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Looking at Mu Qiu's contented and peaceful smile, Song Zichen felt a bit of pain in his eyes, he hugged him tightly, and his voice became hoarse: "But it's not enough...Mu Qiu, It’s still far from enough. We still have too much to do, we still have to raise Yi’er together, and we have to leave this place to wander around, we can’t be content with this, you know?”

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I know."

Looking at the water in his eyes, a soft and gentle smile filled Mu Qiu's eyes, she nodded slightly, leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips: "Whatever Your Highness wants, I will accompany His Highness to do it." As long as you can stay with His Highness, you can do whatever you want..."

"It's the same with me. As long as we can be together well, I'm content with whatever I do."

Song Zichen hugged the person in his arms and rubbed against his neck, with tears in his eyes, but he still smiled and nodded, and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead for him: "Mu Qiu, I'm tired Do you want to sleep for a while, let's rest together, the house is safe, no one can disturb us..."

"Drink some more - in order to be able to stay with His Highness for a longer time, I still have to take good care of my body."

Mu Qiu smiled and shook his head, and replied solemnly.Song Zichen's eyes couldn't help but nodded, he nodded quickly, hugged him into his arms again, and carefully fed him a few sips of ginseng soup: "The temperature is just right now - drink slowly, don't worry. How much can we drink? How much do you drink, I'll be happy if you can drink some..."

"I just have a bad appetite, and it's not bigu anymore. I still need to eat something."

Mu Qiu coughed twice, responded with a smile, took a sip of ginseng soup with his hand, and said softly after a short rest: "Today in the court hall, since Marquis Yunhui intends to repair with His Highness, His Highness doesn't want to Just leave it alone. Tomorrow, the Marquis of Yunhui will send the nanny over, and His Highness will pick it up in person to see if Master Ling has anything to ask..."

"I don't want to go anywhere tomorrow, I just want to stay at home with you."

Song Zichen reluctantly muttered something in a low voice, and rubbed against the man's neck, with a bit of disappointment in his eyes: "Mu Qiu, you are covered with medicinal fragrance now, and the original ink fragrance is gone... You must get better as soon as possible, I have also tasted those medicines, they are extremely bitter, where is it for people to drink?"

"According to what His Highness said, I drink medicine every day, but I'm no longer a human being."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, and coughed lightly in response.Only then did Song Zichen realize that he had made a slip of the tongue, he waved his hand quickly, and said in a low voice with a sneer: "No no—I mean how powerful you are, you can drink such a bitter medicine without changing your face. If it were me, I would be killed I can't even take half a sip..."

"Don't worry, Your Highness—people are forced out. If Your Highness is really forced to drink medicine, I don't believe that His Highness can't drink it."

Mu Qiu smiled solemnly, patted his arm lightly, and said in a slow voice: "I still remember that when your Highness was young, every time he got a cold, he refused to take medicine, and he had to be coaxed and fed before he would drink it." As a result, once the emperor found out about it, he beat His Highness up, and it turned out that His Highness drank medicine and drank more worry-free than that day..."

"Is this why you've been thinking about hitting me?!"

Suddenly, a light flashed in Song Zichen's heart, and he couldn't help but feel a bit saddened in his tone. He grabbed the man's wrist and said, "Mu Qiu, I think you have changed! You used to indulge me in everything, and never thought about it. Go beat me!"

"Yes, I have changed, I have changed..."

Mu Qiu nodded in a good-tempered manner, and actually agreed so calmly, causing Song Zichen, who was planning to take this opportunity to mess around, to blink his eyes tongue-tiedly, and the prepared lines got stuck in the middle of the road, lying on the man's shoulder , sighed gloomily: "Mu Qiu, you don't cooperate with me at all...you don't even explain to me!"

"What am I explaining? I really have been thinking about wanting to beat His Highness up."

Mu Qiu blinked, replied innocently, and then patted the head on the shoulder sincerely: "To be honest with Your Highness, if I am not still sick now, I may not be able to beat His Highness. I have long wanted to Try beating His Highness..."

"Can you still have fun beating me?!"

If it was said that he was deliberately teasing that person to make him feel more relaxed, after hearing this sentence, Song Zichen was really stunned, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "Mu Qiu, I never knew , you still have such a terrible idea all the time..."

Mu Qiu couldn't help chuckling, coughed lightly and nodded, then tugged Song Zichen's sleeve comfortingly: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I still can't get up now, and I won't be able to beat you these few days. At any rate, we have to wait a little longer... But if His Highness insists on playing tricks tomorrow and refuses to go to Yunhui Hou's Mansion, I can try my best."

"Mu Qiu—how do you know that I'm playing tricks and don't want to go..."

