Reborn as a King in the Hand

The crazy Mu Ruqi didn't look at the people who walked into the hall.

He raised his hands and waved them wildly in the void: "Go away... Go away! This is my throne, you...you... Go away!"

Xia Chaosheng came back to his senses bit by bit, his cold fingers clenched unconsciously.

If someone who had never experienced rebirth heard Mu Ruqi's crazy words, he would only say that the former Crown Prince lost his will after being kicked out of the East Palace.

But Xia Chaosheng is a person who has experienced rebirth.

He found a trace of unusual flavor in Mu Ruqi's words.

He can be reborn, and Mu Ruqi... also can.

Xia Chaosheng pursed his lips and walked to the couch, staring at the haggard Mu Ruqi with a complicated expression.

"You recognize me?"

Mu followed the sound as expected, and raised his head stupidly.

The mighty prince in the past had bloodshot eyes and a dull expression. It seemed that he had to spend a lot of effort to see who was standing by the couch.

"Chaosheng...Xia Chaosheng!" Mu Ruqi's face flushed sickly, as if a drowning man had seen a life-saving straw.

Mu Ruqi stretched out his hand and desperately grabbed Xia Chaosheng.

Xia Chaosheng stood where he could almost reach, silent and motionless.

"Chaosheng?" Mu Ruqi's arm fell weakly, his eyes were gloomy, and he asked loudly, "Are you...will you betray me too?"

"No, it's impossible."

"No one in the world can betray me, only you can't!"

"I... I will treat you well in my life, don't leave..."

Mu Ruqi shouted to the end, his face full of obsession.

It was as if Xia Chaosheng was his inevitable love.

And the shock on Xia Zhaosheng's face was completely replaced by indifference.

He leaned over slowly, approached the already thin face, and chuckled lightly: "Will you treat me well?"

Mu Ruqi nodded hastily, a glimmer of light gathered in his eyes.

... As expected, Chaosheng couldn't do without him.

Chaosheng really has him in his heart.

Xia Chaosheng asked again: "Do you want to welcome me in?"

Mu Ruqi still nodded, and even painted a "beautiful" picture: "Chaosheng, I... I let you be a male queen, that... Xia Yu, I won't pay attention to him anymore. He, he is not from your Xia family." people……"

Xia Chaosheng smiled and said, "Really?"

Mu Ruqi immediately told him about Xia Yu's life experience as if pouring beans, "I was also deceived by him, I... I never wanted to kill you!"

"In this case..." Xia Chaosheng took half a step back, and smiled brightly in Mu Ruqi's brighter and brighter eyes, "Then pay for the lives of my clan members who died in the previous life."

Mu Ruqi stood there blankly: "You...what did you say?"

His whole body was trembling, and he moved to the couch with difficulty, using both hands and feet: "You...you, you are not human!"

Mu Ruqi screamed: "You are a ghost...you are a ghost from the previous life!"

Chang Zhong, who was standing outside the hall, heard the strange noise in the hall, and asked hesitantly, "Princess, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay." Xia Chaosheng's calm voice came from the hall, "I have to wait a little longer, Mr. Lao."

Chang Zhong quickly responded: "Princess, please go ahead."

Xia Chaosheng went to see Mu Ruqi, who was so frightened that he was out of his wits, and said quietly: "Your Highness, don't you want to apologize?...Then go and ask my clan members who died in the previous life, if they are willing to forgive you."

Everything Xia Chaosheng uttered was like a life-threatening curse, Mu Ruqi's face was ashen, and he almost fainted.

Mu Ruqi has gone completely crazy.

He didn't know that Xia Chaosheng was also a reborn person, he just thought that he followed him from his previous life, a life-threatening ghost who came to seek revenge from him.

"I...I can't bear to kill you!" Mu Ruqi cried and twisted his crippled body, trembling on the dirty couch like a bedbug, "I really like you! I was deceived... Yes, I was deceived!"

A streak of disgust flashed across Xia Chaosheng's eyes.

Even at this moment, Mu Ruqi still feels that he is innocent.

He stopped talking boredly, looked at the bluish-white sunlight outside the window, and felt a deep sense of exhaustion in his heart.

What he wants to ask, what he wants to find out, is actually only one "why".

Why did Mu Ruqi lie to him, why did Mu Ruqi want to kill him so far, and why, the Zhen Guohou's family was full of loyalty, but they got that kind of ending.

But it wasn't until this moment that Xia Chaosheng realized... There was no reason at all.

Because Mu Ruqi has always been such a person.

What he thought and loved in his previous life had always been an illusion disguised by Mu Ruqi.

It was Uncle Jiu who was protecting him.

It was Uncle Jiu who loved him.

He knew that was enough.

"I don't want you to die." Xia Chaosheng pinched the stove, his fingers turning white, "You don't deserve to die so easily."

He turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall step by step.

