Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Mu Ci stretched out her hand again to grab Mou Yu's big hand that kneaded his neck softly for him, and held on, still closing her eyes tiredly. After waiting for a while, she felt that Mou Yu also held his hand with her backhand. Cicai said softly: "I just calculated a probability. For the convenience of pouring medicine, you will let me keep my face up. The danger level is higher. It will be very bad if you don't save me. You have taken care of me for so many days, no matter what happens. I don't want to bother you either."

Mou Yu didn't know how he was feeling, he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't believe you at that time."

"It doesn't matter, it's also your duty to do it for my own good." Mu Ci said.

It was also a threat to his life, but Mu Ci easily forgave him...

Mou Yu thought of Mu Ci's stubbornness to "never forgive" some people, and felt that this young man could distinguish between good and evil.

He couldn't harden his heart towards such a young man, so he shook Mu Ci's soft and boneless little hand helplessly, and asked with a hint of distress: "Your Highness, can you treat yourself better and stop being so willful and stubborn?"

Mu Ci didn't speak, but opened his eyes. The faint black pool was clearly so black that it should be able to illuminate everything in the world, but it seemed that nothing could be printed in it, and it couldn't be settled in his heart.

In the whole world, is there nothing that can be reflected in his eyes and put into his heart?

Mou Yu was suppressed, and his low voice was almost hoarse: "Is it really not possible, for yourself, can't you compromise a little?"

"Why compromise?"

"You made yourself like this, isn't it painful?"

"painfully."

"You force yourself to drink the medicine when it's bitter, and you force yourself to eat the bad food. In order to get better soon, just compromise and be nice to yourself." Mou Yu heard his usual calm and steady voice, Already started to tremble.

Why can't you make yourself feel better?To make people feel bad?

"What is the compromise for?" Mu Ci asked quietly.

"Live!"

"Live on, I want to too. But I tried, I can't, I can't do it." Mu Ci said, "Both the body and the mind have their own consciousness, and they can't be compromised. Besides... If you want to live, you have to endure the food, people, and things that I don’t want to endure... What’s the point of enduring the reluctance that I don’t want to endure?”

Mu Ci shook his head, let go of Mou Yu's hand with a calm face, and gently pulled open his neckline, revealing the old, new, and old horrific bruises on his chest, "I'm willing to compromise, so I won't mess myself up." In this way, the prince can make me live comfortably, do you believe it?"

Believe me, this young man has such good looks, such capital, and such a mind that he can make people hold the most beautiful things in the world to him with both hands, and even dig out their hearts and give them to him.

As long as he is willing to compromise a little bit, as long as he is willing to give a little softness and show a little smile.

"But is that kind of life what I want?" Mu Ci asked.

No, even Mou Yu could answer this answer.

Mu Ci said lightly: "Actually, what's the point of saying this? I don't know how many days I can live, so why force myself..."

"You will live..." Mou Yu suddenly lowered his body, hugged Mu Ci in his arms, and whispered in his ear, "Prince..."

Mu Ci turned her face sideways, put her lips on Mou Yu's lips, blocked his words, then left with a touch, and said softly: "Don't say it, you shouldn't say this to me."

Mou Yu's lips suddenly came into contact with a piece of softness, a refreshing scent mixed with soap and a touch of snow jade paste drifted into the nasal cavity, and merged into a very comfortable and warm body fragrance exclusive to Mu Ci. A little startled, I reflexively wanted to back away.

Mu Ci stretched out her arms and hugged Mou Yu lightly, letting those sharp but surprisingly soft and warm lips stick to his face again, her voice was clear but calm: "Don't say anything, don't say anything. Don't do it, your loyalty is the foundation of your life, don't put yourself in danger. I never thought of wooing you, I never planned to get anything from you... I don't need you to do anything..."

Mou Yu raised his body slightly, looked at Mu Ci inquiringly, and crashed directly into his calm black abyss, even though Mu Ci kissed him, these two soft and pale lips opened and closed gracefully, He spoke soft, heart-warming words.But his eyes were colder than ice, clearly devoid of any emotion, although they reflected his shadow, but... couldn't get in!

No one or anything can enter his heart.

He can't get in either!

Mou Yu grabbed Mu Ci's hands that were still holding his neck, clasped those slender wrists, and pressed them on the top of Mu Ci's head. Because of being confused for a moment, his eyes that were soft and watery gradually condensed into ice, and he recovered. Usually calm and steady, cool as ice.

"I don't want to win me over! I don't want to get anything from me! Huh?" Mou Yu asked coldly. At this moment, inexplicable anger rose up again, which burned his last trace of reason, but also made him feel sober.

"Do not want to."

"Do you know what I control? Do you know what a word or an attitude from me means?"

"know."

"Even so, do you really want nothing?"

Mu Ci shook her head.

"You lied! You think you are beautiful and smart, so you can play me and everyone in applause?"

"no!"

"Then what are you doing? Tempting me while playing hard to get me?" Mou Yu asked sharply.

