Mo Junyang turned sideways, slowly raised his other hand, groped for Shi Qingxue's cheek, and said in a gentler voice: "Don't worry, I won't die, I'...... Reluctant to die. ”&1t;/p>

Shi Qingxue suddenly raised her crying face and met Mo Junyang's eyes with a gentle smile. &1t;/p>

Then I felt the other party's warm big hand slowly caress the top of her head again, rubbing it gently as usual, "Don't be afraid, I'm fine......"&1t;/p>

But the phrase 'I'm fine' is not convincing at all. &1t;/p>

After Mo Junyang finished speaking, he seemed to have exhausted all his mental strength, closed his eyes slightly, and his arm fell on the quilt. &1t;/p>

At that moment, Shi Qingxue felt a burst of heartbreaking, tooth-barren, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat, blocking her uncontrollable voice. &1t;/p>

She opened her mouth wide, but in the end she didn't lose her temper and shouted. &1t;/p>

looked at Mo Junyang in a daze for a while, and then as if she had finally reacted, she immediately stretched out her index finger to probe under Mo Junyang's nose. &1t;/p>

It's okay, it's okay, and it's breathing! &1t;/p>

Shi Qingxue's breathing suddenly relaxed, and the whole person relaxed, looking at Mo Junyang's sleeping face in a daze, and his heart was mixed for a while. &1t;/p>

She sat like this for most of the morning, until she was on the pole, and when she saw Mo Junyang waking up from her slumber again, she immediately asked nervously: "How do you feel?" ”&1t;/p>

Mo Junyang smiled gently and said softly, "I'm much better." ”&1t;/p>

Fart! &1t;/p>

Perhaps Shi Qingxue's mental activity was too obvious, Mo Junyang smiled again, his expression relaxed. &1t;/p>

He blinked a pair of smiling eyes and said to Shi Qingxue: "I'm really much better, but I haven't been out for many days, and I'm a little bored, if only I could go out and bask in the sun." ”&1t;/p>

Question: "Can a person with the plague go out in the sun and blow the wind?" &1t;/p>

Shi Qingxue couldn't be sure, but just a moment, she nodded and replied, "Okay, I'll help ...... Go and sit in the yard with you. ”&1t;/p>

Mo Junyang has been strong for two lifetimes, and she has never been so vulnerable and helpless, she is afraid of stimulating a man's self-esteem, and even becomes cautious when she speaks. &1t;/p>

But he didn't dare to show it too obviously, and even the action of helping Mo Junyang became timid. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang couldn't see her entanglement, in fact, he didn't care at all about being weak in front of Shi Qingxue, especially when he could be taken care of by Shi Qingxue wholeheartedly, he wished he was more vulnerable. &1t;/p>

Yes, Mo Shizi is so undisciplined in front of Shi Liuniang! &1t;/p>

So Mo Junyang coughed twice deliberately, and then slowly stretched out his hand to Shi Qingxue, and said weakly: "I don't have the strength, I'm afraid I still need you to help me." ”&1t;/p>

Shi Qingxue's face was happy, she was still afraid that Mo Junyang would not be happy, how could she refuse? &1t;/p>

As if she was afraid that Mo Junyang would regret it, she hurriedly grabbed Mo Junyang's hand and helped the other party out of the door. &1t;/p>

In the gazebo outside, Winter Frost had presciently placed the soft collapses and refreshments. &1t;/p>

Shi Qingxue helped Mo Junyang sit down on the soft collapse, and wanted to pour tea for Mo Junyang, but the latter held her hand. &1t;/p>

Gently, without force at all. &1t;/p>

Shi Qingxue immediately stopped moving, sat down on the footrest, looked up at Mo Junyang, and asked nervously and eagerly, "What's wrong?" ”&1t;/p>

