Wu Wenxuan closed his eyes, hugged Zhuang Han tightly in his arms, and exerted great strength, as if he wanted to rub this fragile body into his bones and blood. The tear-stained cheek was gently kissed.

However, the person in the arms did not respond.

Zhuang Han has been in a coma for several days, Wu Wenxuan caressed his face gently, "Hanhan... Hanhan...wake up..."

Zhuang Han had a dream, a very long dream, in which there were mother, master, Wu Wenxuan and a beautiful child...they lived happily together...

"Someone is definitely behind this child." Xiao Yu stood beside the bed and said solemnly, "When I delivered the baby, it was obviously breathing and the baby was healthy."

After hearing this, Wu Wenxuan, who was sitting by the bed and hugging Zhuang Han, did not speak.

Xiao Yudao, "When Brother Han gave birth, there were only you, me, Wang Yi, and Mama Zhang; the one who can kill the child without anyone knowing it must be someone with high martial arts."

Wu Wenxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but remained indifferent.

Seeing that he was dying like this, Xiao Yu said impatiently, "Brother Han is still in a coma, and the child was killed as soon as he was born...you look like this..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, and a terrible guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

Ever since he came back from Yizhou that day, Wu Wenxuan felt weird. When he learned that the child was not breathing that day, he was also extremely calm, as if he knew that the child would not survive...

Is it?

how come, how come...

Xiao Yu hastily denied it again and again. He was very happy about Zhuang Han's pregnancy before, and he was also looking forward to the birth of the child in his womb. He himself had witnessed his intimate care of brother Han...

No, definitely not!

But in his heart, he was still vaguely distressed by Wu Wenxuan's loss of his child, and deeply astonished by some recent abnormal behaviors.

He thought over and over in his heart several times, and subconsciously aimed his eyes at Wu Wenxuan, who just looked at the unconscious Zhuang Han with distress; in fact, this is also a sign of losing a child, right?

And Wu Wenxuan, who was holding Zhuang Han quietly, looked at Zhuang Han's haggard face, and felt pain in his heart; child, child, their child was killed by his own hands...

This matter must not be known to anyone, let alone the person in front of him, otherwise...

He didn't dare to imagine, what would happen to Zhuang Han after he knew that he had killed his own son... He really didn't even dare to think about it... He just felt very scared...

The servants took turns to serve them, several times to persuade Wu Wenxuan to eat, but he didn't respond, but they didn't dare to say anything; so they could only put the prepared meals on the table, and put the decocted soup there .

Wu Wenxuan took the medicine and carefully fed him with a spoon, but Zhuang Han was unconscious, and if he fed a spoonful of medicine, most of it would flow out.

Looking at the medicine flowing out, he couldn't help but frown, and looked at Zhuang Han's pale face, feeling uncomfortable again.

Xiao Yu sighed, "It's better to pinch his teeth and let him pour it in."

Wu Wenxuan frowned, "Even so, it doesn't happen every time."

"Then there is no other way, we have to take medicine."

Wu Wenxuan looked at Zhuang Han in his arms, thought for a while, picked up the medicine bowl, took a sip by himself, and then gently fed it to his lips.

The medicine is very bitter, but it is my own heart that is bitter at this time.

Seeing this, although Xiao Yu was surprised, he didn't dare to speak out.Staring blankly at Wu Wenxuan feeding the medicine in the bowl to Zhuang Han's mouth little by little, that kind of cautiousness, that kind of look, that kind of indescribable seriousness, in Xiao Yu's eyes, he suddenly felt that Brother Han didn't love the wrong person , and at the same time denied the terrible guess before.

After feeding all the medicine in the bowl, Wu Wenxuan gently put Zhuang Han back on the bed and let him lie down.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, "This method is good, drink it all, and I will feed you like this in the future." After a pause, he continued, "This medicine is so bitter, why don't you wake up soon? When you wake up, you don't have to drink it anymore. Bitter medicine."

This seems to be said to Zhuang Han, but also to himself.

At some point, Zhuang Han suddenly groaned and murmured dreamily, "My child... Brother Wu... child, where are you... Brother Wu..."

Hearing this, Wu Wenxuan was startled for a moment, and then hurriedly leaned down and whispered softly in his ear, "Hanhan, Hanhan... I'm here, I'm here... Don't be afraid, I'm here, Brother Wu is..." The voice carried Trembling uncontrollably.

"My child... my child..." Zhuang Han kept calling the child; he was in a daze, and in his dream he saw the beautiful child sleeping peacefully in his arms, but somehow he was caught by a The strong wind swept away, he chased and chased, but he couldn't catch up, he could only watch the child disappear before his eyes...

Where are you going, kid?Brother Wu, where are you?Help quickly, help chase our children together...

