accomplice

In the dead of night, everyone else was sent to bed.

Only Zuo Ji sat alone on the edge of the bed, guarding silently.

Zuo Ji was in a conflicted mood.

He shouldn't be here.

Because when Zhong Sheng wakes up, he will insist on taking him back.

He doesn't want to go back to Beijing.

But it's unrealistic to say that leaving Zhong Sheng behind and going back to Qinnanxuan is worrying.

After Zhong Sheng recovered, he would go to Qinnanxuan to ask for someone, and Li Xi would be very embarrassed.

He quietly looked at Zhong Sheng's sleeping face, thinking about how to get rid of him.

Could it be that in this life, he can only wander around the world?

But even so, can Zhong Sheng live well?

In the long and narrow peach blossom eyes, the dark eyes flickered, and he thought of Wu Yu.

The grab on his hand just now was obviously very powerful.

He didn't believe that this was just the so-called unidentified reflex of Bai Mayan's mouth.

Or, Wu Yu woke up and instructed Bai Mayan to lie.

Or, Wu Yu's body is too weak, pretending for his own safety.

"What should I do to keep your life safe?"

His voice is faint.

He knew that he had no love for Zhong Sheng, but he couldn't help but care about it.

It may be because the beating heart in his body is still thinking about him.

The eyes gradually changed, and the dark light surged under the long eyelashes.

He sat there silently for a while, then got up and walked out.

There is a servant's handle at the door of Wu Yu's room.

He hid in a shadowy corner, looked around, and made sure there was no one there, so he stunned the servant with a needle in his sleeve.

He tiptoed over and pulled out the needle from the servant's body. He looked around carefully, and then quietly retreated into Wu Yu's room.

Approach with light steps.

In the dimly lit room, Wu Yu lay quietly on the bed, extremely still.

Zuo Ji stepped forward to size him up.

In the end, with a slight frown, Zuo Ji's hand reached towards his neck.

As soon as he touched him, Zuo Ji was suddenly pulled back a lot.

After a moment of footsteps, he stood still in panic, and Zuo Ji raised his eyes, seeing that it was Mo Jia, he was startled.

Mo Jia's eyes were full of sullenness.

Without another word, he dragged Zuo Ji out of Wu Yu's room.

The arm that was forcibly clamped was very painful.

He was rudely pushed into Zhong Sheng's room, and when he was about to start scolding, he heard Mo Jia: "Do you know what you're doing?"

"What am I doing? I haven't done anything yet, have I?"

"You still want to quibble now, if I hadn't stared at you and stopped you in time, you would be a sinner who killed the king and father through the ages!"

"First of all, you have to figure out one thing, this man is not my father at all!" Zuo Ji was also angry, and said frantically, "Secondly, I just wanted to probe his meridians, not pinch his neck!"

Mo Jia didn't believe him.

Because, he is usually a guy who talks half-falsely.

"By this time, are you still quibbling?"

"How can I argue!" Zuo Ji stared at him, angrily: "It's your preconceived idea, it's what you think of me, everything is what you think! Don't say I don't have this idea, even if I really have this idea, now think about it. Kill him, so what?"

Mo Jia was so angry that he couldn't beat him, and roared: "That's your father! He's the emperor!"

"so what!"

Zuo Ji was louder than him.

In the end, he stepped forward, domineering, and gritted his teeth: "Did you forget what I told you? Didn't I tell you clearly who I am? He is your son of heaven, Zuo Ji's father." , but not mine! His existence will threaten Zhong Sheng, and even more so, me. Didn’t you say you belong to me? Now you choose to stand by his side?”

Mo Jia was taken aback.

He never thought that Zuo Ji would question his position.

But because of this, he calmed down instead.

He frowned tightly, did not explain, but asked Zuo Ji instead: "Have you ever thought that Zhong Sheng is the one who wants to kill you most in the end?"

This sentence, like a heavy hammer, hit the head hard, which shocked Zuo Ji.

He suddenly realized that he was at a loss: "...Don't talk nonsense."

"How did Zuo Ji die before? It's because he didn't want to be killed by the person he loves the most."

Mo Jia said to him: "People's hearts are unpredictable, you think about him, but can you guarantee that his mentality will not change after he knows the truth?"

"No one can choose their origin. Everyone has a lot of things to do. He doesn't want to die. The only thing he can do is to get rid of you before the Holy Majesty knows the truth. As long as you die, even if you know that he is not your own, Concubine Chong The empress will also compromise in order not to lose her trust, do you understand?"

This is also the reason why Concubine Chong knew that Zhong Sheng was not her own son, but she still pretended not to know and continued to treat him well? !

Because she was thinking, what if Zuo Ji died if he failed to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan.

Zuo Ji was shocked and his heart was shaken.

It's because he thinks things too directly and simply.

There is nothing else in the eyes of these people, only should or should not.

Mo Jia also saw what he was thinking, and persuaded him: "No one will want you to die, even old enemies such as the queen or the second prince, because you are valuable to them now. Only him, you Do you really trust him that much?"

"Kill you, get rid of the Holy Majesty, and the next one may be Concubine Chong. Those of you who know his life experience are his biggest enemies, okay?"

Zuo Ji never thought about this deeply.

What he thought of was always avoiding risks and living the life he wanted.

He was too confident in Zhong Sheng's feelings for him.

I even thought it would be fine if I didn't fight.

But he never equated himself with disaster.

"...In other words, Zhong Sheng and I are destined to only live as one." Zuo Ji recognized the fact, his heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his body felt cold, he said: "...and if there are no accidents , he killed me..."

"...Why... I want to kill you..."

The sudden voice from behind startled the two of them.

They turned their heads abruptly, and were surprised to find that Zhong Sheng had already woken up.

Zhong Sheng's complexion was very bad, and he sat up listlessly. He sat up and stared at the two people in front of him: "...why..."

Zuo Ji's heart sank, and he looked at Mo Jia in panic, Mo Jia was also startled, and panicked for a while.

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