The Emperor's Crazy Wife

Perhaps because he had been waiting in the carriage for a long time, Mu Qing opened the curtain and took a look outside.

Lie Ying stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter, my lord?"

Mu Qing shook his head, and was about to put down the curtain when Lie Ying comforted him, "Young Master, don't worry. Everything is under Master's control, and he will be fine."

Lie Ying said it as if he cared about Ze Ye very much... Mu Qing felt a little weird, so he nodded his head reluctantly.

About two quarters of an hour later, Ze Ye came galloping on horseback.

When Ze Ye boarded the carriage, Mu Qing was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed.He stared at Mu Qing silently, fascinated for a moment.In his eyes, Mu Qing has a unique beauty——

The weaker you are, the more handsome you are.

The dark eyebrows and pale cheeks contrast sharply, presenting an excellent morbid beauty.Both captivating and heart-wrenching.

Ze Ye supported his shoulder with one hand, and gently wrapped his arms around his waist with the other, trying to hold him in his arms, but woke him up.

"Yongqing, you can lean on me and sleep." Ze Ye said obediently.

Mu Qing sat up straight solemnly and ignored him.

Since the carriage was moving very slowly, there were fewer bumps on the road, and the sitting was quite comfortable.

After about an hour, the carriage stopped.

Mu Qing turned his head to look at Ze Ye, Ze Ye said: "This is the place."

Unable to restrain the excitement in his heart, Mu Qing raised the curtain of the car window and looked out.

In front of me is a small family, the door is ajar, the door is a bluestone road, the neighborhood is deserted, there is only one bare tree, and occasionally a dead leaf or two falls.Listening carefully, there seems to be the sound of cocks crowing and clothes being pounded inside the courtyard wall, and there are indeed people living there.At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in Mu Qing's field of vision, making him unable to suppress the surge in his heart any longer.

"what--"

What I wanted to call was "Father", but I could only say "Ah".Mu Qing was in a hurry, stood up halfway with his arms stretched, and wanted to get out of the carriage.

Ze Ye was heartbroken, grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, tightly wrapping him around his arms.

"You can look, but don't move."

Mu Qing's eyes were sore, and he continued to look at his relatives through the small window.

Mu Heng is a doctor, and he seems to have just returned from a doctor's visit, with a medicine box on his shoulder.

Mrs. Qin, who was doing laundry in the yard, heard movement outside the yard, hurriedly wiped off the water on her hands, got up and ran to open the door.

Seeing that her husband had returned, Qin smiled and said, "Sir, why did you come back so late?"

"I stopped by Zhang Weng's house." Mu Heng spoke softly, and stretched out his hands to put down Qin's high rolled up sleeves, "My hands are frozen like this...Madam, don't wash your clothes when it's so cold. Let's talk warmer."

Qin Shi nodded and asked, "Is Zhang Weng okay?"

Mu Heng frowned deeply, and sighed: "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter. The old man has no children under his knees, and there is no one to see him in mourning at the end. It's so pitiful. I want to take him over and live with him when he dies." There is an ending, so it won't be too bleak. What's Madam's opinion?"

The Qin family said dignifiedly: "I listen to my husband. In the future, I can make up my own mind about what my husband wants to do, and I will support it."

……

Both parents appeared vividly before their eyes.

Tears welled up in Mu Qing's eyes, his heart was in a mess, mixed with joy and anger.

Why didn't parents die?Why did they travel all the way to Yuguo?How did Ze Ye know their whereabouts clearly?

In other matters, he will try his best to treat Ze Ye with kindness, but once his close relatives are involved, he will not be kind.

If Ze Ye was out of kindness, why did he stop him from meeting his parents just now?It is obvious that the intention is not pure, and there are calculations.

Could it be that it was not enough for Ze Ye to put him under house arrest, but to play tricks on his parents?Want to use parents as bargaining chips to threaten him?

His parents had worked so hard to raise Ze Ye for more than ten years, what did they get in return!

