not closed

Mo Fang glanced at the pitch-black soup, and turned his face away.

"Very expensive."

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Fang opened his mouth obediently, took a big sip, and immediately twisted his nose and mouth together.

"Thanks...God's grace...all...there is rock candy, but here... I'm... gone. Alas... I'm so old... I can't help..."

"Don't say a few words." Qinghe put the bowl on his mouth.

After Mo Fang finished drinking, Qinghe wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Oh...this person...says no...he can't..."

Illnesses come and go like a mountain, and go away like a thread, are you kidding me?

Qinghe helped him sit up, then bent down to look for something under the bed.

"Hey! Cough cough cough..."

Qinghe found out the cloth towel that Mo Fang had quietly thrown under the bed, and shook it to see that there were indeed traces of blood.

"You... this... cough cough cough."

"I smell it."

"A dog..."

"If you don't want to tell, I won't ask. But if I don't ask, it doesn't mean I really don't know."

Qinghe stared at Mo Fang's haggard and sickly face, and there seemed to be some deep meaning in his eyes.

Mo Fang slowly put away his smiling face and stopped talking.

Qinghe took the medicine bowl to the table and poured a bowl of water.Mo Fang looked at Qinghe with a very ugly expression, as if he was angry.

"I... don't want to..."

Qinghe slammed the bowl on the table, startled Mo Fang, thinking that the rabbit was about to bite someone in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, Qinghe did not rush over to beat him, but sighed heavily, put his hands on the table, and slowly lowered his head.

Mo Fang suddenly felt sorry for his second apprentice, and he had felt sorry for him before, but Qinghe was always reassuring.At this moment, Mo Fang's heart was churning, thinking that he should continue to fool around like this, and bring the secret into the coffin, but when the time came for him to enter the coffin, he couldn't bear it anymore.I don't want to part with his poor second apprentice, and wonder if he also has the right to know the truth, whether he has been kept in the dark for a lifetime, and really thinks that he is a child who has no father, no mother, and no one wants.

"I...promised...promised her, I want...to protect you forever...I..."

Qinghe's heart was twisted like a knife: "You don't need to say it, I know it all."

The truth often comes unexpectedly, sometimes you feel that you are already mentally prepared, okay!the truth!Go forward boldly!Come here!Your grandfather, I will just stand here and wait for you!But often in the end, my hands and feet feel cold, my heart beats faster, and I suddenly don't know where I am and what year it is.

Mo Fang swallowed: "You...how..."

Qing He raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of despair, as if he had returned to the night 15 years ago when Mo Fang was so drunk that he finally vomited his head.

"You drank too much, you dragged me to talk all night, and woke up the next day in pieces."

Mo Fang was dumbfounded, and when he realized it, he just wanted to slap himself, but now he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Fake alcohol harms people!Fake alcohol harms people!

You are still fooling him like a fool!

He knows it all!

Yes, I know all about it.

Qinghe looked up at Mo Fangzheng who was speechless with his mouth open, then lowered his head again and took a deep breath.

I know it all.

I know that I am not a child who has no father, no mother, and no one wants.

The little junior sister you talk about when you drink too much is my mother.

But she was long dead.

It was my father who killed him.

That Qingluan Villa is where you used to stay.

Later, a fire let my father burn it clean.

My family, my mother, my grandfather, grandmother, and my brothers and sisters were all lost in the flames.

You went late, and you only rescued me who was tightly wrapped in my mother's blood-soaked swaddle.

And you almost couldn't get away, your chest was stabbed by my father, and you fell into the river.

Thanks to that river, you and I can survive.

And this disaster happened only because my father listened to the slander and believed that my grandfather was his father-killing enemy.

You wanted to take revenge on him wholeheartedly, but you promised my mother to protect me forever, so you didn't.

The day you get drunk every time is the day of my mother's death.

"Sometimes I also wonder why I am still living in this world." Qinghe raised his head, tears streaming down his face, "I have been searching for a long time, but I can't find the answer."

"Could it be that I want to find my father to avenge my mother?"

"What's the point? If I kill him, can my family come back?"

"Then have I become a patricide again?"

"If you die too, then I'm really the only one left."

"So, can you stay with me? Can you not die?"

Mo Fang suddenly felt that the Qinghe in front of him became blurred. When he rushed into the sea of ​​flames and saw the dying junior sister who was smashed under the beam of the house, he was also in such despair at that time. He also yelled at the junior sister, "Don't Die!" His little junior sister smiled at him with her last breath, saying that she knew he would definitely come, so she waited and did not dare to die. The swaddling clothes that did not look like their original color were pushed in front of him.

What did the little junior sister say at the end?

Oh yes, tell me not to tell her son.

I'm sorry, little junior sister, I still can't hide it. When I go to the Nine Springs, if you haven't reincarnated yet, I'll let you beat me up again.

When Mo Fang's eyes regained clarity, Qinghe was no longer there, leaving only the teardrops shining brightly on the tabletop under the sunlight.

