Tyrant's "stand-in" shadow guard

This time, Ying Qi slept quite unsteadily, he always felt that something was pressing on his body, occupying all the space around his body pervasively, his skin seemed to be kissed inch by inch by the scorching tongue of fire, which made him a little out of breath.

In the dream, it was cold and gloomy.

In the four corners of the sky framed by the majestic palace walls, black clouds are densely covered, thunder is billowing, and the pattering rain falls from the sky, dripping happily.Outside the unfamiliar yet familiar palace, a thin figure knelt upright on the stone platform outside the palace, blurred by the rain into a gray straight line, like an unsheathed sword.

The sound of wind and rain beat back and forth, on the stone platform paved with pitted cobblestones, along the vertical and horizontal gullies, there was a crimson and sweet liquid winding and spreading along the rain, the cold figure remained motionless, the world was lonely, and there was no one except him. A half-figure outside.

Ying Qi's consciousness seemed to be wandering outside this world, and he seemed to have turned into a person kneeling there in an instant. His knees were numb. He raised his head, his eyes drifted through layers of rain, and he saw clearly the plaque on the palace. What is written is the word "Cihan".

That is the queen mother's bedroom, why would he kneel here?

As soon as this question came out, an idea popped up, because he made a mistake, and the Queen Mother was punishing him, but he didn't admit it, nor felt it.

He's just, just what?

Before he could get the answer out of his mind, behind him, outside the thick red gate of Cihan Palace, there was a sound of thunder.

Accompanied by the sharp and panicked voice of the servant: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you can't break in. This is the harem. It's so late, and the empress dowager has already gone to bed. This is... ouch!"

A voice full of hostility came through the closed palace door: "Smash me!!"

The voice had the hoarseness of a young man when he changed his voice, and such a violent and furious roar made his ears even more ear-piercing, but Ying Qi couldn't help turning around, unable to tell whether he was attracted by a trace of familiarity in the voice, or Consciousness is controlled by this body first.

He got up uncontrollably, and walked towards the palace door amidst the sound of banging on the door. Someone from the inner hall came out and stopped him. He drew his sword and felt that the sword was too big for him. He looked down and realized that " "Myself" is not the age of Zhixue.

"Go away." He heard himself saying this to the servant who stopped him, the cold determination on his face made Ying Qi confused.

Like a dream, he "watched" himself moving forward, the sharp sword split the shackles, and with a "squeak", the heavy palace door was pulled open: "Your Majesty, your subordinates are fine."

The numbness between the knees spread to the whole body, and it began to be felt gradually.

"... If something happens to him, I will ask all of you to be buried with him!"

"Shut up! Does Your Majesty still want Ai's life?"

"The Empress Dowager is wrong." The young emperor's eyes were as fierce as a beast, hiding all kinds of pain in his depths, and said word by word: "It was my miscalculation to allow him to come to Cihan Palace, and it cost me my life."

In the last consciousness, Ying Qi was stunned when he saw the queen mother's beautiful face.

And "he" fell into the arms of the young man Li Xingjin, his lower body was soaked in blood, he was hugged horizontally by the other party, and walked out of Cihan Palace step by step.

"Aki, you'll be fine."

Ying Qi suddenly opened his eyes!

Major General Song Qi?

Li Xingjin, who was stretching out his fingers, intending to rub Yingqi's frowning brows away, woke up when he saw that Yingqi woke up, paused with his fingertips, and put them down, his voice was hoarse and low when he first woke up: "Did you have a nightmare?"

As if disturbed by his voice, Ying Qi suddenly raised her head and looked at Li Xingjin in a daze.

Li Xingjin's casual expression slowly changed, and there was deliberately suppressed tension in his eyes. He changed his posture, stopped looking at Ying Qi, and asked inadvertently, "What did you dream about? It made you so distracted. "

Ying Qi shook his head in a daze.

Such an unimaginable dream, it must be that he thought about it day and night, and because he became a substitute for a major general, he couldn't tell the truth from reality, so he invented a "Song Qi" like him.

