The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

Naturally, the meeting with Song Zixuan couldn't be pushed away. Song Zichen originally wanted to meet that person alone, but in the end he brought Mu Qiu by his side—he was really worried that when he saw that face, he couldn't help it. He punched him up.

He still doesn't understand why Song Zixuan wanted to kill him.It's not that he doesn't know the truth of the rabbit dead dog cooking, but they are brothers after all, and he has never had the idea of ​​threatening his ninety-five lord, so what reason does he have to kill a loyal relative to him? What about my brother?

When Song Zichen led Mu Qiu to the back flower hall, Song Zixuan was already waiting for him there.

"Big brother."

Suppressing the complicated thoughts in his heart, Song Zichen called out affectionately and walked over quickly.In his memory, Song Zixuan was actually very kind to him. Although he was always quite strict, he never cared a lot.The two princes without the protection of their mother and concubine must take care of each other if they want to survive in the palace, but he is ten years younger than Song Zixuan, and he can hardly help his brother in the most difficult time, so he always feels guilty , want to help that person do something.

Because he was his own brother, he had never set up defenses against Song Zixuan, and he always firmly believed that that person would never harm him no matter what.So no matter what Song Zixuan asked him to do, he never had the slightest doubt or resistance. He always only wanted to support that person to win the throne, but he didn't expect that it was this person whom he had been helping with all his heart. The man turned around and stabbed him deeply.

The chill on this knife seemed to spread along his blood, completely freezing his heart—if he hadn't experienced it once, he might never have believed that his elder brother, whom he assisted wholeheartedly, would actually do. It's not good for him, but Yimeng Nanke will come back again, no matter what happens again, and what kind of arguments that person has, he will never jump into the same trap again.

Seeing him coming, Song Zixuan also nodded, and his eyes fell on Mu Qiu who bent over to salute behind him. Although he was a little surprised, he still sat down on the stone bench beside him calmly: "You and my brother talk, Tell the others to step back."

Before Song Zichen could speak, Mu Qiu had already answered yes in a low voice, and quickly exited the garden.Song Zichen felt a little awkward, but then he thought about it again, if Song Zixuan really plotted against him from now on, and he just opened his mouth to defend him, he was afraid that it would be detrimental to that person, so he turned relieved: "Brother, if you have anything to say, just say hello." Speak, I'm listening."

"Don't give him the antidote too often, and make him suffer a little bit, so as not to be too lazy."

Song Zixuan lowered his gaze and looked at the back of the man leaving, and said slowly: "This time the concubine in your house had an accident, although it was an accident, it can't hide his slackness, whether it is intentional or unintentional, we need to beat him more It is."

"Yes." Song Zichen replied in a low voice, but felt a faint chill in his heart.

He vaguely remembered that Song Zixuan seemed to have casually mentioned these things to him more than once, reminding him of Mu Qiu's identity implicitly or bluntly, and planting seeds of estrangement and doubt in his heart without any trace.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, looking back, there are too many places that seem awkward and inconsistent.It's not just Mu Qiu, but other people are also like this—Song Zixuan is just like this quietly pushing away the people who are close and trustworthy around him step by step. He has never noticed the way to serve under his command. Throughout his life, that person never taught him how to cultivate a confidant, how to entrust his sincerity, until in the end he was confronted by his subordinates, and Mu Qiu was the only one left to guard. in front of him.

"...No matter what, the line of Prince Rong's mansion is not completely broken. After all, the concubine's difficult delivery cannot be blamed on you. Even if Prince Rong doesn't recognize you as a son-in-law, he still wants to recognize his grandson."

Dissatisfied with the wandering mind of the person in front of him, Song Zixuan knocked on the table a few times, and continued after he regained his senses: "Don't go out and run around these days, stay at home to observe the funeral honestly, and the posture you should do must be satisfactory. .Understand?"

"Brother, don't worry, I know..." Song Zichen replied softly, but he couldn't help but feel a little bored in his heart, and couldn't help but whispered, "Brother——I want to know, what exactly do you want?" What am I?"

"For what?" Song Zixuan was taken aback by his sudden question, and some emotions he couldn't understand flashed across his eyes very quickly, but they were only fleeting, and then his face darkened slightly, "You and I are brothers , in this palace, we can only survive by supporting each other. What else can I take you for? Now that you have grown up and your mind is right, you don’t want to listen to me anymore. Or is there someone else chewing something in your ear? Tongue?"

"No—it's just...it's just that these days, I'm restless, thinking wildly..."

