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Text 123: Old Man Mu¡¯s awkwardness

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    Wenwan woke up again in the middle of the night.

    Xia Yao felt it the moment Wen Wan stood up, and took some clothes and put them on for Wen Wan.

    Wenwan got dressed and walked to the yard, looking at the familiar garden and looking up at the night sky.  Looking at Xia Ying and Xia Yao on one side.  He waved his hand and let them in.  Just one person was left in the yard.

    Wenwan looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, thinking of the sad and sad days she spent in childhood in her previous life.  She didn't know where to start from in her previous life. She liked to look at the sky alone at night.  Whenever she feels lonely and helpless, she especially likes to look at the stars and count them.

    It is better to say that she likes to count stars. It is better to say that at night, people cannot see her heart longing for love hidden under the indifference.  In this way, if others can't see her, she can't see them either.  Maybe at the beginning, it was because I felt that the stars were also lonely.  That's why I look up at the stars for comfort.  There is no need to be afraid of disappointment, no need to worry about betrayal, although it is lonely, although it is lonely, it is actually quite good to be alone with the stars as companions.

    Wenwan kept staring at the night sky.  It just so happens that the night is very good tonight, and the stars in the sky are twinkling.  Wenwan looked at the stars in the sky and counted them one by one.  While counting, he suddenly smiled. What's there to count? Even if tens of thousands of years pass, they will still be high in the sky and still have to enjoy boundless loneliness and loneliness.

    If she was really harmed by someone and caused her to die young, what could she do?  To be honest, although this life is short, she has gained enough.  Her grandpa pampered her, her uncle cared for her, Yan Qixuan loved her, and her teachers carefully taught her; she had a group of friends who were worried about her.  Even if she dies now.  There will be people who will always remember her, instead of like in her previous life, no one knew even when she was about to die, she had to face it silently and bear all the pain alone.  Then die quietly and be forgotten by everyone.

    Wen Wan just stared at the starry sky, her smile getting bigger and bigger.  Overflowing on the face.  Now even if the wind and rain hit harder and stronger, she was not afraid.

    Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven.  Come into this world.  I have to say that I have been picked over the past few years.  No matter how sad or depressed you are, what can you do?  If it is a terminal illness, then God wants to take him away.  If it was done by someone.  If she doesn't die this time, she will definitely want them to die.

    ¡°If she was destined to die this time, she would never allow her to die in such a cowardly manner.  She would not allow it. She must find a way to prevent the emperor's grandfather from passing the throne to King Zhao.  She must persuade the emperor's grandfather to pass the throne to her uncle.  In that case, if her uncle ascends the throne and becomes emperor, he will definitely not spare those who harmed her.  She will not die in the underworld.

    "Princess, please eat something! You haven't eaten for several days." Bingyao said softly to the side.

    Wen Wan nodded. Even if she lost her appetite now, Wen Wan still ate quietly, one bite at a time.  Eat slowly.

    King Zheng knew that Wen Wan had woken up and quickly got up and came over.  King Zheng lived in the side room. King Zheng watched Wen Wan wake up last time and lost his temper. It was in the face of the fear of death.  He felt sour after seeing it.  Unexpectedly, after waking up again.  The gentle look on her face has returned to its original state.  Such gentleness can face any hardship.  But, it hurts.

    "Uncle," he gently advised King Zheng, "Uncle, after those people deal with me, they will definitely attack you. Uncle, you have to be careful. Don't suffer their poisonous attacks too. Otherwise, my death will be in vain."

    King Zheng, whose heart was as hard as steel, felt like a knife piercing his heart when he saw Wen Wan still worrying about him at such a moment.

    The imperial list has been posted for nearly a month, but no one has come to reveal it.  The whereabouts of Miracle Doctor Mu.  Erratic.  A large number of people were thrown out, but no trace could be found.  Let his heart become darker day by day.  Wen Wan has suffered so much since childhood.  After finally two comfortable days, he entered the dragon's pond and the tiger's den again.  Now, like a bud in bud, it will wither before it blooms.

    King Zheng has never hated Concubine Xian and King Zhao like he does now.

    Wenwan looked at the Buddha beads in King Zheng's hand, and thought of the old monk who knew the past three hundred years.  I smiled, not knowing if I could really get through this difficulty.  If I could survive, what should I do most urgently?  Yes, if it really works out, I can take the opportunity to get the emperor's grandfather to agree to my marriage.  No need to make too much effort.

    The emperor knew that Wen Wan had woken up and sent someone to let Wen Wan return to the palace.  But when the eunuch came to announce it, Wen Wan was already drowsy.

    "Don't sleep, let's talk to uncle again." King Zheng said softly.  Be sure to let Wen Wan recover for a while.

    He nodded gently, but fell asleep again after a while.

    King Zheng carried her back to the bedroom and covered Wenwan with a quilt, "Wenwan, uncle won't let her?Damn.  Uncle will never allow you to be killed by them like this.  "

    The emperor asked King Zheng to take Wenwan, who was still sleeping, back to the palace.  At least he was around and the emperor could watch.

    On the other side, faced with Song Luoyang¡¯s persistent pursuit, Old Man Mu bit his tongue and refused to agree.  Song Luoyang just kept grinding, following him wherever he went, eating, sleeping, and even going to the latrine, truly never leaving him.

