On the carved bed, the pale and haggard face that was once familiar, his eyes were closed, and only his faint breath proved his connection with the world.

Looking at each other in this way, the full moon has passed three years and six months.

Qi Yuan's small body stayed by the bed and kept her hands up. He raised his fleshy little hands, naughtyly drawing circles on Lin Dongyao's nose, while drawing, pouting and muttering dissatisfiedly.

"Dad is a big slut, but Dad is not trustworthy. When Dad wakes up, Qiyuan slapped Dad's butt and beat him hard." Qiyuan was also wronged. Why was she the only one who talked to Dad, but Dad ignored her?

From this year on, Qi Yuan began to learn to speak and could see the full moon every day.

The full moon walked over and sat quietly beside the bed. He held his hand in the palm of his hand.

"Lin Dongyao, Wei Feng said that you are not in good health these days. It may be because of the alternation of seasons, or it may be that your body is really at a time when you can't hold on. Dongyao, although you can't speak, you have been with me and Qiyuan for three years. Three years ago, when I gave birth to Qiyuan, I was so dangerous. Even Wei Feng said that I stepped into the coffin with one foot, but I finally survived. So, you can't give up on Qiyuan and Qiyuan.

Qi Yuan is very well-behaved and smart. He starts from learning to speak, and he will call you daddy hundreds of times every day. If you hear it, wake up early and don’t let your daughter down day by day.”

These words are said several times every day in the full moon, but day after day, year after year, the flowers in the villa have bloomed and faded for three years, but his body has been getting worse and worse, and he has never woken up.

If he doesn't wake up, she and Qi Yuan will keep guarding him, trying not to move him, so that he can rest for the best time. They will keep waiting for him.

"Qiyuan, your father has been unbearable for another day, so Qiyuan must be more sensible and obedient. Your father always falls asleep when he is disobedient, and his mother is no longer happy. So does Qiyuan want to make his mother happy?"

The Moon smiled and distracted Qi Yuan.

In fact, it is also using Qiyuan to disperse one's own pain.

"Mom, Qi Yuan recites the Heart Sutra of Boruopolyamida for his mother."

Qi Yuan giggled. Although he was less than three years old, he learned a lot of children's songs and poems.

Especially the scriptures, they are Qi Yuan’s favorite.

"good."

Chunyue nodded and looked at Qiyuan quietly.

The solemn scriptures, the sound of a child, cleanses the soul and lives forever.

Lin Dongyao, who was sleeping, moved his left ring finger under the quilt, but his movements were slight, and he was under the quilt, so he didn't see both Man Yue and Qi Yuan.

——

Man Yue and Qi Yuan accompanied Lin Dongyao for a long time and were about to leave, but Wei Feng walked in from outside in a hurry.

As soon as he saw the full moon, he didn't bother to breathe, and said anxiously,

"I have been practicing elixirs in the Medicine House today, and I haven't taken his pulse yet! Just wait for a while for the full moon, and I'll take his pulse first."

Wei Feng said, and ran to the bed in a hurry.

Since Lin Dongyao fell into a coma, Wei Feng's temperament has changed drastically. He is no longer as slow, elegant and introverted as before, but has completely changed like a person. He has lost his confidence in everything he does. He always has to confirm it repeatedly many times before he can draw a conclusion.

Once, Qi Yuan had just an ordinary fever, but Wei Feng was reluctant to draw a conclusion. In the end, it was the decoction made by Man Yue himself for Qi Yuan. In fact, Man Yue also had medical skills, but since Lin Dongyao fell into a coma, Wei Feng was careful every time he took medicine and had no confidence.

The whole person became a little confused, even more casual. He didn't change his clothes for a long time, his beard and his hair was messy. If he was an unfamiliar person, it would be difficult to recognize the man in front of him with red eyes and dirty clothes at first sight. Wei Feng, a famous genius doctor in the palace in the past.

In the past six months, Wei Feng's situation has become more serious. Man Yue once suspected that he had tried medicine in private. She also arranged for Yinxiu to investigate secretly, but she did not gain anything.

Qi Yuan stuck out his tongue at the full moon,

"Mom, Uncle Wei's button was wrong again." Qiyuan ghost elf, good at observing, is a small man and a big ghost.

Wei Feng was focusing on urinating Lin Dongyao at this moment, and nothing else could be heard.

