The Prince of Rebirth has an evil smile

God is still alive, if you were a little panicked when you saw the sixth assassin, then now... you are really at a loss and completely panicked.

Obviously confirmed several times, the assassination on the [-]th day of the first lunar month only had four Nanmans, but what exactly is the extra football team going to do!

In the flustered situation, Lin Muzhi could no longer pay attention to the mechanical sound in his mind.What is a broken lantern riddle when life is at stake!

Pulling out the long sword, the guards surrounded Lin Muzhi and Junxiu for protection.The originally bustling West Street fell into chaos, the common people fled in panic, and the assassins surrounded the six people tightly, unable to escape.

The man in black who looked like the leader pulled out a long knife from behind, and the warm orange light shone on the blade with bursts of white light, making Lin Muzhi inexplicably feel cold on his neck, as if he could see the assassin's face through the black veil. A successful smile.

This leading assassin made him feel familiar, but he had never seen a Southern barbarian.Reminiscing, with the gesture of the leader, a dozen assassins were divided into two groups, one in front and one in back, and rushed forward.

Although Lin Muzhi brought carefully selected bodyguards who had experienced many battles, the skills of the assassins who went to Beijing to assassinate were not too bad. Coupled with the advantage in numbers, Lin Muzhi's protection circle became more and more powerful. smaller.The guards also became more and more helpless.

"Brother Huang, do you dare to take a gamble?"

Jun Sali turned back to look at Lin Muzhi, and flung off the hidden weapon of the flying knife from the side with his sleeve.

Having already fallen into such a passive situation, it would be better to fight for it than to sit and wait for death.

Although Lin Muzhi didn't know why there was such a large deviation in the number of assassins, he believed in Junxie's judgment and decision, and also believed that the protagonist's halo would not be extinguished.

"I believe you."

After saying a word, Lin Muzhi grabbed Jun Xinhu's arm in front of him.

Once again, Junxiu turned his head and glanced at Lin Muzhi, with an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, and then took a step forward calmly, seeing the timing, when the guard in front of him stood up his sword and prepared to receive the blow from the one-eyed assassin, he hugged Lin Muzhi with one hand, Flying up, he leaped on the shoulder of the guard, made a somersault in the air, broke away from the encirclement in an instant, and landed beautifully on the ground with Lin Muzhi.

All this happened so suddenly, Lin Muzhi only felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't tell whether it was more physical or psychological, anyway, the scene changed all of a sudden.

Jun Xi raised his foot and kicked fiercely, grabbed the long sword from an assassin, and killed the assassin with a single blow.Then changed to a more secure posture, letting Lin Muzhi lean close to him.When the assassin had no time to pay attention, he stepped on the roof along the string that tied the lantern.

The number of assassins is several times that of the guards, and the delay is only a short while.What's more, if the target is gone, they won't stay here to waste time, waiting for officers and soldiers.

The leader of the assassins met their eyes, and the four men with scimitars were left to fight with the guards and deal with the funeral, and the rest scattered, chasing in the direction where Jun Xi and Lin Muzhi left.

Along the way, Lin Muzhi was almost held in Jun's arms, but the feeling was not very uncomfortable.Junxi gave Lin Muzhi the focus, so that if something unexpected happened, he would have room to fight back.

The body is tightly pressed together, and the heart beats fast.

Although I know that now is not the time to think about these things, but this brain just doesn't listen to my command.The cold wind hit his face, Lin Muzhi only felt his cheeks were hot.

But when he looked up and saw Jun Xi's expressionless face staring ahead, calm and alert, he felt guilty again.

Perhaps it was because of his own disruption that the number of assassins increased several times, increasing the probability of danger.What will be the result of such a drastic change in the plot?

Facts have proved that a burden can only be a burden, and a drag is a drag.

No matter how good Jun Saliva Qingkung is, if Lin Muzhi is dragged along, the speed will slow down a lot.What's more, the people behind are not slow to chase.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Jun Sali sneered, stopped in his tracks, quickly bit the sword in his mouth, hugged Lin Muzhi with both hands, jumped up, and jumped onto a higher roof.

