Who will Moshang Qingshan belong to?

Chapter 22

Nan Yiyuan moved his head and said with a smile, "Everyone is dead."

Huangfu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then understood that if Nan Yiyuan could come back alive, that person would definitely not survive.

"Huangfu, I'm actually very grateful for this scar." Nan Yiyuan smiled at Huangfuzhuo's distressed eyes, and stretched out his hand to stroke the scar on his face. He is really afraid of who he will lose." Nan Yiyuan didn't explain who he was afraid of losing, but he looked at what Huangfu Zhuo said, and the "who" was self-evident.

Huangfu Zhuo understood and laughed in surprise, Nan Yiyuan was always so stubborn and proud, but this was only in front of Huangfu Zhuo.

"I told you to go to the Changge Gate. If you didn't go, these things wouldn't have happened." When he learned that Nan Yiyuan was assassinated, Huangfu Zhuo was very annoyed. He regretted why he had to let Nan Yiyuan escort him. Li Mi left, he could ask Guo Ziyi for help, but he just pushed Nan Yiyuan out.Because he believed in Nan Yiyuan too much, thinking that the person who always sacrificed himself to protect himself when he was young could still protect other people, but Nan Yiyuan protected Li Mi, but not himself.

Nan Yiyuan smiled helplessly and gratefully, but he shook his head: "Huangfu Zhuo, do you think you can really impress me? If I hadn't agreed to go, no one would have made me Nan Yiyuan go so hard! What's more , you and I both understand that this is a trap."

This is Nan Yiyuan's temper, but Huangfu Zhuo feels that Nan Yiyuan has changed, becoming considerate and no longer difficult to get close to.

"Let's go, Shuo Mo should have prepared some tea. It just so happens that I haven't had breakfast yet. Judging by your dusty appearance, you must have come straight to my place without even returning to the mansion." Although Huangfu Zhuo pretended to be Looking relaxed, Nan Yiyuan could still see the exhaustion in Huangfu Zhuo's eyes at a glance.

Huangfu Zhuo was never polite to Nan Yiyuan, he immediately put his arms around Nan Yiyuan's shoulders and walked in with ease.

On the stone table was a pot of freshly brewed tea, two bowls of round-grained rice porridge, and a few stacks of crispy and delicious side dishes. The tea temperature was just right, and the porridge had just cooled down.Nan Yiyuan and Huangfu Zhuo had breakfast with a bowl of japonica rice porridge.

In the early summer, the sound of cicadas could be heard endlessly, and the fragrance of lotus by the pond burst forth. The two felt that they had returned to the time when they were in Changgemen more than ten years ago.At that time, Huangfu Zhuo was still a thin and sallow child, and Nan Yiyuan carved jade, and when they sat together, one was like a clay figurine, and the other was like a jade doll.However, the clay dolls are quiet and introverted, while the jade dolls are aggressive and surly, which is extremely inconsistent with their appearance.Mr. Zhao, who teaches, is always furious over the jade dolls, but he admires the clay dolls quite a lot.However, at least there are clay dolls following the jade dolls, so the jade dolls will be more restrained.After Huangfuzhuo left Changgemen, Mr. Zhao thought that no one could handle Nan Yiyuan anymore, but Nan Yiyuan changed his temperament and began to study hard and concentrate on martial arts. Although his temper was still as stubborn as ever, he But no longer make trouble.Years passed in a flash, the two met again, Huangfu Zhuo was no longer a skinny child, but the way he looked at Nan Yiyuan still contained an indelible warmth.

"Aunt Chu's cooking has always been good. I haven't eaten the food cooked by Aunt Chu for a month after I left. I miss it very much." Nan Yiyuan said to Huangfu Zhuo after finishing a bowl of japonica rice porridge.

When Aunt Chu was in Huangfu Zhuo's mansion, she would often cook for Huangfu Zhuo, and Huangfu Zhuo naturally did not eat less of Aunt Chu's cooking.Huangfu Zhuo smiled and said, "I ate a lot for you, it's really delicious."

Nan Yiyuan put a cup of tea in front of Huangfu Zhuo: "But this tea is not as good as before. Tell me, did that child experience something with you?"

Huangfu Zhuo's eyes dimmed, then lit up again, he said: "This is also my fault, if I didn't follow him and lead him to the battle in Qinshui, this child would not have been frightened."

