Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Chapter 13 Iron-Blooded Tenderness

The envoy Zhan was originally highly valued by the queen and the prince. Everyone used to envy him. Now everyone in the imperial hospital finally knows why he is "favored".

After the crown prince and queen were placed under house arrest by Emperor Tianshou, the crown prince's mother family, the Zheng family of Lu State Duke's Mansion, and his wife's family, Yonglu Hou Mansion Wang's family, had been stepped on the threshold in the past, but today they are already empty.

The direction of politics is unpredictable; the direction of fate is even more unpredictable, but it changes, but it all depends on the emperor's words-the charm of imperial power lies in this.

The Emperor Tianshou saw that all the officials were obedient, at least they looked obedient, and took a step back. After leaving the court, he set up a guard of honor, went to the Taimiao with great fanfare, fasted and sat in meditation in front of the portrait of the great ancestor, and read the three last instructions to show his respect for the law of the great ancestor. Meaning of respect.

Somewhat comforted the fragile little hearts of the scholar-bureaucrats.

This incident was recorded again and again in the annals of Daxing history by the historian.

But Emperor Tianshou didn't regret it, and he would do it again.Besides, his black history recorded by the historian is thick enough, not bad this time or twice.From the day the Emperor Tianshou planned for the throne, he had borrowed courage from the heavens and fought for his fate with the heavens.If you are afraid of your fame after death, afraid of this and that, what is the big deal?

With the xinxing method of the emperor granted by heaven, he can become a generation of giants and overlords at any time.

Because many officials who had a close relationship with the crown prince were found out recently, Emperor Tianshou was in a bad mood, his forehead was covered with dark clouds, and the surrounding area was surrounded by minefields. Whoever touched him would be unlucky.

Cui Zhongnian stood in the wrong team 30 years ago, and he knew too many palace secrets, and he had registered in front of the Emperor Tianshou.How dare he send the handle to the door?One could be wrong, the predecessor's yesterday was his tomorrow, Cui Yuanshi couldn't help but tremble.

Mu Ci's eyes were indifferent, looking at Yuanshi Cui.

His forehead was covered with bloody gauze because of an injury, but his face was flawless, white and smooth enough to give off a faint radiance, but he was too thin and without a trace of blood. This morbid beauty made him even more There is a kind of pitiful charm.

But Cui Yuanshi didn't dare to look up at all.

Because of Mu Ci's eyes.

This is a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes. The pupils are extremely deep and pure black, blacker than washed obsidian; Style...

But Mu Ci's eyes were too calm, so quiet that no ripples could appear; those pupils were too dark, sinking like a bottomless deep pool, attracting people to see clearly, so they fell into the turbulent water. Shen Yuan could no longer extricate himself.

This kind of gaze, in any case, is not sharp, even a little peaceful, but looking at a person with two black pupils, there is a kind of magical power... It seems to be able to penetrate all the vain world of mortals, Insight into people's hearts!

It is inexplicably frightening and embarrassing.

Cui Yuanshi is so old and has seen too much, instinctively feels a little danger from it.Because he knows that people who lack confidence often need to speak out loudly and put on a ferocious posture, just like barking a vicious dog.And the real natural power, the person who is sure that he has the ability to tell you to die, is like the sleeping lion, who can lightly glance at people and give people huge pressure.

After all, it is a royal dragon, born with dignity, so that people dare not resist.

He didn't know that this so-called "aura", according to the scientific explanation of later generations, is a powerful, higher-level spiritual force, which creates a sense of oppression for ordinary people.It is like a magnetic field, which is both mysterious and mysterious. It cannot be seen or heard, but it really exists and can be perceived by people.

Mu Ci's spiritual power in her previous life was too strong, so she cultivated a kind of "aura" rooted in the depths of her soul. She doesn't need to be harsh, just looking at people lightly, is full of the coercion of the superior, making it impossible for people to resist heart of.

Court Envoy Cui complained, there is absolutely no one in the Tian family who is easy to mess with, want to force people to death?

But Cui Yuanshi thought of his predecessor, and was even more afraid of the despair of "I can't die". He said: "Old man...do your best, uh...I'm going down...to change the medicine..."

Mu Cigui nodded his head indifferently, and Cuiyuan Envoy walked out of the room respectfully, still with the same hands and feet.

A thin, black and yellow servant who was only eight or nine years old walked over tremblingly, his voice trembling slightly, and said: "Your Highness, forgive me, the villain's name is 'He Shun'."

"En." Mu Ci looked at him lightly.

He Shun's body also trembled slightly, and said: "Your Highness, your bedding... bedding needs... to be changed..."

Mu Ci looked down, the mat was indeed yellow and wet, and it was still stained with light red blood, but he didn't feel that he had ejaculated... This body was just like this, without frustration or embarrassment, he nodded calmly, taking it as normal .

