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She was extremely weak now, but she was conscious.

King Qi already had the intention of killing, but she still explained her identity. At least for now, she could still feel his longing for Qi Qing'er herself.

It's important to keep this life first.

Qi Qing'er tried to sit up straight, but she couldn't use her strength, so she had to lean on King Qi's arms.

She raised her long eyelashes sticking to wet tears and said, "I am Qi Qing'er......"

The voice was unusually weak, but it drifted into King Qi's ears impartially.

King Qi's whole body froze.

She is Qi Qing'er!

But her looks?

King Qi's eyes were fixed on Qi Qing'er's face, half-paid, and he didn't speak.

Should he trust his instincts, his senses, or should he trust his eyes, believe in what he really sees.

Suddenly, he got up and let go of Qi Qing'er, and took two steps back, "Really?" Even if another twenty or thirty years pass, I can recognize my Qing'er at a glance! Even if she turns to ashes! King Qi shook twice excitedly, "It can't be you!" ”

He didn't believe it.

Now that she has spoken out, he does not believe it.

Qi Qing'er was lying on the cold ground, like a flower that had been forcibly plucked, and three thousand green silks were scattered on the ground behind her.

She turned her head to face King Qi, her lips spitting cold, "Is there a soybean-sized scar between the palm of His Royal Highness's left hand?" ”

King Qi raised his left hand tremblingly, and there was indeed a scar the size of a soybean on it.

His complexion suddenly lost color.

That scar was left by Qi Qing'er when he accidentally injured his palm when he used a branch instead of a sword to fight with him for the first time.

At that time, he was still Emperor Gao's favorite prince, and he was the future prince recognized by the ministers. Even if there were slight scratches on his body, someone would definitely ask about it, let alone the bloody palm that was injured by Qi Qing'er.

Back then, in order to prevent Qi Qing'er from receiving any punishment, he cleaned the wound himself, and the injured hand was not seen for many days.

So no one else knows about this past.

The scar on the palm of his left hand also became a secret between him and Qi Qing'er.

King Qi looked down at the scar, which was obviously very faint, and it was particularly conspicuous at the moment.

He suddenly roared like crazy, and Peach Blossom's eyes were wet and red, "Do you know what it means to have a dead heart and what it means to break your thoughts." Fifteen years, fifteen years! In fact, a person who is alive is not necessarily happier than dead, and every knife that fell on Qi Mansion back then also fell on me! ”

King Qi said, raising his hand and pressing it on his chest.

He paced around Qi Qing'er, but he never got close, maybe he didn't dare to get close, he was afraid that the little thought he had would disappear, he looked at Qi Qing'er's unfamiliar face, he believed that Qi Qing'er might be under the skin, but he was afraid, afraid of losing again.

That's more painful than waiting another hundred years.

He closed his eyes and shed tears, and continued: "Fifteen years, how many tides have ebbed and flowed, how many full moons and moons are missing, how many dark nights that cannot be seen, such a wait will make people think that even if it is possible, it is just a thought, a thought that will be blown away by the wind!" ”

Qi Qing'er slowly lowered her eyelids.

Are those words of King Qi telling her that he has always loved Qi Qing'er from beginning to end?

What about Chu Qin Ge and that fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl!

She gently hid her tears in her heart, "For a person who has already died once, what is the thought?" ”

King Qi suddenly approached Qi Qing'er, bringing with him a cold sandalwood scent.

"Died once?" He raised his hand and stroked her face, "Your looks?" ”

"I am an old man from Qi Mansion, and I am still a criminal in the imperial court, the remnants of the old case back then! That is, the remnants of sin, whether it is a prisoner, naturally it can't be the same as it was! ”

Qi Qing'er felt the temperature from King Qi's fingers, hot and cold.

"Have you changed your appearance?"

Qi Qing'er closed her eyes and nodded lightly.

King Qi stroked Qi Qing'er's fingers and began to tremble, Yi Rong Dan is a strange poison in the world, although it will not take his life, but the damage to his body is great.

He slowly held Qi Qing'er in his arms, no wonder her body was so fragile.

King Qi tightened Qi Qing'er in his arms little by little, and after a long time, Fang said: "It must have hurt at that time!" ”

Qi Qing'er snuggled up to King Qi's chest, and did not refuse, now she needs temperature.

Outside the pavilion, the snow continued, and the sky and the earth were white.

Her apricot eyes were half-open, and her gaze was a little sloppy, "Your Highness, are you still going to kill me?" ”

King Qi's hand trembled violently.

Kill her!

He would rather kill himself.

"Qing'er, I didn't know it was you! Why didn't you tell me when you went back to Beijing, why did you suffer so much alone?! King Qi stretched out his free hand, hugged Qi Qing'er's head closer, and pressed his side face on Qi Qing'er's forehead.

Qi Qing'er leaned on and didn't move, and she almost didn't feel the existence of her body at this time.

She moved her lips a few times and said, "With my identity, does Your Highness think I can say it?" ”

"Qing'er...... In fact, Uncle Qi was indeed wronged back then...... "King Qi forcibly held back the hatred for the prince's party and the Ying clan in his heart, and said.

was wronged, Qi Qing'er has always thought so.

Just said it from King Qi's mouth, which couldn't help but make her wonder, and he also used the word "yes", is there evidence to prove her father's innocence?

Thinking of this, Qi Qing'er raised her eyes and looked at King Qi with great difficulty, "Why do you say this?" ”

"It was my mother who told me that everyone in the entire Qi Mansion died unjustly. The evidence of the crime at that time was that someone deliberately framed him. It's just that after many years, no one has mentioned this matter again, to be precise, no one dares to mention this matter again, and my father is even more convinced, so that the people in the Qi Mansion and my mother's Yang clan are still guilty ministers. ”

King Qi looked at Qi Qing'er with pity in his eyes, and he hoped that Qi Qing'er did not change his face.

Hearing these words in Qi Qing'er's ears made her heart tremble.

King Qi's mother, Yang Shi, is obviously dead, how can a dead person speak. Qi Qing'er blinked, could it be that King Qi had also been to the cold palace, this was unreasonable.

Since she returned to Beijing, she found that King Qi maintained an indifferent attitude towards the outside world, and heard Gao Jingwen say that King Qi never entered the palace except for the New Year's pass, and even Emperor Gao rarely went over to ask for peace. Half-paid, she wondered, "Your mother told you?" Aunt Yang is not already ......"

King Qi knew what Qi Qing'er wanted to say next.

It was not unusual for her to know the news of her mother's death, but it was rare for her to know about it in the front of the harem garden.

"Yes, my mother entrusted it to Sister Yanan before she died."

"Sister Yanan?" The more Qi Qing'er listened, the more blurred it became.

King Qi took a deep breath, these things are a long story. He knew that Qi Qing'er's body couldn't get cold now, let alone lie on the cold ground.

"I'll explain these things to you later." King Qi said and moved his palm, put it on Qi Qing'er's back, and then output an internal force to help her temporarily resist the cold.

Qi Qing'er obviously felt the warm current behind her, and her body gradually became conscious.

This warm current lasted for half a cup of tea, Qi Qing'er's eyes were bright, and she barely stood up relying on King Qi's body.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Qi Qing'er thought about it for a while and thanked King Qi.

"Qing'er...... Between you and me...... Do you still need to thank you? King Qi's chest rose and fell, and his Qing'er would never thank him.

"Time has passed, you and I are not the same Qi Qing'er and Gao Junsheng as before." Qi Qing'er set her eyes into the distance.

The strangulation marks on his neck still ached. (To be continued.) )