"It's okay, don't be busy yet, sit with me for a while!" &1t;/p>

"Good!" Shi Qingxue obediently responded, did not move her position, leaned on the edge of the soft collapse, and raised her head to talk to Mo Junyang. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang is the same as before, he doesn't talk much, and he prefers to listen to Shi Qingxue's crisp and beautiful voice than when he speaks. &1t;/p>

Shi Qingxue didn't know if she realized this, but the words in her mouth didn't stop for a moment, until she was tired from her small mouth, and then slowly slowed down. &1t;/p>

She looked up, Mo Junyang didn't know when he was leaning on the soft couch again, and closed his eyes. &1t;/p>

Shi Qingxue found a blanket to cover Mo Junyang, and she had nothing to do—more precisely, she couldn't calm down no matter what she did—she simply continued to sit on her footrest, maintaining the posture of looking up at Mo Junyang. &1t;/p>

It was rare for her heart to be at peace, as if she could look at Mo Junyang like this until the earth was desolate. &1t;/p>

The male god is so handsome, she can just eat - it doesn't matter if she doesn't eat. &1t;/p>

Shi Qingxue was so obsessively thinking and watching, until a wave of tiredness hit, she didn't resist the temptation this time, she leaned on Mo Junyang's lap and fell asleep. &1t;/p>

What she didn't know was that just after she fell into a deep sleep, Mo Junyang, who was supposed to be asleep, slowly opened her eyes. &1t;/p>

The man's eyes were clear, not at all as if he had just woken up from his sleep. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang didn't move, his gaze moved downward, and fell on Shi Qingxue's quiet sleeping face. &1t;/p>

His face, which was originally weak because of illness, was not weak at all, only cold and indifferent, and if it weren't for the sickly pale on his cheeks, it would almost be impossible to see that he was sick. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang looked at Shi Qingxue like this for a while, his dark eyes were as deep as a pool, as if he could swallow everything into it, and there was a complexity in it that no one could understand. &1t;/p>

After a long time, he finally moved. &1t;/p>

Gently and slowly raised his hand, and then gently covered Shi Qingxue's white and slender neck exposed because of the side of his head. &1t;/p>

Shi Qingxue shrank uneasily, but soon the whole person relaxed because of Mo Junyang's gentle caressing, her eyebrows were completely relaxed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curled in her sleep, as if she had dreamed of something good. &1t;/p>

I don't know anything about being trivialized. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang rubbed back and forth on Shi Qingxue's neck like this, but his eyes were hanging in the air, as if he was focusing on a certain point, and it seemed to be simply empty, no one knew what he was thinking? &1t;/p>

"Jun Yang." Shi Qingxue let out a faint shout softly. &1t;/p>

Abrupt, Mo Junyang immediately withdrew his hand as if he was frightened, and the expression on his face unexpectedly showed a look of almost horror. &1t;/p>

But soon it turned into another emotion similar to remorse, he unconsciously clenched his fists, but as if he didn't want to see his hand that had touched Qingxue just now, he retracted under the blanket. &1t;/p>

The expression on the man's face also became more cold and indifferent because of this change, and even carried a trace of anger that could be easily detected. &1t;/p>

But you don't know who it's against? &1t;/p>

Wei Ziye happened to come to the two of them for something, and when he saw the two masters behaving intimately, he consciously avoided suspicion, but he didn't want to witness Mo Junyang's series of abnormal actions, and he was a little dumbfounded. &1t;/p>

His master, what's the matter? &1t;/p>

However, Wei Ziye couldn't figure out why Mo Junyang suddenly became afraid of touching Shi Qingxue, Mo Junyang showed his existence, and his already cold gaze became even colder. &1t;/p>

Wei Ziye had a great fear of being extinguished, swallowed his saliva, and then cautiously walked into the pavilion, and whispered: "Master, the matter you asked your subordinates to investigate, your subordinates have already found out." ”&1t;/p>

"Say!" &1t;/p>

It's not that when facing Shi Qingxue, his master will never be too lazy to say a word of nonsense. &1t;/p>

