Bosses are sick! [Quick Transmigration]

The screaming crowd, the rampaging pedestrians, the endless stream of assassins, the icy-cold daggers...all of these seemed to fade away gradually, and the surrounding sounds buzzed and finally disappeared.Ye Muxi stared blankly at the man in front of him, watching the always tough man slowly fall down with a pale complexion and weak breath, just like the slow motion in a movie, black and white, chaotic, slow, but tightly clutching his heart, nameless The dull pain came so suddenly, it was suffocating every time.

"Father...Emperor?"

Shouting in a daze, Ye Muxi stiffened her neck and slowly lowered her head, her gaze fell inch by inch, and landed on his palm.The well-maintained palm is as smooth and white as before. It doesn't look like it has done rough work, but the area near the finger joints is dyed a sudden blood red, and it is hard and cold by the cold wind, but it is stiff. His hand was burned, the unbearable scalding started from the fingertips, and burned up little by little, until it reached his heart, the pain was inexplicable and hot and cold.

What happened?

Ye Muxi tried hard to recall, but no matter how he recalled, except for the glaring blood red in his mind, he could only stare blankly at the crowd calling for the doctor in a panic without being able to move, allowing the man to be carefully Carried away.

"King An Jun, please go with the servant."

whose voice is it?

Ye Muxi turned his head mechanically, nodded slowly with dull eyes, and followed the man's guidance.

Soon, he saw the man again, lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, barely breathing, his chest and the blade of the dagger were all submerged into his body, leaving only the black handle stained with blood, on the robe. The gradually dyed bright red is still spreading.

Grabbing a person casually, Ye Muxi's eyes were still fixed on the man on the bed, motionless, her voice was as dry as if she hadn't drank water for several days and nights, low and hoarse: "How is he?"

The one caught by Ye Muxi was the guard of Qiankun Palace, and he was also one of the people who knew the relationship between Ye Muxi and Ye Zhichen, so even though he was also worried about Ye Zhichen's injury, he still tried his best to calm down: "Return to the King of An County, the emperor will be safe if you are lucky It's all right." If something happened to the emperor, they would definitely not end well.

This kind of consolation is simply empty, but Ye Muxi seemed to grasp the last straw, and the blankness in his heart finally gradually calmed down.

He let go of the man, took two steps back in a vain manner, and leaned against the wall weakly, watching the imperial physicians surrounding Ye Zhichen continuously checking the pulse and stopping the bleeding with his eyes unblinking, while the dagger, Because it hit the chest, no one dared to pull it out, but the most urgent thing is to pull out the dagger, otherwise there is no way to stop the bleeding.

"I come."

Interrupting everyone's embarrassment, fear and panic, Ye Muxi stood up straight and walked towards the bed, walking slowly and steadily step by step.The imperial physicians suddenly became quiet, looked at Ye Muxi, and unknowingly backed away to make way for him, until Ye Muxi walked to the bed, holding the dagger with both hands.

Physicians, look at me and see if you don’t know whether to stop it or let it go. It stands to reason that the dagger should be pulled out immediately, and the emperor’s danger will be increased if it is later, but leave it to King An?There's really no bottom line in my heart.

"Prince Anjun." In the end, Imperial Physician Hu, who was most familiar with Ye Muxi, stepped forward and bowed, and said the precautions in a quick tone, "When pulling out the dagger, please be careful to be fast and straight. Stretch, the bleeding cannot be stopped, and the emperor will be in danger."

"I see." He replied blankly to show that he heard it. Ye Muxi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, cleared all his emotions, opened his eyes, and pulled out forcefully, blood splashed out along with the dagger, a little falling On the robe, some splashed on his face and eyes, as warm as the palm of his hand, so hot that he couldn't help shivering.

Seeing that the dagger had been pulled out, the imperial physicians spontaneously began to rescue them. After a lot of fuss, the bleeding was stopped and the wound was bandaged, but the man hadn't woken up yet, and the danger hadn't passed. Panic, but at this time, they can only listen to the fate, they have already done their best.

When everything was settled, before stepping back, Imperial Physician Hu asked: "Prince Anjun, I dare you to stay by the emperor's side and talk to the emperor." As long as the emperor's will to survive is restrained, this is better than any panacea .

"I see." He had no intention of leaving.

