Buddhism

"Your Highness, Mu Youfang has been released, Qing Mo directly picked him up, and he is now staying at the restaurant." Rufeng said to Xiahou Feimo who was leaning on the bed.

"Is Mu Youfang seriously injured?" Xiahou Feimo was slightly worried.When Qing Mo left, his face was as dark as the king of hell, it seemed that Mu Youfang was seriously injured.

"When I left the gate of the prison, I was carried into the carriage by Qing Mo. I think it was a bit serious." Rufeng told the truth as he saw it.In fact, he didn't quite understand, no matter how serious the injury was, he didn't just faint and become unconscious, so why was he being carried into the carriage.Although Mu Youfang was out of breath when he spoke, the voice of resistance didn't look like he was going to faint immediately, it didn't feel normal.

Xiahou Feimo lowered his eyes and muttered: "The carriage you got into?" Thinking of Qing Mo's vicious threat to him before leaving, Xiahou Feimo suddenly felt uncomfortable.He did not instigate Mu Youfang to be taken into custody, and the robbery of Mu's mansion was not instigated by him, but Qing Mo involuntarily directed all his anger towards him.Thinking of this, Xiahou Feimo felt uneasy and secretly became angry.

Xiahou Feimo was silent, Rufeng lowered his head and didn't say a word.

Xiahou Feimo was annoyed for a while, before he said: "Did you see clearly that day?"

Xiahou Feimo asked Rufeng nonchalantly, "What day? What did you see?"

"It's because of the rumor that Qing Mo is a monster." Xiahou Feimo reminded.

Rufeng immediately reacted and knew what he was asking. He lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Qing Mo is unusual, not a normal person. As for the rumor that Qing Mo is a monster, it must have been discovered by someone behind the scenes." , so it spread out.”

Xiahou Feimo tapped the bedside with his knuckles, and the sound of "Boom, boom, boom!" resounded repeatedly.Rufeng didn't know what he was thinking, afraid of disturbing his train of thought, he kept his mouth shut and didn't continue talking.

"Brother Huang,... is there any movement from the Crown Prince?" Xiahou Feimo called out the word "Brother Huang" very naturally, then changed his address after a pause.His expression darkened.

"Just a few hours after you woke up, the prince started to vomit blood, and he is still recuperating on the bed." Ru Fengwei sneered imperceptibly, thinking: You really deserve what you deserve.

"Didn't he recover from his illness a long time ago? Why did he suddenly vomit blood again?" Xiahou Feimo asked in bewilderment.

After Rufeng left Changle Palace, he was afraid that Xiahou Feimo's condition would relapse, so he secretly searched for Qing Mo's trace just in case, and followed Qing Mo quietly after finding it.Following along the way, he saw Qing Mo selling things, and happened to see a familiar utensil, which was a decoration in the womb of the empress dowager.Rufeng expressed his guess: "It's probably made by Qing Mo."

Xiahou Feimo smiled with the corners of his mouth, and commented: "If you really want to be punished." Then he thought of what Qingmo said about Mu Youfang's torture, and he couldn't laugh anymore when he was asked to settle accounts with him in the future.His eyes darkened and he continued: "After the imperial doctor's consultation, did you say anything?"

"It was said to be an old disease, but I couldn't find out the reason, and I didn't know how it happened suddenly, so I prescribed some medicines to nourish qi and blood."

"Quack doctor!" Xiahou Feimo scolded, then thought for a second, "Qing Mo didn't poison him, did he?"

Rufeng shook his head: "Then I don't know, except for vomiting blood and weakness, the prince seems to have no other symptoms."

Essence and blood are an extremely important part of the human body. If you keep vomiting blood like this and lose weight day by day, you will easily die.

Xiahou Feimo lifted the quilt and got out of bed.Stepping on the soft carpet with bare feet, the long unmanaged hair is scattered on the back, and a few strands of hair hang down on the shoulders, wanting to fall. "Is the prince still operating in secret now?"

"There's nothing unusual recently, he's probably in a coma now, and he doesn't have any energy to plan." Rufeng's straight body has been kneeling.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Xiahou Feimo sighed and continued: "I have survived this time, and remembering the old relationship, I don't want to confront him." Xiahou Feimo walked to the window, the sky was dark, The bare branches outside the house were illuminated by the fire, and the tough tree was standing straight and unyielding in the cold wind and heavy snow.

