Early in the morning, Yunlu Academy.
In the small courtyard where the Xu family stayed, Xu Qi'an looked pale and stood in the house with a crutch, looking at Xu Pingzhi and said:
Second uncle, we don’t have to go to Jianzhou anymore. After a while, you can go back to your house.
Now that the emperor is dead, the biggest hidden danger in the capital has been ruled out. Other figures, including the prince, have no direct conflict of interest with him. The prince even wants to send him a banner to express his gratitude.
Furthermore, with the reputation of killing the foolish monarch, who dares to provoke Xu Yinluo?
Therefore, Uncle Er's family is very safe and does not need to go to Jianzhou to take refuge.
Xu Pingzhi said yes, looked at him, and wanted to speak but stopped.
Xu Qi'an turned around, looked at his aunt, took out a stack of silver notes from his arms, and said:
Aunt, thank you for your care over the years. I used to be ignorant and impulsive. Don’t be surprised.The silver bill is part of my savings. If you collect it, the family’s food, clothing and expenses will depend on you to manage.
Next, I will leave Beijing for a while, and I don’t know when I will be back.
My aunt pursed her lips, took the silver note, and whispered: I will keep the silver note for you, and I will use it to marry a wife in the future.
That's not enough, I have so many wives... Xu Qi'an's mouth curled up, and turned to Xu Lingyue and smiled:
The eldest brother left Beijing this time, which may take a little longer, as short as one or two years, and as long as more than three years. I think Lingyue was already married at that time.Unfortunately, I can't drink your wedding wine.
Xu Lingyue bit her lips, and tears were in her beautiful eyes.
The 18-year-old girl is like a lotus swaying in the clear water in June, clear, bright and clean.
This delicate flower raised in the deep boudoir of the Xu family is particularly sad about the fact that the eldest brother is about to leave.
Then, Xu Qi'an stretched out his hand, rubbed Xiao Douding's head, and said softly: Let your brother hug you, your brother has never hugged you well...
Xu Lingyin hugged his elder brother's neck and announced loudly:
Brother, I will hide my chicken legs and wait for you to come back.
Hidden in shoes again?Can you still eat it? Will you die on the spot after eating it... Xu Qi'an rubbed the young girl's head in emotion and said with a smile:
Hug in the shoes for a few days and leave them for the master to eat, knowing if it is.
Xu Lingyin nodded vigorously: Yes!
Saying goodbye to the family, Xu Qi'an left the courtyard and went down the mountain alone along the stairs.
Big brother~
Xu Lingyue's call came from behind, and the eldest sister chased after him panting and shouted to his back:
I want to go to Lingbao Temple to practice, I, I will wait for you to come back.
Xu Qi'an paused for a moment, and continued to go down the mountain without looking back.
In the room, after Xu Qi'an left, my aunt looked at the silver notes in her hand and said softly:
Master, I remembered that Dalang's biological mother left after giving birth to him.Before leaving, I told me to raise him well.I remember my sister is a very good person, gentle and dignified, and easy to get along with.
She held my hand and asked me to take care of Dalang, saying so sincerely... I know she had the difficulties to abandon Dalang back then.
My aunt raised her head and her face was full of tears: Master, I have raised him for so many years, and he is my son.Now that man is back and wants to take his life, I am very sad...
Uncle Xu's heart was as if he was stolen.
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Lingbao View.
Xu Qian, leaning on a crutch, smiled at the Taoist boy guarding the gate: I want to meet the national teacher.
Before coming, he inquired about the situation of the National Master and the Daosheng of the Dizong.
The supervisor said that both sides suffered losses, and then he shouted:
The fire of karma burns the body.
The Taoist boy glanced at him and said, "The Taoist leader has explained that if Mr. Xu comes to find her, he can go straight inside."
Lingbao Temple has already opened the authority to drive straight to me, but what about Luo Yuheng?
Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart and entered Lingbao Temple with a crutch.
When I arrived at the secluded courtyard, I opened the door of the quiet room with a familiarity, and saw a beautiful Taoist nun sitting cross-legged on the cushion.
Xu Qian was stunned for a moment and saw a kind aunt, her mother's friend, her neighbor's elder sister, etc. from her, a series of images.
This surprised him because Luo Yuheng seemed to be unable to control himself and could not restrain her charm.
For a second-grade master, this is obviously not a good thing, which means that the karma fire burns the body very seriously.
