Mingwei limped forward with the bamboo basket, but was stopped when he approached the man's usual camp. The camp tent was surrounded by Wu Feiyun's personal guards, and the scene seemed to be a little chaotic, what happened?!

He raised the bamboo basket in his hand and said to one of them: "Brother guard, I'm here to deliver food to my son." ”

"Go, go—" The guard stretched out his hand and pushed him, and scolded, "What kind of food is delivered, it depends on whether the person still has the life to eat!"

There was a crisp sound of "pop-", and the person who spoke was slapped to the ground by Luo Yun, the leader of the guards, Luo Yun stepped forward a few steps and stepped on the man's chest, and said, "If you don't want to die, I will fulfill you, so as not to accidentally affect all of us by talking!"

The man was trampled on the ground and couldn't move, his face turned pale with fright, and he begged for mercy: "The leader spares his life, and his subordinates don't dare to talk nonsense anymore." Luo Yun moved his foot and shouted, "Get out of here, it's not messy enough!"

The man got up, covered his face and retreated, Mingwei listened to that, his heart sank, and he wanted to ask clearly, how could his identity now be just a small gang leader, so he had to tighten the bamboo basket, and turned back as he walked, and when he saw someone in the tent coming out with a copper basin in his hand, he slowed down his steps, and was stumped to breathe under a glance.

The basin was blood-red.

"Woo woo woo ......"

A low cry came from the shadow of the tent next to him, and Mingwei looked up behind him, then slowly leaned in.

A small figure curled up tightly, and the cry was made by the man.

"Who!" Mingwei asked in a low voice, and the figure moved and raised its head.

Xiao Fuzuo wiped away his tears and sobbed and looked at Mingwei, holding a blood-stained coat tightly in his hand, Mingwei put down the bamboo basket, squatted down and said softly: "Your name is Xiaofuzuo, right? I'm Mingwei from the room, I'm here to bring food to my son, but they won't let me in, do you know what happened?"

Xiao Fuzuo's crying had already stopped, but now when he heard Mingwei ask, he couldn't help but cry again.

"Childe is no longer good...... So good one...... Still...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Tell me clearly, what's wrong with Childe?"

"I don't know, every afternoon Dr. Li will ask me to retrieve his prescription, saying that Gongzi is revising him, and I ...... When I went today, I saw ...... See ......"

"Xiao Fu Zuo, Xiao Fu Zuo!" Ming Wei patted Xiao Fu Zuo's cheek, forced him to calm down, and said word by word: "What did you see, tell me well, don't cry!"

Xiao Fuzuo looked down at the bloody clothes in his hand, sobbed, and said slowly: "I saw the young master...... He pressed Childe, and then, suddenly, he ran out and told me to go to Dr. Li, and then ...... I was kicked out, and a lot of blood flowed from Childe's mouth, and his clothes were ...... It's all red, it's all red......" Xiao Fuzuo choked and buried his head in his knees, and couldn't help crying, while Mingwei locked his eyebrows and closed his eyes sadly.

I should help them! Just for fear of startling the snake, I lost the opportunity to assassinate Wu Feiyun, and I let such a person with no martial arts skills be humiliated by Wu Feiyun's side, I really deserve to die!

Looking back, Mingwei knew that he would not be able to get close to this place today, only hoped that that person could survive this catastrophe and survive, and then, he would do his best to let the two of them meet!

That night was very difficult for Xi Hao, and for the person beside him, it was not.

Wu Feiyun sat motionless at the table, he didn't look back at Xi Hao, because the anger and unwillingness in his heart made him go crazy! From childhood to adulthood, as long as it was something that his martial master fancied, there was nothing that could not be obtained! If he wanted a woman, he only needed to hook his fingers, and those ladies with extraordinary family backgrounds would rush to his arms, but he didn't expect that he would fall in love with a man, and he was still an enemy who was incompatible with him from beginning to end!

"Zong Xihao, how dare you do this-" The words were paused word by word, and when he thought of the blood gushing out of the man's mouth at that time, his heart swelled with fear.

I begged to be by his side like this, but I didn't expect that in exchange for his outright hatred, it was his confrontation that he was so unwilling to give into, what was so good about that man called lingering, who could make him pay for it at the cost of his life!

The anger in his chest burst out, his body suddenly rose, Wu Feiyun looked back at the person who was still in a coma, and then flicked the curtain and went out.

Zorond rushed with a panicked face, and when he heard the soldier who came to report, his scalp instantly went numb.

It's over, this person's eyes at the moment are like he can't kill, and he still thinks that he can relax when Wenzheng has good news today, who knows how long it has been, and this kind of thing happened!