As soon as the footsteps stabilized, there was a sound of metal impact - the position where he stood just now was full of sharp darts, and the blue-purple light emitted by the moonlight made people feel horrified.

Glancing at the approaching assassins coming from all directions, Jun salivated and licked the corner of his mouth lightly.Obviously, there were two groups of people who came to assassinate tonight, but they bumped into each other so as not to die.

You can tell the difference by looking at the weapons—those who did not follow up with the scimitar were probably left behind by the group in front of them.

Just now on West Street, the two groups of people stood apart.The scimitar assassin was slashing at him, killing him in a manner, and he was of average stature, so he wasn't tall, so it was Nanman's revenge.But the rest of them are always releasing water, and the purpose is unknown.

Just like just now, he obviously had a chance to kill the two of them, but he kept waiting...Maybe he wanted to capture the person in his arms alive?

Sure enough, there are still too many people in the palace, and everything can be exposed.It has only been a short time since the proposal to leave the palace, and the assassination has been organized.

Lifting the sword to block the oncoming attack, he led Lin Muzhi to hide in the darkness again.

Being protected in Jun's arms, Lin Muzhi's line of sight is not very good.Junxi moved much faster than before. After a few pauses, he broke the window and entered an inn.

For some unknown reason, the inn floor was unusually quiet, and the sound of Jun's breathing becoming heavy could be clearly heard.

Although there was a small accident, the plot direction is still roughly correct.Now, Lin Muzhi took Rongyue's place and lay in Jun's arms.

It is indeed an inn.Junxi put Lin Muzhi on the ground, and then led him out of the dark room.The corridor is silent, the lights are dim, and the noise from under the feet can be vaguely heard.

Jun Xi strode ahead, holding Lin Muzhi's hand, with a calm face, as if nothing had happened.

Feeling his fingers being lightly clenched, Lin Muzhi felt inexplicable panic in his heart.In the original novel, it was true that Rongyue and Junxi had arrived at this inn, but they stayed in that room all the time and did not move around like this.

"Your saliva?"

With a soft shout, Jun Sali turned around in response.Only then did Lin Muzhi realize that Jun Sali's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

"how."

Her eyes were cold, her tone of voice was flat, and she was completely gone from the gentleness and elegance she had before.Perhaps this is the real king's saliva.

"you…"

Lin Muzhi was suddenly pushed and fell to the side of the wooden floor. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted and almost bit his tongue.

"Prince Rong, known as the Great God of War, really lives up to his reputation."

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, on the steps four or five steps ahead of Junxie, there stood the man in black who looked like the leader he had seen before, holding the long knife in the palm of his hand, and the silver-white blade was still dripping bright red. colored blood.

Lin Muzhi's heart skipped a beat, and looking along the assassin's blood-stained blade, the white cloth on the shoulder of Jun Xie's right hand holding the sword had been torn, and was being stained red little by little by blood.

"Your saliva..."

She was set aside and could only watch helplessly.Although I was in a hurry, there was nothing I could do - it was only a hindrance to go forward.

"It's a miracle it's still moving."

Even though the lights are dim, wearing white clothes makes the traces of the split particularly obvious.In fact, the bleeding wound on Junxiu's body was not limited to his right shoulder.Compared with the simple wound, the injury on the knee of the left leg was scratched by the dart. The abnormal pain from the knee had gradually made his body numb.

Ignoring the provocative words, Jun Sali moved his sword forward expressionlessly, and the blade was pointing at the assassin leader holding a long knife. Somehow, a subtle arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this smile, the confident man in black didn't dare to move forward easily. He took a step back, narrowed his eyes, and became more cautious.

"What are you hesitating for?" Junxi who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke, but the person she was talking to didn't know who it was.

Lin Muzhi froze for a moment, stood up, and was about to speak when the assassin preempted him.

