Li Yuanji, who was guarding the door, sat on the steps casually, remembering that he had come to this courtyard when he was a child, as if he had seen the woman in the painting, and she seemed to have bought sugar gourds for herself......

Why did my father want to see Zhu Mingyu?

In fact, Zhu Mingyu also wanted to know why.

When he heard Li He's words, Zhu Mingyu wanted to complain in his heart.

The two are mother and daughter, and they don't look like ghosts.

However, from the beginning of playing the emotional card, Zhu Mingyu felt that she had to deal with it carefully, and she smelled a smell of medicine from the moment she came in, and it seemed that Li He's injury was not healed.

Zhu Mingyu didn't understand why Li He wanted to see her, even if she was Meng Youyi's daughter, he not only didn't want to see her for so many years, but also thought of a way to kill her.

Although she doesn't know the reason, Zhu Mingyu still has to pretend that she has a few waves in her heart, this is her many years of experience, the more calm she shows, the more she can figure out the truth and truth, the sooner she can achieve her goal.

So, Zhu Mingyu said: "Gongzi Li is probably also Xiao's mother." "It's not that she's lying, Li Yuanji really doesn't look like Li He.

Li He didn't continue the topic, walked out from behind the desk, sat on the Taishi chair near the window, and said to Zhu Mingyu, "Please take a seat." ”

Zhu Mingyu sat down at a small coffee table across from Li He along the place he pointed to, and when he looked at Li He so closely, he found that his face was indeed very bad, with a gray color.

"I just want to see what Youyi's daughter is like, and I hope I will forgive me for inviting you here."

Li He coughed as he spoke, and the more he coughed, the more intense he became. It's like coughing up your lungs.

Zhu Mingyu didn't have a good impression of Li He, although he was a little moved because of his true feelings. But thinking about it, it was his perseverance that he wanted his own life, and Zhu Mingyu felt that he could sit here calmly and talk to him.

There is also that poison, so much so that she still has to take the medicine of Busan, I don't know how long it will take.

But looking at him like this, it's really not easy to sit idly by. So I went over and patted him on the back to help him go smoothly, and when he eased up some of the teacups on the coffee table, he gave them to him. The tea was still hot, and it must have been served just before she came in. That's a good point.

"I don't know what the prince invited me to do?" Zhu Mingyu is not good at going around in circles with people.

Li He smiled and said, "Although you look like Youyi, you are more like Princess Heng." I always feel like I'm a bad person. ”

Isn't it?

Zhu Mingyu wanted to ask King Hailing directly why he couldn't get along with him, but he still held back and said, "I haven't seen my mother." I don't know what her temper is. ”

Hear this. Li He's eyes darkened, and he said: "You should hate me, I hurt Youyi, but I am selfishly glad to have met her in this life." ”

Saying so much, Meng Shi will not know.

Zhu Mingyu said: "I don't know if my mother regrets meeting you." ”

When Li He heard this, he looked at Zhu Mingyu and smiled without answering.

Zhu Mingyu felt that his words of stabbing him were like a punch to the cotton, and it had no effect, and he really talked to this kind of old fox. I'm still too young to get some news.

"People who don't have much time to do will have something to do." Li He looked at Zhu Mingyu and said this for a while.

Zhu Mingyu raised his eyebrows. Although it is true that he is not in good shape, is it so serious? Or was it a bitter ploy he used to lower his guard?

But seeing him like this, he couldn't say it anymore, and the words became: "Then don't do it, keep it in your heart and want to live longer." "His body is not suitable for long journeys at all, and he has to go to Beijing, not to mention just to see himself.

What his body looks like, Li He knows very well, not only because of this injury, but when he heard Zhu Mingyu's words, he still laughed heartily and said, "What you said also makes sense, it seems that I shouldn't have seen you so early." ”

This sentence is a little out of breath, and it is very laborious.

Zhu Mingyu felt that he had nothing to say to Li He, and when he came to see him, it was completely for Li Yuanji's filial piety, so he got up and said, "I'll go back first." ”

I saw that the paper on the table was written with a poem, but I felt that my hands were a little shaky, and the writing was a little crooked.

Li He didn't seem to have much strength to stand up, looked at Zhu Mingyu and said, "Let Yuanji send you back." ”

"No need." Zhu Mingyu looked at him like this, as if he was going to hang up at any time, where did he dare to ask Li Yuanji to send him back.

She had always been a little curious about what kind of person made Meng Shi desperate, but when she saw him like this today, she suddenly had some indescribable feelings, is this the person who is bent on her own life?

Li He was not reluctant, and when Zhu Mingyu was about to walk out, he suddenly said, "Mingyu." ”

Zhu Mingyu turned his head when he heard this, a little strange: "Is there anything else?" ”

"It's okay, you can go back."

Zhu Mingyu walked out of the main house a little inexplicably, and saw Li Yuanji sitting on the steps, not knowing what he was thinking, Zhu Mingyu patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll go back." ”

Li Yuanji was photographed back to his senses, stood up and said, "I'll send you." ”

"It's okay, you can go in and see your father."

Li Yuanji also heard the sound of Li He coughing, but he didn't dare to go in without Li He's order, and he didn't force himself after listening to Zhu Mingyu's words, so he sent her to the door and went back.

Back in the house, Li Yuanji also saw the pair of words on Li He's desk, and sighed secretly, it's this one again, he saw his father write it many times when he was a child, but the current words are naturally not comparable to the original.

Seeing Li Yuanji come in, Li He withdrew his eyes from the window and said, "Help me to the bed." He really didn't have the strength to stand up, so he held his breath and wrote a few words in front of his desk.

Li Yuanji hurriedly helped Li He to the bed.

He just sat outside and remembered some things from his childhood, and he remembered that his father was only smiling happily when he was with that woman......

Li Yuanji took a deep breath and asked, "Father, is Mingyu really my sister?" ”

If it weren't for this reason, he would not have agreed to take Li He to Beijing together, his body has long been much worse than before, plus this injury, he is even more powerless to return to heaven, and it is not good to say how many days he can live, and he naturally can't refuse his only wish.

After asking, Li Yuanji twisted his head away, but he didn't hear an answer after waiting for a while, and when he looked again, Li He had closed his eyes, Li Yuanji was startled, and his hand was a little trembling and stretched out under Li He's nose, feeling that he was breathing steadily before relieving his heart.

Li Yuanji sighed, let's wait for his father to wake up and ask, in fact, he doesn't really want to know the answer. (To be continued.) )

PS: Ah, I wrote the wrong chapter count again ==