As for why he dreamed of the queen mother making such a gesture of beating mandarin ducks, could it be that he had heard too much of the queen mother's various objections to the marriage, so he dreamed it up?

Ying Qi didn't know that he still had such an imagination. Sure enough, he lost his previous memory, and his head was empty, so it was easy to think blindly?

"Don't think about it." Li Xingjin touched the back of his head, getting close, and could feel a small bulge on the lower right side that was different from other places through the other's black hair: "This is it?"

Ying Qi felt something strange, subconsciously moved his head, only to realize that he and His Majesty kissed each other on the neck, and their limbs were intertwined!

He was taken aback, and now he was fully awake, and hurriedly tried to climb far away, but unexpectedly, Li Xingjin's legs clamped his left leg tightly, and he didn't pull it out for a moment, his foot was hooked into the hollow of the opponent's knee. Staggering, his head was about to fall to the head of the bed.

Li Xingjin was also taken aback by him, and hurriedly put his hands on his head to protect his head, and he acted in time, so that no one really knocked on the sinking wood.

When he came back to his senses, Li Xingjin was sweating all over his body, he always put down the corners of his mouth in a half-smile, and said solemnly: "Don't forget that you accepted my promise! Now that you are my man, you can still hide from me." Where are you going?"

Ying Qi trembled all over, opened his misty black eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

Li Xingjin was amused by his aggrieved appearance and dared not speak: "Are you still not convinced?"

"Then you go and ask, whoever, Zhunti Palace, Nei Tingwei, or Li Fangquan's dead eunuch, who sees you staying in my house, still treats me as Liu Xiahui from the people?"

His rascal words caused Ying Qi to blush and stare for a while, almost suspecting that His Majesty in front of him had been transferred.

However, when His Majesty spoke so frankly, Ying Qi was relieved, thinking that his body would not be broken during this substitute task.

Well, let's be more intimate as usual.

The two had an argument like children bickering early in the morning, and they were stupid enough to say that they didn't know what to say, so they had to get up and get dressed silently, serving and changing each other's clothes by the way.

Li Xingjin skillfully opened his arms, allowing the opponent's hands to walk along with the clothes on his body, not surprising, his whole body felt hot.

As if self-harming, Li Xingjin "enjoyed" the other party's service, lowered his head and stared at the beautifully patterned hair on Ying Qi's head, and then followed the bulge he touched before, he raised his hand and touched it again, causing trouble The man who was working hard with his head down gave him a puzzled look.

Li Xingjin asked again: "How did you get hurt here?"

Ying Qi hesitated, and said in a low voice: "It was the injury that time, the doctor said it can't be cured, and the loss of soul disease can't be cured either."

In fact, he remembered that the person who saved him said a lot at the time, but he couldn't understand it, and he didn't bother to remember it. He only knew that if he couldn't be cured here, his memory would never be recovered.

Li Xingjin withdrew her fingers like a hot hand.

After a while, he said: "I remember, that's not what the imperial physician who treated you in Zhunti Palace said."

Ying Qi was surprised, he didn't expect the emperor to know all these trivial things clearly.At the same time, he was a little flustered, he was not conscious when he was rescued, and the rescuer also deliberately hid, he did not see his face, only heard the voice and knew it was a young country doctor.He suspected that the other party brought him from the battlefield to Floating Tranquility City, but there was no evidence after all.

Later, he was found by Ying Yi, and he returned to the Ying Ying Camp, but he never saw him again.

"The imperial doctor diagnosed a heart disease." Ying Qidao, in fact, in his heart, he would rather believe that as long as the tumor in his brain is eliminated, he will be able to remember everything logically.

He didn't say anything, but the country doctor also said that the lump in the back of his head could be eliminated slowly by himself. Although the process was slow, it would disappear one day.

"Your Majesty," Ying Qi said softly, with sparkles in his eyes, "Your subordinate is an orphan, and there should be nothing in the past that you can never forget, but if the memory can be restored..."

"Then I'll ask someone to show it to you some other day!" Li Xingjinli interrupted him suddenly, his mood was no longer as relaxed as before, and he smiled at Yingqi: "You can have some breakfast yourself, Zhen I still have something to do, go to Mingxin Palace first and then have dinner there."

