Tyrant's "stand-in" shadow guard

After the two subordinates took the order to leave, Li Xingjin stood on the steps of the palace for a while, and waited until the palace servants came to play the fans nervously, then waved them back, turned around and went to the side hall of the meeting hall.

He thought a lot in his heart along the way, but he still couldn't figure out any regulations.

The third prince, Nan Li, will soon secretly treat Ying Qi, which means that the other party will soon recover his appearance and memory. At that time, whether it is Ying Qi or the world, he will not be able to hide it.

Things have come to this point, it seems that he has no other choice but to confess.

When he arrived at the side hall, he realized that the person had already fallen asleep. Li Xingjin quickly slowed down his steps, sat by the bed, looked at Ying Qi's peaceful sleeping face, and hesitated for a moment.

Back then, Song Qi had a quarrel with him because of his annihilation of courtiers, and he asked to leave the palace. He refused, so Song Qi generously invited the general and the emperor's teacher to remonstrate with him, forcing him to issue an order to let him go.

But how could he accept it easily?Resentment and unwillingness filled him, so the day before Song Qi officially retired from the palace, he practiced for the other party and accidentally did something wrong.

After waking up, he saw Song Qi looking at him in horror, as if having sex with him was more painful than killing him.

He tried to explain, but suddenly shut up when the other party fled in a hurry.

In Song Qi's eyes, he seemed to be a hypocrite who would never give up until he achieved his goal, and all his words seemed pale and powerless in front of the facts.

Li Xingjin stretched out his hand to caress the side face of the sleeping man, his brows were furrowed, his eyes hesitated.

After amnesia, Song Qi is extremely dependent on him, the love in his eyes can be seen through at a glance, he should trust the other party, and will not leave him again because of the past incident.

But another question is, after he has conclusively fabricated a "Shadow Guard Seven", how should he overthrow the previous rhetoric and tell Ying Seven that he is the real Song Qi?

Thinking of this, Li Xingjin gritted his teeth. Nan Li's actions were clearly retaliation for Hai Dongqing's rejection of the other party's conditions when he sent a letter.

He deliberately misled him through Fu Qing, making him think that Ying Qi would not recover his memory, so he chose to hide his identity from Ying Qi.

Never thought that things would develop like this.

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that the breathing of the person on the bed was already disordered, and finally couldn't help moving his eyelashes under his touch.

The warrior was vigilant, in fact, as soon as Li Xingjin entered the door of the side hall, Ying Qi woke up, he was about to get up, but found that the emperor didn't seem to have any intention of waking him up, so the light breath that belonged to the other party approached him, Still not moving.

Oddly enough, Ying Qi slowed down his breathing, wanting to see what His Majesty would do when he fell asleep.

When the other party's cool fingers touched her face, Ying Qi couldn't help but tremble in her heart, with some faint anticipation.

However, it has been a long time since the other party has moved, Ying Qi felt inexplicably lost and opened his eyes.

His Majesty didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't notice that he had woken up. Ying Qi tilted his head, and subconsciously pressed his finger on his cheek as a reminder.

When Li Xingjin didn't pay attention, he poked a small hole in Yingwei's fair face with his finger. He came back to his senses, looked down at Ying Qi who was looking at him with his eyes open, and quickly withdrew his hand, scraping along the way. He glanced at the tall and delicate bridge of the other person's nose, and a doting smile unconsciously formed at the corner of his mouth: "Are you awake?"

The tip of Ying Qi's nose was itchy, and she buried her face in the pillow, rubbed it hard a few times, and then said in a stuffy way: "Yeah."

He thought of the crazy, happy, and shameful things the two of them had done the night before, and just now in the meeting hall, he shamelessly seduced His Majesty in front of outsiders...

Ying Qi hugged the soft pillow, like a drowning beast hugging the only wooden stake floating on the water, steadfastly refusing to let go.

Until Li Xingjin couldn't bear to pull his paws away, and rescued the soft pillow that he had pinched uncomfortably, and teased: "What's the matter? What about practicing Qigong?"

"Ah Qi, look at me carefully." Li Xingjin said seriously, "I have something to tell you."

Holding a soft pillow in his arms, Ying Qi finally raised his head. The seriousness on Li Xingjin's face made him pause, and he nodded with a strange feeling in his heart.

"Ah Qi... Do you still remember what I said, you can't recover from your amnesia by force, otherwise your life will be in danger?"

Ying Qi then nodded, remembering that he was in the meeting hall, lied and said that he had a nightmare, the nodding motion was just a pause.

He took a sneak peek at Li Xingjin, feeling uneasy, he had dreamed and seen the past before, and now his Majesty asked him, could it be because he discovered his concealment?

Li Xingjin caressed his black hair, thinking about his words: "The third prince of Southern Chu had a good relationship with the emperor, and his medical skills were taught by the other party. I can't take Ah Qi to the emperor's place for the time being. Can the Third Prince treat Ah Qi? He said he has a solution."

Ying Qi raised his head, with a complex expression on his face, and muttered: "He knows too much."

The voice of the shadow guard was very small, but he was caught by Li Xingjin. He was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed. He felt that being nice to others was not enough. He rubbed Ying Qi's hair vigorously, and couldn't help laughing: "You're a fool!" What weird ideas are there?" He stretched out his little finger like a pull hook, "It's settled like this? If Ying Qi finds anything strange during the treatment, remember to trust me, huh?"

Ying Qi was a little dazed, subconsciously stretched out her little finger, hooked the opponent's, and shook it lightly.

Li Xingjin smiled on his face, but the wry smile in his heart seemed to overflow.