The villain rolls over online [Quick Pass]
Chapter 95 The Growth History of Emperors 13
The two got up and had dinner together, and all the servants who were serving went down. Mu Chenyu suddenly became interested and asked Li Qiubai to teach him how to play chess. Li Qiubai only knew a little bit about chess, so if he wanted to learn, It is better to find someone else to teach.
He didn't know what was wrong with what he said, Mu Chenyu's interest dropped a lot, he held the chess piece in his hand, and then let go, there was a crisp sound when the chess pieces collided, he said, "That's all."
He asked Li Qiubai if he wanted to ride a horse. Li Qiubai shook his head, saying that he was not in good health. When Mu Chenyu heard this, he remembered what he did last night, and suddenly felt a little depressed. He thought that he should be patient last night.
After coming and going, Mu Chenyu could only sit by the side and stare at Li Qiubai, Li Qiubai thoughtfully said: "If you have something to do, go and deal with it first."
"I'm fine." Mu Chenyu said, "I finished processing the notes last night."
The rest are all unimportant bad stories to urge him to draft. These ministers often talk about business matters and push back. They can't do this and that can't do it. They all keep an eye on his harem.
Li Qiubai and him looked at each other for a while, and Mu Chenyu lowered his eyes, like a big dog that was scolded after doing something wrong, sitting on the side with aggrieved and stubborn energy all over his body.
"Does it make you feel so uncomfortable just because I stay here?" He said, "Maybe Mu Chenlan and you have a lot of common interests."
Li Qiubai frowned slightly: "Why are you talking about him again?"
"You're still thinking about him, right?" Mu Chenyu's eyes darkened.
Li Qiubai is already used to him being so uncertain, and he really doesn't want to bother to think about what he is thinking, now he doesn't even think about what he is thinking.
"No."
"What were you doing when you were with him?" Mu Chenyu suddenly became curious.
Li Qiubai thought for a while and said, "Play chess and drink tea."
In fact, most of the time when they are together, the real purpose is to study intrigue.
Mu Chenyu: "I can take you to ride a horse, take you to release paper kites, catch fish in the river for you, and take you out to play - if you want."
He is like a peacock trying to show his advantages, and he also thinks that when Li Qiubai is with him, he is happy, so he will be happy for it.
Li Qiubai shook his head lightly and rejected him.
Mu Chenyu was silent for a long time, and asked him: "Then... is there anything you want to do?"
Li Qiubai shook his head again, and said softly: "That's all right."
Mu Chenyu didn't know why, it seemed that a ball of cotton was stuffed in his throat, which made it difficult for him to breathe, maybe he had contracted a cold?His heart seemed to be soaked in vinegar water, sore and swollen.
"Do you still remember our first meeting?" Mu Chenyu suddenly talked about the past.
Li Qiubai raised his eyes, his pale eyes moved slightly, "Remember, you were covered with injuries at that time."
"No." Mu Chenyu corrected, "The first time we met was on the street, when you were eating noodles, I knocked over your table."
Li Qiubai's memory has always been good. Hearing his description, a picture suddenly popped up in his mind. At that time, it was a little beggar who knocked over his table.
Looking at his expression, Mu Chenyu knew that he had remembered.
"You are the first person who is willing to buy me food."
He didn't understand anything at that time, he just felt that the feeling that this person gave him was very comfortable and different from others. Everywhere he was, there was a warm light, like the sun in a cold weather.
He escaped at that time, but was arrested later, and the treatment was not much better after the arrest, but he didn't tell Li Qiubai about these things, there is no need to mention them anymore.
"Later, I met you again, and you brought me back." He said, "Is this what people often say about fate?"
Li Qiubai did not speak.
The time when Mu Chenyu was with him was the time when he was seen as the most downcast before he became an emperor. If he was an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would never recall it again.
After a while, Li Qiubai took a sip of tea and asked softly, "Is that why Your Majesty thinks I'm a good person?"
He chuckled lightly, but there was no lightness in it: "I thought that what I did to His Majesty later on made His Majesty see through me."
