On the long couch made of warm jade, there was a person lying on his side, his hair was not tied, but was loosely scattered behind him, one hand was placed behind his head, the other was casually placed on his waist, his long eyelashes were on his face A little shadow falls.

The incense burner was lit in the room, and the faint fragrance filled the surroundings. An ordinary monk could feel the spiritual energy in his body running faster after taking a sip. If he could practice in this incense, the speed would be greatly accelerated. It can be seen that it is a rare good thing .

Looking at it one by one, everything in this room is a priceless treasure, which can set off a bloody storm in the realm of cultivation, but here they are displayed like ordinary room furnishings. The monks would beat their chests and shout "violent waste" here.

With a soft sound, the door was pushed open, and a tall, thin man walked in. Although he tried to keep his voice as low as possible, he still woke up the person who stepped on it.

The man opened his eyes, and when he saw him, he got up from the couch. The man saw him move and quickly stepped forward to support him.

But it was rejected.

"I'm not so fragile." He said lightly, his voice was hoarse, with a trace of weakness that could be detected, his face was very pale, coupled with his good facial features, it made people feel a kind of fragile beauty .

But what he said was like an imperial decree to the man.

The man stepped back slightly, watching him sit up slowly, his long hair was hanging down, and he casually pulled it behind his ears.

Every move of this person can always tug at the heartstrings of people.

After being silent for a while, he said again: "You Yang, go and call your brothers back."

You Yang opened his eyes slightly, looking a little surprised.

Seeing his expression, the man who stepped on was a little speechless: "Did you really not see it? The time in that small world has been reset dozens of times, and if you continue to toss like that..."

You Yang suddenly said: "But fourth senior brother still wants to get the Youxuan Orb in that secret realm."

The man raised his phoenix eyes, and an unquestionable momentum suddenly burst out: "Let him come back."

You Yang blinked and said, "Yes."

After he went out and closed the door, a look of tiredness appeared on the man's face. He rubbed the space between his brows, feeling a little uncomfortable, and then lay down again on the warm jade couch.

"After spending so long in a small world, don't tell me that you really haven't seen something wrong there."

"If that's the case, then it's really..." At this point, the man paused, as if looking for a suitable adjective.

"Shame."

There was a touch of disgust in the voice, and a little helplessness.

**

Although Qi Han doesn't pay much attention to the way of heaven on weekdays, he still pays attention to what he said.

He sent Hei Ming to search from Liuguang City to see if there was that Shadow Five.

After making some arrangements, he left a message stating that he was going to deal with private matters and would be back within three days.

There are some things that he doesn't want Yu Qixian to see.

Under Qi Han's deliberate suppression, he easily sneaked into the palace. The palace is in the center of Liuguang City. It is the most extravagant place here. Qi Han hid his figure and waited until the moon was on the willow branches before he acted. stand up.

He didn't hide anything, but the guards patrolling the palace didn't seem to be able to see him, and they would even unconsciously avoid him when they walked beside him. Qi Han walked slowly like this, as if he was taking a walk, After walking for some time, he came to an apparently abandoned palace.

When he saw the ruined palace, something seemed to flash in Qi Han's dark eyes very quickly.

In the barren, overgrown backyard, there is a well in the yard, and an old plum tree is planted beside the well. There are no swallows living in the swallow nest on the eaves of the house, and the gaps are covered with dust and spider webs. Looking around a barren color.

This is where he spent his brief childhood.

Qi Han silently took a deep breath, he paced slowly, and the memories of the past welled up bit by bit when he opened his eyes.

Although his mother looked at him lovingly, there was a hint of worry and hysteria in his eyes. He didn't understand his mother in the past, but now he knows it well.

He was the source of his mother's suffering, because of the evil method that Su Qingshui got from nowhere, his mother had to marry that man.

I don't know if my mother thought of strangling him immediately when she gave birth to him?But anyway, in the end she kept him.

The sight shifted to the plum tree in the courtyard. It used to be full of all kinds of flowers, and there were flowers blooming in all seasons. Now the dead ones have been moved away, and only this old plum tree is left.

Qi Han walked over, didn't think the floor was dirty, and sat down directly, his eyes were a little empty.

In fact, he didn't get along with his mother for a long time. She passed away when he was very young, and not many years later, Su Qingshui found him and took her away.

Compared with what he will experience later, these six years are too short, and it will pass in the blink of an eye.

