Article 214

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"Yeah." Chu Wanning coughed a few times, raised her eyelids to look at him, "This is...the inn on Linling Island?"

"Yes, yes." Mo Ran stood up, walked to the bed, and suddenly saw that Chu Wanning's lower lip seemed to be a little broken, thinking that he was distracted for a while, but he didn't control it, which almost caused a big accident. Wrong, his face turned red immediately.

Seeing that he was not thinking, Chu Wanning said: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, nothing." Mo Ran waved his hands again and again, and changed the topic, "That's it, the master suddenly passed out in Xuanyuan Pavilion, and I hugged... cough, and brought you here to rest. I asked the doctor to prescribe medicine, and then ..."

I heard you talking in your sleep, thinking of the past, couldn't help it, and kissed you.

But where can these words be said, Mo Ran's voice gradually softened, his eyes were rarely flustered, and he seemed more and more embarrassed.

When Chu Wanning heard that he had found a doctor, and saw that his expression was different, he felt a little bit in his heart, fearing that he already knew that he had been poisoned and his body would become smaller. He couldn't help but quietly squeezed the quilt tightly, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that the master was affected by the martial arts, so he couldn't support it." Mo Ran hesitated for a while, and continued, "Master, your spiritual core..."

"It's okay, it's just more fragile than ordinary people."

Mo Ran was taken aback, he was still thinking about the fact that Chu Xun and Chu Wanning had scars on their chests, guessing that there was some kind of connection between the two, but hearing what Chu Wanning said, it didn't seem to be the case. He couldn't help asking: "Why is this happening? Master is so powerful, the spirit core is definitely not born weak, when did it start?"

"It's been a long time. It's been like this since I was injured many years ago." Chu Wanning waved his hand casually. He didn't care about this—"Did the doctor say anything else?"

Mo Ran shook his head and said: "Nothing else."

The candlelight was dim, and Chu Wanning took a deep look at him, and said, "Then what did you do with your head against the table?"

"..." Mo Ran held back for a while, but couldn't hold it any longer, and simply went all out, took out the golden butterfly hair button from his sleeve, and spread it in his palm.

"I found this."

"..."

"It's on you."

The hair buttons shone brightly with golden light, but Chu Wanning's heart kept sinking.

Sure enough, he still knew, but in the end, he still couldn't hide it.

Sighing lightly, there was a long silence, neither of them spoke again. In the end, Chu Wanning closed his eyes and was about to tell the truth, but Mo Ran whispered: "Master, Brother Xia... is it really your son?"

Chu Wanning: "..."

Opening his eyes, the blood that had just frozen into ice seemed to flow again. Speechless for a while, Chu Wanning just stared silently at the complicated face of Mo Weiyu by the bedside, and his eyes gradually condensed into two clear words: "idiot".

"Yes." Chu Wanning raised his hand indifferently, and took away the gold butterfly hair without waiting for Mo Ran's reaction, "Didn't I tell you a long time ago, why ask again."

Mo Ran covered his face and said: "I just... make sure again..."

Although Chu Wanning repeatedly admitted that Xia Sini was his flesh and blood, Mo Ran was still dubious after all. Enduring the strong discomfort, he secretly made up his mind that when he saw Xia Sini, he must question him carefully. He wouldn't believe it if he didn't give them a bloody confession!

After a while, Chu Wanning's physical strength gradually recovered, and he was able to get up from the couch.

"my clothes……"

He stroked his lapel, startled for a moment, and frowned: "How could it be so messy?"

Mo Ran: "Cough."

Fearing that he would think of some fragments before, Mo Ran hurriedly started talking: "Master, are you hungry? The dishes in this restaurant are said to be good, and Wensi tofu is especially delicious. Let's go down and try something new? My treat .”

Chu Wanning gave him a cold look: "Isn't it the money I gave you?"

Having said that, he still flicked his sleeves, opened the door and went downstairs.

The dishes of Linling Island are similar to those of Yangzhou, fresh and unique, with a sweet taste, which suits Chu Wanning's wishes.

At this time, the Xuanyuan Society had ended, and most of the monks had left. They asked for a private room, so they didn't need to put on cloaks to hide their identities. After the two sat down, the waiter served two glasses of Biluochun, presented the menu and left.

"Master, let's see first."

"It's up to you, I can still eat the dishes in the south of the Yangtze River." Chu Wanning said, picking up the cup and taking a sip of tea.

However, as soon as the tea touched his lips, he frowned suddenly: "..."

Mo Ran: "What's wrong? Is it hot?"

"...It's okay. Maybe the weather is too dry, and the corners of the mouth are a little chapped." Chu Wanning said, touching the corners of his lips with some doubts.

Strange, when did it break?

"..."

Mo Ran immediately bowed his head guilty.

It took a while for the dishes to be ready, so Chu Wanning and Mo Ran talked about the Xuanyuan Pavilion. The two left early, and they didn't know who would end up with the best martial arts, but it didn't get in the way. alright.

During the chat, the table was gradually filled with a variety of Yangzhou dishes. Chu Wanning felt that there would be no more information if he asked, so he gave up and stopped talking about this. He glanced at the bowls, saucers and cups on the table, paused for a while, raised his eyelids a few inches, and fell on the smiling face opposite him.

The face of the young man who looked a little worried.

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