"boom--!"

The Twelfth Avenue in the snowy night looked extraordinarily long, a straight line of blood dragged out from the center of the street, extending all the way to the Victory Square at the end of the Twelfth Avenue.

A staggering figure stumbled out of the street, and fell to the ground almost the moment he entered the square, holding the black samurai sword tightly in his hand.

The bright red blood fell into the snow under him along the soaked windbreaker, and soon dyed a small piece of ground around him red.

Cecil's eyes were tightly closed, and the rise and fall of his chest was barely noticeable.

It was very cold, and it seemed that even the temperature of the body was taken away by the wind and snow.

In front of him was the silent clock tower. The white pigeons standing silently on the top of the clock tower turned their heads in unison, and their scarlet eyes stared indifferently at the white-haired butler whose breath was gradually weakening under his feet.

Within half an hour, Cecil, without any medical treatment, would die silently.

They are ready to sing dirges for the lost spirits.

However, this is destined to be a night full of variables.

Before the solemn and stirring elegy could be resounded in the night, the singer was suddenly choked by someone's throat.

"Snapped."

During the wind and snow, it seemed that someone raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The voice was very low, but it reached the ears of the white dove on the clock tower without a doubt.

Under that voice, the pairs of scarlet eyes gradually dimmed, and the white dove stood quietly, but the spirit in the eyes disappeared at the same time, as if the soul had been pulled out, leaving only an empty shell.

Behind the clock tower, a blond figure suddenly rushed over, hurriedly took out the hemostatic agent and recovery potion from his arms, and fed them into the mouth of the white-haired housekeeper.

"Hey, hey, you can't die—after you die, who will supervise the elder brother's work? Be careful, in the future, the elder brother will be abducted by God Ye every day!"

Li Hengyan took out an ice blue test tube while muttering, took out the needle tube from the medicine box he carried with him, stabbed/into the side of Cecil's neck without blinking, and pushed in the end.

"Although it hasn't been clinically tested...cough cough, no problem, don't be nervous." The blond-haired royal family comforted the unconscious Cecil, showing a nervous look on his face, and muttered, "Please Please, give me some courage! If you don't survive... my signboard will be smashed!"

He waited nervously for a moment, then smiled relieved into Cecil's eyes that opened suddenly. "Great I didn't break my signboard—oh no, Mr. Cecil, are you all right?"

"Cough...cough..."

The white-haired butler shook his head slightly, propped himself up, and was surprised to find that most of his injuries had recovered.

"I am..."

"The upgraded Miracle Potion, as long as you have a breath, it can save you no matter how serious your injuries are—at least it will leave you with time to write your suicide note." Li Hengyan said proudly.

Seeing Cecil's dazed expression, he quickly explained: "No, no, Mr. Cecil—don't get me wrong! You still have many years to live!"

Li Hengyan touched the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and felt that if the butler Cecil really died in his hands, his elder brother would definitely kill him.

"Your injury is serious, but I emptied half of the medicine box—in half an hour, I will be a good man who can run and jump again! Don't worry, Hualai Chamber of Commerce will pay for the medical expenses!"

"Thank you, Third Highness..." Cecil said in a low voice, and then looked at the white lion next to them with some confusion, "Is it...?"

The white lion was arching the snow under its body, turned its head when it heard the words, and snorted at Cecil.

"Aww!"

The man and the lion looked at each other silently for a moment, then Cecil's eyes flashed with surprise, he bowed his head slightly to the white lion, and stopped talking.

The white lion let out a satisfied "ahoo".

"noob?"

Only Li Hengyan looked at the scene in front of him with a confused face, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

So it turns out that Butler Cecil is at the tenth level of animal language?

Then can he ask Cecil to ask Xiaobai why the other party always wraps his tail around him when he sleeps?

Also, such a small one...how on earth did it trap itself?

"..."

Feeling something was wrong, the white lion lay down on the snow, turned over, revealing its soft belly, with an innocent and cute face.

