Chapter 368 I'm Cold

“The moon is something you can always see by looking up at any time.”

And now, Gu Jingchun looked up at the moon and wondered where Chen Hechuan was now, and whether he was coming here.

Does he know where she is?

Gu Jingchun lowered his head, looked at the quiet yard, and immediately ran towards the door.

Mo Junxing is running a fever now, and this is her only chance to leave.

If I don’t leave now, when will I leave?

Thinking of this, Gu Jingchun quietly opened the gate.

However, as soon as the gate opened, he was met with an indifferent face outside the gate.

Han Sheng holds the sword.

His face was expressionless, just like a ghost, standing in the night. Gu Jingchun was so scared that he subconsciously took a step back, covering his chest and almost screaming.

"Are you crazy?"

"Standing here in the middle of the night, are you trying to scare people to death?"

Gu Jingchun started to attack Han Sheng.

Han Sheng still had no expression, his face hidden in the darkness, but his words were full of threats.

"Miss Gu, where are you going so late at night?"

Gu Jingchun smiled and spoke while stretching his limbs.

"I'm not going anywhere. I'm just a little tired, so I decided to go out and move around."

Han Sheng: "If Miss Gu wants to move, why not go and cool down the monarch? After all, if the monarch dies, your son will be the first to die."

As Han Sheng spoke, he threw a small doll into Gu Jingchun's arms.

Gu Jingchun looked at the doll in his hand, and then carefully looked at the rough stitches on the doll.

Finally, she confirmed that the name she specially gave to Gu Jinxi was on the tail of the doll.

I was suddenly shocked.

"Where did you get this?"

Han Sheng: “I’m sure you know where it came from, Miss Gu.

I give this to you to tell you to take good care of the monarch.

Otherwise, if something happens to him, your son will not survive either."

"Bang--"

Gu Jingchun slammed the door shut, startling Han Sheng.

Fortunately, he was quick and took a step back in time, otherwise his nose would have been pinched off.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he quickly covered the wounds on his abdomen and hands and flew to a dense tree.

Just now, he had secretly given Mo Junxing a life-extending pill.

Therefore, Mo Junxing's life was saved, but the injuries on his body would probably require a few days to heal.

The same goes for Han Sheng.

Empress Dowager Xiao spent a lot of money this time and sent a lot of assassins, but all of them died at her hands.

He also sacrificed the lives of all his men to save Mo Junxing and him.

He has now secretly sent out a signal and is waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

So, this small village is the safest place now.

Han Sheng slept in the tree every day, protecting Mo Junxing's safety at all times to prevent Empress Dowager Xiao's men from finding this place and launching a sneak attack.

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And on the other side at this time.

Shen Hechuan and the other two sat on the ground.

In front of him was a fire, and Tianji was roasting a freshly opened hare.

Dizhi was decocting medicine for Shen Hechuan.

However, Chen Hechuan looked up at the moon in the sky, and his mind couldn't help but think of the scene when he was in the inn before, when he was holding Gu Jingchun and watching the moon in the yard.

At that time, he explained to Gu Jingchun that the moon could express grief.

But Gu Jingchun insisted that stars were also acceptable.

He said there were too many stars, and even if he expressed his grief, he might not be able to find it.

Gu Jingchun told him with full confidence.

"Since it is a mourning, why should I let others find it? It would be fine as long as I can find it myself."

Shen Hechuan was shocked at that time.

I also understand that Gu Jingchun is like that. Although she looks happy, she actually has no one to rely on.

He said at that time.

Don't worry, I will always be by your side.

But at that time, he still left her.

No wonder Gu Jingchun left at the beginning.

It’s because I’m so hateful.

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Gu Jingchun returned to the room.

At this time, Mo Junxing's face was flushed, his whole body was curled up, and he was muttering something.

Gu Jingchun went forward to listen, but he couldn't hear clearly what he said.

Gu Jingchun looked at him, who looked like he was about to die, and sighed. He resigned himself to his fate, took a rag from the table, and went outside to wash it.

Finally, he took it back and threw it in his face.

The coolness of the rag seemed to make Mo Junxing feel a little more comfortable, and he stopped mumbling.

Gu Jingchun looked down at the doll in his hand. He was really worried about his son, so he thought about it and was afraid that Mo Junxing would die here.

After a while, she resigned herself to her fate and picked up the rag, went out to wash it again, and put it back on his face.

After just a few times, Gu Jingchun was sweating all over.

But Mo Junxing's complexion looked much better.

Seeing this, Gu Jingchun gritted his teeth in hatred. When he was about to throw a rag at his face again, Mo Junxing suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Mother!"

"I'm cold!"

…

“Please…”

"Give me something to eat!"

Mo Junxing frowned, shook his head, and struggled like a helpless child.

But Gu Jingchun had no sympathy for him and tried to pull his hand out to no avail.

He couldn't help but sigh, then used his other hand to pry his fingers apart bit by bit.

It took her a lot of effort to pull her hand out of his.

After that, he punched him hard and watched him wince and cry out in pain.

Only then did he step back with satisfaction and decide to ignore him.

He deserves to be burned to death!

The old couple thought that the two were husband and wife, so they prepared a room for them. Now that Mo Junxing was lying on the bed, she could only lie on the table to rest.

The rush and fatigue from today's escape left Gu Jingchun exhausted, and he soon fell into a deep sleep.

But at this moment, Mo Junxing murmured again.

He struggled, as if he had returned to his childhood.

It was as if I was back to that cold snowy night.

He was the least favored prince of Da Qi.

Because her mother was the lowest foot-washing maid, she ignored her status and took advantage of the drunken monarch to climb into his bed, which is how she became pregnant with Mo Junxing.

Therefore, later, even though she gave birth to Mo Junxing, she was not favored. She was also feared by the queen at that time and was made difficult for in every way. Soon, she was sent to the cold palace for making a mistake.

Therefore, Mo Junxing almost grew up in the cold palace.

A prince who grew up in the cold palace was looked down upon even by the young eunuchs in the palace.

Even the simplest thing of eating became the most difficult thing for him and his mother.

At the beginning, the imperial kitchen sent some food over.

In the end, even the most basic leftovers were gone.

So, the little Mo Junxing would sneak out to look for various kinds of food.

But because of this, he was often beaten.

No one would think of him as a prince.

No one would take him seriously.