The curtain shadow and peach people have gone, and the scars and moss paths are empty.

- Qing Nalan Xingde, "Huanxi Sha, Rain Rest, Wutong Tears"

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Tianxia Dynasty, in the sixteenth year of Yong'an, the queen gave birth to a dragon son, the holy dragon Yan Dayue, for the name Qi Ye, the crown prince, the world amnesty.

In the 29th year of Yong'an, the queen was seriously ill, and the prince Qi Ye was ordered to pray for the queen in Cheng'an Temple outside the imperial city;

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In March of that year, the whole country was white, and in the back mountain of Cheng'an Temple outside the imperial city, the peach blossoms bloomed brilliantly.

The fourteen-year-old boy was slender and straight, with a cold face, and a pair of narrow and enchanting phoenix eyes dyed with a faint melancholy glow; he stood under the peach tree with his hands in his hands, tilted his head slightly, and stared at the gradually gray sky through the gaps in the branches of the trees.

The brilliant orange-red glow reflected on his body through the gaps in the treetops, adding a bit of loneliness and sadness to his slender back......

He is, Qi Ye.

"Brother Huang, my father has come to order, we should go back to the palace in two hours. Qi Shi's voice.

"Hmm. ”

Qi Ye waved his hand to flick the peach petals that fell on his shoulder, wiped away the sad look on his face, and turned to pass by Qi Shi.

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Qi Shi turned around and looked at Qi Ye's back as he disappeared in the sunset, feeling inexplicably melancholy.

This year, Qi Shi was thirteen years old.

There is still a hint of childishness in his handsome features, but those eyes can no longer hide sharpness and ambition.

The reason why he prayed for the queen in Cheng'an Temple and Qi Ye was because of the opportunity that his mother asked for him in front of his father a year ago.

The concubine always said to him: "Shi'er, you must know that in order to become an emperor, you must be cold-blooded and ruthless, the six relatives do not recognize it, you must be ruthless, and you must not be emotional; you remember, you must take the opportunity to pray for the queen with the prince in Cheng'an Temple to seize the prince's weaknesses and handles, as long as you grasp the prince's weaknesses and handles, you will be able to help you turn the tables against the wind and turn things around in the future......

He accompanied Qi Ye to stay in this Cheng'an Temple for a year.

In the past year, he and Qi Ye are still like two strangers who don't know each other.

He knows better than anyone else.

- He and him, in the coming time, are destined to be enemies.

During the year he spent in Cheng'an Temple, he didn't find any of Qi Ye's handles and weaknesses.

He thought, Qi Ye is probably a person without any handle or weakness......

Qi was stunned.

Born in an imperial family, his identity is destined to be extraordinary in his life.

There are too many things that I can't help myself, too much.

Even the joys, sorrows, and sorrows can only be suppressed in the bottom of the heart, and they dare not be glimpsed.

If he could, he would also like to be an ordinary person......

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"Hello. ”

Qi was stunned, and suddenly heard a delicate sneeze from the grass not far from the side.

He turned his head suddenly, his gaze swept over there as sharp as an eagle's eye, and shouted, "Come out!"

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The little girl walked out of the grass with a lotus flower in her arms, and her delicate figure stood in front of him.

She was wearing a lake-blue cloud smoke gauze skirt, the flowing skirt was stained with a little mud, and her long hair was half tied with a jade hosta fixed behind her head.

She looked about eleven or twelve years old, her skin was as tender as white jade, and her facial features were delicate and delicate on a clean little face, and she couldn't hide her elegance.