Sheng Shi Merciful Light

But Tian Shudi has 30 years of heart knots on this point, and he has always hesitated.

In the end, Mu Ci could only say: "Prince Ding is getting old, and this time, his lifespan will be reduced and his energy will not be as good as before. It is very suitable to be my whetstone."

Only then did Emperor Tianshou loosen his brows and nodded: "Niu'er, Father rarely makes concessions in this life, you... always make Father retreat again and again." He didn't even remember his past Where is the principle, and said resignedly, "I found the antidote to the poison poisoned by King Shou, but it's just... a bit troublesome, you can ask Lin Yuan."

Mou Yu said: "The antidote is with me, it is really troublesome, I will tell you later."

Mu Ci agreed.

Emperor Tianshou hugged his son: "Ci'er, no matter what you want to do, promise to Emperor Father, don't be careless, don't be soft-hearted, don't put yourself in danger, protecting yourself is the most important thing."

Mu Ci didn't promise anything indiscriminately, but said: "Everything has risks. I can't guarantee that I will not be in danger in my life. I can only guarantee that the risk value will be minimized before I act."

"You..." Emperor Tianshou was extremely helpless, he really refused to compromise at all, he refused to coax people with half a sentence, and only sighed, "Don't let father worry."

"As much as possible."

"Well, I'll live to be a hundred years old." The chalcedony slow-release energy in his body, it's probably no problem to keep him alive until he's a hundred years old.

"120 years old." The Emperor Tianshou was still dissatisfied.

"Isn't that an old monster?"

"Don't be old!"

"Oh." Mu Ci was really speechless about the Mu family's sensitivity to "I'm not old".

Emperor Tianshou was happy and smirked.

Mu Ci asked: "Is there anything else to explain?"

"No more, almost."

Mu Ci asked: "Do you want to ask the prince, prince, and Zai Zhi to come in and listen to the order?"

Emperor Tianshou only looked at the little glutinous rice balls.

The matter of setting up the crown prince, small matter, everyone, please wait.

Mu Ci picked up the porcelain bowl of small glutinous rice balls, looked at the surprised eyes of Emperor Tianshou, and said, "You can't eat too much."

"Okay." Emperor Tianshou was very happy, this was the wish of his youngest son.

Mu Ci took a small spoon and fed it little by little, and even cut the already small glutinous rice balls in half, for fear that the emperor would choke on them.

Although Emperor Tianshou drank the blood medicine, the effect was not long after all, he was also weak, mentally tired, and he couldn't eat well. He always spilled a little after taking a bite.

Mu Ci didn't dislike it, she fed the emperor and wiped his mouth, very patiently.

When Mu Cizhen treats people better, that is called careful ironing, which warms even Iron Man's heart, and the Emperor Tianshou is so happy that he sheds tears.

"Don't cry, father, you're like a child when you get old."

"Father is not old yet." Emperor Tianshou was depressed, he was only 57.

"Okay, don't grow old. In the heart of my son, my father will always be a lofty mountain and will never grow old." Mu Ci casually said a famous quote from someone, and wiped the corner of the emperor's mouth.

How happy is Tianshoudi in his heart, and how sore and unbearable he is at this moment, trembling and unable to swallow... In fact, where does he have a glorious and tall image in his son's heart?The son was young and never saw his father once.

... So the lofty mountains and so on are the son's imagination and expectations of his father when he was young, right?

myself...

Mu Ci wiped the corner of Tianshoudi's mouth, and took the new cotton towel handed over by Wei Zhong to wipe his tears.

"It's useless to think about the past, are the little glutinous rice balls delicious?"

"Yeah." Strong nasal voice.

"It's a bit astringent. The sweet-scented osmanthus candy I made has been fermented for a month."

The Emperor Tianshou laughed and said, "It's not astringent, it's sweet, and I just love your sweet-scented osmanthus candy."

Sweet to the bottom of my heart.

