Tread thousands of dust

"The child of the Gongsun family..." Cong Zhenyi said the name silently, "Yuqing has been gone for almost 20 years, yet I still see her nephew."

Mo Feng asked curiously: "You know people from Gongsun's family"

Cong Zhenyi frowned and said: "Nonsense, I have been in the imperial city for two or thirty years. I remember when Yuqing and her husband passed away, you seemed to be two or three years old, right?"

"Yes...have you stayed in the imperial city for so many years?" Mo Fengyi was a little surprised. Why had it been so many years? no memory at all

"When did you leave the imperial city?"

"The winter of the eighth year of Yuanxu." Cong Zhenyi said seriously, "Even if you didn't see me often when you were young, you still have no impression of me at all, right?"

It was two years after I left, but why did I have no impression of this person at all?Why did it feel like hearing it for the first time when I heard about Mrs. Xingci?

Mo Fengyi couldn't explain it, so he could only shake his head and say, "I'm sorry, I really can't remember anything."

Cong Zhenyi lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked in a low voice: "Do you still remember why you left the city? Do you remember what your father told you at that time?"

Mo Fengyi suddenly remembered, he couldn't remember...

He didn't remember what Mo Xian told him, he didn't remember that Mo Xian abolished his martial arts, he didn't remember that he went to Leiyue Temple, he didn't remember who came to save him, he didn't even remember that they sent Shu Yilian to the imperial mausoleum. .....

That period of memory seemed to be missing, but he didn't notice it, and even naturally thought that he still remembered it, as if there was no problem at all.

But when it was brought up so suddenly, he realized that he seemed to have really forgotten the details. It seemed...it seemed that he vaguely remembered something, and then forgot something...

Or maybe not the details, but the whole thing.

how could be?Mo Feng was thinking chaotically, had he been unaware?Such an important matter, he thought he remembered it, but actually he had forgotten it?

Mo Fengyi knew that his memory wasn't very good, but how could he be allowed to forget such an important past? He wanted to slap himself so much, but he forgot... just forgot?

Hua Qianzi looked at him frowning in pain, and said softly: "Feng Yi, don't think about it anymore."

Cong Zhenyi also said: "Maybe that memory is too long and too painful, forget it."

Mo Fengyi still didn't speak, and lowered his head in deep thought.

Cong Zhenyi said softly: "The child you are talking about, let him come. For Yuqing's sake, I am willing to treat him."

Only then did Mo Fengyi raise his head, as if he was happy: "Thank you."

But that question still lingers in his mind, has he really forgotten?

Suhui Pavilion.

Ling Ziming was very excited when he heard the news, which meant that Gongsun Songli was saved, so he hurriedly prepared.

Yin Zhixiao was also very excited: "Senior sister, let's go together immediately."

Ling Ziming shook his head: "I won't go."

"Why?" Yin Zhixiao lowered his voice, "Do you want to stay in Suhui Pavilion?"

Ling Ziming was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said, "I want to go back to Pan Xiaotai."

"But... the master and the little brother don't allow you to go back by yourself." Yin Zhixiao hesitated.

"I have to go back." Ling Ziming paused, "My brother has too many things to do, and he can't get away, so I have to do it for him."

"Isn't there still Brother Pei?" Yin Zhixiao didn't understand why Ling Ziming was so determined to go back, just like she didn't understand why Mo Fengyi didn't allow Ling Ziming to go back first.

Ling Ziming said indifferently: "A major event has happened in the imperial city, and it is impossible for the world to be alone, especially Wen Yumeng. Brother Pei wrote a letter to his brother before, asking him to go back earlier, but because Songli...he If I can't go back now, then it's just me."

Yin Zhixiao was puzzled and said: "Imperial City"

Ling Ziming said in a deep voice: "The destruction of Shangshu's mansion means that it is impossible to impeach and balance King Wei Bin, so they will definitely take action, which will definitely affect the Jianghu...... Brother knew it a long time ago, but he Can't leave now."

Yin Zhixiao frowned slightly and said: "But only the little brother can solve this, he is the leader of the alliance."

"I can do it too." Ling Ziming said in a low voice, "Smile, after Songli leaves today, I will return to Pan Xiaotai immediately, and I will leave this place to you first."

Yin Zhixiao didn't understand, so he nodded: "Then you must be careful, and tell us quickly if there is anything."

Yin Zhixiao knew that it was impossible for her to stop Ling Ziming. Ling Ziming was even more stubborn than Mo Fengyi. Once it was her decision, no one could change it, so she could only agree.

"Okay." Ling Ziming responded.

Manjingtang.

Gongsun Songli was carried in by a group of people. Since Zhenyi had already made preparations, since Qi Yao was able to find her, it showed that this was not a small problem.

Mo Fengyi walked to the edge of the pool and sighed: "The girl should come here, she suddenly likes lotus."

In midsummer, a pool of clear lotus is wonderful.

Hua Qianzi said in a deep voice: "Zi Ming has returned to Pan Xiaotai."

"I know, if I'm not here, no one can stop her." Mo Fengyi said helplessly, "I should have gone back, but Songli is not out of danger yet, and I still have something to look for Mrs. Xingci."

