Dote on the harem

Yuwen Junjue hugged Mu Zishu for almost a whole day in one position, and he refused to eat lunch, so Yuwen Junjue stayed with him.It wasn't until dinner that Mu Zishu was finally willing to eat something, but he still didn't say a word, only ate a little and didn't want to eat any more, and went to bed early.

Although Yuwen Junjue was worried about his body, he was helpless, unwilling to force him, and went to bed early with him, hugging him in his arms to comfort him, but he stayed up all night, thinking over and over again who it was It's harming the child's book, and what is the so-called foreign body.

This day was the last day of the three-day period. When I came back from morning court, I heard Suo Xi said that Imperial Physician Liang had discovered the medicine that killed the little prince and asked him to go to Qingyue Hall.

Looking at Mu Zishu who was still asleep, Yuwen Junjue brushed the hair on his forehead, and got up with a sullen face.No matter who is behind the scenes this time, he will never let it go!

Just about to turn around and go to Qingyue Hall, suddenly his hand was pulled, and when he looked back, it turned out that Zishu had woken up.

In fact, Mu Zishu woke up for a while, but he didn't know what to say to Yuwen Junjue or what to do when he woke up, so he had to lie down and doze off.Just now, I heard Suo Xi said that the thing that killed the child was found, so I couldn't wait to see what killed his child.

Mu Zishu propped himself up and looked at Yuwen Junjue expectantly, "Jue, I'll go too."

Yuwen Junjue frowned, he didn't want Zishu to suffer any further blows, and didn't want him to go, but he had the most right to know the cause of the child's death, so he finally nodded, fearing that he would catch a cold, he hurried forward to take care of him personally dressing.

Stepping into the dormitory in Qingyue Palace again, Mu Zishu felt infinite grief in his heart.This is the place where they had a child, but this is also the place where they lost their child.

Yuwen Junjue saw that he was a little sad, and felt uncomfortable, so he carefully took him into his arms and patted him, and then looked at the several imperial doctors who were already waiting.

"Tell me, what is it?"

Physician Liang said: "Going back to the emperor, I found a medicine named Shuyue from ancient medical books. This medicine is extremely rare and can cause fetal death, but it will not cause miscarriage. That is to say, this medicine can be used without knowing Unknowingly killing the fetus, but the fetus will still grow in the mother's body. In this case, the bigger the fetus, the greater the damage to the mother. When the fetus is full-term, the mother will die together with the fetus. And the son is precisely because of that Luckily, the purse that purged the poison saved his life."

"Bastard!" Yuwen Junjue suddenly yelled, knowing that if it wasn't for the purse purse, Zishu would have died, he felt a little scared in his heart, and he was glad that he got Zishu this life-saving thing that day .

Mu Zishu was taken aback by Yuwen Junjue, but quickly calmed down. Although he knew that he was almost killed and was a little scared, but at this time, compared with the pain of losing a child, these are not so important.He just wants to know who killed his child, and he will make that person pay.

Imperial Physician Liang was also frightened by Yuwen Junjue's anger, and then said: "I felt that the medicine that harmed the young master was Shuyue, so I checked carefully in the young master's bedroom with several imperial physicians. The existence of Shuyue. It’s just that this Shuyue has been made into a potion and blended into the mahogany of the son’s bed, so the son never found out. But the poison of Shuyue invaded the son day and night, which led to the little prince’s misfortune .”

Incorporating the poisonous medicine that always exudes into the bed... Mu Zishu looked at the bed in shock, and couldn't help but take a step back.The bed where he sleeps every night actually exudes the poison that will put the child to death, but he doesn't know anything.

With a sullen face, Yuwen Junjue protected Mu Zishu, who was about to fall, in his arms, "Liang Aiqing just said that Shuyue's medicine is extremely rare, is there any suspicious candidate?"

Physician Liang paused, and said cautiously: "The medicine of Shuyue has been lost for a long time, I only know that there is still this thing in the Wanqi Palace, and it is placed as a forbidden item, and the rest, I dare not make a judgment."

