The white moonlight of the paranoid male protagonist is reborn

The coup d'état in Nanhua came to an end quietly. Han Jiangmu's people who intervened in advance saw that the emperor had passed away, so they took the opportunity to praise Han Jiangmu.

By the time the ministers had no time to react, Han Jiangmu was already the heir apparent.

There are quite a few other sons of Han Chuyuan, but none of them can take charge, so Han Jiangmu didn't encounter any difficulties—even if he had, he secretly suppressed them by force.

It was said to the outside world that the emperor had been assassinated. There was a riot in Nanhua for a while, but it soon calmed down—Han Jiangmu's men had already controlled all Han Chuyuan's personal soldiers and guards, so that there was no one at all. resist.

Wujiu came to Nanhua under such circumstances.

When he entered Nanhua, Zhu Yuchun stopped him immediately, and took him directly to a hidden house. He asked him with an ugly expression, "Why are you here?"

Wujiu didn't hide anything from this former friend, "Something happened to the young master, I have to tell the master."

Zhu Yuchun said bitterly, "That's enough! Do you know that the master is very busy now, and he has no time to take care of him. You go back and tell him that if you are sympathetic to the master, don't come here to disturb the master at this time!"

Wu Jiu is not stupid, he hesitated for a moment, and immediately guessed the truth of the matter, "Did you intercept the letter I asked Xue Ying to send?"

Zhu Yuchun didn't hide anything, and said frankly: "That's right, I intercepted Xue Ying's letter, but if I didn't do this, the master would definitely leave us behind like last time, I can't let him be a spoiled child because of a spoiled pet." Big mistake."

Rao Wujiu had a good temper, but Zhu Yuchun was also angry at this move, "You are so stupid! Do you know how much the master values ​​him, and treats him like a wife! If something happens to him, you think the master's temper will forgive you?"

Zhu Yuchun said dissatisfiedly: "Enough! Don't say these alarmist words anymore. How can the master criticize me for a prostitute who I haven't known for a few months? On the contrary, you, as a subject, blindly watch the master indulge in love and feel helpless." Extricate yourself, almost missed a major event, you have to reflect on yourself."

Noon [-] was speechless, he looked at Zhu Yuchun with pity, "Old Zhu, while the master is in a good mood now, you'd better go and admit your mistake. Everything I said in the letter is true, and now the young master has passed out for two days. He hasn't woken up for two days and nights, if this continues, he will die, and when the master gets angry, I'm afraid your entire Zhu family will be implicated."

After hearing this, Zhu Yuchun's expression was not so good, "Wujiu, you don't need to talk too much!! The master will be enthroned in a few days, so don't make trouble!"

Wu Jiu took a deep breath and said to Zhu Yuchun, "I've already persuaded you, but if you don't listen, don't blame me for not reminding you."

He said again: "Since the master is about to ascend the throne, are you still afraid that he will leave the throne to find the young master?"

After finishing speaking, I will go to see Han Jiangmu.

He is a shadow guard after all, and his lightness skill is much better than Zhu Yuchun's. Zhu Yuchun wanted to stop him, but he couldn't.

His face was a little ugly, and Meng Jiang worried next to him, "Master won't really punish us, will he?"

Zhu Yuchun stabilized his mind and said: "No, we are doing it for the sake of the master, how could he punish us."

Meng Jiang said: "Although this is the case, the master loves the boy very much. If something happens to the boy, I'm afraid he will blame us."

Zhu Yuchun said: "If this is the case, the master's action will also chill the hearts of other brothers. It is absolutely impossible for him to do such a thing that people criticize."

Hearing this, Meng Jiang felt relieved, "You are right."

Although he was still a little uneasy, it was not enough to make him worry.

When I arrived at Han Jiangmu's side at [-] noon, I saw that Han Jiangmu was still talking with the nanny of the Weaving Feather Bureau. Listening carefully, he was asking them to make a phoenix coronet for the queen.

He was indeed in a good mood, even when he was talking to Mammy, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he looked very talkative.

