In the palace of the prince, the early riser Rakshasa had long hair and had been waiting in front of the mirror for a long time, when Li Qi bowed down to the Rakshasa with the portrait in his arms (Chapter 16 of the Legend of the World). The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Li Qi always couldn't guess this man, and she didn't even know what Rakshasa would find out about herself today, and because of her paintings, she would be killed or a moment of glory.

"Ah Qi, come here." Compared with Shura's impatience, the restrained Rakshasa Prince seemed very patient, even if he had been waiting for a long time, he didn't blame Li Qi at all.

Li Qi was stunned for a moment and took a few steps forward.

"Come, comb it for me today." Rakshasa looked at Li Qi indifferently, for Ah Qi, Rakshasa didn't have too many feelings, in his eyes, Ah Qi was just a passerby, a confidant of Shura, or, maybe a friend of his grandson.

"Your Highness, what is today's big day?" Li Qi couldn't help but ask, she wondered if the Rakshasa already knew something, at this time, the Shura army had received the news and gathered, and soon they would break through the Great Light Palace and rescue Shura, as for what Shura would do with his bold son, Li Qi couldn't say, maybe he was once again invisibly playing the role of a death superordinate.

"Because today, I'm going to ask the heavens." Rakshasa said simply, but to do this, it takes a lot of courage and how much pressure to withstand, maybe such a heavenly question, Rakshasa has to go through many times, many times.

"Your Royal Highness is really a long-term person, at this most critical moment, Your Highness is still looking for the villain who combed your father's hair back then, this is the deepest respect for Your Majesty, people say that your father-son relationship is not very good, but the villain thinks, in fact, Your Majesty, Your Highness actually have a very good relationship." Li Qi's heart moved, and he couldn't help but say. Ask herself, Rakshasa is indeed a good successor to the emperor, but she knows in her heart that the next heir has already been selected by the vastness, that is, no matter how hard Rakshasa tries, it will eventually be a dream.

No one has ever dared to say such a thing, and no one has ever dared to pierce this layer of paper, which has to make Rakshasa re-examine this bold young man, and in his eyes, it seems that he can see everything clearly: "You are very bold, and you dare to say such things." ”

"Forgive the villain for his courage, the villain not only dared to say it, but even drew it." Speaking of this, Li Qi took out the work that he had been painting for a long time from his arms, "Your Highness once wanted the villain to paint a picture, saying that this painting wants to impress you, and now the villain has painted it." The villain dared to feel that this was the life His Highness wanted the most, the goal of his life. ”

Rakshasa looked at Li Qi differently, to be honest, he really doesn't like others to see through his heart, he is like a person with a mask, so that others can't guess or see clearly, but today it was this stranger who suddenly knocked on the door of his heart and took off his long-disguised mask, for a while, Rakshasa didn't know whether he was moved or frightened, he even ignored his long hair that was still scattered, and said expectantly, "Ah Qi, come, present it!" ”

When the portrait slowly unfolds from left to right, the first thing Rakshasa sees is not himself, but a group of familiar or unfamiliar faces, they stand here in rows, the younger ones stand behind, the older they are, the more they lean forward and in the middle, they wear all kinds of costumes, do all kinds of work, some hold children, some are husband and wife standing together, and in the middle of the portrait, it is the white-haired Shura with the halberd of the gods, and next to Shura, it is the Rakshasa and his long-dead wife, and Xiaojie, Kosuke's heterogeneous parents,And - and -

What a family photo, what a painting of the five realms!

Those who died, those who never died, one by one appeared in Rakshasa's mind, how unforgettable, vivid, this can't help but make Rakshasa finally think that if his children and grandchildren did not die, maybe he should have such a huge family.

"From now on, our father and son will work together to manage the world, and when he is prosperous, the grain warehouse will be full, and the children and grandchildren will be full!"

The former Rakshasa only has such a small wish, he can ask himself for this wish and enter the court, these years he has been consumed by his own lust for profit, forming a party for personal gain, cultivating party henchmen, once said that he likes different women, but in fact, he is not in order to hold the military power, he does not hesitate to collude with the alien, colluding, and wants to turn his hybrid children into tools of war, in the end, he just wants to get his father's approval.

Why, all this has changed over the years, so what kind of fame and profit do you still fight for him, and what infinite life does he want?

"Could it be that the retainers are really wrong?"

Tears slipped down from his eyes, and Rakshasa felt a great pain in his heart, but what is the use of pain now, what is the use of regret? His relatives were killed by his father, how could he not indirectly kill his father's son, the death of his relatives made the father and son who could have been forgiven a stranger, and now he has no way back, and now the Rakshasa can only succeed and become the next heir to the throne, only in this way can he take out his father who was imprisoned in Biluo Pavilion, and can once again be filial to his father and son, and take care of him for his days.

"Your Highness, are you crying?" Li Qi looked at Rakshasa silently, and didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

This reminder made Rakshasa wake up like an electric shock, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked coldly at Li Qi, who saw through almost everything about himself behind him, and hinted: "You did impress me, but sometimes, it's better not to be so smart." ”

Death passed by himself again, Li Qi had to kneel down again, and once again pretended to be soulless, it seems that this time, he is talking too much.

"Forget it, get up and comb your hair." Looking at Li Qi, who was kneeling beside him, Rakshasa looked at it silently for a long, long time, and finally a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, sighed, and said.

"He, in fact, is just a lonely person, that is, there is no one who can listen to his heart like this." Thinking of this, Li Qi sighed secretly, stood up, and picked up his long hair forward, which made her find that the hair on the back of Rakshasa was already completely white, even the top of the head and sideburns were black and white, which couldn't help but remind Li Qi that the original Rakshasa was also past the age of antiquity, such an old prince, looking at the throne from afar for nearly a lifetime, and he couldn't be the emperor until the day he died, but he had to bow down and die, how sad, how lamentable.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Li Qi, who couldn't do anything, Rakshasa asked strangely.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm getting old." Li Qizao said.

"Yes, I'm old," at this time, the Rakshasa finally took off the mask of a hundred years of disguise in front of Li Qi, he stared at Li Qi affectionately, and finally said emotionally, "Ah Qi, in fact, I won't tell you, over the years, my body has been extremely poor, and I also know that my life has come to an end, but I selfishly want to realize my extravagant hopes over the years before I die, even if I am dreaming, I am willing." ”

For a while, Li Qi suddenly saw the death edict hovering on his forehead, and Li Qi's jealousy of Rakshasa had already been transformed into sympathy at this time, so she combed it up for him very seriously, just like treating her father back then, which was the last awe of this life.