"I wanted to fight Daqi's Prince Rong for a long time, and now I have fulfilled my wish." Seeing that there was black wind and blood oozing from Jun's left leg, the black-clothed assassin no longer hesitated - he was almost killed just now. That cloudless smile fooled the past.

The blood on the long knife hadn't dried up yet, and swung it towards Jun Saliva again.

Without Lin Muzhi on the side, Junxiu's moves went smoothly as they deserved.After going back and forth a few times, he didn't back down even a single step, but the blood on his shoulders spread, and half of his sleeves turned red.

Although the expression on Jun Sali's face didn't change, her breathing was much rougher.

When you can't help, the best choice is not to add trouble.

Lin Muzhi's whole heart was hanging in the air, and he saw that the snow-white sleeves were stained with heavy colors little by little.If this continues, the blood will be gone.

Although he knew that there was someone from Junxie in this inn, he also dispatched the warning mechanism, and the guards of the palace would arrive soon.But...Lin Muzhi really wasn't sure if Junxiu could last until then.

At this time, the window beside Lin Muzhi suddenly opened, and a gust of dark wind poured in.A figure swayed in front of him, and Lin Muzhi instinctively took a few steps back, away from the opened window.

Staggeringly, a person came in, that person was also dressed in black, with a strong smell of blood, and a long machete in his hand, his eyes were blood red.Seeing his companion in black, the leader of the assassin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

The assassin with a scimitar came in aggressively, did nothing but stared fiercely at Jun Xin for a moment, then fell to the ground and died.

The author has something to say: Hey~ I feel like I’m stuck in a strange place again... Sorry QAQ

☆, the rescue is late

The machete assassin came and went so suddenly, the speed was unacceptable.

However, after seeing the black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, it became clear.

He took two steps back, farther away from the dead assassin.The scimitar assassin's face turned pale after death, and his eyeballs turned a strange black color—it was a strange death.

It quieted down here, and it became more vigorous there.

No matter how he attacks, what moves, Jun Xin can stand firmly in place, making it difficult for the man with the long knife to take a step forward.

After such a long time, Lin Muzhi could see that Junxiu was exhausted.The right hand holding the sword behind his back trembled a little, and he was very reluctant to resist the force from the opposite side.

Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet!

As if feeling something, Lin Muzhi glanced at the wide open window.Another man in black appeared at the window, and when he realized it, he saw a big hand grabbing towards his front.

The whole picture seemed to be still, and there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a long sword passed in front of him, nailing the man in black who wanted to attack him to the wall—it was the sword of Junxie.

"It's just flattery, God of War? How strong can a group of Han people really be?"

Hearing a sentence with a mocking tone, Lin Muzhi turned his head stiffly, and the scene that came into his eyes only made him feel his heart was clenched together.

The assassin's long knife was deeply inserted into Jun's abdomen, the white clothes were stained with blood, and the silver tip of the knife could be vaguely seen from the back.

"Your saliva..."

Opening and closing his mouth, Lin Muzhi couldn't make a sound at all. He only felt angry all over his body, and his body was trembling along with his heart.

The man in black kicked Jun Xi, who was forced to take a few steps back and fell to the ground.The assassin drew out the long knife and twirled it twice in his hand. Looking at Jun Xin who was kicked to the ground by him and unable to stand up, the assassin narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Seeing the distance between the two and the man in black tending to move forward again, Lin Muzhi immediately pulled out the long sword that was stuck on the dead assassin, and rushed forward.

Junxi sat down on the ground, unable to stand up.Lin Muzhi came to his side, held Junxiu's uninjured arm with one hand, and clenched the hilt of the sword with the other hand, laying across in front of the two of them, staring fiercely at the man in black who had injured Junxiu.

"Humph."

Knowing that the two in front of them were powerless to fight back, the man in black also put down his guard.Putting the long knife behind his back, he looked around at the two people in front of him.

"Follow me." Turning his head sideways and taking a step forward, the man in black stretched out his left hand, narrowed his eyes and said in satisfaction.The light was dim, and I didn't know who I was talking to.

With your face ah.

