Chapter 145 Just Want to Hug You

"At that time, Ning Guogong threatened my blind old lady and asked me to steal the battle plan, just saying that he was afraid that the master's youth and vigor would be bad for the war.

At that time, I thought he was trying to steal his master's military exploits. Who would have expected that he would be able to communicate with foreign countries and hand over the battle plan to Dayu.

And the wine is poisonous, I really don't know.It was given to me by Eunuch Liu himself. He is the eunuch in charge of the harem and the emperor's personal eunuch. Who would have thought that he would poison the wine. "

"Sister-in-law, I really know that I was wrong. If I knew that it would bring about these consequences, even if they killed me, I wouldn't do it.

I don't even know that they will bite back afterwards and frame Li Ge for collaborating with the enemy and judging the country..."

"You traitor who suffered a thousand knives, now you know how to say sorry, sorry can be used by a bird,"

Seeing the man crying like this, Cheng Zi couldn't stand it any longer, stepped forward and grabbed the man's skirt and asked,
"Since you have such a repentant heart, why didn't you expose their true colors after the incident? What happened to you hiding in the old temple in the mountains for more than ten years?

Let me tell you, a coward is a coward, and a traitor is a traitor. Don't make excuses for the crimes you have committed. "

"Heaven and earth conscience, when I woke up, I saved the poisoned and comatose master.

Unexpectedly, I just went around to inquire about the enemy's situation, trying to find a way down the mountain, and when I turned around and came back, the master disappeared.

There is no way, I can't find it everywhere, I thought again, I just went back to Beijing and exposed the crimes of Ning Guogong and others to the emperor.

But when I secretly returned to Dingcheng, the sky changed. The emperor and empress all died of illness overnight, and that man had already sat on the throne and became the Ninth Five-Year King.

How can I ask at this time, who else can I sue, who in the world is willing to uphold justice for us, and who dares to openly resist him.

I also purposely inquired about it, and I heard that even the eldest princess, who was normally upright, hated the mention of the master because of the passing of old General Wei and his son.

After circling for a few days, I also wanted to go to Lingnan City to find you, but I was chased and killed by Ning Guogong's people all the way. I never dared to set foot on the territory of Xixia in these years.

I can only shrink in the old temple in the deep mountains and repent all day long.

Even more pitiful to my blind old lady, when she heard that I had committed such a betrayal, she bit her tongue and committed suicide..."

"At this moment, you are still pretending to be pitiful here. Do you think we can forgive you by moving out your old mother? Do you think it's over if you don't know anything?"

Dazhu on the side was out of breath, punched the man in the chest, and asked with a roar,
"Do you know how everyone has lived these years?
Do you know how much the master has suffered psychologically and physically in these years?

It has been 11 years, every time the cold poison attacks, how many heart-pounding pains he has experienced, which one is not a walk through the gate of hell, and he is lucky to save his life?

Why did he hold on until today? Who doesn't understand in everyone's mind?
It's not for all of us, don't worry about us brothers, and those family members and children.

Once such a tall and mighty man, the aloof prince of Xixia Kingdom, who existed like a god on the battlefield, now he can only spend his days in a wheelchair. Can't get out...

Thinking of all this, my heart hurts, and it feels worse than someone digging out my heart. I wish I could suffer all these pains for him.

Have you ever wondered who caused all this?
It's you, it's you, it's you!
You, a subordinate he once trusted with all his heart, did it!
The master is relieved to hand over his back to you. It's good for you, because you really have the nerve to do it. You really stabbed his vitals and killed most of him.

Ask yourself, is your heart made of flesh..."

They were still sharply questioning that traitor named Wang Yue, but Zuo Mu couldn't listen anymore, she felt her heart was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

She rushed out the door and ran back in one breath.

In Tingfeng Pavilion,

Bai Qi had already left, leaving Sima Cheng alone in the empty room, half leaning on the bed, looking at something.

He had just turned two pages when he suddenly felt unwell. He lay down on the bedside and coughed fiercely. Soon, there were blood stains in the handkerchief again.

Looking at the weak figure on the hospital bed, Zuo Mu's nose sore, he rushed over, threw himself into Sima Cheng's arms, and hugged that cold body tightly.

Being hugged suddenly, Sima Cheng was taken aback and froze.

After a while, when he saw the little man on his chest clearly, Sima Cheng instantly relaxed a lot, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to hug you." Zuo Mu's voice was choked up, and he buried his face in Sima Cheng's chest, humming.

"okay!"

Sima Cheng responded lightly, and slowly pulled out his hands, his long arms turned away from the guest, and tightly wrapped Zuo Mu in his arms.

At this moment, although due to the torment of the illness, the embrace was a lot thinner, and even the chest was a little bit cramped by the bones, but Zuo Mu rarely felt a familiar smell, which brought her an unprecedented sense of security, and couldn't help but relax. Slowly closed his eyes.

"Mu'er..." After an unknown amount of time, an affectionate whisper came from beside her ear.

"Hmm..." Zuo Mu responded casually without even thinking about it.

"Does it still hurt here?" Sima Cheng gently stroked the scar on Zuo Mu's neck with his fingers, and said pitifully.

Following his light touch, Zuo Mu couldn't help but tremble slightly, his whole body went numb as if he had been electrified.

"Did it hurt you?" Sima Cheng felt Zuo Mu's reaction, and quickly withdrew his fingers in fright.

Zuo Mu rubbed against Sima Cheng's arms, tilted his head deeper, and after a while he replied in a low voice embarrassedly, "No, the pain has been gone for a long time."

"Then, do you still hate me?" After a moment of silence, Sima Cheng spoke again.

It could be heard that at this moment, he was still a little nervous.

"I don't hate it anymore. After all, think about it differently. If it were me, I might do the same." Zuo Mu thought for a while, and replied fairly.

"Actually, I was..."

Sima Cheng hesitated as if he wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Zuo Mu without hesitation.

"There's no need to explain, I understand everything, and I believe you too." Zuo Mu raised his small face and looked at Sima Cheng firmly, "Besides, before you do everything, you must have taken a lot of protective measures behind your back. How could you be willing to let me have an accident. "

"Well, thank you Mu'er for understanding me!" Sima Cheng sighed in relief, and hugged the little man in his arms even tighter.

The rare Zuo Mu didn't bury his face docilely this time, but continued to stare at Sima Cheng, and said very seriously, "Sima Cheng, I want to hear you talk about the past."

"Okay, what do you want to hear." Sima Cheng raised his hand and gently smoothed the broken hair on Zuo Mu's forehead, and blurted out, "As long as you want, I will tell you."

"I want to hear about that war 11 years ago."

(End of this chapter)

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