Broken Wings

In the dark night, a few stars.

Muli has fallen asleep since Duo Po kicked open his door at midnight and ordered him to boil a pot of hot water.Sitting alone on the roof, propped his chin, looking at the sky silently.

Whenever he saw Jinxi curled up in pain because of the cold heart, Muli wanted to take Jinxi away from the palace more than once. In order to restrain him, Duo had murdered Jinxi. This has always been a painful knot in his heart. , the most important person in his life hurt the lover he wanted to protect with all his life, but he was helpless.

He often laughed at how cowardly and incompetent Su Zimo was, and he was no better than Su Zimo. Muli scratched his hair in pain, hugged his head and let out a low growl, then suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, his gaze There is no bottom to the bottom.

The morning sun casts off the late shade, gradually warming the whole world.Duo Li lay on his side on the bed, looked at the sleepy Su Zimo, stretched out his index finger and slowly scratched the bridge of his nose, his eyes accidentally touched the blue mark on Su Zimo's wrist, his brows could not help but frown slightly, holding Su Zimo Rubbing Mo's wrist in the palm of his hand.

It is rare for Duo Yi to be so kind to Su Zimo. It seems that he understands his feelings for Su Zimo. Although Su Zimo resists him as always, he also subconsciously relaxes the restraint on Su Zimo. Xi Jian didn't care too much, he seemed to have forgotten the purpose of leaving Su Zimo in the first place, just like a deer lost in the fog, Duo had completely forgotten himself.

Duo Yi carefully pulled Su Zimo into his arms, and gently smoothed Su Zimo's messy hair with his left hand, but the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and Muli was gasping for breath, staring at Duo Look at it.

Duo Bo's hands stopped moving, he raised his eyes and gave Mu Li a slight look, his tone was cold, "What's the matter?"

"Did the lord forget to give her Jinxi's antidote?" Muli asked bluntly, completely questioning.Duo Bing seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and suddenly murmured, and said with a half-hearted smile, "Oh, I'm so sorry, this king actually forgot to order his servants to send over the antidote for the person next to you, why, she Poisoned?"

Muli's face was livid, his hands were tightened and loosened by his side, loosened and tightened, he forced a smile, and his tone softened, "My good lord, you can do it, Jinxi's pain is about to die."

Duoyi smiled with satisfaction, looked down at Su Zimo tenderly, and said softly, "The antidote is in the study, go and find it yourself."

Muli froze, turned around and walked out quickly. "Muli" Duoji suddenly stopped him, "Isn't your master very powerful? Just let him cure Jin Xi's poison, why do you want to watch me torture your woman so much until I save her?"

"Isn't my master the prince? The one who can save Jinxi, isn't the prince?" Muli was silent for a moment, then replied, turned his head slightly, glanced at Duo, and quickly walked out of Lanyue Pavilion.

"Si Wenxuan's dog, it's really hard to guess." Duo Mo whispered to himself, rubbing his fingers against Su Zimo's lips, and couldn't help chuckling, "Zimo is better."

There was a "boom", a stone fell into the courtyard, and then Si Wenxuan yelled impatiently, "Duoba, you are in the arms of a dead man, the sun is already drying your butt, why don't you come out to drink with me? "

Su Zimo frowned uncomfortably, and Duo Mo hugged Su Zimo and patted him on the back comfortingly, got up lightly, put down the bed curtain, wrapped a piece of clothes casually, and left the room. Door.

As soon as Duo Mo walked out of the room, Su Zimo slowly opened his eyes, looked at the closed Zhumen through the gauze curtain, and vaguely heard Duo Mo arguing with Si Wenxuan, "Hold down, Zimo is still here!" asleep"

Su Zimo was silent for a while, then closed his eyes again.

Si Wenxuan lay reclined on the roof, propping his body on his right elbow, hooking two jugs of wine on his right finger, and resting his left hand between his eyebrows, looking at the green tree marks in the distance, seeing Duo yelling at him, he didn't care Smiled, "It seems that you are tired of him."

