Chapter Seventy-Nine: Waiting

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But when he saw Meng Fan living comfortably in Yunfu, his heart couldn't help but move again, his thoughts when he was a child.

At that time, he liked the little girl in men's clothes in the mansion next door.

I like to see her fall under the bottom of a heavy sword when she can't lift it, and I like to see the person with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, who makes people speechless from time to time.

However, Time always likes to joke with people, and arranges such a big Qi for them.

No one knows what the ending will be, and they are all walking cautiously.

However, he understood that this game was full of people who could use knives wielding the blades.

People who can't understand this game are cut alive by knives in the game, and they don't look like people.

Therefore, he was reluctant to let such a girl who existed like an elf disappear like this.

This girl didn't even enjoy a day of her own life, as if she was living in an involuntary body disguised as a person named Meng Fan.

He always spontaneously felt unfair for her, including this time.

"How long are you going to stay up there, that girl is awake." An unkempt old man, with a head full of silver threads, appeared in front of the two.

He doesn't look clean, but there is always a trace of unique medicinal aroma slowly coming out of his body.

The few unknown things in the snuffbox in his hand seemed to be alive.

Feng Lou nodded, and slowly covered the mask on his face.

When he returned, he couldn't help but glance at Gu Zhikai, who was still sitting motionless.

Although she felt that she really didn't seem to be doing something right, when she thought about saving Meng Fan, she took her hand and asked in a daze, is it dead? Great, really easy time.

He no longer felt sorry for anyone.

Back in the dark room below, the man on the bed still had his eyes tightly closed, wrapped in layers of gauze, and looked a little gloomy.

The man didn't even have the strength to cry out in pain during the treatment, but kept grabbing the foot of the bed with his hands and gritting his teeth.

Feng Lou approached Meng Fan and sat beside her.

Because there are just the two of them here, the breath between these two people is very clear.

Fenglou and Meng Fan have not seen each other for more than ten years, and when they met again, if he hadn't known about Meng Fan's daughter early on, he would have felt that the young man who had come from far and near was indeed beautiful, which made people unable to take their eyes off it.

However, the better he saw her disguise herself, the more uncomfortable he felt as an insider.

Originally, a woman's age should be a good youth.

But she has a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, and it is not easy to live a vigorous life.

"Fan'er, I don't know if I'm doing the right thing, but I know you're tired." He said that his hand tightly held Meng Fan, who had not yet woken up.

At this time, Meng Fan saw the weedy garden when he was a child in his dream, and even saw horses running around.

There is also a little girl who is very similar to herself, chasing her ass and shouting her sister.

It's all so good.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw a galloping carriage.

The panicked mother and son, the child's mother died in a pool of blood, and before she died, she asked the little boy not to look back.

And the last thing she saw was the familiar Peugeot, which belonged to the Meng family's army and arrows.

"Kai!"

She screamed, trying to hold the stubborn little boy, but the boy never accepted her outstretched hand.

On the contrary, a hand from afar held her tightly and asked softly, are you okay?

She remembered that she nodded, and she remembered that an inexplicable tear crossed her face, as if she had lost the most important thing in her whole life.

And the man who watched her cry suddenly understood something.

After putting her hand down, he went out.

Gu Zhikai was still there, he didn't speak, he didn't even eat a bite of food, he quietly looked at the fallen tree before he could lift it.

It seemed that after he looked at it for a long time, Meng Fan could crawl out of it.

"How long are you going to stay here?"

"Don't worry about it, I'll stay for a while."

"Don't go to see your wife?"

"Found the body?"

When Gu Zhikai asked this sentence, tears were already flowing out uncontrollably, and he never believed that he was too Fu away.

From the day Meng Fan disappeared, because of the long time, almost all the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty told Gu Zhikai that Meng Fan Xu was killed, and even the Meng family was ready for the future.

Only he took the government soldiers to look around, because he didn't believe it.

Even now that he heard this, he didn't want to believe it.

But the chances of surviving the fire were not very high.

However, I always don't want to face it in my heart.

The man who spoke to him showed him the way and walked to the house where Meng Fan, who had not yet woken up.

When the door slowly opened, Gu Zhikai's heart kept looking at the moving door, the moment it opened.

The pale-faced Meng Fan appeared in front of him haggardly.

His voice was as small as a mosquito, and he said softly: "Taifu? ”

When he stepped in, he grabbed Meng Fan's hand, afraid of hurting her wound, and slowly relaxed his hand.

At that time, Gu Zhikai was like the excitement when the treasure that had been lost for a long time suddenly came back.

"What's wrong with me?" Gu Zhikai's voice was extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person.

The person behind him whispered: "Burns, it will take a few days to wake up." ”

"Thank you, don't worry, I will give you the reward you deserve." Gu Zhikai learned the so-called return from Meng Yu outside.

But the man behind him picked up the package on the side and said lightly: "I just ask you to be kind to her, as for the return, it's useless for me to ask for it." ”

Gu Zhikai watched almost incredulously as that person walked out of this dark passage.

He didn't look back once, and he didn't even close the door so crisply.

That person asked himself to take good care of Taifu, could it be that Taifu and he had known each other for a long time?

Gu Zhikai thought about it, and did his best to inform the soldiers to wait for Meng Fan to wake up before leaving.

Every day after that, he came here on time to accompany Meng Fan.

Almost all the books he could find were read to Meng Fan, and then there were no books, so he went all the way to let the dark line send the recital to Meng Fan's side for correction.

This is all given to him by the emperor these days, saying that no one can help the emperor solve his problems.

Just when the last letter was slowly covered, the person on the bed took Gu Zhikai's hand, and just a light touch made Gu Zhikai excited.

He jumped and called for Lang Zhong to take the pulse.

even ignored the incredible eyes of his subordinates on the side.

At that time, no one was more important to him than his own Taifu.

"Your Highness hopes that the Prime Minister will wake up tonight, it is really the emperor who lives up to his wishes, congratulations to His Highness."

is such a simple congratulations, but Gu Zhikai gave a lot of rewards.

And Meng Fan did wake up that night, looked at Gu Zhikai and asked, why are you dead too!

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