Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

His inner eye could see places thousands of meters away, and the white-haired young man walked all the way towards the palace.

And everywhere he passed, people fell on their knees.

Everyone looked at him in fear, filled with fear for him.

There was also a black mist that could not be seen by mortals floating in the sky above the imperial city, and all of it entered the body of the white-haired young man.

The palace guards did not dare to stop him.

Concubine Li was squeezing grapes with her hands coated with new pills and feeding them to the emperor. The two were entangled in disheveled clothes in the blue sky and daylight, and the maids looked red in the face.

"Your Majesty, I think it's time for this person to arrive, so please spare me first..." Concubine Li's body became limp and she couldn't let go.

The emperor, who was bewildered by her fairy appearance, wished he could pin her down on the spot.

only……

A sudden palpitating sensation stopped him in his tracks.

Concubine Li looked at him with confusion: "Your Majesty?"

The emperor pushed Concubine Li away, his swaying body suddenly sat up straight, and he stared straight in the direction of the palace entrance.

This made Concubine Li pretend to be dissatisfied and said: "Your Majesty, do you dislike this concubine after seeing the beauty?"

The woman who can bring Xu Linghe, who is not a womanizer, back to the East Palace must be stunning, and what she wants to do is to force the lusty emperor to take her into the palace as his concubine when he sees her.

Father and son fight over a woman.

What a funny thing.

But this is based on the fact that she can still control the emperor, and she will never allow things to escape her control.

Thinking like this, Concubine Li also sat up straight and looked in the direction of the palace entrance.

White is originally a dull color.

But when Concubine Li saw the figure coming from far and near, she suddenly felt that there was no one in the world who was more suitable for white than him.

His steps were slow.

But every step is like stepping on the heart's apex.

The emperor stood up from the couch, his face full of panic. He remembered something that he had forgotten for a long time.

When the late emperor handed over the throne to him, he told him that the people living on the mountain would not come down from the mountain except when offering sacrifices, unless there were signs that Jiangling was about to be destroyed...

"Your Majesty?" Concubine Li delicately clung to the emperor's arm, "I didn't expect that the person brought back to the palace by His Highness would be a man. This is too ridiculous-"

"Shut up!!" The emperor waved Concubine Li away angrily, his brows filled with anxiety.

Ignoring Concubine Li who fell on the couch, the emperor took the initiative to greet the white-haired young man who was about to enter the palace.

And people were already kneeling on the ground wherever he passed.

A strand of his shining white hair hung down in front of him. The white-haired young man quietly looked at the emperor whom he had met twice.

The emperor gritted his teeth and knelt down.

"Your Majesty?" Concubine Li, who was stunned, called him in disbelief.

How can it be?

There was actually someone who could make Emperor Jiangling kneel down.

Concubine Li, who is less than 20 years old, has never seen the white-haired young man, not to mention the forgetfulness over the years has made people rarely mention the immortal on the mountain.

The emperor ignored Concubine Li and lowered his noble head: "Why did you come down the mountain at this time?"

Downhill?

Concubine Li suddenly remembered what Xu Linghe was preparing for during this period and that he would go to the mountain once a year, and she suddenly understood the identity of the person in front of her.

I couldn't help but feel angry at the person who sent the message.

She didn't even know whether she was a man or a woman, so she could only grit her teeth secretly and knelt in front of the white-haired young man with a weak body: "Li'er has seen the immortal."

The white-haired young man ignored her.

Instead, he lowered his head slightly and looked at the emperor. His body seemed to be exuding black energy, but before the black energy could enter the emperor's body, the golden light protecting him was refracted back.

The body of the white-haired young man who suffered the backlash from the contract was in turmoil.

But there was no sign of injury on his face.

"Why do you want me to enter the palace?"

emperor:"……"

Concubine Li: "..."

They all thought that the woman Xu Linghe brought back was his woman, and they never thought that it would be him who would follow her.

How can you say such a thing?

But when he asked, Concubine Li seemed to be unable to control her words and spoke out everything she was thinking.

The white-haired young man frowned slightly when he heard this. He and the child?

The white-haired young man, who had never thought of this possibility, did not take these words to heart.

Xu Linghe, who hurried over, also heard these words. He hoped to hear the answer he wanted, but he also knew that it was absolutely impossible.

This feeling of separation made him painfully awake.

He walked into the palace and said, "Father, the emperor, the noble concubine."

After saying hello, he looked sideways at the white-haired young man: "Why did you come out suddenly?"

"They said they wanted to see me."

Xu Linghe's eyes were full of tenderness: "The road to the palace is a bit cumbersome. Please ask me to come with you next time."

No matter how complicated the road is, there is only one path in his 'mind's eye'.

The white-haired young man did not say this.

But their natural and casual conversation was enough to make Concubine Li and the emperor stunned.

They had always thought that Xu Linghe could live on the mountain for so many years because of his hard luck. They never thought that he would survive with the help of an immortal. After all, the temperament of immortals is recorded in historical records.

The white-haired young man glanced at the emperor one more time before turning around.

Xu Linghe noticed this.

"Father, there is still a month left before the sacrifice. There are still many things for me to prepare, so I won't disturb my father."

After Xu Linghe finished speaking, he left unscrupulously.

The emperor stood up tremblingly, his eyes becoming increasingly dissatisfied with Xu Linghe's actions.

Concubine Li paid attention to this, and came forward delicately, took the emperor's hand and placed it on her abdomen: "Your Majesty, I know that you are worried about your heirs, and I have a happy event to tell you..."

"Are you pregnant?"

Concubine Li showed a shy expression: "Well, the imperial doctor said it has been two months."

The emperor couldn't help but hugged Concubine Li and said excitedly: "Li'er, give me a Lin'er..."

"But...the prince and his concubine are at odds with each other. I'm afraid that this child and my concubine may not be able to survive..."

"don’t worry."

The emperor's eyes flashed with cruelty: "Gu made him the crown prince because there is no other prince in the palace except him. If he dares to attack you again, Li'er, Gu will not spare him!"

After hearing this, Concubine Li was moved and leaned into his arms.

And those affectionate eyes were full of sticky evil.

……

Xu Linghe and the white-haired young man walked side by side.

Suddenly, he stopped suddenly.

"Do you want to know my name?"

Xu Linghe didn't understand what he meant when he suddenly said this, but he still nodded sincerely: "Are you willing to tell me?"

The white-haired young man said indifferently: "Qin Yili."

"Qin is that person's surname."

"Yili."

The white-haired young man said every word: "He wants to cut off my path, cut off what I want, lock him in Jiangling, and never leave him."