Li Chenan did not hurry.

Because Zhongli Ruoshui's body is very weak.

Just set up four tents in this wilderness, and after a simple dinner, Li Chenan personally fried a bowl of medicine for Zhongli Ruoshui.

This is Xiao Wu's specially prepared medicine for Zhongli Ruoshui's illness.

Among them, the two most precious medicinal herbs were brought out from the treasure cabinet of the imperial palace when Li Chenan left Kyoto, and the rest were bought on the way.

Li Chenan didn't expect Zhongli Ruoshui's onset to be so fast this time, because Xiao Wu once said that even if he got sick again, it would be in the cold winter.

But it's only early autumn.

When it was the exhaustion of this journey.

Li Chenan sat at the head of the makeshift bed with the medicine bowl, and Zhongli Ruoshui leaned on his arms.

The mask had been removed, revealing Zhongli Ruoshui's pale and sweaty face.

"I'm really useless!"

"Fool, it's good to drink this medicine, we are almost to the Sword Washing Building, walk a little slower in the back, it will not be bad for two or three days."

Zhongli Ruoshui's smile looked very weak, and she looked out of the tent and saw the moonlight in that place.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon should be at its fullest."

"No, the moon is sixteen round."

Zhongli Ruoshui glanced at Li Chen'an: "I'm not a three-year-old child...... You say, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, will the literary circle of Yujing City hold another Mid-Autumn Festival? ”

"Of course there is, come, drink the medicine first."

Zhongli Ruoshui frowned slightly, "It's really bitter." ”

"Well, good medicine is good for disease, and then I have to drink this medicine for half a month."

"When we arrived at the Sword Washing Building, we stayed in the Sword Washing Building for a long time, and the time was like an arrow, as soon as this autumn went, winter was coming...... Drink the medicine! ”

Zhongli Ruoshui frowned and drank a bowl of medicine, stretched out his little tongue with his small mouth open, Li Chenan put the bowl aside, and said with a forced smile:

"I have to see if there are any conditions to build a warm pavilion on the Forgetfulness Terrace of the Sword Washing Building, so that you will be more comfortable in winter."

Zhongli Ruoshui lay in Li Chen'an's arms again, like a cat.

She asked with some curiosity: "That forgetfulness platform...... I don't know what it looks like? How did you come up with such a name? ”

"Since it's called a platform, I'm afraid it's just a platform stretched out on the mountainside, and I think it can be used to build a house."

"Forget your feelings...... This name is probably also taken casually, it may be that the ancestor master forgot some past stories after stepping into the Great Grandmaster of the Second Zhou Tianjue Great Perfection. ”

Zhongli Ruoshui sighed for three breaths, turned his head to look at Li Chen'an:

"That'...... If you also comprehended the eighteen French styles and entered the door of the great master, would you have forgotten me and Sister Xiao? ”

Li Chen'an scratched Zhong Li Ruoshui's little nose dotingly, "How could it be?" ”

"You are the two most important women in my life, even if I forget myself, I will never forget you."

Zhongli Ruoshui didn't say anything more.

There was a happy smile on that pale face.

It's quiet.

The moonlight entered the tent and spread it in front of the bed.

Half an hour later, Zhongli Ruoshui gradually became sleepy.

Her eyelids slowly closed, and after another half an hour, she fell asleep.

Li Chenan carefully put her down, covered the quilt, stood in front of the window and watched for ten breaths, then turned around and walked out.

Standing in the middle of the wilderness, he looked up at the moon.

Outside a tent not far away, Bu Jinghong was also sitting on the grass, holding his sword, and looking up at the moon.

Li Chen'an walked over, Bu Jinghong retracted his gaze, quickly got up, and bowed: "Mr. Li!" ”

"Hmm...... Sit. ”

The two sat on the floor.

"Homesick?"

Bu Jinghong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I...... I used to have a home, but since I was six years old, I haven't had a home. ”

Li Chenan turned his head and looked at Bu Jinghong suspiciously, and Bu Jinghong told Li Chenan about the past that he had buried in his heart for more than 20 years.

Only then did Li Chenan know that the life of this lone wolf was so miserable, and his life experience was also so bleak.

Bu Jinghong said for a long time.

He didn't say these things to anyone.

Even Simon Blowing Flower doesn't know.

But he just told Li Chen'an, just that he felt that this Mr. Li was a person worthy of his trust.

Those things weighed on his heart for a long, long time, and after saying it tonight, instead of falling into the pain of that memory, he felt relieved.

"It's also kind of a relief."

"Please don't laugh at me, sir."

Li Chenan shook his head: "How can I laugh at you, everyone who comes to this world will experience all kinds of things." ”

"A happy life is much the same, but a life of suffering is different."

"There are also different attitudes towards suffering."

"I have a little brother, his name is Xiao Wu, maybe you will have a chance to meet in the future."

He is now only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he is also an orphan, and he is also born deaf and dumb. This life experience is also miserable, it is said that there is no sunshine in his life, but he is more sunny than anyone else! ”

"He has the cleanest eyes I've ever seen, and the most compassionate heart."

But his compassion is not blind, and his means of dealing with enemies, or in order to help his friends, are ...... Comparable to Shura. ”

"There was a smile on his face all the time, and that smile was more beautiful than the bright moonlight."

He said...... He has no hatred in his heart, even if his parents abandon him, he thinks that it is his parents who have unspeakable suffering, so he lives every day happily. ”

"This is the happiness that belongs to him, not materially, but from the heart."

"In my opinion, when happiness comes, we can embrace it with a normal heart; When faced with suffering...... We should have the unyielding heart to fight. ”

He stood up slowly, looked at the full moon in the sky again, and said leisurely:

"Fate is said to be predestined, in my opinion, if it is destined to be happiness, of course it doesn't hurt to go with it."

"But if it gives you suffering......"

Li Chen'an walked towards the tent where Zhongli Ruoshui was, put his hands behind his back, and said two more words:

"Man is not born for suffering!"

"People may not be able to conquer the sky, but my fate is up to me!"

Bu Jinghong's eyes widened, and his heart suddenly shook!

He spent more than 20 years in killing.

He has gone through unimaginable hardships to get to where he is now.

He had always thought that such suffering was his life!

Over the years, he had become accustomed to such suffering, and even resigned to it.

But the gentleman said:

"My life is up to me?!"

Bu Jinghong got up and bowed to Li Chen'an's back: "Thank you, sir!" ”

Li Chenan waved his hand with his back to Bu Jinghong:

"Take your sword and kill the day!"