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Wang Mi tore away Gu Xi's quilt.

The child was lying on the bed, with his butt pouted high, his face buried in the pillow, only the back of his round head was exposed.

It looks very funny.

Wang Mi pursed his lips and patted Gu Xi's butt.

The raised buttocks immediately limply down like a deflated air bag, and the feet that had no place to rest moved, and slowly raised to the top of the head little by little.

It got funnier.

"Young Sect Master, it's time to get up and meditate."

Xiaotuanzi, lying on the bed with his legs raised, twisted his body, closed his eyes, and yawned a little: "Uncle Wang, is He Chengyuan awake?"

He reached out and touched the bed, only to find that there was no one around.

With her butt pouted, Gu Xi poked her head under the bed for a look, and called He Chengyuan's name twice.

Wang Mi: "He Chengyuan is long gone, he should have gone home."

"Hey!" The child who was still a little sleepy sat up straight all of a sudden, with a shocked expression on his face: "He left?"

"He got up so early."

The child looked frustrated: "But why didn't he say hello to me?"

As the number one sect in the cultivation world, Qianqingzong has extremely strict supervision over the practice of the disciples in the sect.

Although Gu Xi is the only son of the suzerain and the youngest, he is no different from everyone else in this respect.

It starts at the beginning of Maoshi and stops at the beginning of Haishi.

Even if you go out to find friends, you must abide by the rules of the sect, and you must devote at least two hours a day to meditate obediently.

"Could it be... was kicked by me?"

Gu Xi heard from his mother that he was dishonest while sleeping and always liked to kick people.

So after he was three years old, he was kicked out of the house by his parents and had been sleeping alone all the time.

The little white feet shook uncomfortably, Gu Xi lowered her head, her face was full of guilt.

Wang Mi calculated for a while before he understood Gu Xi's meaning, couldn't help laughing out loud, and rubbed Gu Xi's head: "It's not because of the Young Sect Master."

"He Chengyuan played with the Young Sovereign for a long time yesterday, and it's time to go home."

"Young Sect Master has been out for so long this time, and the Sect Master and Madam also miss you very much, and they all look forward to your coming home early."

"Well," upon hearing the words telling him to go home quickly, Gu Xi immediately avoided Wang Mi's sight, looked left and said to him: "Uncle Wang, I'm going to freshen up first, and then practice hard!"

"Xuanqing Heart Sutra is about to break through the second layer, I want to surprise my father and mother."

After speaking, he jumped off the bed, bypassed Wang Mi, and ran away with his bare feet pattering on the ground.

He cleaned up quickly, ran downstairs and asked the store brother for a breakfast to fill his stomach, and then returned to the room to prepare for cultivation.

Wang Mi's cultivation base is very high, and he has already passed the bigu stage.

So every time Gu Xi goes to eat obediently by himself, and won't cause trouble for Wang Mi.

Taking off his shoes and sitting on the bed, Gu Xi deliberately didn't look at Wang Mi who was standing in his room, put his two short legs up in a decent way, closed his eyes and prepared to meditate.

Wang Mi: "Young Sect Master, the Cultivation Conference is about to begin, we really should go back."

Gu Xi deliberately recited the mantra aloud: "There is nothing to rely on outside, nothing to hold on inside."

Wang Mi: "Young Sect Master, Madam said that if you don't go back, she won't give you the monthly money from this month on."

Gu Xi's mantra was a little bit unbearable: "...ah? How can this be done?"

Wang Mi strikes while the iron is hot: "Madam said, if you go back now, she will give you the fire-attribute chariot magic weapon you have always wanted—the Phoenix Golden Chariot."

Gu Xi's face flushed red, and after a while, she choked out a sentence: "Then I don't want it anymore!"

"You don't want the Phoenix Golden Chariot anymore?"

"No more!"

"Is that why you want to be friends with He Chengyuan?"

The child corrected him earnestly: "Uncle Wang, I don't think so, we are already good friends."

Wang Mi quickly seized the loophole: "Since He Chengyuan and the young suzerain are already good friends, then the young suzerain has achieved his goal and can return to Qianqingzong with me."

"Isn't the purpose of the Young Sect Master coming out this time to be good friends with He Chengyuan?"

"He Chengyuan's father beat him, so I have to bring him back to Qianqingzong together."

Gu Xi was not taken away by Wang Mi's question, and her clenched fist waved vigorously in the air: "He is my friend, I have to protect him."

Wang Mi: "Have you ever thought about it, no matter how bad this place is, it is He Chengyuan's home after all, and if he leaves here, he will have no father."

Gu Xi: "Qian Qingzong can be his home, and I can be his father!"

Tong Yan Wuji, Wang Mi only found it funny when he heard it: "Young Sect Master's father is the Sect Master, so the Young Sect Master's basic necessities of life are all the Sect Master's responsibility. If the Young Sect Master mainly wants to be He Chengyuan's father, can he manage He Chengyuan's basic necessities? ?”

Gu Xi proudly raised her chest: "Yes, I have a lot of monthly money!"

