Thank you sir, he is still outputting!

The cold spring rain, the roaring thunder, and the long sword that was forced to hold.

In the end, it all gathered into a ball of blood.

Xie Zhao tremblingly wanted to touch that person's pale and smiling cheek, but just when his hand was about to touch the other person, the other person suddenly disappeared like fog without a trace.

"Your Highness...no...to live..."

I don't know when the spring rain has been dyed red, and Xie Zhao was shivering from the cold. He curled up under the tree and watched the rain fall on the ground in a daze. In an instant, a small pool gathered into a red patch. Wang Yang.

Xie Zhao could only watch helplessly as he was swallowed up.

So the world returned to silence.

"don't want--"

Xie Zhao exclaimed, opened his eyes suddenly and sat up on the bed.His body was so sore that his eyes went dark, his head felt dizzy, and for a moment he felt that he couldn't remember anything.

Stretching out his hand to rub his temples, Xie Zhao heard that someone put down his book and came over, he couldn't help but relax, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "It really was a dream...Your Highness, you don't know how much the dream I just had Terrible, I actually dreamed that you were—"

The visitor has come to the front and stands still.

Xie Zhao's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't say the rest.

It seemed that Xie Zhao's vision was still blurry because he hadn't eaten for a long time and fell asleep for a long time.But even though he couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly, he knew that this person was not His Highness.

——He didn't smell the familiar faint scent of medicine.That is the taste of His Highness.

Xie Zhao leaned back dejectedly, with a lost smile: "...What, it turned out to be true."

He tried his best to open his eyes wide and looked in front of him, as expected, he saw Pei Shaonan, who was wearing a blue uniform, standing beside the bed and looking at him quietly, with pity in his eyes.

Seeing that the light in Xie Zhao's eyes dimmed in an instant, Pei Shaonan sighed.

He sat on the side of Xie Zhao's bed and stretched out his hand to raise the pillow behind Xie Zhao so that Xie Zhao could sit more comfortably.After doing this, he said softly: "Yes, although it's scary, it's true."

Seeing Xie Zhao pursing his lips and bowing his head in silence, Pei Shaonan was both amused and distressed in his heart when he was so energetic in the past that he looked like a frost-beaten eggplant.

He intentionally teased Xie Zhao: "I know Mr. Xie is in a bad mood, so I specially made a painting and brought it to Mr. Xie. I hope Mr. Xie can regain some of his innocence and cuteness when he sees his childlike appearance."

In the past, the tricks used to tease Xie Zhao were always invincible, but today they don't work.

Hearing this, Xie Zhao not only didn't jump his feet in anger, but laughed at himself with a dry laugh: "Recover the innocence and cuteness of childhood?...How could it be possible?"

It seems that this time is really sad.

Pei Shaonan suppressed his smile, fixedly looked at Xie Zhao for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to rub Xie Zhao's hair until it was messy.

What is this man doing?

Xie Zhao's black hair was messed up.

He was stunned by Pei Shaonan's actions for a moment, and when he came back to understand what happened, he immediately waved Pei Shaonan's hand away, raised his head and gave Pei Shaonan a hard look, and said in disbelief: " What are you doing? How can you comfort people like this!"

Pei Shaonan's hand was waved away by Xie Zhao, but he was not angry either.

Seeing that Xie Zhao finally regained some anger, he withdrew his hand with a smile, and said with emotion: "That's right...you are Xie Qiguang who is just 20 years old, not the old man Xie who is 80 years old. You have to put on a bitter look when you do anything. The appearance of a deep hatred."

Pei Shaonan said to Xie Zhao from the bottom of his heart: "Xie Zhao, the way you frown is really ugly."

this person, this person

This is the first time Xie Zhao has seen someone who comforts others like this!

He was laughed angrily by Pei Shaonan, he managed to pull himself together, glanced sideways at Pei Shaonan, and stretched out his hand: "Where are you talking about the painting?"