"Qiubai, you said that there are no absolutely good people." Mu Chenyu said, "There are no absolutely bad people either."
This was the first time that Mu Chenyu didn't call Li Qiubai "Zi Rong", but Li Qiubai didn't notice.
"is it?"
Li Qiubai's tone seemed to say, did he say that again?
"You don't remember... forget it." Mu Chenyu said.
If it wasn't for the wrong scene, Li Qiubai even felt in a daze that Mu Chenyu was preparing to say goodbye to him.
The little eunuch outside the door had something to do and interrupted the conversation between the two of them. The complicated expression on Mu Chenyu's face faded away. The eunuch said that the mother next to the empress dowager brought two maids over, saying that the majesty must have a careful woman by his side. , His Majesty didn't care much about these, so she found two maids to serve His Majesty.
The two maids arrived in front of Mu Chenyu, and they saluted in a polite manner. It was obvious that they had passed by. The taste is cool, light but not too tasteful, and the other one is delicate and charming, with concave and convex, with a style of walking, and every move is very attractive, it can be called a stunner.
Mu Chenyu's first reaction was to look at Li Qiubai's reaction, but Li Qiubai's gaze wandered over the two maids, and then stopped on the weak maid. If you look carefully, this maid looks exactly like him Somewhat similar.
Li Qiubai understood the queen mother's intention almost immediately.
He hadn't been looking for long, when his eyes suddenly went dark, and the upper half of his face was covered by a wide palm, Mu Chenyu gritted his teeth and whispered in his ear: "Don't look."
I didn't look at him that seriously.
Mu Chenyu asked the eunuch to take them down first, but didn't say how to arrange them.
After the door was closed tightly, and the figures of the two court ladies could no longer be seen, Mu Chenyu let go of his hand just now, but the touch of Li Qiubai's eyelashes brushing his palm when he blinked seemed to still be in his hand.
He asked, "Is it pretty?"
"Your Majesty never asked me to look at it more, so how do I know if it's good or not?"
"So, are you blaming me for not letting you see it?"
"Don't dare."
"You're blaming me."
Li Qiubai: "..."
There was an itchy feeling in his throat, he lowered his head and coughed, at first it was a light cough, and then it turned into a violent cough. At first Mu Chenyu thought he was avoiding the topic, but seeing him coughing so hard, she gave him a cough Pour water and ask someone to call the imperial doctor.
Li Qiubai drank tonics every day, but his complexion didn't improve much.
He took a sip of water, took Mu Chenyu's hand and said, "No need, maybe I caught a cold last night."
Mu Chenyu opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.
He secretly blamed himself for always being unable to remember.
The canary in his heart is very fragile and needs careful care.
Li Qiubai didn't know where the two maids sent by the Queen Mother ended up going, but he never saw those two women again, and the Queen Mother never came to look for him again, maybe they came but were stopped, but for Li Qiubai didn't know anything about them and didn't care about them.
He lived his life without hearing anything outside the window every day, and rarely went out for a walk. Mu Chenyu trapped him in the palace, and he trapped himself in this small world.
He never went to the annual hunt again. Even if Mu Chenyu wanted to take him out, Li Qiubai would refuse on the grounds that he was ill. He drew the ground as a prison, and stayed where he was.
Year after year, three years have passed in the blink of an eye. In the past three years, the relationship between Li Qiubai and Mu Chenyu can no longer be described in terms of distance, it is like an invisible rope, one end is on Mu Chenyu's side , one end is here with Li Qiubai, connecting the two together, they are used to each other's existence.
Time can wear away a lot of edges and corners, Li Qiubai's attitude has become less sharp at some point, he will no longer stab Mu Chenyu with a sentence or two from time to time, and Mu Chenyu seems to have no temper in front of Li Qiubai forever, It's not that he's not angry, but Li Qiubai can feel that his anger is not really angry, it's just childish anger.
Only in front of Li Qiubai can he always maintain that appearance.
When winter comes, the weather suddenly turns cold. Every winter, there are unavoidable natural disasters in many areas. Mu Chenyu becomes very busy. Many times Li Qiubai falls asleep, and when he wakes up, he is never seen back. trace.
