Who will Moshang Qingshan belong to?

Nan Yiyuan put the wrung-out handkerchief on Huangfu Zhuo's forehead.The sleeping man frowned, Nan Yiyuan reached out and stroked Huangfu Zhuo's brows, as if he wanted to smooth the word "Chuan" between his brows.

"Huangfu, after you left, I went to Chang'an alone to look for you," Nan Yiyuan caressed Huangfuzhuo's eyebrows while recalling the years when he was young, "I jumped on the boat to Yangzhou. Before arriving in Yangzhou, he was captured by old man Zhao."

Nan Yiyuan curled his lips helplessly, the old master from Changgemen not only taught calligraphy, everyone's skills are also very good.When Mr. Zhao was young, he was also a member of the party, so it would not be troublesome to catch a child.

"Old man Zhao said that he would help me find out your whereabouts, but he told him that he used Changgemen's power in Chang'an, but they couldn't find you."

"I thought that old man Zhao lied to me. One day I capsized on the boat to Yangzhou. In order to avoid people finding out, I hid on the boat in the wind and snow at night. Old man Zhao and the others didn't find me, and the boat arrived in Yangzhou the next day. But I was so sick and drowsy that I was finally sent back to Changgemen." Nan Yiyuan withdrew his hand, he looked at Huangfu Zhuo who was unresponsive, and slumped his shoulders, "After that, I understood , I may never find you again. So, since that day, I have forgotten you."

"However, I didn't expect that I would meet you again in Shangyang Palace more than ten years later." Nan Yiyuan smiled. It has been more than half a year since the two met, but it seems that more than ten years have passed, " I thought I had forgotten you, but as soon as you appeared from a distance, I knew that the person was you, Huangfu Zhuo. It turned out that I never forgot you. "

"From then on, I vowed to remember you forever. Unless..." The whisperer paused for a moment, and in an instant, a firm light appeared in his gloomy eyes. Nan Yiyuan made up his mind, Pressing hard on Huangfu Zhuo's shoulder with one hand, trying to wake him up, "As proud as I am, how could I be left behind by you again! Huangfu Zhuo, I don't have to hold you accountable for leaving me ten years ago, but this time, you If you leave me again, I will definitely not look back. I will completely forget you!" The last sentence, every word was said by Nan Yiyuan through gritted teeth, even though he knew Huangfu Zhuo couldn't hear him, he still wanted to let it go This person printed these words in his mind!

Suddenly, Huangfu Zhuo's eyelids moved slightly!

Nan Yiyuan caught this subtle movement, and squeezed Huangfu Zhuo's shoulders tightly in shock. He was afraid that he had misread just now, so he leaned closer to Huangfu Zhuo, and the other's breath sprayed on his face. He stared at Huangfu closely. Shuo's closed eyes, the eyelids covering the eyeballs trembled slightly, as if to break through the dark world.

"Huangfu Zhuo!" Nan Yiyuan called out vigorously, he was sure that he read correctly, Huangfu Zhuo felt it.When he called Huangfu Zhuo, Huangfu Zhuo's eyes moved more and more frequently, as if he was constantly responding to Nan Yiyuan.

"Mr. Pei, Huangfu Zhuo has responded!" Nan Yiyuan didn't dare to leave Huangfu Zhuo's side, he turned around and shouted at the door, telling Pei Xuanqing to come quickly to treat Huangfu Zhuo.

Pei Xuanqing was concentrating on taking the pulse, while Nan Yiyuan, who was standing aside, kept his eyes on Huangfu Zhuo. Mo Zhizhou gently patted Nan Yiyuan's tense shoulders, trying to make Nan Yiyuan relax.

After a long time, Pei Xuanqing let out a long breath and showed a long-lost smile: "Qi rushed to the porch, his door of death has been broken, and he will wake up soon after entering the door of life."