Mou Yu controls the night guard, and has been the blade of the emperor for many years. He has been in contact with the dark side every day. He is greedy, angry, and worldly. Perhaps Mu Ci is the most high-end type of players - playing hard to get.

Put on a gesture of wanting nothing, and then... Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who wish to take the bait.

Mou Yu sneered in his heart.He shouldn't believe that a prince who has been in hell for three years and can still climb out alive and stumble the prince is innocent and harmless.It's also unbelievable that a prince in the cold palace who has no one to depend on can be so desireless.

Shouldn't Mu Ci grab everything he can to change his fate?

Didn't he want to leave the palace and seek freedom?

Then, why did the prince refuse his help when he took the initiative to send it to the door?

Is this a normal state of mind?

No, nine times out of ten it is because this young man is clever, saying "no" on his lips, but he is actually advancing by retreating, softening him, seducing him, making him angry, and moving him. His love, hatred, joy and anger are only for this boy's gentle look... His heartstrings are easily controlled by him.Then, without the boy making a request, he took the initiative to bite the hook and took a heart in his hands.

Then, he lied to himself until he died, and it became the stepping stone for him to break free from the quagmire of the imperial palace, and even take off.

Moreover, everything was "voluntary" by him, an idiot.

Mou Yu was already sure that when he mentioned Concubine Chen for the first time, Mu Ci's painful moan was intentional.

Mou Yu had to think deeply, maybe when the young man opened his eyes for the first time, he had already laid a net for him, so he didn't refuse his touch and made him feel special.Then I was attracted by this boy, moved by his fragility, felt sorry for him, felt guilty for almost killing him, and finally stepped into the trap step by step, captured by his "gentleness"...

And then...the deadliest trick comes—your loyalty is your foundation, don't put yourself in danger.I never intended to get anything from you. "

How considerate, it made people cry, and almost gave him his whole heart.

Ma Dan, do you think he is a young child?

Mou Yu let go of Mu Ci, straightened up and sneered: "Do you know where your weakness is?"

"I don't know what you've been thinking about..." Mu Ci said, it's a disease of imagination, why don't we just listen to the literal meaning?

"You are too smart and too perfect, but I understand best that there is no perfect person in this world, and I never believe that there is anyone in this world who is truly desireless."

Mou Yu said.

"Really? You can make a conclusion about who I am?" But Mu Ci didn't continue to explain, and he would only paint darker and darker for a person who had already given him the death penalty. He closed his eyes tiredly, "I'm grateful for your care these past few days. I don't want to turn against you. There's nothing to say. Let's go."

Have you admitted it?

Mou Yu was shivering from the anger in his chest: "Don't you want to explain it to me?"

"It's meaningless, you have already condemned me."

Still acting?

Mou Yu felt that whether his anger or the pain of being betrayed was proof of his stupidity.He can't go on stupid anymore and will drag himself into the abyss.Dedicated to his duty for the last time, he felt that Mu Ci's hair was dry, and then checked Mu Ci's clothes and pants. Seeing that there was no dirt, he tucked up the quilt for him, and said, "Take care!"

Forcibly letting go of the weird uneasiness and reluctance welling up in his heart, he resolutely turned around and left.

Mu Ci heard the soft footsteps slowly disappearing in Mu Ci's ears, and he sighed: "People who are smart but have the highest IQ always have a common problem-it is easy to think too much. Isn't it so complicated to live?" Are you tired?"

Seeing Mou Yu go out, He Shun immediately came in to watch the night, heard what Mu Ci was saying, and hurriedly asked, "Your Highness, what did you say?"

"It's nothing, remember to get the residence newspaper tomorrow."

"Yes!"

Mu Ci slowly turned over, lay on her side, and murmured: "Idiot, you are just a knife in the emperor's hand, what can I get from you? The emperor wants me to live, and I can't die even if I want to die. The emperor doesn't want me to live, so what can you do? All your authority comes from the emperor, can you fight him for me?"

"All the information I want can be analyzed and judged in the mansion newspaper. Otherwise, I can ask the emperor directly. Why do you want to talk too much? Tell me a news today, reveal a word tomorrow, and do something later. Sooner or later, you will offend the emperor." Doubt, is it fun? Who is the more impatient to live? How did you climb up to the position of commander in the palace? Do you rely on facial paralysis?" Mu Ci continued to think.

He Shun came over again: "Your Highness, what are your orders?"

"I'm talking in my sleep! Go to sleep quickly." Mu Ci said.

"Oh." He Shun agreed, laid the bed on the floor, wrapped himself up and closed his eyes, and then suddenly realized——Eh, is His Highness asleep?Just talk in your sleep.If it was talking in your sleep, then you should have fallen asleep. How could you give such a clear answer?

So He Shun asked: "Your Highness, are you asleep?"

"Sleep." Mu Ci said, "Maybe I've been in a dream all along."

"Huh?" Heshun was puzzled.

"Sleep with you, don't disturb me!"

"Oh!" He Shun didn't hesitate for two seconds before falling asleep.

Mu Ci sighed... So, in fact, sometimes it is not necessarily a bad thing to be simple-minded, to live in a daze and to die inexplicably.