"Don't say that, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, there will always be doctors who are more clever than the holy hand of the national doctor, and you should not be so discouraged."

I whispered comfort in his ear, he smiled silently, his eyes looked out through the window, the thin petals that were scattered like snow, there was a faint melancholy in his eyes, his bony palm pulled my hand to caress his back, pulled me to him, wrapped my right hand with both palms, and looked at me quietly, the deep eyes looked at me affectionately, and for a moment I was speechless and seemed to say a thousand words.

My throat was a little choked, my eyes were wet, so I simply squatted down, knelt on one knee, rested my head gently on his legs, listened to his breathing as light as a feather, and slowly closed my eyes.

Outside the window, the wind suddenly rose, rolled up the thick pear blossom snow petals on the ground, and fell on the verdant floor made of green bamboo on the ground.

There are a few naughty white petals like little elves jumping in the forest, jumping on my long black hair like a waterfall, Moling Frost does not brush, but the smile at the corner of the mouth is deeper, the soft light in the eyes is flowing, and the pale face seems to have a little strange brilliance.

Si Ye hid behind the kitchen door, looking at the two people in the living room, the bright light fell from the open door, sprinkled on the two people who were like immortals, like a layer of soft golden light, it was a little thrilling, but in such a beauty, there was a faint trace of sadness, which made people always feel like crying for some reason.

Siye looked at the food in his hand, and then at the two people who were quietly leaning on each other outside, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and quietly turned back to the kitchen.

"Lingshuang, Xue'er ......"

After a moment's hesitation, I finally asked.

For so many years, I never asked about the situation of Yexue, and Molingshuang never mentioned the matter of Yexue in front of me, and the two of us seemed to have reached a wordless tacit understanding, and never deliberately mentioned the child.

I thought that as long as I didn't advance the child, I wouldn't be swallowed up by intense guilt, but that boy became a wound in my heart that could not heal, and as time went on, instead of healing, it began to rot and bleed pus, waking me up from nightmares for countless nights.

Today, if it weren't for Moling Frost to mention, I would only let that wound continue to fester, and finally stop the inflammation and rot, and there is no cure.

"You're finally willing to mention him today?"

Mo Lingshuang's big hand landed on my head, gently stroking my long silky hair, and the movements were gentle and loving, as if stroking thousands of times was not enough.

"It's not that I don't want to mention him, it's just ......"

I lay on his lap, like a lazy kitten being stroked by my master, squinting slightly, but there was some abruptness in my heart, some indescribable strong fear.

"It's just that you're afraid, afraid to know about him."

Moling Shuang's voice was gentle, but he pointed out the fear that I had hidden in the deepest part of my heart.

"Shang'er, you provoked the matter, if Yexue succeeds in avenging you, then he will be infamous for killing his father and seizing power, and he will live forever and be stinking for thousands of years, and will be spurned and abused by the world. If Yexue fails and does not succeed in killing Emperor Tianming, it will only be a new attempt for you, but it is a matter of life and death for him, Emperor Tianming has always denied his six relatives, and once Yexue's plot of rebellion is discovered by Emperor Tianming, he will definitely be divided by five horses and thrown into the wilderness, isn't it? ”

"Don't say it again, please don't say it again!"

I jerked my head up from Mo Lingshuang's knees, and looked at him pleadingly, my body trembling, hoping that he would not say any more, but he had always doted on me in the past, and for the first time in his obedience to me and his protection of me, he ignored my fears and continued cruelly.

"With Yexue's feelings for you, coupled with Bodhisattva Ming by his side, he will definitely not give up avenging you, so only the above two paths are his final result, so which one do you want him to end up with?"

"Didn't you just say that he has become the emperor of Beiyang Kingdom, and he has already helped me get revenge! Hahaha, Emperor Tianming finally died at the hands of his son, he must have been very painful before he died, he died very unwillingly, my goal has been achieved, and I am very happy now. And Ye Xue, even if he has some infamy, he has always become the emperor of Beiyang Kingdom, and since then he has been in power, what do you want and can't get it? Even if I deceived him before, he got the benefits, didn't I! ”

I broke down emotionally, stood up from the ground suddenly, my eyes were excited, and I roared loudly at Moling Shuang's mouth.

The festering and pus-draining wound seemed to have been sprinkled with a handful of salt by Molingshuang, the stinging pain was unbearable, and the pent-up guilt for many years made me feel like a dam that had suddenly been stabbed, and the negative emotions flowed out wildly, making me shout at the Molingshuang who had stabbed the hole.

Si Ye in the kitchen heard the movement in the living room, and ran out in a panic, she had never seen me yelling at Mo Lingshuang like this now, like a shrew scolding the street next door, and couldn't help but be a little scared.

"Xiaoye, it's okay, I have something to talk to your mother about, you go to the second floor to read a book, okay?"

Mo Lingshuang ignored me who fell into a crazy mood, and said softly to Siye, with a light face, as if she was not facing a shrew at the moment, but a gentle and elegant alluring beauty.

Siye looked at us in silence for a while, and then reluctantly turned around and went up to the second floor, and looked at me worriedly before leaving.

I was like an angry little beast panting and glaring at Mo Lingshuang, who leaned back in his chair and looked at me quietly and silently.

The sun was shining, and the fragrance of flowers filled the space, and for a while there was silence, only the two of us looked at each other, one was irritable and the other was quiet like a fairy.