Tread thousands of dust

Mo Fengyi didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Xun Can held his other hand under the table, Mo Fengyi was still angry, but he didn't want to struggle.

Cong Zhenyi worried: "That dream... is really scary, right?"

Mo Fengyi nodded, unwilling to think about it.

"Then when did you start having this dream?"

Mo Feng thought for a while: "It's been about ten years."

"so long!"

"Yes... It's gotten better in the past two years, I don't often dream about it."

Cong Zhenyi frowned and said, "Don't tell me you haven't thought about healing?"

Mo Fengyi sighed deeply: "My girl took me to be treated, but the doctors couldn't help it. They drank an unknown amount of medicine and it didn't work, so just leave him alone."

Cong Zhenyi said: "It's better for us to..."

"Go ahead." Mo Fengyi affirmed, "Don't worry, I can bear this pain."

Cong Zhenyi smiled helplessly: "That's right, after all, you've grown up, and the pain you suffered when you were a child should heal."

Mo Fengyi clenched Xun Can with his backhand, and Xun Can gently pinched his palm.

The needling lasted for about an hour. To be honest, Mo Fengyi didn't feel anything, just being stabbed a few times. Even if he was afraid of pain, he would not be afraid of this kind of pain. To him, what was scary was his dream.

If it is true, then what happened during his last period in the imperial city?

Why didn't Mo Xian tell him anything?Doesn't Mo Xian know?Why didn't everyone in the imperial city tell him

If Mo Fengyi really drowned back then, then the son's drowning should be a major event that shocked Beiyi. How could no one mention it for so many years?even like it never happened

Even Xun Can didn't know. It stands to reason that Xun Can's memory is very good. If he knew, how could he forget like Mo Fengyi?

Mo Fengyi couldn't explain these strange things anyway.

Cong Zhenyi asked, "How do you feel now?"

Mo Fengyi shrugged and shook his head naturally.

Cong Zhenyi sighed: "That's okay, this stimulation is really gentle, not like... what I tried before."

"You have stimulated others like this before," Mo Feng said curiously.

Cong Zhenyi smiled unnaturally: "Of course, otherwise how would I know that these medical books are very limited."

"Then what happened to that person?" Mo Feng asked curiously. He originally wanted to ask who it was, but felt that it was too impolite.

Cong Zhenyi didn't seem to want to mention these things, so he could only say: "The reaction was too strong, causing the body to be damaged."

Mo Fengyi was a little lost. It turned out that Mrs. Xingci also failed sometimes, but he should not hurt her body. After all, she was much gentler this time.

Xun Can asked: "If his memory is restored, will he still have nightmares?"

"Look at him, this kind of reaction varies from person to person." Cong Zhenyi said lightly, "If you really resist this memory very much, maybe the degree of nightmare will be very deep, even more terrifying than before."

Mo Feng seems to be frozen, isn't his drowning the scariest thing?Does he have to die in a dream?

Xun Can was speechless, but held his hand even harder.

Mo Fengyi raised his eyes to look at him, and Xun Can's eyes were gentle and firm.

He felt suddenly at ease.

So Xun Can had a reason to enter Mo Feng's different room this night.

"I'm afraid you'll have nightmares." Xun Can said with a smile, "I'll stay with you."

"No need." Mo Fengyi still showed dissatisfaction, and was about to close the door sullenly.

Xun Can stuck at the door and refused to let him close it, and continued to smile: "I really want to accompany you, what if this nightmare is terrible? What if you wake up?"

Mo Fengyi's hand paused for a moment, and then he wanted to close the door again, but Xun Can caught his pause, squeezed in smoothly, and then quickly closed the door.

Mo Fengyi also pretended to be reluctant: "Who let you in?"

Xun Can gave him face, didn't expose his expected appearance, and said along the words: "I'm just too worried about you, I don't feel relieved if I don't follow in."

Mo Fengyi curled his lips: "I haven't calmed down yet."

"Yes, yes, you are not calm, I am here to apologize." Xun Can stepped forward as if hugging him, "I have already apologized to Song Li, I shouldn't make decisions without asking him what he means of."

Mo Feng felt strange that Xun Can still had a day to apologize.

"real"

In fact, Xun Can didn't really apologize, but just had a serious chat with Gongsun Songli. Gongsun Songli was not a little surprised that Mo Fengyi had the ability to make Xun Can "apologize".Xun Can is famous for his stubbornness and dogmatism, because military orders are like a mountain, and Xun Can can never make mistakes. Over time, no one dared to question his decisions. In the past, maybe Yu Zhi or Gongsun Ao could give him some advice, but these two In [-], he led troops to fight, and he would win every battle, so no one cared about Xun Can anymore.

