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Ying Qi's ear tips were burning red, and he explained in a hoarse voice: "This subordinate did not abandon you, but this subordinate was hunted down and wanted, so he had no choice but to hide in the Shadow Palace."

As soon as he heard that the little shadow guard had entered the shadow palace again, Li Yuan quickly opened his sleeves to see if there were more scars.

Ying Qi withdrew his hand, raised his eyes and asked cautiously: "Aren't you... not angry with your subordinates..." There was still a drop of water hanging from the tip of his hair. Look at Li Yuan.

Li Yuan held Ying Qi's cheeks and wiped away the water marks: "Old husband and wife, how hypocritical."

The fingertips that were caressing the cheeks were hard, as if they had barbs, and were dry and cracked, but they were still moist and soft before.Ying Qi grabbed Li Yuan's hand and held it in front of him to look at it. The palm of his finger was covered with a layer of calluses, his fingertips were cracked from the cold, and he also lost weight.

"Scratching hurts you?" Li Yuan looked at his hand, didn't seem to think there was anything wrong, picked up the noodles with meat sauce and stuffed it into Ying Qi's hand, "Your master's handicraft, taste it."

Ying Qi had an extremely embarrassed expression, and guiltily took the hot soup bowl handed over by his master, lowered his head and sniffed, and then took a big bite of the noodles.

Li Yuan simply sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against him, took out a piece of medicinal cloth from the small box at hand, wrapped up the small opening on his fingertips, propped his hands on the ground casually, and watched the little shadow guard take a whole bowl The meat sauce noodles were all eaten clean, if he didn't snatch the bowl back, Ying Qi would have almost licked the bowl.

It tastes good too.Things have changed this year, and His Royal Highness, who used to be arrogant and domineering, can serve out a bowl of noodles with meat sauce.

"I hunt wild boar meat, and I also fry the meat sauce. It's cold and the water is cold, and it's a pity that there is no firewood, so I can only wash clothes in cold water. Alas, no one told me that washing clothes in cold water will crack your hands." Sores, I didn't know how to go, so I broke the jar."

Li Yuan raised one corner of his mouth, chatted with Ying Qi flauntingly, and then thought about it seriously, "That's how chilblain happened to all the women who washed clothes in the house... I thought it was some kind of disease... Give me a chance... Get more firewood from the laundry room."

Ying Qi caught a glimpse of the unnatural red and swollen marks on the back of his hand, which were obviously pulled out by a hard object like a whip and a ruler, and whispered to expose his cover: "It's not all cold, it was beaten by someone else."

"You gave birth to a bow cocoon, are you practicing bow again?"

"Your hair..." Ying Qi carefully picked up a strand of white hair that was hanging softly on the ground, and there was no trace of variegation.

"Well, it's bow practice. It's not Li Mo, the old man is back. He almost beat me to death. Li Mo's little torture trick is nothing. I have been through that round when I was ten years old."

"What old man?" Ying Qi was taken aback.

Li Yuan stretched out a jade belt to tie up his hair, with gentle eyes, and embraced Ying Qi's shoulders: "If Li Mo falls into this king's hands, he will definitely let him live or die, crush his hands little by little, dig His eyes, a nail is driven into every bone, let him kneel in front of Prince Qi's mansion, until the blood runs dry."

Ying Qi shivered in a daze, Li Yuan thoughtfully wrapped the thick cloak tightly around Ying Qi: "I boiled the water, it should be hot now, you go to the bathroom to wash."

"Yes... from now on, these... subordinates will do it." Ying Qi obediently went.

The prince seems to be different. The dead silence in his eyes disappeared, but he became gentle and vicious. Those words just now seemed not just for fun. Maybe in the heart of the prince, Li Mo had been torn to pieces countless times. According to his design The torture was tasted one by one.

The prince's aura was awe-inspiring, more difficult to approach than before, Ying Qi took a few breaths nervously, washed himself completely, and went back to his bedroom to change into clean clothes.

His Highness was not in good spirits when he left, but now it seems that his spirit has recovered a lot, but Ying Qi can see through the disguise on his surface, he can see the wound on the prince's heart, which is still bleeding and has not healed at all.

I don't know what forced the prince to become what he is now, the more calm the prince is, the more distressed Ying Qi is.

Good boy, how could he be ruined like this.Ying Qi regretted what he said to the prince. On the day Zhennan Wangfei had a miscarriage, he said to Li Yuan, "You should be ruthless."

"This subordinate wants you to be king."

He regretted it.

This road is not suitable for his little master. If he can live again, he would rather let Li Mo shoot himself to death in Chaomulou, and exchange his life for the peace of his master.

He was in a state of anxiety all day long, the master revealed the secrets hidden because of him, how could it not be because of him that Qi Palace fell into such a situation, but the master never blamed him at all from the beginning to the end.

When he came back to his senses, he was already standing outside the prince's bedroom.

Through the old window lattice, I vaguely saw the prince sitting alone on the head of the bed, clutching the old shadow guard he wore before, lowering his head to inhale, slowly raising his head, leaning against the wall, his eyelashes trembling slightly , rejoicing and said to himself: "It turns out that he will come back... It's my king who doesn't believe him anymore."