Unexpectedly, that person guessed his thoughts exactly, Song Zichen shrank his neck embarrassingly, muttered guiltyly, and rubbed Mu Qiu's neck flatteringly: "Mu Qiu, you have to be considerate of me too. You are so sick that you can’t get up, I can’t wait to be by your side all the time, there is no difference in the affairs of the court, if you ask me to go, I will go, but Yun Huihou The mansion is optional, I really don't want to waste the time of the two of us doing these meaningless things..."

"Your Highness... are you still afraid?"

Mu Qiu turned his head and looked at him quietly for a while, with a gentle apology in his eyes, he gently held his hand: "It's my fault...Don't worry, Your Highness, even if His Highness leaves for a moment, I'll leave you alone." There won't be any accidents all of a sudden..."

"How can I rest assured..."

Hearing that person's apologetic soft tone, Song Zichen's expression that he had deliberately maintained suddenly collapsed, and the sadness and fear in his heart finally surged up uncontrollably, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and buried his face in the On his neck, he silently wiped away the water in his eyes: "Mu Qiu, I'm really scared—you know, when I came back with my father, I saw you lying motionless on the couch, I thought , I thought——When you fell asleep in my arms in the previous life, it was like that, now when I close my eyes, there will be blood all over the ground, it's all your blood..."

"Don't be afraid, Your Highness, everything will be fine."

Mu Qiu turned around and hugged him, gently followed his back comfortingly, replied in a warm voice, and kissed his forehead lightly: "Today's matter is really because I let my guard down too much, so that one after another Followed by other people's way... There will be no such thing in the future. If His Highness leaves, as long as I am still awake, I will not let myself fall asleep and stay awake until His Highness comes back, okay?"

"How about that? You have to have a good rest, I'm fine."

Song Zichen shook his head hastily, seeing that the remaining half bowl of ginseng soup was already cold, so he stopped feeding the man to drink it.Putting the bowl aside, removing his coat, he climbed onto the bed and squeezed together with him, wrapped the two tightly together with a quilt, and hugged him back into his arms: "Mu Qiu, you don't know— — How I like this feeling. It’s just the two of us, no one can disturb us, and we don’t have to do anything, as long as we stay together so quietly, even if it’s just saying something that’s useless, I’m fine. I think it's my happiest time..."

"I am the same as His Highness, how can I not know?"

Mu Qiu couldn't help but smiled, and responded with a gentle voice, then relaxed her body and leaned against his arms, closing her eyes gently: "That's fine——since His Highness really doesn't want to go tomorrow, then it doesn't matter if you don't. I told His Highness to close the palace and take care of ourselves, so we simply hide at home to avoid this wave of limelight, but it's not a bad thing..."

"Mu Qiu, you really agreed?"

Song Zichen hugged that person in surprise, his eyes flashed brightly, and he didn't care to think about what he said, so he nodded vigorously: "Exactly, that's what I think—then I will depend on you tomorrow." I'm not going anywhere, just the two of us staying at home..."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's just that you don't need to go to Yunhuihou's Mansion, and you won't just lose your temper like this..."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, patted the back of the man's hand, and said after a moment of rest: "It's just——if the third prince pursues it closely, I'm afraid we can't delay the payment. I've already prepared a copy, I am going to submit it to the emperor at that time, but now that I am ill, my writing skills may have changed, and I may not be able to use that copy. Your Highness remember to prepare a pen and ink for me tomorrow. I will copy it again and ask someone to pass it to the emperor. "

"Writing takes a lot of time and effort, and my father knows that you are seriously ill, so don't make a fuss about it. I will copy a copy for you tomorrow, and when I turn back, I will tell my father that you dictated my transcript. My father will not say that." What."

Song Zichen nodded and shook his head, then came up with a new idea.Mu Qiu thought for a while, but nodded slightly, smiled and said warmly: "Your Highness's idea is also feasible, so let's make it so - His Highness will send someone to bring a letter to General Peng tomorrow, telling him to go through the house through the back door." Come on, I still have something to explain to him. Among the two nuns, the younger one seems to be too active and may not be reliable, and it was given by the imperial concubine—”

"Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu, if you're working so hard, I'll secretly get you drunk for three days."

Although it's no surprise that this person is a worrying person when he's sick, Song Zichen couldn't help but interrupt him, and put his arms around the person in his arms half-punitively: "I'm involved in these things, so you can rest at ease first. I knew that something was wrong with that young nanny, and I told Nanny Sun that she would have a chance to find something wrong and send that nanny out. I will send someone to pass on the matter of Lao Peng tomorrow morning. , you just need to sleep well now, okay?"