Weiyou Jiayu

"I heard that Daddy made things difficult for you today." Yue Yingying picked up a snow-white chess piece, pondered slightly, and placed it on the chessboard.

The girl's fingers were slender and white, and Mr. Gu was lost for a moment when he saw her. He didn't come back to his senses until she tapped the chessboard lightly. He hurriedly played a black chess piece, and stammered: "It doesn't matter, the more uncle is kind... the kinder you are." very."

Yue Yingying Su knew that his father was cold-tempered, and he rarely saw a smile on his face all year round. He was a well-known pristine person. Hearing that he actually praised his father for his kindness, he couldn't help but smile.

Seeing her laughing, Mr. Gu guessed what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have a thick skin, but I am one of the best in the world. No matter how hard your father makes me, I want to come to see you, and no one can stop me."

After so many years, Mr. Gu married Yue Yingying smoothly, but unexpectedly, within a month of the wedding, Yue Qianjin was secretly poisoned by cold poison and could not afford to fall ill.

Mr. Gu was so anxious that his temples were about to fall. Fortunately, he knew a quack named Mo Chenyin in the past and recommended him to Qi Qianyao for treatment. It was pulled back, but the cold poison was so severe that it couldn't be completely removed. Now I have to rely on spiritual ginseng to hang my life.

After Gu Huaiyu talked about the past, he rubbed his hands again and again, seeing that he didn't come out, it was a rare kind of love.

Jing Zhi thought it over and said: "Brother Gu, auspicious people have their own celestial features. I just heard what Senior Qi said. There seems to be a cure for Madam's illness, but the senior refused to say it."

Gu Huaiyu patted his thigh, and his eyes lit up: "Jing Zhi, did you hear it too? Hehe, no matter what, I will always trick him into finding a way to save Yingying."

Just as he was talking, someone outside the forest smiled and said: "That method is not difficult to think about."

Gu Huaiyu jumped up and said happily, "Brother Mo, you are back!"

Shuang'er snatched it out from the wooden house, with a happy expression on her pretty face, and shouted: "Master, master!"

Hearing the clear and pleasant voice of this man, my young master became curious, turned his head to look, and saw a man stepping forward, dressed in a moon-white gauze robe, if not for his black hair fluttering, he would have almost blended into the pear blossoms in the forest. The sea has no trace, and it is indistinguishable from each other.

This young master has sharp eyes and can see him up and down clearly, but it is just a plain face, let alone Jingzhi compared to us from a young handsome to an adult, and even Mr. Bigu is still a bit worse than the boss, but once The flowing light in my eyes made me feel as if I was in a galaxy in an instant.

I rubbed my eyes, and when I looked again, the waves in those eyes were calm, and the surging starlight disappeared. They just stood in front of us indifferently, folded their hands and smiled and said: "The young masters are very handsome, I don't know where they are good guests, please Forgive Shen Yin for not welcoming him from afar."

The voice is elegant and soft, as if snowflakes are gently falling on the cold plum in the middle of the night, splashing a long-lost echo.

This young master has been used to jumping out since he was a child, and he said witty words to everyone, with endless changes, but now facing this Mr. Mo, seeing his plain appearance, it seems that there is nothing worthy of attention, but for some reason, I unexpectedly A little awkward.

Gu Huaiyu seemed to know him very well, pulled him and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, you are back."

Mo Chenyin smiled slightly, and took out a palm-sized purple sesame like a magic trick, and said, "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Gu Huaiyu was overjoyed and thanked repeatedly.

I saw that the Ganoderma lucidum was full of purple aura, I am afraid that it is a sacred product in the mountain for thousands of years, even if I searched Tianjing Mountain, it is rare to find one, but Mr. Mo took it out casually, which shows that it is extraordinary.

Qi Qianyao saw the purple lucidum that Gu Huaiyu excitedly presented, and snorted resentfully: "It is difficult to find a second branch of this kind of Ganoderma lucidum in the whole world. It nourishes the energy and refreshes the mind, and it has a miraculous effect. Shen Yin, why don't you use it here?" on yourself?"

Mo Chenyin said with a smile: "It's an old disease of mine, and it doesn't work after using it."

While talking, the crooked Yueqianjin woke up leisurely, and called out "Gu Lang" in a low voice, Gu Huaiyu rushed forward and hugged her.

My young master's teeth were sore when he heard this, and he sighed in his heart, thinking how stubborn Lao Gu was back then, but now he has become a lover by force, let me see, I can't change it.

Because Yueqianjin finally woke up, and everyone let go of a big concern, Mo Chenyin ordered Shuang'er to prepare some food and make up for Yueqianjin. Unexpectedly, after two sticks of incense, she presented a large table with fragrant delicacies , smiled and said: "Master also eat some."

Looking at the girl's expression, she seemed to like Mr. Mo from the bottom of her heart. My young master could smell the aroma of the food and couldn't hold it back. He said "Never mind me" and sat down together honestly.

During the meal, Siyou leisurely asked about Mr. Mo's background, and Gu Huaiyu boasted joyfully, which made my young master really feel dizzy.

According to him, meeting Mo Chenyin was a coincidence.

A year ago, he accompanied Yingying to go out to the night market, and heard a faint and soft sound of the piano on the tall building in the distance, as if carrying a lingering sadness, as if he was full of thoughts, no one could say anything, and he could only pay for it Yaoqin.

Mr. Gu was thinking in his heart: "I don't know who is playing the piano this big night?" But he found Yingying's little hand trembling slightly in his palm, and when he turned his head to look, the girl's face was full of tears, dripping down.

