CHAPTER XXXII

"Persimmon, persimmon-" She finally chased the little fox to the place where she was ten feet away from the palace gate before she saw the blue figure, but Mu Cheng turned a deaf ear to her call and walked towards the palace gate by herself.

"Persimmon, you misunderstood, it's me ......" Before she finished speaking, Mei Ziyan was shocked to see Mu Cheng, who had just stepped out of the high threshold of the palace, shook his body twice, and fell to the ground without warning. The little yellow door on the side was taken aback, Mei Ziyan ran over with him and turned over Mu Cheng's body to take a look, only to see that his face was like gold paper, his lips were purple, his eyebrows were frowning, and his breath was unexpected.

"Vermilion Bird!" Mei Ziyan shouted towards the carriage that had been waiting outside the palace for a long time, a scarlet figure arrived, followed by the scholar Mingshu, Mei Ziyan tore open Mu Cheng's collar with one hand, shook his hand into a fist and slammed it down on his left chest, Mingshu's face changed greatly when he saw it:

"What are you doing?!, my family has passed out, how can you ......?" said and was about to rush up to stop him, Suzaku grabbed him with one hand and said:

"Don't move!

This is obviously a killer who takes advantage of people's danger! Mingshu was filled with righteous indignation, but the next scene made him stunned and didn't know how to react. This woman, she, she, how could she be like this...... Take such an opportunity to disrespect the prince?!

Mei Ziyan pinched Mu Cheng's chin hard, broke his closed mouth, took a deep breath, and poured it against his lips without thinking about it......

The little yellow door at the palace gate was also stunned, and the footsteps that wanted to run loudly into the public to call for help also stopped, but he didn't expect the murder scene to become so fragrant, he, as well as Mingshu, and even Suzaku were gorgeously struck by the thunder of the sky.

Then, what they saw was that Mei Ziyan put her right hand on her left palm, pressing Mu Cheng's left chest as if she was using all her strength, while biting her lip and whispering:

"Persimmon, you wake me up! I deliberately misunderstood Shen Biyan, I deliberately stimulated you to get sick, you have to save your life to take revenge on me! You played the piano for me, you let go of the little fox that hurt her dog, and the fake camellia I carefully concocted...... You don't see her sad...... Mu Cheng, do you hate me, if you hate me, wake me up!"

Mu Cheng's closed eyelashes moved slightly, Mei Ziyan finally felt a faint heartbeat under her palm, she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been amnestied, and said:

"Suzaku, Mingshu, send people to the carriage. ”

The three of them woke up like a big dream, and when Suzaku Mingshu made a move, the little yellow door also woke up, and hurriedly turned around and shouted as he walked:

"Someone!

With a "snap", a palm-sized hard thing hit him in the back of the head accurately, he was painful and angry, turned his head and stared at the perpetrator, and the golden token engraved with the word "Yu" on the ground suddenly shrank for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the carriage had already left the palace gate.

Xiao Huangmen was stunned, he didn't know whether the woman was ordered to be indecent or murderous?

Ming Shu was in a hurry, and the carriage had already been paved with a thick layer of brocade mattresses, medicine boxes, bee cages, and even a charcoal stove that was frying medicine, Mei Ziyan took scissors to cut all the layers of Mu Cheng's clothes, "Golden needle-", she took it from Suzaku's hand and quickly put needles in several big points in Mu Cheng's heart.

Mu Cheng's face was no longer like gold paper, but white and blue, his eyes were locked, if it weren't for the faint heartbeat, it could be said that there was no sign of life at all.

"Talk to him, make sure he hears it!" she said to Suzaku as she reached for Chifeng.

Suzaku looked at Mei Ziyan holding a bee needle to stab Mu Cheng's acupuncture points, she coughed lightly and began to say:

"Lord Shizi, I, Suzaku, promise with my reputation that I will never tell you about being slighted by Yan'er today!"

Mei Ziyan's hand trembled, and she almost didn't stab the acupoint. Suzaku said again:

"Lord Shizi, you see that Yan'er has prepared everything, everything is ready only to the east wind, and it is not easy to wait for you to get sick, do you know? You are too stimulated, Yan'er teased you three or four times, oh, no, it was to tease you, and you were not so angry that you fainted......"

Mei Ziyan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "Suzaku, are you afraid that your family will not die of illness and want to be angry with him?"

Suzaku stuck out his tongue, "I'm just confessing your good intentions to him on your behalf." What are you guilty about? You said that you created the misunderstanding between him and Shen Biyan, but flies don't bite seamless eggs, if there is no problem between the two of them, how can your sowing discord work, I see, Shen Biyan doesn't trust the prince at all. ”

Mei Ziyan didn't stop the movements in her hand, and said lightly: "Suzaku, you mean, I'm a fly?"

"You're not a fly, but you can see the rift between them. ”

"Emotions have always been fragile and can't stand the test. I advise you, don't try to test how deep Xiao Jinqing's feelings are for you, such as asking him a foolish question like who he saved first if you fell into the water at the same time as his mother......"

Suzaku asked rhetorically: "If love can't stand the test, what do I want love to do?

