The monk who is going to cross me is bent

People who die young have existed since ancient times, which shows that talent and destiny cannot be possessed by one person at the same time.The world is unpredictable, Zhuang Yan has been in a high position for many years, and he doesn't feel any regret when he hears about such things.

He just thought about it for a while, "Young people in the south? Over the years, Mu Beixi's subordinates have indeed promoted some capable young people regardless of their background..."

Old doctor Qin said slowly: "But this one is a bit different. He looked familiar at the time, but I am getting older and my brain is not as bright as before. I have been thinking about it all the way back, but finally let me think about it. Get up, I did see that kid before."

Zhuang Yan was fiddling with the tea set, and said casually, "It's fate."

The old doctor Qin said slowly: "If there is a real fate, it would not be delayed until now to meet me. The young man I saw at Xiyan Pass was a Luo'er in appearance, but he looked like a It looks better... It's a pity that he is a poor man, only in his early twenties, and his body is almost exhausted. What kind of evil skills are you practicing at a young age? Now the valley road is blocked, the true qi is separated, and the yang qi Death, this is the evidence of a person who is dying, I have no choice, it seems that only gods can save him."

Zhuang Yan put down the teapot in his hand, and the gentle and respectful aura around him was swept away. He stared at the old doctor Qin with hawk-like eyes, "...you said just now that he is from Luo E. Have you met him before?"

"I've seen it before, isn't it just the child who fell into the water when you were young master Zhuang and invited me to your house for treatment? I haven't seen him for a few years. Although the child's appearance has not changed much, his aura has changed too much. I I didn't recognize it for a while..."

Zhuang Yan slapped the table violently, but his hands trembled uncontrollably in his sleeves, "Uncle Qin, how is it possible? I only saw him three days ago! He obviously, obviously..."

The old doctor Qin was not in a hurry, "That kid, if I remember correctly, is...Xiaochi, isn't he? I met him more than half a month ago. Counting the remaining days of his life, one or two You can count on your hands... If you still want to, go and see him."

Old doctor Qin's medical skills are unmatched in Jiangbei, second only to the good lady who was alive. Zhuang Yan knew that he would not misdiagnose, but he couldn't believe his words no matter what.

"How is it possible...?" Zhuang Yan was at a loss for a moment. The helplessness on his face at that moment was like that of a child, which made old doctor Qin inexplicably think of Zhuang Yan when he was a child, the first time he knew how he looked after losing his mother.

At that time, Zhuang Yan couldn't understand what happened immediately, but his extraordinary intuition felt the grief before his reason. He still seemed confused, but he endured a long time in the long years. The loneliness and sadness, alone and silently bear.

Zhuang Yan staggered to his feet, not even noticing that he had tripped over the chair, but walked out of Old Doctor Qin's residence in a daze.

The guards brought his horse and waited respectfully for him to return to the barracks. Zhuang Yan just looked at his horse in a daze for a while, then suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed the reins, jumped on the horse and galloped away.

The wind blew past his face and messed up his hair, but Zhuang Yan didn't care about it, and now his every breath seemed to pass extremely slowly.

His mind was extremely chaotic, and his hands and feet were tense and cold, but the voice of old doctor Qin echoed repeatedly in his mind-Xiao Chi was about to die, and he could count the remaining days with two hands.

Zhuang Yan understood every word, but couldn't understand it at all.

How could Koike be about to die?

When we met last time, Xiaochi still had such a nice smile, and he would show an arrogant and domineering expression, with a self-confident and domineering face that he had never seen before, but he was so fresh and charming.

Xiaochi is still so young, ten years younger than himself. As early as the year they got married, Zhuang Yan thought that if they could reach the end, he should be the one who walked ahead of Xiaochi... But now someone told him that Xiaochi My life is about to come to an end, how is it possible?

But Zhuang Yan thought of the appearance of Xiaochi when he stuffed the jade pendant into his arms the last time we parted.

The afterglow from the sky dyed his long eyelashes a warm golden color, and the smile on his mouth was as peaceful and warm as the twilight, as if it was the last ray of light and warmth before falling into the dark night.

...It's like, he already knew that it might be their last side, so he was willing to restore the jade pendant given to his daughter-in-law by the good lady, and return it to Zhuang Yan, and wished him a happy life without worries and a good spouse to accompany him again .

Zhuang Yan's hand holding the rein was shaking unsteadily, he didn't dare to think about it at all, he just wanted to see Xiaochi immediately.After galloping on horseback for more than an hour, he finally arrived at the tea garden where Xiaochi asked him to meet.

Zhuang Yan rode his horse into the tea garden, found Xiaochi's residence in the secret report he had received, jumped off his horse and rushed in directly.

No one in the tea garden could stop him. The moment he opened the door, his heart beat wildly.

