Touch the cold

"Give it back to him..." Wu Xun muttered softly, looked at Mo Zijin seriously, and said, "Mr. Mo, Mr. Qin's illness may recover tomorrow, or it may never recover. If it recovers Everyone is happy, if it doesn't recover then..."

"It's the same whether he recovers or not." Mo Zijin continued, "For me, he will always be Qin Yi."

Wu Xun nodded, for a certain moment, he admired Mo Zijin very much.

"How about it, Young Master Mo, I think the burns on Young Master Qin's body haven't completely healed yet, I'll give you two more prescriptions, remember to apply it on Young Master Qin, it will be all healed in a few days." Wu Xun pulled He opened the chair, got up and said.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Mo Zijin said.

"Where?" Wu Xun waved his hand with a smile, turned back to the medicine cabinet, wrote two prescriptions and handed them to Mo Zijin.Mo Zijin took the two pieces of paper and thanked him, turned around and saw that Qin Yi was still sitting on the chair, so he walked over and gently took his arm, and said, "Let's go."

Wu Xun stood in the room quietly watching the backs of the two walking out of the medical hall, and his thousands of thoughts finally turned into a soft sigh.

After coming out of the Wu Family Medical Center, Qin Yi still quietly followed Mo Zijin, as if in a world where he didn't know anything, the only thing was following Mo Zijin closely.

"As you wish." Mo Zijin lowered his head and said to himself, "Now you really can only follow me, so no matter how I think about it, I still feel that you and Big Brother Qi are teaming up to deceive me. "

Qin Yi looked around on the long street, after seeing all the desolate scenery along the way, the lively appearance of the capital was very novel to him.

Mo Zijin walked silently with his head bowed, pretending to be casual, but in fact he was deliberately standing at the other corner of the long street, which was the original location of the Qin Mansion, but the Qin Mansion had become the current Chen Mansion , the originally pitch-black gate of the mansion is now painted vermilion.

"Chen...Chen?" Mo Zijin looked at the words on the lintel, turned his head and poked Qin Yi who was still looking around, knowing that he would not get an answer, he asked, "Did you sell the Qin Mansion to Chen?" Hanmo?"

Qin Yi felt that Mo Zijin was calling him, so he turned his head and blinked his eyes, and also looked at the vermilion mansion gate in front of him, but the mansion gate was closed tightly, and only two guards stood at the door.

"Look at what!"

At this time, the two sword-carrying guards in front of the door saw the two standing still in front of the door, so they raised eyebrows and shouted: "Mr. Chen's house is also yours to look at casually? Get out if you don't want to be beaten, get out quickly."

Mo Zijin squinted his eyes, as if he hadn't heard the harsh reprimand of the two men, and just stared at the big "Chen" character on the lintel.

"Hey! You really want to die today." One of the guards saw that the two of them were not moving, drew out a half-drawn knife and threatened Mo Zijin: "If you don't leave, I'll chop you up, believe it or not."

Mo Zijin looked away from the lintel, but before he could make a move, Qin Yi took two steps forward and walked towards the guard.

Mo Zijin was stunned for a moment, and the guard was also stunned. The guards had a way of scaring people, but I had never seen anyone rushing up like a desperate person, but he didn't know what to do for a while.

But Qin Yi ignored him, stopped in front of the guard, bent slightly, and touched the little stone lion standing at the guard's feet.

The guard seemed to have never seen such a strange person before. He looked around suspiciously, and suddenly pulled out all the knives in his hand, pointed at Qin Yi and shouted: "Whoever told you to come forward, if you don't leave, I will kill you!" Chop into meat."

Seeing this, Mo Zijin was in a bad mood, hurriedly took two steps to stand in front of Qin Yi, grabbed his hand and dragged him aside, while the guards behind him were still cursing, the blade cut through the air and stabbed. The ground rang, Mo Zijin didn't care what he scolded, but only dragged Qin Yi away, looking at him in surprise.

"Do you... miss that place too?" Mo Zijin asked Qin Yi, "Or, do you still remember something?"

Qin Yi lowered his head and rubbed his fingers, his fingers were stained with some dust from the stone lion's head, two spots were blackened.

Mo Zijin sighed and stopped asking, helped Qin Yi rub his fingers, and said, "Forget it, let's go, no matter how much you miss it, that place will no longer be named Qin." Mo Zijin After finishing speaking, she pulled Qin Yi over and continued walking along the long street, but she didn't know where she was going to take him.

After walking for a while, Qin Yi suddenly stopped in his tracks, paused on the street, then stretched out his hand to touch his belly, and winked at Mo Zijin.

"I really have nothing to do with you." Mo Zijin smiled helplessly, knowing that Qin Yi's action meant that he was hungry, and said, "Let's go, but you have to eat this meal by yourself."

For a long time in the future, in the capital city, the wine shop is still there, and the skin of the steamed buns in the wine shop is still so dark.

When Mantou saw Mo Zijin stepping into the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly greeted Mo Zijin with an exaggerated smile: "Mr. Mo, do you have a day, ah no, you will not come to the shop for some years gone."

"It's rare that you still recognize me." Mo Zijin nodded politely and smiled.

