I am His Majesty's favorite

It's Lin Heng.

Mu Chen was taken aback.

The long sword was hit by the Hongtao gun, and it was instantly tilted and released from the hand, and it was nailed into the load-bearing wood and clanked.

Almost at the same moment, the four dead men followed Xuansi and lined up to block Yue Zelan tightly.

The surprise on his face didn't fade away, seeing Lin Heng covered in blood and looking embarrassed, it turned into a sneer in an instant.

"As expected of a mad dog raised by Mu Chen, he really protects the Lord very much."

The one who mentioned the first and last name looked slightly dazed, with drooping eyelids.The provocative and stimulating aura just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by guilt and intolerance.

It was obvious that Lin Heng had just experienced a fierce battle, his clothes were bleeding, his hair was in a mess, and his ocher red gown was full of tears and mud.

"One by one, or together?"

The monarch's voice was as cold as ice, but he moved without leaving any traces, hiding Mu Chen behind his back.

Facing those quiet eyes, Yue Zelan's face turned even paler.

Of the ten dead soldiers, he left six to defend along the road, leaving four personal guards.

Lin Heng was able to break through under the attack of six top experts, and chased all the way to the temple.I'm afraid that if we go together, there may not be a winning rate.

bet.

Just bet that he fought hard for a long time and exhausted his energy.

Yue Zelan was thinking, and squeezed out a sinister word from between her teeth: "Kill."

The dead soldiers got the order, and immediately separated in four directions, and the upper and lower routes focused on the weak points to launch the offensive.

A weapon should be one inch long and one inch strong, and one inch short and one inch dangerous.

The dead soldiers used short-handled double-headed swords, and Lin Heng used a red-tasseled spear with eyebrows.Swords danced, spears flew away, and within a short moment, the only sound of weapons slashing and smashing remained in the huge temple.

Yue Zelan's life-saving talismans were all deployed, and Mu Chen was naturally reluctant to hurt her sweetheart again.

He drew a deft blow from the soft sword to block the sharp blade that was approaching him.

Before the dead soldiers could react, he had already switched and joined the fight.

Lin Heng wanted to stop it, but when he looked at it calmly, Mu Chen's soft sword made it easy.The strong internal force was poured out, and the sword's edge cut through the thorns and thorns, cutting off half of the nearest person's wrist.

"waste."

Mu Chen looked sideways and taunted, and the next round of attack was even more tricky.Jiaojiao is like a swallow, crouching like a tiger, even though the opponent has tried his best to dismantle his moves, he is finally defeated by a soft sword with both hardness and softness.

First.

the second.

The third.

"Uh uh..."

The last dead man collapsed to the ground, his eyes widened, only the limbs that had severed the meridians were still trembling.

Mu Zhen wiped the thick blood that splashed on the tip of his nose, and smiled brightly: "There are 28 points in total, which is fair."

The overall situation has been decided in an instant.

Seeing the dead warriors losing one after another, Yue Zelan seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of mist.

He stood there blankly for a long time, then sighed softly, "I'm guilty."

This is his last word to this world.

guilty.

Maybe it's anger at the destroyed Yueyin Kingdom, maybe it's falling in love with someone who shouldn't be loved, or maybe it's anger at violating conscience.

Born in the emperor's family, they will inevitably suffer from aggression, conquest, annexation, and conspiracy.

If Yueyin was strong, Yue Zelan and Luo Chen might be a couple.

If it wasn't for Nan Chan's weakness, Mu Chi and Lin Heng probably would have missed each other in this life.

look

Things are always impermanent.

That's why the world looks forward to it.

I look forward to the end of the winter, and the stars and rivers in the remaining night will be bright.

All the dead men were destroyed, Yue Zelan committed suicide by taking poison, and the hall fell silent instantly.

With no one else around, Mu Chen no longer pretended to be safe.He covered his heart, coughed violently for a while, and spit out large balls of thick blood one after another.

The wound on the shoulder was temporarily sealed with internal force, at this moment the force was relieved, and the blood that was finally stopped began to flow again.

"It hurts."

A soft moan was successfully exchanged for Lin Heng's shortness of breath.

Buy one get one free, Mu Chi softly retracted into the person's arms, and arched like a cat stepping on milk.

