Chapter 286: Mu Qing is seriously ill

Seeing Dongfang Yi's doubts, Xiaoyaozi didn't explain much, just frowned lightly and said, "Mu Xinghan will return to the capital tomorrow." ”

With a hint of different emotions in his voice, Dongfang Yi also frowned, this time, they knew the real power of Mu Xinghan, in Qingyu Town, if they hadn't left early, they might not have a chance of winning against Mu Xinghan.

Maybe it was Lan Ling'er's disappearance that made him completely unscrupulous, or maybe he didn't care about everything in the past.

Dongfang Yi's martial arts have improved very quickly, but he is very difficult against Shang Mu Xinghan, which shows that he is not an ordinary existence.

It's just that Xiaoyaozi doesn't care about Mu Xinghan's martial arts.

In King Mu's mansion, Mu Xinghan did not go to Hanxing Pavilion, but went directly to Mu Qing's courtyard, the blue-green bamboo was lush and green, and a violent cough came, and Mu Xinghan's steps abruptly stopped. The brows on his cold face were completely knotted, and he said lightly: "How long has Grandpa been like this?" ”

Chang Bo sighed lightly and said: "The old prince has already made a mistake in his body, but he has always refused to let the old slave tell the prince, for fear that you will be worried, this time, you just went out, and your condition will worsen." ”

Hearing this, Mu Xinghan glanced at Chang Bo lightly, but saw that he was trembling instantly, he was an old man in the house, so he naturally knew what mistake he had made. Mu Xinghan didn't blame, because he knew that the current Mu Qing couldn't do without Chang Bo.

Opened the door curtain and saw Mu Qing sitting on the stool, taking out the things in the small wooden box the same way, with nostalgia on his face and a trance. The sallow face is no longer full of brilliance, Mu Xinghan's medical skills are excellent, and he naturally knows that he maybe...

In a few years, he will be over 100 years old, originally thought that he could always live, after all, always such a tough body, if it weren't for the age there, who knows, this galloping field for so many years, and the old prince of the three dynasties is already more than ninety years old.

Mu Qing turned his head sideways, and saw Mu Xinghan standing there straight, frowning, which made the originally beautiful face appear a little flawed, and couldn't help frowning slightly. Just before he could speak, he coughed and had to beckon him over.

"It's been a long time since our grandfather and grandson have sat so quietly, and it's rare for Xinghan to be so well-behaved." Mu Qing sighed.

saw Mu Xinghan chuckle lightly and said, "It should be said that grandpa is rare to be so quiet." ”

glared at Mu Xinghan angrily, Mu Qing handed him the small wooden box in his hand, which was the clothes Mu Xinghan was wearing when he first saw Mu Qing, but it was clearly thrown away at the beginning, how could it appear here.

Mu Xinghan's momentary deep eyes did not hide Mu Qing's eyes, he smiled, and said: "At the beginning, you were so stubborn, you obviously cared about it, but you still had to burn this dress, you wanted to tell yourself that you had to forget the past, at that time, did you think that from now on, you have to live as Mu Xinghan, then you can't cause trouble for me." ”

Mu Qing's eyes were far away for a while, the shining light in his eyes, with softness and kindness, I still remember that the first time I saw Mu Xinghan was in winter, there was a heavy snowfall, and when the abbot brought a little doll to him, he didn't have time to be shocked, so he heard about his life experience.

Out of guilt for the Nangong family, and in addition, he was indeed about the same age as his own grandson, at that time, although his medical skills were not as good as now, he could also see that the pink-carved child was actually congenitally deficient. A sudden pity made him leave this former descendant.

It's just that he is so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed, and when he stays in Mu Wangfu, the first thing he does is to change the clothes on his body, and then throw them away, Mu Qing watched in the dark, and his heart throbbed slightly. When he was a child, Nangong Chen was handsome and indifferent, independent and withdrawn.

He can always hide his mind so that no one knows, and at the same time observe the people around him, and his keen insight makes him quickly learn all kinds of conspiracies. But because of his natural illness, he was tortured.

Touching the robe in memory with his bare hand, Mu Xinghan's face was pale, so that people couldn't see his emotions, Mu Qing came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "Child, don't push yourself." Go according to your heart. ”

Mu Xinghan raised his head, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and Mu Qing explained: "You may not remember, at the beginning, when you threw down this dress, your eyes were full of reluctance, but you still reluctantly cut your love. Later, you learn not to care about anything, not to pursue anything. ”

Because you know, even if you get it, it's going to disappear one day. It's not that you don't hate the royal family, but you are more cold than hateful, knowing that the heart of the snow lotus and the heart of the fire lotus can save lives, but you don't care. Mu Qing added in his heart. At that time, Mu Xinghan was really indifferent to passers-by.

Hearing this, Mu Xing's heart moved, turned his head to the side, and said, "I know." ”

"Do you know that you will also drive Ling'er girl out?" Mu Qing said angrily. There was no sign of a sick person at all, but in the next moment, a continuous cough came out.

