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Seeing that person's bright eyes as soon as he talked about business, Song Zichen couldn't help but smile.Patiently hugged him into his arms again, listened carefully to what he said, and thought about it: "Mu Qiu, what do you think - if they want to start here, how can they be short on both ends? After all, Lao Meng I can trust Bian, he looks rough, but his heart is very meticulous, and it is reasonable that he will not cause trouble for the rear army."

Mu Qiu's complexion became paler due to the pain, but his eyes were still bright. Hearing this, he calmly smiled and said, "Your Highness is right, General Meng's side is probably reliable—even if they want to attack, they can't help it." He wouldn't dare to attack here. As for the capital, the Third Prince is in charge of food and grass, so he won't let the problem lie with himself."

"It makes sense, so it can only be in the middle of the road - but if the problem is in the middle, can I be blamed?"

Song Zichen nodded, but suddenly realized that he couldn't help asking.This time, Mu Qiu didn't respond right away. She pursed her lips and thought for a while, then shook her head lightly and said, "I don't know—but it's also because I don't know, that's why we have to be prepared, lest I'll be caught off guard at that time. After all, His Highness didn't set up so many problems for the third prince in his previous life, so even if we both recalled the memories of our previous life, it's really useless..."

"Mu Qiu, why don't you just say that I was so stupid in my previous life that I devoted myself to working for that bastard."

Song Zichen sighed softly, buried his head in the socket of his shoulder, and rubbed it lightly twice: "You don't even know——every time I think about it now, I feel that I was so stupid at that time, and I didn't know it myself. I have the heart to recall carefully..."

"However, His Highness was indeed very cute at that time, like a howling little tiger. He only knew how to rush forward with his head depressed, and there was nothing to be sad and confused about. It was much easier than now."

Mu Qiu couldn't help laughing, and replied solemnly, with some gentle connivance in his eyes: "Your Highness, don't tire yourself too much, it's not a big deal. No matter how many years he lived in his previous life, His Highness is now Still young, there are still too many opportunities to make mistakes, don't rush to carry all the burdens on your body."

"No... I'd better carry them all on my back."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Song Zichen supported the man's shoulders, and kissed his forehead lightly: "Look, I was just sloppy once, which caused you to be so seriously injured, and now I am so sloppy." Suffering... I don't want to do it again. Human life is the most fragile thing in this world, if you don't take good care of it, you may slip away from it at any time."

"Your Highness is not only much more concerned than in the previous life, but also speaks this love story much more skillfully than in the previous life."

Mu Qiu nodded seriously, then suddenly responded with a light smile, coughed twice, relaxed and leaned against his arms: "Actually, it's not just His Highness this time, I didn't even think about it—otherwise, I definitely won't ask His Highness to go to patrol any camp. In the final analysis, I still trust Uncle Feng too much. I know he won't hurt us, but I forget that the third prince may not trust him completely..."

"Mu Qiu, I noticed that there seems to be a strange feeling between you and Uncle Feng—he seems to attach great importance to you, and it seems that the elders care about the juniors. But when you woke up, you said Refusing to show anything."

Song Zichen propped his chin thoughtfully and said something, but shook his head first, and smiled helplessly: "I said I was afraid that you would beat me, but I really thought about it secretly—since you said you were Adopted by your father, could it be that your biological father is actually him. But when you think about it carefully, you two don't look alike at all, and I really have no idea..."

"To tell you the truth, Your Highness, I have secretly thought about this myself."

To his surprise, Mu Qiu was not only not angry, but shook his head and laughed out loud: "When I was young, I secretly asked my father about my life experience, but my father never told me, he just told me to be He is my biological father. There was only one time when my father was finally tortured by me, and when he wanted to tell me the truth, he was interrupted by Uncle Feng who broke in suddenly... Every time I saw Uncle Feng At the time, I also felt very strange, as if I could trust him inexplicably. If it weren't for this, such a big thing wouldn't have happened this time..."

"What do you mean that such a big accident almost happened? You are so injured, it is obvious that such a big accident happened."

Song Zichen corrected a sentence in dissatisfaction, then hugged him tighter, and kissed him on the cheek: "I have decided, I must practice martial arts well when I go back, this time neither of us expected it, but you The reaction is still much faster than mine. If my kung fu is better than yours, won't you always sacrifice your life to save me soon?"

