167 – Jinryong. (One)

Jin Dragon. (One)

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Keep the windows closed to keep the cold air out.

Drink heat tea made from dried leaves of Euryeolcho, which adds heat to the body.

For an ordinary person, the heat difference makes them feel a lot of heat.

It was a slight level for Mo Yong-hee.

Just a bit warm inside.

A small leaf is enough for farmers to pay for a month’s food, but it’s only a minor level.

There was no luxury like this.

It was given by Sega, but it was too expensive for tea leaves, which were not even elixirs.

“… Isn’t it funny?”

Mo Yong-hee, who was drinking tea little by little, said in a bitter voice.

“Why are you drinking this because you did something good? Even if you can do nothing and lose

“… Sozer.”

“It’s okay if you don’t look at me like that.”

Mo Yong-hee saw the customer’s empty teacup and slowly filled it.

“Why did you come?”

“…”

“Looks like it’s a busy time. Is it okay if I don’t see you?”

Perhaps the finals are going on right now.

Even Mo Yong-hee, who is enduring the cold in her room, is talking about the dance that draws so many people’s attention.

Especially for the guest who is visiting now, Dang So-yeol, it must be extremely important.

Because it was the boy’s dance.

“Dang soo-jeo.”

“Yeah… .”

Mo Yong-hee looked at Dang So-yeol’s face.

She has a cute look that goes well with her green hair.

It was a complete opposite of his cold-looking face, similar to that of a small animal.

Mo Yong-hee read the emotion in Dang So-yeol’s big eyes and said.

“I know you feel guilty about me.”

“…”

“I am a human being, so I know how to use them well. Dang So-ja is a smart person, so I think he knows this.”

Dang So-yeol did not give any answer to Mo Yong-hee’s words.

Until now, the silence was positive.

Dang So-yeol’s guilt toward Mo Yong-hee.

To be honest, it was a part that Mo Yong-hee could not understand.

Because it wasn’t her fault.

To be precise, her fault was that she inherited the Tang family’s surname.

“Does the work of that day still burden me?”

“Not yet, always. Even if a lot of time passes, it will be a burden to carry with you.”

“Why?”

“I will always be a man of the Tang Dynasty, and the pain that Mo Yong So-je will suffer will be forever.”

it’s pain

“You mean the scar on the back?”

The traces left on the back are invisible when wearing clothes.

Not to mention, no one who has seen this has been around for nearly ten years, except for the servants who help them live.

“I don’t think it’s just that.”

Tang Suyeol says so, but Tang Wen has already given enough compensation.

As for being able to drink this hot tea now.

The reason why Mo Yong-hee is repeating various attempts and researches on the treatment of arteriosclerosis is also because the compensation given by the party was a great help.

Of course, as a result of the treatment, I got scars and aggravation of the cold.

‘Even if I hadn’t tried treatment, it wouldn’t have made a huge difference.’

As a result, Sega was compensated, so it was okay.

Except for Mo Yong-hee, the others were not okay.

Especially the father who is the head of the household.

“Is that why you came to visit me on this important day?”

“…”

“You know what this means to me? It’s not even an apology, I just came looking for you.”

“Could my apology be meaningful to me… ?”

“To be honest, it doesn’t come very deep.”

Rather, it could be a bad direction because it was a cheap apple.

Dang So-yeol knows that, so he comes to me like this.

‘uncomfortable.’

Mo Yong-hee was just uncomfortable.

It’s like the letter that Dang So-Yeol sent every year at the party gate.

Every time I met Dang So-yeol, it was uncomfortable for Mo Yong-hee to look at herself.

It would be helpful if you were determined to use these feelings.

‘… after.’

Is it because he knows that there are no lies in Dang So-yeol’s heart?

For some reason, it was difficult for Mo Yong-hee.

Even if you’re not in a position to cover up or do anything.

“… I know how Sojeo feels, but it’s okay if you don’t do this.”

Unlike his original cute appearance, Dokbong is known for being ferocious to others and keeping the principles well.

If you don’t know the essence, I don’t know if it’s a personality that others will be reluctant to do.

Mo Yong-hee was also close to that.

However, the Dang So-yeol I have encountered so far has been a very soft-hearted person.

‘What I’ve seen recently… . Although it looked very different from before.’

In the past, if only the appearance was like a cute predator, now it is a complete squirrel itself.

Of course, judging from the appearance he showed to Hwang Bo-cheol in the dorm, his personality seemed to be the same.

Still, wouldn’t the image you see when you’re with them now be closer to your true self?

To be more precise, maybe it was because I was able to bring out my true self more.

