I was reborn with amnesia and was picked up by Lao Gong

The days passed quickly, and before he knew it, Ah Bai had been in the cave for several months.

During this period of time, Xia Yun and Feng Shu took turns teaching him some basic spells, but Ah Tian's spiritual power was weak, and he had never received formal teaching, so the progress was really impressive.

Xiayun was worried that he would feel sorry for himself again, so she teamed up with Fengshu to give Abai constant praise and encouragement during his practice, pretending that he had learned well.

With the joint efforts of the two of them, Ah Bai seems to have regained his confidence and gradually made some progress.

Maybe it's because of the similar age, he always likes to cling to Feng Shu to walk around and play around, and he also imitates Feng Shu, calling Xia Yun the "Palace Master".

In order to get rid of his past, Abai changed his name to the word "Yuedu" at Fengshu's suggestion.

The word "moon" was chosen by Ah Bai after careful consideration, the reason being that he always walks under the moonlight;

As for the word "dumb", according to Feng Shu's words, Ah Bai was silent at first, like a little mute.

"Okay, I'm kidding... wait, you really want to use the word "dumb" for your name? "

A Bai opened his big innocent eyes and said, "Why, is there any problem?"

"No."

Looking at Feng Shu's bewildered face, Xia Yun couldn't help smiling.

The word "moon" reminded him of the "wind, flower, snow and moon" that he casually mentioned when the second judge of Huaxue was sealed.

If Ah Bai, no, Yue Han could work harder, maybe...

Xiayun thought in her heart, but after all, Yueyin couldn't be exposed to sunlight, so this idea was shelved.

Due to the need to deal with affairs in the palace, Xiayun would occasionally move back to Wangyun Palace and stay there for a while.

With Yue Mu around, he didn't need to worry about Feng Shu being alone, anyway, the two guys got along very well, maybe they could have more fun when he wasn't around.

Xia Yun thought so, but sometimes, when he looked at the two laughing, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

I'm dying, and they...

Forget it, anyway, the result is a conclusion, no matter how much you worry about it, it will be in vain.

Xiayun was full of thoughts, absent-mindedly biting a piece of almond cake.Suddenly, a face approached him, startling him.

"Palace Master, did you hear me?"

"No. What did you say?"

Xiayun patted her heart, then looked at the almond cake that fell on the ground, feeling a little regretful.

Seeing this, Feng Shu casually melted the cake, picked up the plate holding the almond cake, and brought it to Xia Yun.

"Sorry, Feng Shu didn't want to scare you. You've been sitting here all morning, and I'm a little worried, so—"

"I'm fine, but I was thinking about something. Didn't you practice spells with Yueyin? It's broad daylight, where did he go?"

"Oh, he said he wanted to practice walking in the sun, so I lent him the silk umbrella and let him go out by himself."

Feng Shu spoke calmly, but Xia Yun almost choked when he heard it.

"What? Didn't you not know about Yue'an's situation, so you were so relieved to let him go out alone?"

Feng Shu smiled, and said: "Palace Master, don't worry, this is not the first time. I have led him through the shaded place before, and it is cloudy today, so there should be no problem."

Xia Yun said: "Leaving aside the issue of sunlight, he is still so young, and the silver umbrella once lost control, so you just let him run around with it?"

"Palace master, don't worry, the silk curtain umbrella has recognized the master. In other people's hands, it is just an ordinary paper umbrella."

Feng Shu smiled, and said again: "Did you forget that Yuehan lived alone in this mountain for more than half a month? He is young, but he is not so vulnerable to wind and rain."

"Wind and rain... You just said that today is cloudy?"

"Yeah, it wouldn't be surprising if there was a shower—"

Feng Shu paused, and suddenly realized the problem, with a worried look on his face.

"Oops, I'm going to see what's going on outside."

Xia Yun said: "Wait, I will go too."

Feng Shu nodded, quickly put the cake back into the food box, and then pulled Xia Yun out of the stone room.

When the two of them came out of the cave, they really saw black clouds billowing outside, and the sound of thunder came from the sky from time to time, which was the sign before the heavy rain.

"Sorry, I didn't think well."

