Marry the right man on the wrong sedan chair

In a coma, I vaguely felt that I was running on the horse first, then bumped on the carriage, and then I felt that someone was carrying me, and then I felt that I was lying on a comfortable bed.

In this way, after an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Han woke up, opened his eyes, and saw the familiar bed curtain and two pairs of anxious faces.

"Master." Seeing Zhuang Han waking up, Yun'er exclaimed in surprise, "Master, you're awake, master..." She whimpered and began to cry.

Zhuang Han wanted to get up, but because of Mixiang, his whole body was sore and limp and he fell back on the bed. Yun'er and Xiao Anzi quickly helped him up, and they both called out in a low voice, "Master, master..."

"Little Anzi, Yun'er..." Zhuang Han's voice was hoarse because he hadn't been in the water for a long time.

Yun'er hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it to Zhuang Han. He drank it slowly and felt better.

"Master, are you feeling better?" Xiao Anzi asked with concern.

"That's right, master, you scared us to death." Yun'er wiped her tears again as she spoke.

Zhuang Han coughed softly, and asked, "Is this the Wu Palace?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with you, master?" Both Xiao Anzi and Yun'er wondered, it's possible that they don't even recognize their own mansion after disappearing for so many days.

Zhuang Han was a little flustered, he pursed his lips, and asked, "Do you know how I came to the palace?"

"Master, you were unconscious at the gate of the palace last night. The guards found you." Yun'er replied, "I wanted to invite the imperial doctor to show the master, but it's midnight, the prince's side..."

"Yun'er, Xiao Anzi." Zhuang Han interrupted her, touched the antidote on his body, but couldn't find it, and asked in panic, "When you found me, you can see a small bottle on my body?"

"Little bottle?" Xiao Anzi looked at Yun'er.

Yun'er shook her head, "Master has nothing on him."

Zhuang Han frowned, gritted his teeth secretly, and said in his heart: Master, master, why are you so cruel.

"Does that mean there is someone there?" Zhuang Han asked again.

"There has never been anyone, only you, Wangfei, fainted outside the palace gate."

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Then what about the prince and... Mr. Han?"

Xiao Anzi didn't know how to speak, and looked at Yun'er with a sad expression.

Yun'er faltered and said, "My lord has always been by Mr. Han's side, and never came to see you..." After a pause, he continued, "Actually, my lord didn't come because, because, because... Mr. Han..."

Yun'er didn't go on talking, but Zhuang Han knew the general idea from her expression. He raised his head and looked at the happy new house with a gloomy expression. He sighed softly, clenched his fists, and said in his heart: Master, master, you Why trap me in injustice?

Seeing Zhuang Han's sad expression, Yun'er and Xiao Anzi hurriedly said, "Master, is there something wrong? Do you want to ask the imperial doctor to come and see?"

Zhuang Han hurriedly said, "No, I'm fine, I'm just a little sleepy, nothing to do, you go down first, I want to be alone for a while."

After hearing this, the two of them didn't dare to say any more, so they bowed and retreated.

Zhuang Han thought about it carefully, he would never allow something that was about to succeed to fall short, thinking of this, he stood up abruptly, suddenly shocked, what kind of medicine did the master give him, so that he could not even walk physically?

He wanted to exercise, but he felt weak all over his body, his eyes were black, and he couldn't stand steadily. He couldn't run to find the master at all, so he could only fall on the bed, close his eyes and rest his mind.

Zhuang Han firmly grabbed the bed sheet, smiled wryly and said: Master, you have arranged this situation so well that you even prevented me from going to you to ask for the antidote, Han'er admired it.

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Inside the Hanyan Pavilion, Li Han's face turned pale, he barely supported his body, snuggled into Wu Wenxuan's arms, and said softly, "Wenxuan, I heard...the maids said...that Mr. Zhuang is back...is it true? "

Wu Wenxuan nodded, "Yes, Han'er."

"It's...that's great...he, he's not dead, it's great...that's great." After hearing what he said, Li Han's expression brightened, and he said with a smile, "God treats me well, not only with You had the New Year's Eve dinner together, and... you also let me know that Mr. Zhuang is alive..."

Wu Wenxuan said softly, "Han'er, yes, he's not dead, so you should get better soon, okay?"

Li Han smiled, "Wenxuan, I'm afraid I won't be so...so lucky."

"Han'er don't allow you to talk nonsense, you will definitely get better." Wu Wenxuan choked up.

"Wenxuan, I used to rely on your love for me, challenged your bottom line several times, and went to assassinate... assassinate your father, ruin our love, and..." Li Han coughed softly, Wu Wenxuan Tell him to stop talking.

Li Han smiled, "It's okay, I want to say, let me finish."

Wu Wenxuan nodded while holding back tears.

"I still ended up today. All of this is... I have brought it on myself, and I can't blame anyone... But I treated Zhuang Han with evil intentions. Fortunately, he didn't die, otherwise... I will definitely die with regret..."

"No, Han'er, Han'er, don't say that." Wu Wenxuan cried, "Don't say that about yourself, Han'er..."

Li Han also cried, and he said in tears, "Can you forgive me for doing whatever I wanted?"

"Han'er..." Wu Wenxuan didn't know what to say anymore, he was heartbroken, "My silly Han'er, I never blamed you, so get better soon, okay? .”

"I think too...but I'm afraid..." Li Han whispered, "It's too late, everything is too late..."