Wujiu looked a little sad, in fact, even though he is already the crown prince, his status is not so stable, but he said that if he wants to marry Jiang Chaoyun, he just wants to marry, regardless of whether it will shake the throne under his ass.

Sensing his presence, Han Jiangmu waved his hand to make the people from the Weaving Feather Bureau retreat, and called "Noon Nine".

Appeared in the hall at noon nine, knelt down on one knee and bowed his head to Han Jiangmu said: "Master, the young master..."

Before he could speak, Han Jiangmu's tone was clearly rising: "He misses me?"

Wujiu heard the joy in his voice, and suddenly felt bitter in his mouth, "Master..."

Han Jiangmu said: "Go back and tell him that after I have dealt with the matter here, I will go pick him up and I will give him a surprise."

He didn't care about showing this appearance in front of his subordinates, he even curled the corners of his lips, revealing an obvious smile.

Noon nine: "..."

Facing Han Jiangmu like this, he couldn't bear to tell him the matter.

However, Wujiu's hesitation didn't last long. He quickly settled down and said to Hanjiang, "something happened to the young master."

The smile on Han Jiangmu's lips disappeared instantly. He looked down at Wu Jiu, his face became very cold, "What did you say?"

At [-] noon, he told Han Jiangmu everything.

Han Jiangmu's face became ugly. He sneered and said, "You said you sent me a letter a few days ago, but Zhu Yuchun intercepted the letter?"

"Yes, the young master is unconscious now, if this continues, I'm afraid there will not be many days left."

Han Jiangmu's chest rose and fell, and his breath was clearly disturbed, "You go and prepare the horse, you want the best horse."

Wujiu hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "What about the master's enthronement ceremony in a few days' time?"

Han Jiangmu said indifferently: "Not really."

After listening to it at [-] noon, I felt a little bit regretful in my heart——Han Jiangmu would indeed abandon his great career for Jiang Chaoyun. You must know that even if he is the crown prince, if he is not enthroned, the throne will be unstable.

Han Jiangmu saw that Wujiu didn't move, and something seemed to be suppressed in his voice, "Wujiu, why don't you go soon? You want to disobey me like Zhu Yuchun?"

Wujiu immediately came back to his senses and said, "This subordinate will go right away."

After speaking, he backed out.

Han Jiangmu crushed the teacup in his hand.

Han Jiangmu is a very determined person. Once he makes up his mind to leave Nanhua's business behind and go to Jiang Chaoyun's place, he will implement it immediately.

By the time Zhu Yuchun and others found out, Han Jiangmu had already left Nanhua.

Meng Jiang was both annoyed and terrified, "What is the meaning of this, master? The day after tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony, and he will leave as soon as he says, and if he doesn't make it in time, there may be another accident."

Meng Jiang asked again: "Yuchun, master thinks so much of that young man, will you really not punish us?"

Zhu Yuchun frowned and said nothing.

In the afternoon, Han Jiangmu chose an excellent horse that could travel thousands of miles a day. Compared with his one-day journey, they arrived at Tuozi Village in only half a day.

At this time, Jiang Chaoyun had been comatose for three whole days.

He has lost a lot of weight visible to the naked eye, his soft cheeks have disappeared, and there is a paleness in his fair skin.

Han Jiangmu sat by his bed and just took a look, his face became very ugly. If you look carefully, there was a moment of wetness in his eyes, but soon the wetness disappeared, he asked in a low voice : "Has he used his breakfast today?"

Bi Xin twitched and said, "Not yet."

Han Jiangmu said: "Go and make a bowl of vegetable and meat porridge."

Bi Xin agreed and withdrew.

Lin Yuerong originally thought that Han Jiangmu was particularly unpleasant, but at this time, they are all sad people, and she can't show any face to him.

Bi Xin quickly prepared the porridge and brought it over. Han Jiangmu took it and let it cool down a little bit. He helped Jiang Chaoyun to feed him, but of course it failed. Jiang Chaoyun, who was left with only an empty shell, struggled to swallow. Except that his heart was still beating, he was no different from a dead man.

Han Jiangmu's fingers holding the spoon turned blue and white. He silently put the spoonful of porridge into his mouth, then pinched Jiang Chaoyun's chin and kissed him.