However, Xun Can really felt that he was wrong, especially after listening to Mo Fengyi's preaching, which woke him up. He should not make a decision for him in the name of Gongsun Songli's good. Even if this decision is helpless, he should Go ask Song Li.

This frightened Gongsun Songli, but he also really felt that Mo Fengyi and Xun Can cared about him, so he threw himself into Xun Can's arms and cried again.

Xun Can successfully put Mo Feng's strange ring into his arms: "Of course, Song Li is very reasonable."

Mo Fengyi blinked: "You mean I'm unreasonable"

Xun Can hurriedly said: "No, no, you are the most reasonable, and it is because you are reasonable that I listened to you and apologized."

Mo Fengyi squinted his eyes and nodded: "It's good that you know."

Xun Can held his hand and said slowly, "No one has ever said that to me."

"what"

"I said, no one ever said I missed it." Xun Can said seriously, "When I was young, no one dared to say because of my family background, but now because of my identity, no one would say."

Mo Feng frowned: "Didn't your uncle mention you?"

Xun Can shrugged: "My decisions are always correct, he has nothing to criticize, and he will not interfere in any of my affairs."

Mo Feng said lightly: "Do you know why I said that?"

Xun Can nodded in response, "Because you are by Songli's side, you understand his thoughts. Unlike the outsiders in the imperial city, only you know Songli's pain."

"Then do you know why I don't want to go back to Pan Xiaotai these few months?" Mo Fengyi continued, "Besides because of my memory."

Xun Can shook his head puzzled.

"Because Songli may wake up at any time, I don't want him to wake up in a strange place and face a group of strange people." Mo Fengyi's eyes were bright, "When you are not here, at least I can still accompany you." He. Xun Can, I'm angry with you because you are his only family member. I don't care about any other people's decisions, but you are different. If you feel like them that Song Li's identity doesn't matter, he may really will lose hope.”

Xun Can caressed Mo Fengyi's slender and fair hand, with well-defined joints and a little coolness. It felt like a piece of warm jade to the touch, and he enjoyed it very much.

"I know, I can see Songli's sadness. He used to like to talk a lot, but now he doesn't talk about it." Xun Can said in a low voice, "And the scar on his face may not be restored."

Mo Fengyi remained silent, feeling sleepy, Xun Can said again: "But those scars are more concentrated on the left eye, I have already asked Li Shu to make a mask."

Mo Fengyi nodded, and there was no other way: "Do you plan to take him back to the imperial city?"

"Of course, he is from Gongsun's family." Xun Can said firmly, "Even if he can't be aboveboard, he must go back and see his uncle."

"Wait until he gets better." Mo Feng said calmly, "I'll also wait for you to find out about the fire."

"I will." Xun Can said with a light smile, "But it depends on what Song Li wants."

Mo Feng smiled strangely: "Are you so afraid now?"

Xun Can said helplessly: "Of course, what you said made me feel so guilty, of course I dare not make a random decision."

Mo Fengyi held back a smile and said, "I'm so powerful, General Xun."

"Of course, go out and ask who dares to say that about me." Xun Can said dissatisfiedly, "Only you..."

Mo Fengyi smiled happily: "I was so angry at the time, I have forgotten what I said about you now."

"You say I'm cruel, you say I don't feel sorry for Songli, you say I'm just self-righteous for others..."

Mo Fengyi covered his mouth: "Why is your memory so good!"

"I remember everything you said." Xun Can took his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Do you know what I was thinking at that time?"

Mo Fengyi shook his head, and Xun Can then said: "I remembered that we were in Tongzhou, originally you were going to change Ziming, but I decided to go on my own, and in the end you had to save me, General Wen Even......"

"Xun Can." Mo Fengyi interrupted him lightly, "Those unforeseen things are not your fault, no one wants to do that."

Xun Can still wanted to say something, but Mo Fengyi continued: "Back then we were actually very selfish. We selfishly thought that the other party needed these things, and were selfish for the other party's good. Didn't I also self-righteously go to save you? But that's over. , Old Wen won’t blame us, and you shouldn’t blame yourself anymore, at least we won’t now.”

Xun Can smiled and nodded solemnly: "Okay."

Mo Fengyi heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and Xun Can suddenly pinched his waist and said, "After talking so much, are you sleepy?"

"Ah?" Mo Fengyi was a little dazed, wasn't this person still repenting just now?

