Subordinates guilty

He had to find a shelter from the wind and snow, otherwise he would freeze to death in the valley before the internal injuries occurred.

The long sword beside him still seems to have some effect now.He neatly cut down a few thick bamboo trees, and slowly repaired those few houses.

He is familiar with everything here, every scene and every thing, and he can recall many past events.He repaired the house bit by bit, just like picking up old memories bit by bit.Occasionally he would think of Fengtian, when he was in the car with a face carved in powder and jade.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, so Mo Feiyun didn't count how many days have passed.

He couldn't sleep well in the past few days, and woke up several times in pain throughout the night, each time getting worse.The symptoms of coughing up blood seemed to be getting worse, and sometimes he was even startled by his own blood.

The whip wounds on his body gradually faded away, but the brand marks on his lower back clearly emerged.He stretched out his hand to caress, as if he could still feel the pain at that time.

Such a leisurely time seems to pass too fast, but also seems too slow.

Unexpectedly, the one who could accompany him for the last time turned out to be a donkey.

The clay kang in the small bamboo hut was hot, and water was boiling on the stove.A violent cough sounded, and Mo Feiyun sat up and straightened his clothes, sighing, "Wu, come out..."

After a while, a masked man in black pushed the door open and frowned slightly when he saw the shapeless old man.He took off his face mask, revealing a clear and juvenile face.Wu is one of Fengtian's many shadow guards, and also one of the elites that Mo Feiyun has assisted him in the past few years.

"His Royal Highness is looking for you outside, and soon, he will find you here."

Mo Feiyun shook his head, "I can't wait for him to come... Besides, he just came to me..." He coughed again, and there was a fishy smell in his mouth, and he immediately clenched his teeth.

Wu frowned and looked at him quietly, standing aside for a long time without moving.

Mo Feiyun regained his breath, "I don't want to owe anyone else in my life. Since I'm here, please do me a favor."

He spoke calmly, revealing a touch of helplessness.

Wu looked at him without answering, with a little puzzlement and disdain in his eyes.

"If you don't want to help, you can go." Mo Feiyun didn't look at him, just closed his eyes and rested.

"The only person I admire and respect in my life is you, but this time, you have let me down so much. Just for the love of these children, you are willing to die in the wilderness like this? Men and men, but just play on the spot, I think the most beautiful It's okay, the most transparent one is you. But it turns out that you are just a weak coward."

Wu's words were sharp, and there was almost anger in his eyes.As an outsider, he was the first to find Mo Feiyun.It is also because he is an outsider that he can see it most clearly.

Mo Feiyun smiled faintly, "Sometimes I also wonder if it would be happier for an ordinary person to farm every day, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, marry a wife and have children. But now, I don't think so. It’s not that I’ve been unhappy all the time. If that’s the case, maybe I will lose a lot accordingly. I don’t regret it, and I never blamed him. It’s just that I am a sword that is no longer sharp, and I have no right to be in the Stand by his side. He never raises useless people by his side...Did I teach you before?"

Wu lowered his eyes, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "He's not worth it, no matter how loyal you are to him, he won't appreciate you!"

"I don't want him to thank me." Mo Feiyun smiled sadly, "A head is just a few more years of life."

Wu opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Feiyun, which gradually filled with tears. "Okay. I promise, I want to take a look, will Fengtian be disappointed when he sees your head!"

Mo Feiyun turned his head away, looked at the steaming teapot in his hand, "Thank you."

At this time, the kettle on the stove was humming and steaming.Mo Feiyun got up and picked up the kettle, turned around and said, "Do you want a cup of tea?"

Wu watched Mo Feiyun's movements and waited quietly.He didn't even know what the ice-like young man in front of him wanted.

In fact, Mo Feiyun himself didn't know.If there is a kind of attachment in this world that surpasses love, family affection and friendship, then it must be how he feels about Fengtian at this moment.

For many years, many things have been circling in their minds one by one. They were born and died, and they depended on each other, even intimately.The only blame is that Fengtian is too decisive, and he loves too humblely.

Since he never thought of getting it, let him believe that Mo Feiyun has always been loyal to him through humble giving.It's just death, it's too ugly, he wants to leave Fengtian's life in a distant and ordinary way.

Prince Xuan's Mansion.

Fengtian suppressed the gradually magnified uneasiness in his heart, did not dare to imagine the consequences, and kept running around day and night.

He failed to find a way to resolve it, but found news about Mo Feiyun first.No one expected that it was Wu who had lost contact with him for a long time who brought back the news.

When Fengtian looked at the young man in the hall, he could hardly restrain himself and rushed forward to grab his shoulder, "Where did you find the news about Feiyun? Where is he now?"

