gardenia

When the little beggar woke up, he had changed his clothes.Seeing the surrounding environment, he shrunk in subconsciously, and looked around vigilantly.

Hua Fengzhi had just finished drinking the medicine and entered the room when he saw the person curled up in the corner of the bed. He blinked and walked over: "You woke up, Uncle Xu said that you were fainted from the cold, and you slept all day and all night."

When the little beggar heard his voice, he remembered what he said before he fell into a coma. He was the one who brought him back home?

"You..." The little beggar's voice was a little hoarse, like gravel grinding on the flesh, and it hurt, "Are you, are you going to buy me?"

"Buy?" Hua Fengzhi asked, "How much silver do you need to buy?"

Thinking of Ren Yazi's words, the little beggar's eyes dimmed, "Five hundred Wen."

The clean face was yellow and thin, but Hua Fengzhi could not take his eyes off the blue eyes.

"Why are your eyes different from mine?" Hua Fengzhi sat on the edge of the bed, wanting to reach out to touch him.

The little beggar hurriedly lowered his head in fear that he would be disgusted.

"Why are you lowering your head? Let me see your eyeballs again, okay?" Hua Fengzhi took the little beggar's fingers and shook them back and forth, "Your eyeballs are so beautiful, I've never seen them before." Such eyes."

"Good-looking?" The little beggar shrank, he raised his head hesitantly, saw that there was no disgust in Hua Fengzhi's eyes, he was relieved, and then boldly opened his eyes.

Hua Fengzhi approached him all of a sudden, and the two breathed very close, "It's beautiful, your eyes are the same color as the sky, and my beads are not as beautiful as your eyes."

"Five hundred Wen?" Hua Fengzhi thought about the reward he had received, but he had no idea about silver, and was about to speak when the door was pushed open again.

The little beggar looked out the door vigilantly, and a burly man walked in.He heard the young master in front of him jumping at the man happily and calling for daddy.

"Father, why are you here?" Hua Fengzhi hugged Hua Chaoyang's thigh, his face raised.

Hua Chaoyang picked him up, rubbed Hua Fengzhi's face with his beard, and said cheerfully: "Just now, I came to look for you when I entered the room without seeing you."

Hua Fengzhi was struggling with the money, he pulled his father's skirt, pointed to the person on the bed and said, "Daddy, I want to buy him."

Although Hua Chaoyang was gentle towards Hua Fengzhi, he was a martial arts practitioner, and he was also worried that someone with bad intentions would try to get close to his son, so he looked sharply at the little beggar.

After a long time, he looked away. The little beggar's eyes were full of vigilance and fear. He was sure whether he was someone with ulterior motives or not.

"Daddy?" Hua Fengzhi tugged him again.

"Father will take care of it, and he will come to your yard tomorrow." Hua Chaoyang pampered and rubbed his son's head.

"Why not today?"

"Because daddy has to deal with it well, so I can rest assured."

"Thank you, dad." Hua Fengzhi hugged his father happily and kissed him. He looked at the person beside the bed, "My dad is fine."

Hua Chaoyang led the little beggar to find Renyazi, and successfully pulled out the cancer hidden in the capital.For a while, Ren Yazi was afraid to come to the capital.

The name of the little beggar was given by Hua Fengzhi after listening to the teacher's lecture.

"I learned the song "Ode to Gardenia" today, and my mother said that my words were taken from this poem." Hua Fengzhi sat on the stone bench, dangling his legs, and the little beggar stood beside him.

Hua Fengzhi looked at him, tilted his head, "Do you have a name?"

The little beggar was taught by the manager of the house, and he followed Hua Fengzhi to call him young master, but he timidly replied: "Young master, I don't have a name."

Hua Fengzhi opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Then you don't have a mother to name you?"

The little beggar pursed his lips, "A slave has no mother."

Hua Fengzhi was afraid that he would hurt the heart of his new friend, so he gave him a piece of pastry at hand, "Then how about I get you one?"

The little beggar gave his hand holding the pastry a shake, and he nodded in trepidation, "Master, it's up to you."

Hua Fengzhi rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled, "The poem I learned today is Suhua, but it's gratifying, and it's half facing the pool. It is suspected that the leaves are covered with frost, and the branches are covered with snow. The sun is slanting and the wind is shadowing." Together."

"I'm Feng Zhi, how about getting Lin Chi for you?"

The little beggar put Hua Fengzhi in a good mood with an attitude of relying entirely on you, and he clapped his hands, "Master said that he will teach me an instrument tomorrow, so I chose Xiao. Xiao, Xiao! How about using Xiao as your surname?"

"It's all up to the young master."

"Then you'll be called Xiao Linchi from now on, and I'll call you Xiaochizi, okay?" Hua Fengzhi approached him, smiling.

Little beggar, no, Xiao Linchi froze for a moment, then nodded shyly when he saw the young master smiling.

It was daylight when Hua Fengzhi woke up, he moved his body and took a deep breath.

"I don't know if it's swollen." Hua Fengzhi touched his body and knew that Xiao Linchi had washed him. He gritted his teeth and touched his body.

"Zhizhi, are you awake?" Xiao Linchi opened the door and came in, and saw his body lying under the quilt.

Just as Hua Fengzhi touched it, his hands trembled when he heard his voice, "Hiss..." His fingertips poked on it.

"Why did you call me all of a sudden!" Hua Fengzhi glared at him angrily.

Xiao Linchi put down the things in his hands, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Sorry, I don't know. Zhizhi, don't be angry." He lifted the quilt, just in time to see Hua Fengzhi's hand moving up quickly.

Seeing his shy look, Xiao Linchi smiled lightly. He helped Hua Fengzhi pull up the quilt, and said in a warm voice, "I gave you medicine, and you didn't bleed, just a little red."

