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The Empress Dowager Duanmi smiled happily, stretched out her hand wearing a long golden armor, and stroked the glossy black hair of His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, her beautiful face was full of love and affection.
"Go and set up another seat for Mrs. Guo Shi." She smiled and told her confidant eunuch.
So Xiao Li sat on the embroidered bed next to the other foot of the Empress Dowager Duanmi, and looked at the beautiful Sixth Prince...
The Empress Dowager Duanmi seemed to be just chatting, and she was talking about what Xiaoli was interested in - alchemy, immortality, ghosts, spirits...
His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince tried to make jokes at the beginning, which made the Empress Dowager Duanmi laugh endlessly, but it was a pity that he was confused by the boring steps of alchemy and the many utensils. The sixth prince was so frightened that his back shivered and his beautiful eyes widened!
"Hehe..." He smiled dryly with a pale face, "This, this ghost story... I don't believe it! It's just a fantasy!"
"No, no, no! It's true." Xiao Li listened with gusto, and told His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince seriously: "If a person has resentment and obsession, his soul will not linger after death. Everything that grows in a place full of aura will also have a spirit , I—some people can hear them!"
She has always been simple, and what she says is particularly convincing.
His Highness the Sixth Prince's face gradually turned pale.
The Qianmi Palace is extravagant and deep, and Duanmi, an old hag, is always gods and ghosts. At this moment, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is quite uncomfortable.
at this time! Suddenly a gust of wind blew past his neck!
His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince could barely hold back his yelling, pressed his hands tightly on the small ax around his waist, and slowly turned his head to look with a stiff face—but there was no one behind him except the confidant eunuch of the Empress Dowager Duanmi standing far away!
His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is about to cry...
The Empress Dowager Duanmi took a look at his poor pale face, covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "Xiao Li," she called the wife of Guoshi by her boudoir name very affectionately, "You are quite familiar with the principles of gods and Buddhas. There is one thing about the Ai family. I have been waiting for someone with predestined relationship, would you like to go with Ai's family to have a look?"
As she spoke, she didn't wait for Xiao Li to nod, she had already stood up and took her hand and walked towards the inner room.
"Xiao Liu, the inner room is gloomy, you can just sit here for a while, the Ai family and Mrs. Guoshi will go back as soon as they go." The Empress Dowager Duanmi smiled and ordered to serve hot tea and snacks to His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince. Fresh palace ladies came in with delicious food, and His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, whose legs were limp, couldn't stand up no matter what.
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Murong Song thought to himself that he was just sitting outside, and that old hag named Lang Duanmi would not dare to do anything to Mrs. Guoshi. Besides, with only a few steps away, Xiao Li could rush in with a scream.
But he never expected that after the Empress Dowager Duanmi walked into the inner room with Xiao Li, she reached out to touch Duobaoge, and one wall of the inner room slowly moved away - there was a secret room in there!
Xiao Li was taken aback, but Empress Dowager Duanmi whispered in her ear to comfort her, "That's the quiet room where Ai's family stays when they are upset, don't be afraid, come in with Ai's family, there is something inside, you must I want to see you."
Xiao Li was a little reluctant and wanted to retreat, but the Empress Dowager Duan Mi held her hand very tightly, and she entered the quiet room within a few steps.
The quiet room was neat and quiet, with empty surroundings, except for a painting hanging on the wall in front of it.
The painting shows a young man, dressed in a purple robe, handsome and handsome, with a slight smile. From the painting, it seems that he is about the same age as Murong Song.
Xiao Li stared blankly at the painting, feeling inexplicably familiar in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't tell which part he was familiar with.
The Empress Dowager Duanmi also looked at the painting, her beautiful purple eyes showed a rare warmth and remembrance.
After a while, she sighed, parted her lips lightly and said, "Xiao Li, look carefully at his eyebrows—"
After saying that, the Empress Dowager Duanmi took out a target mirror from her sleeve and held it up to Xiaoli, "Then look at yourself."
In the painting and in the mirror, the two pairs of eyes are very similar, both gentle and innocent, even the worry-free stretch between the eyebrows is similar.
"Who is he?" Xiao Li asked in a trembling voice, feeling extremely flustered in his heart at the moment.
The Empress Dowager Duanmi stretched out her hand and put her shoulders on her shoulders, and said in a low voice with deep sorrow: "He is the only son of the Ai family, the most beloved youngest son of the late emperor, the king of Linjiang—Murong Jiangshan."
