Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Seeing that Mu Ci didn't move his chopsticks, Mou Yu used the serving chopsticks to pick up another piece of easily digestible red bean rice cake for Mu Ci, and moved a bowl of thickly boiled millet porridge over there.

Mu Ci saw that it was really difficult for the general opposite to get him something to eat, so he picked up the rice cake on his plate and ate it.

Planing with the front teeth bit by bit is more abrasive than eating poisonous cakes.

As a general in the military attache system, Mou Yu has always been eating at a marching speed. It is really uncomfortable to see the "little bird pecking at the food" on the opposite side, but he "doesn't talk about food", and he almost didn't suffocate to death.

Muci Rice Cake only ate half a piece, then put down her chopsticks, stared at a large table of food and did not move again.

After Mou Yu finished eating, he wiped his mouth to make his cold face a little gentler, and his voice was lowered as much as possible to regain the "tenderness" he lost 800 years ago, and asked softly, "Your Highness, why don't you eat?".

"Cold ones don't taste good." Mu Ci said calmly and straightforwardly, and he has a weak stomach now... he would get fussy if he ate raw or cold ones.

Mou Yu: "..." What a simple answer? !

It was just too simple, so it was a surprise, this made Mou Yu feel black, and then he knew what was wrong with Mu Ci's refusal to eat.This young man is picky, especially picky, and the meal from the dining room got cold on the way, and he was tried to eat it again... because he was afraid that it was a chronic poison, he had to wait for a long time before it was served after the taste. Big discount.

Mou Yu is used to eating wild food, and sometimes he can't even eat it because he is on duty. As long as he eats whole food to fill his stomach, he doesn't care about the taste at all.But such food, I'm afraid there is no way to enter the mouth of this noble little prince.

Really, when, under what circumstances, I will not wrong myself.That's not right, I've wronged myself - this should be a strange thing of "I would rather starve to death than eat unpalatable food".

Mou Yusuan opened his eyes, seeing a man in his lifetime is really... speechless.

In other words, you are a prince in the cold palace, it would be good if you don't starve to death, how did you get used to it?

You will die if you are not so willful?

No, correction, you are not afraid of death if you are so willful?

But Mou Yu is irritable, so he can't open Mu Ci's mouth and poke food in with a hammer!So I had no choice but to ask someone to ask the Emperor Tianshou for instructions, and at the same time, I ordered the people in the Imperial Food Department to bring my good guy to the small kitchen of Chonghua Palace... open!Small!kitchen!

Naturally, Emperor Tianshou gave the green light all the way, and soon almost half of the Imperial Cuisine Department was sent over, and the meals were cooked in full swing.Fortunately, even after passing the test, the freshly made food still retains a trace of warmth, and Mou Yu saw that Mu Ci barely ate a little. Although he didn't eat much, this meal was worth the amount of yesterday's day.

It seems that I really don't know how to get used to it.

Mou Yu always thought that Mu Ci was capricious, and Mu Ci didn't argue that it was a matter of spleen and stomach... He never had the habit of explaining everything to others.

After the meal, He Shun came over with the medicine that had been warm all the time, and was a little stunned when he saw Mou Yu, with a blushing face that couldn't hide any secrets.Mou Yu didn't talk too much, and took the medicine bowl directly, staring at the culprit, Mu Ci, with eyes as sharp as ice, with condemnation, as if he wanted to stare the boy out of an ice hole.

"Your Highness! It's time! Drink it! Medicine! It's gone!" every word popped out from between the teeth.

He Shun is not stupid after all, seeing his idol about to go crazy, and then looking at the embarrassing Highness who is calm and not caught in the slightest, shivering all over, knowing the times and retreating.

"Oh, I don't want to drink it, just pour it out!" Mu Ci was still so calm... exasperating.

Mou Yu held back his temper and asked, "Why doesn't Your Highness drink the medicine? The medicine is bitter?" He finally caught a little bit of this young man's strange brain circuit.

"Well, the medicine is indeed too bitter." Mu Ci actually nodded!

"Good medicine tastes bad and is good for the disease. I don't think His Highness needs to be taught this truth. So, please bear with it and drink the medicine." Mou Yu kept a cold face, desperately suppressing the anger that was bubbling in his chest.

God knows that he, who is known as the commander of Bingshan, hasn't gotten angry for seven or eight years.Because in the palace, he couldn't get angry with his immediate boss, Tianshoudi, and the people under him, as long as he took a cool look with his eyes, they would automatically be self-conscious, okay?

