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"Cough cough cough..."

There was a violent coughing sound in the room, and then the sound seemed to be muffled by something, and there was only a dull whimper.Wang Ye froze when he pushed the door open, and then walked in with his normal expression.The old wooden door made a long "squeak" sound.

As if awakened by such a voice, the person lying on the head of the bed straightened up, looking sadly at the medicine in his hand, "Ye Wang..."

"Drink medicine."

Handing him the medicine bowl in his hand, Ye Wang's expression remained unchanged, but Qingming, who had been getting along for almost two years, knew that this person was holding back his anger.

Compared with the child who could only cry before, now Qingming is already familiar with his temper.He took the medicine bowl without resistance, and smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, Wang Ye."

"Go back when you're done drinking,"

Staring at him as he finished drinking the concoction, Wang Ye turned his eyes away and landed on the thin woman who had been sleeping all the time.

Since two years ago, her body has gradually weakened and gradually changed to what it is now.Even Qingming, who was as young as Qingming, understood that the woman who would gently hold him in her arms, Wang Ye's mother, her time was running out.

"Why...why is this..."

Even though he vowed never to cry again, Qingming still clenched his fists uncontrollably. He and Ye Wangmingming had exhausted all methods, even braved the heavy rain to find rare herbs, but things still didn't turn around.Is that person who fell into a deep sleep really unable to wake up again?In this case, what will Ye Wang do?

"hateful!"

It's because he is too weak, not only can't help Ye Wang, but he will only get sick and slow down, "cough cough..."

Abe Seimei couldn't help coughing again, his face turned slightly pale, and then he felt a pair of dry hands caressing his forehead.He froze and didn't move, watching Ye Wang move his hand blankly and said, "You have a fever, go home."

"don't want……"

He said subconsciously, and then saw Ye Wang frowning impatiently.He ignored him, sat on the edge of the bed and held one of his mother's hands in his hand, with a cold and calm expression.

Yes, from the first day he knew Ye Wang, this man's expression has always been like this.No matter what happened to him, he was as calm as a child.Even when he fell during such high-intensity training, he would only receive Ye Wang's cold gaze.But there was no resentment in his heart, because he was the one who asked for this kind of thing. He begged Ye Wang to teach him strength, and then went into the forest to find his mother, not to mention, Ye Wang's training was a hundred times harder than him.This was not the case at first, after being informed by Ye Wang of his mother's whereabouts, he only wanted to see his mother as soon as possible, but such reckless behavior was stopped by Ye Wang.He drew a talisman casually, and it fell to the ground and disappeared, "If you don't have the strength to cross this line, going there will be death in vain."

So he practiced hard and honed his strength for two full years.However, no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to bring back a dying soul. If he was so sad and depressed, what about Ye Wang?Will the pain of losing his mother be repeated on Ye Wang?

Qingming was thinking blankly, and suddenly heard a slight groan. "King Ye..."

He reacted suddenly and jumped to the bed in surprise. "You're awake!"

Ye Wang put that hand into the quilt, and replied in a low voice, "It's me, mother."

The beautiful woman lying on the bed suddenly trembled, and opened her frail eyes, "Ah, Qingming is here too."

She showed a faint smile, "Thanks to your care for our Ye Wang..."

"Do not……"

He froze for a moment, and was about to say something but was stopped by Ye Wang's eyes.As if anticipating something, he lowered his eyes, and the air was filled with oppression.

Abe Seimei turned pale all of a sudden, and his memory returned to the day when his mother let go of his hand. No matter how much he begged, she just left a ruthless back.No matter how much he cries, pleads, pulls...the hand firmly pulls him away.

"Ye Wang... I'm sorry."

He was a little dazed, and only heard this sentence when he came back to his senses.Apologize?Why do you have to apologize?The ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger. He stared at the woman's weak face, but a chill suddenly surged in his heart.As if trying to grab something, his fingers couldn't help but sink into the quilt.Are you leaving too?How could you leave Wang Ye alone like this?Compared to him who still has hope, King Ye has nothing to lose!

But he only heard a dry and indistinct single sound from his throat, and the woman's words continued.Stop... He lowered his head and screamed in his heart, stop!Do you know how Ye Wang will feel when he hears this?Why can't I continue to live? Are you really desperate to the point of unbearable?

"It's useless,"

Ye Wang's words came to mind again in memory, and the child said indifferently, "My mother, she has endured to the limit. Whether it is a painful and tasteless life, or the matter of living itself."

"Since they are all enduring torture, it's okay to end it earlier, and it won't hurt anyone because of it."

"There is always an end to enduring this kind of thing for whom. Even so, it is enough for me."

"Regardless of the choices she makes, she is my mother."

He turned his head and looked at Ye Wang's calm eyes without any waves.He quietly listened to the woman's words, without a trace of impatience or resentment, but his eyes were too calm, with a bit of lifelessness in his eyes.Ye Wang, he doesn't look like a living person at all.

Abe Seimei's heart trembled, if he hadn't gone up the mountain with him, hadn't traveled hundreds of miles just to pick up a herb plant, hadn't endured the bullying of adults, and asked for a prescription even if his hands and feet were worn out, He would also think that Wang Ye at this time is a cold-blooded person with no heart or tears.The woman is still talking, as if she wants to use up every energy and blood.Abe Seimei couldn't help holding Ye Wang's hand, those hands were icy cold.But his master still sat there, silent and didn't say a word of convincing.

