C70

Mo Qingfeng had already woken up early in the morning, although his eyes were blind, he insisted on not taking care of his clothes in the spring, and after breakfast, a carriage wobbled to escort Mo Qingfeng out of the villa, so much so that Qin Xiaoliu realised that it was already noon when no one had been arguing with him about dou qi all day.

"Where's Mo Qingfeng?" Qin Xiao was at the dining table asking Laifu. Could it be that this fellow's anger at him for deliberately wasting his silver yesterday had not subsided and thus, was unwilling to see him eating alone? Do you need to be so stingy in front of a grown man?

"The hussars are here." Lai Fu replied with the principle that he would never say a word or phrase to Qin Xiao. He originally was too lazy to respond to Qin Xiaoliu, and even more so, he was afraid that he would lose if he spoke too much. The manor lord had repeatedly warned her not to let her know, this servant of hers did not dare to reveal anything. With her personality of not getting into trouble and not feeling well, it was indeed better that she didn't know about this.

"This fellow knows that there is a feud between him and the general, and yet he is walking so close to the general. Seems like he is asking for a beating!" Qin Xiaoliu did not think too much, as she habitually spat out a few sentences and then buried her head into the food.

It was just that why did the food taste so tasteless today? Could it be that the chef was not in a good mood? It seemed like he needed to be concerned about it.

The horse carriage arrived at the Li Residence. Mo Qingfeng handed over his name scroll and then said to the servant guarding the gate, "If the general is willing to see me, then I request that he personally come out to receive me."

The servant secretly sucked in a breath, holding it in for a long time before finally suppressing the words "who do you think you are".

When Li Hui heard the servant's report, he could not help but be startled. "Did he really say that?"

"Yes." The servant looked at his nose and replied.

Li Hui did not feel offended, he was just a military man and he did not have that much self-righteous self-righteousness, but he was a little surprised that Mo Qingfeng would do such a thing, that Mo Qingfeng would take the initiative to look for him was already surprising enough, and actually even bringing up such a request for etiquette, it made him feel that it was even more unusual.

No matter what, it was better to go and take a look. After all, no one would dare to pretend to be Young Master Qingcheng.

As expected, when Li Hui arrived at the Manor entrance, he saw Mo Qingfeng. It was indeed him. At this moment, he was leaning against the stone lion at the entrance, staring fixedly in one direction as if he was in a daze.

"Young Hero Mo, what business do you have with me?" Li Hui stopped at the door and asked loudly.

"General Li?" Mo Qingfeng straightened up and looked in the direction of the voice. Naturally, he couldn't see anything. Can you come to me? I have something to talk to you about. "

Before Li Hui could say anything, the servant beside him was already dissatisfied. He whispered: "This Young Hero Mo is too rude. How can he speak to the general like that? The emperor is very courteous to the general."

"It's fine." Li Hui waved his hand to stop his servant's nagging, and walked in front of Mo Qingfeng, feeling that today was a bit different than usual.

"Young Hero Mo, is there something important?"

Mo Qingfeng's hand grabbed towards the source of the voice, and just happened to grab onto Li Hui's arm. He pulled Li Hui closer to his side and whispered, "General, I can't see right now, can you bring me in to find a quiet place to talk?"

Li Hui's expression immediately changed. He wanted to say something but held back. He turned around and grabbed Mo Qingfeng's arm, "Follow me."

Li Hui brought Mo Qingfeng into the study room. Although he called it a study room, it was actually more of a war room. Every time he discussed matters of war and war with his close military friends, he would find himself in this room. There was a complete map of the Great Evolution Dynasty in the room, and a model of the land made out of sand and stone. Therefore, the room was guarded by the guards for twelve hours, and other than Li Hui, not even the steward was allowed to enter.

Therefore, when Li Hui brought Mo Qingfeng into the study, one could imagine how surprised the butler was. Li Hui, on the other hand, did not think too much about it. It was the safest place in the General's Estate to talk.

Li Hui brought Mo Qingfeng into the study room and placed him on a chair. Someone served tea, and Li Hui received it from outside, closing the door and placing a cup of warm tea in Mo Qingfeng's hand. After seeing him drink it twice, Li Hui asked: "What's going on?"

Mo Qingfeng's hand reached to the side of the chair, and after feeling around the table, he carefully placed the teacup on top of it. It was so difficult to do the usual simple movements after blindness.

"I've been plotted against. I've been poisoned."

"Do you know who it is?"

"I'm not sure, but I can guess," Mo Qingfeng shook his head. "To deal with a civilian like me, he didn't even need to use a conspiracy to come straight to the point. I don't know if I should cry in secret after being so dismissive. "

Li Hui was not a fool. Although the Martial Disciples were straightforward, it did not mean that they did not have brains. Otherwise, they would not be able to achieve this position.