He Chengyuan: "Madam said, if you don't go back, you will have no monthly money in the future."

Gu Xi: "..."

"Uncle Wang~"

Gu Xi was helpless, jumped off the bed, hugged Wang Mi's leg, and acted coquettishly with big watery eyes: "Let's not leave, shall we?"

"He Chengyuan's father is a bad person, He Chengyuan can't be allowed to stay here."

The child had a delicate mind, and he could see that Wang Mi had already softened his heart. There was a little thought in his words, and he didn't mention me, but us on purpose.

Wang Mi sighed and picked Gu Xi up from the ground.

He also felt sorry for He Chengyuan and wanted to help the child, but He Chengyuan didn't want to leave.

"But He Chengyuan himself doesn't want to leave."

"I will be able to convince him!"

"Three days, just three days!"

Seeing that Wang Mi was still hesitating, Gu Xi quickly stretched out his hand, showing three fleshy fingers: "I'll be home in three days!"

Wang Mi still hesitated: "But..."

"I will do what I say," Gu Xi put her little hand next to her head, put her index finger and middle finger together, and made a swearing gesture.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang~"

"If we leave now, He Chengyuan will be beaten to death."

"Please, Uncle Wang."

His eyes were full of tears, his voice was soft and waxy, and his young and innocent pleading was so sincere that it was impossible to refuse.

Wang Mi sighed when he heard the words, and pinched Gu Xi's face: "Okay, I will talk to Madam and the suzerain."

"That's great, thank you Uncle Wang!" Gu Xi was so happy that he hugged Wang Mi tightly and kissed Wang Mi hard.

Wang Mi: "But the monthly money must be gone."

Gu Xi wanted to cry.

He pursed his mouth, jumped down from Wang Mi's arms, pretended not to care, and said loudly, "I am a strong man, and I don't need monthly money!"

Grasping Wang Mi's hand, Gu Xi pulled Wang Mi and hurried out: "Uncle Wang, let's find He Chengyuan quickly."

They walked out of the inn door and found that many people surrounded the inn, blocking the way forward.

"Excuse me, let me go." Worried that Gu Xi would be crushed by the crowd, Wang Mi hugged Gu Xi and walked through the crowd.

Gu Xi was curious, and looked around with her small head: "Uncle Wang, what are they doing?"

In the cold winter season, the dawn is extraordinarily late.

At three o'clock, the sky was still almost completely dark.

Wang Mi: "Let's watch the excitement."

Wang Mi: "There are only three days, we have to find He Chengyuan as soon as possible, so don't delay here."

"Yes," Gu Xi nodded.

But although the child agreed, he couldn't help but pay attention to the movement around him curiously.

"This child was beaten like that, and he was frozen outside for another night, but he still didn't die. His life is really tough."

"Well, I don't think it's a bad thing to die, at least I don't have to suffer anymore."

"Isn't there no child in your family? Why don't you take this child back to raise him?"

"You said it lightly. Do you think picking a child is picking a dog? What if the man who beat someone came to the door? Besides, this child doesn't look like he will live long. I raise the child to let him grow up." To die for me when I grow up is not to support him and die for him."

"poor child."

"How pitiful."

"It's gone, it's all gone."

"What a crime!"

He Chengyuan's breathing became heavier and heavier.

He pressed his hands to the ground, trying to support his body, but the broken porcelain pieces in his palms were so painful that he couldn't exert any strength at all.

He tried to stand up with his knees curled up, but his bleeding body was dizzy and limp, and he couldn't even crawl.

He put his head on the ground and tried his best to prop up his body on his elbows, but the wound on his chest opened due to the excessive force, and the pain made him sweat profusely, and he groaned in a low voice.

He was bleeding so much that he needed herbs to stop the bleeding.

His stomach was cramping constantly with hunger, and he needed something to fill him up.

His lips were chapped, his throat was burning, and he needed water to quench his thirst.

He has to get up and get out of here.

Only by standing up can we live.

In his hazy vision, He Chengyuan saw the shattered and splashed porcelain pieces.

On the dirty ground, the whiteness is very conspicuous.

He stretched out his arms to reach, and the |slippery|greasy|touch from his fingers made him subconsciously grasp the fragments tightly.

Like driftwood for a drowning man, or vines for a fallen cliff.

He Chengyuan held the fragment tightly in his hand, as if no one could snatch it away.

"He Chengyuan!"

A childish cry stood out amidst the noisy discussions.

He Chengyuan was shaken all over, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but his eyes turned uncontrollably in the direction of the sound.

Among the people shaking their heads and leaving with pity on their faces, he saw a figure running towards him eagerly.

Small, but conspicuous.

The ear-piercing din disappeared strangely, and the dazzling crowd of onlookers became indistinct

Amid all the silence, a faint light slowly glowed on the horizon.

Everything became warm and slow, and there was only a small face full of tears left in the focused line of sight.

from far to near

Before the sun's morning light breaks through the mist and moves closer from afar

Come to him.

on this cold and hopeless morning

He tightened his arms and embraced Chen Xi.