Lin Muzhi raised his long sword and raised his guard.Although he hadn't practiced much, and Jun Rui himself was a half-baked guy, but in order for Jun Sali to survive, he had to persevere.

Since in that novel, Junxiu can heal even if he is seriously injured, the general plot direction is still right now, so as long as you stick to it, you will be fine.

After giving himself psychological hints over and over again, Lin Muzhi didn't dare to look at Jun's bleeding wound.

After making up his mind, Lin Muzhi planned to rush forward, but was grabbed by Junxiu.

Almost at the same moment, the entire corridor lit up. The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then he reached out and grabbed Lin Muzhi, but his movement was interrupted by the incoming arrow.In the next second, bows and arrows shot from all directions, and the man in black couldn't dodge in time, with a few sticks in his shoulders and arms.

He glanced at the two of them angrily, left in a hurry, and went out through the window, and there was a knocking sound immediately outside the window.

Reinforcements have arrived.

The door in front of the corridor opened from the outside, and Suo Fu rushed to Lin Muzhi with several guards and imperial physicians.

"Junxiu! Don't fall asleep!" Lin Muzhi carefully encircled Junxiu. When reinforcements arrived, the person in his arms closed his eyes.Jun Sali's face was pale, and his lips were drained of blood. Only then did Lin Muzhi notice the black blood on his left knee.

Thinking of the assassin who fell to the ground after entering the room just now, Lin Muzhi panicked completely.

He is not as good as Rongyue, at least Junxie and Rongyue in the book were seriously injured when they were assassinated, but at least they were not poisoned.Now, what she deserved was a bit of decline, and she was poisoned by such a domineering poison.

"The emperor's dragon body..."

"Go find Han Qi! Call Han Qi, hurry up!"

Ignoring the concern of the Miansheng imperial physician, Lin Muzhi only had the word Han Qi in his mind.The wound on Junxi's knee could only have been scratched by a dart on the way to get rid of the assassin. The heroine of the novel, Rong Yue, was also poisoned like this.

This poison is not small, but the taste after being poisoned is very unbearable. Rongyue couldn't hold on for a while, and even thought of ending her life by herself.

Rongyue's survival is all thanks to a little accidental friendship with Han Qi.

It seemed that the two of them met inadvertently, and then helped out with something.Lin Muzhi can't remember exactly what happened. He only knows that only Han Qi can save Junxie in this world.

Obtaining Lin Muzhi's order, the guards with quick hands and feet rushed out quickly, and the rest of the people carefully carried Junxi into a clean guest room.

At this time, Jun Xi had already fallen into a coma.Both eyes were tightly closed, and brows were slightly frowned.Seeing the imperial doctor cut off Jun's blood-stained white shirt, revealing two hideous wounds on his shoulder and abdomen, Lin Mu subconsciously clenched his fists.

Even though the cut in the shoulder is so deep, he can still wrestle with the assassin for so long.If the fight in the novel was to protect Rongyue, then maybe it was to protect herself now.

What is he to Junxi?Bro, obstacles... or...

Perhaps the word cumbersome is more appropriate.

"Your Majesty, all 41 assassins have been executed."

41?This result made Lin Muzhi gasp.It was also fortunate that the leader of the assassins was too arrogant, otherwise, there would be no chance of winning this one-to-many match.In this way, it is no wonder that the reinforcements came so slowly.

"Check it out! Check it out. Who leaked the news, and who are they at this moment? Let me find out right away!"

Lin Muzhi was really furious this time.Nanban's revenge, it is impossible for so many people to come.With so many elite assassins, the lagging south is still reluctant.

The Imperial Physician, Han Qi, was almost carried over by the guards, and was pushed in front of Lin Muzhi before his clothes were in order.At this time, several imperial physicians had already bandaged the wound on Junxi's shoulder, and were trying to stop the bleeding in the abdomen.Faced with the bizarre poison-drug on Junxiu's knee, these imperial physicians really had nothing to do.

"Physician Han doesn't need to be too polite, it's more important to save people."

