Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Shili Pavilion was not far away, not long after Mu Ci was put down by Mei Rong, Mou Yu arrived.

Only now did Mu Ci open his eyes to look at Mou Yu, smiled, coughed up the blood in his throat, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.Regarding the situation in Beijing and China, he didn't ask any reaction from any party, and he completely trusted Mou Yu.

Mou Yu wiped off the blood from the corner of Mu Ci's mouth, and didn't say anything, Mu Ci didn't have the energy to care.

There are still more than 120 miles away from Tianjing City, but they can no longer hurry.Mu Ci's condition was very bad, her face was pale, her internal organs were injured, and she was coughing up blood.

Can't stand the turbulence of the return journey.

Mou Yu was in a hurry to treat him, so he requisitioned the house of the local county magistrate nearby and sent people to arrest the famous doctor. More than 2000 Imperial Forest Army guarded the house of the county magistrate like an iron bucket.

Mou Yu handed Mu Ci over to Chaoyang to take care of him, and said, "I'm going to set up defenses, the doctor is here, remember to only examine the internal organs, don't look at the external injuries, I will deal with it."

"Okay." Chaoyang looked at Mu Ci without blinking, fearing that the young man would fly away if he made a mistake.

Mou Yu consolidated his troops and handed them over to An Qing and He Qiujun for temporary command.These people are the living Habayashi Guards and Dragon Knights, who also belong to the first echelon of the Imperial Forest Army, and there is even the mysterious Weiqiu Army nearby, which shows that the emperor attaches great importance to King Changle.

When Antai came with the doctors, Ankang had already notified the people who went to rescue Mu Ci by other means.Mu Nian spared no effort to rush over.

Feng Luo was the first to find him, and Mou Yu asked him, "Where's Lu Wu?"

Feng Luo drooped the corner of his mouth: "I'm interrogating the detained vanguard."

"How to say?"

"They say they are just following orders, but they don't know what the orders are." Feng Luo said.

Mou Yu was not surprised either. The Huqiu Army was originally such an organization, and they obeyed orders 100%, even if they were killing their own relatives, as long as the order was given, they would execute it without hesitation.

Mou Yu asked again: "What did Duan Qianshu say?"

"Qianshu hurt his throat, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't read... Grand Commander, did you make a mistake? Qianshu is always the first one no matter what he does. He has never been brainless. How could he think... and The words of the rebels are also not to be trusted."

Mou Yu cast a cold glance at Feng Luo: "I totally believe it, he won't be alive."

Mou Yu thought that he was caught by hundreds of Qiqiu soldiers who suddenly appeared, and he came too late to watch Mu Ci being taken away by unknown people.When fighting with Mu Xize and other rebels, what Mu Xize said... and watching the rain of arrows and arrows at the scene, it almost made his back sweat.

He couldn't even imagine how Mu Ci escaped with his life.

Here, Feng Luo also tried to defend himself: "Qian Shu leads people to destroy the rebels, one or two cold arrows are always unavoidable, and it's not because they want to kill His Highness."

"It's not an accident to shoot a Mingdi arrow. And the arrow in his throat..." Mou Yufeng frowned, "My younger brother shot it with his own hands."

The captured rebels, as well as the Huqiu army, all confirmed that King Changle's spirit came with an arrow.Even if Mou Yu didn't believe in Mu Ci's archery skills, he believed in his judgment and would never mistake friends or foes.

"Perhaps it was a random shot. Where did your Highness learn archery? It's impossible to be so accurate. Didn't the rebels who surrendered also say that the previous two arrows, your Highness, didn't know where they went?" Although Feng Luo didn't believe it. The aim of the third arrow belongs to luck.

Only Mou Yu is familiar with Mu Ci's background, and knows that the third arrow has nothing to do with luck, so he believes that Duan Qianshu is rebellious.

Feng Luo also persuaded: "Isn't your Highness also injured?"

Mou Yu waved his hand, and a catty of frost could be scraped off his face: "If my younger brother is injured, I won't be so easy to talk to. Feng Luo, aside from other things, my younger brother was still in Mu Xize's hand at that time, so he didn't care If you don't care about it, do it, and the charge of 'disregarding the safety of His Highness' will not escape. You don't have to say it again, just wait for the results of the review." He also ordered, "I will ask someone to cure Duan Qianshu first, and I want to ask him behind the scenes. Who is it. Be careful not to let him kill himself."

Feng Luo had no evidence to clear Duan Qianshu of his suspicions, so he closed his mouth and nodded.

Mou Yu ordered sternly: "You ask Lu Wu to take someone back to return to his command, and His Majesty has also been in a coma for a day and a night, so don't let anyone miss it."

"Yes!"

Seeing the white-haired doctor come out, Mou Yu waved to Feng Luo, and hurriedly asked the doctor, "How is the wounded?"

"The pulse condition is slow and regular, and there is no serious threat to life. Although there are injuries to the skin and flesh, there are no fractures. The internal organs are injured, etc., which is extremely lucky."

Mou Yu nodded, but he knew that this was not luck, it was definitely Mu Ci who consciously avoided all fatal injuries - in this regard, Mu Ci's precipice skills were at full value.

