Chapter 222: Untie the knot

Mu Mingshu didn't have much strength, but he gently and skillfully pushed Zhao Yiheng to the ground, only to hear a "bang" sound, and saw him lying there motionless like a corpse. Flash Dance

The movement also made Mu Mingshu startled, but after thinking about it, he thought that this person had done a lot of deceitful things on weekdays, calmed his mind, and said with a shelf: "Don't pretend, I know you're awake, let me tell you, if you come to quarrel with me, then let's go, I don't want to quarrel with you, it's always a husband and wife, and the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return in the future." ”

Zhao Yiheng, who was lying on his back, didn't squeak, didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he really fainted.

"Zhao Yiheng, forget it if you use those broken tricks once or twice, don't treat me as a fool, you get up quickly, don't be embarrassed here, a dignified generation of emperors, do this kind of embarrassing thing, you don't want to be ashamed, I still have to be embarrassed." Mu Mingshu got up from the ground, although he said one thing on his lips, but in his heart, he was drumming, thinking that if he didn't pretend, wouldn't it be a big deal?

Seeing that Zhao Yiheng was still lying there quietly, it really didn't seem to be cheating her, and involuntarily came to his mind when he woke up and saw his haggard appearance today, and his heart became more and more unsure whether he was pretending or real.

But all of a sudden, I remembered that he was out of tune in the past, maybe he was acting like this on purpose.

After hesitating for a long time, Mu Mingshu didn't resist her own heart, she stretched out her foot and kicked Zhao Yiheng gently, and her voice also had a strong calm trill: "Zhao Yiheng, you, don't pretend, if you dare to lie to me, you will be a turtle bastard." Seeing that he still didn't move, Fu hurriedly said: "Get up quickly, otherwise I will call someone." ”

As the so-called thing is only three, Mu Mingshu has called Zhao Yiheng three times, and he has not seen any movement yet, this time he is really scared, and he doesn't care if this guy is deceiving her, his knees are weak, and he hurriedly knelt down to help him up, ready to see if his head is blooming.

Before she could understand it, she saw Zhao Yiheng open his eyes weakly, and said weakly: "Pain, dizziness"

Mu Mingshu saw that his appearance didn't seem to be fake, he was startled, and hurriedly got up: "I'll call the imperial doctor." ”

As soon as she let go, Zhao Yiheng seemed to be unable to sit still, and she was about to lean back, and her mouth was still shouting: "Alas, it's uncomfortable, I want to vomit."

Mu Mingshu was afraid that he would really break his brain, so he hurriedly picked him up, even if he asked him to rub it in his arms a few times, he didn't notice it, and said softly: "You bear with it first, I'll call the imperial doctor, and it will be fine in a while."

Zhao Yiheng didn't answer, but he made a retching action, which made Mu Mingshu panic more and more, thinking that it was really broken. 35xs

In view of the fact that people who are not in good health will be more hypocritical than usual, Mu Mingshu didn't care, but she was patient, gently swept his back, and said in a good voice: "I'll let people call the imperial doctor." ”

He didn't get up anymore, and opened his mouth to call: "Someone." ”

But this sound made Zhao Yiheng's sudden and violent cough covered, although the palace people waiting outside heard this wrong coughing sound, no one dared to step forward, and only then did they hear the crackling sound inside, and there was Miaoqin's order there, who would dare to step forward to find death.

Mu Mingshu shouted so loudly that when he saw that no one came in, his face suddenly turned dark, and when he was about to open his mouth, he heard Zhao Yiheng say: "Don't scream, let them go away for your husband, you won't be able to hear it no matter how loud you scream." ”

He added: "Otherwise, how could Ziyue suddenly rush in." ”

Mu Mingshu really didn't think there was anything wrong with this, because he was worried about Zhao Yiheng, and naturally he didn't think there was anything wrong with him saying so much in such a neutral way.

just asked him in a panic: "You, why are you like this?" The face was at a loss: "What should I do then?" I can't rest assured of you like this. ”

"No, it's fine." The corners of Zhao Yiheng's lips hooked and pressed down, and one hand was on Mu Mingshu's shoulder: "Remember that there is a resting place behind your main hall, and you can help your husband to lie down." ”

Mu Mingshu hurriedly responded, helped him up with some difficulty, and walked to the back resting place.

