Slave forever

Yan Huaifeng frowned, put the medicine to Chu Yue's mouth with a spoon, and said patiently: "Hey, open your mouth."

It's a pity that Chu Yue's lips were tightly pursed, without any movement, the soup slowly flowed down the corner of his lips, wet his collar, and left a mark on his cheek.

Yan Huaifeng frowned, shook his head, took back the empty spoon, scooped up another spoonful of concoction, brought it to him and blew it, and then handed it to Chu Yue's ear, "Ah Yue, look, it's already It's not hot anymore, listen."

The spoon hung on Chu Yue's lips for a long time, but there was no response.

The fingertips holding the spoon were trembling slightly. After waiting for a long time without getting the desired result, Yan Huaifeng finally smashed the spoon hard. The spoon fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and it immediately fell apart.

He raised the medicine bowl and took a mouthful of the decoction in his mouth. He squeezed Chu Yue's shoulder and bent down, trying to feed him mouth to mouth.

The medicine was extremely bitter in his mouth. He could taste his own blood. Chu Yue's lips were still soft and slightly cool. He tried very hard to pry open the tightly closed lips, but he tried his best. But got no response.

If it was usual, after such a deep kiss, even Chu Yue's eyes would become foggy, and the tips of his ears would be slightly red in protest.

But at the moment, no matter what Yan Huaifeng yelled, Chu Yue did not wake up again, only the shallow breathing and weak heartbeat proved that this person was still alive, other than that, he was like a corpse that had not yet stiffened.

The medicine bowl was overturned, splashing a dark brown to reddish color, slowly winding away like a snake.

Yan Huaifeng held Chu Yue's hand, slowly raised it to his face, and whispered, "Ah Yue, you can't do this."

"Crack——" the door was pushed open, and Zhai Xing who was standing at the door heard the sound of something being smashed, and asked with concern: "Young Master, what happened?"

There was no answer from the door, and for a long time, when Zhai Xing thought that Yan Huaifeng had no intention of meeting her and was about to leave, a hoarse voice slowly came from inside the door, "Zhai Xing, go invite my master and my father over."

"Yes...Young Master, are you okay? Is it Mr. Chu——"

"I'm fine, let's go."

Zhai Xing's heart sank, he stopped talking, and immediately went to Lin Duying and Yan Qinghe.

Lin Duying was taking out his collection of dried young bamboo leaves from the first crop of this spring, using snow water to boil bamboo leaf green tea for Yan Qinghe to drink. After hearing the news, the two immediately put down what they were doing and went to find Yan Huaifeng.

As soon as she entered the room, Lin Duying immediately felt the solemnity of the atmosphere. There were concoctions and pieces of porcelain all over the place, making the room look like a mess.

Yan Huaifeng half sat on the bed with his head down, hugged Chu Yue without saying a word, and rested one hand on Chu Yue's back, as if he was practicing martial arts, his face was pale, and he didn't even look up at them when they entered the door.

"Feng'er, what's going on?" Yan Qinghe took two steps forward.

He knew that Yan Huaifeng's expression was not good when he saw it. Over the years, he had only seen Yan Huaifeng showing such a calm and weird expression once. That time was when his mother died, Yan Huaifeng also hugged his mother like this, with a shocking expression Creepy.

Could it be that Chu Yue has already...

Yan Qinghe stretched out his hand, and immediately felt that Chu Yue was still breathing weakly, and his heart relaxed a little, but looking at the scene, I'm afraid it wasn't much better.He is not as good as Lin Duying in terms of medical knowledge, so he turned to look at that man.

Lin Duying nodded slightly to him to signal that he should not worry, then approached the two people, first went to look at Yan Huaifeng, Yan Huaifeng then looked up at him, his hands still did not stop working, and there was a little hope in his eyes, and said: "Master , Ah Yue fell into a deep sleep, I couldn't wake him up."

Lin Duying suddenly raised her hand and unexpectedly slapped Yan Huaifeng. Yan Huaifeng's head was tilted, and red palm marks appeared on his face.

He only heard the other party sternly reprimanded: "Let go, you can't save him like this, if you get stuck in a single thought, you even get involved in it, what should he do?"

Yan Huaifeng was startled, and slowly withdrew his hand, which was continuously exercising, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and put Chu Yue back on the bed, letting Lin Duying step forward.

Lin Duying watched for a long time without saying a word, and everyone in the room was worried.

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Duying seemed to stand up with a slight sigh. He was very embarrassed, but he had to say: "I can't hold on anymore, let's prepare for the funeral."

In fact, they all know that this day will come sooner or later. The reason why miracles are called miracles is that they are rare and can be obtained easily. It seems that they have not been able to obtain the last three and a half minutes of luck.

There is no time after all.

It's just that everyone really didn't expect that this day would come so quickly, so suddenly, people were caught off guard, and there was no time for the two of them to say goodbye.

What's more, Yan Huaifeng never wanted to say goodbye.

As soon as Lin Duying said this, Yan Huaifeng immediately retorted coldly, "Master, Ah Yue just fell asleep." What's next?What are you going to do about it!This is too funny.

He wrapped Chu Yue in the quilt, and lay down in it himself, with his back to the crowd, obviously he didn't want to see them again.

Yan Qinghe wanted to persuade him, but he also knew that Yan Huaifeng probably couldn't listen to anything now, so he could only ask Lin Duying in a low voice, "Is there really no other way? If the child is gone, I'm afraid that Feng'er will..."

