Yu Wu

Blood fell drop by drop.

Murong Lian clutched his shoulders, his silk cloth was soon soaked, scarlet oozing from between his fingers.The expressions on the left and right changed, and he stammered: "My lord, my lord..."

No one expected that Murong Lian would be injured in the end.Everyone in Wangshu Mansion was in a mess: "Hurry up and get the medicine! Hurry up and bring the healing powder!"

"Quick, quick! Tourniquet! Tourniquet!"

Murong Lian's face was ashen. For some reason, at the moment when the dagger was stabbed down, a red lotus totem suddenly appeared on the side of Gu Mang's neck, and then a burst of spiritual flow suddenly erupted around him, dozens of invisible totems The lightsaber rose instantly, not only knocking off his dagger, but even repelling him several feet away!

Murong Lian was speechless for a moment, biting his lower lip tightly, his face turned white and red at times.He slowed down for a while, blue light glowed in his palm, he managed to stop the bleeding first, and then shouted embarrassingly and angrily: "Gu Mang!!"

Gu Mang had already taken advantage of the chaos and ran to the back of the table. He was rubbing his bare feet at this moment, grinning vigilantly and innocently, his eyes fixed on Murong Lian, and those lightsabers were still floating and sinking, throwing him around. Protect, protect in the heart of the formation.

After a while of silence, among the crowd, a young master who had gone to Luomei Bieyuan to look for Gu Mang suddenly reacted and shouted, "Oh! It turned out to be this formation!"

"What formation?" Murong Lian said angrily, "You know, why don't you say it quickly?!"

"This formation... the subordinates of this formation also didn't intend to know, it's a bit embarrassing to say..."

"Say!!"

"Looking back at Mr. Shu, it's like this!" Seeing that Murong Lian was angry, the young master hurriedly replied, "If this formation is used to attack him with magic, or to hit him with high-level weapons, it will not be triggered. But if it is used with ordinary If he is injured by high-grade summoning weapons, or fists and feet, and makes him feel very scared, many lightsabers will burst out from his body. This is also..." He was a little embarrassed when he said this, and he finished speaking boldly "This is why Gu Mang has been in Luomei Bieyuan for so long, and no one can really do anything to him..."

Murong Lian was so angry that she stared at Gu Mang across the table with hatred, "What kind of stupid and ridiculous formation is this?!"

The young master shook his head: "Gu Mang used to be a wizard of spells. Back then, he created a lot of spells. Many of them were extremely boring. Apart from making girls giggle, they had no meaning at all. This, maybe it was his early years. Created for fun."

When he said that, everyone else remembered.

In the Library Pavilion of the Cultivation Academy, there are still some scrolls that Gu Mang altered when he was young, with some messy little magic spells written on them, such as cold dishes that quickly become hot, and can turn themselves into A cat's, and the ability to conjure a fire to keep warm in one's arms in winter, and so on.Among them, the most widely spread is a spell called "Everything the general says is right". It is said that Gu Mang always liked to escape from those long and boring military meetings in the army in his early years. In order not to let the commander find out, he deliberately figured out this Magic technique, can turn a piece of wood into his own appearance, sit in the same place and listen to the general's nonsense, while he escapes, I don't know where to go to be happy...

"If you think about it that way, it's really possible."

"That's right. It's absurd to prevent fists and feet but not spells. It doesn't look like a serious guard at first glance."

"Gu Mang just likes to mess around. But he really hit him right, this kind of boring little magic actually protected him." Someone smiled, "Otherwise, he would have been killed on the bed long ago. Right. After all, there are many people who want to sleep with him in Chonghua, but unfortunately no one has been able to break through this formation."

Yue Chenqing listened to it, scratched her head and muttered: "Damn, what formation is this? Flower formation of Gaoling?"

"Come on, Gu Mang Gaoling Zhihua?" The other young master laughed, lowered his voice and joked with Yue Chenqing, "It's just a matter of making up a couplet."

"Gu Mang Gaoling's Flower." Yue Chenqing asked with great interest, "Then what is the second line?"

"Shuai Mo is a flirtatious man."

Yue Chenqing slapped her legs and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, although there is no confrontation at all, but—"

"What are you laughing at?" Suddenly interrupted by Murong Lian, Murong Lian said angrily, "There are no rules, be careful, I'll give your father small shoes to wear!"