    Old Man Mu lost his temper because of him: "Old Song, you are just his teacher, not your daughter. If you don't have any more, just accept another one. You and I have known each other for nearly twenty years, don't you know who I am?"  ? This is a solemn oath I made, and I cannot break it. If I break it, I will die without a place to die. "

    Song Luoyang did not give up, his voice was hoarse.  In the voice of a mosquito, he begged bitterly, "Old Mu, I have been a friend for so many years. I know your temperament, and I also know that you must have unspeakable hatred when you make such an oath. But my student really shouldn't die.  Such a good child, such a kind child. She really didn¡¯t deserve to die. God would be too cruel if she died.¡±

    Lao Mumu sneered and said, "Why do you mean God will be cruel when she dies? She got a terminal disease at a young age. She must have done something wrong in her previous life, and the retribution will come in this life. The King of Hell wants to recruit people, and it's useless to ask the Great Luo Immortal."  Moreover, there are some kind-hearted and innocent people in the royal family, but they are all bastards who kill without blinking an eye. It¡¯s better to blame him for being the emperor¡¯s son.¡±

    Song Luoyang was very angry after hearing this and yelled (his voice was hoarse, so no one would be able to hear him if he didn't yell) "My students are not like this. In order to help the people of Henan, I donated my fortune. I have not taken precautions to prevent the plague, please  The emperor sent three imperial doctors a month in advance, and I don¡¯t know how many people were saved. Old man Mu, you have a grudge against the royal family, but my student is only thirteen years old. It has nothing to do with her.  , Old man Mu, you can¡¯t calculate like this?¡±

    Old man Mu was originally planning to continue drinking, but when he heard the word gentle, he put down the flask.  Looking at the grief-stricken Song Luoyang.  He sneered and said, "So what. No one from the royal family is black-hearted. Princess Wenwan, so what if she donated her life to rescue the victims? Do you really think she is so benevolent. The purpose of giving a single cent for the royal family is  In order to get ten points. Look what she got after donating her wealth. She was promoted to a royal princess and won the favor of the emperor. A person with such ulterior motives is worthy of you. "

    Song Luoyang shouted with red eyes, "Wen Wan is not such a person. That child does not envy fame and power. The sweet potatoes and potatoes that are popularized in the world today are Wen Wan who spent a lot of money to seek grain seeds from overseas. Now sweet potatoes and potatoes have already  If it is promoted on a large scale, these grains can produce a thousand pounds per hectare. Old man, you know what that means. It means that the people will not worry about starving to death in the future. She doesn't know how many lives can be saved.  She is still so young, and her life has not yet begun. Please save her, please? I beg you, Wen Wan is really a good child, she is really a person of pure character.  My dear boy, I beg you."

    Song Luoyang will die at any time when he thinks of Wen Wan.  Tears of horror.

    Old man Mu looked at Song Luoyang. He knew what Song Luoyang was like. He was a man who would never bow down even if someone held a knife to his neck.  Now for the sake of a girl, he even read and used the strategy of mourning soldiers.

    Old Man Mu scolded angrily: "You are a grown man and you are still crying, and an old man who is almost fifty is still crying. It is really embarrassing."

    Song Luoyang continued to cry.  Old Man Mu was a little hesitant. After all, he owed Song Luoyang a huge favor. "Do you really think this was not her plan?"

    Song Luoyang hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, Old Man Mu, I dare to guarantee it with my life. If a word of what I said is false, I am willing to die to apologize to you."

    Old man Mu was shaken by what Song Luoyang said.  Who is this gentle princess that can make someone like Song Luoyang pay like this for her.  Should he also go for a meeting?

    Seeing Song Luoyang looking at him pitifully, Old Man Mu thought that Song Luoyang had hurt him for the past three days, and his ears were almost calloused.  Think again about that child who saved thousands of people in Henan, and the promotion of food can save countless lives.  If it was really written by this child, then this child is indeed rare.  Such a person should not die so early.  Old man Mu was confused whether to save or not to save.

    Song Luoyang, who has always been calm and calm, looks like this now.  Old Man Mu sighed softly.  If it was someone else, he wouldn't care.  But it happened to be his savior Song Luoyang.  His whereabouts have always been elusive, but Song Luoyang found him unexpectedly. That girl really didn't deserve her fate.

      Old Man Mu looked at Song Luoyang who was crying and was extremely disgusted. "Okay, okay, don't cry. I'll just go with you. It's been three days and three nights, and I've been chirping non-stop. I said  You still don¡¯t want people to live.¡±

    "I know you won't die without saving me, Lao Mu." Song Luoyang didn't care about his sadness and bounced up from the ground.  He took him back to the grass shed and asked him to prepare the medicinal materials.  Be sure to return to the capital as soon as possible.  It's late, I'm afraid of being delayed.

    Old Man Mu hummed, "I'm telling you, I did it for the sake of that girl doing so many good things, and you said so. She doesn't deserve to die at such a young age. But let me explain it first. If I find her  You should know this rule. I will never compete with the King of Hell."

    "No, absolutely not. How could Wen Wan be a short-lived person? I have read Wen Wan's horoscope a long time ago. She has a good life and is blessed, and she will definitely not have a short life." Song Luoyang can also read some numerology.  , there is also a superficial research on this.

    "I hope you didn't make a mistake." The old man carried his broken medicine box from the thatched house and followed Song Luoyang on the road.  (To be continued)
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