Mu Ci didn't answer directly, but only looked at him sideways, with dark grape-like eyes, and slowly looked at Mou Yu from head to toe, and said calmly, "This is... the second time you've been angry. You look Accustomed to forbearance, not someone who loses his temper easily. Why are you always angry with me?"

If you don't have a temper in the face of this kind of weirdness, you are a dead person, right?Mou Yu suppressed his anger and almost gritted his teeth: "Your Highness, please drink the medicine!"

Unaffected by the master's power at all, Mu Ci shook her head slowly: "I don't know how to drink."

"Then I have no choice but to force it, Your Highness, forgive me." Mou Yu always felt a little helpless when facing this young man, because this young man would not be soft and hard, he was not afraid of the emperor, and he was not afraid of death, so it was really not good The only way to stop him is to use strong methods.

It's not that Mou Yu never thought of leaving it alone, but it's impossible to leave it alone, firstly, it's his responsibility.Second, if the Emperor Tianshou is allowed to take care of this matter, seeing Mu Ci's reluctance, there must be conflicts between father and son, and I am afraid that the Emperor Tianshou will be angry... Yes, I read that right, the father and son are fighting each other , every time the Emperor Tianshou was completely defeated.

So... Mou Yu convinced himself that it was for the best of both father and son.Mu Ci must be given medicine first...then pretend nothing happened.

Mu Ci still shook his head: "Calm down, don't be so rude. Besides, it's useless to pour medicine, I will spit it out if my spleen and stomach are too weak. Don't blame me... the body actually has its own consciousness, and it is resisting these medicines, which means My health is really poor, and the medicine is three-point poisonous, and I can't even bear this medicine. So... I don't take medicine. "

Mou Yu: "..." It sounds reasonable...but, what the hell?What kind of weird theory is this?

"That's what the imperial doctor said?" Mou Yu deliberately asked, it must be wrong, otherwise where did the bowl of medicine in his hand come from?

Mu Ci took it for granted: "Old Cui is an imperial physician... His medical skills are not so good..."

Mou Yu: "..." It feels like this young man has come up with all sorts of tricks in order not to take the medicine.

Mou Yu is not someone who backs down easily. If he wants to complete a task, he must overcome all difficulties no matter what.He stared at Mu Ci sharply: "Your Highness, try to live as long as you can, it's not good to seek death like this!"

Mu Ci was a little helpless.In his previous life, due to the evolution of his brain, he explored the way for human beings to develop their own potential and practice physical and spiritual arts.Therefore, he rarely took medicine when he was sick in his previous life, and he believed in natural therapy to regulate and stimulate the body's potential to resist external aggression.Not to mention western medicine, even Chinese herbal medicine is rarely taken.

It doesn't make sense to change your body, and you can't do without medicine.

Even if the body is severely damaged, he still has a sense of energy. He believes that he can take care of his body, but this...it is always unbelievable to say it, and Mu Ci is not used to explaining it.So he still shook his head: "Don't use the aggressive method. If I don't drink it, I won't drink it. Besides, I drink too much medicine in the cold palace. This body is not the first day, and it can't accept any medicine."

"This is not... not the medicine for tigers and wolves in the cold palace. The envoy said it has the effect of warming and nourishing the internal organs."

"I'll really spit it out."

Mou Yu: "Then pour it again, you can always drink a little."

Mu Ci: "..."

Mou Yu looked cold and approached Mu Ci with a medicine bowl in his hand.

Mu Ci still sat on the chair safely, did not dodge, and there was no panic in his eyes, he was so calm that he asked: "Can you wait for an hour, I just ate something, and if I vomit, foreign objects may choke into the trachea, causing danger... ..."

"Are you procrastinating?"

"No, I'm reasoning with you. I understand that the emperor sent you to take care of me. You have a task that you must complete...Please be calm, calm and rational...Don't use force, be reasonable!" Mu Ci said.

Mou Yu shook his head: "I don't think you can make sense."

Mu Ci had no choice but to call out loudly: "He Shun, come in!"

Mou Yuli narrowed his eyes, yo, the little guy knows how to call people, but what can a meek do? .

He Shun came in, seeing Idol Mou's face like a millennium-year-old ice, he couldn't stop his legs from trembling, and tremblingly walked to Mu Ci's side.

Mu Ci said: "Go and find the confidant servant next to the emperor, called... what's his name?" Looking at Mou Yu.

"Wei Zhong." Mou Yu replied.

