son sick

When Lian Meng returned, it was already sunset.

He searched around the village, but couldn't find Ling Yin.Later, when he saw Fang Muhua passing by, he asked him where Lingyin had gone.

"I heard from my father that Doctor Lingyin just left the village and said he was going to the forest to find a herb."

Lian Meng was puzzled and didn't know what Lingyin's plan was, but now the blind old man didn't know the truth or falsehood, it would be fine if he was talking nonsense, but if what he said was even partially true, the situation of Qi Nian was also worrying.

Thinking about it, he planned to bid farewell to Fang Muhua and go back to his room to check on the status of Qi Nian.But when he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped: "I have something to ask."

"what happened?"

"What happened to Qingyang's death?"

Fang Muhua showed doubts: "Didn't I say that? He died of illness. Since then, he has been in poor health. After going out one day, he has not returned. Doctor Mo went out to look for him, but only found his body. Corpse."

"He brought his body back?"

"That's not true. Doctor Mo said that he buried Qingyang in the forest where they met."

"..."

If this is the case, it coincides with what the blind old man said.

Seeing Lian Meng's puzzled expression, Fang Muhua couldn't help asking, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Ha, I was just curious."

"The story between Doctor Mo He and Young Master Qingyang is so embarrassing. I don't care where you heard the gossip. I just hope you stop talking nonsense."

"I didn't say anything, why are you so excited?" Lian Meng hurriedly started laughing.

"Although our place is a small place, there are many foreigners who pass here. After they leave, they will take this story to farther places and let more people know."

At this time, a gust of wind passed by, and the apricot ribbons full of trees moved against the wind.

Lian Meng still remembered hearing people say that these apricot ribbons tied into knots were to wish the couple a reunion in the next life.

He looked up, thinking, if the story was true as told by the blind old man, the scene in front of him would be somewhat ironic.

Lian Meng had no intention of arguing, but he just wanted to ask, "What would you do if the story didn't end as you expected?"

"What do you mean?!" Fang Muhua seemed offended, and the veins on his head popped out.

Lian Meng was about to give up, he quickly waved his hands, saying that he still had something to do, and walked quickly into the room of Qi Nian.

Ling Yin still hasn't come back, and the strange thing is that even Qing Ren has never been seen.Lian Meng paced around the door of Qi Nian for a while, and was about to leave, but the door opened in response.

Qi Nian stood at the door, looking at him in surprise.Lian Meng cleared his throat and said that he was just passing by.

"Do you want to come in and sit down?" Qi Nian asked with a smile.Lian Meng hesitated for a moment, and was about to decline, when he suddenly remembered that he had something else to ask, so he said "yes".

There was a strong smell of medicinal herbs in the praying room, and even Meng was not used to hearing it, so when he first entered, he had to cover his nose with his hands.

Seeing this, Qi Nian said: "The smell of medicine in the room is a bit strong. I have told Ling Yin many times that my illness is not serious, but he has never believed it. So I can only let him go."

The two sat down in front of a table, Lian Meng looked around the room, turned around, only to find that Qi Nian had been looking at him.

Lian Meng was always surprised, wondering what the young master thought of when he looked at him, his eyes were so gentle.

He looked away and asked casually, "Do you feel better?"

"No difference."

"But I saw you coughing up blood in the morning, could it be..."

Qi Nian lowered his eyes and spoke softly: "I had a nightmare last night, I think I was frightened by the dream."

"Nightmare? What kind of dream?"

"Even if it is a dream, it is a false thing; if the dream can be recalled, it is better to forget the nightmare."

"That's right." Lian Meng didn't ask any more questions, but he was still puzzled, so he thought about it and changed the way of asking: "Aside from that, are there any slight changes?"

Qi Nian raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "What do you want to say?"

"No...no, I just..." Before Lian Meng finished speaking, there was a knock on the door suddenly. Lian Meng thought it was Ling Yin who came back, but who came in was someone he had never seen before. juvenile.

