[System + Lu Xiaofeng] Meow's repayment

Li Mochen and Li Junye have been in a particularly complicated mood recently.

He was an orphan, and entered the Tiance Mansion when he was young. He went to the battlefield at the beginning of 16 years, died outside Chang'an City in Tianbao 14, and then defended the border in Daqing. In the past ten years, he has experienced countless battles, big and small. All over the fields, blood flowing into the sea, to him, it is just an ordinary scene.

On the battlefield, life and death often become insignificant.

However, even though he had witnessed the death of brothers Paozhe who were brothers and sisters in front of his eyes too many times, he still couldn't get used to such loss.

It was as if he couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable whenever he thought that the Persian cat might be gone.

The wine jar in front of him had already been sealed, and the aroma of the wine inside was about to dissipate, but Li Mochen didn't touch a drop, he just looked out of the window in rapt attention.

Beside his hand was the box that Su Mier specially ran to ask him to hand over to Huamanlou.

It is said to be handed over, but Li Mochen also understands the meaning of the things in the box very well.

Things in this world are really unpredictable.

Who would have thought that the Persian cat and Hua Manlou would go so far as to say goodbye?

But in the Jianghu, life and death are nothing more than normal, who can guarantee that death will not come to him one day?

Even himself is the same.

Although he is not a complete Jianghu person, as a soldier, once he goes to the battlefield, he must have the consciousness to sacrifice his life.

He has never been afraid of death.

It's just that in the past he had no worries, only wished to protect Datang with a spear and blood, and died a worthy death with no regrets or complaints, but now that he has someone worth caring about, if he really died, he might not be willing to bear it.

If it was him, even if he could live another day, he would still hang around Gucheng until the last moment of his life.

Thinking about it this way, all the time we can spend together should be cherished.

Li Mochen couldn't help sighing: "Who knows what will happen in the next moment... eh, eh, eh!"

Hua Man Lou originally planned to come back the next day.

He couldn't control himself last night, and he was a little sloppy. Today, he really couldn't bear to let the cat, who had just stood up but fell back into the quilt because of his weak waist, get up early in the morning and go out.

Unable to resist Su Mier's insistence, Hua Manlou had no choice but to lift him up from the bed with a worried expression on his face, and carefully helped him put on his clothes.

During this process, even if Su Mier just breathed harder, Hua Manlou's movements would be relaxed immediately, for fear of hurting him again if he didn't pay attention.

Su Mier was half leaning on the bed, behind him were cushions piled up all over the building, the soft feeling could easily relax the tense body.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the white rice porridge that Huamanlou fed him in small mouthfuls.

Although it was just plain porridge, it was still eaten by Su Mier who was very hungry.

Putting the bowl aside, Hua Manlou rubbed the cat's furry head twice, "Let's rest for a while, I'll go out and arrange a carriage to come over."

Compared with riding a horse, the carriage is indeed a bit slower, but let alone Hua Manlou's eyes are still a bit inconvenient. In Su Mier's current situation, how can it be possible to ride a horse?

Speaking of Hua Manlou's eyes, Su Mier quietly reached out and touched the purse at his waist - it contained the prescriptions he begged from Wan Hua when he was in Datang.

He hasn't told Hua Manlou of the existence of this prescription yet.

Firstly, he didn't spare time, and secondly, he was not sure whether this prescription could cure Huamanlou's eyes.

He learned from Huamanlou and Uncle Hua that after Huamanlou lost his sight, the Hua family used all their connections to hire famous doctors and took a lot of medicine, but it still had no effect.

For such a long time, he has also found that the level of medical skills in this world is far behind that of Datang, and that Wan Hua can help him save his life under such circumstances, so the medical skills are naturally worth mentioning. Moreover, when Su Mier was asking for a prescription, he also heard that a patient with the same symptoms as Huamanlou had been cured.

If that Wan Hua personally diagnoses and treats Hua Manlou's eyes according to Su Mier, he is at least seven or eight levels sure that he can see the light again, but he really dare not give the prescription based on his description. Spend all over the building indiscriminately.

Not to mention how sad the disappointment after hope is, if something goes wrong, it can't be erased by his self-blame and regret.

It's better to be careful.

I still think it would be safer to give this prescription to Uncle Hua, and then ask Uncle Hua to go to the famous doctors who treated Huamanlou to study it, and then give it to Huamanlou after confirming that there is no problem.

Su Mier thought so, and twisted into a comfortable position and nestled in Huamanlou's arms, looking lazily like a cat sleeping in the warm sunshine.

"Is it better? We're almost there."

Carefully rubbing the waist of the cat lying on her body, Hua Manlou couldn't help laughing when he heard the cat's soft humming sound.