Xun Can kneaded his back presumptuously. Mo Fengyi was very sensitive, but this made him tremble even more.

"Don't make trouble..."

Xun Can bit his earlobe, blew hot air maliciously, and felt Mo Fengyi's slight trembling with satisfaction.

"Hey, I'm going to bed early today!"

Only then did Xun Can let go: "Sleep, I'll sleep with you."

Talking about Xun Can taking him to the bed, Mo Fengyi struggled and said, "How can I sleep with you?"

Xun Can pressed on his body and said ambiguously: "It's not that I haven't slept before."

As he spoke, he directly blocked Mo Fengyi's breath. He really missed these two thin lips.

Mo Fengyi catered to him uncontrollably.

......

By the time the two of them finished their tossing, it was already past midnight.

Mo Feng nestled in Xun Can's arms panting, "You made me unable to sleep."

Xun Can hugged him and smiled lightly: "Aren't you tired?"

Mo Fengyi pinched his waist: "You still have the face to say it! Who told you..." He felt that his already flushed face became hotter.

Xun Can kissed him contentedly: "Sleep, rest assured."

Mo Fengyi found his hand under the quilt and clenched it tightly: "What if I have nightmares again?"

Xun Can traced his handsome eyebrows and eyes in the dark night, and said softly, "I'm here."

Mo Fengyi smiled in the night, and closed his eyes reassuringly.

It turned out that it might be because he was too tired, Mo Fengyi had no dreams all night and slept very comfortably.

Xun Can was still asleep when Mo Fengyi woke up, so he began to look at this man presumptuously, poking his face for a while, and pulling his clothes for a while. How could the acuity of years of marching and fighting still fall asleep under Mo Fengyi's free will?

But Xun Can was enjoying Mo Fengyi's behavior very relaxedly. Anyway, he had nothing to do in the morning, so he could finally take a rest and simply continue to close his eyes.

Mo Fengyi grabbed his hand from under the quilt, the scar on his hand was not as grim as it was a few months ago, but Mo Fengyi still felt uncomfortable looking at it.

Mo Fengyi seems to have really forgotten how Xun Can got here during this time. He has forgotten that Gongsun Ao is the uncle who watched him grow up, and he has ignored the anxiety and pain in Xun Can's heart. Mo Fengyi only cares about criticizing him , In fact, how could Xun Can be wrong?Under such circumstances, no one could make another choice, but because Xun Can showed strength, everyone thought he was fine.

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted that he shouldn't say that about him, which made this arrogant person start to doubt himself, but at the same time, he also felt that he was very powerful, able to let such a self-reliant person share his heart.

Mo Fengyi also felt distressed. Xun Can is so used to self-determination because no one can discuss with him. From three meals a day to family and country military affairs, Xun Can can only rely on himself for everything, but Mo Feng Yi really wants to tell him that he doesn't have to do this anymore, and he will be with him.

The more Mo Fengyi thought about it, the more he liked this person, and finally kissed him simply.

Xun Can was stunned, opened his eyes blankly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Fengyi hugged him tightly and said, "Anyway, you woke up a long time ago, and your heartbeat is not right."

Xun Can smiled and said, "Then you don't have to... scare me like that, do you?"

Mo Fengyi twisted unnaturally, diverted his attention and said: "I didn't scare you, hey, why do you still smell like this when you come here?"

Xun Can didn't smell anything, and asked strangely, "What's the smell?"

"Smell, I remember it's the incense in your room." Mo Fengyi smelled it carefully and felt very comfortable, "I don't use this for bathing here, why does it still smell like this?"

Xun Can couldn't smell it anyway, so he could only say, "Maybe it's on me. Don't you like it?"

Mo Fengyi shook his head: "It smells good, but don't you smoke incense?"

"Ah Yuan probably put it on. I remember she told me that it can calm the mind and is good for sleep." Xun Can said indifferently, "I might be used to it."

Mo Fengyi let out a long "Oh", "Miss A Yuan is really careful, she even knows that you can't sleep well."

Xun Can suddenly felt a burst of pressure, and said embarrassingly, "I... I just mentioned it to her, uh... If you don't like it, I will remove it."

"Farewell." Mo Fengyi lazily got up and said, "I said it smells good, what kind of fragrance is that?"

Xun Can hesitated and said, "I don't know much about spices, but...it should be agarwood, or maybe sandalwood."

Mo Fengyi said helplessly: "Agarwood is agarwood, if you remember it, remember it, your memory is so good, I don't believe you can forget this."

"I'm not..."

