Xu Wei Rebirth

"I can't remember." Fang Haoran held his forehead, and the headaches caused by trying to remember made him frown.

The unraveled memory is still very vague, perhaps because he was semi-conscious at the time?When Zhen'er found him, were he and Mingrui in the forbidden area?Or have you left the forbidden area?

Mo San looked thoughtfully at Fang Haoran who frowned.On the other hand, Fang Yuan couldn't help asking, his voice trembling, "Father, is it mother who tricked you into the forbidden area?"

Fang Haoran came back to his senses, looked at Fang Yuan, then at Xu Wei, who had a pale face, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "This father can't tell you now, and there are some things that father hasn't figured out yet... ..." Although some of the memories of the forbidden area are not complete, the recovered memories have clearly told him that it was Zhen'er, Song Zhen, who brought him into the forbidden area back then!

Xu Wei looked at Fang Haoran, feeling confused. If it was true that mother tricked father into the forbidden area and disrupted his life, then all the things mother said to father in memory were all fake?The union of father and mother is just a scam!No!He doesn't believe it!Absolutely not mother!If it is really mother, then, there must be some reason!

"What happened after that?" Jin Dawei looked at the few people who suddenly fell silent, and asked hesitantly, "Teacher, how did you leave the capital? What is there in the forbidden area?" In the last sentence, Jin Dawei asked Be careful.

Fang Haoran came back to his senses, glanced at Jin Dawei, raised his eyebrows, "Are you curious?"

Jin Dawei nodded honestly, "To be honest, teacher, I tried to sneak in, but I couldn't get in." Jin Dawei asked nervously, "Teacher, there have always been legends about the forbidden area in the family, saying that there are people imprisoned in the forbidden area." Taizu’s greatest enemy back then—the emperor of the Mogui clan and the monster clan, the barrier was placed by the god clan, just to prevent them from escaping from the forbidden area, so no one is allowed to enter! Teacher, is this true? "

Fang Haoran hadn't answered yet, but Mo San smiled mockingly. Mo San's smiles were very rare, except when facing Wei Wei, he had almost never seen him smile. Now Jin Dawei couldn't help being stunned when he saw Mo San's mocking smile. Did you say something funny?

"There are no so-called emperors of the Mogui clan and monster clan in the forbidden area." Mo San said, his voice was almost indifferent, "There are only eight wall scriptures in the forbidden area!"

As soon as the words "Babi Sutra" came out, Fang Haoran's face changed, and then he stared at Mo San, "Did you really go in?"

And Jin Dawei looked at Mo San with a nervous and slightly excited expression.

Mo San ignored Fang Haoran's questioning, and said indifferently, "Didn't you go in before? You should know better than me what's in the forbidden area?"

Fang Haoran's face darkened, that's right, but the damn bastard Zhang Fox must have sealed his most important memory about the forbidden area, he now has a headache just thinking about it!hateful!

However, he seems to have confirmed one thing in his consciousness, that there are eight wall scriptures in the forbidden area!That bastard who has plotted against him for many years seems to be for the Eight-wall Scripture in the forbidden area!

After Mo San finished speaking, he stood up and pulled Weiwei up, and the other party said in awe-inspiring way, "Uncle, we should go."

Fang Haoran glanced at Mo San, got up slowly, and asked, "You don't want to hear the next thing?"

Hearing this, Mo San, who was about to turn around, stared at Fang Haoran and said, "You already know what you need to know. There are some things that are inconvenient for uncle to say now, and it is not easy for us to ask."

Fang Haoran stared at Mo San and smiled, "The third prince is really amazing!"

Mo San looked indifferent, "You are not as powerful as uncle. Uncle is probably the only person who can escape the joint pursuit of the twelve families and the royal family."

Fang Haoran just laughed at himself and didn't answer the words. Thinking about all the things back then, Fang Haoran felt so bitter. If it wasn't for Mingrui, his eldest brother, and his father who desperately rescued him, would he still be standing here now?