You probably saw that I was in a bad state.
Luo Yuheng's red lips lightly opened, his voice exuding the unique charm of a mature woman.
I see.
Xu Qi'an sighed: I had taken a shower before I came.
This time, in addition to visiting Luo Yuheng, he actually had the idea of bargaining. He hoped that Luo Yuheng could be lenient for a few days and wait for him to accommodate the Seven-Miscellaneous Gu. If his physical condition improves, he will fulfill his promise.
Qili Luo Yuheng's condition was so bad.
Luo Yuheng looked expressionless and continued: You misunderstood. I am just a clone and will dissipate within three days. My body has been in seclusion.
For a moment, Xu Qi'an couldn't tell whether he was glad or disappointed.
With his current physical condition, he can only force dual cultivation, and my aunt can only ask for automatic treatment.
This obviously does not fit his invincible image, which will make Luo Yuheng look down upon.
But, but... she is so tempting.
Luo Yuheng's clone continued: Dual cultivation requires a certain period of time, at least seven days at a time. After fighting with the Dao Head of the Earth Sect, the original body is already unable to suppress the karma fire, and I don't know what your situation is. In order to save myself, I can only go into seclusion and forcibly eliminate the karma fire.
At least seven days at a time, at least seven days at a time... Xu Qi'an's mind was all this.
Somewhat scared.
Luo Yuheng continued:
After this time, it may be difficult for the original body to actively suppress the karma fire.Therefore, dual cultivation is imperative.The karma fire occurs once a month, and she will look for you today next month.
As she said that, she waved her sleeves and there was a yellow paper talisman folded into a triangle on the table.
This is the locator. If you hold it away, the body will come to you in a month.
After saying that, the clone dissipated on its own initiative.
Is this shy?Xu Qi'an picked up the triangle talisman and silently put it away.
It seems that after the regicide, Luo Yuheng completely recognized him and decided to become a Taoist partner with him.
Before, I was hesitant to practice dual cultivation with me because I had not fully recognized it. After all, Taoist couples are a lifelong thing, and Luo Yuheng is cautious, which is a normal human nature.
Before he went to Shanhaiguan, his cultivation level was only a fifth-grade master, which was indeed a bit inferior to a second-grade master.
Now, Xu Qi'an is a third-rank warrior in Dafeng, and is enough to match Luo Yuheng's status.
OK, I am ready in a month... Xu Qi'an left Lingbao Temple and headed towards the palace.
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Shaoyin Palace.
The boudoir is covered with countless charcoal-consuming earth dragons, and the indoor late autumn is as warm as spring. The air is filled with sandalwood, the smell of rouge and water powder, and the faint body fragrance of a woman.
At one moment, on the brocade bed, the woman curled up to sleep suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, her face pale.
Red, red sleeves...
She called softly, her voice weak.
The palace maid lying on the edge of the bed immediately woke up and said softly: Your Highness!
Lin'an whispered: Water, I want to drink water...
The palace maid immediately walked to the table, swept open or tilted it, or put it in a straightened wine pot, and poured her a cup of warm tea.
His Highness Lin'an drank last night and was drunk as if she had drunk too much. She didn't act crazy, but just lay on the table and cried.
The palace maids are clear about their hearts, and the princess is drinking to relieve her sorrows.
Last night, His Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to inform His Highness Lin'an that the Witch God Sect colluded with His Majesty's confidant, the Right Censor Yuan Xiong, and the Minister of War Qin Yuandao.
He used witchcraft to control His Majesty, cut off the food and supplies of the army, and killed 80,000 soldiers and Wei Yuan in Jingshan City.
Xu Yinluo was furious and beheaded His Majesty outside the capital.
After hearing this, Your Highness was stunned and went to the East Palace with a pale face, as if he was confronting the prince.
She came back very late, and then she started drinking endlessly. She cried when she drank too much and continued to drink after crying.
The palace maids saw it and their hearts were as if they were shattered.
After serving His Highness Lin'an for so many years, I have never seen her so sad.
I think it was not only because His Majesty, who loved her the most, that he died, but also because the person who killed his father was that man.
Looking back now, Hongxiu almost confirmed that His Highness loves Xu Yinluo.
But what should I do? Your Highness is still waiting for the word "官网" and he suffered such a love injury. I am afraid he will be sad for a long time.
As for persuasion, they dare not.
I am a slave, so how dare I interfere with my masters’ affairs?