Xiayun shook her head and said: "This is the end of the matter, let's notify people to come back first."

"it is good."

Feng Shu nodded, and tried to transmit the sound to Yue Han, but Yue Han hadn't mastered the knack of connecting the spell, so he couldn't get in touch no matter what.

Seeing that the heavy rain was about to pour down, the two had no choice but to split into two groups and search for the moon in the mountains.

"I'll look for the mountain road that I took him through before, you can go to that end, and I will contact you through voice transmission later."

As Feng Shu said, he took out a cloak from the lock pouch on his waist, and covered Xiayun.

"If it's really raining, you have to come back quickly, don't get wet."

Xiayun smiled, patted his head, and said, "Okay, do I still need you to remind me? You are too, don't force yourself too much."

Feng Shu nodded, looked at Xiayun again, and left quickly.After he left, Xiayun also turned around and leaped away in the opposite direction.

However, not long after he set off, he felt an untimely pain in his heart, and his body became slightly hot.

——Damn it, is it going to happen again?

As the number of leaves blown off by the gust of wind increased, Xiayun couldn't hold on and had to land from the sky.

Panting for breath, he stumbled to the foot of a big tree, thinking of taking a rest before continuing to search for Yueyin.

With a terrible roar, a flash of light lit up the sky.Immediately afterwards, the heavy black cloud seemed to be finally liberated, and while slowly dissipating, it drenched everything underneath.

From the moment the first raindrop fell, Xiayun stood up reluctantly, walking forward with the help of the surrounding tree trunks.

He was worried that something might happen to Yuehan, so he didn't keep the agreement with Fengshu, he just walked forward by himself, shouting a few times from time to time.

"Moon, where are you?"

The shouts were drowned in the rain, and even the silver bell hanging around his waist became a bit eclipsed.

If it was the past, Xiayun would still have the time to build a barrier for herself, or happily play in the rain.

But today is different from the past, when the severe pain hit him, he was very reluctant to even stand.

The ground that had been hit by the rainwater evaporated and steamed, making Xiayun a little dizzy.As he walked in a flutter, he felt that his body was hot and cold, and every breath he inhaled seemed to be mixed with blood.

is it today?

Xia Yun was thinking vaguely, and reached out to press the tree beside her, but she directly pressed it into the muddy water.

Feng Shu him, he should be very sad...

Before he completely lost consciousness, only one thought appeared in his mind.

"Didn't you say you can't do that?"

"I, I think this flower is growing well, and I want to bring it back to the Palace Master..."

It seems that someone is arguing.

Xiayun was thinking in a daze, only feeling that his body was heavy, as if there was a force pulling him down, and he couldn't move.

The sound of the surrounding rain has disappeared, replaced by the warm crackling of the campfire and the suppressed sound of disputes.

"Are you ignoring my words, are you trying to kill the Palace Master?"

"I...I didn't..."

In a daze, Xiayun seemed to see two figures, the taller of them was holding the shoulder of the other, and the latter was shaking his head desperately.

Windy?

Xia Yun looked at the figure with her back turned to her, and wanted to call out, but couldn't make a sound.

"If something really happens to the palace lord, I, I..."

The familiar voice came into Xiayun's ears with sobs.Immediately afterwards, another weak voice sounded: "Feng Shu, don't be so nervous. The Palace Mistress just got caught in the rain and just has a cold and fever. Nothing will happen."

"What do you know?"

The pair of hands that were holding onto Yuehan's shoulders instantly pressed down on her slender neck.

The crying voice turned into anger, and attached to emotions that Dian Xiayun couldn't understand.

"As soon as you came, you bit the Palace Mistress and caused him to become like this—"

"me……"

The faint voice died down, while the other one suddenly became calm.

"Perhaps, your parents and those neighbors are right."

Wind Shu...

As soon as Xia Yun realized the meaning of Feng Shu's words, she saw him let go of the hand holding Yue Hu, and her tone became cold and unfamiliar.

"You're a monster."

……

The white figure swayed, then took a few steps back.He stood blankly for a while, then staggered, turned around and ran out of the stone room.

wait, don't...

