Chapter 148: Hongxi dies

In an instant, he became in a trance, the medicine bowl in his hand slipped down, and the hot soup splashed on the skirt and poured it into the vamp, burning his feet painfully.

The crisp sound pierced the eardrum buzzing, Mu Qianxun frowned slightly, stared at the slowly flowing liquid on the ground, and hurriedly lowered his head to pick up the scattered porcelain fragments.

An inattentive, uneven fracture cut the delicate little hand, and the red blood overflowed along the wound and fell on the shirt, the red was shocking.

Mu Xi couldn't help but take a step forward, his cheekbones moved, and he didn't say anything in the end.

The tranquility of the room, Mu Qianxun stopped the movements in his hand, and his heart was as uncomfortable as thousands of insects gnawing.

Raised his head slightly, his eyes were red, and he smiled bitterly: "Daddy, do you still recognize me as a daughter? Do you remember your mother?"

Mu Xi's face stiffened, and it was difficult to maintain that calm appearance, yes, they are father and daughter, the family affection that blood is thicker than water is unchangeable, the connection between them is called Xia Wanning, and Xia Wanning is the most important woman in his Mu Xi's life.

The fake smile dissipated, and the face covered with shallow wrinkles was clouded, and the face was flat, revealing the majesty that belonged to his father:

"Hmph! You ask me if I still recognize you as a daughter? Then do you still recognize me as a father? Do you dare to say that I was arrested this time without your reasons? You dare to say that the Mu Mansion was destroyed because of you? You have to remember that I raised you, why are you so conscienceless? There is only Mu Youchen who thinks about it!"

Mu Qianxun's stubborn grievances gradually turned into a thick guilt, she knew that what Mu Xi said was right, all this was caused by her, if it wasn't for her, Duan Meng wouldn't have caught Mu Xi, if it wasn't for her, Duan Meng wouldn't have burned Mu Mansion.

In the final analysis, she has an unshirkable responsibility for everything that happened in Mu Mansion, and she is not qualified to blame Mu Xi for his neglect.

The tone softened, and the soft voice was full of loneliness: "Yes, it's all my fault, it's me who harmed Mufu and everyone, and I'm a scourge." I shouldn't have stopped visiting my dad these days, and even if my dad didn't recognize me, he was right. ”

Mu Xi's heart suddenly tightened, looking at Mu Qianxun's appearance, he was slightly distressed, and he still kept his face silent.

Mu Youchen pushed the door in, glanced at Mu Qianxun lightly, and moved his gaze to Mu Xi, his eyes were indifferent without a trace of emotion, staring at the bottom of people's hearts:

"Father-in-law, I hope I can always call you like this in the future, do you only see that Xun'er is not good?

Do you know how many nights Xun'er hasn't closed her eyes and how many days she hasn't eaten properly in order to find you? She is anxious to death every day, do you know all this?

She nearly died trying to save you, and if it weren't for this arm, you'd never see her again!"

The words were sonorous and his expression was serious, and Mu Xi suddenly felt heinous when Mu Youchen said it.

But thinking about Mu Qianxun's neglect in the past few days, she was angry again, pretending to be ruthless, and said coldly: This is all what she should do, and it is not all her fault. ”

"I don't allow you to say that! Not to anyone! even if you're her father!"

Mu Youchen's face became a little more stinky, his tone was even lower, he stood straight, and was in a stalemate with Mu Xi.

Mu Xi was very unhappy in his heart, no matter how he said it, even if Mu Youchen was a prince, even if he had a superior status, he was also a junior, he was Mu Xi's son-in-law, how could he talk to him like this?

Mu Qianxun is his daughter, he can teach how he likes to teach, when it is the turn of others to dictate.

"It's useless if you're not allowed or not, I'm just going to kill her, what can you do?" Mu Xi shouted unhappily.

One is the prince of the dignified Xia Kingdom, and the other is the famous first merchant in the imperial city. This is... If there are onlookers, they should all hold their foreheads.

Mu Youchen retorted without saying a word: "You dare! Xun'er is the princess of this king, so it stands to reason that you still have to salute Xun'er!"

This sudden change in self-title, Mu Youchen was completely angry.

Although Mu Youchen said this when he was angry for a while, but when Mu Qianxun heard it, it was too unpleasant, so he stood up and glared at Mu Youchen:

"Shut up! Don't talk to your dad like that! You go, I don't want you to care!"

Mu Xi's heart was much more balanced, faintly proud, with an invisible smile in the corners of his eyes, and raised his eyebrows at Mu Youchen, the meaning of provocation became more and more obvious.

Mu Youchen turned around angrily, feeling depressed and uneasy, it was really thankless, he was just reluctant Mu Qianxun to be sad, and in the end he became his, didn't he?

Mu Youchen offended Mu Xi to death, and Mu Qianxun also lost his temper with him, and after such a show, the relationship between Mu Qianxun and Mu Xi eased a lot.

At least Mu Xi understands that Mu Qianxun still has his father in his heart, and he also believes Mu Youchen's words, when Mu Youchen competes with him, Mu Qianxun is willing to stand on his side, which is enough.

