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"Your Highness's feeling is right. In fact, my father also thinks this is fallacy, but Uncle Feng has always insisted on it."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, shook his head slightly, took the bowl of porridge, and put a spoonful into his mouth calmly: "Actually, I can't just say that this is wrong—it's just because of different identities, The standpoints are different, and the methods we are accustomed to adopt are also different, so there are always differences. Uncle Feng is not from a traditional martial arts background, but is about the use of poison, which originally belongs to the hidden weapon in the martial arts. It's not a way to fight head-on, so as long as they want to, they can naturally guarantee that they can retreat unscathed. And when a poisoner is injured, the reactions he can do are actually greatly limited."

"It makes sense—people always say that poison art is not visible, but in fact, I don't think it's a big deal. Are they all ways to kill people? That being said, there is indeed a layer of difference in it.”

Song Zichen nodded lightly, and replied thoughtfully: "Just like Song Zixuan, he is accustomed to using poison, and he is also walking in a dark and shady way. This way itself is nothing, the means are ruthless enough , the effect is obvious enough, but once someone grabs it seven inches, it will fall miserably..."

"Your Highness has really improved a lot now, and the inference is getting faster and faster."

Mu Qiu couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded appreciatively, then smiled lightly and lowered his eyes and said, "For those of us who practice kung fu, the first lesson is to learn to throw, and the second lesson is to learn to be beaten. You just have to get used to it." Suffering a loss, getting used to how to keep from being defeated when you are at a disadvantage, so that you can know how to win and how to take advantage in the future. This is the most difficult way. Without ten years of training, this basic skill cannot be honed. Yes, but once we have mastered it, no matter how strong the opponent is or how ruthless his methods are, he will not defeat us with three or five moves. Even if we die, we will be able to fight to the death in the end."

"It makes sense, that's what it is."

Song Zichen took it seriously, nodded vigorously, and was about to express his opinion again, when his eyes suddenly fixed on the porridge bowl in Mu Qiu's hand, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes in astonishment: "Mu Qiu, Am I hallucinating or—are you really drinking this stuff?"

"What is this thing? After all, it's just a bowl of porridge. Your Highness doesn't have to be so disgusted..."

Mu Qiu couldn't help chuckling, and replied helplessly, and put another spoonful into his mouth calmly: "I haven't finished what I said before—this porridge is the way Uncle Feng punished us back then. As long as we practice Injured and lost in the match, Uncle Feng will force us to drink this kind of medicinal porridge. This thing is really good for people, and it also has miraculous effects in nourishing qi and blood. It’s just that it’s really uncomfortable when I drink it. I squeezed my nose and drank it vigorously. Later, my father couldn't bear it, so he secretly taught me to fall under the tree in the back garden. Later, Uncle Feng found out, and my father and I were fined a bowl..."

When he talked about these past events, his expression suddenly became gentle and soft, and there was a soft smile in his eyes, making the whole person seem smaller.Looking at his expression, Song Zichen couldn't help but gently hugged him into his arms, and said in a slow voice, "Mu Qiu—it must have been a very happy day, wasn't it?"

"Yeah, at that time—I was really happy..."

Mu Qiu replied very lightly, but shook his head with a light smile, and sighed softly: "It's all in the past, and it won't do any good to think about it... After my father fell ill, such a day It never happened again. Uncle Feng became more and more irritable every day. Once I was in the palace with His Highness, and I went back later on Xiumu's day. Uncle Feng closed the door of the house and said nothing. I was not allowed to go in. In the end, I climbed over the wall and went in to see my father secretly."

"I always feel that Uncle Feng of yours has unusual feelings for your father and son. He seems to always feel that this matter is his fault. Maybe it's because Zui Hongchen was originally in his hands, or maybe it's because he really can't tolerate it. ——I am clearly a master at using poison to detoxify, but I can't save you no matter what..."

Song Zichen spoke softly, pulled him into his arms a little more, and stroked his back lightly: "Mu Qiu, sometimes I think about it carefully, but I can actually understand his thoughts. If it were me, standing From his standpoint, I'm afraid he will be driven crazy..."

"His Royal Highness actually has deeper thoughts than anyone else, but he seldom puts it out of his mouth."

Mu Qiu responded with a warm voice with a slight smile, relaxed her body and leaned on his shoulder, and handed him the porridge in her hand like a joke: "How - after talking so much, does your Highness plan to have another sip? "

"Forget it, I still don't have the courage."

