My child's father is me

Dongdaying should be resting in a nearby city. It can be seen that it has been booked? A very good inn.

Where Shen Huaibi lived? A large plane tree was planted in the yard. It was evening at this time, and the golden sunset afterglow fell from the gap in the tree crown, lighting up the entire courtyard.

Xu Yi didn't come out with him, as if he was sure? Qi Mo won't be so fast? Don't worry, he continued to run to the general's side to laugh and play like a normal person, so he was relieved to let Qi Mo come out alone? .

Qi Mo didn't know what kind of mood he had when he ran out. From the moment Xu Yi said that, the sour feeling stopped in his heart and never lingered again.

Since he came to Jiangbei from the capital, he has caused Shen Huaibi? How much trouble?

When I was in the capital, I didn't have those lofty ambitions I thought I had.

To find a stable world for the common people at dawn, and to make the barbarians who harassed the frontier no longer harass the frontier.

Speaking of which, he doesn't have really huge wolf ambitions.The common people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and he watched the new emperor Qi's family rule the country and the world, so that was enough.

But once he was exiled in Jiangbei, his father should have expected the result a long time ago, but he couldn't bear to see him endure the suffering of being displaced in his weak years. Life? In the midst of hopelessness? Nowhere to be trusted.

But, Qi Mo forgot?

Give him a place in Jiangbei, give him a shelter before the rain is about to come, give him a place where he can sleep overnight, the world, these are all made by Shen Huaibi.

But he was angry and dull, and he didn't feel it for a long time.I thought it was because of the emperor's fate that Shen Huaibi had to accept it? He is such a burden.

From Hutou gang to Manyuefang, to today's Huayuelou, there was never a time when he didn't lie on the bed dying for three to five days because of his own injury, and then gave him a new support to stabilize the world .

But what about Qi Mo?

He only cared about his own grand strategy, and only cared about his country's prosperity and the people's safety.

If he looks back, he can always see a thin figure, why he tried his best to support this world that will collapse at some point.

If Xu Yi hadn't pointed it out today, Qi Mo might? Never have realized that Shen Huaibi is also a human being, and he would also be in great pain.

But he never turned his head back. Before the strong wind and huge waves, only Shen Huaibi could do it? He stubbornly held a flimsy umbrella.

That feeling was like an extremely sharp needle piercing the softest and most delicate place at the tip of his heart, making his nose sore.Qi Mo raised his head, let the tears that had not yet fallen flow back in his eyes, and did not let them fall for a long time.

Qi Mo took a deep breath, watching the slanting sun exposed among the treetops gradually move westward, but no one inside lit up the lights——

Xu Yi didn't allow others to go in and disturb Shen Huaibi's rest. How could a person who was still in a coma be able to light the lamp by himself?

"eleven?"

Qi Mo was called back by this familiar address? God.

In this place far away from the capital, there are only two people who call him Shishi.

One is Shen Huaibi who is still lying inside, and the other is——

"Uncle Rong?!"

Qi Mosheng was afraid that it was a hallucination, so he hurriedly rubbed his red eye sockets with his hands.When he opened his eyes, there was still a real person standing in front of him, not a fantasy imagined by his wishful thinking.

Qi Mo opened his mouth, and before he could say the next sentence, his eyes turned red.

His seemingly numb heart regained consciousness at this time, and it became sore and swollen, like a ripe and rotten plum, which could ooze out a lot of sour juice with a light pinch. Come.

These days? He has been traveling all over the place, has been displaced, the father of the capital died, and the rebellion came suddenly, all of which are almost unacceptable to him.

In the earliest days, Uncle Rong, who was kidnapped by the wicked and imprisoned in Jiangling, has been alive or dead, came back at this time.Now Shen Huaibi is still lying on the bed in the house and dozed off, and she doesn't know when she will wake up.

Fortunately, Uncle Rong is back? This is undoubtedly the greatest comfort to himself.

Maybe it's because of the bad time, Uncle Rong looks thinner, his cheekbones protrude high, and his already thin cheeks shrunk by another degree.

But Uncle Rong seemed to have never experienced those hardships, as if he was a normal person, as if Qi Mo was still the high-spirited prince, and he was still a figure sent by the court to be the nanny of His Highness the Eleventh.

Everything is right and wrong, there is no broken family, no tossing and turning, and no pain of separation.

Uncle Rong looked at him with a smile, his gaze wandered around, as if he was looking at whether he had lost weight during this time.

After a long time, he finally spoke: "Your Highness, how have you been doing well recently?"

Qi Mo's lips trembled a little, great joy, excitement and guilt hit him, like an invisible hand tightly strangling Qi Mo's throat, preventing him from making a sound .

"I……"

Qi Mo struggled for a long time before uttering a single word.It's a pity that he was interrupted by Uncle Rong at the beginning of his words: "Your Highness, you have suffered during this time... If you want to cry, just cry. It's okay."

Qi Mo's eyes were still a little sore, but after hearing what he said, he didn't have the urge to cry anymore.

Father dies and son is established, this principle has been going on since ancient times.

If he, Qi Mo, acts recklessly like before? If he just walks around with his highness status and sends his tears away as if he doesn't need money, then he won't say sorry to Uncle Rong who raised him. I'm sorry to my father, who is already under Jiuquan, let alone Shen Huaibi who was injured for him.

