The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired
Chapter 119
Song Zichen had thought about countless possibilities, even thought that Mu Qiu was originally a prince who had to live among the people because of some special reasons, but he never thought of it—that he had devoted his whole life to selling his life for him, In the end, the elder brother who personally took his life was not his own elder brother.
All the doubts were resolved in an instant. Why did that person not have any brotherhood towards him? It is so important.
After sitting in a daze for a while, Song Zichen shook his head suddenly, and chuckled lightly, almost in a daze: "It seems——my previous life was really a joke..."
He was so desperate for a person who had no relatives or relatives, to eliminate dissidents for him, to expand his power for him, and finally ended up as a dead dog.He didn't understand why that person was so cold and heartless for a while, but now he finally understood - it turned out that they were not brothers at all from the beginning...
Mu Qiu never opened his mouth, just quietly watching the emotions in those eyes go from astonishment to pain, and then to extreme trance and sadness.Suddenly, some extremely bitter emotions filled his heart—the person who was always close to him finally lost the strongest and most fragile connection because of the revelation of this layer of truth.
There was a little pain in his chest suddenly, but he just secretly used his internal force to suppress it.He naturally knew that every time Song Zichen saw his own weakness and discomfort, he would immediately get so nervous that he forgot everything.But he still didn't want to use such a cheap method to keep that person - he is Song Zixuan's younger brother, it was his elder brother who forced Song Zichen to the point of being unable to turn over in the previous life, and it was his elder brother who repeatedly killed them .If you can help each other as a bystander, maybe all of this will be logical, but you only need such an identity to completely defeat all intimacy, all concerns, and even all connections.Everything seemed to have changed, it was no longer as simple and sincere as it was before, why he approached Song Zixuan, why he has been helping him wholeheartedly, all these were cast a shadow of doubt.Even if his highness questioned him with these words, he couldn't say a word.
The pain was so severe that he could barely breathe.Mu Qiu bit her lower lip tightly, tried her best to hold back the surging blood in her chest, and tried hard to calm down her turbulent emotions, but suddenly the man grabbed her arm.Subconsciously raised his head, he met a pair of eyes burning with anger: "Mu Qiu——he is your brother...he is your brother!"
The corners of her lips curled into a bitter arc, Mu Qiu was so painful that she could hardly speak, she just nodded lightly resigned to her fate, and slightly closed her eyes, ready to meet the other party's questioning like a storm.To his surprise, Song Zichen didn't show any disgust and rejection towards him, instead, he held his arm even more forcefully, shaking his head in disbelief: "He's your brother... how can he still be with you?" At such a young age, I gave you a drunken world, killed you and refused to give you the antidote, and even watched you helplessly at that time—seeing you as poisonous to the bone, with no cure?!"
He finally understood why Uncle Feng, who was very good at using poison, seemed so unbelievable when he found out that Mu Qiu had been poisoned. possible.But Mu Qiu was obviously only a child at that time, what kind of vicious disposition would let a teenager force his half-grown brother to take the poison of drunken mortals?
Didn't expect him to pay attention to this layer.Mu Qiu couldn't help being slightly stunned, subconsciously raised her head to meet his gaze, saw that there was only righteous indignation and pity in those eyes, not even half of the disgust and loathing after knowing her true identity, but her chest couldn't help but move slightly, she opened her mouth and said softly Said: "I am the third prince's younger brother...Your Highness doesn't doubt that I am always by His side, is there any other reason?"
"What could be the reason that told you to stay with me for life and death, and to risk your life to protect me in both lives?"
Song Zichen didn't expect him to come up to this level at all, and only then did he understand why he struggled for so long.He asked back in astonishment, and seeing the man's slightly bewildered expression, he shook his head helplessly, smiled wryly and sighed softly: "Mu Qiu, you have always been thoughtful, but this time you are really lost by the authorities... I have a million reasons to trust you, but none of them can teach me to doubt you. Stop thinking about it-you are you to me, just you. With anyone, anything It doesn't matter, do you understand?"