He suddenly remembered the steam-soaked "meows" he coaxed out last night when Su Mier was distracted.

It's a pity that such a beautiful voice cannot be heard all the time.

Su Mier didn't know what Hua Manlou was thinking at this moment, and when he heard that he was about to arrive, he quickly straightened his back.

His waist was still sore when he got up early in the morning. After Huamanlou's massage, there was only a slight soreness left. The hickeys were all covered under the clothes.

It would be embarrassing if the little general saw something.

Li Mochen's pair of black and beautiful peach blossom eyes were wide open, and all the literary and artistic thoughts that rarely appeared in his mind just now were replaced by a single sentence - damn, are you kidding me?

He was not at all surprised that Huamanlou would come over. You must know that he had been waiting for several days, and if Huamanlou did not come again, he might not be able to wait to rush over by himself.

What's more, in order to be able to clearly explain the cause, process and ending of the matter to the playboy, and fulfill the dying wish of a certain Persian cat, he picked up the literary knowledge he didn't know and threw it in the corner, and worked hard to polish it. A touching speech was delivered.

Even he himself was deeply moved, okay? !

but!

Who can tell him where the Persian cat that hides behind the playboy and only pokes out a pair of cat eyes to look around comes from? !

Isn't it dead?

He dared to deceive his sympathy, he was really not afraid of being Long Ya.

Because there was no Dai Guanling, Li Junye gritted his teeth and shook his ponytail silently, while still not forgetting the slander - the days when you can't express your emotions by shaking your beard, are lonely, empty and cold.

"Little General..." Feeling a little guilty for some reason, Su Mier shrank, only showing his head from Hua Manlou's shoulders.

Li Mochen really wanted to drag this deadly Persian cat out, but seeing Hua Manlou's gentle smile, he had no choice but to give up the idea.

After all, bullying other people's pets in front of the owner is unjustifiable, isn't it?

"It looks very energetic."

Such a long time is enough for Li Mochen to recover from the shock just now.

He looked the Persian cat up and down, and saw how alive it was now, compared with the half-dead state they had seen the last time.

Not to mention anything else, even the cat's eyes like glass beads have changed from cloudy gray to clear and moist.

From this point of view, there should be no more problems.

"Well, it's alright."

Nodding his head, Su Mier recounted the reason why he was still alive.

When Li Mochen heard that Su Mier had returned to Datang, he finally couldn't control his emotions, "What did you say?

You, you actually went back! "

"I don't know what happened, I went back, and then came back inexplicably."

"Then, what's the situation in the Tang Dynasty?" Even though he had already learned all about the An Lushan Rebellion from the history books, Li Mochen was still most concerned about this issue.

During the days of supporting the Tang army, Su Mier also had a little understanding of the perseverance and persistence of Tiance soldiers, so everything he knew, no matter how big or small, was clearly explained to Li Mochen.

"That's it." The news that Su Mier brought him could not be said to be very good, but Li Mochen was still glad that he could still hear the news from there, "It's a pity that I can't..."

Take up the gun in your hand again, and guard the pride that belongs to that piece of river and mountain.

Seeing the sadness in Li Mochen's eyes, Su Mier asked with some concern: "Little General, are you okay?"

"Ah, it's nothing." After all, he was considered an open-minded person. Li Mochen quickly adjusted his emotions, smiled and waved his hands, indicating that he was fine, "I'm relieved that you're fine, but it's rare for me to leave A little sympathy, it’s not good to waste it like this.”

"Hey? Wait a minute, little general. At that time, I didn't know that such a miraculous thing would happen! This is blessed by Mingzun, I..."

Of course Li Mochen knew that Su Mier was right.

He was really surprised before, and his thoughts diverged for a while, but he was still happy from the bottom of his heart to see that the Persian cat was alive and well.

However, it was a waste of worry, and it was a compensation.

"This is why you came this time." Li Mochen pointed to the brocade box on the table.

"Oh, yes."

Although he didn't understand why Li Mochen changed the subject suddenly, Su Mier was eager for it, and the ring in the box was indeed his main purpose.

"Then the original is returned now." Li Mochen said, handing the brocade box to Hua Manlou, "but..."

"General Li." Hua Manlou who took the brocade box suddenly said, "Su Mier told me everything, Hua is very grateful for what happened a while ago."

"Young man is too polite, and I have a good relationship with your Persian cat." Li Mochen paused for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth, "So does young man mind listening to me alone?"

"... General Li, please."

Su Mier, who was sent aside, really couldn't think of what Li Mochen and Hua Manlou had to say, and was extremely curious.

As soon as he saw Hua Manlou came back, he leaned over and asked, "Hua Manlou, what did the little general tell you?"

"Something about you."

Holding Su Mier's hand, Hua Manlou smiled meaningfully.