The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"No no——Mu Qiu, that's not what I meant...no, maybe I really meant that..."

Song Zichen waved his hand quickly, and instinctively responded, but felt that what he said was wrong, so he struggled to change his words.For a moment, I felt that I was struggling in my heart, and after hesitating for a while, I sighed in frustration, and covered my head with the quilt.

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing out loud, patted the quilt lightly, and said in a slow voice, "Your Highness, don't think too much, let's go to sleep quickly—sleep well, and it will be much better when you wake up .”

I don't know if it's because he's been too tired for the past few days, almost as soon as he touched the pillow, Song Zichen fell into a deep sleep.Looking at his sleeping state, the warm smile in Mu Qiu's eyes gradually faded, and finally turned into a complex exhaustion. She sighed very lightly, but also closed her eyes and lay down slowly.

Naturally, it was impossible not to care about it—different from just listening to it as a story, those memories were so distinct that he couldn't help trembling.The indifference in the dream and the warmth in reality were entangled with each other, making him more flustered and bewildered, and his chest was throbbing, making him almost unable to breathe.

Raising his hand to cover his eyes, Mu Xianyu couldn't help but turned sideways and coughed a few times very lightly. The weakness coming up from inside his body made him more uneasy, and he felt a little helpless in his heart.

If he still had a future—what would that future look like?

He had never complained about Song Zichen, whether it was because of the assassination of his concubine before, he was angrily demoted to a third-class bodyguard by that person, or now he remembered the past events in his previous life, and his emotions were always difficult to calm down.These are not worthy of resentment in his heart, nor will he be discouraged or alienated from his highness.It’s just—those memories stay here so vividly that they cannot be ignored, like a thorn that has already been stuck in the flesh, because it has been mixed with flesh and blood for too long, and it is impossible to pull it out start.

How can it not hurt...

Mu Qiu sighed very lightly, moved her body and gently embraced the man in her arms.Although the three days of sleep allowed his body to recover, his mind, which had been trapped by nightmares, finally gained some peace until now, and the deep tiredness surged up in an instant, dragging him into a deep depression without any explanation. sleep.

It was only now that he was finally able to truly realize how much pain he felt in his heart, and his Highness felt ten times or even a hundred times ashamed and anxious.He finally understood why Song Zichen always acted like a frightened bird, being cautious of him everywhere, for fear that something would happen to him. If he were to change places, standing in that person's place, he would have the same difficulty in getting along with himself, and even felt uneasy. of.

But—after all, everything has passed, entanglement is useless, it is better to let go.

The gloom in Mu Qiu's eyes gradually dissipated, and finally turned into relief, she smiled very lightly, and closed her eyes in a relaxed manner.

What he wants is the future, which cannot be destroyed by the past.If the pain that has already been experienced must be taken out and tortured again and again, it should be regarded as real stupidity.

No dream all night, woke up in the morning.

Song Zichen was extremely tired, and this time he slept soundly, only to find that it was bright outside the window when he woke up.He was concerned about Mu Qiu in his heart, and felt self-blaming for a moment, and was about to sit up in a panic, but suddenly found that he was being embraced by a familiar embrace, subconsciously turned his head, and saw the peaceful person at a glance sleeping face.

His heart was suddenly occupied by a warm current, and even his movements were placed cautiously for an instant. Song Zichen moved his body intently, holding his breath, for fear of waking up the sleeping person.But as soon as he left the bed, he saw the man gently opened his eyes.

"Your Highness..."

Mu Qiu looked at him in a state of embarrassment with one foot still on the side of the couch and the other foot on the ground, so he couldn't help chuckling, looked at him solemnly and said, "Your Highness, why is he in such a state of embarrassment? Someone else's stuff?"

"Look at you—I'm just afraid of waking you up, but I have nothing good to say when I come to you."

Song Zichen sighed helplessly, walked aside with his shoes to get his clothes, and knocked on his still dazed head: "What the hell is that poison, I feel like I was drunk last night, now My mind is still confused..."

"Your Highness was more than drunk last night—he was obviously crying and wanting to commit suicide. If I hadn't woken up in time, I might have cut myself open with a dagger."

Mu Qiu answered narrowly, then looked at the dagger thrown on the ground, and sat up propped up: "I forgot to take this dagger last night, luckily no assassin came, otherwise I wouldn't have to prepare it myself... ..."

