Shangyang and Fu Feiyan were worried, but they could only follow behind, until the gate of Qianshan Garden, Xuan Liuyao stopped: "Sir, the Holy Lord allows you to stay." You go first. ”

Shangyang nodded, and the thin figure flashed and disappeared into the garden gate.

Xuan Liuyao looked at Fu Feiyan solemnly, and when he saw that she was at a loss, he spoke: "The child doesn't know what misunderstanding the queen mother has about her husband, but don't do it again in the future." ”

As he spoke, he ignored Fu Feiyan's stunned gaze, turned around and left.

It wasn't Qianshan Garden that he went, he was depressed, and he wandered around the palace with a few escorted little yellow doors.

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The palace is boxy, and the corridors in it extend in all directions. Unconsciously, a few people walked to the gate of Qingming Garden, and they didn't know that they could be lecturing at this time? Xuan Liuyao's heart moved, thinking of the Mid-Autumn Dinner, if he appeared in front of them well, I wonder if he could find some clues from their expressions?

He gently pushed open the door and stepped inside, hiding in the shadow wall and looking inside.

It's quiet inside.

It seems that they are not reading today.

Xuan Liuyao turned around and was about to go out. A person wearing a moon-white robe blocked in front of him, Xuan Liuyao raised his eyes, only to find that it was Xuan Si.

Xuan Si Si was half a body taller than him, and he was lowering his head at this time, and a pair of slender Danfeng eyes glared at him coldly: "What are you doing here?" ”

Xuan Liuyao pretended to be forced to look at him and had nowhere to hide, and replied curtly: "I want to come and play with the imperial brothers." ”

"What's the fun? The weasel greets the chickens for the New Year, and is uneasy and kind. Get lost. Xuan Si scolded unceremoniously and bypassed him.

has not yet ascended to the throne, but already has the power of the emperor.

Xuan Liuyao and Xuan Wuyao, who followed up, looked at his departing back and were silent for a long time, Xuan Liuyao couldn't see whether Xuan Sanjin had anything to do with poisoning, and Xuan Wuyao's expression seemed to be very natural.

Xuan Wuyao turned his head to look at him, with a curious smile on his face: "Sixth brother, aren't you studying today?" ”

Xuan Liuyao rubbed his hands back and forth on the shadow wall, and shook his head whimsically.

"Then you come in."

"Okay."

He was about to test it again, so he followed up with a fuss.

Young Master Pingyang is not there.

There were only three of them in the garden.

Xuan Si Si was already seated, and when he saw them coming in, he was quite dissatisfied, and scolded Xuan Wuyao: "What are you bringing him in?" ”

"I haven't seen the sixth brother for many days, I miss him."

"Have you forgotten how the third brother died? What to provoke him! ”

"The sixth brother didn't mean it......" Xuan Wuyao defended two sentences, and when he saw that Xuan didn't speak for four years, he pulled Xuan Liuyao to the side.

He tugged and plucked and plucked and plucked and plucked out..... Nothing.

"Haha!" As if playing tricks on them, Xuan Wuyao laughed to himself.

Xuan Si sneered, very disdainful: "Childish." ”

Xuan Wuyao squeezed his eyebrows and stuck out his tongue, and asked Xuan Liuyao with a smile: "Is it fun?" ”

Xuan Liuyao nodded seriously: "It's fun." ”

"I still have fun."

The fun is still in the arms. Xuan Wuyao digged, dig, dig, and suddenly got stuck: "Ouch, bite, bite." ”

It's the same as the real thing.

Xuan Si Si glanced back at him and ignored him with a sneer.

"Pain, pain, pain!"

More and more real, he screamed so loudly, his round face huddled together, as if he had really been bitten by something in his arms. Xuan Liuyao felt that it was a pity that he didn't go to singing.

He cooperated and acted as if he was frightened.

Xuan Zhiyao screamed, and as soon as he pulled his hand, a bead of blood was brought out and splashed on Xuan Liuyao's face, cold and cold, like raindrops.

He's a flurry, that's too true, isn't it?