Zhuang Han's hands suddenly panicked and he didn't know what he was grasping. Wu Wenxuan hurriedly held his hands tightly to comfort him. Maybe he felt familiar palms and was held by a pair of warm hands. Zhuang Han felt at ease and gradually became quiet. He fell down and slowly fell asleep again.

……

I don't know how long he fell into a drowsy sleep. When Zhuang Han opened his eyes with difficulty, he looked at the gauze curtain in a daze; he was very dizzy, and his whole body was limp and weak.

But there is the clearest consciousness in my mind, child, the child is gone!

Zhuang Han didn't dare to think any more, and immediately got up and got out of bed to look for it.But before he got up, he was suddenly dizzy and fell back on the bed.

"Hanhan!" Wu Wenxuan's voice sounded in his ears, a little hoarse and tired.

Zhuang Han stared blankly at Wu Wenxuan, in a daze, and after a while, couldn't restrain his emotions anymore, tears welled up in his eyes.

Seeing another burst of heartache in Wu Wenxuan's eyes, he hugged Zhuang Han tenderly, and let him cry with unspeakable heartache.

I don't know how long it took, maybe because he was tired from crying, Zhuang Han slowly closed his eyes again, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Xiao Yulai breathed a sigh of relief after getting his pulse, and his body was fine, but looking at Zhuang Han's tear-stained face, he couldn't tell what it was like; he put Zhuang Han's hand away, and tucked him in the quilt He stood up and sighed heavily, and said to Wu Wenxuan, "I'm afraid he won't be able to accept the child's matter for a while, so you must take good care of it."

Contrary to the arrogance and domineeringness of the past, both of them are amiable now.

After a while, Wu Wenxuan said in a deep voice, "I have to thank you for the past few days."

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, "I'm willing, you don't have to be polite; besides, brother Han treats me like a brother, how can I ignore it." After a silence, he said, "Let's get someone to prepare some food, light A little bit, wait for Brother Han to wake up and let him eat."

Wu Wenxuan nodded, and then gave orders to Mama Zhang and Yun'er.

When Xiao Yu was about to leave, he saw that Wu Wenxuan's expression was not very good. After thinking about it, he said, "You haven't had a good night's sleep for so many days. Brother Han is fine now. You'd better take a rest."

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine." Wu Wenxuan replied calmly.

Now that he said that, Xiao Yu didn't say any more, and left.

In the room, there was silence for a while, only Wu Wenxuan sat there quietly looking at the sleeping Zhuang Han.

It seems like a long, long time.

Zhuang Han woke up and looked straight at Wu Wenxuan in front of him.

"Are you awake?" Wu Wenxuan said softly, "Do you want to eat something? You haven't eaten properly for a few days, how about some?"

Seeing how worried he was, no matter how sad Zhuang Han was, he didn't want to see Wu Wenxuan so anxious, so he nodded weakly.

A faint smile curled up at the corner of Wu Wenxuan's mouth, and he ordered someone to bring the porridge, and then gently fed Zhuang Han spoonful by spoonful...

After finishing the porridge, Zhuang Han sat on the bed for a while without any movement, Wu Wenxuan sat beside him and held his hand, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Zhuang Han suddenly asked, "Why didn't the child die?"

Wu Wenxuan was stunned, speechless for a while, and his face was a little ugly.

"Tell me, how did the child die so well?" Zhuang Han looked at him and asked in a crying voice, "I clearly felt that he was very lively and working hard to be born, how could it be... Brother Wu, tell me. "

Wu Wenxuan was silent, looked up at him for a while and said, "Hanhan, I don't know, the child only cried a few times when he was born, and then he lost his breath. I don't know why it happened."

Hearing his words, Zhuang Han felt a pain in his heart, raised his head, looked sad, and suppressed the tears that were about to come out.

For a moment, there was only a long silence in the whole room, and Wu Wenxuan's secretly clenched fists made his joints turn white.

"There must be something strange about it." Zhuang Han raised his head suddenly and said, "Our child must have been murdered, Brother Wu, it must be like this..."

Wu Wenxuan grabbed Zhuang Han's shoulders, beckoned him to calm down, and then said, "On the day you gave birth, there were all reliable people around us. Who would harm our baby? Hanhan, who do you think would do it?"

After finishing speaking, Wu Wenxuan looked at Zhuang Han quietly, feeling a little sore in his heart. He knew that the people in front of him would never guess him no matter what, but seeing his dejected expression at this moment, he really wanted to tell him the truth for a moment. ... But did you tell me?Based on how much he cared about the child, even if the world was turned upside down, the two of them would not be able to get together again.

Zhuang Han looked at Wu Wenxuan, didn't speak for a long time, sighed softly, leaned his head on his shoulder, found a comfortable place, and stopped moving.

Wu Wenxuan hugged him, felt his slightly trembling body, stroked his back gently with his big hands to comfort him, and only after his long and long breathing reached his ears, Wu Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief...