Thinking that far, Mo Yong-hee turned her eyes away from Dang So-yeol and opened the closed window to look outside.

It’s still winter.

Winter would still be far from over.

It seemed that the winter of Dang So-yeol was over.

His winter was still there.

Even if the seasons change and the temperature changes, you will continue to be cold.

Because that’s what life is meant to be.

‘Will it change if I struggle?’

I thought so.

Maybe there is no point in struggling.

Could it be that he was just born to be swept away by the cold wind?

“Moyong Sojeo?”

Maybe it’s because his expression was weird?

Dang So-yeol called Mo Yong-hee anxiously.

Since Dang So-yeol was one of the few people who knew that Mo Yong-hee was suffering from arthropathy, the reaction would be more like that.

“Perhaps… . Where did you get hurt from the rain dance?”

At Dang So-yeol’s question, Mo Yong-hee smiled a little.

“No, I’m not hurt at all.”

It wasn’t a lie.

Because he wasn’t really hurt at all.

I was swept away by the huge flame, but no one was hurt.

‘It must mean that everything was adjusted.’

Was this supposed to be an attack?

He was helpless in front of the boy.

I knew I wouldn’t be able to fight and win.

Still, I thought I could give and take a few sums.

‘The level was too different.’

Maybe last year, the most shocking person for Mo Yong-hee recently was Geomryong.

The sword that the young man holding the plum tree spread was overwhelmingly majestic enough to let us know what the Volcano Sect was.

Mo Yong-hee thought that a later index with more talent would not appear after that boy.

Geombong, Geomryong, and Jamryong.

Going further, even Paeng Woo-jin, who was a divine dragon.

There is enough genius enough to make a new name in the history of midfield with just one person.

I didn’t think that there would be something more there.

However, there were still people who were able to defy expectations.

Guyangcheon in Shanxi.

Mo Yong-hee recalls the boy who jumped out of Shanxi.

There was nothing I could say.

Even the broad word genius could not contain his presence.

‘I thought he was just an unusual person.’

At first, the women around her were so radiant and so prominent that they were hidden.

Contrary to what he looks like, he’s a man with a lot of clothes.

Unlike the talent of martial arts, he was a person with the ability to grab people, that’s about it.

If you look at the way he treats himself, who is confident in his appearance, or his eyes are trembling.

I didn’t think it was possible to compete with that kind of charm.

In fact, even Mo Yong-hee was looking at her without realizing it.

However, it didn’t take long before he realized that it was his mistake.

Hwang Bo-cheol-wi and Gu family… .

‘What was his name.’

It was the same family as Yangcheon Gu, so I think it was something.

I didn’t remember very well. He wasn’t a very important person.

Anyway, when there is a brief friction in the accommodation.

Mo Yong-hee could see it.

It means that everyone in the party is looking at Gu Yangchun.

It was a different person who faced Hwang Bo-cheol-wi, but the fact that he noticed Goo Yang-cheon in itself.

It was a part where you could see who the center of the group was.

How much time has passed like that?

I was able to know the obvious fact.

Guyangcheon was not suppressed by the presence around him.

That he was hiding his presence.

‘It’s so shiny that I can’t see it.’

Mo Yong-hee recalled the fireworks of the previous day and stroked her chest.

It was because of the feeling of that time.

The warmth Mo Yong-hee felt when facing the heat of Gu Yang-cheon on the non-stage.

‘… mistaken… Was it?’

That time when the coldness that seemed to freeze the whole body disappeared and the heat filled the heart.

When I came to my senses, I thought it was an illusion.

Isn’t it?

If only the coldness would disappear in front of a hot flame.

His life would not have been so cold and lonely.

It must have been a momentary misunderstanding in front of that vast flame.

I thought so.

but.

‘… perhaps.’

People’s hopes were born from trivial things.

It was a land that dried up with longing, so even a small stream of water would permeate hope.

To believe that and do something, Mo Yong-hee’s emotions were already frozen.

“Moyong Sozer, are you really okay? Shall I call someone?”

Dang So-yeol kept asking if Mo Yong-hee’s reaction was strange.

Mo Yong-hee was silent for a moment as if lost in thought, then opened her mouth while looking at Dang So-yeol.

“Dang soo-jeo.”

“Yeah… ?”

“Perhaps… Just one request… .”

smart.

As soon as Mo Yong-hee-ah spoke out, I could feel the presence of people outside.

-miss.

The owner of the voice was Dang Soyeol’s attendant.

“what’s the matter. I’m still talking to Moyong Sozer.”

Dang So-yeol frowned as if he was somewhat uncomfortable at the appearance of the attendant.

