Tread thousands of dust

It's right to think about it this way, it can't be Tianhui Zongshi's, of course it can only be Dragon Ghost.

Mo Feng smiled strangely: "I originally used it as a crutch in Lianyangding, but I didn't expect that girl at the time of the coronation insisted that I use this sword to engrave seals, so I can only use this."

"Why didn't I see you bring this sword when I went to the imperial city?"

Mo Feng caressed the seal of the leader on the hilt of the sword. The sword was sharp and shone with a cold light. It has been more than a hundred years but it still cuts iron like mud. It is really a peerless sword.

"It's not good to be seen by others." Mo Feng said strangely, seemingly meaninglessly, "The leader of the Wenyu League who takes the protection of the martial arts as his own responsibility suddenly used the sword that Long Gui used to have. What do you think the world will think?"

Isn't this nonsense?Since Mo Fengyi dared to engrave the seal of the leader on it, how could he care what others say?

But since the lie was released, Xun Can didn't bother to ask.

Seeing Xun Can's face collapsed, Mo Fengyi could only say sullenly: "Actually, Zi Ming didn't let me take it, she was afraid of others' comments... When I was crowned, I also said that the imprint was engraved on the vertically and horizontally."

Xun Can was puzzled and said, "She let you use that sword, but she didn't let you take it."

Mo Fengyi sighed with a light smile: "Who knows what that girl thinks."

Xun Can didn't ask anymore, and Mo Fengyi asked again: "Just now Li Shu came...not just to deliver a letter, right?"

Xun Can's heart tightened: "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"I can't ask." Mo Fengyi was not curious at first, but now Xun Can's evasive appearance made him even more inquisitive, "Did something happen to the imperial city?"

Xun Can shook his head: "You blocked the news of Ziming in the Wenyu League, and you didn't even come to make trouble at Chongyu Villa, so what can the imperial city do?"

He lowered his brows and said, "It's the prince, he urged me to go back."

"Why?" Mo Feng frowned, this Shu Qiyun doesn't care about everything, why can't Xun Can just come out?

Xun Can said helplessly: "It's not the Yingteng Army yet, I will lose the leader as soon as I leave, and some lieutenants will pass him the booklets all day long, and the crown prince also finds it annoying."

Mo Fengyi was still worried, Shu Qiyun was not the kind of person who would clamor to find Xun Can because of complicated affairs.

"is it?"

"Yes." Xun Can agreed in a long voice, "But I have been out for a long time, and I had to go back years ago."

Mo Feng paused for a moment, and said: "Come with me for a year, we have never lived before."

Xun Can did not refuse.

As soon as Qi Yao heard the news, he came to Pan Xiaotai, and to Mo Fengyi's surprise, he actually brought Cong Zhenyi.

On the contrary, Hua Qianzi was left in Suhui Pavilion.

From the moment Zhenyi saw Ling Ziming, she felt familiar. After looking at it for a long time, she realized that the little girl looked very much like her mother, that is, Luo Qingqing who thought she was a drag on the prime minister.

From the time when Zhenyi entered the imperial city, Ling Zhaohuan hadn't been demoted yet.

She took a pulse for a long time, and finally said: "The poison has penetrated into the bone."

Ling Ziming didn't move, but Mo Fengyi was obviously panicked.

"How could it be?" Mo Feng asked anxiously, "It's always been..."

Cong Zhenyi interrupted him indifferently: "Although the herb is a good medicine, it can only delay the onset of the poison, but it cannot cure it. It has been a rare situation after five or six years."

Mo Fengyi fell silent, with a gloomy face, but Ling Ziming said with a light smile: "I feel the same way, I am already very lucky."

"Is there really nothing you can do?" Mo Fengyi asked unwillingly.

Qi Yao said at the right time: "Zi Ming's situation is not complicated, it's just that we can't find any more effective medicine than Limegrass."

Mo Fengyi was silent again, Ling Ziming withdrew his arm and said in a warm voice: "I haven't felt any discomfort recently, and I think it won't be poisonous now."

"Put a Gu on, it means it's already poisoned." Cong Zhenyi said loudly, "Don't take chances and think that you're fine."

Ling Ziming was choked and could only shut up.

Looking at this cold-tempered beauty from Cong Zhenyi, she could only say: "People in the Central Plains hate Gu poison to the bone. After all, the great turmoil a hundred years ago caused the people to live in poverty for nearly ten years, but you did not practice Gu art privately. Don’t be too hard on yourself.”

Ling Ziming still had no expression on her face, and Cong Zhenyi couldn't help but feel pity, why did she accept her fate so much at such a youthful age?