His dear Xiao Jiulang, how much he loves this child... He missed the whole 16 years, how many happy moments he missed?

"It's enough for you to remember the present sweetness." Mu Ci is wise.

What a gentle gaze, coupled with Mu Ci's exquisite face, calm and gentle eyes, and a clear voice without impurities, no matter whether he is an emperor or a god, he will be fascinated. Sour and bitter.

The son forgives him, loves him, all the past... don't think about it, why not cherish the present.

Don't waste the short tender time on regret.

Mu Ci only fed ten pills and stopped feeding.

But this was the best meal the emperor ate. Although the glutinous rice is not digestible, it is better if it is not digested. It is kept warm in the body all the time, bringing this warm and glutinous happiness to another world.

Even if the child's mother refuses to forgive.

Accompanied by such a trace of happiness and warmth, you will no longer feel cold and lonely at high places.

"Ci'er, you eat too."

"En." Mu Ci took another bowl, and slowly ate one by one. The Tianshou Emperor looked at him greedily, and carefully recorded his every movement and the slightest frown and distasteful expression.

This kid is picky about food, and he doesn't like to eat it, so he specially made sweet-scented osmanthus rice balls for him.

happiness……

After talking for so long, Emperor Tianshou ate again and felt drowsy. He thought it was the time limit, and panicked in his heart. He was afraid that he would never wake up from sleep, so he refused to sleep.

Mu Ci glanced at Mou Yu, and ordered: "Get a soft couch, I'll stay with you tonight."

Mou Yu nodded.

Mu Ci said again: "All the outsiders have dispersed, nothing will happen."

Emperor Tianshou had been holding Mu Ci's hand, but now it tightened.

Mu Ci said: "Father, rest assured and sleep, you are sleepy. You have to get up early tomorrow, and there are many things waiting for you to deal with." He knew what Emperor Tianshou was worried about, and said firmly, "It's really fine. I've said everything I've explained, and I'll be by your side too, don't worry, get a good night's sleep."

The soft couch was also moved over, and with the help of Wei Zhong and Mou Yu, Mu Ci washed the Emperor Tianshou and cleaned it himself, put the soft couch beside the dragon bed, lay down, and yawned.

Tianshoudi was drowsy, seeing his son so cute, he let out a relaxed yawn, and felt happy, which also infected his relaxation, and he gradually became dizzy, without nightmares disturbing him, and slept soundly and peacefully.

Only then did Mu Ci relax, feeling pain everywhere in her body, and extremely exhausted mentally, she lay on the warm couch with her eyes closed.Mou Yu stepped forward to cover him with a thin quilt, touched his forehead to confirm his physical condition.

Mu Ci felt stuck in the mud, unable to move a finger, and said with the greatest willpower, "I can still hold on."

Mou Yu grabbed Mu Ci's hand, saw Mu Ci's blood-stained wrist bandage, silently took the medicine box at the side, and changed it for him. When he opened the gauze and saw a freshly cut wound, his eyes flashed.

Mu Ci's voice was a little fuzzy: "Never mind...it's okay..."

Mou Yu didn't ask, and touched Mu Ci's small face: "Take it easy, don't make fun of your body."

"Well," Mu Ci took two deep breaths, and asked forcefully, "Did you let Mu Xi go?"

"No, before I acted, among the guarded soldiers was someone from the Prince's Mansion, who let him go privately."

"Okay, acting all the way... There are a lot of smart people in this world, but the gestures hurt him. Just follow the real plan to flee, and ask Beirong, trace, assassinate, what to do... ... Mu Xi is a character who can stand the test and survive, which is safer than us deliberately releasing water to arouse suspicion."

Mou Yu didn't hesitate at all, and immediately responded, saying: "I will do everything that needs to be done. If you are tired, rest."

"Well, you go to rest too."

"No, these few days are critical, I can't leave."

"Then sleep together, the next few days... a lot of things."

