The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

The two of them talked a lot that day, until the hot pot had completely cooled down, it seemed that they still couldn't finish their conversation.In the end, seeing that Mu Qiu was not in good spirits, Song Zichen quickly asked someone to remove the pot, and carried Mu Qiu back to the couch to rest.

"I never knew—His Highness actually has so many things to say."

Mu Qiu spent a lot of effort today, and now it's hard to hide the tiredness between his brows and eyes, but he still murmured with a smile.Song Zichen couldn't help laughing, shook his head helplessly, carefully hugged him and leaned against the soft pillow: "You don't know how many words I said when you were asleep... You have a weak spleen and stomach, so you can't lie down in a hurry. Lean like this for a while, and if you are tired, you can lean on me to sleep, okay?"

"Okay, I will listen to your Highness."

Mu Qiu nodded slightly with a smile, yawned very lightly, and barely sat up with his body propped up.Song Zichen quickly fetched tea for him and came back. Seeing that he was struggling, he quickly pulled him into his arms, and carefully covered the quilt for him: "I told them to burn the ground dragon less vigorously, maybe today it will be too late." It's colder than usual. Put the quilt on, and if it's cold, call me, and I'll tell them to add another quilt."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I'm not that weak—not to mention that the quilt is thick enough, but the pot I ate today is also very hot. If you don't feel hot, how can you feel cold?"

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, and turned his head to look at him who couldn't hide his worried expression, and said with a helpless smile: "Your Highness is worried—what am I going to do behind His Majesty's back?"

"Yes, oh—no!"

Song Zichen responded subconsciously, shook his head quickly, and grabbed his wrist: "Mu Qiu, I know you are not willful, you have always been for my own good, and you think a lot more than me. I just- just-"

"It's just that I'm scared, isn't it?"

Seeing his anxious expression, Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, patted his arm patiently, shook his head and said warmly: "Don't worry, Your Highness, even if I have any plans in the future, I will definitely tell His Highness in advance .I'm not happy to abuse myself, so I know I'm not in good health, but I still want to keep ruining myself?"

Song Zichen's face was slightly embarrassed, he pursed his lips and couldn't speak, but he hugged that person even more tightly, and kissed his forehead: "Okay, I believe you. Mu Qiu—"

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, looking at the temple hair on the man's forehead, his breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Your Highness...?"

Hearing the difference in his tone, Mu Qiu called out curiously in a warm voice, turned his head and glanced sideways, and suddenly saw the water in his eyes, and quickly turned sideways and grabbed his arm: "Your Highness—what's the matter, it's okay Why are you crying again?"

He deliberately put on a humorous and relaxed tone, but Song Zichen's heart was not at all relaxed.Carefully caressing the man's temples, his voice became hoarse unconsciously: "Mu Qiu, you have gray hair..."

"What else should I think... I am older than His Highness, what is so strange about having a few white hairs?"

Mu Qiu didn't expect this to happen, and couldn't help but a gentle smile appeared in his eyes. He shook his head gently, and patiently wiped away the tears from his Highness: "Don't worry, Your Highness, no matter how bad Mu Qiu is, I can also walk with His Highness for a while longer. As long as Your Highness doesn't allow me to go, I will always hold on and stay with His Highness..."

Song Zichen choked with sobs and nodded vigorously, hugged that person tightly, rubbed his neck to wipe away the water in his eyes, but still couldn't stop sniffling, and Mu Qiu hooked the tip of his nose with a light smile: "Your Highness, Mr. With such a childish temper, how can people be at ease?"

Song Zichen also lost his temper, bit his earlobe, and exerted his strength as if punishing him.When he let go, he saw that the man was red all the way up to his neck, which was a rare blood color, and he couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, Mu Qiu——you can tell me to find your weakness... "

"His Royal Highness - come on, let's stop making trouble."

Mu Qiu coughed lightly, and answered with a pretentious expression.After being tossed about like this, most of his original tiredness dissipated, he simply leaned back even more, chuckled and said in a low voice: "Forget it, I can't sleep anyway, why don't we just talk about something serious—— Your Highness is always curious, what exactly do I want His Highness to do, so that we can reconcile with the Emperor, and not ask the Emperor to come up with any ideas to break us up?"

"Exactly. It's a pity that you are trying to be secretive, and you won't let me know what you say, so I can only guess here..."

Song Zichen responded, and then sighed resentfully.Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing at him, shook his head helplessly, and said in a slow voice: "I didn't mean to be a joke, but I was just afraid that His Highness would disagree—after all, I really don't need to do anything this time, but Your Highness needs to work harder , maybe there is a risk of being exposed..."