"I don't! How dare I." Yue Chenqing hurriedly said, "By the way, as long as Wang Shujun is happy, it doesn't matter if I wear my father's shoes, let alone my father's daughter's shoes!"

Murong Lian glared at him, thinking that today's banquet would not be so majestic, but instead he had a scar, brushed his respectful face, felt embarrassed, so he turned his head and said bitterly: "Come here soon?!"

"Listen to the Lord!"

Murong Lian flicked his sleeves, and nodded at Gu Mang: "Take this stupid pig down. I don't want to see him again. Also, send me a few more sensible and smart people from Luomei Bieyuan. As for the punishment—"

He was grinding his teeth, and he caught a glimpse of Mo Xi's face from the corner of his eye.

For some reason, Mo Xi had a strange expression after seeing the formation, and even glanced at Gu Mang's neck several times.

"Mo Shuai...you have nothing to say?"

"..." Mo Xi came back to his senses, turned his eyes away from Gu Mang, crossed his arms, and said coldly, "Didn't Mr. Wang Shu plan to give Gu Mang his love to me for the sake of adult beauty?"

Murong Lian was startled, and then said shamelessly: "It's just talking, the emperor ordered me to deal with him, how can he change hands at will?"

Mo Xi originally knew that he was a man who couldn't count on his words, and that a gentleman could never be chased after his promises, and to Murong Lian it was nothing but fart.What's more, this matter is absurd and child's play in the first place. If the king's will is not taken back by the king himself, no one can change it without authorization.

So he raised his eyes to meet Murong Lian's aggressive gaze, and said: "That's it, those who are Wang Shu Jun, Wang Shu Jun can handle it by himself, why bother to ask me."

"Since you said that." Murong Lian sneered, turned his head and ordered, "Take him down, reward him with eighty lashes, and deprive him of food and drink for a month."

"Starving to death is also self-inflicted."

"..."

Gu Mang was detained, and the servants of Wang Shu's mansion came to clean up the messy desk, rearranged a few new dishes, and resumed the banquet.

In the midst of the discussions, Mo Xi was the only one who remained silent. When the surroundings were drinking again, he raised his eyes again and looked at the place where Gu Mang was taken down with complicated eyes. tight.

Mo Xi doesn't like drinking, and he hates hangovers even more.

But after returning from Wangshu Mansion that day, he sat in the empty courtyard of his house, opened a jar of vintage wine, and drank alone until the end.He looked at the Wu hook in the sky, the clouds and the snow, and he suddenly asked the housekeeper standing beside him: "Li Wei, how many years have you been with me?"

"Return to the Lord, seven years."

Mo Xi murmured: "Seven years..."

Seven years ago, he pursued Gu Mang, who had surrendered to the enemy, and went deep into the enemy camp. Gu Mang stabbed him in the chest, and his life was hanging by a thread.He was lying unconscious on the bed, and it was at that time that Li Wei came to Xihe mansion to look after him under the order of the emperor.

It turned out that it had been so long.

Mo Xi thought unwillingly, so, why can't he let go, and why can't he forget?

If you drink too much wine, you will feel a little drunk.He didn't want to lose his mind, so when Li Wei wanted to pour him some more, he shook his head, expressing that he didn't need it.Li Wei complied—beautiful women are not chaotic, fine wine is not drunk, there are not many people who can truly control their desires freely, and Mo Xi is one of them.

"What do you think about me and Gu Mang?" Mo Xi asked suddenly.

Li Wei was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said, "...not...too worthy?"

"...What do you say about the two men being worthy? I think you have drunk too much." Mo Xi glared at him, "Say it again."

Only then did Li Wei come to his senses, and said with a smile, "Oh, what's the relationship between you two? Everyone knows it's not good."

"What about before?"

"In the past..." Li Wei pondered for a while, "I didn't have the blessing to serve the lord before, but I heard that the lord and Gu Shuai are brothers in the palace, and they are also the same robes in the army. There is... well, I don’t know, I can’t think of others. Some people say that you and Gu Shuai were quite familiar at that time, and some people say that Gu Shuai was sunny and warm with everyone, so he may not be that familiar with you , that's about it."

