As expected, Nangong Xin's illness dragged on again and again. The fever subsided and started to retreat. It took two or three days for him to stabilize, but he still had no energy.

After seven or eight days, not to mention that his face lost a lot of flesh, even Li Yunke and Nan Gongxuan became thinner.

The little guy is quite used to being sick, and he was taught a lesson by his two fathers on the way back. During this period, he has been very obedient, neither crying nor making trouble, and he doesn't need to be coaxed to take medicine.

He sleeps quietly, and when he wakes up, he is honest and honest. Knowing that he is sick and cannot run outside, he just sits on the bed and plays with the gadgets that Xu Mingxi gave him. Occasionally he raises his head and smiles at his father who is guarding him. He is so obedient. All followed the pain.

"I can't go on like this," Nangong Xuan suddenly said while feeding his son one day, "When he recovers from his illness, I have to teach him some kung fu so that he can strengthen his body."

Xu Mingxi, who was holding a bowl and eating with Nangong Xin, heard the words: "Master, it's too early to start practicing at the age of two?"

"Is it early?" Nangong Xuan thought of the hard work he had practiced when he was a child, and he was a little bit reluctant. He couldn't make up his mind for a while, "Then I will discuss it with Yun Ke later. By the way, did you see him? Where did he go? Why didn't you see anyone when you got up early in the morning?"

Xu Mingxi took a big mouthful of food and shook her head, "I didn't see him, but I know where he is."

Nangong Xuan blew cold porridge and fed it to his son, "How do you know?"

"Didn't I eat in your room for the past few days? When I brought the food, I saw Big Brother Kang coming out of the next room, so I asked him what he was doing in that empty room." Xu Mingxi said, "He said the prince is poisonous. Fa, he went in and took a look."

Nangong Xuan paused, "Why did he hide his poisonous hair?"

"Maybe it's because you think you've already worried enough about Xin'er and don't want you to worry any more?"

Nangongxuan maintained the posture of holding the spoon, and said, "Then why did you tell me?"

Xu Mingxi: "..."

Nangong Xin waited for a long time before he could take another bite. He looked at the spoonful of porridge held in front of him, and silently leaned over to put the spoon into his mouth.

After Nangongxuan waited for him to eat, he stuffed the spoon to Xu Mingxi, "Don't just eat by yourself, feed my son well, I'll go and see Yun Ke."

Xu Mingxi put down his chopsticks, worked hard and began to feed Nangong Xin, coaxing him while feeding: "Xin'er, call godfather and listen."

Nangong Xin thought for a while and said, "Father Xu."

"What did you say?" Xu Mingxi was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Nangong said: "Father said, you are Father Xu."

"Baby, you really hurt me to death!" Xu Mingxi was about to jump up, and when he was half happy, he felt something was wrong, and asked, "Are there any other fathers besides Father Xu?"

The little guy grabbed the spoon by himself, and said seriously: "There is only one father."

Xu Mingxi remembered that there was still business to do, so he scooped up another spoonful of porridge, blew it cold, and fed it to him, and then fed him another mouthful of vegetables, "I mean, if there is Father Xu, is there Father Kang?"

"Father Kang!" Nangong Xin nodded, "Father Da Qin, Father Er Qin, Father Xiang, and... can't remember!"

After all, he was still young, and there was something in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed, so he couldn't speak very clearly. "Father Qin" was called "father" by him.

"Where do you have so many relatives!" Xu Mingxi complained dissatisfied, "I'm not the only special one..."

Outside the window, Qin Shaojun looked back at Qin Shaoshang, frowned and said, "I'll be the little Qin's father, okay? Second Qin's father is too ugly."

Qin Shaoshang smiled, "Go and tell the master."

Xiang Duo was moved, "I actually became the young master's godfather, the master treats me so well!"

Han Luo squatted under the wall and drew a circle jealously, muttering, "I'm the one I can't remember..."

When Nangongxuan opened the door and walked in, Li Yunke had already survived the poison and was resting on the bed with only a thin sheet.

"Are you okay?" Nangong Xuan took away his arm covering his eyes and sat down beside him.

Li Yunke turned over and leaned towards him, saying: "It's all over, I was going to go back after a while, why did you run out?"

"It's so cold, you don't think it's cold, you have to find a room where no one sleeps." Nangong Xuan pulled him up, "Let's go, go back and get warm first."

Li Yunke leaned against him and stood up, "Don't let Xin'er see me like this, why don't you accompany me around, and when I recover, we'll go back and read Xin'er."

Nangongxuan helped him by the waist and walked out of the room slowly, "I don't care, I'm afraid you will catch a cold and get sick like Xin'er."

"It's a bit cold, and I'm still hungry. Let's go to the kitchen to ask for a bowl of hot soup."

After drinking the hot soup with the steamed buns and roasting them for a while, Li Yunke's face turned red.

Nangongxuan noticed that he had been in a trance, stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, and said, "Why are you in a daze?"