Your Highness, the tea is here, please drink it slowly.
Hongxiu carefully held the tea and handed it over.
Lin'an held the tea and drank absent-mindedly. His agile eyes in the past were colorless and had nothing to do with dimness.
As soon as I finished drinking tea, a palace maid came outside the boudoir, gently buckled the door and whispered:
Your Highness, Xu Yinluo, is here...
Hongxiu immediately looked at Lin'an, and saw that his highness suddenly burst into dazzling spirit in his eyes, but in the next second, it slowly faded away.
Lin'an whispered: No, I won't see him!
Yes, I will reply now.
etc……
She suddenly called the palace maid again, silent for a few seconds, and whispered: That's it.
The palace maid outside the door left immediately.
……
Outside Shaoyin Palace, the man with a crutch turned around and left.
Hundreds of great inner guards, as if facing a great enemy, held the hilt of the knife, silently stared at his back, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to stop him.
Xu Qi'an did not leave the palace and turned to Dexinyuan.
Early in the morning, Dexin Garden.
Under the service of the personal palace maid, one palace maid held a spittoon and the other palace maid held a copper basin and a sweat towel.
After Huaiqing brushed his teeth, rinsed his mouth, spitted the water into the spittoon, then took the sweat towel handed over by the palace maid, and wiped his cold and delicate face carefully.
At this time, a little palace maid walked in quickly and said in a sweet voice: Your Highness, Xu Yinluo is here.
Princess Huaiqing, who loved cleanliness, immediately put down her sweat towel, her eyes shining brightly, and said: Lead the way... Invite him to the inner hall.
She suddenly changed her mind, picked up the sweat towel again, wiped her face carefully, looked at the mirror, nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then took the palace maid out of the boudoir.
She saw Xu Qi'an, who was pale in the inner hall. He was sitting by the desk, squinting his eyes and tasting the hot tea.
The little palace maid from Dexinyuan stood on one side with fear.
Let's go all out.
Huaiqing waved.
The little palace maid felt relieved, lowered her head and left in small steps.
After walking a few steps, the big devil who killed the regict behind him smiled and said: This little palace maid is good, your highness will give it to me.
The little palace maid had a pack of tears in her eyes, but she looked at Huaiqing with a beacon.
Huaiqing waved his hand expressionlessly.
After the palace maid retired, Huaiqing carefully examined Xu Qi'an and said:
I also have leisure to tease the palace maids, but it seems that I am not seriously injured.
Xu Qian smiled bitterly and said: This is not something that can be measured by whether the injury is serious or not. I am already useless.
Huaiqing's face suddenly became serious: There is nothing to do with the supervisor?
Xu Qi'an shook his head.
Huaiqing pursed his lips: What the hell is going on.
Xu Qi'an opened his collar and showed her the condition of her chest. The wound on her heart was ferocious and a demon-sealing nail was embedded.
A warrior below the third rank has no way to die if he suffers such injuries.
The fourth-rank warrior is no exception.
There are nine such nails in total, in different parts of my body.
Xu Qi'an smiled bitterly and said: The devil-sealing nail in Buddhism, the supervisor said that if it is forcibly removed, I will definitely die.This body of cultivation is also useless.
Buddhism...
Huaiqing was muttering these two words, and his pretty face was already covered with frost.
The eldest daughter, who is famous for her coldness and indifference, suddenly felt a strong anger in her heart.
Why does Buddhism also participate in this matter?
Huaiqing calmed down and asked.
Upon hearing this, Xu Qi'an sighed: It's time to meet your highness honestly.
Huaiqing raised his eyebrows, raised his delicate body slightly, and posed for listening.
In fact, the seal that escaped from the Sangbo case has always been in my body. It was a Buddhist traitor.
Huaiqing's eyes were frozen and he opened his mouth slightly, as if he was incredible.
Huai Qing's mind was buzzing with a buzzing voice, both shocked and confused when he opened his mouth and threw out such a large amount of information.
Confusion and shock were both willing to see why the seal under Sangbo was on Xu Qi'an.
The demon clan tried every means to untie the seal and release the seal. There was no reason to give it to others. There must be a reason.
On the contrary, after hearing that the seal was a Buddhist monk, Huaiqing was slightly surprised and quickly accepted it.
Because this makes sense.
The sealed object is originally related to Buddhism, which was confirmed when the Sangbo case was first investigated.
