Lonely tree in the north

"???" Yi Fengyue was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, she couldn't figure out what the new words he suddenly said meant, his brows slowly wrinkled, and he asked suspiciously: "Then... what is this relationship? "

"Well, anyway, I'm closer than a friend than a brother." Mo Xun blinked and explained with a suppressed smile.

"..." Although Yi Fengyue still didn't understand the meaning of "father", when she heard Mo Xun's explanation, she nodded even if she still didn't believe it.

He squinted his eyes and said cheerfully, "Does that mean that you are my father and I am your father?"

"???" Mo Xun's complacent face suddenly froze, and he wondered if this person was really stupid or just pretending.

Mo Xun slapped his hand on his shoulder, stared at Yi Fengyue with a serious look, and said, "You can't understand it this way, I am you, dad, but you are not my dad, how can I say it, you -"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xun was suddenly pulled away by the person behind him, and Si Ye dragged him away with a sullen face and sullen head.

"Hey, what are you doing! It hurts!"

Mo Xun struggled to get rid of it, but he didn't expect that the hand was so strong, he still refused to let go.

Compared with Si Ye, even though Mo Xun has grown taller in the past few months, he is still much smaller in Si Ye's eyes.

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The abundant rain in June disturbed the early morning, and before the sun had time to evacuate, the wind was panting in the cascading rain.

A man in a brown robe in Shen's residence held an oil-paper umbrella. He walked quickly, but suddenly stopped at the door of the first courtyard, hesitating whether to go forward.

The rain in the morning is very peaceful, soothing and relaxing.

Suddenly someone rushed out from the courtyard. When he met the man, his head that was held high immediately lowered. He hurriedly saluted, and apologized: "Yun Shu has seen the Palace Master."

Shen Siyu only nodded slightly, not wanting to pay attention to him.

The man named Yun Shu buried his head and wanted to leave quickly, but suddenly thought of something, turned around and said respectfully: "Master, the young master has already got up, do you want to go in and have a look?"

"No need, just let him take care of him at ease, and don't need to tell him that I've been here." Shen Siyu said slowly in a calm voice, then turned and left.

Yun Shu seemed to want to say something more, but he had already walked away, and the words he wanted to speak were swallowed back abruptly.

He frowned, not knowing what to do, struggling, but he turned around and ran into the courtyard.

In the bedroom in the courtyard, the person on the grand teacher's chair has a delicate and handsome appearance, and the small face like a knife carving is a little sick, as if he hasn't seen the light all year round.His face was pale, and when he was lying on his back, he seemed to have no strength at all, and it took a lot of effort to even speak.

He took a breath, and wanted to sit up, but the hair that was scattered on the chair fell down; he was wearing a white underwear and a transparent white shirt. With snow-like skin, if it weren't for the slightly open chest, it would be difficult to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"You saw brother? Then why didn't you bring him in?" This was Shen Changyang. After he vomited blood and passed out the day before yesterday, he lay down for two days.

His voice was very weak and hoarse, if Shen Changyang hadn't used some strength to raise his voice, even the people kneeling in front of him would not be able to hear what he said clearly.

Yun Shu didn't dare to raise her head, her answering voice seemed to have exhausted her courage, but there was still a hint of trembling despite her efforts to hold back, "The palace... The palace master only said, let the young master rest well, and it is inconvenient for him to come and disturb..."

When he said the last two words, Yun Shu's voice was so low that even he didn't know what he was talking about.

boom--

When the sound fell, the weak Shen Changyang swung the medicine just brought on the chair, and slammed it at the kneeling Yun Shu, scalding him all over, and the bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

"Go, go and tell the palace lord that I don't want to take the medicine. If he still doesn't want to come, he will say that my illness has relapsed, and the bleeding is so severe that I can't stop it!"

"Yes, yes, young master." Yun Shu trembled and hurried to get up and run, but was startled again by the person behind him saying "wait a minute".

Shen Changyang rolled his eyes coldly, and when he looked at the female envoy standing beside him from the corner of his eye, the people in the bedroom knew what to do.

His eyes fell, and a loud begging for mercy came from the bedroom.

But it was only a sound, and the sound disappeared from the bedroom and the courtyard.

When the strong smell of blood came, the person lying on the grand master's chair couldn't help but frowned, and the woman at the side noticed it, so she stepped forward and told the others, "Young master can't smell this smell, why don't you hurry to dispel it?" go!"

"Yes, yes." The servant who had seen these scenes in person was naturally terrified, fearing that he would end up like this, so he hastily responded and retreated.

At this time, another woman came from outside the door. She bowed her body, and her eyes were not right.

When Shen Changyang saw her coming in, he naturally had no time to deal with these details. A smile appeared on his pale face, "What's the matter? Where's brother? Is he here?"