"But—after all, it still matters..."
Mu Qiu's breathing was a little short, and finally he couldn't hold back his guilty conscience, a little weak flush appeared on his pale cheeks, but the color of his lips became more and more pale: "There are some things that cannot be acted upon by one's emotions, Your Highness - Your Highness What you are doing now is not to have the slightest sloppy things, and you can't let there be any unsafe factors around you..."
"Mu Qiu, you may have forgotten—what exactly is it that I want to take over this heirloom."
Song Zichen gave a helpless wry smile, and simply hugged the man who was thinking wildly again, gently comforting his tense back, slowing down his voice and leaning against his ear: "Mu Qiu, I know that I In fact, you may not believe it—even sometimes, I can't help but secretly wonder if I actually had the intention of seizing the heir, but your matter gave me a reason and gave me An excuse to do..."
Feeling the tighter body in his arms, even a little trembling, Song Zichen tightened his arms, and continued to speak softly and patiently: "I really can't figure it out, so I secretly went to find Feigui one day. Then Feigui asked me a question - he said that if you give up the throne, you can get 30 years of life in exchange, and asked me if I would change it. Do you know? At that time, in my heart, there was no second thought at all... …I told him that as long as you can survive, the throne will be exchanged for 30 years, and I will ask someone to usurp the throne, and then seize the throne again, and exchange you for another 30 years.”
"His Royal Highness's arithmetic is really good..."
Mu Qiu held his breath and was silent for a long time, before finally he smiled in a low voice.Seeing that he finally had a smile on his face and his body relaxed a little, Song Zichen heaved a sigh of relief, pulled him into his arms again, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly: "Mu Qiu, trust me—I Knowing this sentence, I may have to say it many times in the future, because I am not a scholar of ordinary people after all, and our position does not allow the slightest chance of fluke. I made so many mistakes in my previous life, and I have already put myself down. It's normal for you to have doubts when your credibility is gone. I will never be mad at you for this, but I will definitely say this to you every time ——You believe me... okay? You believe me..."
"I believe in His Highness... I have entrusted my body and life to His Highness since the first time I saw His Highness."
Mu Qiu silently lay in that man's arms, feeling the fast and powerful heartbeat in that muscular chest—his Highness is still young, and has an infinite future, as long as it is something he wants to do, he will definitely be able to do it It was done... Such exuberant vitality almost made him unable to hold back his tears.
"Yes—I'm not right to say that, so let's put it another way."
Song Zichen thought about it seriously for a moment, then shook his head again, looked at him and said seriously: "Mu Qiu, you believe in yourself - you are far better than you think, and you are more important to me. You are not an ordinary You are the one I, Song Zichen, have made up my mind to stay together and protect with my whole life. So you have to cherish yourself and believe in one thing, nothing can separate us...not even life and death .”
His tone was too determined, and his eyes were too determined.Mu Qiu stared blankly at the pair of eyes that were so familiar to the bone, and finally couldn't help breathing a little shortly, and tears fell from his eyes.
"Mu Qiu—cry if you want to cry, cry well, and nothing will happen after crying."
Holding the man in his arms, Song Zichen gently stroked his back, feeling his eyes were sore, and sighed very softly: "I don't even dare to think about it - what is going on in your heart?" How bitter it will be, you buried these things in your heart and endured them all your life..."
Maybe Mu Qiu was kind to him at the beginning because he knew all this, so he wanted to make up for Song Zixuan.Or maybe Mu Qiu regards himself as his younger brother in his heart, so he naturally bears a responsibility to himself.But Song Zichen didn't ask a word after all, just hugged that person quietly, even though his body trembled more violently, he calmed down a little bit, and finally leaned into his arms completely relaxed.
"Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu..."
Mumbling that person's name over and over again, Song Zichen patiently kissed away the tears on his face, and wiped away the tears meticulously: "Sometimes it's a good thing to vent like this, but it can't be too much. It hurts your body... Your task now is to take good care of your body. You don't have to think about all those troublesome things, just leave them to me--I was the shopkeeper for so long, and you were the big and small things in the house Come and worry. Now that Feng Shui is taking turns, it's time for me to have a taste of worrying, don't you think?"