Hua Qianzi frowned slightly and said, "You should go back earlier."

Mo Fengyi just hummed lazily: "I've already informed Pei Zhixu, and I won't let the girl do anything."

"That's different." Hua Qianzi insisted, "You are the leader."

Mo Feng said irritably, "I know!"

Mo Fengyi raised his eyes and stared at Hua Qianzi, Hua Qianzi looked at him indifferently, Mo Fengyi suddenly said with depression: "I just want to clarify some things."

"Which is more important, you should be clear."

Mo Fengyi nodded, and Hua Qianzi said again: "Actually, you probably don't need to figure out these things."

"Why." Mo Fengyi said in a daze.

"Your heart makes you forget these painful pasts, why do you still have to remember?" Hua Qianzi said, "The memory of your mother's death and father's death, why forget it?"

Mo Fengyi knew that Hua Qianzi was trying his best to comfort him, but he didn't want to muddle along in such a muddled way, even if those memories would make him painful, he had to remember that it had nothing to do with good or bad, this was the last memory of his family.

He can do it only by remembering.If he can't even do this, he doesn't know what face he has to meet his parents again.

Mo Fengyi shook his head: "I want to know."

Hua Qianzi had no choice but to go with him.

Cong Zhenyi frowned and said, "It's more serious than I imagined."

Mo Fengyi worriedly said: "Then..."

"But it's okay, the face can be restored, and the eyes will not be damaged." Cong Zhenyi said with relief.

Mo Fengyi said in surprise: "Really!"

"Yes, but... there will definitely be scars." Cong Zhenyi said helplessly, "I can see that this child looks very good, it's a pity."

"It's fine, as long as he gets better." Mo Feng said excitedly, "As long as he gets better like before..."

But before Mo Fengyi was happy, someone came and poured cold water on him.

"Leader, a letter from the imperial city."

Mo Fengyi continued to read it carefully, and finally his face turned pale.

Hua Qianzi worried: "What's wrong?"

"Lord Gongsun... is gone." Mo Fengyi said sadly, "He didn't last..."

Hua Qianzi frowned: "Did Mr. Xun inform you?"

"Yes..." Mo Fengyi's fingers felt cold, how should he speak to Songli

"Gongsun Gongzi is still awake." Hua Qianzi said quietly.

"He will wake up, sooner or later." Mo Fengyi gripped the paper tightly, crushing the letter into pieces in his hands.

Hua Qianzi frowned: "You must tell the truth."

Mo Fengyi closed his eyes: "I know."

Gongsun Songli woke up quickly, he slowly opened his eyes, and felt a kind of burning pain spreading all over his body, a kind of pain from being bitten by ants all over his body, he found that he couldn't move at all.

What's going on here

He remembered talking to his father in the room, and he seemed to tell himself that they would be successful soon, and they would be able to drive out those moths who abused their power, but...but why would he wake up and lie in bed? this place

why is it so painful

Hou Ke said in surprise, "You're awake."

Gongsun Songli opened his eyes blankly, searching for traces of deja vu in this room, but there was none, this place was completely unfamiliar.

Hou Ke quickly ran out to announce to the world that he was awake, and Cong Zhenyi and Mo Fengyi hurried in.

Cong Zhenyi said comfortingly: "It's time to wake up."

Mo Fengyi also thought to himself, it's really time.

Gongsun Songli said hoarsely, "This..."

He wanted to ask where it was, but he found that he couldn't speak at all, just this one tone almost made him speechless, how could his throat be so sore?It's like the throat has been ripped open.

Cong Zhenyi said indifferently: "I advise you to stop talking now, if you insist on speaking, I'm afraid you will be completely speechless in the future."

Gongsun Songli didn't know what happened, so he tried to do it.

Mo Fengyi came over and hugged him to keep him still: "You are hurt."

Gongsun Songli paused, and Mo Fengyi continued: "The backyard of Shangshu Mansion is on fire, and your injuries are serious."

Gongsun Songli looked puzzled, he just looked at Mo Fengyi firmly, and the man continued: "Don't talk now, your throat is smoked, and it may take a long time to recover."

Gongsun Songli blinked, and there was a crystal light shining inside.

"Songli." Mo Fengyi said softly, "We rescued you, you are safe now."

"Daddy..." Gongsun Songli yelled out these two words with all his strength, and then fell into Mo Fengyi's arms weakly.

Mo Fengyi said ruthlessly, "He's gone..."

Mo Fengyi felt the person in his arms startled suddenly, Gongsun Songli opened his mouth wide and stared blankly ahead, blinked, and tears overflowed.

Cong Zhenyi sullenly said: "You have a wound on your face, you can't cry!"

"Don't cry, Songli! Don't cry!" Hou Ke was the first to hold back tears, but he wanted to control Gongsun Songli.

Mo Fengyi silently wiped away tears for Gongsun Songli. The young man was trembling in his arms. Gongsun Songli's hand was holding onto his arm, but he had no strength at all, so he could barely hold onto Mo Fengyi.

Can't I even cry...

Mo Fengyi wiped and said softly: "Cry out, Song Li, it's okay."

"ink......"

