The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"Forget it, don't talk about it."

After thinking about it in his heart, seeing Song Zichen looking over suspiciously, Mu Qiu smiled and shook his head, shook his arm and said warmly: "Your Highness, go on, is there anything else new?"

"Of course there is. Chaozhong is about to turn the world upside down."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Song Zichen didn't ask, and nodded with a smile, and then picked some lighter things to tell him.Spring is approaching, and there are more and more things to do in the court. Song Zixuan has always held power firmly in his hands in the past, but now that he is imprisoned, he suddenly has a lot of vacancy.It stands to reason that the courtiers are responsible for these matters, in fact, there is no need for a prince to take care of them, but now these ministers have no masters to obey, and there is no set plan for how to deal with everything, and a lot of jokes have been made Come on, it's really ridiculous when people look at it.

Mu Qiu patiently listened to the funny stories he told herself, with a gentle smile in his eyes, and he would add a few words from time to time.Spring was warm, and the two of them chatted outside for a long time, but they didn't have the idea of ​​getting up to do anything, and Mu Qiu seemed to be looking a lot better because of the rare good weather.

Seeing him smiling happily, Song Zichen was also happy in his heart, and the gloom in his heart these days seemed to be swept away.The wind picked up again in the afternoon, so he carried Mu Qiu back to the house. The man's body had finally regained some weight. Holding him in his arms didn't hurt so much, but it was still very light.Song Zichen carefully hugged him and put him on the couch. Seeing that he was sweating a little, he wiped it for him with a smile: "Why are you still sweating—is the weather so hot?"

"It's not hot, but Your Highness should also see how much I'm wearing."

Mu Qiu replied helplessly, and tried his best to cooperate with his movements to remove the three layers of clothes that were wrapped inside and outside. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the side of the couch in a relaxed manner: "The weather has turned warm. Don't worry so much about catching a cold..."

"It seems that there are more..."

Touching his damp undershirt, Song Zichen touched his nose guiltily, and coughed very lightly.But he was afraid that he would catch a cold again, so he hurriedly took out a new underwear and came back: "Come on, change your clothes first, so as not to catch a cold - I will take you out next time, and I don't ask you to wear so much."

Mu Qiu took it off with great difficulty, and now he has to change it again. He felt very tired, and sighed lightly, and threw his head on his shoulder: "Your Highness, I don't know if I will catch a cold if I continue to toss around like this. I'm afraid I will sooner or later." Exhausted to death..."

He leaned on Song Zichen's shoulder, and his voice was a little bit warm and drawn, and there was a hint of cheating.Song Zichen's heart couldn't stop being sore, he hugged him with a smile, and kissed him comfortingly: "It's my fault, to torment you like this--if it's the last time, I promise it will be the last time, Okay? Mu Qiu..."

"Alright, alright, Your Highness has the final say, and Mu Qiu will obey."

Being coaxed by him like this, even Mu Qiu couldn't help but blushed slightly, and quickly responded.He tried his best to support his body, and cooperated with him to change his clothes.These days his legs have become weaker and weaker, but thanks to a good rest, the strength in his hands has returned a bit, otherwise he might not be able to cooperate with such a toss.

Seeing that his arm supporting the edge of the couch was already trembling slightly, Song Zichen's chest, which had been sweetened by the intimacy between the two of them, felt a little pain again. The man leaned on his shoulder and changed his clothes for him.

Although he thought he concealed it well, he still couldn't hide the change in his eyes from Mu Qiu.Seeing the gloomy pain in His Royal Highness's eyes, Mu Qiu also had a helpless and gentle smile in his eyes, pressed the back of his hand and said warmly: "Your Highness, in fact——if I stop taking the medicine now, everything will still be the same." I can come back..."

"real?!"

Song Zichen didn't expect there to be another layer, and his eyes couldn't help but brighten up, meeting the gentle and patient gaze of the man, but suddenly regained his senses, sighed lightly and shook his head with a wry smile: "No, no, now you seem to be fine, But relying on that medicine to change your life—if Uncle Feng doesn't come back, I dare not stop it for you..."

"Who told His Highness to stop now? I just told His Highness about this, so that His Highness won't be hurt and blamed all the time."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, lightly patted him on the shoulder, and said in a slow voice: "Your Highness, listen to me... Come, sit down first."

Song Zichen followed his strength and sat on the side of the couch, habitually took him into his arms, shook his hand and listened to him continue.Mu Qiu also relaxed and leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes slightly and said softly: "This medicine is supposed to make people weak in limbs and confused in mind, but now I don't have any other symptoms except my bad legs, probably It's because the drunken dust in my body has suppressed its toxicity...Does Your Highness understand what I mean?"

"I see."

