After I was reborn, I was scumbag

Beside him was a luxurious purple robe, and the silver thread pattern and the rolling cloud pattern were a little rough on his cheeks, making his skin itchy slightly.

The faint scent of cold fragrance is tainted with the warmth of the stove, and lingers in the nostrils, unconsciously giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

Shao Guan groaned in a low voice, the chaotic darkness in front of his eyes gradually penetrated a little light and shadow, but because of the feeling of dizziness in his body, he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.

As if aware of his movements, the hand on his shoulders moved slightly, supporting his body slightly, and the cold spoon filled with warm soup was gently passed to his lips side.

"Your Highness, take a sip."

The familiar clear and cold voice was extremely hoarse and magnetic in the silent night.

Shao Guan's consciousness is still not very clear, but the memory of so many years in his last life has long allowed him to subconsciously distinguish the person holding him beside him, and he instinctively looks like a wounded kitten. Curled up in warm arms.

"cold……"

Shao Guan took a sip of the decoction, his eyebrows frowned slightly because of the bitterness of the medicine.The already delicate and handsome face has a bit of childishness like a teenager.

The warm current flowed down the throat and fell into the abdomen, but Shao Guan only had a thin layer of jacket on his shoulders, which couldn't resist the bone-piercing chill at all, and the cold wind penetrated directly into the bones and blood.

"Go back to sleep after taking the medicine, okay?"

The person feeding the medicine did not move quickly, but it seemed that his right hand was injured, and he was a little slow.

Shao Guan choked in a small amount of soup medicine, and just coughed out a few times, he felt his calloused fingertips gently wipe the corners of his lips, wiping away the liquid medicine overflowing from the corners of his lips.

"...Murong Xing." Shao Guan tried hard to open his eyes, but before he could clearly understand what kind of emotion he was feeling, his voice was already crying, "Father wants to kill you, you... just hang on for a few more days , give me some more time, okay?"

The young man's voice was hoarse and soft, and he could vaguely see the moist water color in those slightly opened peach blossom eyes, shining brightly in the dim moonlight, like a porcelain doll, beautiful and fragile, but loved.

Before waiting for the other party's answer, Shao Guan was stunned for a moment, and it became more and more unclear whether it was a dream or reality at this moment.

Like a child who was afraid of losing his favorite toy, he suddenly stretched out his hand, ignoring the cold wind outside the quilt, and tightly hugged the waist of the person beside him.

He seemed to be desperately trying to convince the other party, but also seemed to be desperately talking to himself.

"I... I have already sent someone to the prison to deliver the wound medicine. You have been able to bear the pain so much, you must be able to hold on, right?"

"I will definitely save you, I will, I will..."

The almost enchanted murmur stopped suddenly, and the translucent peach blossom eyes were opened for the first time, which were unbelievably dark, but when the boy's dark pupils saw clearly the face of the person holding him in front of him, they enlarged slightly for a moment.

He watched in silence for a few moments, and felt that the warmth from the palms on his shoulders was so real that it was not an illusion, and the corners of his eyes became sour, and the sockets turned a little red.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Shao Guan exhaled lightly, and stopped the trembling in his voice, but tears had already flowed down the lines of his cheeks and splashed on his sleeves.

"Murong Xing, tell me something, I'm not dreaming, right?"

The handsome face in front of him slowly enlarged, almost only a few feet away.

He could clearly see the contours of Murong Xing's thinned cheeks, and the familiar yet unfamiliar tenderness, guilt, and love in those long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes.

The hand wrapped around his shoulders suddenly moved to the back of his head, pressed down tightly, and the thin lips kissed his lips.

"It's not a dream, Your Highness."

Shao Guan's ears were hot, and his mind was so chaotic that he couldn't think of any thoughts. He could only be tightly hugged into his arms stiffly and obediently.

"It was the minister who lied to His Highness. The minister also remembered everything His Royal Highness remembered from the previous life. From the first day I entered the palace to accompany the reading, and when I met His Highness, I knew..."

There seemed to be a buzzing in his ears, and Shao Guan was stunned for a few moments before realizing the meaning of Murong Xing's words. All the grievances, anger, and heartache all rushed up, blocking the boy's throat.

"...You know it all, you remember it all. Then why didn't you tell me earlier, why didn't you believe me..."

You know that Yang Ling is a traitor with wolfish ambitions, yet you have a pleasant conversation with him.

