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Min Xiang just wants to die, because he can't die, so in Ouyang Hui's case, life is better than death.

Ouyang Hui felt distressed when he saw that he was on a hunger strike, had no intention of surviving, took medicine but didn't get better, and looked sickly, and he had already planned to take Min Xiang out of the capital.

The resignation letter he handed to the emperor finally came to fruition. The emperor told him to reflect on himself, so he allowed him to resign first. In fact, it was the time when the court was employing people recently, and he was a criminal investigator, so he should not be let go.

Perhaps the emperor already knew that he and Rong Jian were at odds, and that Rong Jian was assassinated, and the emperor would probably think of him, so he allowed him to resign from his position as the Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

There is no job, so Ouyang Hui is ready to take Min Xiang out of the capital and live in one of his accidentally rich farms in the mountains of Gyeonggi, so that Min Xiang's health can be recuperated before making other plans.

It's just that Min Xiang has no intention of living like this, but he has no choice.

He had no choice but to tell Min Xiang that Rong Jian was about to die when he was assassinated.

Min Xiang lay lifeless on the bed. He fed him some porridge, but he turned his head and ignored him.

Ouyang Hui sighed, this time he was not as anxious as before, nor forced to feed him, but put down the porridge bowl, and said suddenly, "Xiang'er, something big happened in the capital, do you know what it is? ?”

Min Xiang just said, "You let me die, I beg you."

Ouyang Hui's heart sank and he gritted his teeth. After a while, he calmed down again and said in a peaceful voice, "Don't you want to hear it? It's about King Qi."

Min Xiang's eyes moved. Although he tried his best not to make Ouyang Hui proud, he couldn't help caring. He met Ouyang Hui's deep eyes.

In his eyes, Ouyang Hui was similar to hell devils, or even more frightening than devils.

Ouyang Hui continued, "A few days ago, King Qi went to Zhenguo Temple to worship Buddha. On the way back to Beijing, he was assassinated by three waves of assassins. He only brought seven guards with him. One can imagine what will happen."

Min Xiang's eyes widened in an instant, filled with fear, worry and disbelief.His voice was weak and hoarse, "You lied to me."

Ouyang Hui just said flatly, "I don't need to lie to you."

Min Xiang's voice suddenly became louder, and he even wanted to get up and rush towards Ouyang Hui. Ouyang Hui knew that he wanted to die, but he hugged Min Xiang who rushed over. Min Xiang's voice was full of hatred, "Is that you? You sent someone to kill him."

Ouyang Hui was heartbroken, thinking that if he was assassinated, would Min Xiang care so much? I'm afraid not, he would only wish for his death, and would only applaud him.

Ouyang Hui's expression became even more cruel because of the bloody pain in his heart, and he said, "I was grounded by the emperor, how can I arrange someone to assassinate him, but this assassin is really good at assassinating, I heard that he is now in the palace Well, the three imperial physicians in the imperial hospital did not dare to leave, and they have been serving in the palace. Tell me, his injuries must be severe. Maybe he is about to die. "

Min Xiang couldn't even cry anymore, he was stunned, Ouyang Hui patted his back, but he didn't feel anything, Ouyang Hui held his face and looked at him, only to find that Min Xiang's eyes were full of distress, Such deep pain made Ouyang Hui's heart shrink into a ball. If he could, he would be happy to let Jane die, and Min Xiang died too, but Min Xiang would die with him, and he would not be able to return in the underworld. Go to Rong Jian's side.

Ouyang Hui thought so, but his expression softened. He kissed Min Xiang on the cheek. Min Xiang's face was cold, which made him feel very distressed.

He said, "So you can't die. If King Qi doesn't get better after you die, what do you think Xiao Ru'er will do? If you are alive and Rong Jian is not dead, maybe you can see him again ,dont you agree."

Only then did Min Xiang's eyes become a little alive. He stared blankly at Ouyang Hui. Ouyang Hui's eyes were extremely gentle. Suddenly, Min Xiang felt that he saw Rong Jian. He stared at him blankly. Then he reached out and hugged him, his voice was hoarse, and then he cried, "Don't leave me, I can't live without you."

Hearing what he said, Ouyang Hui almost burst into tears, and couldn't control his excitement, but then, Min Xiang's words sent him into hell again, "Rong Jian, don't die, don't leave me, you promise me to take care of you!" For the rest of my life, are you going to lie, are you lying to me..."

Ouyang Hui knew that Rong Jian was King Qi's name, so he froze. Although Min Xiang's voice was hoarse, it was so gentle and soft, as if a hand was gently stroking him.

Even though he knew that Min Xiang was a demon, he regarded himself as the king of Qi, but Ouyang Hui suddenly couldn't wake him up, he just continued his words, "Well, I promise you, I won't leave you, I want Take care of you for the rest of your life, I love you, you clearly know that I love you very much..."

Min Xiang was crying on his shoulder, with a low voice, like a wronged child.

These days, Min Xiang couldn't sleep at all without medicine, but now he fell asleep crying.