As for why the demon monk is inside me, this matter is a long story.
Xu Qi'an sighed again, and some things made people sigh when they said it.
He told him in a casual manner that he was full of luck and possessed by God. His biological father, who was not a Son of Man, was a senior disciple of the Superintendent, and he stole the national fortune, etc., and told Huaiqing in detail.
Since he has already shown up with Xu Pingfeng, there is actually no need to keep this secret.
Especially the members of the Tiandihui Society, after experiencing the case of regicide, it is equivalent to completely binding and becoming real partners.
Huai Qing's expression was very wonderful, and he was shocked throughout the whole process, from shock to unbelievable, and his emotions were stacked layer by layer as his expression changed.
However, after hearing that Xu Qi'an could use the Zhenguo Sword and control the Spirit Dragon because of his luck, Huai Qing was obviously relieved, as if he had been worried about something, and he got an answer.
And the answer is quite satisfactory.
I see!
Huai Qing sighed: All of this is because of the competition for destiny...
Xu Qi'an nodded: Your Highness remember to keep it confidential. The supervisor did not allow me to disclose these matters.
Huai Qing said yes, and then, he heard Xu Qi'an say with a strange expression:
I heard from the dog guy that my biological mother is your tribe member.
Huaiqing was shocked and his pretty face changed slightly.
It was the lineage five hundred years ago.
The lineage five hundred years ago... Huaiqing felt relieved again.
So next, I will go out for a while to collect the spirit of the scattered dragon vein for Dafeng.
Xu Qi'an looked at the cold and noble woman as cold as the snow lotus in the iceberg, and whispered: Your Highness, take care of yourself.
Huai Qing was slightly moved and said softly: Mr. Xu, take care of him.
She no longer calls Xu Qi'an as an adult.
Xu Qi'an nodded, suddenly showed a look of hesitation and said:
Your Highness Lin'an seems to be resentful of my regicide. Can Your Highness explain it to me?
Huai Qing Oh, dragged out a long tail sound, and said expressionlessly:
Mr. Xu has already been to Shaoyin Palace. In Mr. Xu's mind, Lin'an is indeed the most important.
Come here, are you going to say next: I came first...
Xu Qian didn't know how to answer, but suddenly heard Xiao Zai step closer to the inner hall. He Huai Qing kept silent and stopped talking.
Suddenly, a palace maid came in and said respectfully: Your Highness, Lin'an is coming down and I want to see you.
I'll avoid it.
Xu Qi'an immediately stood up and walked to the inner side of the inner hall.
After he hid it, Huaiqing said: Let her come in.
yes!
The palace maid retreated.
Two or three minutes later, Lin'an, wearing a red skirt, entered the inner hall alone.
She sat down on her own, looking haggard and her eyebrows were irreconcilable.
First he glanced at Huaiqing, then looked away and looked ahead. His voice was soft but empty, and he said:
I heard from the prince’s brother that my father was killed by the Witch God Sect and the army was cut off, resulting in Wei Yuan and 80,000 troops in the northeast.
Huaiqing lowered his head to drink tea, silent.
I know that Wei Yuan treats him with kindness as much as a mountain, but his father is my father.How could he kill my father without saying anything?
Tears rolled down in Lin'an, and the pear blossoms were raining.
Did he go to you?
Huaiqing said.
How do you know...
Lin'an glanced at her, nodded, and cried: He had just gone to find me, I didn't dare to see him, I don't know how to face him.
She said, crying: I wanted to see him, but I was afraid to see him. Even if my father killed Wei Yuan, his father was still controlled by the Witch God Cult.What's wrong with the father?My father has spoiled me since he was a child...
I dreamed of my father last night. He died so miserably, he died so miserably. Huaiqing, my heart hurts so much. I, no one can speak...
In the end, the one who can say something in her heart and vent her sadness is actually this sister who has fought with her for more than ten years.
She is too lonely.
Huaiqing whispered: Do you like him, right?
Lin'an did not answer.
What about now, do you still like it now?
Lin'an seemed to collapse and cried at his desk.
Huaiqing understood and still liked it, but he could no longer face the enemy who killed his father.
What she lost was not only her father, but also a secretly sweet love hidden in her heart.
well!
Huaiqing sighed and said:
Whether you hate him, like him, or whether you can face him again, these are all your business.I don't care about your feelings.
But there are some things and some truths, I think you have the right to know.