"Your Highness is not going to pursue it?" Rufeng didn't quite understand.I thought to myself: The prince is going to put him to death, how can he be kind.If you don't fight back now, when will you wait?Do you have to wait for him to recover before continuing to harm yourself?

Xiahou Feimo's eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth were tightly closed, forming a straight line.After a moment of silence, he said: "After all, we are close relatives. Over the years, even if he is pretending, I am very grateful for the care and teaching he gave my brother." He sighed faintly, and continued: "Qing Mo has already I have punished him, as long as he doesn't continue, I can forgive him as if nothing happened."

Rufeng drooped his eyes and didn't speak.As far as he could remember, apart from training hard every day, he just ran behind Xiahou Feimo's ass. He never had any so-called close relatives, so he didn't understand Xiahou Feimo's feelings.

"Rufeng look at me!" Xiahou Feimo turned around, looked at Rufeng who lowered his head, and ordered.

Rufeng raised his head and met Xiahou Feimo's eyes, waiting for his words.Xiahou Feimo was firm and said without doubt: "This matter must not be known to anyone, especially father and queen."

The certainty in Xiahou Feimo's eyes made Rufeng compromise, he thought, if he had a close relative, he might choose to forgive him once.After all, before this, the crown prince cared and cared for him meticulously, even to the point of pampering and pampering him.

No matter how big a mistake Xiahou Feimo made or how big a disaster he caused, the prince would immediately go to the emperor and queen to plead guilty.He took all the faults on himself, said that he did not teach his younger brother well, and was willing to bear all the punishment for him.Every time, he would protect Xiahou Feimo, who never changed his ways and continued to make mistakes, under his wings, and blocked all the anger of the emperor and queen by himself.

"I see! As long as His Highness doesn't change his mind, it will never happen at this time." Rufeng nodded and promised.

Xiahou Feimo turned around again, and suddenly raised his hand to push open the closed window, which was the window when Qing Mo left.The cold wind drifted in with snowflakes.Rufeng stood up from the ground, walked towards him, and said: "Your Highness, you are in good health, not suitable for cold." After saying that, he closed the open window.

Xiahou Feimo pinched the snowflake in his palm, a little surprised and inexplicable: "Rufeng, how do I feel... I don't seem to be as afraid of the cold as before."

Rufeng thought of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that Qing Mo said, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. Qing Mo used a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum for His Highness. I think it was a blessing in disguise for Your Highness, and maybe he will still be a hundred-year-old in the future." Poison-resistant, long-lived physique"

"Millennium ganoderma..." Xiahou Feimo looked at the melted snow water in his hand, thinking.

. . . . . .

Mu Youfang slept contentedly, and when he woke up he felt refreshed.In an unfamiliar environment, he looked around, the misty room was hazy, and he couldn't see clearly. He seemed to see a figure not far away, but he couldn't see it very clearly.Before the collapse, I searched around but couldn't find any shoes that I could wear, so I stepped on the ground with bare feet.

As soon as he got off the ground, he saw a familiar dirty clothes thrown on the ground, and then he reacted and looked at his whole body, only to find that his clothes had been replaced with new ones from the inside to the outside.

Mu Youfang tried hard to recall when he took a bath and changed clothes, but he couldn't remember anything, only fragmentary memories, after he came out of the prison, he and Qing Mo went to the restaurant post, and then they ate and drank .Qing Mo kept drinking, and poured him another drink. He didn't refuse to drink, and then... and then I don't quite remember.

Suddenly Mu Youfang thought of something, pulled off his collar, and saw that the small wooden plaque engraved with Qing Mo's name was still there, subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief, and the heart that was raised suddenly returned to the original place in an instant .He thought Qing Mo took it back, but he didn't expect it to still be there.He bent his mouth and patted the small wooden sign on his chest joyfully, feeling happy in his heart.

The milky white underclothes was soft and silky. Mu Youfang slowed down and suddenly realized, could it be that Qing Mo gave him a bath?Change of clothes?With a sudden bang, his originally pale face turned red all the way from his cheeks to his neck.He unconsciously licked the corners of his dry mouth, his eyes dodged and he glanced around.

I caught a glimpse of a figure not far away, waited quietly for a while, and found that the figure had not moved.Mu Youfang hesitated for a moment.He approached the figure lightly with bare feet.I saw that figure was in the water mist, his whole body was soaked in the pool, leaving only the part above the neck exposed.Mu Youfang approached slowly step by step. As the distance got closer, the mist became less dense. The person soaking in the hot spring pool was Qing Mo.