Mu Ci nodded, and told He Shun: "Go to Wei Zhong, and tell me that I can't drink the medicine, and I poured out the medicine." Mu Ci comforted him until his face turned pale with fright, "Don't be afraid, no one will embarrass you You. But no matter who asks you other questions, you don’t speak. Just say that General Mou found out that I don’t take medicine, and it’s useless to persuade him. He intends to force-feed me.”

"I can't go." Mou Yu stopped him.

He Shun glanced at Mou Yu and then at Mu Ci, unable to make up his mind.

Mou Yu asked: "Wei Zhong knows, His Majesty will know, has His Highness thought about the consequences?"

Mu Ci said flatly: "It doesn't matter, since I poured the medicine, I didn't plan to hide it from anyone. But you, He Shun said that you saw him pour the medicine, but the emperor didn't come... This means that you concealed the emperor, have you thought about the consequences? "

Mou Yu squinted, is this a threat?Sure enough, not taking the medicine might be setting him up, using his sympathy to win him over.Mou Yu began to cast aside his seldom overflowing sympathy, what a waste.He said coldly: "Then His Highness intends to take advantage of this point, force me to give up dosing, and continue to hide the fact that you don't take medicine? Then, can you take care of me?"

"Will you?" Mu Ci asked.

Mou Yu sneered, laughing that this young man was too naive and his methods were too clumsy.Maybe one sentence hurts the nerves of the God-sent Emperor, making the prince unlucky... It's not the little prince's plan, it's just luck.

"You won't," Mu Ci said calmly without being annoyed by being despised, "so I don't have the thoughts you imagined. Believe me, it's easy to be dangerous by taking drugs now, so it's necessary to report to the emperor." Then he waved to Heshun, "Go."

He Shun bit his lower lip, looked at Mu Ci, then looked at Mou Yu, and seeing that neither of them made any sign, they rushed out.

Mou Yu weighed the authenticity of what the young man said.After thinking about it, I found out that these reasons are just avoidance of taking medicine, which is ridiculous.

Mou Yu understood the temperament of Emperor Tianshou, he poured the medicine for the benefit of the Ninth Prince, and Emperor Tianshou would not blame him too much for his behavior.Mou Yu thought he could bear the consequences, holding the warm medicine in his hand, he asked one last time, "Your Highness, I suggest you drink it in one go."

"No!" Mu Ci refused.

It's so hard to drink a medicine! !Mou Yu's nameless anger rose, and he pinched Mu Ci's chin neatly, pressed him to the chair and fixed him, and said in a cold voice: "Even if His Highness blames me, you must drink the medicine."

Mu Ci was pinched and unable to speak, she just raised a hand and patted on Mou Yu's arm, her expression was still calm, her black eyes were emotionless.

Mou Yu was ruthless, pinched Mu Ci's mouth and poured a mouthful of medicine into it, then closed his mouth, put down the medicine bowl, and began to pinch Mu Ci's small Adam's apple to let him swallow it.

Mu Ci was almost fainted by the smell of the medicine, choked again, coughed a few times, and sprayed out the medicine juice.Mou Yu took the opportunity to continue canning... He persevered in pouring medicine when Mu Ci was in a coma. His level was cultivated, but soon he was so simple and rude, sprinkled half of the medicine, and poured the other half of the medicine.

Mu Ci kept coughing and couldn't breathe, causing her stomach to churn, and hurriedly tried to break free from Mou Yu's hand, wanting to vomit.

"Don't vomit, you've swallowed the pain, just bear it and don't vomit!" Mou Yu comforted in a gentle voice, holding Mu Ci's throat acupoint with one hand, and pressing the acupoint on his stomach with the other to prevent him from vomiting.

Mu Ci knew the strength of Mou Yu's strong arms, and knew that struggling was useless, and his meager physical strength was quickly lost with coughing, and he was soft in the chair, panting... He tried to control his breathing, such a fast breathing rate, The body is more uncomfortable.

"Yes, that's it!" Mou Yu poured Mu Ci a mouthful of water, and stuffed a sour-sweet ebony plum into Mu Ci's mouth, "Squeeze the taste and you won't feel sick anymore."

Mu Ci looked at Mou Yu rather than die.

"Is it uncomfortable? If Your Highness is willing to drink it by himself, you don't have to suffer like this." Mou Yu said, without even realizing that his tone was so soft, without a trace of sarcasm, full of distress.

When Mu Ci heard his voice, it was "buzzing", her mind went blank, and her whole body felt weak.With his last strength, he used his tongue to push away the foreign object in his mouth... Suddenly he couldn't breathe.He opened his mouth and struggled to breathe, like a fish out of water, gasping for breath, and even forced a little physiological tears out of the corners of his eyes.