Bi Xin let out a soft "ah", Lin Yuerong patted her and said to her, "Go out."

Bi Xin covered her mouth, nodded, and went out with Lin Yuerong.

Han Jiangmu used this method to successfully feed him half a bowl of porridge, and he didn't put down the porridge bowl until he felt his belly bulge slightly.

For other illnesses, he can naturally find all the famous doctors in the world to treat him, but now, Han Jiangmu's eyes rarely reveal a trace of confusion and panic beyond his control.

Han Jiangmu held Jiang Chaoyun in his arms and whispered in his ear: "Jiang Chaoyun, Jiang Chaoyun..."

He kept calling Jiang Chaoyun's name, trying to call his soul back.

This is an indigenous method that he has heard of among the people even though he does not believe in ghosts and gods.

For the first time, he discovered that when a person is so powerless, he can only ask ghosts and gods for such a miracle.

In another time and space, Jiang Chaoyun felt a tightness in his chest. He held his chest and said to Han Jiangmu, "My head hurts."

Han Jiangmu put down the memorial and said in a low voice, "Your head hurts, why are you covering your chest?"

"..." Jiang Chaoyun said sullenly, "Then I hurt both."

Han Jiangmu listened silently, and waved someone to invite Fakong.

Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help whispering: "I used to go to the doctor when I was sick, but now that I'm well, I have to go to the monk when I'm sick."

Han Jiangmu reassured: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Master Fakong said that these talismans are made of locust wood and are for nourishing the soul. They won't do you any harm."

What Han Jiangmu said seemed to suspect that he was lying to him by saying that he was uncomfortable. Jiang Chaoyun was a little depressed, "I am really uncomfortable, and I feel my ears are buzzing, as if someone called me."

Han Jiangmu frowned slightly when he heard this.

Fakong came over soon. Jiang Chaoyun looked at him before, he was still a very young middle-aged monk, but looking at him now, he inexplicably felt that he was many years old, and there were some wrinkles on his smooth face.

Hearing Han Jiangmu's report, his expression became extremely serious, "Your Majesty, it's the ghost over there."

Han Jiangmu held the memorial silently and did not speak.

"If ordinary relatives are called souls, it is impossible to spread them here, but...if a close person with dragon energy is called souls..."

When he said this, he hesitated a bit.

Jiang Chaoyun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and said, "He's back! He's by my side now!"

His bright smile added a bit of sweetness.

This is a beautiful scenery that Han Jiangmu has never seen before.

Han Jiangmu's face became extremely ugly, and the memorial in his hand was squeezed into a ball by him.

Fakong looked at his face and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, if the other party wants to rob someone, we can't compete with him. After all, the connection between the benefactor Jiang and the physical body is still there, and we have no advantage."

Han Jiangmu said in a dark tone: "He is not worthy of stealing someone from me."

He was a little short of breath, and wiped his face again, revealing his darkened eyes, "Fakong, Gu wants him to become a person now."

Fakong sighed, "It's too urgent, Your Majesty, if you are not careful, the benefactor Jiang will be lost."

There was a cruel sneer on Han Jiangmu's face, "If his soul flies away, I will drag you [-] Buddhist disciples to be buried with him."

Fakong: "..."

Han Jiangmu turned his head to look at the frightened Jiang Chaoyun, and his tone tended to be too deliberate and gentle, "Jiang Chaoyun, don't be afraid, their lives are in my hands, and I will never let your soul fly away. Just stay with me—"

He paused, and continued: "You also said that I am him, he is me, and we are the same person. If this is the case, you shouldn't have any regrets if you stay by my side?"

Jiang Chaoyun: "..."

Although he did feel that the Han Jiangmu in front of him was the same person as the Han Jiangmu he was familiar with, but he had seen Han Jiangmu's madness these days, and he could distinguish the two of them unconsciously——

That Han Jiangmu wouldn't put him in any danger.

The author has something to say: A past life that can bend and stretch: We are the same person!If you love him, you love me!

Teacher Han: Fuck you