Mo San didn't speak anymore, but held Weiwei's hand silently, and they walked down the plateau slowly and silently.

After leaving the high ground and returning to the government office, Mo San glanced at the cleaned-up main hall of the government office, then walked towards Xu Wei's courtyard.

Xu Weizheng was busy cleaning the courtyard by himself. Fang Haoran had only Jin Dawei, Uncle Zhong, and Mother Fang for the past four years. Although there were servants, they were originally assigned by the county government. At this time, the flood had just passed, and the servants were also taken away Fang Haoran sent them back to their homes to help.

Fortunately, Xu Wei has always been used to doing housework. At the moment, sweeping the floor and scrubbing the tables and chairs is very neat and tidy, but in Mo San's eyes, he is unhappy, thinking to himself, Fang Haoran is just a clean-finger. How to make Weiwei work?Mo San decided to take Weiwei by his side for peace of mind.While thinking about it, he walked over quickly, took the wooden barrel in Weiwei's hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll come."

Xu Wei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay." After a pause, he looked curiously at Mo San who was carrying a wooden barrel but was very brisk and asked, "Xiao Mo, why don't you use spells?"

Isn't it faster to use spells?Although he can tidy up without Mo San's help, but... he still wants to be lazy if he can be lazy...

Mo San froze when he heard the words, then silently put down the wooden barrel, raised his hand, the water in the wooden barrel spilled on the ground, and then obediently floated to the edge of the well, the water in the well sprayed into the wooden barrel like a fountain, When it was full, the barrel automatically floated to Mo San's feet.

Xu Wei blinked, watching Mo San wave his hands casually, and the rags, brooms, barrels, etc. were automatically cleaning, and said with a smile, "Xiao Mo, did you forget to use spells just now?"

Mo San froze again, turned his head, looked at Xu Wei smiling very happily, the embarrassment in his heart eased a lot, he had indeed forgotten just now, he didn't feel any embarrassment in front of Wei Wei, just a little embarrassing That's all, nodding indifferently.

Xu Wei saw that Mo San nodded, his heart was happy, and his smile became bigger, he stepped forward and patted Mo San on the shoulder, "Xiao Mo, in the evening, let's go to the front hall to have dinner with Dad and Brother, now I'll see if there is anything I can do." Do it, make something to satisfy your hunger."

Mo San nodded, "OK."

After cleaning, Xu Wei came out with a bowl of noodles. Although the house was cleaned, but looking at the rare sunset, Xu Weibian and Mo San sat on the steps in front of the house, watching the sunset while eating with noodles.

Xu Wei searched for a long time, and finally found a fairly complete bowl, a pair of chopsticks, and some flour in the kitchen of this small courtyard. In a hurry, there was only time to make noodles, and there was nothing to prepare. However, eat It tasted very fragrant, looking at the noodles handed to him, Xu Wei had a gentle smile on his face that he didn't notice, opened his mouth to swallow, and then motioned, "Xiao Mo, you eat, I'm not hungry. "

Mo San shook his head slightly, took a bite by himself, then picked up the noodles and stretched them out to Xu Wei, his black golden eyes were extremely gentle.

"No meat and no vegetables, otherwise it would be more delicious." Xu Wei swallowed it with his mouth open, talking vaguely while eating.

"Hmm." Mo San just hummed, raised his hand and gently wiped the soup from Xu Wei's mouth.

Xu Weixian was taken aback for a moment, then he chuckled with a reddish face, and raised his hand to wipe the soup from Mo San's mouth.

The sky smudged with the sunset glow is very beautiful at this time, but in Fang Haoran's view, it is not as beautiful as the small courtyard at this time. The two people shared a bowl of noodles and a pair of chopsticks. But it is light and warm.

Such a scene...he had also experienced it before.

Turning around slowly, Fang Haoran left gently, thinking he was here to talk to Weiwei, but staring at the two of them, he couldn't bear to disturb him, and the memories hidden in his heart suddenly flooded in...