In the end, Xuan stood up impatiently, and walked over while scolding: "Don't scream, don't be annoyed!" ”

But when he saw the blood, he froze.

Suddenly, Xuan Sisi seemed to wake up and grabbed Xuan Liuyao: "Okay, I said, why did you suddenly come here today?" It turned out that he came to assassinate the fifth brother. Go, follow me to see my father! ”

"Oops, I didn't--"

Xuan Liuyao, who was struggling to the death, was caught in the armpit by the sturdy and powerful Xuan Sisi, and was dragged to the imperial study in a daze. He tripped over the threshold with a pair of feet, and his whole body was thrown to the cold ground, and the vest socket was eaten again, and his forehead was firmly "sticked" on the bluestone, and his eyes were red, white, and white, and the flames flashed, making him wonder if the Heavenly Eye of the Mud Pill Palace had been broken.

It took a long time before my eyes returned to normal, and I heard the sound of talking in my ears.

"Father, you see, the sixth brother is used to acting, and he doesn't even have a bulge on his forehead, but he pretends to be about to die. After a while, he will inevitably deny it again and pretend that he doesn't know anything! ”

"Nonsense! You can't ...... either," Xuan Shi sounded angry, but for some reason he changed his tone, "Yes, it's your sixth brother's fault." He actually dared to assassinate Wu Yao, he was really bold and reckless! ”

Xuan Liuyao felt a little puzzled, and he raised his head to look at Xuan Shide.

But I saw him sitting behind the bookcase, without blinking, and a faint black line appeared on the back of his neck, and a layer of black gas like smoke was wrapped around the black line.

The other end of the black line was held in the hands of Pingyang, who was there at some point.

Sorcery!

Xuan Liuyao immediately understood.

Pingyang is using this black line to control Xuan, and what the saint says at this time is what Pingyang wants him to say.

I can't imagine that Binh Duong would do such a trick!

Xuan Liuyao frowned, looked away, and searched his mind for information about this evil art. If he was an immortal at this time, he could easily get rid of it with a wave of his hand.

But he is not, after he was reincarnated, he became a useless mortal, and there are very few immortal arts that can be used at the moment.

"The Six Princes!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, pulling him out of his thoughts.

Xuan Shi glared at him with a blue face: "Are you guilty?" ”

"The child knows no sin."

"You trespassed into Qingming Yuan and assassinated Xuan Wuyao. I remember that the last time Sanjin died, it was also related to you, right? ”

"Father, the child just went in to take a look, the finger of the fifth emperor brother was injured in his own arms, and it has nothing to do with the child."

"Wounded in your own arms? Why don't you get one for me to see? ”

Xuan Liuyao was speechless, he quietly turned his head to look for Xuan Wuyao, only he could come out to clarify for himself at the moment, but he was not there.

So he received twenty rods, fortunately, he opened the enchantment at the first staff, so that his delicate buttocks were not broken, and his little life was still there, and he was weak but ruddy Fu Feiyan who rushed to hear the news and brought him back to Wanqing Palace with tears.

"Twenty rods? How can he give it to the saint. You're only five years old, and five rods can kill you. It's too ruthless, it's too ruthless. Her tears seemed to flow endlessly, but they stopped when she pulled open his pants, "Huh? ”

"Didn't the queen mother let my husband teach me the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt?" He replied triumphantly.

"Yes, yes." Fu Feiyan burst into tears and laughed, "I learned it so quickly, it's my son in the end." ”

He's fine, but he's got something new on his mind.

How could Xuan Wuyao be so good, his hand was injured in his arms? He had a knife in his arms?

That's it, but he didn't stab himself.

But Xuan picked up the black line in the back of his head, what should I do?

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On this day, when he went to Qianshan Garden, Shangyang actually spread a piece of rice paper and was painting, black mountain and white water, clouds and smoke, quite meaningful.

Shangyang obviously saw him come in in the afterglow, but he still sketched on the paper without squinting.

Xuan Liuyao's gaze stayed on the painting and did not speak for a long time.