It was cool in the morning, and he felt a chill as soon as he stood up, and couldn't help coughing a few times.Song Zichen hastily pulled a piece of clothes to put on him, and then wrapped him tightly with a quilt: "You, don't be too busy exposing my faults, and take care of yourself quickly, so that you don't get better after a long time , I caught a cold again when I turned back."

"Okay, don't worry, Your Highness, I know well..."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, nodded patiently in response, and leaned against the side of the couch with the quilt in his arms.Song Zichen still felt dissatisfied, so he dressed neatly, told him not to move around, hurried out to give some instructions, and hurried back with Mrs. Tang: "The doctor said, you are overworked!" , physically and mentally damaged, it is reasonable to rest in bed. We are now on an expedition, and we don’t have very good conditions, but we have to rest well. I told Guan Tiantai to finish the battle as soon as possible, and we will go back to the capital as soon as possible. Take good care of yourself."

"People say that a long illness makes a doctor, but I am His Royal Highness who has a long illness and becomes a good doctor..."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, and replied solemnly, but still obediently took that Mrs. Tang over and warmed her body in her hands: "How is Your Highness feeling now, do you still feel annoyed and depressed and unable to vent?"

"No more, I just feel dizzy, and the previous things are all in a daze like a dream."

Song Zichen shook his head, but sighed with lingering fear: "This is really the most terrible poison in the world. You said you were poisoned, but you didn't have any special reaction, but you just couldn't control your temper. Get into a big disaster..."

"Your Highness has already done a good job. According to my guess, Brother Guan's younger brother may also be poisoned by this kind of poison, and his temperament will become so moody. This poison can make people feel impulsive when used in small ways. To destroy a person or a thing, if it is used in a big way, and people are given the same poison for years and years, in the eyes of those around them, this person's temperament is just so irritable and irritable, and there is no chance to argue gone."

Mu Qiu responded slowly, rubbed Mrs. Tang in her hands slowly, and said after a while of silence: "Your Highness, since Uncle Feng has come, I really have to tell His Highness something, lest His Highness is caught off guard and eats him." The loss..."

"You say, I listen."

Song Zichen nodded without hesitation, and sat closer to him again.Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, so he simply relaxed his body and leaned against him, lowered his eyes and said slowly: "He is from the Poison Valley. In the past, the Poison Valley was besieged by the righteous martial arts, and almost all the people in the valley were slaughtered. Only he I escaped with my life, was accidentally rescued by my father, changed my name and surname from then on, and followed my father... His poison skills are superb, and he also has a lot of poison in his hands. I was also taught by him for a while when I was a child. Most of the poison, I am afraid, will come from his hands."

"I can see that the poison has arrived before the person arrives. It is really impossible to guard against, and this person is indeed terrifying."

Song Zichen nodded with lingering fear, and responded in a low voice.Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, and coughed twice before saying again: "Actually, that's not true—although he is very good at poisonous skills and tricks, but he is very pedantic. I have been with my father all my life, and after my father passed away, I turned to follow the third prince, but I am so determined..."

"But since he has received your father's great favor, he should treat you better. Why did he treat you so hard instead?"

Song Zichen couldn't help frowning, gently supported his arm, and asked softly after hesitation.Mu Qiu couldn't help but slightly stagnate, pursed his lips slightly and lowered his head. After a moment of silence, he said softly: "Your Highness doesn't know about this matter, and I can't fully explain it—but there is one thing I have never talked to His Highness about." I explained that I was adopted by my father, and although I was always by my father's side in the end, I was indeed not my father's biological son."

"So that's how it is..."

Song Zichen murmured, then quickly grabbed his arm, sat up straight and looked at him, and said, "Mu Qiu, in fact, you don't need to pay too much attention to these things—your father taught you so many things, and for you When you plan your future path, he is obviously raising you as his own son. No matter what your pedantic uncle thinks, your father cares about you more deeply than my father treats me Thousands of times..."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, in fact, I never cared about this kind of thing myself."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, and replied in a warm voice, and then said after a moment of pause: "I said this, in fact, just to let His Highness understand—to Uncle Feng, the most important thing is my father, followed by the third prince, and again It's me. Other than that, anyone doesn't care much about him, they can do whatever they want, and if there is a conflict between my position and the position of the third prince, he will definitely stand on the side of the third prince. So your highness must pay more attention Be careful, don't fall into his ways..."