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Both of them felt a little depressed and uneasy, suppressed their thoughts and hurried into the palace, and were guided into the bedroom through a secret passage, which caught the emperor off guard.

"It's fine for you to run over by yourself, why did you drag Mu Qiu over - he is still weak, how can he withstand such tossing?"

The emperor sighed helplessly, looking at the wheelchair under Mu Qiu, his eyes became more and more guilty: "Qiuer, I—"

"Don't worry, your majesty, I don't care."

Mu Qiu interrupted his words with a smile, and replied warmly.The tone was calm and quiet, causing the emperor's eyes to shrink very darkly. He was in a trance for a while, then suddenly shook his head and smiled wryly: "You are like this, but it reminds me of him - that guy is just like you, no matter what time it is He just smiled and shook his head, telling me not to worry, he's fine. So I really thought he was fine until that day when he fell in front of me like that..."

When he was full of faint murmurs, Song Zichen finally realized belatedly that the father in front of him seemed to have aged a lot—the calm and decisive father in his memory seemed to be more and more accustomed to recalling the past, he always It is to mention those warm but irretrievable past, as if this can give him enough comfort and courage.But he seemed to know clearly that it was useless, otherwise, how could there be such a deep sense of powerlessness hidden between his brows.

He suddenly felt fear—fear that he might become such a situation, fear that one day he might also have to fall to the point where he was alone with a memory.Such faint fear made him a little breathless, but someone suddenly pressed his arm lightly, and slowly rubbed it twice in a comforting manner.

Song Zichen raised his head subconsciously, and met Mu Qiuwen's concerned eyes.

That person was alive, right next to him, standing shoulder to shoulder with him - Song Zichen's eyes felt hot, he grabbed his hand almost hastily, and held it firmly in his palm.Between the drooping sleeves of the robe, two hands overlapped and clasped tightly, like some kind of innocent and stubborn oath, stubbornly resisting the cruel fate, and refused to bow even a little.

Noticing the small movements of these two children, the emperor's eyes moved, and he smiled helplessly and gently: "It's good that you are like this... Chen'er is better than me, firmer than me, and stronger than me. Be brave, Qiu'er is more frank than your father, if your father was willing to tell me his thoughts back then, maybe I might not have let go."

His mind seems to have been extremely shaken, and he even forgot to call himself "Zhen".Mu Qiu's heart moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I have seen my father's suffering with my own eyes, so I don't want to be like him—if I don't have a long memory, maybe I will follow my father's old path."

"Long memory—well said, we should all have long memory."

The emperor couldn't help chuckling, and nodded slightly in response.Watching his eyes become more gentle, she gently pressed his shoulder: "If you want anything, just go to the palace to get it - medicinal materials, treasures, money, or people, I will prepare it for you. For you Chen'er, you should love yourself more."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the minister will."

Mu Qiu's heart moved slightly, as if he realized something, but it was always vague and difficult to understand clearly.The emperor didn't say any more, but turned to Song Zichen, his eyes gradually became clearer and sharper: "Since you came to see me and brought Mu Qiu with you - have you thought about what I said to you at that time? "

"Going back to Emperor Father, I may not have thought everything through clearly, but at least I have a clear idea - even if I don't do some things now, I will have to do it sooner or later."

Song Zichen replied in a low voice, with a flash of determination in his eyes, he raised his head and looked at his father in front of him: "Father, please tell my son clearly—are you really planning to make my son the crown prince?"

He asked so bluntly that the emperor didn't know how to respond for a while, and after a moment of silence, he smiled helplessly and sighed very lightly: "You ask like this, do you think that I actually have other candidates in mind?"

"I don't dare, but I just think that my father may have other arrangements."

Song Zichen replied respectfully, no longer giving him a chance to evade, and met his gaze without dodging.The emperor's eyes were slightly startled, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled and said: "Sure enough, I have made some progress - I thought it would take you a while to understand what I mean, maybe Mu Qiu's company with you really benefits you a lot few."

What he said was too obvious, Song Zichen looked slightly embarrassed, subconsciously glanced at Mu Qiu, and sneaked a glance at him helplessly.The emperor noticed his small movements, couldn't help laughing out loud, shook his head and sighed softly: "You two are always together, no one knows that they are the same - I will not go around in circles with you anymore. No matter what you guess At what point... I really don't have long to live."