Before Han Qi knelt down to salute, Lin Muzhi grabbed him and dragged him to Junxi's bed.

It is really important to save lives.Seeing Jun's saliva hurt like this, Han Qi stopped talking nonsense.First, he took a clean white handkerchief, took the blood from Jun's mouth, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then ordered someone to go to the eaves that Lin Muzhi said to fly darts over, and then took Tan Jun's blood carefully. salivary pulse.

After a while, Han Qi glanced at Lin Muzhi, stepped back from the bed, walked up to Lin Muzhi and said.

"Your Majesty, Prince Rong is seriously ill, he has lost a lot of blood, his right shoulder has been injured, and his abdominal wound is large... However, the most serious thing is the poison on his left knee... This poison has never been seen before, and this minister is not very serious. grasp."

"Then how sure is Imperial Physician Han?" Han Qi's long speech was full of bad news, each one getting worse than the other.

"Only three points." It was rare to see Han Qi frowning, and his mustache drooped into a character.

"Is there only three points..." murmured, three points sure, it really can't be less.

"Yes, moreover, a lot of medicinal materials are needed... I am not sure about this poison-drug. Judging by the prince's appearance, the poison-drug will definitely cause great torture to the patient. Rather than going on like this, it is better to end it sooner..."

"Han Qi, no matter what you need, if you need something, you can use it directly, and if you don't have it, you can pass the order of the widow to find it. No matter how hard Junxiu is, let him survive. If he wants to live, he must live."

Interrupting Imperial Physician Han's words, Lin Muzhi stared straight at Junxi, almost gnashing his teeth.

Jun saliva is the male lead, with a halo shrouded in him, how could he die!Moreover, for...Rongyue, she couldn't die either.Even if you die, you have to die with the heroine, so what's the point of being dragged down by a cannon fodder?

After a pause, Lin Muzhi looked back at Han Qi, and added: "Han Qi, as an imperial physician, you are fully capable of resuscitating him."

To be honest, because Han Qi is younger than ordinary imperial physicians, doctors are a profession that depends on age, and the youngest person in the imperial hospital holds the post of imperial physician, so popular, it has long caused dissatisfaction from various people.

Lin Muzhi has the perspective of God and knows that Han Qi can cure Rongyue and solve the problem, but others don't know.

"Sir, thank you for your appreciation, and I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Han Qi made a big gift to Lin Muzhi.It can be seen that Junsaliva is very important to the emperor.Although Han Qi leaned on Jun's side before, and even concealed the fact that Lin Muzhi had been taking chronic drugs for a long time, but now this trusting word and unhesitating eyes are enough to make him turn his back on him.

After all, what this profession needs most is trust, not threat.

Something like 'it can't be cured, punish the nine clans' is not at the same level at all.How can these unrealistic threats be taken seriously? At most, they are intimidating, or they are just for others to see.

If any emperor really punished his family because the imperial doctor failed to cure his disease, he would only be charged as unreasonable.

With the emperor's promise, the subordinates quickly acted.

Those old imperial doctors who judged people inferior by their age were all under Han Qi's hands now.The target of the treatment is the blood of the royal family, and they are the heroes who have made great contributions in saving them. No one dares to slack off in the slightest.

The guest room is not too big, so those idlers were sent out.Relying on his status, Lin Muzhi sat in the guest room and watched the imperial physicians who were busy going back and forth.

Basins were carried in and out of hot and cold water dyed red, Lin Muzhi, who had lived for two lifetimes, experienced the feeling of being a family member of the patient for the first time.

I don't know how long it took, until the gorgeous fireworks were set off outside the window, and the blood from Jun's mouth wound stopped.It's just that there is still no sign of people waking up.

It's been a really bad new year.

The author has something to say: Goblins, wait for the update bombing from the president, haha~ Don’t cry and say no when the time comes [Manual goodbye

☆, the word love hurts the gods

"Your majesty, the prince's blood has stopped now. It's just... this poison is really tricky..."

