CHAPTER XIII
"Aguan, I have always had something I want to ask you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Xiangtu wanted to talk and stopped. Seeing this, Qiye persuaded each other: "Brother Xiangtu might as well speak out." Xiangtu asked: "After leaving Xiling, did you see Xiao Jue again?" The past reappeared in Qiye's mind again, and his eyes slowly moistened, holding back his tears, and said in a choked voice: "Decision... What's wrong with him? Yu Yan remembered that the plot at that time was like this; After Qiye gouged out his eyes and betrayed Xiling City, he wandered aimlessly to the Chiyou military village in Youzhou, and the Chiyou people have always been known for their belligerence, seeing that Qiye was blind and could still have such combat effectiveness, he felt fresh and rare, so he stepped forward to compete with Qiye, but after all, he was blind, and Qiye was finally defeated, and then the Chiyou people arrested him back to the prison of the military village, and he was rescued by a strategy. Then he designed to let Qiye kill himself, so that he knew that he couldn't be too affectionate, otherwise he would suffer a big loss, and then, there would be no more. In order to make Seven Nights more hard-hearted, he did not hesitate to use his own life as a price, and when Seven Nights learned the truth of the matter, he was in pain, so that he went mad and broke his heart again, but fortunately he was saved by Chiaki.
"That's right, after Xiao Du killed the master in tears, I broke off all contact with Xiao Du, and I also looked for his news everywhere, but there was no result, until a while ago, a tribesman went out and found a piece of wood in Chiyou Junzhai, although it was dilapidated, and the handwriting was almost worn out clearly, but I could still recognize the handwriting of this piece of wood, which belonged to Xiao Du, and this may be his last 。。。。。。 Letter to me. Nanaya's voice began to tremble: "Okay, let me take a look?" Xiangtu nodded, and handed the old piece of wood to Nanaya's hand, and after Qiye looked at it, his hand shook unconsciously, and the wood chip fell to the ground. Yu Yan picked it up with her hand, although the handwriting was very blurry, she could still vaguely see the traces on it: Don't look at Ah Guan who is usually so shrewd, in fact, he is easier to deceive than anyone else. I see, this piece of wood is not only the last letter written by the Emperor to Xiangtu, but also a suicide note in this world. Yu Yan instantly understood why Qiye was so sad, she was the only one in this palace who understood herself, could drink and talk happily, did not regard herself as a prince, and "fell" with herself, but was mistaken for betraying herself, so she slashed this friend who was really good to her.
Xiang Tu was also grief-stricken by the loss of this junior brother, so he fully understood Qiye's mood at this time, patted Qiye on the shoulder and said: "Actually, Xiao Du and I used to pass me letters, of course, that was because he needed to monitor your every move as an undercover agent at that time, and he had to report it to me in this way, and then I handed it over to the master." "Oh?" Qiye was not surprised, he had long known that he was an undercover agent planted by his side. "In the first few times, his information was quite reliable, but later, this guy didn't say how you, a rebellious little prince, caused him to be punished, or that he was beaten and kicked by you as a sandbag, and I would give it to Master for the first few photos, but I still received these complaints later, and I didn't bother to give it to Master later." Aito continued, recalling those days, he was really full of emotion.