I am not a good person

Hearing the sound, Feng Yueyi was shocked, raised his head suddenly, and widened his eyes in disbelief: "Zhao Zenian?!"

Zhao Zenian smiled: "You don't have dizziness, it's me."

He sighed: "I have consulted many doctors, but they all said that I can't solve it, and I can only resign myself to fate."

Feng Yueyi blinked, looking very calm: "I knew it a long time ago."

Then, the tone changed slightly: "You, how could you..."

He blankly looked at the situation in the room: "Where is this?"

Zhao Zenian briefly explained the matter, and Feng Yueyi's expression moved slightly: "So, you haven't rested, and you have been guarding until now?"

Zhao Zenian didn't answer, but said: "The elixir I gave you can only temporarily relieve part of the toxicity and allow you to live for a few more hours. I'm sorry, but there is nothing I can do."

Feng Yueyi lay motionless beside the bed without moving his eyes.

Zhao Zenian thought he was desperate, but he was not good at comforting people. After thinking about it, he could only say, "Do you have any wish? Maybe I can help you achieve it."

Feng Yueyi blinked.

Zhao Zenian intentionally made him feel at ease, and deliberately said: "I won't charge you money."

Feng Yueyi smiled bitterly, and looked at him deeply: "Why are you so kind to me?"

Zhao Zenian was stunned, and smiled: "Aren't we friends? We have also experienced some things together. For you, I am only doing what I can."

"Really, I have met some people before, and they have helped me, but no one like you." I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, but sat by the bed until now.

Zhao Zenian's expression remained unchanged, and he changed the subject lightly: "You rest, I'll go out for a while."

As soon as he stood up, the hem of his clothes was caught.

Feng Yueyi opened his mouth to speak, but coughed violently, and what he coughed up was blood stars.

Zhao Zenian had no choice but to sit back again. After hesitating for a while, he stretched out his hand to caress his back: "Don't worry."

After coughing for a long time, Feng Yueyi's breath calmed down, his eyes remained along his cheeks like the tide had collapsed, and soon soaked a piece of mattress.

Looking at it, Zhao Zenian suddenly became irritable. He suppressed the irritability and asked patiently, "Why are you crying?"

"I'm uncomfortable." Feng Yue said with tears in his voice: "I haven't done what my adoptive father entrusted me to do, but my life is about to die. I am ashamed of my adoptive father's kindness in raising me!"

"What is it, why don't I do it for you."

Feng Yueyi shook his head lightly, his face paled, and asked, "Can you give me a hug?"

Zhao Zenian's eyes widened suddenly, he really couldn't understand why he was talking about one thing, why did he suddenly switch to another thing?This turn, the turn is too sharp and too fast!

Feng Yueyi raised his eyes, with a pleading and vulnerable face, and spoke weakly: "Hug me."

Zhao Zenian was very uncomfortable, he spread and held his hands, and spread them again.

Feng Yueyi maintained that posture, his eyes were earnest and full of prayers.Zhao Zenian opened his mouth, let out a dispensable sigh, and put his arms around his shoulders.

Feng Yueyi fell back and nestled into his arms, feeling the stiffness and awkwardness of his whole body, and said quietly: "When I was a child, my family was implicated and destroyed by the fire, and my parents were also buried in the sea of ​​fire. It was my adoptive father who took me in." Be a foster son, let me not worry about food and clothing, and teach me how to practice martial arts and swords."

Zhao Zenian listened quietly, his limbs gradually stretched out.

"He never asked me to do anything, and I was terrified, because I felt that one person would not be nice to another person for no reason. If my adoptive father took me in, I must be able to do something for him. But he never Said, until my 17th birthday."

Feng Yueyi laughed at himself, annoyed himself very much: "The foster father only confessed this time, but I can't do it!"

Zhao Zenian let out a breath, and tightened his arms: "Don't be like this, I think your adoptive father hopes that you can go back alive and well compared to your smooth business affairs."

Feng Yueyi's eyes were filled with tears: "It's a pity that I can't go back again. Before I die, I am satisfied to have you by my side. To be honest, except for my adoptive father, the best person to me, That's you."

Zhao Zenian didn't speak, and watched quietly as the man fell asleep.

He originally wanted to put him at ease, but thinking that Feng Yueyi might not even see the sun tomorrow, he suddenly couldn't bear it, so he continued to hug like this.Feng Yueyi's body temperature dropped, so he used his internal energy to warm it up.

At dawn, Mei Xiaorui walked in lightly. As a martial arts practitioner, Zhao Zenian woke up immediately, knowing that Mei Xiaorui would deepen the misunderstanding seeing him and Feng Yueyi being so close.

Sure enough, Mei Xiaorui's eyes looked like looking at a pair of bitter lovers who were about to part with each other. She said softly, "You have been guarding all night, go to rest quickly, I will take care of him."

Zhao Zenian nodded, laid Feng Yueyi flat on the bed, got up and walked out.

