love day

Eagles hover in the sky.

Everyone raised their eyes and couldn't help being shocked. This eagle was aggressive.

"Bows and arrows." Mo Senwu was belligerent and couldn't help but speak.But, he just opened his mouth, only to hear Chengying whistle, the eagle flew towards him, and then landed on his shoulder, suddenly, the eagle seemed to be supple.

Cheng Ying took a letter from Xiongying's body. Judging from the thickness of the letter, it seems that the content of the letter is not small.Mo Tianqiong took the letter and walked away, leaving only Qingtian beside Wu Xuan.

Seeing this, Mo Senwu took a few steps forward.He stood beside Qingtian, hesitating, but did not speak.

Qingtian turned her head, glanced at him, and continued to lead Wuxuan to walk forward.

"Qing... Qingtian." Mo Senwu finally couldn't help crying out.The sound was like a mosquito screeching, but that handsome face turned red for some reason.

"En." Qingtian responded for a day.

The two fell silent again. Mo Senwu didn't know what to say. In fact, he had a lot to say. In the past two years, he had thought about it countless times. If Qingtian came back, what should he say, what should he say? But now that it happened, he became mute again.Qingtian looks so good now, it's different from before, he doesn't even believe that the person in front of him is Qingtian anymore.

"I don't blame you." When Mo Senwu was thinking about what to say, Qingtian spoke.

"Ah?" Mo Senwu looked at Qingtian in surprise.

"You don't need to remember my hand injury, I don't blame you." Qingtian looked ahead, the wind blew past, shaking his clothes.Under the setting sun, for a moment, this child is not like ordinary people.

At this moment, Mo Senwu could hear clearly: "Why?" He hurt his hand. If Lu Tingxu couldn't heal him, his hand might be so useless. Hands are so important to people.Mo Senwu has been suffering for the past two years. As he grows older, he knows that his mistakes were ridiculous. Every time he bullies Qingtian, it is like torturing his own heart.

In fact, he doesn't hate Qingtian.

Maybe it was annoying for the first time, because listening to Yuqin's words.But then he really didn't hate Qingtian, he always walked in front of Qingtian, he said malicious words, but he didn't like Qingtian's neglect of him, why Qingtian was so friendly to Mo Senyi, He didn't like the feeling of being so ignorant of himself.

"There's no reason. I was ignorant when I was young, so it's normal to quarrel and fight." It's just that quarrels that were ignorant when I was young are really not important in Qingtian's eyes.When I was young, I didn't understand what it means to lose hands.Following Xuankong for the past two years, he has a heart that most people don't have. He is also used to living without moving one hand, eating fast and reciting Buddha's name, so he doesn't care about it.Speaking of which, he just didn't care about Mo Senwu.

"But...but..." The words were stuffed in Mo Senwu's throat, but he couldn't get them out.But what can he say?Can he say that you should care, but you don't?It's me who is really making trouble like this.

"Little friend." Sitting on the horse, Lu Tingxu felt funny listening to this awkward child's words.One wants to tell the other party that he cares, and the other tells the other party that he doesn't care, but they are young and they don't know how to express it.

"Ah? Physician Lu." Mo Senwu respected Lu Tingxu, probably because he was probably the only one who could heal Qing Tianshou. Otherwise, with the pride of the Fifth Prince of the Ming Dynasty, how could he be so polite.

"I told you, don't call me a genius doctor. I'm not a genius doctor." A genius doctor is a doctor with medical ethics, and he admits that he has no medical ethics.Of course, who stipulated that doctors should serve the people?He just likes to do things according to his own heart.

Mo Senwu stopped talking.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqingtian's hand has great hopes." It is very big, but there is no guarantee.

"Well, thank you Divine Doctor Lu." As long as Qingtian's hands are good, he is willing to do anything for him.

"I told you, don't call me... Forget it, you can do whatever you want." Lu Tingxu was speechless, got on his horse, and rode for fun by himself.

Mo Tianqiong actually read the letter a long time ago, but he didn't go up because he watched Mo Senwu find Qingtian.

"Master, what should we do next?" Mo Tianqiong showed Chengying the letter just now, and Chengying was very surprised after reading it. She didn't expect Xu Yongtan to have contact with the people in the imperial capital, and... his eyes returned to Qingtian. , this matter is really complicated.Xu Yongtan and the people from the imperial capital brought out the injustice case ten years ago. This injustice case involved the identity of the warm son. Once such a big event was made public, Cheng Ying couldn't imagine it.