In the small courtyard where the Xu family stayed, Xu Qi'an looked pale and stood in the house with a crutch, looking at Xu Pingzhi and said:
Second uncle, we don’t have to go to Jianzhou anymore. After a while, you can go back to your house.
Now that the emperor is dead, the biggest hidden danger in the capital has been ruled out. Other figures, including the prince, have no direct conflict of interest with him. The prince even wants to send him a banner to express his gratitude.
Furthermore, with the reputation of killing the foolish monarch, who dares to provoke Xu Yinluo?
Therefore, Uncle Er's family is very safe and does not need to go to Jianzhou to take refuge.
Xu Pingzhi said yes, looked at him, and wanted to speak but stopped.
Xu Qi'an turned around, looked at his aunt, took out a stack of silver notes from his arms, and said:
Aunt, thank you for your care over the years. I used to be ignorant and impulsive. Don’t be surprised.The silver bill is part of my savings. If you collect it, the family’s food, clothing and expenses will depend on you to manage.
Next, I will leave Beijing for a while, and I don’t know when I will be back.
My aunt pursed her lips, took the silver note, and whispered: I will keep the silver note for you, and I will use it to marry a wife in the future.
That's not enough, I have so many wives... Xu Qi'an's mouth curled up, and turned to Xu Lingyue and smiled:
The eldest brother left Beijing this time, which may take a little longer, as short as one or two years, and as long as more than three years. I think Lingyue was already married at that time.Unfortunately, I can't drink your wedding wine.
Xu Lingyue bit her lips, and tears were in her beautiful eyes.
The 18-year-old girl is like a lotus swaying in the clear water in June, clear, bright and clean.
This delicate flower raised in the deep boudoir of the Xu family is particularly sad about the fact that the eldest brother is about to leave.
Then, Xu Qi'an stretched out his hand, rubbed Xiao Douding's head, and said softly: Let your brother hug you, your brother has never hugged you well...
Xu Lingyin hugged his elder brother's neck and announced loudly:
Brother, I will hide my chicken legs and wait for you to come back.
Hidden in shoes again?Can you still eat it? Will you die on the spot after eating it... Xu Qi'an rubbed the young girl's head in emotion and said with a smile:
Hug in the shoes for a few days and leave them for the master to eat, knowing if it is.
Xu Lingyin nodded vigorously: Yes!
Saying goodbye to the family, Xu Qi'an left the courtyard and went down the mountain alone along the stairs.
Big brother~
Xu Lingyue's call came from behind, and the eldest sister chased after him panting and shouted to his back:
I want to go to Lingbao Temple to practice, I, I will wait for you to come back.
Xu Qi'an paused for a moment, and continued to go down the mountain without looking back.
In the room, after Xu Qi'an left, my aunt looked at the silver notes in her hand and said softly:
Master, I remembered that Dalang's biological mother left after giving birth to him.Before leaving, I told me to raise him well.I remember my sister is a very good person, gentle and dignified, and easy to get along with.
She held my hand and asked me to take care of Dalang, saying so sincerely... I know she had the difficulties to abandon Dalang back then.
My aunt raised her head and her face was full of tears: Master, I have raised him for so many years, and he is my son.Now that man is back and wants to take his life, I am very sad...
Uncle Xu's heart was as if he was stolen.
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Lingbao View.
Xu Qian, leaning on a crutch, smiled at the Taoist boy guarding the gate: I want to meet the national teacher.
Before coming, he inquired about the situation of the National Master and the Daosheng of the Dizong.
The supervisor said that both sides suffered losses, and then he shouted:
The fire of karma burns the body.
The Taoist boy glanced at him and said, "The Taoist leader has explained that if Mr. Xu comes to find her, he can go straight inside."
Lingbao Temple has already opened the authority to drive straight to me, but what about Luo Yuheng?
Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart and entered Lingbao Temple with a crutch.
When I arrived at the secluded courtyard, I opened the door of the quiet room with a familiarity, and saw a beautiful Taoist nun sitting cross-legged on the cushion.
Xu Qian was stunned for a moment and saw a kind aunt, her mother's friend, her neighbor's elder sister, etc. from her, a series of images.
This surprised him because Luo Yuheng seemed to be unable to control himself and could not restrain her charm.
For a second-grade master, this is obviously not a good thing, which means that the karma fire burns the body very seriously.
You probably saw that I was in a bad state.
