Murong Fu lost sleep.

When teaching Mr. Lin to "swim the dragon and attract the phoenix", he would occasionally recall the time when he practiced swords when he was a child.

I was seven years old when I learned this set of sword skills, and Wang Yuyan, who was five years old at the time, could already vaguely see the slim appearance when she grows up.With a small red face, a high bridge of nose, and a pair of smart eyes that always follow him intently, he is bold and shy.However, he only has a brother-sister relationship with his cousin and has no intention of admiration. Thinking that her cousin has reached the age of marriage, Murong Fu can't help but feel guilty, thinking about how to explain to his cousin when he returns home.

Apart from the love for children, the other thing is the restoration of the country.

When I was a child, my father taught me vividly, "I am a child of the Murong family, and I only live for the restoration of the country all my life. I am going through all kinds of hardships, and I am determined." But now, he has actually wavered about the restoration of the country. It's really unfilial.

Murong Fuzheng was deeply blaming himself, when suddenly, there was a faint sound of * * * in his ears.Martial arts practitioners have sensitive ears, and the night is so quiet, Murong Fu will not suspect that he is a servant.

The intermittent voice seemed to come from Mr. Lin's room. He felt anxious, and immediately got out of bed and ran to Mr. Lin's room.

He didn't care to knock on the door, but saw Mr. Lin curled up on the bed, his thin back trembling uncontrollably.Murong Fu turned pale with shock, he tiptoed, stepped in front of Mr. Lin's bed in two steps and said softly, "Ah Yue..."

Sensing Murong Fu's aura, Mr. Lin relaxed and said, "Murong doesn't need to worry, I just have a headache."

Murong Fu sighed and thought to himself, he had to be brave in such pain, Mr. Lin is also a very stubborn person.

Through the moonlight, Mr. Lin's complexion was pale, and there seemed to be teeth marks on his lips.

Murong Fu felt a throbbing pain in his heart, so he sat on the edge of the bed and let Mr. Lin lean on him, and stretched out his hand to help Mr. Lin press his temples slowly.Martial arts practitioners are very accurate in recognizing acupoints. With some internal energy in his hands, he massaged gently.Mr. Lin's complexion seemed to be better than before, Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and massaged more seriously, until dawn still maintained the posture of sitting by the bed.

early morning.

Mr. Lin moved, as if he wanted to get up.Murong Fu quickly reached out to support him.

"Murong worked hard last night." Mr. Lin apologized

"Ah Yue has a headache..." Murong Fu said worriedly

"Murong doesn't need to worry about it. I was blind when I was young. It seems to be due to poisoning. Since I was 15 years old, I have had a headache for one or two days every year. Maybe it is also due to the same poison. I am used to it."

Although Mr. Lin is understating it, hearing Murong Fu's words is another feeling.

Not knowing what to say for a while, Murong Fu hugged Mr. Lin lightly, and whispered in his ear like a sigh, "Ah Yue...Ah Yue..."

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