Song Ge subconsciously hugged his head, but gradually calmed down: "That means, in another place, my feet are still fine?"
Song Song didn't answer him: "What made you wear my face to live?"
Song Ge subconsciously looked at his delicate face, how humble this face used to be, but how noble it is now.
He looks at this face that does not belong to him every day. Chen You said that one day he will take off this mask and send the world to him. He said that he saw the dragon energy in Li Xiao and the purple cloud cover in Song Song. He deduced that Li Xiao and Song Song had a predestined oath, and he would fall in love with Song Song and love him. Very crazy, so he was ready to replace him from the very beginning when he developed the holy medicine.
Although he didn't believe what Chen You said at the beginning, but if he wanted to get that seat, this method was worth a try, so he dragged Song Song into the water regardless of whether it was true or not. Later, everything confirmed that Chen You's prophetic vision was true.
But he never said that he would experience this.
He didn't say this, but smiled and said, "There are so many wonderful things in this world."
He asked, "Song Song, even if you kill me now, you can't kill the other me. In another place, I'm still you."
There was a bit of provocation in his tone, Song Song stared at him for a long time, he suddenly stood up, and said, "It's okay, anyway, I just want to take revenge myself."
He squeezed his hand with one hand. Song Ge had already understood his situation in just a few words of conversation. He looked at Li Xiao's calm expression. In his impression, his expression was very rare, because he has many Crazy or about to go crazy all the time.
Song Ge provocatively said again: "It's Your Majesty, it seems that you have also transferred your consciousness here, you say it's ridiculous, I actually killed your favorite person with my own hands, and then became 'your favorite person' again. "
He was deliberately angering Li Xiao, but his expression was very calm, he lowered his eyes and pulled Song Song's hand, saying, "Don't get your hands dirty, I have a very good executioner, with three thousand knives on the slice, it's okay. Let him take a breath."
Song Ge knew how Li Xiao killed Qin Ning's father and son in his previous life, his expression suddenly changed greatly, he suddenly pleaded: "Before I die, let me meet someone, let me meet Chen You, let me meet him! Ah Song, Ah Song, for the sake of helping you too..."
"He's dead." Li Xiao interrupted his thoughts: "He has so many faces, all of which are stolen, and there are more than one soul around him."
Song Ge was stunned, Li Xiao led Song Songli away, but Ling Yunzi walked in and said, "Young Master Song may not know that the reason why his disguise technique can't be seen is because he was imprisoned by Yi Yi. The soul of the bearer, just like the queen has been following you."
He said bluntly: "There are more things around him than you, and it is normal for him to be attacked."
Song Ge's expression twisted a few times, and the whole person was dragged out by a strong man. After realizing what he was facing, he suddenly burst into tears: "A Song! I was wrong!! A Song!! !"
But Song Song couldn't hear anything. He was led out by Li Xiao and stared blankly at the stars in the sky. After a while, he said, "The stargazing here is really beautiful."
"If Song Er likes it, I will drive the national teacher away, and let's move in."
Song Song laughed, "How do you think one set is another set."
Li Xiao looked at him and said, "Does Song'er want to ask if his consciousness will go back after he dies?"
"You know again?"
"I will go back." Song Song looked at him, and Li Xiao said, "What I experienced here is just a blink of an eye for him there."
Song Song lowered his eyelashes, thinking that Li Xiao in another place still hadn't seen Song Ge's true face, and felt a little uncomfortable. He forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty actually didn't need to do this..."
"But I will kill him." Li Xiao said gently: "I lost my little prince, I would go crazy, I would kill people, and I would kill a lot of people."
In another world, Song Ge screamed and opened his eyes, and the palace servant rushed over: "Queen!"
Song Ge gasped in shock. He dreamed that his consciousness was transferred to another place, and he met Song Song, who was said to be reborn, and Song Song... slashed him. That kind of pain made him still sweating coldly at the moment, he closed his eyes and said in pain: "It hurts, it hurts..."
The palace man didn't know why, Song Ge suddenly got up, he had to find Chen You, this dream was bad, he had an ominous premonition.
At this moment, someone suddenly rushed over: "No, the little prince's palace is on fire!"
Song Ge paused, subconsciously sitting still.
In the flames, the child's cries were so loud that a transparent figure kept trying to pick him up, but he soon cried helplessly: "Xiner, Xiner! Who will save him? , who will save him!"
That is the soul of the collapsed Song Song.
The little prince's palace was burned, which also irritated Li Xiao. The mad Li Xiao washed the entire palace with blood. Song Ge was late and called out his name as usual, but this time, he did not get the same feedback. Li Xiao A sword pierced his chest, and Song Ge spurted blood from his mouth. He looked at Li Xiao's frantic expression and heard him mutter, "Song'er is gone... He's gone."
