ugly moth

Nanny Zhu stretched out her hand to stir the mouth of the bottle, and said in surprise, "Oh, Divine Doctor Xue even prepared this for you?"

"Yes, it's a good thing..." Fei Mo closed the lid and handed it to Mammy Zhu, "Here, Mammy, here's the rest for you, and the mandala inside is replaced with turmeric [Note 1] , Calm down and nourish your breath."

"You're so sensible, you still remember your mother, so you decide to live here?" Mother Zhu accepted it directly, and then asked.

Fei Mo paused and said ambiguously, "Probably..."

Nanny Zhu smiled teasingly, probably understanding what Fei Mo wanted to do.

After that, Fei Mo stayed in the tavern, slept until he woke up naturally every day, and then got up and went to the lobby to play the piano. If he didn't want to play the piano, he played the erhu or something, and sometimes used ventriloquism to amuse the guests who came to drink.

After a long time, the reputation spread. It was said that there was a luthier in a small tavern outside the Great Wall.

A certain prince over there never went to Ruoyun's place to listen to the music again. Ruoyun asked someone to inquire, only to find out that Zhong Guiyuan thought he was noisy and had a headache, so he didn't want to go at all.

After the end of the new year and the beginning of spring, Zhong Guiyuan took a few of his men to sneak outside the Great Wall after finishing the matter at hand, hoping to find Fei Mo back.

Strange to say, Zhong Guiyuan was always in a bad mood because of his busy schedule. Sometimes he couldn't sleep all night and could only continue to write papers, but if he couldn't sleep, he would definitely have a headache the next day, so he fell into an endless loop.

Until that day when he was forced into Fei Moth's yard by a heavy rain, he was able to fall asleep in it, had no dreams all night and even didn't want to get up the next day.

Zhong Guiyuan was also embarrassed to ask Fei Mo why it was so comfortable here, so he could only often go to Cengfang to sleep.

After Fei Mo left, Zhong Guiyuan realized that beauty is nothing, and sleep is essential; people may not see good-looking people all year round, but they must sleep.

As long as Zhong Guiyuan goes outside the Great Wall according to Fei Mo's plan, and slowly delays, Zhong Guiyuan will always be inseparable from Fei Mo.

No matter how you say it, Fei Mo is greedy and wants the protection of a prince.

Then he messed with people who shouldn't be messed with.

Fei Mo followed Zhong Guiyuan back to the imperial city. In the twelfth lunar month of that year, when Fei Mo was born, Zhong Guiyuan took his birthday horoscope to inform him that the wedding date had been set, and hoped that Fei Mo would agree.

"Hmm... What did you say, my lord?" Fei Mo was so shocked that she couldn't speak clearly, "My lord, are you joking with Fei Mo?"

"Do you think this king is someone who knows how to joke?" Zhong Guiyuan looked at him with a half-smile, and stuffed his birthday horoscope into Fei Mo's hand, affirming that he dared not refuse.

Later Zhong Guiyuan went to prepare for the wedding, and Fei Mo huddled in the yard thinking about what to do.

The head of the dark guard was sent by Zhong Guiyuan to protect Fei Mo, and he lay down on the eaves and lowered his head to chat with Fei Mo: "Mr. Fei Mo, our prince is so handsome and beautiful, what is the four wonders of the imperial city, he is as good as the prince." It's dusty."

Fei Mo hugged Mrs. Tang and collapsed on the reclining chair, sneered: "Heh - Fei Mo is blind, so you are free to say what the prince looks like, who knows if it is true..."

The voice in the latter sentence gradually became weaker, and only a little sound could be heard, but I couldn't make out what was said.

The head of the secret guard on the eaves was still bragging about how good Zhong Guiyuan was, and Fei Mo stroked the warm Mrs. Tang with his hands, feeling that he had to find a way to make Zhong Guiyuan stop thinking about getting married.

On the second day, rumors spread in the palace that Fei Mo used unknown means to force the prince to enter into a marriage contract with Fei Mo.

He also specially conveyed the clearest version to Zhong Guiyuan's ears - Zhong Guiyuan agreed to marry Fei Mo because Fei Mo had used medicine on him, which was incense for Zhong Guiyuan every day.