Song Zichen was slightly taken aback by his question, subconsciously paused for a moment, then responded in a very low voice, and after a moment of silence, he said again: "If we have a way to untie your drunken world, the poison of Sansheng Wangchuan will fight back , and Sansheng Wangchuan has no antidote..."

"Uncle Feng's going out this time is actually just trying to find a way to solve this matter."

Mu Qiu nodded slightly, replied in a warm voice, and patted the back of his hand comfortingly: "Now these two medicines are playing with each other in my body, and it has become a balanced trend, which is not a bad thing for me. It's not just that the toxicity of Sansheng Wangchuan was suppressed by Zui Hongchen—hasn't Your Highness discovered that I haven't vomited blood and poisoned like usual this month?"

"By the way - it's the fifth day of the new year..."

It was only then that Song Zichen remembered what it was that he felt he had forgotten these past few days, and subconsciously responded, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat: "I actually forgot about it——If it wasn't for you, I—"

"Don't panic, Your Highness. If I feel uncomfortable, I will take the initiative to tell Your Highness."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, took his hand and spoke softly, then yawned very softly, closed her eyes and leaned on his shoulder.Seeing that he was sleepy, Song Zichen didn't dare to talk to him anymore. He hugged him and kissed him on the forehead, then slowed down his voice and said, "Mu Qiu, can you take a rest? Get some sleep, and we will eat meat tonight." pot……"

Mu Qiu is often sleepy these days, and the time when he is asleep may not be less than the time when he is awake. Although he knows that it is probably the effect of the medicine, Song Zichen is still worried from time to time. Every time he must ask that person to wake up to do something. .Mu Qiu knew what he was thinking, but he didn't expose it, just nodded with a smile: "Okay, Your Highness."

Hearing his answer, Song Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully helped him fall on the couch.Mu Qiu seemed to have endured the tiredness for a long time, and fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as he was placed on the bed, causing Song Zichen to feel sore in his heart, secretly remembering that he must never call that person again next time Toss for so long.After watching him quietly by the couch for a while, seeing that he was breathing evenly and looking calm, he finally felt relieved and walked out of the room lightly.

As soon as he went out, the hidden guards rushed up to greet him: "Your Highness, General Peng is here."

"I'll go right away, you go in and watch, remember not to disturb him, come to me immediately if you need anything."

Mu Qiu can't move freely now, and he has to be taken care of by someone.Song Zichen didn't want others to intervene when he was with him, but once he was left alone, he had to ask someone to take care of him all the time.The hidden guard had already understood his thoughts, and tiptoed into the room in response, Song Zichen straightened his clothes and walked towards the study.

Peng Fei was sitting at the table lost in thought, and when he saw him coming, he got up quickly: "Why did the prince come here so soon? I'm not in a hurry, wait until Mu Qiu is all right—"

"Mu Qiu fell asleep, and won't wake up within an hour or two."

Song Zichen was already familiar with that person's rules, shook his head in response, and went to sit by the table: "Tell me, you, General Peng, go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so why are you looking for me this time?"

"His Royal Highness is in a good mood—is Mu Qiu feeling better?"

Looking at Song Zichen's expression, Peng Feigui asked speculatively. Seeing the man smiling and nodding, he couldn't help but feel happy: "Okay, since it's getting better, there is still hope for everything—Your Highness, after suffering for so long, you can't wait." It paid off…”

"Don't talk about this, what's the matter with you?"

Song Zichen didn't want to talk more about Mu Qiu with him, so he changed the topic quietly.Peng Feigui also knew his temperament. Knowing that Mu Qiu has improved a lot, he didn't ask any more questions, just nodded and continued: "It's a matter of the court... Don't be angry, the emperor asked me to bring you a sentence, After all, I am a courtier, so it’s better not to take it with me.”

"You have come here, I can still say that I will not listen, and then I will drive you out?"

Song Zichen glanced at him angrily, tapped the table twice with his fingers, and pretended to be impatient: "Say something quickly, I don't have time to play Tai Chi with you here—what does the emperor want to say?"

"I--"

Being robbed of a sentence by him, Peng Feigui was at a loss for words for a moment, couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, let me say—the emperor told you that he knew he was wrong."

Song Zichen thought he had something to say later, but after waiting for a while, he realized that the other party didn't intend to continue, so he opened his eyes wide in astonishment: "What do you mean—it's gone?"

Peng Feigui looked at him innocently, spread his hands and nodded: "It's gone."

Song Zichen felt inexplicably confused, annoyed and ridiculous at the same time, stood up abruptly, walked back and forth a few steps before suppressing his anger, looked at him with a sneer and said, "Mu Qiu walked away at the barrier of life and death." What happened once, and now I have to use the bottom line to barely survive, I don't know what I will do in the future... With just these three words, Father is planning to just let it go?!"