Yu Wu

Now that Mo Xi said so, Gu Mang tried his best not to recall some details on the eve of the rebellion.

Some things are indeed like this, except for the momentary joy of uncovering the mystery, the rest is just endless sadness.He wanted to live a good life for a few days, and obedience was the best thing.

After the spring hunting, Mo Xi began to become busy, entangled with paperwork, day and night turned upside down, and his appetite became worse and worse.

Butler Li saw that he forgot to eat and sleep, so he had to order the kitchen to prepare the dishes, put them in food boxes and send them to his desk, but even so, Mo Xi often forgot to eat, or when he looked up from the file, Jin The crow has sunk, and the food has cooled.

Li Wei couldn't help sighing: "It's like this every year at this time, I can't persuade you, I can't talk about it, I drink cold food and cold tea all day long, my stomach can't bear it, it's a crime."

Facts have proved that Butler Li is a crow mouth. The day after he finished complaining, Mo Xi fell ill due to his poor diet and being too busy.

Don't look at Mo Xi's iron blood killing, only the servants of Xihe Mansion know how difficult it will be to take care of him once he is sick.Although he is firstly not delicate, secondly does not bother others, and thirdly does not like to take his illness seriously, but he has a more fatal crux than the above three——

pick.

He lives as usual, attends meetings as usual, and grades papers as usual, but because of his physical discomfort, his temper will be more irritating than usual, and he will be more picky about things than usual.

After Mo Xi had a stomach ailment, Li Wei went to Jiang Yaoshi's mansion to prescribe medicine. Jiang Yaoshi yelled: "Sick again? Stomach problem again? He has been treating stomach problems with me since he was fourteen or fifteen years old. I worked so hard to treat him. Well, he is very happy, every year when the military affairs are busy, he starts to ignore three meals and eat cold food, if he continues like this, he can just go straight to immortality, he doesn’t feel uncomfortable, I still think he smashed my sign! "

Li Wei had no choice but to sweat and nod. Well, he managed to get the medicine paste from Pharmacist Jiang's scolding, but was ordered by the Pharmacist: "Look at your master, let him eat while it's hot, a bowl before the meal." Tang, if you don't listen, don't come to Jiang's mansion to see a doctor in the future, it's a fucking embarrassment!"

So Li Wei started to ask the kitchen to make soup for Mo Xi every day to nourish his stomach.

At this time, Mo Xi's faults of pickiness showed up——

On the first day, the kitchen stewed carrot soup, but Mo Xi refused to drink it: "It's too oily."

The next day, the kitchen stewed pigeon soup instead, but Mo Xi refused to drink it: "It smells weird."

On the third day, the kitchen stewed pork liver and spinach soup again, but Mo Xi refused to drink it: "Seeing internal organs makes me sick."

……

On the seventh day.

Holding the earthen pot filled with straw mushroom matsutake chicken soup, Li Wei walked out of Mr. Xi He's study in a dejected manner.The accompanying chef asked anxiously, "How is it?"

"I didn't even touch it, I just concentrated on looking at the sand table." Li Wei rolled his eyes, "I said that smelling the stewed chicken made me feel sick and I lost my appetite."

The cook was sweating, his face was pale, and he was very wronged: "But it's not my fault. If the master continues like this, his appetite will only get worse and worse. Didn't Jiang Yaoshi also say that his stomach is three-pointed?" Rely on medicine, [-]% depends on support."

Li Wei sighed and said, "Oh, isn't that right."

Mo Xi has indeed lost his appetite these past few days, but he doesn't really care about it. Anyway, to him, even buns that are as hard as a rock, as long as they are still edible, hot or cold are all the same.It's not too late to adjust after being busy for a while.

When Li Wei and the cook were standing on the porch and sighing, Gu Mang happened to pass by the yard with a black dog rice bag and his sleeves. He saw the two of them frowning, so he kindly came over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The cook gave him a blank look: "Have you finished chopping firewood? Go back and chop it if you haven't finished chopping, don't mind your own business."

Gu Mang said, "It's over."

The cook wanted to say something else, but Li Wei suddenly thought that Gu Mang's craftsmanship didn't seem to be bad. Although Mo Xi didn't have any compliments in the previous cooking, every dish was clean.

Now that the matter has come to this point, it is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so Li Wei roughly told Gu Mang about Mo Xi's situation.

"Ah..." After listening to Gu Mang, he glanced at the study room, "No wonder his face has lost a lot of weight recently."