But he didn't know that every night in the middle of the night, when Mu Chenyu was tired, she would come back and secretly watch him for a while, and just do nothing, just watch, and her fatigue would be much less.
The snow in winter made Li Qiubai's face even paler. There was a charcoal fire in his room, making it very warm, but he was always more shy of the cold than others.
The end of the new year is approaching, Li Qiubai got up one night and suddenly coughed continuously. Up to now, it is already at the end of the battle, he can feel the vitality of his body is dying little by little, and all organs are beginning to fail, and this kind of failure cannot be stopped, no matter how much tonic he drinks, it will not help.
The next day, he continued to do what he usually did, and after two or three days.
It snowed lightly that night, Li Qiubai's room was burning with charcoal fire, Li Qiubai woke up at night with an uncontrollable itching in his throat, and couldn't stop coughing once.
Li Qiubai coughed and coughed so much that he didn't notice that there was another person in the room. Just as he was about to get out of bed to drink, a hand stretched out in front of him, helped him to sit up, held the cup to feed him water, patted His back gives him smooth air.
"Don't worry, drink slowly."
But Li Qiubai not only did not stop, but also coughed more fiercely.
In the darkness, Mu Chenyu was extremely anxious: "Is the tea too cold? Someone—"
Before he finished speaking, the person in his arms stopped coughing.
"Qiubai?" Mu Chenyu's voice trembled at the end, "... Huan the imperial physician! Huan the imperial physician to me!"
There was a little panic in the palace in the middle of the night, the imperial physician rushed over to ask Li Qiubai, and soon came to the conclusion that he was suffering from an old disease, and he had been depressed for a long time in the past few years. I can't vent my boredom. If things go on like this, my emotions will affect my body. I'm afraid I'm going to run out of fuel.
The imperial physician's original words were more tactful, but it still aroused Mu Chenyu's fury, telling him what nonsense he said and asking him to re-diagnose.
After changing several imperial physicians, none of them could cure Li Qiubai's illness. They discussed for a long time, but they could only play a supporting role.
……
Li Qiubai, who was in a coma, felt a bitter taste in his mouth, he frowned, regained consciousness slowly, and opened his eyes.
Mu Chenyu sat by the bed, hugged him from behind Li Qiubai, and fed him medicine with a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other. Seeing that he woke up, she asked him in a deep and concerned voice if he felt any discomfort.
Li Qiubai licked the bitter taste of the medicine on his lips, and said, "Everything is fine."
"All good?" Mu Chenyu took out a piece of white silk from under his pillow, the red blood stains on it were glaring, "How long has it been coughing like this?"
Li Qiubai was silent, and said: "Not long ago, it just happened once the night before yesterday."
"Why don't you tell me?" Mu Chenyu said.
"Is it useful to tell you?" Li Qiubai laughed, "I know my own body well, and the imperial physician can't do anything about it, so what can His Majesty do?"
When he said this, his tone was light and flat, without the meaning of ridicule, but it made Mu Chenyu's face turn pale.
The imperial doctor said that Li Qiubai's illness worsened because of a long-standing depression in his heart. Mu Chenyu almost knew the reason for the depression.
He forcibly trapped Li Qiubai by his side. How many happy days did Li Qiubai have? Birds live longer.
Maybe he will marry a wife and have children like ordinary people, and his son doesn't know whether his son will look like him or his wife, but Mu Chenyu thinks, even if his son looks like his wife, he will still love him, because Li Qiubai's blood was flowing on his body, that was Li Qiubai's son.
But his heart seemed to be split again, saying that he would not like it at all, even in his imagination, he was madly jealous of that woman.
In fact, however, this has become empty talk.
"Drink the medicine first." Mu Chenyu said in a hoarse voice.
He fed the medicine spoon by spoon, but Li Qiubai did not refuse, he fed a spoonful, and Li Qiubai drank a spoonful, leaving only a bitter taste in his mouth, after drinking the medicine, another candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth .
Li Qiubai felt a little wet on his shoulders, he turned his head and saw Mu Chenyu's eyes were red.
Li Qiubai thought, the candied fruit seems to be bad, not sweet at all.
The author has something to say: it's almost over~
He didn't know what was wrong with what he said, Mu Chenyu's interest dropped a lot, he held the chess piece in his hand, and then let go, there was a crisp sound when the chess pieces collided, he said, "That's all."
He asked Li Qiubai if he wanted to ride a horse. Li Qiubai shook his head, saying that he was not in good health. When Mu Chenyu heard this, he remembered what he did last night, and suddenly felt a little depressed. He thought that he should be patient last night.
After coming and going, Mu Chenyu could only sit by the side and stare at Li Qiubai, Li Qiubai thoughtfully said: "If you have something to do, go and deal with it first."
"I'm fine." Mu Chenyu said, "I finished processing the notes last night."
The rest are all unimportant bad stories to urge him to draft. These ministers often talk about business matters and push back. They can't do this and that can't do it. They all keep an eye on his harem.
Li Qiubai and him looked at each other for a while, and Mu Chenyu lowered his eyes, like a big dog that was scolded after doing something wrong, sitting on the side with aggrieved and stubborn energy all over his body.
"Does it make you feel so uncomfortable just because I stay here?" He said, "Maybe Mu Chenlan and you have a lot of common interests."
Li Qiubai frowned slightly: "Why are you talking about him again?"
"You're still thinking about him, right?" Mu Chenyu's eyes darkened.
Li Qiubai is already used to him being so uncertain, and he really doesn't want to bother to think about what he is thinking, now he doesn't even think about what he is thinking.
"No."
"What were you doing when you were with him?" Mu Chenyu suddenly became curious.
Li Qiubai thought for a while and said, "Play chess and drink tea."
In fact, most of the time when they are together, the real purpose is to study intrigue.
Mu Chenyu: "I can take you to ride a horse, take you to release paper kites, catch fish in the river for you, and take you out to play - if you want."
He is like a peacock trying to show his advantages, and he also thinks that when Li Qiubai is with him, he is happy, so he will be happy for it.
Li Qiubai shook his head lightly and rejected him.
Mu Chenyu was silent for a long time, and asked him: "Then... is there anything you want to do?"
Li Qiubai shook his head again, and said softly: "That's all right."
Mu Chenyu didn't know why, it seemed that a ball of cotton was stuffed in his throat, which made it difficult for him to breathe, maybe he had contracted a cold?His heart seemed to be soaked in vinegar water, sore and swollen.
"Do you still remember our first meeting?" Mu Chenyu suddenly talked about the past.
Li Qiubai raised his eyes, his pale eyes moved slightly, "Remember, you were covered with injuries at that time."
"No." Mu Chenyu corrected, "The first time we met was on the street, when you were eating noodles, I knocked over your table."
Li Qiubai's memory has always been good. Hearing his description, a picture suddenly popped up in his mind. At that time, it was a little beggar who knocked over his table.
Looking at his expression, Mu Chenyu knew that he had remembered.
"You are the first person who is willing to buy me food."
He didn't understand anything at that time, he just felt that the feeling that this person gave him was very comfortable and different from others. Everywhere he was, there was a warm light, like the sun in a cold weather.
He escaped at that time, but was arrested later, and the treatment was not much better after the arrest, but he didn't tell Li Qiubai about these things, there is no need to mention them anymore.
"Later, I met you again, and you brought me back." He said, "Is this what people often say about fate?"
Li Qiubai did not speak.
The time when Mu Chenyu was with him was the time when he was seen as the most downcast before he became an emperor. If he was an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would never recall it again.
After a while, Li Qiubai took a sip of tea and asked softly, "Is that why Your Majesty thinks I'm a good person?"
He chuckled lightly, but there was no lightness in it: "I thought that what I did to His Majesty later on made His Majesty see through me."
"Qiubai, you said that there are no absolutely good people." Mu Chenyu said, "There are no absolutely bad people either."
This was the first time that Mu Chenyu didn't call Li Qiubai "Zi Rong", but Li Qiubai didn't notice.