Seeing Ye Muxi staring at Ye Zhichen without blinking, Imperial Physician Hu could only sigh secretly and led all the imperial physicians back.He was not very clear about the situation at that time, but judging by King An's appearance, the emperor's injury should be hidden.

Hidden secrets?Ye Muxi sat quietly on the edge of the bed and looked at Ye Zhichen who was in a coma. In fact, there was nothing hidden, but Ye Zhichen's injury was caused for him, and at that time, he who was being protected was still vaguely hoping that the assassin would kill Ye Zhichen .

"Why do you want to block this knife for me?" He murmured softly, talking to himself rather than asking Ye Zhichen, Ye Muxi couldn't help but reach out and probe Ye Zhichen's breath, feeling the weak to intermittent breath After breathing, the dull pain in the heart was relieved a little.

"You know? At that time, I was still thinking, if you were assassinated like this, then I would be free. Then I thought, you are the emperor, and you must not die with so many people protecting you. Just let me die, you can’t blame anyone if you are killed by the rebels, so I deliberately exposed myself and deliberately met the dagger. But in the end, you blocked it for me, and you are so anxious to make me owe you One life? But even so, I won't be grateful to you, do you hear me? I won't be grateful to you!"

Panting hurriedly, Ye Muxi's eyes widened and his breath was short of breath. He didn't know what it was like in his heart at the moment, it seemed sad and joyful, but it seemed that there was nothing, but it seemed that there was everything, everything was in a mess Together, they were kneaded into a ball and couldn't tell what was what. In the end, there was only a complete loss, which made him lose his way forward.

"Father, it would be great if you were just my father. Why do you have to make things so complicated between us?" Before, it was just love and hate, even if he was used to Ye Zhichen's existence, he could continue with peace of mind. Hate, but now, this entanglement has mixed with the weight of life, so how should he deal with himself in the future?

Staring at Ye Zhichen's face half crying and smiling, Ye Muxi sat blankly, her heart still in a mess.Sometimes he thought of strangling Ye Zhichen to death like this, and sometimes he couldn't help stretching out his hand to check his breath. He kept contradicting like this, repeating itself, and kept murmuring, intermittently talking about his doubts and confusion.

Until the unconscious emperor finally opened his eyes, and his eyes met each other. After the initial emptiness, the emperor raised his still pale eyebrows and gave him an extremely lingering gentle smile.

他 说:

Amu, I'm still here.

He also said:

Amu, no matter life or death, you and I will never be separated.

He was as strong and domineering as before, and in Ye Muxi's ears, apart from the helplessness and anxiety before, there was something else faintly.

As for what exactly?Ye Muxi didn't want to go deeper, but he knew that the entanglement between him and Ye Zhichen was getting deeper and deeper, and the scorching heat of the blood splashing on his skin would never be forgotten in his life.

The emperor is out of danger.

This news almost made the accompanying people cry with joy, because it meant that their lives were finally saved temporarily. Although it was only temporary, wouldn't this temporary plus temporary last?Those who work for the emperor need to have this kind of strong psychological quality.

"Don't worry, King An. Although the wound hurts the heart, fortunately, the emperor is still young, and he is physically strong after practicing martial arts. As long as he takes good care of him, there will be no sequelae."

As soon as Ye Zhichen woke up, Physician Hu even spoke with a bit of joy, and every time he came to check his pulse, his face could bloom with a smile.

What worries him?Ye Muxi secretly rolled his eyes at Imperial Physician Hu's act of announcing the good news to him directly over the client, he didn't understand, did he show grief when Ye Zhichen was injured?Why did Ye Zhichen get well, both Imperial Physician Hu and those servants came to comfort him, as if he cared about Ye Zhichen's body so much.

But even though he was muttering like this in his heart, the scene must be said, so Ye Muxi raised his brows and eyes, and his face relaxed with the smile, faintly like the ink-colored Jiangnan waterscape on a painting scroll, tranquil and elegant.

"If it weren't for your superb medical skills, Imperial Physician Hu, my father wouldn't have recovered so quickly. My king would like to thank everyone here."

"Young King An, please don't say that, it's a shame to be a slave." He waved his hands again and again, rejecting Ye Muxi's thanks with a look of panic, Imperial Physician Hu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, King An, please don't say it again. When the emperor went down to look at the servant, his eyes were not only full of evil spirit but also murderous. Hey!