"With all due respect—with your highness' qualifications, there may indeed be some difficulties..."

Mu Qiu answered in a low voice in embarrassment, and seeing Song Zichen's face that immediately stiffened, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.As soon as the wound was accidentally pulled, he couldn't help gasping, which made Song Zichen support him quickly, and shook his head dumbfoundingly: "Mu Qiu, if you want to make fun of me, I won't stop you, but you have to do that." You wait a little longer, now that your body is not recovered, don't be busy bullying me..."

"No no - I just think that His Highness's ambition is really admirable and admirable..."

Mu Qiu gasped in pain, but still couldn't stop the smile in his tone, coughed for a while before saying: "Actually, your highness's idea is good, but it may not be possible to realize it. After all, even if your highness is better than me How much, the reaction may not be as fast as mine, our bodyguard grew up, how to block arrows and protect the Lord since elementary school has almost become an instinct, how can your highness compare to me?"

"Next time, you are not allowed to cherish yourself so much—since you said that you react quickly, then you should try to react faster and hold back your instinct. If you find something, call me, I will That's what I heard, it's much better to roll and hide if you can, than to ask you to hurt me this time."

Song Zichen intentionally said something with a straight face, but he lost his temper when he heard the man's insincere smile while answering, and sighed resentfully, "Forget it, anyway, you just agree to it happily, this kind of thing I don't really take it to heart..."

"No——Actually, I'm thinking carefully about the feasibility of the method His Highness said."

Mu Qiu waved his hands with a smile, coughed in response, and then smiled again after a while: "According to what Your Highness said, next time I can actually take some other measures—such as suddenly kicking His Highness when I found out. Kick His Highness to the ground, or use some other means..."

Song Zichen stared at him dumbfounded. After a while, he finally shook his head with lingering fear, and patted his chest vigorously: "I can see that you just want to beat me up, and everything else is just an excuse..."

Worried that Mu Qiu would be in severe pain, Song Zichen chatted with him for half the night, almost discussing how to go for the next ten years, but he still didn't see any sleepiness in the man.

After a day of fighting no matter what, Song Zichen finally couldn't help but shook his head in disbelief when he saw Mu Qiu's pale and weak face, but he still didn't show sleepiness: "Mu Qiu—are you really not sleepy? It hurts too much, if it hurts badly, just tell me..."

"No, it's probably because of the medicine Uncle Feng gave me."

Mu Qiu smiled helplessly, shook his head and sighed lightly: "Uncle Feng's hands are full of poison, even if he can cure diseases and injuries, he may not be able to harm people. So every time Uncle Feng When they test medicine or poison for me, they will feed me a Qingfeng Bilu first, so that I won't pass out and can't tell how I feel..."

As he was talking, his eyes suddenly showed a little imperceptible loneliness. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and chuckled again: "Forget it, it's all in the past, so don't mention it. If Your Highness is sleepy, , you don’t have to stay with me to endure this, just sleep..."

"Don't worry, we won't be able to march in winter, and we have to wait until spring to go back. Besides, this battle was won so easily. The time for fighting is shorter than the time for marching. I can't do it myself. Confession."

Song Zichen shook his head, but still couldn't help yawning, raised his hand and rubbed his sore eyes: "Let's stay here for a while, and let the army take a good rest, and then heal your injuries. Wait for these We're done with our work, let's wait for work at leisure, and go back and have a big fight with him."

"That's fine—I just hope that nothing will happen in the capital. I always feel that the third prince will not just let us go and tell us to stay here in peace and recharge our batteries."

Mu Qiu thought about it and replied, with a look of consideration in his eyes, but he still didn't say what he was thinking immediately, but sighed very softly: "I don't know what happened to Brother Guan..."

"I just hope that he can live longer, the longer the better - if he can live for a few more years just by recuperating, the desert is not suitable for recuperating, so let him go back with us, and I will help raise him."

Song Zichen replied in a muffled voice, and subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tighter, but he was afraid of touching his wound, so he hastily and carefully let go: "But—he's really making trouble this time. It's too big. 3 people sent it to us as food, if his younger brother didn't see it, that's all, if he really saw it, how could he have a chance to survive?"