Qing Mo sat cross-legged in the pool, her eyes were closed tightly, her facial features were soft, and she breathed evenly.A long cockroach floats in the pool, gently floating with the warm water flowing down from the steps above.He only wore a pair of mattress pants all over his body. He had a strong body, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a tight and elastic body. His wheat-colored skin was clearly visible in the pool.

The sound of trickling water and the rising mist created a different atmosphere. Mu Youfang stared blankly with his flushed face.The originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and Mu Youfang, who saw the god, slipped in fright, and the body that was standing on the edge of the pool fell straight into the pool.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise and Mu Youfang's body fell into the pool. He didn't know how to swim, so he was frightened and splashed in the water.With a triumphant evil smile hanging from the corner of Qing Mo's mouth, he quickly swam over.Mu Youfang rescued the landlubber who was in a panic in the water.

Mu Youfang slipped his feet and tilted his body, and fell into the deep water area in the center of the pool due to the impact.When Qing Mo grabbed his hand, he was like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, and his body unconsciously entangled Qing Mo, the life-saving straw, but in a moment his whole body was hung on Qing Mo's body .Qing Mo brought him out of the water, and he coughed in shock.

Qing Mo patted him on the back, comforting: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Mu Youfang panted heavily and coughed a few more times, and it took him a while to recover.His eyes were covered with water, he couldn't see clearly, and his arms hugged Qing Mo's neck tightly, and he couldn't free his hands at all.He couldn't see clearly, he would feel flustered inside, he blinked his eyes hard, his body moved away from Qing Mo's embrace slightly, trying to dry the clear water on his eyes with his hands.

Qing Mo looked at it with a burning expression, and the desire in his heart began to be restless.Mu Youfang's wet long hair was dripping with water, his closed eyes were long and curly eyelashes, which were bent down by the wetness, his cheeks were flushed, and his lips returned to light pink. It has become honey red, like a ripe apple waiting for someone to pick it, it is so attractive and mouth watering.

Before Mu Youfang could wipe his eyes, his body suddenly fell, and he fell into the water again.He was so frightened that he hugged Qing Mo tightly subconsciously.Taking advantage of Mu Youfang's loss of sight, Qing Mo led Mu Youfang to sink in the deep water.Feeling that his body continued to sink, Mu Youfang panicked. He opened his mouth to ask what's wrong with Qing Mo, but before he could say anything, he was about to be stabbed by the water.

At the moment when he opened his lips, something soft suddenly approached his lips, and then something moist got into his mouth, as if... as if it was giving him breath, or as if... ..was kissing him.The strange feeling overwhelmed Mu Youfang, he suddenly opened his eyes, and met Qing Mo who was close at hand, Qing Mo kissed him while staring at him intently.

Qing Mo looked at Mu Youfang who was in a daze and didn't know how to roll his eyes, and cursed secretly, "Idiot." Fearing that he would hold back something, Mu Youfang, who was overly surprised and dull, came out. water surface.

Even though Mu Youfang's head didn't react when he got out of the water, his body did, and he coughed violently continuously.Qing Mo hugged him and swam to the shallow water area, then carefully placed him on the stone steps in the shallow water area, helped him to sit still, and Qing Mo poured him a glass of wine that was placed beside the pool.

After Mu Youfang coughed less violently and calmed down a bit, Qing Mo passed the wine glass over: "Moisturize your throat."

The smell of the wine was so strong that Mu Youfang drank it without asking. After drinking it, he felt that the wine was different from the one he drank before, and asked curiously, "What kind of wine is this? It's so sweet."

Qing Mo took his glass, poured a glass and drank it down: "It's really sweet, it's fruit wine."

Seeing Qing Mo use the cup he had drunk, Mu Youfang blinked his eyes, not knowing whether he should remind Qing Mo or not.But the scene in the water just now is still vivid in his memory, he doesn't know whether Qing Mo kissed him to save him, or kissed him with ulterior motives.

Mu Youfang blushed, looked at the rippling water ripples in the pool, and bowed his head in silence.Qing Mo relished the aroma of the wine, licked the corners of his lips, thinking that the taste between Mu Youfang's teeth should be the same as his own, because they drank the same kind of wine, and the kiss just now made him want to stop.