[Transmigration Book] Refuse to be a mother

Han Xun's nature is sparse and magnanimous, and he treats people well, not to mention being polite, but his basic human skills are still not bad, not to mention that he and Liu Muchen have a very close friendship, such a situation where they bump into each other without even saying hello , Putting it in the past is definitely not going to happen.

Liu Muchen was surprised. Seeing Han Ke rushing out after her, he hurriedly grabbed her. The latter also looked anxious, not at all as calm and calm as before.

"How is this going?"

Han Ke frowned, her eyes wandered, looking at Han Xun who ran away for a while, then at Wei Qinghan's room for a while, and finally calmed down.

Liu Muchen spied on her carefully, only then did he realize that it was the master of the Han family who wanted to arrange marriage for Han Xun. In Xuanning Palace, they thought about letting Han Ke take the lead, and wanted Wei Qinghan to persuade Han Xun, but the persuasion turned out to be a problem.

Liu Muchen straightened his forehead and sighed, "God, don't you know that your elder brother likes my master? You still ask my master to persuade you?"

Han Ke said helplessly: "I saw some signs, but I was still not sure. I just tried Mr. Wei's tone, but he persuaded my elder brother more eloquently than my father."

Liu Muchen was stunned for a moment, he turned his head to look at Wei Qinghan's room, a window facing outside was half open, Liu Muchen poked his head, but could only faintly see Wei Qinghan's side face.

"My elder brother rushes out like that, maybe something will happen..." Han Ke muttered for a moment, then said to Liu Muchen, "I'm going first!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the latter to respond, he hurriedly rushed out of the moon gate.

Liu Muchen stood there for a while, and then opened the door to enter. Wei Qinghan was sitting behind a bamboo curtain reading a book, his figure was the same as when he looked in from the outside.

Liu Muchen was wondering why Wei Qinghan was so calm, but when he took a closer look, his eyeballs almost fell out. He looked at the scroll in Wei Qinghan's hand, and reminded: "Master, the book is reversed."

Wei Qinghan seemed to be serious, but actually his thoughts were far away. Hearing Liu Muchen's voice, his hands couldn't help trembling, and the book fell to the ground.

Wei Qinghan looked at the book at his feet, and was about to bend down, but Liu Muchen picked it up first, it turned out to be a Buddhist scripture.

"Master is asking for peace of mind?" Liu Muchen handed the book to Wei Qinghan.

Wei Qinghan said: "It's just that these days are a bit boring..."

Liu Muchen was silent for a moment, and murmured: "How much does Master know about Brother Han's thoughts?"

Wei Qinghan's gaze fell on the scroll, and after a long time, just when Liu Muchen thought he would not answer him, he suddenly said: "I know, so what can I do?"

Liu Muchen was taken aback for a moment, Wei Qinghan had turned a blind eye to Han Xun's various behaviors this year, he thought Wei Qinghan had no intention of doing this, but he didn't expect him to admit it so simply this time.

"Master doesn't like Brother Han?"

Wei Qinghan put the "Buddhist Sutra" lightly on the desk, and the bright sunlight outside the window streamed into the room, hitting his elegant and handsome face, adding a bit of fairy tenderness.

"Family feud has not been avenged, how can we talk about joy?" After a long time, he spoke slowly, his voice was so soft that Liu Muchen could hardly hear it.

Of course, he still heard it. Not only did he hear it, but also the flash of loneliness and melancholy on Wei Qinghan's face did not escape his eyes.

"Master likes Brother Han." This time, Liu Muchen used an affirmative sentence.

Wei Qinghan raised the corners of his lips, and looked through the half-open window into the courtyard. Autumn leaves trembled and fell from the branches, and a gust of wind swept them to the corners invisible to the naked eye: "According to his qualifications, In the coming year, it's not a bad idea to be a martial arts champion. If he has a good official career, and marrying a famous woman as his wife, this is the way he should go..."

Wei Qinghan paused, the five slender fingers holding the "Buddhist Sutra" turned slightly white, and he whispered: "The reason why I am here now is thanks to the protection of you and the prince, but I am a "criminal subject" after all." My son is originally in the three clans, if he stays with me all the time, if things happen in the future, he and the whole family of the Han family will be affected..."

Not only did he not report his family feud, but he was also worried.

There was almost imperceptible forbearance and pain hidden under the indifferent face. Liu Muchen stared at him for a while, and then suddenly sat down at the desk where he used to study books: "Students are ready, master, let's start."

Wei Qinghan froze for a moment, apparently still not recovered.

Liu Muchen said with a smile: "Master thinks that Big Brother Han can win the champion of martial arts and become an official, but do you believe that the student can also win the champion of literature?"

Wei Qinghan was distracted by Liu Muchen, he laughed and said, "Do you want to compete with Lian Heng?"

Although Xiao Heng's pseudonym is in full swing, most people still don't know that he is the eldest son of Prince Lian's residence.

Liu Muchen shook his head: "I don't intend to compete with anyone, but I just feel that even for Master, I should fight hard."

Wei Qinghan was stunned.

Liu Muchen dipped his pen into the ink and wrote two characters on the paper one by one, one character is "Huan" and the other is "Pan". With a bit of fierce air.

Looking at those two words, Wei Qinghan couldn't help but become solemn, and Liu Muchen's sonorous and forceful voice rang in his ears at once: "I said that I would become Master's sword, I was not joking, if I can enter the court smoothly this time, I will do my best to help you. Master and the Wei family will wash away their grievances, and they will die!"