Hua Fengzhi threw herself into his arms, pressed her upper body on Xiao Linchi's body, took his hand and took a bite, "It's broad daylight, don't talk about it."

"Zhizhi." Xiao Linchi let him lie in his arms, kissed him and said, "I'm so happy."

When Hua Fengzhi thought of what happened last night, his ears couldn't help burning, "What's there to be happy about?"

"Just happy." Xiao Linchi sniffed the scent of Hua Fengzhi's neck, and lightly nibbled on the red seal.

"Xiao Linchi, I dreamed about the day when I brought you back to my house last night." Hua Fengzhi turned around, with most of her weight on Xiao Linchi's body.

"Huh?" Xiao Linchi kissed his neck a few more times before he was willing to look up.

"Fortunately, I picked you up." Hua Fengzhi laughed, "You see, I chose your name, I taught you calligraphy, and my father taught you martial arts. You are destined to be mine."

Xiao Linchi responded, and said, "I was born for you, and the border is also fought for you. Zhizhi, the peace you want, I made it for you."

At first Xiao Linchi followed Hua Fengzhi's side and just wanted to keep following, as a little follower.But every time he saw the young master eager to practice martial arts, he felt sad again, and he couldn't do anything for the young master.

When she was young, Hua Fengzhi liked this playmate very much, and always dragged him to share the bed with her.He would tell Xiao Linchi his troubles, and he would also tell him who he wanted to be.

"Xiaochizi, I really want to be like daddy." Hua Fengzhi covered the quilt and shrank away from Xiao Linchi, "If only I could help daddy protect Daqi when I grow up, mother doesn't have to Every time I worry about my father leading soldiers out."

Xiao Linchi knew that it was impossible to practice martial arts with a body covered with flowers.

Then he heard Hua Fengzhi say despondently, "How can I practice martial arts with my sick body."

Xiao Linchi opened his mouth, he wanted to say, the young master wants to help you.But he couldn't tell, he had had enough.

"Xiao Chizi, do you want to practice martial arts to defend your home and country?" Hua Fengzhi yawned and asked vaguely with a sleepy face.

Xiao Linchi said, "I want to practice martial arts."

He wanted to practice martial arts, but not to defend his family and the country.He just wanted to help the young master and make him happy.

"Then I'll tell Dad tomorrow, let him teach you martial arts, okay?" Hua Fengzhi didn't sleep anymore, and asked with wide eyes, "After practicing martial arts, you can guard the border with Dad after you learn the art of war. "

"With two great generals, the common people can live a peaceful life." Hua Fengzhi learned from his master these days that the border wars and the people's lives are difficult.Although he couldn't feel it, judging from his mother's worry and nervousness every time a war started, the war was not good.

He wanted the common people to no longer live in dire straits, and he also wanted his mother to stop worrying about his father.

"Okay." Xiao Linchi promised him.

Hua Chaoyang was a little surprised at his son's request, but he was used to following flowers and sealing branches, so he agreed to give Xiao Linchi a chance.

When he knew that Xiao Linchi was a man to make, Hua Chaoyang was even more excited than Hua Fengzhi.He has always felt sorry for his son's body. Although Xiao Linchi is not his son, he is from the General's Mansion.If Xiao Linchi worships him as his teacher, in the future, he will become even more inseparable from their family.

From then on, Xiao Linchi began to practice martial arts with Hua Chaoyang, he got up early every day to finish practicing, and in the afternoon he followed Hua Fengzhi to practice calligraphy by his side.

During the seven years with Hua Fengzhi, Xiao Linchi lived happily.Although Hua Fengzhi's temper became worse when he grew up, and he often spoke coldly to him.But Xiao Linchi knew that Hua Fengzhi was actually a very gentle person.

Following Hua Chaoyang's first battle, Xiao Linchi was also afraid. He was afraid that he would not come back alive.

The night before he left, there was a figure in front of his door.Xiao Linchi couldn't fall asleep at all, so he sat up when he saw the shadow.He moved out of Huafengzhi's yard three years ago. For the convenience of practicing martial arts, he lived very close to the martial arts field.

The sound of coughing broke the tranquility of the night, Xiao Linchi froze for a moment, and quickly got out of bed and opened the door.

He saw Hua Fengzhi.

He walked towards him stepping on the full moonlight.

"Master..." Xiao Linchi was already a little taller than Hua Fengzhi, he called out in a daze.

Hua Fengzhi looked up at him slightly, and thrust the sword in his hand towards him, "This sword was given to me by my uncle, it's useless for me to keep it, you can take it away."

"This one……"

Before Xiao Linchi opened his mouth to refuse, Hua Fengzhi turned his eyes wide, and he said in a cold voice, "Just keep it if you tell me. Xiao Linchi, do you think that if you leave tomorrow, this young master won't scold you?" ?"

"I dare not." Xiao Linchi hurriedly lowered his head.

Hua Fengzhi curled her lips and raised her foot to leave, but when she saw Xiao Linchi's head hanging down, she stopped.

He reached out and patted Xiao Linchi's hair, "Don't get hurt, you have to come back alive, you know?"

Xiao Linchi didn't know where his courage came from, and asked in a strange way: "Will the young master worry about being a slave?"

Hua Fengzhi pinched his chin, looked into his beautiful eyes, "You belong to my young master, you are not allowed to die outside."

Xiao Linchi held the long sword sent by Hua Fengzhi in his hand, and the remaining warmth of the scabbard came from his fingertips.He knew that his heart was beating like a drum, but he didn't avoid Hua Fengzhi's sight.

"Okay." He promised Hua Fengzhi.