Fei Mo's words were naturally released by Fei Mo, and he was right, the tranquilizing incense that Divine Doctor Xue made for Fei Mo contained mandala, which could poison people to death in large quantities.

Of course, in the case of a small amount, it is just to sleep peacefully, and doctors generally use it for anesthesia.

After knowing this, Zhong Guiyuan still didn't say anything, but he was so angry that he didn't go to Fei Mo. He heard from the guard on shift that Zhong Guiyuan was busy, and in a fit of anger, he was going to go to the imperial doctor to prescribe a tranquilizer.

But Fei Mo hid in the house and thought about it, and finally decided to run away.

When Zhong Guiyuan enters the palace for the New Year and the guards in the palace are not so strict, Fei Mo will leave; Zhong Guiyuan will stay in the palace for at least a month.

One month is enough for Fei Mo to go to the [-] mountains so that Zhong Guiyuan can't find anyone.

Zhong Guiyuan hurried on, blocking the whole city but did not stop Fei Mo. After returning to the palace, he found out that Fei Mo went to the room the night before to get the luthier's share for the previous month, and asked the housekeeper to take it. Let's go, the housekeeper fell asleep soon.

"It's strange to say that this old slave slept very soundly last night. He usually wakes up when the cock crows, but today he didn't wake up until the servants came to report." The butler said, patting his head.

"Fei, moth!" Zhong Guiyuan gritted his teeth.

Fei Mo thought that he just needed to run fast enough, but he never thought how obvious it would be for a blind man to run around as if running for his life. As long as Zhong Guiyuan came out of the city and asked, he could basically follow the path he walked.

Later memories were a little fuzzy. In the darkness, Zhong Guiyuan's voice was particularly clear: "Fei Mo, what makes me angry is not that you ran away, but that you don't love me."

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"A Fei, how are you, A Fei?" Zhong Guiyuan's anxious voice gradually became clear in Fei Mo's ear.

Fei Mo opened his eyes with difficulty, and it took him a long time to see clearly what was in front of him, and he returned to the palace: "My lord?"

"This king is here." Zhong Guiyuan grabbed Fei Mo's hand and said nervously, "A Fei, you finally woke up, don't do this next time, this king is about to be scared to death by you."

Fei Mo raised her hand to cover her eyes, and said softly, "My lord, Fei Mo dreamed of many things, I don't know if it's a dream... The time in the dream is exactly the same as what Young Master Zhang said."

Zhong Guiyuan held Fei Mo's hand tightly, and was afraid of pinching Fei Mo, he quickly let go of his strength, and smiled stiffly: "Really? Then what did Ah Fei dream about? You can tell me about it."

"Hmm... It is said that Fei Mo and the prince fell in love for a long time, and they got engaged to the prince in the twelfth lunar month of the second year after Fei Mo came to the palace." Fei Mo hesitated and said nothing about what happened afterwards.

"Is there any more?" Zhong Guiyuan asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

Fei Mo lowered her arms and turned to look at Zhong Guiyuan: "No more...My lord, can you tell Fei Mo what happened afterwards?"

Zhong Guiyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Later, you were not in good health, and this king wanted to heal your eyes so he went to seek medical doctor Xue, so the wedding was delayed again and again. Ah Fei wouldn't blame this king, would he?"

"..." Fei Mo stared blankly at Zhong Guiyuan, but did not answer immediately.

This person's words are too seamless, time, event, reason, everything that insists on explaining can make sense; even if Fei Mo didn't love Zhong Guiyuan when they got engaged, there is no guarantee that he won't love him later.

Fei Mo didn't have all the memories, so she didn't dare to insist that Zhong Guiyuan wasn't telling the truth, so she could only say: "No wonder, thank you, my lord, for letting me know."

Zhong Guiyuan caressed Fei Mo's face distressedly: "This king has actually told Ah Fei many times, Ah Fei, don't you really remember?"

Fei Mo was stunned: "My lord...have you told Fei Mo many times?"

"Yes, this king has said it many times." Zhong Guiyuan couldn't bear it, "A Fei, you accidentally fell into the pool in the back garden during the lunar month, and your health is not good, and you passed out for several days. God, I forgot a lot of things when I woke up."

