Master Xiao thinks about those years

"Brother Moqing! I'm coming..."

There was a "bang" sound, the door opened wide, and the howling cold wind poured in, and the two people who were entangled on the bed had a big meal.

It was suddenly cold in the room, and it was surprisingly cold.

"I, I...yes, I'm sorry..."

Meng Huan stood at the door holding the food box, he became frozen and stiff.

Symbolism: ...

Mo Qing: ...

The cold wind howled, blowing people from head to toe.

"Who let you in, get out!"

The first thing that came to mind was the rune.After yelling angrily, Meng Huan's stiff body shook, before he could speak, he turned away in a hurry.

With a "bang", the door closed tightly.

The room was air-conditioned.

"Don't get up soon!"

Mo Qing was ashamed, seeing that Fu Nian still didn't move, she was so angry that she pushed him away.

"It's not my fault, it's him who wants to come in."

Fu Nian got up angrily, without a trace of shame on his face.In Mo Qing's eyes, this remark became a provocation—how can a person be so shameless?

"In the future, stay away from me."

Mo Qing tidied up her clothes, her meticulous face was still flushed.

Fu Nian leaned against the bed: "I'm far away, how can I take care of you?"

Mo Qing: "I don't need you to take care of me."

"You don't need me to take care of you, you...hate me?" Fu Nian lowered her eyes and looked at the person in front of her for a long time.

There was gloom in his eyes, and Mo Qing looked at him with inexplicable compassion.

Hate it?

Mo Qing shook her head

He clearly knew that it was not annoying.Even if he did that to himself, he couldn't hate it, even if the smile on his face was evil and hateful, he couldn't hate it.

Fu Nian smiled: "Then you like me?"

"no!"

Mo Qing was angry and answered without hesitation.

Fu Nian laughed: "Since I don't hate or like it, why should I stay away from you?"

"Just stay away, there is no reason"

Mo Qing couldn't answer, choked for a long while, and spoke decisively with a broken face.

After a while, he said coldly, "When you read this kind of book, your mind is dirty."

"This kind of book?" Fu Nian didn't realize it for a while, but when his eyes wandered to the blue patch on the bed, he suddenly understood.

He coughed lightly, put the book in his hand, and straightened his expression: "It was written by someone else, I just glanced at it casually without knowing it."

Mo Qing looked up at him: "Really ignorant?"

Fu Nian firmly shook his head: "I don't know."

Mo Qing glanced at the book: "Then the Ye Zun in the title of this book must not be a good person, his behavior is extravagant!"

Fu Nian twitched his brows, and his face was a little uneasy: "This... I don't know..."

Mo Qing sneered: "You can tell that you are not a good person just by reading this book, you..."

"I'm different from him"

Fu Nianzhu interrupted, with a flash of embarrassment on his face.Mo Qing was stunned: "I didn't say you are like him, why are you so anxious?"

"It's not... I'm afraid you might misunderstand..."

Fu Nian raised his eyebrows and looked away.

Mo Qing: "You are not the same person, why did I misunderstand?"

"Hey, that's true."

Fu Nianyi was on the bed and answered seriously.

"Bang bang—"

There was a slight knock on the door, followed by a weak and cautious voice: "That... master, brother... can I come in?"

With the familiar tone, Fu Nian's face darkened, and Mo Qing quickly straightened her meticulous clothes.

"Mr. Meng is here, you go and open the door."

Mo Qing was getting ready, urging the person leaning on the bed.

Fu Nian reluctantly moved to the door, opened the door with a bang, blocked the door, and said angrily, "Didn't you leave? Why are you back again?"

Meng Huan stood outside the door in the wind and snow, holding a box in his hand, his handsome face was pale: "That... I'm here to deliver the medicine, just, just... I... forgot to put it in." It's..."

Fu Nian took the box: "It's not easy for you to do anything, and you don't know what you want to do."

Meng Huan: ...

Not doing things well?

Meng Huan slandered in his heart in embarrassment, who could remember what he was going to do in that scene just now?

"By the way, where's Jiang Yexiu? After you go back, tell him to come here and see how Moqing's amnesia can be treated."

After a while, Fu Nian spoke again.Meng Huan shook his head: "Brother Jiang is not in good health, he is in seclusion, and no one will be seen."

"Jiang Yexiu is in poor health?"

Fu Nian asked back with a bit of surprise, as if he had heard something impossible.

Meng Huan: "What's the matter? Senior brother thinks... something unusual?"

Fu Nian's face returned to normal: "No, since he is retreating now, don't worry. If he wakes up, just let me know."

"Yes"

"Mr. Meng, it's snowing outside, come in and sit down."

A soft voice came from inside the house, Meng Huan's face brightened, and he was about to answer, when he heard Fu Nian coldly said: "It's nothing, go out"

The words Meng Huan wanted to say stuck in his throat, and he reluctantly forgot to take a look inside the room, and finally replied "yes" unwillingly, and turned around slowly.

After a while, Fu Nian entered the house carrying the box.

Looking at the empty back of Fu Nian, Mo Qing frowned: "Where is Mr. Meng?"

"Oh, he has something to do, he is in a hurry to go back, so he won't come in." Fu Nian approached the table, intending to put the box down.

