Rebirth: sailing a thousand times

Sun Binzi's pupils reflected this "moths to the flame", vaguely as if he saw his young self watching his father kneeling on the high platform, his head was beheaded with a knife, and the blood splattered three feet high, and he returned home , what was waiting for him was a corpse swaying to and fro on the beam of the house.

Then, the government ransacked his house, and he lived on the street, with the title of "son of corrupt officials". Everyone shouted and beat him. When he was dying, a person appeared, rescued him, changed his name and surname, and rebuilt him.

That person changed his name and surname for him, and asked someone to teach him how to practice literature and martial arts, making Sun Binzi what he is today.

He slowly closed his eyes, so he couldn't, he would rather die than betray him——Wang Sidao!

Midnight.

A white lilac tree was in full bloom, and its rich fragrance wafted all over the courtyard.There are occasional frog sounds in the distance, accompanied by the whispering of small insects nearby.The moonlight is like practice, and the faint brilliance spreads on the bluestone floor, like a layer of silver frost and white snow.

Mu Qingfeng stood quietly with his hands behind his back, Yu Jiu Yu Shi changed into his night clothes, and stood in the shadow of the trees, like two clouds of black mist that were about to dissolve in the darkness, which could be dispersed with his hand.

"Is there any letter in 'Wuhua Town'?" Mu Qingfeng asked softly.

The two of them thought in unison that this was the fifth time they had heard this sentence tonight. Except for "the man is still awake", there was no more letter. It must be because there was no progress, so there was no more letter.

"Thirteen Feathers Killing Guards" has followed Mu Qingfeng for a long time, and is about the same age as him. It was a 16th birthday gift from the old prince.

Since then, he has followed Mu Qingfeng life and death, and it has been eight years now.

They fought with Mu Qingfeng on the battlefield, followed him to eliminate dissidents for the current emperor, and followed him in the wind and sand of the border. In their eyes, Prince Yi was omnipotent, invincible, and calm and upright. But today, he, It's like a different person.

Yu Jiu whispered in a voice that Mu Qingfeng could hear, "No, my lord."

This answer was within expectations, but it still stirred up a thousand waves with one stone. For the first time in Mu Qingfeng's life, he had a concern in his heart. This concern was very painful, and this concern was like a fire !

The hour was about to pass, Yu Shisan came back, and brought back the news of the battle of Fenghuangzhai.

As Mu Qingfeng expected, they went there just in time for a massacre.

It was still the group of masked assassins headed by a woman, but this time the target was everyone in Phoenix Village. This was a killing aimed at silence.

When they went, the Song brothers who were the first to bear the brunt had already been decapitated, and the big and small bosses died.And that group of men in black seemed to be unafraid of death, disregarding their own safety and wanted to slaughter everyone in Phoenix Village, until it was really outnumbered and there was no point in continuing except to die, then under the leadership of the woman in black, from Houya fled.

Yu Shisan said, "According to the lord's order, after searching the mountain carefully, a silver vault was found in a cellar. Deputy General Yin sent someone to count it, and the subordinates came back first to report to the lord."

Mu Qingfeng asked Yu Shisan, Yu Jiu, and Yu Shi to go down to rest, and went to the backyard to find Xiao Chaoxun.

Xiao Chaoxun had just led someone to look through the Futai Yamen and the Taishou's Mansion again, and found some things that could not be called evidence, and he was looking at his subordinates sorting them out.

The front yard was crowded with servants dressed in strings, registering and asking questions one by one, and the world was full of chatter.

Xiao Chaoxun pressed his temples with both hands, and when he saw Mu Qingfeng coming in, he immediately yelled and complained, "My lord, the little old man can't do these delicate tasks. My head is about to explode from the noise this night. Why don't you let me do it?" A fight in Fenghuangzhai will be very happy!"

Mu Qingfeng narrated the results of the battle in Fenghuangzhai to him in detail, "Master Xiao, to tell you the truth, this king's secret investigation is actually following the emperor's oral order. Hurry up and send it back to the palace, explain the whole story, and ask for a reward for you. Next, the king has to go to Mobei to patrol the border on behalf of the emperor, celebrate the birthday of the king of Mobei, and return the burden of escorting Ge and Sun and the stolen silver. It's up to you..."

"Also, I heard before my king came that your wife who was married last year just gave birth to Lin'er for you, Lord Hou... After all these years, you have figured it out, but why do you hide it when you marry a new wife? It doesn't mean that I know that I won't be able to drink the child's full moon wine, and I will definitely give you a big gift when the time comes..."

Xiao Chaoxun blinked helplessly, listening to Mu Qingfeng open his mouth and shut his mouth Lin'er, he said it was a double happiness, but he was a little flustered.

It wasn't until Mu Qingfeng flung his sleeves and walked away that he finally realized that he was being tricked into carrying a huge burden.And in this baggage, there are a lot of bits and pieces, each of which is crucial and must not be thrown away!

When everything was arranged properly, the sky was already pale.

The three feather guards didn't know whether they were asleep or not, anyway, they had prepared their horses long ago, knowing that the prince couldn't wait any longer, and wished he could step into "Wuhua Town" as soon as he lifted his feet.

The chickens and dogs danced all night in Anyang Prefecture, and the "Wuhua Town" is also not safe.

Gu Shaobai's breath was like a gossamer, and he held his breath because of that panacea.

Li Zhishan went directly from sixty to seventy overnight, making him ten years older.

