The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

Although he knew it was just a show, Song Zichen, who was used to nervousness when he heard this sentence suddenly, was still so frightened that his heart sank.Looking back at his father with an unclear expression, he took two steps back and followed Meng Da out of the palace first without looking back.

The two had indeed made an appointment to tell Mu Qiu to find a way to have an accident at this time, but he still had no idea in his heart—although Mu Qiu did promise him that he would not mess around, but that person did not never ask himself to have an accident in order to be more realistic. experience.Even though he had already believed that person's assurance, it was still hard to guarantee that he would feel extremely panicked at such a time.

He was [-]% acting and [-]% sincere, and he didn't care about how the court would react to his outburst, so he didn't take the carriage, and followed Meng Daxian all the way back to the mansion after untying the horse.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mu Qiu lying silently on the couch, his face was pale and silent, and the side of the couch was full of shocking blood, his heart sank suddenly.The eunuch who came behind him also had a sudden change of expression, stepped back a few steps, and rushed out of the mansion gate without looking back, obviously going to report to the emperor.

Song Zichen didn't care about his father's movements, so he was about to walk quickly, but he was grabbed by Peng Feigui who was guarding the door, and he leaned into his ear and lowered his voice, "Don't be afraid, after drinking for three days, I'll be drunk again. Seal his bloodline, nothing else."

Song Zichen paused, frowned and looked at him, and then said in a low voice after a while: "Sealing the blood will be okay?"

"As long as it's not sealed for a few days, nothing will happen. He has been raised by you for a few days, and his health has improved a lot. If you make him pass out like this, people may not believe that he vomited blood."

Seeing that no one was chasing him yet, Peng Feigui also relaxed a lot, and methodically sprinkled the fake blood on Mu Qiu's body by the bed, and then wiped him twice: "Mu Qiu is sorry, it's too much to pretend to be sick like this." A little too naive, I saw him struggling, so I simply gave him a three-day drunk—you can rest assured that a good rest now will be beneficial and harmless to him, and nothing will happen."

"You tell me to rest assured now, how can I continue acting..."

Song Zichen shook his head with a wry smile, sighed very lightly, walked quickly to the side of the couch, and carefully embraced the man in his arms: "I don't know if this troublesome thing will be useful - if it's really annoying If you see the flaw, I'm afraid it will be a big joke."

"It's all right... Your Highness just needs to seal the gate of the mansion again."

The person in his arms suddenly made a sound, but Song Zichen was taken aback. With a trembling of his hand, he almost threw the person in his arms back to the couch when he suddenly woke up.Peng Feigui at the door also took a few steps forward in astonishment, and was a little speechless for a moment: "This—what's going on, haven't you been drunk for three days?"

"Three-day drunkenness has no effect on me now, at most it's just a short sleep..."

Mu Qiu sighed very lightly, some very light sighs flashed in his eyes, he shook his head with a smile, lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I don't want to think about it, Your Highness ordered someone to seal the gate of the mansion now, anyone who comes Don't even open the door..."

"Such a block, isn't it intentional to block the emperor out? Our purpose is to attract the emperor, so what's the trouble?"

Peng Feigui frowned, puzzled, and then glanced at Song Zichen at the side, only to feel more and more confused: "My lord, do you understand?"

"I don't understand, but you should take a snapshot of what Mu Qiu said and do it. After a while, you will really be unable to seal the door when the emperor comes."

Song Zichen glanced at him unhurriedly, and replied quietly.Peng Feigui was so enraged by these two that he couldn't speak, shook his head and gave a wry smile, and had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and stride out to order someone to close the door: "I really deserve it for messing around with you - why don't I just come to your house and be a porter! "

Seeing his furious back, Song Zichen shook his head helplessly and laughed out loud, and then carefully covered the clothes for the person in his arms: "Mu Qiu, bear with it, you can change clothes after this period is over—"

"That's okay..."

Mu Qiu shook his head, smiled helplessly, took a few breaths before raising his head and said in a low voice: "Your Highness...can you untie the acupuncture points for me? I feel very uncomfortable..."

His tone was very low, as if it was extremely difficult for him to say these words.Song Zichen's heart tightened, and he quickly put him on the couch, turned around and took his hand: "What's the matter, is the blood blocked? What should I do?"

Song Zichen knew about Mu Qiu's temperament, it was easy for him to say nothing was wrong, but it was as hard as heaven for him to say that he was uncomfortable.He didn't know what kind of feeling forced the person who was always good at self-suffering to say such words, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, so he returned with annoyed Peng Fei, and his eyes sank involuntarily.

"All you need to do is press a little bit harder on Tanzhong, Juque, and Qihai. General Peng took my body into consideration and didn't put too much pressure on it."