"Ow?"

……

……

"Boom."

A slight sound of landing came from the side of the two people and a lion, and then a bright yellow figure ran "da da", a little boy in yellow overalls came in front of them, and looked at them with different expressions. Zhong stretched out his hand and grabbed the white-haired butler's sleeve.

"Give me the flowers, and take me away." The little boy who suddenly appeared said seriously, "I can locate your Highness the Crown Prince."

He ignored Li Hengyan's yelling "Why are you a little bastard!" "It's so dangerous outside, how could you run out!", and continued to speak with a serious face.

"I got Huo Ke's pheromone, take me to Li Jinshen—"

The little boy looked serious.

"I can help you kill Huo Ke."

This little black-haired boy seemed to be only four or five years old, and when he mentioned the announcement of "killing Huo Ke", which was enough to make the whole Xiadeng look sideways, it seemed like a very common thing.

Li Hengyan twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that he was worthy of being a child raised by the marshal, and he was so scary at such a young age.

Also, how did this kid get Huo Ke's pheromone?

"Then I'll be with you—" Li Hengyan's words were interrupted.

"You can't go, you have to stay here." The little boy turned around and smiled sweetly at the blond royal family.

It was the child who had appeared in Victory Square in the evening and even got a different view from the black-haired chief.

That smile seemed extremely hateful to Li Hengyan: "What did the teacher tell you?"

This little bastard with a belly full of bad water is thinking of cheating himself?

"The marshal didn't say that they originally wanted you to stay in the library... As long as you are still in the library, Huo Ke and Fu Rui can't touch you."

But Li Hengyan ran out by himself.

"Now in Emperor Star, you are the prince under the name of the empress, the only direct bloodline of the royal family, do you understand what I mean?" the little boy spoke in a childish voice, but the words he said were shockingly mature, " They need you, and you understand... Huo Ke won't touch you, right?"

Because of Queen Furui.

The dark-haired Chief's secret and ulterior feelings for the Empress is not a secret in the royal family.

"Where is the teacher? How is the father? Why on earth are they—" Li Heng asked in repeated voices, always feeling that the meaning in that little ghost's words was particularly ominous.

Need yourself, doesn't that mean...

Li Hengyan's face became paler and paler.

The white lion on his shoulder stretched out its paws comfortingly, and rubbed the beautiful blond hair.

……

……

"I understand."

In just a few short breaths, the blond royal with a snow-white complexion had already forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.When he spoke again, his voice was already very calm.

"I will pretend to obey the queen, confuse them, and relax their vigilance. As for the information about Emperor Star...I will pass it on through the Hualai Chamber of Commerce, Cecil—"

Li Hengyan looked at the white-haired butler with a serious expression, but his emerald green eyes were full of starlight.

"Brother, I'll leave it to you." He said softly, "I'll be waiting for you to come back at Emperor Star."

Cecil nodded at him, then took a deep breath, and took out a pot of flowers from his space button.

It was a concentric lotus.

The flower that Li Jinshen and Ye Zhibo planted together is a testimony to their relationship.

The two flower buds, one gold and one silver, cling to each other tightly, shimmering in the night.

The little boy in yellow overalls took the flower with a serious face and held it in front of his chest. His two big black and white eyes were fixed on the golden flower bud.

One of his eyes turned dark gold.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the flower bud gradually lit up with golden spots, which became more and more abundant, like a small ball of burning flames.

The little boy's pupils of different colors met the flame, and they shook at the same time.

"Om-"

The flame was extinguished, and the little boy's pupils also dimmed, as if he had exhausted his strength, and his expression looked a little sluggish.

He looked at the white-haired butler beside him and nodded affirmatively.

"found it."

……

……

"Cough...cough..."

Li Hengyan coughed lowly in the wind and snow, and sighed feeling lonely.

He was alone in the Victory Square, and even the white lion crawled into the hood behind him and dozed off sleepily.