"But even if Gu art is banned, and those who practice it will be punished, there will always be people who are ambitious or curious, and most of them are looking for "Strategy of Marrow Cutting." Cong Zhenyi said lightly, "I don't The exception is, after all, I came from a medical school. Gu poison is also poison after all. Since it is poison, I am very interested in it. Pan Xiaotai?"

Ling Ziming's eyes moved slightly: "You..."

"I know a person, he knows a lot about Gu art." Cong Zhenyi thought slowly, "But he traveled all over the world, and now he has disappeared."

Mo Fengyi found hope: "Who?"

"Of course it's my master, Mr. Shi Wei Jiao Yanhong." Cong Zhenyi said.

Mo Fengyi immediately despaired, this person is indeed famous, he is the former Pavilion Master of Suhui Pavilion, but isn't he dead yet?

This is not Mo Fengyi's intentional offense. The whole Jianghu knows this Mr. Shi Wei, but he has left since he resigned from the position of Pavilion Master, and he is probably too old to be alive now. How can he find him?

Besides, how could Mo Fengyi, a junior of his age, meet him?

"You might as well not say..." Mo Fengyi curled his lips.

Cong Zhenyi glared at him: "Did you have a dream recently?"

Mo Fengyi closed his mouth.

Ling Ziming has been silent, she really doesn't look forward to it anymore.

After a few days, it was the end of the year in a blink of an eye, maybe it was mentioned by Cong Zhenyi, Mo Fengyi really had the nightmare again.

When he woke up profusely sweating, Xun Can hugged him in the dark, patted him on his back which was chilled by the wind.

"It's okay...it's okay..."

Mo Fengyi was terrified and didn't respond, his temples and inner clothes were soaked, he had no expression on his face, although his body calmed down, his hands were still trembling uncontrollably.

"I...I dreamed about my mother."

Xun Can was startled, then turned silent and continued to caress his thin back, as if smoothing the hair of a wounded and frightened animal.

Mo Feng lay limply on Xun Can's shoulders, without any strength at all, as if he had lost his soul.

He doesn't know why he's having this dream, he's crazy, why is he dreaming about his mother falling into the water

Fall into the water

Mo Fengyi's eyes widened and he didn't know how to react. Xun Can wanted to change him into dry clothes, but when he touched Mo Fengyi's face, his hands felt warm and cold.

Mo Feng cried strangely.

This frightened General Xun, who was calm and composed even in frontline battles. He hurriedly got out of bed and lit the lamp, and then took Mo Fengyi into his arms again.

"What did you dream about?" Xun Can didn't want to ask at first, because Mo Feng would tell him, but he was afraid and hurt when he saw this person, so he couldn't help it.

Mo Fengyi had never been scared to cry by nightmares.

"My mother... fell into the water..." Mo Feng let Xun Can manipulate in a daze, motionless like a rag doll, "It's all water... I fell into the water too. …”

Hearing Mo Feng's incoherent speech, Xun Can became even more anxious, he couldn't wake Zhenyi or Qi Yao up in the middle of the night, he could only hug and coax them all the time.

Mo Fengyi closed his eyes and quietly huddled in his arms, which was a gesture of protection.

Xun Can was trembling with heartache, what kind of dream could make Mo Fengyi unable to recover until now?

He exhausted all his strength and asked softly, "Can I change your clothes for you? The clothes are all sweaty."

Mo Fengyi nodded in a daze.

Xun Can found clothes, ripped off Mo Fengyi and wrapped them tightly.Then continue to hug him in his arms, he is afraid that he will be cold, this person has always been afraid of cold.

Mo Fengyi seemed to be dependent on him, unwilling to speak or move, and wanted to continue sleeping after his body warmed up, and lay on Xun Can's body and stopped moving.

Xun Can felt strange, just now he was terribly afraid, but now he is sleepy and not afraid

But Xun Can didn't dare to ask, he finally calmed down, he was afraid that if he said one more word, Mo Fengyi would cry again.

One drop of Mo Fengyi's tears can completely scare Xun Can.

"Go to sleep..." Xun Can knew that he was tired, so he let Mo Fengyi lie on his body more comfortably, and then he leaned against the cold wall for the whole night.

Mo Feng woke up comfortably, stretched his arms around Xun Can's waist in a daze, but suddenly found that Xun Can's sleeves were cold.

Did this person not know how to cover the quilt last night?

In a different spirit, Mo Feng pulled the quilt to Xun Can and pushed someone to wake him up.

