Time Traveling Little Wife

Tian Xiaoan, as He Junhao's little boyfriend, has the right to know the specific situation.

When he finally calmed down from the extreme panic and heard several highly respected Chinese and Western doctors explain his master's condition in detail, his heart throbbed again. More desperate than ever.

But no matter what, as long as the master is safe and sound, he is willing to do anything!Even if the master is really paralyzed and disabled in the future, he will stay by the master's side for the rest of his life and will never leave him!

After watching the doctors leave, Guan Lin turned around, and inadvertently saw Tian Xiaoan's eyes staring at He Junhao, firm, affectionate, sad, and tolerant, but without disgust or timidity, which made her feel even more ashamed.

Especially looking at Tian Xiaoan's red, swollen eyes and surprisingly white face made her feel even more relieved and guilty. She couldn't help but walked forward and hugged the young man's frail shoulders, and said in a warm voice: "Xiao An, you came in a hurry , I must have not eaten yet. I asked someone to deliver some food, let's eat together. Only when we are full can we have the strength to take care of Junhao, right?"

Tian Xiaoan was about to reject the words, but when he saw He Mu's caring and haggard expression, his eyes became hot, tears fell down, and he fell into He Mu's arms, mourning like a helpless child.

After reluctantly eating a few mouthfuls of food, Tian Xiao'an continued to stay in front of the hospital bed, staring at the master's sleepy handsome face without blinking.

From the time she received the news of her son's accident until now, Guan Lin has never closed her eyes and dared not sleep for fear that her son's condition would worsen.But she was healed by the strong emotions erupting from Tian Xiaoan's slender body, and she let out a sigh of relief, and she seemed a little tired.

Tian Xiaoan soon realized that she was not in good spirits, and said hoarsely: "Auntie, you go to rest first, I am here to accompany Brother Junhao."

Guan Lin wanted to say it was okay, but Tian Xiaoan insisted. In desperation, she could only nod and went to the next room to rest.

After settled down with Mother He, Tian Xiaoan returned to the ward and sat on the side of the bed again, staring intently at the person on the bed with red eyes.

The little hand trembled slightly, and held the big palm of the master again, he gently lowered his head, rubbed his cheek gently, wept quietly, and sobbed softly: "Brother Junhao, wake up quickly... I haven't talked to you yet. Said, I really like you so much...I haven't told you yet, I love you so much...Brother Junhao, please, wake up quickly, okay...Brother Junhao, brother Junhao..."

Hot and crystal clear teardrops slowly slid down the pale cheeks, hitting He Junhao's palms one by one and melting into water stains. The lingering whispers and whispers were full of deep affection, as if feeling the love of the little lover. Heartbroken, a slender, white fingertip trembled slightly.

Tian Xiao'an, who was completely immersed in grief, didn't notice it. He bit his lip tightly to prevent the current fragility from knocking him down. The suffocating pain in his chest made it difficult to breathe quickly. He couldn't bear to let go of his master's hand, so he could only use another With one hand tightly covering his heart, a piercing pain invaded his body, making his little face suddenly pale.

But at this moment, a gurgle of strange coolness hit his heart, and with the instant change of the scene in front of him, he opened his mouth wide in shock and astonishment, his tear-filled brown eyes suddenly widened, staring blankly at the real scene in front of him. Another fantasy picture.

A semi-circular transparent mask surrounds a green space about the size of a football field. The scenery in the space is like the landscape and pastoral colors, which makes people yearn for it. The fresh and pleasant fragrance fills the nostrils, which is as beautiful as a fairyland.

In the surrounding circular transparent enchantment are rolling and fragrant small mountains. The structure of the mountain is neither high nor large, but the natural growth of trees on it is huge and dense.Neat circles of various fruit trees are planted in the surrounding land at the foot of the mountain, and the fresh and plump fruits exude a sweet and attractive fragrance.In the inner area of ​​the circle-shaped orchards, there is a large piece of fertile and moist black land. The black land, which does not grow a blade of grass, is planned reasonably and clearly, piece by piece to form a large field.And at the intersections of each field, there are clear streams flowing slowly. The source of the streams comes from the mountains on the edge of the enchantment.

The brook irrigated and nourished the four large black fields, and then flowed along the waterway into a small lake. There were bursts of water droplets rippling, and there were fish leaping up from the water.

Tian Xiaoan was stunned!

He was still in the ward just now, why did he appear in this strange place in the blink of an eye.

But before he could think clearly, he saw a small courtyard with a familiar style in a panic.

Those are blue bricks and red tiles, which are very common in Daqing, but also costly. The area of ​​this small courtyard occupies one-third of the entire pastoral space.One is divided into mountain orchards, one is divided into black soil lakes, and the other is divided into farm yards.

The small courtyard may not seem very big, but when you open the courtyard door and enter, the field of vision suddenly widens.

