Do you know the despair that five years have passed when you open and close your eyes?

Moshi knew.

[System, tell the truth, are you trying to trick me on purpose? 】

[Current mission completion: 40%]

Mo Xi took a deep breath, and told himself not to have the same knowledge as non-human beings.

The plot in his mind told him that for the past five years, he had been living in the palace, and the palace he lived in had been moved more and more out of the way, and finally succeeded in becoming a new cold palace.

As for Su Qiao, that guy picked on the prince and moved away five years ago.

In the past five years, Mo Xi basically ate, slept, and chatted with the emperor every day.

The emperor's health is getting worse and worse, and he is now bedridden.

The prince gradually took over the government affairs, win over his party members, and his power grew stronger.

Hehe, it's perfect.

It's almost killing the emperor and ascending the throne, right?

Looking at Su Qiao's 40% happiness value, Han Jing, a scumbag, is probably only busy with his career.

Mo Xi felt his head start to hurt.

Looking around, this condition is really difficult.

"Come on."

Mo Xi called out, but got no response.

The cold wind blew by, making it extremely bleak.

Mo Xi covered his face, feeling that he was bloodied by the system again.

Just when he was doubting his life, he heard a shrill voice outside the house.

"Young Master Baili, Your Majesty has a request."

Mo Xi followed the palace servants, and before he stepped into the bedroom, he noticed that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

The people in the sleeping hall are obviously the masters of the world, but there are only two eunuchs guarding the hall.

Outside the hall, however, was surrounded by guards in silver armor.

When the leading guard saw Mo Xi, he didn't react, his expression was cold.

Mo Xi was stunned, the prince's power was still so great.

This is no different from house arrest.

Walking into the dormitory, that strange smell came over my nostrils.

It's a bit like a medicinal scent, and a bit like...

The taste of blood.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The man on the bed was almost as thin as a skeleton. He no longer had the charm of five years ago. He leaned weakly against the head of the bed. His face was not old, but his hair was all white.

Moshi frowned.

He never thought it would be like this.

"You came."

Himekawa's voice was weak, and it could be seen that he was trying his best to hide his illness.

Mo Xi couldn't bear to watch.

"Sit closer."

Mo Xi sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Himekawa gently held Mo Xi's hand, looking into his eyes.

"I, ahem, I can't last much longer." The emotion in Ji Chuan's eyes was very sincere, as if he was really worried about Mo Xi, "I kept you in the palace all these years because, ahem, my selfishness... .”

Ji Chuan leaned his head on Mo Xi's shoulder, and said in a cold voice, "Mo Xi, do you hate me?"

Mo Xi felt very sad.

Why are good people always short-lived?

"I don't hate it." Mo Xi's body was very stiff, obviously he didn't like people touching his body, but for the sake of Ji Chuan, he still tried his best to bear it, "I stayed in the palace voluntarily."

Himekawa narrowed his eyes like a satiated cat.

"Mo Xi, you should leave the palace." Ji Chuan said softly, "The palace is about to change."

Of course Moshi wouldn't go.

Not only for the mission, even in his original world, he would not leave this person alone after hearing such words.

He may not be able to stop the illness, but at least don't let this person die alone in the palace.

"Don't chase me away, I won't leave." Mo Xi's voice was cold and seemed unreasonable, but he said the most heart-warming words, "If you are worried about me, take good care of me My own body, if you want to leave the palace, we will be together."

Himekawa chuckled lightly.

He had never seen such a person since he was a child.

It looks cold like ice, but it is actually crystal clear and beautiful.

How could there be such a person.

Let Himekawa like him more every time he looks at him.

But what Himekawa likes more... as expected is breaking the crystal with his own hands.

"Moxi." Ji Chuan closed his eyes and murmured softly, "I'm dead, you must always remember me."

Mo Xi frowned, unable to hear the word 'death', and was about to refute when he heard a laugh.

"Father still has the strength to speak, which really impresses my son."

The author has something to say:

Ji Chuan (hugging Mo Xi): I am weak, pitiful, and helpless...

Prince (with an evil smile): Father, the bento is ready, eat it while it's hot.

Mo Xi (frowned): This pervert Han Jing is getting too much!

Su Qiao (smiling): Master~ I miss you so much~

Author: Cough~Continue tomorrow~Next chapter preview~The emperor sacrificed his life~Mo Xi promised with his body~Su Qiao blessed with tears~The crown prince finally ascended the throne~Hmm~Thank you for voting for the overlord or irrigating the nutrient solution for me little angel~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 little cute black;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

40 bottles of small strawberries;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like