"Then what then?" Fei Mo vaguely remembered that Zhong Guiyuan seemed to have told him this paragraph.

Zhong Guiyuan continued: "Later, this king told you everything about the past, and you forgot about it."

Fei Mo hurriedly stood up and asked, "Then, how does the young master say that Fei Mo has disappeared for a year and a half? Besides, my lord, you are staring at me like a prisoner. The three streets outside are all your people."

Speaking of the latter, Fei Mo's throat was slashed, and her throat was burning and hurting.

Zhong Guiyuan quickly took the water placed by the brazier and fed it to Fei Mo, and then said: "The reason for disappearing for a year and a half is to treat Ah Fei's eyes. Doctor Xue said that you can't see the light until it's done; it's not that this king has been staring at you." You, Ah Fei, you ran around and got injured all over your body, I dare not let you go out alone."

Fei Mo didn't expect it to be like this, although she still felt that something was wrong, what Zhong Guiyuan said made sense.

"Yes, I'm sorry, my lord, Fei Mo shouldn't have ran out." Fei Mo couldn't think of anything more, so she felt that she was wrong and Zhong Guiyuan shouldn't be worried.

Zhong Guiyuan touched Fei Mo's head, and smiled softly: "Next time you want to go out, just tell me, don't run away by yourself, this time, I was scared to death by you. Then Fei, you lie down for a while, the king asked the housekeeper to bring food, the imperial doctor said that you can only drink porridge recently..."

Hearing Zhong Guiyuan's nagging, Fei Mo slowly leaned against the quilt that Zhong Guiyuan had stuffed behind him just now.

As soon as he got stuck in the quilt, Fei Mo suddenly recalled another memory - before he passed out, the oiled paper umbrella with red background and gold pattern dangling in front of his eyes.

Zhong Guiyuan, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, smiled strangely at him.

Just at this time, Zhong Guiyuan pushed the door in with white porridge, and the familiar footsteps made Fei Mo tremble.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Guiyuan put the tray on the low table beside the bed, helped Fei Moth up, "Look at you, you're skinny, you can't even press down such a soft quilt."

Fei Mo turned her gaze away from Zhong Guiyuan's face, feeling chills all over her body: "Is it just porridge?"

Zhong Guiyuan sat by the bed and touched Fei Mo's face: "Yes, the imperial doctor said that your body is too weak to be replenished, and you must eat porridge to recuperate for a while. Don't worry, when you can get out of bed, my lord Order them to make you other flavors of porridge."

Halfway through the meal, Zhong Guiyuan finally noticed that Fei Mo's hands were shaking badly, so he quickly put down the bowl and held Fei Mo's hand tightly to test the temperature: "A Fei, why are you shaking so much? Your hands are so cold, why didn't you tell me? "

Immediately, Zhong Guiyuan shouted loudly to the butler: "Uncle Fu! Uncle Fu! Bring in more braziers!"

Fei moth pumped|| put his hand on his neck to test the temperature, and said: "It's not cold, my lord, do you have a fever?"

The housekeeper led someone in with the brazier in and saw Zhong Guiyuan froze by the bed, his face as white as a moth, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "My lord? My lord, what is this lord?"

Fei Mo shook her head, looked at Zhong Guiyuan strangely for a while, raised her hand and waved in front of his eyes: "My lord? Don't be dazed, my lord. If you feel uncomfortable, tell the imperial physician immediately, and let the imperial physician write a prescription for you."

It took Zhong Guiyuan a while to react, and he held Fei Mo's hand with a wry smile: "A Fei, do you still want to eat? And Uncle Fu, put the brazier over here, Ah Fei's hand is very cold."

"Hey!" The butler moved the braziers by himself, so that one of the braziers was facing the head of the bed and the other was facing the foot of the bed.

Fei Mo took a look at the porridge, and really lost her appetite, so she shook her head: "No, my lord, Fei Mo still wants to sleep for a while."

"Okay, okay..." Zhong Guiyuan hurriedly supported Fei Mo to lie down, and added another quilt, "Then sleep a little longer, the medicine boiled by the imperial doctor will take half an hour to arrive, so rest well."

