Seeing Feng Jinrui come in, Feng Yexuan put down his book and looked at him.
"You stay at home and take good care of mother. She is... not in good health. Don't make her angry."
Feng Yexuan didn't want to say that time was running out.
My mother has lived a miserable life. As a human son, his greatest wish is to allow her to enjoy her old age in peace.
But my mother's body is so sick that this wish will eventually come true.
I can only make my mother live a happy life while she is still alive.
Otherwise, if his mother is gone, he will never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.
Feng Jinrui subconsciously squeezed the palm hidden in her sleeve.
Mother’s body…
"Brother, actually, she..."
Feng Jinrui opened his mouth and hesitated to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them out.
Feng Yexuan didn't seem to notice anything was wrong with him. He got off the bed, walked behind the desk, and opened the secret compartment.
From inside, take out a book.
"When Uncle Nine Emperors left that year, he gave me two books, a Diamond Sutra and a Marrow Cleansing Sutra."
He handed the book in his hand to Feng Jinrui.
"I gave her the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. This Diamond Sutra is suitable for you."
"Brother!" Feng Jinrui's heart sank, and suddenly he panicked, "Brother, I...I don't want it."
He didn't know why, but he suddenly had a very bad feeling.
Two scriptures may not count for much.
But these two scriptures were given to him by Uncle Nine Emperors, and the eldest brother has always regarded them as treasures.
Now, two scriptures were to be given to them... He felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.
"Brother, do you really want to go to Nanming Imperial City?"
"I haven't seen Master for a long time, so I might as well take this opportunity to see him."
Master has been lonely all his life. Although he is the emperor, he has no friends around him.
And he, who has been busy with matters on the battlefield these years, has no time to accompany him.
Is Master still playing chess, drinking tea, and admiring the moon alone as before?
Feng Yexuan's heart suddenly felt a chill.
How desolate it must be to live alone...
"Brother..." Feng Jinrui's nose was sour.
I don’t know what I’m feeling sad about.
All in all, I felt very uncomfortable.
"Brother, actually my mother's body..."
Outside, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps.
And, the sound of Hua Rong coughing.
Feng Jinrui's slender body suddenly became stiff.
"Xuan'er, are you still resting?" Before Huarong came to the door, a voice came over: "If you are not resting, come out and take a walk with your mother."
Feng Jinrui lowered his head and stepped aside.
Feng Yexuan looked at him and said helplessly: "You can't imagine the hardships my mother has endured. It's not that she doesn't like you, it's just...because of that person, she can't let go of her care for you yet."
"Give her a little more time and she will completely accept you."
He walked towards the door.
Feng Jinrui looked at the Diamond Sutra in his hand, and at his still perfect and good-looking but increasingly lonely back, squeezing it tightly in his palms.
If you tell your elder brother everything you heard, will your elder brother feel better?
But if he ruined all his plans, would his mother hate him even more and be even less likely to accept him?
The Diamond Sutra was trembling slightly in his hand.
His heart was also trembling.
Why does he always feel so uneasy about his eldest brother going to Nanming?
Could it be that there is any danger in Nanming, waiting for my elder brother?
In the end, should we tell him the true situation of our mother clearly?
