When Zhuang Tian'er was suffering from backlash, Zhuang Li and King Qi brought a soft bed and huddled together to enjoy the shade.
Xishan is full of dense forests, and the cool wind blows through the branches and leaves from time to time, carrying the aroma of pine needles and green grass.
King Qi sniffed the fragrance, then lowered his head and kissed the little gentleman's temples, with a satisfied smile on his face. No one could imagine that before yesterday, he was still on the edge of life and death.
He embraced the little gentleman from behind, buried his face in the other's neck, and sighed with happiness.
However, Zhuang Li suddenly grabbed a strand of his hair, pulled it lightly, and asked, "Tell me about how you were plotted back then. How exactly did this poisonous needle pierce your heart."
King Qi hesitated. He didn't know how to describe the bloody and brutal court battles.
Zhuang Li waited impatiently and tugged at his hair again.
The tensed King Qi said helplessly: "Four years ago, my imperial brother was seriously ill, and he called me back to Beijing to take charge of the overall situation. I secretly rushed back to the capital, and was ambushed by the eldest prince on the way. This poisonous needle was left at that time. down."
"Since you were in an ambush, there must be a traitor by your side. Did you find the traitor later?" Zhuang Li immediately asked.
"I found it. It is one of my subordinates. It has been dealt with."
"Your martial arts are so strong, how could you not be able to guard against a poisonous needle?"
"At that time, I was distracted in order to save Changrong."
"Who is Changrong?"
"Changrong is the child I adopted."
Hearing this, Zhuang Li no longer asked, but the coldness in his heart continued to rise. He closed his eyes and asked in his mind, "System, is this Prince Evergreen finally with Zhuang Tian'er?"
"Yeah, the two of them are still immortal companions of Jin." 7480 nodded honestly.
"System, what do you think this Prince Changrong likes Zhuang Tian'er?"
7480: "It's good luck to see Zhuang Tianer."
"Well, he saw that Zhuang Tian'er was lucky, what else? Zhuang Tian'er is a peasant girl. She wants status without status, status without status, and appearance without appearance. What does a dignified prince of a royal family think in his heart? Will he marry Zhuang Tianer back? Does he really love Zhuang Tianer? He doesn't see that Zhuang Tianer has the ability to manipulate people's hearts
"Every child of destiny in a small world will take killing my lover as a mission. So, shortly after Zhuang Tianer married the Prince of Evergreen, my lover died quietly, is this a coincidence
"If it's not a coincidence, does Prince Evergreen know about it? As the biggest beneficiary, is he completely innocent? Is it the blessing of fate that made him the ultimate winner? In the process, he did nothing and also Don't know anything, is the purest person?"
Having said this, Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "System, if I say: Evergreen has been on the battlefield and killed enemy bandits, and has been prosperous in the past few years in the palace where the filth is hidden and the dark tide is turbulent. The prince is a pure white lotus, do you believe this?"
7480: "…"
It really can't believe it.
Zhuang Li continued to ask: "System, Prince Changrong finally became emperor, right?"
7480: "Yes master."
Zhuang Li sneered: "But he is not destined to become emperor."
7480 stupidly retorted: "Why is he destined not to be emperor? It is written in the script that he did become emperor in the end."
"Because he is not a member of the royal family at all. He does not have the blood of the royal family. Who knows this secret?" Zhuang Li opened his eyes, and there was an extremely cold light in his pupils.
7480 seemed to understand something, and his tone became horrifying: "This secret is only known by the gods and the confidants of the gods."
"Yeah, only they know this secret, so in the end they all died, and Prince Evergreen became emperor smoothly." Zhuang Li grinned, "I hope this Prince Evergreen is not what I thought, otherwise... "
Otherwise, Zhuang Li didn't continue talking, but 7480 shuddered violently.
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There is something in my heart, and the scenery in front of me is not beautiful.
Zhuang Li broke free from King Qi's embrace and said bluntly, "I want to hypnotize you and bring you back to the day when you were poisoned with needles."
"Why?" King Qi looked puzzled.
"I have a guess in my heart, but it's hard to say. I want you to go back and see for yourself." Zhuang Li turned around and stared at King Qi seriously.
King Qi couldn't refuse any request from Mr. Xiao, so he obediently accepted hypnosis.
The guards who were standing not far away immediately surrounded it, protecting the small courtyard without any leakage.
"Now that you have returned to that day, I ask you to carefully observe Prince Changrong's every move, and then tell me what he is doing." Zhuang Li asked his doubts.
King Qi closed his eyes and replied, "He is being besieged by several assassins."
"Are the assassins really besieging him? Is he dangerous?"
"It was dangerous, he was slashed several times."
King Qi stood in the air, silently observing the assassination in the woods.
This is not the perspective of God, but everything he saw with the corner of his eye back then, but these scenes were stored in the subconscious and ignored by him. Between dodging and dodging, his eyes can completely scan the audience.
"No one can save him except you? Take a good look at his every move. Is he really dangerous? If you don't save him, will he die?" Zhuang Li further asked.
This time, King Qi hesitated. He frowned more and more tightly, as if he saw some details that he couldn't understand.
Zhuang Li caught the hesitation sharply: "What did you see?"
"The assassin slashed at him. He could have avoided it, but he didn't. He deliberately stretched out his arm. At that moment, he deliberately raised the volume of the scream." King Qi's sleeping face began become cold and hard. He also seemed to realize something.