Duo Bing sat beside Si Wenxuan, straightened his cuffs, and hummed with a smile.Duo's eyes squinted at Duo's expression several times, handed a jug of wine to Duo's face, and sighed, "Look at your stupidity, it's no worse than Pei Qingming's sinking that day." Sighed again In a tone of voice, he said as if talking to himself, "No wonder you can spoil him so much now."

"No." Duo Bing denied it, and took a sip of the wine from the jug.

"It's not what?" Si Wenxuan said amusedly, "I love you so much, why should I deny it?"

"It's not because I love him that I let him mess around. People in Zimo don't like to be restrained. If he doesn't let him find something to do, he will go crazy sooner or later." Duo thought for a while, "Besides, I think now very good"

"Since you know that he doesn't like restraint, why don't you let him go? Don't tell me you can't do without him?" Si Wenxuan looked at Duo's appearance and felt that Duo's was just the second Pei Qingming.

"A little bit." Duo Bing turned the jug in his hand, and did not deny it, "Now I like Zimo to quarrel with me more and more, and call me an asshole." Si Wenxuan couldn't help laughing, "You, you, It's really cheap"

Duo looked at Si Wenxuan, who was almost twitching with laughter, but there was no expression on his face, he just looked at the distance indifferently, and after a long silence, he said slowly, "Zimo still has the mood to quarrel with me, That means he still sees me in his eyes, and when Mo will neither quarrel with me nor call me an asshole, that is when I lose Zimo."

"It's true." Duo Ji sank his mind, thought for a while, and reminded him, "It's just that when you left Su Fushui in the first place, it was to send you to be your brother's male favorite. Besides, now, your brother is afraid You have already identified Su Fushui, even if you fall in love with him now, Su Fushui will inevitably spill the water in the palace."

"So, I want to find someone to replace Zimo." Duo Bing's eyes suddenly became very distant, "If it really doesn't work, I will let Shuling take Zimo away from the palace to hide for a while."

"There is a saying that is true, in the whole world, is it the land of the king?" Si Wenxuan said cautiously, "Are you sure that the hidden guards you raise can escape your brother's arrest? The relationship between you and your brother So it became like this all because of Ling Yao's death that year, if you untie this knot with your brother Wang, wouldn't it be just around the corner that you and Su Fushui will live together and fly together?"

"He killed my own sister, how can I spare him?" Duo Bing glared at Si Wenxuan angrily, turned his head to look elsewhere, and took a sip of his wine.

"Since you turned against your brother Wang, although you are still a noble prince, you can come and go in and out of the court at will, but the power in your hand has disintegrated bit by bit, forcing you to use the trick of sending beauties until Today, when Pei Qingming was still alive, the delicate relationship between the three of you could last for a few more years, but the appearance of Su Fushui broke Pei Qingming's complacency." Duo took a sip of wine, He said with emotion, "Pei Qingming was like you are now, and it was because of Su Fushui that he began to think about the future. Although Pei Qingming is loyal, but the city is too deep, the Lord will not allow someone who can become a threat at any time anyway. People exist, and Pei Qingming can probably guess this, so a long time ago, he also secretly cultivated a group of hidden guards called Wuying. The battle on Huimu Mountain was really Pei Qingming's last stand, but the master still won slightly One step, destroying Pei Qingming, also destroying Wuying."

"Pei Qingming has been dormant for a long time. If Zimo hadn't appeared, Pei Qingming wouldn't have died so quickly. It was Zimo who exacerbated Pei Qingming's demise." As he said, Su Zimo was undoubtedly a disaster.

"Su Fushui has indeed accelerated the pace of Pei Qingming's death, isn't it your turn now?" Si Wenxuan said unhurriedly, "Now you, like Pei Qingming back then, are starting to think about the future for Su Fushui , I have been thinking, is this a blessing or a curse.”

"For Pei Qingming, it is a disaster. For me, although it may not be a blessing, I don't think it is a disaster either." Duo Li smiled and lay down, playing with the flagon, squinting his eyes at the sky above the thin clouds. sunlight.