-

Tired of crying, Qinghe lay down on a big rock by the river to rest, when he heard another whistle from the mountains.Mo Fang couldn't blow it anymore, it should be Xie Miao who came again, Qinghe took the water from the river and washed his face, feeling that he was really worthless, and he cried whenever he was almost thirty.

Qinghe stepped into the courtyard gate, and saw a young man wearing a golden crown standing in the courtyard.

Then I don't know which foot to step down the steps.

The young man smiled and raised his head to look at him, then frowned suddenly.

"Why are your eye circles red? Did you cry?"

"It's from a tree stick." Qinghe felt that he might as well not explain, anyone could tell that he just cried a lot with this opening of his mouth.

Xie Tianen chuckled, raised his foot and stepped on the steps, looking up at him vigorously.

Qinghe turned his face to one side unnaturally: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at this tree stick, it's really good at picking the ground, but it doesn't have any marks on the face."

Qinghe glared at him, turned sideways and went down the steps.

"I heard from Xie Miao that Mr. Mo was ill, so I brought a military doctor from the barracks to show him."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Xie Tianen was annoyed when he heard that he changed his name, as if he had gone back to a few months ago, when he was threatened and coerced, not only his name was changed, but his age was also changed, everything was changed, cleanly and thoroughly Che, it doesn't look like him at all.

"Aren't you going to be polite and ask me if I'm doing well these days?"

Qinghe turned around and looked at the mania that suddenly appeared in Xie Tianen's eyes: "That day, His Highness came out of the sun, full of energy, like a god descending from heaven. Today, His Highness is radiant, with fluttering clothes, like a god. Qinghe thought to himself , Your Highness should be living well these days."

I'm in a bad mood today, you'd better not mess with me.

Xie Tianen suddenly smiled again: "Seeing that you are in a bad mood today, I won't tease you anymore."

Qinghe froze for a moment, rubbing his hands in his sleeves.How did he see it?Am I being obvious?

"You haven't noticed it yourself, do you talk too much when you get excited?"

No! !

Sometimes it's just overthinking!

did not say.

"Sometimes you don't talk much, but you think too much." Xie Tianen watched Qinghe's expression change rapidly, feeling that the uselessness he had suffered in the military camp these two days was gone, "At any rate, I have studied you for more than ten years."

"Your Highness is here to relax."

I have also studied you for more than ten years.

"Half and half." Xie Tianen shook his robe and sat down.

What half and half.

"Half of relaxing, half of seeing you."

Nothing to say, friend, I really have nothing to say.

An old man with a white beard came out of Mo Fang's house carrying a big medicine box, took two steps forward, turned around and closed the door.

Kankan walked to Xie Tianen's side, and bowed to him: "Your Highness."

"finish watching?"

"finish watching."

"Tell this one." Xie Tianen supported his arms and raised his chin at Qinghe.

"...Yes." The old man with white beard looked at Qinghe with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Qinghe, thank you, old man, for treating my master."

"...I have poor medical skills and can't do anything."

Xie Tianen paused in his heart, looked up to see Qinghe's face, and saw that his brows seemed to be clouded with gloom, and then recalled his appearance when he just came in, and he knew, Qinghe probably knew it already.

"Then find someone with good medical skills." Xie Tianen opened his mouth coldly.

The white-bearded old man knelt down with a "plop": "Your Highness, the old man is dying of illness, and I fear that time will not be long."

Qing He stretched out his hand to help the white-bearded old man up: "Sir, don't worry, Qing He knows it well."

"Vice General Zhang is waiting outside the mountain gate. Follow him back first. If he insists on waiting for me, you can tell him to wait outside the mountain gate."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

Xie Tianen felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't think of how to comfort him for a while, so he stood up again and said "I'll go see old man Mo" and hurried away. Qinghe sat down slowly while supporting the stone table, his eyes were gloomy .

Mo Fang squinted at the person coming, made a "hum" sound from his nose, and threw his head inside.

Xie Tianen was not annoyed seeing him like this, and sat down slowly on the stool that the white-bearded old man had just sat on.

Mo Fang stared at the inner wall, and after a while, there was no movement from the people behind him, so he turned his face back to see what Xie Tianen was doing, but the people didn't do anything, they just kept staring at him.

"Mr. Mo, don't be nervous. I'll just sit here for a while and wait for him to calm down in the yard." Xie Tianen looked at Mo Fang's sick face and felt chills in his hands and feet. The last time we met, he was a lively little old man. Why now It became like this.

"I came here this time only to see how you are recovering from your illness, but the result is far from what I expected." Xie Tianen gently rubbed the sleeve edge sewn with gold thread with his thumb, "Then I happen to be Give you an explanation."

"I have a sincere affection for my master. I will accompany him well after you leave, and you don't have to worry about my master being alone and helpless from now on."

Seeing that Xie Tianen was serious, Mo Fang rated him higher.He is good-looking, he is really kind to Qinghe, and his family conditions are quite good, but the family relationship is a bit complicated, and he is still a man.

Reluctantly gave a second.

But now who else but him?

Xie Miao, that careless fool?

Forget it, let's give it a armor.

"You... if... you take him down... I'll be... a ghost... and I won't..."

"Don't worry about it, old man, I don't dare to trouble you."