After the rebirth, the emperor will never forget me

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"Then... I hope you and Emperor Nanheng..." He pursed his lips with difficulty, "I hope he treats you better."

He could not speak words of blessing.

Maybe what Su Weichen said is right, he has never tasted this kind of taste, so he is reluctant to part with this kind of taste.

He really isn't that mature.

Cui Chengyan was subject to many restrictions since he was a child. His father and mother only gave birth to two children. His sister was destined to be chosen to marry He, and he was destined to be the next king.

People around him have always told him what he can't do and what he should do, and no one has asked him what he wants to do.

Su Weichen was probably the person he wanted most in his life.

Running to Nanheng privately was probably the thing he wanted to do the most in the 20 years he lived.

Poor Son of Hiran, he has never tasted defeat in his life.

Su Weichen checked his body sideways, and replied softly: "Thank you."

Qi Heng will not treat himself badly, but it is not the kind of relationship he imagined.

"After you go back, be careful." Su Weichen sighed, "Qi Huai is even more difficult to deal with than you imagined."

"Well, I know." Cui Chengyan spoke to him, as if addressing a stranger, "Thank you for reminding me."

He has been taught.

Actually, Cui Chengyan can explain it.

He has never had sibling fights since he was a child, and he has never experienced royal struggles and fights, and he is not as pure as he seems.

If he really didn't have any competitiveness, King Hiran would have abandoned him long ago.

In Xilan, the strong is the king. People may think highly of you because of your bloodline, but they will not bow down to you just because you are a member of the royal family.To convince others, you have to rely on your own ability.

But these are not important anymore, how does Su Weichen see himself now?

An impulsive young man regardless of the overall situation, a child who only wants to be new and exciting.

I'm afraid that such an image cannot be changed. He doesn't want to make troubles when parting, and make people look down on him.

It's ugly enough.

"It's been bothering me for a while."

Cui Chengyan's eyes became very lonely, and Su Weichen suddenly felt that he was very pitiful.

He opened his mouth, but swallowed back the comforting words.

"Go back, don't let your father down."

Cui Chengyan nodded stiffly, then stood up with gray eyes.

"Call me back to General Lan, don't bother me." He put on his coat, "I can go back by myself."

Cui Chengyan's skill is good, Su Weichen also knows this.However, he still frowned and said rather disapprovingly:

"How about bringing a few people?"

This is also more reassuring.

I don't know if it's An Lanxizhu's heart, or his own heart.

"Master Su, don't worry about me." Cui Chengyan's lips were very pale, even chapped. "It's easy to misunderstand me."

"Uh……"

Su Weichen helped his forehead helplessly, "You haven't healed yet. The trauma on your body won't heal after a few days of recuperation. If you encounter an interception again, it will be difficult to get out of your body."

"If I die in his hands like this, then I shouldn't inherit this seat." Cui Chengyan tightened his belt, and his tone became a little serious, "I won't suffer the same loss. Second time, don't worry."

Su Weichen was dumb and didn't speak any more.

He also just kindly reminded him that if Cui Chengyan insisted that he could leave alone, he would not persuade him anymore.

Leaving that aside, they're not even friends, are they?

"I'm leaving, Su Weichen."

Cui Chengyan's tone was light, and his emerald green eyes flashed intense emotions in the darkness, making it hard to guess.

Su Weichen didn't like such eager gazes, he moved his body uneasily, "You go."

Almost instantly, Cui Chengyan disappeared from his sight.

Su Weichen looked at the empty room, feeling his chest was empty.

That glance just now may be the last in this life.

Two people who should have no intersection, if one party gives up first, the relationship will really end.

The next day, the sky was fine.

This trip to the south has been fruitful. It not only uprooted a bunch of local corrupt officials who were like-minded, but also wiped out this annoying plague, which can be regarded as removing a serious worry in Qi Heng's heart.

Even if there is no plague here, Qi Heng will punish the local officials in Jiangnan sooner or later.

It's easier now.

A few days ago, Lanxi Zhu took the initiative and handed over a copy to Shangdu, requesting the imperial court to send some young and talented officials so that they could control and be capable.Moreover, most young officials grew up reading sage books about serving the people and the country.

Lan Xizhu felt that he hadn't seen Qi Heng for a long time. At this time, he was eager to return home, wishing he could run back to the palace with two extra legs.

Fearing that Su Weichen would feel uncomfortable again, he refrained from speaking, so he got off his horse and got into Su Weichen's carriage.

For some reason, he felt that Su Weichen's face was not very good-looking along the way.

"Weichen, do you have something on your mind?" Lan Xizhu couldn't help asking.

Su Weichen leaned his head on the soft step, looking listless.

