I couldn't fool my junior brother today [Rebirth]

The palace is still brightly lit at night, countless luminous pearls are inlaid on the palace walls, and glazed palace lanterns are placed at the corners.

After enjoying himself for a while, Qi Yu took a bath and was about to take a rest. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and he felt a chill for no reason. Qi Yu turned his head and saw that the window was opened at some time, and the thin gauze curtain was blown up.

Frowning in displeasure, Qi Yu thought in his heart that he must punish the servant who cleaned up the bedroom today, at this moment, he suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

The emperor, who sensed something was wrong, immediately planned to shake the bell at his waist that never left his body. It was a magic weapon connected to a Yuanying ancestor. The Yuanying ancestor was specially sent into the fairy gate by Daewoo to protect the emperor. The one with the highest cultivation base among the cultivators, and has signed a contract with the emperor since childhood, and will never betray.

But before the emperor put his hand on the bell, a chuckle sounded behind him.

"I think His Majesty is also a smart person, and will not do things that embarrass you and me."

Qi Yu paused for halfway outstretched hand, then let it hang down in a slump.

The meaning of the other party was obvious, if he dared to call someone, he would definitely kill him on the spot.

"Your Majesty is indeed wise. Then, without turning around, I'm here to tell you something."

The voice spoke softly, Qi Yu tried hard to distinguish the voice, wondering if he had encountered it before.

It was a very soft-sounding male voice, very recognizable, but Qi Yu had never heard it before.

The voice continued: "Your Majesty, your son who has been missing for many years has now returned to look for you as a Jindan Daoist. Judging by his appearance, he seems to have doubts about his mother's death back then."

After thinking about it for a while, Qi Yu understood what the voice was referring to. He knew better than anyone how Concubine Su died back then, and his expression turned cold.

After the voice finished saying this, it stopped, and Qi Yu couldn't help asking: "How did you know about this?! No, no, what is your purpose for sneaking into my bedroom?!"

Without getting a response, Qi Yu turned around patiently for a long time, only to find that there was no one behind.

He just stood there like an idiot, not daring to move and talking to himself for a long time.

Realizing this, Qi Yu's face turned green and pale, and he summoned today's patrol guards in the palace to scold them. Those guards didn't understand why the emperor suddenly got angry, so they had to endure it tremblingly, and Qi Yu also knew That person must also be a cultivator, and his mood couldn't help but get worse.

The education he received since he was a child told him that he was the most noble person in the world, the ninety-five supreme beings, but those cultivators were not only out of his control, but could easily take his life under the protection of thousands of troops.

Such unstable factors, Qi Yu dreamed of getting rid of them.

When the anger was almost dissipated, Qi Yu also calmed down. He was naturally not a brat who only knew how to get angry after many years in politics, and immediately began to think about the news brought by the cultivator.

He and Su Lisheng's son disappeared suddenly a few years ago. At that time, he thought he was dead, but unexpectedly he came back now.

If he already knew that Concubine Su's death was secretly ordered by him, he would not let it go.

Qi Yu's eyes turned cold, and he felt that his life might be threatened, so he naturally wouldn't think about anything like a tiger's poison, after all, in his eyes, this "child" was about to climb on his head, so he made a quick decision The Nascent Soul Patriarch was called to inquire.

After roughly describing the situation, the ancestor Yuanying asked: "Your Majesty, when did the prince disappear?"

Qi Yu did some calculations and said, "It's been about six years."

The ancestor Yuanying was silent for a while and said: "This is impossible. The prince was just an ordinary person when he disappeared. Even if he is a genius of cultivation, it will take at least ten years to cultivate to the golden core. The practitioner is definitely deceived. you."

Qi Yu said angrily: "So he sneaked into the palace just to tell such a lie that can be exposed in one go?!"

Patriarch Yuanying pondered for a while, his face suddenly changed, and he asked, "Your Majesty, I want to ask... is your prince called... Qi Han?"

Qi Yu recalled it for a while, and said, "Yes, what's the problem?"

Patriarch Yuan Ying was silent for a while, then said with difficulty: "Then, Your Majesty, I think what that person said may be true..."

"A few months ago, the four major sects in the cultivation world held a four-door grand competition. I heard that the second disciple of the master of the vast sect won the first place in the foundation group, and then broke through to the golden core on the way back. The disciple's His name is Qi Han..."

"So what that person said is true?" Qi Yu waved his hands down the inkstone on the table sullenly, and the fine jasper inkstone fell to the ground and shattered.

The Nascent Soul Patriarch silently watched the emperor lose his composure, although his current cultivation could crush him with one hand, but due to the control of the contract, he could only obey his orders.

That contract had already had an impact on his practice, and he didn't want to stay with Yuan Ying for the rest of his life.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Yuanying Patriarch, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind for a while, and finally he raised the corner of his mouth and suggested to the frantic emperor: "Have you forgotten, your majesty, just the golden core under your Dayu There are more than a dozen people, and Qi Han is just a golden core, and the cultivator only said that he has doubts about Concubine Su's death, if His Majesty can influence him, soon there will be another cultivation power out of thin air Is it?"

As he spoke, he took out a silver-blue worm from the Qiankun bag and said: "Your Majesty can pretend to welcome him first, and then coax him to drink the tea with this worm, even if he is a Nascent Soul cultivator It’s up to us to decide.”

Qi Yu was overjoyed immediately, held the hand of the Yuanying Patriarch and said, "Aiqing is really the pillar of the country! What would I do without you!"

"Where, this is my job..."

