Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Qin Yili did not lose his mind when he suddenly heard such humiliating words.

Although the two palace maids were wearing the palace attire of the Southern Territory, they did not have the softness and restraint of the Southern Territory women. Instead, they showed the unique charisma of the Beiyuan people who lived on horseback.

Has the situation reached a point where even Lin Ziye can't control it?

That's why people use such unsavory tactics.

……

The night dew is heavy.

The old eunuch who couldn't find him was about to go out to report when he saw Qin Yili dragging his heavy body in. He yelled without thinking, "Where have you been?!"

Qin Yili looked at the old eunuch with unprecedented indifference in his eyes: "Can't I go out?"

The old eunuch who was refuted subconsciously kicked him on the knee just like he did to the young eunuch.

When he saw his painful expression, the old eunuch's suppressed and abnormal heart was suddenly satisfied.

"Do you still think that you are the Emperor of the Southern Realm who is more than ten thousand people? You are now an imprisoned king of subjugation!"

He was an old eunuch who was transferred from the cold palace to the Xuancheng Palace. At first, he thought he was taking care of a noble person who could stand up, and he served him with fear and fear. Who knew he turned out to be an imprisoned emperor.

When he thought of this, the old eunuch was so angry that he raised his foot and wanted to kick him a few more times. After all, it was a rare opportunity to trample the most noble person under his feet.

but--

The feet that had not yet left the ground were held in place by something.

The old eunuch looked down and felt severe pain: "Ahhhhhh-ahh, it hurts me so much!!!"

The upper of the shoe penetrated his foot, and there was only a branch stuck firmly into the ground. Wet blood flowed out along the branch.

"Does it hurt?" A voice sounded from top to bottom.

The old eunuch with tears and runny nose nodded: "Imperial doctor! Call me -"

The roaring voice suddenly stopped, and he looked up in disbelief at the person standing facing the moon.

"It's you!"

He was the one who stuck something in his foot!

The angry old eunuch raised his hand and was about to hit someone, but Qin Yili stood impartially and even reminded him kindly: "Are you ready to take action?"

It was obviously a very clear and pleasant voice, but to the old eunuch's ears it was no less than the declaration that Black and White Wuchang came to claim his life.

"Is it out of reach? Then I'll squat down and let you hit me." After saying that, he really squatted down and even took the initiative to move his face forward: "That's it now."

Old eunuch: "..."

"Ahhhhhh--" The old eunuch was so frightened that he picked up his feet and ran out.

Qin Yili touched his smooth chin: "Seeing my face like this, some people might feel as if they've seen a ghost. Could it be that he has a strange sense of aesthetics?"

Little Bashu endured it again and again, until he couldn't bear it anymore and said: [Is it possible that you were too crazy just now and he was scared away by you? 】

Qin Yili's face was full of innocence: "How could someone refuse and want to hit me?"

Little Bashu: [……]

It turns out you still know!

【Can that be done...】

"Be good, you can dream, but don't think about crazy things."

Little mouse; […]

It just knows!

……

Lin Ziye quietly entered the Xuancheng Hall at Zishi.

Even though those eight days of dying were not staged, he still suspected that it was Qin Yili's trick, such as——

Use your own life to imprison him by your side so that the secret forces in the south can hide deeper.

There are also those who want to kill Qin Yili and sacrifice to heaven. Even he cannot ignore the combined forces of those aristocratic families.

In the past half month, he had tried hard not to think about it anymore, but Qin Yili's face always flashed before his eyes in the loneliness of the night, as well as the figure looming in the water...

Finally, Lin Ziye came.

It's just that he thought about countless situations when he saw Qin Yili again, but he never expected that when he opened the door, he would see Qin Yi sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar, his eyes closed tightly, and a faint smile on his lips. Leave.

A faint smell of rust filled his nose.

Lin Ziye's blood seemed to have stopped flowing.

Seven years of hatred, seven years of resentment, seven years of... longing all drifted away from his mind one by one.

His legs moved uncontrollably towards the person sitting on the ground.

Ten steps, eight steps, seven steps, five steps——

When they were only two steps away, the eyelashes of the young man who was quietly leaning against the pillar trembled slightly, his eyes as clear as glass flashed with surprise, and then became silent.

Alive.

His Highness is still alive.

The ecstasy at that moment swept through Lin Ziye's mind, leaving him no time to think about anything else.

"His Majesty."

"..."

All the emotions faded away like the tide, and Lin Ziye almost squeezed out the words through his teeth: "What did you call me?"

He was so shocked that he even forgot to call himself.

Qin Yili seemed not to notice, and slowly stood up, lifted up his clothes, and bowed respectfully towards Lin Ziye: "Meet the Emperor Beiyuan."

When Lin Ziye heard that 'title', he was possessed by a nameless panic, which was why he was unable to stop him from kneeling down to him.

Veins popped out on his hands, and his voice was suppressed: "Is the Emperor of Nanjing going to surrender to Gu?"

"On the day the country was destroyed, there was no more Southern Emperor in the world."

The faint tone made Lin Ziye feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

When his leg bone was broken and he could only linger on the hospital bed to recuperate, he only had one thought in his mind.

He wants to live!

Make Qin Yili regret and pay the price for his betrayal!

What supported him in the past seven years was his reaction to seeing Qin Yili again, or his clever excuses? Is it like he said that he has never been seen in his eyes? Or you have to endure hardships and wait for the opportunity to restore the country...

But he never thought that His Highness, whom he regarded as a god, would kneel before him.

After a long time, Lin Ziye said in a hoarse voice: "Do you think that by being humble in front of me, you can let the Anluo Guards in the south rescue you?"

Unexpectedly, he would mention An Luo Wei. Qin Yili's elegant eyebrows flashed with surprise, then he shook his head and said, "An Luo Wei will not come."

Lin Ziye did not believe that the Anluo Guards had guarded the Southern Royal Family for generations and were an army that belonged exclusively to the Southern Emperor. Only the Southern Emperor could order them to act.

But he had never seen an Anluo Guard since he entered the Southern Palace. This is why he suspected that Qin Yili's high fever was to find an opportunity for the Anluo Guards to retreat.

Qin Yili wanted to say that he was not the master of An Luo Wei, but he swallowed back when he saw Lin Ziye's obviously questioning eyes.

Would he believe this explanation?

And his silence seemed to Lin Ziye as acquiescence to his words.

Anger instantly covered the panic just now.

"Gu Dao wants to see how Anluowei snatches people from Gu's hands!"

Seeing that he was still kneeling on the ground, Lin Ziye felt that it was extremely dazzling. He grabbed the man with his long hand and carried him into his arms and walked towards the palace.

Qin Yili is taller than Lin Ziye, but he is thin, so it is not too uncomfortable.

only……

His fingernails dug into the palm of his hand, making indentations. Qin Yili forced himself to look directly at the person in front of him: "Lin Zi - Your Majesty, please let go."

"Shut up!"

Lin Ziye was like a furious lion, showing his strength and hostility: "Kill Lin Xirou if you call me your Majesty again!"

"..."

A flash of light flashed across his dead eyes, and Lin Ziye was so quick that he didn't notice it.

Sure enough.

He is a dog in wolf's clothing who cannot live without his master.