my princess boy

After Mu Xianyi spoke to his mother and concubine, not long after, Mu Jingchen and the queen finally came out.

Mu Xianyi took a step forward, saw Li, and said: "Empress, I want to go in and meet Emperor Father."

When Mu Jingchen heard this, a little disdain appeared on his handsome and elegant face, and he said: "Father has already fallen asleep, and if the emperor's sister goes in, I'm afraid it will disturb my father's sleep."

"I just went in to have a look at him, and then I came out." Mu Xianyi said.

Empress Zhu wiped away her tears slowly, and said: "Forget it, you go in, until now, you have lost one glance."

Mu Xianyi saw that her beautiful and dignified face showed an unusual and hard-to-see exhaustion and sadness, as if infected, and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, and said: "Yes, thank you, empress."

With that said, he bypassed the queen and Mu Jingchen, and went into the bedroom.

Sun's servant led him to walk ahead, the bedroom was very bright and warm as spring, but there was a strong smell of medicine, as soon as Mu Xianyi entered, it was as if he had thrown himself into the medicine box.Before he got married, he often came here, either to eat with his father, or to act like a baby to his father. He was the emperor's favorite princess. Except for the former court, the rest of the place was straight and unrestrained.

Looking at the familiar furnishings and furniture, Mu Xianyi was not feeling well, but when he saw Emperor Zhang Wu lying on the dragon bed, seeing his emaciated appearance, his heart sank even deeper. It was as if a heavy stone fell on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

Emperor Zhang Wu was wearing black obscene clothes, covered with a brocade quilt embroidered with golden dragons, lying there with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Mu Xianyi recalled that last year when Ling Xuetang was in a coma before he left, he also looked like this, new grief and old pain suddenly rushed into his heart - if she was really a woman, the death of her husband and the death of her father would really be the two of them. big event.

"Xuanxuan..."

With a low call, Mu Xianyi hurriedly raised his head, and sure enough, he saw his father opened his eyes to look at him. Those eyes no longer had the sharpness and chill of the emperors in the past, and now they were like a mirror covered with dust, dim and cloudy.

"Father, I'm here." Mu Xianyi quickly knelt down and knelt down in front of his bed.

"Father hasn't called you that for a long time." The emperor said with difficulty, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes were closed for a while, as if he was very satisfied. A little red appeared on his yellow and white face. Stretching out from under the quilt, Mu Xianyi hurriedly reached out to shake his hand.

Those hands were warm, neither cold nor hot, overlapping with the other hands in his memory.

"Father, you will get better." Mu Xianyi tried to smile at him, just like the delicate little daughter in the past.

The emperor just laughed, didn't speak, and after a while, he said: "My son-in-law is gone, you have been very sad, Xuanxuan, don't be sad anymore, people can't be resurrected after death... You are like a flower, and you still have a long way to go .”

Mu Xianyi didn't expect him to mention this matter, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled sadly: "I know, Father."

His father was trying to persuade him to let go of Ling Xuetang's death, and he was also preparing for his own departure.

The emperor coughed twice, his face turned redder, as if he was about to get better, Mu Xianyi poured him a cup of hot water, fed him a few sips, and then heard him say:

"Xuanxuan, take a closer look. Things in the world can't be as you wish, and human feelings don't always follow people's wishes... The most undesirable things in the world are life, death and love."

Hearing this, Mu Xianyi finally got tears in his eyes, tried his best to bear it, and looked away, finally held back his tears and looked at him: "Father, stop talking, take good care of yourself, Take care of your body..."

The emperor didn't speak, but held his hand tightly.After a while, he turned his head around again, his gaze gathered a little, and he said with difficulty:

"It's good that you are a son...Jing Chen is hypocritical and short-sighted, but it's a pity that I can see him clearly now..." At this point, he smiled wryly, and then said, "Forget it, even if you are a son, it's useless, fourth son , I am afraid that most of the imperial court is in my hands, if the throne is passed to you, it will also harm you..."

Mu Xianyi was stunned.

……

Coming out of the dormitory, Mu Xianyi's face was stained with tears, and his eyes were red. Mu Jingchen, who was guarding the door, saw him and sneered disdainfully, but the eighth prince Mu Jingheng asked him with concern:

"Sister, how is Father?"

"Shang Ke, still sleeping peacefully." Mu Xianyi said, reaching out and rubbing his head, "Don't worry, you can go to rest first."

"I'm not tired." Mu Jingheng said with a stubborn face, "I also want to be with Father."

"You come back during the day, and it's windy outside at night, and the dew is even deeper. There's no need." Mu Xianyi persuaded, and then said, "My sister is going to rest too, why don't we come together tomorrow, okay?"

Mu Jingheng thought for a while, and felt that being with Mu Jingchen on vigil was not as good as being with Mu Xianyi, so he nodded obediently.

Mu Xianyi pulled him, and went back together with Concubine Chen and Mu Jingheng's mother concubine.

Mu Xianyi couldn't go out of the palace because he had to wait for the sick at any time, so he stayed in the Changxin Palace of Concubine Chen.

He said goodbye to Concubine Chen, and when he was about to go out, Concubine Chen stopped him:

"Xian'er, your father...has he spoken to you?"

Mu Xianyi was stunned for a moment, the dim light reflected on his fair little face, and he said dimly and calmly, "Concubine Mu, will you support me in my fight for power?"

Concubine Chen seemed taken aback when she heard the words, opened her eyes wide, then looked around, and lowered her voice, "What do you mean?"

"If the emperor dies and Mu Jingchen takes over, mother and concubine, will you be treated well?" Mu Xianyi asked her back.

Concubine Chen fell silent.

Mu Jingchen's biological mother, Concubine Shu, is similar to Mu Jingchen. She looks gentle and honest, but in reality, the city is deep. He has been favored by the emperor for a long time. Who can predict whether he will become a thorn in Concubine Shu's eyes?If this is the case, and Mu Jingchen is in power, maybe it is a luxury for her to want to be a concubine safely.

"But your father..." Concubine Chen said tentatively, but her eyes clearly did not trust what she said.

Mu Xianyi smiled sarcastically: "Father's time is numbered, mother and concubine, don't deceive yourself and others to be indecisive."

Concubine Chen looked at him, as if she didn't recognize him suddenly, he stood at the door, away from the light, that face that was still beautiful and lovely yesterday was shrouded in a shadow, which seemed to add a bit of coldness.There was an emotion in his eyes that she couldn't understand, like a bottomless pool of water, no one could see his underwater scenery.

"What are you going to do?" She finally said in a low voice.

However, Mu Xianyi curled the corners of his lips, and said coldly: "Father is interested in me."

Said, without saying a word, turned and went out.