Wei Ziye didn't dare to have any objections, and explained bitterly: "According to the surviving people of Shang Village, Ye Tongju is a very good official, he was young and sluggish, he grew up eating hundreds of family meals, and later he was favored by Mr. Private School, studied for a few years, and was appointed as Jiangzhou Tongju. ”&1t;/p>

"So, it's a bitter seedling?" Mo Junyang lightly summarized Wei Ziye's central idea just now. &1t;/p>

Wei Ziye nodded and continued: "It is really hard to believe that such a person who is well versed in the suffering of the people will ignore the life and death of the people after working hard to become the parents of the people. And when the people in Shangcun mentioned Ye Tong's judgment, they all praised it, but they had a lot of whispers about the Jiangzhou prefect. ”&1t;/p>

In the interval of this paragraph, Wei Ziye has already made up a big drama in his mind: after Ye Zhirong became the general judge of Jiangzhou, in order to repay the people who raised him, he worked diligently as an official, and did not hesitate to contradict his boss Yan Xu for the benefit of the people, but the official crushed people to death, Yan Xu not only suppressed him in the officialdom, made him depressed, and killed people when something happened, and absconded under the pretense that he was afraid of crime, and pushed all the charges on Ye Zhirong, so that he could not even die peacefully. &1t;/p>

It's miserable! &1t;/p>

The more Wei Ziye thought about it, the more indignant he became, the new hatred and the old hatred were combined, and he hated to chop Yan Xu's dog official with a knife now. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang smiled coldly and asked lightly, "Is there no other possibility?" ”&1t;/p>

"What else? That Yan Xu is not a good thing at first glance, and in fact, he is indeed not a good thing. If it weren't for him, how could you have suffered from the plague, master, so far the medicine stone has been ...... in vain"&1t;/p>

Wei Ziye was still very energetic at first, but when he said the words 'medicine stone is in vain', he suddenly remembered that Shi Qingxue told Mo Junyang not to let them know that they had no medicine to cure the plague now, for fear of making Mo Junyang feel bad and causing his condition to deteriorate...... &1t;/p>

But now that his mouth is quick, he can say everything...... &1t;/p>

Wei Ziye cried with a sad face, and asked Mo Junyang bitterly: "Master, can you pretend that you didn't hear what you said just now?" ”&1t;/p>

Mo Junyang showed a look of surprise, and looked at Wei Ziye with a smile, "What will happen if I hear it?" ”&1t;/p>

Wei Ziye said with a helpless face: "That Liu Niang will kill his subordinates!" ”&1t;/p>

Although Wei Ziye was 100% sure that his master was definitely not fragile enough to be hit by the fact that he knew that he had no medicine, but since Mo Junyang fell ill, Shi Qingxue had become a bit of a soldier, and he was afraid that Mo Junyang would make the slightest mistake. &1t;/p>

Wei Ziye could understand Shi Qingxue's mood, and naturally did not dare to disobey Shi Qingxue's instructions. &1t;/p>

After Mo Junyang heard this, his cold and hard expression finally relaxed a little. &1t;/p>

He lowered his head, his gaze lingering on Shi Qingxue's eyebrows and the corners of his mouth. &1t;/p>

After a long time, he waved his hand and said without raising his head: "Okay, you go down first!" ”&1t;/p>

"That ......" Wei Ziye hesitated and refused to leave. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang: "Today, when you've never been here, you don't have to tell her." ”&1t;/p>

"My subordinates know." Wei Ziye breathed a sigh of relief at this time, bowed his hand to Mo Junyang, and left. &1t;/p>

Mo Junyang still maintained a posture of lowering his head, and only after a long time did he let out an almost heartless sigh: "Qingxue, do you know how much I want to ...... you"&1t;/p>

The last few words were bitten into the wind, and perhaps even the wind might not be able to hear it clearly. &1t;/p>()

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