It's a pity that His Majesty, who has always spoiled him, is also determined this time, turning a blind eye to his pleading for help, and instead hugging him on the ice bed himself.

After getting Ying Qi onto the bed, seeing him shaking lightly on the ice bed with the air-conditioning, his fair skin soon turned red, Li Xing Jin was so distressed that he was dying, so he could only turn a blind eye.

Looking at this scene, Nan Li took the white cloth handed over by Nan Qin, a little speechless: "Don't worry, I guarantee that the wound on his body will not exceed one knuckle, it's just a minor operation."

Before Li Xingjin could react after speaking, he himself was stunned by the unfamiliar words that blurted out from his mouth. Nan Li frowned and was yelled at by Li Xingjin before returning to his senses.

Nan Qin leaned back on the wheelchair, watching Nan Li's reaction with unpredictable eyes.

The fact is just like what Nan Li said, the knife in his hand is certainly terrifying, but it didn't take more than a quarter of an hour in total, and the colored glass bottle in Nan Qin's hand became more rich red.

Li Xingjin didn't even look at it, until he stared at Nan Li to stitch up the wound on Ying Qi's body, and then carefully carried him off the ice bed.

The hand was cold, but the person in the arms was sleeping peacefully because of the injection of sputum.

He put the thick blanket prepared earlier on Ying Qi's body, wrapped it tightly, and then said to Nan Li with a cold face: "He doesn't like to drink medicine, before tonight, please refine the antidote from the soul into a pill."

Nan Li raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

He is convinced of this, and he guarded him all the way, watching him make all kinds of criticisms, thinking that his hands are slow, trembling, and strong, and the people on the bed can look at him coldly for a long time if they frown slightly , the cold air released from the body is stronger than the ice bed.

He was interrupted several times, and almost annoyed, he gave Ying Qi more needles. Fortunately, he still had the benevolence of a doctor, so he didn't do anything to an innocent person.

After the operation was over, Nan Li was covered in fine sweat, thinking to himself, it would be foolish for his family members to watch him in the future.

A snow-white hand stretched out beside him, carrying an equally white handkerchief, "Wipe it."

Nan Li froze.

"What's wrong brother? Not happy to see me?"

"...No." Nan Li breathed out calmly, took the handkerchief handed over by the young man and wiped the sweat from his forehead, but he couldn't wipe off the part of his body. He pinched the handkerchief in his hand, and his knuckles turned white , turned around and held onto the armrest of the wheelchair, and pushed the person out.

"It's too cold in the room. You are not in good health. My brother will take you out."

The young man didn't speak, his picturesque slender eyebrows were raised lightly, flirtatious suddenly, and then he lowered his eyes, his eyelids covered the cold light in his eyes, brother, do you really think that I don't know, in your heart, this me is already a dead person? ?

The hand that just took the handkerchief was placed on the leg, grasping the thin blanket on top, with a bulge of blue veins, and the leg that didn't know it seemed to ache because of it.

In the end, the boy smiled silently, as if he was about to catch his beloved toy, full of excitement and impatience.

He waited for the day when this unintentional person found out that he hadn't "leaved his soul".

At that time, the expression on his beloved brother's face must be pretty, right?

Once again, he is no longer the Nan Qin in his previous life who could give up everything for Nan Li, regardless of life or death.

This time, he wants to live a good life, hold people in the palm of his hand, put on the shackles that only belong to him, and enjoy and play with him wantonly. It is best for his beloved brother to keep this guilty and pitiful look forever, and never think about getting rid of Nan Nan in his life. The name Qin!

Li Xingjin took Ying Qi back to the bedroom, lifted the thick blanket on him, and the shadow guard's white and fit upper body was exposed in front of his eyes. After leaving the source of cold air, his young and healthy body quickly recovered. There was no trace of red or purple, but the knuckle-sized wound on his heart could not be healed in a short time. Through the white gauze, Li Xingjin seemed to be able to imagine the appearance of the wound.

He gently covered it with his fingers, and a little red oozing from the gauze kissed his fingertips, the red was dazzling.

Li Xingjin kissed him devoutly, and didn't stop until the sweet taste of blood came from his mouth. For the first time, Song Qi bleeds for him.

While my heart hurts, I also feel that the taste in my mouth is really sweet.

On the other hand, the mighty general returned to the mansion, but he was restless every day. He heard the conversation between the emperor and the third prince of Nanchu that day. He was worried about Ying Qi's safety and at the same time worried about Ying Qi's identity.

After learning that the emperor brought a lot of rare medicinal materials into the palace under the pretext of taking care of the young man next to the third prince, the mighty general couldn't sit still.

It must be that the third prince of Southern Chu has already begun to treat Ying Qi, and once Li Hun is untied, Ying Qi's appearance is there, and his identity is self-evident. Has His Majesty already had a countermeasure?

Thinking of His Majesty's obsession with Song Qi, General Mighty had to think a little more.

