The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"Mu Qiu..."

When he heard him say this sentence, Song Zichen's heart suddenly tightened, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and his eyes were uncontrollably filled with intense soreness and damp heat.

He really didn't know how desperate Mu Qiu had to be at that time to beg his father—he couldn't think of what Mu Qiu had to say to his father in order to make people believe that at that time Song Zixuan, who was disguised almost seamlessly, had a lot of ambitions in his heart, so that he could rescue that self who was determined to work for him from the abyss.

This is almost impossible, and Mu Qiu really failed to do it - but he never even knew about all this, and never heard anyone mention it.Whether it was the royal father back then or Mu Qiu today, if he hadn't brought up this idea unintentionally, I'm afraid Mu Qiu would never tell these things, and never let him know...

Mu Qiu has never been a person who loses hope easily, but the despair and exhaustion that that person suddenly showed at that moment just now made his heart hurt so badly that he could hardly speak.

"Mu Qiu... tell me all about it, okay?"

Carefully pulling that man into his arms, feeling that thin body quietly lying on his shoulders, Song Zichen felt the pain in his chest so hard that he could barely breathe, choked up and said in a low voice: "Don't hold back, say Come out and tell me everything. I want to know what happened back then and what I missed, so that I can stop doing wrong things and make myself regret..."

"Your Highness, it's all in the past—just listen to it as a story, don't get too obsessed with it, or you won't be able to break free."

Mu Qiu responded warmly, stroking his back lightly, and then slowed down his voice again: "I did go to the emperor at that time - I am not without evidence, whether the emperor believes it or not, the evidence is as solid as a mountain. Your Majesty, the third prince cannot escape the charge of murdering the court... But His Highness also knows what happened next. Not only did nothing happen, but not long after, the Emperor was assassinated by the Third Prince, and His Highness did the same. With all his bow hidden, he was thrown into prison by the new emperor..."

"These things—are they all connected..."

Song Zichen replied in a low voice, but suddenly felt a little cold sweat, and suddenly felt a thought in his heart: "Mu Qiu, I don't think the emperor must protect Song Zixuan, or just don't believe you ——It is very likely that the father believed in you, but before he had time to attack Song Zixuan, he aroused the vigilance of the other party, and thus resorted to the method of burning jade and stone, just like this to assassinate the father..."

"I also had this kind of thought - but at that time, the emperor did tell me that even if the third prince really conspired against him one day, I would not be able to say these words, unless he could hear the third prince with his own ears. The prince said these words, otherwise, he would never believe others' sowing dissension."

Mu Qiu gave a helpless chuckle, slowly shook his head, paused for a moment, and said softly: "If I haven't thought about those things back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't have such thoughts, and I would even agree with Your Highness." The way to speak directly to the emperor. But now that I have remembered it, even if there are some things that I still can’t say to my highness, I can’t just watch my highness touch this restricted area of ​​the emperor..."

"I see...I will remember it. Since we can't say it, then we won't say it."

For some reason, Song Zichen suddenly couldn't bear to continue this topic any more, and answered with a choked voice, then embraced the person in his arms and kissed him lightly: "Mu Qiu, just pretend that I haven't said these words—we Go to sleep and stop worrying about these things..."

"His Royal Highness will understand all this in the future, but it's not yet time..."

Mu Qiuwen responded softly, and unexpectedly took the initiative to embrace his body, and kissed him back gently: "There is one thing, Your Highness must remember—as long as it is not until the last moment, nothing will be settled. Whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, hope or despair... as long as we can continue to take another step forward, maybe everything will be different, and the real key is whether we can support that step. "

"Yeah... just like Song Zixuan. I believe that when Father and Emperor had a secret conversation with him, he must have felt that the sky was about to fall, but as soon as he turned his head, he laid down a cruel hand and trapped everyone in it." , and successfully dug himself out."

Song Zichen couldn't help chuckling, and replied solemnly, lying down with the person in his arms, changed his coat, and lay on the couch with him: "Sometimes I can't help but wonder, do I know Knowing everything is not necessarily a good thing, because the more you know, the greater the pressure in your heart, and the more cautious you will be in doing things. But then I thought about it, knowing is better than knowing nothing, after all, as long as you know Now, you can make a difference, and everything still has a chance to get better..."

