Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

After a month passed.

Song Xiu's hands were wrapped, not to mention holding things, even holding the rice bowl. He looked at the overturned bowl, sighed, and said, "Forget it."

Die Yu hurriedly put away the broken porcelain pieces, and comforted her, "Your Highness, this is just an injury to your hand, and it will recover soon."

"Maybe." No one understood his injury better than Song Xiu, he couldn't help laughing, and sighed, "The New Year will be over in a few days."

"Yeah, the palace is also bustling. It is said that this is the first year of the new emperor's ascension to the throne, and this year is a harvest year, so it must be very lively." Xu said that the new year is approaching, and Dieyu is also very happy , Song Xiu saw it in his eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

[666: Host, Shen Shen's hatred has dropped to seventy. 】

[Song Xiu: I see, the New Year is approaching, so lively. 】

[666: Host, do you want to end your life after completing the task this time? 】

Song Xiu paused for a moment, and looked down at his palm, his eyes were slightly heavy, he didn't know what he was thinking.

[Song Xiu: Yes, end this reincarnation early, I don't want to waste time on this anymore. 】

666 hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

On the day before New Year's Eve, the palace was full of red silk and satin, beaming with joy, and the palace people who came and went were all smiling. Song Xiu had been drinking medicine for the past few days, and his body was getting worse day by day, but he had never seen Shen Shen up.

"Your Highness, you vomit blood again." Dieyu held back tears, put away the blood-stained clothes, and said, "Your injury is still not healed, and the imperial doctor dare not give you heavy medicine anymore, but if this continues... …what to do?"

Lying on the bed, Song Xiu looked at Dieyu with a pale face, and said with a smile, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, don't cry."

"Your Highness always tells your servants not to cry, but how can your servants hold it back? Your Highness, what can you do about your body? The Emperor doesn't even come to visit. The Eastern Palace is no longer the former Eastern Palace, Your Highness..."

Seeing Dieyu talking more and more sad, he sighed helplessly, waved slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Help me up, I want to see the snowy scenery outside." He was lying down for the past few days and his body was about to fall apart. , Dieyu hurried over to support him, and put on the cloak for him, for fear of catching the cold.

The ground outside the house was covered with white snow, and the branches were all broken. He glanced at it and said with a smile, "Auspicious snow heralds a prosperous year, which is a good sign."

He stepped on the snow, and heard that he used to love riding a horse in the snow. At that time, there were wild animals in the deep mountains, and they would leave footprints on the snow, and they followed the footprints to hunt and kill the wild animals. It was really free and easy.

"Dongdong" came a knock on the door, Dieyu was stunned, Song Xiu smiled and said, "Go and open the door, I'll go and see the wintersweet over there."

Dieyu instructed, "Be careful, don't slip." After she finished speaking, she took two steps and looked back, only to see Song Xiu waving at her.

Dieyu opened the palace door, but unexpectedly found that the emperor was standing outside.

Shen Chen seemed to come over in a hurry, his clothes were still covered with snow, he glanced at Dieyu, and asked, "Why did it take so long to open the door? Where is your master?"

Song Xiu looked at the winter plum. It was a red plum. It was blooming in the snow, and it was extraordinarily fragrant. After taking two steps with difficulty, he stood under the tree and looked up. After a while, he felt a little moist under his nose. , He lowered his head and looked, only to find that there were drops of blood on the ground at some point, like bright red plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

Shen Chen didn't wait for Dieyu to answer, he saw the person standing under the wintersweet tree, the person lowered his head, as if he was looking at something, Shen Shen was about to walk over, but found that the person's body shook slightly, and fell on the ground without warning. into the snow.

Dieyu's exclamation was heard next to her ears - "Your Highness!"

Only then did Shen Chen react. He stepped forward in two steps in three steps, and hugged Song Xiu, only to find that his mouth and nose were bleeding at some point. There was already a pool of blood on the ground, and his white robe was also stained. Dark red blood.

"Doctor Xuan!"

Shen Chen picked up Song Xiu by the waist and walked into the house, Die Yu immediately followed behind, and the chief eunuch hurriedly sent someone to find the imperial doctor, and became flustered for a while.

In a daze, Song Xiu seemed to be able to hear the deep voice, but he couldn't hear it clearly. His whole body was in pain, and he couldn't tell where he was injured. The pain was so bad that he couldn't breathe.

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground and said, "My Majesty, Your Highness's medicine can no longer be used. If you continue to use it, your life may be in danger."

"But if he doesn't take the medicine anymore, he won't be able to save his life, will he?" Shen Chen asked with his eyes slightly lowered.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to answer, but his silence was already the best answer. He took a deep breath, as if his chest was pressed by something, he couldn't breathe, and he held Song Xiu's hand tightly, saying a word. One sentence said, "I don't want him to die, I don't allow it."

The imperial physician prostrated himself on the ground and said, "I am incompetent."

Shen Shen waved his hand wearily, and after letting the imperial doctor leave, he turned his head to look at Song Xiu who was lying on the bed, and said in a low voice, "What should I do to save you? Song Xiu, don't go, you have already waited I have been with you for three years, why can't you wait any longer?"