"Feiyun Feiyun, don't be angry, he doesn't know how to lift, you want more women than - I ...... I ......"

Intimidated by the sudden sense of coercion, Zuo Longde raised his eyes and saw Wu Feiyun leaning in front of him with anger in his eyes, and couldn't help but fall on his back on the snow with his legs weak. Wu Feiyun slowly leaned down, leaned his face towards Zuo Longde, reached out and slapped his cheek twice, gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Ben still needs you to teach me how to do it?" Put on your armor, Young Master Ben will practice his hands tonight." ”

Zuo Longde wiped a handful of cold sweat with a sad face, and said, "You can spare me, so as to save face for me." ”

"Face. Wu Feiyun sneered and stood up straight, his eyes revealing disdain and disdain: "Okay! I promise not to hit you in the face!"

Listening to the wailing voice of the person outside the tent, Li Chuhua swallowed his saliva, and then reached out to wipe the cold sweat from Xi Hao's forehead.

It seems that Master Zuo was beaten very badly tonight, this Feiyun Young Master's temper is really unpredictable, looking at his caring appearance for his son that day, it actually makes people have the illusion that he will not hurt this person at all, who expected that he would enter the camp tent today and see a qiē......

His forehead was very hot, and his cheeks and jaw had begun to swell slightly, but fortunately, Childe's strength was insufficient, and this bite did not hurt his life, but it also made him suffer for a long time.

It's a pity that such a helpless person is forced to use this means to protect himself.

Shocked by his own thoughts, Li Chuhua glanced at the tent door with some cringe, and then breathed a long sigh of relief. He is just a doctor, he has neither martial arts nor power, and he doesn't dare to show half a point if he is unhappy with his son, otherwise, he doesn't even know how he died.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound outside the tent finally quieted down, and then the curtain was lifted, and Wu Feiyun walked in sweaty.

"Young Master. Li Chuhua bowed and stepped aside, not daring to raise his head.

Wu Feiyun didn't speak, only stretched out his hand to pull his shirt, loosened his shirt, walked to the couch, looked at the man quietly, and finally sat down beside him, reaching out to touch his face, but he paused in mid-air.

"When will you wake up. ”

"The bleeding has stopped, because there is a wound, the son has not woken up, and he is afraid that the medicine will choke him, so he can only wait for him to wake up tomorrow and then boil the medicine and send it, and then at least half a month after that, the son can only drink some gruel, and it is not suitable to speak. ”

"Well, let's go down. Wu Feiyun responded, and then stopped talking, Li Chuhua raised his head slightly, and arched his hand: "The son may have a fever tonight, but the villain still stays......"

"Go down!" The voice was cold, which made Li Chuhua break out in a cold sweat for a moment, seeing that Wu Feiyun only looked at the person on the couch and did not look back, Li Chuhua didn't dare to say anything more, he bowed and retreated, and only let out a long breath when he arrived outside the tent, then pulled his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and turned around to leave.

Qingxiu's eyebrows were pinched in one place at the moment due to pain, and the pale face and pale lips due to blood loss made the person looking at him gradually lock his brows, and found that Xi Hao's breathing was short, Wu Feiyun reached out and took the handkerchief on his forehead and turned around to wet it, then wrung it out, and then put it on his forehead.

His eyes were a little frozen, because this person's situation at the moment actually reminded him of that night last year, the night when Meng Baiyan desperately wanted to protect that person away.

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"Bai Yan-Bai Yan-"

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The man's crying voice suddenly echoed in his mind, and the situation of him falling to the ground but still desperately crawling towards Meng Baiyan was vivid, and he was thinking at that time, what kind of emotion could make them so disregarding a qiē and not hesitating to give their lives for the other party, and now......

His eyes involuntarily looked at the person in the couch, and a trace of bitterness appeared on Wu Feiyun's face.

I can't ask for it, but I'm still obsessed, it turns out that this is the case!

"Tsk, didn't you see the scene at that time, that child-"

"Shhh

"Daddy Han Hai, I'm here to deliver food. Seeing that Han Hai's father entered the room with his mute son, Cheng Erhu kicked the two gossips on the side and said, "Go, let's see if the food over there is ready." ”

"Second master, we specially picked fresh vegetables and sent them today, second master, take a look. Father Han Hai said and turned around and raised his hand to lingering, and said, "Han Cong, put down the burden." ”

Lan Mian nodded, walked to the stove and put down the burden, but unexpectedly Cheng Erhu glanced at it and sighed: "Alas, it's a pity, the son can't eat this fresh vegetable these days." ”

Lingering was shocked, thinking that Xi Hao had been taken away from here, and moved forward, but was grabbed by Han Hai's father and pulled back, and then said to Cheng Erhu with a smile: "This dish is what you want, Second Master, you can't say no now." Lingering woke up instantly, only because he was too worried about Xi Hao, he actually let himself lose his calm, and seeing that Cheng Erhu hadn't paid attention, lingering barely stabilized his mind and stood still.