"If you weren't the person I recommended, perhaps you wouldn't have met with an unexpected calamity."

"General Li, you don't need to say it like that. I personally came to ask for your help. If there are any consequences, I could only say that I asked for it."

"Have you found anyone to treat your poison?"

"No, I only know that my life is temporarily in danger. But if I want to cure the poison, I don't know which famous doctor will be able to cure it." On the other hand, Mo Qingfeng was extremely indifferent to the matter of the detoxification. He probably knew that no matter how hard he worked, it was impossible for him to detoxify the poison before the written test.

"Then, did you need any help this time?"

"I will not be able to participate in the written test the day after tomorrow, so I have to give you a reason for not taking the exam. "Besides that, I hope General Li is able to help me find Linghu Jin Jia." In the face of Li Hui's concern, Mo Qingfeng remained indifferent. This time, she still carried a faint glimmer of hope. If that girl was still here, perhaps she would have a way.

Li Hui was already used to Mo Qingfeng's attitude towards him. This person could not find any fault with his etiquette, but his attitude was so cold that it made people feel annoyed. That little demoness had indeed come to the estate before. She had left long ago. However, leave this matter to me. What is Young Hero Mo planning to do now? "

"Go find an old friend."

Li Hui sent Mo Qingfeng out of the door. With the head of the palanquin pressed down on it, Mo Qingfeng fumbled to get on it and instructed: "Go to the Dew Pavilion." When these words came out, Li Hui opened his mouth wanting to ask something, but in the end he did not.

Their relationship wasn't close, and he didn't have the qualifications to question Mo Qingfeng about his thoughts and practices.

The sedan bearer responded, lifted the sedan and left. Looking at the direction of the palanquin, his face was full of gloom. He turned around and instructed the butler, "Send someone to the east of the city to look for Miss Linghu. Tell them — I have an invitation."

When the palanquin arrived at the Dew Pavilion, Bing Xin had already received the news. Although she didn't want to care about this person who had disappointed her, she still couldn't help but miss him. She had been waiting at the door for a long time already.

When Mo Qingfeng came out of the sedan, Bing Xin immediately went up to him and rebuked, "You still remember me here, I thought you had completely forgotten about me!"

"How could that be?" Mo Qingfeng smiled, "This time, I'm here to accompany you to stay, are you willing?"

"Really? Not trying to coax me? "

"Of course."

So when Qin Xiao realised that he had not seen Mo Qingfeng for an entire day, Mo Qingfeng was lying on the soft couch in his room, quietly listening to the singing from the outer room. Bing Xin sat on the side of his bed, and brought a piece of pear that he peeled and placed next to Mo Qingfeng's mouth.

"Young Master Mo." Bing Xin's cheeks were slightly red, but she did not pull out her hand. On the contrary, Mo Qingfeng was shocked. He hurriedly let go of her fingertip and chewed it whole twice before swallowing the pear.

"I'm sorry, I can't see, so don't feed me." Mo Qingfeng half sat up and shifted his body backwards, deliberately distancing himself from the ice heart.

"Do you hate me that much?" When Bing Xin saw his actions, she could not help but feel angry and annoyed. She thought that he was willing to come to the Dew Flower Pavilion to stay for a while to repair their relationship, but now it seemed that it was just a wishful thinking on his part.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about me. I can't give you happiness." Mo Qingfeng tried to convince Bing Xin.

"You've never tried. How do you know you can't give it to me?" Bing Xin's eyes reddened. "Could it be that you dislike my identity?"

"Of course not, it's just that you don't understand the reason why I'm here."

"If you don't explain, how would I understand?"

"My eyes are already blind. Don't tell me I need you to take care of me for my entire life!"

"Why not? I'm willing."

"Now you will feel satisfied," Mo Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Three years later, five years later, I can't accompany you in admiring or painting anymore, I can't play zither with you, and even my martial arts, which I am so proud of, may no longer be able to protect you. Ten or twenty years from now, my black hair will turn white, and the corners of my eyes will be full of wrinkles. One day, you will be thoroughly annoyed with me and will regret your choice. Since that is the case, why should we allow that day to come? It would be better to just maintain our relationship as friends without being sad or disappointed. "

"You will grow old, and so will I. We will not maintain our youthful appearances. Since that's the case, why must you push me away?"

"To the current me, whether you are beautiful or ugly, there is no difference." Mo Qingfeng's eyes finally couldn't hold back the fear of the future as he felt tears welling up in his eyes.

Ever since he was young, he had always been a person that ate well and ate well. Even if he carried the hopes of his mother and master on his back, he had never been one to look down on others. There had never been such a miserable day. Even though he couldn't see it, he could still feel the gazes of others falling on him. They were no longer envious or jealous, but instead full of sympathy and ridicule.