Lin Duying shook her head, "If he can be saved, of course he won't just refuse to save him. Now unless he catches Mingfengyu, he will have to suffer."

Although the two spoke in a low voice, it was impossible for Yan Huaifeng to be unable to hear them. He knew that Lin Duying was tactfully telling him to slowly accept the fact that Chu Yue was bound to die, so that he would not be obsessed with demons.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a warm smile.In this world, people who seem to treat him well will always leave him.

"Master, Dad, I'm fine, you go, I'll stay here with Ah Yue."

"Feng'er, life and death are a matter of fate, you too... look away." Yan Qinghe approached Yan Huaifeng, reached out and stroked his hair. For more than 20 years, he had never had such an intimate gesture with his son. So much so that his fingers were a little stiff.

These words sounded so dry and tasteless that even he himself couldn't accept them. He hadn't let go of Qing Luo's death for so many years. Similarly, Lin Duying couldn't let go of his feelings for him for so many years. Letting go is a kind of Too hard emotions.

Especially when it is obvious that the love is so deep.

But he has to say, even if it is, the father's hope for his children, whether it is comfort or comfort, even if it doesn't work, he must express it.This is something that Qing Luo and Lin Duying spent so many years finally making him understand.

"En." Yan Huaifeng did not reject Yan Qinghe's gesture like touching a child, but responded lightly.

Lin Duying and Yan Qinghe looked at each other, and left the room tacitly, leaving space for Yan Huaifeng and Chu Yue to be alone.

The fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine and the stench of blood in the air have not faded away, and the medicine juice on the unswept floor is slowly forming ice slag. Yan Huaifeng tried his best to hug Chu Yue tightly, wanting to give him more warmth.

That night, Zhai Xing, who lived closest to the cold pool, vaguely heard the sound of falling into the water, and alerted her to put on her clothes and get up to see what happened, but saw a horrified figure in the cold pool.

That was clearly Yan Huaifeng!

Zhai Xing screamed sharply, "Young Master! What are you doing! Come up quickly, the cold pool can't go down!"

Yan Huaifeng seemed to look back at her from a distance, without saying a word, and then plunged into the water, disappearing in an instant.

The movement of picking up the stars quickly attracted other people in the valley, Lin Duying and Yan Qinghe hurried over, "Who got off the cold pool?"

Zhai Xing said in panic, "It's the young master, what should I do?"

"Wind into the water?" Yan Qinghe's face darkened, counting nine cold days, wouldn't it be courting death to go down to the cold pool?Could it be that Chu Yue has... so he wants to jump into the cold pond to die for his love?

Lin Duying pulled Yan Qinghe, being careful not to let him jump down, and already understood why Yan Huaifeng came here, "Chu Yue must not be dead yet. He is really possessed, and he wants to find Mingfeng Yu."

Yan Qinghe suddenly realized that his son was going to put all his eggs in one basket, either bring Ming Fengyu back to live with them, or die together.

He is deeply affectionate, making him, a father, very worried. Lin Duying pulled him away from the cold pool to see the situation, so he had to say to him: "Duying, Lancang River, you can save me, save Feng Son."

Lin Duying looked at Yan Qinghe, his eyes darkened, he didn't want to save Yan Huaifeng, but the Lancang River, no matter how fast the water was, was just an ordinary water system after all, under this cold pool, no one knew where it was.To be honest, he was powerless.

At this moment, all the people on the bank turned their backs on their backs, but there was silence in the cold pool.

Even if the whole world thinks that Yan Huaifeng has fallen into a demon because of his deep obsession, Yan Huaifeng himself is very sober. He knows that it is impossible for him to watch Chu Yue slowly stop breathing in his arms. As he said, as long as he Now, it will definitely make him stand up again.

When facing the cold pool, he didn't even feel the innate fear of water. He just felt that he really had an indissoluble bond with water in this life. Chu and Yue are closely connected.

Facing desperate situations again and again, jumping into the water again and again, the repetition is so ridiculous that it has almost become a habit.

Chu Yue said that he and he died in the Lancang River at the same time.Even if it was fate, this time, he would not let Chu Yue die from the water again.

He wants to snatch him back from the underworld with his own hands, and no one can take him away from Yan Huaifeng!

Even though Yan Huaifeng's body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people, he still felt icy cold all over his body after stepping into the cold pool.It was the middle of winter when the mountains were covered by heavy snow, and it was too cold to breathe in winter clothes, let alone go into the water.

Yan Huaifeng felt that his whole body was numb from the cold, that kind of bone-piercing coldness, as if someone had stabbed his body with countless thin needles, leaving people riddled with holes.

He couldn't even open his eyes, but it was dark underwater anyway, so there was no need to see.

In such a big cold pool, where can I find Mingfengyu?Since Lin Duying has only caught one after decades of fishing, it must be extremely rare. I don't know where their old nest is.

Every time he swung his arm, he felt like he was tied with a giant hammer. He felt that he was going downstream. Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but he never encountered anything else, except water or water, only vast water.

I don't know how deep the cold pool is, it seems that it will never reach the bottom.

Impossible... Impossible, there is no way at all. Since one has been caught before, it must exist.If there is only cold water in the cold pool, how can the Mingfeng fish feed on it?

And what is the difference between Lin Duying catching a fish and returning empty-handed before.

Yan Huaifeng thought back carefully, trying to find some clues.