Xun Can was exhausted last night. He thought that Mo Fengyi would sleep more today, but he didn't expect him to wake up so early.

"Hmm...why did you wake up?" Xun Can still wanted to embrace the gentle man and squint for a while, but heard Mo Fengyi slightly displeased:

"Those who live in winter are not afraid of freezing to death"

Xun Can smiled: "Aren't you afraid of nightmares?"

Mo Fengyi's voice was muffled, "Did I...did I scare you last night?"

"How is that possible?" Xun Can twitched the corners of his mouth and put on a show.

Mo Fengyi noticed his tiredness, probably because he didn't sleep well last night, or didn't sleep at all.

Xun Can followed Mo Fengyi's hair and back once in a while, as if it had become a habit.

Mo Fengyi laughed, and nestled meekly in his arms.

"My dream last night was really scarier than before." Mo Fengyi didn't want to recall it, but he didn't want to hide it from Xun Can, "I just fell into the water before. I heard someone calling my baby name. But last night...the person I saw falling into the water was my mother..."

Xun Can frowned: "You really saw it?"

"Yes... she fell into the water... I couldn't catch her..."

It was the complete opposite of the previous dream!

It was Mo Fengyi who fell into the water before, and he kept sinking after he couldn't hold onto those hands, but last night it was Shu Yilian who fell into the water and Mo Fengyi couldn't save him.

What exactly happened here?

Mo Fengyi's voice came from his chest, "It's not very real in the dream... But I heard her still calling my nickname, but I can't reach her... I saved her." Without her..."

Xun Can asked silently: "Princess Xiangyue fell into the water...how is it possible, she obviously died of illness...this is just a dream."

"But what's wrong with her?"

Mo Fengyi's voice was so cold that Xun Can was taken aback.

That's right, what's wrong with Shu Yilian?

Mo Feng raised his head and glanced at Xun Can. Xun Can kissed his forehead and said, "Let's ask Mr. Yufan."

Qi Yao didn't want to say anything, but Cong Zhenyi said pleasantly, "What dream did you have?"

Mo Feng said it again and again, and Cong Zhenyi thought about it: "If it is completely opposite to the previous dream, which one do you think is real?"

Mo Fengyi shook his head: "I don't even remember, how do I know which one it is?"

"neither."

Qi Yao suddenly made a sound.

Mo Feng asked strangely: "Don't you know?"

Qi Yao lowered his head, kept looking at the ground, and said in a hesitant but firm voice, "Your dream...was half right and half wrong."

"What?" Mo Fengyi's heart beat faster, he knew that Qi Yao must know something!

Xun Can also looked forward to it and said, "What does it mean to be right and wrong?"

"Oh, why is this..." Qi Yao sighed, "It's been so many years..."

Mo Fengyi and Xun Can held their breath together.

"As far as I know, Her Royal Highness did not die of illness." Qi Yao said.

Mo Feng was stunned, and Cong Zhenyi said again: "Do you still remember that you asked me before why I was the one to do the autopsy after your mother passed away?"

Mo Fengyi reluctantly nodded calmly: "Didn't you still say I'm just thinking about nothing?"

"You are smart, but you do think too much." Cong Zhenyi said in a low voice, "Junior brother is right, Princess Xiangyue did not die of illness, but died of drowning, slipped into the water."

Mo Fengyi almost couldn't even breathe smoothly, Xun Can patted him on the back lightly, Mo Fengyi let out a long sigh of relief: "...Really?"

Qi Yao said calmly: "Your dream was half right, she did fall into the water and died, but you didn't."

Mo Fengyi's eyes moved slightly.

"Mo Xian once told me that you were not in the palace at the time, so it was impossible to find a way to save her when she drowned."

Mo Feng said coldly: "My mother drowned in the palace"

"...Yes." Qi Yao reluctantly responded.

Mo Fengyi's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Xun Can. The man pursed his lips and looked at him, then asked Qi Yao, "Excuse me, sir, is it from Fachi?"

Cong Zhenyi nodded: "There are so many pools in the palace, how do you know this is it?"

Mo Fengyi was completely speechless, so Xun Can asked: "When I was young, I heard that there was a court lady who drowned in the Shufa Pond. Could it be that it was not the palace lady, but..."

Princess Xiangyue?The dignified and most favored princess of Beiyi actually fell into the water, and was the royal family concealing it?

Xun Can's back felt cold, not to mention Mo Fengyi who was already in a daze.

Mo Fengyi was just thinking, no wonder... no wonder he was scared every time he approached the attribute hair pool... no wonder he subconsciously kept himself away from that place.

