Ingenuity

Qingyan got up in the morning and was sleepy, and felt a gust of wind slipping over his shoulder behind him. Qingyan didn't even open his eyes, and turned around and raised his hand to strike at him with precision. If Zhuang Hansu hadn't reacted quickly, he might have killed him immediately. up.

"Husband also hits?" Qingyan heard Zhuang Hansu's voice, withdrew her grasped hand and fell asleep with her back turned.

Zhuang Hansu stood and looked down at him for a long time, sighed and sat down to tuck him in the blanket. The good mood he had in the morning was all because of this attack and he went out the door, "Did you have another attack of poison?" ?”

Qingyan didn't pay attention to him, Zhuang Hansu was incessant, he simply put his still cold hand into the quilt and pinched his waist, Qingyan flinched, and hummed in response.

Zhuang Hansu didn't say a word, after waiting for a while, Qingyan came back to his senses, lay down flat and rubbed his eyes and stared at him, "How do you know?"

Is there any change in the body after the breakout water?Was it found on the bed?

"I won't tell you." Zhuang Hansu has such a bad character, he can't spit out ivory even if his mouth is crooked, "I beg you, let me think about it."

Qingyan patiently said with a blank expression, "Please."

"..."

"Insincere!"

"Please, my lord."

"No emotion."

Qingyan couldn't bear it anymore, and took a deep breath with a hiss, "It seems that not only your hands, but also your tongue is enough to follow you?"

Zhuang Hansu touched Qingyan's butt with a playful smile, "You are more patient than before."

"..."

Just as Qingyan was about to open his mouth to scold him, he suddenly realized that he was talking about martial arts. He fought with Zhuang Hansu all the way. He didn't say that he hadn't noticed it yet, but now he has been fighting with him for more and more time, so he won't be suppressed by a few moves.

"what is the relationship?"

Zhuang Hansu shook his head, "It is speculated that it is the reaction of the two poisons in the body. The onset of love-breaking poison can stimulate another kind of poison. I don't know what the other poison in your body is. Whether this phenomenon is good or bad."

Qingyan was completely awake, raised her eyebrows and said, "The poison given to me by King Han doesn't count?"

Zhuang Hansu: "..."

Qingyan: "It's also possible that the three poisons are concurrent."

Zhuang Han said in a muffled voice, "My poison won't hit you."

Qingyan was noncommittal and did not answer; Zhuang Hansu was silent for a while, "There is a master of medicine in Nancheng, I wonder if your little brother will recognize it—Yu Hefeng. I heard that medicine can make poison and cure it; after you are poisoned, I will send someone I've looked for him, but he's not in Nancheng."

So maybe it's in the dungeon?

"I haven't asked yet," Qingyan was about to go to see Yan Zhi, who had heard about the hunger strike, and happened to find Jiang Chengzi waiting outside the door, so he remembered to ask, "Who were you hunted down by?"

Jiang Chengzi: "It's the group who persecuted the young master. I was forced to go back to the dungeon. The travel restrictions in the dungeon are strict, and I can't ask for help. I had to keep going around. I was injured but not caught. It wasn't me. familiar people."

Whether it was the Northern Kingdom that forced their family to be ruined or not is yet to be determined. Although Zhuang Hansu acquiesced to the Queen, he was too thoughtful to be trusted, and it was very likely that it was someone from the other three kingdoms.

"Have you heard of Yu He Feng?"

Jiang Chengzi was stunned, "Hefeng belongs to the young master. After your accident, Hefeng and I have been tracked down. We have been exhausted running for our lives for two years and have not been contacted."

A mess, no clue.Now besides recovering martial arts, what is more important is to recover his own memory.I don't know whether this memory was lost by jumping off a cliff, or for some other reason?

Yan Zhi's one-day hunger strike finally met Qingyan's ridicule, "The majestic prince of the Northern Kingdom, the future king of a country, will he only use childish tricks?"

Behind him, Nan Xun brought up a bowl of mixed rice and vegetables, squatted down halfway, scooped up a spoonful and brought it to Yan Zhi's mouth, the corners of Yan Zhi's mouth tightened because of his coaxing the child. Glaring at him; Nan Xun looked as usual, "Prince, please eat."

Seeing this situation, Qingyan was suddenly a little funny, burst into laughter, and then felt a dull pain in his chest; stopped the hand that subconsciously wanted to cover his heart, Qingyan quietly hid his hand under the cuff.

Any mood swings that come from genuine feelings make it difficult for him to breathe.

Qingyan deliberately slowed down for a while and didn't speak, because Yan Zhi, who looked up at him with a sneer, was alert to his abnormality, "Qing'er..."

Qing'er put away the warm smile on the corner of her mouth, "Again, my name is Qingyan."

"No, you are not! You are my Qing'er!"