You clearly knew that I would not indiscriminately injure people's lives because of the mere piano score, but you went to the East Palace to question Qi Yuanxiu after he was injured.

You clearly know why I carved that wood carving, yet you humiliate me like this...

"It's all my fault." Murong Xing gently held Shao Guan's face, and wiped away the tears on his face little by little, his phoenix eyes were full of guilt, "I just beg Your Highness not to cry anymore, okay?" ?”

"Although Yang Ling is very powerful, there are other forces behind him to fuel the flames. I have no choice but to make false claims with him."

"Qi Yuanxiu comes from the Fourth Prince's Mansion. I suspect that Yang Ling sent him to the Marquis' Mansion as a spy. In order not to startle the snake, I have to wrong His Highness."

"The wooden carving that His Highness sent to my grandmother... I went to the garden to pick it up. The blood stains have been washed away, and it is placed in my room..."

Murong Xing stared deeply at Shao Guan's eyes, and paused every word with gentleness and solemnity.

"Your Highness, don't be so stupid next time. It's raining and sick, and you still go to the garden to find that wooden sculpture."

"It's the minister who owes His Highness, and it's all the minister's fault..."

When Shao Guan saw Murong Xing safely by his side, his heart had already softened for the most part, and now his mind has cleared up a bit, he more or less guessed that Murong Xing's words that hurt him and his actions of alienating him were mostly to protect him .

The young Ren Murong Xing wiped his cheeks, the grievance in his eyes was covered by worry again.

"...How did you get out of the sky prison? How is your injury? Did Shaoting, Yangling and the others torture you severely..."

While talking, Shao Guan pulled his hand to feel Murong Xing's pulse.

Because Queen Daliang was weak and sick, he also read some medical books in order to help his mother's illness.

"Your hand hurts..."

Murong Xing held Shao Guan's hand with his backhand calmly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly because of the wound, and he quickly covered it up.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Yang Ling was afraid that I would die in the sky prison, so he took me to a thatched hut and ordered someone to diagnose and treat him. The doctor is not here every night. Some ordinary servants and guards will not find that I leave the hut."

"Chen's injury has healed a lot. After a few more days of recuperation, it will be fully healed."

"As for those punishments, they are nothing compared to the wounds on the battlefield."

Murong Xing saw Shao Guan's doubtful expression between his brows, so he lowered his head and kissed the young man's forehead comfortingly.

"Otherwise, Your Highness thinks, how could I get out of the prison and come to the East Palace to meet His Highness?"

"...not in the thatched cottage to recuperate well, what are you doing here to see me." Shao Guannuo said in a low voice, his black eyes were moistened with tears.

"I don't know why, but I really believe in the perjury Shao Ting asked someone to give. I...won't I arrange someone to send you out of Chang'an first, even if it is incognito, it would be better—"

"Is Your Highness so impatient?" Murong Xing sighed softly and said in a low voice, "If this is the case, I'm afraid it will attract the resentment of all the people, and the Pingxihou Mansion will really be punished by the nine clans."

"What's more... His Majesty has arranged a lot of secret guards in various towns. If His Highness is found, what should we do?"

Shao Guan was speechless, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little: "What are you going to do? After returning to the thatched cottage...Yang Ling can't tell when he will put you in the prison again."

Those unsightly cruel punishments, the scars all over his beloved young man's body, and his weak and unconscious appearance, he only needs to think about it for a moment, and he feels a chill in his heart.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. This time, the Wei people's framing happened suddenly. Their preparations must be not strict, and there are always omissions to be found. Your Highness will arrange for people to investigate the few witnesses who gave false testimony, and they will definitely find clues."

"Before tomorrow, I must return to the thatched cottage."

Shao Guan was silent for a moment, his voice slightly hoarse: "Actually... I can tell my father frankly, on the day of the northwest military camp, I and you—"

Murong Xing's phoenix eyes darkened for a moment: "No... Even if His Majesty can believe it, it's not okay."

Even if the prince of a country and his ministers did that kind of thing in the military camp, even if it hindered the royal face, Emperor Liang would not announce it widely.I'm afraid he will find other excuses to abolish Shaoguan's crown prince.

Moreover, Yuan Qiong's strategy...

Shao Guan keenly caught the waves in Murong's star pupils, opened his mouth, and finally responded softly: "I understand."