His expression suddenly sullen, staring at Song Ge and said maliciously: "Where is Song'er? Where did you take Song'er? Where is my Song'er?!"
The long sword pierced through his body, and Li Xiao pushed him all the way until he got tired of it. He pulled out the long sword, his dark eyes swept around, and softly shouted: "Song'er? Xin'er? Are you there? Don't be afraid. , I'm here to find you..."
Song Song didn't know what happened after his soul in the previous life was broken, and he didn't know that Song Ge who lost his soul couldn't control Li Xiao.
But Li Xiao faintly remembered the bright red that stretched before his eyes.
He finally saw a touch of white.
It was Ling Yunzi's white hair, and he held a sack in his hand, and said softly: "He is here, Your Majesty... Today, the number of lives has been tampered with by sorcery, and it cannot be saved. This minister has a plan to put things right, please cooperate with Your Majesty. "
"But all this, no one will remember, even in another life, I will not remember that."
"Your Majesty..." He looked at the mad emperor in front of him, handed him the kit in his hand, and said, "Please hold on to the queen and be careful in everything."
Song Song suddenly opened his eyes, subconsciously turned his head to look at Li Xiao beside him, and moved his fingers. Even when Li Xiao was asleep, he would hold his hand tightly, or hug him tightly. This man seemed to have some kind of obsession with him.
He reached out and touched Li Xiao's lips. What happened yesterday was still like a dream to him. He actually saw the Song Ge who killed him, and even talked to him. What do you think, how do you think it's unreal.
But when I think about my own life, it seems quite unreal.
He couldn't help laughing, and slowly approached and kissed Li Xiao's lips.
His lips are a little thin, and they will form a line when they are pressed together. They look cold and cold, but Song Song knows that this man has given all his enthusiasm and tenderness to himself. In front of him, he has never said anything. Seriously, Song Song believes that even in ten or twenty years, Li Xiao will still be like this.
His lips were suddenly bitten, Song Song hurriedly evacuated, but Li Xiao hugged him, "If you fail your studies, you will even secretly kiss your father-in-law."
"Why didn't you sleep?"
"I fell asleep, and I was woken up by you."
"I… "
"Very grateful? Still very moved?"
"..." Song Song pushed him and said with a blushing face, "Who wants to thank you and avenge me and Xin'er, that's what you should do!"
Although Song Song never dealt with Song Ge, he always had a thorn in his heart. Although Song Ge in this life didn't do anything, Song Ge in the previous life really hurt him badly. He wanted to punish him, but he couldn't do anything.
But Li Xiao took everything into consideration. Song Song never thought that the grievance between him and Song Ge would end like this. He only knew that Li Xiao would never let him down.
This man is smart, gentle, and affectionate... and only focuses on himself.
Nestled between Li Xiao's neck, he was laughed at twice by the man, pursed his lips, and said, "I think, I must have been a savior in my last life, only with virtue and ability... His Majesty took a fancy to him."
"Who said that, in my last life, I was clearly a poor little one."
"You just..."
"I'm so pitiful." Li Xiao kissed him and said, "Isn't Song Er in this life the savior of the world?"
"Then, what about your majesty in this life?"
"I am the lucky one who was rescued from the sea of misery by Song'er to avoid going crazy."
As he spoke, his lips licked up again.
Song Song couldn't escape, so he had to follow.
In order to thank Li Xiao for solving his own knot, Song Song thought about how to repay him for a long time. After thinking about it, he decided to use Li Xiao's method to repay him.
Now that it was hot, Song Song followed Ji Ying's idea and ordered people to catch fireflies and put them in the house, intending to give Li Xiao a little surprise, especially ordering people to turn off the lights.
When Li Xiao came back, the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation had changed from what it was before, and there was no lights at all, so he immediately raised his eyebrows.
Song Song would light a lamp for him all the year round, but today is a little unusual. He was thinking about it, and suddenly there were footsteps running out. The little prince stepped on his short legs, rushed over and hugged him. "It's dark and dark, Goose Cheng is afraid."
Such a small thing is really unpleasant after looking at it for a long time, Li Xiao said, "Where's Dad?"
The little prince raised his face, and his soft, snow-white face was full of horror: "I'm not a prime member, I was grabbed by a ghost."
Li Xiao stepped up, the little prince wrapped his feet together directly, sat on one of his feet, and looked at him eagerly. The palace servants around did not dare to step forward. The little guy was afraid of the dark, so he must light up the lights at night. Sleep, today Song Song originally let him go, but the child suddenly had to find his father, so he had no choice but to let him come back.
Li Xiao looked down at him, and after meeting those eyes that were too similar to Song Song, he had to bend over and pick him up, saying, "Imperial Father brought Xin'er to save Daddy, eh?"
"Roar!" The little guy hugged his neck tightly.