She held Xiaoli by the shoulders and turned her to her, looking into Xiaoli's eyes, the Empress Dowager Duanmi said slowly: "He is your father—Xiaoli, the Ai family is your real grandmother!"
Those eyes, which were exactly the same as those in the painting, suddenly widened.
"Grandma, mother..." Ji Xiaoli repeated unconsciously.
Although it was carefully planned, Duan Mi couldn't help being startled for a moment.
She is really... very similar to Jiangshan, even her eyes are clear and innocent.
Many years ago, Jiang Shan looked at her like this, and said to her sadly: "My queen, I don't want to be an emperor. I just want to stay with the one I love and grow old together. I hope the queen will make it happen!"
Of course she didn't fulfill him!
Jiang Shan is her only child. His surname is Murong, and the blood of the Qianmi clan flows through his body. Naturally, he should be the king of this world!
If he hadn't left, she would have looked down on Murong Lei and Xiao Shitou!
That was her own son who was conceived in October...
The Empress Dowager Duanmi felt a heart-wrenching pain, she couldn't help stretching her arms to embrace the person in front of her, and cried softly: "My child..."
Her embrace was a bit cold, the gorgeous robe was embroidered with golden phoenixes, the gold thread was too hard and piercing, Xiao Li's face felt uncomfortable when rubbing against it.
And my husband said: Don't get too close to the Queen Mother.
"Let me go..." she struggled.
The Empress Dowager Duanmi thought she didn't believe it, so she let go of her hand. With tears in her eyes, she turned her head and called softly: "Sangsang, come out."
Xiaoli turned his head when he heard the words, and actually saw Qin Sang walking in!
She is still a beauty in purple, she has lost weight for more than a month, and her face is so pale that it is almost transparent.
"Sister Qin Sang!" Xiao Li murmured calling her.
Qin Sang smiled at her and waved: "Xiaoli, come here."
Qin Sang brought Xiaoli to the portrait.
Looking at the smiling handsome face of the person in the painting, Qin Sang's voice was soft like a dream: "Xiao Li, your surname is not Ji, but your surname is Murong. You are my sister with the same mother and same father. This is our father." When you were just born, there was great chaos at home, and my father sent us out of our hometown. At that time, I was only seven years old, and you were still a baby. I couldn't raise you well, so I had to entrust you to the Ji family. "
Qin Sang turned around, stretched out his hands to hold her cheeks, the sadness in her purple eyes overflowed like tears: "Xiao Li, I'm sorry..."
Xiao Li was holding his face in her cold hands, and tears welled up in his eyes.
is this real? If it is true, why tell her now
If it wasn't true—no, Sister Qin Sang wouldn't lie to her.
Her heart was beating suddenly and in a mess, she just wanted to go home at this moment, she really wanted to see Chen Yubai immediately.
But the Empress Dowager Duanmi came over at this time, took a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on Xiao Li's face, she said to Xiao Li softly: "Don't cry, child, grandma will take you and your sister Qin Sang to meet your parents, okay?" good?"
Qin Sang lowered her eyes when she heard the words, and Xiao Li looked at Empress Dowager Duanmi in disbelief.
"Grandmother and your father haven't seen each other for more than 20 years, and I miss him very much... However, we have a problem right now, and we need to solve this problem before we can meet your parents smoothly." The voice of the Empress Dowager Duan Mi was almost the same Whisper: "I need a map to go home, but there is still a totem of the Xuanwu Token missing on the map—Xiao Li, do you know what the Xuanwu Token is?"
Ji Xiaoli nodded subconsciously—that turtle was her betrothal gift!
But when she thought about the next hire, she immediately shook her head again.
He once said that the Xuanwu Token was something he guarded with his life.
She couldn't trade his life for the way home.
The Empress Dowager Duanmi knew that she was ignorant, seeing her so capricious, she was very annoyed, but forced herself to suppress it, and described the appearance of An Yeling to her in detail.
"Remember, find a chance to remove the totem on that token!" She took out a piece of white silk from her sleeve, "Xiao Li, as long as you can remove that picture, we can go home!"
It turned out that I didn't want a token, but just a totem!
Xiao Li was very hesitant, holding the piece of white silk, she looked at Qin Sang at the side.
The Empress Dowager Duanmi followed her gaze.