The tears slid down the corners of his eyes and into his black temples, and the cool track made Mou Yu's cold heart soften even more.He sighed, hugged this delicate and fragile boy, gently stroked his stomach, and coaxed him gently: "Good boy, bear with the pain, it will be fine in a while."

Mu Ci wanted to endure, and she kept on being patient.But I can't help it, the body does have its own instinctive consciousness.It's like vomiting and diarrhea after eating something bad, but it's just to expel the bad things out of the body faster.

Mu Ci's panting has not calmed down, but has become more and more urgent, which is not right.Mou Yu looked at the person in his arms, and found that his eyes seemed to be covered with a film of stagnant water, disintegrated and disintegrated.

"What's wrong? It's hard? Just bear with it, you'll be fine soon..." Before Mou Yu finished speaking, seeing Mu Ci want to vomit, he quickly pressed him down on the chair, stretched out his hand to pinch the acupuncture point on Mu Ci's neck, He wants to stop vomiting.

But suddenly he saw that the young man's chin and neck had already been squeezed by him, and there was a circle of ferocious bruises.With just such a hesitation, Mu Ci already raised her face, spitting out a brown liquid, mixed with the food she just ate.

keep throwing up, keep throwing up...

Mu Ci seemed to want to spit out all the internal organs in her body, and the sour smell filled the whole room.

Mou Yu was very close, both of them were dirty and embarrassed, but Mou Yu didn't care about it, he kept holding Mu Ci, trying to help him feel better.Mu Ci was really unlucky, because she gasped too fast and was choked by a foreign object, and coughed again.

Because of poor physical strength and being tossed about again, coughing has no strength, and the whole lungs are like a broken bellows ringing "ho ho", foreign objects can't be coughed out at all... Mou Yu's pale face quickly turned ominous bruises, and Mou Yu was worried. Under his gaze, Mu Ci suddenly straightened his body, and then...

All movement is gone...

Mu Ci's chest no longer heaved!

Mou Yu hurriedly took the pulse, and found that although Mu Ci's pulse was weak, it was still there, but when he felt it between the wings of his nose, his breathing had stopped.

Mou Yu yelled: "Call the court envoy... call the court envoy!"

Court Envoy Cui was supposed to be on standby, but at this moment he was invited to the Pingnan Palace, and he has not returned to the palace yet.Immediately, a guard came back and said that the hospital envoy was not here, do you want to go to the Tai Hospital to invite someone?

The imperial doctor came from such a distance, the day lily was cold.

Mou Yu looked at Mu Ci with his eyes closed, his fair face had turned deep purple, his brain exploded with a "bang", and for the first time he lost the calmness he was so proud of.

He really didn't expect that this young man... was so weak that he could be killed with a bowl of medicine?

Mou Yu felt scared for the first time, and the fear swept his whole body, making his fingers tremble uncontrollably.He had never panicked or been afraid when he was in a desperate situation among thousands of troops, but now he was really scared—not because he was afraid of the gods, not because he was afraid of his own fate.

It was because he was afraid that Mu Ci would die like this!

The person who was able to climb out of the endless hell in the cold palace and has been working hard to survive, just died like this? ...

He couldn't accept that he had worked so hard and carefully taken care of the little boy for many days, and he just disappeared so easily.

——Are you willing?

——You work so hard, you want to live!

A Habayashi guard yelled: "Ah! The Ninth Prince is dead?" Everyone was alarmed. If the Ninth Prince had an accident, each of them would have to shed a layer of skin, so they all rushed over to watch.

A Habayashi guard with some medical skills saw His Highness throwing up all over the ground, and shouted: "It's not dead, it's choking, Commander, he's not dead yet, let His Highness shoot it."

Mou Yu's eyes lit up, yes!Mu Ci himself said that the food he ate would choke into the trachea, causing danger.He was so scared just now that his brain went blank, he didn't expect it.

He immediately resumed his usual well-trained manner, calmly and neatly put Mu Ci on his lap, and then patted him on the back vigorously and rhythmically. It took him a while to hear a thin "ho ho" sound...

The voice was extremely weak, hoarse and broken, but there was never a moment when Mou Yu felt that the voice was like the sound of heaven.

Don't die, don't die!

You don't take medicine, you are too picky, your temper is smelly and hard, and your mouth is so poisonous, but... even if you have nothing else to like except your face.

I also ask you...

Do well, work hard, do everything in your power...to live!

The author has something to say:

It's a pity that Mou Yu is not a CP, but he will still be Ah Ci's closest person in the future.