Yan Zhu came to the other room and said, "Childe, the people have already brought it." ”

I heard a low and gentle male voice from inside the room: "Got it." ”

Ji Yan looked up at Meng Bei beside him, and asked without giving up, "Ah Bei, do you really want to give your eyes to others?"

Meng Bei replied without thinking: "Yes." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't help with that." After saying that, Ji Yan got up to leave, but was stopped by Meng Bei.

"Ah Yan, if you don't want to help me, I will find someone else to do it."

Ji Yan snorted lightly: "Then you can find someone else." He was about to leave, and when he swept away, Meng Bei didn't seem to have any intention of stopping him.

Seeing this, Ji Yan had to sit back, he couldn't understand Meng Bei's temperament anymore, and when he left, he was afraid that Meng Bei would really find someone else to change his eyes.

There really is a fool like Meng Bei in this world!

Ji Yan said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to help you, even if your eyes are removed, that person may not be able to use them!" ”

"Yes, I have a child and mother Gu in my body, and I have long shed the same blood, and only my eyes can be used by him in this world."

"What? Mother and son Gu? When did this happen? Ji Yan stood up in shock and looked at Meng Bei with wide eyes.

Meng Bei also raised his head in confusion, Ah Yan, what's wrong?

Fuxi, who had not spoken for a long time in the corner, finally spoke: "Ahem, cough...... Ah Yan had an accident a few years ago and forgot something. ”

Ji Yan was so angry that his body trembled: "Ah Bei, tell me honestly, is it that kid secretly gave you the son and mother Gu?" ”

Meng Bei shook his head, his expression indifferent as usual: "I volunteered." ”

"How...... Will it be? Ji Yan sat down stunned, he needed some time to accept the reality.

Meng Bei turned his back and said in a tone that seemed to be pleading: "Ah Yan, my time is running out, let him take a look at the next scenery for me." ”

He has only begged two people in his life, the first time is to beg his father to give him the son and mother Gu to save Yun Feng, the second time is to ask Ji Yan to change the mother Gu for him, and the last time, he only asks to give his eyes to Yun Feng.

After that, at the end of the world, Ah Feng will go and see it for him.

Ji Yan stood up in surprise and walked to Meng Bei's side, dragged Meng Bei's hand to take a look, but he didn't think that Meng Bei's body was already weak to this point, if he changed his eyes, he was afraid that he would not be able to survive the end of the month.

After a long time, Ji Yan said, "I'll help you." ”

"Thank you, Yan."

Kaede, I'm just afraid I'm going to miss the appointment, the rivers and lakes are so big, forgive me for not being able to accompany you to see it.

Night was approaching, the leaves outside the courtyard were depressed, and the cold wind blew in his ears and made Moyu's face hurt, he unconsciously tightened his arms and wandered in the courtyard.

Shizi and Meng Gongzi have been in the house for a whole day, and they don't know if they can cure Young Master Feng's eyes.

There was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the courtyard, and Mo Yu looked up, only to see Yan Zhu walking in with a basin of hot water.

Mo Yu immediately greeted him: "Do you need my help?" ”

"No, just wait here." After that, Yan Zhu pushed open the door and entered the room, and then closed the door tightly.

As soon as Mo Yu turned around, there seemed to be white velvet snow floating in front of him. He walked to the middle of the courtyard in a daze and looked up into the night.

Suddenly, the snow fell like goose feathers, and Mo Yu unconsciously sighed towards the night sky, and in her memory, Miss Yue also loved to play with snow like this, saying that she could blow the snow away.

Mo Yu's clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, it turned out that the young lady had lied to him, the snow could not be blown off, it would only melt in the heart, cold and cold.

The snow on the ground gradually piled up, and Mo Yu didn't know how long she had been waiting in the cold night, and with a squeak, the door was opened from the inside.

