Chapter 120
“Black, black, black.”
The wet, sobbing voice echoed over and over again. Namgungal smiled, saying that he was fine, but that he needed to rest for a while.
“Go, change……. I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Don’t forgive the ugly mother.”
As if it was all my fault, Namgungal looked at Mo Yongye-rye, who had her head down on Namgungal’s bed and couldn’t stop crying. After a few more fits of fever, she seemed to run out of energy and fell asleep with her head on the bed.
After watching her for a long time, Namgungal grew impatient. He could feel her gaze on him.
It was his second brother.
“You’ve worked hard. Rest.”
Shaking his head, he turned away, saying that the rest of the story would have to wait until later. With that, he wished him well.
“Brother.”
Namgungal caught the second brother as he was leaving.
“You have upheld the honor of the Southern Palace.”
“I’m afraid I’ve gotten myself into trouble.”
“You have done your part. The rest is between family and family.”
“…… big brother.”
Before I knew it, I’d gone from being called a cripple to an older brother, and now Big Brother.
I guess.
He wondered when he had been preparing for Mo Yongru’s ambush just a moment ago, and he was grateful that he had traveled such a long distance to watch his back.
“……I was watching you. You were in danger.”
Nam Gung-hyeok’s words were met with a wry smile, and Nam Gung-gal’s heart was filled with worry as Nam Gung-hyeok sidled up to him and pressed his forehead.