Mu Qiu responded warmly, looked at his expression, and then said with a helpless smile: "Okay——Your Highness, why are you angry? It can't be blamed on General Peng. It's just that I have a special situation and put it on someone else. It's a sealed bloodline, but I can't move at all on my body, this kind of feeling is really uncomfortable..."

Only then did Song Zichen belatedly remember that although the man woke up, he hadn't moved at all, and was just leaning limply in his arms.Hastily unlocked the acupoints for him according to what he said, Mu Qiu closed his eyes and concentrated on his luck for a moment, then he breathed a sigh of relief, propping up the couch and sitting up a little: "Okay—thank you, Your Highness..."

"Thank you for what I did, and when I turn back, I will give that Peng Fei who made his own opinions a good beating."

Song Zichen wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with concern, and seeing him concentrating on his exercises, he couldn't help but probe out, "Mu Qiu—can you still use your internal strength?"

"I've been trying to find a way to re-condense these days—but since I've taken the Three-Life Wangchuan, no matter how much internal energy I cultivate, it will be swallowed by it. It's nothing more than a little bit of aura, which is better than nothing."

Mu Qiu smiled helplessly and shook his head lightly.Just about to say something more, Peng Feigui hurried in from the outside: "The emperor brought people here, and he opened the door if he couldn't open it - what are you going to do?"

"Before the emperor really demolishes the gate, I have to trouble General Peng to block it for a while."

Mu Qiu looked up at him, and replied with a smile.Peng Feigui was blocked by him and had nothing to say for a while, he sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to go back and block the door without complaint.Then Mu Qiu looked at Song Zichen again, and said in a slow voice, "Your Highness, trust me... nothing will happen, trust me no matter what, okay?"

Song Zichen couldn't help but have some ominous premonition in his heart. He frowned and looked at the man's face, which was still pale and almost transparent even though his acupoints were released, and he felt a little ominous in his heart: "Mu Qiu, you promised me Yes, don't mess around—"

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I won't do anything foolish."

Mu Qiu met his gaze and shook her head lightly, but the last bit of blood on her face had quickly receded.The body leaning against Song Zichen's arms suddenly trembled faintly, and faint cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

"Mu Qiu—Mu Qiu, what's going on?"

Song Zichen was so frightened that he hugged him, and spoke in a panic.He has long been unable to care about any tricks and acting, but he couldn't help but panic, no matter what happened, he didn't know what went wrong: "Mu Qiu—don't scare me, let's stop acting, okay? Let's seal up the palace. , never go out again..."

"Your Highness...remember what I said. I didn't do anything foolish, this is just—it's just a stage that Sansheng Wangchuan must go through..."

Mu Qiu originally didn't want to explain these things to him in advance, but seeing that Song Zichen was so frightened, he had to sigh softly.He held the man's hand as hard as he could, coughed twice and said in a low voice: "Before I... the reason why I couldn't walk was because I suppressed the poison of the River of Forgetfulness in my legs... But this is not a long-term strategy. let go..."

"But——but Uncle Feng never said it before, never said that there are so many disadvantages in the Three Lives Wangchuan..."

Song Zichen finally understood what he meant, his heart couldn't stop tightening, and he finally understood why Mu Qiu told Mu Feng that day that he would rather sleep than take this medicine—his heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe Shangqi hurriedly hugged Mu Qiu's body, wanting to try his best to share even a little pain for him, but the trembling in his arms became more and more intense, and cold sweat had already soaked through the thin coat.

He never knew...

"At that time...it's too late, you have to put your life first..."

Mu Qiu was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak smoothly, coughed twice, and seeing the man's dazed expression, he tried his best to put on a pale but warm smile: "Your Highness, don't be afraid, sooner or later you will It hurts once, I have suppressed it until today, and I also have this plan... In this way, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"Stop talking, save some effort, bite me when it hurts a lot, bite hard..."

Song Zichen sighed dumbfounded, and carefully hugged that person tightly in his arms, but Mu Qiu just shook his head lightly, gasped for a few breaths, opened his mouth to say something more, but suddenly because of a violent Painful and suddenly tightened his body.After a burst of intense convulsions caused by pain, he sighed very lightly, his pitch-black eyes finally faded away, he closed them as if he was exhausted, and leaned into his arms weakly.

"Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu—"

Song Zichen knew that he might have passed out from the pain, and the pain in his heart was so severe that he called a few times in a hoarse voice.Peng Feigui could no longer stop him from outside, he hurriedly entered the door and was about to speak, seeing the critical situation in the room, he couldn't figure it out for a while, but he still didn't speak, he just said in a low voice: "My lord, the emperor has come in."