sick man

Mo Hongyu's consciousness was aroused by Zhan Qingmo throwing an ocher pill into his mouth.

"Ah! Bah, bah, bah!"

The person who was still in a deep sleep just a second ago suddenly jumped up like a rabbit, choked his throat and cried out in pain.

"Brother Mo, are you okay?"

Zhan Qingmo quickly handed him a cup of honey tea.

Mo Hongyu brought it over and drank it all in one gulp, and finally got rid of the bitter taste that went deep into his throat.Tsk!The "bitterness" he has suffered all his life is not so bitter!

"Xiaotuan, what kind of poison did you give Uncle Mo? It's so painful!"

As soon as Mo Hongyu regained his breath, he resumed his carefree nature, winking and teasing Zhan Xiaotuan, who was hugging Zhan Qingmo's thigh, showing half of his small face.

Zhan Xiaotuan poked his head out anxiously, blushing and said,

"I'm sorry, Uncle Mo, Xiaotuan misunderstood you. But...you don't have to worry, it's just for you to sleep, it's not harmful to your body."

Mo Hongyu squatted in front of him, touched his pink and tender face, supported his temples and groaned without illness,

"Is it really harmless to the body? Why do I feel my head... well, my head is still dizzy, and it hurts badly!"

Zhan Xiaotuan also reached out to touch Mo Hongyu's forehead, and asked worriedly with a wrinkled face,

"Uncle Mo, does it really hurt? Can Xiaotuan rub it for you?"

Mo Hongyu immediately bowed his eyes and nodded, aggressively raising the conditions,

"It would be better if Xiaotuan kissed me again."

Zhan Xiaotuan looked at his stubble that had grown thicker and more tangled after a day of lethargy, and thought for a while, before pursing his mouth and closing his eyes tightly like a strong man with a severed wrist.

Well!

The sound of the child's tender and soft lips imprinted on the face sounds pleasant.

It would be even better if you kiss yourself on the face...

Mo Hongyu, who was still relatively sluggish, watched Zhan Xiaoyuan, who rushed out halfway, snatch the comforting kiss that belonged to him, and came to the above conclusion with regret.

"Brother Zhan, your Xiaoyuan is really overbearing."

Mo Hongyu knew that he couldn't cure Zhan Xiaoyuan, so he thought of giving someone else a fake hand.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Qingmo also showed the same helpless expression, spread his hands and said,

"I can't do anything about him, he just loves to dominate Xiaotuan, and I'm not even happy about it!"

Mo Hongyu suddenly had an ominous premonition, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he pointed at the expressionless Zhan Xiaoyuan and shouted,

"Xiaoyuan, what kind of sleep powder is this, you actually invented it?"

Zhan Xiaoyuan nodded lightly,

"Actually, the three medicines 'Mengbubu', 'Yunwushen' and 'Wujuexiao' all have the same effect, but Anmian Powder needs Lao Huanglian as the antidote, so I chose it."

"you!"

If Zhan Xiaoyuan was not only seven years old, Mo Hongyu would really beat him up.

"Hmph! Who told you to covet other people's things."

Zhan Xiaoyuan gave him a disrespectful look.

Mo Hongyu thought that what he said belonged to someone else was the jade pendant, and the grievance in his heart was about to burst out. The little daughter-in-law pulled Zhan Qingmo's hand and cried,

"Brother Zhan, I really didn't steal anything. I brought that jade pendant myself."

Zhan Qingmo was thinking about how to lead Mo Hongyu's mind to the serious matter, but he didn't expect him to bring it up first, so he quickly comforted him,

"I know, Xiaotuan and the others misunderstood you. I took a closer look and found that this jade pendant is indeed very similar to that of a friend of mine. No wonder they admitted their mistake."

When Mo Hongyu heard this, his eyes lit up. He found the friend Zhan Qingmo said, and the arduous task entrusted to him by his senior brother was completed, and he could go back proudly!

"Brother Zhan, it's good that you know. To be honest, I am going out this time, apart from coming to you for advice on poison, I also have another important thing, which is to find another owner of the same jade pendant."

"Strange! There is such a coincidence?"

Zhan Qingmo put on an unbelievable expression.In fact, he had already guessed in his heart that he had already doubted Su Wanzhi's identity when he brought the blood containing the poison of "Xing Jian" from Mo Hongyu.The jade pendant in Mo Hongyu's hand must also belong to Su Wanzhi.But Mo Hongyu didn't tell the truth, so he didn't expose it.

"Brother Zhan, since that's the case, can I meet your friend?" Mo Hongyu looked at him expectantly.Not only to meet, but it would be even better if I could take it away with me!

Zhan Qingmo was silent for a moment, hesitatingly said,

"Brother Mo, even if you see him, it's useless."