After finishing speaking, he left without waiting for Yingqi to react.

Ying Qi was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Xingjin's hurried back, and closed his opened mouth again.

After eating too much breakfast, Ying Qi took out the dragon robe from the cabinet, the blood was dry and it was not easy to deal with.

He recalled that before the three rounds of rest, Tete wore a silk white dress to go out to enjoy the spring, but he met the Criminal Justice Department to handle the case, and was stopped by the commander to help temporarily, and his white clothes turned into blood clothes in the end.

Yingsan loves cleanliness like his life, and he is the most stingy of the six guards in the inner court. He is reluctant to throw away his clothes, and he dare not ask the commander to reimburse him. In the end, he went to the imperial hospital to buy a medicine and sprinkled it on the clothes, and finally restored the white clothes to clean as ever.

Your Majesty's dragon robe has a fixed number, so naturally it cannot be thrown away or dirty.Ying Qi also planned to go to the Tai Hospital to find medicine to clean up the blood on the dragon robe.

Little did he know that Doctor Ge was thinking about how to "encounter" him by chance, and seeing someone come uninvited now, it was completely clear after the accident.

Before Ying Qi could speak, Imperial Physician Ge looked left and right, and secretly pulled Ying Qi into the inner room where the imperial physician had a nap. The porcelain bottle of medicine was passed to Ying Qi: "Take it, don't be so careless in the future."

Ying Qi's eyes froze: "How did you know?"

Holding the sword in his hand, he forbears it, and in his heart evaluates the consequences of the dragon robe being known by the other party.

However, His Majesty revealed very little to him, which made him unable to decide whether he should be killed first and then played, and he will talk after finishing Doctor Ge.

Doctor Ge only felt a chill in his neck, and was a little terrified by his murderous eyes, but he had never seen anyone in the palace these years, and he thought he understood Ying Qi's concerns, so he lowered his voice and said, "Master Wei Qi Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this, as we are in this line of business, we naturally understand the rules of keeping patients confidential. What's more, you were injured because of His Majesty, so I dare not say it outside."

The Seven Shadow Swords were about to be pulled out. After hearing his last sentence, he was confused again: "Why did I get hurt because of His Majesty?"

"Tsk." This is the first time Imperial Physician Ge has met such a tough-talking person who even dared to blatantly threaten the imperial physician who treated him. However, because the opponent's background is the emperor of the world, he is really a little scared. In order to take care of the opponent's face, Imperial Physician Ge thought about it, and had no choice but to change his rhetoric, "What kind of medicine is Master Wei Qi here for?"

"Remove the blood." Ying Qi faintly felt that he might have misunderstood, but he couldn't understand the reason for Taiji Ge's mysterious face, so he simply ignored it and said his request.

"Hey," Imperial Physician Ge laughed, but quickly held back, shook his head, pointed at the porcelain bottle in Ying Qi's hand, and said solemnly: "It's a coincidence, it's for you."

"I was thinking, didn't you 'fight' with someone and bleed a few days ago? The medicine prescribed for you yesterday was a bit weak, and now I've replaced it with a medicine that works better, and I'm looking for a chance to give it to you."

Physician Ge believed that he was really good enough to take care of the face of the young man in front of him.

Only then did Ying Qi realize that he had really misunderstood, his face softened, especially when he saw people still thinking about his "injury", he couldn't hold back, and said in a warm voice: "Thank you, Doctor Ge, but I still need some medicine to heal the blood. I remember that someone from the Shadow Guard camp came to pick up the medicine for washing the clothes."

"I also dyed the clothes, it's a lot, cough," Doctor Ge went out of the inner room, went to the pharmacy, grabbed a handful of herbs, handed them to Ying Qi, and carefully persuaded: "Small for pleasure, big for injury body, Master Wei Qi pays attention to the wound himself, and also persuades some others not to be greedy."

Ying Qi thought that this good-natured old doctor still cared about his colleagues, he felt very good for a while, thanked him twice before leaving.