The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

"Mu Qiu!"

Song Zichen reacted slower than him, but when he rushed over, he heard the sharp sound of feather arrows piercing the air.

The change happened too suddenly, before he could react, Song Zichen was forcibly protected by Mu Qiu, but at the same time blocked all sight.The Feather Arrow's attack was strong and fierce, but luckily Mu Qiu was still wearing armor, the Feather Arrow hit the armor with a bang, causing the body of the person in his arms to tense up suddenly, his breathing couldn't help but stagnate, and he collapsed powerlessly softened down.

"Mu Qiu—Mu Qiu!"

Hugging the body that had suddenly softened in his arms, Song Zichen's heart was almost terribly cold, he stumbled to his feet, and hugged Mu Qiu almost in embarrassment.Fortunately, the feather arrow was blocked by the armor by [-]%, and the penetration into the body was not too deep, but the tail of the arrow was still trembling, making people feel terrified.

The voices of "there are assassins" finally rang out from all around, but Song Zichen had no intention of interfering, and just called the name of the person in his arms over and over again.Mu Qiu was just hit by the feather arrow in the back of his heart, and he held his breath for a while, and woke up after being shaken by him a few times. He took a few short breaths, but still couldn't help coughing out a low sound.

Seeing that the person in his arms still reacted, Song Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Mu Qiu's body tightly, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Mu Qiu, it's okay—the arrow isn't deep, I'll take you back first, let's pull out the arrow, everything will be fine..."

"It took me a long time to wear the armor once—it was a stroke of luck."

Mu Qiu coughed twice, then laughed in a low voice, patted him on the back comfortingly, and slowed down his voice: "Since your highness wants to comfort me, at least you should keep your voice steady so that you don't tremble. yes……"

"It was so sudden, I was really not ready."

Song Zichen tried hard to smile, but he could only twitch the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and reluctantly agreed.He asked someone to carry Mu Qiu back carefully, and stood quietly for a while looking at the direction the arrow was coming from, then finally turned around and followed quickly.

The military doctors had already had a lot of experience in drawing arrows, and skillfully cut off the feather arrows, and took off the outer armor for Mu Qiu, revealing the blood-stained underwear inside.Song Zichen himself was not uncommonly injured, but every time he saw Mu Qiu injured, it was as if his heart was also pierced by the arrow. The pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe, so he could only try his best to avoid the dazzling The bright red, half squatted on the side of the couch and held the man's hand: "Mu Qiu, it's okay, the injury is not deep - don't sleep yet, let's rest after the treatment is over, okay?"

Mu Qiu had been sitting on his back for a whole day, and now he was exhausted. He only felt chills in his body, and his consciousness seemed to be getting more and more hazy.Being called to sleep by Song Zichen relentlessly, he could only manage to gather his energy, and said with a pale face and a smile: "Your Highness, don't worry, it's just a minor injury—if compared with the injury that Yanzhong suffered... , it’s nothing at all…”

"I'm not worried, Mu Qiu——I'm not worried, but you have to be well, do you hear me?"

Song Zichen couldn't help but clenched his hand even more tightly.The military doctor was ready to draw the arrow, and asked a few people to help Mu Qiu, and said in a low voice: "General, I'm going to draw the arrow for the army, and please join the army to concentrate..."

"Don't worry, I can hold on."

Mu Qiu smiled and replied warmly, then held her breath and waited intently.But the military doctor also gritted his teeth and made up his mind, clamped the half of the arrowhead, pulled it back hard, and the three-edged arrowhead was taken out from the man's narrow back.

The gurgling blood gushed out almost non-stop, Mu Qiu's body suddenly tensed up, although he never cried out in pain, layers of cold sweat still broke out instantly, and his complexion became paler and weaker.Realizing that his consciousness seemed to be in a trance, Song Zichen's heart also tightened, and he quickly clenched his hands and said anxiously: "Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu—hold on, it will be fine soon!"

Mu Qiu was unable to respond to his words, but shook his hand twice as hard as he could, and smiled with difficulty.This time the blood seemed to flow more than any other time, which made him shiver uncontrollably, coughed twice, and finally his consciousness gradually slipped into the dark abyss.

"Oops—why can't the blood stop!"

The military doctor's voice suddenly became a little flustered, and Song Zichen looked over nervously, only to see that the blood was indeed turbulently surging, and the powder was washed away as soon as it was sprinkled, and his heart couldn't help but tense.Just as he was about to get up, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Song Feng strode in from the outside.

"Uncle Feng, I thought you wouldn't come..."

