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To say that he has no affection for Zuo Qiuyan is absolutely false - it's just that he, Gu Xi, is unwilling to choose another new beginning with another affection that has not yet disappeared.

It's nothing more than that, it can't be optional, it's better to stop.

Zuo Qiuyan laughed when he heard his answer, and with the cold raindrops on his face, he felt like he was crying.

After a while, he moved his steps, walked to Zuo Qiujie who was dying in a coma with an indifferent expression, raised his sword to Gu Xi, and evoked a mocking sneer:

"Then Yiqing, I want to take revenge for killing my father."

Gu Xi looked through Qiu Yu and looked at Zuo Qiujie, who was no longer human or ghost, and said: "Since Ayan is the emperor, I will naturally obey your majesty's will."

"I won't let my father die." Zuo Qiuyan looked at Gu Xi, paused every word, and expressed his attitude: "I want him to live well."

Gu Xi closed his eyes, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "The minister leads the decree."

【Qianlong Temple】

All the imperial physicians in the hall continued to heal Zuo Qiujie's injuries, while the outside of the hall was crowded with officials. Gu Xi and Zuo Qiuyan stood outside the hall to maintain the mood of important ministers.

"Master Hou, how could you..." Hu Bubo stepped forward and asked.

Gu Xi smiled, as if he had come to his senses after going through the vicissitudes of life: "This Marquis was framed by someone, and he was about to be put to death. Fortunately, he was rescued by an expert and was able to escape from the fire, but unfortunately he suffered some injuries. I have to go to the mountains to recuperate temporarily."

"Where is the expert?" Ma Zhi also came up and asked curiously.

"That's a hermit in Juwu Mountain, rescued by a giant eagle, but it's a pity that he doesn't know his name."

The ministers sighed deeply when they heard this, and they all said that Lord Yujun had gods to help him, but this strange sigh was immediately overwhelmed by the tension and chaos in Qianlong Temple.

"Seventh prince, please wait for the minister to pay respects, thank you for saving your life." Huang Taoyue suddenly bowed down, and then the thirty or so important ministers who were captured or assassinated also knelt down one after another.

Wei Shengni had people assassinate the court officials, but only made them fake their deaths, and then stole the bodies of those people, and brought them back to life in the name of Zuo Qiuyan, and the missing minister was still the same.

"Everyone, please stand up." Zuo Qiuyan quickly helped Huang Taoyue up.

Time slips away quietly, the rain gradually arrives, and the morning arrives.

"Your Majesty!!" A sharp, mournful voice resounded through the palace.

The sky-shattering sound made everyone startled, and the officials immediately knew what kind of omen it was. Whether it was true or not, their eyes turned red, and they knelt down one after another, waiting for the coming call.

"Father..." Zuoqiu Yan looked bewildered, and suddenly pushed open the door of the hall, the heavy golden nanmu made his hands feel inexplicable pain.

There was a dead silence in the room, only to see the face of the person in the dragon robe on the couch was bloodless, his lips and skin almost merged into one color, like crumbled rice paper paralyzed in the bedding.

The old imperial doctor knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, crying uncontrollably: "Old man... tried my best..."

Before he finished speaking, he cried loudly, Zuo Qiuyan stepped forward and grabbed him, the imperial doctor said: "How is the father?"

The old imperial doctor was trembling with tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "The emperor's dragon spirit still exists, but it is no different from... and walking dead..."

"What do you mean?" Zuo Qiuyan stared at him nervously, his eyes were frighteningly sharp.

"The wounds on the emperor's body can be healed, but the old man has tried all kinds of methods, but the emperor still doesn't wake up!" Then trembling, he seemed to muster up his courage and said: "According to the old man's many years of experience, the emperor... the emperor is unwilling Wake up..."

Zuoqiu Yan's eyes flashed a gleam of joy, and then he was quickly overwhelmed by anger, and said angrily: "You are talking nonsense! How could the father not want to wake up? Quack doctor!"

All the ministers stepped forward to dissuade Zuo Qiuyan from getting angry, Zuo Qiuyan cursed a few more times, then drove everyone out, leaving himself and Zuo Qiujie alone in the room.

Zuo Qiuyan listened to the continuous autumn rain outside the window, a bottomless smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.He turned around slowly, looked at Zuo Qiujie lying on the bed, then took out a elixir from his sleeve, stepped forward and carefully fed it into Zuo Qiujie's mouth, and also filled it with water for him to swallow.

That movement was gentle, just to his sweetheart.

After everything was done, he smiled like a child, innocent and full of bright sunlight, and then slowly said: "Today is Father's birthday, so I will let Father be born again..."

"From now on, you are mine."

****

Night was replaced by dawn, and there was no dawn in the east under the drizzle.The cool rain and wind are not the coldness of the enemy's heart.

According to the rays of light penetrating through the clouds, Muyin fell in a golden wheat field, and he floated out of the dust in the drizzle, Huaqing was left behind, like a miracle.

He knew that the man behind him had been chasing him all night.

"I'm sorry." Mu Yin closed his eyes sadly.

"I said that no matter what you do, I won't mind, why don't you believe me?" Wei Shengni hugged Mu Yin from behind in distress.