Nan Yiyuan stroked the rim of the teacup with his fingers, and said in surprise: "You should know his past identity, how could such a scene scare him?"

Huangfu Zhuo pondered for a while and replied: "Perhaps he saw his former companion die in front of his eyes, but he himself stood on the opposite side."

Nan Yiyuan was silent, no wonder he felt that the Shuomo people had become a little dull recently, so he had experienced such a thing.

"Do you blame me?" Huangfu Zhuo asked carefully, no matter what Nan Yiyuan's answer was, Huangfu Zhuo would agree.

After a long time, Nan Yiyuan said calmly: "Who would have expected this world? Huangfu, we can't help ourselves."

Huangfu Zhuo's heart trembled suddenly, he held Nan Yiyuan's cold hand and did not let go: "Nan Yiyuan, I will take you out of here."

Looking at the gentle person opposite, Nan Yiyuan also showed a warm smile: "I believe in you, Huangfu, but if I don't, I won't come back alive to see you."

At this moment, it seemed that all scruples and barriers melted away. Even though they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, they could still be like children who didn't care about anything or anyone.Nan Yiyuan looked at Huangfu Zhuo, and Huangfu Zhuo looked at Nan Yiyuan. A month ago, in the outskirts of Luoyang, both of them said they didn't want to lose each other. It turned out that they had been tempted since then.

With a sassy smile, he let go of his hands.Nan Yiyuan was a little embarrassed, he saw Shuo Mo standing in the corridor not far away, looking at him and Huangfu Zhuo.Huangfu Zhuo turned his head and glanced at Shuo Mo, then scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Neither of them noticed that Shuo Mo's hands were tightly clasped together, and the pocket knife hanging around his waist seemed to feel the master's anger, beating unwillingly in the scabbard.Ever since Nan Yiyuan met Huangfu Zhuo, there was a trace of tenderness in Nan Yiyuan's indifferent eyes, but these eyes only fell on Huangfu Zhuo.Shuo Mo was not reconciled, he served Nan Yiyuan wholeheartedly, why did Nan Yiyuan's gaze linger on Huangfu Zhuo's body.

"Shuo Mo, go to my study and bring the chess." To hide his embarrassment, Nan Yiyuan called the child in the distance and asked him to go to the house to get the chess.

Shuo Mo responded, and immediately ran to Nan Yiyuan's room, fetched the Go, and put it on the stone table.

"How can I play chess well? I haven't played chess for many years." General Huangfu, who has never flinched on the battlefield, has a headache when he sees the chessboard. He has been unable to beat Nan Yiyuan since he was a child. Not as good as before.

Nan Yiyuan teased Huangfu Zhuo while dividing the chess boxes: "The chessboard is like a battlefield. General Huangfu is killing all directions on the battlefield. Can't you go on the chessboard?"

Huangfu rubbed his nose unwillingly, pointed to himself with a thumbs up, and replied: "I have never lost a single battle."

"Who can prove it?" Nan Yiyuan pushed Heizi in front of Huangfu Zhuo.

Huangfu Zhuo thought for a while, saw Shuo Mo, immediately clicked Shuo Mo and replied: "Shuo Mo!"

"Suo Mo, is what General Huangfu said true?" Nan Yiyuan asked Shuo Mo.

Shuo Mo cast a cold glance at Huangfu Zhuo, then lowered his head and said, "I only saw one, I don't know about the others."

"Oh?" Huangfu Zhuo nodded at Shuo Mo, then shook his head with a helpless smile, "This kid is always looking for you."

Nan Yiyuan pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and made a gesture to Huangfu Zhuo: "Heizi go first."

Huangfu Zhuo had been placed on the chessboard by Nan Yiyuan unconsciously, he couldn't shirk it, so he had to fight.Nan Yiyuan asked Shuo Mo to go back to the room to study, saying that he would be taught his homework in the afternoon, but Shuo Mo knew that Nan Yiyuan wanted him to leave, so he responded and withdrew sullenly.

"Do you have something to tell me?" After Shuo Mo left, Huangfu Zhuo asked Nan Yiyuan with a tense expression.

Nan Yiyuan nodded, and said solemnly: "There are some things I don't understand, and I want to use this game of chess to discuss with you."

"Then I'll accompany you down until you figure it out."

"Thank you."