Lin Heng gritted his teeth secretly, with 1 questions in his mind.But the timing and the place were not suitable, so he had no choice but to endure his anger and carry his little ancestor back to the palace to heal his wounds.

Because of His Majesty's imperial edict, Ji Huaichen did not dare to disobey the order to chase and support, so he led his troops to wait anxiously outside the temple, ready to meet the monarch who was in danger alone at any time.

Lian Xizhuo and Zuo Chi in the palace were also busy, appease the courtiers, consolidate the war damage, and deal with the aftermath of Mu Chen's collusion plan.

Mu Zhihuan was executed, Ling Yuan "died his life for the country" in the melee, and tens of thousands of rebels were wiped out.

This turmoil.

Finally, the eve of the end of the birthday came to an end.

Changming Hall.

Lin Heng carried people all the way into the house, and instead of summoning the imperial physician, he scooped up clear water to find Zhuohua by himself, and healed the trauma of the little ancestor with his own hands.

His movements were still meticulous and considerate, but his whole body was extremely frosty, which made Mu Ling feel inexplicably resentful.

The wound caused by the lancet was arc-shaped, and it was originally on the shoulder.

But due to the surge of internal force, the crack opened five or six inches from the inside to the outside.Therefore, it looks bloody and bloody, with bones visible in the depths.

Lin Heng couldn't help frowning fiercely, the silk handkerchief in his hand tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and repeated many times.In the end, it was covered with ointment to relieve the pain of the poor little boy.

His condition is actually not very good.

Those six slain warriors were extremely skilled in martial arts, and they were all extremely difficult to deal with.If you don't care about the safety of your sweetheart, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explode your huge potential and kill him quickly.

There was a certain element of fluke in winning, so to speak.

Mu Chen's thin lips were slightly pursed, and he deeply felt that the monarch was suppressing his anger.

She wanted to go up to her and act coquettishly to show softness, but in the attitude of the other party deliberately avoiding it, her eyes were a little moist.

"Sorry."

A sweet and soft bunny appeared.

Lin Heng personally explained what is called a large-scale double-standard scene.

He can remember the vengeance of a general for eight lifetimes, the kind that is not enough once he sees it!

But when his own son said sorry, his annoyance immediately turned to ashes for no reason.

Lin Heng was silent, and after giving himself the medicine indiscriminately, he said, "I'm going to announce the imperial physician."

It's inconvenient to show your body for others to see. After the trauma is treated, you have to take a pulse.

"Not in a hurry." Mu Chen wrapped around him softly. "Stay with me for a while, okay?"

Who can refuse such a sweetheart?

Lin Heng faltered, resigned to his fate and turned back to his side.

The quarrelsome Ah Heng has his own unique way of venting his dissatisfaction, for example - desperately pulling the lint from the edge of the tear in his clothes.

"Okay."

Mu Chen put his hands on his knees, and his sitting posture was quite obedient. "Now is the question-and-answer session. The prince is ready to confess everything to the princess."

Humph.

Who is the concubine?

Lin Heng slandered, the frost in his eyes faded away, and he became an honest and hard-working personal servant again.

"When did you learn that Mu Zhihuan planned to usurp the throne? Or did you know it all along?"

"I've always known it."

Mu Chen's voice sounded faintly tired, but his expression couldn't hide his complacency.

"I'm the prince of Huaibei. There are hidden piles everywhere. It's not difficult to find them."

"Since you want to set up a trick to lure Mu Zhihuan, why don't you come with me?"

Lin Heng couldn't help but click his tongue.

Angry.

Even Ji Huaichen participated, why was he excluded!

Hearing this, Mu Chen tilted his head uncomfortably, forced a smile and said: "Mu Zhihuan is a very cautious person, he has been an idle prince in Huaibei for these years, and he has not shown the slightest bit of ambition."

"If I hadn't been injured, he would not be willing to fully trust me. The details involved in setting up the game are complicated. If I let go, I may have to wait until the next time I want to catch the fish in the urn."

"Besides...my Ah Heng loves me so much, why is he willing to let me get hurt?"

To be honest, the ending sentence really touched Lin Heng's mind.

What annoyed him wasn't that Mu Zhen had concealed something, but rather that he was annoyed at himself.For a moment, he was careless and didn't protect the little cub in his heart.

