Chapter 38

After lunch, Xie xuanchen didn't sleep for a while and then woke up.

He has been sleeping less and less recently. He can stay awake for about four hours a day. After Xie xuanchen wakes up, Mu Mingtang ties his cloak on him and goes for a walk in the garden with him.

It's a walk. In fact, the vegetation is bleak and everything is desolate. It's really nothing to look at. The reason why Mu Mingtang still takes Xie xuanchen for a walk every day is that the meaning of exercise is greater than enjoying the scenery, and the meaning of speaking alone is greater than relaxing.

After all, Xie xuanchen and Mu Mingtang are watched all day long. Only when they close the door at night and go out for a walk can they have some private space. It's not safe to talk at night. On the contrary, it's better to take a walk outside. The site is open and there are no people in sight. It's more suitable for whispering.

Mu Mingtang secretly noticed that the tail behind was far away, so he lowered his voice and tried to pretend to be a homely talker. He asked, "this morning, the emperor sent us a reward again, so that we could pit Jiang Mingwei. Do you think we should take it? "

"Take it." Xie xuanchen had expected that, and said, "he likes to publicize his reputation most, especially to set off his noble character with my bad reputation. Anyway, it's not once or twice. Just take it with ease. "

"But didn't he mean to discredit you?"

Xie xuanchen is surprised that Mu Mingtang has such a big reaction. He looks like Mu Mingtang. Seeing Mu Mingtang's angry appearance, he laughs: "it's OK."

After that, he seemed to be afraid of Mu Mingtang's disbelief, and added: "the name of a person, the power of a person. Benevolence, righteousness, propriety and faith are originally used by those in power to control those nerds. If I don't study or become an official, I'm afraid I can only get fame when I get married. But now that you've got a wife, fame doesn't matter. "

Mu Mingtang understood, she digested for a while, quietly asked: "so we take it?"

"Well." Xie xuanchen nodded, "don't worry, everything has me."

This sentence is really reassuring, Mu Mingtang unconsciously put down his heart. After she relaxed, she also had the heart to laugh: "it's too much for us to think like this. It's obvious that we bullied people. At last, the parents of the other party gave us generous gifts. It's too much. "

"It can be a little more excessive." Xie xuanchen said, "everything has to be done at the beginning. Since he has set up a tolerant and generous image for himself, he has to continue to mend the holes in order to combine words and deeds. You can spend money on what you like. No matter how much you spend, he will make it up in the end. "

"Really?" Mu Mingtang was surprised. Is there such a good thing?

Xie xuanchen gently smile: "you might as well try."

Mu Mingtang stares round eyes and looks suspiciously at Xie xuanchen: "don't lie to me, I will take it seriously."

Xie xuanchen is not very happy to hear these words: "don't you believe me? Even if there is no outsider, I will not be unable to support you. "

"No way." Mu Mingtang coaxed Xie xuanchen back quickly and said, "you are my life-saving benefactor, a hero of the world. It's not bad for me to be a reborn parent. Even if I don't believe in myself, I will believe in you. "

Xie xuanchen was very helpful when he heard that "the second born parents" came out immediately: "what are you talking about, the second born parents?"

Mu Mingtang choked and retorted, "but that's what the text says. There was no reward for saving his life, so he had to be an ox and a horse in his next life. I'm still good. I'll be able to repay you in my life. "

"The plays you watch are too old. Aren't they all about saving lives and making friends with others?"

"The play you see is too old. It's a play my parents dislike."

They did not know why they began to argue about who was behind, attacked each other, and finally moved out of their childhood popular games to prove that the other was too backward.

Mu Mingtang's native place is Xiangyang. He is certainly not as popular as the capital, but he is smaller than Xie xuanchen. Xie xuanchen is four years older than Mu Mingtang, which is really fatal. In the end, Mu Mingtang, a young child, is a little better.

After Mu Mingtang won, she was very proud, and she was very satisfied. But seeing Xie xuanchen's silence, she was embarrassed to show her complacency too obviously, so she had to change the topic, pointed to the only color left by the roadside and asked, "look, what flower is that?"

Xie xuanchen swept one eye, blurted out: "big red flower."

Mu Mingtang's romantic feelings were blocked in her throat. She was stunned for a moment, turned her head and asked: "what did you say?"

Xie xuanchen had to take a closer look, and then said: "it's not wrong. It's big and red, isn't it big red flower?"

This answer is too strong. Mu Mingtang didn't answer for a long time. After a while, she pointed to a tea plum far away and asked, "what about this one?"

Xie xuanchen looked up and saw that it was also red. He said reasonably, "little red flower."

Mu Mingtang was so angry that he had nothing to say. She was so angry that she almost laughed and asked, "my name is Begonia. If you call me, isn't it muxiaofenhua?"

Mu Mingtang finished and found that Xie xuanchen laughed, and more and more have the tendency of convergence. She waited for a while in line with her face. Seeing this person laughing more and more, she didn't mean to stop. Finally she was annoyed: "are you still laughing?"Xie xuanchen will hold back, but he turns to think of Mu xiaofenhua and laughs again.

I'm very fond of little pink flowers, thanks to her.

Xie xuanchen laughed. Although he later restrained his smile, his eyes were still bright and bright.

Mu Mingtang is used to his arrogance and indifference. It seems that she even smiles coldly. This is the first time that she has seen Xie xuanchen smile so truly.

