Chapter 45: A Covenant with the Young Master

The early morning light is scattered throughout Langfu, the wide mansion is exquisitely carved, everywhere there are reddish maple leaves and some arborvitae trees, the pond water under the Langfu arch bridge is crystal clear, there are schools of colored fish in it, and a few flower-backed turtles crawling on the rocks, bathed in this warm morning light. A finely carved lonely mountain of wood and stone, flowing from top to bottom with a thin waterfall-like waterflow, a landscape painting-like wave house.

The silent phantom spirit came to the room of Lang Shixun, the young master of Lang Mansion, again with the medicine box, put down the medicine box, and put two fingers on Lang Shixun's small wrist, Lang Shixun was still asleep, not waking up, the subtle pulse, beating slowly, as if it was about to stop beating.

The Silent Phantom Spirit transmitted his spiritual power along his fingers to Lang Shixun's wrist, and the spiritual power followed Lang Shixun's wrist into the body, and after the Silent Phantom got up, he picked up the pen and ink on the table and wrote some prescriptions on the white paper.

After a while, Steward Wu pushed the door in with the breakfast snack that the young master ate, and after putting the dim sum on the table, according to the prescription given by the Silent Phantom Spirit, Steward Wu went to the pharmacy again to grab the medicine, and after grasping the medicine, he sent it to the back kitchen to start boiling the medicinal herbs according to the time and heat written on the prescription.

Lang Shixun woke up, touched his head, looked at Lang Zhong in front of him, and said expressionlessly, "Who are you?" The subtle voice came out intermittently from between the pale lips.

"You don't care who I am, I know you don't want to leave the world yet, you miss your mother in your heart, you miss your good brother. The Silent Phantom turned his back to Lang Shixun who was lying on the bed.

"How do you know that I want to see my mother? How do you know that I still miss my good brother?" Lang Shixun lay on the bed and sat up slowly in an instant, and took out a piece of turquoise jade pendant from his chest, which was given to him by his mother since he was a child, and he wore it since birth, but when Lang Shixun was three years old, his mother ran away from home and disappeared, and the lord of Langfu sent people to look for it countless times, but he still couldn't find it, because the number of searches was too much, and finally the lord of Langfu said that Lang Shixun's mother had passed away.

"Your mother is still alive. The Silent Phantom touched his beard and smiled.

"How do you know that my mother is still alive? My father told you?" Since his mother disappeared for no reason, the Lord of Langfu searched for many times and did not find it, so he told Lang Shixun that he had passed away, but even if he died, he did not see the body.

Lang Shixun remembered that once, when he passed by his father's study, he heard the conversation between his father and Steward Wu, saying that his mother had run away from home inexplicably and disappeared, and her life and death were still unknown. My mother is my father's favorite woman, so why would she run away from home?

"How could your father tell me about this stranger when he didn't even tell you?" the Silent Phantom smiled and looked at the weak and thin Lang Shixun who was sitting on the bed.

"I don't know why, I always feel that my mother is still alive, I really want to see my mother, I want to ask my mother personally, why are you willing to leave this home, why are you willing to leave her father who dotes on her so much and me who is so young?" Lang Shixun said as tears couldn't help but flow out of his eyes.

"But your life is on the line, and you won't live long until you ......," the Silent Phantom said, slowly touching his beard.

"Doctor Silence, as long as I can live to find my mother, I am willing to do anything. With tears in his eyes, Lang Shixun slowly got up and walked to the side of the Silent Phantom.

"Is that true? If you can live to see your mother, and let you know each other, you will be willing to do anything?"

"Yes, Doctor Lonely, please help me and help me get cured. Lang Shixun's small hands tightly grasped the edge of the long robe on the Silent Phantom, and looked at the Silent Phantom with longing eyes.

The Silent Phantom squatted down and looked at Lang Shixun, who had tears in the corners of his eyes. The Silent Phantom gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Lang Shixun's eyes with his hand.