"Knowing that I'm not willing to let you get hurt, and playing tricks with that old thing, aren't you afraid that I'll look sad?"

Lin Heng complained in a low voice, as if he had exchanged souls with Lian Xizhuo.

I don't know who tried to persuade others not to bully Ji Huaichen with old things and old things all day long.

Mu Chen was funny, Gogou coaxed him lightly with his fingers.

"How could Yue Zelan get the bait if he didn't play a bitter trick? He is more difficult to deal with than Mu Zhihuan, and he has ten dead men who have grasped the handles of some courtiers in Dongwei. Those dead men are enough to overthrow the Dongwei court at a critical moment. Yu Nanchan's country will also be threatened."

"Fortunately, Xi Chuan has a certain defense against him. The dead soldiers are useless at present, and the current monarch of Dongwei is constantly chasing and killing him. If Yue Zelan recovers and stands firm, it may be a powerful bomb. "

"We have you in Xichuan, and Huaibei is controlled by my father. I don't worry about these two parts. Only his branches and leaves need to be cleaned up. I will definitely spend some money once and for all."

Lin Heng found a lot of what His Royal Highness said.

However, he was accidentally rescued from poisoning at Humenguan, and he had no way of knowing the source of "life-sucking", so he didn't think deeply about the connection.

The information that the Monarch has is that after Luo Chen's death, Yue Zelan allowed Luo Chen to intervene in the government because Luo Chen was too fond of him, which attracted the pursuit of the current Monarch Dongwei.

He ran to Xichuan in desperation, and only then did the tripartite alliance of Xichuan, Mu Zhihuan, and Yue Zelan come into being.

The temple is a stronghold of Yuezelan in Nanchang, which was found by Lin Heng when he found out that Xichuan sent agents to inquire if he really wanted to send troops to Huaibei.

Otherwise, how could those dead men come and go without a trace, so how could they find them so quickly?

"You."

Lin Heng let out a soft groan, both distressed and relieved.

The distressed little ancestor used himself as a bait to protect Nanqian Jiangshan for him.

Consoling him, Ah Chen is intelligent and courageous, and has the ambition of a virtuous king.

When mentioning the old monarch, Lin Heng suddenly remembered the news he had received before, and his expression turned gloomy.

"I'm sorry, Ah Chen, there's something I didn't tell you. According to my general's report, the old Huaibei monarch is seriously ill, and the court is about to change."

"I don't want you to return to the country amidst the turmoil. I plan to get rid of Mu Zhihuan before I tell you. Now... I think the time has come."

"If you want to leave immediately, I will arrange the best horses and troops to escort you. In the future, whether you stay in Huaibei or come to Nanchang, I will respect your decision."

This incident is cruel and realistic for two people who love each other.

After all, Mu Chen is the prince of Huaibei. If the old monarch dies of serious illness, he must inherit the great rule and become the new monarch.

The two countries are far apart, and once they separate, it is very likely that they will end up on different sides.

Thinking about this carefully, Lin Heng looked sad and his eyes were red.

Mu Yan was very calm, and even slightly curled his lips: "This is a smoke bomb I specially released for Mu Zhihuan, and you can even find out this?"

"what?"

Lin Heng was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he shook his head helplessly, looking at his little ancestor so spoiledly. "False intelligence kills."

"Who told you to hide it? How could I guess that you have the ability to catch smoke bombs in the Huaibei court hall?"

truth.

Lin Heng smiled wryly.

"The old monarch is really healthy?"

"Sure enough~" Mu Chen nodded: "If the mother doesn't come to him to study the dishes when she has nothing to do, I guess it will be fine to live another 20 years."

He didn't want to either.

Too bad fried kitchen is genetic.

"So you attacked Huaibei to clear the way for me and pave the way for me to ascend the throne, right?"

The conversation turned abruptly.

"Ming..." Lin Heng was about to explain what he knew and asked, his throat congealed, but he murmured, "This is my thank you gift."

"Thank you for always standing by my side no matter how high or low you are."

Mu Chen couldn't help but smile, and a radiance appeared on his pale face.

"Although it's a bit out of date, I still want to say it. I really should take you back to Huaibei and walk around in front of my brothers with eyes on their foreheads."

"Tell them to see how the personal servant who was despised in every possible way in the past is now leading the prince to enjoy the happiness."