"As long as you don't have to do anything, I don't dare to let my father see you at all, for fear that he will do something 'for my own good'."

Song Zichen replied in a low voice, his tone could not help but bring out a bit of dismissive chill.Mu Qiu knew what was on his mind, so he had no choice but to lower his eyes and smile, then raised his head to look at him, and said in a slow voice: "The method is actually very simple - it's nothing more than that we really come here once, to scare the emperor once. The idea is that Being childish is actually very childish, but sometimes, only such a childish method will not arouse the suspicion of those superiors..."

"Mu Qiu, you mean—"

Song Zichen immediately understood what he meant, blinked his eyes in disbelief, and felt some impulsiveness, subconsciously looked at him and said, "I understand what you mean...but since you want me to act, you told me in advance Me, how should I act? Why don't you just hide it from me like before—"

"I promised Your Highness that I will never hide anything from Your Highness again."

Mu Qiu shook his head slightly with a smile, interrupted him with a warm voice, and gently pressed his chest with one hand: "Your Highness's heart is also fleshy, and it will also feel pain—how can I bear to call His Highness because of my plan?" , Sad again like that? Even if the truth is no different later on, but the heart that was hurt before cannot be faked at all. "

"Mu Qiu—"

Song Zichen looked at him, his eyes got wet for a moment, he hugged his body tightly, and kissed him deeply: "Mu Qiu, thank you..."

After some tenderness under the emotion, the moonlight has already risen to the sky.Mu Qiu really couldn't bear the sleepiness, so she fell into his arms and fell asleep regardless, with a peaceful expression and a gentle breathing, making people feel at ease just looking at it.

Song Zichen carefully put Mu Qiu back on the couch, took off his clothes neatly, moved to the couch and hugged her into his arms, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Early the next morning, the gate of the palace was slowly opened.Song Zichen, who hadn't gone out for a few days, walked out slowly, exchanged glances with Peng Feigui who was guarding the door, then boarded the carriage, and drove all the way to Miyagi.

The people in the court were obviously shocked by the Seventh Prince who finally appeared, but no one dared to show surprise.They just pretended to be ordinary and greeted each other with salutes, but their attitudes were obviously a lot more respectful.

The third prince was punished, and everyone could see the weight of the seventh prince.What's more--it seems that just these few days, the young heroic general who was full of vigor back then seems to have aged in an instant, his steps are lifeless, his expression is so calm that there is no fluctuation, and he has vaguely expressed his emotions and anger. color meaning.

The courtiers who didn't know were secretly amazed at the changes in front of them, but those who knew couldn't let go.Li Shangshu endured it for a while, but still walked over quickly, and raised his hand to Song Zichen, "My lord, I don't know what happened to Mr. Mu?"

Song Zichen seemed to have just come to his senses, looked at him for a moment before raising his hand to return the salute, lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Mr. I said a few words, but I still fell asleep more than awake... I just came here today to explain things clearly, so as not to miss the business. I really can't worry about Mu Qiu's current situation..."

He originally thought that he might not be able to speak the truth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his mind was filled with Mu Qiu's silent and lifeless appearance at that time, and his heart ached so badly that he never had any Too much nonsense, on the contrary, the suppressed emotions almost gushed out.He tried to endure it, but still couldn't stop his eyes from turning red.

This time, the courtiers, whether they knew it or not, had obviously understood the general idea.Some people sighed that the Seventh Prince was so affectionate and sexual, but some people felt that it was too worthless to be so emotional for a guard, and they all sighed in their hearts for a while.While they were silent, the eunuch's sharp voice suddenly came: "The emperor is here—"

The emperor turned out from behind the curtain, but he didn't know how long he had been standing behind.

Song Zichen raised his head subconsciously, but before meeting his father's gaze, he had already looked away, and respectfully stood aside with everyone.The emperor sighed very softly, and there seemed to be regret in his eyes, but it was quickly covered by a deep look: "My dear friends, it is not yet the time for the morning court, and I just came a little early, please come back sooner." Let it go."

The emperor was sitting on it, and no one dared to take it easy, the crowd automatically formed two rows, as if they had already made a posture of facing up.Looking at the respectful courtiers below, the emperor sighed uninterestedly, and was about to order the court to start early, when Meng Daxian suddenly stumbled in from outside the hall.

"My lord, my lord—it's not good, Mu Canjun suddenly vomited blood, and he vomited a lot, and he couldn't stop... You should go home and have a look!"