Chapter 104： I really like you

"I want you to kill Mu Zhiming immediately."

"What?!" Huoxing was shocked, "Prince, what happened?"

Fu Qi's face was ashen: "Gou Jiguo actually sent an envoy to meet him."

Horsing was shocked.

So Mu Zhiming's pre-war negotiation and success is true!

Huo Xin thought for a long time, clasped his fists and saluted, his eyes were fierce, and his tone was decisive: "Prince, this is the end of the matter, so let's just stop doing it and kill Gouji's envoy on the road without knowing it."

"Do you think I didn't expect it?" Fu Qi gritted his teeth, "Do you know who the envoy of Gou Jiguo is escorting?"

Huoxing puzzled: "Who?"

Fu Qi resented: "Gu Heyan!"

"What?!" Huoxing was stunned, "He is the General Yulin, how could he condescend to do such a thing!?"

"Not only that, he also brought an elite cavalry **** from the Melting Flame Army." Fu Qifa snapped his fingers, "Most of the people I sent to assassinate were damaged, and I didn't even touch the hair of the Gouji envoy. It is estimated that he will startle the snake and make Gu Heyan realize that something is wrong, no, Mu Zhiming cannot be let out of the prison alive."

Huo Xin: "But the Crown Prince, if Mu Zhiming died like this in the prison of Huoji Si, the emperor would be suspicious."

Fu Qi was displeased: "Master Huo, I rescued the son of the Yuan family this morning, and I supported you. What are you afraid of, then you will say that Mu Zhiming is afraid of crime and committed suicide in prison."

Huoxing: "But once the envoy of Gouji enters the capital, the matter will be exposed."

Fu Qi: "I have a plan. In this court, only Mu Zhiming is proficient in Gouji language. I have sent people to the frontier to find a Dajin man who can speak Gouji language. When Mu Zhiming is dead, There is no one in the court who can receive the envoy. I will recommend this person. No matter what the envoy says at that time, I will let him translate it into Mu Zhiming after his envoy to flatter Goujitian Khan, and exchange the military situation of Jin for gold and silver, but Gouji Tianhan didn't want to fight any more, so he sent his envoys to negotiate peace, so Mu Zhiming's treason was finally settled."

"Anyway, Mu Zhiming must die." Fu Qi's words were like poison, "Only the dead will not defend themselves and cause trouble."

In the prison, the sound of coughing sounded intermittently, echoing in the icy corner.

Mu Zhiming curled up in the corner with mud on his face, covered with damp straw, and trembled because of coughing. After coughing, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and when he looked again, there was actually turbid blood.

Someone opened the prison door, brought in the daily food, and placed it in front of Mu Zhiming.

A bowl of ice-cold rice soup with a sour smell and a piece of shriveled and hard buns with thick noodles were all the prisoner ate for a day.

"Cough cough..." Mu Zhiming struggled to sit up with his upper body up and stretched out his hands to get food. These days, he was as thin as dry wood, his wrists were weak, and the bowl of rice soup was trembling and unsteady.

He soaked the steamed buns in the rice soup, and when the steamed buns softened a little, they broke open and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them twice, and swallowed them quickly.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Mu, who always lives in the splendid splendor of cream and beams, can actually eat this pickled food."

The thick voice sounded, and Huoxing walked into the prison with his hands behind his back.

Mu Zhiming smiled: "It is better to die than live."

He put down the bowl of rice soup and steamed buns, looked up, and saw Huoxing holding a small black ink pot in his hand. He was not wearing the black and purple martial arts robes of Biqi Si, but a simple gray and white cotton robe, which looked like a His pale hair grew even darker.

Huoxing stepped forward to untie the chains that bound Mu Zhiming's wrists and threw them aside.

Without the restraints, Mu Zhiming felt a lot more relaxed: "Thank you, Mr. Huo, but I don't know if Mr. Huo is looking for me today, what advice do you have?"

Huoxing said calmly: "Mr. Mu is so smart, he can definitely guess one or two."

Mu Zhiming looked beyond Huoxing to the outside of the prison, and found that all the guards at the door had been taken away. He took a closer look at Huoxing's clothes and had an epiphany.

It's still so hidden from the eyes and ears in the Joshi prison.

Could it be that Huoxing was going to kill himself?

That is to say...

Mu Zhiming's eyes brightened for a moment, and he shouted, "Has General Gu returned to Beijing? Cough, cough...cough..."

After saying a word, he bowed his head and coughed piercingly.

Huo Xin waited for him to stop coughing, and said: "Everything is as expected by the Mu, and I want to come to the Mu to plan a strategy, but unfortunately, General Gu is escorting the carriage of the envoy Gouji, and I am afraid that there will be more than ten days before returning to Beijing. Your lord is so smart, you never thought that the prince would kill you?"

Mu Zhiming pressed his chest, which was aching from coughing, and asked without answering, "Master Huo has been prudent all his life, and he understands the prince as a man, so why did he decide to follow him?"

Huo Xin said: "Since the ancestor of the Taizu, I have only obeyed the mandate of heaven, and now supporting the prince is supporting the orthodoxy. What's wrong with me?"

"It's also... Everyone has their own reasons, and I... cough, cough." Mu Zhiming coughed twice, feeling sick to his stomach. Little, "I just want to save my family's life..."

"Then today, Master Mu can't help it." Huoxing put the black small pot in his hand in front of Mu Zhiming.

Mu Zhiming: "This is?"