After thinking about it, Mou Yu agreed, and ordered the patrol outside, then simply took a shower and climbed onto the soft couch.The soft couch was not big, so Mou Yu hugged Mu Ci who had fallen asleep in his arms...

Mu Ci's body was unbelievably heavy, but she still maintained the last trace of lucid subconsciousness. When she felt a warm and safe embrace, she smelled the refreshing male breath full of vigor, and immediately relaxed her whole body and fell into a deep sleep.

……

There was no dream all night, the sky was bright, and the Tianshou Emperor was woken up by Mou Yu.

When he opened his eyes, he couldn't believe that he could still see the sun the next day, so he blinked vigorously. It took him a long time to realize that he was not dreaming, and immediately searched for traces of his precious son.

But he saw that the soft couch Mu Ci was lying on had been removed, and he was gone.

Emperor Tianshou was anxious, looking for his son everywhere, opening his mouth to shout, but saw Mou Yu telling him to be quiet, and then pointing to a shadow on the screen...

Emperor Tianshou suppressed the anxious calls in his throat.

The sun shone through the window, shining on the slender and delicate shadow, which belonged to the precious son. He held a dagger in his hand and cut it to the wrist...

Do not……

Emperor Tianshou wanted to shout, but a scream broke out in his soul, but he found that his body was out of control, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't make any sound.

It wasn't until Mu Ci came over with the medicine bowl on the tray, and his pale lips opened and closed, but the sound was like "buzzing" in the water... Emperor Tianshou felt his body, and asked vaguely: "What... What?"

Mu Ci repeated gently: "Father, drink up the medicine, and then have some breakfast. What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to make it for you."

Emperor Tianshou's lips moved, and he said a word in a relatively low voice.

Mu Ci put down the medicine bowl, and leaned her head over: "What did you say?"

The Tianshou Emperor got the strength from nowhere, grabbed his youngest son's hand, opened his sleeve, and saw the gauze on his wrist that was soaked with bright red blood...

"Is there blood in the medicine?" Emperor Tianshou asked directly.

Mu Ci's brows raised slightly, and the eyes of Emperor Tianshou shrank into needles... Mu Ci was almost expressionless in front of him, and it must be very embarrassing for him to frown.

The Emperor Tianshou's breathing became short of breath: "You speak... Jiulang, you are not lying... Is there blood in the medicine? Your... blood?"

In ancient superstition, it was often said that parents who were seriously ill could prolong their lives by cutting their flesh and bloodletting their parents.

Blood sacrifice!

Only then did Emperor Tianshou suddenly understand why he was so energetic yesterday even though he didn't eat Hanshisan yesterday, and let him sleep soundly all night, and he could wake up the next day.

It turned out that he drank the blood of his son.

However, the son is already weak and has both Qi and blood deficiency, how can he do bloodletting like this?

Emperor Tianshou was so distressed that he wished he would die immediately.

Mu Ci didn't answer Tianshoudi, but looked straight at Mou Yu.

He can now weakly perceive the spiritual power of others, and the Emperor Tianshou is still in a deep sleep, and it is impossible to wake up by himself.

It was obvious who woke it up.

Mou Yu resisted the pressure of wanting to surrender and said: "I was the one who woke up the father, brother, you are already injured, you can't bear it."

Mu Ci didn't lose his temper, he really couldn't accuse Mou Yu of betrayal, he just said: "The Huguogong should have a duke's mansion, the Zheng family's original house is good." Brother title, don't be stingy and reluctant to give him a house."

Mou Yu's face was as cold as the top of a snow-capped mountain, and the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month was brewing in his eyes: "Brother, I am not only your subordinate, but also your elder brother. If you are angry, I will do the same. Listen, everything that can threaten your life I will kill every sign of it, even if you don't care about yourself."

Mu Ci was unmoved: "I don't need a subordinate who can make his own decisions, brother, you are not my subordinate, you are my elder brother, I respect and love you, I never intend to kill your independent consciousness, sooner or later You also want to be independent."