Thinking back, he and someone searched around for delicious food. On that day, they finally found the most delicious noodle stall in the capital, but it was already late at that time, and the noodle seller said that there was only one bowl left.So they shared a bowl, but at that time, there were originally two pairs of chopsticks, but someone said that one pair was enough.

On that day, it was also the same sunset glow, smudged the sky...

One mouthful, one mouthful.

The two were so close that he could see the deep pampering in the light and gentle smile of the person around him...

He is a picky eater, loves food, and likes to mutter while eating, and someone listens quietly, only responding occasionally.He likes to talk while eating, and sometimes he speaks indistinctly with the food in his mouth before he swallows it. This habit is always scolded by his second brother, and Tiemu and Jingfeng frown and gently suggest, "Hao Ran, You should pay attention to etiquette." Only someone never said him.Gradually, he got used to the "bad habit" of only exposing himself in front of someone.

I also gradually got used to it. When there were only the two of them eating, someone occasionally used his thumb to gently wipe the soup or meat crumbs from his mouth... At that time, someone was so close to him, so close that he could see The soft smile and -- gentleness in someone's eyes.

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Before he knew it, he had returned to his yard.His yard has been cleaned up by Uncle Zhong and Mother Fang.Only his parcel was placed on his desk. Uncle Zhong and Mother Fang never touched his personal belongings. He didn't like others to touch his things casually, and only someone would know about this habit.

Slowly opening the package, looking at the small jade bottle in the package, he stared at it quietly.

That night he found that the little jade bottle was returned to the package, and the note written in the anger of that day was still safely placed in the little jade bottle, and the message could not be sent out, so he felt uneasy.Anger suddenly turned into worry and anxiety, and he was worried about the safety of that bastard. When he was worried, some memories that made him puzzled would always pop up in his heart, some small things between him and that bastard. He went to find food with him. Watching the sunrise together, wandering the streets and alleys of the capital, he played the flute, he played the piano... So many memories are so clear that it seems like it was yesterday!But such a clear and warm memory, how could he not remember it at all? !

But at this time, watching the intimate and warm scene between Mo San and Wei Wei, the memories hidden in his heart jumped out again, making all kinds of doubts in his heart more profound and uneasy.

Especially when he looked at Mo San's eyes on Weiwei just now, his heart felt as if someone had poured cold water on his heart. The hazy memory on weekdays suddenly became clear. The memories of several years seemed to be awakened by someone, jumping out one after another... He was terrified, did he still have so many, so many memories between him and him?But why, why has he never remembered it in the past ten years?It was as if it had been deliberately erased!

Fang Haoran slowly picked up the little jade bottle. In those memories, when he looked at him, it was the same as when Mo San looked at Weiwei!And what about himself?When he looked at that guy, was he the same as Weiwei looked at Mo San?

But, what if it was really like that between him and him?Why...why...he himself chose Song Zhen?

He Fang Haoran is not a half-hearted person, let alone a person who will provoke feelings at will!If Fang Haoran really has someone he likes, no matter if that person is a man or a woman, no matter who that person is, it is impossible for him to end in such an unclear way! !It is even more impossible to provoke others!

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried his best to get rid of the panic and fear in his heart. He calmly sorted out the memories in his mind. Before, he always thought that the only person he loved was Song Zhen, and that bastard was just his best friend. Five years ago, When that bastard did not come to Qingyang County, in his memory, that bastard was a friend with great intelligence and a very good relationship with him. Then, after the accident, Tiemu betrayed him, and he went to heaven. That bastard She tried her best to save him, and after that, the forbidden area... Damn it!I can't remember what happened in the forbidden area again, but that bastard should have entered the forbidden area. That bastard is from the God Clan. Hey, no, when did he know that the bastard is from the God Clan? The phoenix on that bastard The pattern is intertwined with the dragon seal, and the little white head and the silver wolf head on his back... When did he see it?

hateful!My head hurts again!His heart was irritated and his headache was splitting, and his eyes were dark for a while. He wanted to support the table, but he tilted his hand, and something fell to the ground. Fainted, his eyes became a little clearer, and when he saw the things that fell on the ground in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned.