Wanqi Palace?Yuwen Junjue narrowed his eyes dangerously. Since this thing is only available in the Wanqi Palace, who else in the palace is more suspicious than her besides Wanqi Manxuan?

Although Imperial Physician Liang did not dare to make rash assertions, Mu Zishu understood the meaning behind his words, that the person who harmed his emperor's son must be the concubine Xuan!Now Mu Zishu, who only wanted to avenge the emperor's son, didn't think otherwise, and looked at Yuwen Junjue with some excitement.

Yuwen Junjue looked at his expectant and pleading eyes, hugged him into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Suoxi, bring the Royal Guards and search the Xuanlu Palace for me! Once you find something suspicious, take Xuanbi down immediately!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Xuanlu Palace was searched, and the concubine Xuan let them search it calmly, without any resistance, and the result was a big disappointment to everyone, there was nothing suspicious in the Xuanlu Palace.

When Suoxi returned to Huanglan Palace to report, Mu Zishu was drinking porridge, and when he heard that there was nothing suspicious in Xuanlu Palace, his heart sank, and he looked up at Yuwen Junjue.

Yuwen Junjue glanced at him, and said to Suoxi, "Continue to investigate secretly."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

As soon as Suoxi left, Mu Zishu also put down the spoon, sat silently, but his heart was turbulent, very uncomfortable and dissatisfied.

Yuwen Junjue saw that he didn't eat again, so he walked up to him and said softly, "Don't eat? Eat more."

Mu Zishu endured the anger in his heart, then suddenly raised his head to look at Yuwen Junjue, with rare sharp eyes, and rare blunt speech, "It's obviously her, why not execute him immediately!"

Yuwen Junjue knew that he was uncomfortable, and he also knew that he wanted to avenge his child, but the matter was not that simple. Although they all knew that the person who poisoned her was most likely the concubine Xuan, but she was the most favored princess of Wancheng after all. , If there is not enough evidence to execute at will, it may lead to war between the two countries.As an emperor, Yuwen Junjue had to think carefully, so he had to find evidence.

"Zishu, there is no evidence to prove that she is the concubine Xuan. What is the reason to execute her? What's more, she is Princess Wanqi. If she really committed a capital crime, she should be deported to Wanqi and be dealt with by Emperor Wanqi."

Mu Zishu looked at Yuwen Junjue with a cold look in his eyes, but he also knew that he had made trouble unreasonably, endured the resentment in his heart, and finally got up without saying a word and went back to the bedroom of Huanglan Palace, sitting in silence edge of the bed.

Yuwen Junjue followed him all the way, and seeing him silent again, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable, but he couldn't bear to lose his temper with him, so he sighed secretly and asked Lanwenmei and Suoxi to take care of him, and returned home by himself. The imperial study room handles the political affairs of the past few days.

Mu Zishu watched him leave, then leaned against the bed silently.

For two days in a row, Yuwen Junjue would go to the imperial study to deal with political affairs except that he would accompany Mu Zishu at meals and bedtime.Firstly, Zishu's health is much better, so he doesn't need to worry too much, besides, Zishu still hasn't said a word for the past two days, so he has nothing to do; After the arrangements are made, when Zi Shu's health is better, he will be taken out of the palace for a walk.

Yuwen Junjue had a lot of things to do these days, some couldn't handle them, so he stayed in the imperial study for a long time, and even Suo Xi, who had been taking care of Mu Zishu these days, was sent to help.

Yuwen Junjue didn't go back to Huanglan Palace for dinner, but sent someone to tell Mu Zishu to let him eat without waiting for him.

Mu Zishu looked at the dishes on the table, but there was no one around him, so he couldn't taste the food.Although he has been angry for the past few days and the matter of the child is still a great grief in his heart, he is unwilling to say anything, but he can feel the love and care of that person, and now he is not used to the sudden absence of the meal.

After taking a bath, Yuwen Junjue still didn't come back, Mu Zishu felt a little uneasy, and sat on the bed to look out from time to time.