Seeing that Fei Mo was fast asleep, Zhong Guiyuan clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and went out the door, not wanting to make a sound to wake Fei Mo.

The butler outside the door waited nervously, seeing Zhong Guiyuan coming out, he hurriedly asked, "My lord, how is the princess?"

Zhong Guiyuan raised his hand, recalling the temperature he felt when he touched Fei Moth's hand: "He... just took his hand out of the quilt for a while, it was as cold as ice."

The housekeeper knew that Zhong Guiyuan remembered what the imperial physician had said, so he comforted him: "My lord, at least the concubine is normal when she is asleep and will be cured. The boss has also gone to see the doctor Xue, and he will definitely be able to catch up."

The boss in the story is the head of the dark guards, and he went out to find Dr. Xue three months ago. When he was treating Fei Mo's eyes, he said that he would go to Mobei to play, but the boss searched for several times in Mobei, but he couldn't find anyone.

"Send more people, we must find them." Zhong Guiyuan gritted his teeth.

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Fei Mo knew that he was in a dream, but he couldn't move. He could only watch himself and others walking back and forth in the nightmare. He couldn't do anything in the dream.

There was constant panting in the dark room, and the faint light reflected the two figures on the window, full of fragrance.

Fei Mo always felt that the voice was somewhat familiar. She stood at the door and listened for a while, then suddenly remembered that it was the voice of Zhong Guiyuan and him.

"Fei Mo... May I call you Ah Fei from now on?" Zhong Guiyuan asked panting.

The other person didn't reply for a long time, Fei Mo stood outside the door and waited for a while, Zhong Guiyuan suddenly asked someone to bring hot water inside.

Fei Mo is not a child who is completely ignorant of human affairs, and probably understands that the inside is over, and Zhong Guiyuan needs to take a bath.

Taking advantage of the time when the servants brought in the water, Feimo drifted in in a trance, and saw the slender arm exposed under the bed curtain, without the countless wounds on it.

The luthier's hands must be beautiful, with slender fingers and graceful lines... However, such beautiful hands are stained with a white thick liquid.

Fei Mo looked at the hand strangely, his dream was too real, as if someone knew he couldn't see it at this time, and reproduced the scene for him at that time.

Even knowing that no evil is seen, Fei Mo couldn't help but poke her head to look at herself under the curtain of the bed.

After the hot water was poured, Zhong Guiyuan sent everyone away, strode to the bed and opened the bed curtains, hugged Fei Moth, who was unconscious and unconscious, walked to the side of the wooden barrel, and the two sat together down.

Then Fei Mo watched a live erotic palace in which she was the protagonist, and gained a new understanding of Zhong Guiyuan's taste.

Looking at the weather, spring is just beginning at this time, so it should be the time when Fei Mo went away and was caught by Zhong Guiyuan.

Fei Mo couldn't believe that Zhong Guiyuan didn't punish him, but took him to bed to give him a lesson... However, it turned out that Fei Mo was too naive.

Zhong Guiyuan didn't fix Fei Mo at the beginning, probably because he was still full of love for Fei Mo, and when he got it, he began to find all kinds of unpleasant things about Fei Mo.

He felt that he had lost all face and face, and wanted to get engaged with great fanfare, announcing to the world that Zhong Guiyuan was going to marry a wife, and that this ten thousand year old bachelor was finally going to have a princess.

Then the princess sneaked away within a few days.

This side lost his hair, and then threw Fei Moth in the yard to make him reflect on himself, and he couldn't come out unless he admitted his mistake.

Zhong Guiyuan talked about punishment, but secretly went to see Miracle Doctor Xue without complaint, trying to restore Fei Mo's sight - because the head of the dark guard later told him that Fei Mo didn't know what he looked like.

The author has something to say: [End of this chapter]

Modify the bug and add a little hint.

[Note 1] Curcuma: promoting blood circulation to relieve pain, promoting qi and relieving stagnation, clearing heart and cooling blood, promoting gallbladder and reducing jaundice.

Turmeric is not turmeric, but a traditional Chinese medicine, so it is called turmeric.

Can everyone see the synopsis?There is a surprise!Talking about the name is always a starting point and the wind rises from the wind 2333333

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