Mo Xi nodded without commenting.

Martial brothers, the same robe in the army, the two generals of the kingdom.

This is most people's impression of the relationship between Mo Xi and Gu Mang, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Li Wei asked curiously: "What is it actually like?"

"Me and him?" Mo Xi smiled very lightly, with long eyelashes drooping, and there was something bitter hidden in that smile, "It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

After a pause, he said slowly, "You shouldn't say that either."

No one in Chonghua would believe that Gu Mang, to the former Mo Xi, was like a clear spring to a traveler who was about to die of thirst.

Before meeting Gu Mang, Mo Xi was ambitious, responsible, determined, and undaunted by hardships, but what was actually more in his heart was hatred.

When he was young, he used to treat everyone so sincerely, but what did he get?His father was killed in battle, his mother was betrayed, his uncle was in trouble, and the servants looked at each other and called him the young master, but they were all doing things for the uncle.He looked around, but there was not even a single person he could trust.

At that time, he didn't understand what he did so badly that he was treated so harshly by fate.

It was then that he met Gu Mang.

At that time, Gu Mang was so kind and upright, even though he was just a slave with a humble status in the dust, he never resented anything, never accused anything, when Mo Xi started to subdue demons with him, He has a bad temper and often bumped into him, but Gu Mang tolerated it with a smile - he was always considerate of other people's hardships, even though he himself had gone through so much hardship.

He is always trying to breathe every trace of kindness in his life, and then desperately blooms a little flower.

For impersonating Murong Lian to buy medicine, he knew that he would be punished and even lose the right to practice in the academy, but he insisted on doing it.But after the incident happened, Gu Mang knelt on the confession platform of the academy, and he didn't make any excuses, only salivating and saying that he thought it was fun.

But how could a slave ruin his hard-earned chance to be a leader just for fun?

It was clearly because he saw with his own eyes that those villagers were plagued by miasma and plague all year round, and they were suffering from illnesses.

He couldn't bear it.

But he is too humble, so humble that even if he uses the lowest posture, the softest voice, and whispers "I just want to save people", he will be ruthlessly ridiculed.Even if he dug out his hot chest and let them see his dying heart, they would only laugh at his blood, doubt his kindness, ridicule his overreaching, and laugh at his trembling sincerity.

He knows it all.

So he doesn't argue.

People say that if you are rich, you will benefit the world, and if you are poor, you will be alone. He is in this situation. A little slave in Wangshu Mansion, he doesn't worry about what he should eat next, and how to please the master, but chooses this The burden of saving lives and healing the wounded - what a buffoon who is overwhelmed.

But it was the overreaching of his ability back then, that burning sincerity that flowed with blood, that pulled Mo Xi, who was already deeply disappointed in human nature, to the right path.

"My lord." In a daze, Li Wei persuaded beside him, "It's late at night and the dew is heavy, you should go and rest."

Mo Xi didn't answer right away, his hands were still in front of his eyebrows, covering his eyes, when he heard the butler's voice, he turned his face slightly, his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was wiping something.After a while, he said in a low voice, very softly: "Li Wei."

"exist."

"...Tell me." He pondered, "Gu Mang... Is it possible that he never lost his memory at all? Is he pretending?"

The author has something to say:

"Differential Treatment of Xiao Yueyue"

Murong Lian: Laugh, ah, laugh!Lao Tzu will get injured after assisting!quit!Why are you laughing Yue Chenqing!Laugh again and give your father some shoes to wear!

Yue Chenqing: As long as Big Brother Murong is happy, you can give my father women's shoes to wear!

Yue Juntian: Li Zi is not filial! !

Murong Lian: Okay, shameless enough, what if I give your brother women's shoes to wear?

Yue Chenqing: As long as brother Murong is happy, you can give my brother children's shoes to wear!

Jiang Yexue: ...you are finally willing to call me brother?

Murong Lian: Damn!What if I gave you fourth uncle's children's shoes to wear? !

Yue Chenqing: As long as Brother Murong is happy——wait?What? !You want to wear my fourth uncle's children's shoes?no! ! !You are not allowed to approach my fourth uncle! ! ! !

Mysterious fourth uncle: ……………

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