Mo Shang is young

On August 22rd, [-]nd year of Tianrui, Han Zixing finally collapsed due to continuous sickness and hard work.Bedridden, high fever persists.And Zhong Susu has been missing for more than ten days, and there is no news.The old concubine of Prince Rui's mansion accompanied Zhong Ruoying, and Lu Zhengqi of Prince Wu's mansion guarded Lu Mingzi, all of them were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Because of this, the investigation of the flower picker was handed over to Han Zizhe.The first thing Han Zizhe took over was to report to the emperor to arrest Mo Ziqian. After thinking for a long time, Han Muyu agreed.However, because Mo Ziqian's identity is really sensitive, everything is going on in secret, imprisoning Mo Ziqian in the royal prison, under special supervision, and hiding the truth from Mo Ruxin and the court ministers who are still at the border.

In Bieyuan, Han Zixing is still in a coma.After giving her the needle, Bingze sighed, knowing that he was sick but still trying to be brave, now he really needs to take a good rest for a few days.However, her prince closed his eyes and fell asleep, but who will dismiss the little princess!Anyway, the prince is the husband of others, so it is too far-fetched to always refuse to visit him because he is afraid of infection.

There was a knock on the door, and Bingze hurriedly covered Han Zixing with a quilt, got up and opened the door, without even thinking about it, it must be her little princess.

"How is the prince?"

"It's much more stable, the high fever has subsided, and it's time to wake up after some more sleep." Bingze said helplessly.

"Can the princess go in?" Luo Yingying was a little annoyed, so she had no choice but to put up the airs of the princess. Han Zixing has been ill for the past two days, and every time he came to visit the door, he was blocked by people. White tigers can go in, only you can't!

Bingze looked at Luo Yingying's darker and darker face, this little princess was really angry, lord, please wake up quickly, you have been sleeping for two days and one night, it's really a headache.

"Come in!" A weak voice came, Bingze instantly became happy, the prince woke up just in time.

"Bingze, go prepare some light food." Luo Yingying ordered to Bingze, and stepped into the room impatiently.

Han Zixing leaned weakly against the head of the bed, his face pale:

"Are you here?" He waved his hand, gesturing for her to sit down.

Luo Yingying looked at Han Zixing's appearance, her eyes were red, even if she is a god of war, there will be such weak times!Be brave even when you are sick.It is said that it is his side concubine, his person, but he can't even accompany him when he is sick, which is not sad.

"Hey, don't cry, isn't this king doing well?" Seeing that Luo Yingying was about to cry, Han Zixing couldn't bear it.

"En." With a strong nasal voice, Luo Yingying sat on the side of the bed, but couldn't stop her tears.

"Okay, don't cry." The voice was weak but gentle, a rare time like this.

Seeing that Luo Yingying was still looking dejected, Han Zixing stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, unexpectedly, Luo Yingying held the callused palm, the temperature from the palm warmed her heart for no reason.

"You..." Han Zixing was surprised.

"May I let Yingying take care of you when my lord is sick?" Luo Yingying looked into Han Zixing's eyes with stubborn tears.

Han Zixing was stunned for a moment, but without pulling back his palm, he just said softly:

"I'm afraid it will be bad if you get infected." Seeing the disappointed look on the man's face, he added, "After all, your body is not as strong as this king's, so you'd better be careful!"

After hearing these words of reassurance, Luo Yingying's gaze became firmer:

"I am the prince's man. Since worshiping the heaven and the earth is to share life and death, and I will live up to this life. If the prince is sick and has to hide for fear of contagion, then what kind of husband and wife are you?"

Han Zixing, who was tortured to the point of collapse by the high fever, felt warm in his heart when he heard this.Does this little man have such determination?After all these years, who would dare to tell her that life and death are shared?And who will be with her with one heart and one mind and no other demands, and only rely on one thought to accompany her?For so many years, she lived and lived desperately, for the big lie that Han Muyu told at that time, for the standing of Prince Rui's mansion, for the old concubine to have something to rely on, for Mu Yue's peace and tranquility, but she never felt that she was Live for yourself.But, why is she not tired, why doesn't she want to have someone, just like Su Su's cousin is to Mingzi, even if one is neglected and hides in every possible way, the other is still relentless and will not give up.Who can bear this kind of affection?

Now the person in front of him, no matter how he hides, he will follow his own thoughts.No matter how busy or irritable she is, she will always carefully bring herself a cup of hot tea and a bowl of warm porridge; No matter how she wanted to draw a clear line, she foolishly insisted that she was her princess, her own person.

She didn't get bored with small trifles.She was the first person I saw when I opened my eyes when I was drunk; she was the one who didn't want to take medicine, and fed me one mouthful at a time;Unknowingly, this person has already reached a place in his heart that he can't even detect!

If it's cute, if it's worth it, then she's worthy of my heart!Not as lively and agile as Hong Xueqing, but she has her own calmness and talent; she has no ambitions, but she has her own stubborn things.Although she is from a wealthy family, she doesn't have the airs and temper of an ordinary young lady. Occasionally, she is in a hurry, so she is so shy that it is hard to hate and refuse her initiative to show her true feelings. Now that she speaks her mind so bluntly, how can she hide?

Something seemed to be breaking out of the ground in her heart, taking root and sprouting, everything was her own mind, and Tong Shi's words seemed to point out a way for her.

After so many years, I have lived enough for others, what to hide, what to hide?Rushing to draw conclusions for someone is just a lack of self-confidence and concealment of oneself. Is it because I am afraid that the sun will shine into the familiar darkness and disrupt all the tracks that should be there?Is it because you are afraid that you will get lost and sink on an unknown road, unable to control, unable to turn back?Is it because of the disappointment in the eyes of those who care after the mystery is revealed?Still, what are you afraid of?