Li Xiao opened the door with the child in his arms, walked into the inner room, and was suddenly stunned by the green things in the room. Song Song stood by and looked at him, and was stunned when he saw the little prince: "Why do you put Xin'er? hug?"
"I met you on the road." Li Xiao handed the child to him and said, "What is this for?"
"Originally... I wanted to count fireflies with Your Majesty."
Li Xiao: "..."
He didn't speak, but the little prince said happily: "I, I'll come!"
Song Song had no choice but to hold him, watching him stretch out his little finger and count each and every one of his milky milky voices, subconsciously turned his head to look at Li Xiao, who was sitting in front of him, the room was too dark, and he couldn't see clearly, and said softly: "It's a little silly."
Li Xiao smiled and said, "Which one gave you such an idea?"
"Ji Ying..."
"My goose paper!"
Song Song was interrupted by him, rubbed his little head, and said, "How many have you counted?"
"Well... Mountain, Mountain Ten."
He can only count like this, Song Song chuckled and said, "No, keep counting."
The little prince had to stretch out his little finger again, "One, hungry, mountain, try, five, again, seven, lie down..."
Song Song listened to the soft milky voice of the little baby, and couldn't help saying, "I won't do it again in the future."
Li Xiao suddenly passed over the little prince who was sitting between them and kissed him on the cheek. Song Song hurriedly covered his face, but the little prince raised his face and looked at him suspiciously. His black eyes were shining in the darkness. , Song Song's face turned red.
How could Li Xiao be like this, in front of the little prince... he was so unrestrained.
He looked for another topic and asked, "How many are you counting?"
The little prince looked at him for a while and said, "Ten hungry to try."
"No, no." Song Song said, "Continue to count."
I don't know if it was his illusion, Li Xiao seemed to play with the corners of his mouth, but the little prince didn't eat his set: "No, no, Jiang Zi can't count!"
"Then how do you want to count?"
"Catch them up and count them."
"They can fly, how to catch them?"
The little prince looked at the little green dots dangling in the house, and thought about it for a while, and said, "It's easy to count."
Li Xiao said, "I agree."
It was rare to get praise from the father, and the little prince's eyes lit up a little bit. Song Song couldn't feel it because of the little prince's short legs. He kicked Li Xiao below and said displeasedly, "You can't hurt the little life."
The little prince didn't dare to speak anymore, Song Song got angry, got up and walked out, stretched out his hand to open the window, the green dots instantly turned into a galaxy, and scrambled to fly out. Hug: "Kangkang!"
Song Song bent down and picked him up. The little prince kept staring at the disappearing star river before hugging his neck and turning back: "Flying elbows."
"I originally watched it with your royal father, who brought you here?" Song Song angrily clicked the tip of his little nose, but heard Li Xiao laughed again: "Do you want to count fireflies with me?"
"I don't think about it now." When he heard Ji Ying's words, he was still a little longing, but now the atmosphere is gone, he felt that he was so stupid to do so, let someone light the lamp again, he put the little prince on the table , said: "Endorsement to me."
"I… "
"What are you, you can sleep after reciting this poem."
The little prince immediately went to see his father, the latter with a thoughtful face, said: "The emperor does not want to endorse, why not accompany the father to learn martial arts tomorrow?"
The little prince immediately raised his hands and replied excitedly, "I want it!"
His father personally taught him to learn martial arts, and he would be crazy happy just thinking about it!
Song Song wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again.
The next day, the little guy was still in a dream when he was suddenly woken up by someone. He slept between the two fathers, fluttering his long eyelashes softly, looked at him blankly, and listened to his father: "It's time to get up. "
The little prince closed his eyes again, and he didn't even have the spirit to speak. Song Song said aside: "Look, you know he can't get up, he's too young, it will be another two years."
"He agreed." Li Xiao said, "You have no jokes."
"But he hasn't become a king yet..."
Li Xiao glanced at him, "A loving mother is a lot of losers."
"..." Song Song didn't dare to speak again.
It was just dawn, Li Xiao got up and tidied up, and then took the little guy who was still wearing a single shirt and slipped out to the backyard. When he went out, the fresh air in front of him made the little prince shudder: "Hu Huang..."
"Stand well." Li Xiao put him on the ground and said lightly: "Yesterday I promised to learn martial arts today and stand well."
Before the little prince could wash up, he stood limply in the yard, dozing off so sleepily, Song Song glanced at the door, feeling a little cruel.
Li Xiao took a good time and moved a stool to stare at him in person. After a while, Song Song packed up and walked out, saying, "I'll watch, you should go to the morning."
Li Xiao looked at him and said, "Stand for half an hour. If you let him go back in advance, let me know, and add another half an hour tomorrow."
After all, Li Xiao is still the master of this family. Song Song nodded lightly and took Li Xiao's seat.
