Shen Miaoyan hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights, staring at the candle flame and not moving.

She still couldn't accept the fact that she was a waster.

How can a wasted person take revenge?!

People outside probably thought she was dead, she was forgotten and abandoned by the whole world, what was left of her?

Xue Yuan tried countless methods, but they couldn't cheer her up, seeing that she was a little depressed and haggard, like an eagle in a cage, no matter how much she was clothed and fed, she still couldn't be happy.

On this day, Xue Yuan went to the court, and the doctor woman came in to change the gauze that wrapped Shen Miaoyan's wounds, and after taking off the old yarn, she checked her wounds, and couldn't help but be horrified: "This is really a rare thing!" I've never seen a broken tendon that can grow back! ”

Shen Miaoyan, who was sitting on the bed, heard this, his eyes crossed with different colors, and he looked at his wrist, the deep wound that could be seen in the bone, now there was only a flesh-pink scar left!

She tried to move her fingers, and she could, yes!

The ecstasy that she had never felt before came to her heart, and although the range of movements she made was not large, it meant that she could indeed recover!

She's not a waste!

His eyes fell on the medicine woman, who frowned, still thinking about the reason why she was able to recover.

Her eyes moved slightly, she showed a sweet smile, and said softly: "Don't tell Xue Yuan about this matter yet, I want to surprise him." ”

The doctor did not doubt him, and said with a smile: "Madame and Gongzi are so affectionate, they are really envious of others, I naturally will not disturb Madame's surprise." ”

As he spoke, he got up and gave a salute, "I'll go and decoct the medicine for Madame." ”

Shen Miaoyan watched her leave, and the warmth in her eyes cooled down a little.

When she didn't fully recover, she couldn't let Xue Yuan know about it.

Otherwise, he would definitely be doubly wary of her, and when the time comes, it will be more and more difficult for her to escape.

Even, he might even be mad enough to break her tendons again!

She stared at her hands, cold in her eyes.

After nightfall, Xue Yuan came in with a few paper bags and sat on the edge of the bed, "I changed the medicine today, does it still hurt?" ”

As he spoke, he helped Shen Miaoyan sit up.

Shen Miaoyan refused to look at him, and said coldly: "Whether it hurts or not, it was all cut on me by your sister...... Don't I have to take it all? ”

Xue Yuan lowered his eyes and opened a paper bag, "The osmanthus lotus root of Zuixianglou, come and taste it." ”

Shen Miaoyan looked at him in disgust, and was about to get angry, thinking of something, he forcibly suppressed his anger, and still had a cold and cold attitude: "I'm nothing good at this person, why do you like me?" ”

"I don't know what to do, I go deep." Xue Yuan's eyebrows were indifferent, and he picked up a piece of osmanthus lotus root and sent it to Shen Miaoyan's lips, "This season's lotus root is rare, you can taste it." ”

Shen Miaoyan stared at the lotus root for a long time before convincing himself that everything was to let Xue Yuan let down his guard, so he took a small bite with difficulty.

Xue Yuan's eyes flashed with deep joy, fed her a few pieces of lotus root, and took other rare snacks for her to eat.

The candle flame was faint, and he stared at her eating, and suddenly felt that he had committed the crime of bullying the king for her, and he did not regret it at all.

He suddenly smiled rarely: "If I die at this moment, my life will be perfect." ”

"I wouldn't mind giving you a ride." Shen Miaoyan's voice was faint.

Xue Yuan choked.

It was late at night, but Xue Yuan still refused to leave, and ordered his confidants to move the bookcase over and deal with the files of Dali Temple not far from Shen Miaoyan.

Shen Miaoyan secretly thought about her escape plan, and thought about it for a long time until her head hurt, so she turned to Xue Yuan again.

The file he had to deal with was a foot thick, and it looked quite scary.

She looked at it for a while, and said casually: "How did you decide the case in Dali Temple?" ”

Xue Yuan didn't expect her to take the initiative to talk to him, he glanced at her with some surprise, and said seriously: "Naturally, the case is judged impartially." ”

Shen Miaoyan looked at him a few times and smiled, "Then let me ask you, if there is a beautiful young lady from a family who falls in love with a scholar from a poor family, but this young lady is favored by a son of a powerful person, and the son of a powerful person beats a scholar from a poor family to death in order to win love." How should this case be decided? ”

Xue Yuan didn't even raise his head, and repeated the previous sentence: "Judge the case impartially." ”

Shen Miaoyan tilted his head: "What should you do if the father of that powerful son covers the sky with one hand in the court and threatens you with your official position?" ”

Xue Yuan put down his pen, his eyebrows as light as a distant mountain frowned slightly, "In the past, Cui Zhu, the minister of Qi State, killed the monarch, and Qi Taishi wrote straight, 'Cui Shu killed his monarch', Cui Shu was annoyed and ashamed, and killed this Taishi." Taishi's two younger brothers, Taishi Zhong and Uncle Taishi, also recorded truthfully, so they were all killed by Cui Shu. ”

"He told Taishi's third brother, Taishi Ji, 'Your three elder brothers are dead, aren't you afraid of death?' Or do what I ask, and write the king as a violent illness and die.'" Taishi Ji Zhengse, 'According to the facts, it is the duty of a historian, and it is better to die if you are derelict in your duty to survive.' ’”

Shen Miaoyan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Xue Yuan said lightly: "My duty is to judge the case, and I only pay attention to justice." As for the rest, it's not on my radar. ”

"Lord Xue is ......upright," Shen Miaoyan sneered, "It's just that if you are really so loyal, why would you help your sister do such a rebellious thing?" ”

In fact, she had heard of Xue Yuan's name of the breeze on his sleeves, but she couldn't accept that such a man would join forces with Xue Baozhang to use that kind of despicable means in order to get her.

With the faint crackling of the candle flame, Xue Yuan slowly smoothed out the folds of the dossier and placed them in the corner of the table with extreme care.

He pondered for a long time, as if he had finally figured out how to answer this question, so he raised his eyes and stared at the woman on the bed: "Shen Miaoyan, you are an accident in my life. ”

Shen Miaoyan sneered, "Lord Xue has such an affectionate mouth. ”

Xue Yuan was not angered by her, and his tone was still light and distant: "When I was a child, I was young and ignorant, but I only said that the Qing officials in this world were majestic, they could make decisions for the people, and they could use reason to do the right thing for heaven." When I was a teenager, I traveled all over the world and saw the sinister hearts of people before I realized that not everyone can be a clean official. Now that I am approaching the age of standing, although I still have strong ambitions, I am longing for a confidante by my side, who can understand what I want to do, and who can support all my choices. ”

His eyes were far away, and there were too many complicated things.

His ambitions, his love, his family, his future......

Shen Miaoyan had nothing to say for a while.

Xue Yuan sat behind the table, his handsome young face half-hidden in the flames of the candles that were clearly extinguished, making it impossible to see whether he was crying or laughing.

"Shen Miaoyan, if I hadn't met you in Xue Mansion at the beginning, I would have married a noble girl from a family who was quiet and virtuous, and spent the rest of my life like an ordinary man. But what should I do, God just told me to meet you......"

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