Yan Qing pulled his arm out of Chunxi's hand, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and knocked them up, Chunxi, this girl is not very old, how can she learn to the heart of the old mother?

Seeing that he didn't care, Chunxi chased after him and continued: "Oops, Childe! I said, that person is dangerous, you have to stay away from him! ”

"Childe, don't worry about it!"

When I left the palace, I saw a little girl squatting in the corner with her hands in her hands.

"Your Highness!" Seeing the visitor, Chunxi's eyes lit up and she rushed over, "Are you okay?" But I'm worried about death, that thief is too treacherous, I'm about to rummage through Kyoto, and I haven't found you, and then I heard that you entered the palace, and I was waiting for you outside the palace. ”

Yan Qing wanted to laugh a little, this girl really couldn't hide it, he poured out all the beans without asking anything.

"I'm fine, but how are you? Whipped by yourself? Yan Qing was a little funny.

Chunxi scratched her head and was very embarrassed: "That's that thief's trick, otherwise I would definitely hit his head." ”

Everything he did in the early stage was to twist people's necks without blinking, and he was an out-and-out dangerous crazy critic.

But full of warmth and lust, the sound of lust for many years has made it decay from the inside out.

The emperor sat comfortably on the throne, and he developed a peaceful temperament.

It's already the third time.

He closed his eyes and began to connect the strange encounters of these days.

The first time he wore this book, he fell off a cliff and died.

After he died, he simply woke up from his bed, as if in a long dream.

But since that beating, he has these things on his hands, and he went to several hospitals but could not find the cause, the doctor said that it was a rare skin disease, and asked him if he had been to the deep mountains and old forests, and was contaminated with poison.

The second time he came in, he saved the little prince in a daze, and was stabbed to death in order to save him.

Now it has entered Li Yisheng's body...... His life is hard enough.

However, this thing in the hand seems to be the same

Not far away, a woman in the same dress was standing with her head bowed and standing aside.

This should be the heroine.

"Miss Wen, hurry up and get on the sedan chair." Chunxi beckoned.

The woman whose name was called raised her head slightly, and a beautiful face was revealed, with a beautiful face, her eyebrows were like looking at a distant mountain, her eyes were dark and bright, and her skin looked like clotted fat against the background of the big red wedding robe.

"Holy!" Yan Qingyi was taken aback by the face of the heroine in an instant, how could this face look exactly the same as him in reality? "You, you, you......"

It's simply a female version of Yanqing!

Yan Qing was a little incompetent for a while.

"Second Highness, it's really too late!" Chunxi reminded "you" again that someone who didn't come to "you" for a long time, and he didn't care about Yan Qing's reaction, and quickly stuffed the heroine into the carriage, and then waved his hand, and the carriage drove up-

Oh, it looks like an impostor, but the actual Cape Allah is starting to hit the road.

What should he do? Yan Qing touched the back of his neck, feeling cold and swishing, he didn't want to die!

Yan Qing watched the carriage get farther and farther away, and the coolness on his back became more and more serious, as if death was approaching him again...... One didn't hold back, he strode after him: "What's that, I, I, I have changed my mind, I don't need you to marry for me, I'll marry myself!" ”

"Stop!"

The heavy wedding dress restricted his pace, and Yan Qing chased after him while taking it off, and the phoenix crown sprinkled all the way.

Chunxi had a headache, and chased after him while picking it up: "Second Highness, don't be like this, at that time, you said that you would not marry a man if you were killed, and it took a lot of hard work to find a woman who is exactly like you, do you have to give up after planning for so long?" ”

, whether to find death or marry a man as a wife, of course Yanqing chose the latter, he spread his feet and ran wildly: "Hey, are you deaf?" Stop! ”

But no matter how much he shouted, the people in the carriage remained indifferent and continued to drive steadily.

"Damn, what's the situation!" Yan Qing stopped with all his strength, panting heavily, "Is the really deaf?" ”

He was gasping for breath when suddenly a group of cold-faced people dressed in black fell in front of him, and they all said in unison, "Second Highness." ”

This posture really scared Yan Qing a lot, and Chunxi, who caught up after him, saw them smiling happily, and smiled at the person led by him: "Liu Ming, you are finally here!" ”

Liu Ming? Who is it?

As cannon fodder in cannon fodder, Li Yisheng's descriptions may not be combined, let alone other people related to him.

He secretly moved in front of Chunxi and asked, "Are they?" ”

Chunxi looked constipated, and said, "They are the dead soldiers you raised, Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" ”

Oh! It turns out that there are dead soldiers! That's not too early! Yan Qingxi smiled, and instantly felt a sense of security.

He walked over and patted the shoulder of the man named Liu Ming seriously, and said, "That Mr. Liu, protect me well, and give you a salary increase when the time comes!" ”

Chunxi scratched her head, what is the Second Highness talking nonsense?