A flash of worry flashed in Mu Xing's cold eyes, and he added tea to Mu Qing and said, "I will wait for her to come back." So, grandpa has to wait with me too. ”

Finally calmed down the cough, Mu Qing's eyes flashed slightly, a trace of gloom swept by, and he smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry, I still have to wait for Ling'er girl's pear blossom tea." ”

Nodding, Mu Xinghan was silent. The silence spread, and finally, Mu Qing sighed and said, "Let's play a game of chess with grandpa." ”

"Good!" This time, Mu Xinghan agreed without a trace of hesitation.

In the middle of the night, Mu Qing fell asleep, Mu Xinghan left, facing the cold moonlight, walking on the cold road of Mu Wangfu, the mercury-like moonlight spread out on the ground, Mu Qing said well, he really didn't care about the first half of his life. I don't care about everything, but I can't be bullied, Dustless Villa, to put it bluntly, only exists to protect Muwangfu.

It's just that later, after meeting Lan Ling'er, everything changed.

Let him gradually realize that it is so terrible to fall in love with someone, so terrible that you are reluctant to die, reluctant to let her be sad, even if she is scarred, she can't let her bear the loneliness alone. In the end, it was a lose-lose situation.

He never told Lan Ling'er, it was because he had experienced the loneliness and understood it since he was a child, so he was reluctant to let her get involved in the slightest, even if it was painful, don't get into such loneliness and coldness. In the end, it was still...

"Brother Xinghan..."

An Xinruo's voice came, Mu Xinghan was slightly stunned, and said sideways: "Why haven't you fallen asleep?" ”

"Are you thinking about Sister Lan?" An Xinruo asked softly, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Mu Xinghan didn't answer, but An Xinruo smiled, with a little sadness on his face, and said, "I'm also thinking about my father." ”

"Ruo'er..." Mu Xinghan sighed lightly, but An Xinruo preemptively said: "Brother Xinghan, you don't have to be sad, even if Sister Lan is gone, I will be by your side, just like when I was a child." ”

Seeing that Mu Xinghan didn't respond, he turned sideways, facing the moonlight, not looking at her, and he was not annoyed.

"It's just, why didn't Brother Xing Han let Sister Lan save you, if she was willing, you could..."

"Shut up!" Before Anxin Ruo finished speaking, Mu Xinghan said coldly, with a coldness in her tone that she had never seen before, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Mu Xinghan turned his back to her as always, and said lightly: "You are not allowed to mention this matter again in the future, especially in front of Lan Ling'er, otherwise, you will always be in the Dustless Mountain Villa and will never be allowed to appear." ”

"You..." Instantly, Anxinruo's eyes widened, with a little incredulity on his face. But in the next moment, it turned into a strange hatred.

Brother Xinghan, I am the one who grew up with you, but you have never looked at me more, I can only stay in the Dustless Villa, hoping that you can go back a few more times a year. You never showed up all year of last year, and I knew something had to happen.

I didn't want to, just out of the villa, I heard all kinds of rumors about you, I thought it was a rumor, because how could you like a mortal like a fairy, but I don't want to, you really fell in love with her. still loves so thoroughly, even if it is at the expense of himself.

An Xinruo's face became more and more hideous, but Mu Xinghan, who was facing her with his back, didn't know anything.

For him, Anxin is just a woman who is a little more familiar with the women outside, and since the death of the master, he has been living in seclusion in the rivers and lakes. Later, when he went to Dustless Villa, he rarely asked about her life, and she rarely saw him.

Early in the morning of the second day, Mu Yuyan set off for Luoyun Nunnery, Dongfang Yineng nodded, it was indeed beyond her expectations, and at the same time, she was very happy, but also with a trace of apprehension in her heart. The woman's mind has always been suspicious, and she is afraid that during her absence, other women will stay in King Yi's mansion.

In the end, after thinking about it, Mu Yuyan decided to let Chunxiang stay, pay close attention to the point, and not let any woman get close to Dongfang Yi, of course, including Chunxiang herself.

Shangxiang, who is at ease here, but Dongfang Yi over there met Chunxiang by chance, and the smile that bloomed was vaguely similar to Lan Ling'er, since he knew that Xiaoyaozi had killed the boat family he arranged at the mouth of the river, he almost decided that Lan Ling'er must have died.

At this time, suddenly seeing such a woman, Dongfang Yi was naturally fascinated. Although Chunxiang panicked at first, she couldn't resist Dongfang Yi's tender offensive, a little maid, who could one day get the favor of the prince, she had already forgotten the existence of Mu Yuyan.

Luoyun Nunnery is a certain distance from the capital, and it takes a few days to spare. Finally, when Mu Yuyan arrived at Luoyun Nunnery, she was rejected by Concubine Yun, and she couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed, but she didn't dare to say more.

After all, Dongfang Yi is a well-known filial son, and after a few days of hard work outside the nunnery, finally, Concubine Yun let her in. Looking at the humble environment inside, with a wave of his hand, there was a maid who sent all kinds of rare agate to the nunnery, which made the host dissatisfied but did not dare to speak.

Concubine Yun saw it in her eyes, and quietly re-ordered someone to move her out of the nunnery.