The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

Mu Qiu could hardly see what was in front of her eyes clearly, and her ears were blurred, but she could still clearly feel the familiar aura beside her.He opened his eyes in a daze, and tried hard to smile at that person, but his body was so heavy that he didn't even have the strength to make such a subtle reaction. He just wanted to close his eyes, and fell asleep like this.

In the haze, he seemed to see some extremely strange sights—it was a place he had never been before, gloomy, cold, surrounded by high walls made of bricks and stones, and the iron windows were so narrow that one could not help but feel Depressed.He had never seen such a place before, but for some reason, he felt very familiar with it.It was as if he had been in such a prison cell before, and was hugged so desperately by that person, afraid that if he let go, some irresistible force would separate the two of them forever.

"Mu Qiu... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you alone - don't sleep, hold on, I'll take you to the medical officer..."

Song Zichen felt that his heart was full of colic pain, he choked up and called out, and was about to pick him up and send him to the back hall, when suddenly there was the sound of heavy footsteps behind him.He felt a little vigilant and uneasy in his heart, he turned around abruptly, but met Song Feng's tangled and complicated eyes.

"He's in a very bad condition now. You'd better stop forcing him to wake up, and tell him to sleep well."

At this moment, Song Feng had no intention of putting on a show.Just said something softly, then took out a light blue jade bottle from his sleeve, and threw it at his feet: "He seems to be healthy these days, but he is actually consuming his own vitality. If this continues , it won’t be long before he will suddenly fall ill, and then he won’t be able to get up anymore—give him this medicine, and then tell him to sleep soundly for three days and three nights, so as to make up for the mental energy and vitality consumed these days Compensation is not necessarily a bad thing."

Song Zichen stared at him closely for a while, and finally held the jade bottle in his hand with half-belief, carefully hugged Mu Qiu and straightened up: "Can I ask——what did you do to him?"

"It's not what I did to him that matters, it's what someone did to him before."

Song Feng shook his head, sighed very lightly, then turned around and went back to the front hall: "You probably already know that I am indeed here at the order of the third prince, and I will find a way to take this opportunity to fight this battle." Lose. Now, for Qiu'er's sake, I won't do anything extra to you, as long as you can win the fight yourself, treat it as if I never came this time."

Song Zichen looked at him for a while, but didn't respond with a word, just silently hugged Mu Qiu and went back to the back hall.Peng Feigui was guarding outside, but when he saw Mu Qiu's appearance, his heart sank, and he hurried up to meet him: "What's the matter—does he dare to do it on the first day he came?"

"Go get the medical officer, and we'll talk about it later."

Song Zichen wasn't in the mood to say more, but replied in a deep voice, and then carried Mu Qiu into the room and placed him carefully on the couch.In a short while, the man's lips were almost pale, his brows were slightly frowned because of discomfort, and cold sweat was dripping from the corners of his forehead.Song Zichen's heart sank uncontrollably, and he took out the medicine that Song Feng threw to him just now, and slowly clenched it in his hand, his eyes were full of struggles.

The man told him that Mu Qiu had been consuming his vitality these past few days, but he hadn't noticed it at all—he clearly knew that this man's temperament was never to let up as soon as he got down to business, but Consciously or unintentionally, he ignored that hidden worry, thinking that probably he had gotten better these days, but he forgot that this person was originally the best at persecuting his temper.

This was undoubtedly entirely his responsibility - obviously he knew it all.With the experience of his previous life, Song Zichen was obviously able to be sure that Mu Qiu didn't deliberately torment himself along the way, let alone forgot the agreement with him, and wanted to push him away regardless of the price of his life. Go to a high place.In fact, that person is just too used to pain, so he almost doesn't know what is pain, and is too used to being tired and weak, so even if his body can no longer bear it, he will not be more vigilant because of it, but will only consume his vitality instinctively Even their own vitality to continue to replenish.

When he had just been reborn, Mu Qiu's body was almost the most vulnerable from the inside to the outside. He coaxed and threatened him all the way down, and finally made that person recover a little bit.He would never allow that person to recover the vitality that he had managed to regain because of his own negligence, and he would toss it clean again like this.

He had never heard of Song Feng in his previous life, but he was completely unsure of his character.But in Mu Qiu's current situation, he knows better than anyone how helpless the medical officer is. If he doesn't find the legendary medicine valley as soon as possible, I'm afraid he really has nothing to do. Tortured and weakened day by day—since the left and right have no choice, they might as well fight it out. If the medicine is real, it can also add a touch of hope to their almost bleak future.

