Your Majesty, he has a backache and brain fever

In the spring of the fifth year of Shengle, after the refugees in the south of the Yangtze River were settled, Yao Minghe and Cao Min returned to the imperial capital. The emperor was very happy and intended to reward the two of them, but both of them politely refused. Cao Min invited himself to go to Beirong to guard the border, and the emperor and the regent readily agreed.

On the fifth day of March, Gu Yan's birthday, Xia Moshi sent a few recipes for wine making, and brought a pot of ready-made wine to the door as a congratulatory gift.

Two years ago, the Prince Regent took the initiative to move Gu Yan's residence from the remote but elegant Liufeng Palace to a small courtyard next to the Prince Regent's Mansion. In that palace where movement was restricted everywhere, even though he was neighbors with the Prince Regent, Gu Yan still lived happily and contentedly.

Now I have got a few new prescriptions, and I am addicted to making wine and tasting wine all day long, and I am so busy that I am very happy.

At the end of April, Shen Yunqi returned from Yushan in a hurry after receiving Xia Moshi's letter from Feige.

Xia Moshi gave him two slender bottles and asked him to take them to Yueyin Sect. Shen Yunqi asked in puzzlement, "Your Majesty, what are these?"

He pointed to the black bottle on the left, and said, "There are two Qianji in it. I spent a lot of money and painstaking efforts to develop these two together with others. There is no third one in the world." He pointed to another gray-blue bottle and said, "Here is its antidote, but there is only one."

"Why..."

"Why is there only one?" Xia Mo said with a smile on his face, "Maybe it's God's will. God's will makes me only have enough materials for one."

"Since they are so precious, why did you entrust them to me?"

Hearing Shen Yunqi's doubts, Xia Moshi did not answer, but thought that in his previous life, during the three years when his consciousness was muddled, he vaguely remembered that that person helped Xia after being poisoned and detoxified by the Yueyin Sect. Xu Huai got rid of the poison.

That being the case, he let them appear in their original places.

In fact, at the beginning, Xia Moshi didn't intend to put Xia Xuhuai to death at all, so not all the tricks were given to him, otherwise Xia Xuhuai's life would definitely not be as easy as it is now, just the pain of the onset of toxicity, Enough for him to drink a jug.

Of course, it is undeniable that Xia Moshi's attitude towards Xia Xuhuai has gradually changed due to some getting along with him over the years. At the same time, he has also secretly adjusted Xia Xuhuai's body more than once.

Therefore, the poison on Xia Xuhuai's body is not so obvious now, even if he cuts off the antidote once a month, his life is still harmless.

It's just that the lingering poison has not been cleared, and there are still some hidden dangers. He intends to completely eradicate him, but the two of them have come to this point, and he no longer knows how to showdown with each other.He was even more uncertain, when the truth came to light, what kind of situation the two of them would end up in.

"For the next six months, if it's not a big deal, don't send me any letters. If you need it, you can come back." Xia Moshi made a final decision, and added, "Do you remember what I told you half a year ago, if one day, When you and I met again, you found that I lost my memory, so you don't have to explain to me what you did before, and you can stay or go as you like."

Xia Moshi secretly made a bet in his heart, if he was still the same after this year's birthday, then he would go to Shen Yunqi to get these two things back.

But if everything is still going according to the "previous life" that made him uneasy, then let this matter be left to chance.Maybe Xia Xuhuai was smart enough to find them by himself, then the relationship between him and him would be considered clean.

In past and present lives, no pair owes each other.

No matter how confused Shen Yunqi was, Xia Moshi didn't want to say much. It was rare for him to see him off again. He sent people to the outskirts of the city, then turned around and returned to the city, and began to count the remaining days.

Ever since Xia Moshi consciously paid attention to the time, he feels that every day has been particularly impressive, but it flies away like quicksand at the fingertips, but it makes him feel helpless. Almost half of a month is spent in torment Live with dissatisfaction.

As soon as midsummer passed, time seemed to pass extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the Qixi Festival passed, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted across the capital, and good news came from everyone in the city. Even magpies, like mandarin ducks, appeared in pairs. Hovering over the capital city.

At the same time, Xia Moshi was still repeating the process of self-persuasion, but his 21st birthday finally arrived.

The increasingly frequent headaches in recent days have deepened Xia Moshi's uneasiness in his heart. This uneasiness reached a milestone height at his 21st birthday party today.

So, regardless of the astonished or contemptuous gazes of the people around him, he toasted to different officials one cup after another, and poured wine into his stomach again and again, until Xia Xuhuai couldn't help but feel worried. Something is wrong.

When the banquet was over, Xia Xuhuai had just walked out, the eunuch in charge stopped Xia Xuhuai's footsteps: "The Regent stay here, Your Majesty invites you to meet at the Xuanming Palace."