Song Zichen was startled in his heart, and quickly got up to plead guilty.He is just a small county king at the moment, although he won the favor of his father for a while, and he was granted the title of king and opened the mansion before he was weak, but it was only because he led troops out to fight a few victories.This kind of military exploits is most likely to be unstable, and he still doesn't have the capital to fight against that person: "Zi Chen knows his mistake, please punish him."

"That's all." Seeing that his attitude was considered respectful, Song Zixuan didn't want to get angry again, so he just glanced at him lightly, "I've said what I should say, you can do it if you want to, and don't mind if you don't—I'll do it too. It's time to go back, you should think about it in the mansion these days, and come see me when you think about it."

"Brother, go slowly." Song Zichen replied in a low voice, leaning over and waiting for him to leave, but his heart became more and more perplexed.Although the person in my memory was quite strict with him, it was rare for him to speak so harshly, let alone just walk away like this.Why did my own words cause him to have such an outburst—could it be that he had completely regarded himself as a tool from now on, and would be so annoyed when he was unintentionally poked through?

"Your Highness..."

Suddenly, a familiar warm voice came from beside him, pulling Song Zichen out of his deep thoughts, and when he turned his head, Mu Qiu was standing beside him at some point: "Your Highness, don't take it too seriously... Third Highness ——Third Highness just wants to teach His Highness a lesson, and won't really get angry with His Highness."

"Teach me a lesson..." Song Zichen was stunned, and suddenly felt that there was some deep meaning in that person's words, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it, "Forget it, don't think about it--by the way, Who is taking care of the son now?"

"It's the nanny that the mansion originally looked for." Mu Qiu walked out of the garden behind him, and replied in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, Your Highness, the son is safe, the doctor has checked him, and he is in good health--if your Highness has no Do you want to go and see the prince?"

"Go and have a look."

Song Zichen also felt a little interested. In his previous life, he didn't like those children who could only cry endlessly, and he was busy fighting for Song Zixuan to seize power. He didn't spend much energy on him until the child died of illness at the age of five. Later, Thinking about it again, there was only a sigh left.On the contrary, Mu Qiu has always taken great care of that child. He sometimes thinks, maybe that person is always used to taking care of others. Whether it is towards himself or his own child, he will always be so gentle and patient. The ignorant Song Zichen has never learned to cherish, so he missed the only remaining warmth in his life.

This time, he will never make such a mistake again.

"What is your Highness thinking?" Mu Qiu suddenly stopped and turned to the thoughtful person.Song Zichen was stunned, raised his eyebrows with interest, and said with some surprise: "How do you know I'm thinking about something—could you hear some change in breathing again?"

"Your Highness is guilty because of something..." Mu Qiu tilted his head slightly and smiled slightly, his soft and moist eyes, which were used to him, rarely showed some curious light, and the sunlight shone through the shade of trees on his delicate eyebrows and eyes, calling He looked younger than his actual age, "It's been like this since I was a child, once His Highness feels guilty, his steps will be shorter than usual - what is Your Highness thinking?"

"I miss you……"

Song Zichen stared at Mu Qiu's delicate and gentle face, tried his best to calm down his increasingly violent heartbeat, and replied slowly, then suddenly raised his hand and pulled him into his arms, pressed him firmly against the tree trunk behind him, bowed his head and kissed him .

"Your Highness, Your Highness—"

Mu Qiu was startled by his sudden action and was at a loss for what to do. She wanted to run away in a panic, but she didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting him.Song Zichen raised his hand and hugged him forcefully into his arms to prevent him from dodging. His seventeen or eighteen-year-old body was at the point of joint joints, but he was already slightly taller than that person, and he had a body that had been fought in the army all year round. In a frame, he easily wrapped the thin man in his arms: "Mu Qiu—don't hide, no one will see here..."

Mu Qiu was startled, and his original refusal action slowed down slightly, even though the man's aggressive and possessive kiss fell on his lips, his heart was flustered and bewildered, but there was also an unspeakable secret joy.

He suddenly realized that his highness had already grown a little taller than him at some point, and his brows and eyes were already showing heroism.Those eyes are no longer the sensitivity and arrogance like a wolf cub, as if they have calmed down a lot overnight, but there is still a star-like light in those eyes, persistent and firm, still able to lighten the hope in the bottom of people's heart .

He thought that this life would end in silent guarding and gazing, but he was so engulfed by that person's fiery love that he couldn't breathe—so he suddenly couldn't help closing his eyes and smiling slightly .

I don't know when, the little prince who always wanted him to protect and pamper him has grown up.