Mu Heng's personal eunuch went to Yihua Palace to read the imperial edict in person, and he was more worried than Zhao Ge, the rightful lord. No one could fathom the holy will, so naturally no one knew why Mu Heng ordered Zhao Ge to die.

Zhao Ge was especially calm, kneeling there neither humble nor overbearing, staring at the slowly unfolding handle of the imperial decree. The black handle was made of silk and brocade, impregnated with the supreme majesty and imperial power.

The servants kneeling on the ground outside the hall were trembling with fright, and vaguely glimpsed this sudden will from the recent situation.

But just when everyone's hearts were in their throats, a person rushed in, without paying attention to Zhao Ge, he directly reached out and held the hand of the eunuch next to him, and said in a panicked voice: "Has the imperial decree been read out yet? "

The personal eunuch shook his head quickly.

The person who came was the chief eunuch, he obviously ran very fast, his face was full of sweat and he didn't bother to wipe it off, he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the personal eunuch shaking his head, a happy smile appeared on his face, and then his voice was suppressed Even lower, "By the sage's orders, there is no need to read the decree. Come back quickly."

This is the second decree, but Mu Heng didn't expect that Zhao Ge already knew the content of the decree, and he planned to pretend that nothing happened because he didn't read the first decree.

Zhao Ge got up and straightened his robes, and there was no abnormality at all. The chief eunuch laughed and confessed, and quickly removed all the people who brought him.

In fact, this decree did not come suddenly. During that time, he and Mu Heng had constant disagreements and conflicts, and challenged Mu Heng's bottom line many times. Mu Heng probably was so annoyed by his weakness that he regretfully issued the decree.

Even if Mu Heng quickly revoked the will, it did touch Zhao Ge's inverse scale. What he hated most was being controlled by others, even if Mu Heng only had a few seconds to kill him.

Mu Heng should have realized it a long time ago. After all, he can't expect Zhao Ge to be obedient and obedient like a woman. Zhao Ge has to fight for his rights and make plans for himself. He needs enough strength to stand on an equal footing with Mu Heng as much as possible. , the freedom and the right to ban at any time are not enough.

In Mu Heng's view, this is undoubtedly a kind of provocation. He tolerated and indulged again and again, until Zhao Ge and Shang Shu conspired to kill the envoys sent by neighboring countries.

It seemed to be threatening Daying's safety.

They are facing a terrible crisis of trust. If it were not for the emotional support, this building that is constantly pulling out its spine would have collapsed long ago.

But even without Mu Heng's will, Zhao Ge couldn't stay any longer.

Before crossing, he had a car accident. After being rescued by the hospital, he remained in a coma until he woke up again a year ago.

The sky appeared fish-belly white, and the light was blurred under the sky.Zhao Ge sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and drank by himself, recalling the extremely unreal past. He stayed in Daying for nine years, but he felt that most of his life had passed there. There are good ones too.

But it was still Mu Heng who kept him dreaming and never forgetting.

Zhao Ge rubbed the center of his brows with a headache. He could see the bathroom directly from the place where he was. The place had been extraordinarily quiet from the beginning, and it was obvious that Mu Heng hadn't come out for the time being.

Shouldn't you be asleep?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely. He would definitely choke on the water and struggle when he fell asleep in the bathtub. There was no reason for him to be so peaceful.

Zhao Ge stared sideways out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, out of sight and out of mind. At this time, the skyline was particularly spectacular. The sun was just rising, and the true face of Lushan Mountain was revealed bit by bit from the clouds. The soft clouds hugged each other, which was so beautiful Forgot to breathe.

Looking at it, he began to lose his mind, Zhao Ge suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up and strode towards the bathroom.

The bathroom door was half-closed, and Zhao Ge opened it with a light push. He looked at the bathtub with a cold face, and happened to collide violently with Mu Heng's eyes who were looking over.

Mu Heng squatted at the end of the bathtub, leaning forward with his hands hugging his knees, and resting his head on the folded wrists of his arms. He stared at Zhao Ge for a few seconds, and then smiled.

He said coquettishly, "I'm weak."

He stretched out his arms and made a hug gesture towards Zhao Ge. Mu Heng's eyes were shining, and all his expectant eyes were focused on Zhao Ge.

Zhao Ge's body stiffened suddenly, if he hadn't just vented several times, he might have stiffened immediately.

Mu Heng is good at acting like a baby, and he has inherited the ability that belonged to Zhao Xi before, and Zhao Ge will definitely have no ability to resist acting like a baby. Fortunately, the number of times Mu Heng has acted like a baby can only be counted on the fingers, and usually he did something wrong , or if he asked Zhao Ge, he had firmly grasped Zhao Ge's Achilles heel, regardless of whether doing so would damage his dignity as an emperor.

At this moment, Mu Heng's behavior is undoubtedly admitting his mistake to Zhao Ge.

Zhao Ge firmly controlled his forward feet, and said sarcastically, "Is it soft feet or itchy butt?"

"...soft feet."

Zhao Ge sneered, "Can't get up?"

"Ah."

"Want me to hug you?"

"..." Mu Heng bit the bullet and nodded.

Zhao Ge sized Mu Heng up a few times, feeling rather dull: "Unfortunately, I'm not in the mood. If you really can't get up, just spend the night in the bathtub."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at Mu Heng's expression, he turned around resolutely and left, leaving Mu Heng with a cold and determined figure.

Mu Heng stared at Zhao Ge in disbelief as he walked away. His body cooled down gradually with the water in the bathtub. He suddenly let go and smashed his body into the bathtub. The heavy object hit the water surface and made a loud sound. Mu Heng raised his head and felt The lights became bleak and dull.