Ying Qi's body froze immediately, and the hand that wanted to push the door was hanging in a daze.

He overestimated the prince.

No matter how deep the feelings and trust are, he can't withstand his silent disappearance for a year.

When he was away, the prince was very lonely, maybe he was not as convinced that he would come back as he said, maybe the prince had waited for a long time and had almost given up.

Even if he was by his side, he couldn't do much, at least he could let the prince know that he was not abandoned by everyone.

He deserves death.

Ying Qi didn't want to push the door in now and embarrass his master, so after waiting for a long time from outside, the master nestled tiredly in the innermost corner of the bed with his eyes closed, his fingers still hooked to the shadow guard uniform.

Ying Qi quietly landed next to Li Yuan, knelt and climbed onto the bed, gently tugged at the corner of the shadow guard uniform, trying to pull it out of the master's hand and tuck the quilt into the master.

Unexpectedly, Li Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the shadow guard uniform in his hand, and looked at Ying Qi vigilantly.

Ying Qi was overwhelmed by the hostile eyes, at a moment she was stiff and at a loss, the next moment Li Yuan grabbed her wrist, she was dragged into the bed, her master's hands were icy cold.

I didn't notice it when I first climbed up from the ice cave, but after a while, I realized that the master's hands were always terribly cold.

He was held tightly by his master, afraid he might run away.

Ying Qi took warm hands and gently supported the heart of the prince. The prince was beating extremely fast. Even though no waves could be seen on his face, the corner of the prince's lips even had a gentle smile. people.

"This king just scared you. If you don't pay attention to something in your heart, you'll call it bald." Li Yuan smiled and patted Pie Ying Qi's forehead, "Baby, just pretend you didn't hear."

The prince's rapid heartbeat beat his palms, and Ying Qi felt a dull pain in his heart. He put the cold hands of the prince into his arms to warm him: "My lord, this subordinate is guilty. If you feel uncomfortable, please punish this subordinate... this subordinate If you're guilty, the Shadow Palace's training says that you must not betray your trust and abandon your master, and your subordinates should be punished."

"Hey...what's the punishment?" Li Yuan pulled out his hand, hugged Ying Qi sideways, raised one leg to press on Ying Qi's body, wrapped the little shadow guard in his arms, rested his chin on the top of Ying Qi's hair, and muttered He muttered, "Isn't it hard... I haven't been back for a year... I thought what happened to you... Dead? Disabled? Or is it really a disaster and they all flew away? There is no news for a year, whoever you change... It's also sad .”

Ying Qi pursed her lips, rubbed her body upwards, mustered up the courage to lightly support Li Yuan's chest with both hands, her Adam's apple moved up and down, and hesitated to speak.

The two stared at each other, Li Yuan felt his heart beat faster inexplicably, and secretly hoped that the little shadow guard could say a few sweet words to express his heart to coax himself.

Ying Qi pulled out a folding fan with blue-blue fan bones from his bosom, each fan bone was re-melted with silver at the break point, and carefully carved with green luan and peony patterns.

In Lingnan back then, when he learned that Yingqiyingsi was acting for Vice General Pei in exchange for trust, Li Yuan broke the Cyanbi folding fan in a fit of anger, Yingqi picked it up bit by bit and put it away, and found a chance to ask Yingliu to re-carve it. After doing some research, Hua Yingqi secretly saved a year's salary.

Li Yuan stared blankly at the folding fan in Ying Qi's hands, supported Ying Qi's slender waist with both hands, raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly: "You picked it up, when you were so angry, you always lost your temper with you."

Ying Qi pulled out the love letter that was torn apart by Li Yuan from his sleeve, and put it together piece by piece, unfolded it, and showed it to Li Yuan.

"Your lord...subordinate, can you still be the...daughter-in-law of Prince Qi's Mansion..." Ying Qi spit out each word clearly intermittently, and the tips of her ears became redder, and she explained softly, "This, Always, in the subordinate's room, you were not in the mood last year, and the subordinate did not dare to give it to you."

Before he finished speaking, he was embraced by the prince and kissed deeply with his lips in his mouth.

Li Yuan grabbed Ying Qi's arm and kissed him so hard that he couldn't breathe and gently pushed his chest until the two fell in love deeply and became entangled in the brocade quilt.

Both of them were a little out of breath, but they couldn't bear to stop, like tightly entwined vines, desperately trying to integrate with each other.

Li Yuan pressed against Ying Qi's back, blowing warm breath against his ear, and asked softly, "Xiao Qi... who are you... have I... seen you before?"

Deep in love, unable to control herself, Ying Qi gasped and said, "This subordinate is..."

The clothes of the person below fell to his shoulders, revealing a snow-white peony petal.

Startled, Li Yuan tore off his clothes, and the hideous and terrifying salt torture scar on Ying Qi's back was covered by a large expanse of enchanting and fresh snow-white peony flowers, extending to the arms and tailbone, extremely glamorous and moving.