Mo Yu looked back, only to see the prince walking out with the unconscious Meng Gongzi in his arms, and when he looked closely, Meng Gongzi's eyes seemed to be covered by a bloody cloth.

Could it be ...... Did Meng Gongzi give his eyes to Young Master Feng? Can...... How could it be Meng Gongzi? Mo Yu only felt that tears blurred her vision, and she couldn't even say a word.

After Yan Zhu finished cleaning up the house and went out to take a look, Mo Yu was still sitting on the ground crying.

Yan Zhu handed the handkerchief to Mo Yu: "Get up, it's cold on the ground." ”

Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, took Yan Zhu's handkerchief but didn't use it to wipe her tears, but raised her hand and rubbed it on the cuffs, and said, "Miss Yan hasn't gone to rest yet?" ”

"I'll go later." Yan Zhu saw that Moyu was crying sadly, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to say, "Don't worry, your young master will wake up in a few days." ”

"Thank you, by the way, do you know the whereabouts of my young lady?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know."

"Then can you let me see the prince tomorrow, he was trapped in the palace with the young lady that day."

Yan Zhu shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to ask the answer you want." ”

Mo Yu was shocked: "Why? ”

"Childe has forgotten everything related to Miss Yun."

"How...... Possible? ”

Yan Zhu suddenly remembered one and said, "But you can go and ask Fuxi Gongzi, he may know something." ”

"And where is he now?"

It snowed heavily for three days, and the moment Yun Feng woke up, the rain and snow had stopped, and Moyu told him that his eyes were cured, but it would take three months to remove the blindfolded gauze.

Yun Feng couldn't believe that he could see again.

Yun Feng returned to his house to recuperate for a few days, and on this day, a carriage suddenly stopped outside the door, and the people in the carriage invited Yun Feng to go to the Huxin Pavilion to drink tea and enjoy the snow.

Yun Feng asked who the person who came, and Mo Yu said, "It's the famous doctor who treated you." ”

"Oh? Then I have to thank them and help me out. ”

"Young Master Kaede." Mo Yu's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Famous doctor...... My throat is bad and I can't speak. ”

"Oh, that's fine, just listen to me."

The vast world is covered with snow, and the world is clean. I saw two people sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake in the distance, and there was a little boy making tea on the side.

The warm sun shines on the ice and snow, shining, and the mountains, the sky and the earth are white, as if you are in a fairyland.

But the two people in the pavilion can't see the beautiful scenery in front of them, so what's the matter, the eyes can't see it, the heart can see it.

The two of them sat quietly in the pavilion for a long time, listening to the sound of snow falling in their ears, Yun Feng himself didn't know why, and his heart, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to come alive again at this moment.

He wanted to speak to the person across from him, but he didn't know where to start, and even sitting quietly like this was very comfortable.

It turned out that there was really a person in this world who was familiar with him at first sight, and as soon as he got into the carriage today, he felt that this famous doctor was very familiar.

Yun Feng thought that Mo Yu was still waiting for him on the shore, so he got up and said goodbye to the person opposite: "Thank you Gongzi for treating my eye disease, when he gets better, I will definitely come to the door to thank him." ”

After waiting for a long time, and not seeing the person respond, Yun Feng suddenly remembered Mo Yu's words, and the famous doctor couldn't speak.

He said again: "It's not early, please go back early to rest, tomorrow I will wait here for Childe and continue to drink tea." ”

The man never responded to Yun Feng.

After Yun Feng left, Meng Bei still sat motionless. Until the charcoal fire is about to go out, the tea gradually loses its heat.

The little boy raised his head and said childishly: "Childe's tea is cold." ”

The little boy thought that Meng Bei hadn't heard it, so he said again: "Childe's tea is cold." ”

Seeing that the boy did not react, the little boy stretched out his hand and touched the child's white clothes, only to see that the white clothes had already been covered with a thin layer of frost.

It turned out that Childe's hands were already cold.

Childe walked very peacefully that day, and there was no memory of Childe in the world after that.