"Let's go back to the imperial capital and find out who Xu Yongtan was in contact with in Tiandu first. The man in black who appeared in the Earth Temple that day must be identified. I have a hunch that Xu Yongtan has nothing to do with them." Mo Tianqiong calmly ordered.

"Yes."

The letter turned into powder in Mo Tianqiong's hands. He spread his hand, and the powder was blown away with the wind.What kind of internal force is this?When everyone saw it, they couldn't help sweating in shock.Lu Tingxu was no longer surprised, the friendship between him and Mo Tianqiong was extraordinary.

"Uncle Tianqiong's martial arts is also taught by the master?" Qingtian was curious when he was in the martial arts conference, but he never asked. Seeing this scene today, he couldn't help being curious.

Mo Tianqiong picked him up, let him sit on the horse, and then got on the horse by himself: "No, although I am Master's disciple, martial arts are not taught by Master."

"Huh?" Qingtian was curious.

Mo Tianqiong chuckled: "Although Master didn't teach it, it is indeed the orthodox Kung Fu of Huangjue Temple. I will tell you when I have a chance."

"But I want to know now." Qingtian turned his head and looked at Mo Tianqiong, but only saw Mo Tianqiong's chin.There are a lot of things to do these few days, and the time is rushed. The man's chin is a little stubble. For people who have always paid attention to life, this is probably a situation that is rarely encountered in a lifetime.

Qingtian found it interesting, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch Mo Tianqiong's chin. The stubble was a bit rough, pricking Qingtian's fingers, it felt a little itchy.

Mo Tianqiong was taken aback for a moment, the feeling of the child touching his chin was a bit strange, this feeling had never been experienced before, it was warm and gentle, as if he was flattered, but it was not.Mo Tianqiong lowered his head, his eyes locked on Qingtian's face.This is a young face waiting to grow up.

Suddenly, Mo Tianqiong burst out laughing.

"Uncle Tianqiong?" Hearing the laughter, Qingtian raised his head and met Mo Tianqiong's gaze, the loving eyes were the same as five years ago, but it was deeper at this moment.He never thought to understand some emotions that Qingtian didn't understand, but he just smiled at the man's eyes.

This was his unreasonable trust in Mo Tianqiong.

This kind of trust, no matter what happened between them in the future, he has not changed.

He said that even if everyone in the world betrayed him, he believed that this man would not.

"Well, I'll take you to ride a horse." Jia... Wrapping Qingtian's waist with one hand, he brought him into his arms, holding the rein in one hand, and the fast horse galloped forward.

"Uncle Tianqiong, the wind is a bit strong." The speed of the horse was too fast, so the wind was blowing against Qingtian's face.The child has delicate skin and tender flesh, so it is naturally a little painful.

"Okay, slow down." Mo Tianqiong rubbed Qingtian's face with his hands, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just a little uncomfortable." The face rubbed against the wide palm for a while, "Uncle Tianqiong." Qingtian called again.

"Huh?" The deep voice was full of warmth.

"If my hands can be good, we can ride together." Riding together, it's not that he leads him, but we run side by side and run together.

"Okay." For his words, he wanted his hand to heal no matter what the cost.

The background in front was getting farther and farther away, and behind them, Mo Senyi and the others looked at them. In fact, all they could see was Mo Tianqiong's back. Qingtian was protected in his arms, and they couldn't see them at all.Mo Senyi always had a feeling that Mo Tianqiong's kindness to Qingtian made him feel a little weird, but he couldn't find the feeling to describe it.

"Uncle Xiaohuang is really kind to Qingtian, isn't he?" Mo Senyi rode to Mo Sensi's side.

Mocens looked back at him, and after a long time, she nodded.

"I really don't understand, among all the princes, why the little uncle is the only one who is so kind to Qingtian, so nice that it makes people a little jealous." Mo Senyi's words seemed to be a joke.But Morrison was silent.

He didn't know what Mo Senyi meant when he told him this.Mo Senyi's previous arrangements for the plague wounding, but for whatever reason, he admired and was very grateful to Mo Senyi, at least he left the safety to himself.

But even so, the imperial palace is the imperial palace, and being in the imperial palace, there will be danger at any time, so Mo Sensi did not comment on Mo Tianqiong's kindness to Qingtian, and Mo Senyi's temptation did not work.But even so, this temptation left a cautiousness in Mo Sensi's heart.

"Loving heaven and man are kind, and little uncle should be nice to him." Mo Senwu couldn't help snorting when he heard it, and then said in a somewhat aggressive tone, "Brother Dahuang is so old, is it possible that he still eats?" Is this the smell?"