Ouyang Hui kept hugging him, wrapped him in a quilt, and hugged him for an unknown amount of time before putting him on the bed and letting him sleep peacefully.

After Min Xiang woke up, he forgot that he regarded Ouyang Hui as Rong Jian the day before, but he still remembered Rong Jian's injury, so he asked Ouyang Hui about Rong Jian's condition eagerly.

Ouyang Hui said, "As long as you obey me obediently, I will tell you about his situation."

Min Xiang had to eat the porridge he fed, so Ouyang Hui told him about Rong Jian's situation, and only said a few words, saying that the emperor was furious and thoroughly investigated the matter, the capital was under martial law and curfew, and the whole country investigated the killer organization Then he said that Rong Jian was recuperating in the palace and did not see any visitors, so he had to ask someone to investigate the specific situation.

Min Xiang still looked at him eagerly, Ouyang Hui was softened by him, and said, "I really don't know the specific situation, but I think it won't be too good, even the emperor said that he is not in good condition. But he probably won't die After all, the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital still have some ideas."

Min Xiang sat on the head of the bed, thinking deeply.

Ouyang Hui said, "If you don't take care of yourself, you won't be able to see King Qi. If you are well, I will let you go later."

Min Xiang sneered, "But you want to give me medicine to forget the past, do you think I have forgotten? You want me to forget the past, I would rather die than ask you to do so."

Ouyang Hui looked at him deeply, "Am I treating you badly? Wouldn't you be a little happier with me? Why would you rather die than forget the past. If you forget King Qi, you will also forget the past With regard to the Wu family, everything starts from scratch, okay?"

Min Xiang stared at him angrily, "What I want to forget and what I want to remember are all my own choices, whether it is good or not, it is my own choice. Are you treating me like this for my own good? What would you think if I treated you like this?"

Ouyang Hui didn't answer him, but just stroked his cheek. Min Xiang lost a lot of weight, and even his jade-white cheeks didn't have the same look before. After a while, he said, "As long as you don't ask for death, I won't die." Feed you that kind of medicine. That kind of medicine is also harmful, some people will become fools after taking it, and I don't want you to become a fool. "

Min Xiang shuddered at what he said, but Ouyang Hui still had a gentle look and said, "So you must not ask for death. If you ask for death, it will be fine if no one takes care of your son in the future. I can't say that before I I just feed you the medicine, you become a fool, you can do whatever I want you to do, isn't that what you don't want to see even more?"

Min Xiang felt terrified, and felt more and more that Ouyang Hui was a pervert.

He had no choice but to say quickly, "I'll be fine. If you dare to feed me that medicine, I'll crash myself against the wall."

Ouyang Hui smiled at him, leaned over and kissed his forehead.

Because it was already the twelfth lunar month, another snow started before one snow melted. On the day Ouyang Hui took Min Xiang out of the capital, it was snowing lightly.

The Ouyang family was really worried that Ouyang Hui would leave, and the Chinese New Year was coming soon, so it was not the time to leave.

However, Ouyang Hui insisted on leaving Beijing for a while, saying that he was depressed and wanted to go to relax, so his parents had to let him go.

Thinking about the things he was imprisoned before, the things he was imprisoned for a day, and the things he was dismissed from office, all need to be well arranged, and it is good to go out to relax.

He left with a few confidants himself, and his new wife came back from his natal home when he was in prison, but it didn't help her, because her behavior of going back to her natal home made Ouyang's family unhappy, so she went back to Ouyang's mansion , the mother-in-law was not very happy, and her life was miserable every day, and she didn't even see her husband a few times.

Ouyang Hui was going to leave Beijing to recuperate, she wanted to go with her, but was persuaded, so she had to stay at Ouyang's house depressed.

The water Min Xiang drank was drugged, and he fell asleep not long after drinking it.

Ouyang Hui dressed him carefully, layer by layer, five or six layers, for fear that he would be cold.

Wrap him again with a precious mink cloak, kiss his cheek lovingly, comb his hair and tie him up, carry him out of the basement, put him in the study on the soft blanket There is a ventilation hole in the book box, and he is not afraid of being stuffy. When the lid of the box is closed and locked, his heart beats. How much he does not want to put him in it. If it is possible, How much he wanted to hold him and stand in front of people.

In addition to this bookcase, there are two other bookcases that are exactly the same. In addition, there are boxes for other supplies. He went out to Beijing to recuperate. , there are four other male servants, no maids.

On this snowy morning, he said good-bye to his family and his new, sad-eyed wife, and set off in a carriage.

He sat in the car, wondering if Min Xiang would be cold in the box of a carriage behind him, and what to do if the carriage bumped and he hit his head.

Anyway, uneasy.

When he left the city gate, there was a strict search, but although he was no longer an official, Ouyang's family was still alive, so the city gate officials didn't dare to make things difficult, didn't dare to search those boxes, so they put the carriage and left.

In the light snow, the carriage left a long trace on the ground in the white world.