There was no special expression on Wu's face, and he said calmly: "Don't worry, my lord, is General Fang poisoned?"

Fengtian frowned and looked at Wu, as a tacit consent.But he already had some doubts in his heart, what does this have to do with Mo Feiyun's whereabouts?

Wu lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Since this is the case, there is no need to look for an antidote. The commander asked me to bring this back."

As he spoke, Wu untied the bundle tied behind his back. Inside was a wooden box, and he handed the wooden box to Fengtian.

Fengtian's eyes rested on the wooden box, his lips trembled slightly, he wasn't sure whether he should open it or not.The inexplicable colic in his heart became more and more obvious, almost making him unable to stand still.

He looked up at Wu, his lips trembling slightly, and suddenly said: "What's inside?"

Wu Pingping looked back at Fengtian, smiled lightly, and said respectfully: "My lord opened it, and I knew it. It's a life-saving thing."

"I want you to tell!" Fengtian was furious instantly.

Wu shook his head, "If the lord dare not open it, Wu can open it instead of the lord." As he spoke, he reached for the wooden box.

Fengtian waved his hand suddenly, and hit the opponent's chest with a palm.Wu groaned and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.Fengtian didn't even look at him, he put the wooden box on the table and opened it slowly.

The room was very quiet, only Wu's slight breathing could be heard.

Fengtian seemed to have forgotten to breathe, staring blankly at the inside of the wooden box.After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly broke into a burst of wild laughter, and reached out to hug the wooden box on the table.Wu frowned and looked at Fengtian's frantic expression, got up and walked out.

"No matter how Fengtian behaves, Master, you can't see anymore." Wu murmured, and disappeared outside the corridor as if laughing at himself.

After Fengtian laughed, he quietly looked at the pale cheek in the wooden box.It turned out that Mo Feiyun knew all along that this would happen, and at this time, he dealt Fengtian a fatal blow.How could Mo Feiyun make such a decision for him so easily?

He thought of a sentence that Mo Feiyun used to say often, "Subordinates are guilty", did he really know that he was wrong?Fengtian clutched his chest, his eyes gradually filled with grief, he bent down, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Fengtian stared blankly at the bright pool of blood on the ground, and said blankly: "You are willing to give me away with your life... Heh... Mo Feiyun, so you love me like this."

In the early morning of the second day, Yue Wuyi and Yue Wuzi came here uninvited, Fengtian haggarded a lot overnight, seeing the two of them, he said indifferently: "Why, who else do you want to harm?"

Yue Wuzi smiled and said: "I didn't expect Xiao Yunyun to be so infatuated that he would sacrifice his life to fulfill you. It's a pity that the prince doesn't like him, no matter how much he blames himself, he's still the same."

Yue Wuyi glared at him, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense! He deserves it, brother, if it wasn't for Xiao Yunyun, I wouldn't come to rescue that Fang Jingshi, and I don't know him, let him live or die!"

Yue Wuyi thought he had nothing to do with this younger sister, so he shook his head and said, "Wuzi, this matter is all because of you, so it's right to come here and do something. Besides, Mo Feiyun is a person who lives and dies. Hero, you also saw that day in the Jiangnan War, look at his thin face, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yue Wuzi rolled his eyes and interrupted, "Okay, everyone is here, can I save it or not? I'm afraid that this white-eyed wolf and snake will take revenge, cross the river and demolish the bridge." kill me."

Fengtian smiled lightly, but asked: "Why did Feiyun know to use the Gu worms in his brain to heal Jing Shi? Did you tell him?"

Yue Wuzi thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "I didn't tell him, I just said, if he doesn't fulfill our agreement, Fengtian will hate you. Later, you searched for him all over the world, and he naturally knew. He is more important than you." A hundred times smarter."

Fengtian remained silent, and said for a long time: "If you save Jing Shi, I will not pursue this matter."

Yue Wuzi smiled strangely, "Alright, where's Mo Feiyun's head? Give it to me."

Fengtian was startled, and looked at her with wide eyes, and it took him a long time before he went to the inner room to take out a wooden box.

Yangchun March

Fengtian quietly watched Yue Wuzi fume the room with a strange incense, and the doors and windows were tightly closed.He looked at it coldly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yue Wuzi shook his head and sighed, "I'll tell you in advance, lest you regret it later and blame me again. After this injection, he won't be able to remember the past, and naturally he won't remember you either."

Fengtian was startled, looked at the sleeping person on the couch, "Forget it, just forget it, he doesn't necessarily want to remember the past."

Yue Wuzi lowered her face, nodded, turned around and took out a silver needle, dipped it in some purple medicinal oil, and inserted it into a porcelain bottle