He lowered his head and said to the big black dog: "Fandou, he is almost not as fat as you."

Fandou barked twice, as if quite dissatisfied with this comparison.

Li Wei sighed: "Oh, we've said all the good and bad things, and all the delicacies have been prepared, but the master just has a poor appetite and doesn't have much desire to eat." At the end, he looked at Gu Mang's face, " Shall I try instead?"

"This guy?" The cook interjected with disgust on his face, "What can this guy do."

Gu Mang nodded and said, "He can't just be so hungry all the time, so let me try."

Gu Mang wanted to make fish and needed the most plump fresh fish, so Li Wei pointed out to him that there is a Peach Blossom Lake in the eastern suburbs.

So this afternoon, Gu Mang went to the outskirts of the city to catch fish with a bamboo pole, a net bag, and a black dog.

Peach Blossom Lake is not difficult to find. When Gu Mang arrived, he found that the place was very secluded and peaceful. Because of the endless flow of spiritual veins, peach blossoms were flying all year round, dyeing the sky and earth with crimson clouds.Although Peach Blossom Lake is not big, the rocks in the center of the lake are scattered and sheltered a lot. There are also some pavilions and water corridors around it.

Gu Mang said: "It's a good place, no wonder Li Wei said it's suitable for taking a bath."

Then he turned his head and asked Fandou: "Fandou, do you want to wash one?"

Fandou wagged his tail excitedly, let go and rushed towards the lake like an arrow off the string.

It was still late spring, not yet summer, but it was still hot when the sun was shining.Gu Mang originally wore a hood in order to prevent others from seeing his appearance, but seeing no one around the lake, it was inconvenient to fish in the water wearing a cloak, so he took off his shoes, socks and cloak, and rolled up his trousers. Dive into the clear water of the lake.

"Woof!!" Fandou yelled excitedly, and rolled around Gu Mang in the shallows, throwing water everywhere.

Gu Mang raised his finger to his lips, warning him: "Be good, catch fish for poor Princess Mo Xi."

Fandou barked again, da da da ran more happily, forcing all the fish in the shallows into the deep water.

Gu Mang: "..."

"Wang Wang Wang!!!"

"If you keep making trouble, believe it or not, I will stew you into dog meat soup."

Sure enough, gentleness was not enough, and he was as tough as the self in memory, so Fandou behaved, and with a "woo--" with his tail between his legs, he went ashore tremblingly.Then he vigorously shook off the water droplets on his body, sat on the lake beach basking in the sun with his tongue out, the mung bean puppy stared back and forth at Gu Mang.

Gu Mang regained a lot of kung fu during this period of time. Although his spiritual power could not return to its peak, his body skills were already much higher than before, and he caught three fat and strong grass carp in a short while.

However, although grass carp is big, it is not the best meat quality for cooking. Gu Mang thought for a while, then held the net bag around several jagged and towering rocks in the lake, and searched for other places in Peach Blossom Pond.Sometimes his mind is very good, and sometimes he is very dull. For example, at this moment, his mind is a little stupid. He waded all the way and shouted all the way:

"Fish, come fish."

The fish all the way away heard the movement and ran away without a trace.

Gu Mang brushed away the green vines hanging from the cliff, and just turned a corner: "Fish, come quickly—"

"Who?!"

Suddenly, a Kunshan broken jade-like voice sounded, the tone was magnetic and pleasant, but it was full of cruel threats.

Gu Mang was taken aback, and instinctively raised his head to look in the direction of the sound, but only saw a flash of golden light, and a magic spell exploded on the water a few inches in front of his knees, suddenly creating a huge wave of water , In the blurred water shadow, a white shadow flitted up to the curtain hole in the lake.

The jade beads splashed and the water curtain was rushing. It took a long time for the water column aroused by the mantra to stop. Gu Mang coughed repeatedly, but he heard the man say coldly, "Look up."

Gu Mang wiped two handfuls of water on his face indiscriminately, and then squinted his eyes and looked up - according to his recovered memory, it is generally the kind of people who are bathed in the depths of the peach blossoms and are peeped at and will become angry from embarrassment. Stunning beauty.And Gu Mang felt a little pity in his bones, so he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry girl, I didn't mean it, I came to catch—"

Before "fish" could be said, a jet of water hit Gu Mang's face without saying a word.

Gu Mang was caught off guard, and was directly thrown into the water by the astonishing strength of the "beauty". After drinking a few mouthfuls of lake water, he staggered up.

