manynovel Chapter 146
Chapter 146
The wind is beautiful and cloudless. A thin, pale man sat in a chair in front of a group of small children reading books.
One of the little boys looked at the book in a similar way, and secretly glanced at the white falling stars a few times, and his childish voice sounded.
"Mr. Bai, is the beauty meter really so powerful? Will anyone really lose their lives for a beauty?
The man known as Mr. Bai smiled lightly, this person was Bai Luoxing.
"Of course, when you grow up and meet that person, you will understand."
"Does Mr. Bai want Jiangshan or beauty?"
The child's fairy tales made Bai Luoxing stunned, and almost instantly, his mind flashed through Tang Wujing's face, and then he shook his head slightly: "Death, death." "
That day the emperor threw him into bed and had intercourse, and he found an opportunity to attack the emperor, and the man in the bed was always unvigilant. He escaped from the palace by means of suspended animation and came to this remote but prosperous village to work as a teacher, barely able to make a living.
Looking at this group of lively and cute children, Bai Luoxing clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.
This broken body is estimated to be unable to hold on.
......
When Si Shaochen was awake, he opened his eyes and saw Yan Qingmo's worried face, and the moment he saw him sober, Yan Qingmo's tired face revealed a smile.
The memory rushed to the shore like seawater, Si Shaochen frowned, daring to feel that when he was a child, he was still a person who liked to pick up garbage, and he lived in a small broken yard for a period of time, and he could pick up people at the door.
And the first person he picked up was Tang Wujing, but at that time, Tang Wujing was quickly taken away, and it is not strange that Tang Wujing recognized the wrong person.
It's Yan Qingmo....
Si Shaochen stared at Yan Qingmo's face, and he smiled.
Maybe this is fate, although Yan Qingmo was not the first person he met when he was a child, he was the first person to get along for several days.
"Is there anything uncomfortable?" Yan Qingmo probed Si Shaochen's forehead and touched his back again, Si Shaochen had been sweating profusely at night, and he could only guard by the side to dry Si Shaochen, so as not to suffer from the cold.
Si Shaochen looked at the face that was somewhat similar to his memory, and couldn't help but smile: "You were so cute when you were a child, why did you change like this when you grew up?" Although
Yan Qingmo was already a little gentleman when he was a child, it was different from Yan Qingmo when he grew up, Yan Qingmo when he was a child just looked at a gentleman, but Si Shaochen felt that he was particularly cute.
Obviously he is still a child, he has to pretend to be mature and look old. Every time he went to tease him, Yan Qingmo would not be angry, he was really helpless, and he would stare at him with his small fists.
As soon as Yan Qingmo heard it, he knew that Si Shaochen remembered the past and recognized himself, and then saw Si Shaochen's expression, and knew that he was reminiscing about the past.
He reached out and pinched Si Shaochen's face: "Have you forgotten what you said back then?"
Si Shaochen blinked, he had done a lot at that time, and for a while he didn't know which thing Yan Qingmo was talking about.
"Mo Mo is talking about you when you were a child, you were afraid that you couldn't sleep at night and drilled into my arms, or were you scared by a big earthworm on a rainy day and hugged me, or..." Si
Shaochen's next words could not be spoken, because Yan Qingmo blocked his mouth.
Yan Lao pinched the time, brought the newly prepared medicine over, he has always been unrestrained and accustomed to Yan Mansion, when he arrived at the door, he pushed the door directly, and before he could speak, he saw the two people who were intertwined, and his angry beard knocked.
"You-"
Si Shaochen heard the sound, opened his eyes, and saw Yan Lao standing at the door in a huff, the guard standing outside the door did not squint, and the maid glanced at it and hurriedly turned around and pretended not to see it.
Pushing Yan Qingmo's chest hard, the person who pressed on him seemed to be unconscious, clasped his hand above his head, Si Shaochen stared at Yan Qingmo's eyes, falling into that gentle eye.
There was a tingling pain on his lips, and Yan Qingmo let go of Si Shaochen, and Si Shaochen looked at it and saw that Yan Lao had left, and there was a bowl of black boiled medicinal soup on the table.
"Elder Yan won't put bitter medicine in it..." Si Shaochen looked at the bowl of black liquid and frowned.
"Nope." Yan Qingmo specially instructed Yan Lao, but Yan Lao really wanted to do this, and was threatened by Yan Qingmo a few words, so he dismissed this idea.
Si Shaochen picked up the bowl and drank the medicine with a frown, his throat was bitter. Yan Qingmo took a bite of the preserves, leaned over when Si Shaochen put down the bowl, put his arm around Si Shaochen's waist, and ate the remaining half of Si Shaochen's preserves.
The sweetness of the preserves spread in the mouth, diluting the bitterness of many medicinal juices, Si Shaochen pushed Yan Qingmo away, chewing half a preserves in his mouth.
"Also."
Yan Qingmo handed Si Shaochen an oil-paper bag, which was full of compote stained with frosting.
"Are we leaving?"
Yan Qingmo nodded: "Yes, but if you are uncomfortable, you can wait a few more days."
Si Shaochen shook his head: "Forget it, a lot of time has passed since I woke up during this time." Oh yes, how is the white falling star? Tang Wujing didn't embarrass him, right?
At the mention of this name, Yan Qingmo frowned slightly: "He is dead."
Si Shaochen: "???
"What did you say?"
Yan Qingmo sighed softly, he hooked his finger, Si Shaochen stepped forward, Yan Qingmo whispered a few words, Si Shaochen showed an expression of sudden realization.
"So..."
Yan Qingmo made a shushing motion.
"The partition wall has ears."
Yan Qingmo said that after Tang Wuxian went back that day, he let Bai Luoxing sleep, but Bai Luoxing's body couldn't stand it, and he lost his breath on the bed.
But now the body of the white falling star has disappeared, the body was robbed during transportation, and when it was recovered, the body was cut in pieces, and the limbs could hardly be distinguished.
Tang Wujing decided that the white falling star was not dead, and looked for the white falling star like crazy.