In the next second, Zhao Ge rushed into the bathroom very quickly. He stared fiercely at Mu Heng, and his violent breath gradually filled the narrow space one by one.

Mu Heng acted extremely innocent, "You didn't say how to release the water, if you lie down like this, you will drown."

Zhao Ge approached Mu Heng aggressively, squeezed his jaw tightly and raised it, condescendingly and coldly warned: "Don't play these little tricks with me."

Mu Heng grabbed Zhao Ge's hand, "Then why do you care about me?"

"I'm afraid you will die in my house."

"You don't want me?"

Mu Heng said again: "It's so rare for us to meet again, do you really miss me? I have nothing but you now—I miss you very much, Ago, I miss you all the time."

The hostility in Zhao Ge's eyes dissipated little by little, but the deep pupils were still opaque like a whirlpool.He didn't respond to Mu Heng's words, he directly grabbed Mu Heng's arm and dragged him out, then wrapped Mu Heng's body in a bath towel and wiped him indiscriminately. When Ge wrapped it up in a bathrobe, he let go of his strength.

Then he was caught by Zhao Ge, with one arm around his shoulder and the other around his leg and hugged him.

Mu Heng's body stiffened for a while, and then he relaxed and nestled softly in Zhao Ge's arms, with a sly smile from the corner of his mouth, which happened to catch Zhao Ge's eyes.

Zhao Ge was a little annoyed. Knowing Mu Heng's purpose, he still couldn't help being fooled. Seeing Mu Heng's expression of success, he felt more and more angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

Carrying Mu Heng to the clean bedroom next door, Zhao Ge originally wanted to throw him down, but as soon as he raised his hand, he stopped helplessly, anger and reluctance fought fiercely in his mind.

Still reluctant.

He resigned himself to his fate, hugged Mu Heng and gently put him on the bed, and tortured him countless times with fierce and cold eyes.

When he turned to leave, Mu Heng reached out and grabbed the corner of Zhao Ge's clothes, and said in a daze, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Zhao Ge shook off his hand, and said coldly with no expression on his face: "It's dawn, I still have something to do."

"Oh."

Zhao Ge became more and more impatient, "Wake up and get out, don't let me see you again."

Mu Heng smiled confidently and said: "Who will sleep with you after I get out of bed—it was so crazy last night, it must have been held back for a long time."

Zhao Ge calmed down, looked at Mu Heng strangely, and said with a half-smile: "It's still far behind you, your place sucked me all night last night, how long has it been since no one fucked you?"

"That's right, except for me, who would dare to fuck His Majesty the Emperor."

Mu Heng glared at Zhao Ge a few times without daring to speak out, then pulled the quilt over his head, thinking of the crazy behavior last night, he was ashamed and unsatisfied.

There is a strange pain in a certain part, and the ligaments in the legs may be strained, and they are so soft that they have no strength to move.

The sound of Zhao Ge's footsteps gradually faded away.Mu Heng pulled back the quilt and adjusted his posture with difficulty. He was indeed exhausted.But just after he closed his eyes and didn't sleep for a while, he was woken up by an object thrown over him. It was a very delicate-looking ointment, brand new and untouched, with jerky and eccentric symbols printed on the surface of the ointment.

Mu Heng vaguely guessed the purpose of the ointment.

Sure enough, Zhao Ge said succinctly: "Apply medicine."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without stopping, and closed the open door with a loud bang, which was very rough and angry.

Zhao Ge's car accident was not an accident, because he saw the perpetrator, who was the son born to his stepmother and ex-husband, that is, his eldest brother in name.

Even though Zhao Ge never admitted the existence of the so-called big brother.

His father was married twice and married a divorced woman who also brought her son. The first meeting between Zhao Ge and Song Chenghuai was not as beautiful as the two elders expected. Zhao Ge threw Song Chenghuai's box on the spot, and Song Chenghuai secretly stepped on the dirt took his schoolbag.

The two formed a bond.

As they grow older, their conflicts become more and more intense. They both know that they have no blood relationship with each other, and they are unambiguous and unscrupulous in their actions.

But Zhao Ge didn't expect Song Chenghuai to dare to attack him.

The reason is nothing more than the succession of the Zhao Group.

The status of the Zhao Group in the business world is unquestionable. Its subsidiaries include clothing, luxury goods, theaters and entertainment, and has created many well-known brands. Zhao Qianchuan began to cultivate heirs very early, and the first to bear the brunt of the competition was Zhao Ge and Song Chenghuai. , They started from the same starting point and racked their brains to win Zhao Qianchuan's approval.

Song Chenghuai is not Zhao Qianchuan's own son. Since he started to compete, he has been questioned constantly inside and outside the company. No one thinks that Zhao Qianchuan will really choose him as his successor. Some even sarcastically said that Zhao Qianchuan just used Song Chenghuai to motivate Zhao Ge. It can only become a stepping stone for Zhao Ge.

Song Chenghuai was ambitious, and naturally he was not reconciled to such an ending, so he planned to murder Zhao Ge, thinking that without Zhao Ge, he would be the best candidate for succession.

But in Zhao Ge's view, this is a very ridiculous idea. He doesn't think Zhao Qianchuan can really let Song Chenghuai inherit. Even if he is gone, there will be a second child belonging to Zhao Qianchuan.

Song Chenghuai is too conceited, he doesn't know what contentment is at all, he now enjoys a life that he couldn't get before, but he still wants to hope for everything that doesn't belong to him.

When Zhao Ge became a vegetable and lay in the hospital for nine years, he was almost on the verge of taking the most critical step. However, Song Chenghuai was doomed to fail if he did not kill Zhao Ge completely.

Song Chenghuai never expected that Zhao Ge, whom he had long regarded as a dead man, could crawl out of hell again.

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