[Transmigration Book] Refuse to be a mother

The scent of ambergris wafted from the furnace, and Xiao Shixian's face looked hazy and unpredictable in the mist.

"Your Majesty! The Crown Prince/Son/Party is fighting against dissidents. In order to put King Xuanning to death, he did not hesitate to murder the officials of the court and trap all the people in the fire and water! The two of us are desperate to face the Holy One. I beg the Emperor to learn from you, and give justice to the refugees and the prince!"

After Han Xun finished speaking, he slammed his head on the cold ground of the imperial study.Liu Muchen knelt beside him, his bruised body was already drenched, he gasped lightly, as if he might collapse to the ground at any time.

"This medicine...is given to Caomin by Mr. Wei himself. Please...the emperor has a look." Liu Muchen took out the small porcelain bottle that Wei Xiaohe had handed to him earlier from his sleeve, and the eunuch in charge hurriedly accepted the transfer after seeing it. To Xiao Shixian.

Xiao Shixian put down the confession written by Wei Xiaohe, closed his eyes and remained silent for a long time, then said to the eunuch: "Let the imperial hospital judge me."

The eunuch responded, Xiao Shixian said again: "Release King Xuanning."

Hearing this, Liu Muchen finally let go of the tight string in his heart. When his body softened, he almost fainted. Fortunately, Han Xun had quick eyesight and quick hands, and dragged behind him in time.

Liu Muchen stabilized his mind, he knew it was not time to faint yet, Xiao Shixian's reaction was too calm, so calm...it made him a little flustered.

"Yi Jiang!" Xiao Shixian shouted outside.

A soldier with a saber came in from outside. Looking at the attire, he was the commander of the imperial army who had blocked Han Xun and Liu Muchen outside.

Yi Jiang walked in, bowed to Xiao Shixian and said, "Your Majesty!"

With a calm face, Xiao Shixian said indifferently: "Wei Xiaohe, Minister of the Household Department, disregarded the holy order, because he had a private enmity with Xuanning Wang Xiaoyan, secretly murdered the refugees, and put the blame on him. Now he committed suicide in fear of crime, and passed on my order to take Wei Xiaohe into custody. , wait and see!"

Yi Jiang was slightly taken aback, and said: "Yes!"

Liu Muchen looked at Yi Jiang who was leaving the door, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He looked at Xiao Shixian's meaningful expression, and said in surprise, "Your Majesty!"

It was clearly written on the paper that Wei Xiaohe was clearly threatened by the crown prince, so how could he become a private enmity with Xiao Yan? !Looking at Xiao Shixian's appearance just now, he has no intention of punishing the prince at all? !

Xiao Shixian glanced at Liu Muchen, and said calmly: "Yan'er has been released, you should feel at ease."

Liu Muchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and regardless of the scars all over his body, he moved towards the dragon case with his knees in a kneeling position. He stared at Xiao Shixian, and suddenly slammed his head heavily on the ground: "Caomin dare, please the emperor to punish the prince!"

That roar was so sonorous and powerful that everyone present turned pale with shock.Although Han Xun was as shocked as Liu Muchen, he never expected him to be so straightforward.

Xiao Shixian lowered his head and looked at Liu Muchen, wondering if the roar just now had touched the wound, and dark red blood stains slowly appeared on his chest again.

Liu Muchen gritted his teeth, his grim face was full of unwillingness and anger. He thought of those refugees who were foaming at the mouth, the little girl who fell to the ground, Wei Xiaohe's hateful face, and Wei Qinghan That sword full of anger.

and also……

Xiao Yan secretly revealed that self-blaming face that was so painful that it could drive people crazy.

"The emperor please punish the prince!" Liu Muchen climbed onto the edge of the desk with one hand and reiterated.

Xiao Shixian looked at him without changing his face, and said in a deep voice: "You are seriously injured, Han Xun, take him down to heal."

"Your Majesty!" Liu Muchen yelled, only to feel his eyes darken for a while, he braced himself, gritted his teeth and said, "Please, Your Majesty, punish the Crown Prince!"

Xiao Shixian looked at Liu Muchen, frowned and said: "I let you stay by Yan'er's side to see that you keep your own place. If you keep pestering me like this, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Liu Muchen turned a deaf ear to Xiao Shixian's threatening words, and just stared at the unpredictable emperor in front of him. He really didn't understand that Xiao Shixian didn't like the crown prince at all, and the crown prince committed such a heinous crime, why didn't he punish him ?

Although Xiao Shixian described in the original book is not a wise emperor who has a long history like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty, at least he is not an indiscriminate and stupid emperor. How can he now...

Xiao Shixian noticed the questioning look in Liu Muchen's eyes, he frowned displeasedly, and said coldly: "Come on! Drag him down!"

"Yes!"

The two guards quickly walked into the imperial study room. Han Xun saw the menacing appearance, fearing that they would aggravate Liu Muchen's injury with too much force, he hurriedly pleaded: "Your Majesty! Mr. Xiyuan is seriously injured, and he is probably confused now! Please look forward to the emperor's injury." Forgive me!"

Xiao Shixian remained silent, and the two guards came up with bold swords, and they were about to grab Liu Muchen's arms and pull them out, when the head of internal supervision suddenly exclaimed amidst the sound of rain outside the door: "Wait a minute, my lord! Let's make a report first and then..."

