The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"I thought you were worried about something—is that what it turned out to be?"

Song Zichen couldn't help being startled, and shook his head dumbfounded, but a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes: "If he really dared to come, he might not be able to go back so easily..."

"Now is not the time. Your Highness is already on the cusp of the storm. How many pairs of eyes are staring at His Highness. You have to hold your breath."

Mu Qiu smiled helplessly, and persuaded in a gentle voice, feeling that his strength had recovered a bit, so he tried his best to get up by supporting the rocks beside him.Song Zichen hurriedly stepped forward to support him, looked at his expression with concern: "I'm just talking, do you still have strength?"

"It's okay, it's okay to walk a few steps."

Mu Qiu nodded with a slight smile, replied in a gentle voice, and boarded the carriage with him back to the palace.

Although the prince's mansion has been repaired properly, no one has tidied it up after all. Song Zichen is not willing to ask that person to live in here, so he plans to stay in the mansion for a few days, at least until someone finds it all and tidies it up. It's almost over.There are too many things to do in the first appointment of the prince, no matter how willful he is, he can't always stay by Mu Qiu's side, he was persuaded by that person to reluctantly go out, and then came back Yin Yin told him to have a good rest, and finally followed the next step. The man walked quickly to the study.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Mu Qiu was also very tired. After resting on the side of the couch for a while, he couldn't hide his tiredness, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep seemed to be particularly heavy, and the sky was completely dark when he woke up.There was no sound in the room, and even the candles were not lit. Obviously, no one had ever entered.Mu Qiu struggled to sit up, coughed twice, looked thoughtfully at the darkness in front of him, and heard a strange voice from the corner of the room: "Young Master Mu, the Third Highness wants to see you On the one hand, I wonder if you can appreciate it."

"It's you……"

Mu Qiu rubbed his forehead, answered in a low voice, and then couldn't help coughing twice—he knew that the hidden guard was from Song Zixuan.It's just that Uncle Feng had to keep him at that time, so he didn't get rid of this person, he just asked the two of them to watch carefully to avoid any trouble.This person has been doing his best these days in the mansion, and he has never had anything unusual, but he didn't expect to show up suddenly at this moment.

"Don't worry, my lord—the Third Highness just wanted to say a few words to you. Since this subordinate has already served His Highness the Crown Prince, he will naturally not hurt you."

The dark guard opened his mouth in a respectful voice, and the candles lit up accordingly.Mu Qiu closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then propped himself up on the edge of the couch, and said in a slow voice, "If I can't say it——what will happen to you?"

"It won't be a big deal. If you don't want to go, you won't go. In the end, the subordinates also want to listen to you. Bringing this sentence for the third highness is nothing more than repaying the old kindness."

The dark guard responded lightly, brought the candle over, and after a moment of silence, he lowered his eyes and said, "It's just——His Highness, he's sick..."

"sick?"

Mu Qiu couldn't help frowning, some sharp eyes flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head to look at him thoughtfully: "I don't get sick in the morning and don't get sick in the evening, but it happened when His Highness was appointed as the crown prince——Third Prince But do you think that I will go to see him?"

"No - His Highness just said that if the young master still cares about half of the brotherhood..."

"There is no need to say any more, just tell the third prince... Mu Qiu is just a dying person, and I have never given him anything. If he is guilty, I will ask my father to ask for it, so I don't need to bother him anymore .”

Mu Qiu interrupted him with a slightly lowered voice, his usually warm eyes gradually turned a little chilly, and he replied in a lowered voice.The hidden guard was a little surprised by his attitude, but he still respectfully responded, then turned and walked outside.Mu Qiu closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, before barely supporting himself on the edge of the couch, he got up, put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

Although he slept soundly this time, he didn't recover much energy.He only felt that his body was still lingering with fatigue, and after walking slowly outside for a while, he couldn't help feeling a little dizzy again, frowned slightly and leaned against the wall, most of the strength in his body dissipated unknowingly.

I don't know whether it was because I was too tired during the day, or because my mind was disturbed by the episode just now, my chest was inexplicably stagnant and I couldn't breathe, and my feet felt vaguely fluttering as if I had stepped on cotton.Mu Qiu sighed weakly, and slid weakly along the wall and sat on the ground, when he heard a panicked voice not far away: "Young master—what's wrong with you!"

The hidden guard who was in charge of taking care of him only left for a while to get the medicine, but when he came back, he disappeared and hurried to find him.Just when he saw Mu Qiu slumped on the ground with a pale face, he quickly walked over to help him up, but was startled by the cold sweat on his body: "Young master, you sweat so much, how can you go outside at will?" How about running—what if you catch a cold?"