Because the mountain resembles the Lingfu Mountain in the fairy world, especially the eaves with a corner of the upturned palace are drawn on the mountainside, and there is a small copper bell hanging under the eaves, and it seems that the sound of its broken sound can be heard.

There was a sudden dull pain in his heart.

He could have lived a comfortable life on this mountain, but at the moment he was trapped in the open and secret struggle and could not get out, he had already had enough of this kind of life, but it seemed that there was no end, and the cycle was repeated, becoming more and more obscure. I can't just give up.

Because if you don't practice enough, you have to start over again.

And that spirit fox, has it ever descended to earth, and when will it enter the world? If it enters the world, it is better for him to advance and retreat with it than to go forward alone.

No, he wasn't too lonely at the moment, after all, the little old man in front of him might be able to help him a little.

Shang Yang made the last stroke, and asked seemingly casually: "Your Highness, how about looking at this painting of the old man?" This is where the old man lived. ”

"Where did the gentleman live? Where is this? ”

"This is Lingshan, only a hundred miles away from the capital, and it will take two days to walk. The scenery on the mountain is beautiful, and I don't know if the old man will have a chance to go back in his lifetime? ”

Xuan Liuyao was thinking about today's events, and he didn't pay much attention to Shangyang's words, so he said casually: "Of course there is a chance." ”

"Phew!" Shangyang seemed to be very unlucky, "The old man is willing to assist you in the palace." ”

The little old man turned out to be an official fan.

Xuan Liuyao smiled and nodded obediently: "Okay." But sir, the student has a hard time at the moment. ”

"What's off?" Shang Yang straightened his face and looked at him.

"My father, the Emperor, seems to have been harnessed by evil magic."

"Oh? How so? ”

Xuan Liuyao said carefully: "I saw a black line on the back of my father's head in the imperial study a few days ago, which was pulled by Pingyang in his hand. My father, as if he had lost his mind, rebuked me with twenty rods. Fortunately, my husband taught me the method of enchantment, so I was able to save my life. ”

Shangyang nodded: "The old man knows about this." And how do you see this black line? It stands to reason that ordinary people can't see it. ”

"I'm not an ordinary person." Xuan Liuyao replied.

Shangyang turned his head and stared at him for a while: "Also, when the old man saw the six princes, he felt that His Royal Highness was a young hero, and it was extraordinary, it seems that the old man was not mistaken." ”

"Sir, you've said this more than once."

"Oh."

"Sir, can you get rid of this evil art?"

Shangyang groaned: "I want to take a look first." ”

"Then go and see."

"Find a reason."

"You find."

Shangyang turned his head to stare at him again, and finally seemed to have no choice: "Okay." ”

He closed his eyes and read the words, and then his fingers formed a trick, and a delicate locket appeared in his hand: "Originally, the old man prepared this medicine for the queen's mother, and now I will give it to the saint." ”

"What is this?" Xuan Liuyao stretched out his hand and saw that Shangyang had no intention of stopping it, so he opened it, and inside was a big cyan pill, as if the weeds had been broken, and then glued together. He asked curiously, "Is this an elixir?" ”

"It's not an elixir, but it's just to poison and strengthen the body."

How do the brothers have a virtue? They all love alchemy.

Xuan Liuyao closed the lid and pushed it back to Shangyang: "Sir, let's go." ”

"Let's go."

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Xuan Shide heard that Shangyang was going to offer the elixir, so he happily let him into the imperial study.

Shang Yang respectfully handed over the small wooden box.

Xuan Shide took out a large pill and put it in his hand to look at it, and from time to time put it under his nose to smell it, his face was both happy and puzzled.

Xuan Liuyao looked at the black lines floating around the back of Xuan's head, and then looked at his black face, and couldn't help but sigh a little. He couldn't say how much affection he had for this father, but he watched a man in the prime of life who was originally regarded as a hero not only ruined his body but also handed over his soul to him under the "blessing" of the "elixir".

As his son, he could not do anything.

At the moment, I don't know if my father will listen to him and Shangyang?