"is it?"
Li Qiubai's tone seemed to say, did he say that again?
"You don't remember... forget it." Mu Chenyu said.
If it wasn't for the wrong scene, Li Qiubai even felt in a daze that Mu Chenyu was preparing to say goodbye to him.
The little eunuch outside the door had something to do and interrupted the conversation between the two of them. The complicated expression on Mu Chenyu's face faded away. The eunuch said that the mother next to the empress dowager brought two maids over, saying that the majesty must have a careful woman by his side. , His Majesty didn't care much about these, so she found two maids to serve His Majesty.
The two maids arrived in front of Mu Chenyu, and they saluted in a polite manner. It was obvious that they had passed by. The taste is cool, light but not too tasteful, and the other one is delicate and charming, with concave and convex, with a style of walking, and every move is very attractive, it can be called a stunner.
Mu Chenyu's first reaction was to look at Li Qiubai's reaction, but Li Qiubai's gaze wandered over the two maids, and then stopped on the weak maid. If you look carefully, this maid looks exactly like him Somewhat similar.
Li Qiubai understood the queen mother's intention almost immediately.
He hadn't been looking for long, when his eyes suddenly went dark, and the upper half of his face was covered by a wide palm, Mu Chenyu gritted his teeth and whispered in his ear: "Don't look."
I didn't look at him that seriously.
Mu Chenyu asked the eunuch to take them down first, but didn't say how to arrange them.
After the door was closed tightly, and the figures of the two court ladies could no longer be seen, Mu Chenyu let go of his hand just now, but the touch of Li Qiubai's eyelashes brushing his palm when he blinked seemed to still be in his hand.
He asked, "Is it pretty?"
"Your Majesty never asked me to look at it more, so how do I know if it's good or not?"
"So, are you blaming me for not letting you see it?"
"Don't dare."
"You're blaming me."
Li Qiubai: "..."
There was an itchy feeling in his throat, he lowered his head and coughed, at first it was a light cough, and then it turned into a violent cough. At first Mu Chenyu thought he was avoiding the topic, but seeing him coughing so hard, she gave him a cough Pour water and ask someone to call the imperial doctor.
Li Qiubai drank tonics every day, but his complexion didn't improve much.
He took a sip of water, took Mu Chenyu's hand and said, "No need, maybe I caught a cold last night."
Mu Chenyu opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.
He secretly blamed himself for always being unable to remember.
The canary in his heart is very fragile and needs careful care.
Li Qiubai didn't know where the two maids sent by the Queen Mother ended up going, but he never saw those two women again, and the Queen Mother never came to look for him again, maybe they came but were stopped, but for Li Qiubai didn't know anything about them and didn't care about them.
He lived his life without hearing anything outside the window every day, and rarely went out for a walk. Mu Chenyu trapped him in the palace, and he trapped himself in this small world.
He never went to the annual hunt again. Even if Mu Chenyu wanted to take him out, Li Qiubai would refuse on the grounds that he was ill. He drew the ground as a prison, and stayed where he was.
Year after year, three years have passed in the blink of an eye. In the past three years, the relationship between Li Qiubai and Mu Chenyu can no longer be described in terms of distance, it is like an invisible rope, one end is on Mu Chenyu's side , one end is here with Li Qiubai, connecting the two together, they are used to each other's existence.
Time can wear away a lot of edges and corners, Li Qiubai's attitude has become less sharp at some point, he will no longer stab Mu Chenyu with a sentence or two from time to time, and Mu Chenyu seems to have no temper in front of Li Qiubai forever, It's not that he's not angry, but Li Qiubai can feel that his anger is not really angry, it's just childish anger.
Only in front of Li Qiubai can he always maintain that appearance.
When winter comes, the weather suddenly turns cold. Every winter, there are unavoidable natural disasters in many areas. Mu Chenyu becomes very busy. Many times Li Qiubai falls asleep, and when he wakes up, he is never seen back. trace.
But he didn't know that every night in the middle of the night, when Mu Chenyu was tired, she would come back and secretly watch him for a while, and just do nothing, just watch, and her fatigue would be much less.