Mu Mingtang suddenly has some heartache, even he smiles "Mu small pink flower" also magnanimously does not care.

Mu Mingtang sighed and said, "I thought my father's naming level was too poor. Now, fortunately, my father is not you."

"Girl, if you can't use analogy, don't use it."

"Shut up Mu Mingtang glared at him, took out the posture of a former master, and gave Xie xuanchen serious literacy, "I just pointed out to you that the tea plum, the first one was frost chrysanthemum, not a little red flower or a big red flower."

Xie xuanchen listened patiently for a long time, and even followed Mu Mingtang's advice to identify the roots and leaves of flowers, but he couldn't find the difference: "is that right? I don't think so. It all looks the same. "

"It's almost there. You see, the stamens are thin and numerous, the petals are thin, there are no thorns on the branches, and the calyx comes out of the stem, so it's a plum blossom. Begonia also has red, but it is different from plum blossom. "

Xie xuanchen hears dizzy, this is what with what. However, when Mu Mingtang talked about the Begonia flower, he seemed to open his mouth and dada said: "in the past, we planted a drooping Begonia in our yard. I was born in the right time. My father saw that the flowers were blooming densely and exuberantly, so he named me Mingtang. He hoped that like Haitang, I didn't have to suffer the severe cold of plum blossom, or have the noble qualities of lotus and orchid. Just make a tree of Haitang, which is easy to grow and survive. Every year, it only needs a spring breeze, and I can have a lively spring. "

Drooping crabapple, Xie xuanchen more headache, these flowers have a name even if, originally there are classification? In fact, he didn't even know what Begonia was.

But mu Mingtang said seriously, and slowly recalled more things: "in the past, every year on my birthday, my parents would collect petals to make wine and bury it under the Begonia tree. My father also said that he had to bury at least 17 jars of wine, and let the man drink it when he was greeting. If he couldn't drink it, he wouldn't let the welcoming team in. "

Originally, Mu Mingtang was laughing and remembering, but later he began to fall down. Her birthday wine was not buried in the seventeen jars, and her parents did not see her get married.

Mu Mingtang dropped his eyes and was very depressed. Xie xuanchen suddenly asked: "how do petals make wine?"

Mu Mingtang looked up at him in surprise. Xie xuanchen had no expression on his face and said, "although I didn't pay attention, the gardener should have planted begonias in the garden. Look for it next year, and then bury the new and the old together. You can't bury your seventeen jars of wine in such a big garden. "

Mu Mingtang's eyes were sour. When he heard his words, his nose began to sour. He almost fell into tears: "good."

Then she asked, "will you come with me?"

In his voice, Mu Mingtang was still crying. He looked forward to it sincerely, as if he was waiting for a lifelong commitment. Xie xuanchen stopped. He wanted to say that he might not live until April next year, but he couldn't say no to those eyes.

"Good."

Mu Mingtang's eyes suddenly brightened, as if the stars exploded in her eyes. The more Mu Mingtang thought about it, the more he looked forward to it. He kept talking to him about how to make wine, how to use the fallen petals of crabapple, and where to bury the wine. Xie xuanchen has no romantic feelings since he was a child. He never cared about what the moon looks like in the Mid Autumn Festival and what the flowers look like in the early spring. But at the moment, listening to Mu Mingtang's words, Xie xuanchen suddenly became curious about what Haitang looked like.

When Mu Mingtang's father saw something, he gave her such a name.

Since Zhang Taiyi was forced to take the boat, he had to be careful about Xie xuanchen's body. Because daytime eye line is too many, Xie Xuan Chen turns the window quietly at night, looks for Zhang Tai doctor to feel the pulse.

Today, after the pulse diagnosis, Dr. Zhang could not help but ask: "Your Highness, your body has recovered very quickly recently. Why?"

I'm afraid that Dr. Zhang knows more about his physical condition than Xie xuanchen himself. Because every time Xie xuanchen came while Dr. Zhang was on duty, he felt his pulse almost every five days, which was very regular. Dr. Zhang has been practicing medicine for many years, and he is very experienced. Although Xie xuanchen's pulse condition is gradually strong, he is not warm and warm. He is very jumpy, as if he might get better immediately or collapse completely in the next moment. But in recent days, Xie xuanchen's pulse improved steadily and quickly.

This kind of change surprised Dr. Zhang. These days, he has been watching Xie xuanchen with his own eyes. He knows that the medicine and diet have not changed. What on earth can produce this almost impossible effect?

Xie xuanchen took back his hand and stretched his sleeve at will: "it's nothing. I just feel a little sorry recently."

Dr. Zhang really wants to ask, what are you sorry for? However, Xie xuanchen had already stood up. Seeing his expression, he didn't mean to talk about it in detail. Doctor Zhang suppressed his curiosity and didn't ask anything.

Xie xuanchen and Zhang Taiyi nodded and went back to Yulin hall in the dark. Obviously, Mu Mingtang didn't know about his going out at night.If he guessed correctly, Mu Mingtang is now head slightly tilted, trapped in the quilt, deep sleep.

As the evening wind blows, Xie xuanchen sees the lights of Yulin hall. It was his bedroom, the place where he was imprisoned, and his home.

Why regret? His wife is Tang. It would be a pity if he didn't know what Haitang looked like all his life.

He will live until April next year at least. He will accompany Mu Mingtang to fulfill her birthday wish and see what the world is like when she was born.