I don't want to be king

Without Hong Ying's guidance, he might just be a low-level warrior in his life!

Now I am only at the seventh rank at a young age!

If people knew about it, they would definitely be included in the list of Liang Guo's top ten geniuses!

Thinking, I still have things to do tomorrow, so I have to sleep if I can’t sleep. I was about to count sheep when I heard movement from under the wall.

After the seventh rank, his ears are particularly good.

Without hesitation, he got up and jumped out of the window.

"Who?"

"Help us up..."

"Director Hong..."

Song Cheng hurried over, and as soon as he touched his chest, he felt something sticky sticking to his clothes.

Hastily carried it back into the room and put it on the bed.

After lighting the lamp, he saw clearly that Hong Ying was injured.

Her tightly closed lips were bleeding profusely, her face was gray, and the clothes on her chest were stained with blood.

Suddenly, I couldn't hold back my mouth, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Director Hong..."

Song Cheng put one hand against his back, and the other hand was about to press luck.

"no need……"

Hong Ying slowly opened his eyes, took out a blood-stained handkerchief from his wide sleeves and wiped it at the corner of his mouth, "Our family is cultivating femininity, so let's do it ourselves.

You go to the prince and take good care of the prince.

Our house is like this, I'm afraid it will scare him when we go back.

Tell the lord that something is wrong with our family, you go first, our family will catch up in a few days..."

Before he finished speaking, he passed out on the bed.

"Director Hong..."

No matter how Song Cheng yelled, Hong Ying did not respond.

In desperation, he was given a pill.

It was another hot day, Lin Yi got up very early, after breakfast, he still didn't find Hong Ying, asked all the people in the mansion, but no one knew his whereabouts.

Until Song Cheng entered the door.

"You said he was out on errands?"

"Yes, Manager Hong, he said let us leave tomorrow."

Song Cheng said with a smile.

"He is alone, what can he do?"

Lin Yi frowned and asked.

"This..." Song Cheng said with a sneer, "My lord, you know, how dare I ask."

"No," Lin Yi then shook his head and said, "He has something to say to the king, and he ran all the way to talk to you?"

"My lord, I'm also his half-disciple..."

Song Cheng forcefully explained.

"To be honest, where is he? I guess it's not an errand, but something happened?"

Lin Yi looked at Song Cheng's eyes.

The more evasive Song Cheng was, the more ominous he felt.

He has seen this kind of scene a lot in TV dramas.

"My lord..." Song Cheng knelt down with a plop.

"It's over..." Lin Yi's heart suddenly hung up.

Lin Yi took a carriage to the yard in the suburbs.

"What are you laughing at? No one will know about your death. You dare to break into the palace. You are so brave."

Looking at Hong Ying, who was half dead and still smiling, Lin Yi's heart suddenly stopped.

"My lord..."

Hong Ying panted heavily, but his eyes fixed on the porcelain jar in Lin Yi's hand.

"Hey, if you say you want it, just take my seal. Why take such a big risk."

Lin Yi stuffed the jar into his hand.

After all, he didn't say something like "whether it's worth it to almost risk your life for a useless lifeblood".

He grew up in an orphanage, and most of the friends around him were handicapped.

He understands the psychology of these people. It is annoying for a normal person to say "this is not important, that is not important, it's no big deal".

Only when there is lack, can we know the real desire.

"I don't want to dirty your hands." Hong Ying was still smiling.

"You bastard, I have regarded you as a brother since I was a child. When did I treat you as a slave, and if you like to be a slave, go to others."

Tears welled up in his eyes.

"My lord, don't blame me, the little one just thinks that he can be a complete person after he dies in the future, the baby can't stay in the palace."

Hong Ying coughed while talking.

Lin Yi hurriedly gave him the back, but still couldn't help cursing angrily, "Then there's still time to get it, it's not that I went to Sanhe and really never came back."

"My lord, I have encountered a demon in my heart."