"Poison wine." Huoxing replied, "Don't worry, Master Mu, after drinking it, you can walk into Huangquan Road safely, it will not cause you pain."

Mu Zhiming was silent for a moment, then slowly reached out and took the black ink pot in his hand. He coughed twice and asked, "Master Huo, since I'm going to die soon, can you please answer me a question?"

Huoxing: "But it's okay to ask."

"Master Huo, you arranged for your subordinates to hide in Mu's mansion." Mu Zhiming looked up at him, "Have you ever thought of forging some dirty evidence, hiding it in Mu's mansion, and then revealing it when the time is right?"

"What did I ask Master Mu, I wanted to scold me." Huoxing's voice was cold, "I don't care whether I will do this beforehand, just ask Master Mu, but I still remember the groom who took you to the outskirts of the city to find a horseman. ?"

Mu Zhiming's eyes flashed: "Your subordinate, is he?"

"Yes, the rules of the Mu family are strict and people are cautious. The only person I can put in is a groom." Huoxing said, "Although it is a groom, it is enough to know your whereabouts."

Mu Zhiming only felt that his stomach was churning even more.

Fu Yi had told him before that it was Huoxing'an's subordinate who forged evidence of his father's rebellion against King Xian and put it in the study in his previous life.

But the Mu family has rules, grooms are not allowed to enter the inner courtyard of the mansion.

"Mr. Mu." Seeing that Mu Zhiming didn't speak for a long time, Huoxing urged him, "It's time to drink."

Mu Zhiming came back to his senses and smiled: "Thank you Lord Huo for telling me."

He looked down at the black ink pot in his hand, held it up in front of him, looked left and right, but didn't drink: "I don't know what this wine is, what kind of poison is this poison? Master Huo told me, I'm dying to understand. Some."

Huoxing said coldly: "Mr. Mu don't need to delay, it's a foregone conclusion, it's just a matter of time, drink it."

"Really..." Mu Zhiming raised his eyes to look at the door of the prison, and he said softly, "I have a very lucky life in this life. In times of crisis, there is always someone who will help me. I just want to see if he will be able to do it this time. will come."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of fierce fighting outside the prison!

"Who dares to be impudent in Biyusi prison?!" Huoxing scolded angrily, but no one answered him.

Huo Xin suddenly remembered that because he wanted to kill Mu Zhiming today, he didn't want to attract attention, so he transferred most of the guards from the prison.

The candles in the prison trembled, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment. Hearing the hurried footsteps outside getting closer and closer, Huoxing's eyes flicked from side to side, and he suddenly snatched the black ink pot containing poisonous wine from Mu Zhiming's hand, and went to Mu Zhiming's mouth. Dump it!

How could Mu Zhiming do as he wished, close his teeth, turn his head and struggle to resist.

Huo Xin was ruthless, stretched out his hands and pinched Mu Zhiming's cheeks, and used brute force to force the weak Mu Zhiming to open his mouth, and poured all the pot of poisonous wine into his mouth.

At this moment, the prison door was kicked and made a loud noise. The person stabbed Huoxing in the chest with a sword. Huoxing hurriedly retreated and dodged. The jug in his hand fell to the ground. .

Mu Zhiming fell to the ground, covered his mouth and coughed for a few times, and crawled in the corner to gag.

Gu Heyan wanted to help Mu Zhiming first, but Huo Xin's palms turned into claws to entangle with him. Gu Heyan beat Huo Xin to the ground with a dozen strokes, ran to Mu Zhiming's side, and hugged his shoulders. Blame yourself: "I'm late, are you okay?"

For the first time, Mu Zhiming, who had been in prison for several days, had a flustered tone: "He Yan, that poisonous wine, I swallowed a few mouthfuls, cough, cough, cough."

Gu Heyan's eyes shrank suddenly, he first supported Mu Zhiming to sit against the wall, then ran to Huoxing, grabbed his neck and pressed him against the wall, threateningly, "Where is the antidote?"

Huoxing was beaten by him to the point where his heart and lungs were wounded, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. Huoxing said calmly, "The poison in the wine is cold scorpion poison. The general must know that there is no cure for this poison."

Gu Heyan lost his temper and shouted, "What?!"

Over there, Mu Zhiming was leaning against the wall with one hand and suddenly vomited out a large pool of blood. He only felt that his facial features were gradually losing consciousness, his body was aching, and his headache was splitting. Just when he was at a loss, someone was beside him. He squatted down, picked him up and hugged him tightly.

"Don't be afraid." Gu Heyan said soothing words, but his voice was trembling, "I will take you to the doctor, it will be fine."

As he said that, he hurriedly rushed out of the prison of Oxiusi with Mu Zhiming in his arms.

"Gu Heyan..." Mu Zhiming reluctantly cheered up and called out his name, "He Yan..."

Gu Heyan didn't stop, and responded to him: "I'm here."

Mu Zhiming leaned against his warm chest, his breath was like a gossamer, he insisted word by word, "Thank you for saving me, Gu Heyan, I have something to tell you, I'm afraid...cough, now If you don't say it, you won't have a chance..."

"No!" Gu Heyan's eyes were blood red.

Mu Zhiming smiled: "He Yan, I like you, maybe not as long as you, but I really like you..."

His voice was very soft, and he didn't know if Gu Heyan could hear it clearly, but he only knew that this sentence took all his strength.

After Mu Zhiming finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fainted, his consciousness dissipated, and he was unconscious.