According to His Majesty's mind, it is very likely that he will insist on keeping Ying Qi regardless of the eyes of the world. In that case, not only Ying Qi will be implicated, but His Majesty will also be criticized by the world.

Regardless of Ying Qi's official career being in danger because of this, he is ashamed of Ying Qi's affairs on the Huangkou battlefield. If the other party is willing, he can take his own life to plead guilty. Risk, that is definitely not what the mighty general wants to see.

When the mighty general came to see him, Ying Qi just woke up, and Li Xingjin was coaxing him to drink medicine patiently.

Even if Nan Li was asked to make the antidote into pills, the wounds on Ying Qi's body still needed to be healed with medicine, so he sent someone to decoct the medicine that Nan Li sent. The thing is, it is absolutely possible for him to secretly pour out the medicine after walking away. In order to let people pour the medicine down honestly, Li Xingjin had to do it himself.

However, he had done a lot of this when he was in the palace. For a while, he even forced people to drink the decoction for recuperating the body. The coaxing words made the shadow guard, who has always been obedient and obedient, start to rebound. Seeing him come in with two bowls of medicine, the first The first action is to purse your lips, and then bury yourself in the quilt, with rejection written all over your body and mind.

Li Xingjin feigned anger and said, "The antidote is not rare, did you intend to make me angry?"

Hearing the words, Ying Qi slowly sat up from the bed, a strand of broken hair curled up into dull hair, and said seriously: "It's not the antidote, I heard it."

Li Xingjin laughed angrily: "I don't think that wound on my body is an injury, do I? It's terrible to be left with an inch-long scar on the battlefield?! Really good."

Ying Qi really thinks that the small wound on the chest as big as the nail is not an injury. Although it is a bit deeper, it seems to be sewn on by that Song Qi with a strange needle and thread, and it looks strangely neat...

But seeing that the emperor was really going to be angry, Ying Qi didn't dare to say any more, took a bowl of medicine, looked at the dark medicine in it, swallowed, and then gulped it down.

Li Xingjin quickly stuffed a few of the prepared candied fruit into his mouth, and put the rest aside for Ying Qi to ask for after eating.

Ying Qi looked at it, and the nausea mixed with bitter and sweet in his mouth was suppressed a lot. It is not impossible to endure hardship. Before in the Shadow Guard Camp, although the six guards of the inner court took good care of him, they were not careful enough to find him Afraid of suffering, he went to prepare candied fruit for him. At that time, he still swallowed the medicine without saying a word.

But when he came in front of the emperor, seeing that he showed a little reluctance, His Majesty frowned and coaxed him like a child, and the medicine in the bowl seemed to become extremely bitter, making him repeat the process of refusing-being coaxed again and again , never tire of it.

Song Qi still needs to treat the illness on his body, his shadow doesn't show on his face, but he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

That Song Qi is his rival in love, but now he owes everyone a favor, how can he repay it?His Majesty?Absolutely not!

The rival in love is in the palace, which makes Ying Qi unable to help but want to occupy more of the emperor's time. He is no longer satisfied with gaining a sense of security from His Majesty's patience and gentleness again and again, and even thinks, what is the meaning of being with him? At that time, it would be fine if His Majesty didn't want to see anyone.

This kind of thought startled Ying Qi, and when she came back to her senses, she just heard the palace servants report that the mighty general asked to see the emperor.

He waved his hands hastily, and forgot to eat the candied fruit in his mouth because he was thinking about something, his cheeks were swollen, and he said vaguely: "Your Majesty, hurry up and get busy!"

His impatient look made Li Xingjin suspicious, and glanced at the other [-] medicines beside him. It was the medicinal food that Ying Qi had been drinking. With all his strength, he poured it down on Ying Qi, so he didn't have to persuade him again, and his heart softened again.

The medicinal food was not as bitter as the first bowl. Although Li Xingjin was worried, but there was something wrong with the mighty general, after thinking about it, he invited the palace servants in and told the other party to drink it after seeing Ying Qi with his own eyes, otherwise he would have to drink it. be punished.

Ying Qi knew that he was speaking to himself, but it was really not good for people to stop thinking that they shouldn't have because of being hit by the board.

When Li Xingjin arrived, the mighty general had been waiting in the meeting hall for a long time, and the way he paced from time to time made him seem a little preoccupied.

Li Xingjin frowned, feeling that the other party came because of Ying Qi's matter.

When the other party spoke, it was as expected by Li Xingjin, the other party was indeed here for Ying Qi.

"Your Majesty, what should we do about the identity of Shadow Seven?"

Li Xingjin looked at the other party, "What does General Mighty think?"

The mighty general hesitated for a while, and finally said: "If your majesty is really hard to give up, for the sake of his safety, why don't you use the name of Ying Qi..."

Now he can see that His Majesty has affection for Song Qi, and Song Qi has the same interest for His Majesty, if he thinks that Ying Qi justifies his name and fears that the two countries will have a rift to persuade the Emperor, the Emperor will never listen to the persuasion.