The boy was about fourteen years old, holding a bowl of steaming medicine in his hand.

"Master Qi, Doctor Mo asked me to send this."

The young man put down the medicine, and Lian Meng took a look inside: it was just a bowl of dark brown soup medicine, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

It's just that the boy has been standing by the table, as if he has no intention of leaving.

"Aren't you leaving?" Lian Meng asked.

"Doctor Mo said that you have to watch the young master drink the medicine before you can leave."

Lian Meng felt weird, but Qi Nian raised his head: "This medicine is too bitter, I want to wait for a while before drinking it."

"Then I'll wait here, sir."

Lian Meng felt even more strange, but then he had an idea.

He got up and walked towards the boy, then tapped his shoulder with his fingers.

"Master Qi will definitely drink this medicine, but he can't do it now. As for why he can't..." Lian Meng's tone was ambiguous, and Qi Nian looked at him jokingly, without saying a word, "Children can't listen to what adults are going to do."

The young man seemed to understand, but Lian Meng explained unhurriedly: "...You must have never seen the sex rituals between men? Want to stay and observe?"

Now the child understood, his face turned red, and he faltered when he spoke: "But... Doctor Mo said..."

"Okay, okay, you go play by yourself, Mr. Qi is sick, taking medicine is a matter of course, so don't worry about it. Do you want to be with us..." Lian Meng tapped his hand again Shoulder, gave him a wink.

The boy's face turned red immediately: "Dirty."

Then he rushed out the door, and Qi Nian couldn't help it, shaking his head and laughing out loud.

Lian Meng smiled slyly at him, then waited by the window for a while, and after making sure that there was no one around, he walked quickly to Qi Nian, and asked in a low voice, "Did you find that this medicine is wrong?"

Qi Nian looked up at him: "What's wrong?"

"I see that you don't want to take the medicine, so it's..."

"The medicine is too bitter, I don't want to drink it."

Lian Meng was speechless, sighing in his heart that he was too careful, he sat down next to Qi Nian again, and said slowly: "But if you are sick, you have to take medicine." He looked at the bowl of soup and medicine again, and suddenly smiled: "It's not as good as me Let me tell you a story, and drink after listening to it?"

Qi Nian frowned: "What story?"

"The story of Xing Mulin, it's just that the one I heard is not the same as what they told."

Qi Nian was puzzled, so Lian Meng started talking endlessly.

He recounted the story told to him by the blind old man, but he said it happily and danced.Later, when the story told that Bai Zang left before dawn, Qi Nian's expression was suddenly touched.

Noticing the change in the man's expression, Lian Meng asked, "What? Are you also sorry for Bai Zang?"

Who knows that Qi Nian actually smiled and said: "If Qing Yang and Mo He can live a stable and happy life, why should they be sad?"

Lian Meng was speechless for a while. He looked at Qi Nian, but he was full of thoughts: "Yes, for Bai Zang, the story ends here. He finally let go..."

"He didn't let go," Qinian said softly, looking at Lian Meng, "he just let go."

Lian Meng looked at him, speechless for a moment.Seeing that he was silent, Qi Nian asked, "Is the story over?"

"No," Lian Meng came back to his senses, "After a while, Qingyang returned to the ruined temple. He said he remembered everything and wanted to find Baizang, but he fell seriously ill and passed away not long after."

Lian Meng deliberately concealed the last paragraph, but Qi Nian became suspicious: "Did you die?"

"Ah."

He didn't ask, but his expression was inexplicably bewildered.

Lian Meng looked at him and didn't know what to say, so he laughed to himself: "Okay, the story is over, let's drink the medicine."

Qi Nian nodded and picked up the medicine.Lian Meng thought that he had to go out to find his junior brother, so he said goodbye to him.

It's just that when he was about to leave, he always felt that something was wrong with Qi Nian, but he was impatient at that time, but he didn't take it to heart.