For a long time, Mou Yu has always been a man with a strong character and strong wrists. He has his own judgment and thinking, and often acts in disregard of Mu Ci's will, such as feeding medicine, testing Mu Ruosong, and forcibly taking him away during palace changes... More than once .But those are all orders from God.

Now, Emperor Tianshou handed Mou Yu over to Mu Ci... Mu Ci knew that his relationship with Mou Yu could not be the same as that between Emperor Tianshou and Mou Yu.

All along, Mu Ci has been very clear about Mou Yu's position!

An elder brother, a helper, and a person worthy of one's life are equal, and can never be a superior-subordinate relationship.

It's just that Mu Ci didn't know that Mou Yu's "self-assertion" came so quickly again, but Mu Ci couldn't tell that it was a kind of betrayal.Because Mou Yu is from the heart, for the sake of Mu Ci.

Mu Ci was not angry, and he was not an indecisive person, so he decided to define his relationship with Mou Yu well from the beginning, so as not to affect the brotherhood.

It can be said that the person who knows Mu Ci best in this world is Mou Yu.

Because although he cared for Mu Ci, he was not tainted with love and was more rational, so he could understand Mu Ci's actions and knew that what he said was not a joke.

——This young man really intends to let him go his own way.

Mou Yu shook his head: "I won't go!"

At this moment, Emperor Tianshou's mind was still a little confused, he just thought that the two brothers were arguing, and they could hardly catch their breath... He thought that Jiulang was angry, so he didn't want Mou Yu to stay by his side.

But this works?Mou Yu's ability is absolutely outstanding, and Ye Xingwei is in charge of him behind him.

This is really... How can they quarrel at such a critical moment?

The eyes of Emperor Tianshou went black for a while.

Seeing that something was wrong with Emperor Tianshou, Mu Ci ended the confrontation with Mou Yu first, but his face was still indifferent, like a cold statue.

Mou Yu also helped the Heavenly Granted Emperor Shun Qi, and the two foster fathers and sons looked at Mu Ci with innocent eyes.

Mu Ci remained motionless, holding the medicine bowl to Emperor Tianshou's mouth, calm but serious: "Father, you'd better drink the medicine."

The Emperor Tianshou burst into tears and didn't open his mouth... Thinking that what he drank was his son's blood and life, he would rather die!

"The blood has been drained, should it be thrown away? Wasted?" Mu Ci asked.

Emperor Tianshou was even more sad and reluctant.

Mou Yu was divinely assisted, and immediately said: "Then you promise not to bleed the blood, so that the father will drink it."

After being discovered and there was no next time, Mu Ci calmly said: "I promise!"

Mu Ci is as good as he promises.

Emperor Tianshou and Mou Yu relaxed together, and Mou Yu persuaded: "Father, this is my brother's wish, don't waste it in vain, besides, you still have a lot of things to do today."

The Emperor Tianshou thought that his affairs had not been arranged properly, and he really had no energy, so he could only open his mouth...

Mixing with the tears that kept dripping in the medicine bowl, he drank the bitterest and sweetest medicine bowl in the world tremblingly...not a single drop was left.

Then he endured the feeling of vomiting, severe heart cramps and great happiness welled up in his heart.

Although he was crying in the dark, his body slowly felt the warm force spreading from his stomach to his limbs...

His son gave him strength.

Seeing that Emperor Tianshou was getting better, Mu Ci looked neither sad nor happy, and stood up indifferently and calmly to put down the bowl.

Mou Yu hurriedly supported the Emperor Tianshou to sit up on the pillow, watched Mu Ci go out, quickly caught up with Mu Ci, held Mu Ci in his arms, and said in a magnetic and gentle voice, "Don't be angry with me. "

Mu Ci didn't struggle, but didn't hug back.

Emperor Tianshou looked at the two people, and suddenly thought of his son's sweetheart...

His eyes widened...