get up!"

Sitting in the sedan chair, Chu Xuanzhao glanced at the person sitting beside him, and couldn't help but smile, "Now, why aren't you afraid of being known?"

Shen Qingjun lowered his head and smiled, "Are you still able to hold on? Since you fought to get the pearl for me, and I guarded you for many days, everyone in the army has long understood."

Chu Xuanzhao embraced him, "That's fine, I don't want to hide it."

Shen Qingjun's back froze, "Don't hug like this, your chest injury!"

Chu Xuanzhao softened his arms, "It's okay, it's all right now. All other injuries have been healed, and the scabs have fallen off, but this one may leave a scar. Don't hate me."

Shen Qingjun smiled slightly, "I dislike you."

Chu Xuanzhao blew softly in his ear, "My lord, you dislike me so much, then, in Guanzhong that day, why did you slowly torture to death the person who added something to his diet? The pavilion master murdered me!" , Aren’t you always killed with one blow, don’t you like to grind? That time, so angry, who is it for?”

Shen Qingjun's eyes flashed, "Of course it's for me. He murdered my life, so I naturally want him to die ugly."

"Oh... Then when you were torturing him, what were you doing with that bloody clothes? You didn't wash it, and it was so neatly folded."

When mentioning that bloody coat, Shen Qingjun's heart suddenly ached, "I..., he deserves to die!"

Chu Xuanzhao noticed that the person in his arms trembled slightly, tightened his arms, and said slowly, "Yes, he deserves to die. Qingjun, it's over, it's all over. We won't mention it anymore, never again. "

That time, it was the first time he saw Shen Qingjun, who had always been calm, with his eyes dyed red, approaching the man step by step, and said with a sneer, "Your Majesty is seriously injured and dying. I don't know how many knives. How about you choose the number yourself?" ?

Then, after the man trembled and vomited "one", he stabbed the arm knife into his stomach fiercely. Regardless of the blood on his hands, he held the handle of the knife and stirred it left and right, saying, as you wish, one knife .

Whenever that person fainted, he would wake him up with a glass of ice water and ask him, is this ice toad water useful?

Then, there was another stir in the hand.

The whole night, the man died full of fear and despair.

Then I saw him turn around slowly, walked to the bedside, smiled slightly, and asked myself, Chu Xuanzhao, is the pain less severe?

He knew that Shen Qingjun had been refusing to accept himself before because he had a lot of worries. Once he chose to accept, he could truly feel that this person just hid his thoughts too deeply, and his feelings for him may not be Less than what I have done to him.

…………

"elder brother!"

As soon as he arrived at the Shili Pavilion outside Beijing, Chu Xuanzhao heard a shout from outside the sedan chair, and hurriedly ordered the car to stop.

As soon as he stepped out of the sedan chair, Chu Xuanxin flew up to him, grabbed his arm and looked up and down, "Brother, are you alright?"

He had received the news of Tuojia's defeat before, so he sent people to take over there, divided Tuojia into three states, and put it under the name of Dayuan.

Ordinarily, in this way, his brother should have returned, but there was no news of his return to Beijing. He sent letters to ask each other many times, and Cheng Zhiteng finally revealed that His Majesty was injured and should not travel far.

It wasn't until half a month ago that he received a letter from his brother, saying that he was going back to Luan, so that he didn't have to publicize it, so that the ministers in Beijing and China would not be too fussy about trifles.

Only then did he bring someone close to him, and came to Shili Pavilion alone to wait.

Chu Xuanzhao smiled reassuringly, "It's okay, it's been healed for a long time. There is only one serious injury left, and it's almost the same now."

Chu Xuanxin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, "By the way, brother, you wrote a letter earlier, saying that you have already taken care of your sister-in-law, so now he—"

Halfway through Chu Xuanxin's speech, he suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head, and when he looked up, he saw the car curtain was lifted by a jade-white hand, and a pair of eyes stared at him coldly.

Chu Xuanxin frowned bitterly, his brother never reminded himself!

it's over... it's over...

He stood up straight, bowed deeply to the bottom respectfully, "...I have seen you, Young Master."

Shen Qingjun leaned forward slowly, Chu Xuanzhao hurriedly reached out to help him down, Shen Qingjun pushed away Chu Xuanzhao's hand, stared straight at Chu Xuanxin, raised his eyebrows, "Sister-in-law?"

Then he slowly turned his head to look at Chu Xuanzhao, "Fixed?"

Chu Xuanxin waved his hands again and again, "No, no, a slip of the tongue, really a slip of the tongue. Pavilion master, my brother, he meant that he settled this matter and finally became the pavilion master's wife..., right brother?"

Chu Xuanzhao was bumped by his arm, and hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes, Lord Pavilion Master, look at me, I am your Pavilion Master's wife."

