old friends return

The reason why Cheng Muzhi asked the ghost hand to find Xiao Changfeng was to gamble that Xiao Changfeng would definitely have a way to save Liu Qingyan.

He is Liu Qingyan's master. Although Liu Qingyan used that method to change his life without telling him, but the previous meeting, Cheng Muzhi had a faint feeling that it was not that Liu Qingyan couldn't survive, it was just that he could save him. His method will be a bit slanted.

What's more, Ghost Hand also said that someone needs to draw out the cold air in his body for him.

Liu Qingyan bit his chopsticks and looked at Cheng Muzhi. After thinking for a while, he picked the carrot in the mutton soup and put it in his bowl. He watched him eat it directly, then chewed it twice and swallowed it.

"Mu Zhi?" Liu Qingyan said, "What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Cheng Muzhi didn't realize what he had just eaten, and picked a piece of meat from the belly of the fish and gave it to Liu Qingyan, "Don't just eat vegetables."

Liu Qingyan pursed her lips, biting his chopsticks and refused to let go, and stared at him fiercely.

Cheng Muzhi felt a little strange. Ah Yan has been acting like a baby more and more recently. Although he likes it very much, he is still a little puzzled. He has always looked like a young man, but now his temperament is becoming more and more childish.

So Cheng Muzhi had to eat the meal by himself first, and feed him with a spoon.

Only then did Liu Qingyan open her mouth obediently, and asked him vaguely while eating, "Mu Zhi, do you think my appearance is annoying?"

"No," Cheng Muzhi scooped up another spoon, "If I feed you and you can eat more, then feed it every day. I see that you are not as good as Tongbao when you eat now. If you lose weight, I'm afraid I can't hold Tongbao anymore."

"Hmm...cough cough cough..." Liu Qingyan choked suddenly, and Cheng Muzhi quickly handed him a teacup. Liu Qingyan held the teacup and took a sip, "Tongbao? I didn't even see her."

Cheng Muzhi pretended to feed him, but Liu Qingyan shook his head and said that he was full, so Cheng Muzhi had to put down the rice and filled another half bowl of soup for him.

"Tongbao was picked up by someone yesterday, and Shuzhen happened to see her. Shuzhen likes her, and Tongbao is also attached to him, so let Shuzhen take her to play first."

Liu Qingyan nodded and was about to get up, "Then I'll go and have a look."

Cheng Muzhi grabbed him, "Let's go after drinking." Liu Qingyan sat down unwillingly, Cheng Muzhi probed his forehead, and found that the fever seemed to have completely subsided, so he was a little relieved.

After lunch, Cheng Muzhi and Liu Qingyan changed into their regular clothes, and went out of the palace to the small courtyard where Xiao Changfeng used to live.

The ghost hand was also there, and seemed to be talking to Xiao Changfeng, but when they saw the two of them coming, they stopped talking.

Cheng Muzhi nodded to the ghost hand, and the ghost hand said to Liu Qing: "Mr. Liu, can you go to another hospital with me first? This old man wants to take another look at the symptoms of cold poison on your body. Going out seems to have found a way."

Liu Qingyan looked at Cheng Muzhi.

Cheng Muzhi held his hand and coaxed: "Hey, go and try it out. I'll wait for you here, and chat with your master by the way."

Liu Qingyan smiled, "Okay."

After Liu Qingyan and Guishou left, Cheng Muzhi told Xiao Changfeng straight to the point, "I believe that senior understands why I came here."

Xiao Changfeng looked up at him, and knocked the table, "Naturally, but it's different now, you are the emperor now, and the burden on you is completely different from before."

Cheng Muzhi said: "I want him to survive. It has nothing to do with who I am. He is the most precious person in my life. I don't want to lose him."

"I naturally bear the burden on me, and the two do not conflict."

When Xiao Changfeng heard the words, there was some approval in his eyes.

Liu Qingyan was lying on the bed, watching the ghostly hands arranging the silver needles for acupuncture, and smiled, "Sir, I know your intentions are good."

"But I know my own body best. There is probably nothing I can do. You don't need to waste too much thought," he looked at the ghostly hand that was stunned, and smiled clearly, "I know you are probably being raped. It was Mr. Hardworking who forced Mu Zhi."

The ghost rolled his sleeves and shook his head, "Mr. Liu is too serious. You will never say anything too decisive. You are not old, and you haven't seen all the prosperity in this world. Why are you willing to leave?"

"What's more, you still remember him in your heart, so you should have some hopes for yourself."

Liu Qingyan heard the words, frowned, and said: "I have already expected the end from the beginning. Mu Zhi should be better without me. After all, he is the king of a country. With me, he will always be left behind. , making people criticize."

Ghost Hand shook his head, "If you're not him, how would you know what he's thinking?"

Liu Qingyan suddenly had other thoughts in his mind, he got up suddenly, and pushed away the ghost hand that wanted to stop him.

"Don't follow him, and don't tell him. Since you said I don't know what he's thinking, then I'll go and hear it with my own ears."

Liu Qingyan pinched his palm, and a more ominous idea gradually occupied his whole mind. The ghost hand's words just pierced into his heart like a needle, yes, he is not Cheng Muzhi, he is not Cheng Muzhi at all. It was impossible to imagine what Cheng Muzhi would do to get him to stay.

He asked the ghost hand to bring him to another courtyard, clearly to lure him away!

The ghost hand behind him sighed slowly, affection is always bitter, and love is even worse.

Liu Qingyan walked outside Xiao Changfeng's house and stepped lightly, the voice of Cheng Muzhi talking with Xiao Changfeng could be heard clearly.

Xiao Changfeng said: "You probably heard from Guishou that if you want Qingyan to survive, you must draw out all the cold air in his body."

Cheng Muzhi replied, "Yes."

Xiao Changfeng: "But the cold air in his body is penetrating into the bones, and it cannot be driven away by medicine and stones, unless it is lured by people to drive out the cold air."

Cheng Muzhi's voice was firm: "I will guide him."

Xiao Changfeng sighed slightly, "This is what I told you before, you are the emperor now, and the burden on you does not allow you to act like this."

"You have to know that if you induce the cold air with a person, at most two-thirds of the cold air will be discharged in the end, and the remaining part will stay in another person's body. This is tantamount to losing your lifespan."

Cheng Muzhi had no other thoughts when he heard the words, and said two words: "It's okay."

Xiao Changfeng said again: "Although you are in good health and have plenty of yang energy in your body, this cold air is not so easy to bear."

Cheng Muzhi frowned, "Senior, no matter how much you tell me, I will still say the same thing. To me, keeping him alive is more important than anything else. I don't care so much about the rest."

"When he exchanged his own fate for mine, he wouldn't have hesitated so much." Thinking of this, Cheng Muzhi looked at Xiao Changfeng and said, "Senior, if it's feasible today, let's do it today. "

"A Yan has always worried me recently."