His tone was so calm that Song Zichen almost reacted for a long time before suddenly realizing what he said, and opened his eyes wide in astonishment.I opened my mouth and wanted to speak, but found that I couldn't say anything, my throat was frighteningly dry, and the heartbeat beside my ear suddenly became as intense as a drum beating.

He couldn't believe what he heard—he couldn't breathe with such intense terror that he shook his head with difficulty.The emperor just smiled calmly, lowered his head and calmly raised his teacup, and sighed very lightly: "I knew it a long time ago, but I just gave up my mind recently... I have been very confused recently, I also made a lot of foolish tricks, which hurt you, and I really feel very guilty."

"No—Royal Father, how could—"

Song Zichen opened his mouth, and finally made a sound with difficulty. He raised his hand helplessly, trying to grab the drooping sleeve of the old father in front of him.The icy bright yellow silk slipped from between his fingers, as if it was impossible to grasp it no matter what, which made him inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty—is it Big Brother..."

Mu Qiu was silent for a long time before opening his mouth abruptly, his tone was somewhat difficult, his eyes seemed to be trying to avoid something - but the emperor seemed to have made up his mind not to let him dodge like this.He raised his hand to press his shoulder, half-forced him to raise his head, and met the rare and helpless eyes of the gentle and calm child: "You don't have to call him that, you and him are neither siblings, nor He was raised in one place. The two of you have no special relationship, and you don’t have to bear the sins he committed on you.”

Listening to his almost tacit answer, Mu Qiu's hands trembled, the light in his eyes finally dimmed completely, and he sighed very softly: "If my father is still here, I definitely don't want to see such a thing happen..."

"But I feel inexplicably relieved. He borrowed my life back then, and now his flesh and blood are taking it back from me for him. It's not bad at all to say it's retribution."

The emperor smiled in relief, turned the teacup in his hand slightly, lowered his eyes and said slowly: "I will pay him back what I owe him, and maybe I won't have nightmares every night, and I won't be able to break free - and I won't go to him again." It is. It is much better for him to fall in love with anyone else than to give this heart to me. I have betrayed him for a lifetime, and I will never harm him in another life."

"Father, you—"

Song Zichen felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he choked up and called out, but he didn't know what to say - his father left suddenly in his previous life, he thought it was Song Zixuan's sudden murder, but he never thought that maybe his father had already been hit Intractable poison, life is not long...

"The emperor should still have a way to survive, right?"

He was in a state of confusion and confusion, but Mu Qiu suddenly spoke in a warm voice, and the previous sadness was hidden in his eyes without a trace, and there was a bit of cautious thinking in his eyes: "At least - it can last for five years. Or Longer. In any case, it shouldn't be now..."

Song Zichen was awakened by his words, and quickly understood what he meant.

Since his rebirth, he often forgets his own age, so he always confuses the time when many things happened.Now it is far from the time when everything in the previous life is irretrievable, even if the father is poisoned and dies for a long time, probably this is not what will happen.

As if grasping a life-saving straw inexplicably, he looked at Mu Qiu almost gratefully, and firmly held his hand.The emperor just smiled, shook his head helplessly, and sighed very lightly: "It seems that Mu Feng really abandoned the third child completely, and even told you about this kind of thing - yes, there is a way Yes, but I don't want to do it."

Song Zichen narrowed his eyes, frowned and wanted to speak, but the emperor waved his hand and stopped the conversation: "You don't need to persuade—Mu Qiu, you should be clear in your heart, I want to live, and the future will fall What a situation. If you want me to linger on my last breath and stay sick, I have to rely on others to take care of everything. If Chen’er can’t take care of this stall, it’s fine. I can still fight this breath for a few more years. I have something to entrust, so why should I wrong myself?"

Song Zichen shuddered violently, and finally understood many puzzling things in his previous life—why the father and emperor appeared less and less in front of everyone day by day, and became more and more lazy in the government affairs day by day, even though many ministers repeatedly Admonishment, also always seems to be turned a deaf ear to no response.But it turned out that it wasn't that the father was old and incompetent, but that he had long been unable to take care of both, and had long been unable to be comprehensive.

"Look at your future. What's there to be afraid of? It's just that I took over this seat and sat there. I didn't know anything when I took the seat. Didn't I grit my teeth and hold on until now?"

Unlike this son's preoccupation, the emperor's tone was free and easy, he waved his hand with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't die right away. I have to arrange things for you so that you don't get into any trouble. I still want to sit up from the ground and teach you..."