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"Your Highness, don't worry too much - I'm actually fine..."

Seeing his worried expression, Mu Qiu smiled helplessly, and replied warmly.Song Zichen obviously didn't intend to buy into him, and looked at him solemnly, with a serious expression on his face: "Mu Qiu, you may be used to this kind of situation, so you don't feel too uncomfortable. But the imperial doctor I have already said that your body is already at the end of its strength, and it is only because of your deep inner strength that you can withstand it, if this continues, your body will collapse sooner or later."

Mu Qiu couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, subconsciously concentrated on feeling for a while, and finally realized the emptiness and weakness in his body belatedly, but he couldn't help but sink slightly: "Your Highness..."

Seeing that he really didn't realize it, Song Zichen couldn't help but smiled wryly, shook his head helplessly, and pulled him into his arms: "Mu Qiu, you have to be obedient - take good care of your body, take good care of your body, we Only then can it last for a long time..."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will remember."

Mu Qiu nodded lightly, leaned lightly on his body, and replied warmly.Song Zichen felt a little sour in his heart, and his eyes suddenly became hot and humid, so he hugged him tightly and kissed him deeply: "Mu Qiu, don't scare me anymore—you have to be good, be good... "

The person in his arms seemed to never grow fat, and his body was still so thin that it made people feel distressed, as if he would crush that person if he was not careful.Song Zichen didn't dare to use too much force, but he didn't want to let go. He just wrapped him in his arms and kissed his eyebrows, his nose, and his bloodless lips over and over again, as if as long as this was the case, You can keep that person by your side forever.

Mu Qiu quietly let him kiss him, her eyes were sad and gloomy, but she still smiled slightly, and gently wiped away the tears on the cheeks of his Highness: "Your Highness, don't be sad——I can still live for a long time, and I can live a long time. I can stay with His Highness for a long time, nothing will happen..."

"I trust you—you never go back on what you promised me, and it must be the same with this one."

Song Zichen nodded, and hugged the man a little tighter, but his voice suddenly became hoarse, and his eyes seemed to dim instantly: "Mu Qiu, I've been thinking about it for the past two days—the more I get in touch with the court, Deeper, the more I feel shuddering at the intrigue and bloody wind. Although I lost my life like this in my previous life, I was ignorant and fearless at that time, and I never went to my heart. Now I am already in it, everywhere They are all thrilling murderous intentions. Just like just now, we didn't even know what was going on, but another inexplicable assassin came and killed him without even saying hello..."

"Your Highness said this—couldn't the killer of some family have to say hello before making a move?"

Mu Qiu couldn't help but chuckled, and replied solemnly again.Song Zichen couldn't help but blush, he coughed lightly and touched his head, and after holding back for a while he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "That's right, what you said really makes sense...I'm talking about Mu Qiu, you have to find faults in my words all the time ?"

"Okay——His Highness continued, I just don't argue."

Mu Qiu coughed lightly with a smile, nodded quickly, and patted Song Zichen's arm reassuringly.

Song Zichen grumbled unwillingly, and rubbed his neck back and forth: "It's not too bad. You have bullied me since you were a child, knowing that my brain is slow, and deliberately laughing at me..."

"Your Highness, don't be angry, I swear - I will never laugh at Your Highness again."

Mu Qiu quickly raised a hand, and sincerely swore an oath.Song Zichen still refused to let him go, hugged him and kissed him for a while, and finally put him back on the couch, tested the temperature of his cheeks: "It seems to be burning again, I asked them to reheat the medicine It's hot, drink the medicine and sleep well. I'll sleep with you, okay?"

"Your Highness—do you really not feel bored with such a life?"

Mu Qiu looked at him quietly for a while, and then suddenly spoke softly, with an inexplicable sense of loss in his eyes.Song Zichen couldn't help being slightly startled, subconsciously hugged the person who didn't know what he was thinking, frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Mu Qiu, what are you thinking about—what boredom? How could I be bored?"

"People say that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, and the closest relatives and estrangements are nothing more than that..."

Mu Qiu lowered his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he smiled lightly again, and raised his head to meet Song Zichen with a somewhat nervous and dignified look: "I have such a sickly crooked body, maybe I just have it." There is no tomorrow today. Maybe one day when His Highness looks back, he will no longer see my shadow behind him... Wouldn’t Your Highness feel bored on such a day?"

