After death I became the canary of the cruel prince

Wen Junping was very weak, so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak, his mind went blank, and he fell into a state of bewilderment. It felt as if someone had hit his head hard with a mallet, making his brain so confused. There was a momentary emptiness, and a brief loss of any ability to think.

Hearing this weak voice, Bei Gongzhi turned his head back, looked at the man who woke up on the bed in surprise, and walked towards the bed almost eagerly, and was about to reach out to touch him, but his hand froze, and it seemed that he was about to fall on the bed. The hand on his shoulder retracted, and his long and narrow black eyes became cold like the surface of a frozen lake.

"Wen Junping, your life is really tough! You can't die like this!"

The moment consciousness and senses recovered, the man's cold eyes and the sarcastic words came into his eyes.

The man turned and left, leaving Wen Jun lying flat on the bed looking at the curtain above his head, lost in memory.

He stretched out his hand to stroke the gauze-wrapped chest, and there was still a faint pain here, which showed that all this was not a dream.

Thinking of Lin Tianxu, Wen Junping felt a tingle in his heart. It turned out that this is what it feels like to be betrayed by the most trusted person.

Bei Gongzhi is probably angry with him now, that's why he did this, but he still saved himself.

The corner of the mouth is bitter, and the heart is very uncomfortable.

Up to now, he still can't let go of Lin Tianxu's actions and his own powerlessness.

Everything seemed like a nightmare, but it really happened to me.

Things started because of him, but also fell because of him "Master!"

Mu Chun came in with freshly boiled ginseng soup.

"The lord ordered that the young master woke up from a serious injury and should not eat too quickly, so he asked me to make ginseng soup."

Mu Chun sighed. "I have been working in the palace for so many years, but I have never seen the prince care so much about anyone."

Wen Junping took a sip of the soup, although he couldn't taste the taste, but the warm breath entered his throat, warming his heart.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Wen Junping asked.

"It's been half a month." Mu Chun said, and continued: "Half a month ago, the prince has been living here since he came back with Mr. Wen in his arms. After waking up, the lord came to visit the young master every day after that, the lord really dotes on the young master very much."

Wen Junping's face became hot. "Don't talk nonsense."

"If I tell half a lie, there will be a thunderbolt."

Mu Chun looked about to swear a poisonous oath, but Wen Junping hurriedly stopped.

Looking down at his hand that was thin due to coma, it was already thin and thin, and now it is almost skinny, and there is no strength in the body, and it needs to be fed by wood toon even to eat.

Even if I want to see him, I can't... After ten days in a row, I can only eat a little soup to porridge at the beginning, but now I can eat some rice, and I can also walk in the yard with the support of Mu Chun , but can’t walk too far, after a while, you will be panting like a cow, and even become weak from exhaustion.

It was the viscera that were injured, and it was much more difficult to recover than ordinary injuries. In addition, this body itself was sick and weak due to the long-term medicine given by the prince, and its constitution was very weak. It was a miracle that it survived.

When he was in a coma, Bei Gongzhi visited him every day, but now that he woke up, he never came again.

Knowing from Mu Chun that Lin Tianxu has escaped, Mo Xuecheng has also returned to calm, and now the soldiers and horses guarded by Beigong are safe.

Bei Gongzhi kept his promise and did not do anything to the people, for which Wen Junping was very grateful.

If you don't come to see him now, you are angry with him.

Wen Junping looked in the direction of the main courtyard. He had already thought it through in the past ten days. When he saw him, he would tell him his identity and have a good talk with him.Since it's a misunderstanding, it's not a matter of life and death between them.

Ten days later, Wen Junping was able to walk independently, and his complexion was much better than before when he was pale enough to be almost transparent. Although he couldn't be too tired, he wouldn't collapse after walking a few steps. Of course, it was too intense. No way.

He can walk around the yard independently, but if he walks around again, his legs will become weak.

"What is your lord doing?" Wen Junping looked at Mu Chun, who was wiping the table.

Mu Chun's lips twitched, he hesitated to speak a few times, and finally shook his head. "Maybe I'm busy, I've been taking care of the young master and I don't know."

After saying this, he went out with the water basin in his hand, and when he came to the door, he had a serious expression on his face.

Do you want to tell the young master about that matter... Forget it, let's not talk about it, the important thing is for the young master to recover from his injuries.

When a person is alone all day, he will become good at observing, and Wen Junping can see what is wrong with Mu Chun.

— what's going on!

Could it be that the emperor wanted to make things difficult for Bei Gongzhi because he sent troops rashly!

Thinking of this, Wen Junping couldn't sit still.

While riding the wooden toon to change the water, he leaned on the wall and walked towards the gate of the courtyard. Wen Junping was already sweating profusely when he left the courtyard.

After resting for a while, he continued to walk, his slender body was crumbling, and he walked like an old man with his body bent, panting slowly.

Finally, he lost his strength and sat down behind the rockery.

Looking up at the sky, based on his previous experience, he would recover as long as he sat for a while.