Liu Ming raised his eyebrows, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at him silently.

Yan Qing was a little uncomfortable, and inexplicably felt that this smile was a little ill-intentioned, he coughed out loud, and complained in his heart: How dare this dead man? Looking at his master so blatantly?

Thinking of Li Yisheng's death, Yan Qing's temples twitched again, and someone protected him, so how did Li Yisheng die?

"The Secret of the Song Dynasty" is the masterpiece of Yanqing's sister.

This book is a big male protagonist about power and strategy, mainly about a little white flower prince, in the process of growing up, constantly subduing the Magi, starting a battle with the villain brother, and finally counterattacking into the story of the emperor who plays with power.

Yan Qing opened the book, carefully checked page by page, circled all the paragraphs about the villain's brother, and found that there were really few descriptions about him, just like a tool man, who only appeared when he played against the protagonist.

But his only few appearances are really impressive, unloading his arms and legs, twisting people's necks without blinking, and he is an out-and-out dangerous crazy criticism.

But this is such a person, who was killed by Yanqing——!

Yan Qing shuddered,

Such a shocking trace reminded him that the encounter three days ago was not a dream.

——The place where the protagonist lives in the book is called Linsong Dynasty, the Linsong Dynasty is prosperous, the people are rich, and they also accept the worship of the surrounding small countries.

The emperor sat comfortably on the throne, and he developed a peaceful temperament, although the harem was a mess, but as long as it didn't make trouble on the surface, he ignored it, so those pickled things, intrigue came and went, and finally only two sons were left under his knees.

One is Zhao Yi, the hero of this book, and the other is the villain Zhao Chuyun.

When Zhao Chuyun was born, his mother Concubine Jin was being favored, and she said two more good words and sold some kung fu, coaxing Long Yan to be happy, and Zhao Chuyun was crowned a prince.

After eight years of holy grace, Concubine Jin still died of illness, saying that it was tuberculosis, but Zhao Chuyun found out that it was chronic poisoning, and it was inseparable from the mother of the male protagonist Zhao Yi.

But the evidence is insufficient, and it is impossible for the emperor to believe the statement of an eight-year-old child, so this matter will naturally be closed.

Zhao Yi's mother, Concubine Lifei, is a powerful character who is left and right, and Zhao Chuyun's toss completely offended her.

The people in the palace have always praised the high and the low, a child who has lost the protection of his mother, has a dislike with his father, and offends his stepmother, even if he is a prince, he is not happy.

Zhao Chuyun knew since he was a child that he couldn't count on his high-flying waste father, so he could only break his teeth and swallow blood in his stomach, waiting for the opportunity to retaliate.

When she was fifteen years old, Concubine Li suddenly fell insane, which disgusted the emperor and was sent to the cold palace.

Less than a year later, Concubine Li died.

Zhao Yi found out the evidence, pointed to Zhao Chuyun, and brought the matter to the emperor.

In order to calm the matter, the emperor not only did not deal with it, but scolded Zhao Yi, saying that he disregarded his siblings and maliciously pointed at him.

is like a vicious circle, the little prince Zhao Yi, who was unbridled in his early years, seems to have grown up overnight and embarked on the road of revenge that cannot be cleared.

Three years later, yes, it happened that Zhao Chuyun's uncle committed an accident, in order to save people, he took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the border to defend against the enemy, but he didn't want this group of people to make trouble was not a normal person, they were extremely powerful, and they bit people when they saw them.

Zhao Chuyun returned to Linsong for nine lifetimes, but found that his position as prince was taken away by Zhao Yi.

The two completely broke up, coupled with the gentle intervention of the heroine later, the two reached the point of never dying, fighting openly and secretly for many years.

When Zhao Chuyun was twenty-three years old, an epidemic broke out on the border, and the disorderly disease spread in large quantities.

Zhao Chuyun was in a dilemma, and finally chose to go to the border to stop the chaos.

In the end, the twenty-three-year-old boy died on the battlefield.

Not ——! Not killed in battle! It was killed by Yan Qing!

Three days ago, he saw Zhao Chuyun with his own eyes, and he was in the last scene of his villain's life at that time.

It was a very bizarre experience, like a nightmare, because after the man died, he woke up, from the laboratory bench, but he couldn't explain the strange vine in his hand, which had grown to his entire arm in just three days.

Yan Qing closed the book, lying on the ground tiredly, there seemed to be a warm blood stain on his wrist, he smiled with relief after he fell to the ground, intertwined with the stumps and broken arms all over the ground, Yan Qing fell asleep tired and restless.

——

The ironclad guard, who was repairing, watched his prince walking around with a man, and he was really a little puzzled, and whispered: "Why didn't the prince kill that impostor?" Still walking around? ”

An ironclad guard shook his head and said, "How can you and I speculate on the prince's thoughts, let's do our part." ”