He stretched out his hand and muttered over and over again: "Why am I so miserable, you still want to draw these things to annoy me. Pei Xiaoyi, anyway, we have known each other for so many years, why do you love to see my jokes all the time?"

Pei Shaonan didn't tease Xie Zhao this time, he really drew a picture and brought it with him.

But this time it wasn't just Xie Zhao who painted.

Xie Zhao casually opened the scroll, saw the contents clearly, and couldn't help being stunned.

On the picture scroll, Xie Zhao, who was only seven or eight years old, was sleeping soundly on Xie Hui's lap.Xie Hui, who was already grey-haired, held a half-read book in one hand, and patted Xie Zhao's back with the other, with soft eyebrows and a mellow smile.

The summer wind blows the bamboo forest and casts a shadow, and the time is just right.

The distant memory was awakened, and Xie Zhao's hand touched the kind face of the old man in the painting with nostalgia, and his face softened little by little.

He raised his head to look at Pei Shaonan, and smiled: "The painting this time did not disgrace your reputation as the No. [-] scholar."

"Look at what you're saying, it's as if I've never been a good painter."

Pei Shaonan had gentle eyes, and suddenly asked him: "Xie Zhao, do you know why I drew this picture for you?"

"why……?"

Xie Zhao joked: "Could it be to help me recall the innocence and cuteness of my childhood?"

Pei Shaonan was amused by him.

He reached out to touch Xie Zhao's head again, but Xie Zhao stopped him vigilantly.Pei Shaonan smiled dumbly, and stretched out his hand to smooth Xie Zhao's messy black hair, with a gentle expression: "I'm just afraid that you've forgotten something."

Amid Xie Zhao's stunned expression, he said softly, "It's been so many years, you've forgotten some things, but I haven't. , Mrs. Xie will introduce you to others—”

After a pause, Pei Shaonan looked at Xie Zhao, with a slight gentle smile in his eyes.

"He said, this is my most beloved grandson——his name is Azhao, Zhao who is like the sun and the moon."

This is my dearest grandson.

His name is Zhao.Zhao is like the sun and the moon.

The familiar old man's indulgent smile seemed to echo in his ears.

Xie Zhao was speechless.

He lowered his head, not wanting Pei Shaonan to see his reddened eye sockets.

Pei Shaonan sighed softly from the side.

He said: "Xie Zhao, I hope you know that you have always been the proud grandson of your grandfather since you were a child. Although I have never met General Xie, I think he must think so too."

"Xie Zhao, you never disappoint."

How did this guy suddenly become so good at talking?

Xie Zhaosheng was afraid that Pei Shaonan would find his already wet eye sockets, so he put the scroll aside, picked up the quilt to cover his head and covered himself.

He hid under the quilt, turned his back to Pei Shaonan, and said in a low voice, "I'm a little sleepy all of a sudden."

Let’s just talk about being moved, why bother to cover it up like this?

Pei Shaonan laughed, and poked Xie Zhao's shoulder through the quilt: "Are you really sleepy? Didn't you cry?"

Xie Zhao's distraught voice came from under the quilt: "Whoever cries cries! Whoever cries is a puppy! I'm really sleepy, I'm going to sleep!"

Well, you're just a puppy.

Pei Shaonan laughed, thinking of the imperial physician's instruction that Xie Zhao needs to rest more, he still didn't continue teasing Xie Zhao, turned and left the room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually leaving, Xie Zhao poked his head out from under the quilt, and carefully unfolded the scroll again.

He stroked the face of the old man on the painting with his fingers, thinking of the rain and blood that night, his eyes were gradually stained with worry and confusion, and he murmured: "Grandfather, did I do something wrong... what should I do?" How can I not let you and my father down?"

In the painting, the old man is still looking down at the boy on his lap with loving eyes.

Xie Zhao withdrew his hand and laughed at himself.

He would actually ask the person in the painting a question, he is really crazy.

Just as he rolled up the painting and put it aside, Xie Zhao heard footsteps outside the door again.