"Mu Ruqi, I want you to live... Look at the Meridian Gate every day, and look at the place where my people were buried."

His voice was gentle and watery, but what he said nailed Mu Ruqi to the bed.

Meridian Gate.

Mu convulsed as expected.

Suddenly, many people appeared in the dark hall, and after Xia Chaosheng left, they quietly appeared in front of the bed.

It's like it's always been here and never left.

Mu Ruqi was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, as if someone had strangled his neck, his face soon turned red due to lack of oxygen.

He seemed to see their faces clearly, but he also seemed to be unable to see clearly.

But he knew that there was a terrifying scar running through everyone's neck.

"Here they come..." When Xia Chaosheng pushed open the palace door, he heard Mu Ruqi's cry.

"Princess." Chang Zhong seemed to be deaf, and said with a smile, "Look at this day, it was fine when you came here, and it will snow in a blink of an eye."

Xia Chaosheng raised his head, and he saw that the sky was covered with overcast clouds, and the wind was also mixed with fine snow.

"Let's go." He withdrew his gaze, and stopped looking at the palace behind him where screams came from time to time. Together with Chang Zhong, he walked to the eleventh prince's bedroom.

The Eleventh Prince was still a child, held in his arms by his mother and concubine Hai Shi, and saluted Xia Chaosheng.

In Xia Chaosheng's two lifetimes combined, he had never been a teacher. He taught the eleven princes to read and write like a duck on a shelf, and finally got Chang Zhong to come, and hurried out of the palace.

After half a day of snow, the imperial city was shrouded in pure white again.

Chang Zhong held an umbrella for Xia Chaosheng, and said softly: "The prince is waiting for the princess outside the palace."

"The lord is here?" Xia Chaosheng's heart warmed up, and with his hands in his hands, he involuntarily raised the corners of his lips, "It's snowing, what else are you here for?"

"My lord is thinking of you."

The roots of his ears were reddish, and when he wanted to refute, he found a familiar figure standing at the end of the palace road.

Mu Rugui, who was wearing court clothes, held an umbrella, and stretched out his hand to Xia Chaosheng through the wind and snow.

"Uncle Jiu..." He was stunned for a moment, then hurried over with his clothes in his hands.

In fact, after meeting Mu Ruqi, Xia Chaosheng's mood fell to the bottom. Even if he cheered up, he didn't show any flaws in the eleventh emperor's womb. In fact, he was still affected by the memory of his previous life.

He thought of himself locked in Fengqi Palace again.

I remembered the wailing of the clansmen in front of the Meridian Gate.

But Mu Rugui standing in the wind and snow brought Xia Chaosheng back to reality in an instant.

"Uncle Nine." He rushed over.

Mu Rugui's body stiffened for a moment.

Xia Chaosheng seldom showed his feelings in front of outsiders, even when he returned to the Marquis Mansion, he would at most hold hands.

"Huh?" Mu Rugui's ears were slightly red, and he lowered his head and hugged his shoulders, "What's wrong?"

Xia Chaosheng buried his face in Mu Rugui's neck, and after a while, he murmured in a hoarse voice, "I miss you."

Mu Rugui was shocked.

"Really," he said again.

What Xia Chaosheng said was the truth.

During the 30 years of his death, he was just a ray of lonely ghost who could not be reincarnated and could not touch Uncle Nine.

He accompanied Mu Rugui for 30 years.

Alone, all alone.

Mu Rugui slowly regained his senses, brushed off the falling snow from Xia Chaosheng's shoulders, then turned his head and frowned at Chang Zhong.

Chang Zhong trembled, and after sending Xia Chaosheng to the carriage outside the palace, he whispered to Mu Rugui: "My lord, my concubine met the former crown prince in the palace today."

Mu Rugui's expression darkened instantly.

Chang Zhong smiled wryly and said: "My lord, my concubine wants to see it, but the slaves can't stop me."

"That's all." Mu Rugui jumped into the carriage, opened the curtain, turned to Hong Wu who was riding beside him, and said, "Go and find out who is serving Mu Ruqi now."

Hong Wu nodded in response.

Only then did Mu Rugui get into the carriage.

Xia Chaosheng had already taken off his cloak, sat on the fox fur, and dozed off with the stove in his arms.

Mu Rugui leaned over, wrapped his arms around his waist naturally, and kneaded him gently.

Xia Zhaosheng was able to enjoy it peacefully at first, but later, that night when he thought of Chinese medicine for some reason, his cheeks quickly became flushed.

He only remembered that at the beginning, Mu Rugui was a little jerky, and then... and then completely controlled his body.

"Chaosheng?" Mu Rugui noticed Xia Chaosheng's strangeness, put his palm on his forehead, and frowned, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Xia Chaosheng's face turned redder, and he faltered and shook his head.