When Mu Qingfeng entered the door, old man Li was taking a nap holding the medicine scripture.Gu Shaobai, who was on the bed next to him, did not look much better than when he left, his lips were still purple, his face was pale and transparent, as fragile as a bone china doll that would shatter if touched lightly.

The dark guard Yu Wu stood guard in front of the bed, handed over a small porcelain bottle with both hands, and said softly, "My lord, this fell from my son when he was changing his clothes."

Mu Qingfeng glanced, "What is it?"

The potion in this porcelain bottle is most familiar to "Thirteen Guards of Feather Killing".

Yu Wudao, "It's the potion used to remove the mask."

Mu Qingfeng gave a "hmm" and took it over, "Go, there is no need to wait here, let's all go to rest!"

The bedroom quickly quieted down. There was a dejected old man lying on the table, and a half-dead patient lying on the bed. Both of them made Mu Qingfeng uncomfortable.

He wanted to call Gu Shaobai, but apparently he couldn't wake him up. He wanted to call Li Zhishan, but seeing how tired he was, he couldn't bear it.

After about a stick of incense, Li Zhishan finally woke up in a daze. When he first saw Mu Qingfeng, he just glanced at him casually and was about to flip through the book.

Suddenly he came to his senses, and after a long pause, he remembered that this person was a big shot, so he trembled slightly and was about to stand up.

Mu Qingfeng waved his hand, "Mr. Li, don't be too polite, just do your own thing!"

Li Zhishan's butt, which was about to salute, immediately fell back to its original position, and continued to flip through his medical books. After a while, he slapped his head, and then walked out the door with the medical books in his arms, as if he had thought of something.

The sky was bright outside the window, and the sunlight shone into the room through the white cotton window paper, and fell on Gu Shaobai's body, casting a halo around his body, and the extremely beautiful outline was outlined by the sunlight into a delicate meticulous painting.

He clenched the small bottle in his palm, wanting to use this potion to tear off his disguise, then pin him on the bed, and examine him thoroughly!

Mu Qingfeng looked at the person in front of him who seemed to be asleep quietly, with a myriad of thoughts and emotions in his chest, every trace of love and every pain was like a knife carved on the bone, deep and profound.

He held Gu Shaobai's hand outside the quilt, like holding a piece of ice, and kept warm for a long time, but there was no sign of melting.

He had no choice but to press his cheek against his icy palm, rubbing it lightly, seeking some warmth for him and himself, "I know who you are, but I don't know what you're asking for, Shaobai, if you wake up, I will answer." If you can't wake up from your request, I will treat Gu's family kindly, so... okay?"

After a long time, the man didn't answer, he sighed, "I said I like you, it's true, I don't know what you think... Can you tell me yourself, do you like me, even if you don't like me?" , wake up too, and tell me..."

"Hey, I knew that you didn't want to pay more attention to me. You hate me pretending to be Zhou Feng, and you still hate me pretending to be Ah Cheng. Then, I'm Mu Qingfeng. Do you still hate me?"

There was someone chattering incessantly beside his ear, but Gu Shaobai couldn't hear it clearly, the voice seemed to be far away in the sky, leading him into the dusty nightmare in his heart.

He knelt and sat on the ground, feeling pain everywhere in his body, the pain was piercing, but like a drowning person, he couldn't cry out.I could only watch helplessly, as a person raised his whip, he flinched and hid, but he couldn't dodge... He begged tearfully, surrounded by insensitive, same faces, and the whip followed like a shadow Looking at him, with a hoarse wind, branding bloody red marks on his body.

Suddenly, the scenery galloped westward, and the pain and fear left him in an instant.

In a bright spring, he was wearing a white coat and sitting under a pear tree.There was a lyre on his knee, and the pear petals were fluttering like snow. A person bent down and gently brushed the petals off his shoulders, smiling like a pear fragrance.The man covered his eyes, his lips became hot, and he was so happy...

That's fine, Gu Shaobai thought happily, let's just stop, cut off the head and tail, and stay in the happiest moment when there is no harm and only knows Zhou Feng...

Li Zhishan came in with a medicine bowl and handed it to Mu Qingfeng.

Gu Shaobai swallowed very slowly, if a spoonful was put in, most of it would flow out from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Qingfeng wiped the corners of his lips for him, put down the bowl, most of the bowl of medicine was fed with a towel in his hand, he dropped the wet towel in his hand, and stood up.

Glancing at him coldly, he asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Li, are you sure...you can cure this poison?"

Li Zhishan pondered for a while, "I can explain nine out of ten..."

He carefully looked at Mu Qingfeng's face, "This poison is made from seven kinds of poisonous plants, and one of them is called 'Piercing the Heart'. Get rid of the other six species, and there is nothing to be afraid of if only this 'Piercing the Heart' is left, but... there is no antidote for this poisonous weed, because after a hundred days, the poison will be cured by itself."

"So, what about within a hundred days?" Mu Qingfeng asked.

Li Zhishan spent a long time thinking about his words, and finally got to the key point, "Within a hundred days, Zishi's heart was twisted like a knife...cough cough...hence the name 'Piercing the Heart'...however, the time will not be very long, just... ...half an hour...or, shorter..."

This is already the most euphemistic way of saying it. Li Zhishan looked at Mu Qingfeng carefully, and heard that these royal relatives have the habit of killing people when they are unhappy!I don't know if this person has such a hobby!

Mu Qingfeng was noncommittal after hearing this, and his expression was as usual, "Oh...he didn't drink much just now, you can go to make medicine..."