Jiang Yin had mixed feelings in his heart, looked away from Shen Han on the bed, and knew it would be useless to talk too much.

However, at this moment, for the first time, Jiang Yin felt that he couldn't guess what Shen Han was thinking in his heart, let alone what happened between Shen Han and Yueying.

To exchange blood for blood, I would rather lose my five senses, but also save Ahan, if it were me...

Jiang Yin couldn't help hesitating.

If there are not so many responsibilities that cannot be let go on the shoulders;

If you don't have so much love in your heart that you can't give up.

It should be.However, why does Yueying seem to have no hesitation in doing things that even she has to weigh?

Jiang Yin suddenly hoped that Yueying was fine, at least not dead.Because, if Yue Ying was alive and appeared in front of Shen Han with undamaged hair, then Shen Han might not be so concerned about him;

However, if Yueying really loses all five senses, and even dies because of it, then a person like Shen Han who values ​​love and righteousness will naturally take Yueying to heart, and no one can...

"Brother Han." The door was pushed open with a creak, and the two children stood at the door holding hands, looking at Shen Han on the bed with tears in their eyes.

"Come in." Jiang Yin nodded to the two children, and stretched out his hand to beckon them to come in. "What's your name?"

"Yun Xiaolou."

"Yun Xiaodie."

"Xiaolou, Xiaodie." Shen Han tried his best to sit up, but how could he move?Seeing this, Jiang Yin hurriedly supported Shen Han and motioned him not to move.

"Brother Han." Xiaolou choked up and came to Shen Han, "Why are you injured? Does it hurt?"

"I'm fine." A smile appeared on Shen Han's pale face, and he stretched out his hand to touch Xiaolou's head, "It's just a small injury, it will be healed after a few days."

"Well," Xiaolou nodded vigorously, "Then, where is Brother Ying? Why didn't he come?"

"Brother Ying..." Shen Han frowned and said, "I accidentally got separated from you, Brother Ying. When I recover from my injury, I will find Brother Ying back."

"Okay!" Xiaolou nodded obediently, "When Brother Han recovers from his injury, I will go with you to find Brother Ying."

"I'll go too." Xiaodie also moved closer, "Bring me one, okay?"

"Okay, let's go together." Shen Han squeezed out a smile and reluctantly agreed.

Aying, did you hear that?These two children are also looking for you, where are you?

Ahan...

Leaning on the rattan chair outside the house, Yueying touched the brocade bag hanging around her neck, and murmured.

"Are you tired?" Han Mo came up to Yueying and patted Yueying's shoulder, "I'll take you into the house to take medicine."

Although she couldn't hear what Han Mo said, Yueying already had a tacit understanding of the blurry figure in front of her: "Brother, I want to try to walk by myself."

"Go by yourself?" Han Mo frowned, "Alright, I'll support you."

With that said, Han Mo lifted Yue Ying from the rattan chair and tried to walk towards the door.

Although consciousness has gradually recovered, the body still feels powerless, and those feet seem to be not her own, making Yueying unable to exert any strength.

Based on feeling, Yueying moved forward step by step, unconsciously, the center of her body was already close to Han Mo.Han Mo carefully supported Yueying and walked forward.

However, Yueying's physical strength was not as good as before at this time, and after taking a few steps, her body was soaked in layers of sweat.Han Mo simply hugged Yueying by the waist: "Your body is still too weak, let me carry you away."

"Big Brother..." Yue Ying knew that this was the kindness of "Big Brother", but she couldn't help feeling chills in her heart: How long has it been like today?It has quickly become a burden to the eldest brother.

After entering the room and putting Yueying back on the bed, Han Mo held up Yueying's right wrist and gestured: "I've met you, don't worry, take your time."

Moon Shadow sighed softly, but stopped talking.

"What is this?" Suddenly, Yueying noticed a fluffy, moving little guy in the palm of his left hand. He picked up the ball and put it in front of his eyes, trying to see it clearly, but it was in vain.

"This is the black monkey." Han Mo gestured.

"Ink monkey?" Yue Ying wondered, "Brother, you mean, the one in my hand is a monkey?"

Han Mo nodded: "Exactly."

"How could there be such a small monkey." Yueying wondered, "Where did you get it?"

"Do you like it?" Han Mo asked with a smile.

"I like it," Yueying held the black monkey to her cheek and rubbed it against her cheek, "I really want to see what it looks like."

"Don't worry," Han Mo comforted, "In a few days, your eyes will recover, and I'll let you see enough."

"Brother," Yueying nodded, "I want to know why it is called a black monkey?"

It turned out that this little guy was so small that he could fit into a pen holder, so he often slept curled up in the holder.The owner often puts it next to the case together with the pen holder.If you ask it to grind ink, you only need to tap the pen holder three times, and it will jump out quickly, kneel beside the inkstone, first hold the ink with its front paws, and then grind it slowly.Until the owner tells it to stop "hand".

