The days of being in love with facial paralysis

Meng Huo desperately wanted to hold onto his hand, but he had been ill for too long and his whole body was weak, no matter what, it was all in vain.

He couldn't catch her, and she left after all.

Tears rolled down his cheeks, and his pale face was soon covered with tears.

Meng Que was taken aback, and quickly called out, "Father."

But there was no response, he didn't wake up, it was just like a nightmare.

When Meng Que turned his head to look, the figure standing outside the door had disappeared.Tang Fuguo did not take that step after all.Meng Que felt a little sour in his heart, he didn't know if it was because of his father or his mother.

The doctor came to see him again, but the answer was still the same. The old housekeeper told Meng Que to go to the palace to invite the imperial physician.

Meng Que stayed in that ghost valley for more than half a year, learning the art of healing people.He looked at Meng Huo's illness, and he had already seen it to some extent.Occasionally feeling the wind and cold, coupled with stagnation in his chest, his illness, after all, is inseparable from the mother and son.

In his previous life, Tang Fuguo left, but he was always in the He residence.Meng Huo still had some thoughts all the time, his wife and son finally had a son, and sometimes he could watch his son miss his wife.

And this year, he couldn't even see his son.

What Meng Que expected was true, he only used the prescription prescribed by the doctor before, and he took care of Meng Huo in front of Meng Huo's bed day by day in his clothes.

The chronic illness that hadn't been cured for a long time changed like this, and Meng Huo gradually improved. First, his face became more and more beautiful, and then he came to his senses. When he was able to speak, the first sentence he asked was: "Did you find you?" Are you a girl?"

His eyes were shining brightly, clearly with expectation.

Meng Que didn't want to disappoint him, but he was afraid that Tang Fuguo would be embarrassed, so he said, "She is in the ghost valley."

He was happy at first that she was still there, at least she was alive, and then felt depressed, she was alive, but why didn't she come back to take a look at him?

Meng Huo thought, maybe even if he died, she would not come back to take a look at him.

He was gradually able to get out of bed, and gradually returned to his usual lively life.Meng Huo likes to catch Meng Que and talk about his days in that valley, those bits and pieces about his mother, those seem to be his only joy.

Meng Que felt shocked when he loved someone so far, but later, he felt sad.

When Meng Huo fell asleep, Meng Que went to find Tang Fuguo.She locked herself in the original bedroom, which had already been occupied by many women. Meng Que didn't know what kind of mentality she had in staying here, and whether she was angry or still helpless.

Without him, his parents could live happily together.

Meng Que felt that he couldn't watch them torture each other like this.

She sat in front of the mirror and did her makeup. Her face looked much younger again. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see the wrinkles on her face clearly.Half of the hair is still white.

He walked over, combed her hair with a comb, and drew her eyebrows.

"Que Er, you are so dexterous, if you are your wife..."

Her voice stopped abruptly.His is not a wife, but a husband.And all of this was chosen by her, she chose the path she should take for him.And when she sees that they are not happy, she sometimes wonders if it is her fault.

"Xiaolan...he went to the battlefield." Tang Fuguo said, "It's so dangerous, I don't know what happened to him."

Meng Que lowered his eyes, once he thought of He Lan, he would think of those dreams, and then feel a tight breath in his chest.

"Mother, why are you refusing to see him?" Meng Que asked.

Tang Fuguo looked at himself in the mirror, and then raised a strand of white hair.

Meng Que already understood in his heart that it was indeed as he had imagined in his heart. His mother was afraid that Meng Huo would see her look old.

"He has white hair and has lost a lot of weight. He looks like a little old man now." Meng Que said.

She couldn't help chuckling.

Meng Que and Tang Fuguo lived together in the Boyanghou Mansion, Meng Huo also seemed to feel something, and he seemed much happier.

Meng Que can often hear news about the war between the two countries, but the good news is getting more and more, and the bravery of General He has gradually become popular. Who still remembers that cruel official who is like the king of hell?

At the end of August, Rong Yulan finally returned to the barracks, and everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw her return.Everyone thought she was dead.

Rong Yulan went to see General He.

In the barracks, the man was sitting there, leaving only a thin silhouette of her.

When he saw her coming, he twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't smile, but she felt his happiness.

She briefly talked about her experience, and he tilted his head and listened carefully.When she said the word 'Ghost Valley', she still felt some changes in his face.

Sure enough.

He didn't ask, but let her rest well.

When she walked to the door, she turned her head suddenly, and saw the man sitting there. The man who was always concentrating on it was a little distracted at this moment, and he didn't know where he drifted to when he was thinking deeply.

Things in this world are always like this. Why can't two people who are clearly in love be together?

She couldn't figure it out, and walked out with big strides.

She went back and forth, suddenly returned to him, and said, "Don't you want to ask about him?"

He Lan looked at her, pursed his lips tightly, but didn't speak.

Rong Yulan couldn't help but sighed, sometimes, these two people really match each other, they both don't say anything and like to keep their words in their hearts.

She told about his recent situation, and He Lan listened, but her hand holding the pen tightened.

"He was thinking of you, there may be some misunderstanding between you," Rong Yulan said.

The authorities are obsessed, but she, a bystander, sees it more clearly.

He Lan looked outside the camp, looked at the continuous sandy land, and thought in his heart, let's wait until this battle is over.