My dark guard ran away with a bag

In fact, when Jun Wuji became shameless, it was beyond Qing Mo's imagination.

I thought that after a few hours at most, Jun Wuji would either rush in angrily, or leave with his hands.If it was the former, Qing Mo felt that he would not be defeated by Jun Wuji's men, if it was the latter, that would be even better, just pinching the little flame that was rising in Xiao Wu's heart.

But when Qing Mo and Feng Ziyun woke up, they opened the window and saw Jun Wuji kneeling upright in the courtyard.Qing Mo pondered for a while, then turned to ask Feng Ziyun who was getting dressed, "Do you still have the drowsy medicine?"

"Yes, it's in the white bottle." Feng Ziyun pointed to a pile of bottles and jars beside the medicine box on the table.Then I was a little puzzled, "What do you want that for?"

"When you boil medicine for Xiao Wu today, put some in it, don't put too much, just let him sleep for a day." Qing Mo closed the window, pretending he hadn't seen anything, went to the shelf and took a cotton towel, Pour some warm water.

Feng Ziyun probed the probe, thought for a while, and made it clear, "Are you afraid that Xiao Wu will be soft-hearted?"

"You think he won't?" Qing Mo asked back.Feng Ziyun chuckled, "Maybe you should let Xiao Wu decide for himself."

Qing Mo handed the twisted cotton towel to Feng Ziyun, but his face was a little heavy, "Perhaps, I shouldn't have let him take the road of dark guards when I broke his legs, especially Jun Wuji's dark guards." .”

Feng Ziyun took the cotton towel, opened it, and stroked Qing Mo's eyebrows with the remaining warmth, "It's a piece of wood, so don't make such frowning expressions."

"I can cure Xiaowu, definitely!" Feng Ziyun was determined, only he knew his guilty conscience.It is said that as a doctor, one must not conceal the illness, but he is reluctant to tell Ah Mo the truth, and let him bear all the pressure.

Qing Mo held Feng Ziyun's hand, looked at each other, and saw the deep affection in each other's eyes, but Feng Ziyun withdrew his hand a little shyly, "I'll go make medicine for Xiao Wu."

……

After being sent away by Qing Mo yesterday, Xiao Wu stayed in Huayue's room after feeding the baby, saying that he was chatting with Huayue, but actually he didn't dare to stay alone, and he didn't dare to let his brother know.Tucking Xiaobao into Jun Rui's bed, laying down on the same couch as Huayue, while Xiao Wu was lying on the window in a daze, the night passed, and Xiao Wu was still in the same posture as last night.

Huayue opened her eyes and saw Xiao Wu who was about to become a stone statue.Gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looked back at the two brothers who were sleeping on their sides, stretched out, pulled the quilt to cover the two children, took a wooden stick from the side and rode it towards the window.

The cloth strips on Huayue's body had already been removed, only a faint scar remained on his face, and the muscles and bones on his legs were aching. Feng Ziyun was afraid that the root cause of his illness would be to prevent him from moving rashly until he recovered, so he specially found a piece of wood for him. .

"Little Fifth Brother?" Huayue patted Xiao Wu's back lightly.

"No!" Xiao Wu suddenly exclaimed and opened his eyes.Huayue was startled, and turned back to look at the two children, who were still sleeping heartlessly.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wu, I thought you were... in a daze." Huayue stared at Xiao Wu who turned around, with sleepy eyes, well, he was too worried...

"Originally, I was really sleepy in the second half of the night..." Xiao Wu rubbed his eyes, his breathing was still a little short, and he put one hand on his chest, still in shock.

"Have a nightmare?" Huayue asked very intimately.

Xiao Wu let out a long sigh of relief, and recovered from the dream, "It doesn't count, it's just a dream about something from the past."

"Look at you, this past seems a bit unbearable." Huayue teased, which made Xiao Wu relax a little.Passing Xiao Wu again, he glanced at the courtyard outside the window, the person kneeling on the ground, he heard from Jun Rui yesterday that it was his father.

Jun Rui wanted to go out and have a look, but he was worried that Huayue would be alone. Then Jun Wuji knelt down with a "plop", and Jun Rui covered his eyes, thinking that he should not go out to embarrass his father...

Looking at this posture, Huayue probably understands that this person who hurt someone has come back to beg for forgiveness!

Little Treasure is already this big, and it only appears now, so is there any point?But looking at Xiao Wu's reaction, Huayue was a little worried, afraid that he would be hurt again, "Little Wu brother, are you softening your heart?" Huayue stared into Xiao Wu's eyes, making him unable to evade it.

Xiao Wu lowered his head and sighed, "It's not that he's soft-hearted, it's just...he's never been like this before."

"Huahua, if that person turned around now and begged for your forgiveness, what would you do?" In desperation, Xiao Wu asked Huayue, who was "sick and sympathetic", for advice.

Huayue pulled the chair and sat down, and a voice with endless hatred came faintly, "Kill him!"

Xiao Wu: ...

Huayue turned sideways to look at Xiao Wu's dumbfounded look, and laughed out "puchi", "Brother Xiao Wu, I'm not trying to kill you."

"Oh~oh~" Xiao Wu stammered, nodded, and sat down opposite Huayue. "You looked terrible just now."

Huayue paused for a while, then smiled again, "Really."

"Brother Xiao Wu, would you like to tell me about the past between you two?" Huayue poured a cup of tea and handed it to Xiao Wu, changing the subject.

Xiao Wu raised his head and stared at Huayue for a long while, pursing his lips, thinking about where to start.

The warm sun shines on the table through the window in the morning, but the two of them are sitting in the shadows. Xiao Wu slowly narrates the love that was once full of longing and then the despair that is full of thorns...

"I know I'm stupid, really, but I can't help it. I spent almost all my life liking him, so much so that I don't care about all the hurts, as long as I can stay by his side." Xiao Wu With a wry smile.

"But I later realized that if I don't love, I don't love. No matter how much I despise myself, he won't take it to heart. But why, he won't let go..."

"Because you can't find a substitute who is more like my brother than me?" Xiao Wu pulled out an extremely sad smile, which made Huayue's heart feel sore. "It's okay, it's all over." Huayue knew that this pale and weak consolation could not comfort people's hearts, but he didn't know what to say.

Xiao Wu twitched the corners of his mouth and continued to narrate, "Hua Hua, do you know? Before Xiao Bao, I lost a child too, before I knew I had him in my womb..."

"So when I saw you at that time, my heart ached!" Xiao Wu covered his heart with a distressed expression.

……

Six years ago, the crown prince was defeated, but Jun Wuji did not get Qingmo, and the position of crown prince fell to Jun Wuyan, who grew up in the cold palace that he had never seen directly.

At that time, all Jun Wuji's anger was vented on Qing Ling.If it wasn't for Qingling's suicide, the torture would have gone on for some time, and Jun Wuji would treat him as a puppet with a green skin for the existence that was completely wiped out.But he is human!My heart will hurt.