A white-bearded imperial doctor walked up to Lin Muzhi, knelt down and gave a detailed report, but Lin Muzhi interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

"Understood, I have already told the imperial physician. Use whatever you want, don't worry about these aspects." Looking away from the bed, Lin Muzhi pinched the bridge of his nose and responded wearily.

The white-bearded doctor reported the news to Lin Muzhi in preparation for receiving a reward.After all, it took a lot of effort to stop the bleeding, and the emperor should have noticed it when he was sitting on the sidelines. There was no reason not to reward him, but he never expected such a result.

Yes, it took a lot of effort to stop the bleeding, but the old doctor didn't do anything, and he was a dispensable command along the way.

Lin Muzhi spent one night here, not for the good reputation of his brothers and sisters, but for really paying attention to the situation of Junxiu. He is not blind, he can see everything that anyone does.

"Your Majesty." Han Qi bypassed the white-bearded doctor and stepped forward, slightly nodding towards Lin Muzhi.

"Doctor Han, what's the matter?"

"My Majesty, after the prince was poisoned, he exercised violently again, and the poison spread, which shortened the treatment time."

Another bad news.

"That……"

"It's getting late, the emperor will go to court tomorrow, please leave first. Now that the bleeding has stopped, the conditions of this inn are no better than the palace, and the prince needs to be sent back to the palace."

"It doesn't matter if you don't go tomorrow morning, let's talk about it after Junxi wakes up."

Frowning, Lin Muzhi was not satisfied with Han Qi's advice.Now that no one is awake, how can he leave with peace of mind.

"I'm sorry to say that the result is the same whether the emperor is present or not. The emperor's dragon body is important, so let's go back to the palace first. Besides, Da Qi came to the palace on time, so how can we just stop it."

If this Han Qi is not a doctor but a scholar, he must be an honest and upright minister.

"I was negligent."

With a faint smile, Lin Muzhi felt a little ashamed.

The former Lin Muzhi was a small person, and his actions had limited influence, but Lin Muzhi after time travel is different.Although he is not the protagonist of the novel, but he has covered Junrui's shell, and his status lies here and there.When one person is doing it, everyone in the world is watching.

What Han Qi said made sense, whether he was present or not had no effect on Jun Xi.Even if there is an influence, it can only be a bad influence.

"Well, let me accompany Prince Rong back to the mansion first. The carriage is larger and more stable."

"The humble minister thanked the emperor on behalf of the lord." Han Qi saluted Lin Muzhi, stepped aside, and immediately gave orders, Xiaosi and the others quickly got ready.

In fact, the carriage stopped outside the inn a long time ago, fearing that the Emperor Dragon's body would be damaged, so the most spacious and stable carriage came.The guards came to rescue him and were ready to take the emperor back to the palace, but Lin Muzhi, His Majesty the Emperor, had no intention of leaving.

Leaving the room first, stepping out of the doorway, he saw the Chief Manager who was rubbing his eyes and yawning.

"Soph."

"Emperor, Your Majesty..." Before he finished yawning, he turned around and saw His Majesty the Emperor. This feeling was no different from picking his teeth in front of a male god.

"Did you get hurt tonight?" Patted Suo Fu on the shoulder, trying to laugh at the panicked Suo Fu, but couldn't force a smile.

"No, no... It's just that the candied haws fell to the ground... But I heard that the four guards were seriously injured. Don't worry, Your Majesty. The imperial doctor said that there is no life-threatening."

"That's good, candied haws will compensate you next time."

Sighing, Lin Muzhi was also very relieved to hear that the guard's life was not in danger.After all, these people accompanied him to hunt in Mushuang City, and because he was boarded, they were all familiar faces.

After staying in the corridor for a while, Lin Muzhi walked out of the inn accompanied by Suo Fu.

The battlefield outside has been cleaned up by the guards, but there is still a smell of blood.At this time, everything was settled, and Jun Xie had been transferred to Lin Muzhi's carriage.

Maybe it was late at night, or maybe it was the early morning of the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, anyway, the street was empty and quiet now.