Before the words were finished, the door of the imperial study room was pushed open vigorously. Everyone looked around and saw Xiao Yan broke into the room with a sullen face. His body was completely wet by the rain, and his hair was sticky. On the side of the face, the whole person looked embarrassed.

He walked into the room as if there was no one else around, his black jade-like eyes gleamed coldly, and he walked slowly towards the prostrate Liu Muchen, every step he took seemed to crush the ground under his feet.

"My lord..." Liu Muchen turned his head reluctantly, before his eyes touched Xiao Yan's face, he was gently hugged by him.

Xiao Yan buried his head on his shoulder, and Liu Muchen could feel that Xiao Yan's hand holding him was trembling. After a long time, he whispered: "This king is wrong..."

That voice was deep and hoarse that Liu Muchen had never heard before, and even for a moment, he felt that Xiao Yan's voice implied crying.

How could it be...he is Xiao Yan, how could he be crying...

Liu Muchen's consciousness became more and more fuzzy, Xiao Yan's embrace seemed to have taken away all his strength, he raised his hand, tremblingly grabbed Xiao Yan's sleeve, and said softly: "Mother...Prince..."

Before the words were finished, the body supported by thoughts could not bear the overwhelming pain and exhaustion. The darkness came in an instant, and Liu Muchen's body was paralyzed in Xiao Yan's arms like a dilapidated puppet. .

"Mu Chen...you wake up, look at my sister!"

"Doctor, how is my brother?"

Liu Muchen frowned, he heard the voices of people around him one after another...

doctor?younger brother?Is it big sister and big brother?But didn't I travel through time, how could...

"My lord! Calm down!"

"That's right, my lord, son Jiren has his own aura, so he will definitely wake up!"

There was darkness in front of him, Liu Muchen subconsciously tilted his head, it seemed to be the voice of Han Ke and Mo Xu.

"Why did you let him enter the palace! You knew he was injured!"

Liu Muchen's heart trembled suddenly, the heart-piercing roar sounded like a hammer, hammering on his limbs mercilessly.

It was Xiao Yan's voice...

The doubt that he heard the voice of his elder brother and sister earlier was buried deep in his heart. Liu Muchen's consciousness gradually became clear, and Xiao Yan's roar from before kept echoing in his mind.

"I believe him." Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Yan, his eyes were still calm, but judging from the slightly frowned brows and gloomy expression, his mood at the moment was not much better.

"Oh, my lord, please wake up quickly! Someone Mo begged you!" Seeing Xiao Yi and Xiao Yan standing opposite each other, looking as if their swords were about to blow off the roof, Mo Xu couldn't help but mutter.

Liu Muchen frowned, his head was already swollen with pain, now Mo Xu read it, his whole body felt uncomfortable, he secretly moved his mouth, and murmured: "Stop reading it."

Mo Xu was taken aback for a moment, his eyes fell on Liu Muchen's face and remained motionless. After a long time, the latter barely opened his eyes and showed him a helpless smile: "Stop reading."

Mo Xu looked into Liu Muchen's eyes, and for a moment, he turned his head and shouted: "My lord! You are awake! I said that you are lucky, you have your own appearance, and now..."

Liu Muchen: "..."

It's better to listen to him talk.

Liu Muchen sighed secretly in his heart, just at the moment when he was feeling emotional, a layer of shadow suddenly shrouded his body, and there was a burst of heat from his back. Liu Muchen felt his body being tightly held in his arms, but carefully Avoided all the wounds on his body.

Everyone stared at Liu Muchen intently, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

Xiao Yi, Han Ke, Yu Wenxu, and...

Liu Muchen looked at Mo Xu who was standing aside and laughed, and automatically ignored him.

"It's okay." Liu Muchen raised the corners of his lips, and he raised his hand to pat Xiao Yan's back, completely forgetting the word "all eyes" that he cared most about in the past.

"Do you know how long you have been unconscious?" Xiao Yan buried his head on Liu Muchen's neck, and said in a deep voice, "For seven days, those old fellows in the Imperial Hospital said that you would not wake up, but by chance, I was so angry that I almost roasted you. lost them..."

Liu Muchen wanted to laugh, but because he didn't make a sound for too long, his voice sounded like a cough. When Xiao Yan heard it, his whole body trembled. He hurriedly let go of Liu Muchen, stuffed him into the bed again, and faced the door Shouted: "Sun Qing! Bring the medicine!"

Xiao Yi said lightly: "Prepare some more porridge."

Xiao Yan glanced at him, presumably because Liu Muchen woke up, his expression towards Xiao Yi was not as ugly as before.

When Liu Muchen heard the word "congee", he was startled for a moment. He squeezed the corner of the quilt with his hands, and turned his head to Xiao Yan and asked, "How are those refugees, and the Wei family, the prince..."

Everyone was silent for a while, Liu Muchen frowned, and suddenly there was a burst of warmth in his hands. Xiao Yan wrapped his hands, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. The booklet, now the house is built, don't worry."

Liu Muchen stared at Xiao Yan, and suddenly touched his face with his hand, he said seriously: "The emperor only allowed to build a house?"

Xiao Yan was slightly taken aback, for a moment, he held Liu Muchen's wrist as if nothing happened, and was about to change the subject to joke with him, but saw the latter looking at him solemnly.

Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, and at this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

"Dog Emperor! I'm going to kill him! Kill him!"

"You calm down!"

Liu Muchen's heart skipped a beat. Even inside the house, he could clearly feel the sharp arguing voices from outsiders. It was the voices of Han Xun and Wei Qinghan...