Luo Yuheng's red lips lightly opened, his voice exuding the unique charm of a mature woman.
I see.
Xu Qi'an sighed: I had taken a shower before I came.
This time, in addition to visiting Luo Yuheng, he actually had the idea of bargaining. He hoped that Luo Yuheng could be lenient for a few days and wait for him to accommodate the Seven-Miscellaneous Gu. If his physical condition improves, he will fulfill his promise.
Qili Luo Yuheng's condition was so bad.
Luo Yuheng looked expressionless and continued: You misunderstood. I am just a clone and will dissipate within three days. My body has been in seclusion.
For a moment, Xu Qi'an couldn't tell whether he was glad or disappointed.
With his current physical condition, he can only force dual cultivation, and my aunt can only ask for automatic treatment.
This obviously does not fit his invincible image, which will make Luo Yuheng look down upon.
But, but... she is so tempting.
Luo Yuheng's clone continued: Dual cultivation requires a certain period of time, at least seven days at a time. After fighting with the Dao Head of the Earth Sect, the original body is already unable to suppress the karma fire, and I don't know what your situation is. In order to save myself, I can only go into seclusion and forcibly eliminate the karma fire.
At least seven days at a time, at least seven days at a time... Xu Qi'an's mind was all this.
Somewhat scared.
Luo Yuheng continued:
After this time, it may be difficult for the original body to actively suppress the karma fire.Therefore, dual cultivation is imperative.The karma fire occurs once a month, and she will look for you today next month.
As she said that, she waved her sleeves and there was a yellow paper talisman folded into a triangle on the table.
This is the locator. If you hold it away, the body will come to you in a month.
After saying that, the clone dissipated on its own initiative.
Is this shy?Xu Qi'an picked up the triangle talisman and silently put it away.
It seems that after the regicide, Luo Yuheng completely recognized him and decided to become a Taoist partner with him.
Before, I was hesitant to practice dual cultivation with me because I had not fully recognized it. After all, Taoist couples are a lifelong thing, and Luo Yuheng is cautious, which is a normal human nature.
Before he went to Shanhaiguan, his cultivation level was only a fifth-grade master, which was indeed a bit inferior to a second-grade master.
Now, Xu Qi'an is a third-rank warrior in Dafeng, and is enough to match Luo Yuheng's status.
OK, I am ready in a month... Xu Qi'an left Lingbao Temple and headed towards the palace.
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Shaoyin Palace.
The boudoir is covered with countless charcoal-consuming earth dragons, and the indoor late autumn is as warm as spring. The air is filled with sandalwood, the smell of rouge and water powder, and the faint body fragrance of a woman.
At one moment, on the brocade bed, the woman curled up to sleep suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, her face pale.
Red, red sleeves...
She called softly, her voice weak.
The palace maid lying on the edge of the bed immediately woke up and said softly: Your Highness!
Lin'an whispered: Water, I want to drink water...
The palace maid immediately walked to the table, swept open or tilted it, or put it in a straightened wine pot, and poured her a cup of warm tea.
His Highness Lin'an drank last night and was drunk as if she had drunk too much. She didn't act crazy, but just lay on the table and cried.
The palace maids are clear about their hearts, and the princess is drinking to relieve her sorrows.
Last night, His Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to inform His Highness Lin'an that the Witch God Sect colluded with His Majesty's confidant, the Right Censor Yuan Xiong, and the Minister of War Qin Yuandao.
He used witchcraft to control His Majesty, cut off the food and supplies of the army, and killed 80,000 soldiers and Wei Yuan in Jingshan City.
Xu Yinluo was furious and beheaded His Majesty outside the capital.
After hearing this, Your Highness was stunned and went to the East Palace with a pale face, as if he was confronting the prince.
She came back very late, and then she started drinking endlessly. She cried when she drank too much and continued to drink after crying.
The palace maids saw it and their hearts were as if they were shattered.
After serving His Highness Lin'an for so many years, I have never seen her so sad.
I think it was not only because His Majesty, who loved her the most, that he died, but also because the person who killed his father was that man.
Looking back now, Hongxiu almost confirmed that His Highness loves Xu Yinluo.
But what should I do? Your Highness is still waiting for the word "官网" and he suffered such a love injury. I am afraid he will be sad for a long time.
As for persuasion, they dare not.
I am a slave, so how dare I interfere with my masters’ affairs?
