Master Xiao thinks about those years

"cough……"

After watching for a long time, Fu Nian couldn't help coughing lightly, and walked out of the house as if evading something.

With a bang, the small wooden door opened and then quickly closed again.

It was windy and snowy outside, and he was afraid that the cold air would pour into the room and make the person on the bed catch a cold.

"Respect, lord...you came out?"

Zuo Xiang grabbed Meng Huan and stood under the eaves. When he saw Fu Nian, he immediately raised his head.

Fu Nian didn't look at him, raised his hand to undo Meng Huan's silencing technique: "Come on, what's going on."

Meng Huan showed distress, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated standing in the snow.

"Why, do you want me to ask again?"

Fu Nian glanced at him, and Meng Huan's back immediately felt a little chilly.After hesitating for a while, he finally hesitated: "Shu Yao...don't let me tell you..."

"Mad dog?"

When Fu Nian heard these two words, he opened his mouth suspiciously.

He didn't understand: "What does this have to do with him? Didn't Mo Qing die that day when he was pierced by thousands of arrows?"

Meng Huan: "No, on the surface it looks like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, but in fact it doesn't."

Fu Nian: "Is Gu Changyan showing mercy?"

Meng Huan shook his head: "Master Gu is determined to kill Mo Qing, the one who saved Mo Qing is Shu Yao."

Shu Yao saved Mo Qing?

Fu Nian was a little surprised by the answer, and was about to ask, when Meng Huan slowly said from the side: "That day... Gu Changyan activated the hexagram array, Mo Qing was injured by the swords, and his body was covered with blood, but fortunately No heart damage."

Meng Huan paused, then continued: "It stands to reason that with his injuries, even if he didn't hurt his heart, he would definitely die. But Shu Yao has a piece of snow jade with him, which is said to be a family heirloom. So, on that day, Shu Yao asked headmaster Gu to bring Mo Qing's body back on the surface, but he secretly changed positions and raised Mo Qing in Shangyu's secret place..."

Meng Huan: "This snow jade is precious, but its efficacy is limited after all. So although Mo Qing's life was saved, she has been in a coma these days, and finally woke up yesterday, and lost her memory..."

After the conversation stopped, Fu Nian's mood changed. He always felt that Shu Yao was a lunatic who spoke harshly to each other. Even after he realized that he had revenge for killing his father, he still only felt guilty towards him.

Now knowing that he saved Mo Qing, Fu Nian almost thanked him.

"Then if that's the case, why are you avoiding me? Wouldn't it be better to bring Mo Qing back to Yexingyuan to raise him, and have someone take care of him?" Fu Nian asked the last question with a calm expression.

Meng Huan looked at Fu Nian, a little embarrassed: "Master, brother... It's not that I don't want to, it's Shu, Shu Yao who said... You will bully Mo Qing, it will be better if he leaves you..."

After speaking tremblingly, Meng Huan stole a glance at Fu Nian, and sure enough, he saw that his face was serious.

So the bottom of my heart became more and more unbearable.

It's over, it's over, senior brother is going to get angry again...

Fu Nian's face was filled with anger, and he was gloomy for a while, as if he was about to explode, but in the end he suppressed it.

"Um"

Faintly, Fu Nian spat out a short word.When Meng Huan heard this, he didn't react for a while.

Could it be... His senior brother has changed his gender?

He was lost in thought, only to hear Fu Nian on the side speak again: "I won't do it in the future."

Meng Huan didn't feel the entanglement in Fu Nian's heart, but once again felt that his senior brother's attitude towards Mo Qing had really changed a lot.

Fu Nian: "So, in Shangyu that day, you haven't returned to Yexingyuan for a long time, so you just went to settle down with Mo Qing."

Meng Huan nodded: "Well, and before... I come out every morning and evening to deliver medicine to Mo Qing and check his injuries."

"Well, it's all right now, I'm going to take him back to Yexingyuan."

Fu Nian answered casually, expressing his final decision.

Meng Huan's face changed instantly: "No way."

"Why?" Fu Nian was blocked, a little unhappy.

Meng Huan said slowly, "If Shu Yao finds out...he will definitely have trouble with me."

Fu Nian's eyebrows twitched, and his tone was calm: "Then I don't want to take him back, but I have to add one more request."

"any request?"

Fu Nian looked at him: "I want... to live here"

Meng Huan had no choice but to deal with Fu Nian's request. He must have been a little worried before, but judging by his senior brother's current appearance, it doesn't look like he would bully Mo Qing.

So he hesitated again and again, so he nodded.

After agreeing, he said as a matter of course, "Then since senior brother wants to live here, why not me..."

"You can't." Fu Nian refused firmly.

Meng Huan was taken aback: "Why can't I?"

