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The heat is getting heavier and heavier, and the heat that is churning everywhere makes people invisible.

Such a season is undoubtedly not suitable for recuperation, Fuli lay in bed for two days, feeling that his whole body was about to rot.

Ge Shuxin's exhortations only aroused his desire to survive, but did not add any vitality.Famous doctors from all over the world came and went, but none of them volunteered to stay.

No one is willing to do such a thing as hanging for his life, or say, if you can't do it, how much hope is there?

Ge Shuxin was still angry at first, but he was so annoyed that he scolded him for being stupid. He had been lying like this for a few days and hadn't seen Mu Qianshan come again.But on the fourth or fifth day, I have never mentioned this matter.

Fuli gave him the seal of the king on the fifth day.

Ge Shuxin frowned, and sneered: "So soon to prepare for the funeral?"

"Hurry up?" Fuli smiled at Yuxi at him, his complexion was not as pale as it was a few days ago, as if...he looked like he was shining.

Ge Shuxin looked at how he was still smiling, and turned his face away, so as not to let him see his wet eyes.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the room, and Ge Shuxin had gradually gotten used to it after smelling it for the past few days, but today, the smell of medicine seemed to have penetrated into his tongue, it was so bitter that it was unspeakable.

"I'll keep it for you." Ge Shuxin deliberately emphasized the word "for".

"Okay." Fuli nodded slightly, took another box, and said softly, "Give it back to him for me."

Ge Shuxin glanced at the box and knew that it contained the dagger he had given to Mu Qianshan before.

That dagger was kept by Mu Qianshan back then, together with all the things that Fuli had given him, and Uncle Xin didn't know what Fuli was thinking at that time, he just threw the dagger away.

In the end, it was not attached to himself to jump into Lake Bona in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month and fish it out.

In the past, Ge Shuxin must have ridiculed him why he no longer kept it as a souvenir. In the past, he treasured this dagger the most, and even the box in which it was placed had to be carved with the best cold jade.

But he didn't talk much today - he could see that Fu Li was trying to talk to him.

Between the lips and teeth, Ge Shuxin could clearly see the traces of blood leaking from his words.

Ge Shuxin didn't dare to ask him to talk again, and only warned him sternly: "Lie down and rest well, I will take care of these things."

Completely gone from the lazy and carefree look of the past, Ge Shuxin became serious, his brows were very sharp, with the unique nobility of a superior.

After seeing Fuli lying down with his own eyes, Ge Shuxin felt relieved.He walked into the courtyard, called an attendant, and planned to ask him to return the dagger to Prince Jin's Mansion.But at that moment, he hesitated again, hesitated a few times, dismissed the attendant, changed into casual clothes and went to the Jin Palace.

Until late at night, he woke up several times from the chaos, during which he asked the maid beside him, and after a long time, someone reported that Master Ye Hu had just returned.

To be precise, Ge Shuxin didn't come back alone, more precisely, only the person he brought entered the house, while Ge Shuxin seemed to be only responsible for bringing the person, and left by himself.

Fuli's eyes are much more sensitive now, and he is not used to bright light, so he only asked people to light a few lamps for illumination.Under the dim light, the person approaching slowly was in black clothes, black hair, and a hood. Some blurred outlines were blocked by hair strands, making it difficult to discern their appearance.

Some people are born to hide in the dark.Fuli remembered that he had said it inadvertently before.

Fu Li struggled to get up, and scrambled on a coat, looking hastily but not embarrassed.

"You're here." It seemed that the man's voice was easy to handle at any time, and there was a hint of coquettishness in it.

Mu Qianshan took off the hood that covered most of his face, revealing a jade-like white face.The skin tones of the two are closer at this time, but the difference is that Mu Qianshan was born fair, and the separation is caused by the fact that he has not seen the sun these days and is weak and bleeding.

From the very beginning, Mu Qianshan's eyes fell on his bloodless lips and deeply sunken eye sockets. There seemed to be thousands of complicated emotions in his eyes, all of which were hidden under the pupils.

He was always too forbearing.

Fuli sighed in his heart.

Holding on to the sick body, Fuli suppressed the surging blood energy, showed his face, and asked softly: "Did Ge Shuxin come looking for you? He always makes his own decisions."

Mu Qianshan nodded, looking at him made him at a loss, "Thank you for saving me, I should pay you back."

Fu Li was stunned for a moment: "How do you pay it back?"

Mu Qianshan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fu Xin smiled wryly, could it be that he still wanted to bury himself with him.

"I just chose to go, and I didn't think about regretting it."

The moment he stepped into the Forbidden Palace, he never thought about his own life or death.

Born with glory and glory, he was envied by thousands of people, and Fuli couldn't find any reason to complain about God.Even if he was betrayed halfway, he has always been able to clean up the mess slowly and take back everything that belongs to him.

The first time he was at a loss was in the bamboo building where he stopped breathing for a second.

As far as the narrow pane was concerned, he looked up and saw the scene of his own study room, and he could clearly see the pens and inkstones on the desks.

Peanut said, Young Master often stands here.

He always stands here...

Fu Li only misunderstood him at that time, not thinking that he was not indifferent to him.But after that, in the countless cold nights, there was a bone-chilling silence. The passionate love affair in the past was like crabapple flowers blooming for a season, leaving the ground red, and even a piece of flower was like a knife, scraping on my heart.

Fuli's eyes have gradually become lax, but he still insisted on it, and said in a low voice: "In the past few years, when I miss you, I have been waiting outside Qianquan City. When I think about you, I will be able to lead a thin horse again. Come back by moonlight."

He felt extremely tired, his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he just wanted to fall asleep like that.

And Mu Qianshan was still looking at him, how could he sleep...

The lonely night in the desert is really cold, it's so cold to the bottom of people's hearts.

Every time I think about it, Fuli dare not admit that the person who made him wait for so long but didn't respond is actually himself.

Even though he was sick and haggard, his clear blue eyes still made people unable to move his eyes away. Mu Qianshan couldn't help but think of the pious Turkic blue sky and the flexible and soft Bona Lake across the entire palace.

"The lake water is long, just like my beloved, gently touching my heart."

Mu Qianshan suddenly remembered the Turkic love song that Fuli hummed softly in his ear when he was in a turmoil in the past.

That was the first Turkic language he learned.

His eyebrows trembled violently, as painful as a butterfly whose wings were about to be broken.

Now that the matter has come to this, how can he deceive himself, and no longer care about this person in front of him?

There were countless waves in the usually calm eyes. Mu Qianshan leaned down, pressed his cold lips to his lips, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

I'm not going anymore, sorry.

The man who smelled like medicine all over his body froze immediately, he was dumbfounded and couldn't move.

Mu Qianshan gently pried open his teeth, deepening this long-lost kiss, although it was difficult to suppress, he still couldn't bear the emotion that was almost gushing out.

This is the first time they have such a sad and desperate kiss.

With the blood that Fuli couldn't help choking.