"It's okay, we can eat if the son can't eat it, alas, it's a pity that such a beautiful little boy. Cheng Erhu said it inclearly, sighed twice after speaking, shook his head, and there was a bang in his lingering brain, and his body involuntarily retreated, and then he turned around and was about to run out.

Daddy Han Hai's hand didn't let go, lingering that movement made him anxious, he desperately suppressed his beating heart, and asked again: "What's wrong with that son?"

Cheng Erhu looked up and realized that his words were misunderstood, so he hurriedly said: "Ah, oh, I mean that Gongzi hurt the root of his tongue, and he can only drink porridge recently, but this vegetable is finely chopped, and it can also adjust the taste." ”

"Whew-" Daddy Han Hai exhaled heavily, feeling that his lingering body was also relaxed, he turned around and patted his lingering arm and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

That Cheng Erhu didn't know what he was saying, and when he saw that he cared so much about that son, he couldn't help but smile, and said: "It seems that you have also heard about the son, this son's medical skills are really amazing, since he came to this military camp, the soldiers have been chapped with frostbite a lot, and he is extremely kind, but it is really gratifying-" Before the word Huan came out, Cheng Erhu covered his mouth, and there was a trace of luck in his round eyes, and when he saw that there was no one else outside the stove room, he loosened his mouth and shrunk his shoulders, and said: " Damn, you dare to say this, you haven't heard of it, who in this military camp doesn't know that the young master loves this son very much, and the son is such a pure person, we rough people don't even dare to look at it, let alone talk about other thoughts, but it is exactly like this, he will last night-" The words paused again, and Cheng Erhu realized that he really had the potential to be a third aunt and six mothers-in-law, so he was silent, raised his hand, and let Han Hai's father and lingering leave.

Standing in place in a daze, Cheng Erhu's words were still echoing in his mind.

Wu Feiyun loves Xi Hao so much? What happened last night? Why did Xi Hao hurt the root of his tongue?

As soon as his teeth tightened, the tears suddenly could no longer be held back.

That fool, did he bite his tongue and kill himself? was it because he hadn't found him for so long, so he couldn't wait, and he wanted to end his life?

As soon as his footsteps moved, Han Hai's father's hand could no longer hold the man, and he walked out of the stove room with a lingering step, Xi Hao's situation at the moment made him crazy, and he had only one thought in his heart, find him! Be by his side! Even if he lost his life, he would never let him fight that person alone!

"Han Cong—"

Daddy Han Hai's cry was behind him, but he could no longer hold back his resolute footsteps.

A figure suddenly blocked in front of him, only stretched out his hand to pull him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Erhu realized that something was wrong and followed closely, but only saw Han Hai's father standing alone in the snow in front of him in a daze.

"Where's your dumb son?" Cheng Erhu stepped forward and grabbed Han Hai's father's shirt and shouted, Han Hai's father looked around a little dazedly, and then shook his head.

The two of them had already made more than a dozen moves silently, and found that the soldiers patrolling not far away, Mingwei looked at the sky and blocked the lingering arm, and said in a low voice: "I can help you!"

"Where's your son?"

"He's here!" Mingwei responded with a raised voice, pushed his body, and silently raised the rabbit in his hand, and then threw it at Cheng Erhu's feet.

"You caught it!" Daddy Han Hai reacted so quickly, he shook his body, then bent down and picked up the rabbit and stuffed it into Cheng Erhu's hand, and said with a smile: "I just said that this kid is born to be a hunter." ”

Cheng Erhu saw that Lang Mian and Mingwei came out together, and he no longer doubted that Pingduan had another rabbit, and immediately laughed and said, "Okay, I can get a good appetizer." ”

"Let's go back, second master, you stay. After speaking, Father Han Hai saluted Cheng Erhu, then stretched out his hand to pull the lingering and said, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

Lingering glanced at Mingwei with deep meaning, and Mingwei nodded slightly and turned to leave.

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"See you here tonight!"

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Mingwei's words were clearly imprinted in his mind, and his lingering footsteps went from slow to fast, and disappeared into the vast expanse in an instant.