He didn't go far, he just went down to the water room under the leadership of the servant girl, washed his face with a basin of water, and returned with his arms moving.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he noticed a shadow flashing across the courtyard wall, Zhao Zenian stepped on his feet, and skimmed up the wall lightly, chasing the shadow.

His speed was very fast, but outside the Mei Mansion was the main street, even though it was early in the morning, people were already coming and going, the shadow blended into the crowd and disappeared.

Thinking that when he came out, there were only Feng Yueyi and Mei Xiaorui in the room, Zhao Zenian's expression became tense, and he hurried back with his lightness kung fu, but when he entered the room, only Feng Yueyi was lying on the bed.

Just as he frowned, Mei Xiaorui came in from outside with breakfast: "Mr. Zhao, this is the breakfast for you."

"Did you go out just now?"

"Yeah." Mei Xiaorui didn't understand why his face was sullen: "I suddenly remembered that you haven't eaten yet, you must be hungry after watching all night."

Zhao Zenian let out a sigh, someone came in just now, and Feng Yueyi was on the verge of death while Mei Xiaorui was going out, so what is that person doing here?

He walked to the bed and took a look. Feng Yueyi's face was as ugly as last night, and there was no change.

After eating, he didn't go to the room next door to rest, and lay down directly on the soft bed beside the bed: "I'll sleep here."

Mei Xiaorui asked the girl to get the thin quilt, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhao has a deep affection for Mr. Feng!"

Zhao Zenian was very speechless, but he was really tired after guarding the whole night and maintaining the same posture in the middle of the night, so he didn't have the extra energy to tell her.

Feng Yueyi woke up in the afternoon. Although he was still weak and his complexion was bad, he was in good spirits.

Zhao Zenian thought he was returning to the past, but he showed a pale smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhao Zenian felt strange, seeing that he didn't mean to say anything, so he didn't ask, just guessed the identity of the person who sneaked into the house.

A day later, Feng Yueyi was able to get out of bed. Accompanied by the Mei family brothers and sisters, he went to meet Mei Shengnan and thank the Mei family for their care.

For Yu Mei Shengnan, this was just a trivial matter, but he was surprised that he was half dead when he entered the mansion, but now he was able to go to the ground.

Feng Yue didn't want to explain, and returned to the house with Mei Xiaorui after thanking him.

When it was time to eat, Zhao Zenian came back from outside and saw him lying on the bed with his legs curled up and his head in his hands, he couldn't help being stunned: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing."

Feng Yueyi asked: "You know, go out of the city gate and go northwest, there is Meijiabao."

Zhao Zenian's face was slightly cold: "I know, so?"

"Just now Xiaorui told me an interesting story. I just found out that the owner of Meijiabao and Mr. Mei are brothers. I was surprised for a moment. After all, one of them is from the world and the other is a businessman..."

Zhao Zenian's eyes flashed: "What did you say, can you say it again?"

Feng Yueyi repeated it again, and said in more detail: "Mei Shuhao, the owner of Meijiabao, and Master Mei, who is Xiaorui's father, are brothers."

"how is this possible?"

"Xiaorui said that the two brothers have a deep relationship, but we are not walking the same path. Over the years, we seldom contact each other." Sensing the change in Zhao Zenian's expression, Feng Yueyi quickly blinked a few times : "What's the matter, why do you look more surprised than me?"

Zhao Zenian's body swayed, and he walked to the window in a trance, seemingly admiring the scenery outside the window, but in fact it was the same as Feng Yueyi just now: confused.

That's right, he remembered that he had heard a long-term worker in his family who had been working for more than ten years mention that he had a biological uncle.

It's just that his uncle seldom goes to Meijiabao, and the uncle and nephew never meet each other, so they never meet each other.

Feng Yueyi walked over lightly: "Zenian?"

Zhao Zenian turned his head away and smiled: "Since you are already awake, we are too embarrassed to bother the Mei family anymore, let's move out."

Feng Yueyi was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized: "That's fine, but before we leave, we have to say goodbye to Master Mei."

Zhao Zenian walked towards the door: "You go, I won't go."

Feng Yueyi looked at his back and couldn't help being puzzled. The moment Zhao Zenian turned around just now, he seemed to catch...disgust from his face?

When he arrived at the inn, Zhao Zenian felt Feng Yueyi's pulse and said, "It's strange, most of the poison on your body seems to be cleared."

He meant something: "It's like taking an antidote."

Feng Yueyi was grateful for his protection that night, and no longer kept the secret from him: "As you said, I did take the antidote. Remember what I said, the employer fed me the poison and asked me to find someone for her, then The antidote needs to be taken once a month, and the reason why I fell into a coma due to the poison was because I failed to take the antidote in time."

Zhao Zenian understood: "No wonder I went out to wash my face that morning. When I came back, I saw someone leaving your room. I chased him into the street but lost him. You are indeed an unusual employer!"

He thought he had few opponents since he walked the rivers and lakes, but he still chased them away.

"Oh, this can only keep me for a month, but it is difficult to really eradicate it."

Zhao Zenian patted the back of his hand, turned his head and looked out the window.