The cooked duck was stretched out to his mouth, Mo Hongyu would not listen, insisting on begging,

"Brother Zhan, just let me meet him, I want to tell him something very important."

Zhan Qingmo sighed,

"If you want to talk, you have to listen to him."

Reflecting on Zhan Qingmo's words, Mo Hongyu thought that the worst outcome would be that his friend was deaf and illiterate, making it difficult to communicate.

But when he walked into the attic of Qingxin Pavilion and saw the skinny man sleeping on the bed, Mo Hongyu really understood what Zhan Qingmo meant when he "can" listen.

What can a person who has been in a coma all year round hear?

"Brother Zhan, when will he wake up?" Mo Hongyu waved his hand back and forth in front of the man, and then gently pushed him a few times. Seeing that he didn't respond, he still asked unwillingly.

I've come this far, it's a pity to give up now.

Zhan Qingmo shook his head gravely,

"I have taken care of him for several years. Over these years, he only opened his eyes for a moment in the middle of the night every day, and slept peacefully for the rest of the time."

Mo Hongyu paid special attention to Zhan Qingmo's words, he said eyes open, not awake.

"Oh...why am I so unlucky?"

Mo Hongyu suddenly slumped his shoulders and sat down on the ground. He was so happy that the bamboo basket fetched water in vain. The person he found by such a coincidence turned out to be a "living dead"!

It's all right now, he didn't even have to think of a way to persuade Dong Zhan Qingmo to let him take this man out of the valley.Even if Zhan Qingmo agreed, he wouldn't be able to remove such a big "burden".

"Brother Zhan, what did this person do before? Why was he treated so badly? Judging by his appearance, he must have been poisoned, right?"

Mo Hongyu thought, he couldn't take him away, so at least he asked the ins and outs of how this person became like this, so he could ask his senior brother.

How could the experienced Zhan Qingmo not know what his plan was?It's just that he agreed to Yuanxi and kept the secret of Su Hongrui and his son.So perfunctory Mo Hongyu said,

"I don't know very well. This person has been treated by the master all along. He already looked like this when he came to the valley. I can't ask anything."

The disappointment on Mo Hongyu's face was almost unbearable. He was not satisfied with such a simple answer, not to mention senior brother.

"Brother Mo, I'm really sorry. When Master Yunyou comes back, I will definitely ask him and give you a detailed answer." Zhan Qingmo patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Mo Hongyu nodded dejectedly, for the present plan, he had no choice but to go back and discuss with his senior brother.

"Brother Mo, you haven't eaten for a whole day, do you want to eat first?" Zhan Qingmo asked with a suppressed smile when he heard the rumbling sound coming from Mo Hongyu's stomach.

Mo Hongyu himself didn't realize it. Once he was fascinated by something, he turned a deaf ear to everything around him, including himself.But when Zhan Qingmo said it, he immediately felt that his chest was on his back from hunger.

He was also not polite to Zhan Qingmo, and followed him back to the lobby of Wuyou Villa, sat down on the table that had already been filled with food and wine, and began to feast.

As the saying goes, "Cannibals are soft-mouthed, but short-handed".

After Mo Hongyu finished his meal happily, Zhan Qingmo personally added a bowl of tea for him and handed it over, saying politely,

"Brother Mo, you have met that person, and your mission is half completed. But I have encountered a difficult problem, I wonder if you can help me?"

Mo Hongyu turned his head around and guessed what Zhan Qingmo wanted him to do.He nodded generously and said,

"I wonder what Brother Zhan is looking for?"

Zhan Qingmo shook his head and said,

"Brother Mo, you have seen a lot. I got something by chance yesterday, but I don't know what kind it belongs to. I want to ask you to help me take a look."

Mo Hongyu likes strange things the most, things that can make Zhan Qingmo, who has seen all kinds of rare treasures, be puzzled, which naturally arouses his curiosity.

"Brother Zhan, you are being polite. If you can help me a little bit, it will be my honor."

The two exchanged some polite words, and Zhan Qingmo whispered a few words in Zhan Xiaotuan's ear.Zhan Xiaotuan put on a serious face and nodded seriously. As soon as Zhan Qingmo finished speaking, he ran out with a thud.

Not long after, I saw him running back quickly again, this time with a cage covered in black cloth in his hand.

"Uncle Mo, here it is!"

He walked up to Mo Hongyu a few steps, held up the cage and handed it to him.

"Well, Xiao Tuan is so good."

Mo Hongyu rubbed the bun on top of his head before taking the cage with a smile.

The cover is so tight, what is it?

While thinking, Mo Hongyu carefully lifted the black cloth cover.After the cover was removed, a flash of fluorescent light kept flickering under the light. Mo Hongyu took a closer look and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Zhan, you are asking the right person. But how did you catch this little thing?"