"Okay, I don't hate a person who treats you well." Mo Fengyi was about to get out of bed, "Get up, or Xiao Ke will come and call me."

Xun Can stopped him and said, "Didn't you dream last night?"

Mo Fengyi shook his head: "I will tell you for sure."

Xun Can wondered: "Does acupuncture not work?"

"Maybe, I don't know." Mo Fengyi was equally puzzled, "Maybe it's because I was too tired that I fell asleep."

Xun Can narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly: "Tired."

"...Get up quickly!"

Cong Zhenyi didn't think there was a problem, anyway, the stimulation was only momentary, and no one could tell if it would be successful.

"An injection every other day for a month." Cong Zhenyi said blankly, "This may be more useful."

"It's been so long..." Mo Fengyi curled his lips. Seeing that Gongsun Songli was getting better, he already planned to return to Pan Xiaotai. After all, he is the leader of the alliance. Write him a letter to report the situation, but it is not a long-term solution after all.

Cong Zhenyi said helplessly: "You think I'm a god, and I can still be in place at once."

"Of course, you are a miracle doctor." Mo Feng said with a smile, "Otherwise, how can I trust Songli to you?"

Cong Zhenyi smiled: "You are sweet-talking, but this is not negotiable."

"Hey..." Mo Fengyi muttered, "I'm really busy..."

"Stay at ease." Cong Zhenyi said with a smile, Mo Fengyi is really still a child with a temper, and needs to be coaxed in everything, "Otherwise you don't want to go out."

Mo Fengyi pouted and was unhappy.

Within a few days, Hua Qianzi came with the news of Pan Xiaotai as if he had heard his heartfelt voice.

"Hua'er!" Mo Fengyi started waving from a long distance away, "Where is my sugar cake!"

Hua Qianzi smiled helplessly, walked closer and handed the bag to him: "It's still hot, be careful."

Mo Fengyi didn't care that there were so many, so he took a piece out and put it in his mouth.

Hua Qianzi was not surprised when he saw Xun Can, after all, Mo Fengyi had already told him that they had reconciled, but Xun Can always felt that Hua Qianzi looked at him a little strangely, as if with scrutiny and scrutiny .

However, Hua Qianzi only took two more glances and then withdrew his gaze, but Xun Can still caught him.

Mo Fengyi unknowingly bit the sugar cake.

Hua Qianzi said softly, "Master told you to go back earlier."

"You think I don't want to, Mrs. Xingci won't let me..." Mo Fengyi chewed the pastry depressedly. He didn't know why this Cong Zhenyi was so persistent in trying to remind him of it. Could it be possible? Is it because Mo Fengyi forgot her? Is she unhappy?

"I went to Pan Xiao Terrace the day before yesterday, and everything is fine there." Hua Qianzi said softly.

Mo Feng frowned: "Then what is Master Qi urging?"

"You are the leader, so naturally you can't be away for a long time." Hua Qianzi said, "And the master intends... I hope you can arrange for him to meet with the aunt."

Mo Fengyi narrowed his eyes: "This is your idea, how could that old man say such things?"

Hua Qianzi said helplessly: "I can see that Master..."

"It's fine." Mo Fengyi shrugged, "How is the girl? She knows she's fine when she writes every day."

Hua Qianzi reassured: "It is true that everything is fine."

"Where is it? Xiao Ke misses it."

"all good."

Mo Fengyi felt bored, Xiaohua and Ling Ziming were the same way, everything was good.

Xun Can said lightly, "Go in."

Gongsun Songli had already put on a mask, which perfectly covered the wound on his face, but the more Hua Qianzi looked at it, the more uncomfortable it became. Such a young child really suffered.

Mo Fengyi followed Hua Qizi's wishes and ran to find Cong Zhenyi.

"This manjingtang is too north-facing, so it must be very cold in winter."

Cong Zhenyi glanced at him lightly: "What do you want to say?"

"Panxiaotai is like spring all the year round." Mo Fengyi said directly, "In order to thank you for saving Songli and me, why don't you come and stay with me for a while this winter."

Cong Zhenyi refused: "Manjingtang is very good, don't make me think."

"How can you say that." Mo Fengyi said with a smile, "Don't I feel sorry for you? It just happens to be Chinese New Year, so you can come with us."

"What on earth do you want to do, boy?"

"I just want you to go over and have a look. Panxiao Terrace is like spring all the year round and the scenery is wonderful. I am also sincere..."

Cong Zhenyi still didn't want to agree, but couldn't stand Mo Fengyi's kind invitation, so he could only agree to finish Mo Fengyi's acupuncture first.