**

In the fifteenth month, Qi Han was sitting on the roof looking up at the full moon. Uncle He told him that he had taken the lead with the people in the palace. Since he didn't want to use too radical methods, he would recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors in a fair manner. Then Jieshi and the emperor will talk to him in private.

Tomorrow is the day to enter the palace, and the emperor puts a lot of effort into face-saving and rearranging the scene, coming and going for several days.

I don't know what my brother is doing now.

Qi Han said in his heart, Yu Qixian has existed in his heart like the bright moon in the sky. His senior brother has characters that he doesn't have but envy, gentleness, tolerance, and tenacity, but these are Qi Han's eternal love. It is impossible to have any more.

His suspicious and sharp personality probably cannot be changed.

In the early spring, the night was still a bit chilly, and Qi Han suddenly felt that the surroundings were empty and lonely.

Suddenly there was a sound of wind, Qi Han subconsciously flashed sideways, something flew past his arm, hit the rubble and shattered into pieces.

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity for this wine glass. It's rare that the moon is in the sky, but there is no good wine to accompany it. Don't you think it's too boring?"

Qi Han turned his head and saw the familiar half-faced white jade mask and the ostentatious red dress standing on the other side of the beam, Yanxian was holding a jar of wine in his hand, looking at him with a half-smile.

He couldn't help squinting his eyes and said, "I dare not drink your wine."

Yanxian smiled: "Why do you have to see outsiders like this? We are also friends who have gone through hardships together, right?"

Qi Han resisted the desire/desire to roll his eyes: "Who is your friend!"

Yan Xian shrugged his shoulders and flew down beside him, not paying attention to Qi Han's tense body that instantly became alert. He took off the seal on the wine jar without paying attention, and just gulped down the mouth of the jar. .

Yanxian has at least Nascent Soul cultivation, Qi Han knew he couldn't beat him, so he simply decided to avoid him, but the man grabbed him suddenly, Qi Han subconsciously fought back, and the two fought on the roof , After more than a dozen moves in an instant, no one can do anything to anyone. Of course, Yan Xian deliberately kept his hand from Qi Han.

Qi Han couldn't do anything to Yan Xian, he felt irritable, and couldn't help saying angrily: "You're never finished! You have to drink and drink yourself!"

Yan Xian stuffed the half-drunk wine jug into Qi Han's hands, blinking his slender eyelashes: "Drinking alone is too boring."

Those eyelashes are like two tufts of small brushes, the viewers are itching to touch them, but Qi Han looks away from the wine jar in his hand, hesitating whether to throw it or not.

"I've already drank it, are you still afraid that I will poison you?" Yan Xian let go of him and stepped back to put a large distance between the two of them, and then he lay on the beam like this, his voice echoed. Three points drunk: "The best Qiongfang wine has a price but no market."

"You're really rich..." Qi Han said speechlessly, glanced at the wine jar in his hand, and drank from the side where Yan Xian had drunk.

After drinking the strong wine, Qi Han couldn't help being choked and coughed. He felt a ball of fire go down his throat, and he couldn't help but muttered in his heart, what's so good about this thing? The previous chill disappeared instantly.

"Give it back to you." Qi Han threw the wine jar back to Yan Xian, and the other party took it and looked inside: "Just drink this?"

Qi Han sneered: "If you want to drink, drink it yourself, alcoholic."

Yan Xian smiled, but did not refute, and really poured the remaining Qiong Fangniang down his throat in that lazy side-lying position, and didn't care much about the spilled clothes that wet his chest.

For some reason, under the bright moon, the two of them really got along with each other in harmony.

Suddenly, Qi Han really had the illusion that he and Yan Xian were friends.

Then this illusion disappeared when he felt a strong dizziness and drowsiness when he stood up.

"you……!!"

Yan Xian raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned: "What me? I really didn't do anything?"

The dizziness in Qi Han's head became more and more severe, he staggered and almost fell off the roof, so he sat down reluctantly: "Then, what is this..."

Yanxian turned the wine jar in his hand, and said with a hint of drunkenness: "Qiong Fang Niang is indeed a good thing, but those with a cultivation level below Yuan Ying will be drunk for three days and three nights..."

"Oh, you have earth treasures on you, and you drink less, so the time of drunkenness will probably be shorter.

After speaking, Yanxian looked at Qi Han, but found that the other party was already drunk.

Can't help laughing: "Sure enough, it's still naive."

He took off his coat and threw it on Qi Han, couldn't help but yawned again, Yan Xian frowned and muttered softly: "No, I can't hold back and drink too much, I can't fall asleep..."

As he said that, he called out the flying sword and flew towards the inn staggeringly, almost smashing the window when it fell.

Tiandao felt that he couldn't stand it anymore, and said repeatedly: "Hey! Don't get drunk here! What's the point of what you did just now..."

Yu Qixian took off his mask, and fell on the bed, his eyelids were about to close, and said:

"It's just...it doesn't make any sense."

About to be idle.

TBC.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Congratulations to the player [Yu Qixian] for unlocking the new attribute of [Alcoholism]!

Yu Qixian: Hello!Don't add these strange settings to me casually!

Qi Han: I've been tricked again, my heart doesn't fluctuate and I even want to laugh... Maybe I'm used to it【.

Cough, today my cousin went to college to have dinner, so the code word time is relatively late, and there is only time for an update_(:3J∠)_

By the way, thank you for your concern, the scumbag author is much better now, and he has reconciled with his friends, and plans to go out to play as usual tomorrow! emmmmm so... there is only one update tomorrow! (Hello!)

Yu Qixian: Wait, you go out to play in the afternoon, but you usually code at night, so the two don’t conflict, right?

Scumbag author: ...cough!Even if you know it, don't say it!No, I also have code words in the afternoon!