Zhao Yiheng's whole person looked very weak on Mu Mingshu's weak body, and he walked vainly, but where Mu Mingshu couldn't see it, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he grinned.

Although the resting place behind him was only a short distance from the front of the main hall, Mu Mingshu helped Zhao Yiheng all the way in, and he was sweating lightly in this autumn season.

Zhao Yiheng bit her lip and turned white, lying on the couch more and more weak, but Mu Mingshu stood aside and was a little at a loss, she had been awkward with Zhao Yiheng for so many days, although she was worried and anxious at this time, she didn't want to make a deep and meaningful appearance to make him proud.

Zhao Yiheng seemed to be nothing, raised his hand and patted the couch, and said softly: "Lady, come here, sit down, as a husband, I want to talk to you." Flash"

"Speak, I'll listen." Mu Mingshu stood motionless, she felt that she should have gone to ask the imperial doctor to come first, but she couldn't move under her feet.

Zhao Yiheng didn't say anything when he heard this, he only stared at her with a pair of pitiful eyes, and saw that Mu Mingshu couldn't stand it, so she said a little sneeringly: "I, I'll go and pour you tea." ”

"Don't" Zhao Yiheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Mu Mingshu, looking at the very weak appearance, but the strength of his hands was really big.

Mu Mingshu was defenseless, and fell straight into his arms, hitting him painfully, only to hear Zhao Yiheng snort, and said delicately: "Lady, it hurts"

He grabbed Mu Mingshu's slender jade hand and covered it on his chest, and said coquettishly: "You touch it, it hurts here." ”

Hearing such a disgusting tone, Mu Ming felt goosebumps, and always felt that something was wrong, she looked at Zhao Yiheng sideways, her face expressionless.

Zhao Yiheng looked at her useless look, immediately cleared his throat, restrained his shameless posture, and said with a straight face but still a little weak: "Lady, you are also a husband but you have to live a lifetime, since there is a misunderstanding between husband and wife, just say it, don't hold it in your heart and accumulate injuries, so that you and I will go farther and farther." ”

Another look of tears in tears said: "If you say such a heart-wrenching word, not only will you be sad, but your husband will also be heartbroken, as if a heart has been poked through countless holes, and the blood will not stop." ”

Mu Mingshu bit his lip and didn't speak, Zhao Yiheng pursed his lips and said: "After repeated times, my husband will definitely die young, and my mother will not be widowed in the future." ”

Mu Mingshu still didn't make a sound.

"Even if you are really willing to be a husband, then think about Ziyue, he is only so old, if he loses his father early, how will he live in the future?"

Speaking of Zhao Ziyue, that is the softest piece in Mu Mingshu's heart, from the time he was still in his own belly, he has been raised until such an age, and for her, the weight of this child is a few points heavier than Zhao Yiheng.

In the end, she met Zhao Yiheng with a pair of phoenix eyes, and her red lips opened lightly: "You say." ”

is this indifferent attitude, but Zhao Yiheng is also content, it is better than not saying anything and not listening to anything.

He put Mu Mingshu's small hand into his palm and rubbed it on her neck: "Let's talk about suspicion and trust first." ”

Feeling that Mu Mingshu's body stiffened, Zhao Yiheng didn't react, and continued: "Although the matter of the mother concubine made the husband have some misunderstandings about you for a while, you must always understand the pain of the sudden loss of the biological mother of the husband as a son of man." ”

mentioned the concubine Yun who had no status in the harem, Zhao Yiheng's eyes turned red all of a sudden, his biological mother had been inferior all her life, and the most proud thing was that she gave birth to such a son as him, and she was raised in front of the white queen to grow up so big.

But Zhao Yiheng didn't even have time to let her enjoy two days of happiness, she died, he was a son of man and a loving person, how could he not be sad.