"It's okay..."

It wasn't cold tonight, and Mu Qiu put on his clothes again, but he didn't feel how cold it was, but was very drowsy and uncomfortable.Gently rubbing his forehead, he slowed down his voice and said, "Don't alarm Your Highness, just help me back..."

"Why don't you startle me again—you know I've been trapped in this study for a long time, and I hope you wake up quickly."

Suddenly a familiar voice came from the side, and Mu Qiu looked over subconsciously, and was picked up by Song Zichen, and carefully covered it with his clothes: "When I wake up, ask them to call me, and I will naturally go to sleep Are you doing well, but are you still very tired?"

"I slept well, but I'm still a little tired..."

Mu Qiu smiled helplessly, shook his head and replied warmly.He didn't want to disturb Song Zichen, but for some reason, he wandered here at random and came here. It was too late when he recovered, and he could only resign himself to being caught by the other party.

"Well, seeing your face, I'm probably tired too—it doesn't matter, let's rest for a while, I just feel tired too."

Song Zichen nodded, took him back to the bedroom, and carefully placed him on the bed.Mu Qiu hesitated for a moment, then lightly tugged on his sleeve, and said in a slow voice: "Your Highness—there is a hidden guard... I have never told His Highness clearly that Uncle Feng is the main one. He was originally the third The prince's people..."

"Isn't Uncle Feng originally one of his people—as long as Uncle Feng can be trusted?"

What surprised him was that Song Zichen didn't think there was anything wrong, he just touched his head and tentatively responded, then leaned over and looked at his face: "Could it be that he still has the same ambition? But he told you What did you say?"

"Your Highness is open-minded..."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing helplessly, shook his head lightly, sighed and sat up a little while propping himself up, then slowed down his voice and said, "The third prince said he was ill, so he wanted to see me for the sake of brotherhood... ..."

"That's absolutely impossible—who knows what crazy things he's going to do!"

Song Zichen reacted very violently this time, he frowned and spoke sharply, thinking about Mu Qiu's body, he quickly lowered his voice a bit: "Mu Qiu, you can't go, he must have some kind of trap..."

"Don't worry, Your Highness—I really didn't go."

Mu Qiu had no choice but to laugh, and said softly, coughed twice before saying again: "Although I don't know why he came to me, but I guess, it's probably because of the jade seal..."

"But—after I took the jade seal back, I hid it alone. Even the hidden guards have never seen it. How can I let him know?"

Song Zichen couldn't help but frowned, and shook his head suspiciously.But Mu Qiu just smiled helplessly, helped his forehead and sighed softly: "Your Highness is really deluded by the authorities - can't he get the jade seal? As long as he sees that the jade seal is not there, he can naturally guess that we have taken it away. This It is almost his only chance to make a comeback, and he will not give up so easily. This thing is a hot potato in his hands, His Highness might as well hand it over to the emperor, firstly, he has to stay out of it, and secondly, he is not a treasure that has been let down."

"That's right—okay, then I'll ask someone to send the things to my father when I turn around."

Song Zichen nodded, and replied carelessly.Seeing that he was so careless, Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, shook his head helplessly, and sighed softly: "Your Highness really intends to send someone to send it—if the emperor asks how to find it, how should they answer it?" ?”

"Could it be that the emperor asked how I found it, and I can answer it?"

Song Zichen spread his hands outrightly, but Mu Qiu couldn't refute what he said.He had to smile and nod convincingly, he supported his forehead and sighed softly: "Your Highness is right, this is also a solution - but I don't know how much headache the emperor will have to accept this big gift suddenly."

"Tell him that the old man always wants to let go, and give him something to worry about, so he won't think about it all day long."

Song Zichen muttered angrily, then carefully touched Tan Muqiu's forehead, and slowed down his voice worriedly: "Why are you sweating so much, is there any discomfort on your body?"

"It seems to be a dream, but I can't remember it when I wake up..."

Mu Qiu shook his head, closed his eyes and sighed very lightly, taking advantage of the situation and leaning against him lightly.Song Zichen hugged him, rubbed his forehead lightly for him, and kissed him again: "Mu Qiu, no matter what Song Zixuan says, don't pay attention to him—he won't have any good intentions." .You must remember that whatever he does has nothing to do with you..."

"Yes...Your Highness, I remember."

Mu Qiu's heart moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes and responded softly, but suddenly there was an inexplicable depression in his heart.

Song Zixuan will not just let it go, nor will he let himself live a relaxed life like this.I don't know what tricks that person will have next - if he keeps avoiding him like this, there is no way out, and he may plant hidden dangers at any time.But in such a situation, what else could he do?