"Where is it?" Mantou hurriedly bowed to invite the two to come in, "I forgot and no one can forget Mr. Mo."

Mo Zijin gently tugged at one of Qin Yi's cuffs, pulled him to sit down at the table by the window, and said to Mantou, "Bring me some signature hot dishes, and a pot of tea."

"Come on, wait a minute." Mantou replied, and just about to turn around, Mo Zijin called him again.

"Hey wait." Mo Zijin pondered for a moment, "Let's have a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus."

Mantou laughed and said, "I know Mr. Mo likes this one."

Qin Yi sat on the bench, turned his head to look at the sunlight coming in from the lattice window, half-opening his eyes, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Zijin leaned on his chin and looked at his side face. Every table in the wine shop was noisy, with the sound of clinking cups, punching and yelling, mixed with some sharp laughter, only the table by the window This table is as quiet as a painting.

"Mr. Mo, the dishes are here." The steamed bun seemed unwilling to break the silence of the place, and quietly brought the plate to the table: "Steamed sea bass, fried three shredded fish, beef brisket in thick soup, and you want sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Thank you." Mo Zijin nodded slightly, picked up the jug and poured himself a glass of wine, picked up another wine glass, poured a glass for Qin Yi, and pushed it in front of him.

Qin Yi looked at the wine glass in front of him, raised his hand to pick it up, thought it was water, and took a big gulp into it.The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus brewed wine was not strong, but it was a bit pungent, which made Qin Yi frowned and coughed twice.

Mo Zijin looked at him and smiled, and said, "Why do you react to Lingyou drinking?"

Qin Yi didn't know what Mo Zijin was talking about, so he put the wine glass back on the table with a bitter face, and pushed it away.

Mo Zijin couldn't help laughing, handed a pair of chopsticks to Qin Yi, and said, "Eat quickly, the food will be cold in a while." Seeing Qin Yi pick up a piece of beef brisket and chew it in his mouth, Mo Zijin Jin said again: "After eating, we will go back to Yongcheng, there should be some people waiting for your news."

Qin Yi swallowed the beef brisket in his mouth, picked up his chopsticks and picked it up on the perch, but Mo Zijin pushed his chopsticks away and said: "I'll do it." Then he picked up a piece of fish meat without spines from the belly of the fish, It was delivered to Qin Yi's bowl.

A month later, the two went back and forth and returned to Yongcheng.

It was already early spring, and clusters of pale pink peach blossoms bloomed on the peach trees beside the city gate.Mo Zijin was in a good mood looking at these clusters of peach blossoms, walked over and picked a small caterpillar from the tree trunk and put it on the back of Qin Yi's hand.

Qin Yi raised his hand, staring at the caterpillar on the back of his hand without blinking, not daring to move, watching the caterpillar slowly crawl into his cuff, invisible from the outside.

"Hey!" Mo Zijin wanted to see how long Qin Yi could stay like this, but when he saw the caterpillar getting into his cuff, he couldn't help it anymore, and shook his arm to shake the caterpillar out.

"Fool, this kind of thing can actually calm you down now." Mo Zijin caressed Qin Yi's cuff, and sighed pretentiously: "It seems that we still have a long way to go, let's go ,gone back."

After entering the city, Mo Zijin led Qin Yi back to the low door, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

At this time in the courtyard, Lingyou was chewing a piece of steamed bun, squatting in the courtyard to tease the cat, when he saw Mo Zijin coming in, he was so excited that he almost choked to death on the steamed bun in his mouth, and coughed hard for two Xiacai said: "You, you two can be regarded as coming back."

Seeing the two of them, the white cat left Lingyou's feet, walked slowly to Qin Yi's feet, circled around him twice, and rubbed against Qin Yi to stretch his waist.

Qin Yi looked down for a while, then knelt down and touched the white cat.

Lingyou stood up, looked behind the two of them, "Huh?" and asked Mo Zijin, "Where's Qi Shuang?"

"Qi Shuang?" Mo Zijin blinked, "What happened to him?"

"He said he went looking for you." Ling You said, "You...you didn't see him?"

Mo Zijin shook his head, "No, where did he find us? I didn't tell him where we were going."

Lingyou patted the back of his head, "He didn't say anything, and I didn't have time to ask him because he left in a hurry. If it wasn't for what other people in the courtyard said, I wouldn't know... I don't know about Mr. Qin."

Mo Zijin turned his head to look at Qin Yi who was gently stroking the white cat's back.

"Young Master Qin...how is he?" Ling You asked Mo Zijin carefully.

Mo Zijin pondered for a while, then turned around and said, "He's fine, he'll be fine."

"En." Ling You stared at Qin Yi and nodded, and continued: "In a few days, Qi Shuang will probably come back, and he can let go of some worries by then."

Mo Zijin twitched the corners of his mouth, walked to Qin Yi's side, weighed the cat in his hand, and asked Lingyou: "This cat has gained a lot of weight, did you feed it?"

"That's right." Ling You said, "But if you don't know how to feed it, this cat will sneak into your house all day long."

Mo Zijin smiled, stuffed the cat into Qin Yi's arms, and said, "I'm so pampered, this cat only recognizes you."