He was afraid that he would be late, and everything would be too late.But the hesitation was only for a moment, and he firmly pushed the door open.

... The sunlight in the room was very good, and Xiao Chi, whom he was thinking of, was leaning against the head of the bed, holding a bowl of steaming medicine in his hand, and was about to deliver it to his lips.

Xiaochi seemed to be a little thinner than when he saw him last time. When he saw Zhuang Yan who barged in, he seemed a little unbelievable. He just stared at Zhuang Yan blankly, not sure if he was a human or just a dream. .

However, Zhuang Yan strode forward, snatched the medicine from Xiaochi's hand, and took a sip without noticing.

He also has some attainments in medical skills, and he has tasted that the medicines in it are all great tonics. This bowl of medicine is worth a thousand gold, and it is specially used to prolong life.

His heart sank completely, he returned the medicine to Xiaochi, motioned him to drink it while it was hot, then bent down and touched Xiaochi's face.

After many years, this was the first time that Zhuang Yan made an old-fashioned intimate gesture towards him, and Xiaochi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"...Xiao Zhuanghou." Another voice rang out in the room, but it was Mu Beixi who had been completely ignored by Zhuang Yan since he entered the door. He was not surprised by Zhuang Yan's sudden appearance, and seeing the intimacy between the two as if no one else was there Neng was expressionless, but at this moment he just nodded to Zhuang Yan, silently took away the medicine bowl, and closed the door behind him when he went out.

Mu Beixi looked very tired. Compared with Xiaochi who was radiant at this time, he even looked more like a sick person.

Zhuang Yan didn't speak, he took Xiaochi's hand and started to roll up his sleeve.

Seeing Zhuang Yan's actions like this, Xiaochi probably guessed the intention, and subconsciously took it back.

Xiaochi's hiding made Zhuang Yan confirm Doctor Qin's statement, his eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he asked heartbroken, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"...Tell you what to do?" Xiaochi looked a bit bitter, as if he was reluctant to look away, his eyes followed Zhuang Yan's movements very gently, "You are still willing to come to the tea garden to see me... I am already very happy Well, now that I have this retribution, it is also because I killed too many people, and I have to bear the blame."

Zhuang Yan forcefully pulled his arm and put it on his pulse, his expression changed one after another, "...the pulse is obviously stable, why would Uncle Qin say that you are already exhausted? No, I don't believe it! It must be his diagnosis Wrong! You wait, I will invite Uncle Qin again, and then invite all the doctors in Lanshantang to show you one by one..."

Zhuang Yan did what he said, and immediately got up to leave, but was hugged by Xiaochi on the bed.Xiaochi pressed his forehead against Zhuang Yan's back, and said sullenly, "Master, don't go, stay with me for a while, okay..."

"My own body, no one knows better than me...Young Master, in my last days, don't bother me, just stay with me quietly for a while, okay?"

Xiaochi exerted force with his hand, and pulled Zhuang Yan back, and then saw clearly Zhuang Yan's red eyes, staring at him stubbornly and unwillingly, his slightly trembling lips were already dry, but he couldn't speak a word.

"Master, you hug me. You haven't hugged me for a long time. Do you know that I was in a coma for three days before, and just woke up just before you came...Look, we have a tacit understanding?"

Unable to stand Xiaochi's soft words, Zhuang Yan used to never do his best, but now he is more obedient, so he sat by the bed, hugged Xiaochi's warm body in his arms, and then hugged Xiaochi's warm body. On the back, move it down one by one, as if trying to rub him into his body.

The corners of Xiaochi's eyes were slightly red, but his smile was full of happiness, "Master, do you know? As soon as you came in, I felt that my body was much, much better... These days, I have never felt that my body is like this. It's okay. Don't go, as long as you stay with me for a moment, I will get better slowly. "

"...I don't leave, and you are not allowed to leave." Zhuang Yan took a deep breath, his voice trembling, "We just reconciled... the two years since you left me, every day, I miss you and miss you In the future, will it be the end of our life without contact with each other... After so many years, it's hard to wait until today to be able to hold you and talk together like this... How can you bear to go like this? You want Stay with me all the time, you will live longer than me, you know?"

Leaning in his arms, Xiaochi asked softly, "When the young master misses me, does he hate me?"

Zhuang Yan was silent for a moment, shaking his head and choking with sobs, "...Compared to hating you, I hate myself more."

The sunlight outside is so beautiful, the tea trees in the garden are full of greenery, and the leaves are whirling in the wind.And Zhuang Yan's answer made Xiaochi feel that he no longer has any regrets in this life.

That's great, Zhuang Yan really has the heart to forgive him.That's great, Zhuang Yan didn't become like his father until the end,

...It's just, why can't they have more time?

