sheep hunt

"Is this Ziling's younger brother?"

Mo Wentian was the same as Han Ziling when he was in Ximan, they also lived in an inconspicuous courtyard, and there were two children beside them, they were from Shuiyun Yougu, the difference was that these two people used to be Mo Wentian's subordinates.

Mo Wentian looked at Han Zixuan curiously, sized him up carefully, and said to Han Ziling, "You two brothers are not very similar."

Han Ziling smiled slightly, his face was pale because of three years of coma, and because the topic was about Han Zixuan, there was an unspeakable gentleness.

"Zixuan's appearance is better than mine."

Mo Wentian shook his head:

"No, you each have their own strengths. Han Zixuan excels in his exquisite face, and you excel in his temperament. When looking at a person, you will never just look at his face...Your brother's eyes look a little strange ..."

At that time, Han Zixuan opened a pair of blank eyes, out of focus, as if he was thinking about something, or in a daze.

He is a human being, and everyone can see that his dull eyes are somewhat strange.

Han Ziling's complexion darkened:

"Zixuan is ill, that's why I'm taking him away from the Hermitage Villa...Next...Uncle Mo, I'm going to ask you to send someone to escort Zixuan and me back to Ximan."

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Do you want to send you back absolutely safe and sound?"

Han Ziling nodded:

"I know it's embarrassing, because the Hermitage Villa will definitely send a large number of people to arrest us...it will be very dangerous at that time, escorting us back to Ximan, Fourth Master Mo will take a big risk, but Zixuan's body has been delayed for a long time I really want to take him back to see Gu Yan quickly."

Mo Wentian had a strange smile on his formerly cold face:

"Ziling, no matter what, you still call me Fourth Uncle Mo, and you have lived in Shuiyun Valley for so long, so why bother to meet Fourth Uncle Mo?"

Han Ziling lowered his eyelids, and curved a delicate arc at the corner of his mouth:

"Thank you, Uncle Mo..."

Faced with Han Ziling's sincere thanks, Mo Wentian felt a little guilty...

In fact, he has bigger plans for Han Ziling... He is thinking about the blood in Han Ziling's body!

"Ziling, you have been tense all night tonight. You must be very tired. The room is ready. Go and rest for a night. I will arrange for you to leave tomorrow."

Han Ziling nodded:

"Then I will trouble Uncle Mo."

Mo Wentian smiled and waved his hands, asking the little boy who was taking care of him here to lead the way for Han Ziling and take him to find a place to rest.

Han Zixuan is still very energetic and has no intention of going to sleep. Naturally, Han Ziling will not abandon him who still has his eyes open. Instead, he moved a wooden stool and sat by the bed, gently stretched out his hand to brush away the bangs on Han Zixuan's forehead, and said softly : "Zixuan... did you see it? Did you feel it? Brother has already taken you out of there... From now on, brother will always stay by your side, take care of you, protect you, and won't let anyone bully you again. "

Han Zixuan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but Han Ziling was stunned and didn't see this scene.

Ever since Han Ziling was personally handed over to Mo Wentian, in Yun Qingge's understanding, his business was over. Next, Mo Wentian and Han Ziling discussed the poison of the long-winged black swallowtail butterfly in his body...

When the poison in his body is detoxified, he will go back to Sunset Mountain, open the passage to the Shuiyun Valley in the Sunset Mountain, and guard it to the death.

In comparison, there is the representative of the valley of water clouds, and the root of the valley of water clouds. How can it be easily discarded?

Even if he is alone, he will stick to the position of Shuiyun Yougu.

After Mo Wentian sent someone to take Han Zixuan and Han Ziling away, he asked someone about Yun Qingge's whereabouts, and then went to look for him.

Yun Qingge walked slowly and gracefully under the moon, meditating, and Mo Wentian could see the overly hazy and elegant temperament on him from a distance.

"Eldest son."

Mo Wentian quickly saluted Yun Qingge, respectfully, completely willing to be the subordinate of this young man who was much younger than him.

Yun Qingge turned around slowly, his icy blue eyes moved slightly: "Mo Wentian, what are you going to do with Han Ziling???"

He had always doubted whether Han Ziling had the ability to remove the poison of the long-winged black swallowtail butterfly in his body, but now that he saw Mo Wentian, he simply asked.

Mo Wentian sighed:

"Young Master, you should remember that Ziling's body is not simple."

Yun Qingge's misty face seemed to be full of strange emotions: "Are you referring to the blood in his body, or the fact that he can bear children even though he is a man?"