Bing Xin looked at Mo Qingfeng. The expression on that person's face was like that of a child's, scared and at a loss. It made her heart tighten. If she could follow him for the rest of her life, she thought, she wouldn't want to leave him even if he couldn't see her.

That night, Mo Qingfeng slept on the soft couch. Bing Xin advised him to sleep on the bed twice, but he refused.

Early the next morning, someone came to visit. It was Li Hui. With his status, he naturally couldn't wait for too long, so he invited him to sit in the outer room. Along with him came a white-clothed young lady with a jade flute tied around her waist. It was the first time that Bing Xin had seen a girl going up to a brothel so confidently. She couldn't help but size up the girl in surprise. She only felt that her skin and bones were clear of sweat, like a snowy doll dug up from the snow. Her beauty was beautiful, but she did not have any life.

She slept with her clothes all night and even slept with her clothes wrinkled. She took out a set of outer robes from the closet and changed Mo Qingfeng into it. This was something she had personally made herself. Every year during these three years, she would personally sew two sets of clothes for Mo Qingfeng and send them to his house.

Li Hui watched Mo Qingfeng walk out from the inner room with the support of the Courtesan Belle of the Dew Pavilion and sit down. Li Hui watched Mo Qingfeng walk out from the inner room with the support of the Courtesan Belle of the Dew Pavilion. Li Hui would never use the word 'beautiful' to describe a man, because he felt that she was too feminine. But looking at the Mo Qingfeng in front of him, Li Hui felt that other than the word 'beautiful', describing him with other words was blasphemy.

"General Li has arrived." Mo Qingfeng continued to ask indifferently.

Li Hui gave a low grunt of assent and said: "Yesterday, I found Miss Linghu. Her medical skills are extraordinary and may be able to cure your eye ailment. She didn't have the time to disturb me this morning, so she just barged in. It's a bit sudden."

"Linghu Jellyfish has been found?" Mo Qingfeng asked while suppressing his excitement.

"Yes." Linghu Jie, who had been silent at the side the entire time, opened his mouth, pulled Mo Qingfeng's wrist and felt his pulse. Originally, Li Hui had found her yesterday, but she insisted that she was too tired to come, so she insisted on staying in the general's mansion for the night. Li Hui had a request for her, so he could only helplessly agree.

Li Hui could not help but ask, "How is it?"

Linghu Jie raised his head, and a strange light flashed in his eyes as he calmly said, "It is indeed poison. Its toxicity is average, and it's not fatal. It's just blinding."

"Can it be cured?"

"Yes."

Only now did he realize that he had actually held his breath just now. Li Hui and Bing Xin were very happy for Mo Qingfeng, after all, a talent like Mo Qingfeng wanted to be blind for a lifetime, what a pity.

"Two solutions." Linghu Jie stretched out two fingers. "One, if you add another type of this poison, it will transform into the Joyous Union Powder. After experiencing the rain of clouds, the poison will naturally be detoxified. 2. Dispense the ingredients, Saffron and Safflower. These are all common herbs and can be bought at any pharmacy. But the main ingredient is hard to find. The snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain must be an entire snow lotus for at least a year, and its weight should be around three to three dollars. The three-leaf Blood Lingzhi, when harvested, will be watered with human blood, and after three days of infusion, its efficacy will be halved; the musk must have lived for more than thirty years, and should have an old musk deer with a weight of three hundred kilograms.

Linghu Jie's words caused the faces of the few people to change drastically, especially when he said the last one that was human, Mo Qingfeng almost vomited it out. It would be better for him to just kill him with one stab if he wanted to use that thing to drug himself.

"Looks like the first method is the fastest and most convenient. How many days will it take for me to regain my sight?" Li Hui asked.

"After the rain and cloud, use the ointment I concocted to cover your eyes for about three days."

Mo Qingfeng did not say anything. Li Hui felt that this should be the first treatment he had tacitly accepted, so he said to Linghu Jie, "If that's the case, then I'll have to trouble young lady to make the antidote as soon as possible. Li Hui thanks young lady."

Linghu Jie glared at him and said, "It's good that you remember that you owe me. There's no need to speak any more of my kind words." As he spoke, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Miss Linghu, please wait a moment. I want to have a private chat with you, is that alright?" Mo Qingfeng suddenly opened his mouth.

Linghu Jie looked at Mo Qingfeng and frowned, puzzled. He replied, "Of course."

"General Li and Bing Xin, please leave for now. I have some things I wish to say to Miss Linghu in private."

Bing Xin and Li Hui looked at each other. They assumed that Mo Qingfeng still wanted to ask them about the details of the treatment plan, so they both tacitly agreed to leave together.