The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

The carriage went all the way back to the palace in silence, there was no sound inside the carriage, and there were endless thoughts outside the carriage.The hidden guards also saw the strangeness of the two masters, they didn't dare to say anything, they just entered the gate of the mansion, and then leaned forward and waited for the prince's order.

Song Zichen didn't want to say much, but shook his head and told everyone to perform their duties, and walked carefully to the carriage by himself, and gently raised the curtain.

Mu Qiu's body was weak, and it was already difficult for him to support himself all the way, so he fell asleep as early as halfway.At this time, he was curled up in the carriage and fell asleep quietly, his eyebrows that had been stretched for many days were faintly furrowed again, which made Song Zichen feel sad, and instinctively wanted to calm him down, but worried that he would disturb the physically and mentally exhausted man. people.The outstretched hand changed direction, carefully hugged Mu Qiu, and walked towards the bedroom.

After walking to the door, he saw that the door was half open, and the dark guard was guarding outside with a tangled expression.As soon as he saw him, he knelt down silently and blocked his way: "My lord, please take a rest in the side room..."

Song Zichen couldn't help but frowned, but worried about waking the person in his arms, he could only lower his voice as much as possible: "What's going on?"

"Back to the lord, the mechanism that Mr. Mu set up before did catch up with an assassin. It's just that the assassin struggled a lot and suffered some injuries and polluted the house..."

The voice of the hidden guard was also extremely low, but it still alarmed the sleeping man.Mu Qiu moved very lightly, opened his eyes in a daze, and didn't know where he was for a moment, but instinctively frowned slightly and called out in a low voice: "Your Highness..."

He is still not fully awake at this moment, and this sentence is also based on instinct.Song Zichen's heart felt warm when he heard it, and he quickly hugged him carefully, and said in a slow voice, "I'm here, Mu Qiu—what's the matter, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Only then did Mu Qiu belatedly realize that he was being hugged by someone, and seeing that there were still hidden guards in front of him, his face turned a little bloody, and he lowered his eyes and said very softly: "Your Highness, I want to Stand up for a while and try..."

"Okay, be careful—the dark guard came to report just now, saying that the trap you set caught the mouse, but the mouse messed up the house. It's good now, we can only sleep in the side room."

Song Zichen didn't persuade him either, but just complied steadily, and then laughed and joked with Wen Sheng.But Mu Qiu couldn't help chuckling, and shook his head helplessly: "This is my carelessness - I should have put the clip on the side of the room if I knew it earlier, I didn't want to pollute the good room..."

"It doesn't matter, just tell them to clean up."

Seeing that he was still smiling, Song Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully supported him to stand still.Mu Qiu already felt sensation in his legs, but he hadn't walked for several days, so his strength was somewhat insufficient.With his support, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to walk for a while, but he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"Mu Qiu, do you want to rest for a while?"

Song Zichen persuaded him in a gentle voice, helped him to sit on the side of the couch, and slowly calmed down for him.Mu Qiu coughed and panted for a while, then smiled helplessly, and sighed very lightly: "Your Highness, please..."

"Mu Qiu... what are you talking about?"

Knowing that he was disturbed by what his father said today, Song Zichen still didn't want to listen to him being so courteous with him.He frowned slightly and spoke in a warm voice, and then carefully wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Mu Qiu, you are different from Father--you still have me, remember?"

"I know—I just..."

Mu Qiu instinctively responded, but didn't know what he wanted to say. After a long while, he shook his head with a wry smile, and gently took his hand: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I'm fine. It's just that after listening to what the emperor said, my heart ached." It's just some chaotic thoughts that can't be stopped...Your Highness, don't worry, tell me to sort it out myself, and everything will be fine when I think it through."

"Mu Qiu, as long as you want to be alone, I will never disobey your will. But if you are just afraid of troubling me, but you still want me to stay here... as long as you don't let go, I will won't leave."

Song Zichen understood his thoughts, and responded softly.Mu Qiu couldn't help trembling slightly, and couldn't help breathing a little too quickly, she pursed her lips and looked at him, her eyes suddenly had a hint of water.

Looking at his expression, Song Zichen sighed very lightly, carefully pulled him into his arms, and kissed him lightly on his forehead: "Mu Qiu, what are you afraid of..."

As if he had suddenly poked something into his mind, the person in his arms was breathing a little short of breath, but he didn't speak, but hugged him in silence.Song Zichen didn't urge him, but patiently followed the delicate kisses on the corners of his forehead, hugged him in his arms and slowly patted his back: "We will be together, Mu Qiu——you always believed in me yes, right?"

"I believe in Your Highness, but I can't trust myself..."