"Ah Chan......"

Lin Heng sighed slightly, and stretched out his arms to embrace his sweetheart.

"It's hard work in Huaibei."

He's asked this question before.

It's just that Mu Chen was vague and prevaricated at that time, and didn't mention the details.

That one-handed sword technique is unsurpassed, and it took many days of hard work, it is absolutely impossible to have such a high achievement at the age of less than twenty.

Uncharacteristically, Baby Bunny didn't hide it, and said resentfully: "I've told you many times before, I'm really good now, you just don't believe it."

letter.

Of course Lin Heng believed it.

If he had guessed that what the little ancestor said was powerful, he would definitely remove all the deadly organs in the temple.

Yigao is a bold person, if Mu Chen challenges himself on a whim one day, gets stuck in the office and can't get out, where will he cry?

"Don't mess around in the future, leave the dangerous things to me, don't be stupid."

"Hey... who do you look down on? Isn't it stupid to rush to the temple to find me alone?"

is to save.

Thinking that Mu Chen was taken away, he hurried to the hero to save the beauty.

And according to the usual practice, the person who saved the other party was allowed to agree with him.

Lin Heng argued silently in his heart.

He also wanted to make three chapters on this point, so as to avoid troublesome moths in the future, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince interrupted first: "No, you can't do dangerous things, I will worry."

Moved!

Cubs have grown up! !

Zai Zai has learned to feel sorry for her husband! ! !

Lin Heng's eyes sparkled.

Mu Bing continued: "Then let the little uncle do it, his life is hard, as I said."

"......"

Lian Xizhuo: Dirty words all over his face.jpg

After the exchange of information between the two parties, Lin Heng looked at His Royal Highness's uneasy face, and still wanted to send an imperial physician to diagnose the pulse.

"I am fine."

Mu Chen smiled lightly.

"Now is the time just for the two of us, right?"

"Ah."

Lin Heng blinked in affirmation.

He also expressed doubts because of the behavior of the little ancestor pulling his sleeves and walking out.

"You're hurting yourself. If you don't have a good rest, where are you going?"

"Go celebrate my Ah Heng's birthday."

Do you celebrate your birthday?

Does that mean there will be a small gift? !

Lin Heng suddenly smiled.

"what are you doing?"

"Put it on." Mu Chi took out a black silk cloth and waved it in front of his eyes with his uninjured hand. "It's a surprise, you can't see it directly."

Mysterious.

Lin Heng did as he said, blindfolded, and let his sweetheart lead the way.

When the steps went down, he felt as if he had entered a secret passage, and the surrounding was very quiet, and he could vaguely hear the sound of air gushing in from the dense hole.

Go around for a while.

Mu Chen stopped, his voice was as gentle as a moon. "Aheng, how long will you love me?"

Lin Heng didn't expect such a question, and thought for a while: "I will rest until I die."

He doesn't speak empty and beautiful words.

Some just complete this whole life.

Until the moment you stop breathing.

"That's great, me too." Mu Chen said.

"Take off the silk cloth."

Vision quickly repeats the light.

——It is the light in the true sense.

Lin Heng was exposed to countless fluorescent lights, which were not candle flames, but extracted fluorescent powder, which were placed in colored glass balls of different sizes.

The glazed balls are branched by thin lead wires, and the wind brought by the air current makes them sway, which looks like a continuous sea of ​​stars.

Mu Chen was standing not far away, holding gardenias in his hands, and approaching him step by step.

"If you give me thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, I will give you a sky full of stars."

"I won't put this bunch of gardenias on your far away luggage, it's just a gift to reunite with you after a long absence."

"Happy birthday, my Ah Heng."

In the starlight, Mu Chen has delicate features and delicate eyes, and looks at each other with a smile, which is more moving than any scenery in the world.

If it weren't for the fear of hurting the little ancestor, the monarch would definitely hug him tightly and kiss him thousands of times.

And the lips finally fell with superficial force.

Lin Heng felt sporadic water stains.

But not his.

"sorry......"

Mu Chen slowly closed his eyes, and his weak body slid into his arms.

"I'm a little tired, I want to sleep, maybe... I will sleep for a long time."

"Don't be afraid, Ah Heng. When the winter is over, I will still love you."

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