"Mu Qiu, don't let your wild thoughts—you know how long I've been looking forward to such a day. I look forward to being able to stay by your side every step of the way. I look forward to being able to accompany you and protect you every day, even if you are really sick. I can't move anymore, it doesn't matter if I take care of you every day. As long as I can stay with you, the life will not be so difficult, and I can still live on. "

Although hurt by the other party's words, Song Zichen is undoubtedly very clear that Mu Qiu's idea was definitely not born on the first day, it may only be that he has been suppressed in that person's heart for too long, and finally asked this time. That's all.When he met those gentle but sad eyes, his heart was filled with sorrow, and he answered in a hoarse voice, and gently embraced the man in his arms: "Mu Qiu, I want to be nice to you, not because of a moment. It's fresh, and it's not because of any guilt... Maybe there were these reasons in the beginning, but I want you to be by my side, or I am willing to be by your side, in fact, it's just because - I like you. "

"I've never doubted His Highness's heart, but -- no matter how deep the feelings are, they will inevitably be exhausted by the torment of illness. Just like the father and the emperor... At first, the love was as deep as the sea, and then it became a heart. Guilt, and later, because my father was always lingering on the sick bed, the emperor came less and less often, and became more and more impatient. Although the emperor would regret it after every quarrel, it had already happened after all, and those quarrels and conflicts could not be resolved. Nothing conceals the past..."

Mu Qiu lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice became a little hoarse.This was the first time he took the initiative to talk about his father and the emperor with Song Zichen. Song Zichen listened intently, unable to hide his sadness and regret, but his belief became more determined, and he firmly held the man's hand: "Mu Qiu, do you believe me?" I—you believe me. We can do well, unlike our father, who has already made a mistake once, and I can see his regret, and I have a chance to regret it once. It is absolutely impossible to make myself regret it a second time."

"I believe in His Highness... no matter what time it is, I will always believe in His Highness."

Mu Qiu replied in a warm voice, meeting Song Zichen's eyes, the sadness and gloom in his eyes gradually disappeared, but the heaviness did not decrease by half.Song Zichen stared at him in a daze, only to feel some inexplicable deep worry in his heart, subconsciously lowered his voice and said: "Mu Qiu, do you have something to tell me—if you really want to say it, you Just rest assured, I will never have half a rumor..."

"Your Highness—"

Mu Qiu raised her head to meet his gaze, a bit of entanglement flashed in her eyes, but finally turned into firmness.Just when he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he looked out of the door vigilantly, and silently mouthed Song Zichen: "Your Majesty..."

"Father is here?"

Song Zichen immediately understood and asked silently.Meeting Mu Qiu's affirming gaze, he put away his original posture immediately, held Mu Qiu in his arms, and carefully fed him the medicine: "Be careful, don't choke..."

Startled by His Royal Highness's sudden change of posture, Mu Qiu blinked blankly, subconsciously took a sip of the medicine, and the door was gently pushed open.The emperor walked in quickly from the outside, with a worried and nervous look on his face: "What's going on? I heard that an assassin has chased you here. Are you two okay, are you injured?"

"See your father."

Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, there is no shortage of reactions that I should have.Song Zichen quickly supported Mu Qiu to lean against the couch, and bowed respectfully. Mu Qiu also wanted to stand up, but was pushed back by the emperor: "Your body is weak, so don't move around—this kind of Forget about these useless etiquettes, are you two okay? What happened to the assassin, did you say anything?"

"Father—if he said something, can he still be called an assassin..."

Finally had the opportunity to learn and sell now, Song Zichen muttered something in a low voice, looked at his father's eyes that instantly widened, then froze in an instant, shrank his neck and said in a low voice: "I'm talking too much again, my son! Got it wrong."

"Stinky boy, sooner or later I will beat you up with my own hands."

Glaring at the son angrily, the emperor lifted his robe and sat down on the edge of the couch, looked at Mu Qiubi's pale face with concern, and gently pressed his shoulder: "What's going on?" , why do you look so pale? If you feel uncomfortable, call the imperial doctor to come and see, and they don’t do anything practical to raise them on weekdays. At this time, you can’t just tell them to be lazy..."

"Father, Mu Qiu had exhausted his internal energy just now, and passed out for a while - the imperial doctor said that Mu Qiu's body is weak, and he must rest for a long time to recuperate. If you are fine, ask your son to take Mu Qiu with you. Go home."

Before Mu Qiu could reply, Song Zichen plucked up his courage and interjected, without looking at his father's face, he propped his head on the ground in a proper manner and kowtowed: "I beg my father to return Mu Qiu to my son. I will definitely do my best to take good care of Mu Qiu..."