Fu Nian said coldly: "This room is so small, there is only one bed, one collapsed, it can't accommodate you"

"Then, both of you go back, and I will stay here."

Fu Nian smiled and gave the order to evict the guest.Meng Huan stood at the door and watched the wooden door slam shut, he was still in a daze—why did it take so long... His senior brother lived here?

There was something inexplicable inside, Meng Huan was a little dizzy, and finally patted Zuo Xiang who was standing aside, and said to him: "The matter is over, let's go back."

Zuo Xiang readily answered, just took two steps, and asked Meng Huan: "Young master...you can see that snow jade of Shu Yao?"

"What's wrong?" Meng Huan was a little surprised.

Zuo Xiang smiled: "It's nothing, I heard that this snow jade has strange effects, and I was lucky enough to meet it once, but it may be fake, and I don't know if it is exactly the same as that of Young Master Shu Yao."

Meng Huan: "I really don't know about it. This snow jade has always been in Shu Yao's hands, and I have never seen it before."

When Zuo Xiang heard the words, he didn't ask any further questions, and sneaked into the boundless night with Meng Huan, and went to Yexingyuan.

In the cabin, the orange fire is still burning tirelessly.

"From now on, I will live here, just call me by my name."

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Nian proudly spoke to the person on the bed.

Mo Qing was looking at the book in her hand unsteadily, but she couldn't hold the book firmly when she heard this sentence: "Why do you want to live here?"

"Of course it's to take care of you." Fu Nian sat down on the side table and answered as a matter of course.

Mo Qing watched him sit down on the bed, feeling a little estranged: "I am agile, and I am fine without someone to take care of me. Before, Mr. Meng also came twice a day..."

"You are an injured patient, of course you need someone to take care of you."

As Fu Nian said, he took off the fox fur on his own and put it aside indifferently.After taking off her coat, Mo Qing noticed Fu Nian's slender figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a long and tall body.

For a moment, unable to tell whether it was because of the talisman or her own fault, Mo Qing jumped up and down, feeling that she should see no evil.

He hurriedly turned his head to hide the embarrassment in his eyes.

"what happened to you?"

Fu Nian noticed that there was no voice, so he asked.

"It's nothing, just a little sleepy."

Mo Qing answered absent-mindedly.

Fu Nian knew it was getting late, and thinking that Mo Qing was injured and needed to rest, he blew on the candle beside him, and lay down on the bed lightly.

Faced with this sudden outsider, Mo Qing felt resentful. He lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. The wind and snow outside the house were raging, and the branches were crackling. In the hidden night, I looked up the collapse.

And beside it is the sound of even long breathing.

Mo Qing knew that the man was asleep, and he slept peacefully.

It seems like I haven't slept in a long time.

The next morning, Mo Qing was still lying on the bed reading books. These books were all brought by Meng Huan. He didn't know where Meng Huan lived or what his identity was.He didn't ask too much, only vaguely knew that he and Meng Huan were very good friends.

The wind and snow were blowing outside the window, and Fu Nian started a fire inside the house.

He had nothing to do, and he didn't like reading, so he moved a chair and sat by the bed.

Mo Qing reads, and he reads Mo Qing.

Mo Qing is not an idiot, with long fingers resting on the pale yellow paper, even though she was looking straight at the book, she could already see Fu Nian's burning gaze from the corner of her eye.

The scorching peach blossom eyes are full of smiles.

Mo Qing turned a few pages patiently, with a heavy face, finally couldn't help but raised her head, and looked at the person in front of her with a bit of resentment.

Looking at each other, Fu Nian smiled and didn't hide at all.

He shamelessly said, "Keep watching"

Mo Qing stared: "Can you find something to do!"

"Find something to do?" Fu Nian paused: "But I have nothing to do."

Mo Qing tilted her head: "Then don't sit next to me."

"Ah, I remembered, I really have something to do." Fu Nian's complexion changed, he glanced at the narrow shelf solemnly, and immediately reached out to take a stack of books: "Since you read books, I will read books too."

After the words fell, a thick stack of books was placed next to the bed.

Mo Qing glanced at it, did not speak, and returned her gaze to the book in her hand.Fu Nian pretended to pick up a copy of "Rizhilu" and turned to the first page. It was all about "Gentlemen do things and don't do things"

It was almost dizzy.

"How about...I'd better talk with you." After a moment, he resigned himself to his fate and raised his head.

Mo Qing turned the page of the book without raising her head: "No memory, nothing to say."

Fu Nian: "What's the matter, I'll tell you if you can't hear it."

"You tell me?" Mo Qing paused the book in her hand.

Fu Nian: "Yes"

Mo Qing was expressionless: "Tell me how I liked you before?"

Rune:  ………

A "again" appropriately expressed Fu Nian's state of mind. He was indeed going to talk about some embellished "past" but he never thought about it.