Your Highness, the tea is here, please drink it slowly.
Hongxiu carefully held the tea and handed it over.
Lin'an held the tea and drank absent-mindedly. His agile eyes in the past were colorless and had nothing to do with dimness.
As soon as I finished drinking tea, a palace maid came outside the boudoir, gently buckled the door and whispered:
Your Highness, Xu Yinluo, is here...
Hongxiu immediately looked at Lin'an, and saw that his highness suddenly burst into dazzling spirit in his eyes, but in the next second, it slowly faded away.
Lin'an whispered: No, I won't see him!
Yes, I will reply now.
etc……
She suddenly called the palace maid again, silent for a few seconds, and whispered: That's it.
The palace maid outside the door left immediately.
……
Outside Shaoyin Palace, the man with a crutch turned around and left.
Hundreds of great inner guards, as if facing a great enemy, held the hilt of the knife, silently stared at his back, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to stop him.
Xu Qi'an did not leave the palace and turned to Dexinyuan.
Early in the morning, Dexin Garden.
Under the service of the personal palace maid, one palace maid held a spittoon and the other palace maid held a copper basin and a sweat towel.
After Huaiqing brushed his teeth, rinsed his mouth, spitted the water into the spittoon, then took the sweat towel handed over by the palace maid, and wiped his cold and delicate face carefully.
At this time, a little palace maid walked in quickly and said in a sweet voice: Your Highness, Xu Yinluo is here.
Princess Huaiqing, who loved cleanliness, immediately put down her sweat towel, her eyes shining brightly, and said: Lead the way... Invite him to the inner hall.
She suddenly changed her mind, picked up the sweat towel again, wiped her face carefully, looked at the mirror, nodded slightly with satisfaction, and then took the palace maid out of the boudoir.
She saw Xu Qi'an, who was pale in the inner hall. He was sitting by the desk, squinting his eyes and tasting the hot tea.
The little palace maid from Dexinyuan stood on one side with fear.
Let's go all out.
Huaiqing waved.
The little palace maid felt relieved, lowered her head and left in small steps.
After walking a few steps, the big devil who killed the regict behind him smiled and said: This little palace maid is good, your highness will give it to me.
The little palace maid had a pack of tears in her eyes, but she looked at Huaiqing with a beacon.
Huaiqing waved his hand expressionlessly.
After the palace maid retired, Huaiqing carefully examined Xu Qi'an and said:
I also have leisure to tease the palace maids, but it seems that I am not seriously injured.
Xu Qian smiled bitterly and said: This is not something that can be measured by whether the injury is serious or not. I am already useless.
Huaiqing's face suddenly became serious: There is nothing to do with the supervisor?
Xu Qi'an shook his head.
Huaiqing pursed his lips: What the hell is going on.
Xu Qi'an opened his collar and showed her the condition of her chest. The wound on her heart was ferocious and a demon-sealing nail was embedded.
A warrior below the third rank has no way to die if he suffers such injuries.
The fourth-rank warrior is no exception.
There are nine such nails in total, in different parts of my body.
Xu Qi'an smiled bitterly and said: The devil-sealing nail in Buddhism, the supervisor said that if it is forcibly removed, I will definitely die.This body of cultivation is also useless.
Buddhism...
Huaiqing was muttering these two words, and his pretty face was already covered with frost.
The eldest daughter, who is famous for her coldness and indifference, suddenly felt a strong anger in her heart.
Why does Buddhism also participate in this matter?
Huaiqing calmed down and asked.
Upon hearing this, Xu Qi'an sighed: It's time to meet your highness honestly.
Huaiqing raised his eyebrows, raised his delicate body slightly, and posed for listening.
In fact, the seal that escaped from the Sangbo case has always been in my body. It was a Buddhist traitor.
Huaiqing's eyes were frozen and he opened his mouth slightly, as if he was incredible.
Huai Qing's mind was buzzing with a buzzing voice, both shocked and confused when he opened his mouth and threw out such a large amount of information.
Confusion and shock were both willing to see why the seal under Sangbo was on Xu Qi'an.
The demon clan tried every means to untie the seal and release the seal. There was no reason to give it to others. There must be a reason.
On the contrary, after hearing that the seal was a Buddhist monk, Huaiqing was slightly surprised and quickly accepted it.
Because this makes sense.
The sealed object is originally related to Buddhism, which was confirmed when the Sangbo case was first investigated.