Mo Qing: "It's a pity, I still want to talk to him more."

Fu Nian frowned and raised his head: "What are you talking to him for? Do you have any memory? What can I say?"

Mo Qing said indifferently: "Although I don't remember it, but Young Master Meng is friendly, and I always feel that he is inexplicably kind and well-behaved."

As soon as the word "kind and well-behaved" came out, Fu Nian's brows frowned even deeper. Since childhood, Master always said "Meng Huan is sensible and well-behaved", and now Mo Qing actually said the same thing.

Feeling dissatisfied, Fu Nian simply put the things on the table and looked at the person beside the bed: "What about me?"

His eyes were burning, as if he was saying, "Why is he better than me?"

"You?" Mo Qing looked at Fu Nian, her phoenix eyes paused, and she suddenly stopped talking.

Fu Nian said with a sullen face: "You think he is good, what about me?"

Mo Qing stared at him for a while, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "You...you are okay, it's just your temper...you want...well, why are you going?"

Before finishing a sentence, Fu Nian had already turned around.

Mo Qing was puzzled, and was about to ask again, when Fu Nian said dully, "Meng Huan is kind, I'm Shang Ke, what's the point!"

"boom!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Nian slammed the door shut, went out angrily with a dark face.

It looked like he had suffered a great injustice.

The sound of closing the door was deafening, and Mo Qing sat on the head of the bed, a little dumbfounded.

What is "what's the point?"

Didn't he tell him what he said?

You didn't say he was bad, so why did you lose your temper?

This man is really...

The wind and snow outside the door were still whistling, whistling, and slapped on the door panel. The people inside the door could feel the harsh weather outside the house just by listening carefully.

On the contrary, the room is Wen Ruchunxi.

Sitting under the warm quilt, Mo Qing looked at the burning orange fire in the stove beside the bed.

There is some uneasiness inside.

In such a heavy snowstorm, what would Fu Nian do if he ran out alone?

Mo Qing faintly felt that he didn't need to worry about Fu Nian, because a subconscious voice told him that Fu Nian was extremely powerful, from body to heart, he seemed to be indestructible.

But even so, after sitting peacefully on the bed for a while, Mo Qing lifted the quilt, took Fu Niancong from the black fox fur cloak hanging at the side, and walked to the door with heavy steps.

As soon as Mo Qing opened the door, a gust of cold wind rushed towards him, making him shiver all over, and he couldn't help shivering.

He only had a thin white shirt on his body, and he seemed a little overwhelmed in front of the wind and snow.

The white snow floats in the air, the top of the cold green pine is covered with a layer of white, the distant mountains are suspended in a haze of whiteness, everything around seems to have become the most thorough white.

Mo Qing endured the cold and looked at the ground, and found an extended footprint on the thick snow on the left.

The footprints are very deep, judging from its appearance, it should be that the talisman that just left can't be wrong.

Mo Qing stepped into the snow, dragging her thin figure to follow deeply and shallowly.

The cold wind was elusive, and Mo Qing coughed involuntarily.

It was too cold to go out suddenly.

Mo Qing was about to shout out when she caught a glimpse of black from the corner of her eye.

As if being stabbed, Mo Qing looked away, and saw a man in dark clothes leaning against a tree covered with snow.The trees are low and wide, and the dense branches extend into an umbrella-like appearance, becoming a natural open-air barrier.

Mo Qing's anxiety dissipated, and he walked towards the tree with difficulty.

The talisman under the tree leaned on the trunk and stood blankly, his eyes dull and his face gloomy.If you look carefully, you can even see the regret and innocence in his eyes.

Fu Nian didn't hear Mo Qing's call, he was immersed in his own world, and the wind and snow couldn't cool his body, let alone disturb his mind.

So when he felt that there was an extra layer of gentle covering on his shoulders, he trembled all over, and raised his head for no reason.

Immediately, a smile was reflected in the godless eyes - Mo Qing stood in the wind and snow, smiling clearly in front of him.

It's like swallowing spring water warmly.

Fu Nian was stunned for a moment, his peach blossom eyes overflowed with surprise, but was soon covered by a coldness.

He looked at the person in front of him, and said nonchalantly, "What are you doing out here?"

Mo Qing chuckled: "You don't think it's interesting to come out and do something. Of course I have to come and ask, what is interesting."

Fu Nian turned his eyes away, and said dully: "It's not interesting at all."

"Is it really meaningless?"

Mo Qing looked straight at the person in front of him, with a bright smile in his eyes.

It was the first time for him to be so blatantly happy, and it was Fu Nian's behavior that made him laugh.

It's just a sentence, and he's not an ignorant child, so why should he be so hard-working?

Fu Nian seemed to have made up his mind to ignore it, and just looked at the miserable white snow in front of him with a cold face.

Mo Qing rolled her phoenix eyes and turned around: "If you don't tell me, then I'm leaving."

"you dare!"

As soon as the words came out, two cold and hard words were thrown down.

After Fu Nian finished speaking, his eyebrows raised and his face changed suddenly.

This sentence is really nonsensical, when Fu Nian realized his contradiction, he was already speechless, and Mo Qing in front of him had a smile hidden in the corners of his brows and eyes.

Faced with this smile, he suddenly felt a little ashamed.

damn it.

What are you talking about!