Chapter 127 He and his family have been separated for three years
He Zhiran looked at Mo Chuhan who was still in a coma.
"Have you figured out how to bring mynah to mother and sisters-in-law?"
Mo Jiuye pondered for a moment. They brought Mo Chuhan into the space early in the morning, and now it was already late at night.
If the truth is told, Myna was one of the men in black who assassinated him, and I'm afraid that what happened throughout the day cannot be explained.
After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Let's go a little further. I'll say I heard some noise on the mountain, and when I went out to check, I encountered the starling."
He Zhiran nodded: "Well, that's fine."
While the two were talking, half an hour had passed.
Mo Chuhan's IV drip was also finished, and He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye flashed out of the space together.
The two of them left the camp quietly and walked away.
Mo Jiuye stopped when he felt that he was some distance away from the camp.
"Right here!"
"Okay." As He Zhiran finished speaking, Mo Chuhan appeared in the open space in front of them.
Seeing that the starling was still unconscious, Mo Jiuye simply found some dry firewood and built a fire.
After about twenty minutes, Mo Chuhan moved his fingers and then slowly opened his eyes.
Mo Chuhan stared at Mo Jiuye for a long time in disbelief.
His voice was a little hoarse and weak: "Ninth brother?"
Mo Jiuye's eyes were wet with tears again. He grasped Mo Chuhan's hand and said excitedly: "My dear, it's me. I am Jiuye."
Mo Chuhan stretched out his hand tremblingly, intending to touch Mo Jiuye.
Mo Jiuye moved closer and helped Mo Chuhan sit up.
"Myna, we all thought you were dead. What happened?"
Mo Chuhan's lips moved, appearing very weak.
"My sixth and seventh brothers, along with me, resisted the attack from southern Xinjiang and were led by the enemy into a valley.
Just as I was fighting the enemy, a pungent smell suddenly appeared and I accidentally inhaled it into my mouth and nose.
When I woke up again, I was in a dark cave, my body tied to a pillar with iron chains.
Not long after, an old man dressed like a southern Xinjiang native came up to me. I only saw him sprinkle a handful of powder at me, and then I knew nothing.
As soon as Mo Chuhan finished speaking, he grabbed Mo Jiuye's arm tightly.
"Ninth brother, are Sixth and Seventh brothers all right? Where are we now?"
Mo Jiuye wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and then said, "Eighth Brother, it has been three years since what you said. At that time, I received news that you, along with Sixth Brother and Seventh Brother, died at the hands of the people of Southern Xinjiang. I didn't expect that you, Eighth Brother, were still alive.
The Emperor has now ordered the confiscation of property and exile of our Mohist family on the charge of treason and betrayal, and we are now on the way to exile.
A group of men in black tried to assassinate me this morning, and you, Brother Ba, were one of them.
Although you were masked, I recognized your martial arts moves immediately, knocked you unconscious, and hid away."
While Mo Jiuye was speaking, he had already pulled He Zhiran in front of Mo Chuhan.
"My brother, this is my wife, He Zhiran, the legitimate daughter of Minister He. Fortunately, she knows medicine and helped you get rid of the puppet poison."
Mo Jiuye's few short words contained a lot of information for Mo Chuhan.
He stared at the two people in coarse linen clothes in front of him and did not respond for a long time.
After a long time, Mo Chuhan asked tentatively.
"Ninth brother, you said it's been three years since the battle in Southern Xinjiang?"
Mo Jiuye nodded: "Yes, my brother, exactly three years have passed."
Mo Chuhan continued to ask: "What about the sixth and seventh brothers?" He thought that since he was able to survive the disaster, his sixth and seventh brothers must be able to perform miracles as well.
Mo Jiuye tilted his head slightly to one side and blinked hard a few times, trying his best to prevent the tears from falling.
"Sixth and Seventh Brothers lost their lives in that battle."
Hearing this, Mo Chuhan grabbed Mo Jiuye's arms tremblingly, tears already streaming down his face.
"Could it be that you and I are the only two brothers left among the Mohist men?"
Mo Jiuye replied with difficulty: "Yes."
When Mo Chuhan heard the affirmative answer, his eyes, with tears in them, looked like a trapped beast stained with blood.
He struggled to sit up, clutching his hair tightly with both hands, almost roaring.
"No... I don't believe any of this is true."
Seeing this, Mo Jiuye suppressed his heartache and went forward to comfort her.
"Myna, it's over. The fact that you're still alive is a great blessing to the Mo family."
Seeing this scene, He Zhiran couldn't help but burst into tears, but she still had her sanity.
She came up to the two brothers and reminded them.
"My dear, mother and sister-in-law are at the camp not far away."
Sure enough, Mo Chuhan calmed down a lot after hearing what He Zhiran said.
He looked at Mo Jiuye with bloodshot eyes.
"Ninth brother, how are mother and your eighth sister-in-law?"
Mo Jiuye carefully helped Mo Chuhan to stand up.
"They are all fine. I can also see that Eighth Sister-in-law misses you very much."
Mo Chuhan's mind suddenly appeared his mother's loving face and his wife's pretty figure.
Less than a month after he and his wife Zhao Xianglan were married, and they were in love, he received news of an emergency at the border. He and Mo Jiuye rushed to the border overnight on orders from the emperor.
I remember that when he left home for the last time, his mother and all the women in the family came to the gate to see him off.
By that time, my mother had already lost her husband and five sons.
Even so, she still warned herself and her ninth brother: Men of the Mohist school cannot be cowards!
His wife, Zhao Xianglan, held him tightly, her eyes filled with reluctance...
Little did he know that he would be separated from his family for three years.
And I was still unconscious and spent three years in a daze.
Mo Chuhan held Mo Jiuye's hand tightly: "Ninth brother, take me to see them."
Seeing Mo Chuhan staggering, Mo Jiuye became anxious.
He thought that the starling had only had surgery on his arm and shouldn't be so weak.
So he asked He Zhiran.
"Ran Ran, what's wrong with my brother's body?"
"Myna has had a lot of his essence and blood sucked away by the puppet Gu over the past three years, so it's normal for him to be weak. Furthermore, judging by his current appearance, it's probably caused by not eating for a long time.
Fortunately, I have some food in my package, so I'll feed the starling first."
He Zhiran didn't have any packages on her at all. She found that Mo Chuhan had not paid much attention to her, so she would not be discovered if she took out a package from the space at random.
As soon as she finished speaking, her consciousness entered the space, she bought a large white flour steamed bun on Taobao, and took out some braised beef from the refrigerator.
Mo Chuhan was really hungry. After saying thank you, he took the food from He Zhiran and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
He Zhiran took out another water bag.
"Myna, you must have not eaten for a long time, so don't eat too fast, otherwise it will hurt your spleen and stomach."
Hearing this, Mo Chuhan's face turned red.
He actually forgot that his brother and sister-in-law were still there.
Mo Chuhan took the water bag a little embarrassedly: "Thank you for the reminder, sister-in-law."
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