Your Majesty, he has a backache and brain fever

Because the palace banquet the night before ended too late, and the weather turned cold recently, Xia Moshi inevitably woke up late, thinking that it was New Year's Eve today, so he lay on the bed for a while, until When Sishi Gu Yan came to knock on the door, Fangcai struggled and reluctantly dug himself out from the warm and soft blanket.

He remembered that before leaving the house, his mother kindly told him to come back early so that he would not be cold, and he readily agreed. When he was walking on the street, he saw an elegant wooden hairpin and bought it specially. I plan to take her back to coax her, because I don't know what she and the emperor talked about last night, which caused the two to break up. He wants more smiles on her face and less haze.

However, when he went back full of joy, intending to spend a happy and relaxing New Year's Eve with her, Gu Yan and Shen Yunqi, before the new year came, what he told him to wait was the news of Xu Jieyu's death.

Unexpectedly, I saw Xu Jieyu's body lying on the ground, and next to it was a piece of white silk that was cut by a sharp knife. The wooden hairpin that Xia Moshi was holding in his hand happened to fall on the white silk. Squatting down numbly, looking at the serene smiling face, it was as peaceful as if she was just asleep, no different from her usual gentle and generous appearance.

Shen Yunqi's face was full of guilt: "Your Highness, I heard that Wang Ronghua once brought people to Liufeng Palace. When I came back, it was already..."

Shen Yunqi didn't know if Xia Moshi was listening to what he said, but his Highness the Seventh Prince only paused slightly after stretching out his index finger to check Xu Jieyu's breathing, and then He ordered himself to move this chrysanthemum-like woman from the icy ground to the roof with a blank face, and the fragrance of pear blossoms still remained on the curtain.

Then, after thinking about it, she inserted the hairpin on the white silk into her hair bun, and smiled wryly to herself: "Sure enough, I have a good eye, and this wooden hairpin really fits my mother very well." Match."

Shen Yunqi looked at him sadly and remorsefully, but saw that after finishing these few things, he stared deeply at the face of the fallen man again, and immediately decided to leave the palace gate. Shen Yunqi was worried, and followed closely Afterwards, he followed him all the way to the outside of Xuanming Hall.

Perhaps the emperor was in a fit of anger. Xia Moshi waited for the communication for a long time, but he didn't wait for the emperor's reply to tell him to go in and answer. In the end, his father-in-law couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked one more question, and only then did he know what happened. It was the Seventh Prince's biological mother who had passed away, so he was so frightened that he ran across the palace steps and entered the Xuanming Palace in three steps at a time.

At this point, Xia Moshi calculated that the time was almost up, and without waiting for the emperor to summon him, he took Shen Yunqi back to the Liufeng Palace by the same route.Not long after, someone sent by the emperor took Xu Jieyu's still alive body away to prepare for encoffining.

Probably because it was the New Year's Eve, the efficiency of this group of people was exceptionally high, and Xia Moshi watched their every move coldly the whole time, staring at people's backs, which made them work harder on the original basis. The speed increased, and soon, it was completely impossible to see that a concubine had died before. He thought, maybe they had had too many similar experiences, so they were able to act so swiftly.

That night, the family banquet of the Daqi royal family seemed to be the same as in previous years except that the emperor's complexion was slightly worse, and the Seventh Prince was missing from the seat. There was a look of inexplicable meaning on his face.

At the beginning, Wang Ronghua didn't know why, so he gave her an extremely contemptuous villain smile, but the next moment, he was stunned by the emperor's cold decree, what does it mean to mutilate the dragon son and concubine? Lenggong, the fifth prince, as a prince, bestowed Lingbei as the fifth prince's fiefdom?

As soon as Eunuch Hou read out the will, Wang Ronghua went crazy: "Xu Jieyu died as soon as she died, so what does it have to do with this Palace? Even if she died after I left Liufeng Palace, so what? Why do you say that I killed her?"

"Master Wang, please be careful, that is Xu Shuyi, this is a lady whose rank is far above yours, besides..."

"Whether you have harmed Xiao Qi or not, you know in your own mind." The emperor slapped the knife sinisterly, "If you have any objections, then Ling Bei doesn't have to go. You two pack up and go to the imperial mausoleum together as companions."

After finishing speaking, without looking at the mother and son who were shaken into sieves by fright or anger, they left the meeting halfway, and the rest of the people gasped when they heard it. It really was the wrath of the emperor. Capricious.