Wen Junping was once again annoyed by the weakness of his body, if his body would definitely not be as it is now.

Just at this time, someone was walking towards this side, Wen Junping was about to wave for help, but was stunned.

In the garden of Wangfu, two people, one tall and one short, came side by side behind the blooming branches.

The man was tall and handsome, and was dressed in a black robe with dark patterns, which was mysterious and luxurious. Standing beside him was an actor with fair skin, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, a small nose with red and full lips, and he was wearing a lotus root powder gauze. The bellyband embroidered with lotus is almost transparently exposed, and at the moment is holding the man's arm, smiling sweetly.

The hand that was about to reach out froze, Wen Junping watched the two pass by him dully, speechless.

When the two of them walked away, a eunuch found Wen Junping who had fallen to the ground and couldn't stand up, and went to help him up.

Wen Junping looked at the direction where the man left, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"My son, my son?"

The little eunuch yelled several times, and Wen Junping finally came to his senses, turned to look at the eunuch, and asked, "Who is that actor?"

"He is the one that the emperor rewarded the prince for this military exploit. His name is Xue Ling, and he is the prince's new favorite." After speaking, the little eunuch glanced at Wen Junping, realized that he had said something wrong, and walked quickly to send Wen Junping to the At the gate of Wanchuan Courtyard, he fled as if fleeing.

After searching in the yard for a long time but not finding Wen Junping, Mu Chun saw that Wen Junping was standing at the door, so he hurried over to help him up.

"Mr. Wen, where have you been? Let me find it easier."

"You already knew." Wen Junping's voice was very soft, and his whole body was slumped.

Mu Chun choked, knowing that the son had gone out and that the prince had a new favorite.

"My lord, don't think about it too much. The lord has a noble status. It doesn't matter if there are many people in the house to serve you. Besides, the lord is injured now. When the lord recovers, the lord will definitely love him."

Wen Junping couldn't listen to half a word of comfort, his mind was full of images of Xue Ling holding Bei Gong's arm.

Mu Chun helped Wen Junping into the room, fetched a towel for him to wipe off the stains on his body from just wrestling.

After tidying up, he went out. When he came to the door, he glanced at Wen Junping lying on the bed and sighed softly.

This night was very long for Wen Junping. He couldn't sleep, so he walked out of the yard, climbed up the ladder to sit on the roof, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

Whenever he was in a bad mood, he liked to look up at the starry sky like this.

There was a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, what on earth did he care about? It was a coincidence that he was reborn in this body and became Bei Gongzhi's husband and wife. The seduction of him and everything that followed were just to kill him.

I have always been the secret agent with impure intentions, the person Bei Gongzhi should kill to silence.

Now, when you see him with other men, are you jealous?

He held his forehead and laughed so hard that his heart ached.

"It's ridiculous."

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Wen Junping didn't intend to think too much, and left by himself when the injury was almost recovered.

Just as he was about to go down, he suddenly saw a figure sneaking towards the back door. He took a closer look and saw that it was Xue Ling who was walking side by side with Bei Gongzhi today, arm in arm!

Why is he here?

Wen Junping lay prone on the roof, listening to their conversation.

"Put these poison powders in Bei Gongzhi's food tomorrow morning."

"Bei Gongzhi has completely trusted me, so there must be no problem."

After a brief conversation, the two left in different directions, this scene is so familiar.

He looked very much like his original self, and it was obvious that Bei Gongyi had repeated his old tricks!

Bei Gongzhi, there is danger!

On the second day, at dawn, Wen Junping left the Wanchuan Hospital. He knew that Bei Gongzhi would have breakfast in the lobby of the main courtyard at this time of the day, and it was also the best time for Xue Ling to poison Bei Gongzhi.

Wen Junping walked quickly, panting slowly from exhaustion, covered his chest with his hands and was sweating profusely.

He couldn't stop, if Bei Gongzhi was a step late, he might be poisoned, or even die.

In the hall of the palace, Xue Ling brought a bowl of bird's nest porridge cooked by himself to Bei Gongzhi.

"My lord, try it and see if it suits your taste. This is made by my servant who stayed up all night for my lord. It has been boiled for five hours." Bei Gongzhi took the bowl, picked up the spoon, and sent it to his mouth under Xue Ling's gaze. .

"boom!"

The closed door of the hall was pushed open, and the sound of wheezing and wheezing sounded like a bellows at the door. A thin body was bent, and his hands were tightly clutching his chest.

Walking towards him step by step.

The short circuit was not long, but he walked very hard, his face flushed as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body.

"cannot……"

He staggered to the man's table, supported the table with one hand to stabilize his body, and swung the other hand violently, knocking the bird's nest porridge in the man's hand to the ground.

Gritting his teeth again, the table was overturned!

"You can't eat his...food!"

After speaking, he fell forward!

The body slammed into the man's arms without warning, and the man's cold and abnormal voice sounded above his head.

"Is this your means of fighting for favor? It's disgustingly clumsy."