The beauty's voice was piercingly cold, "Open your dog eyes and see who I am."

Gu Mang thought in his heart that I really want to watch it, but it's better not to watch it if men and women kiss each other.

Then I thought again: No, you invited me to watch it. If I didn't watch it, I would appear guilty.

Finally, I thought: Huh?How is this sound...

Sound familiar? ? ?

He supported the slippery rock wall, shook his wet head like a rice bag, and opened his blue eyes to look at the big bluestone in the curtain hole.

Gu Mang: "..."

The beauty is indeed a beauty, but unfortunately it is a man.

...he had seen it before.

It's Murong Chuyi...

Murong Chuyi has the same problem as Mo Xi, he doesn't like to take off his clothes when taking a bath, but likes to wear a bathrobe when going into the water.At this time, he had already put on a white robe over his damp bathrobe, under a pair of jet-black sword eyebrows, his phoenix eyes looked down slightly, the color of his eyes was colder than the water in Peach Blossom Pond.

"..." Gu Mang was silent for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, brother, for interrupting."

Murong Chuyi said coldly: "Stop."

"...Do you have any advice, brother?"

Murong Chuyi raised his hand to touch his own clothes, his slender white fingertips ignited clusters of flames, and under the light of that light, his wet clothes were dried instantly.Murong Chuyi sat on a piece of bluestone in the cave, raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Mang, and said, "Come here."

"Everyone is a man, and you won't suffer if you take a look." Gu Mang tremblingly, "If you don't like it, then either...or..."

After racking his brains and thinking for a long time, Gu Mang tentatively said, "Then why don't I take it off for you to see?"

Murong Chuyi stared and said, "Who wants to see you? Come here."

Gu Mang had no choice but to pass. He was not as good at lightness kung fu as Murong Chuyi, so he had to use his hands and feet to climb up the somewhat high and slippery platform. Never came to give him a hand.

On the stone platform, he walked to Murong Chuyi's side. When he got close, Gu Mang realized that Murong Chuyi's face was pale, and even his lips were almost bloodless, so he couldn't help being taken aback.

"what happened to you?"

Murong Chuyi closed his eyes and said, "You, go to Jiang's residence."

The second monk Gu Mangzhang couldn't figure it out: "Why should I go to Jiang's Mansion?"

"Ask Jiang Fuli for 'Heart-relief Grass'. Come back and give it to me."

This person didn't even say "please" and "can you please?", so that for a moment Gu Mang thought it was his duty, turned around to leave after a few steps, and turned around and said: " No, why should I do this?"

Murong Chuyi said: "Because you happened to be passing by."

What he said was like those nervous old Taoist priests in the scriptures, who caught a young hero and said, "Little friend, you and I are destined, you go back to the mountain to practice with me", and then dragged the person up and left regardless of 21 or [-].

Gu Mang was unhappy: "I don't owe you anything, you beat me just now, why should I help you?"

Murong Chuyi's fingertips shone brightly, his expression was ruthless, as if he was about to use some ruthless move, he stared at Gu Mang coldly and said, "Are you going or not?

Gu Mang shook his head: "A manly man, rich and powerful can't be lewd, mighty can't—ah, what's wrong with you?"

Before he could finish speaking, the light from Murong Chuyi's fingertips went out, and he lowered his head and covered his mouth with his sleeve, coughing up fine foam of blood.

Gu Mang asked in surprise, "Are you sick?"

Murong Chuyi wanted to act aggressive again, but before he could make a sound, he suddenly choked out a big mouthful of black blood, and said in a hoarse voice, "I... I'm here to practice..." After a pause, he took a breath, the eyes in his eyes With a stubborn luster, "You must not...don't tell Yuefu..."

"Don't tell Yuefu?"

Murong Chuyi was already so weak, but his expression and posture were still so sharp, he gritted his teeth and said, "Never, I can say it."

"..."

"You promised me."

Gu Mang was probably shocked by this person's aura, and nodded subconsciously.

After Murong Chuyi got his promise, it was like a bowstring stretched to the extreme, the promise fell into his ears, his heart suddenly lost, he closed his eyes and fell on the wet and cold bluestone bank, and passed out.

"..." Gu Mang stared at him blankly, bent down for a while, and poked Murong Chuyi's cheek, but saw that pale and thin face as cold as jade, it was indescribably terrifying and pitiful.

Gu Mang swallowed, feeling a little nervous: "I'll just go and find you medicine, you, don't just faint, brother."