"Your Highness, you have a word...... Your Highness! Situ Shangyi shouted while dodging the surging flames, his heart was anxious, and his throat was hoarse.

"Queen Mother's ......"

Suddenly, a faint voice came from inside, and Situ Shangxie's eyes widened, listening carefully to where the voice came from.

"Your Highness!"

Breaking into the inner hall, entering the eye is this scene, a young figure hiding under the bed, the flames spread to the bed step by step, the delicate bed has long been swallowed by the flames, only almost burned to Yingji.

"Your Highness, come out quickly, Weichen will take you away."

Under the bed, Yingji hugged her little body, her face was crimson, she looked very bad, her eyelids trembled, and she kept muttering: "Mother, father, ......"

Situ Shangxie's heart twitched fiercely, glanced around, and stepped up to pick Ying Ji out, but the wood that kept falling on it hit his back fiercely, he didn't even have time to hum, he gritted his teeth and hugged Ying Ji out without stopping, but Junyi's face was burned by the flames, red, and there was still a little smell of meat floating in the air.

He walked out of Liuyun Palace with Yingji in his arms all the way, even though the pain on his face was unbearable, he didn't dare to relax at all.

There is a secret passage in the palace, just in the direction of the cold palace, this is what his sister told him temporarily, Situ Shangyi didn't think about how his sister would know, and it was the key to escape from the palace.

There is no one else in the cold palace, because Yingweike has no other concubines, although he is incompetent, he has a deep love for his wife and children, maybe he really has no regrets in this life.

"Your Excellency."

There are people waiting in Leng Gongkou, but his cronie Yue Lu has already received the news.

"Yuelu, ...... Hurry up and ...... Your Highness."

Situ Shangyi panted, his clothes were already wet in cold sweat, and he stretched out his arms, wanting to hand Yingji to Yuelu, Yuelu took Yingji and looked at Situ Shangyi in shock, "My lord, you have a ...... on your face"

"Let's go."

Situ Shangyi urged Yue Lu, his cheeks were torn from his words, but he couldn't care so much, although those people were gathered in the main hall, and no one came to the cold palace, but he couldn't relax a bit.

Yue Lu took one last look at Situ Shangxie, gritted his teeth and hugged Yingji away, he watched Yue Lu leave, until there was no trace, his body finally couldn't bear it and fell, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, he looked up at the sky, still so blue, it didn't change at all because of the palace change, what he was thinking at the moment was that he finally fulfilled his sister's promise to leave.

It's just, his moon.

Yue'er, his good daughter, his newborn daughter, he only had time to take a look, hoping not to affect his family, Situ Shangyi closed his eyes, and the little face that was not good-looking seemed to appear in front of him again, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile.

Closing his eyes, Situ Shangye was no longer conscious, and the dead leaves that had been deposited in the cold palace for an unknown number of years rolled up a gust of wind, covering Situ Shangxie.

"Situ Shang's Evil ......"

The distant voice came slowly, a white hand stroked the dead leaves, a pair of hands looked like a man and a woman, even the voice was feminine, and then a long silky hair fell to the ground with the movements of the master.

Situ Shangxie's eyelashes seemed to flash, but in the end, he fell silent, no one knew what was going on, even Situ Shangxie didn't know how he was rescued, he only knew that he had already left the palace when he woke up, and everything was in a sea of vicissitudes.

The palace changed hands, the country collapsed, and Situ Mansion was burned to ashes by a fire like Liuyun Palace, and everything was destroyed.

What about his wife?

What about his daughter?

What about his family?

So much so that for many years, these three questions have been a wound in his heart, and tears rain down every time he thinks about it, and the guilt is about to drown him.

Soon, Situ Shangxie and his original subordinates, as well as some loyal ministers and good generals, gathered, and those people found that there were still descendants of the Liang Kingdom, and they all united to restore the country.

They also have selfish intentions, their family is gone, the current emperor is eager to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, they have a home and can't go back, and now the only way is to recapture the country, Yingji is not dead is the only hope for them.

Situ Shangxie's wound has not been well treated, after all, he left the root of the disease, and he did not say anything else about everyone's thoughts, obviously acquiescing, although his sister had said before she died that she would not ask Yingji to make great achievements, but his idea was: Since you were born with this identity, you have this responsibility.

Whether it is spring, summer or autumn and winter, Situ Shangye strictly educated Yingji, and one day, he brought Yingji to his side.

"Uncle."

Yingji called Situ Shangevil with a calm face, the corners of his lips pursed, and his brows formed a crepe, in private he called Situ Shangevil his uncle, and in front of everyone he changed his title, like everyone, calling him "Lord Situ." ”

"Ji'er, come here."

Like Yingji, Situ Shangevil is only called Ji'er in private.

Ying Ji took two steps forward, and a drop of sweat dripped from her forehead, as if she was extremely unbearable, and she seemed to step on the blade of the knife step by step.

Situ Shangyi sat in a wheelchair, pavilions and pavilions, so comfortable, as if he didn't see Yingji's forbearance, wearing half of the mask on his face, only covering his left cheek, the vicissitudes of his face made him much older, but a navy blue robe could not add a touch of color to him.

Yingji finally approached, but Situ Shangyi took two steps back and said, "Come here." ”

Looking up, Yingji gritted his teeth and took two steps again, this time Situ Shangyi didn't retreat, he kept a pair of eyes quiet, staring at Yingji's dark eyes, "Ji'er, take a step back and open the sky, what will happen further?" ”

Yingji thought about it, stared at his legs, closed his eyes and thought quietly, but Situ Shangxie was not in a hurry, he pushed the wheel, walked to the round table, picked up the purple clay pot and poured a glass of water, strangely he didn't drink it.

The fingertips were lightly dipped in water, writing on the stone table, but Ying Ji opened his eyes at this time, at that moment, Ying Ji's eyes seemed to be full of starlight, and it was so bright that people avoided its edge.

"I'm the only one!"

The four words are domineering, and with the momentum that bursts out of Yingji's small body, it is even more impressive.

Situ Shangxie's fingertips paused, his eyes were stunned, he didn't expect him to actually think of this word, looking at the handwriting on the stone table that was about to dry up, he sighed slightly and shook his head.

"Ji'er, you are a natural king."

Yingji had a smile on his face, and Situ Shangyi immediately said: "I'm sorry for you, you have to bear so much at such a young age, but our revenge has not been avenged,...... He showed a guilty look on his face, he naturally knew what Yingji did every day, but this is what he must experience.

"Ji'er understands, Ji'er didn't complain, I will definitely take revenge!"