The smile remained the same, but Ye Muxi didn't insist on thanking him, he just looked at the void without blinking an eye, as if he suddenly saw a place full of flowers and concentrated on it.Ever since Ye Zhichen woke up and escaped from danger, Ye Muxi has always maintained this state - looking at the void with a smile on his face.

Seeing Ye Muxi like this, Ye Zhichen, who was leaning on the bedside, felt slightly dissatisfied in his heart, but he was more sincerely happy. He knew that Ah Mu didn't look at him because his heart was disturbed, which was something he had never thought of. reward.

At that time, when he blocked the dagger for A Mu, he was angry in his heart, how could he not know that it was Ye Muxi's intentional death?But he didn't allow it, he found his Amu, how could he allow Amu to leave?Therefore, even if he used himself as a shield, he still wanted to keep Amu. The pain when the dagger entered his body was heart-piercing, but it was not one ten thousandth of the joy when he saw Amu was safe.

He was poisoned, he knew it.

Ye Muxi is the most intense and sweetest poison to him, once it is contaminated, don't even think about getting rid of it.

The emperor's first shot was to cherish his life, but when he knew that Amu was doing it on purpose, he instinctively blocked it without even thinking about it. Afterwards, he knew that his life was in danger, but he still didn't feel any regrets. I just thought that luckily it wasn't Ah Mu who got hurt, he really didn't look like an emperor with such worries, but he was willing to be happy.

After waking up, when he found that A Mu was struggling and hesitating because of his injury, he felt guilty, he began to feel absurdly grateful to the assassin.If he had known earlier that saving his life would reduce Amu's hatred, he would have done so long ago. Of course, it is not too late now, as long as they are still here, it will not be too late.

"Amu." He leaned over and hugged the young man sitting on the bed, Ye Zhichen didn't use any force, just hugged him vaguely, with a gentle tone. "Lie down with me."

Ye Muxi, who was hugged, paused, just about to struggle but then thought of Ye Zhichen's wound, so she gradually softened her body, and actively moved towards Ye Zhichen on the bed, her fair face was stained with a little uncomfortable blush.

"Hehe..." His Ah Mu is indeed a person who prefers softness to toughness. It seems that he can't blindly be tough in the future, and a proper show of weakness is still necessary.

The two were already very close, and Ye Zhichen's laughter seemed to ring in his ears, causing the temperature on Ye Muxi's face to rise sharply, and he was immediately quite ashamed: "What are you laughing at?"

He also hates himself for being soft-hearted, okay?But what can be done?The environment he grew up in was like this, unlike the people who grew up in the royal family, he couldn't learn the cold heart of the Tian family, he was just an ordinary citizen, he always had an untimely soft heart despite his weak feelings.

Seeing that Ye Muxi became angry from embarrassment, Ye Zhichen quickly stopped laughing, and hurriedly hugged the person who approached him for the first time: "I'm just very happy, so I got carried away for a while, Ah Mu, don't be upset, huh?"

"Hmph!" Turning her head to avoid Ye Zhichen's breathing, Ye Muxi was still held obediently in the end, after all, Imperial Physician Hu had already told him that Ye Zhichen's wound should not be touched, and if it opened again, it would be Oh no.

But if he just compromised like this, he felt unwilling, so in the end Ye Muxi pursed his lips hard, and his voice was deliberately lowered, a little angrily, "I'm just accommodating the wounded, don't think too much about it."

"Okay, I don't think too much about it." Regardless of whether he was really just accommodating the wounded, he only knew that he should take advantage of this opportunity to win Ah Mu, even if he couldn't make Ah Mu like him, he must make Ah Mu not like him. Hate him no more. "Amu."

"What?"

"Amu."

"Say!"

"Amu."

"... If you ask me again, believe it or not, I'll leave right away!!" He opened the dyeing workshop after giving three points to the f**k, isn't it just because of his soft heart?Don't push yourself too hard!

Well, Ye Zhichen also knows that everything should not be rushed. Amu's tolerance for him is much better than before, and his expressions are much richer. He is no longer the same as before. .