The snow in winter made Li Qiubai's face even paler. There was a charcoal fire in his room, making it very warm, but he was always more shy of the cold than others.
The end of the new year is approaching, Li Qiubai got up one night and suddenly coughed continuously. Up to now, it is already at the end of the battle, he can feel the vitality of his body is dying little by little, and all organs are beginning to fail, and this kind of failure cannot be stopped, no matter how much tonic he drinks, it will not help.
The next day, he continued to do what he usually did, and after two or three days.
It snowed lightly that night, Li Qiubai's room was burning with charcoal fire, Li Qiubai woke up at night with an uncontrollable itching in his throat, and couldn't stop coughing once.
Li Qiubai coughed and coughed so much that he didn't notice that there was another person in the room. Just as he was about to get out of bed to drink, a hand stretched out in front of him, helped him to sit up, held the cup to feed him water, patted His back gives him smooth air.
"Don't worry, drink slowly."
But Li Qiubai not only did not stop, but also coughed more fiercely.
In the darkness, Mu Chenyu was extremely anxious: "Is the tea too cold? Someone—"
Before he finished speaking, the person in his arms stopped coughing.
"Qiubai?" Mu Chenyu's voice trembled at the end, "... Huan the imperial physician! Huan the imperial physician to me!"
There was a little panic in the palace in the middle of the night, the imperial physician rushed over to ask Li Qiubai, and soon came to the conclusion that he was suffering from an old disease, and he had been depressed for a long time in the past few years. I can't vent my boredom. If things go on like this, my emotions will affect my body. I'm afraid I'm going to run out of fuel.
The imperial physician's original words were more tactful, but it still aroused Mu Chenyu's fury, telling him what nonsense he said and asking him to re-diagnose.
After changing several imperial physicians, none of them could cure Li Qiubai's illness. They discussed for a long time, but they could only play a supporting role.
……
Li Qiubai, who was in a coma, felt a bitter taste in his mouth, he frowned, regained consciousness slowly, and opened his eyes.
Mu Chenyu sat by the bed, hugged him from behind Li Qiubai, and fed him medicine with a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other. Seeing that he woke up, she asked him in a deep and concerned voice if he felt any discomfort.
Li Qiubai licked the bitter taste of the medicine on his lips, and said, "Everything is fine."
"All good?" Mu Chenyu took out a piece of white silk from under his pillow, the red blood stains on it were glaring, "How long has it been coughing like this?"
Li Qiubai was silent, and said: "Not long ago, it just happened once the night before yesterday."
"Why don't you tell me?" Mu Chenyu said.
"Is it useful to tell you?" Li Qiubai laughed, "I know my own body well, and the imperial physician can't do anything about it, so what can His Majesty do?"
When he said this, his tone was light and flat, without the meaning of ridicule, but it made Mu Chenyu's face turn pale.
The imperial doctor said that Li Qiubai's illness worsened because of a long-standing depression in his heart. Mu Chenyu almost knew the reason for the depression.
He forcibly trapped Li Qiubai by his side. How many happy days did Li Qiubai have? Birds live longer.
Maybe he will marry a wife and have children like ordinary people, and his son doesn't know whether his son will look like him or his wife, but Mu Chenyu thinks, even if his son looks like his wife, he will still love him, because Li Qiubai's blood was flowing on his body, that was Li Qiubai's son.
But his heart seemed to be split again, saying that he would not like it at all, even in his imagination, he was madly jealous of that woman.
In fact, however, this has become empty talk.
"Drink the medicine first." Mu Chenyu said in a hoarse voice.
He fed the medicine spoon by spoon, but Li Qiubai did not refuse, he fed a spoonful, and Li Qiubai drank a spoonful, leaving only a bitter taste in his mouth, after drinking the medicine, another candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth .
Li Qiubai felt a little wet on his shoulders, he turned his head and saw Mu Chenyu's eyes were red.
Li Qiubai thought, the candied fruit seems to be bad, not sweet at all.
The author has something to say: it's almost over~
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