"Your Highness is right - so Your Highness, don't worry about gains and losses all the time. You just need to move forward step by step. Who says you can't make mistakes again?"

Mu Qiu couldn't help chuckling, and replied in a warm voice, then closed his eyes and leaned into his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, I know, His Highness has been entangled so much, and he just wants me to live—" ——If that's the case, I'll figure it out on my own. Since I'm still alive, we'll be together, don't think so much..."

"Okay—don't want to, never want to."

Song Zichen responded with a choked voice with a chuckle, wrapped him in his arms, and quietly closed his eyes.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, or maybe that person was still lying in his arms.As soon as he closed his eyes, he unconsciously fell into a deep sleep.

Hearing the man's breathing gradually become even, Mu Qiucai finally opened his eyes, looked out the window at the gradually dawning sky, and sighed very softly.

——His Highness is getting closer and closer to those truths, but he can't stop it at all.Now that they haven't returned to the capital, he still has a chance to cover up everything, but once he returns to the capital and the palace, he really has no way to stop those cruel truths one by one. It was revealed, and he really didn't know how he would face his Highness when that time came...

Breathing was a little short, and the familiar smell of blood came up again.Aware of the turmoil in his mood, Mu Qiu quickly calmed down, circulated his inner force around the sky, and suppressed the overturned blood in his chest again.

Go to sleep—maybe when you wake up, everything will be all right...

The two of them slept too late, and when they woke up, the sky was already bright, and they felt a bit of a trance feeling that they didn't know what night it was.Song Zichen rubbed his eyes, stood up to block the glare outside, and yawned uncontrollably, when he heard whispers outside.

Mu Qiu still fell into a deep sleep rarely, with a peaceful expression on his face, but it actually made him feel a little uneasy.He tried his breathing carefully, and seeing that it was still even and slow, he breathed a sigh of relief, moved his body and got down on the couch as quietly as possible, covered the quilt for the man, and then walked out the door quickly: "I woke up, what happened outside?"

"My lord—it's nothing, it's just that Lao Meng came back from picking up trash and insisted on showing off to you..."

Peng Feigui saw him go out, but he didn't know if the man was woken up, but he couldn't help but feel more guilty, coughed lightly and lowered his voice: "Old Meng said they didn't find any bones in the ashes, look Those people who came here had already left before the fire. There was also the Hun boy who came last time. This time, he didn’t know why he fell by the side of the ashes this time. Lao Meng is lying there..."

"It seems that this is probably the case-they were too messed up, so they gave the child away everywhere. Isn't this giving us another proton for nothing?"

Song Zichen rubbed his forehead, sighed helplessly, and said after a moment of pondering: "Mu Qiu hasn't woken up yet, I'll stay with him for a while, you look at that child, don't tell him to come out and run around. Last night's snow It stopped later, the fire should have burned quite a lot, and they evacuated in advance in an organized manner, and they probably didn't leave us with anything. You tell Lao Meng, if you can't turn it over, don't turn it over. It's not embarrassing enough..."

"My lord's guess is really accurate. Lao Meng really got addicted to it. He just came back and then ran over again. He still refuses to come back."

Peng Feigui shook his head helplessly, replied with a wry smile, but then went into the room to talk worriedly: "My lord, no matter how unwell Mu Qiu is, he rarely wakes up late in the morning. You'd better It's better to pay more attention to avoid any situation, after all, it's really hard to tell in his current body..."

"I see, I will trouble you with the outside affairs."

Song Zichen was a little uneasy at first, but when he said this, he couldn't help but feel a little more depressed.Nodding his head in response, he sent someone to help Meng Daxian, and turned back to the house by himself.

Mu Qiu still fell asleep peacefully, as if even the movement just now hadn't woken him up.Song Zichen felt more and more worried, sat down on the side of the couch, gently hugged the man in his arms, and tried to call him, but the man suddenly fell on his lap with the strength just now. His face was pale and silent, but a tinge of blood had already leaked from the corners of his lips.

"Mu Qiu—Mu Qiu!"

Song Zichen was startled, and called out a few words in a hurry, but the man still didn't respond, but the blood on his lips was getting more and more bloody.Song Zichen was almost at a loss for a while, and he wanted to stop his vomiting of blood in a panic, but he didn't know where to start, so he called out in a hurry: "Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu—wake up, tell me what makes you feel uncomfortable, don't Spit, be obedient, don't spit..."