Mu Ci wanted to get up, but due to lack of energy, her vision went dark and she fell back into the bed again.He Shun is too thin and small to hold him still.

Soon Mou Yu heard the voice coming in and took over the care.

Mu Ci recognized this tall man, and had helped him several times in the Zichen Palace, and this man had been taking care of him for the past two days.

Mou Yu is very young, less than 30 years old, with thick and straight eyebrows, focused and focused eyes, and ordinary facial features. He is not handsome, but when combined together, he is handsome and handsome, but even a strand of hair can be seen A very MAN heroic spirit.

His expression is stern, his lips are tightly pursed, and his character is resolute, which can be called iron-blooded.

His complexion is light wheat, tall and slender, with a wasp waist, and he is wearing a silk blue dress without any embroidery decoration, which is simple and elegant.Mu Ci's eyes were venomous, and through his clothes, he could see that Mou Yu's muscles were very solid, containing powerful strength, and his actions seemed to be able to make moves at any time, he was a master.

Mou Yu looked cold, but he knew how to respect others. Seeing that Mu Ci was sober, he asked first, "Your Highness, can I allow you to inspect your wound and clean it up and apply medicine?"

Mu Ci didn't nod, and said, "Don't want this kind of medicine."

Just now Mou Yu had been guarding outside, and heard the conversation between Mu Ci and Cui Yuanshi, he only thought Mu Ci was childish, and persuaded: "The medicine smells bad, but it is also effective. Before the new wound medicine is presented, Your Highness waits for a while. Hold on."

Mu Ci didn't have the embarrassment of being arrested for "struggling against the imperial doctor as soon as he woke up". He was very calm, so Mu Ci's words and actions have always been aboveboard, and he is not afraid of being known.He thought for a while that the difference in strength between himself and Mou Yu was too great, and Mou Yu was a diehard who would not give up until he reached his goal.Then I thought that rubbing the trauma medicine can relieve the pain, and there is no such a big rejection reaction as drinking traditional Chinese medicine, so I nodded.

Mou Yu breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the thin quilt to check Mu Ci Guangjie's lower body, carried him to a clean place, wiped the limp little bird with the warm wet towel that was handed over, and turned it over again Mu Ci let him lie on her lap, opened his buttocks, gently and carefully cleaned up the dirt, dipped her little finger in the medicine, inserted it into the small chrysanthemum, and spread the medicine evenly.

The movement is very gentle and careful.

Mu Ci usually doesn't like strangers approaching, but quietly and docilely let this man approach her, cleaning her up over and over again, and even invading and applying medicine like that.

Because of his strong mental power, Mu Ci has an intuitive sense of good and evil in people. At this moment, in this man's arms, he does not feel fear or resistance.Even though this man's force value is strong, two fingers can pinch him to death, but Mu Ci feels a kind of warmth that people can't help approaching, a kind of security that people can rely on at ease.

Besides, Mu Ci is really weak now, like a newborn kitten, she will stop eating after struggling twice, why waste her energy?Mu Ci simply handed herself over to this man to take care of her.

After Mou Yu finished processing, he found a soft cloak to wrap Mu Ci up, and a princess hugged her, wrapping Mu Ci firmly into his strong and powerful arms with extremely skillful movements.He raised his chin slightly to signal the little eunuch to change the quilt and bed sheet.

Mu Ci leaned against Mou Yu's arms, raised her head, and watched him calmly.

This man is focused and serious in his work, his expression is so serious that it is almost cold, and even the lines of his face are somewhat rigid.But the man looked at him peacefully and objectively, without tolerance, disgust, or impatience.Of course, there is no flattery, no love... just like a routine, seriously treat yourself as an object, a mission goal that must be completed.

It's just a task that needs to be carefully executed.

Mu Ci can see clearly and won't get angry because of this, it's far cuter than a person who smiles face to face, smears honey on his mouth, and pokes a knife behind his back.

Mu Ci's physical strength was seriously weak, and she became tired after lifting her head for a while, so she relaxed and leaned her head gently on Mou Yu's warm and thick shoulder socket, feeling the powerful pulsation of the blood vessels in his neck and the heat transmitted through the skin .He even smelled this man's clean and refreshing masculine breath with a little thick sandalwood fragrance.

Mu Ci said softly: "Thank you for taking good care of me these two days."

Mu Ci should say this thank you, very sincere.Because although this man doesn't talk much and doesn't know how to speak nicely, he doesn't feel pity for his sad situation, nor does he hate the smell of feces and urine. Before hugging him, he knows how to ask and understand what "respect" is.Although the movements are capable, they are very gentle, afraid of hurting him.

Mu Ci has always liked to see through the essence from the details.

——This man, no matter how iron-blooded and cold he looks, is actually a very gentle person.

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