Mu Xi coughed, pointed to the broken bowl on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Let others clean up these things, why don't you go and bandage your hands?"

Mu Qianxun's eyes flashed brightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden, and he said obediently: "Yes, Daddy, the medicine will come soon." ”

Out of Mu Xi's house, Mu Qianxun sighed faintly, what kind of sin did she make, she finally asked for Mu Xi's forgiveness, it seems that Mu Youchen is angry again, it is really more difficult than the other.

The heart is horizontal, anyway, he is not wrong, this time he will fight Mu Youchen to the death, if he doesn't apologize to Mu Xi for a day, she will ignore him for a day!

At the entrance of the attic of Tianya Tower, Mu Qianxun met a man with an ordinary face, looking about thirty years old, his clothes were the cheapest linen cloth on the market, his skin was slightly yellow, and his big hands were rough.

Mu Qianxun was wondering, how could such a poor person have money to come to Tianyalou for recreation, so the man who listened said: "Do you know Hongxi?"

Mu Qianxun hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

"This is what he asked me to give you!" he said, handing over an unopened letter, with a distinct finger mark on the edge of the envelope, probably in his hand for a long time.

Mu Qianxun took the letter, and the middle-aged man left in a hurry, opened the envelope at once, and the uninhibited handwriting came into view, his eyes froze, and he turned his head and ran towards Mu Youchen's room.

In a hurry, he bumped into Leng Hao and ordered indiscriminately: "Leng Hao, tell Daddy that I have something to do and come back later!

Before Leng Hao could say a word, Mu Qianxun ran away again, rubbing his aching head that was hit by Mu Qianxun, and muttered: "It's not a dead person again, what is worth being in such a hurry." ”

Mu Qianxun kicked Mu Youchen's door open with an unceremonious kick, and his breath was a little unsteady: "Hurry up, Hongxi has an accident!"

There was no superfluous word, so he ran directly outside the Tianya Tower.

Mu Youchen was stunned, his face was gloomy, and he was unwilling to catch up, everything is worth Mu Qianxun's urgency, only he is not worth it, right?

Mu Qianxun turned around, and finally found the location that Hongxi said on the envelope, unlike the surrounding houses, although they were often uninhabited, they were also spotlessly cleaned, and even on the gate, there was not a trace of dust visible.

Mu Qianxun pushed the door in, shocked by the scene in front of him, unable to walk, his legs were stuck by something, and he couldn't move half a step.

In front of the gray-white stone monument, there was a bright red figure, the breeze blowing, and the clothes moved lightly.

The maple tree in the corner of the small courtyard is still all green, standing straight there, but it is not half vibrant.

Hongxi's face is tranquil, her beautiful lip flaps outline a perfect arc, she is glamorous and moving, her narrow and beautiful eyes are closed, her long eyelashes cover her face, her long black hair is close to the ground, like black satin, and her already fair and tender skin is a little whiter.

just lay quietly, curled up in front of Mu Xuanxiao's tomb, like a docile and well-behaved civet cat.

There were still traces of blood on his wrists that had long since dried up, and the ground was dyed red, like a bewitching flower.

On the wide stone stele, the original black font was dyed red by blood donations, and several large characters of the same size were attached next to it: "Hongxi Zhimu".

Below is a small and delicate line, similar to the handwriting on the letter sent to Mu Qianxun: "May I be an ordinary couple in the next life, stay together for a lifetime, and never part!"

In the eyes of ordinary people, what is easy to get is as difficult as climbing to the sky for Hongxi and Mu Xuanxiao, as if it has become the best wish in their hearts, and it is also the deepest pain.

For some reason, looking at Hongxi and the old tombstone, Mu Qianxun's heart ached faintly, obviously they could live a good life, ignoring the world and only caring about each other, because of the world's eyes, they buried their good years.

It's really sad for the world, no matter what, it's all other people's business, and others have the right to make irresponsible remarks.

As the lord of a country, Mu Yunfan couldn't resist such rumors, and he wasn't so open-minded to refute even a single sentence for them, killing his own flesh and blood with his own hands, I don't know how he felt at the time?

His hands clenched, the letter in his hand crumpled, he let out a long breath, his eyes closed gently, and the tears in his sockets wet his eyelashes.

There are only a few words in the letter:

My friends: Mu Youchen, Mu Qianxun.

I don't know if it's a good name, I have faced too many strange eyes in my life, only Xuan Xiao treats me sincerely, and I don't even have a friend.

I apologize for the hurt I did to you, and I hope you will forgive me.

Before I die, I can only entrust this corpse to you, I can't be in the same cave with Xuan Xiaosheng, and I must be in the same grave when I die.

Instead of waiting for Duan Meng's torture, it is better to end it yourself and die a happy death. can die with Xuan Xiao, this life is content.

Hongxi sent

Mu Youchen stood behind Mu Qianxun so determinedly, looking at Hongxi's corpse, frowning, if he and Hongxi could meet earlier, maybe his fate would not be like this.