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Before Ying Wu climbed to the foot of Xiaoyao Mountain, he saw a group of egrets flying in the distant mountains, and a young man in black walked by pointing at the birds. has fallen behind him.

Ying Qi walked in a hurry, fastening the copper buckles of Mo Yun's brocade clothes while walking, and hanging the copper hooks of the hundred-blade belt neatly.

"Xiao Qi, I finally see you..." Ying Wu grabbed Ying Qi as if seeing his own father, with tears running down his face.

After hearing the ins and outs, Ying Qi hurriedly dragged Ying Wu out of the mountain, frowning tightly and muttering: "We have to go back to the palace directly." He was away for so many days, and he did not expect such a big change , His Royal Highness, how are you?

He inspected the equipment as usual, and touched the interlayer of the white blade belt. The master's private seal of Tianxiang Peony was properly placed, and the Thirteen Ghost Guardian Shadow Cards that the old prince entrusted to him for safekeeping were also arranged in order in the interlayer.Ying Qi touched it along, suddenly startled.

"One is missing..." Ying Qiyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she turned her head to look at the Yunzhong Palace at the highest point of Xiaoyao Mountain.

There should have been thirteen shadow cards in the Hundred-Blade Belt. He carried the Hundred-Blade Belt with him and checked his equipment three times a day, but unexpectedly, the seventh spot where the Shadowless Ghost Card should have been placed was already empty.

Ying Qi thought back carefully, the things were still complete during the inspection this morning, even the master hadn't been close to him today, logically speaking it couldn't have been taken away by someone.

If someone could take such an important thing from him without knowing it... what kind of master would he be?

Ying Qi overturned his assumptions, he believed that there were not many immortals in this world who had entered such a state, and they would never be reduced to come and steal a junior's possessions.

"Let's go, why are you in a daze, Xiaoqi?" Ying Wu dragged him away, Ying Qi hesitated, "I lost something."

Ying Wu was taken aback: "Is it urgent?"

Yingqi nodded, then shook his head again.

"If you don't need it urgently, I'll look for it next time. Come back with me." Ying Wu anxiously urged.

Ying Qi was also confused, so he had to go back and report the matter first, and then prepare to be punished.

When I saw Yuezhou City from a distance, the white silk hanging on the city gate hurt my eyes.

Frost's fall season is suddenly cold, Yuezhou people put on thin fur and walk silently on the street, and go door to door with white silk and paper lanterns.Occasionally, a child's loud cry could be heard in the quiet street, and the mother covered her mouth after crying. The mother timidly looked at the falling frost and paper money outside the window, fearing that the child's cry would lead to a murder.

Ying Qi heard that when the new king of Qi came back, he dismounted from his horse and kowtowed ten miles outside the city of Yuezhou, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times until his hands and knees were covered with blood.

Father's first and last years, the new Qi Wangyuan did not return in Yanjing, it was unfilial.

When Li Yuan came back, he was dressed in snow-white mourning clothes. Among the paper money flying all over the sky, he bowed three times and kowtowed nine times and went back to the Qi Palace. The old King Qi was buried on the west steps. Enter the west steps.

There was no expression on his face, and he looked at his father who was close at hand numbly.

In the summer night when I was young, the old prince put him on his neck and sat down, coaxing: "Yuan'er, it's almost your birthday, what do you want my father to give you?"

Xiao Shizi thought for a while, and pointed to the distance in the night: "I think that star is not bad, you get it for me!"

The old prince made a gesture to move the ladder: "Okay! Let's pick whichever Yuan'er wants!"

The old prince climbed too high with the little prince on his back, the little prince was terrified, and hugged his father's neck with his eyes closed: "Ah, ah, ah, it's too high!"

The old prince smiled: "Then it's not that the father can't pick it up, it's that our Yuan'er is too timid."

After Qi Wangfei Nan Feiluan passed away, there was no woman in the old prince's backyard, and there was only such an only son under his knees. Li Yuan didn't cry. No one in this palace dared to cry, and no one had the right to cry. The whole palace was quiet.

Ying Si looked at the old prince for a long time, closed his eyes and bowed three times.

He and Yingwu brothers were taken in by the old prince, and they were destined to return to the Qi palace long ago. Because he met the old prince, the once useless Dafang was able to protect two people at the same time, his younger brother Yingwu, and his master, Qi Wang Li Yuan.

Li Yuan knelt in the paper money spread all over the floor, digging his hands into the dirt in front of the ancient Buddha, and said heartbreakingly:

"Father!—"

"I...don't want stars..."

