Mo Ziyu woke up faintly, the sky outside had just brightened, and the wind was blowing through the window, with a slight coolness.

Liu Xu was still asleep, breathing evenly, but he didn't know what he dreamed of, and his brows frowned slightly.

Mo Ziyu stretched out his index finger and gently rubbed his eyebrows.

Liu Xu opened his eyes, held Mo Ziyu's hand, and said with a smile: "This king is presumptuous when that little demon is presumptuous, it turns out to be you little goblin!"

"What did the prince dream about?" Mo Ziyu leaned on his chest and asked, "Is the prince worried in his dream?"

Liu Xu opened his eyes and looked at the top of the bed, his eyes slowly recovered from the fog, he put his hands behind his head, and said, "I dreamed of some past events." ”

"Let the concubine guess, is it about the concubine?" Mo Ziyu asked softly.

"yes. Liu Xu said, "This king just dreamed of what happened when he was five years old, his mother was lingering on the sickbed, and it was snowing heavily, I wanted to go to my father, but I had been walking in the snow, and I couldn't get out." ”

"It's been years. Mo Ziyu said, "The prince still can't get out in his heart." ”

"How can I get out?" Liu Xu smiled bitterly, "That's my mother! I'm so weak, I can't save her, and I can't help her!"

"You were just a few years old. Mo Ziyu said, "Why are you so yourself?"

"Say no more. Liu Xu hugged Mo Ziyu's shoulder, "What should have passed, what shouldn't have passed, will eventually pass! It's just the enmity of the mother's concubine, I can't forget it, and I can't forget it! But this day is coming, and all the grievances that have been covered by snow will eventually be revealed to the world." ”

The two stayed quietly on the bed for a while, then Mo Ziyu got up, combed his hair in front of the bronze mirror, Liu Xu followed closely, walked behind her, looked at her in the mirror, hugged him from behind, and said: "Your eyebrows are a little light today, this king will paint it for you?"

After getting off the school in the afternoon, Liu Changqing went to the post house to visit Mi Zi.

"Brother Mi, are you feeling better?" Liu Changqing looked at Mi Zi's face was still very pale, and his body was much thinner than before, and asked worriedly.

Qi Zi was half lying on the bed reading a book, brought him here, put the book down, and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, you can't die! Why do you want to come to see me today?"

"I'm free today, so I'm naturally going to come to see you. Liu Changqing said, "I haven't thanked you in person for saving your life! You are really my nobleman, I have you twice when I am in danger, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'm not there." Now I'm fine, but you're lying in bed, and I'm so guilty in my heart that I wish I was lying in bed. ”

"Are you stupid!" Qi Zi smiled, "I'm strong, it's good to rest for three or five days if I'm injured, if you're injured, then you can't lie down for a year and a half! Besides, we're not brothers anymore, and we don't have a life-saving grace, how can we talk so much!"

Liu Changqing sat down on the bed: "We haven't hunted together on horseback and archery for a long time, I miss the days of bending the bow and archery with you, this year's hunting is coming again, you have to get better quickly! There was an accident last year, there should be no accident this year, the two of us must join forces and kill the Quartet!"

"Okay!" Qi Zi smiled, "Let's kill the Quartet!"

After a pause, Qi Zi asked again, "Is Concubine Jiang okay?"

Liu Changqing rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Very good, Concubine Jiang has a very good relationship with her father! I am very lonely in the palace alone, I really hope that Concubine Jiang can give me a younger brother to play with!"

Mi Zi didn't speak, and asked after a pause: "Did you find out the truth about the accident on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival?"

"I only heard about some things, all the people on the dragon boat carrying the flint that day died, and they almost died without proof, but they captured one person alive and had something to do with this matter, that is, the blue-clothed man who intended to kidnap me that day, but this person has a very hard mouth, and he confessed after a few days of torture, which seems to be related to a young man's person, and it seems to have something to do with the attack on the Lingyin Temple of Huizi!" Liu Changqing said, "I only know this, and the specific situation is only known to my father." ”

After a pause, Liu Changqing continued: "Actually...... The events of that day, the casualties are still trivial, and the more important thing is that there are some bad public opinion influences, this Dragon Boat Festival dragon boat is to pray for good weather and rain, there is an accident, it must have some impact on the people's hearts, but now the Northern Xia and Western Wei are at war, and I don't know if it will have an impact on the war. ”

"The Mo family army is very strict in governing the army, how can it be affected by this little public opinion!" Liu Changqing smiled and nodded his head, "You are worrying about nothing!"

Although the two were several years apart, they chatted quite speculatively, and after chatting for a while, Liu Changqing returned to the palace. But after he went back, he began to have a fever in the middle of the night, and when Hongxuan covered him with a quilt in the middle of the night, he found that his forehead was very hot, and he was afraid that he was infected with the wind and cold, so he wanted to invite Mo Ziyu, but he didn't want to disturb her rest, so he hurriedly asked people to ask the imperial doctor to come overnight.