"If I live in your body, you will live until you find your mother, but you can't say this to anyone, we swear by high-fives. The silent phantom looked at Lang Shixun's surprised expression, waved his arm, and a spiritual light sprinkled on Lang Shixun's body, and for a moment, Lang Shixun wanted to say what he heard just now, but found that he couldn't say a word.

"I've sealed what I just told you, giving you a day to think about it, and if you haven't thought about it tomorrow, I won't be able to help you. The Silent Wraith stood up and turned away.

"Doctor Lonely, I'm ......" Lang Shixun thought about what the Silent Phantom Spirit said just now, feeling a little incredible, how could he stay in his body to maintain his life, such a thing had never been heard of, and suddenly he was a little scared, but he felt that his life was short, and his mother's feelings were always rippling in his heart, and he refused to retreat, and he always felt that if he didn't find his mother and ask for an understanding, he would die without turning a blind eye.

Lang Shixun was still hesitant in his heart, thinking that he must see his mother in this life, and asked his mother why he left this home and left his young self, and he was thinking about how to let him stay in his body if he didn't even know who the person in front of him was.

"It's okay, you can think slowly, but be sure to answer me before dinner tomorrow. With that, the Silent Phantasm opened the door and walked out.

At night, the light of the candle flame in the house flickered, making the whole room look bright but lonely, Lang Shixun lay quietly on the bed tossing and turning, he also knew that his body was getting weaker and weaker day by day, even so many doctors before said that it could not be cured, if there was no appearance of the silent phantom spirit, it was estimated that his weak body would be difficult to wake up, let alone get out of bed and walk a few steps like daytime.

Lang Shixun kept thinking about his mother's appearance, but his mother's face became more and more blurred, and he only knew that Steward Wu said that his mother was a great beauty and the most favored woman in this Lang Mansion, so since he gave birth to Lang Shixun, the Lord of Lang Mansion is even more loved, and his half-brother is because he competes with Lang Shixun for his father's favor, and he usually can't get used to Lang Shixun, and always bullies Lang Shixun behind his back.

As long as my mother is alive, I have to see my mother no matter what, at least I want to have doubts in my heart.

The next day, the morning sun was still as bright, and the lonely phantom spirit came to Lang Shixun's house early in the morning with a medicine box, taking Lang Shixun's pulse, and still transmitting spiritual power into Lang Shixun's body.

On the third day, Lang Shixun was just like what the Silent Phantom said, he could get out of bed and walk around in three days, Lang Shixun drank the morning medicine, and walked out of the door, standing there quietly on the arched bridge in Langfu, thinking that today is the last time to answer, if it is past today, it is estimated that he will really leave this world.

Lang Shixun walked by the arched bridge of Lang Mansion for a while, and then returned to his room, Lang Shixun called Steward Wu and asked Steward Wu to call Doctor Silent to his house.

"Young Master, you just drank the medicine this morning, and it's not yet noon, what's the matter with calling the Silent Divine Doctor?" Steward Wu was puzzled, why did the young master call the Silent Phantom to come, and if he wanted to prescribe a new prescription, he should wait until noon to recheck the pulse. The morning prescription has already been prescribed, and the young master has just drunk the morning medicine.

"Go. Lang Shixun ordered.

"Yes, young master, I'm going to help you call the Silent Phantom. Steward Wu thought to himself that maybe the young master was bored and wanted to talk to the Silent Phantom, but Steward Wu thought in his heart that it didn't matter so much, and it didn't matter why the young master called the Silent Phantom to come.

In short, the lonely phantom really cured the young master's illness this time, as the lonely phantom said, the young master can get out of bed and walk in three days, fortunately there is a lonely phantom this time, otherwise he will have to run around every day to find Lang Zhong to come to the house, in case the cure is not good, he may still be in danger.

"Doctor Lonely, my young master invites you to the house. Steward Wu saw the Silent Phantom Spirit, smiled and said politely.

The Silent Phantom smiled, touched his beard, put one hand behind his back, and walked towards Lang Shixun's room.