Dodging from Zhenyi's eyes, he still said helplessly: "It is indeed Fachi. The incident happened suddenly at that time, and your father Moxian was not in the imperial city. Telling this matter would damage the majesty of the Tian family, so I can only say that the princess is the princess." Sudden outbreak."

"Damage to the majesty of the Tian family... Does the cause of my mother's death also discredit the royal family?" Mo Fengyi thought it was ridiculous, and twitched the corners of his mouth for a long time, but found that he couldn't laugh at all.

Cong Zhenyi sighed: "If the royal family member dies in the palace, it means that the people in the palace are not good at guarding, can you tell it?"

Mo Fengyi closed his eyes and really didn't want to talk anymore.

Xun Can had no choice but to ask again: "Why did he suddenly fall into the water? Why is Uncle Mo not in the imperial city?"

Cong Zhenyi shook his head and said, "Who knows about this? I only found out that she drowned during the inspection, otherwise I would have thought that the princess died of illness."

Qi Yao asked: "Do you really not remember what happened when you were a child?"

Mo Fengyi raised his eyes, and his eyes were filled with coldness: "It's not that I don't remember when I was a child, but that period of time... I obviously already remember things, but why did I only forget about the time when my mother died? I don't even know if my father is in the imperial city."

His tone didn't fluctuate, but Xun Can's heart trembled, with a faint pain.

Qi Yao was puzzled and asked Cong Zhenyi: "How could it be..."

Cong Zhenyi said in a low voice: "It's not impossible, after all, the pain of losing a loved one is unacceptable, and he doesn't know if he has blocked himself. Then what do you remember now? Is there nothing but dreams?"

Mo Fengyi shook his head wearily.

I don't know anything, whether he is in the imperial palace, whether Mo Xian is in the imperial city, why Shu Yilian fell into the water

Mo Feng asked coldly: "Master Qi, what else did my father tell you?"

Qi Yao moved, and said calmly: "No more..."

Mo Fengyi sneered: "Really? You really don't know anything, don't you know why my father left the imperial city?"

Leaving is Shu Yilian's leaving after death.

Qi Yao was a little angry, as if trying to cover up something: "You child! Why are you so stubborn!"

Mo Fengyi unconsciously opened his mouth, and finally closed his mouth with a wry smile, then nodded, and was about to go out.

Xun Can hurriedly stopped him: "Haven't you figured it out yet?"

Mo Fengyi's eyes turned red: "Since Master Qi and Mrs. Xingci are unwilling to speak, I will not force the two elders."

As he said that, he rushed out the door without looking back, as if fleeing.

Xun Can finally stopped him outside.

"What's wrong with you?" Xun Can said nervously, "Why are you so angry?"

Mo Fengyi stood still indifferently: "I'm not angry, how dare I be angry with the two elders?"

Xun Can let down his breath and said, "You are angry with yourself."

Mo Fengyi shut his mouth.

"You are angry that you can't remember it." Xun Can said calmly, "If you can remember it, you won't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid..." Mo Fengyi became aggrieved and said softly.

Xun Can suddenly lost his temper.

"At least now I know that the princess didn't die of illness." Xun Can said softly, "Mr. Yufan and Mrs. Xingci don't want to tell you because they are afraid that you will be sad."

"Afraid that I will be sad...Are you going to hide it from me if you are afraid that I will be sad?" Mo Fengyi felt like a fool, why was he being restrained everywhere, why did everyone lie to him in the name of being afraid of him being sad? Ling Ziming is like this, even Qi Yao, whom he admires, is like this, it's ridiculous, everyone is ridiculous.

The most ridiculous thing is myself.

Xun Can smiled helplessly and said, "They are not afraid that you will be sad, but they are afraid that you will blame yourself as much as you are now, when you were still very young..."

Mo Fengyi bit his lower lip, and it took him a long time to say: "I'm young...I'm still young, and I really don't remember these things, but that's my mother...my father ...Am I not entitled to know this?"

Xun Can held him in his arms, and pressed his lips against Mo Fengyi's cold forehead, "You have, you have..."

Mo Fengyi held back and smiled: "At least I had a dream that was similar to my memory, maybe I can remember it?"

Xun Can couldn't bear to shake his confidence, so he nodded: "It doesn't matter if the dream is half right and half wrong, you will remember."

Mo Fengyi laughed: "If you don't know how to comfort others, just shut up."

"Today is New Year's Eve, be more cheerful." Xun Can took his hand and said.

Mo Fengyi shook his head, unexpectedly, Xun Can was going back to the imperial city so soon.