Chapter 2: Guanxuan
On the other side, the Hanlin Cabinet of the Academy.
When his subordinate Zhao Changlin came over to report, Wen Yunjin was sitting in front of his seat, flipping through the revised examination system documents in his hand, and the officials below were still putting forward opinions on various items.
After listening to Zhao Changlin's words, Wen Yunjin's eyes stopped on the content of the scroll for a short time, his fingertips slightly hooked the corners of the page, and he scribbled twice with his fingertips before saying a word of refusal.
Zhao Changlin resigned, and Wen Yunjin continued the meeting.
It wasn't until two hours later that the cabinet dissolved, and Wen Yunjin returned to the library to sort out some papers, and when he got up, it was already getting cold outside.
Wen Yunjin put on his robe, just walked out of the gate of Hanlin Academy, and went down the steps, when a long-lost voice came-
"Brother."
Wen Yunjin raised his eyes and looked over.
Under the pine branches hanging on the ice, a petite girl stood obediently.
Si Xuan gave birth to a very deceptive little face, with soft and clear eyes, long eyelashes and pointed chin, and snow-white skin.
At this time, he was only wearing thin clothes, and he had lost a lot of weight, and the arc of his shoulder blades was very dark. Xu had been standing under the snow for too long, his lips looked very red, and the whole thing was full of sweet and sad innocent temperament.
Before Wen Yunjin could speak, Si Xuan had already jumped away from under the pine and cypress trees, came to him, and looked at Wen Yunjin with a good look.
Wen Yunjin looked down at her, his eyes swept down from her little face, as if he was measuring something, and slowly asked, "Out of prison?" ”
It seems that he doesn't know or care that Si Xuan is out of prison today, but he just happened to meet him, so he asked casually.
Si Xuan said "um", opened a pair of pale eyes, looked at him seriously, reached out to take his hand, and straightened the reason: "I don't know where my father and mother are buried, my brother took me to see my father, it shouldn't be too much." ”
Wen Yunjin's gaze fell calmly on her slender little hand that she held very hard, and after a short while, she raised her hand and pushed it twice very gently, and Si Xuan's little hand slid down from the hem of the black ice silk clothes.
Then, Wen Yunjin followed her and said, "It's not too much." ”
This time, Si Xuan was stunned, and when she reacted, she had already been taken into the carriage by Wen Yunjin.
Si Xuan didn't know if Wen Yunjin was really taking her to the suburbs at first, and as soon as she got in the car, she stared at Wen Yunjin who was sitting opposite.
His dark hair tied at the back of his neck is dark and soft, and his face is handsome, although two years have passed, Wen Yunjin is still so good-looking, the kind of good-looking that makes people unable to find the slightest flaw.
"Let go and cover it."
Si Xuan came back to his senses, and when he lowered his head, he found that it was Wen Yunjin who handed over a small stove, and the stove was covered with a white velvet sheath, which was very soft.
Si Xuan's two little hands, which were originally frozen red, held the small stove for a while and then warmed up.
When she looked up again, Wen Yunjin's gaze had already opened sideways, lowering her beautiful chin, and sitting in an elegant and easy-going posture as always, concentrating on reading the papers on the desk, as if her presence was not enough to cause him the slightest emotional turmoil, let alone interfere with his affairs.
Si Xuan stared at him for a while, and couldn't help but move his lips and asked, "Has my brother been to see my father?" ”
Wen Yunjin refused to even lie to her, and took a sip of tea without raising his eyes and said, "No." ”
Si Xuan looked at the handsome man in front of him, remembered something, and continued to ask for a long time: "Do you really believe that your father is corrupt and treasonous?" ”
Wen Yunjin did not answer Si Xuan's question directly, but said calmly and gently in a different way: "This matter is personally investigated by Dali Temple, and the human and material evidence is conclusive. ”
Si Xuan was holding the small heater in his arms, and suddenly felt bored, turned his head away, and deliberately pushed the window open very hard to let the cold air in.
Looking out of the car window, you can clearly see the government mansions on the pine and cypress roads, and the towering castles in the distance, all covered by thick white snow, and there is no desert.
Si Xuan looked at Chonghua Shangdu, which he hadn't seen for two years, and was stunned, a slender and well-proportioned hand reached over, and the cold long coat fell on the side of Si Xuan's face, and the coldness attached to the window came in, Si Xuan felt that his whole body was tense, and he suddenly pressed his wrist and looked towards Wen Yunjin.
Wen Yunjin was still holding on to the scroll with her other hand, and she was not annoyed when she grabbed her hand, but just asked gently: "Guanxuan, close the window." ”
Si Xuan was relieved by this long-lost "Guanxuan", and realized that he was a little too vigilant, so he said "oh" dryly, let go of his hand, and let him close the car window.
I don't know how long it took until the carriage stopped.
Wen Yunjin closed the scroll, raised his eyes, and found that Si Xuan, who was sitting opposite, was leaning on the edge of the window with his head crooked, his chin pointed little by little, looking like he was about to fall asleep.
Wen Yunjin reached out and helped her little head that was about to slide down, and Si Xuan immediately raised her head and sat up straight.
His eyes were wide open, ignorant, and covered with a layer of mist.
It was as if he was frightened by his sudden outstretched hand.
Wen Yunjin looked at her emotionally, withdrew his hand, didn't touch her again, and said, "It's here." ”
A large field of wild mountain cherry blossoms bloomed on the Fu Mountain in the suburbs, passing through the trees, and in the distance, Si Xuan finally saw the tombstone standing under the frost and snow of the mountain.
When he was about to pass, Si Xuan stopped, looked up and said to Wen Yunjin, "Brother wait for me here." ”
After thinking about it, he added a more superfluous explanation, "Daddy shouldn't want to see you." ”
Wen Yunjin didn't seem to want to go over very much, so he casually put a cloak on her and walked to the eaves of the mountain pavilion not far away to wait.
Si Xuan knelt in front of the tombstone where his father and mother were buried together for a long time, and it was covered by the dense wind and snow, and fell on his thin shoulders.
She remembered that two years before her mother was sent to the execution ground, Master Zhang in Zhaotian Prison had taken her to see her mother for the last time, and the last thing her mother said to her at that time was that when she went out in the future, don't go to Wen Yunjin, stay away from him.
But the truth is that she didn't obediently listen to her mother's words.
After the worship, Si Xuan followed Wen Yunjin into the carriage and left.
Wen Yunjin shouldn't know where she lives now, and as soon as she entered the capital, she asked her where she was going to stop, and she obviously didn't want to stay with her longer.
Si Xuan rolled up the curtain and pointed to the market in front of him, and turned around and asked Wen Yunjin, "Won't my brother send me back?" ”
"I'm going to enter the palace in a while."
Wen Yunjin even refused decently.
Si Xuan nodded, raised his eyes and asked, "Then can I still come to my brother in the future?" ”
"Xuan Xuan," Wen Yunjin looked at her naturally, and replied in a low and pleasant voice: "It's not suitable." ”
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([The arc is long and slow, the cold and crazy criticizes the beauty heroine (Si Xuan) x the not very normal gentle belly black male protagonist (Wen Yunjin)])
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