The memory of that woman is also a little fuzzy, I can only vaguely feel that the other's hand is very soft and a little cold.

Qi Han inhaled and exhaled deeply, he was making a very difficult choice.

There is a voice in my heart asking myself: Is it worth it?

Hei Ming was not by his side, he couldn't help feeling a little sad for a moment, and finally asked the sky: "You said, should I avenge my mother?"

He asked this question so straightforwardly, Tiandao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then combined with Qi Han's experience, he immediately understood what he meant, Tiandao felt that he was in a bad mood: "You want to kill the emperor?"

Qi Han didn't make a sound, which was his acquiescence.

Tiandao's voice trembled a little: "Okay, you are so ambitious, do you still want to ascend..."

Qi Han said lightly: "Of course I thought about it, so I still hesitate now."

Tiandao was silent for a while, and said: "So... what are you going to do?" It stands to reason that Qi Han is the son of luck, even if he killed the emperor, it would at most add a storyline to his tortuous growth path .

He suddenly thought, if Yu Qixian was here, what would he say?

Dissuade it?No.

Will you support it?nor.

By the way, if Yu Qixian were here, he would definitely say——

"Do what you want, no matter what choice you make, as long as you don't make yourself regret it in the future."

After Tiandao said this sentence, Qi Han was silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled and said: "This sentence looks like what he would say."

He didn't say his name directly, but Tiandao also knew that Qi Han knew about it.

Then I saw Qi Han standing up and walking straight to the well.

Tiandao was stunned for a moment, and said, "You, this is..."

Qi Han said indifferently: "Of course I did something that I won't regret."

Even he himself felt a little silly, because of a woman who had only been together for a few years, even now he couldn't see her face clearly, but who called that person his mother?

The woman who gave birth to her, even though it hasn't been a few years, for her, even if she is struck by lightning, she will recognize her!

Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Qi Han's face, and then he stood by the well, and a talisman in his hand flew up lightly, and then stuck to the edge of the well, as if there was an invisible wall there. same as the wall.

Qi Han bit his fingertips and dripped blood drops on it. The talisman paper burned into ashes automatically. He waited quietly for a moment, and then saw a pale shadow rising from the well.

With a fair face and no beard, his appearance is ordinary, the kind that can never be found after being thrown into the crowd, the man opened his eyes, he was a little puzzled when he saw Qi Han, and then he looked at himself translucent, suspended in the air body, couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Qi Han closed his eyes and whispered, "Uncle He..."

The man opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and said, "You are... Your Highness?"

Qi Han pulled the corner of his lower lip slightly, and said, "It's me."

It seems that because of the memory of his life, the man's voice still retains the eunuch's spies, his voice is trembling, his eyes are wide open, as if he wants to cry, but the soul cannot cry, so he can only cry. He said in a hoarse voice, "Your Highness...you have grown so big...it's the slave who is incompetent and failed to protect His Highness. I don't know if that fairy treated His Highness well back then?"

Qi Han chuckled lightly and said, "I'm doing well."

Tiandao in the sea of ​​consciousness couldn't help but startled when he heard his answer.

"Uncle He, how did you die?" Qi Han asked.

Uncle He tried his best to show a smile: "It's nothing, even after you left, Your Highness, the servant felt that he couldn't survive in this palace, so he simply threw himself into a well to find relief."

After hearing this, Qi Han sighed slightly: "Uncle He, you are so stupid."

The other party just smiled.

"Your Highness, you have obviously improved a lot since you came back. Did you come to avenge your mother?" Uncle He suddenly remembered and asked, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

Qi Han said: "Naturally, I came back this time to give an eye for an eye."

As he spoke, he glanced at the palace where the emperor lived, Changle Palace.

"Uncle He, I was too young back then, so I don't know many things very well, so I want to ask you." He turned his head with a serious expression, "Who really was the one who attacked my mother back then?"

Uncle He was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect you to see this, Your Highness, okay..."

"The person who attacked the empress back then, the servant has always suspected that there was not only one person, not only the Qing concubine..."

Qi Han's pupils narrowed slightly.

He really doesn't know about this...

TBC.

The author has something to say: The scumbag author found that before it was nine o’clock, I would consciously open the Great God code and start writing updates. Now I start procrastinating from nine o’clock, until ten o’clock, 10:30, and then [—— 】

I'm ashamed to see my latest updates

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