Nan Yiyuan's thoughts were all on Huangfu Zhuo, he didn't pay attention to Pei Xuanqing's mysterious words, he only listened to the last half sentence - he will wake up soon.

"How fast is it?" Huangfu Zhuo had been asleep for a long time, and Nan Yiyuan hoped that Huangfu Zhuo would wake up immediately.

Pei Xuanqing smiled slightly and said: "That depends on him."

It was another mysterious and mysterious remark, Nan Yiyuan was anxious, but he couldn't urge Pei Xuanqing.Pei Xuanqing is the best doctor, since he said so, Nan Yiyuan can't force Pei Xuanqing.

"I'll go and take the refreshing formula again, he needs it when he wakes up." Pei Xuanqing nodded Mo Zhizhou, and then the two left the room.

The sun is setting and the moon is rising, the snow is about to melt, plum blossoms are blooming outside the house, and the New Year is approaching.

Nan Yiyuan stood by Huangfu Zhuo's bed every step of the way. He held Huangfu Zhuo's hand tightly, not daring to close his eyes for a moment.He was afraid that Huangfu Zhuo would wake up when he fell asleep, and he was also afraid that Huangfu Zhuo would fall asleep again when he woke up.In the past few days, he always reminded me to be afraid.

Fortunately, he didn't wait too long.The candles in the room were half lit, and the person who had been asleep for many days opened his eyes, and his eyes met, as if a lifetime had passed.

Tears were hidden in the eyes as clear as autumn water, while the other pair of eyes that had just opened were full of regret.Huangfu opened his mouth, but found that his throat was so dry that it was difficult to say a single word.

"Don't talk yet." Nan Yiyuan remembered that Pei Xuanqing had prescribed a refreshing prescription, he hurriedly stood up to make medicine for Huangfu Zhuo, but Huangfu Zhuo grabbed his sleeve.

Nan Yiyuan looked at the person lying on the couch, the weak person shook his head slightly, the expression in his eyes gradually became gentle.

"Okay, I'm not leaving." Nan Yiyuan sat down next to Huangfu Zhuo again, staring at Huangfu Zhuo all the time.Huangfu Zhuo was much thinner than before, but there were huge waves hidden in his dark eyes.However, the waves are not as muddy as before, Nan Yiyuan can see his own appearance in Huangfu Zhuo's pupils.

Unexpectedly, I also haggard a lot.Nan Yiyuan reached out and touched his chin. He was unshaven and his eye sockets were sunken. It turned out that he would sometimes be slovenly.Nan Yiyuan lowered his head in embarrassment, he didn't want Huangfu Zhuo to see his decadent face.

Huangfu Zhuo slowly raised his hand, his little finger caught Nan Yiyuan's strand of black hair falling on his shoulder, and pulled it down with a little force, so that Nan Yiyuan was closer to him.

The other party lost the coldness and arrogance of the past, and the sharp edges and corners were smoothed, but Huangfu Zhuo felt sad.The other hand patted the bed beside him, Huangfu Zhuo smiled gently at Nan Yiyuan, as if inviting Nan Yiyuan to sleep with him.

If it was before, Nan Yiyuan would definitely refuse, but now, after losing and recovering, he and Huangfu Zhuo cherish each other very much.Nan Yiyuan took off his coat, turned on the couch, he got into the quilt covered by Huangfu Zhuo, and slept side by side with Huangfu Zhuo.

Not long after, Nan Yiyuan's long breathing sound came. Huangfu Zhuo turned his head to look at the other party, his throat moved slightly, and his hoarse voice came from the silent room: "Nan Yiyuan, I'm sorry, I'm back." He Stretching out his hand, wrapping his arms around the sleeping person, his lips gently touched Nan Yiyuan's forehead, and after a long time, he parted reluctantly.Then, Huangfu Zhuo closed his eyes contentedly, and fell asleep on the same couch with his beloved.

Outside the window, plum blossoms are quietly blooming, and it will be New Year's Eve in one day.