The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

Not paying any more attention to the man lying on the table in embarrassment, Song Zichen let go of his restraint, and left the room without looking back.

Mu Qiu had already been guarding outside, and greeted him as soon as he went out, but didn't ask much, just nodded slightly towards him, and then led him to the direction of Shizi: "Everything at home is very important. Arrangements are made. Tomorrow, Shizi's nanny will come over. She is from the residence of Marquis Yunhui. Your Highness should be careful, and remember to check the attitude of Marquis Yunhui. Don't be too hostile to them, but you must not be too hostile. Too hasty."

"Don't worry, I will definitely remember this."

Song Zichen nodded in response, looking at the man's usual calm expression, he finally couldn't help holding his hand, frowned and said in a low voice, "Mu Qiu, why do I think that you are not at all curious about the relationship between us and me?" What did Song Zixuan say..."

"His Highness's reaction is so obvious, even if I don't ask, I probably know about it."

Mu Qiu responded with a warm voice with a smile, patted him on the back comfortingly, and looked at him in a slow voice: "Your Highness is actually not worth getting angry about this kind of thing—after all, Your Highness didn't know about it a long time ago. Is it? There is nothing to lose, so there is no need to feel resentful in my heart."

"That's right, I shouldn't have thought so much about it."

Song Zichen smiled helplessly, shook his head lightly, and sighed again: "I actually feel a little disappointed now—I respected him so much back then, and he was almost an unchallengeable existence in my heart As long as he stares, I don't dare to compete with him anymore. But today I realized that he is actually an ordinary person, and he will be afraid and guilty. As long as you can be more ruthless than him, he will soften immediately ..."

"In fact, most things in the world are like this. Awe is just because of alienation. Once you have reached that point, there is nothing to be awed by."

Mu Qiu nodded with a slight smile, responded warmly, and suddenly smiled lightly: "Speaking of which, although His Highness may not like to hear this, as long as His Highness and the Emperor get to know each other well, they will no longer be afraid of the Emperor." It's..."

"Mu Qiu, just make fun of me—anyway, I dare not face my father face to face, and I can't help myself."

Song Zichen sighed gloomily, tugged at the man's arm, but followed him obediently to see the child before returning to the banquet.

After a day of tossing, neither of them had eaten anything seriously.Song Zichen asked someone to specially set up a table of warm and tonic dishes, and led Mu Qiu to sit down in front of the table, then lowered his voice and said, "I know you're going to make a big deal, so let's talk about it when you're full. That's it Passed out, slept for three days, and was about to be starved to the brim..."

"If you are too full, Your Highness is not afraid of me choking?"

Mu Qiu smiled helplessly, and retorted in a low voice.Song Zichen's expression was slightly startled, he was stunned for a long while, and then he touched his head guiltyly: "Then, then eat less—"

"I know what's in my heart, don't worry, Your Highness."

Mu Qiu nodded with a smile, and replied warmly.Only then did Song Zichen feel relieved, and followed the toasts one by one, chatting and laughing with everyone, the generals who came today were all generals in the army, Peng Feigui and Meng Daxian also came here on purpose, and everyone roiled happily for half an hour before finally A little quiet down.

Mu Qiu was always by Song Zichen's side, and would occasionally accept the wine toasted by others, but Song Zichen always drank after taking a sip.Song Zichen was always worried that something would happen to him suddenly, but he survived the banquet in fear, and he didn't see anything unusual about that person.When the banquet was over and they went home, the two of them also returned to the dormitory. Mu Qiu stripped off their clothes and stuffed them into the bathtub. Song Zichen, who was a little drunk from drinking, was still thinking about this matter: "Mu Qiu, you Lied to me again - I've been worried all night..."

"Your Highness is still hoping that something will happen to me?"

Mu Qiu smiled warmly and patiently scrubbed his body.Song Zichen held one of his hands, looked at him solemnly, and shook his head dejectedly: "Mu Qiu, don't make fun of me—you know that I'm just worried about you, and you always remember..."

"All right, all right, Your Highness—I know."

Mu Qiu couldn't help but chuckled, kissed the man's lips comfortingly, and responded softly.Only then did Song Zichen let go of his hand contentedly, and couldn't help but shudder, and shrank his body into the hot water: "It's okay, Mu Qiu—actually, it doesn't take that much thought. Father likes me, Is it that important if you don't like me? I don't care at all, even if the old man doesn't like me, I can still live... You have to be good, you can be good..."

After silently looking at the half-drunk man for a while, Mu Qiu's eyes flashed with a complicated light, but they still turned into a warm color, and nodded with a slight smile: "Okay—Don't worry, Your Highness, I will remember."

