When I woke up again, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

There was no dazzling sunlight in the room, Yan Lingxi glanced at the curtains, presumably Mo Xuanhuai pulled them for her.

Yan Lingxi raised his hand to cover his chest, and could feel his heartbeat accelerate slightly.

Somehow, there was a sense of foreboding.

Is it because the master vomited blood in the dream?

And, what do those words that Master mean?

What does it mean to "live and die with fate, don't force everything"?

Yan Lingxi's brows furrowed, and there was a thought in her heart that she didn't dare to think about it for another second, but the more she didn't want to think about it, the more her brain turned against her.

"Ahh Yan Lingxi screamed irritably, and at this time she suddenly thought that if this dream was not her past, it was just her own blind imagination.

But this is her dream, she knows better than anyone else, this is her past.

Yan Lingxi lifted the quilt, put on slippers, and opened the door to go out.

Mo Xuanhuai: "Awake?" ”

"Hmm." Yan Lingxi replied absentmindedly.

"I guess you should wake up at this time, and the meal is almost over." Mo Xuanhuai walked over and pecked her lightly on the mouth, "Go wash up and eat immediately." ”

Yan Lingxi went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, but her mind wandered uncontrollably.

Life and death are fate, don't force everything, these two sentences are not good words!

Yan Lingxi was very irritable, and the strength in her hand subconsciously increased, and one accidentally, the toothbrush poked her mouth, and then she found that she was so hard that she brushed her mouth with blood, and there was a rusty smell in her mouth.

Yan Lingxi is even more annoying.

I took a water cup and rinsed my mouth, and after a few strokes, there was no blood in my mouth.

But the smell of blood reminded Yan Lingxi of the scene in his dream.

Life and death have fate, and you have to see life and death, but who can really see life and death? Especially when it comes to your own family.

Yan Lingxi washed his face, became much sober, and wiped the water droplets on his face with a towel.

After going out, she sat down directly at the dining table, she didn't eat in the morning, Yan Lingxi was very hungry, but Yan Qing's words pressed on her heart like a big stone.

She found that she was not as free as she thought.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xuanhuai touched her forehead with the back of his hand, frowning slightly, "Uncomfortable?" ”

Yan Ling shook his head coyly, thinking of something, and glanced at Mo Xuanhuai without saying anything.

Mo Xuanhuai served her a bowl of egg drop soup, noticed her eyes, and asked, "Something to ask me?" ”

Yan Lingxi opened her mouth, closed it again, and bit her lower lip as if she was abusing herself, and her soft lips were deformed by her bite. Mo Xuanhuai twisted his eyebrows and pinched her jaw directly, forcing her to let go of her teeth.

"What do you do by biting yourself?" Mo Xuanhuai lectured.

Yan Lingxi pursed his mouth, "I'm entangled!" ”

"Tangled with what? Let's hear it. Mo Xuanhuai said.

Yan Lingxi took a deep breath and asked, "Mo Xuanhuai, if I ask you about my past, will you still feel uncomfortable now?" ”

Mo Xuanhuai was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect it to be this question, put down his hand on the dining table, and subconsciously clenched into a fist, "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

Yan Lingxi said stubbornly: "Just tell me." ”

Mo Xuanhuai lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said, "I still don't want you to know, but I also know that you will definitely remember it." ”

It's just a matter of time.

At this time, Mo Xuanhuai almost had a sense of vulnerability that was extremely inconsistent with him, forming a great contrast, and it also made Yan Lingxi retreat a little, shouldn't she ask this question?

But Master's words

Mo Xuanhuai raised his head and took the initiative to ask her, "Do you have something to ask me?" ”

Yan Lingxi gritted his teeth and asked, "I want to know, where is my master." ”

At that moment, Yan Lingxi clearly saw that Mo Xuanhuai's pupils shrank suddenly.

Even the heart with the inkstone spirit also pulled up.

After a while, Mo Xuanhuai said, "Let's eat first." ”

Yan Lingxi: "Can't you tell me now?" ”

"I'll have to think about what to say." Mo Xuanhuai said, "Let's eat first." ”

He was afraid that after he said it, Yan Lingxi would not even be able to eat.

Yan Lingxi looked at him for two or three seconds, nodded, and said, "Okay." ”

She was really hungry, so she ate a loaf of bread in the early morning, her stomach was empty, and after a while, she ate a bowl of rice, and then half a bowl, and finally ate a round belly and collapsed on the sofa to rest.

Mo Xuanhuai cleaned up all the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the table again, mopped the floor again, and went to collect the clothes drying on the balcony, folded them and put them in the closet

Very virtuous, but it is not difficult to see the evasive behavior.

Yan Lingxi didn't call him, and sure enough, when there was nothing to do, Mo Xuanhuai came over by himself.

"Can you tell me now?" Yan Lingxi asked.

Mo Xuanhuai nodded.

"If you don't want to tell me anything else, just tell me where Master has gone." Yan Lingxi said.

But the crux of the matter is that Mo Xuanhuai is hiding everything, just to hide this.

"Your master, he's dead."

Yan Lingxi's pupils shrank suddenly.

Her expression was almost blank, as if she understood, but as if she didn't understand what it meant.

Mo Xuanhuai's heart is like a knife cutting "Lingxi"

Yan Lingxi suddenly came back to his senses, choked on saliva, and coughed darkly.

Mo Xuanhuai came over to help her pat her back, but Yan Lingxi grabbed her palm, and her nails pinched into Mo Xuanhuai's flesh, her eyes widened, almost bursting, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Mo Xuanhuai couldn't say it anymore, he was stabbing Yan Lingxi in the heart.

Yan Lingxi didn't have to say it, she just didn't want to believe it.

"My master is dead?" Yan Lingxi gasped and asked rhetorically.

The master who saved her from the brink of death, the master who gave her a home, the master who taught her everything, died?

How is this possible? That's impossible!

Yan Lingxi's eyes were red, and her eyes were bloodshot, she gritted her teeth tightly and asked Mo Xuanhuai, "My master, how did you die?" ”

Mo Xuanhuai looked at her and pursed his lips tightly.

"Say, tell me, how did my master die!" Yan Lingxi called out hoarsely, "Mo Xuanhuai, I beg you, you tell me"

Mo Xuanhuai was so distressed that he couldn't do more.

He cupped Yan Lingxi's face, touched the tears on her face with his fingers, and whispered, "I can tell you, but you have to be calm and don't do stupid things." ”

Yan Lingxi said in a trembling voice, "Okay." ”

Mo Xuanhuai took a few deep breaths and said, "Yanqing, he is here to save you." ”

Yan Lingxi's eyes darkened.

Mo Xuanhuai nervously held her shoulders and said, "But in that case, even if there is no you, he will rush forward, so in principle, it is not all for you." ”

Yan Lingxi couldn't hear any sound in her ears, her brain seemed to explode, and countless pictures and sounds came in.

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