The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"Your Highness..."

Mu Qiu looked at him for a while, and finally a very soft smile filled his eyes. He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "Okay—then I will also be the shopkeeper for a while, and I will leave the future to His Highness..."

"That's right - just don't worry, I will take care of everything. After two lifetimes, if I can't take care of such a little thing, I might as well just find a piece of tofu and kill me quickly." .”

Looking at the smile finally showing in his eyes, Song Zichen finally heaved a sigh of relief, hugged him with a smile, and gently kissed his forehead: "Mu Qiu, take a rest for a while, Lord Hou hasn't left yet." , I’ll go talk to him a few more words and then come back, okay?”

"It's important to go to business first, Your Highness, don't delay for me."

Mu Qiu responded warmly, and then pushed him out of the room.Song Zichen was still worried, and stroked his pale and blue cheeks, and pulled up the quilt for him: "Call them if you need anything, and I'll ask the dark guard to guard the door. If you feel uncomfortable, don't worry." Don't bear it by yourself, call someone to come to me immediately, remember?"

"Okay—Your Highness has really grown up, why is it becoming more and more verbose..."

Mu Qiu smiled helplessly, nodded his head again and again in response, and whispered in a low voice.Song Zichen shook his head dumbfounded, and nodded his shoulder: "As long as you listen a little bit, I won't nag you over and over again...Okay, I won't bother you here anymore, You have a good rest, sleep for a while, and when I come back, I will go out with you to get some air."

He was afraid that Mu Qiu would force himself to pretend nothing had happened again, and he had repeatedly instructed him to do everything, but he still felt uneasy, so he called a hidden guard to squat at the door to watch for movements, and then hurried back to the study.

Hearing the familiar footsteps fade away, Mu Qiucai finally sighed slowly, closed his eyes slightly and leaned back on the soft pillow, shaking his head and chuckling.

He had thought about too many kinds of results, but he hadn't thought of this one alone—or it was because he really didn't dare to think about it, and he could be forgiven if he didn't dare to think about it, because he didn't dare to think about the long-standing concealment and deception It can be put down gently in this way.If he didn't really know his Highness, he couldn't help but wonder if that person pretended to be relaxed in order not to make him sad, but still couldn't let go of it behind his back...

But his Highness seemed to be——really didn't care about this matter.

The burden that had been in my heart for two lifetimes was finally unloaded. Although I felt relaxed, it seemed inexplicably empty, and I felt a little bit almost lost.Mu Qiu smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head lightly, and was about to lie down and rest for a while, when suddenly an uncontrollable blood surged up in his chest.He only had time to hastily raise his hand to cover his mouth, and coughed a few times in succession, faintly black blood fell down his fingers to the ground.

"Master Mu!"

The hidden guard outside the door was obviously paying attention to the movement in the room. Hearing the sound, he hurriedly opened the door and entered. When he saw the blood on the ground, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he rushed over quickly: "Mr. want--"

"No—it's okay, it's just the accumulated blood, it's fine if you spit it out..."

Subconsciously interrupting his words, Mu Qiu shook his head, stopped his thoughts of going to Song Zichen, looked at the embarrassed guard, and smiled helplessly in his eyes: "I know His Highness told you ——But I really have nothing to do, I can't just ask His Highness to make a fuss again..."

"Master Mu, don't worry, just calm down and talk."

The dark guard pondered for a while, then persuaded him in a low voice, and carefully channeled some internal energy for him.Seeing that Mu Qiu's face gradually recovered a little blood color, and finally it was no longer as pale as before, he breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down and said softly: "Mr. Mu, we also understand your intentions. If you really I don't want to ask the prince to come back, but I have to ask the doctor to come and see, we have an imperial doctor bestowed by the emperor in our house, unless the imperial doctor says nothing is wrong, we dare not tell the prince..."

"It turns out that His Highness has been holding you down for so long to tell you about this matter..."

There was a bit of a helpless smile in Mu Qiu's eyes, and he shook his head lightly, but he had to sigh in compromise: "Okay—you just go and ask the imperial doctor. Now I listen to you, what do you want your Highness to tell you?" Do it, just do what you do..."

The dark guard breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got up and walked to the door, whispered a few words to his companion, and then returned to the room.Cleaned up the blood for him, took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over.Mu Qiu also had no choice but to let him fiddle with him honestly. After drinking half a cup of tea, she felt that her eyelids were heavy and her consciousness was slightly blurred.Blinking his eyes with difficulty, he finally couldn't bear the strong tiredness, yawned very lightly, and then leaned on the couch and gently closed his eyes.