Hong Ying sat up straight, leaned against the wall, and said with a wry smile, "The lingering familiarity brings back the demons, my lord, it's said in your book."

"What the hell?"

Lin Yi was stunned.

Heart demon?

In which novel did he say it?

"The little one is the little demon.

If you don't take it back, you will never get an inch. "

Hong Ying took a sip from the water glass that Song Cheng sent over, "The one who subdues the demon first subdues his own heart, and if the heart is subdued, the evil spirits will retreat;

Those who control the horizontal must control the energy first, and if the energy is calm, the horizontal will not invade..."

Lin Yi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and said angrily, "Returning the demons... why go to it, you can just practice the Dao heart to plant demons."

Lin Yi was no stranger to Hong Ying's situation.

In the previous life, those who read online novels and played games have become obsessed!

When you get on the plane, you can't wait to jump off and eat chicken!

"Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian, the unrivaled master of the Demon Sect, indeed has the talent of heaven,"

Hong Yong said with a yearning expression, "However, we still need the magic door relics as a helper.

This relic contains the life-long skills poured by the sage of the Demon Sect before his death. With the relic, it will not be so difficult to practice.

The small one doesn't know where the relic is. "

"Hearing your tone, if you really want to have such a thing, have you really practiced it?"

Lin Yi has a headache!

"Of course not!"

Hong Ying said affirmatively, "There is no end to the void, and there is no limit to the avenue. The little ones are naturally devoted to the Tao, and will not do things that sacrifice the root and chase the end."

"..."

Lin Yi sighed.

How could he meet such a fool!

Listen to a novel and take it seriously!

If there is a mental hospital, he will send it there without hesitation!

Chapter 14 Big basket

"Let the prince bother."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Hong Ying's face.

"This king is very difficult..."

Lin Yi rubbed his chin and sighed, "There are records in the cleansing room, if you take it away so casually, people can easily find you?

What do you mean by doing this?

You are unlucky and fine, don't implicate me!

Hey, this king's little heart is still jumping with fright. "

He has always been very curious about places like the clean room, but he has never visited it.

I feel cold in my lower body when I'm far away, why don't I just hang out!

"My lord, our treasures can only be redeemed if they return home and leave the palace, but there are many accidental deaths in the middle of the journey, many of them have long since lost their bones, and there are countless treasures that have not been redeemed on the beams of the cleansing room.

The little one dropped a bag..."

Hong Ying's blood-stained face was full of pride, and when he suddenly saw Lin Yi's eyes, he was so frightened that he hurriedly explained, he covered his mouth and coughed several times.

Then he continued, "Besides, the little one came in and out from the high wall behind the cold palace. No one would have guessed that the little one came back from stealing treasures."

The clean room is in the remotest part of the palace, and it is always unattended. Even the patrolling guards in the palace will deliberately walk around. Who would have thought that someone would go to steal that dead object?

"Where were you injured by the guards?"

Lin Yi asked again.

"Lenggong,"

When Hong Ying said this, his face became darker, "It's not the guards who shot."

"Could it be Liu Fengfeng from the palace?"

Song Cheng on the side was always listening, and couldn't help but interrupt now!

How high is Hong Ying's kung fu, he is the most touched!

Except for a great master like Liu Chaoyuan in the palace, he couldn't think of anyone else who could seriously injure Hong Ying.

"Pooh!"

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, and said carelessly, "With his three-legged cat skills, is he worthy of Liu Gongfeng's shot?

They are great masters! "

For this great master, he is a high mountain!

Learning martial arts when he was young, he was actually excited at the beginning!

After all, after finishing his studies, he will come and go, roam the rivers and lakes, love and hate with pleasure, and his handsome figure matched with his flawless face will definitely cause thousands of girls to scream!

Which man does not yearn for?

It's a pity that after two years of horse gait and tens of thousands of fist swings, there is no miracle at all!

He really embarrassed the time travelers!

But as a human being, the most important thing is not to lose your dreams!