"I'm here." Mo Feng said differently.

Gongsun Songli suddenly found that his body was almost unconscious. He remembered that he wanted to ask where his father was and where his brother was. He wanted to know how their family was doing.

But he has no strength at all, he can only lie in Mo Fengyi's arms, and he can only hold back his tears.

But he couldn't help it, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes like uncontrollable, Mo Fengyi quietly wiped away the tears for him, preventing them from flowing to the wound on his face.

Mo Feng tapped his acupuncture points, Gongsun Songli closed his eyes and continued to sleep deeply.

Hou Ke couldn't help crying, Mo Fengyi silently put Gongsun Songli under the quilt.

Cong Zhenyi sighed, "He will recover soon."

"Yes." Mo Fengyi said in a low voice, "Xiao Ke, take good care of him here."

Hou Ke choked and nodded: "Master...don't worry..."

He rubbed Houke's head: "Don't cry, Songli will hear you."

Hou Ke looked up at Mo Fengyi with teary eyes: "...Master..."

Cong Zhenyi and Mo Feng went out one after the other.

Cong Zhenyi relaxed and said: "Since you can eat when you wake up, you will recover quickly."

Mo Fengyi bowed deeply and said, "Thank you very much."

"You don't have to bear it." Cong Zhenyi looked at him, "Actually, you want to cry too, right?"

Mo Fengyi shook his head indifferently.

"You..." Cong Zhenyi was about to say something, but she also felt that she had too much to do, and she was not qualified to ask Mo Feng for anything. This person has long been used to keeping his emotions in his heart, and his face is always calm .

Cong Zhenyi shook his head and said, "Forget it, I will take care of this child, Manjingtang has no shortage of people."

The implication is that people from the Wenyu League don't need to come.

Mo Fengyi noticed something, so he said: "Excuse me, I'm a little worried recently, but I will let them go back soon."

Cong Zhenyi said in a low voice: "I have lived in seclusion for a long time, and I don't ask about affairs in the Jianghu. Remember, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with me."

"Yes." Mo Feng responded differently, "I understand."

"That's good." Cong Zhenyi raised her foot and was about to leave, when she suddenly turned around and said, "Gongsun Songli is here to heal his wounds, what about you?"

Mo Fengyi said: "Let me stay for a few more days."

"It's up to you." Cong Zhenyi glanced at him, then turned back quickly.

Mo Feng wanted to stay for a few more days, but Hua Qizi didn't have that time.

Hua Qianzi saluted lightly: "Master and Aunt."

"Are you leaving today?" Cong Zhenyi suddenly realized that she seemed a little reluctant to part with the humble and polite child in front of her.

Hua Qianzi responded, "Yes."

"Okay, you go back and tell Qi Yao that everything is fine here." Cong Zhenyi smiled.

Hua Qianzi saluted again, turned and left.

Since Zhenyi has been with him for a few days, he really likes this gentle child. Hua Qianzi is amiable and amiable to everyone, but he is much more pleasing to the eye than Mo Fengyi, but Hua Qianzi always has a kind of A sense of alienation, it seems that his tenderness and consideration are accompanied by imperceptible indifference.

Mo Fengyi didn't intend to keep him either, he just said: "You don't need to go to Pan Xiaotai, the girl is here, she can handle those things well."

Hua Qianzi nodded: "Of course Zi Ming is credible, she has been helping you all these years."

"It's not because you're lazy." Mo Fengyi curled his lips, "You don't want to care about anything."

Hua Qianzi smiled faintly, and Mo Fengyi suddenly said helplessly: "I know you don't want to meddle in Jianghu affairs anymore, but Suhui Pavilion cannot do without you."

"Junior brothers and younger sisters can already be independent." Hua Qianzi said in a deep voice, "It just takes time to practice."

Mo Feng said coldly: "But you are the future pavilion master."

Hua Qianzi's slender eyelashes flickered a few times, and she remained silent.

Mo Fengyi was a little anxious, but still calmly said: "Master Qi has long wanted to pass on the position of pavilion master to you, why don't you want to because you feel bound?"

Hua Qianzi said softly, "There will be someone more suitable than me."

Mo Fengyi raised his eyebrows: "Ah Qian, I know you are tired of this kind of life, but you are needed here."

Hua Qianzi nodded: "It's not a need, but a dependence, but it's the same for me."

Mo Fengyi said slightly angrily: "Me, Ziming, many people who come and go here, we are all bound, we are born with a predetermined path to go, only you are different. Ah Qian, I don't want you to so."

Hua Qianzi turned away from looking at him: "What else can I do?"

"If you want to leave, then simply leave. If you want to stay, then be willing to be your pavilion master." Mo Feng said coldly, "You told me not to make decisions carelessly, but now you let go You don't want to go down to Suhui Pavilion, but you don't want to continue this kind of life, what do you think?"

Hua Qianzi closed his eyes: "Even if you want to leave, it's not now."

"Yes, Master Qi doesn't want you to leave." Mo Fengyi said in a low voice, "Me too."

Hua Qianzi said in a low voice, "I'll go back first."

Mo Fengyi didn't say anything more, just closed his eyes and nodded.