Xiayun was anxious, her eyes blurred, and she fell into a coma again.

The feeling of pain is constantly flowing through the body, and the internal organs seem to be clamoring.

In such severe pain, Xiayun felt a ray of warm white light.The moist touch brushed his cheeks, arms, and even his whole body.

Voices kept coming from his ears, as if begging for something, but he couldn't respond.

——What are you doing with me, go find Yueyin!

Xiayun thought painfully, but couldn't do anything.

He could feel that the heavy rain outside had returned to calm, as if the rain had passed.

The sky cleared up, which was naturally good for him.But what about Moonlight?

If something happens to even the moon, then the wind will comfort him...

"Palace Master, don't go."

Xiayun felt her right hand tightened, was held by the other hand, and placed on her thumping heart.

"Don't leave me..."

The voice next to my ear was full of pain, as if it was me who suffered the pain of being hacked into pieces.

Xiayun's heart twisted, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.He swallowed the blood that surged up in his throat, and raised a finger with all his strength...

"Palace Master?"

He opened his eyes slightly, and saw a pale and haggard face.

"Palace Master, are you awake? Are you really awake?"

Feng Shu seemed a little unbelievable.With trembling lips, he first shook Xiayun's hand, then suddenly withdrew his hand, and slapped his own face twice, making his face swollen.

"Fool, why beat yourself?"

Xiayun smiled helplessly.He heard his own voice, which was so hoarse and weak that it was strange.

"Palace Master, you're really awake! You, you lie down first, I'll get you some water..."

Feng Shu stood up, took a bowl of water, and put it on the stone slab.He stretched out a slightly trembling hand, carefully lifted Xiayun up, and put a soft blanket on the stone wall, letting Xiayun sit on it.

"Fengshu, where's Yuedu?" Xiayun asked in a hoarse voice after taking a sip of water and taking a breath.

Hearing this, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Feng Shu's face.

"He went out to relax and will be back in a while."

Xia Yun recalled the content of the quarrel she heard before, her heart sank, and she said: "You are lying, Yue is dumb and he knows it... Cough, cough!"

Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently.

Feng Shu on the side looked flustered, and quickly reached out to take the bowl of water.As soon as he picked up the bowl, he saw a puddle of blood red...

"Palace Master!"

Xiayun coughed, raised her hand, and said, "Leave me alone, go find someone."

"But, how could I leave you—"

"Feng Shu, listen to me."

Xiayun took a deep breath, holding back the surging blood.He looked at the kneeling man in front of him, and gently reached out to wipe away the tears on his face.

"Go, get the man back."

Feng Shu looked back at him, his eyes seemed to be dull for a while.He stood up hesitantly, took a few steps towards the entrance of the passage, then turned around abruptly, and hugged Xia Yun into his arms forcefully.

As soon as Xiayun felt another heartbeat, the warmth that was clinging to him was instantly pulled away, leaving only his back that flashed away.

"When did this child grow so tall?"

Xiayun sighed, then closed her eyes and lay down on the stone wall.

He raised his head and let the blood slip from the corner of his mouth and slowly penetrate into the neckline.

That day, Feng Shu went out for a few hours, and actually brought Yue Han back.

Xiayun wanted to know where Yuehan had been and what she had done during this time.But Yuehan didn't seem to want to talk about her own affairs, she just looked at him with guilty eyes, as if she really regarded Xiayun's fever and coma as her own fault.

Although the person was found, Xia Yun noticed that the communication between Feng Shu and Yue An had obviously decreased, and even if they really talked, the words were polite, and the laughter of the past was no longer there.

What's more serious is that since Yuehan's return, the door of her heart that she had finally opened seemed to be locked again.

He seemed to be trying to restrain his emotions, he became more and more silent, and the expression on his face became less and less, he almost became a silent porcelain doll.

In order to make them get back together, Xiayun tried his best to talk to them, trying to invigorate the atmosphere between them—but no matter how hard he tried, the result was backfired.

Perhaps because he didn't want Xia Yun to worry, Feng Shu and Yue Han would interact somewhat in front of him;

But in private, the atmosphere between the two was very awkward, as if there was a wall standing there that couldn't be knocked down no matter what.