[666: Host, Shen Chen's hatred value has been reduced to 60. 】

[666: Host? 】

After a while, Song Xiu finally realized.

[Song Xiu: Shen Chen feels very familiar to me, where did I meet him?No... it doesn't feel right. 】

[666: Host, let me ask you again, are you sure you will leave this world after eliminating all hatred points? 】

【Song Xiu: Sure. 】

When Song Xiu woke up again, he moved his fingers slightly, and he could feel the excruciating pain. He couldn't help but groaned, his fingers connected to his heart, even though he could bear it no matter how hard he frowned.

"Are you awake?" As soon as Song Xiu moved, Shen Shen immediately woke up, he was relieved when he saw that Song Xiu had opened his eyes, raised his hand to touch Song Xiu's forehead, and said, "The fever is gone. "

"It's New Year's Eve?" Song Xiu turned his head to look outside, and said, "I've slept for so long in one sleep."

"Today's New Year's Eve is a feast for the whole palace. I have sent someone to bring you clothes. You will change into them later and go with me." Shen Chen smiled and said, "I already know what happened three years ago, Song Song Xiu, you shouldn't have kept it from me back then."

"So?" Song Xiu propped himself up and sat up, covering his lower abdomen with one hand calmly, and asked, "Did the emperor forgive me?"

"Even though I know what happened back then, I can't let the past go. I'm sorry, Song Xiu, 53 lives were between you and me. I can't turn a blind eye." Shen Shen said in a hoarse voice, "After New Year's Eve, Then I will send you out of the palace and go to the south of the Yangtze River to raise your health."

"Your majesty..." Song Xiu smiled, and he said, "The courtiers probably won't agree to the deposed prince continuing to live in the East Palace. I don't want to go to the south of the Yangtze River, and I know what's going on with me... Time is running out, I think Do something you love."

"What do you want to do?" Shen Shen paused and asked.

"I heard about the war in the frontier. When I was the prince, I failed to do anything for the people. Now that I am about to die, at least let me do one last thing for them. At any rate, they have worshiped me before, and this is what I will pay them back. Promise to the emperor that you will never return to court."

"Nonsense!" Shen Chen refused without even thinking about it. He said, "What kind of body are you now, don't you know? How to go to the frontier to quell the war? You can't even ride a horse, draw a bow, and Lifting the sword, are you going to die?"

[666: Shen Chen, died of talking too much. 】

[Song Xiu: Yes, he said all the things that shouldn't be said, without missing a single sentence, like a knife piercing his heart. 】

Song Xiu looked at Shen Shen silently, he closed his eyes, opened them again, and said, "Since the emperor already knew what happened three years ago, he should know why my body was disabled, and for whom did I become like this?" Since I said that I want to quell the chaos of war for the people, and I will do what I say, I ask the emperor to do it..."

Shen Chen seemed to want to refuse, but he heard Song Xiu whisper, "I have never begged you for anything, this is the first time in my life that I beg you, at least let me not be ashamed of my homeland or the people."

Having said this, Shen Shen knew that he could not stop Song Xiu, he stood up abruptly, and left without saying a word.

Hearing the sound of Shen Shen slamming the door, Song Xiu wiped off the blood on the corners of his lips expressionlessly, he coughed twice, his expression became paler, Die Yu walked in from outside the house, supported Song Xiudao, "Your Highness, what is the servant's favor?" Go and call the doctor!"

"No..." Song Xiu laughed and said, "Go and take out the elixir I prepared for the late emperor."

When Dieyu heard this, her expression changed drastically, and she said, "Your Highness! Do you know what that is and what are you going to do?"

"When I was young, I said that I would gallop on the battlefield and guard the border. Later, due to the impermanence of the world, I was trapped in this Forbidden City. Now I go around and go around. I have gained everything and lost everything. Instead, I want to realize my childhood dream. "Song Xiu looked at the snow outside, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's snowing...the auspicious snow heralds a good year, and the common people should be happy, and shouldn't suffer from wars."

Everyone said that he killed his father and brother, was heartless and ungrateful, and was ambitious, but he was also His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who once wanted to protect the territory with a horse and a sword.

Dieyu knelt on the ground, shook her head and said, "Your Highness, you can't...you can't go...the frontier is bitterly cold and the war is dangerous, how can your body bear it? Not to mention how can you take that elixir?"

"I used this elixir to deceive the late emperor and seize the imperial power, but I didn't expect that one day I would go on this road myself. Instead, I complied with the reincarnation of the law of heaven, and everything is just my own fault." Song Xiu sneered. , he sighed helplessly, "It's really a retribution."

"Your Highness, the way of heaven is not fair. It is clear that Your Highness has done nothing wrong, and it is obvious that His Highness has done nothing wrong... But why, why is it His Highness who has to pay the price... This is not fair..." Die Yu choked with tears, and said, "It's not fair...Your Highness!"

"New Year's Eve, how can you cry?" Song Xiu lifted the quilt, leaned on the bed and slowly squatted down, folded the wintersweet on the side, stuck it in Dieyu's hair, and said with a smile, "Don't cry, be careful crying My own makeup will not look good at the palace banquet."

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