Only when Shadow Seven is always Shadow Seven can we have the best of both worlds.

Li Xingjin shook his head, with a smile that was not a smile, but his tone was firm: "What if I say I want to marry him as queen?

The mighty general raised his head impressively, trying to see the slightest hint of a joke on the emperor's face, but failed.

Your Majesty is serious.

He opened his mouth, wanting to persuade again, but suddenly stopped.

He remembered that when His Majesty abolished the harem and decided to build the South Palace, he had the same expression now, and even when he ordered the execution of the minister who knelt to the Mingxin Palace, he smiled like now.

Just like a demon walking at night, there is no room for the existence of half a stumbling block. Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

The mighty general was shocked and speechless.

Li Xingjin leaned back on the seat, half supported his forehead, and seemed to be lost in thought.

Song Qi's identity doesn't need to be concealed, and Ying Qi's identity is best left behind.

What Nan Li said was right, as long as the marriage between the two countries continued, Song Qi would be able to return to him in a fair manner.

He ordered the Mighty General to obstruct him in every possible way, one is because he and Nan Li have no intention of making more entanglements in this matter, and the other is because he wants to use this as a bait to find out Nan Li's real purpose and expose Song Qi's identity behind the scenes , now that both are no longer a problem, why not marry?

Of course, all of this still needs the cooperation of the mighty general, otherwise, Li Xingjin really doesn't want to explain too much to this pedantic old man.

It is precisely because of this that he did not stop the rumors inside and outside the palace.

People in the world look at appearances more, as long as they see that Emperor Baizhou and the Third Prince of Nanchu finally tied the knot, why bother to delve too deeply into the rest?Besides, he will not give these people the opportunity to see the truth behind it.

They just need to know that the final result is that the marriage between Bai Zhou and Nan Chu is enough.

As for the Seventh Shadow Guard in the Shadow Guard Battalion, a substitute, he would naturally disappear with this marriage, and no one would suspect anything.

Under the persuasion of the palace staff, Ying Qi finally finished the bowl of medicinal food. He had nothing to do in the bedroom, copied a few big characters and got impatient, so he sneaked out of the palace when the palace staff were not paying attention.

The recent state banquet preparations, the palace was in a hurry, although he really wanted to go out of the palace, but thinking about the shadow guards, Ying Qi endured it, and only went for a walk by the pavilion where the emperor usually took him.

There were many palace people coming and going, and they didn't dare to disturb him. It was probably His Majesty's order, seeing that he was just wandering in the back garden and had no intention of going out of the palace, and the shadow guards who were secretly on duty did not come out to disturb him.

Ying Qi walked briskly and ran to the gazebo, but he didn't expect that there were already people inside.

It was Song Qi and the boy in a wheelchair next to him. The two seemed to have a little argument, and the voice was a little loud. The word "marriage" came to his ears, and Ying Qi subconsciously leaned against the weeping willow next to him, blocking his figure.

Nan Li didn't know where Nan Qin learned that he had the idea of ​​marrying Li Xingjin, rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and explained helplessly: "Xiao Qin, my brother had the idea of ​​marrying him, and I don't know Do you want to make our life easier? Now that I have that blood, I guarantee that the marriage will never succeed."

Ying Qi leaned against the tree trunk with her sword in her arms, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was a moment of silence.

his blood?What does Song Qi want to do.

It's a pity that the two didn't say anything more about this topic. The anger of the young man disappeared because of the other party's non-stop explanations, and the two didn't talk anymore.

After Ying Qi left, Nan Qin glanced at this side seemingly inadvertently, then turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

Ying Qi had no intention of wandering around, Song Qi's words kept lingering in his ears, which made him feel strange, according to what His Majesty told him, Song Qi's taking his heart and blood was just a normal process of treating the soul-disappearing disease, but just now Song Qi The meaning in the words is clearly to use his blood for other purposes.

Ying Qi suddenly became a little irritable, and walked outside the meeting hall unknowingly.

It was a bit strange today, neither the commander nor the shadow guards were on duty outside the hall, so no one stopped Ying Qi from entering the hall.

Therefore, Ying Qi walked to the entrance of the inner hall and suddenly remembered that His Majesty should be discussing state affairs with the mighty general at this time, and it was wrong for him to rush in now.

Turning his feet, Ying Qi was about to leave, but suddenly heard His Majesty's voice from inside the hall.

With just one sentence, Ying Qi stayed in place on the spot, his face turned pale instantly.

For a moment, Ying Qi regretted why she had such a keen sense of hearing.

He heard His Majesty who kept saying that he loved him, and said to the mighty general: "Song Qi will be safe and sound when Ying Qi disappears, and she will be my queen."

What the last two said, Ying Qi was unable to listen anymore.

He walked out of the hall with his sword in hand, looked up at the sky, and felt that it was going to rain.

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