Nan Xun deftly dodged Yan Zhi's drooling due to excitement, and seeing that he was not yelling, he brought the spoon to his lips and rubbed it, "Prince, eat, I heard your stomach growling."

Yan Zhi: "..."

Qingyan subconsciously raised a smile first, and then quickly lowered her face, which was a little weirdly distorted at first glance, "Nan Xun, don't make me laugh."

Nan Xun: "..."

"Since the prince is unwilling to eat bran and wild vegetables that ordinary people eat, then I will discuss with King Han and prepare the prince's palace food."

Yan Zhi: "..."

Yan Zhi quickly opened his mouth to hold the rice spoon in his mouth, biting the rice grains hard as if discouraged.

"What does the prince think? Your mother and I..." The poison in his body showed signs of attack before he could say a few words, Qingyan frowned, "Don't be obsessed anymore. The enemy is the enemy, don't think of a way to deal with me while thinking of me falling in love with you."

"I don't expect you to love me again..." Nan Xun quickly stopped Yan Zhi's mouth with food when he mentioned the word love; Yan stopped giving him a chance to swallow the food and speak again, "I poisoned you before and almost killed you, but the crown prince still treats me as before, always making people feel that he wants to catch me and abuse me now That’s why he’s so comforting.”

"Qing'er! You don't want to be a villain..."

"I'm indeed a villain. The queen treats me well, so I should pay it back. If you are willing to tell me the reason for your stay in Nancheng, I can consider keeping her whole body."

"You can't! Qing'er, leave Zhuang Hansu, he is not a good person, he has been scheming against you all the time, he wants your life, you can't follow him!"

Qingyan's unprepared heart twitched suddenly, subconsciously leaned forward, the movement was too obvious, so he had to pretend to change his sitting position, "I didn't follow him."

"What is that? A relationship of interest? Did you commit yourself to him for help in order to kill my mother? Qing'er! You were never like this before! You are such a gentle and gentle son like the sun, now look at yourself, you have become What kind of unseemly look? The yin and yang are so arrogant and domineering! How is it different from thieves, thieves and treacherous men? How can your parents not feel chilled when they see your appearance of selling your body for glory?!"

Yan Zhi's words successfully stinged the poisonous bud in Qingyan's heart, and the poisonous bud that had just happened a few days ago rushed up again, and the painful Qingyan broke out in a cold sweat in an instant. He simply stood up and walked out, but just as he took a step, his feet were limp and he fell to the ground, Nan Xun lost his job and went to help him, only to find that the warm fur on Qingyan's back was soaked, "Young master! Little Lord!"

The house was in turmoil, and there was a commotion outside the house at the right time. Qingyan guessed that someone had come to rescue Yan Zhi, and pulled Nan Xun's sleeve to tell him to take care of the prince, but he was interrupted by the shadow guard who charged in, When those people came into the room and saw Yan Zhi, they came up to chop Qingyan, Nan Xun raised his sword to block it, Qingyan stood up, and his body kept shaking in front of Yan Zhi.

"Qing'er! Qing'er! What's wrong with you?"

Qingyan grabbed the chair at hand with all her strength to block the sword's edge cutting from the side, staggered and fell to the ground, gritted her teeth word by word: "Thanks to your mother!"

Jiang Chengzi Lingshan and others who were circling outside rushed into the small hut. A shadow guard was raising his sword to chop Qingyan. Jiang Chengzi shouted at Lingshan, "Hurry up and protect the young master! He can't fight!"

Yan Zhi had a lot of guards in Nancheng. There was a wave of guards outside the Zhuang mansion, a wave in the house, and a surprise attack on Zhuang Hansu's guards outside the mansion. Except for the guards fighting outside the mansion, the few guards in the house Individuals are excellent in martial arts, but they can't stand up to too many opponents, and half of their hearts are divided on Qingyan, who is not alive or dead, and they are even more distracted; On Qingyan.

"My mother, poisoned you? So you can't fight?"

Qingyan looked up at him dripping with sweat, "Is Your Highness happy? Can you feel more at ease?"

Yan Zhi smiled wryly and shook his head, "Come with me, Qing'er."

"If the queen doesn't believe me after three days," Qingyan sat up straight on the ground covering her heart, "I'll take your life to thank her for not killing her in the first place!"

Yan Zhi finally understood that his Qing'er had completely changed; the former gentle and pure heart had now turned into a cruel, cold and heartless soul, and this was not just caused by his mother, perhaps, It's just his nature, it's just an illusion he pretended before.

After all, it is still a mistake to pay a sincere heart.

"You can't compete with those in the North Kingdom. The South City will be recovered soon. Our people have been deployed in the barracks. The ASEAN is on its way," Yan Zhi sighed, "Qing'er, don't blame me."

Qingyan couldn't help laughing out loud, "His Royal Highness, you must not be polite!"