Mou Yu asked, "Then why is he always sleepy?"

"It should be due to exhaustion and exhaustion, just rest for a few days. I'll write a prescription right away." The doctor said, he didn't have as many technical terms as the imperial doctor.

"Fangzi can't be too bitter." Otherwise, I won't be able to feed it.

healer:"……"

The doctor: "That... the medicine tastes bitter." Although the doctor was scared by so many well-equipped soldiers, he still had to say what he had to say.

"Don't be too bitter, just remember." Mou Yu didn't have the time to talk about this all the time, and asked again, "Can the wounded move? How about riding in a carriage?"

"Although the old man can't diagnose and treat internal injuries, he seems to have coughed up blood. Maybe there are bruises in his internal organs, which may be aggravated by moving. It's okay to rest for two days before leaving." The doctor said.

"Understood, go down and prescribe a prescription." Mou Yu ordered.

Mou Yu glanced at Feng Luo who was leaving, his back was as slack as a defeated rooster, he squinted his eyes... As far as he knew, there should be no personal friendship between the commanders of the Huqiu army.So he summoned a night guard to order not only Duan Qianshu to be investigated, but also Feng Luo to be investigated before entering the room to see Mu Ci.

Chaoyang glanced at Mou Yu, then looked down at Mu Ci, and stroked his forehead: "The doctor said that Ah Ci's life is not in danger, but why doesn't he wake up?"

Mou Yu looked at Mu Ci who was lying on the bed without any intuition, looking extremely vulnerable.If it wasn't for his long and slow breathing, Mou Yu would be as worried as the morning sun.

He held Mu Ci's icy hand in his palm to warm it up, then stretched his hand into Mu Ci's clothes and touched the slightly cool skin - he was more worried if he didn't have a fever. The word "chuan" between his brows was deep, and he said solemnly: "The doctor said it's fine. I also remember my brother once said that fever and lethargy are a kind of self-protection of the body. This way the recovery will be faster and the pain will be less."

Just hearing this, Chaoyang felt distressed, and said with heat in his eyes, "Why does he suffer every time?"

"Mu Xiu Yu Lin... But if I can survive this time, it will get better and better in the future." Mou Yu reassured, "Don't worry too much, princess, my brother knows what to do, and there will be no big problems."

"Yeah." Chaoyang could only believe that, and suddenly raised his head again, "Didn't you say to treat his trauma?"

Mou Yu's lips were pursed into a line, and he silently took out the luxurious version of the medicine bag - this is a good thing that was invented by fifteen imperial doctors who studied new treatments for trauma, and it has not had time to give Mu Ci a good thing.

……

After the trauma was dealt with, Mou Yu changed Mu Ci's blue cloth clothes that were obviously a few sizes too big, thought about putting away the clothes and took them away, and took the clean clothes prepared on the side for Mu Ci to put on again. The upper silk armor... When I looked up inadvertently, I saw Chaoyang crying.

crying...

No image at all.

It's not the beautiful crying style of "pear blossoms with rain" or "resentful and pitiful" that ladies have been taught since childhood, but the extreme grief, but they must be suppressed and endured, clenching their teeth and refusing to make a sound, and their faces are slightly deformed cry.

A little tear came out of the eyes, and Chaoyang wiped it away with the back of his hand in an instant, making the eye sockets red, like a stubborn child.

Ugly!

But very sincere!

Mou Yu knew that Chaoyang was sad because he saw the wounds and scars on Mu Ci's body, and thought: If this woman hadn't turned her head and covered her face to avoid suspicion when changing her pants, I'm afraid she would be even more sad.

Mou Yu suddenly felt that such an ugly crying woman looked extremely pleasing to the eye.

Seeing Mou Yu looking at him with a calm expression, Chaoyang sniffled and forced out an unsuccessful smile: "Your Majesty is laughing."

"It's okay, brother will be fine, these injuries are not serious." Mou Yu, who has always been known for being cold and unkind, comforted people with a warm voice for the first time.

It was originally admonishment, but Chaoyang's tears suddenly became more violent, and his voice was choked up: "This kind of injury is not... not serious? Then before...before...there are so many scars on his body..."

All kinds of old wounds, including teeth marks, scars from whips, scratches from swords, and traces of burns from irons...Combined with the prince's attitude towards Mu Ci, Chaoyang already knows what Mu Ci suffered in the cold palace guilty.

"It's all over!" Mou Yu emphasized, "All! It's all over!"

Chaoyang pressed her eye sockets with her hands, and glanced to the side, not wanting others to see her tears.

Mou Yu was relieved, knowing that she didn't need to tell Chaoyang to keep the matter of Baijinsijia a secret. If she really cared about Mu Ci, she would know the seriousness.

This kind of thing can't be known everywhere, otherwise if you say "I'm wearing a body armor" everywhere, the assassin will know, and next time they won't stab you in the chest, but stab your neck instead, or blow your head with a sword, who do you want to cry?