"Qiyuan, you go outside to find Aunt Yinxiu first." Man Yue shaved Qiyuan's nose with a smile. Qiyuan said oh, turned around and ran out happily.

She likes to play with Aunt Yinxiu. Although this villa is big, except for Mommy, only Aunt Yinxiu and Aunt Tieying can play with her at any time. The other Uncle Yang Xiaoli and Uncle Ren Chong are all so busy that they can't see anyone. Uncle Wei hides in the medicine house all day to refine elixirs, so he has no time.

She grew up to almost three years old, and there were only a few people she could come into contact with.

After Qi Yuan left, Man Yue sat aside and waited quietly for Wei Feng.

After Wei Feng checked Lin Dongyao, he carried the medicine box and turned around and walked out quickly, as if he had forgotten the existence of the Full Moon. The Full Moon didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly.

As he was about to walk out of the door, Wei Feng stopped suddenly, turned around and looked around. His eyes, which were red because of staying up late, were full of blankness.

"Eh—Full Moon, by the way—I forgot you. You are still here. I almost forgot."

Wei Feng really forgot about the full moon sitting there at that moment.

"This is not the first time you have. Wei Feng, what's wrong with you recently? If you are just not careful about the details, I can explain that you are busy day and night. Even if you don't even dare to take medicine for ordinary typhoid fever, then I will think you are too careful. But no matter how I want to explain and cover it up for you, I can't convince myself to continue to believe you. Wei Feng, you also know that if you can cure yourself, Dong Yao will have the chance to recover."

This time, the Man Yue will no longer let Wei Feng get in a mess. Dong Yao's health is getting worse and worse, and Wei Feng cannot have any trouble at this critical moment.

Wei Feng shook his head, then nodded.

"I know. Full Moon - I - I'll go back to my room first."

"Wei Feng, don't escape. As your friend, I can remind you again and again, but if you want to cheer up, you still have to rely on yourself."

Man Yue did not continue to stop Wei Feng, Wei Feng nodded and turned around to leave, but suddenly turned back.

"Full Moon, I was too confident and arrogant in the past. I also know that I have many problems now. Thank you for reminding me."

Wei Feng lowered his head, his eyes dim.

"Actually, you see the problem yourself. You just want to make more time to adjust, but you didn't expect that habits become natural. Over time, you will get used to continuing like this day after day."

What Man Yue wants to say is that habits become natural, and gradually, the seriousness of the problem will not be seen. Even if you know it, you will escape again and again.

This is a problem that Wei Feng, who became famous at a young age, will definitely encounter.

"Wei Feng, no one knows that Dong Yao was omnipotent before. No one could change him except me who could shake him. He prepared for me for a long time, but this place was not a long-term solution. It has been almost four years since then. When the situation stabilizes, Lin Jian will find out sooner or later. Dong Yao used his identity as a merchant to hide this place, which is only enough for us to breathe for a few years. Once Dong Luo and the Western Regions are solved, Lin Jian will definitely come."

In the past few days, Chunyue vaguely felt that the situation was not peaceful and would inevitably affect Kyoto. The war had been burning for more than a year. Once it was fully launched, how could the suburbs of Beijing find peace now?

Although this villa is hidden among the green mountains and clear waters, once a war begins, it is not difficult to discover it.

After seeing off Wei Feng, Man Yue quietly accompanied Lin Dongyao alone.

She would help him turn over and massage every hour. This habit has been maintained for three years. Even in the middle of the night, she would get up twice to help him turn over.

At first, fiddling with him to turn over was undoubtedly difficult for her, who was weak. As time went by, she had already become easy to get to know him easily. Her familiarity with his body even exceeded that of herself.

"Lin Dongyao, it's been three years since Qi Yuan is almost three years old. We can meet every day and talk to you every day, but you have been silent for more than three years. Wei Feng said that your health is getting worse and worse. If you don't wake up this month, you may never wake up. I ask Qi Yuan to chant scriptures for you every day and speak to you every day, but it's really useless? I don't believe it."

She shook her head, turned her body and massaged him on her shoulders.

Her hands were no longer gentle and weak, but she controlled the massage force just right.

He closed his eyes quietly, and for more than three years, he had never given her any response.