Startled, he hurriedly took out a handkerchief and handed it to her: "Yingying, what's wrong with you?"

Yue Qianjin choked up and said, "I don't know what's wrong, the sound of the zither... the sound of the zither makes people feel sad after hearing it."

Seeing her crying, Gu Huaiyu's heart tightened, and he was very annoyed to go to the tall building to find trouble with the piano player, but just as he went up, he bumped into Mr. Mo who was sitting alone under the moon.

Mr. Mo is seven or eight years older than him, and he can't compare with the handsome and handsome younger brothers in the capital, but there is a chic charm in his eyes, and he speaks elegantly and has outstanding martial arts.

Gu Huaiyu never expected to meet such a person by chance, he was as happy as a living treasure falling from the sky, and since then he has been in frequent contact with him and became a close friend.

This time, Yueqianjin was plotted against by someone. A few days ago, he was planted with cold poison. The doctors all over the capital were at a loss. Here, the old man used his whole life's ability to hang Yue Qianjin's life with great difficulty.

When Qi Qianyao talked about this, she twirled her beard triumphantly: "The patients I saved in my life are the second most difficult and dangerous. Fortunately, I am very capable, and the little girl met me, so lucky."

Jing Zhi listened attentively with curiosity, and said with a smile, "Then who is the most dangerous person?"

Qi Qianyao stared, and said angrily, "I don't want to talk about it."

Seeing that the old man didn't speak well of Jing Zhi, I couldn't help being a little annoyed, and said with a grin, "Could it be senior himself?"

Qi Qianyao became angry from embarrassment when she heard this, Mung Dou's eyes were wide open, and she was about to have a seizure, when Mo Chenyin said calmly, "Stop making trouble."

The old man was taken aback, and shut up resentfully. For some reason, this young master was a little in awe of Mr. Mo, so he smiled and said no more.

Si You thought he wanted to help Mr. Gu, and asked leisurely: "Miss Yue's cold poison, can I use this purple lucidum to completely eradicate it?"

Qi Qianyao was drinking some wine, and shook her head without thinking: "Don't dream, this Zizhi will only hang her life for a year or so, if you want to get rid of the cold poison, unless it is Danhuang..." Speaking of this , suddenly alert, swallowed the words abruptly.

Gu Huaiyu's complexion changed drastically, and he held Yue Yingying's hand tightly. Seeing the tears rolling in her beautiful eyes, his heart felt like a knife was twisted in an instant, and he said in a trembling voice: "Senior, what is it? The mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire, I want to find them too."

Qi Qianyao gave him a hard look, his eyes were filled with angry hostility, and spat: "His grandma, your daughter-in-law's cold poison can't be cured by the old man, and no one in the world can cure it. Give her a call as soon as possible." A coffin is serious."

Mo Chenyin showed hesitation, and said calmly: "Senior Qi, Young Master Gu was recommended by me to seek medical treatment, please give me some kindness, old man, as senior said just now, Miss Yue's illness seems to have a cure .”

Qi Qianyao slapped the table hard, and said angrily: "The old man said, this disease cannot be cured! I have worked so hard and spent seven years to save one life. I will never do such a loss-making business again." Do it!" Said angrily, jumped off the chair, and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at his back, the young master sticks out his tongue, seeing that the old man is running so fast with his short legs.

Mo Chenyin said apologetically: "Senior Qi's temper is a little weird, I made everyone laugh."

Gu Huaiyu slowly put his arms around Yue Yingying's shoulders, his face gradually paled, and finally he smiled miserably: "It's no wonder Senior Qi, it's my fate. I lost all my relatives since I was a child, and now I'm going to lose Yingying. God treats me too badly." It's been unfair."

My eyes widened when I heard this, and I was puzzled: "Isn't your father, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, living a good life? What's the matter?" Quotes, turned to look at Jingzhi, indicating to ask.

Jing Zhi didn't answer, but shook his head slightly at me, with a gloomy look in his eyes, this child has always considered others in every possible way, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't tell me at this moment, my young master's curiosity can't be filled, so I can only regret it sighed.

Yue Yingying stared at Gu Huaiyu with tears in her eyes, her pale face was full of desolation: "Gu Lang, it's all my fault, I shouldn't tell you rashly, it made you depressed all these years."

Speaking of which, Gu Huaiyu was not the biological son of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and Yue Qianjin only found out about it when he was chatting with his father.

Because of her obsession with the Gu family's dandyism, Yue's servant once greyed out a few hairs, and Yue Qianjin's elder brother knew what the girl was thinking, so he said kindly by the side: "Father, Gu Huaiyu's appearance is very passable, and it is rare in the capital to be capable." It's not surprising that my sister likes him when he competes with him."

Yue Shilang shook his head and sighed, "If you had ever seen a child named Mengzhi, you wouldn't say that."

As he spoke, he fell into contemplation of the past: "That child is called Bu Mengzhi. He was a child of the infantry general's family. He was smart since he was a child, because he was the only child in the family for a long time. He was beautiful and kind. Sensible, so the whole family loves him extremely, even the second child later, is far less than the love he receives."

Brother Yue was surprised when he heard it: "Hey, since this kid is so outstanding, why have I never heard of it?"

Yue Shilang smiled sadly, and said in a low voice: "It's because he died when he was 13 years old."

The beloved Bu Mengzhi died when he was 13 years old.There is no grave, no tombstone, and no one remembers that there was such a wise young man back then.