Interestingly, when the owner was writing, it kept lying down beside the inkstone and waited quietly. Sometimes when it found small insects such as mosquitoes, flies, and ants on the table, it would rush to catch them and eat them. It stretched out its tongue again to lick off the remaining ink in the inkstone, then jumped into the pen holder and fell asleep.Because it can grind ink and lick ink, people vividly call it "ink monkey".

"So this little guy is so capable?" Yueying laughed.

"Yes," Han Mo couldn't help asking, seeing Yueying's face glowing because of the little black monkey, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Eyebrows curved, smiling, such a smile is really rare for Han Mo.

"If you like it, can you keep it by your side?"

"Brother, are you really willing to give me such a treasure?" Yueying said with a smile, but then her expression became gloomy again, "Brother, let's keep it."

"Why?" Han Mo wondered, "Don't you like it very much?"

I like it, I really like it.

However, the things I like are often difficult to stay with me all the time...

"Nothing but," Han Mo said, "If you like it, just stay. As for the black monkey, I've only heard about its origin. We can check it out for ourselves later, okay?"

"Well, okay." It's better not to let the elder brother know too much about himself, and make him worry for nothing. Thinking of this, Yueying focused his eyes on the black monkey. Although he could only see a rough outline, it was so. , is enough.

Sure enough, the ink monkey sent by Han Mo, just like the legend, when Han Mo put it into the pen holder and tapped the wall three times, the little guy suddenly jumped out and came to the inkstone, Hold the ink with both hands and grind it vigorously.

Yueying felt sorry for the little guy, and after a while, she shouted: "Stop."

Sure enough, the little black monkey stopped, lay down beside the inkstone, and stared at Han Mo and Yueying in front of him with a pair of shining eyes.

"Write two words for Mo Hou to read." Han Mo laughed.

"Yeah," Yueying became interested for a while. Although her eyes were blurred, her writing was not affected at all. Based on her feeling, after a while, she wrote the four big characters "Spring Blossoms and Autumn Fruits" eloquently.

The little black monkey stared at the four big ink-scented characters, and was so excited that it let out "squeak" and "cheep" laughter, and then danced with its hands and feet.

Looking at the blurry image in front of her eyes, Yueying couldn't help laughing: "This little guy is really interesting."

Saying that, Yueying couldn't help changing a piece of paper, wanting to continue writing.Seeing this, Han Mo quickly helped spread the paper, and let Yueying continue to write.

The little black monkey seems to be psychic, and when Yueying writes, he crouches obediently; when he finishes writing, he does his best to make Yueying happy.

"Xiaoying, take a rest."

Han Mo was worried about Yueying's body, so he didn't want Yueying to continue writing, so he took the pen out of his hand.Seeing this, the black monkey jumped over and hugged the pen holder, turned the nib up, and opened its small mouth to lick up the remaining ink.

Although Yueying couldn't see clearly, he also guessed what the black monkey was doing, and couldn't help smiling, wanting to pick up the inkstone beside him and hand it to the little guy.

However, the strength of Yueying's wrist was still very weak. Although the inkstone was lifted up with great effort, the moment the strength on the wrist softened, the inkstone fell to the table again, and the remaining ink inside splashed out.

Dots of ink splashed on Yueying's hand, the little black monkey saw it, screamed "Zhizhi" and jumped onto Yueying's hand, using two small paws to climb onto the place where the ink was stained, with its small face lying on it, stretched out With a dexterous tongue, he carefully licked off the ink bit by bit.

"It's so itchy." Yueying couldn't help laughing, but he was still afraid of scaring the black monkey, so he didn't dare to shake his hand hard, so he could only stand firm.

"Xiaoying, your sense of touch has recovered?" Han Mo suddenly said happily.

As soon as the words fell, Han Mo took out a pen from the pen container, dipped the remaining ink in the inkstone, and drew a line on Yueying's other hand. Sure enough, the little ink monkey flew to the other side, Continue to lick and lick, provoking Yueying to laugh again.

This is what my little shadow should look like.

Looking at Yueying's beautiful smiling face, Han Mo couldn't help but feel a little dazed. If he hadn't insisted on using Xiaoying as a pawn for revenge, if he had loved Xiaoying since he received Yutian Pavilion, maybe everything would not be what it is now Does it look like this?

But, Xiaoying, when your injury is healed, when you can see and hear, will you still be as peaceful and happy as you are today?

Weiruo, Weiruo is like now, it doesn't matter if you can't see it, it doesn't matter if you don't hear it, forget everything in the past, I will always keep you by my side, and be the "big brother" in your mouth, spoiling you all the time, but good?

The author has something to say: There are two short introductions about the black monkey in the article, which are from Baidu.

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