"enough……"

He whispered, but heard the woman suddenly raise her voice, "King Ye, promise me! Don't hate the Ma Cang family, and don't avenge your father!"

"……good,"

Ye Wang's voice was still the same as usual, immature with a coldness that didn't belong to a child.He paused, and suddenly softened his voice, "I promise you."

As he said this, he leaned down and kissed his mother's cheek lightly, "I will not hate anyone, nor will I avenge anyone, I am just me, and I will always belong to myself."

"King Ye..."

Finally exhausted all her strength, the woman lying on the bed even breathed weakly, her cheeks were wet with tears, and their similar black hair was also wet.She struggled and tried hard to utter the last words, "Forgive me..."

"Okay, I forgive you."

Ye Wang responded softly. This time, he even showed a gentle smile that Qingming had never seen before, "So, can you spend more time with me, just one night."

He paused, then said again, "Just one night, Mom."

The beautiful woman could no longer speak, she began to gasp violently.Soon, the magnitude begins to wane...

"Qingming, can you go home early today?"

Ye Wang didn't look back, "I want to be alone with my mother for a while."

His tone was unprecedentedly gentle, even tainted with a little smile, "Yes, just one night is enough."

"Don't worry, I am very happy now."

"……it is good."

Abe Seimei lowered his eyes.He stood up and walked to the door with a steady pace, but turned around at the last second when the door was pushed open.In the humble house, Ye Wang was sitting by the bed, quietly holding the hand of the woman who was breathing weakly, with a gentle smile on his face.Even at the end of her life, the woman was out of place with her surroundings.She is beautiful, noble, elegant, and delicate, and even the most crude clothes can only bring out her extraordinary and slenderness.Such a woman is not suitable here at all.Ye Wang gently straightened her messy forehead hair, held her hand and whispered comfortingly in her ear, but Abe Seimei suddenly felt that maybe Ye Wang was crying bitterly in this way.

Because Ye Wang, like him, is a person who can no longer shed tears.

Showing a meaningless smile, Seimei stopped pausing and closed the door behind his back.It was just one night, he said to himself, only this one night, he would leave Wang Ye alone.

########################### The first ray of morning light shines straight in through the crack of the door.

"click,"

Kyuubi lightly jumped onto the bed, but his tail knocked down the pottery bowl not far away.It fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

The boy maintained that posture, as if unaffected by the sound.Not far from him, a woman was lying there quietly, still with a smile on her lips.If it wasn't for the loss of breath, people would think that this beautiful woman just fell into a peaceful sleep.

"It's daylight, isn't it?"

Ye Wang smiled and stood up bit by bit.

"Aren't you going to deal with those outside the door?"

Lightly licking the fur on his back, Kyuubi said casually, but his tone revealed a bit of blood, "I have been under surveillance for two years, but I have been unhappy for a long time."

"no need,"

Ye Wangdao, the smile in the morning light is a bit fake, "I already knew their purpose."

"By the way, you have that ability."

Kyuubi laughed lowly, "It's really convenient."

"yes,"

Ye Wang lowered his head and raised the corners of his lips.After catching Nine Tails who jumped into his arms, the arc curved up a bit, "Nine Tails, you are heavy."

"Nonsense! I am not overweight! You are the fat fox, you are!"

"Ha ha,"

Skillfully appeasing the frowned-up person, Ye Wang took one last look at the figure on the bed, then turned around and walked towards the door step by step.

"Your game is over?"

"kindness,"

The sunlight outside the door was so dazzling that the little child couldn't help squinting his eyes, but the corners of his mouth did not change. He smiled lightly, with a hint of firmness in his tone, "It's over."

[Only for one night, Mom. 】Only one night.

As expected, there were two people standing outside the door who had been watching.High-quality clothes, a feigned respectful expression, and a contemptuous dislike that was too late to conceal, "By the order of the Patriarch, I am here to welcome Young Master Ye Wang."

They bent down deeply, their clothes hanging down on the dirty ground, as humble as a sheep waiting to be slaughtered.If they looked up, they could see the soft smile on the face of the child standing in front of them.Ye Wang covered his mouth and smiled. If he didn't do this, he might have to laugh out loud.Mother, is this the Ma Cang family you love so much?Is this the family you trusted and didn't show up at the last minute?He put down his hand, the smile on his lips remained unchanged, but the deepest indifference and cruelty were in his eyes.

"...too small."

The author has something to say: Well, they are all children abandoned by their mothers.Qingming's mother did it helplessly, but abandonment is a fact, and it's impossible to have no knots.

Ye Wang was even worse.As mentioned earlier, a noble woman cannot adapt to a hard life, and the person who made her endure all this is no longer there (this will be mentioned later). She only endured all this for the sake of King Ye, but human patience has a limit .Ye Wang's mother is not a bad woman, and I believe she is much stronger than most noble women, she gave Ye Wang love, Ye Wang also felt it, she just couldn't hold on.

Ye Wang's mother died of illness. It's not that the disease cannot be cured, but she no longer has the will to live. She chose to die, that's all.As for Ye Wang's psychology, I didn't describe it in too much detail, I think this is enough.What he felt, what he recalled, and what he took as what he felt in the past two years, just let everyone understand.