Mou Yu also felt distressed, touched Mu Ci's pale face, handed him over to Chaoyang to protect him, and said: "Father is unconscious, I have to go back to the palace. Leave this to An Qing, and you can tell him if you have something to do." Follow up, "Brother doesn't like strangers coming close, so I just told An Qing not to let others into the house."

"Okay," Chaoyang replied, wiping away tears, "I have something to trouble the Duke."

"Please tell the princess."

"Because of the sudden incident, my son Wang Ziguang may still be stuck in the palace, please trouble the Duke to make arrangements to send him back to Prince Ding's Mansion."

"Okay, don't worry!"

Chaoyang thought of his son, and looked at Mu Ci again, no matter how he looked at him, he felt that this motherless boy was pitiful, his eyes felt hot, and he wanted to cry again.

Mou Yu retreated silently, turned around for some reason, and saw the beautiful silhouette of the woman who was gentle and bowed her head.

Mou Yuchang sighed...

Mou Yu left, and Luoyang Wang Mu Nian arrived, but was blocked by Yuwei.

From the window, Mu Nian could only see Chaoyang gently patting Mu Ci's back, humming a hypnotic tune in his nose, the kind of tune that is often used to coax children.

A scene of a loving mother and a weak child.

Mu Nian also had a child, and he had heard his concubine Xie humming. He was also touched at the time, but it was not like now, there was a kind of sour emotion fermenting.

——My ninth brother.

Chaoyang is sincere to Ah Ci.

It's no wonder that Ah Ci is so kind to Chaoyang, but "see you!"

With guilt in his heart, he approached the window lightly, under Chaoyang's stare, he didn't dare to speak loudly, and only said softly: "I really don't know what kind of suffering he suffered, I can't even get close to the cold palace."

"So what if you know? You won't do it?"

Mu Nian bowed his head, knowing that he would do it better, and he wanted to bring down the prince.It's just that he was so distressed at that time that it was too late, and he wouldn't think of using Ah Ci's matter to kill two birds with one stone. Chaoyang couldn't say anything, and she herself hadn't visited Mu Ci in Lenggong for several years, so she felt guilty, rubbed her forehead and said, "Don't mention it, The crown prince is dead, so it's meaningless to talk about the past."

Chaoyang suddenly asked again: "Three years ago, did your mother do it?"

Apart from the Queen, only Concubine Xie Guifei has the ability to arrange it.

Mu Nian quickly shook her head: "My mother is also Aci's aunt, how is that possible?"

Chaoyang curled her lips, a sister-in-law and a sister-in-law.

Back then, Concubine Xie Chen ruined her family in order to save her sister, and she ended up miserable after entering the palace. After her younger sister entered the cold palace, this sister only tried to persuade her sister with affection, but did not try her best to save her.The mother clan also quickly kicked Concubine Xie Chen out of the clan. In an era where patriarchal clan values ​​are heavy, doing so is tantamount to completely abandoning people.

Let’s look at people whether they are good or not, not what they say, but what they do.

In the past 16 years, Concubine Xie has spoken nicely and often cried about her sister and nephew being pitiful, but she never thought of giving a meal or quilt to Leng Gong's concubine and nephew, and even prevented Mu Nian from visiting.

What kind of aunt is this?

Prime Minister Wang's wife is the real aunt, and she knows how to make two pairs of shoes for her nephew.

Mu Nian saw Chaoyang's sarcastic expression, but was speechless.

However, Chaoyang ignored him, and shifted his gaze to Mu Ci's feet. A pair of white brocade socks were also stained with blood. Chaoyang called Anqing to find a new pair of shoes and socks.

Mu Nian volunteered: "I'll help him change his clothes."

"No, he doesn't want to see you." Chaoyang said.

An Qing went in with shoes and socks, and closed the window naturally.

When He Qiujun came over, he had no choice but to let go of Mu Nianyi.

Mu Nian didn't dare to argue loudly, for fear of disturbing Mu Ci's rest, she turned around and went out.

Chaoyang wiped Mu Ci's hands and feet again with the still warm water in the room.It was found that the cut on the wrist was simply and roughly "sewn up", and some medicinal powder was sprinkled on it.

Chaoyang thought for a while, and wiped Mu Ci's wrist with the secret wound medicine she brought with her. After thinking about it, she was afraid that the cold-scented ointment that Mou Yu had applied would not be so effective, so she simply used the secret medicine for Mu Ci. The wounds on the abdomen and neck were painted over.

"Hmm..." Mu Ci was a little conscious at first, woke up from the toss, and snorted softly, feeling as if his whole body was in severe pain as if he had been run over by a car ten times back and forth. Even every breath was torture, but he was good at enduring pain , and did not show on the face.

Generally, the pain of this kind of internal injury is more severe on the second day.

Chaoyang was pleasantly surprised: "Ah Ci? Ah Ci... are you awake?"

Mu Ci worked hard to moan: "Sister..."

"I'm here."

Mu Ci wrinkled her nose: "What strange smell?" Smelling the smell of medicinal oil on her body, she sighed softly, "Sister, don't use this medicine..." 'The nose is out of order.

Chaoyang: "..."

So, Mu Ci is completely awakened by the smell of medicine?