After a moment of silence, Mu Qiu finally spoke slowly, with a bitter smile in his tone.

He knew where his weakness was, so these days he deliberately avoided thinking about those too dark and heavy futures.But he didn't expect to be caught off guard by the emperor and severely exposed the wound today, so that he had to face his own evasion all the time - but he really couldn't be as decisive as the emperor.Because he still has someone to care about, and he still has a promise that he would never break his promise no matter what...

Even though he had weighed everything in his heart and had already made a decision, when he had to face this matter directly, he still couldn't control his emotions well—although now it seems that the toxicity is temporarily suppressed by the sincere love between the two But as long as the poison of Sansheng Wangchuan is not cleared, his body will deteriorate sooner or later, he will gradually be unable to walk, cannot sit up by himself, cannot eat by himself, and may even gradually lose the memory of the past.But if the poison is unraveled, the originally suppressed Zui Hongchen will make a comeback, and it is likely to kill him immediately.

Unless there is a way to take the two antidotes together—but these two antidotes are hard to come by, so how can there be such good luck.Mu Qiu laughed bitterly at himself, expelled these complicated thoughts from his mind, closed his eyes slightly and sighed softly.As if trying to keep something, he clenched that hand tightly.

As if he had received some kind of encouragement or permission suddenly, Song Zichen's eyes lit up, he hugged the man tightly into his arms, and kissed him deeply and patiently.

"Your Highness—"

Mu Qiu blushed slightly, and called out very softly.She raised her hand as if trying to stop him, but lost strength only halfway through, and instead hugged him gently, closing her eyes quietly.

After the kiss was over, both of them were slightly out of breath.Song Zichen supported Mu Qiu in his arms, straightened the hair on the side of his neck for him, and suddenly said slowly: "Mu Qiu, if one day I fall ill and can't do anything in bed... would you Do you care about me?"

Mu Qiu couldn't help being slightly startled, although she understood his intentions, she still smiled helplessly and nodded lightly: "Of course it will..."

"We are originally one. I have the same thoughts for you as you have for me, so I can also understand your thoughts... You are not afraid that I will ignore you, but you are afraid that you will drag me down, and your pride does not matter." You are allowed to lie on the bed like this, and others will take care of everything."

Song Zichen held his arm a little tighter, leaned against his ear and murmured in a low voice, his eyes felt a little damp and hot, but he continued slowly and firmly.

"But—it's actually not like this. Mu Qiu, if you can live a good life, persist for me and for you, and wait until the day we get the antidote, you will be more proud—do you think , what's so difficult about dying? Both of us have died once. It's nothing more than a little uncomfortable, shivering from the cold, but it's over when we fall asleep. All four things are empty and relaxed. The only thing we can do is to live It is difficult, not to mention living with the pain in your body and the pressure in your heart...Mu Qiu, you are much stronger than Royal Father."

It was the first time he heard such a truth, Mu Qiu couldn't help being slightly startled, subconsciously turned his head, and met those firm and warm eyes.

"Mu Qiu, I'm proud of you—I've always been..."

Song Zichen smiled very lightly, pulled him into his arms with a little force, buried his head on his neck and rubbed gently, his voice became a little choked and hoarse: "You don't want to part with me, don't worry about me, that's why you said I have been supporting me and living a good life for me. I know it in my heart... How easy it is to die. Once you close your eyes, you don’t know anything, and you don’t have to worry about the things behind you. But you didn’t do that , you chose the more difficult and much more arduous path, and I have always been extremely grateful..."

Mu Qiu's body subconsciously tensed up slightly, and then he relaxed inch by inch, with some extremely warm water color in his eyes, he called softly: "Your Highness..."

Song Zichen didn't respond in a hurry, but let him go gently, waiting patiently for his words.But Mu Qiu just met his gaze and smiled faintly, leaned forward and kissed him lightly, closed his eyes and leaned on his shoulder, and exhaled slowly very lightly and very relieved.

Being rewarded with a kiss, Song Zichen's eyes suddenly lit up.Just when I had the idea of ​​pushing an inch, I found that the person leaning on my shoulder was breathing calmly and looked peaceful, and he was already fast asleep in the blink of an eye.

This time, the furrowed brows finally relaxed again, and the lumps in people's hearts finally calmed down.Song Zichen couldn't help showing a gentle smile, and was reluctant to let him go, so he leaned against the couch and closed his eyes.

He was already able to make Mu Qiu depend on something—this incident made him feel sad and relieved at the same time, and then returned to a warm feeling, which slowly settled in the bottom of his heart.

With this warmth, he will never go astray at any time.