Shen Huaibi was still lying inside, and he didn't know when he would be able to wake up, but he was sitting upright indoors, with no injuries at all, not even a scrap of skin.

How dare he cry?How can? Cry?

Qi Mo calmed down, and said in a suppressed voice, "Uncle Rong, you're back?"

Uncle Rong looked at his face carefully, and saw that he was still calm and did not show too much expression, so he was a little relieved.

Qi Mo faced him but was speechless. After a while, he said, "Uncle Rong, who rescued you? And who took you away?"

The golden black is sinking, and it will be late.The last ray of the setting sun is about to end, making the shadows on the treetops longer and longer.

Uncle Rong said, "It was not my wish to leave you and go back to the capital, but at that time, His Majesty sent me a letter calling me back to Beijing to discuss matters urgently, and made it clear? You are not allowed to take Your Highness there. I didn't think much about it at the time, so I went right away. But I suspected that there were spies around General Shen, and the news was leaked to those desperate brokers of the Qinglong Gang. After a while, they stopped me on the way and took them to Jiangling overnight."

"Then what about the letter you left for General Shen?" Qi Mo looked at him quietly, and waited for him to finish his narration before interjecting.

Uncle Rong had a complacent expression: "That letter? Did you really receive it?"

Qi Mo also? He didn't bring any blame, but his eyes were so cold: "Did you receive it? The letter still said you can't? Let General Shen tell His Highness."

Uncle Rong turned his eyes away in embarrassment, and continued: "I didn't let him tell you, there is actually a reason. You were... so reckless at the time, and I have been by your side for so many years. The relationship has long been closer than relatives." I'm afraid that if you are impulsive, you will do something that will worry me and General Shen."

Qi Mo didn't object, but just nodded noncommittally.

"The salary of the Qinglong Gang? Why did you want to arrest you? Are you entrusted by others?"

When Qi Mo's words came out, Uncle Rong was a little surprised: "Did you go to investigate the Qinglong Gang? How do you know so much..."

Before Qi Mo could answer, he was relieved and realized: "That's right, you and General Shen have gone out so many times, you should know something. The members of the Qinglong Gang are influenced by what they say Mr. asked, not only to buy my life, but also to drag General Shen into the water.

It was after I foresaw this situation that I wrote you the next letter.At that time, I already had the determination to die. I thought that if I could live one more life, I would just live one more life, but I couldn't drag you into the water again, but who knew that both of you were disobedient? Maybe I can't persuade anyone, it's only now that I've ended up in such a scene. "

Qi Mo had a dull face, as if he was listening to something that had nothing to do with him.

"General Shen did a lot when you and I were away." Uncle Rong's eyes were engraved with an inexplicable meaning. After a long time, he continued: "Jiangling was originally an unbreakable piece of land. Iron plate, from when I was arrested to when he entered Jiangling City and found someone to bring me out, how long did it take?"

Qi Mo didn't know the answer, or didn't want to? Know.

He is not a yellow-mouthed kid, so he naturally knows what Uncle Rong said.Although today's world is turbulent, how do you treat people? It's a good thing to be cautious, but it's not someone else, it's Shen Huaibi.

For Qimo, he is no longer the cold word "others", that is the real party with flesh and blood? Harbor, a folding umbrella.

It's him, I think in my heart? The one who will always watch over me.

Qi Mo saw that Uncle Rong was tired, so he said understandingly: "Uncle Rong, you just came back, don't be so tired. What can I say until you feel better? Let's talk. I... I'll go in and see how the general is doing Is it?"

When Qi Mo went in, a doctor who didn't know when came was inside, helping Shen Huaibi change her medicine.

When the doctor saw him coming, he acted as if he hadn't seen anyone, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and continued to change the gauze for the sleeping Shen Huaibi.

Qi Mo watched anxiously from the side. After a long time, he finally couldn't hold back and spoke up: "Doctor, how is his injury? How many injuries?"

The doctor didn't even look at him, and said coolly, "It's serious. The wound on the left arm was opened again, and the shoulder blade was pierced by two feathered shoulders. It will be difficult to shoot arrows in the future, let alone those all over the body. Fine wounds? How many wounds did you say?"

Qi Mo held his breath, silently watching the doctor help Shen Huaibi change the medicine.

The doctor still looked cold, carrying the medicine box, turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Qi Mo again:

"Doctor... When will the drug in him be available? Okay? I'm the same drug as him, why? I woke up in one day, and he still hasn't moved for so long?"

The doctor stopped and looked at him: "He was injured more than you, and the dream was so peaceful, and there was no pain. If it were you, do you want to wake up or fall asleep?"

Seeing that he was about to leave again, Qi Mo wanted to ask about Shen Huaibi's situation, but this hand was pushed away by the doctor before he stretched out his hand——

The doctor looked up and down? He had two eyes, his nose was not nose and eyes were not eyes, and he suddenly asked, "Who are you? You care so much about him?"

Qi Mo really couldn't find an answer that could answer him for a while, so he couldn't help but stuttered: "I..."

The doctor hugged his chest, with a cool expression on his face: "Don't you know that he still has a child in his stomach? If fathers all over the world are as ignorant as you, then what's wrong? What the hell?!"