Song Zichen quickly shook his head vigorously, and rejected the invitation with fear.Seeing Mu Qiu drank most of the porridge in one gulp, his eyes couldn't stop changing: "Mu Qiu, I think I just admired you at first, but now I have to change my words, I really respect you..."

"Your Highness—Actually, I'm really not that good, I'm just joking with Your Highness..."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, quickly waved his hands, and patted him on the back comfortingly: "To tell the truth, Your Highness—in fact, only the first bite of this porridge is the most difficult, as long as you wait for a while, the medicinal properties in it will blend together." , it won't be so bad..."

"Mu Qiu—have you always been this bad?!"

Song Zichen looked at him in disbelief, and his tone unconsciously contained a bit of grief: "Why do I think, in my impression, you are still very kind to me..."

"It must be that His Highness has a wrong impression - I have actually been used to pushing things that I don't like to His Highness since I was a child, but they happen to be the ones His Highness likes to eat, so His Highness has never found out."

Mu Qiu replied solemnly, and seeing Song Zichen's increasingly weird expression, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "Okay, okay, don't tease Your Highness anymore. Don't be too sad, Your Highness, at least I still have His Highness in my heart... ..."

"But I'm already very sad!"

Song Zichen shook his head dumbfounded, and couldn't help but sigh heavily: "Mu Qiu, I believe you must have me in your heart, and——I can assure you, if you didn't think I was stupid and couldn't bear to cheat me, I would have I was so tricked by you that I couldn't find my way..."

"Actually, if His Highness wishes, I can still work a little harder."

After finishing the porridge in his hand, Mu Qiu couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing twice.Although Song Zichen was joking, he still couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw him. He quickly took him into his arms, patted him on the back, took the porridge bowl in his hand, and handed him a cup of tea. To him: "Mu Qiu, I suddenly thought—the emperor pointed you to me all of a sudden, if there was no such thing, what would you do...Have you thought about it when you were young? "

"To tell the truth, Your Highness, before I had time to think about it, I was already appointed to be the prince's companion, but at that time, it was not for His Highness..."

The smile on Mu Qiu's face faded a little, and after a moment of silence, he smiled and shook his head lightly: "Forget it, if you say it now, you won't be afraid that His Highness will know——At that time, I was ordered by three people. Accompanied by the prince..."

"what?"

Song Zichen was startled by him, opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and shook his head lightly after a while: "But——but he is a few years older than you, and when you enter the palace, he will almost I've learned everything I need to learn..."

"It stands to reason that this is indeed the case, so before I entered the palace, Uncle Feng was also in charge of teaching me, telling me to keep up with the progress of the third prince—otherwise, when I was studying with His Highness, I wouldn't be ahead of schedule everywhere." knew."

Mu Qiu smiled helplessly, shook his head lightly, and then said after a moment of pause: "It's just that - the third prince himself didn't want to accompany him to read, and his father had passed away at that time, and the emperor didn't want to treat my father in heaven. There is no way to explain it, so I was called into the palace and told me to choose another prince myself."

"So—did you actually choose me?"

Song Zichen's originally somewhat disappointed mood was instantly lit up by his words, and he asked excitedly, even his eyes brightened: "But why did you choose me at that time——Am I very good-looking? Isn't it? Look smart?"

"His Royal Highness is much more generous now than when he was a child, and such words come casually."

Mu Qiu couldn't help chuckling, and shook his head helplessly, with a warm look of nostalgia in his eyes: "Your Highness doesn't know—in fact, our meeting in the palace that day was not the first time I saw Your Highness. I The first time I saw His Highness probably dates back to the time when His Highness couldn't walk and could only crawl..."

"Forget it, according to Yi'er's calculations, I must not have looked very good-looking at that time."

Song Zichen sighed listlessly, but still couldn't help scratching his heart and liver. He faltered and said in a low voice: "Mu Qiu——I still really want to know what's going on. So many princes, why did you Why did you single out me?"

"I can't tell—it's probably a special kind of eye contact."

Mu Qiu smiled, turned his head to look at his highness's blank gaze, and his eyes became warmer: "I was only a few years old at that time, and when I saw His Highness for the first time, His Highness was still a baby. There was constant crying inside. Who knew that as soon as I walked over, His Highness grabbed my finger, and then suddenly smiled... At that time, my heart seemed to be lit up by something suddenly. Thinking about what if It might be good to go down with such a little sun in the future..."