Chapter 161: The Mystery of His Royal Highness the Second Emperor

"Second Prince." Jun Lili lifted the lid of the cup in his hand and closed it slowly, as if thinking about something.

With a wave of his hand, half of the soul that came out of Qingyue returned to his body, and there seemed to be countless brilliance in his mind, he could clearly feel that his ears and eyes were instantly clear and clear, and the feeling of being light and unphysical in the past was now back in his body, and he never felt that his limbs were so heavy when his soul left his body, and his body sank so heavy that he couldn't stand up for a while, but stumbled and sat on the chair.

He couldn't even lift his fingers.

"I just lifted the spell from you." Jun Li said: "This prince came to us at this time, I think it was probably for one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Stir up your relationship with Shushan."

"My relationship with Shushan? Why is this-" Qing Yue couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately stopped his mouth, his face was unpredictable.

"yes, actually, I'm a little confused about it. Why did the prince suddenly drop your chess piece, what purpose did he want to use Shushan's side? Jun Lili sat upright for a long time, crossed his hands together, and looked at Qing Yue who was in a trance: "Actually, you don't have to hide it from us." ”

The Divine Venerable did not hide this at all, Qing Yue sighed imperceptibly, it seems that he thought that he could still hide the Divine Venerable for a while, his appearance of hiding and dodging should be in the eyes of the Divine Venerable, as naΓ―ve as a child.

The Divine Venerable didn't say anything, but also gave him time, waiting for him to sort out his thoughts, how much did the Divine Venerable know? Could it be that as early as the time of Shushan, when the head of Minghe entrusted him to the gods, and handed it over to him to find the eyes of Qiankun, did they already know that they would come to this point?

But what could he say? He wasn't even sure if he was a human being, and he didn't know what the dreams he had been dreaming about meant by what they meant.

This is where he came from, and they let him choose where he goes. Let him go back to the original place to recognize himself, and then choose his own way back.

He smiled wryly.

"How did the second brother go crazy?"

The second prince is not born with a complete mind, on the contrary, he is not only not stupid at all, but also the smartest one among all the princes, because when he was born, there were clouds and cranes floating in the sun, and the stars moving the moon, so he was regarded as auspicious from the sky, and he pinned his hopes even more, but no one thought that at the age of eight, the second prince was seriously ill.

Qing Yue was still young when he left at that time, but his memory of his second brother occupied most of his time in the palace, but he still remembered that he and his second brother were the closest when he was a child. The prince was thirteen years old at the time, and his ass had been pressed and glued to the chair to learn from the hundred schools of thought, but he was a natural person who could not sit steadily, and his cynical attitude had already been seen

Spot.

The third brother is frail and sick infrequently, and he revolves around the medicine jar every day, and then looks at them silently, and then takes a sip, his wrinkled face and brows are entangled in one place.

Compared with other princes, the most obvious is the second brother, he has been studying without distractions all the time, Qingyue at that time was also a little doll who liked to bite the pen, he didn't like the eldest brother who always bullied him, and he couldn't go to the third brother who was lingering on the sickbed, so only the second brother was willing to teach him knowledge quietly.

Only the second brother doesn't care about the color of his eyes.

Qing Yue's eyes were born green when he was a child, this thorough brightness is like a condensed gem, obviously it is such a warm color, but as long as his eyes fall on others, those people are like being burned by fire, he was puzzled when he was a child, and he also asked the person who took care of himself, why he was the only one whose eyes were such a color, but those people all trembled and knelt down and said that they didn't know, he asked a person, and a person would disappear.

Until he finally understood that no one would ever answer him.

He could feel the eyes that fell on him, with an unintentional fear, they were all afraid of him, and he was a child who was not even five years old. And not afraid of him, only his brothers. The eldest brother will use this to laugh at him, and the third brother will ignore it directly, only the second brother will not care about this.

He has never spoken very little, with a calmness that does not match his age, since he was a child, it was like a sinking lake, and he rarely made waves, Qingyue only felt very relieved to stay by his side, because he didn't ask anything, and he was always interested in things outside the study, and he was also regarded as such.

The inky pupils fell on his face, and after a while, he moved back to the book in his hand without a trace. Nine days of cool moon quiet, how to clean a few bright windows.

Qing Yue has also heard others say that the personality of the second prince is the most similar to their father's emperor.

Qingyue was too lonely, no one around him dared to approach him, and the people who served him were even more afraid to say a word to him. He had also been silently huddled on the couch in the study, he was too young to read the books, but he didn't know where to go. The second brother would not kick him out like the eldest brother, so he could only come to him cautiously, tiptoe hard, and shrunk into a ball of mushrooms in the corner of the study.

The second brother really didn't say anything.

Going to the study every day seems to have become a kind of acquiescence.

Qingyue didn't know how to communicate with the second brother, and he was even more afraid of disturbing the second brother, so the second brother would never let him into the study again. But after making mushrooms a few more times, the second brother seems to think that it is rare to have a wise root among the brothers who has understood practice since he was a child, but it is really a tyrannical thing to draw talismans in the corner all day long. By chance, one day, he finally accepted the book and raised his chin to Qingyue: "Come here." ”

Qing Yue raised his head in the corner and approached him timidly.

The second brother stared at his little face stained with ink, looked at the forked brush in his hand, and said concisely

"Want to learn to write? ”

Qing Yue nodded his head when he didn't dare to come out.

Xu is eyes are really pitiful, the second brother took the cat-like younger brother to wash it first, hugged him on the chair, and then stood next to the wooden table and spread out a piece of rice paper, lifted the pen and lightly touched the ink, and said, "Look at my hands." ”

Qing Yue's eyes widened and followed the flowing dance without blinking, and his heart suddenly overflowed with inexplicable joy, as if this was alive, and those things that he couldn't understand jumped onto the paper, he was excited to try, and the second brother pointed at the word with his finger and said, "This is your name, Chengxuan." ”

"My name..."Qing Yue tilted his head to identify it carefully: "Cheng Xuan." ”

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