It's just that the satisfaction in his heart is about to exceed the maximum weight he can bear, and he can only relieve it a little by calling out to Ye Muxi, his Amu, the most suitable place to stay is always his embrace.

Couldn't help leaning forward to kiss and kiss, feeling the delicate touch under his lips, Ye Zhichen only felt his mind blurred, this is the touch he loves so much, every minute and every inch is so just right, just enough to make him feel from his soul Start clamoring for satisfaction.

She shrank her head bitterly and wanted to avoid Ye Zhichen's harassment. Ye Muxi was really desperate for this man who had replaced his brain with his lower body: "Don't you want to get better?" The injury is so serious and he still has the heart to do this, so he is not afraid Kidney deficiency.

Continuing to gnaw on Ye Muxi's neck, ears, side face, shoulders and neck, Ye Zhichen's words were blurred because he spoke against his skin, and he also had a bit of ambiguous panting: "Don't move, I won't go too far Yes." Despite saying this, the hand slipped in from the hem of the clothes, and began to caress little by little from the waist.

"You're still a patient!" Ye Muxi was gnashing her teeth at the moment. This man is simply a god-level neuropathy. He was seriously injured yesterday and was dying today, so he can't wait to do this kind of thing today. He doesn't need to die if he wants to Such a rush.

"If Amu is willing to take the initiative."

Leaning at Ye Zhichen, Ye Muxi didn't angrily scold Ye Zhichen for his wishful thinking, but raised his eyebrows, and asked a bit maliciously: "Are you inviting me to fuck you?"

Touching Ye Muxi's hand for a while, Ye Zhichen was finally willing to lift his head to touch Ye Muxi's forehead, his hoarse and sexy voice contained deep affection, and there was an indistinct seriousness in his very close eyes: "As long as Amu want to."

Ye Muxi was stunned by such a straightforward answer, he carefully looked at Ye Zhichen's expression, trying to find out the slightest falsehood.But as always, when facing him, there was only pure truth in Ye Zhichen's face and eyes, which made Ye Muxi's heart tighten, and he said hesitantly: "You... really want to?" Under a man, let alone an emperor?

Kissed Ye Muxi's lips, didn't go deep, just pressed tightly and then left, like a kiss like a superficial kiss, intimate and warm: "Only Ah Mu can." He was a nobleman since he was a child, and then he lived as an emperor for more than ten years It is better to kill him than let him lie under the man.But if that person is Amu, then everything is no longer so difficult to accept.

Ye Muxi fell silent when he heard the words, he didn't know how to continue.This kind of thing has always been provoked by Ye Zhichen, and he never thought that Ye Zhichen would make such a promise so easily and firmly, but because of this, he can see more clearly what Ye Zhichen put into this relationship. What a grand.

Even in terms of words, Ye Zhichen has never been humble, but he has compromised, retreated, and lowered his posture time and time again in his behavior. Being loved and loved by such an emperor, how long can he hold on to his position?

Leaning on Ye Zhichen's body with a wry smile, Ye Muxi's voice could not hear any emotion, neither high nor low: "Don't just talk nicely."

Ye Zhichen was not angry at Ye Muxi's questioning, he just smiled and kissed Ye Muxi's lips again: "If Amu doesn't believe me, now I can do whatever you want."

"...Forget it, wait until your wound heals." No matter how bad he is, it's impossible for him to attack a seriously injured person, and to attack a man?He still needs to do some psychological construction, and he also needs to observe whether Ye Zhichen's words are just a moment of brain fever or something else.

"Okay, then I'll wait for Ah Mu." Seeing the hesitation in Ye Muxi's eyebrows, Ye Zhichen didn't continue to appeal for himself.

Not to mention Ah Mu, but himself, if someone told him that he was willing to do this for a man before he met Ah Mu, he would definitely cut that man into pieces for three thousand Ling Chi and still couldn't understand his hatred.So for some things, the most real answer can only be obtained when the matter is imminent, and only then can Ye Muxi convince himself.

However, looking at Ye Muxi's softened eyebrows, Ye Zhichen slightly raised his voice to ask the hidden guards to guard the entrances and exits and not allow anyone to approach, and then quickly seized the opportunity to say what he had always wanted to confess.

"Amu, the next words are a secret that sounds absurd. But no matter how absurd it is, please be patient and listen to me, okay?"