Mu Qing was in a hurry.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spattered out, staining Ze Ye's eyes red.

"Yongqing!"

Ze Ye panicked for a moment.This trip not only failed to achieve the expected purpose, but made Mu Qing's situation worse.It is estimated that when he returns to the mansion, Yu Banxian should persuade him to prepare for his funeral!

Prime Minister's House.

Yu Banxian tremblingly presented a bottle of medicine to Ze Ye: "My lord, this is the Wangchen you want."

Forget the dust, that is, forget the past.If he forgets all the past, will Mu Qing still be depressed?Certainly not.

Ze Ye took the medicine bottle over, his eyes frighteningly cold.

Yu Banxian reminded: "Taking this medicine may cause some side effects, please be careful."

"Side effects..." Ze Ye frowned, "What side effects?"

"I don't know the specifics, the old man can't predict."

"Are the side effects serious?"

"No."

Yu Banxian added: "It is far from fatal."

Ze Ye said: "That will do."

Now he only wanted to keep Mu Qing's life, nothing else was important.But when he poured the liquid medicine into Mu Qing's mouth, he felt uneasy.If the medicine doesn't work, if Mu Qing makes a mistake because of this...he will hate himself to death.

Ze Ye was extremely worried, and stayed at Mu Qing for two days and two nights without sleep.

Finally, the most tense moment came.

Mu woke up.

Ze Ye stared at Mu Qing fixedly, eager to make a judgment.

Mu Qingping was lying down, looking obedient and timid.Under the pressure of Ze Ye's eyes, he looked vigilant and wary. He stretched out two paws from the bed like a kitten, grabbed the two corners of the quilt, and lifted it up slowly, covering most of his face, only showing a pair of Hei Che's bright eyes stared blankly at Ze Ye.

Ze Ye leaned down and deliberately moved closer.

Mu Qing was frightened, and simply pulled the quilt over his head to cover his entire face, and now he didn't even dare to show his eyeballs.

Ze Ye: "..."

Must have amnesia!

Mu Qing, who has no amnesia, would never make such a naive move!

Ze Ye relaxed his heart, raised the corners of his lips, suppressed a smile, and sat leisurely on the edge of the bed waiting for Mu Qing.

When Mu Qing couldn't bear the boredom in the bed, he took the initiative to poke his head out.

By the way, he can take this moment to think about how to coax him to be happy in the future, coax him to be submissive, and coax him to be willing to stay by his side...

Less than a cup of tea.

It was probably because it was difficult to breathe under the blanket, so Mu Qing suddenly lifted the blanket, and took a few breaths in the circulating space.Ze Ye leaned down and approached him infinitely until their eyes met, they could hear each other's breath, and there was only a narrow gap between their lips.Mu Qing raised his right hand in disgust, broke Ze Ye's face with force, pushed him away, then sat up with his hands up, picked up the pillow behind him and smashed it on his head, beating him.

Ze Ye snatched Mu Qing's pillow.

Mu Qing punched him on the forehead, but missed.

He punched again, but still missed.

He threw several punches in succession, all of which were thrown into the air.

Ze Ye noticed that Mu Qing seemed to be about to cry.

Why hide? It's so difficult for him to punch him?Ze Ye frowned slightly, reflected on himself, and willingly put his face in front of Mu Qing, and received a punch.Unexpectedly, this punch is neither painful nor itchy, and has no lethality.

"Yongqing, it doesn't hurt to hit someone."

"Snapped--"

A loud slap landed on Ze Ye's face, the slapped area was red and white, and the fingerprints were clearly visible.

Ze Ye: ...my face hurts.

This is Mu Qing's ruthless attack.

However, this is not over yet. After confirming that he can safely and boldly "violate" the other party, Mu Qing became more energetic and slapped Ze Ye's cheeks one after another, slapping the left side and the right side. !

Because the opponent's hand speed was too fast, Ze Ye turned into a bobblehead doll.