In the next few days, Zhuang Han was very quiet. Although the loss of the child was very painful and the sadness in his heart was still there, he also understood that this cannot go on forever, so he gradually calmed down.

Wu Wenxuan's voice yelling at Qi'an and the others came from outside the house again, Zhuang Han frowned. In the past few days, Wu Wenxuan has been very irritable, always losing his temper at people other than himself.

Zhuang Han knows that he is also suffering from the loss of his child, but sometimes seeing his inexplicable and sudden temper, he can't help but feel a pain in his heart.

The door of the room was pushed open, and seeing Wu Wenxuan come in, he went straight to the bed, sat in front of him and said, "Those slaves are really getting worse and worse."

Zhuang Han took his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "When did you become so hot-tempered? It's not like you at all."

After hearing this, Wu Wenxuan laughed dryly, "What's wrong, I'm angry because they're so reckless, how can they take good care of you."

Zhuang Han twitched the corners of his mouth, "Yun'er and the others have already done a good job, as well as Zhang Ma and Wang Yi. On the contrary, you lose your temper at every turn. You scare Zhu'er so much that she dare not approach me." coming."

"You want to see Zhu'er?" Wu Wenxuan looked at him and said, "I'll order someone to call Zhu'er for you."

"Hey..." Zhuang Han hurriedly held him down, and said with a faint smile, "I'm just saying, what's the original meaning of these words, don't tell me, brother Wu, you can't understand."

Wu Wenxuan smiled and nodded, "Brother Han's lesson is that I will definitely change it in the future." He glanced out of the window, "I'm afraid we'll get bored if we stay in this room any longer. How about we go out for a walk?"

Zhuang Han responded, "Yes."

After arriving in the yard, after walking a few steps, I heard Qi Fu and Yun'er talking about the family next door who gave birth to a fat boy, and that family was so hospitable that they wanted to invite the big guy to a wedding banquet.

Hearing this, Wu Wenxuan's face immediately turned cold. He frowned at first, and then couldn't help saying angrily, "If anyone dares to go out of this door, I'll cut off his head."

Hearing Wu Wenxuan's furious words, they knelt down to pray for blessings and said, "Young master, please calm down, the servants deserve to die."

Seeing Wu Wenxuan's livid face, Zhuang Han frowned, and glanced at the few people kneeling on the ground, "Forget it, get up, everyone has been wronged because of me these days, just right, since the villagers are so enthusiastic, Just go, take Zhu'er, don't forget to bring some gifts, and congratulate them for me and the young master."

After hearing this, several people were all moved and thanked En, but they didn't dare to get up. Zhuang Han touched Wu Wenxuan, Wu Wenxuan looked sullenly and didn't look at them, waving for them to hurry down.

After the few of them left, Zhuang Han raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smile, "Brother Wu, I'm in a much better mood, don't blame others like this."

Hearing what he said, Wu Wenxuan felt a little guilty for some reason. His anger was not only for Zhuang Han, but also for himself; after all, the child was killed by himself; he can't listen to anyone mentioning the topic of children now. That would make him feel flustered and angry.

"From now on, none of us should think about children, okay?" Zhuang Han said to him deceiving himself.

Wu Wenxuan smiled miserably and nodded lightly.

"Why are you two so sad?" Xiao Yu's sudden visit made the two of them startled, and then Zhuang Han laughed, "Brother Xiao."

"Brother Han, you are young, the King of Wu is young and strong, you will be reborn in the future, why bother to be so sad, and make other people feel sad too."

Xiao Yu's words made Wu Wenxuan and Zhuang Han startled, and then fell silent.

"King Wu, is Xiao right?" Xiao Yu looked at Wu Wenxuan and asked, then looked at Zhuang Han, as if he was also waiting for Zhuang Han's answer.

Wu Wenxuan was silent for a while, and said righteously, "What Young Master Xiao said is true."

In the end, the three of them chatted for a while under the gazebo, and they dispersed because they were afraid that Zhuang Han would not be able to take it anymore.

Around the same time, I didn't expect that the man hosting the wedding banquet would personally invite Wu Wenxuan to the wedding banquet. Wu Wenxuan refused repeatedly, but he couldn't resist the countryman's hospitality. In the end, it was Zhuang Han who accepted Wu Wenxuan and dressed Wu Wenxuan to let him go He went to dinner.

"It's a celebration to be so polite, Brother Wu, so what if you go to the banquet, see your bitter face, and smile."

After hearing Zhuang Han's words, Wu Wenxuan twitched the corners of his mouth unnaturally, then pushed the door with a dark face.

When he got to the door, he tripped over the threshold, so angry Wu Wenxuan kicked the threshold a few times. Only then did he relieve his anger, then turned around and said to Zhuang Han, "Hanhan, I'm going, I'll be back soon."

Zhuang Han hummed.

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