There is a crescent moon in the sky, and there are only a few stars in the deep black-blue sky. The autumn wind rustles the bamboo leaves. They sit opposite each other with a chessboard and two cups of tea. The candle flame next to them is swaying gently in the wind.
Black and white chess pieces.
"What are you thinking about, brother-in-law?" Ye Junmo gently placed a piece on the chessboard.
It was clear that he could win with one move, but it was placed elsewhere to give him a chance of survival. This kind of mistake happened more than once tonight. I really know what is going on with this brother-in-law, but a noble prince always and...
His sister, who seemed to be shrewd, also always liked to be in a daze, which really left him speechless.
I also secretly admired my brother-in-law. He was really good at chess. Even in this absent-minded state, he could not win a single game against him. It even made him feel like he was deliberately let go at a critical moment, which made him feel extremely frustrated.
Immediately afterwards, a sunspot on Mo Yichen's hand fell down without thinking. He looked at the chessboard that was messed up by him and was slightly stunned. Only then did he vaguely realize that Jun Mo seemed to have said something to him just now.
I don't know what's wrong with her now?
When he saw the hot soup pouring towards Ye Luo, he took action almost without thinking. The pain on his back was numb. It should be said that his heart was numb with pain.
No matter how painful the injury was, it couldn't compare to the pain in my heart when I knew that she was blind.
The sharp heartache at that moment drove him into boundless darkness...
She avoided his touch like a snake, and the distracted eyes on her little face raised in fear completely stopped his brain. He wanted to ask aloud but couldn't with his mouth open.
He reached out tremblingly but didn't dare to touch her any more. He had never been so nervous in more than twenty years of life. It was even more terrifying than when she jumped off the cliff. He could only watch her in pain.
Watching her huddle together, but not daring to move.
He didn't dare to imagine how an outstanding person like her would live without her bright eyes. He didn't dare to imagine how she faced every morning these days. He didn't dare to imagine how much courage she had to leave him so resolutely.
?
He couldn't imagine...
So what about strategizing on the battlefield, what about the ultimate martial arts, what about the legend of being able to survive a hundred battles, but when facing this moment, all his rationality was lost, leaving him at a loss.
I couldn't blame her for leaving in such a hurry without looking at me or saying a word to me.
Mo Yichen, you are such a bastard. What were you doing when she was enduring fear in the dark? You were blaming her for leaving and being jealous. At this moment, Mo Yichen really wanted to find a place to beat herself up.
.Mo Yichen, you are such a bastard!
The pain in the curled-up Ye Luo's ears gradually diminished. She seemed to be able to hear. She heard some words before the sharp wave of pain. Mo Yichen was injured. From the intermittent memories, she could only piece together this sentence.
Ye Luo opened his eyes wide and raised his head, trying hard to feel Mo Yichen's position. His hands were groping everywhere in the transparent air, trying to find the person who took root in his heart. There were a few bangs, and the bowl on the table was knocked off. Ye Luo
His brows furrowed and he asked anxiously, "Mo Yichen, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
Except for Mo Yichen and the person involved, everyone was surprised to find that Ye Luo's ears could hear.
"Luo'er, I'm fine." Mo Yichen stretched out his hands to wrap Ye Luo's little hands together, carefully feeling her scattered pulse.
Sensing Mo Yichen's actions, the smile on Ye Luo's face suddenly disappeared, and she became a little excited. She tried hard to shake off his hand. She couldn't let Mo Yichen know the poison in her body. She didn't want to be in this situation.
See him next time.
Seeing this, Ouyang Hu was afraid that she would hurt him again, so he tapped Ye Luo's sleeping point and asked the doctor to diagnose and treat her. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Yichen knew the whole story. It turned out that she was not just invisible.
The sound is no longer visible.
When Ye Luo woke up, it was not as everyone expected. Her deaf ears still couldn't hear any sound. Even Ye Luo herself suspected that her previous voice was just her illusion. This time, Ren Mo Yichen stood
No matter what was said outside the door, she didn't want to see him again.
Mo Yichen looked at Ye Junmo eating his own sunspot with a wry smile, "Don't do this kind of thing again?"
Ye Junmo's hand paused slightly, knowing that his little move was discovered by his brother-in-law, so he could only say with a guilty conscience, "I just want to help you and my sister."
He didn't want any danger to happen to Ye Luo again, as she would never be able to experience anything again.
"Brother-in-law, by the way, there is one thing I forgot to tell you. In fact, my sister's eyes and ears can be restored. My sister said that her eyes will be able to see again in a month at most."
"Really?" Mo Yichen stood up excitedly. Realizing his gaffe, he sat back down again, with a look of joy on his face.
He thought she would live in darkness her whole life...
More than half of the month has passed, so she will be able to see it soon.
"Brother-in-law, how about this news? Can you accept me as your apprentice?" Ye Junmo looked at Mo Yichen nervously.
There are four young masters in the world, there is the mysterious Mr. Wuye in the shopping mall, there is Xiao Zhihang, the right minister in the court, there is the winged king Mo Yichen on the border, there is the mythical Mr. Wuhen in the world, and Ye Junmo, the first Mr. Wuye, knows who he is.
, needless to say the latter two, and although he doesn't know about the legendary Mr. Wuhen, he can be sure that he is almost inseparable.
It can be said that Mr. Wuhen is known to everyone in the world, but he always likes to be alone. He is not as mysterious as Mr. Wuye, and almost no one has seen him. Mr. Wuhen likes to make friends, and every time he appears,
He is dressed in white like the rumored Mr. Wuye, but wears a silver mask. No one has ever seen his true face.
The last Wuhen Master, his martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world, he is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is especially famous for his chess skills and Qimen Dunjia. He is a loyal man, and he has a lot of reputation in both black and white. He has personal relationships with many people in the world.
Very good.
What a coincidence. There are quite a few people in the world who like to wear white clothes. Three of the four young masters alone account for it. If two of them were the same person as the man in white clothes in front of me, wouldn't it be even more coincidental?
He has seen chess skills, and Qi Men Dun Jia is indispensable for a general, but he has never seen martial arts skills. He heard that they are only average, but such a person cannot guarantee that he is just hiding his clumsiness?
Mo Yichen was really surprised, but he asked calmly, "What do you want to learn?" Every time he appeared as Wuhen, he had to wear a mask. No one in the world except Netherworld Palace knew about him.
He could guess the identity just based on his chess skills.
"Thank you, Master." Ye Junmo stood up and was about to perform the apprenticeship ceremony, but Mo Yichen used his internal force to force him back.