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"...Thank you."

"Right now... I may not be able to do anything about it," tightening his body to meet the other person's eyes, as if this would make his words much more believable, "but one day...one day I will be able to...so , Your Highness..." But he still couldn't spit out the rest of the sentence, and couldn't make a definite promise.

"I believe you."

"..." He believes in himself?Obviously I don't believe it...

Liu Yanxue turned her head away awkwardly, because she found that she no longer had the courage to look into those bright black eyes.

……

A forty-year-old man in a thin jacket was sitting slumped on a recliner, his eyes staring blankly at the boundless blue sky.The gentle voice kept echoing in his ears, that voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, gathering and guiding his chaotic consciousness little by little.Following the distant but incomparably clear voice, he wandered in confusion in the sea of ​​consciousness.He was a little scared, he was a little flustered, because he didn't know where the path drawn by the sound would lead.

Subconsciously want to throw away all the burdens, and move forward freely looking for this voice; but there is an annoying alarm bell in my heart, which keeps ringing and ringing.The two extreme consciousnesses were confronting before his eyes, and he was really irritable and confused.

"Guo Qi, do you know the consequences of disobeying orders?"

"I...I didn't...disobey...the master...I..."

"No, you ran away. You abandoned half of your master's mission and ran away."

"I...I didn't."

"Don't you?"

The blurred sea of ​​consciousness began to rippling, countless scenes, countless faces, intertwined and mixed.The voice of guidance has become a little small in this chaotic ocean.He was scared, he panicked.He closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to look at the scene rushing towards him, unwilling to face the countless faces with coercion.The turmoil of emotions made this sea of ​​consciousness surge, and a huge flower mercilessly involved him in it.He cried for help, he struggled.

"I..." suddenly patted the deck chair with both hands and sat up, "I...you, you all treat me as an outcast! So what if I don't run away? Wait for the great future you promised, or wait Taking the blame for you? False preaching of the imperial decree? Collaborating with the enemy and traitorous country? Do you know what kind of crime this is? Master, master, master, the master who kept saying..."Stopped abruptly.

The body engulfed by the làng flower gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.The clamor of consciousness, the collapse of emotions; the guiding voice has long since disappeared, but the deafening alarm bells knocked him apart little by little.In an instant, everything dissipated.There is no làng, no sound, no sea, and no bell.Yes, it's just me who escaped from death.

Guo Qi collapsed on the recliner again, no matter how Ning Yuan called, he was as quiet as death and did not respond.

"It's too fast, I should have waited a little longer before making a move." He Kunjin subconsciously sighed, and as expected, Liu Yanxue's puzzled gaze was drawn.

"..." Master, since you think so, please trouble yourself.

"Can't we do it again?" Liu Yanxue asked.

"I can't do it anymore." Spread your hands, "If you two feel dissatisfied, go ahead and do it yourself."

"Forget it, left and right are pretty much the same as expected. Judging from Guo Qi being so easily regarded as an abandoned child, he must not know much. As long as it is confirmed that the imperial decree is false, everything will be much easier." Turning around, facing Liu Yanxue, "Kunjin thanks Miss Liu for helping."

"My lord, it's Miss Ning who has given up my old nose to perform spells! Don't tell me you didn't say anything about your old friend's help?"

"To give or not to give, there is little difference between the left and the right." Quietly curled the corners of her mouth, but did not give Ning Yuan a look, "Miss Liu, I have something to do in the lower mansion, so I will take my leave first."

"..."

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Chapter 14

The overwhelming snow made it difficult for people to see their hands that were close at hand; the cold wind blew through everything, as if taking a breath would freeze and crack the lungs.This snow and wind wrapped and isolated a corner of the palace, which is not considered a big one, so that people outside could not see it in, and voices inside could not come out.

A bright yellow figure stood in the snow with his hands behind his back, and a young man in brocade clothes had a mole on the corner of his mouth.A few drops of blood fell into the white ground, and they were no longer visible after a while.Only the young master with a mole on the corner of his mouth raised his hand and bent over to cover his waist and abdomen, and only a drop or two of blood remained on the tip of the dagger in front of his feet that was about to be buried by heavy snow.

"It's just a small injury, father, don't worry about it." The mole was squeezed aside with the raised corner of his mouth, "The emperor's nephew was raised by the remnants of the Xiao family since he was a child, and it is not surprising that he regards his son as an enemy who killed his father. Look forward to it." Father, don't be too harsh, no matter what, he is also the flesh and blood of His Royal Highness."

"Hmph, it's just a bastard of unknown origin. It's a woman's kindness not to let him enter the land with his adoptive father. The crown prince took pity on him and gave him the status of a prince and concubine. He dared to assassinate in public My eldest son?!" He cast a disdainful glance not far away, "Hit me! Hit me hard! If you beat him to death, I'll talk to the prince!"

The snow is still falling endlessly; the wind is still blowing mercilessly.The bone-piercing cold made the people outside really unbearable.Several palace servants and guards stomped their feet and rubbed their hands, their bodies trembling in the snow, their lips trembling again and again.

"Hey. How much have you two played? It's time to change people? It's very cold today, why don't you monopolize all the work, let the buddies come and relax?"

"Tch, Your Majesty and King Sui have already gone back to the house to keep warm, and we are the only ones staring at this half-dead thing to suffer from the cold. Our brains are frozen. Who remembers how many boards we played?"

"Is it really still beating? Such a small child, what if he really died? Why is he also belonged to His Royal Highness..."

"Hmph, what is the son of His Highness the Crown Prince? From my point of view, it is likely to be the bastard of that Concubine Qin and some man. His Highness the Crown Prince just loves the house and crows. If it is really a parent and son, how can it be so long without seeing half of the East Palace?" Shadow?"

"Smack, you can't even see the air coming in and out, can you still live?"

"It's probably dead completely, let's withdraw, anyway, there are too many boards, why are you here to continue to live and suffer from the cold? Your Majesty's order is to kill this bastard who assassinated King Sui. Throw it here, and it should be frozen." so cold."

The heavy snow covered the few strings of footprints layer by layer, and the corner of this side hall seemed to be ordinary beyond ordinary.A gray bird stopped on the ridge of the roof, tilted its head, and squinted at the bright red things on the ground not far away.Flapping its wings twice, it landed steadily on the lump of red ice slag, stepped on the snow, and pecked the ice slag again and again with its hook-like beak.Unexpectedly, something trembled under its paws, and it came out through the snow. It spread its wings in terror, but from the corner of the eye, it caught a glimpse of the thing that frightened it, which was just a small pale and purple hand.

The little hand was lifted less than half an inch away from the snow, and then suddenly fell down.After pausing for a moment, he lifted it up again, this time it seemed to be raised a lot.I saw the purple little hand, which no longer looked like a human hand, stretched forward with great effort, then fell again, and there was no movement for a while.After a long time, the other hand emerged from the snow on the other side.Just like that, the two purple hands moved forward and backward, one up and one down, inch by inch, inch by inch, moving forward; carrying the bright red ice slag, carrying the heavy snow lump, bit by bit, like I don't know the cold, and I seem to move forward tirelessly; to the side hall that is not too far away, to the last ray of hope of life.

Time passed slowly, but the sky was still dark.The snow has not stopped, the wind has not stopped, the only thing to be thankful for is that the small red and white ice slag finally moved into the room, although it is not known whether it is dead or alive.