"But I still think it's better for you and your brother to reconcile. Didn't your brother say that Lingyao didn't kill him?" Si Wenxuan said casually, but Duo was so excited that he sat up, "You Believe it? Do you believe his nonsense? I watched him pull the knife out of my sister's body, and my sister fell at his feet."

Si Wenxuan glanced lightly at Duo, "Eyes can be deceiving" and then said flatly, "One day you will accept the death of Princess Lingyao"

"There will never be that day," Duo Zhi resolutely said, Si Wenxuan drank slowly and ignored him, leaning on his left arm with a chuckle and closing his eyes.

Su Zimo opened his eyes and looked at the shaking bed curtain. He didn't know whether it was hatred or resentment, but he felt sore and weak all over, and he didn't even feel like moving his fingers. I couldn't hear what they were talking about, only vaguely heard them mention Pei Qingming.

Pei Qingming, a man that Su Zimo had almost forgotten, has been entangled in everyone's thinking after his death, but he, as Pei Qingming said at the beginning, would be worse than death if he fell into Duo's hands.

Su Zimo shrank his head into the quilt, closed his eyes tightly, and sighed.

Su Zimo lay on the bed for a whole day without moving, and he ate little food. Duo knew that Su Zimo needed to rest alone every time before he would let go of his temper, and did not provoke him, so he responded to Si Wenxuan. Invitation to go out to drink together.

The dusk was half hidden, and it was almost three o'clock in the morning when Duo Po came back. The servants in the mansion looked at him, knowing that Su Zimo's position in Duo Po's heart was different, so they all rushed over to send some seasonal gifts. fresh fruits.

Muli knew that Su Zimo was afraid of noise, so he kindly came to Lanyuexuan to get rid of those fawning servants for Su Zimo.

Muli sat at the table, facing the door, looking at the twilight coming in from outside the door, thinking a little.Su Zimo leaned on the bedside, looked at Muli, and felt that Muli was becoming more and more silent now, and less lively than before. When he came back to him, his mind was always distracted, and he didn't talk as much as before.Smiled, and asked him concerned, "Muli, what's going on with you recently, why do you always look out of your mind?"

"If you have a daughter-in-law who always makes you worry, you can rest assured." Muli casually said, holding his chin, frowning in worry, "The prince does not allow me to be with Jinxi."

"Why?" Su Zimo couldn't help asking, "What kind of girl do you like, and what does it have to do with the prince?"

"Why doesn't it matter?" Muli stretched his eyes, sighed, and said dejectedly, "Jinxi used to be the person next to Princess Lingyao, and the prince attached great importance to it."

"Very important?" Su Zimo was even more puzzled, "Isn't it just right?" "Get up and adjust the hem of the robe, and glance at Su Zimo, "It's getting late, I guess they won't come over again, I should go." He said and walked out, but paused at the door again, He seemed to have some concerns, hesitated for a while, and said slowly, "My lord will not be back until very late tonight, you should rest early."

Su Zimo responded in a daze, but felt baffled. Whether the prince came back or not, whether he came back late or not, had nothing to do with him. Moreover, Muli always knew that he never cared about these things, but today he still gave up. Telling him is really unnecessary.

Since Duo Mo would not come back early, Su Zimo felt very satisfied. He only held half a candle on the bedside, leaned on the bedside, and read for most of the day, until he was a little tired, and tilted his body slightly. Leaning against the head of the bed, he narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, Su Zimo had a dream. The dream was full of flying catkins, covering the sky like goose feathers and heavy snow, whirlpools were rolled up in mid-air, and flew up to the sky, like being caught by a handful of catkins. The knife slashed and flew away in all directions.

There was a hollow voice coming from the sky, calling his name one after another, and scattered with the wind.Although Su Zimo's thoughts were chaotic, he could hear the call very clearly. It was Nie Guanxi's voice. It was melancholy and low, and it seemed to be passing away at any time. Su Zimo tried hard to find the voice, but he couldn't see Nie Guanxi. half shadow.