The thought in his heart was certain, but Song Zichen didn't hesitate anymore, and brought over the tea on the table.Holding Mu Qiu in his arms, he slowed down his voice and called softly: "Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu—wake up first, take the medicine before going to sleep, okay?"

He really didn't dare to call out too loudly, and after calling several times in a row, the person in his arms opened his eyes in a daze, and met his worried gaze in a daze.Song Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, but when he was about to speak, his eyes froze, and he felt a little uneasy.

In those eyes, there seemed to be something missing and something more - he couldn't tell clearly, but he could clearly feel it.But even so, this pair of eyes still didn't feel love at all. He felt strange, but unexpectedly familiar, even so familiar...

"Your Highness..."

Mu Qiu looked at him for a while, and finally woke up from the chaos. After calling out in a hoarse voice, he couldn't stop coughing in a low voice.Song Zichen hastily fed him a few sips of tea, and calmed him down gently, originally thinking that this would tell him to take the medicine as soon as possible and get a good night's sleep, but because of these eyes, he had an inexplicable idea.After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Mu Qiu, I didn't know what happened just now, don't be angry, I didn't mean to..."

"It's the poison given by Uncle Feng, Your Highness... don't take it to heart, just remember to drink plenty of water and expel the poison, then it's fine..."

Mu Qiu finally regained his composure at this moment, smiled and shook his head, and replied warmly.Song Zichen couldn't help but realize that this is definitely not the time to ask questions, so he could only forcefully suppress the many doubts in his heart, poured out a medicine from the jade bottle, and carefully brought it to his mouth: "I It doesn't matter. Mu Qiu, you are very weak now, don't think too much, and don't talk too much—this is the medicine he gave you, if you trust it, take it and sleep well Take a nap. Let's talk about it when we wake up, okay?"

"This is a three-day drunk, which makes people sleep for three days..."

Mu Qiu only smelled the smell of the medicine, then softly called out its name, and smiled helplessly: "But—Your Highness, I actually don't want to sleep at all now..."

"Mu Qiu, be obedient—he said that you have exhausted your vitality and worked hard, and if you don't take a good rest, your body will not be able to withstand it."

Song Zichen couldn't quite understand what he meant, but he didn't dare to ask too much, so he just slowed down his voice and coaxed him patiently.Mu Qiu was not good at refusing his requests, so he opened his mouth after a few words of persuasion, swallowed the medicine, and took a few sips of tea with his hand: "Your Highness..."

"I'm here, Mu Qiu—what's wrong?"

Song Zichen quickly responded, and pulled him into his arms a little more.But Mu Qiu just shook his head and smiled softly, then closed his eyes and leaned back. Song Zichen was worried that the medicine he had taken hadn't taken effect yet, so he simply told him to lean on him all the time, and gently patted his back for him. Back: "Mu Qiu, I'm always here, you can rest assured to sleep and be obedient."

Mu Qiu murmured very softly, then leaned against his neck weakly, and there was no further movement.Song Zichen felt a little uneasy inexplicably, tried his breathing carefully, and found that he could still feel a weak airflow between his nostrils, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled wryly and shook his head: "Mu Qiu, don't you Scared me--I can't bear to be scared like this..."

In this short period of time, Peng Feigui has brought the medical officer to rush in from the outside.The medical officer felt a headache when he saw Mu Qiu now. Under the general's watchful eyes, he felt his pulse nervously, and then said in a low voice cautiously: "General, according to Mu Canjun's pulse, it should be just overwork and overthinking." If it’s too much, it’s not a big problem if you need to rest in bed. It’s just that Mu Canjun’s mood seemed to have experienced ups and downs just now, which caused his blood to swell, and he vomited blood. You must keep your mood stable in the future, otherwise this will still happen. status."

Song Zichen nodded slightly after listening to him finish speaking, and signaled Peng Feigui to send the medical officer out.Seeing that today's general seems to be especially talkative, the medical officer also heaved a long sigh of relief, not to mention extravagantly asking for rewards, and hastily retired respectfully.Peng Feigui sent the person out of the door, and then turned back quickly, looked at Song Zichen who seemed to be preoccupied with puzzlement, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "My lord, when you and Mu Qiu went in, did you come out?" What happened, how did it take a while for a good person to become like this?"