"What else did you observe? Think carefully, don't worry." Zhuang Li comforted at the right time.
"He looked at me and called out 'Father help'."
King Qi's forehead began to sweat, and after struggling for a while, he changed his voice in a hoarse voice: "No, he was not looking at me, but a tree on my left side. The assassin who shot me with poisonous needles was hiding in that tree. His eyes widened, his pupils contracted slightly, and his expression became unnatural for a moment. I'm pretty sure he saw the assassin, but he wasn't calling out to be careful, but to help him. I was in a hurry to save him, The flaw was revealed, and the assassin seized the opportunity to shoot the poison needle."
Having said this, King Qi fell into a long silence.
Chang Rong discovered the assassin first, but instead of reminding King Qi, he deliberately put his arm under the assassin's knife, and was injured all over, diverting King Qi's attention. This assassination may not have been planned by him, but he has cleverly seized an opportunity, an opportunity to kill his adoptive father without knowing it.
If it wasn't for concern, there would be chaos. King Qi couldn't avoid even a single poisonous needle.
After re-reading the neglected details, King Qi finally understood everything that year.
The memory is so clear, what else does King Qi not understand? Even in his dreams, he couldn't help showing a heart-wrenching expression. The poisonous needle that was pulled out seemed to pierce his heart again in an instant.
Seeing that his expression became more and more painful, Zhuang Li quickly guided him to wake up.
King Qi suddenly opened his eyes. The cold sweat on his forehead immediately slid down and soaked into his eyes, making his flushed eye sockets extremely sour. This is the child he raised with his own hands, and the child who got on the royal jade plate after he deceived his father and mother.
He taught him martial arts, instructed him on strategies, paved the way for him, empowered him, and in the end, was this how he repaid himself
What did he think the moment he saw the assassin? Did he already know his origins? Did he expect his adoptive father to die? So, he is the real prince Longsun
A more cruel guess than the other pierced King Qi's heart like the tip of a knife, causing him to cover his blood-stained chest and groan in pain.
Zhuang Li hurriedly hugged him and comforted him softly: "Don't be sad, you still have me." He didn't know what to say about the more sensational words, so he could only kiss his lover's sweaty forehead over and over again.
Sweat wetted Zhuang Li's lips, but he could only feel pity in his heart.
The chaotic King Qi quickly calmed down, and the cold sweat was still flowing, but the tingling in his heart slowly disappeared. Yes, he still has Mr. Xiao, so he doesn't feel so sad when he thinks about it. He raised a wolf, it's nothing, just get rid of the wolf after seeing the truth.
Qi Wang, who soon wanted to understand everything, was about to reply "I'm fine", but he swallowed the words.
He held his breath, gritted his teeth, and boiled his eyes red, looking like he was completely despairing.
Zhuang Li felt even more distressed. He kissed his forehead all the way to his cheek, and finally held his thin lips softly, and whispered soothingly: "I will always be with you from now on, don't be sad, okay?"
"How long has it been?" King Qi looked at him deeply.
"How long did you say?" Zhuang Li pressed his lips to his lover's, ready to offer a soothing kiss at any time.
"I said forever." King Qi was obsessed with these two words. Forever was never a false proposition for him.
"Then forever." Zhuang Li promised without hesitation.
"Okay, that's it." King Qi opened the corner of his mouth and smiled contentedly, then held the little gentleman's cheek and snatched a deep kiss.
The betrayal of his adopted son has been completely forgotten by him.
Originally, I planned to comfort the guards of the prince: "..."
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When the prince Yun Changrong arrived at the other courtyard, Zhuang Lizheng and a group of guards were sitting in the pavilion and playing the game of "asking the fairy". King Qi sat aside and watched with a smile.
Yun Changrong immediately stepped forward to greet him, and said eagerly: "Father, I heard that you have found an expert to treat your illness? Is he reliable? Do you want me to help you investigate him? Lian Xuanzhen is like that. Everyone is a liar, my son is really worried."
"No need to investigate, the expert has already helped me pull out the poisonous needle." Qi Wang said calmly.
Yun Changrong was stunned for a moment, then showed an ecstatic smile, strode up to King Qi, and asked loudly, "Father, the needle was pulled out? Is it so fast? You don't have to endure day and night anymore. The pain of the night? Great, great, my son is so happy!"
He choked up as he spoke.
As if feeling embarrassed, he turned his back, quickly wiped the tears from his eyes, and turned around with a grateful expression on his face: "Father, where is that master, I must thank him!"
After saying this, his tearful face burst into a bright smile.
Every expression of his shows sincere filial piety, every action shows cherishing and respect, and there is no flaw to be found.
King Qi looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of gentleness and kindness, and there was no flaw.
"This is the master." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhuang Li, who was surrounded by guards and was playing with an Ouija board.
Yun Changrong didn't seem to have thought that the master who saved his father was so young, and couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.
But he quickly regained his senses, strode forward, thanked Zhuang Li respectfully, looked at the Ouija board and asked, "What are you doing, sir?"
"I'm helping them with fortune-telling. If the prince is interested, you can try it." Zhuang Li raised the corners of his lips and smiled with interest.
"Oh? Use a board for fortune-telling? Well, I'll try it too." Yun Changrong agreed immediately in order to please the celebrity in front of his father.
7480 silently supported his forehead: It's over, another idiot who took the initiative to hit the host's muzzle appeared. The host's so-called fortune-telling translates as "to your life"!