Mu Rugui was more serious, grabbed his shoulders, hugged him in front of him again, leaned closer, and pressed his forehead together.

Xia Chaosheng held his breath all of a sudden.

Most of the scars at the end of Mu Rugui's eyes have faded away, and only when he gets close can he find faint traces.

But when he got closer, he found that Uncle Jiu's eyelashes were very long and dense, casting a shallow, somewhat impersonal shadow under his deep eyes.

Xia Chaosheng's breathing gradually became disordered, and he tugged on Mu Rugui's sleeve, his earlobe was red and bleeding.

"Uncle Nine..."

Mu Rugui's jaw was tense. Although he had already felt the temperature of Xia Chaosheng's forehead, he was unwilling to leave. Instead, he kept this posture, lowered his eyes, and quietly looked at his wet and soft lips.

The carriage creaked along the official road.

Xia Chaosheng was also shaking in Mu Rugui's arms.

At a certain moment, the big fish finally caught the tail of the small fish, and then stirred up a pool of spring water.

When the carriage stopped in front of the palace, Mu Rugui and Xia Chaosheng did not get out of the carriage.

Hong Wu was not in a hurry, and took Xia Hua to discuss what to have for dinner.

"The princess said something last time." Xia Hua moved a low stool from the palace, sat in the leeward place, rubbed her hands, "The sweet cake you bought some time ago is delicious."

Hong Wu felt worried: "Grandma, my aunt, there are not ten kinds of sweet cakes I bought from outside, but there are eight kinds. Which one does the princess like?"

"It has stuffing in the middle."

Hong Wu thought for a while, and there were at least five kinds of pastries with fillings in his mind, but he was already very satisfied, so he didn't continue to ask, but asked Qiu Chan, who stood aside and looked at the carriage from time to time, to change the charcoal for the hand stove.

"Where did Hei Qi go?" Xia Hua lowered her voice after Qiu Chan left, "I haven't seen him for many days."

Hong Wu's face was slightly stiff, silently looking at the setting sun in the distance, after a while, he sighed deeply: "He couldn't tell right from wrong, so he was sent away by the prince."

Xia Hua also fell silent.

She is Xia Chaosheng's maid, so she can naturally guess that the fault that made Hong Wu say "not sure what is right and wrong" must be related to her own princess.

"My lord thinks that he has served in the Xuanjia iron cavalry for many years and spared his life." Hong Wu retracted his thoughts and smiled, "With his personality, it is not bad to stay in Jiaxing Pass for a lifetime."

"That's right." Xia Hua lightly changed the subject, "I'm going to find Qiu Chan, the princess may need to drink water later, I have to prepare first."

Hong Wu also walked into the yard: "I'll go and get a change of clothes for the prince."

After they left, Mu Rugui finally lifted the curtain of the car.

The clothes on his body were a little messy, but far from needing to be changed.

"Chaosheng." Seeing that the attendants were not there, Mu Rugui turned around and stretched out his hand, "I'll hug you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a fox fur flying out of the carriage.

Mu Rugui reluctantly caught the fox fur and opened the curtain of the car.

In the dimly lit carriage, Xia Zhaosheng was curled up in a corner with messy clothes, the fox's eyes were glistening, and the end of his eyes was full of seductive flush.

Angrily, he buried his face in the fox fur: "Uncle Jiu, you...you really..."

Mu Rugui clenched his fingers on the car curtain slightly, his voice suddenly hoarse: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Xia Chaosheng had nothing to say.

He rubbed his sore waist, and muttered angrily: "If you want to feel uncomfortable, it should be Uncle Jiu."

I don't know if it was Mu Rugui's delusion, but Xia Chaosheng's soft complaints fell in his ears, with a hint of reproach, and even the "Nine Uncles" sounded different from usual.

Mu Rugui's heart was numb, he stretched out his hand to hug Xia Chaosheng, and pressed him firmly in his arms.

The shyness in Xia Chaosheng's heart was abruptly lost by this hug.

He raised his head speechlessly, and opened his mouth to leave a clear tooth mark on Mu Rugui's chin: "Uncle Jiu, don't you feel bad?"

Just now, Mu Rugui only helped him, but didn't care about himself.

Mu Rugui maintained the posture of hugging him, didn't answer or move, until Hong Wu came back, he admitted hoarsely, "It's uncomfortable."

Xia Chaosheng didn't expect Uncle Jiu to be so frank, he burst out laughing, and also disappeared the charming smile in the carriage.

"Uncomfortable, don't bully me next time."

Mu Rugui's eyes darkened when he heard the words, and when Xia Chaosheng sat up with difficulty, frowned and smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, he said, "Okay."

...don't bully you in the carriage next time.

The robes that Hong Wu brought were of no use.

Mu Rugui jumped out of the carriage with Xia Chaosheng in his arms, and carried him all the way back to the bedroom.