Wen Lan Wenmei was waiting at the side, seeing him like this, she couldn't help saying: "My lord, the emperor may not be coming back tonight, you should go to bed first."

Mu Zishu was stunned, "Aren't you coming back?"

Wen Lan sighed, and said: "My lord, don't show your face to the emperor anymore, the slaves can all see that the emperor has not had a good rest recently because of you, and he has to bear the pressure from the court and the concubines in the harem, the emperor He is also a human being, and he will be tired too. Didn’t the young master be very considerate of the emperor before? Why now..."

Mu Zishu felt a sudden pain in his heart. Recently, he was only immersed in the grief of losing his child, and he didn't pay attention to that person's condition. Has he not had a good rest for several days?

Seeing that Mu Zishu didn't answer, Wen Lan got a little angry, and said: "The slaves know that the young master is suffering, and the slaves are also suffering, and the emperor is also suffering, but the prince is so sad every day, and the emperor does not feel comfortable when he sees it. The slaves are afraid of the young master. If this continues, the emperor may get tired of the young master."

bored?That's right, he remembered that he had been feeling emotional for a long time because of the death of a maid in Fengyi Palace.During that time, the emperor was indeed tired of him. Now that he is so sad every day, will he also be tired of it?And I haven't spoken a few words to him these few days. He is tired, so he won't come back.

Mu Zishu suddenly had a strong anxiety in his heart, he hurriedly got out of bed and got dressed, he had already lost his child, and he couldn't lose him anymore.

Wen Lanben was just persuading his young master, but he didn't know that young master would be so excited, so he hurriedly stopped him with Wenmei.

"My lord, it's late at night, where are you going when you get dressed?"

Mu Zishu ignored them, put on his clothes regardless of the obstruction, and hurried out without wrapping a cloak.After all, he was a man, and Wen Lan Wenmei couldn't stop him, so he had to put on his cloak and chase him.

It was windy and cold at night in winter, just as Suoxi came out of the imperial study and was about to go back to Huanglan Palace to tell Mu Zishu that the emperor might be busy until late tonight, when he saw him running towards the cold wind in a hurry.

At first, Suoxi thought he was dazzled, but when he saw clearly that it was Mu Zishu, he quickly called out Yuwen Junjue.

Yuwen Junjue was also surprised when he heard that Zishu had arrived, and when he went out to look, he saw the man running in thin clothes.His face immediately sank, and he took a few steps to pull him into the imperial study.

Mu Zishu was panting a bit from running, calmed down for a while, met Yuwen Junjue's angry eyes, and asked cautiously: "Jue, are you going back to Huanglan Palace tonight?"

Yuwen Junjue's heart tightened, this person was actually uneasy.

He hugged him to sit on the couch behind the desk, took a thicker blanket to cover him, and then hugged him in his arms, then said softly: "It's just that there are a lot of things, and I will go back very late, if I don't go back , thinking about something."

Mu Zishu finally felt relieved, hugged him tightly, felt the warmth of his body, thought of what Wenlan had said, and said in pain, "Jue, I'm sorry."

Finally willing to talk to him, Yuwen Junjue patted him on the back and sighed: "Say something stupid, I know you are uncomfortable. Zishu, I will never show mercy to the murderer about the emperor's matter, trust me."

Mu Zishu lowered his eyes and nodded.

Looking at the person in his arms who had calmed down again, Yuwen Junjue said distressedly: "Don't be sad anymore, it will pass, and we will have children in the future."

As soon as the child was mentioned, Mu Zishu was silent and couldn't help but shed tears again, not like the silent tears before, but shaking his head and crying: "No, I can't afford it, I can't afford it..."

Yuwen Junjue felt pain in his heart, he had never seen Zishu cry like this, he just cried silently a few days ago.Before he was afraid of stimulating his emotions, he tried his best to avoid talking about the child, but now he probably let him vent his emotions by talking about the child.

"Okay, if you don't want it, don't want it, don't want it." Yuwen Junjue softly comforted the crying man in his arms, patted his back, and kissed his forehead. At this time, as long as he feels comfortable in his heart, he will do anything. I can agree.

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