Facing this rare invitation from the young emperor, Xia Xuhuai felt more and more that something abnormal must be caused by a demon.

He spat out two words like gold: "Lead the way." He wanted to see what Xia Moshi was doing and why he was so abnormal.

With faint doubts, Xia Xuhuai and Hou Feng walked up the long palace steps, crossed the low threshold, and saw Xia Moshi whose back was facing them.

Hearing footsteps behind him, one small and one steady, Xia Moshi knew who it was without turning his head.

He slightly turned his body: "Xia Qing, come and drink with me."

Xia Moshi poured a cup and handed it to Xia Xuhuai, but the other party just stared at him coldly, with disapproval written all over his face, and he didn't intend to take it.

Xia Moshi simply sent them to his mouth together, and Xia Xuhuai grabbed the hand holding the wine glass: "Your Majesty, you have drunk enough tonight, take care of your dragon body."

He frowned tightly, and the hidden worry in his eyes did not seem to be fake. After all, Xia Moshi had to bear the consequences of every willfulness. It was really troublesome. Who knew what he would do this time.

His wrist was controlled, Xia Moshi was not annoyed, instead following Xia Xuhuai's force, he moved the wine cup towards his lips, smiling frivolously: "You won't drink, and you won't let me drink, Do you want me to feed you?"

With a drunken look, frivolous movements and words, Xia Moshi stood up and kept approaching Xia Xuhuai, as if he was about to go to battle and pour him wine.

Having seen the stubbornness and unreasonableness of this drunk cat, Xia Xuhuai also learned to behave. He rubbed his forehead, gave up arguing, and simply drank with the other party.

However, he was just putting on a show, the drink would stop as soon as it touched his lips, and he was always paying attention to Xia Moshi's state.

Seeing that his persuasion partner was very obedient to his wishes, Xia Moshi grinned, and took another big gulp of wine for himself.

"Cough, cough, cough."

I was happy for a while, and drank in a hurry. Xia Moshi choked on the drink and coughed non-stop.

Xia Xuhuai patted the opponent's back, gently helping him to soothe his veins, and said lightly, "How big of a man, you can still choke after drinking, and no one will grab you, so why worry?"

Probably because the blame in the words was too obvious, the concern was more obvious, and the tone was too familiar and intimate, both of them were stunned for a moment, their eyes met, and they were silent.

Xia Xuhuai lowered his head hastily, and Xia Moshi also turned his head slightly, and laughed nonchalantly: "Xia Qing is so caring, I am so lucky, I can only have this virtuous minister in this life, he can rule the country outside and take care of him inside." my body."

Xia Xuhuai resolutely withdrew his big palm on his back, ignored his playful teasing, turned slightly towards him, and held a glass alone, tasting wine alone.

The young emperor probably also noticed that the other party did not intend to pay attention to him, so he stopped talking. For a while, the silence in the Xuanming Hall spread rapidly like the cold air outside the door, wrapping the two of them around.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Xuhuai almost thought that Xia Moshi might be drunk. Suddenly, a muffled voice came from the right rear, with a few slight tremors: "Do you hate me?"

Xia Xuhuai was stunned by this sudden faint tone.

He was stunned, not because he was stopped by Xia Moshi's question, not because he didn't know the answer to this question, nor because he didn't know whether the answer should be said, but because Xia Moshi, he actually cried, without warning just cried.

Xia Xuhuai turned his head and followed the sound to look over. Sure enough, Xia Moshi's seductive and irritating peach blossom eyes were still raised just now, and the eyes were full of teasing and ridiculing for himself, but now they are full of tears. A few drops spilled out, wet the lower eyelids and long eyelashes, especially on such a cold moonlit night, it added a bit of tenderness to him.

Xia Moshi's tone became much calmer, and he said lightly, "I seem to be a little bit reluctant to part with you."

What he said was unclear, but Xia Xuhuai had a vague premonition in his heart. The short sentence, which was cut off from the beginning and pointed to the unknown, seemed to contain a strong meaning of parting. His behavior was too abnormal, which made him feel extremely disturbed.

At the same time, he could also read Xia Moshi's nostalgia for himself in these words, so he seemed to be looking forward to something, wanting to know what the other party meant.

With many thoughts entangled in his heart, Xia Xuhuai asked with difficulty in his throat and breathlessness: "Your Majesty, why did you say that?"

Xia Moshi slowly let out a long breath, his teary eyes were still hazy, but the fragile look just now was no longer on his face, an unscrupulous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes traced Xia Xuhuai's figure up and down.

Xia Xuhuai, who was being glanced at by others, looked like Monk Zhang Er was puzzled. Before he could sort out his thoughts, he was forcefully pulled onto the wide and soft bed by Xia Moshi.

"Tonight, let's change the game."