"Him? Hu Yanyu? That's right."

Hearing Shen Yangui say "Hu Yanyu", Mo Chengying felt uncomfortable. As soon as the word "yes" came out of his mouth, his face became ugly.

There was a hint of sadness between the brows, with undisguised jealousy.

Shen Yangui frowned slightly and tried to recall the past:

"He was only five years old when he was rescued by my mother-in-law. He was young and looked young. He looked like he was three or four years old. He only said that his name was Eryu. I later changed his name to Shuangyu. ."

Change the name, haha.

It turns out that Qingqing also changed his name.

"Counting the time, he was still there when you came, so you should remember him."

Mo Chengying didn't want to hear anything about Hu Yanyu, but he couldn't help but be curious. He wanted to know how clear Qingqing's memory of others could be.

So he said nothing and had no interest in moving.

He just kept a distance from her and never left her.

"He is either sick or on the way to illness. You don't know that when he first came, he would fall down if it was windy, rainy, or even sunny. My speed of collecting medicine could not keep up with his taking medicine. speed."

Shen Yangui sounded a little regretful, "It is difficult to completely cure the stubborn disease in the mother's womb, but fortunately it will not affect her lifespan."

"Ha." Mo Chengying couldn't help but sneered, "That's a pity."

Shen Yangui: "..."

"Are you hostile to him?"

"Shouldn't I be hostile to him?" Mo Chengying didn't intend to hide it, "Little medicine jar? Sister?"

Just after sending away a brother named Chuanbai, another brother named Shuangyu came.

"Why don't I remember him? When he was sick, he would ask his sister to feed him. When he was not sick, he would hold your hand wherever he went. When others said something to him, he would cry and please his sister."

The "other person" was naturally Mo Chengying.

There were many children at that time, almost all of them surrounding Shen Yangui, but Mo Chengying was most annoyed by this twin.

If Shen Yan takes him with her when she goes out, she will hold his hand tightly. No one else except Shuang Yu has such treatment.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Shuangyu turned into Huyanyu, still looking like he was about to die.

"He's only one year younger. He looks like he's ten years younger. How come he hasn't died of illness in all these years?"

Shen Yangui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why is the dignified Regent of Great Xia so stingy? He's not afraid of people laughing if he spreads the news."

"Where is the regent between you and me? I am your husband, you are my wife, and the wife is under the husband. She doesn't want to 'get along' with her husband, but actually thinks about the man next to her. How can I not be stingy?"

He became angry for a moment.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Junlinyuan, but it still seemed to be moving forward on the bumpy road of Changlu Street.

The maid and servant beside the car consciously took three steps to the side, lowered her head and said nothing.

After the car stabilized, Mo Chengying hugged her tightly and whispered pitifully in her ear:

"Why do you remember him but not me?"

Shen Yan was half-dead and panting, "A woman who can't be cured by a golden needle naturally makes a greater impression on me."

"Are you blaming me for not being hurt badly enough?"

Shen Yangui didn't expect Mo Chengying to be so jealous, so she tried to push him away.

The mountain was motionless, and her hands were weak, sliding down from his body and falling on both sides of her body.

Shen Yangui turned his face sideways, closed his eyes, and said, "Don't you think there's something wrong with him?"

"Of course there is a problem."

Shen Yan clicked his tongue, very dissatisfied with his answer.

She took a breath, and the breath was not enough to fill her entire lungs. Then she took another deep breath and then asked: "Let me ask you, was he in the mission in the previous life?"

Of course it's not there.

When Mo Chengying heard this question, he felt a little clearer in his heart.

Baba'er picked up Shen Yangui's hands and put them around his neck.

Use actions instead of answers.

Shen Yangui said somewhat reproachfully: "You are the regent, and the country of Daxia is tied to you. How can you love your children and ignore the overall situation?"

Of course Mo Chengying knew what she was talking about, "Do you doubt him?"

Shen Yangui asked: "I can't doubt him?"

Just be skeptical.

Mo Chengying got the advantage and behaved well, "He is your twin brother."

"What brother and brother? To put it bluntly, he is a patient I saved. How can a doctor and her patient have so many personal relationships?"

These words are ruthless, but they are true.

Mo Chengying didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy. After all, he was just a patient once.

"What's more, Yongzhou is a mixed bag. In order to survive, a three-year-old child can tell lies. Everyone is not simple. If not simple, it is trouble - trouble in Yongzhou should stay in Yongzhou."

Remembering the past too clearly will affect your current life.

If Hu Yanyu's case had not been special, Shen Yangui would have forgotten it even if he had been together for ten or twenty years, let alone five years.

Mo Chengying asked again: "If it's as you said, then why do you still act so affectionate when you think of him?"

"The situation is unclear, so of course we have to go with the flow."

Shen Yangui turned over and said while putting on his clothes:

"Our family always saves people without asking for their source or asking for anything in return. When they are cured, they come from two different places. He came to our door after so many years. Could it be that he wants to repay his kindness?"

Why not?

Mo Chengying looked at his eyes looking at Qingqing, and couldn't hide his love at all.

This Huyanyu, like himself, has the roots of love.

Seeing that Qingqing didn't think about that at all, Mo Cheng didn't mention it and just said:

"Didn't your father and grandma say that in addition to coming to thank you, he also wanted grandma to take a pulse and try another way to nurse her back to health?"

Shen Yangui laughed out loud, "This is a good excuse, and a good excuse that cannot be refuted."

Mo Chengying used the strength of his waist to straighten up, "Excuse? Do you think it's an excuse?"

"My grandma is a famous hidden doctor. He is seriously ill and cannot be cured. A patient who wants to survive comes to seek help from the only doctor who can save his life. Why is this not a good excuse?"

Shen Yangui let out a long sigh, then turned around and pinched Mo Chengying's chin accurately in the darkness.

"Jing Ming, you will only look for new targets if you don't have enough to eat. I can't even feed a bad wolf like you, so how can I think of other things?"

Mo Chengying became shy, "Madam, what do you mean by this?"

"I have no idea about him." Shen Yangui held his face with both hands, "If you don't straighten your mind, you and I will both suffer a big loss."

Mo Chengying was happy when she got a satisfactory answer and wanted to kiss her, but she avoided her.

Shen Yan got up and got off the carriage.

Mo Chengying quickly put on his robe, caught up with her and said, "Do you think he came to dig a hole for us?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"I don't think he looks like a true Xirong man."

"Suffering from serious illness is difficult to cure. Naturally, he is not like an ordinary man. What's more, he grew up in Yongzhou."

Shen Yangui stepped forward with one foot on the threshold, looked back at him, and said in disbelief: "Just now you were so angry that you wanted to cut the human body into eight pieces, but now you are speaking for him? - Green Calyx, prepare water, I want to take a bath."

"Cut it into pieces?" Mo Chengying didn't want to go to that trouble. He denied it seriously, "How can I be such a stingy person?"

"I've asked Poshan to keep an eye on him."

He held her hand again, pulled her into his arms, and continued to ask, "Then what's the reason for your suspicion?"

"Maybe..." Shen Yangui drawled his voice, raised his head and said seriously, "He is just like you."

"same as me?"

The smile on Mo Chengying's face gradually disappeared, and the mountains and rivers on his brows slowly rose.

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