The tip of the pen fell to the paper, and Liu Muchen drew two strokes on the two characters one by one. The strokes were strong and powerful, and the two complete characters were cut in half immediately.

Wei Qinghan looked into Liu Muchen's eyes, where there was a scorching light, and he suddenly thought of a line of poetry: the peach is so bright, the flower is burning.

"You are my student, so I naturally believe you." Wei Qinghan had a long-lost smile on his face, and finally moved his hand away from the "Buddhist Sutra" and picked up a "Hanshu" instead.

Seeing that Wei Qinghan had returned to normal, Liu Muchen became more courageous again when he remembered what happened just now, and he said: "Brother Han and Master's marriage will also be established by then."

I thought that Wei Qinghan's face was so thin that he couldn't stand his teasing, but the latter still seemed to be able to handle things with ease. He slowly sat across from Liu Muchen, seemingly without reason: "Since I want to avenge my teacher, I usually do it You should be more diligent, and things like today’s lying in the sun will not happen again in the future.”

Liu Muchen was at a loss for words. He wanted to answer that he couldn't be blamed for this matter, he had to ask Xiao Yan, but when he looked away, he saw Wei Qinghan staring at him with a smile on his face, and immediately knew that he had been tricked. Together, it should be his own master who suffers the most, but now Liu Muchen is a little uncertain...

However, even though it was a funny saying, Liu Muchen still secretly remembered it in his heart. He thought it was impossible to get up early in the morning, so he planned to use the time of night to learn more. On this day, Xiao Yan was called into the palace by Xiao Shixian for questioning. After staying for a long time, I thought that Liu Muchen should take a rest, but when he got to the front of the house, he saw that the candles were still brightly lit inside.

"What time is it? Why are you still studying hard at your desk?" Xiao Yan brushed off his dusty robe, leaned over and hugged Liu Muchen through the back of the chair.

"Only by suffering and suffering can you become a master." Even though he was saying this, Xiao Yan's embrace seemed to have its own suction. As soon as Liu Muchen leaned in, he didn't bother to move anymore, just holding the scroll in his hand for a while. Said: "Promise master to study hard and choose a champion in essays in the coming year."

"Wen Zhuangyuan?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Liu Muchen blurted out, "Your Highness doesn't believe it?"

Although he himself didn't have much confidence, he instinctively wanted Xiao Yan's affirmation.

Xiao Yan naturally saw what he was thinking, and he folded his arms slightly, and he hugged the person in his arms tighter: "I'm afraid that you will work hard, if it wasn't for your ambition, instead of letting you be a master, It's better to be the one in my arms..."

In the past, Liu Muchen didn't like to hear these words, and he would feel that he was a majestic man, and Xiao Yan said that he seemed like a man who could only be protected by him in his arms, but now they had already communicated with each other, and he knew Xiao Yan Yan really loves himself, that's why he speaks like this, the warmth in his heart is naturally better than others, it's just...

"The lord has forgotten why he kept me by my side in the first place?" Liu Muchen smiled lightly, although he always felt that there were very few places where he really helped Xiao Yan this year.

Xiao Yan raised the corners of his lips lightly. He stretched out his slender fingers and picked out a red string from Liu Muchen's neck. The white jade engraved with his name was immediately exposed to the orange candlelight. Xiao Yan looked at the warm colors floating on it and smiled. Said: "Don't follow the past, just look forward to staying with you in the present and the future."

His voice was low and magnetic, which was already very confusing, not to mention the deep affection in his words, which moved Liu Muchen's heart.He thought of Wei Qinghan and Han Xun, one was forbearing and helpless, the other was depressed and fruitless, and he couldn't help feeling that it was really rare for him and Xiao Yan to have today...

Feeling slightly dazed after deep thought, Liu Muchen looked down at the word "Yan" on the piece of white jade, and couldn't help but bow his head to kiss it.

Seeing the person in his arms kissing his name emotionally, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly darkened, and immediately ignored Liu Muchen who was still holding a book in his hand, and hugged him onto the bed.

"king……"

"Since you want to kiss, I'll let you kiss as much as you want." Xiao Yan buried his head and covered Liu Muchen's lips, and it was another night of red waves and love.

However this time Xiao Yan left room for it, after only asking twice, he fell asleep peacefully with his arms around the person in his arms.

Early the next morning, the two of them went to court and studied books, and the days faded away like clouds and flowing water.

Although Liu Muchen has not entered the officialdom, he knows a lot about the current situation inside and outside the court. For example, Xiao Yun married Pan Qu, but the relationship with the prime minister and the prince became more and more subtle. The Zhulan Kingdom is about to move, and the court is busy secretly dispatching troops.

Wei Qinghan talked with Liu Muchen about many things, and the latter just listened to it with a long-sighted mentality. He didn't want the Ministry of Rites to preside over the spring exam in the next year. Many policy topics were actually discussed with him by Wei Qinghan in the past. of.

Liu Muchen was in front of the case, and sighed that his master was really a man of gods. He remembered that he told Wei Qinghan years ago that he wanted to order a number one scholar. Now it seems that there is no hope...

One side of him was full of confidence, but a familiar white figure suddenly passed by on the other side. When Liu Muchen saw that person, he immediately became a little wilted...