"At that time, I had already figured out Zuo Qiuhai's infidelity, and I also told Chu Kong about it." The misty voice sounded, sinking into painful memories.

"Yeah." Wei Shengni didn't mind.

"Chu Kong has always been kind and never let me get rid of Zuo Qiuhai."

"The ending of the Chu family has nothing to do with you." Wei Shengni turned Mu Yin around, and gently caressed the other's face.

"That day Chu Kong told me one thing, he said that he was sorry for Zuo Qiuhai, maybe that was the reason for Zuo Qiuhai's rebellion." Mu Yin lowered his head.

"What's the matter?" Wei Shengni asked softly, he knew that Mu Yin seemed powerful but had an unknown fragility, so weak that he could only escape, and he had been working hard to take care of this man with his heart.

"Back then, Zuo Qiuhai's wife had a difficult labor, and Zuo Qiuhai asked Chu Kong for a [-]-year-old ginseng to save his life."

"It's just that the ten-thousand-year-old ginseng is a treasure, and non-royal people can't use it. Although Chu Kong is kind, he also abides by the royal rules."

"So Zuoqiuhai's wife died of dystocia."

"Chu Kong also sent people to send a lot of thousand-year-old ginseng, but to no avail, which planted the root of disaster." Mu Yin sighed, "This may be the reason why Chu Kong does not want his descendants to take revenge. gone."

"It's none of your business at all." Wei Shengni became more and more confused, and Mu Yin always liked to take everything on him.

"I know that Chu Kong is kind, I should have solved Zuoqiu's family secretly, but I was soft-hearted and didn't do anything..." Mu Yin repented and shook her head.

"It's none of your business at all, why do you take everything on yourself?" Wei Shengni said slightly angrily.

"No... I thought that even if Zuo Qiuhai rebelled, I would be able to put it down. I'm too conceited... You and your family have come to this point only if you can't be stopped." Mu Yin still insisted.

"If I say it's not your fault, then it's not. Be obedient." Wei Shengni comforted Mu Yin's back by patting him helplessly.

"I've raised you with all my heart these years, maybe I owe you." Miuyin whispered without thinking.

Wei Shengni held Mu Yin's hand for a while, his whole body stiffened, his crimson lips parted but he didn't say a word.Mu Yin felt that Wei Shengni's breath was getting colder, and immediately realized that he had spoken like this just now.

"That's not what I meant..." Mu Yin shook his head nervously, and retorted awkwardly, "Don't get me wrong..."

"What does that mean? You are my compensation for being with me?" Wei Shengni smiled sadly, before waiting for Yaoyin to speak, he continued, "That's what you wanted to tell in Qianyu that day ?”

"No, it's not compensation." Mu Yin hurriedly explained, "Listen to my explanation..."

"Come with me! I'll let you know what my heart is really like!!" Wei Shengni roared angrily, and he forcefully grabbed Yuanyin and flew away from the wheat field.

【Shallow Valley · Baptist Moon Pavilion】

When Wei Shengni and Miu Yin came out of Liushuxuan, they met Ming Hua who came out of Jinyue Pavilion, and Wei Shengni immediately stepped forward to stop Ming Hua and asked, "Why are you here, shouldn't you be with Doctor Song?" ?”

"Huh? Doctor Song is in Jinyue Pavilion. He has been waiting for the landlord for a whole night since he left. Just now..."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Weisheng Nidan immediately flew back to the Jinyue Pavilion. In the bleak courtyard in late autumn, in the wooden pavilion, he saw the flawless white-clothed man. The white cloak on the top, the cloak is so big that it shows the frailty of the man's body.

Song Yanchu's ruddy face was haggard and pale by the autumn wind, and he had dark circles under his eyes after a sleepless night. His starry eyes were empty, and he just sat motionless in the pavilion.

Weisheng Nihongying flashed and hugged him tightly: "Why are you disobedient? Don't wait for me if I say so." Then he put his palm on Song Yanchu's back, poured his true energy into him, and at the same time pushed the person Damp clothes are drying.

"I know Suhui will come back, so I'll wait." Song Yanchu smiled indifferently, feeling the warmth pouring down his back continuously, and he gradually became more energetic.

Wei Shengni couldn't say anything else, he could only hug the body in his arms tightly.

"Yesterday was Suhui's birthday...I'm sorry I didn't know it before." Song Yanchu said guiltily. After Shuhui left yesterday afternoon, he went to the dining room and found that Mu Yin was making longevity noodles. After asking, he found out that yesterday was Suhui's birthday.Thinking of a year ago, he ruthlessly rejected Shuhui's affection, how could he know that that day was actually Shuhui's birthday.

"I warmed up the longevity noodles made by seniors for Suhui in the pot. I thought Suhui would come back for dinner, so I'll go get them." Song Yanchu didn't mind waiting all night, but saw Weisheng Ni Ping An was a little happy in front of his eyes, he gently pushed Wei Sheng Ni away and trotted away.

Wei Shengni no longer stopped him, watching the weak body gradually leave his sight, he didn't know how to treat this man who stayed by his side without complaint or regret.

"Don't blame him