"This... who said that we must talk about this, I see, let's talk about..."

Fu Nian was talking to himself, and before he finished speaking, a book was thrown over suddenly, Mo Qing sat on the bed, her phoenix eyes widened, and her face was extremely ashamed and angry: "Foul words, dog mouth I can't spit out ivory!"

"Hey, how can I live with foul language? I'm just seeking truth from facts."

Fu Nian smiled instead of anger, gently teasing the shy person in front of him.

Mo Qing was at a loss what to do with the rascal, and wanted to grab the thing in his hand and smash it, only to realize that the book in his hand had already been smashed.Annoyed in his heart, he accidentally touched a stack of books beside the bed, and immediately picked up a book as if he was saved.

Seeing this, Fu Nian raised his sword eyebrows: "Hey, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, you are not allowed to smash it!"

It was originally a scoundrel's words, and most people would not listen to it at all.But who would have expected that as soon as this sentence fell, Mo Qing really put down her hand and just stared blankly at the book in her hand.

This time, even Fu Nian was surprised.

"Huh? You really don't want to smash it?"

Mo Qing ignored him, his eyes were still on the book, he muttered: "The name of this book... so unique..."

"What name, let me see."

Fu Nian became interested, leaned forward, glanced forward with peach blossom eyes.

A face instantly darkened.

On the blue-backed white-sealed paper, there are five words written in regular regular script——"Ye Zun Yu Nan Shu"

Fu Niansu knew that he was quite "famous" among the people, and he also knew that many people had "written books" for him, and he had even heard of "Ye Zun Yu Nan Shu".

I just never thought that I would see him here again in this way.

What's worse, this book is still in Mo Qing's hands.

Thus, his face, which had been as thick as a wall for many years, blushed unusually.

"Don't read it, it's not a good book!"

Fu Nian's face was dark, and he decided to grab it immediately.Mo Qing didn't know why, and saw a long hand reaching out, trying to take what was in his hand away.

Mo Qing flicked her eyelashes, threw her hands into the bed, and easily escaped the pursuit of Fu Nian.

With this hide, Mo Qing's face could not help but be tinged with pride and curiosity: "I want to see what kind of book it is, it is worth such a big fight like you."

With that said, the other hand was about to flip.

Fu Nian was taken aback, his spine felt cold.

Damn!

Mo Qing's other hand was about to touch the writing in front of him, Fu Nian scolded the writer of the book in his heart for "not knowing what to do" while throwing himself on the bed recklessly.

With a "bang", Fu Nian fell onto the bed. He stretched out his long hand, grabbed Mo Qing's wrist, and knocked the book off his wrist.Mo Qing was naturally not reconciled, clasped one hand, and stretched the other forward.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Fu Nian took the first step to pick up the book and held it in his hands.

"give me"

Mo Qing flinched, staring at the person in front of her, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"No..." Fu Nian paused for a moment, then said: "It's not a good book, don't read it." After saying that, he took the book and wanted to hide it.

"Okay, if you don't give it, you won't give it"

Mo Qing leaned back on the bed, looking calm and unconcerned.

Fu Nian heaved a sigh of relief, took out the book, cast an illusion with his left hand and was about to destroy the book, when a plain white shadow flashed in front of him, and the book in his hand had already disappeared.

Only Mo Qing, who was dressed in white, was lying on the head of the bed, with disheveled skirts, holding a piece of blue in his hand, with a bright smile on his face: "You don't show me, I just want to see what it is"

Plain fingertips opened the title page, as if unwrapping a gift.

"Moqing! Don't look!"

The last sentence came out, and Fu Nian was really anxious.With a movement of his body, his large body leaned forward, directly pushing the person at the head of the bed onto the bed.

The action was too strong, and Fu Nian was stunned for a moment, and in the time when Fu Nian was in a daze, Mo Qing had already turned her head excitedly, looking at the book that she had opened the title page.

"I'd like to see……"

Halfway through the soft voice, the land died away.

Mo Qing was struck by lightning on the spot.

There were no words or sentences in the book, but some people were lying in one place, posing some indescribable poses.

Crooked and naked.

"Mo, Mo Qing..."

Fu Nian came back to his senses, and called out to the people under him that disaster was imminent.

With this sound, the reader immediately understood the absurdity of the fight - Fu Nian knew what was written in the book a long time ago.

Embarrassed and annoyed, Mo Qing slapped the book on Fu Nian's face anxiously, cursing in a panic: "What the hell!"

"I... said don't look at it, it's what you want to look at."

Fu Nian argued embarrassingly, the book slapped on his face slid down and landed on Mo Qing's disheveled black hair.The lewd picture is placed on one side, exuding the aura of lust//desire silently.

The book was too close, and Mo Qing was startled all over, as if polluted, she backed away in fright.

"Go away!"