Ze Ye propped up a red and swollen face, and suddenly grabbed Mu Qing's two wrists, "Does your hand hurt? Stop hitting."

Tears welled up in Mu Qing's eyes, thinking that Ze Ye was going to turn his back on him and deal with him.Unexpectedly, Ze Ye spread out his palm, touched it pamperingly, then blew it, and said distressedly: "Look, your hands are all red. I like hitting me, so I'll hit you tomorrow, okay?"

After speaking, he smiled and let go of Mu Qing's hand.

Mu Qing glanced at Ze Ye, ran out of bed, and ran towards the open door.

Ze Ye chased after him, grabbed him back and held him down, pretending to be fierce and asked: "Where are you going, huh?"

What happened next caught Ze Ye by surprise.

Mu Qing burst into tears, crying for no reason!

"Yongqing..."

Her heart was throbbing with pain like being pricked by a needle, and Ze Ye suddenly realized something.

Forget the dust, it is not as simple as losing the memory.

It also damages the mind!

Mu Qing...is stupid.

The plague-stricken Yu Banxian!

Ze Ye was annoyed.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Yongqing..."

Ze Ye lowered his voice and said softly, "I'll give you candied haws."

Liu Muqing was crying on the bed, Ze Ye took a few steps away, and brought over the candied haws on the table, "Here, your favorite."

Mu Qing sniffed, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, stared at the candied haws and dared not reach out.

Ze Ye stretched the candied haws forward, "Don't be afraid, come here."

Mu Qing took the candied haws carefully, held it with both hands, put it to his mouth, licked it with the tip of his tongue, and tasted it was sweet.

I finally stopped crying.Ze Ye let out a long sigh of relief, sat gently beside him, and watched him eat.

"Boom-"

Ze Ye: "!"

Mu Qing kissed him!

Ze Ye couldn't believe it, and touched his face in astonishment.it is true!

Lip prints stained with sugar, sticky.Ze Ye sighed, the kiss in exchange for a bunch of candied haws is really a bargain.

After eating a candied haws, Mu Qing stopped, pursed his lips, and looked around, trying to find a place to put the candied haws.

"You don't like to eat this?" Ze Ye asked him.

Mu Qing looked down at the candied haws in his hand, blinked, and shook his head like an ignorant little dumb.

Ze Ye felt dejected, put his hand on the tip of his eyes, and said softly: "Yongqing, say something. I want to hear what you have to say."

Ever since Mu Qing became hoarse, he hadn't heard Mu Qing speak.Although the time is not long, but he misses it very much.If he hadn't been forced to be helpless before, he would not have turned him into a mute.Now that the dumb knot has been solved, why doesn't Mu Qing speak up?

"Yongqing." Zeye called him eagerly, "Speak."

Mu Qing pointed at the candied haws, and spoke clumsily: "Eat it all, and there will be no more. You, it, put it away. Tomorrow, I will eat it."

Hot tears welled up in his eyes, and Ze Ye hugged him, "It's okay, I'll buy it for you after eating. I'll buy you whatever you want."

"Oh." Mu Qing replied in a daze, and after a little brainstorming, the words became more and more smooth, "Why did you buy it for me?"

Ze Ye rubbed between his shoulders and neck, "Because I like you, Yongqing."

Mu Qing didn't seem to take it seriously, and continued to eat candied haws.After a long while, he finally spit out: "Then I like you too."

"..."

Ze Ye froze.

This love came too easily.

At first, Zhuo Yun used a bunch of candied haws to abduct three-year-old Mu Qing; now, Ze Ye traded a bunch of candied haws for Mu Qing's verbal liking.

In this life, Mu Qing has been planted in the hands of candied haws.However, how old can he be converted into a child right now?Ze Ye smiled bitterly.

In short, Mu Qing next to him was no different from a child, and what he said couldn't be taken seriously.

Self-knowledge, Zeye is worth having.