Seeing that Han Zixing was just in a daze and didn't answer, Luo Yingying felt a little anxious, her own intentions were clearly there, and she tried again and again, but the prince ignored it.This time, no matter what, I have to know what kind of position I am in the prince's heart, and I can't continue to be uneasy without knowing why. Even if I get nothing but a cold and ruthless rejection, I have to justify my heart:

"My lord, Yingying doesn't want anything but to be with you, regardless of honor or disgrace, no matter what else, I just want to have Luo Yingying in your heart, is that okay?" It hit the back of Han Zixing's hand and penetrated into his heart.

"Stop talking, this king knows that this king owes you too much." Han Zixing sighed, gently took Luo Yingying's hand back, as if he had made some big determination, and said slowly:

"My lord still owes you a cup of wine, I will make it up sometime later." His brows and eyes were stretched out, they were so bright.

"My lord..." Luo Yingying choked up, unable to utter a single word. There were so many clues and thousands of words that she could only choke speechlessly at this moment.

Finally, the clouds opened to see the moonlight, but I couldn't let go of all kinds of feelings in my heart. I could only throw myself on Han Zixing's body through the quilt, half hugging her thin body.She explained all her emotions with a hug, and what she held in her arms was the God of War whom she deeply admired, the existence that was once out of reach.

"Okay, don't cry, I don't have the strength to wipe your tears again." Han Zixing smiled, making people feel like a spring breeze, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Luo Yingying's back, carefully, as if touching Like holding a rare treasure, she felt strangely at ease in her heart, although this at ease came so suddenly that she was in a trance.

"My lord, don't make fun of Yingying. Yingying is just too happy. Does your lord know? It's the dream of many daughters to marry Muyue God of War, and how fortunate it is to be favored by Muyue God of War!" Luo Yingying resigned, " I heard about your deeds when I was still in my boudoir, and Qi Lepo will never forget it when I saw it, and I will always miss you."

Speaking of this, Luo Yingying blushed a little, and secretly raised her head from Han Zixing's arms, glanced at her, and saw that she was still wearing a faint smile, and buried her head in front of her chest through the quilt that was in the way, and said softly explain:

"Yingying also knows that you are a high-ranking prince, and I'm afraid you won't have a chance in this life. But the prince saved me from the flower destroyer, caused rumors, and received the imperial decree. Everything happened so suddenly, and I felt like I was still in a dream. Wake up suddenly, Yingying is the prince's man, happiness is full of everything. Even if the prince ignores me, turns a blind eye to me, or is even bored, but being able to accompany you is already very satisfying."

Ignore it, turn a blind eye?Are you really that bad?Han Zixing was a little funny, but he listened without interrupting.

"I just want to be able to do something for you by your side, to share something, that's good. However, I still can't help but wonder if Yingying has a place in the heart of the prince. I want to gain something, so I feel uncomfortable all day long." Luo Yingying smiled embarrassedly, but fortunately, Han Zixing who was embracing her couldn't see her expression.

"Especially, when one woman after another appeared beside the prince, Yingying became even more disturbed."

One after another?Han Zixing frowned slightly and thought, he doesn't seem to be so attractive, does he?

"For example?" She couldn't help asking, but Luo Yingying felt a little frivolous when she heard it.

"Just like Miss Hong." He replied in a low voice.

"Xueqing? This king is more like a brother and sister to her. There is always a feeling of familiarity." Han Zixing laughed dumbfounded. Hong Xueqing was actually regarded as his sweetheart?

"My lord..." Luo Yingying raised her head in embarrassment and looked at Han Zixing.

"Hmm. My lord..." Before Han Zixing finished speaking, her dry lips were blocked by two soft things. She widened her eyes in horror, and looked at Luo Yingying, who was only a few centimeters away, as if Yu's skin and delicate face were magnified and magnified before his eyes, and even the long eyelashes could be seen clearly.The warm breath hit her nerves, this must be a dream!However, the touch on the lips is so real.

Hey, no, why do you feel your nose is hot?

"Little princess, I brought porridge, you can feed the prince some!" Bingze said while carrying a bowl of porridge, and stepped in.With one foot still outside the door, he was shocked by the sight in front of him:

Han Zixing was surrounded by Luo Yingying through the quilt, the little princess seemed to have taken down the prince?Hey, my lord, did you have a nosebleed?

Couldn't help laughing, and the two quickly separated, looking at her as an unexpected guest.

"Well, I didn't come at the right time. The porridge is on the table. My lord, I still have to make medicine for you!" Saying this, he put down the porridge, jumped up and down, and ran away. He must tell Xiaohu the news. The prince was captured by the little princess!

"My lord, I..." Luo Yingying was a little embarrassed at this moment, but she looked at Han Zixing and was stunned.

"..." Han Zixing also blushed speechlessly, followed Luo Yingying's gaze and wiped his nose, almost feeling overwhelmed, and again, nosebleed again... The weather is really too dry recently, and the anger is too high!

Luo Yingying smiled lightly and went to get a handkerchief to wipe off her nosebleed, and brought porridge to feed her.

If this is the case, there is nothing wrong with cheating the world!Han Zixing thought as he sipped his porridge, he was too tired for 19 years.

However, although some things are decided in a flash, the road is long and tortuous. The result depends on how you go.

The author has something to say: Well, I finally came back.After thinking about it for a long time, I feel that Han Zixing should wake up, a little change must have a breakthrough, I hope it will not be too harsh. . . .

In addition, I just wanted to say that this is a big pit... There are still hardships, as for how many hardships, it is probably that number, but if I have a convulsion, it will be a tragedy...

However, I don't often have convulsions, and it's normal to have seven or eight times a day