He had just sent away two people, one old and one young, and seeing them leave far away, he always felt that this Emperor Star rescue team, which included a centenarian and a five-year-old kid, was very unreliable no matter what. .

But I can't control that much anymore, Dixing still has a tough battle to fight.

Li Hengyan didn't know what his father and teacher were planning, but he knew what he could do.

If what has happened is irreversible, at least he can have the right to know the truth.

——As long as he becomes a puppet sitting on the throne under their control, as the Queen and Huo Ke wished.

The blond-haired royal family brushed the messy short hair on the top of his head, trying to make himself more embarrassed.

His handsome face was wrinkled with pain.

It hurt him to death.

Why doesn't Cecil release water at all!

Li Hengyan coughed up blood intermittently, while complaining viciously in his heart.

It must be that damned brat's revenge!

The blond-haired royal was leaning against the clock tower, his face so pale that it was almost transparent.

Blood gushed out continuously from the wound on his shoulder and fell to the ground, almost staining the snow on the lower half of his body red.

Black flames raged in the wound, announcing the murderer's identity openly.

That was the evil deed committed by the butler Cecil who had gone away, and the third prince of the empire who entered the Victory Square accidentally became the noblest victim on the other side's escape——

Li Hengyan read the script silently for the last time, tears streaming down his face from the bottom of his heart.

For world peace, for love and justice, brother, I really fight.

He took a deep breath, facing the scarlet pupils that lit up again on the top of the tower the next moment, and shouted loudly: "Huo Ke, you traitor—"

"Come and rescue me!"

……

……

The embarrassing cry for help belonging to the third prince of the empire floated far away in the snowy night.

It was so far away that the two people watching the snow in the summer palace could hear it.

Qiu Shuangsui laughed, and sighed to his old friend with emotion: "Your two sons are really good."

Although Li Hengyan didn't look like a descendant of the Li family at all, at critical moments, he still revealed the characteristics of the Li family.

Sober, sensible, cold.

Weakness and hesitation are only for a moment, but at the most dangerous moment, you can most clearly know what you can do and what you should do.

He is more cruel to himself than to everyone else.

"This kid was brought up by me, so of course he has to be like me." Xia Deng's emperor snorted rather arrogantly, "As long as it's not like his...what are you doing?"

The blond emperor looked inexplicably at the gray-haired Marshal who suddenly pulled out the space button and rummaged through it.

"Speaking of your good brother...Of course I'm looking for the life-saving potion that this little guy Li Hengyan prepared for me." Qiu Shuangsui took out two ice-blue test tubes and waved her hand at her friend. "As long as you have a breath, you can hang your life. It's enough for you to say something about your last words...won't you have a shot?"

Li Zhan rolled his eyes at the gray-haired Marshal.

"Keep it to yourself, I don't need it."

The blond emperor said lazily: "I have already said what I have to say. As for the things that cannot be said...then I have nothing to do."

In the end, he said very affirmatively: "This kid Jinshen will understand in the future."

no matter what -

"With that little silver-haired bastard around, he'll be fine."

Qiu Shuang shrugged, meaning that I don't comment on your messy family affairs, but I don't agree with it anyway.

Li Zhan showed him a flat smile of "I want you to take care of it".

Then they fell silent again, quietly watching the snow falling outside the hall.

This may be the last time that they will be able to watch the first snow of Emperor Star together like this.

"Are you ready?"

After an unknown amount of time, the blond emperor put away the smile on his face and asked softly.

"of course."

Qiu Shuangsui stood up and walked to his friend.

They looked out of the summer palace together.

There, a black-haired figure broke through the wind and snow, ignoring all the bans and barriers, and walked over slowly.

Although his appearance had changed, the black-haired young man who was recognized by the two people in the hall stood still in front of the hall and smiled slightly.

He nodded to the two who hadn't seen each other for a long time, like old friends reunited.

"Long time no see, Qiushuang Sui."

"And...brother?"

He whispered softly, uttering intimate yet terrifying words.

"Are you ready...to be killed by me?"

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