The attendant also changed into a cautious voice, perhaps feeling a little annoyance in Dang So-yeol’s voice.

The business seemed to be an important one.

-It’s not different… . The lady earlier asked me to tell her when the dance was over.

As soon as the attendant finished speaking, Dang Soyeol got up and opened the door.

It is a bonus that Mo Yong-hee’s eyes widened at the sudden movement.

“Uh, how was it?”

It seemed that he was curious about the way he asked urgently.

I must have been lying when I said it was okay when I was asked if I didn’t have to go see it earlier.

“ah… . He said that the old Confucius had won… .”

“… !!”

Dang Xiaoyeol stretched out his hand to the sky and screamed.

He looks so happy that he even screams like that.

“ah… oh… . sorry.”

Dang So-yeol covers his mouth with his hand and crumples, perhaps realizing that he overreacted too.

Seeing this, Mo Yong-hee laughed out loud, which is rare.

Dang Soyeol’s face blushed slightly with embarrassment, probably thinking he was laughing at him.

‘Could it be different like that?’

Or would that be good?

It was something that Mo Yong-hee could not understand.

“ah… . Moyong Sozer. What did you just ask me for?”

“No.”

Mo Yong-hee, who was about to speak, swallowed it again.

It’s because I didn’t think it was something I would say now.

“I’ll find you separately later.”

“Yeah? Are you Moyong Sojour?”

“I think there will be something to look for.”

Rather than asking Dang So-yeol, he thought it would be better to visit him himself.

Dang Soyeol’s smile seemed too happy to ask for a favor while holding guilt hostage.

“Go ahead. before it’s too late.”

Dang So-yeol hesitated for a moment at Mo Yong-hee’s words.

I bowed my head, made a light bow, and walked out the door with hasty steps.

Mo Yong-hee, who had been watching the back, closed her eyes and lay down again.

For some reason, I wanted to sleep a little now.

******************

Leaving the room where Mo Yong-hee was, Dang So-yeol hurriedly moved.

Without that, it was so frustrating that I couldn’t stand it.

‘The Confucius said he won.’

He thought that if it was Guyangcheon he saw, he would win.

I fell in love with those ferocious eyes, and my emotions were stirred, but it was because I knew lately that martial arts were no less.

Dokbong Dang So-yeol was a stronger person than any later Ji-soo I’ve seen, so I thought it was a natural victory.

I feel excited for some reason.

I wish I could be so happy about someone else’s victory.

Dang Soyeol could not control his emotions.

“You should hurry up and congratulate me.”

Should I just say it?

Maybe I should give you a gift.

As far as I remember, it was said that Guyangcheon was the first Yongbong branch.

‘… Were there any poisonous weeds left?’

Dangsoyeol possessed herbs that were excellent for enhancing inner workings and relieving fatigue.

It was something he kept to save for food, but at least this could be given to Gu Yang-cheon as much as he wanted.

The problem is that it is a bit toxic.

If you have confidence, you should be able to decipher that much.

I approach the barracks with thrilling steps.

-Ah, so. Are you saying you’re not there now?

A voice came from the barracks in Guyangcheon.

“Well?”

As Dang So-yeol moves his gaze along the sound, he sees two familiar faces.

One was Gu Yang-chun’s cherished attendant, and he had a difficult atmosphere to deal with knowingly or unknowingly.

Another one… .

‘the poor… ?’

The opening that reflects the face at the annual banquet was also Chuong.

Chuong is also a person whom Dang So-yeol often encountered.

Although I didn’t like it because I didn’t like the way he approached while lowering himself excessively.

When it came to information, I thought I was a competent person in my own way.

‘Why is a person like that talking to Wiseol-ah?’

While Dang So-yeol is questioning, Wi Seol-ah answers Chuong.

“Bocchan is not there now!”

“… Gee, now was just the right time. Then, do you not know when it will come?”

“yes!”

“… Turn it off.”

Looking back, it seemed that he had come right away after hearing that Gu Yangchun had won the championship.

Anyway, I had to know that the opening was quick on these things.

Dang So-yeol watched it and approached with a rather calm step.

I’ll do better than the attendant Wiseol-ah about this side, so to speak instead.

“Oops, I was too hasty. I’m sure I heard you say let’s talk again after the dance is over… .”

Had it already been discussed with Yangchun Gu?

Dang So-yeol clears his voice and approaches Chu-ong.

“Then, when Jinryong comes, can you tell me something? The Chuong of openness came and went.”

At Chuong’s words, Tang Xiaoyeol stopped walking.

As if he had heard it wrong, he rolled his eyes as hard as he could.

‘What did you just say?’

Jinryong… ?