Stepping out of the inn gate, a gust of cold wind blew in front of him, making Lin Muzhi shiver uncontrollably, Suo Fu immediately stuffed his empty hand into a soup lady.

Weakly smiled at Suo Fu, and raised his foot to step into the carriage, but was stopped by a hand.

"Doctor Han?"

Looking at the hand on the robe, Lin Muzhi never thought that it would be Han Qi who stopped him.Seeing the other party's serious expression, Lin Muzhi let Suo Fu, who was waiting on the side, leave first.In this way, only Lin Muzhi and Han Qi were left beside the carriage.

Although Han Qi was very young among imperial physicians, he was much older than Lin Muzhi.

"Doctor Han have something to say?"

Turning around, Lin Muzhi was facing Han Qi, and his heart skipped a beat.At this time, Junxi hadn't woken up yet, so it was the scariest thing for the doctor to talk to his family members alone.

Isn't that how bad news is announced in medical TV dramas?

"Your Majesty, I don't know if I should say something or not." Han Qi sighed lightly, his appearance was very sincere, and Hu Heng looked very deep there.

Don't talk don't talk.

"Please tell me, Imperial Physician Han." Lin Muzhi swallowed and responded.

Although I heard this sentence in the TV series before, I wanted the emperor to cut in and see how the courtiers would react.But that's not the case right now.

Besides, Han Qi is very serious, and the antidote depends on him. If it is really counted, it will be bad if it is counted on Junxi.

"It can be seen that the emperor has a deep affection for the prince, but... this "love" must be grasped just right. The word "love" is hurtful. Too much or wrong will be of no benefit to anyone. The emperor will be a generation of Mingjun in the future. The sword needs to be sharpened. The harem also needs to see clearly."

"I'm just a little doctor, thanks to the great love of the emperor, I'm here today, I don't discuss government affairs, and I ask the emperor to forgive me."

After a pause, Han Qi gave another big gift.Kneeling on the ground, without waiting for Lin Muzhi's reaction, he spoke again: "It's not early, the prince's strange poison has not been cured, the emperor has to go to court early, it's better to leave early."

"Understood. Physician Han, hurry up and get in the car."

"Resignation." Without looking at Lin Muzhi's face, Imperial Physician Han stood up and bowed in response.

Lin Muzhi waved his hand, and Han Qi quickly backed away.

"emperor?"

Seeing Han Qi walking away, Suo Fu ran over in small steps and stood beside Lin Muzhi, trying to help him into the carriage, but Lin Muzhi ignored him. His Majesty the Emperor turned gloomy and got into the carriage by himself.

The night was dark and very quiet, even the sound of the wheels turning could be heard clearly.

The carriage moved forward steadily, the road in the capital was flat, and the driver was skillful, so he didn't feel bumpy at all.In the car, Junxiu's head was resting on Lin Muzhi's lap, and the picture was quiet and beautiful.

A small orange lamp was lit by the window, the light was dim and warm.After a night of treatment, the bleeding from Junxie's wound had stopped, but his face was still pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was cut off from the world.

The rest... is detoxification.

It is also thanks to the small wound on Junxiu's knee, and not much toxin entering the body, so it can last until now.But his intense activities during the confrontation with the assassin also accelerated the spread of the toxin, coupled with excessive blood loss, that's why he is now unconscious.

Only when Junxiu was in a coma, Lin Muzhi could hug him so close and do whatever he wanted.

I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Your saliva..."

The hoarse voice whispered the name softly, still wanting more.

"Your saliva, your saliva?"

Stretching out his index finger, Lin Muzhi carefully outlined the alluring face. Junxiu touched the ointment to stop the bleeding, and smelled it, a faint scent of grass and trees.

"Junxi, what should I do, what should I do with you?"

Sighing, Lin Muzhi stopped moving, and Lin Muzhi lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly.

The short one-night get-together may be because Junxi's life was in danger, and he didn't control his words and deeds. Anyway, Han Qi had already noticed his thoughts on Junxi, and even reminded him vaguely.