"..."

Chu Xuanxin sighed in his heart, alas~, his brother was really screwed in this life.

…………

During this period of time, Chu Xuanzhao has gradually handed over the matters in his hands to Chu Xuanxin bit by bit.

He knew that in the past six months after returning to Beijing, even though Shen Qingjun didn't say anything, he still had some conflicts with the court and his own identity in his heart.

He didn't tell him that he planned to abdicate, he wanted to surprise him.

But he didn't expect that his own surprise hadn't been given to him yet, so he gave himself a shock first.

That day, when he returned to the imperial study, he did not see Shen Qingjun in the warm pavilion as usual.

He went through the secret passage and arrived at Yazhuxuan, but there was still no one there.

"Your Majesty, are you looking for a young master?" Deng Chen said cautiously.

Chu Xuanzhao turned around in a hurry, "Yes, why, you know?"

Deng Chen dug into his sleeve and presented a letter to him, "Your Majesty, the son left a letter for the slave to deliver to you."

Chu Xuanzhao hurriedly opened the envelope and took out the letter. After reading it, he lost all energy.

The paper slipped, and there were only eight words on the paper - it was cold in the north, and I had returned to Jiangnan.

…………

"Pavilion Master, you don't want to leave this time, do you?"

Seeing that Shen Qingjun had been back for many days, Zhu Qing didn't mention going out again, her eyes shone faintly with joy.

Shen Qingjun nodded and smiled, "Not going."

Bi Yuan hurried in, her expression a bit ugly, "Pavilion, Pavilion Master..."

"what happened?"

Bi Yuan bite the bullet and said, "Back to Pavilion Master, Bi Yuan went out to pick up the mission this time, and the news has gradually spread in the north, say, say—"

Zhu Qing struggled to listen, and said anxiously, "What are you talking about? Ah Yuan, tell me quickly?"

"Say, say that Emperor Jiayuan's old injury relapsed and died suddenly..., King Cheng, succeed to the throne."

Zhu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then came to her senses, subconsciously looked at Shen Qingjun, and said worriedly, "Pavilion Master..."

But I saw Shen Qingjun straightening his sleeves slowly, his voice was as calm as ever, "If it collapses, it will collapse, it's fine if it collapses."

Before he left, he packed his things and found that there was a bottle of Guixi San missing in his medicine box, and the only one who could steal from him was Chu Xuanzhao.

He was wondering at the time what he was doing with this, but now he has an answer.

Bi Yuan frowned and raised her head, she was even more worried, the pavilion master wouldn't know, was she in a hurry?

"My lord, a beggar came down from the foot of the mountain and asked to see you." Qingzhu hurried into the main hall of Yumang Mountain, and knelt down.

Zhu Qing said, "Beggar? You just send him away, and the pavilion master can be seen by anyone?"

Qingzhu lowered her head, "My lord, that beggar is determined to leave, saying that it's cold in the north, so I beg you to take me in to escape the cold."

Shen Qingjun suddenly stood up, Chu Xuanzhao!

……

As soon as Shen Qingjun reached the foot of the mountain, he was hugged by a black shadow and grabbed him tightly, "Junjun, don't go...don't leave me..."

Shen Qingjun tore him from his body, but he didn't tear it!

"Chu Xuanzhao, let go first."

"No. I gave the throne to someone else. I am homeless and a beggar. You have to take me in!"

He thought that Shen Qingjun had returned to Yuyuan, but when he got there, he found dust and rotten leaves everywhere, and there was no one there.After thinking about it, he came to Yumang Mountain.

Shen Qingjun lowered his head to look at his white robe, which was covered in a lot of dirt and black, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

He gave up the throne, but there is still Qianjilou, how could it become like this!

Chu Xuanzhao raised his head quietly, seeing his face turning black, he let go of his hands immediately, oops, it's over, if you keep pretending, it's time to play big.

He grinned, "Junjun~, can you take me in? Otherwise, I don't have a place to take a shower..."

Shen Qingjun turned around coldly, and walked up the mountain, "Green bamboo, prepare water. Wait for His Majesty the former emperor to bathe and change clothes."

…………

Later, Chu Xuanxin felt that his brother was at a loss in the matter of the throne, so he claimed that he had a righteous brother named Mujun, who was given the country's surname, called Chu Mujun, and named him King of Huainan, living in Jiangnan for a long time.

It's just that after that... the life of the two people is not as beautiful as imagined, because there are always two people——

No wink.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is getting married, please go with your son—"

"Pavilion Master, Helian Valley Master sent a newly prepared medicine, let—"

Ten years later...

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is happy to have a son, please and your son—"

"Pavilion Master, Gu Master said that the mare of Divine Doctor Gu gave birth again—"

"..."

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