After thinking about it, Xia Yun decided to find Feng Shu in private, asking him to apologize and communicate with Yue Han.However, just as he explained his thoughts, he was interrupted by Feng Shu.

"Palace Master, don't worry about me and Yuehan, and pay more attention to your own body."

"With you like this, how could I not worry?"

Xia Yun sighed, and said: "Feng Shu, you have always been sensible, why are you unwilling to give in this time?"

Feng Shu lowered his head, remained silent for a while, and said: "Palace Master, the day I found Yue Mu, I already apologized to him. But the damage has already been done, and a few words can't heal it."

He paused, and said: "I... I also have a voice in my heart blaming myself, but as long as I encounter something related to the Palace Master, I can't think about other things at all, and I can't care about other people at all. I am very Clearly, I did something wrong. But right now, I have no time to—"

"Feng Shu, why are you so stupid? If you only put your mind on me, after I'm gone, wouldn't you..."

"Will not!"

Feng Shu retorted excitedly, then fell down again.

"I know it's wrong, but, but..."

He "but" for a long time, but finally fell silent.

"Let's not talk about this. Palace Master, I made a magic weapon before and thought of giving it to Yuehan to make up for his lack of spells. But as far as my current relationship with him is really..."

He paused, took out a red sachet from his pocket, and put it in Xiayun's palm.

"Palace Master, can I ask you to help transfer it?"

Looking at the lock bag, Xiayun gently stroked the evening primrose embroidered on it with her fingertips.

"Feng Shu, since you have such intentions, why don't you take this as a reconciliation gift and give it to Yue Han yourself?"

What responded to him was a slightly bitter smile.

"Forget it, I really don't know how to face him."

Xia Yun said: "How could it be? You got along so well before, if you don't resolve the conflict, do you really plan to divide this life?"

"When I see Yuehan now, I will think of his appearance when I pinched him, and the expression on his face."

Feng Shu lowered his head, still smiling, but with guilt and sadness in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, maybe I'm still too naive to pass this hurdle in my heart. Yuehan is naturally sensitive. In order to prevent him from overthinking, when he asked the palace lord to forward it, he said it was prepared by you. Don't mention it. I."

Looking at Feng Shu's face, Xia Yun thought of an old friend after a long absence.

This is also the first time he saw another stronger child through Feng Shu's face.

So, in the end, he nodded slightly, and tightly clenched the sachet in his hand.

"Okay, I promise you."

The author has something to say:

Hello, judges, I'm out to jump again!

I don't want to whitewash anyone here, nor do I want to say which party is wrong, but I just want to add something to the motivation behind the character's actions.

When Feng Shu was young, he was strangled by Hua Lan and Xia Yun, and almost died of suffocation.In his cognition, this is the best way to express anger and hatred.

Although he regained some sense in the end and taunted the other party with words instead, the result should be comparable to a sharp knife piercing the heart for Yue Han.

Yue Han was once abandoned by her biological parents. She struggled alone in the mountains and was locked in a dark room for a long time. She developed a sensitive and pessimistic personality.

He finally found someone who was willing to accept him, and finally had a sense of belonging, but reality dealt him a severe blow—directly shattering his only remaining hope.

Feng Shu's words, in Yue'an's ears, would be interpreted in this way: "I never expected, I have investigated you in private, I know your past, and I think you deserve to be abandoned by your parents and rejected by your neighbors. In fact, I've always hated you, but it's just because the palace lord treats you well."

"Before I said that you were not a monster, did you really believe it? Let me tell you now, you are indeed a monster, and you are a monster that will cause ominous events and disasters."

……

Yue Mu is the kind of personality who can get into a dead end.During the time when Xiayun was in a coma, he stayed alone, and the guilt, pain and loneliness in his heart were infinitely magnified, and finally he adopted the most negative way, which was to close himself and no longer open his heart to outsiders.

(Of course, after meeting someone familiar, it's another story)

When Xiayun fainted, the flowers brought back by Yuehan were only broken by the strong wind (Feng Shu, you misunderstood me, Huanhu doesn’t cry)