"It's not too late, Han'er, this king has ordered people to go to the place where the Xuanya clan is located, to find an antidote, Han'er, just keep going, okay?" Wu Wenxuan hugged Li Han tightly and begged, " You have persisted for so long, Han'er, I won't allow you to give up...do you hear me?"

Li Han smiled with tears in his eyes and asked, "... Mr. Zhuang... Where is Mr. Zhuang? I, I want to see him..."

Wu Wenxuan wiped away his tears and said, "Come here, please go to Jingxuan Pavilion to invite Zhuang Han, hurry up."

"Yes, my lord."

"...Wen Xuan, I probably won't be able to accompany you anymore." Li Han said dying.

Wu Wenxuan gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Han'er, I don't allow you to say that!"

Li Han didn't speak, just looked at him quietly, eyes full of reluctance.

After a while, Zhuang Han came to Hanyan Pavilion supported by Xiao Anzi.

Seeing Li Han, Zhuang Han was startled and his heart tightened. He took a deep breath, frowned and looked at Li Han who was dying on the bed, unable to move for a long time.

Seeing Zhuang Han standing in front of him alive, Li Han stretched out his arms tremblingly while being pleasantly surprised, "Zhuang, Mr. Zhuang..."

Zhuang Han immediately stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "Mr. Han..." Then he was so choked up that he couldn't say a word.

Li Han looked at him and smiled, "Great, you're alive...Great, you're still alive..."

Zhuang Han choked up, and replied after a while, "Yes, I'm alive, I can survive jumping into the cliff, you... Mr. Han, you can survive even more."

Li Han smiled, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

Zhuang Han shook his hand and said, "So, Mr. Han, get well soon, the lord loves you so much, think about him, even for the sake of the lord, you should get better, the lord can't do without you."

Hearing his words, Wu Wenxuan looked up at him, then lowered his head and said to Li Hanrou in his arms, "Han'er, this king really needs you, so survive and don't leave this king behind."

Li Han glanced at Wu Wenxuan, then held Zhuang Han's hand tightly, took Wu Wenxuan's hand again, put the two hands together, and said crying, "I leave the prince to you... I hope I You read right..."

"Impossible!" Wu Wenxuan withdrew his hand and said angrily, "Han'er, how can you be so heartless, who gave you the right to give this king to others." He hugged Li Han tightly, crying burst into tears.

Li Han didn't speak, feeling Wu Wenxuan's warm embrace, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Feeling his hanging hand, Wu Wenxuan cried out in pain, "Han'er, Han'er, my Han'er...ah, Han'er...you wake up...Han'er, you have persisted for so long, don't scare me, Han'er, don't scare me..."

Zhuang Han had already burst into tears, extremely sad.

The maids and eunuchs in the house all knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

Zhuang Han looked at Wu Wenxuan who was sobbing, and said with red eyes, "My lord, Mr. Han..." He swallowed the words again, and could only bow his head and sob.

Wu Wenxuan picked up Li Han and walked out in a daze, his mind buzzing, as if he had been thrown into the ice cellar at this moment, cold and desperate, he walked out of the room just like that.

It was snowing heavily, and everywhere was glaringly pale, hugging Li Han, feeling his body gradually losing temperature, his heart tightened more and more tightly, so tight that he couldn't breathe.

The plum blossoms in the yard are in full bloom.

Han'er, you said you love plum blossom the most, that it is the proud flower, even in the cold winter, it still blooms brightly, even eye-catching;

Han'er, how could you be so heartless to leave me behind?You know I can't live without you, how can you be so cruel?

Han'er, I am willing to pay any price, as long as you can survive; you can survive, okay?I will take you where you want to go, we live a free life incognito...

Haner...

Seeing Wu Wenxuan like this, Zhuang Han felt a dull pain in his heart.

"master."

He turned his head and saw Yun'er holding a cloak, he immediately understood.

For the time being, Zhuang Han didn't dare to disturb. After waiting for a while, he calmed down. He opened the door of the mourning hall with the cloak, walked quietly to Wu Wenxuan, and gently put it on for him.

Wu Wenxuan sat on the spot with a haggard face, didn't speak, and had no expression on his face.

In Zhuang Han's eyes, he felt distressed and didn't know what to do.

After a while, he squatted down slowly, and said, "I know that any words at this moment seem superfluous and hypocritical." After a pause, he choked up and continued, "But I want to say, Mr. Han, he doesn't want to see you like this." Depressed, if I see you like this, I will definitely feel distressed."

Wu Wenxuan's eyebrows moved, and Zhuang Han touched his face with trembling hands.

Wu Wenxuan raised his eyes to look at him, Zhuang Han met his gaze with tears in his eyes, and their eyes met.

After a long time, Wu Wenxuan hugged him tightly in his arms, and then wept bitterly.

"My lord," Zhuang Han choked up and called softly.

After a long time, he heard a vague response, "Thank you."

Zhuang Han was so shocked by these two words that he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, he felt that this sentence was enough, really enough.

Whether it's a substitute or a plaything, if you can forget about it, wouldn't it be a long time ago?

Seeing how painful it was for him to lose Li Han today, in fact, my heart also ached severely.

Zhuang Han swore secretly that no one would let him fall into such pain again in the future.

Clenching his hands into fists in the dark, he thought to himself: Master, it was you who caused Wu Wenxuan to be like this today, so it is unforgivable!

Absolutely unforgivable!