It's the little jade bottle...broken?

Staring blankly at the little jade bottle, some pictures flashed in front of his eyes:

"Mingrui, what's the matter with your injury?!"

"...I went to a place to practice, I can't help it, I'm too weak..."

"Bastard!!! You damn want to become stronger, but don't make yourself like this!! Do you want to die?!"

"... Haoran, are you angry?"

"Bastard, go away!"

"……pain!"

"Mingrui? What's wrong?! Ah! Bastard! How dare you lie to me!!"

……

"Hao Ran, don't be angry...help me rub the medicine."

"Hmph! Come here! Take off my clothes!"

"Pfft-"

"What are you laughing at! Do you want me to take it off for you personally?!"

"...Master, why don't you come over and take off your clothes for the servant's house?"

……

"Hey, Mingrui, what is that on your chest? Ah, you have two wolves on your back?"

"That's the proof of my bloodline."

"Oh, blood."

"Haoran, I only let you know, you can't tell."

"okay."

"Don't you ask?"

"what?"

"... My blood... don't you ask?"

"If you have anything to ask, just say what you want."

"Hehe... Haoran, you..."

……

"Ah!!!!!! Bastard!!!" The sudden headache, as well as the anger and pain in his heart at the moment, made Fang Haoran suddenly scream out of control, and slammed the teapot on the table, There was a burst of darkness in front of my eyes, and I bit my lip firmly, only to stop the uncontrollable scream under the piercing pain.

Uncle Zhong, who had heard the shout, saw Fang Haoran lying on the ground under the broken porcelain, holding his head tremblingly. He exclaimed, hurried over, and carefully helped Fang Haoran up while asking, "Master! Master!" What's wrong with you?!" Looking at Fang Haoran, whose face was almost ashen, Uncle Zhong was startled and stuttered, "Old, master, you lie down on the bed, I, I will call the young master over now!"

"No!" Fang Haoran suddenly opened his eyes and said sharply.

Uncle Zhong was startled, looked at Fang Haoran, worried and anxious, "But, master, you..."

Fang Haoran lay back tiredly, let go of the hand holding his head, mockingly smiled, and murmured, "I survived the torture in the prison all those years ago, what are these things?"

Compared to Huang Liang suddenly waking up from a dream, compared to the feelings that were deliberately obliterated...

What is the pain that pierces his bone marrow now?

"Go out. I'll just lie down." Fang Haoran slowly closed his eyes and said exhaustedly.

Uncle Zhong looked at Fang Haoran who was lying on the bed with a numb face, and felt terrified. He had never seen the master like this. He quietly left the room, but he did not leave. Instead, he stood by the door, thinking If there is no movement later, you must find the young master.

Fang Haoran, who was lying on his back on the bed, slowly opened his eyes again. The feelings that were deliberately wiped out...who did it?when is itIs it in a forbidden area?Or when he was in prison?The memory is not complete, and some of them seem to have not recovered... But, thinking about it now, it seems that when Zhen'er appeared, his memory...Damn it, it hurts again!Fang Haoran held his head and frowned tightly until the pain subsided, and then slowly let out a breath, spread his hands weakly, and looked at the top of the bed blankly. If you ask Mingrui, he must know, but that bastard I don't know whether to tell myself...

His eyes slowly moved to the scattered pieces of porcelain on the ground, Fang Haoran felt troubled, those memories hidden in his heart that are now awakened, that bastard has always cherished his own things, if he knew that the little jade bottle was beaten Broken……

I couldn't help clenching my hands into fists, letting my nails insert into the wound that had been cut by the porcelain, it hurt!It hurts! !But nothing compares to the pain in my heart at this moment, the feelings that were deliberately obliterated, and the whole ten years!

Ten years...

Song Zhen...

Zhang Mingrui...

I remembered that he once asked Zhang Mingrui, "I already have two sons, so your boy or daughter is about the same?"

Zhang Mingrui answered him calmly, "I have neither son nor daughter."