"Don't you want to practice martial arts yourself?" Song Song said, "You don't joke, you have to bear the consequences for what you said."
The little prince looked at him pitifully, and defended: "Ke Xinersu little baby."
"You are the future prince, and you must learn to be responsible for what you have said from now on." Song Song endured the distress and followed Li Xiao's words to the end, and then said softly: "If you promise to study hard in the future, I can help you. I ask the emperor to learn martial arts two years later."
The little prince cried and nodded, wiped his tears again, and stepped forward to come over, but was stopped by Song Song: "First finish today's standing, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to your father."
The little prince's feet shrank back, and he continued to stand while crying. Soon he started to stagger, and his little hands and feet seemed to be sore and sore. Finally, when the time came, Song Song immediately picked him up and rubbed him lightly. He said, "Will you be good in the future?"
The little prince choked and replied, "Good."
"Would you like to read?"
"read."
"Then you have to show it to the emperor tonight and tell him your determination, okay?"
The little prince nodded, his wet little face was gradually wiped off by his father, and suddenly he said timidly: "I, do I say that I don't learn martial arts?"
Song Song smiled slightly, gentle and gentle—
"Of course not."
The little prince's expression became aggrieved again, his mouth was flattened into a curve, he worried about his future for a while, and then fell asleep.
Song Song carried him to the bed and put it away, pulled the quilt to cover his bulging belly, looked at him, and couldn't help smiling: "Little fool."
"The big fool calls the little fool."
Song Song turned back, saw Li Xiao, and said unexpectedly, "Why did you come back so early?"
"I'm worried that you will be soft-hearted." Li Xiao opened his arms and said, "And you're not here today, they don't dare to speak."
Song Song laughed, unbuttoned his robe, took off his crown, and said, "Don't tell them that I'm not here."
Now that there is the little prince, he doesn't go every time. Anyway, when he goes, he is behind the curtain. Sometimes when he is not there, there is no problem.
Li Xiao said solemnly: "Without Song'er, I would not be able to go to court with peace of mind."
"Then if you really don't have me, you won't go to court?"
He said casually, but Li Xiao suddenly grabbed his hand and stared at him. Song Song was taken aback for a while, but he didn't pull out, and said, "Why..."
"where do you want to go?"
"I'm just joking." Song Song looked at his expression and explained, "I won't go anywhere except your Majesty's side."
The blackness in Li Xiao's eyes gradually faded, and he said softly, "Song'er is my life."
His emotions come and go quickly. Song Song has long been used to it, but every time he sees this, he will inevitably feel a little nervous. He said, "When the little guy grows up, you can teach him martial arts."
"it is good."
Song Song kissed his lips and hugged him for a while, he could feel that his embrace contained strength to Li Xiao, Li Xiao reached out and stroked his long hair, and said, "When he is older and takes over the throne, Zhen Just take Song'er to travel the mountains and rivers."
Song Song smiled and said, "I feel so tired just thinking about it."
"Do you feel tired, or do you miss him?"
"Why are you jealous of him again?" Song Song held his face and nudged him with the tip of his nose, "It's just that it's a bit of a hassle to go out, but if Your Majesty likes it, I will naturally stay with you."
"really?"
"really."
"Can you accompany you on Huangquan Road?"
Song Song laughed aloud: "Accompany, I'll be where you are."
Li Xiao bent his lips, slapped him with the tip of his nose, pecked his lips, and said, "Stop Xin'er?"
here we go again.
Song Song said: "Compared to him, of course, His Majesty is more important."
Li Xiao came to kiss him again, but there was a sudden movement on the bed, a small head protruded from it, Song Song pushed Li Xiao away in a conditioned reflex, and reached out and wiped his mouth: "Why, why are you awake?"
The little prince looked desperate: "It turned out to be dull, only happy to turn over the emperor."
Song Song said, "Since you are awake, let's recite the poem."
"You have to stay and kiss before you carry it."
Li Xiao glanced at him and said, "I think Xin'er is a good age to learn martial arts now."
The little prince's outstretched paws trembled a little, then shrank back all of a sudden, got back into the quilt and closed his eyes.
Outside the bed, there was a conversation between two people.
"See you scared him?"
"That's what I thought."
The little prince raised his two little hands and rubbed his ears hard, so he couldn't hear or hear.
"Writing can't be accomplished without martial arts. Will he be able to do it in the future?"
"Then..." Song Song also felt quite ashamed, and once again became anxious about the reproduction of the royal family: "Is it too late to have another one?"
"..." Li Xiao said, "Then, try?"
"… "
After running for many years on the road of trying, Song Song finally understood that this attempt was really just a try.
Li Xiao never really wanted to do another one.
But it's just to take the responsibility of reproduction, and the picture is fast in one day.
Just day after day, no end.