"I'm thinking," Li Yunke returned to his senses, and smiled at him, "I've been here at Ziming for so long, and you haven't shown me around."

Nangong Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Is this my fault? You can watch it now if you want, as long as you are not tired."

"It's been a long time since I've been resting. It's ready." Li Yunke's eyes flashed, "Actually, I don't want to see the scenery on the mountain and the houses in your teaching, but there is a place where I don't want to take a look. It always felt like something was missing.”

"Where..." Nangong Xuan was about to ask, when he suddenly realized where he was pointing, his expression changed immediately.

Li Yunke stared at him without saying a word.

After a while, Nangong Xuan sighed softly and said: "There is nothing to see in that place, if you really want to go, then...then go."

Li Yunke got up and took his hand, the persistence and firmness in the warm palm was transmitted to the bottom of the other's heart through the close skin.

Nangongxuan suddenly felt that there was really nothing to be afraid of.

The two walked along the stone road like a stroll, passed through most of the Ziming Sect, and came to the Changming Hall.

After entering the hall, Nangongxuan respectfully kowtowed to the previous leader and put incense on his head. After finishing all this, he asked Li Yunke to follow him. When he turned around, he saw that the man also took three incense sticks and lit them. Bowing to the spirit seat, still muttering words.

"All the senior patriarchs are alive in heaven, please bless my son-in-law and Xuan'er for a long time of love, bless our son to grow up healthy and healthy, bless the world... I can't ask you all, so forget it Right. Anyway, don’t let Xuan’er give up..."

"..." Nangong Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and kicked him, "Don't talk nonsense, are you coming or not?"

Li Yunke hurriedly put the incense in the incense burner in front of the spiritual seat, and said, "Come, come."

Nangongxuan took an ever-burning lamp enshrined in front of the coffin, walked around behind the table where the coffin was placed, lifted the curtain covering the wall, pressed twice on a certain place on the wall, and the part of the wall facing him opened. Out a waist-high door.

A stuffy and damp breath rushed towards the face, and there was also a faint stench of shame, which made people want to vomit.

All of a sudden, all the bad memories came flooding back, Nangong Xuan could barely stand, and staggered back until he bumped into Li Yunke's chest.

Li Yunke supported his waist with one hand, took the long burning lamp from him with the other hand, and said, "Xuan'er, what's wrong?"

The smell seemed to be still lingering in his nose and couldn't go away. Nangong Xuan wanted to say it was nothing, but when he opened his mouth, he felt something came up backwards.He hastily pushed Li Yunke away, strode out of the Changming Hall, and went outside to hold a tree that had lost most of its leaves and vomited endlessly.

Li Yunke put down the burning lamp, followed him and patted him on the back, "Slow down, Xuan'er."

The two disciples guarding the Changming Hall outside were a little scared, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Master, this is..."

Li Yunke said: "Go get some water."

That person hurried to go, the other hesitated and said: "My lord, do you need to go down and invite the Qingyu protector?"

"No need." Before Li Yunke could answer, Nangong Xuan waved his hands.Panting heavily, he straightened up, took the towel handed over by Li Yunke and wiped his mouth casually, "I'm fine."

The former disciple quickly took a water bag and ran back.

Nangongxuan rinsed his mouth, threw the water bag and handkerchief on the ground, and said to Li Yunke, "Go in."

Li Yunke felt a little regretful, and grabbed his wrist, "Xuan'er, why don't you... another day."

"I still have to face it in the future. I understand that you hope that I can completely overcome the past. I think I should be ready." Nan Gongxuan took the long light, closed his eyes in front of the stone gate, and then straightened his back and walked away went in.

It was pitch black behind the stone gate, and there was nothing to be seen inside except for a few steps illuminated by the ever-burning lamp at the foot.

Nangong Xuan walked down step by step, the steps were intentionally heavy.He heard the sound of his footsteps coming from far away, and the shocking sound echoed in this empty underground, and he felt unbearably cold for no reason.

But someone held his hand firmly at this moment.

Nangong Xuan almost subconsciously wanted to shake it off, but his hand was only slightly shaken, and finally relaxed slowly.

"After I became the leader, no one was allowed to come in, so...cough..." Nangongxuan opened his mouth unnaturally, feeling that his voice was tight, and he couldn't stand it, "It's too boring here. After a long time, there will inevitably be a smell, and it will be fine after a while."

Li Yunke didn't answer his words, but called softly: "Xuan'er."

Nangong Xuan gave a absent-minded hum.

Li Yunke's thumb lightly stroked the edge of his finger, and said softly: "I am here, I have always been here."

Nangongxuan's footsteps stopped, and his straight back relaxed little by little.The feeling of stuffiness gradually disappeared, and the complex emotions that didn't make sense receded one by one, leaving only a trace of softness in my heart.

He turned his head to see Li Yunke's handsome smiling face, and unexpectedly wanted to kiss this man inappropriately.

Would he be fooled if he knew what he was thinking?

Nangongxuan thought happily, and took another light step, saying: "Follow closely, be careful not to lose it."

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