Chapter 292: The Heart of This King
It was night, the sky was dotted with stars, and the May wind was neither hot nor cold.
Dressed in black, his face was masked, and there was a hint of anxiety in his star-like eyes.
The fair-skinned and slender fingers quickly rummaged through the cabinets and bookcases for something, but unfortunately time passed little by little, and it was still in vain.
Suddenly, he heard a rush of footsteps at the door, and the man in black immediately dodged and jumped onto the beam.
Immediately afterwards, the Hibiscus Courtyard, which had not been lit for a long time, was rarely lit up with a glimmer of light.
Because the little maid guarding the yard learned that Qi Hao was coming, she hurriedly lit the lamp.
Immediately, the little maid ran out again, and saluted respectfully: "The slave has seen the prince."
The figure in black, who had planned to escape from the window, was stunned, and a piercing chill burst out of his fascinated eyes, so he pursed his thin lips and dispelled the idea of leaving.
Qi Hao stood in the courtyard after a long absence, not daring to raise his feet to walk forward, and did not let the little maid get up.
On the second day after Gu Jinli built a clothed mound, Aiyue and Hexiang proposed to leave King Ning's Mansion together.
They said that they would follow Jinli's last wish and leave this sad place.
It's just that Qi Hao hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't let go.
After all, they are the closest people to Gu Jinli.
It seems that as long as all the people or items related to Gu Jinli are kept, then she is the same as if she never left......
However, he was always reluctant to admit that if this was the case, then why did he live in Nanshan for two years?
Hexiang and Aiyue couldn't leave, so they had to live in the backyard like two invisible people, and they didn't have any sense of existence in the house.
However, because Du Jiang had given the order, no one dared to bully them.
Relying on each other and supporting each other, they gradually walked out of the grief of Gu Jinli's departure.
Qi Hao's dark eyes slowly swept over the grass and trees, bricks and tiles in the courtyard, and his eyes were full of injuries everywhere he went.
Although the Fuyuan Courtyard has been empty for two years, Du Jiang privately instructed people to clean it every day, and the furnishings and other things inside have also been preserved in their original appearance.
Therefore, when he returned here after many days, Qi Hao had the illusion of being in a different world.
The night wind blew, and in a trance, he seemed to see a slender figure, waiting for him in the candlelight.
Either hold a medical book in your hand and concentrate on it, or hold a brush and write with your head down.
In short, with her days, the years are quiet.
Seeing that Qi Hao was not coming in, the people on the grain couldn't help but clench their fists.
The half-squatting little maid always maintained the movement of saluting, I don't know how long it took, she finally couldn't stand it, so she had to carefully raise her eyelids and sneak a glance at Qi Hao.
Seeing that a drop of blood was spilling out of Qi Hao's eyes, he couldn't help but whisper: "Lord Wang?"
Qi Hao only felt that his eyes were astringent and slightly painful, and his blurred vision made him know that his eyes were serious again.
Feeling the wetness in the corners of his eyes, Qi Hao raised his hand to wipe it without a trace, pursed his lips and said, "You go down."
When the little maid saw Qi Hao's face as usual, she thought that she might have seen it wrong, so she answered and hurriedly retreated.
Qi Hao listened to the footsteps far away, and sighed faintly.
His eye disease came and went, as if it were sudden.
It's also strange to say, the recurrence is fast, and the regression is also fast.
After returning from Nanshan during the day, he has been resting until now.
When I woke up, my eyes seemed to be able to see things.
However, just now, it was ......
Afraid of touching the scene, although he hasn't stepped into the Fuyuan Courtyard for two years, everything here is deeply fixed in Qi Hao's mind.
Even if he didn't have an eye disease, he could point out the location of various things in the Fleur Courtyard with his eyes closed.
It took a few steps to walk from the gate of the courtyard to the door of the room, and when he entered the room, he remembered everything about where the table was and in which direction it collapsed.
Holding the corners of his lips, Qi Hao slowly stepped into the room.
With his hand carefully stroking over the table, he imagined sitting opposite Gu Jinli, sitting the woman who made him unforgettable.
He couldn't see clearly, but he still tried to keep his eyes open.
Walking to the bookshelf, he looked sad, raised his hand to pull out a book, but his arm reached into the air and put it down.
