Chapter 85

As if hearing the conversation between Ti Xiaomo and Yinzi, Jimo Minghao opened his eyes, looked at the so-called guitar in Ti Xiaomo's arms and said, "I want to hear it too, so just play it for us!"

"Are you awake? Do you want to eat something first?" Ti Xiaomo hurriedly put down his guitar and sat beside Jimo Minghao's bed.

"No, I'm not hungry yet, I want to hear you play that." Jimo Minghao raised his finger and pointed at the guitar, his eyes full of expectation.

Ti Xiaomo looked up to the sky and rolled his eyes, why was he regained by his little eyes?I had to obediently sit back on the low couch, put the guitar on my lap with one foot high and the other low, and gently brushed the strings with my hands.

After adjusting the tone a few times, Ti Xiaomo thought about it and played a guitar version of the children's song "Insects Fly".

The clear and crisp voice of the guitar accompanied by Ti Xiaomo, who was originally a child's immature voice, sounds very sweet, like the summer wind blowing into my heart.

During this period of time, Jimo Minghao's room was full of laughter, occasionally singing a song, and occasionally playing guitar accompaniment, but Jimo Minghao's Gu never broke out again.

That night, Ti Xiaomo was lying on the low couch and just fell asleep when he heard a hysterical roar. Ti Xiaomo jumped up and ran to Jimo Minghao's bedside to take a look. It was obvious that Jimo Minghao had endured it. He roared out after he couldn't bear it for a while, and his body was completely soaked.

After a while, a lot of footsteps were heard outside, but there was no knock on the door to come in.

Ti Xiaomo took the guitar and played and sang "Lullaby" to Jimo Minghao. The lullaby was originally a lullaby, and Ti Xiaomo played and sang it gently, and played and sang it over and over again, and his voice remained light and sweet until late at night. Hao listened attentively and gradually calmed down.

The footsteps outside the door also stopped, and when Ti Xiaomo was about to order someone to come over to bathe Jimo Minghao, the door was knocked open.

Tolerance brought an old man with a white beard in quickly, and when he saw them coming, he told Xiao Mo to get out of the way and let them give Jimo Minghao a diagnosis and treatment.

The white-bearded old man caught Jimo Minghao's pulse directly, and he didn't let go of his hand for a long time after he caught the pulse. Even his expression changed a few times, and finally he let go of his hand and shook his head gently.

Ti Xiaomo, Rong Fault, and the bamboo steward and Dongfang Qin who came in from behind turned pale when the old man with the white beard shook his head. Could it be that the prince is hopeless?This idea is in everyone's head.

The white-bearded old man didn't care about the faces of the few people, and turned to say: "Fortunately, he survived the attack of the Gu. If this kind of Gu occurs, it will make people feel so painful that life is worse than death. I didn't expect how much this kid has. It's not easy to hold on to the bones, and it's not easy!"

"Grandpa Whitebeard, can Jimo Minghao still be saved?" Ti Xiaomo asked first.

"Little boy, did you play and sing the song to calm this kid down?" the white-bearded old man asked without answering.

"Yes! Can Grandpa White Beard cure Jimo Minghao?" Ti Xiaomo asked again.

"Little boy, what song did you play just now?" The old man with the white beard still didn't answer, but asked again.

"It's a lullaby! Grandpa White Beard, can you cure Jimo Minghao's illness?" Ti Xiaomo asked patiently enough.

"You want him to be cured?" This time the old man didn't talk about him anymore, and the topic turned to Jimo Minghao.

"Think!" Ti Xiaomo expresses his heart with one word.

"Then what if you want to exchange your life for his?" After the old man finished speaking, he looked directly into Xiao Mo's eyes.

After hearing the old man's question, the other people's hearts sank, and they also looked at Ti Xiaomo.

Ti Xiaomo was silent for a long time after hearing what the white-bearded old man said.

As soon as Jimo Minghao woke up, he heard the old man's question, and he also had some expectations in his heart, wanting to know the answer.Although he didn't really want to mention Xiao Mo's life in exchange for his own, but he still hoped that he would agree, and wanted to know how important he was to Xiao Mo's heart.

Ti Xiaomo raised his head, looked at the old man with white beard and said, "I promise."

Everyone was touched by Ti Xiaomo's generosity, so Ti Xiaomo added: "But I have two prerequisites. First, after he recovers, help me protect a person from any harm, and help him He fulfilled his wish, and secondly, I am afraid of pain, I hope that I can die without pain."

Everyone reluctantly felt that his first premise was to help, but when he heard the second premise, the corners of his mouth twitched. He was not afraid of death but also afraid of pain?

What Jimo Minghao thought was: He agreed!very nice!But who is he to protect?The originally weak and bright phoenix eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Okay, I promise!" The old man with white beard agreed very simply.

Steward Zhu and Dongfang Qin looked at Ti Xiaomo with kind eyes, but now they added a bit of respect.

Tolerance looked at the white-bearded old man and called softly, "Master!"

The old man didn't make a mistake, just flicked his sleeves, "You all go out, let this little boy stay."

The three of them have no choice, the prince is of high status, and Xiao Mo is a commoner. It is his blessing to be able to lay down his life for the prince. At that time, the prince will definitely treat his family well and fulfill his wish. The old man of Tianshan also promised to let him die peacefully. , They don't need to blame themselves too much, but why do they feel that the lifted feet are heavy.

After the three of them went out, the door closed.

Ti Xiaomo sat directly on the low couch, picked up a pen and paper, and left his last words.

The person he wanted to protect must be Wang Lingmo, and he wrote a letter to Ti Daoya, which must have been forwarded by Ti Xiaosong.Platinum took care of the winery and took good care of everyone in the winery.

In fact, to be honest, I’m really reluctant to mention Xiao Mo. In this life, she has a family affection that she didn’t get in her previous life. She also wants to help Wang Lingmo get rid of the traitor, and after securing the throne of Wang’s family, she will return to the small mountain village to nest with her parents. See It can't be done.

However, Ti Xiaomo is not afraid of death!People who have died once still have nothing to hate, as long as Jimo Minghao is well, and they can be happy in the future.

As for her, she thought that if she really had a next life, she would have to drink a few more bowls of Po Meng's Wangyou Water to forget everyone, especially the only person she loved but left her in her previous life.

There is a sentence in a movie I once watched that touched my heart: Although I have missed a lifetime, but I have loved it, it is a lifetime.

But once loved, is a lifetime!As long as the memory is still there, how can I forget it?
(End of this chapter)

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