As for why the demon monk is inside me, this matter is a long story.
Xu Qi'an sighed again, and some things made people sigh when they said it.
He told him in a casual manner that he was full of luck and possessed by God. His biological father, who was not a Son of Man, was a senior disciple of the Superintendent, and he stole the national fortune, etc., and told Huaiqing in detail.
Since he has already shown up with Xu Pingfeng, there is actually no need to keep this secret.
Especially the members of the Tiandihui Society, after experiencing the case of regicide, it is equivalent to completely binding and becoming real partners.
Huai Qing's expression was very wonderful, and he was shocked throughout the whole process, from shock to unbelievable, and his emotions were stacked layer by layer as his expression changed.
However, after hearing that Xu Qi'an could use the Zhenguo Sword and control the Spirit Dragon because of his luck, Huai Qing was obviously relieved, as if he had been worried about something, and he got an answer.
And the answer is quite satisfactory.
I see!
Huai Qing sighed: All of this is because of the competition for destiny...
Xu Qi'an nodded: Your Highness remember to keep it confidential. The supervisor did not allow me to disclose these matters.
Huai Qing said yes, and then, he heard Xu Qi'an say with a strange expression:
I heard from the dog guy that my biological mother is your tribe member.
Huaiqing was shocked and his pretty face changed slightly.
It was the lineage five hundred years ago.
The lineage five hundred years ago... Huaiqing felt relieved again.
So next, I will go out for a while to collect the spirit of the scattered dragon vein for Dafeng.
Xu Qi'an looked at the cold and noble woman as cold as the snow lotus in the iceberg, and whispered: Your Highness, take care of yourself.
Huai Qing was slightly moved and said softly: Mr. Xu, take care of him.
She no longer calls Xu Qi'an as an adult.
Xu Qi'an nodded, suddenly showed a look of hesitation and said:
Your Highness Lin'an seems to be resentful of my regicide. Can Your Highness explain it to me?
Huai Qing Oh, dragged out a long tail sound, and said expressionlessly:
Mr. Xu has already been to Shaoyin Palace. In Mr. Xu's mind, Lin'an is indeed the most important.
Come here, are you going to say next: I came first...
Xu Qian didn't know how to answer, but suddenly heard Xiao Zai step closer to the inner hall. He Huai Qing kept silent and stopped talking.
Suddenly, a palace maid came in and said respectfully: Your Highness, Lin'an is coming down and I want to see you.
I'll avoid it.
Xu Qi'an immediately stood up and walked to the inner side of the inner hall.
After he hid it, Huaiqing said: Let her come in.
yes!
The palace maid retreated.
Two or three minutes later, Lin'an, wearing a red skirt, entered the inner hall alone.
She sat down on her own, looking haggard and her eyebrows were irreconcilable.
First he glanced at Huaiqing, then looked away and looked ahead. His voice was soft but empty, and he said:
I heard from the prince’s brother that my father was killed by the Witch God Sect and the army was cut off, resulting in Wei Yuan and 80,000 troops in the northeast.
Huaiqing lowered his head to drink tea, silent.
I know that Wei Yuan treats him with kindness as much as a mountain, but his father is my father.How could he kill my father without saying anything?
Tears rolled down in Lin'an, and the pear blossoms were raining.
Did he go to you?
Huaiqing said.
How do you know...
Lin'an glanced at her, nodded, and cried: He had just gone to find me, I didn't dare to see him, I don't know how to face him.
She said, crying: I wanted to see him, but I was afraid to see him. Even if my father killed Wei Yuan, his father was still controlled by the Witch God Cult.What's wrong with the father?My father has spoiled me since he was a child...
I dreamed of my father last night. He died so miserably, he died so miserably. Huaiqing, my heart hurts so much. I, no one can speak...
In the end, the one who can say something in her heart and vent her sadness is actually this sister who has fought with her for more than ten years.
She is too lonely.
Huaiqing whispered: Do you like him, right?
Lin'an did not answer.
What about now, do you still like it now?
Lin'an seemed to collapse and cried at his desk.
Huaiqing understood and still liked it, but he could no longer face the enemy who killed his father.
What she lost was not only her father, but also a secretly sweet love hidden in her heart.
well!
Huaiqing sighed and said:
Whether you hate him, like him, or whether you can face him again, these are all your business.I don't care about your feelings.
But there are some things and some truths, I think you have the right to know.
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