However, Mu Mingshu also felt aggrieved about this matter, she sat motionless in Zhao Yiheng's arms, tears couldn't help but slide down, she bit her lip tightly, and said half-loudly: "I tried to explain to you several times, but you either didn't give me a chance, or fell asleep, and didn't listen to a word." ”

Zhao Yiheng frowned and thought about it carefully, but he believed everything Mu Mingshu said, and only sighed deeply, and was busy making compensation: "It's the husband's fault, you shouldn't miss the opportunity for you to explain, and many grievances are the husband's fault." ”

Seeing that his attitude was so soft, Mu Mingshu couldn't hold it anymore, hugged Zhao Yiheng and cried fiercely, his apricot eyes were swollen, and then he suppressed the grievances in his heart and slowly told the story of the day he seized the palace.

"I sensed that something was wrong, so I asked Ina if she had given Gu to her mother, and she admitted it." Speaking of this, she felt a little awkward in her heart, but she still had the courage to say: "At that time, I was holding Ziyue in my arms, and my legs and feet were also injured, seeing that my mother and concubine had no reason, and I was ready to take the lives of my mother and son. ”

Zhao Yiheng's hand paused, and Mu Ming hurriedly said: "But I obviously avoided important parts at that time, thinking that my mother would not lose her life if she was in pain, but where do you know?"

In the end, she couldn't help crying again, for Concubine Yun's death, it has always been a pimple in her heart, when she quarreled a few days ago, she thought that she would die like this in her life, but she never talked about it with Zhao Yiheng one day.

Zhao Yiheng tightened her into his arms, patted her back gently, and sighed distressed and regretful: "My husband knows that my mother has been wronged, and the death of my mother is none of your business, it was all done by Na Yina." He added: "It's all because the husband is stupid, and he can't even see these things clearly." ”

Speaking of this major event, Mu Mingshu felt a lot better, and cried quietly in Zhao Yiheng's arms.

Zhao Yiheng said: "After talking about the mother's concubine, you will listen to the husband say something else, the first husband wants to let the uncle return to the court, but also thinks that Ziyue will inevitably inherit the throne in the future, and it is much better to have an uncle in the court to help him, and now since you don't want to, forget it, and ask them to go to Suzhou to be a happy fairy." ”

"As for the dead maids, I don't think there is anything for my husband, it's not a big deal, I just don't want you to think so deeply, it's not worth it."

Mu Mingshu really didn't expect Zhao Yiheng to think like this, but he was still a little uncertain: "You really think so?" Didn't you coax me to play? ”

Zhao Yiheng laughed: "I don't know who Princess Xiliang is as a husband, I don't know who Princess Xiliang is, I have been married to you for a few years, how I don't know what kind of character you are and how I don't know, I don't understand why those handmaids died suddenly, but now I see, Princess Xiliang is a demon." ”

When he said this, he insisted that those maids must have been killed by Yina's Gu, Mu Mingshu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he heard Zhao Yiheng ask: "Can that lady talk to her husband, why has she been reluctant to ask her uncle to return to the court?" ”

Mu Mingshu was startled, and looked up at Zhao Yiheng violently, even if his head hit his chin, he didn't feel any pain at all.

How do you say these words? Do you want her to say that she is born again? Wouldn't that be no different from the wicked? But if you don't say it, will you still have to live and share it with him like this, and suffer until you grow old or even die for the rest of your life?

Her heart was disturbed for a while, and her eyes flickered slightly when she looked at Zhao Yiheng, and she didn't dare to look at him at all.

But Zhao Yiheng didn't want her to escape, held her face, forced her to look at herself, and said cautiously and prudently: "Mingshu, I always feel that you have something on your mind and don't want to tell outsiders, but I am your husband, the person who wants to live with you for the rest of your life is me, and I am the one who will continue to be the descendant with you, and I am the one who dies and is buried together in the future, do you really want to believe me and go to Huangquan with such a heart?" ”

Mu Mingshu's feather fan-like eyelashes trembled, and he opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

"Think about it before you talk to me."