"I'm fine, I'm just suffering from spring sleepiness."

He touched his stomach, "Probably because of pregnancy."

"Ah."

Lan Xizhu nodded clearly, and didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, Su Weichen's heart was in a mess at this time.

He instinctively resisted going back to Hengdu.

Although I can't see it now, it will be obvious in two months.

Is it possible that he can tell others that he is fat when his belly is big enough to be in August or September?

In fact, he is a very insecure person in his heart.

If Cui Chengyan didn't have that purpose, he really thought it would be a good choice to go to Xilan with him.He will definitely settle himself down, stay away from Hiran Palace, and find a place suitable for childbirth.

Then you don't have to worry about it.

It's a pity that he and Cui Chengyan don't have that kind of fate.He could never know the secret in his belly, and he couldn't know.

If he knew, the "no more entanglement" agreed the day before might not count.

Considering Su Weichen's body, Lanxizhu deliberately slowed down the speed of going back, and it took two full days to return to Hengdu.

It was already night when we arrived in Hengdu.

It stands to reason that he should return to the palace immediately to report to the emperor, but he passed the news that he will enter the palace again the next day.

Lan Xizhu was very concerned about it, but he knew that if he had notified in advance, Qi Heng would definitely pretend that there was nothing serious about it.

He just wanted to sneak into the palace to see how he was doing recently.

Thinking of this, Lanxi Zhu's heart couldn't help beating even harder.

The saying "Xiaobie is better than a newlywed" is not unreasonable.

The palace was quiet, Lanxizhu's figure sneaked into the night, and even the guards who came to patrol did not notice anyone passing behind.

He changed into plain clothes and took off all the heavy armor.

This trip to the south of the Yangtze River was much smoother than he had expected. He didn't have a single injury on his body, and he protected himself well.

He was afraid that Qi Heng was worried about himself, because he was also worried about Qi Heng in his heart.He knows what it's like to see the one he loves get hurt, and he doesn't want Qi Heng to feel bad.

The candlelight in the Hall of Morning Sun was very dim, and there was a heavy coughing sound from inside.

The sound continued one after another, as if the lungs were about to be coughed out.

Lanxi Zhu stopped in his tracks, as if his heart had been picked up.

His hands clung to the door rail so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

"Your Majesty, I just managed to make some noise, but I can't help but use my voice like this!" Jiang Deqing's voice was distressed and sad, and Lanxi Zhu heard a commotion coming from inside, but he still patiently did not enter the Hall of Morning Sun.

"No, Su Weichen is back, right? Let him come over and show me first."

"Master Su hasn't returned to the palace today, so he probably went to his residence." Jiang Deqing's voice became more urgent, "Your Majesty, there is no need to rush this matter. This voice has been silent for a long time, and it is finally possible to make a sound." Now, you should take good care of it.”

"Ahem... Let's see if Su Weichen can please come into the palace." Qi Heng's expression darkened, "He will enter the palace tomorrow, I don't want him to see me like this."

"Your Majesty! Forgive me for talking too much. It is no secret that His Majesty was assassinated a few days ago. If His Majesty wants to hide it from General Lan, it may not be possible to hide it."

"I didn't want to hide it from him." Qi Heng's voice was as heavy as an ancient broken door, hoarse and harsh.

But Lanxizhu didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but felt like being stabbed in the heart.

"It's just that this voice... I can't bear to hear it myself."

Qi Heng's voice sounded weak, "Bring up the medicine first."

"Yes."

Jiang Deqing sighed silently, "Then lie on the bed and rest for a while, Your Majesty."

He helped Qi Heng up to the bed, and then backed away with small steps.

Lanxizhu was waiting at the door, and ran into Jiang Deqing who was walking quickly with his head down.

Jiang Deqing raised his head quickly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"General... why is the general here?"

He seemed a little at a loss, he stood there not knowing what to do, and even forgot what His Majesty told him to do.

Lanxi Zhu gently put his fingers on his lips, and then waved his hands lightly.

Jiang Deqing understood, then nodded slightly, and retreated quietly.

There is a strong smell of medicine in the morning sun hall, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Lanxizhu walked into the Nuan Pavilion and opened the door curtain, but he didn't go in for a long time.

He saw Qi Heng lying on the bed with a pale face, his side face was so thin that his cheekbones were a little higher.

The tip of Lanxi Zhu's nose was a little sour.

"Jiang Deqing, what are you doing standing there?" Qi Heng rubbed his brows, but he didn't open his eyes. He already felt the movement of someone at the door.

"Bring me the medicine, I'm going to rest."

He urged again.

"His Majesty."

Lanxizhu's voice came so suddenly, Qi Hengteng who was lying on the bed suddenly sat up and looked at the person at the door.