His eyes moved to the bed, and he recalled those loving pictures, and his chest couldn't stop hurting.
Sitting down with his chest clutched, he closed his eyes, trying to suppress the moisture that was about to overflow from his eyes.
Since he can remember, over the years, he has seen bloody storms, he has played intrigues, and he has lived in a mask for twenty-two years, but only Fuyuan is the one where he can fully reveal his truest self, and his heart will be stable and calm.
It has been said that men are a woman's harbor and can hold up a piece of the sky for women.
However, after Gu Jinli left, he realized that this sentence was actually wrong.
Gu Jinli is his heaven and his harbor.
She was gone, his world was crumbling, and his empty heart could no longer find any place to dock......
Qi Hao had his back to the man in black, so the man in black couldn't see the sadness on his face at this time.
With a move of his wrist, he just wanted to shoot a poisonous dart at Qi Hao, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the jade pendant that Qi Hao took out of his arms.
His eyes flashed, and he choked for breath.
Qi Hao's martial arts in the past two years have not fallen, but have risen to a higher level.
After all, his eyes are inconvenient, and he must always be vigilant and sharp.
"Who's here?" Sensing that there seemed to be a human breath above his head, Qi Hao stood up suddenly, and then put the jade pendant back into his arms.
The man in black flew down, and saw Qi Hao put away the things he had been rummaging through all night, and a strong murderous aura emanated from all over his body, and as soon as he made a move, it was a life-seeking move.
Qi Hao easily dissolved the man's moves in black, and said coldly: "Who are you?" What's the conspiracy to infiltrate the Fleur Temple? β
The man in black was silent, his squinting eyes were as cold as frost, I don't know if it was because he was emotional, or if he was starting to be unable to parry, in short, his chest rose and fell terribly.
Sensing that the opponent's moves were messy, Qi Hao's offensive became more and more violent, "Say, who are you?!" β
The man in black slapped Qi Hao, took a few steps back, took a breath, and then gritted his teeth and attacked.
"I can't help myself!" In the blurred vision, the man in black was slender, and he was not lightly injured by his palm, Qi Hao snorted coldly, and raised his foot and kicked the calf of the man in black.
The black-clothed man staggered, and when he was about to fall to the ground, he pulled out the soft sword in Qi Hao's waist, pulled a sword flower in his backhand, and stabbed straight at Qi Hao's eyebrows.
The cold light was dazzling, Qi Hao resisted with one hand, and with the other hand, he clasped the wrist of the man in black, and suddenly fell over the shoulder with a "bang".
"Poof", this fall, the man in black vomited blood.
Qi Hao sneered in his heart, the man in black dared to break into King Ning's mansion at night with such a three-legged cat kung fu, this was really looking for death.
As everyone knows, the man in black has old wounds.
If there are no wounds on his body, he may be able to fight Qi Hao a few more tricks.
The sword returned to Qi Hao's hand, and the throat of the man in black was pressed against the sword, and his eyes were angry.
Of course, King Ning's Mansion was heavily guarded, and if the man in black wanted to sneak into an important place like the study, he would definitely be discovered before he got close.
And a place like Fufuin Temple, which is geographically remote and unattended, will not pay much attention to it.
Qi Hao couldn't see the eyes of the man in black now, but his intuition told him that the man in black was not good and wanted to kill him.
It may be that he has lived in Nanshan for a long time and bathed in the incense of Qingshui Temple for two years, listened to the monks and masters chanting scriptures and worshiping the Buddha, and listened to the red world of believing in men and women.
"Who ordered you to come?" He raised his chin, his painful eyes "stared" at the man in black tightly, and said sharply: "This king will give you one last chance."
The man in black snorted coldly, and the hand holding in his sleeve pinched out several poison darts and threw them towards Qi Hao's faΓ§ade.
While Qi Hao used his sword to resist the darts, the man in black did not choose to escape, but raised his hand to pull out the hairpin on his head and raised his hand to insert it into Qi Hao's back.
Qi Hao's eyes were fierce, his waist was bent, and he narrowly avoided it, and the sharp sword slashed next to the arm of the man in black, cutting his clothes.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Locking the throat of the man in black, Qi Hao said word by word: "Since you want to die, then the king will fulfill you!"