In the Liufeng Palace, after seeing off the palace servants who came to deliver the message, Xia Moshi said lightly to the place where Xu Jieyu's body had been placed: "Do you think I am a very cold-blooded person?"

What kind of terrifying heart does a person who can even take advantage of his own mother's death have.

When he saw his biological mother die in front of him, he was able to maintain such indifference and still be so calm and composed. If the master knew about this calmness, would the old man praise him or something?

A voice came from the dark place: "No, Your Highness, since the whole thing is done, you are only focusing on the overall situation. I know that you are actually very sad in your heart. Your Highness, if you want to cry, you can cry."

"Yes, the overall situation is the most important."

According to the trajectory of his previous life, he should have been an orphan when he was six years old. His mother died, and his father died as well. Now that she has lived by his side for three more years, it also gave him three more years of warmth and love. Warmth, what is there to be dissatisfied with? Logically speaking, this is already God's great favor for him.

"Starting today, I don't have a mother to act like a baby anymore, and I don't have a close relative who can truly accommodate me." At this moment, he was finally as helpless as a real nine-year-old child.

Xia Moshi still didn't shed tears, but Shen Yunqi could hear from his tone the ink and sadness in his heart, as well as the vague anger, which made Shen Yunqi feel a little strange, but felt that it seemed that this was what he originally had. It's just that before that, those things that were like scourges were locked by Xia Moshi in a corner that others couldn't see.

"No, Your Highness, you still have me. If you don't dislike me, you can regard me as your relative. Although I know it seems disrespectful to say so, I will always be by your side." Shen Yunqi paused, Once again, he persuaded with distress, "Your Highness, if you want to cry, you can cry, there are no outsiders here."

"No, I remember a sentence she often said, 'Tears are also a weapon of human beings. If you must cry, you should use it wisely. Otherwise, if crying is useless, why cry?' I remember it. "When he said this, the tears in Xia Moshi's eyes finally slid down his delicate cheeks, and when they fell halfway, they were wiped away by a pair of small hands. He said stubbornly, "Yun Qi, from now on, we only have each other."

"Yes, Your Highness, I will definitely not disappoint you." Shen Yunqi lowered his head where he could not see, and sighed softly in his heart, "A long time ago, I only had you."

After sending Shen Yunqi away, Xia Moshi spread out his palm, which he picked out from his mother when he moved her to tidy up her appearance. Although it was just a blank piece of paper, he held it firmly in his palm, It wasn't until he stood in the snow outside Xuanming Hall for a while, and the snow wet a corner of it, that a small part of the writing on it was revealed.

Xia Moshi brought a basin of snow water, and spread the paper flat on the water surface, but after a while, when the paper was completely soaked, Xia Moshi saw that it was filled with densely packed words, which Xu Shuyi was used to. Love to copy the hairpin lower case.

After reading this letter, Xia Moshi couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that she had already expected how he would deal with this accident. She really deserved to be a friend of Mo Ruomu. Fortunately, he thought that he had always pretended to be very good in front of him, just like a real innocent man. She looks like an innocent child, but unexpectedly, it turns out that she has always been like a bright mirror in her heart.

As for the strange things she said, she said that she is not from this world, and she came here just to set things right. In fact, she has already completed her mission and should have left long ago, but she is so cute looking at him, and she is also worried. , so I stayed here for two more years.

"At the beginning, I told that person that your breast name was Xiaoxiao because you were born with such a small ball. How could it be possible? No one's child is born too big. How could I give it to you because of this?" How about choosing such a name? Because he once told me... Forget it, it’s a waste of my girl’s pen and ink if that person doesn’t mention it.”

"Now that you have grown up, my mother believes that you can be your own. In order not to cause you any trouble, and in order not to affect your life, I can only leave here. After all, in the original trajectory, your future life I shouldn't exist, the extra two or three years should be considered as something I stole from the boundless floating life in my busy schedule."

If at the beginning, he deceived himself and would rather choose to believe that she really returned to his own world than that she really died, then now, he really thinks that she has not lied to him, after all, he has experienced the previous life, He naturally knew what she meant by the extra two or three years, because six to nine years old was exactly three years.

"Although I don't need to worry about it anymore, after all, I have been your mother for so many years, I still can't help but want to tell you that no matter what happens in the future, don't complain, remember your original intention, remember your original choice, and even more You have to be clear about what you want, no matter what the path is, now that you have decided, go forward bravely. Although I am gone, I will still help you."

The words came to an abrupt end here, and the logic between the lines made people a little confused, making Xia Moshi feel a little half-understood.