"It seems you are not worried about Qi Yuan and I? You can accept my remarriage in the future. Will you accept Qi Yuan as another man's father? Lin Dongyao, before you are injured, you can do everything. Even the late emperor and the queen mother are afraid of you. You can plot against anyone and anything. Did you calculate whether I will guard you for the rest of your life? Since you fell into a coma, you know that in addition to Wei Feng and your subordinates, Pang Rui also knows that he will come over every once in a while. I know that if you wake up and see Pang Rui talking to me, you will be unhappy. But so what if you are unhappy? You are unwilling to wake up. I also want to see you angry for me, but you haven't given me any expressions in more than three years."

Man Yue said, turning him over and letting him lie flat.

Gently pulling open the collar of his chest and approaching his heart, a black scar was hideous and terrifying.

Even after the scars left by the black gold dagger heal, they will leave black marks and will never be erased for life.

She gently stroked the scar with her little hands, and was extremely careful. She immediately bent down and pressed her cheeks on it. Only in this way can she hear the faint beating of his heart.

The moment my cheeks pressed against his skin, all the sour and painful pain flowed into my heart.

The warm feeling of his chest was real, but I didn't know when I would respond to her.

The sleeping man moved his left ring finger slightly again.

But at this moment, Man Yue closed her eyes slightly and listened quietly to his heartbeat. She vaguely felt that his heartbeat seemed to have been faster. She suddenly opened her eyes, got up and looked at his face, but his face was still motionless.

"You're okay to tease me, right? Or it's my hallucination." Man Yue shook his head, put on his clothes, turned his side, lay beside him, habitually curled up in his arms, held his right hand in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

A certain master moved his left ring finger again unwillingly.

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Panghou Mansion

It was spring morning outside, as warm as before. But the backyard of Panghou Mansion was cold and bleak.

Pang Rui was about to go out, but Butler Zheng hurried to find him.

"Mr. Marquis, she has been on a hunger strike for three days. She has just fainted. The doctor of the Marquis's mansion has already shown it. Look--"

Butler Zheng wanted to speak but stopped.

"I understand, I'll go and have a look." Pang Rui said, turning around and walking back.

Butler Zheng hurriedly followed.

The most hidden yard in the backyard, in the room, the woman who was so thin had just woken up, her eyes were empty and yellow, her cheeks were sunken and sallow due to long-term malnutrition, and her body curled up, just like a child of seven or eight years old.

Pang Rui walked over, sat by the bed, took the medicine from the doctor's hand, waved his hand, and asked the doctor to retreat.

The woman's empty eyes turned for a moment, and her pupils focused on his face.

"You can't die before you tell me who ordered you to kill Lin Dongyao. Qiu Jixuan, in terms of seniority, you are my junior sister, and the master has kindness to me, so I want to save you. But saving you and saving you does not mean that I can help you cover up any of your crimes."

Pang Rui said while feeding the medicine to Qiu Jixuan's mouth.

Although Qiu Jixuan's expression was muddy, she opened her mouth and drank the medicine.

Three years ago, after Qiu Jixuan gave birth to a daughter, the child was given to the Linghu Hou Mansion. Qiu Jixuan was about to be executed by Lin Jian. Pang Rui used almost all his relationships to secretly replace Qiu Jixuan and save her life. He wanted to give Linghu Manyue an explanation and must investigate it clearly.

But Qiu Jixuan was speechless since she gave birth to a child. It was not that she could not speak, but that she chose not to speak. No matter what method Pang Rui used, even hypnotizing her would not work.

Qiu Jixuan always gritted her teeth and said no word.

Neither she wanted to assassinate Lin Dongyao or who was instructing her. Pang Rui kept her life, but Qiu Jixuan used various methods to die.

"I know that when you stabbed Lin Dongyao, you deliberately deviated half an inch. It was because of this half an inch that Lin Dongyao could survive. He is still in a coma. I have a premonition that he will wake up. Once he wakes up, he will definitely investigate himself. Then, what's the use of not telling him?"

Pang Rui's tone and expression were all the light and casualness towards Qiu Jixuan.

Qiu Jixuan numbly drank the soup he fed spoonful at a time. Because of her long-term hunger strike, she was not as good as a child in her seventies or eight years old. Her skin looked even more like an old lady in her seventies or eighties, with wrinkles all over her.

Her eyes were empty and dull, and only when Pang Rui came, her eyes would turn and look at him. At other times, she would either lie down or sit quietly, lifeless.
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