My child's father is me

"General Shen really practiced a lot of kung fu, even his own hands can be spared, I really admire this old man."

Dr. Li put down the roll of bandages in his hand, and reapplied the medicine to Shen Huaibi, and a sneer was inevitable.

Because the two were stubborn, Shen Huaibi had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and called Dr. Li over.

Qi Mo stood beside him quietly, his eyes were always glued to his arm, and he didn't move a single bit for a long time.

Shen Huaibi was a little uncomfortable being seen by him, and it was not easy to drive him away in front of Dr. Li, so he had to bear it silently.

Qi Mo saw that his wound was healed, and asked Dr. Li, "Is there something wrong with his hand, General?"

Dr. Li raised one corner of his lips and looked at him for a while: "Of course there is something to do, don't look at him alive and kicking now, when he can't even lift the bowl for dinner, why do you think he regrets today!"

Shen Huaibi secretly scolded Qi Mo for being a busybody, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only hold his breath and said, "Doctor Li has a lot of things to do every day, Your Highness, please trouble me and send the doctor out of the house."

Qi Mo ignored him for the first time, chasing after the doctor and asking: "Then..."

Shen Huaibi couldn't bear to see his mother-like expression, and emphasized his tone: "Your Highness, the doctor is tired, please send him out."

Dr. Li snorted when he heard the words, and patted Qi Mo's shoulder: "You see, he doesn't even want his own hand, so why should you worry about him, Your Highness?"

Qi Mo pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time before saying: "In the final analysis, it is General Shen who I have implicated..."

Shen Huaibi couldn't bear it anymore, and fired on the spot: "You really just have a tendon in your head? How many times have I told you that you can save whoever you want, and you don't need to take responsibility!"

Seeing this, Dr. Li quickly retreated, fearing that he would not be able to avoid it.

Qi Mo twirled the hem of his clothes, and after a while he said, "What will you do after three or forty years?"

As soon as these words come out, anyone's tone will be more dignified.After all, it is related to the future. There are many variables in the future. No one wants their future to be incomplete.

But Qi Mo saw that Shen Huaibi smiled indifferently: "Why do you care so much? I didn't even think about it, but you planned my life in three to forty years from now?"

Qi Mo shook his head: "When people live in the world, they will eventually lose their heads and be biased, so how can we talk about planning?"

"Your Highness said it lightly, but don't you know that there will be a time when no one will be able to reach that day?" If Shen Huaibi temporarily took off the shell covered with sharp back thorns, the whole person would be enveloped in a layer of modest and gentlemanly temperament. At that moment, he looked at The gaze of the painting in his hand was actually gentle.

Qi Mo was stunned, thinking that in the final analysis, he was dragging him down, which made him what he is today. Although General Shen didn't say anything, he could tell with his eyes.Uncle Rong just left today, but he didn't bring himself who was walking with him with him. The root cause is that he is too weak, and of course it's a huge burden to keep by his side.

Shen Huaibi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and lazily raised his hand to drive him away: "I'm going to be sleepy, rest."

Hearing this, Qi Mo frowned and retreated, and when he turned around to help him close the door, Shen Huaibi asked, "Why are you so sad? Finish what you have to say before leaving."

Qi Mo: "...It's okay."

He gently closed the door and sat in the gazebo outside the door——

Shen Huaibi didn't know what was wrong, when Xu Yi was still there early this morning, he said that he would change his dormitory, who would have thought that he would just stay in his yard and not move his nest.

Qi Mo didn't bother him to rest, and supported his head to think about things by himself.

There is nothing wrong with what Shen Huaibi said, if you want not to become a burden that drags others down, you must become stronger.

It would be fine if it was placed in the capital, but in Jiangbei, where he was born and was not familiar with, finding a master who could take him to practice martial arts would be either more difficult or more difficult.

General Shen's subordinates don't like him. Although Qi Mo reacts slowly, he is sensible. He actually knows all this.

If it wasn't for an imperial edict from his father to tie him and Shen Huaibi together, there would probably be no room for him in Jiangbei.

Qi Mo seemed to have two ice trays in his heart, and at this moment, his heart was chilling.

If it is said that he is highly skilled in martial arts and knows him well, apart from General Shen Huaibi, he can't find another person in Jiangbei.

He thought about it for a while before making up his mind——

Shen Huaibi has no reason to refuse, even if he refuses, he has no face to lose.

He stood up, only to realize that the sky was already dark and hazy, and the sun had already set in the west.

Qi Mo saw that the bright halo of a bright lamp in the room passed through the thin window paper, and there was a shadow printed from it, which was Shen Huaibi.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly, and heard a soft "hmm" from inside, and then pushed the door open and went in.

Shen Huaibi seems to be quite elegant today, he took out some paper and pens from nowhere, the paper was spread out on the table, pressed with an ebony paperweight, and Shen Huaibi was drawing on it.

Qi Mo moved closer, it was still pale ink, and the layers of dyed petals formed a blossoming ink plum.

Momei has been completed, and Shen Huaibi is writing an inscription on it.

"Wild geese fly thousands of miles and are not allowed to return."