Xie Zhao looked towards the door, facing Bingwen who opened the door with the medicine in his hand.

"Sure enough, Mr. Pei didn't lie to me, you really woke up!"

Bingwen smiled until his eyes narrowed.He came to Xie Zhao with the medicine, handed it to Xie Zhao, and complained: "You really scared me this time. I was fine in the evening, but I fell down when I came back in the early morning. I fell into a coma for two days and two nights. If the imperial physician hadn't said that you were fine, I would have cried and poured tears into the imperial city."

Crying, tearing down the imperial city?

Xie Zhao was amused by Bingwen, and after drinking the medicine, he handed the medicine bowl back to Bingwen, and smiled: "Don't worry, your son, as the only remaining Xie family, will struggle to survive no matter what."

This was a joke, but Bingwen heard it and said: "My lord, you can't struggle to live, you have to live happily."

Xie Zhao was taken aback by what he said, facing Shang Bingwen's serious face, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Bingwen didn't notice Xie Zhao's absence.

While putting the medicine bowl aside, he picked up a slightly moist face towel and wiped Xie Zhao's face lightly, and continued: "I know that the third prince is gone, and the young master is very sad. I don't know about that night. What exactly did the young master go through to come back covered in rain and blood."

Speaking of this, Bingwen scratched his head and showed a silly smile: "But I trust the third prince, and I also trust the young master. You are so smart, even if it is a huge difficulty, you can definitely solve it."

After being comforted by Pei Shaonan and Bingwen, the depression in Xie Zhao's heart subconsciously dissipated a lot.

He pulled himself together, although he still had a sick look on his face, but his eyes gradually brightened: "Bingwen trusts His Highness so much, so I naturally have to trust Your Highness even more."

Believe he will live.

Believe he will come back.

I believe they will meet again.

Xie Zhao thought, he should cheer up.

Even if it's not for yourself, it's for those around you who care about you.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhao asked Bingwen, "How did I get back that night?"

He only remembered that he rushed to the palace in the rain to plead guilty to the Holy Majesty. After kneeling for an hour, the Holy Majesty did not blame him for letting His Highness go, but treated him lightly.

What happened afterward?

Xie Zhao tried hard to remember, but finally found that his memory stopped abruptly after stepping out of the Hall of Martial Heroes.

"You fell unconscious and fell headlong outside the hall. If Mr. Liao hadn't caught you quickly with sharp eyesight, you might not be able to keep this handsome face."

Bingwen said with emotion: "Lord Liao is really loyal to you. It rained a lot that night, and it was Lord Liao who carried you back to the mansion. Because you had a bad fever, he was so anxious that he broke into the house overnight. Imperial Physician Li's residence, I invited Imperial Physician Li from the bed to come to the residence to see a doctor and write a prescription for you."

It is more appropriate to say that they are invited, but it is more appropriate to say that they are captured.

Doctor Li was brought to Xie Zhao's bed by Liao Qingfeng in a daze before he woke up.

Thinking of that night, Xie Zhao licked his dry lips, his voice hoarse: "Master Liao, did he... leave me any words?"

"Yes, I have."

Bingwen looked at Xie Zhao with eyes full of entanglement and anticipation, and recalled Liao Qingfeng's appearance when he said this, and couldn't help laughing.

He imitated Liao Qingfeng's usual way of speaking, and said vividly: "Master Liao said: This guy Xie Zhao caused me to be chased and killed by Li Taiyi for a day and a night, and finally I was scolded by Li Taifu in front of the Holy One. I was punished because of Xie Zhao." After this great humiliation, if Xie Zhao didn't repay me with ten candied haws, I would never forgive him!"

The author has something to say: Lao Pei said that I am good at teasing Xie Zhao and comforting Xie Zhao.

It is said that Xie Zhao and Liao Qingfeng are really brothers with a sweet tooth: one loves fried chestnuts in sugar, and the other has a special liking for candied haws.

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