Seeing that he was finally willing to take a good rest, the dark guard hurried forward to help him lie down, and covered him carefully with the quilt.Maybe it was because the previous mood swings were too violent, or maybe it was because I was really tired after tossing around for half a day. Mu Qiu only felt so tired that she didn't want to open her eyes no matter what. He fell asleep without hesitation.

The imperial doctor came very quickly, and concentrated on examining Mu Qiu's pulse for a long time, then nodded slightly towards the dark guard, and said in a low voice: "The depression in my heart dissipated, so it's not a bad thing to vomit heavy blood—it's just Mr. Mu Excessive exhaustion of the mind, combined with too intense emotions before, the heart vessels have been damaged and weakened, there must be no more joy, sorrow or anger, and no more rash use of internal energy, otherwise the root will be hurt."

The dark guard thanked him, wrote down one by one, and put Mu Qiu's hand back under the quilt.After sending the imperial doctor out the door, he returned to the couch, looked at the person on the couch with complicated eyes, sighed very softly, crushed a pill in his hand, and threw it in the grass outside the window.

Maybe it was really exhausting, Mu Qiu just fell asleep, and there was no movement after being tossed like this.The hidden guard didn't go out either, he just sat by the couch for a while, then closed the doors and windows again, untied Mu Qiu's clothes, and took out a set of silver needles from his pocket.

Mu Qiu has already lost a lot of weight, and there are many new and old scars on his body, which makes people feel very sad when they look at it.A little water flashed in the eyes of the dark guard, and he blinked it away as hard as he could. He carefully inserted the box of silver needles one by one, sometimes flicking the tail of the needle, sometimes twitching it up and down, but only for a moment, his forehead felt tight. A thin layer of sweat was densely covered, but Mu Qiu's complexion seemed to improve slightly.

This set of acupuncture looks extremely complicated, but it took less than half an hour to complete it.The hidden guard put away all the silver needles, just finished dressing Mu Qiu, and covered the quilt again, when Song Zichen's questioning voice came from outside.

Hearing the movement outside, the dark guard got up quickly, walked out and opened the door.As soon as he saw him inside, Song Zichen's eyes became tense for an instant: "What's the matter—is Mu Qiu feeling unwell again?"

"Back to the lord, Mr. Mu can do nothing, just said he was tired and fell asleep. The subordinate was worried, so he invited the imperial doctor to come, saying that it is a good sign that the depression in Mr. Mu's heart has dissipated. It's just that the previous mental shock was exhausted. From now on, you must not be too excited, and you must not use your internal strength again, otherwise it may hurt the root."

The dark guard quickly leaned over to answer, and Song Zichen's complexion improved.He nodded slightly, and there was a bit of a bitter smile in his eyes: "It hurts the root—his root has been hurt a long time ago... The poison is so strong that even a hero like Guan Tiantai can't stand it. He is so weak, how much suffering will he have to suffer? Every time I think of this, my heart hurts like a knife..."

The dark guard glanced at him, as if he had something to say, but in the end he didn't say it, he just bent over and took a step back.Song Zichen didn't want to talk to him too much in the first place, so he walked into the room quickly, and then stood by the couch without leaving him.

It's strange to say—just now Marquis Yunhui also asked him how he felt after learning the truth, but he couldn't think of it at all.Maybe it's because the so-called brotherhood with Song Zixuan has long since disappeared, or maybe it's because Mu Qiu's body is so weak that he can't concentrate on thinking about those messy things.Except for being surprised and stunned when she first learned the truth, and feeling unworthy of anger for Mu Qiu, there was nothing else, neither anger nor regret, only complete relief.

The hurdle he couldn't get over was that Song Zixuan was his elder brother after all—but now that this relationship was gone, he really had nothing to be jealous about, and he just wanted to fight to the death.Since that person didn't treat him as a brother, it was just because they weren't brothers in the first place, so why should he be entangled?

Thinking of this, he felt a lot more relieved in his heart, just looking at the faint blue color in Mu Qiu's eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little sad in his heart, he gently held the man's hands in both of them, lowered his head and sighed softly He took two breaths.

Faintly sensing the existence of the people around him, Mu Qiu woke up from his lethargy, blinked his eyes in a daze, and turned his head with difficulty to look at the very familiar person.Just as he was about to call him a word, the man gently held his shoulders, leaned over and kissed his lips: "It's okay, go to sleep——I've dealt with the outside matters, Master Hou sent me away, Yi'er Nanny is watching, I will accompany you..."

"Your Highness..."

Mu Qiu held his hand instead, smiled shallowly at the man, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.Song Zichen looked at him quietly for a while, but suddenly took off his clothes and squeezed together on the couch, got into the quilt, and carefully embraced the man in his arms.