The imperial doctor hurriedly came to take a look, only said that it was a cold wind, and he didn't care, and prescribed two pairs of medicines.

Autumn Water Garden.

The third lady gently shook the fan in her hand and said with a smile: "The princess hopes that the backyard of the Qi Mansion will become the world of her Yang sisters, but her approach is a little biased. The Eighth Lady is her younger sister, and she is afraid that the Eighth Lady will not obey her discipline in the future, so she will always want to suppress her, and now the Eighth Lady resents her! Besides, the Ninth Lady is just a slave after all......

When she said this, she seemed to remember something, and said, "Concubine Jiang, I didn't mean that!"

Mo Ziyu waved his hand and smiled softly: "You continue." ”

"It is difficult for the Ninth Lady to become a climate, and it is enough to have you in this palace. However, the princess hopes that the ninth lady will share your favor, and seems to be wary of her, I thought that if the three of them joined forces, the two of us would be tired of coping, but now I see, I am too worried, the three of them have their own ghosts, this internal friction is extremely exciting, let's just watch the play!" The third lady smiled lightly.

Mo Ziyu took a sip of the teacup and said lightly: "Also, she hopes to have a right-hand man to help her, but she is afraid that she will not be disciplined by her, such a contradiction will be difficult to become a climate after all." ”

The third lady took a sip of tea: "Have you heard of the floods of the Yellow River, some displaced people who have lost their homes and land have come to the capital, but there are not many, they have all been resettled, but it is said that a few of them have been infected with the plague, and I don't know if it is true or false, which makes the people in the capital panic now." ”

While talking, Lu Qiao said outside: "Girl, Hongxuan is outside, I want to see you." ”

"Isn't she serving by Shizi's side?" Mo Ziyu said, "Let her come in and talk back." ”

As soon as Hongxuan entered, she hurriedly knelt in front of Mo Ziyu, and said with an anxious face: "Girl, go and see the prince, the prince doesn't seem to be right!"

"What's going on?" Mo Ziyu suddenly stood up and hurriedly walked towards Linlang Pavilion, the third lady didn't know what was going on, and also followed to take a look.

The eighth lady in the Linlang Pavilion saw Concubine Jiang and the third lady hurrying over with people, and thought that she had done something wrong and offended them, so she hurriedly went to the door to greet them, and said with a smile: "Why is Concubine Jiang here? Is it to see the prince? The prince doesn't seem to have gotten up yet!"

Mo Ziyu ignored her and went directly to Liu Changqing's house.

This red silk originally thought that Liu Changqing was just a cold, and the imperial doctor had also diagnosed it, and gave Shizi two pairs of medicines, but he didn't see Shizi's fever subside, but he had a red rash on his body. She immediately sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly went to report to Mo Ziyu.

Mo Ziyu stepped forward, touched Liu Changqing's face, frowned, and said, "Why is it so hot?" and then began to check his pulse.

The Eighth Lady followed in and said in surprise: "What's the matter with the prince? Why can't you wake up, is it because of the wind cold?"

Hongxuanfu said: "I have already invited a doctor yesterday, but the illness of the prince is getting more and more serious!"

"Bastard!" the eighth lady scolded, "Naturally, the prince was sick last night, why didn't you inform me?

"Shhhh ”

The eighth lady glared at Hongxuan, lowered her voice and scolded: "If you dare to hide it from me next time, you won't be able to spare you!"

"It's the plague. After Mo Ziyu diagnosed Liu Changqing, he said with a blue face.

"What?" the eighth lady thought she had misheard, "Concubine Jiang, what did you just say?"

The third lady's face also changed: "The plague? Is it because of those displaced people who came to the capital? It turns out that this is not a rumor, but true!"

The eighth lady turned pale with fright, and said extremely unnaturally: "How can it be a plague?

Say, she hurriedly ran out, for fear of being infected.

"Concubine Jiang, then what should I do now!" Hongxuan cried and said, "If the prince has three long and two short, what face do I have last year!"

"Don't cry!" Mo Ziyu said, "The plague on the son of the world is very contagious, don't touch him, I will take the son back to Qiushui Garden now! Once this is infected with the plague, life and death are unknown, Lu Qiao, you go back now, tell the people of Qiushui Garden, I will take the son of the world, let them stay if they want to stay, and those who are not willing to stay will leave, and at the same time, the people who have served the son of the world will go to Qiushui Garden with me from yesterday, and before the illness of the son of the world is not cured, the Qiushui Garden will be closed, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave!"

The word plague is so terrifying! After this is infected, is there still a reason to live?