The reason why Zhu Yuanye insisted on bringing Han Ziling into the valley was because Han Ziling had blood that attracted the attention of all the doctors in Shuiyun Valley except Zhu Yuanye. If he didn’t have the blood, it was only because he was Zhu Yuanye’s apprentice If he did, everyone in Shuiyun Yougu might not easily accept him.

While this fact is somewhat uncomfortable, it is true.

After all, no one would be willing to save someone they don't know for no reason... especially in a place far away from the mundane world like Shuiyun Valley.

As for Han Ziling's childbirth, he was born in the Shuiyun Valley, Yun Qingge naturally knew about it, and he also knew that the reason why Han Ziling was able to have a child was because of the Yuzi Pill developed by Shen Shuran.

"It means that there is blood in his body."

Mo Wentian lowered his eyelids. Speaking of this, Yun Qingge probably knew how he planned to ask Han Ziling to help cure the poison of the long-winged black swallowtail butterfly.

Sure enough, after listening to his words, Yun Qingge's already cold aura became even colder.

"... Don't ask the sky."

The air in the same body seemed to have become dignified because of Yun Qingge's cold breath.

Yun Qingge turned his back to Mo Wentian and looked up at the moon. After a long silence, he said, "I will return to Sunset Mountain tomorrow."

"Eldest son?"

Mo Wentian raised his eyes, staring at Yun Qingge in shock:

"Ziling won't mind, and he doesn't need much... Besides, you helped him rescue his brother from the hermitage villa."

Yun Qingge turned around abruptly, a sharp brilliance shot out of his cold and stern ice blue eyes, this was the first time Mo Wentian saw Yun Qingge's eyes clearly after Yun Qingge grew up.

Like the blue sea, like the blue night sky, the eyes are full of blue, from the corner of the eye to the pupil, from light to dark, when it reaches the pupil, the blue is almost black, a little weird, but beautiful and indescribable.

Those eyes are undoubtedly beautiful, but the coldness contained in them cannot be ignored no matter what.

The icy coldness caused Mo Wenda, the former sword master, to shiver.

Except in front of Yun Qingge, Mo Wentian had never been so timid before, even in front of Yun Qingge's father, Yun Geshui, he had never been like this before.

That pair of beautiful and calm ice-blue eyes quietly watched Mo Wentian for a while, then Yun Qingge turned around and walked away.

Even though cold sweat broke out on his forehead, even though Mo Wentian knew that if he persisted like this, he would offend Yun Qingge, he still said, "Young Master, please stay."

Yun Qingge paused:

"What's the matter?"

"Han Ziling wants someone to escort him and his younger brother to Ximan and Guyan Zhu Yuanye to meet... If the eldest son does not want to drink Han Ziling's blood, go with him to find Guyan and Zhu Yuanye to take a look at your poison, okay?" ? Moreover, only the Eldest Prince can escort the people in the Qi Dynasty to leave the Kai Dynasty without accident..."

"..."

Yun Qingge didn't answer immediately, as if he was thinking about something.

"My lord...according to the information I got during the time I was here, the base of the traitor is in the Qi Dynasty, and the Yinyi Villa seems to have a certain relationship with it... If the people of the Yinyi Villa invite the traitor If you help... no matter who else escorts them, they will never escape the death word."

Yun Qingge still didn't answer.

Mo Wentian continued to speak:

"My lord... Excuse me for my subordinates' boldness. It seems that the lord has admitted that Han Ziling is from the Shuiyun Valley. Could it be that the lord wants to watch the people of the Shuiyun Valley be bullied by outsiders and die tragically under the iron body of the traitor? "

Mo Wentian's words were a bit too much, and he said too much, and said some things that shouldn't be said.

However, Yun Qingge seemed to be thinking about what he said, and didn't care about it, or rather, he didn't want to bother to care about it.

Yun Qingge listened to Mo Wentian's words seriously, and it was the third reason that moved him.

He nodded:

"Tomorrow, I will take them away."

Then he really left.

This time, Mo Wentian didn't stop him. With Yun Qingge's character, he would never ask for anything from anyone. Naturally, he didn't expect Yun Qingge to ask Han Ziling for blood. He just mentioned this tonight. I just want Yun Qingge to make a mental preparation.

His real purpose is to hope that Yun Qingge will escort Han Ziling to Ximan. It's not that no one else can do it except Yun Qingge, it's just that only when Yun Qingge and Han Ziling are together can Han Ziling give Yun Qingge blood. ——That's right. Mo Wentian's plan is to find another path if this path fails. Yun Qingge doesn't want to drink Han Ziling's blood, which doesn't mean that the gentle and kind-hearted Han Ziling is also unwilling to feed him blood...