Mei Ziyan was stunned, she didn't expect Suzaku to have such a sharp insight, she smiled and didn't speak, took out a dagger inlaid with white gems and gently swiped it at the place that gradually bulged behind Mu Cheng's left chest, and a drop of black blood came out of the bulging place.

"The daggers that my grandfather gave to my grandmother and my father to my mother, I didn't expect them to be stabbed in people's hearts every time. She took a white cloth and wiped away the black blood, "Today, I am afraid that my knife is too deep, I am afraid that I am only afraid that the poison will be cleared, but the human heart will die." Suzaku, there's something you can't do if you can do?"

"What's the matter?"

"Go to the palace to explain Mu Cheng's condition and the misunderstanding between them to Shen Biyan, and then give this medicine powder to Shen Biyan, after taking it, she will have large marks on her face and body, if the wind blows, it is more likely to vomit and faint, but in this way, the emperor will not be able to pamper her. Tell her that as long as Mu Cheng recovers, I will naturally have a way to get her out. ”

Suzaku was silent for a long time.

Mei Ziyan had already medicated and bandaged his wounds, and Suzaku said slowly: "Yan'er, do you think that our emperor, that is, Emperor Xuancheng, will know nothing as you think? As long as you are a concubine, even if you are not favored, you can't change the facts." ”

"Who knows? There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village, and they are just doing their best. ”

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Mu Cheng seemed to have a dream in the chaos, dreaming of the pomegranate tree in front of the Yuanshuang Pavilion of the Suide Palace, the fire flowed in July, a tree was merry, and the pomegranate flowers bloomed brilliantly, dazzling people's eyes.

His mother stood under the tree and beckoned to him, still plain and quiet, smiling and raising the corners of her eyes, like soft tips blown by the wind.

She said, Yunzhi, did you use the little bow and arrow your father made for you to chase Xiao Si'er and shoot him indiscriminately and break his knee? You are so naughty again, be careful that your father comes back and beats you on the board......

She said again, Yunzhi, you wore Zhong Kui's mask to scare the little girl of the Shen family? Do you like her, my mother wrote to my father and said that it would be good for you to marry her and kiss her?

My father never came back, and when my mother was free, she would embroider pomegranate flowers on some handkerchiefs, saying that these handkerchiefs would be sent to the people of Tiandu to be sent to the front line to encourage morale. Niang always had a faint smile on her face when she embroidered the handkerchief, he was very curious about why she embroidered so hard when these handkerchiefs were not for her father.

Mother said, you don't understand, he either didn't see it, as long as he saw it, he must know that it was embroidered by his mother.

Later, he remembered that one day, it was raining very much......

Then others said to him, "Your father and he can't come back......

My mother was sick, and the pomegranate tree in front of Yuanshuang Pavilion never bloomed again.

This time, he did not hesitate any longer, and walked towards the woman under the pomegranate tree, but the road under his feet was obviously very short, but he could not finish walking, and seeing that figure was getting farther and farther away, he could not help the sorrow and sorrow in his heart, and ran over with all his strength and shouted:

"Mother, are you going to leave me like your father?"

Don't you all want to give it to me? Yes, yes, what did you promise me?

Heart, it hurts. Mu Cheng subconsciously reached out to cover his chest, his tentacles were covered with thick gauze, and his scattered consciousness finally gathered little by little.

"Awake?" Qinglingling's voice sounded, and a warm towel fell softly on his face, "Have a nightmare?"

Mu Cheng turned his face sideways, not wanting to hear this voice.

"You slept for two days and one night. Mei Ziyan took the towel and walked over again, he smelled a strong bitter smell of medicine, "Get up and eat some clear porridge, and then take the medicine." ”

"Where is this?" The pillow mat and quilt and breath were different from his bedroom in Yuanshuang Pavilion, and he had already reacted with his alert temperament, but that voice still made him feel calm subconsciously, because he knew that no matter what reason she came to him, it was not to hurt him.

But the words that Mei Ziyan said made a few black lines slide across his forehead.

"I don't know. She said, "I asked Suzaku to find a clean place for you to recuperate, and she sent you here." ”

Looking for a clean place? I don't want him to hear everything about Shen Biyan. He struggled to sit up, and accidentally pulled the wound on his left chest, which suddenly made his thick eyebrows frown, "Mei Ziyan, what's wrong with me?"

"I'm sick, but I can't die. She came over with the porridge in her hand and said with a smile: "Persimmon, if you don't get sick again, when the season of the cold splashes water into ice comes, it will really be impossible to save Da Luo Jinxian." ”

Mu Cheng lowered his eyes and was silent for a long time, then raised his eyes to look at her, a pale smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"Everyone is gone, only me is the only one, Mei Ziyan, is it interesting to live like this?"

Mei Ziyan was stunned, the smile on her face gradually faded into flattening, and said: "Persimmon, no matter how boring it is, we have to live, don't we? Everyone has been running towards death since birth, so why rush to it?" said and handed him the porridge in his hand.

Her eyes are as clear as water, soft and warm, and there is no usual laughter and banter. He was suddenly very unaccustomed to her looking at him like this, as if he had seen his heart at a glance, and the long-barren corner of his heart was like a drizzle with a breeze for no reason, soaked silently.