What kind of deep affection, what kind of a generation of Mingjun... It turns out that his feelings for Junxi have been so obvious.

I don't know what kind of expression Junxiu will show after knowing this... frightened?or...disgusting...

The speed of the car gradually slowed down and finally stopped. It was so quiet that Lin Muzhi could even hear the sound of the wooden door of the palace being pushed open.

Gently, dry lips dropped a kiss on the smooth forehead, short and long.

It was the first time for Lin Muzhi to do this sneaky trick, and his heart rate rose rapidly.

"Your Majesty, we have arrived at the palace."

Suo Fu's voice came from outside the carriage, Lin Muzhi straightened his body and restrained his expression.

"understood."

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Sitting in the carriage, Lin Muzhi looked at the lights in the palace and the servants busy in an orderly manner, and let out his sighs in the cold evening wind.

"Go back to the palace."

"Yes."

When the gate of the palace was closed, Lin Muzhi withdrew his hands and lowered the curtain, and blew out the small orange lantern by the window.

The carriage was completely dark, but the feeling became clearer, and the warmth on the lips seemed to have not dissipated.He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, where the violent beating continued for a long time.

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With one less person in the car, there is more room for movement.I don't know if it is because of this, the temperature in the compartment seems to have dropped.

Lin Muzhi clutched his chest all the way, feeling his abnormal heartbeat.

The journey back to the palace seems to be shorter than when we came here, maybe it will be faster if there is no waiting time.

Passing the Xuanwu Gate along the East Street, the sky has already lit up with a faint white light.

He opened the curtain and wrapped the cloak tightly.Lin Muzhi looked at the ray of light in the sky in a daze - he didn't expect to stay for a whole night.

After entering the imperial palace, the sedan chair did not go to the Longyin Hall, but went directly to the Imperial Study Room which is closer to the Longde Hall of the Chaotang.

Without a moment's rest, Lin Muzhi changed into court clothes and the emperor's crown, and knocked Suo Fu on the head with a worried face, before walking towards the court.

In winter, the dawn is later, and when the morning begins, the sky outside is still not completely bright.

Under the eyes of all the officials, Lin Muzhi stepped up the steps, sat on the dragon chair, and accepted the worship of the officials.

"Long live my emperor."

"Your honor is free."

The clear voice echoed in the hall, and the dragon chair was in a high position, so the voice became a bit more solemn after being conveyed.

Lin Muzhi lowered his head slightly, his face was obscured by the bead curtain.This posture seemed to make the courtiers see the trembling emperor before.

"My Majesty, I have something important to announce."

An old voice sounded, Lin Muzhi raised his head and looked over, it was Mu Taigong who was in charge of the etiquette of the ancestral temple.Mu Taigong is one of the three lords and the oldest among them. He can be regarded as a very prestigious veteran of the three dynasties.

In the original novel, Mu Taigong was one of the very few who stood on Junrui's side and did not express his support for Junxie. However, this was just following the last emperor's will.

"Mu Aiqing, please tell me."

In order to show respect to the elders of the three dynasties, Lin Muzhi slightly stretched out his palm to signal, and Mu Taigong also very naturally accepted the respect from the little emperor and nodded.

"I heard that the emperor was in danger in the capital yesterday. This matter must be investigated. Only by investigating and clarifying, and severely punishing him can the discussion be calmed down and the emperor's prestige established."

"I will find out by myself, I have to worry about Mu Aiqing."

Lin Muzhi frowned and said calmly.

This story spread too quickly, although the scale of the clean-up of assassins was larger, but it was not so fast that it became known to almost everyone.

"Your Majesty, what I mean by this minister is that some people should be punished, and they should be punished severely."

Mu Taigong took a small step forward, his sparse white beard covering his face.The old man bowed again, looking very earnest.

"Oh?"

Without answering the question, Lin Muzhi just signaled the man to continue talking.Although he is a veteran of the three dynasties, no matter whether it is a book