With the movement of the butterfly bone of Yingqi, the petals are shaking, and it is extremely bright on the firm and delicate back of the little shadow guard.

Li Yuan's lower abdomen became hot, and he almost ejaculated in the heat, and he couldn't help it.

The shadow imprint on his right shoulder happened to be dotted in a peony petal, and Ying Qi grabbed Li Yuan's hand with his backhand, letting the prince touch the shadow imprint on his shoulder, panting: "My lord, here, here."

Li Yuan subconsciously stroked the imprint of shadow characters, and finally felt a piece of texture covered under it in a single stroke.

is a flower.

Peony.

Tianxiang peony seal.

For a moment, Li Yuan searched for any memory about this pattern in his mind.

In his impression, he only branded this mark on one child.

He widened his eyes, and lightly stroked the mark under the brand with his fingertips.

After a long time, Li Yuan murmured to himself in a hoarse voice: "...It's you."

Ying Qi lay on the bed, turned her head slightly to look at Li Yuan, with a hint of hope, asked in a low voice: "Do you still remember me?"

Li Yuan lowered his head and kissed that small piece of grain lightly, the gentle touch touched Ying Qi's shoulder blades, Ying Qi straightened up, her waist collapsed, trembling unbearably.

"Remember." Li Yuan lightly stroked Ying Qi's narrow waist, licking/licking the line with his mouth in his mouth, "At the beginning, I only wanted to make a good relationship, how lucky I was, did I get married?"

Ying Qi turned over and lay under Li Yuan, supported Li Yuan's hand and pressed her cheek, choked up and said, "This face used to be so scary...you won't like it."

Li Yuan picked him up, supported his slender waist and let him sit between his hips, looked up at him, and said obsessively: "You are the most beautiful boy this king has ever seen."

Ying Qi gritted his teeth slightly: "This subordinate is not worthy..."

"You deserve the best things." Li Yuan softly kissed his wet eyelashes comfortingly, and his lower body/body was a little bit harder, Ying Qi's body was trembling.

"This king will save you." Li Yuan kissed his neck, "I can't leave the palace now, you have to be my eyes."

"Subordinate... as ordered."

Closing his eyes, Li Yuan kissed his little shadow guard deeply, and the time of meeting was brought forward by a few years. Fortunately, he did not lose the love bestowed by God.

The winter solstice has passed, and this is the last winter of the Qi Palace's decline.

For three whole days, Li Yuan stayed awake and wrote several secret letters to Ying Qi, instructing him to open the secret letter after leaving Yuezhou. There was an order on top of each secret letter, and the next one could be opened only after one order was completed. Seal the letter.

Three days later, Li Yuan was sitting on the white stone steps, clutching the cyan blue folding fan in his hand, slightly raised his head to stare at the high wall, Ying Qi jumped up the high wall, glanced back at the prince, turned around and disappeared into the mist.

As soon as Ying Qi left, an old man fell beside Li Yuan.

The Shadowless Ghost squatted beside Li Yuan, also glanced at the place where Shadow Seven disappeared, and smiled with his chapped lips: "Is that the old man's little successor?"

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Back then, Ying Qi was besieged and killed as soon as he left the palace. The whole city was searched and arrested, but he still couldn't move an inch when he left Yuezhou. Li Mo's ability is not so great... Unless someone is obstructing it and deliberately making trouble."

The Shadowless Ghost laughed loudly: "Exactly! The old man revealed the traces of the little doll to the Prince of Lingnan, so what?"

Li Yuan couldn't agree: "My father promised me to marry him, so why do you need to do so much? If you want to kill Ying Qi, you might as well step on my dead body."

The Shadowless Ghost sneered: "Who said that you like men and women? You don't care if you like men and women. If you want to cut off the incense, that's your Li family's business. I'm afraid that if the little baby is alive, you will be decadent for a day... As the saying goes Well done, Ruanxiang, the most murderous."

"That little doll's bones are really good. If the old man is still young, he will definitely accept that doll as his disciple. His body is ethereal and nimble. He must be the apprentice of the old hag in Xiaoyao Mountain. The old man can't grab it. "

Wuyinggui picked the mud stains from his nails and sighed, "If he stays in Xiaoyao Mountain, within ten years, there will be no one in the Six Kingdoms who can match his lightness, and he will be the head of Xiaoyao Mountain. No way. Such a villain who is supposed to be a star in the martial arts world, why did he become a shadow guard for you, a wealthy dude..."

"Hey." Li Yuan tapped his palm with the folding fan he had just repaired, and stretched out his scarred hand in front of the Shadowless Ghost, "Master, who's a dude who worked so hard like me? If I didn't practice bows back then, I would spend my whole life at ease. The king is unlucky on Naha star."

The shadowless ghost sneered.

"What kind of tricks did you leave for the little baby?"

Li Yuan snorted, with indistinguishable sullenness and tenderness in his peach blossom eyes: "Just watch."

"This king will let those bastards kneel down and smash the steps of my palace."

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