After a pause, he changed his tone and sneered: "However, before you die, this king must know who your master behind the scenes is."
"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, and this king can find someone to take revenge, isn't it?"
Nanshan is a quiet place, but in the past two years, someone will assassinate him from time to time.
Although he was far away from the court, those who had wanted to kill him were still not dead.
Now that you've indulged those people, it's time to fight back.
Otherwise, they would still treat him, King Ning, dead!
After hearing Qi Hao's words, a trace of panic obviously flashed in the eyes of the man in black.
Of course, although Qi Hao couldn't see the look in the eyes of the man in black clearly, after taking off his face scarf, he handed him over to Du Jiang, and after being severely beaten, he would always know the identity of the person behind the scenes.
"Whoosh", just as Qi Hao raised his hand to take off the face scarf of the man in black, a masked man flew in from outside the window.
The dart thrown by the man, if Qi Hao dodged more slowly, I am afraid that with that fast and accurate force, he would definitely shoot through the back of Qi Hao's hand.
"Huh!" Qi Hao sneered, and after standing firm, he looked at another vague figure in front of him, and without saying a word, he fought with the newly joined accomplice in black with a cold expression.
I have to say that the person in front of him is the real master.
It's just two moves, and Qi Hao made a judgment in his heart.
It can be clearly felt that this person does not want to entangle with himself more.
Although the masked man's hands kept moving, his eyes kept falling on the man in black who was propped up next to the table.
He frowned, threw out a poisonous mist bomb, and then took advantage of Qi Hao to cover his mouth and nose, grabbed the waist of the man in black, and disappeared into the room with a light tiptoe.
"Damn!" Qi Hao raised his feet and prepared to catch up, but his eyes hurt so much that he had to give up.
An angry slap on the back of the chair slammed into two halves.
"Lord Wang!" Du Jiang hurriedly entered the house with his sword in hand, looked at the traces of the fight in the room, and said nervously, "Are you okay?"
Qi Hao suppressed his remaining anger, shook his head and said, "This king is fine."
Du Jiang put his mind at ease and asked again, "Lord Wang, who broke into Gu's side...... Trespassing into this yard? β
Qi Hao sat down, closed his eyes, and waited for the soreness to fade before he said slowly: "I don't know this king, you go and send someone to check the identity of the assassin."
"By the way, who is in the palace today."
"Huh?" After hearing this, Du Jiang was puzzled: "Does the prince think there is anything wrong with that person?"
Qi Hao pursed his lips and said coldly: "No, it's just a routine."
"Yes, my subordinates will go." Du Jiang arched his hand, and the steps he had just taken out turned back.
"What's wrong?" Qi Hao opened his eyes, looked at Du Jiang's gray figure and stopped, and asked.
Du Jiang hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but comfort: "Lord Wang, your eye disease has been capricious recently, otherwise, ...... Or let Imperial Doctor Wei cure you completely, right? β
"How can you say that you have returned to the capital now, there will definitely be a lot of government affairs that you need to deal with in the future, you look like this...... I'm afraid it's very inconvenient. β
Du Jiang saw that Qi Hao didn't answer, so he said helplessly: "It's the subordinates who are talking."
Just as Du Jiang turned to leave, he suddenly heard Qi Hao behind him whisper: "When Ah Gu comes back, the eyes of this king will be able to see."
When Du Jiang heard this, he couldn't believe it: "Lord Wang?"
Gu Jinli has been dead for two years, how can the dead come back?
Qi Hao's words, is it because he insists on not wanting these eyes?
He is the person who will ascend the throne as the emperor in the future, and he has an eye disease, if this is accidentally known, it will not allow him to sit on that place!
Qi Hao looked indifferent on his face, and chuckled twice.
If you ignore the smell of blood in the room, and the mouthful of blood spit out by the man in black just now under his feet, there is a feeling of breeze and moon on his body.
It's just that his smile doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and it is full of bitterness and desolation.
It makes people look at it out of thin air, and it is extremely worrying.
"Du Jiang, this king can't see it now, isn't it just like a normal person?" Qi Hao lowered his eyes and said slowly: "As long as I think of Ah Gu, this king's heart hurts like being cut by a knife."
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