He also used to be angry with horses in fresh clothes, wear tents and red candles, and travel in the mountains and rivers to taste the beauty. Now that he is dressed in royal clothes, and thousands of people submit to his feet, he only feels that the heights are too cold. His suffering can no longer be shared with a group of cronies. Xiaochou, from now on, he is the sky of Prince Qi's mansion, and the sky cannot show weakness.

When Ying Qi rushed back, it was already three days later.

As soon as he stepped into the outer courtyard of the lobby, he smelled the smell of blood floating in the air. His face froze, and he hurried in without caring about reporting.

The beauty is leaning against the lazily leaning young man with untied long hair hanging on the ground. Li Yuan has no expression on his face. He is wearing a white dress embroidered with peonies, blood is still dripping from the cuffs, blood is dripping from both hands, and the keel is crescent moon with his left arm. Bow, holding a pair of sapphire walnuts in his right hand to play with, Ying Qi recognized that it was an object that the old prince never left his hands.

Ying Si stood beside Ying Qi, and said indifferently: "My lord has become more and more bloodthirsty and violent these days. Just now, because a cleaner strayed into your residence, he smashed a dish, and was strangled to death by the lord."

"My lord?" Ying Qi was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and said worriedly, "How could my lord do such a thing before the funeral of the late king."

Ying Si shook his head, touched Ying Qi's shoulder, turned and left.

Li Yuan turned over and summoned people with blood-stained hands, and said with a lazy smile, "Come here, bring me the dark night bow of the king, and let the prisoners in the dungeon go to the school yard to wait..."

Ying Qi frowned, standing in the hall helplessly.

"Why are you in a daze... Hurry up and go... Otherwise, the king will come with you..." Li Yuan sat up slowly, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ying Qi standing in the hall, his thin lips parted slightly, and he was stunned.

He dropped the sapphire walnut, stood up slowly, and stared blankly at Ying Qi who was standing not far away.

Suddenly panicked, he put his blood-stained hands behind his back, trying to wipe off the blood secretly, as if he had been caught, panicked and at a loss.

Ying Qi slowly approached him: "My lord."

Li Yuan retreated step by step, his hands dripping with blood trembling, and explained in a hoarse voice: "It's different from what you saw."

"This subordinate knows, don't move, don't be afraid, calm down." Ying Qi was still approaching, he slowly stretched out his hands, Li Yuan had retreated to the wall, there was no way to retreat, he squatted down, buried his head in his hands between the arms.

The closer he got, the more Ying Qi could see a few white hairs in Li Yuan's hair, he could see the slight tremor in his eyes, he suddenly walked quickly, knelt beside Li Yuan, arched his body to protect Li Yuan in his arms , imitating how His Highness used to comfort him, gently stroking Li Yuan's back.

"My lord... this subordinate is right here, you don't have to worry about anything." Ying Qi comforted her in a low voice until the unbearable trembling in her arms turned into violent panic and trembling.

Li Yuan buried his head in Ying Qi's arms, hugged him tightly, desperately sucked the light breath from Ying Qi's body, and said in a breathy voice: "I didn't pick you up, wait a long time. Don't worry, I'm fine of."

Ying Qi pursed her lips and pressed close to Li Yuan's forehead, and said in a low voice: "My lord, you don't need to be so calm in front of your subordinates."

The little prince in his arms was stunned for a while.

Suddenly hugging Ying Qi's waist, she buried her head in his arms and wept painfully.

Ying Qi gently supported Li Yuan's cheek, knelt in front of him to wipe off the tears on Li Yuan's cheek, and comforted him softly: "My lord, I will accompany you to change clothes."

He helped Li Yuan to the bathroom, turned his head and waved his hands to signal to Ying Wu Ying Liu who was waiting outside the door: quickly hide that keel bow together with the bow case elsewhere.This thing is too evil, the prince is already mentally turbulent and on the verge of violence, and his increasing bloodthirsty may be inseparable from this evil thing.

Yingqi served Li Yuan to take a bath, and her long black and soft hair lost its luster.

As long as Ying Qi is by his side, Li Yuan will not have any irritating thoughts of murder, and sits quietly in the tub, watching Xiao Qi carefully wash off the blood stains on his body bit by bit.

In fact, it is not suitable to take a bath during the mourning period, but the prince even killed more than one person, so he still cares whether he takes a bath or not.

Ying Qi concentrated on washing Li Yuan's body, but was suddenly hugged around the waist, splashing water all over her body.

Li Yuan explained in a hoarse voice: "I didn't do it on purpose."

Ying Qi said patiently: "This subordinate understands."

He hugged his master quietly, and bowed/body kissed the corner of Li Yuan's lips: "My lord, leave the job of seeing blood to my subordinates, and this subordinate is your sword."

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