It is obviously much harder to serve a person when he is drunk than when he is sober. Mu Qiu spent twice as much energy as usual to coax the person to take a bath and change clothes, and then put him on the couch.Looking at Song Zichen who was already fast asleep, he sighed very lightly again, walked out of the room slowly, and patted the shoulder of the young Hun who was guarding outside: "Go, get some cold water for me."

"But—brother Mu, your body is not good..."

Su Tuhe looked at him in embarrassment and shook his head vigorously, obviously not wanting to complete his order.But Mu Qiu just patiently rubbed his head, and said in a slow voice: "Be obedient, if it's just this one time, my body doesn't matter--if the current situation doesn't make some serious news, the emperor may not wake up Yes. Since His Highness can do that to the Third Prince for me, as I—I'm afraid I can't always hide behind His Highness..."

The young Xiongnu obviously couldn't understand such profound words. He looked at him blankly, hesitated for a while, but still had to obey his words, and honestly turned his head and ran to ask for cold water to be brought.Mu Qiu stood at the door for a while, and the light in his eyes finally dimmed inch by inch. He shook his head and smiled wryly, and walked towards the bathtub filled with cold water.

He has no other way - just like the previous life, since the emperor's connivance with the third prince has reached such an unreasonable level, he can only use this method again.As long as His Highness does not disappoint the Emperor so much this time, maybe everything will be different from the previous life...

He believed in his highness, and he could only trust his highness.

The water was icy cold, and he shivered as soon as he touched his body.He gritted his teeth and soaked in it for a while, until he felt that the last trace of heat in his body had dissipated, he finally dragged himself out of the tub with difficulty, wiped off the water stains on his body, and returned to the edge of the stove.The dry heat rushed towards his face, which slightly revived his nearly drowsy consciousness, but was wrapped in another more chaotic dizziness, and he finally returned to the couch with his body warmed up. Lie down gently.

Song Zichen was already sound asleep, but still felt his movements, and instinctively raised his hand to pull him into his arms.Mu Qiu struggled with regret in his eyes, but still slowly closed his eyes and leaned gently on his chest.

Although he repeatedly comforted his highness, saying that their emperor was not so cold-blooded, he actually knew that king better than anyone else in his heart.

The most frightening thing about being a king is not cold-blooded cruelty, but indecision - it was their emperor who was indecisive and didn't know how to deal with the relationship with his father at the beginning, which made his father fall in love and exhaust his efforts.But after his father passed away, the emperor suddenly remembered his father's kindness, and he missed his father day and night, and because of this, he treated the third prince even more kindly.Even at the expense of wronging his own son, even he couldn't get involved...

All of this, he is actually clearer than anyone else, but also more powerless.He is the adopted son of his father, and in the heart of the emperor, he is naturally inferior to the third prince.He is powerless to change all of this, unless there is a dose of strong medicine, so that the emperor really has no way to avoid all this, and is forced to make a choice...

His body was hot and cold, and there was a dry heat wave in his throat.Familiar ailments finally returned under relentless self-torture.Mu Qiu struggled to move into the man's arms, and finally closed his eyes overwhelmed, and was quickly dragged into the dark abyss.

Song Zichen was awakened by the tossing and turning of the person beside him.

After all, he was still thinking about this matter in his heart, and when he heard that person's rapid and shallow breathing, Song Zichen's heart suddenly felt cold.Standing up abruptly, and looking at the lamp, he saw that the man had fallen on the couch in a daze from fever, his lips were dry and pale, but his cheeks were flushed abnormally, and he seemed to be muttering something in a low voice, But I couldn't hear it anyway.

Song Zichen's heart seemed to be clenched by something, and he could hardly breathe from the pain - he could naturally guess what choice Mu Qiu had made.He understands that with that person's temperament, he will never let the current situation continue like this, and the only thing that person will do is to make the same choice as in the previous life...

He suddenly understood how Mu Qiu in his previous life was able to meet his father in such a situation—he had seen his father's concern for Mu Qiu with his own eyes. As long as Mu Qiu fell ill, his father would definitely He will be brought into the palace.In this way, Song Zixuan's conspiracy could no longer be hidden, and the emperor had to make a choice.

But he still couldn't help feeling bitter from the bottom of his heart—he thought that Mu Qiu would not hear the conversation between himself and Song Zixuan, but he forgot that he was originally a guard, and his martial arts were beyond the reach of ordinary people.I'm afraid that those cruel words that were left behind were heard verbatim by that person...