"Sangsang, come here." She smiled and called softly.
Qin Sang walked to her side according to his words, and saw that the Empress Dowager Duanmi picked up the dagger on the side table, pulled out the sharp blade, and gently brushed the sharp and thin gorgeous armor, and then everyone's eyes were blurred, He only heard the sound of "噗嗤" when the sharp knife pierced into the flesh, and when he took a closer look, the dagger had already been inserted into Qin Sang's shoulder!
The quiet and fragrant purple blood splashed on Xiaoli's face, she was taken aback, and screamed!
"Hush..." The Empress Dowager Duanmi came over, covered Xiao Li's mouth, bowed her head and whispered in her ear: "Xiao Li, if you tell Chen Yubai or others about today's events, even if you only say half a word, Aijia will kill your sister Qin Sang."
Qin Sang knelt down on the ground, clutching his shoulders, bowed his head, and said nothing. The Empress Dowager Duanmi pointed at her, and continued to say to Xiaoli: "The Ai family knows that your husband is very powerful, but the Ai family is the queen mother, no matter what, your husband can't hurt the Ai family, but the Ai family can do whatever he wants. Your elder sister Qin Sang even found a reason to confiscate the whole family of the National Teacher's Mansion! Xiao Li, you must be careful, you must remember what the Ai family said."
Ji Xiaoli was so frightened that he even forgot to cry, he desperately struggled out of her hand and threw himself at Qin Sang who was on the ground. Empress Dowager Duanmi dragged her out of the quiet room with a cold face.
When Murong Song heard Xiaoli's scream, no matter how scared he was, he immediately stood up and rushed inside, but the eunuch, the confidant of Empress Dowager Duanmi stopped him, and he kicked him heartily and rolled aside.
He rushed into the inner room in a hurry, saw that Xiaoli was still alive, and immediately shouted: "What's wrong with the queen mother?! Come! Escort!"
The door of the quiet room was closed at this time, and there was no flaw in the inner room. Tears were streaming from the corners of Xiaoli's eyes, and his face was lost in the sky. Some things—Mrs. Guo Shi is still timid after all.”
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As soon as the sixth prince guarded the Guoshi's wife and left, the Empress Dowager Duanmi turned and entered the quiet room.
Qin Sang was still kneeling in front of the portrait, Duan Mi stepped forward to help her up, and asked pityingly, "Get up quickly! How are you doing?"
"It doesn't matter..." Qin Sang stood up covering the wound on her shoulder, and smiled softly, "Your Majesty is merciful, it's only an inch into the flesh."
Empress Dowager Duanmi nodded, "Sangsang, I have wronged you."
"This was originally my idea, and I will not be wronged." Qin Sang turned to look at the person in the painting, "As long as I can get the totem on the Xuanwu Order, I can return to the Holy Land to meet my parents as soon as possible... I will die!"
The Empress Dowager Duanmi also stared at the portrait, sighed, and murmured: "Sangsang, Xiaoli's eyes are really... exactly the same as those of Jiangshan."
"Thinking that young people who don't know their worries have such clear eyes." Qin Sang smiled lightly, "I remember my father was weak, and I was often bedridden when I remembered things, and my eyes didn't have the look in this painting."
The Empress Dowager Duanmi also knew that her son escaped from the palace and slept in the open, his delicate body must not be able to withstand the torture, even Qin Sang was unable to raise an adult, it is unlikely to have another daughter.
"Maybe it's because I'm getting old, Aijia always thinks about the past..." She said in a low voice rather melancholy, "Xiao Li, Aijia really likes her a little bit."
The burnt wood scent of Jing Nanxiang burning in the room was mixed with the fragrance of Qianmi's blood. Qin Sang's nose smelled a bit bitter. She lowered her head and looked at the blood on her right shoulder indifferently. She curled the corners of her lips coldly.
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The author has something to say: the author has gone out and messed around, I am a lively and lovely manuscript~
The author told me to be cute and ask for a message, then I will sing a song for everyone!
Sing:
Your tears~weak and wounded~pale moon~hook the king~
The night is too long~ The ice has turned to frost~ Who is on the dragon bed~ Cold despair~
Why? Hey... hey! Your Highness the Sixth Prince! what's wrong with you ! You are scared when you hear a ghost story, why do you faint when you listen to a song? Wake up!
——————I am the dividing line that sings and hangs Bawang———————