On the left side of the courtyard is a pergola with green branches and leaves covered with purple grapes. Under the shed is a stone table and a few stone chairs, and beside it is a mysterious well with thick white mist.On the right side, there are several colorful peach blossom trees planted. The peach blossom forest is next to a courtyard wall and does not occupy much space. Walking along the small peach blossom forest, there is a stove house with strings of bright red peppers hanging on it.On the oblique side of the kitchen house stands an ancient two-story building with rubble and cornices, which is exquisite and beautiful. On the top of the mahogany gate on the first floor is a vigorous plaque with four characters "Xanadu" engraved on it. .

Tian Xiaoan opened his eyes wide in a daze, followed the wonderful guidance that came from his ear, walked slowly into this small building, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a vivid painting Ink and wash, on the picture scroll is a Taoist priest with a blue Taoist robe, white hair and a childlike face. He is standing with a dust whisk in his hand, hanging from the clouds and mists with a smile, and his posture is elegant and unrestrained, just like a fairy ascending to immortality.

Below the hanging Danqing ink painting is a simple altar with a silk futon under the stage, a tripod incense burner on the table, three golden incense sticks next to it, and a mysterious black wooden box , and three bags of unknown embroidery tips.

Tian Xiaoan walked forward with a dull expression, with empty eyes but extreme panic, and skillfully picked up the three incense sticks, bent his knees on the futon piously and admiringly, and the incense candles miraculously automatically Lighting up the smoke, the head uncontrollably lowered to worship and worship, and subconsciously poured out a Qingyue chant from the mouth:

"Brother Tian, ​​believer, pay respects to the immortal!"

What is extremely surprising is that the figure on the picture scroll spoke vividly, and a voice from outside the world came from a vicissitudes of time: "Brother Tian, ​​I am the immortal way that the people of Daqing believe in, and I am waiting for you here!" For a long time. You are destined to have a catastrophe. If you survive it safely, you will be rich and powerful. However, because you destined your beloved to be cursed by a great witch, you turned into a ghost against the law of heaven, which stirred up the evil spirit in the land of Daqing. The law of heaven forbids this son, and the anger of man and god is shared. He thought of his own selfishness and disregarded the common people in the world, and he did not hesitate to give up his cultivation for you to turn the world around. Therefore, I was ordered by the heavens to rescue his soul to return to another world and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation to avoid being scattered. Do you know?"

The soul whizzed back to the body, Tian Xiaoan's pupils widened in astonishment, dumbfounded!

It turned out that the dream I had that day was not a false illusion, but something that really happened.

Although for Tian Xiaoan who lives in the modern world, such mysterious and mysterious fairy tales are simply fantasy, but after all, Tian Xiaoan was born in the Daqing Kingdom since he was a child, and he still believes in and fears ghosts and gods in his heart.But I never thought that such a thing would actually happen to me, and it was his brother A Xu...

Immediately, a line of cold tears slowly fell, Tian Xiaoan raised his pale face, and saluted again with great sincerity.

"Believers know it, and I implore the immortal to enlighten me."

"I was ordered to turn evil spirits into samsara so as not to fall into the devil's hell. You are blessed and blessed with great luck. I can't bear to see you implicated by this, so I give you this mustard seed as compensation. I hope you treat me well! "

Say it.I saw the Taoist priest of the immortal family on the Danqing ink painting waved his sleeves, and a faint blue light sank into Tian Xiaoan's eyebrows. Immediately, the fairy on the painting disappeared without a trace, and the ink painting also disappeared. For nothing, as if it never existed.

Tian Xiaoan meekly closed his eyes to receive the magic spell bestowed by the immortal. When he opened his eyes again, the painting and the altar had long disappeared, and the golden burning incense in his hand had also turned into dust, leaving only the soft futon under his knees , and the black wooden box, and three kits.

Tian Xiaoan didn't grab the fairy things left to him by the ecstasy, but covered his face with his hands, curled up and cried bitterly.

Ah Xu brother...

His brother A Xu...

How can you be so stupid!

How can you do such a stupid thing!

Life for life, soul for soul, endless cultivation and immortality in exchange for his chance to live again!

Ah Xu brother!Ah Xu brother!Ah Xu brother!

Consecutively hit by the sad news of He Junhao's car accident and the truth about Brother A Xu, Tian Xiao'an finally couldn't bear it even with his strong will, and passed out in an instant.

At the same time, in the empty ward, He Junhao woke up for the first time and watched his little lover disappear from his eyes. He struggled and screamed crazily regardless of the severe pain in his body, his eyes were red and terrifying.

"An'an! An'an! An'an!"

The doctors and bodyguards rushed in immediately, and the doctors and nurses quickly injected He Junhao with a tranquilizer. The bodyguards looked at each other in blank dismay. Tian Xiaoan's sudden disappearance made them realize the seriousness of the matter, and quickly reported it to Patriarch He.

Mother He was awakened quickly, and ran over in a hurry, and saw the doctors and nurses holding her son down, her complexion changed drastically, and she shouted: "Junhao! Junhao! What's wrong with you?!"