Qi Mo watched him pause for the last time, Shen Huaibi raised his head, and when he saw him, Qi Mo felt the corners of his mouth, which had been slightly raised just now, lowered a little.

"What's your highness doing? It's not dark yet, so your highness is planning to rest, right?" Shen Huaibi said while picking up the painted ink plum picture and hanging it by the window.

Qi Mo was nervous at first, but was damaged by Shen Huaibi's guns and clubs, so he pointed to his painting and said: "The picture of ink plums drawn by the general is really lifelike. There is not a wild goose in the picture, but why should I ask?" How many words?"

Shen Huaibi ignored him, put everything away carefully, and then replied: "There are no plum blossoms in the north of the Yangtze River, and plum blossoms are only found in the south of the Yangtze River. Although the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, maybe even the bitter cold, plum blossoms want to pick It's a better place, and I don't like our Jiangbei."

Qi Mo thought to himself that since he drew plum blossoms, he still wanted to beat Jiangbei up and say that Jiangbei didn't have them. General Shen is really a wonderful flower that grew out of the loess pile.He didn't hesitate and asked, "What about the geese?"

Shen Huaibi glanced at him, there were thin smile lines at the corners of his eyes, which seemed to be a happy expression: "Aren't we leading troops to fight, aren't we the wild geese in the sky? Life and death are not as fleeting as a day."

Qi Mo didn't understand what he was talking about, so he nodded his head pretending to be profound, and said, "General, I want to take you as my teacher."

Shen Huaibi rejected him without even thinking about it: "Dream."

Qi Mo asked: "Why?"

Shen Huaibi probably didn't think about why, after being silent for a while, he said indifferently: "I will never accept useless people as apprentices, I advise you to die as soon as possible, if you insist on learning, I will go tomorrow Dong Daying will find a master for you to take care of you, and Hugh will set his mind on me."

Qi Mo shouted unrelentingly: "Master."

Shen Huaibi walked to the door and calmly replied "Don't bark indiscriminately".

The more frustrated Qi Mo became, the more he shouted bravely: "Master!"

Shen Huaibi closed the door with his backhand, and replied "Who is your master" in the yard.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Qi Mo followed out the door and followed him to the flower hall where he had dinner.

When Shen Huaibi turned around, he almost bumped into him face to face. He rubbed his brows and said helplessly, "Your Highness, if it's easy for others to say, I would be busy with affairs all day long, and I really don't have time to guide Your Highness."

Qi Mo rubbed his nose, and said in a low voice: "But I don't know them well, would it be so embarrassing for them... Besides, the general and I are inseparable day and night, so I definitely won't trouble the general too much."

Shen Huaibi had nothing to do with him, so he took a step back: "It is true that we will not accept useless people. If you insist on this, Your Highness, then I will go and call out the generals under me now. They are all brought by me. Come out, if you can survive ten moves without being beaten down, I will accept you as a disciple."

Qi Mo said without hesitation: "That's very good! I beg the general to let them come quickly."

Shen Huaibi: ... I've never seen someone ask someone to come and beat me when I'm so old.

Shen Huaibi glanced at him, with the words "nothing to say" written on his face, and Qi Mo saw him put his two fingers around his mouth like a whistle——

The long and shrill whistle spread in the air, Qi Mo's ears were sharp, and he heard the sound of birds' wings flapping.

Not long after, a gray-black eagle followed the whistle.

"Dahei, go and call Chen Dutong and the others over as soon as possible. Just say that they will come and beat His Highness the Eleventh." Shen Huaibi said to the bird.

Qi Mo could only praise against his will: "...this bird really understands human nature."

Shen Huaibi touched the head of the black eagle with his palm as if comforting, the bird seemed to be psychic, it rubbed against his hand, and then flew away again.

"Your eagle... can speak human language?" Qi Mo felt that his appearance at the moment was as novel as a rural farmer from the countryside seeing the hook/lan tile sill in the capital.

"No." Shen Huaibi said very naturally: "However, for His Highness's level, oral communication is enough."

Qi Mo was caught off guard and was filled with sarcasm and sarcasm, and he didn't slow down for a while.

Shen Huaibi ignored him and drank tea by himself, preparing to see Qi Mo who was going to be beaten unilaterally.

Chen Zhongde had been complaining to Qi Mo for a long time, and when he heard the message from Black Eagle, he quickly cleaned up the guys, and took a few trusted right-hand assistants with him to the General's Mansion.

When the group of them arrived at the General's Mansion, what they saw was this scene——

General Shen was sitting on the stool, holding a carved white porcelain teacup in his hand, looking quite relaxed; His Royal Highness the Eleventh was standing on the steps, his eyes were facing him.

I don't know if it was his illusion or what, but Chen Zhongde always felt that when Qi Mo saw him, the eagerness in his eyes was about to overflow.

Chen Zhongde approached Qi Mo, and the other party's translucent eyes reflected his gratuitous and ferocious face. He didn't deliberately avoid Shen Huaibi, and said softly to Qi Mo, "Your Highness, it's a pleasure to meet you."

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