All the doubts were resolved in an instant. Why did that person not have any brotherhood towards him? It is so important.
After sitting in a daze for a while, Song Zichen shook his head suddenly, and chuckled lightly, almost in a daze: "It seems——my previous life was really a joke..."
He was so desperate for a person who had no relatives or relatives, to eliminate dissidents for him, to expand his power for him, and finally ended up as a dead dog.He didn't understand why that person was so cold and heartless for a while, but now he finally understood - it turned out that they were not brothers at all from the beginning...
Mu Qiu never opened his mouth, just quietly watching the emotions in those eyes go from astonishment to pain, and then to extreme trance and sadness.Suddenly, some extremely bitter emotions filled his heart—the person who was always close to him finally lost the strongest and most fragile connection because of the revelation of this layer of truth.
There was a little pain in his chest suddenly, but he just secretly used his internal force to suppress it.He naturally knew that every time Song Zichen saw his own weakness and discomfort, he would immediately get so nervous that he forgot everything.But he still didn't want to use such a cheap method to keep that person - he is Song Zixuan's younger brother, it was his elder brother who forced Song Zichen to the point of being unable to turn over in the previous life, and it was his elder brother who repeatedly killed them .If you can help each other as a bystander, maybe all of this will be logical, but you only need such an identity to completely defeat all intimacy, all concerns, and even all connections.Everything seemed to have changed, it was no longer as simple and sincere as it was before, why he approached Song Zixuan, why he has been helping him wholeheartedly, all these were cast a shadow of doubt.Even if his highness questioned him with these words, he couldn't say a word.
The pain was so severe that he could barely breathe.Mu Qiu bit her lower lip tightly, tried her best to hold back the surging blood in her chest, and tried hard to calm down her turbulent emotions, but suddenly the man grabbed her arm.Subconsciously raised his head, he met a pair of eyes burning with anger: "Mu Qiu——he is your brother...he is your brother!"
The corners of her lips curled into a bitter arc, Mu Qiu was so painful that she could hardly speak, she just nodded lightly resigned to her fate, and slightly closed her eyes, ready to meet the other party's questioning like a storm.To his surprise, Song Zichen didn't show any disgust and rejection towards him, instead, he held his arm even more forcefully, shaking his head in disbelief: "He's your brother... how can he still be with you?" At such a young age, I gave you a drunken world, killed you and refused to give you the antidote, and even watched you helplessly at that time—seeing you as poisonous to the bone, with no cure?!"
He finally understood why Uncle Feng, who was very good at using poison, seemed so unbelievable when he found out that Mu Qiu had been poisoned. possible.But Mu Qiu was obviously only a child at that time, what kind of vicious disposition would let a teenager force his half-grown brother to take the poison of drunken mortals?
Didn't expect him to pay attention to this layer.Mu Qiu couldn't help being slightly stunned, subconsciously raised her head to meet his gaze, saw that there was only righteous indignation and pity in those eyes, not even half of the disgust and loathing after knowing her true identity, but her chest couldn't help but move slightly, she opened her mouth and said softly Said: "I am the third prince's younger brother...Your Highness doesn't doubt that I am always by His side, is there any other reason?"
"What could be the reason that told you to stay with me for life and death, and to risk your life to protect me in both lives?"
Song Zichen didn't expect him to come up to this level at all, and only then did he understand why he struggled for so long.He asked back in astonishment, and seeing the man's slightly bewildered expression, he shook his head helplessly, smiled wryly and sighed softly: "Mu Qiu, you have always been thoughtful, but this time you are really lost by the authorities... I have a million reasons to trust you, but none of them can teach me to doubt you. Stop thinking about it-you are you to me, just you. With anyone, anything It doesn't matter, do you understand?"
"But—after all, it still matters..."