Xia Chaosheng was still resisting at first, but then he gave up completely, covering his face, staring at Uncle Jiu's profile in a daze.

He thought of Mu Rugui in his previous life.

Mu Rugui sitting alone on the dragon chair.

"Uncle Jiu, from now on..." Xia Chaosheng's heart ached fiercely, he couldn't help biting his lower lip, and said hesitantly, "From now on... if my body..."

Mu Rugui, who took off his coat for him, frowned: "I won't let you have trouble."

Xia Chaosheng didn't know the function of Gu worms, so he said stubbornly, "What if?"

"No." Mu Rugui's warm hand touched his cheek, "Don't think about it."

But he couldn't think about it.

If his body doesn't get better, or maybe God only gave him the same time as in his previous life, what should he do?

"Uncle Nine." Xia Chaosheng said bravely, "If something happens to me, you...don't be sad."

Before the words finished, Mu Rugui had already stood up from the couch, staring at him in disbelief, as if condemning him with his eyes, why did he say such a thing.

——Kangdang.

The hem of Mu Rugui's clothes knocked down the incense burner in front of the couch, and hot ashes splashed out, like fireflies on a summer night.

Mu Rugui raised the incense burner silently, and then left the bedroom without looking back.

Xia Chaosheng's hands on his knees trembled, and he called Xia Hua who was waiting outside the bedroom in a low voice.

"Princess, try it. This is the sweet cake that Hongwu specially bought at the night market." Xia Hua didn't hear their quarrel, so she put the sweet cake in front of the bed, and suddenly saw his pale face, she couldn't help being startled, "Princess... Young Master!" Xia Chaosheng suddenly recovered.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Xia Hua anxiously ran out of the bedroom, "I'll call..."

"Come back." He coughed twice, and helplessly called the maid back, "I have nothing to do, I just had a few words with the prince..."

Xia Hua didn't believe it at all.

Just now when the prince came back with the princess in his arms, he was fine. How could he just say a few words and make the young prince so angry?

Xia Chaosheng couldn't persuade him, so Xue Gugui finally came.

Xue Gugui knew the secret of Gu worms, trembling came to the bedroom, afraid that he would continue to press him.

Xia Chaosheng couldn't care about these anymore.

He was thinking about how to coax Uncle Jiu back.

In fact, he knew why Mu Rugui was angry.

Thinking about it from another angle, if he were Uncle Jiu, he wouldn't want to hear frustrating words related to life and death, but...but he is a person who has lived his entire life, and he has seen through his own destiny. Even if he doesn't say it now, in the future, he still has to Facing.

He didn't dare to say these words to Mu Rugui before, but now he is reluctant to say them.

He also wanted to stay with Uncle Jiu until the very end.

Xia Chaosheng comforted himself with self-deprecation: It's not bad to be able to keep the best years in Uncle Jiu's memory.

"Princess's body is gradually getting better." Xue Gugui sat in front of the couch, looking at his nose and heart, "It's just that on weekdays, worrying and worrying, you can't help but lose your energy...Princess, you just need to relax, and you will be fine in the future." Surely life will be safe.”

Xia Zhaosheng came back to his senses, he didn't understand Xue Gugui's meaning for a while, and asked in surprise, "Sir, are you right?"

"If the concubine doesn't trust me, just ask another imperial doctor." Xue Gugui held the medicine box, wishing to leave this place of tigers and wolves quickly, "I will take my leave first."

Xia Chaosheng blinked blankly, then remembered the matter of the Gu insect, and his expression changed instantly.

"Xia Hua!" He got up from the couch again, "Quick... hurry and see if the prince is in the mansion!"

Xia Hua went out in a daze, and then came back quickly with doubts: "Princess, Hong Wu said, the prince just left in a hurry, and he didn't know where he went, and he didn't even bring an attendant with him."

"Leaving the house?" Xia Chaosheng's heart sank slightly, and his tone was rarely blank, "Uncle Jiu is angry with me?"

In his two lifetimes, he never thought that Mu Rugui would be angry with him.

"Angry?" Xia Hua finally realized that her little lord had quarreled with the lord, her expression became tense instantly, and she changed her address again, "Young lord, if the lord treats you badly, let's go back to the mansion directly."

No wonder Xia Hua thought too much.

The city of Shangjing is full of dignitaries and dignitaries, which one is free from dirty things?

Xia Hua followed from the Hou's Mansion to the Wang's Mansion, and had heard countless strange rumors for a long time.

Seeing Xia Chaosheng's pale face and helpless expression now, he unconsciously put all those things on Mu Rugui's head, was so anxious that he wished he could grow wings, and flew back to the Marquis Mansion with Xia Chaosheng on the spot.

Xia Chaosheng pondered for a moment, but ignored the maid's words.

He walked to the side of the couch and said in frustration: "Go down, when will the prince come back, you...you come and let me know."

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