The halo of the protagonist of rebirth is mine

Mu Hexuan couldn't help but moved up to kiss him on the cheek again, thinking in his heart, it's so cute.

Several days passed like this, and Wei Jingxing's injury was almost healed, but his body was obviously not as good as before.Sometimes I was smiling and talking one second, but fell asleep the next second.Feeling sorry for Mu Hexuan, he hated those people even more.

This day, Wei Jingxing fell into a coma again.Mu Hexuan, Zhao Bo, and Wutong gathered around his bed and discussed that they couldn't sit still like this. With Wei Jingxing's current condition, if he didn't get treatment in time, he might not be able to survive this autumn.As for the emperor, it was obvious that the idea was to let them fend for themselves. The doctors they sent would only prescribe some warming and tonic prescriptions if they didn't treat the illness well, and they didn't let them send people to invite another doctor outside.

The main topic of discussion now is Wei Jingxing's previous two proposals, but they need to be changed.One is that Uncle Zhao wrote a letter asking for help and sent it to the queen in secret; the other is that he killed Jin Muyang endlessly, instigated the guards of Yulin, and asked them to escort a group of people to Chu State overnight.However, if there are no accidents, it is best to enable the first option.After all, it would be good for everyone if he didn't tear his face completely. Besides, even if he escaped, the emperor might still send people to hunt him down all the way. With these old and weak women and children (?), and the hundred or so Habayashi guard soldiers in the yard, I'm afraid that none of them will die before halfway.

Mu Hexuan held Wei Jingxing's hand and said something in a low voice. Only his soft voice echoed in the whole room. Uncle Zhao sat at the table and wrote down every word he said on the paper.

The letter to the Queen was completed, not many words, just over half a page.It was in Uncle Zhao's tone that he succinctly expressed Wei Jingxing's current situation - he was seriously ill and drowsy, so that he could not write this letter himself.He also mentioned that the prince missed the queen very much, and often looked at the phoenix and jade pendant given by the queen, muttering that he didn't know if he would have a chance to see the queen again in this life.In the end, he said that there was really no other way, so he asked the queen for help and asked the queen to save the prince.

The letter is written, the question now is how to send it?

"My lord, is there anyone in Qifeng Palace?"

"There is a little palace lady, but we are in the northern suburbs now, even if we use carrier pigeons, we still have to fly overnight."

"Is there no other way?"

"Are you really going to...?"

"Oh, Uncle Zhao, don't hesitate, what time is it!"

Mu Hexuan didn't know what charades they were playing, but Zhao Bo seemed to have made up his mind, put his thumb and index finger to his mouth, and blew hard, but he didn't make any sound.But suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing in the house, but in a short while, the letter in Uncle Zhao's hand disappeared.

Mu Hexuan was not surprised by this. It is almost the norm among nobles and grandchildren to keep mysterious subordinates, especially those like Wei Jingxing who have been hiding their strengths and biding their time for many years. Such a team can almost be said to be the last trump card. As a last resort, don't sacrifice it easily.

But now...

Mu Hexuan remembered that he had such a team before, but something happened to him, and Mu Zhun disbanded them.After arriving in Chudi this time, I have to find them, but I don't know if they are willing to follow me.

Qifeng Palace.

"Ma'am, do you want to go to bed now?"

"Ah."

The queen sat on the bed, stroking the back of her hand in a daze.The beating candlelight flickered, reflecting on the face that was no longer young, making her loneliness more vivid.

She sighed, stood up slowly, took a few steps forward, opened her hands, and was about to let the maidservants take off her formal clothes, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a yellowish corner under the scriptures she often copied , She was startled, but her face did not change, she only waved her hands to make the maidservants retreat.

She walked to the table, reached out and took out the paper that shouldn't exist here, unfolded it and read it.After half a stick of incense, she turned pale, walked quickly to the window, looked out worriedly, but saw nothing but a black cat.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, Ben Gong suddenly remembered that there are still some scriptures that have not been copied, so go and rest yourself."

"Yes."