Mu Qiu's breathing was a little short, and finally he couldn't hold back his guilty conscience, a little weak flush appeared on his pale cheeks, but the color of his lips became more and more pale: "There are some things that cannot be acted upon by one's emotions, Your Highness - Your Highness What you are doing now is not to have the slightest sloppy things, and you can't let there be any unsafe factors around you..."
"Mu Qiu, you may have forgotten—what exactly is it that I want to take over this heirloom."
Song Zichen gave a helpless wry smile, and simply hugged the man who was thinking wildly again, gently comforting his tense back, slowing down his voice and leaning against his ear: "Mu Qiu, I know that I In fact, you may not believe it—even sometimes, I can't help but secretly wonder if I actually had the intention of seizing the heir, but your matter gave me a reason and gave me An excuse to do..."
Feeling the tighter body in his arms, even a little trembling, Song Zichen tightened his arms, and continued to speak softly and patiently: "I really can't figure it out, so I secretly went to find Feigui one day. Then Feigui asked me a question - he said that if you give up the throne, you can get 30 years of life in exchange, and asked me if I would change it. Do you know? At that time, in my heart, there was no second thought at all... …I told him that as long as you can survive, the throne will be exchanged for 30 years, and I will ask someone to usurp the throne, and then seize the throne again, and exchange you for another 30 years.”
"His Royal Highness's arithmetic is really good..."
Mu Qiu held his breath and was silent for a long time, before finally he smiled in a low voice.Seeing that he finally had a smile on his face and his body relaxed a little, Song Zichen heaved a sigh of relief, pulled him into his arms again, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly: "Mu Qiu, trust me—I Knowing this sentence, I may have to say it many times in the future, because I am not a scholar of ordinary people after all, and our position does not allow the slightest chance of fluke. I made so many mistakes in my previous life, and I have already put myself down. It's normal for you to have doubts when your credibility is gone. I will never be mad at you for this, but I will definitely say this to you every time ——You believe me... okay? You believe me..."
"I believe in His Highness... I have entrusted my body and life to His Highness since the first time I saw His Highness."
Mu Qiu silently lay in that man's arms, feeling the fast and powerful heartbeat in that muscular chest—his Highness is still young, and has an infinite future, as long as it is something he wants to do, he will definitely be able to do it It was done... Such exuberant vitality almost made him unable to hold back his tears.
"Yes—I'm not right to say that, so let's put it another way."
Song Zichen thought about it seriously for a moment, then shook his head again, looked at him and said seriously: "Mu Qiu, you believe in yourself - you are far better than you think, and you are more important to me. You are not an ordinary You are the one I, Song Zichen, have made up my mind to stay together and protect with my whole life. So you have to cherish yourself and believe in one thing, nothing can separate us...not even life and death .”
His tone was too determined, and his eyes were too determined.Mu Qiu stared blankly at the pair of eyes that were so familiar to the bone, and finally couldn't help breathing a little shortly, and tears fell from his eyes.
"Mu Qiu—cry if you want to cry, cry well, and nothing will happen after crying."
Holding the man in his arms, Song Zichen gently stroked his back, feeling his eyes were sore, and sighed very softly: "I don't even dare to think about it - what is going on in your heart?" How bitter it will be, you buried these things in your heart and endured them all your life..."
Maybe Mu Qiu was kind to him at the beginning because he knew all this, so he wanted to make up for Song Zixuan.Or maybe Mu Qiu regards himself as his younger brother in his heart, so he naturally bears a responsibility to himself.But Song Zichen didn't ask a word after all, just hugged that person quietly, even though his body trembled more violently, he calmed down a little bit, and finally leaned into his arms completely relaxed.
"Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu..."
Mumbling that person's name over and over again, Song Zichen patiently kissed away the tears on his face, and wiped away the tears meticulously: "Sometimes it's a good thing to vent like this, but it can't be too much. It hurts your body... Your task now is to take good care of your body. You don't have to think about all those troublesome things, just leave them to me--I was the shopkeeper for so long, and you were the big and small things in the house Come and worry. Now that Feng Shui is taking turns, it's time for me to have a taste of worrying, don't you think?"
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