Mu Qiu looked at him sideways, his tone was a little dazed, but it seemed to be mixed with a very light smile.Song Feng looked at him with a complicated expression, pushed aside the crowd and squatted on the side of the couch, and stuffed a pill into his mouth: "Concentrate your mind and stop thinking about it. With me here, I won't tell you to just lose your life like this." of."

After finishing speaking, he pressed down on Mu Qiu's body, and with his fingers like a knife, he quickly sealed the big acupoints all over his body.The blood that was originally bubbling slowed down after sealing the acupoints, but Song Feng's expression became more serious. He took out a paper bag from his arms, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "This medicine can help you Stopping the bleeding, but it will cause unbearable pain—Your Highness Seventh, please hold Qiu'er and tell him not to move. Mu Qiu, don't hold back, if the pain is severe, call out, do you hear me?"

Song Zichen hurriedly sat down by the couch, asked Mu Qiu to fall into his arms, and hugged him tightly: "Mu Qiu, it's okay—you bite me if it hurts, and I'll accompany you, let's scream hard ..."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, coughed twice, but just shook his head slightly: "It's okay..."

"Bite him, I heard that if you leave a scar, you can find each other by this in the next life, and you will never be separated forever..."

Song Feng seemed to think of something, and his voice softened.Mu Qiu's mind seemed to be in a trance, subconsciously raised his head, and there was a faint light in his eyes: "Really...?"

"Whether you take it seriously or not, you will know in the future. If you don't do it, you will never know, won't you?"

Song Feng gently rubbed the top of his forehead, and replied in a gentle voice, his eyes were a little loving and gentle like that of a father and son.Mu Qiu pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed softly, and bit Song Zichen's shoulder as he said, but tears suddenly fell from his eyes.

"Mu Qiu—you bite hard, as hard as you can. We must be together forever, and when I have a chance later, I must bite you..."

Song Zichen quickly hugged him tightly, comforting him with all his words, so that the person in his arms could relax a bit.Song Feng nodded slightly towards him, and pressed Mu Qiu's back with one hand, his eyes flashed with unbearable pain, but he still sprinkled all the medicine powder down.

Almost at the moment when the medicine powder fell on the wound, Mu Qiu's body tensed up suddenly, and broken moans finally spewed out from between his lips and teeth intermittently.Song Zichen felt a piercing pain in his shoulder, but he didn't know how much pain it must be to make the person who has always been restrained bite so hard - but this kind of pain somehow relieved his heavy chest. .At least he didn't ask Mu Qiu to face such torture alone, at least he also experienced the pain with him once.As if in this way, it can make that person feel less pain...

Mu Qiu's body was completely tense, even trembling and convulsing slightly.Song Zichen could only try his best to hold the man in his arms and comfort him over and over again, but he knew better than anyone else that his own comfort might not help at all.After an unknown amount of time, the person in his arms finally let go, and his body suddenly relaxed, falling into his arms motionless.Song Zichen could hardly pay attention to how his shoulder was bitten, but hugged the silent person in a panic: "Mu Qiu, Mu Qiu—"

"It's a good thing for him to faint from the pain, so don't call him."

Song Feng shook his head slightly at him, and replied quietly.A little blood flashed in Song Zichen's eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded lightly. He waited for the medical officers to surround the wound and bandage the wound properly, then dismissed all the idlers and carefully placed Mu Qiu on the couch: " I will follow Mu Qiu to call you Uncle Feng... Uncle Feng, can you tell me directly what happened this time?"

"……I can not."

Song Feng was silent for a long time, then finally shook his head slightly, and then said in a low voice after a moment of pause: "If I had known earlier, I would have prevented this matter, do you believe me?"

"I believe... because when you look at Mu Qiu, you look like a real elder. And you know better than anyone else that anyone who attacks me will most likely end up hurting Mu Qiu..."

Song Zichen replied in a low voice, carefully wiped off the fine cold sweat on Mu Qiu's forehead, and after a moment of silence, he whispered again: "I don't know what your relationship is with the third prince and Mu Qiu, but for me Said, nothing is important, no one is important—I only want Mu Qiu. If you have a way to undo the poison in him now, I can no longer fight with Song Zixuan, and I can give up everything. Mu Qiu left far away, went to a place that no one knew, and lived his life peacefully like this."

"But—you should also know that the key to the antidote is His Highness the Third Highness himself."

Song Feng sighed very lightly, got up with complicated eyes, and slowly walked to the window: "I never dreamed that Zui Hongchen would be put on Qiu'er—I made the medicine myself, How ironic, how ridiculous..."