Zhuang Yan took out the jade pendant from his bosom, and hung it back around Xiaochi's neck as a treasure, and carefully covered the warm jade pendant with the palm of his hand before putting it back in his collar, "Don't give it back to me again, forever It's yours... never reconciled, we are still husband and wife who have worshiped heaven and earth, Xiao Chi, you are good at self-cultivation, I will go to the doctor again."

Xiaochi hugged him even tighter, "Don't go."

Zhuang Yan looked determined, "Wait for me, an hour, no, I'll be back in two hours, I have to find another doctor to show you."

Zhuang Yan gently but firmly pushed Xiaochi away, pushed him back on the bed and covered him with a quilt.But just as he took two steps, Xiao Chi jumped out of the bed barefoot and chased him.

He had no choice but to comfort him again: "Although my medical skills are not as proficient as Uncle Qin's, they are not comparable to ordinary quack doctors. Xiaochi, your pulse condition is different. Uncle Qin's diagnosis may be wrong... I must ask someone to take a look again. , you trust me, okay? Trust the young master's medical skills and judgment, let's try again, okay?"

Seeing Zhuang Yan's earnest and anxious expression, Xiaochi couldn't say the word "no" at that moment, his eyes were red, "Then you... come back sooner, definitely come back sooner."

"I know." Zhuang Yan kissed his lips lightly, turned around and strode away.

But before he pushed open the door, he turned his head again if he felt something, and looked at the person in the room whom he cared about most.

Xiaochi looked at his back without blinking, the longing and reluctance in his eyes were so real that it made Zhuang Yan's blood boil.

This is also the first time that Zhuang Yan really felt that Xiao Chi's affection for him may be deeper than he expected.

In the two years since they broke up, Zhuang Yan has recalled the past day and night together countless times. Those sweet moments, perhaps to Xiaochi, have always been just a hypocrisy. The opportunity, had to be humiliated and committed to him.

At the last moment, when they discarded all their pretense and faced each other sincerely, Zhuang Yan suddenly discovered... It turned out that Xiaochi really had a heart for him.

Seeing Zhuang Yan turning his head, Xiaochi's eyes lit up slightly, he endured the uneasiness in his heart, and smiled faintly at him in the sunlight penetrating through the tea garden.

That smile is beautiful.Zhuang Yan thought that he would never forget it in his whole life.

The lover in front of him has undergone several transformations, and after a long time, they finally returned to the original point.

The appearance of him standing there is like that Luo'e boy who stood at the gate of the Zhuang Mansion and waited for him to return home when the sun was setting. His green and immature brows were shy, but his eyes were bright and joyful like starlight.

...It turned out that he had been there all along and hadn't gone far.

Zhuang Yan's eyes suddenly turned red.He wanted to tell him, don't be afraid, you will be fine, I will definitely save you, and then take you home, we will never be separated again for the rest of our lives.

The warm memories are short and broken. At the moment when the sunlight stays in the house, time suddenly becomes so slow.Before Zhuang Yan had time to say anything, he never had another chance.

It was a long sword that condensed into a shape out of thin air in the air. The blade of the sword shone with a cold chill, and it pierced into the heart behind Xiaochi without any pause.

At that moment, they couldn't even realize what happened.The smile on Xiaochi's face hadn't disappeared yet, but the sword tip protruding from his chest was already gushing bright red blood.

The bright red immediately permeated Xiaochi's clothes, the ancestral piece of rope was cut off, and the jade pendant soaked in blood flew out from his cut neckline.

Zhuang Yan didn't even have time to see who stabbed the sword. At that moment, he just let his intuition take over, and rushed to catch Xiaochi's body that was slowly sliding.

The angle of the sword piercing the heart was perfect, so there was no way to survive. When Zhuang Yan held his body in his arms, his eyes hadn't closed yet, but his heart had stopped beating.

……He is dead.

Xiaochi...it turned out that he died in my arms.

Zian suddenly rushed out of the last memory, and all the dusty secrets rushed to his face, and the last voice spoken by the owner of the sword that appeared in midair was still echoing in his ears.

It was an indifferent, male voice without any emotion, "With Yuchi Wang's body deteriorating at a rate, he should have died in the early hours of this night. Why was his lifespan suddenly extended by 30 years?"

"The cut-off point bug has been cleared, and the cut-off point is about to return to stability, but my actions are seriously inconsistent with common sense and logic, and an irreversible logic error has occurred. According to calculations, the follow-up cut-off point does not require manual intervention, and I request Weita to intervene Automatically process and clear the remaining logical errors. The processing plan has been submitted."

Zian stood up from the puddle where he was hiding in the underground cave. At this moment, he didn't know whether it was water or tears on his face, but he already knew what he had to do.

——Absolutely, absolutely, Chi Wang must not be reminded of the cause of his death. If he begins to doubt his own existence...then everything that follows will be irreversible.

Because the final decisive battle... is imminent.