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"Two to one." Gu Xi frowned and said, "I'm afraid this person has already sneaked into the palace."

Xuanzhi widened his eyes when he heard the words, but stopped talking.

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Zuo Qiujie only felt dizzy in the nightmare, the world was spinning, as if he had received a severe blow in his chest, he almost coughed up blood.He immediately struggled to get up from the bed, clutching his forehead and moaning.

"Your Majesty." Zhaocai and Jinbao walked in from the door, Wei Shengni and Gu Xi quickly withdrew after the confrontation just now, the real energy that overwhelmed the ground was really strong.All the servants in Qianlong Temple were alert and had to use their internal strength to block them.Now Zhaocaijinbao and Zhaocaijinbao rushed to Zuoqiujie's side and fed him the medicine.

Zuo Qiujie frowned as he looked at a bowl of pitch-black medicine, suppressed his nausea and swallowed it, the medicine juice trickled down the corner of his mouth.

"...Chang Guang..."

"Return to Your Majesty, Mr. Chang Chang has just gone to Dongchang to deal with important matters." Zhao Cai wiped the corners of Zuo Qiujie's mouth, and then carefully helped him to lie down again.

"Report to Your Majesty, an assassin broke into Qianlong Palace just now." Jin Bao continued.

Zuoqiu Jie was in a daze, when he heard the assassin suddenly wake up, he said, "How?"

"Fortunately, Lord Gu arrived in time to repel the assassin."

"Yiqing..." Zuoqiujie's expression became blurred.Ever since he shed blood and tears, he knew the seriousness of his physical condition, and now the palace offered precious medicinal materials to hang himself.

But at this time, I couldn't control myself, and suddenly shed tears again.

Zhaocai hurriedly wiped his face with a silk handkerchief, and Jinbao hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't be sad anymore, don't hurt your body."

"Call Yiqing over here..."

The two looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe it.Except for them, the only people who can enter the Qianlong Palace are the dead fifth princes, and now Zuoqiu Jie called Gu Xi to come in again...

"Quick." Zuoqiujie ordered in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Jin Bao hurriedly ran out.

Outside the hall, Gu Xi was still standing in the night wind, thinking deeply, his expression couldn't tolerate half a joke, and the guards beside him couldn't help but dare not show their anger.

"Gu Hou Ye, Your Majesty is here to invite you." On a moonlit night in the spring river, warm-colored lanterns swayed and flickered in Jin Bao's hands.

Gu Xi was taken aback when he saw what he said, and said, "Where does your Majesty want the minister to go?"

"Hall of Qianlong." Jin Bao's expression was vague, but his words were startling.The guards on the side all changed their faces when they heard the words, and looked at Gu Xilai with even more respect—a person who can even enter the Qianlong Temple shows how much the emperor trusts him.

Gu Xi's heart skipped a beat, this was the first time Zuoqiu Jie let him in, and he said, "Okay." Then he followed Jin Bao's footsteps into the Qianlong Hall.

It was dark and obscure along the way, but Gu Xi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.The aura of Qianlong Hall is already very different, I think someone must have broken the aura, it seems that Wei Shengni has already sneaked into the bedroom, could it be that His Majesty has already been murdered?

Qianlongmen opens, and a dark fragrance strikes.

Gu Xi walked slowly into the swaying dragon bed, and saw Zuo Qiujie lying on the bed, and his heart trembled.Jin Bao lit up a few more lamps, then retreated knowingly.

Gu Xi stood by the bed, knelt down and said softly, "I see Your Majesty."

Zuo Qiujie seemed to be breathing very weakly, his lips and teeth were all pale, and he said slightly: "...Yiqing...come here..."

He didn't ask about the assassin's situation, presumably he was unconscious when Wei Sheng came in, or his heart was really hurt too deeply at this time.Hearing this, Gu Xi obediently stepped forward, only to see that the other party's eyes were wet and blood was still oozing from the corners of his eyes. It was strange that he looked miserable, and he was filled with emotion, so he sat on the edge of the bed and held his hands.

Seeing this, Zuo Qiujie showed a weak smile, and said, "Yiqing will be with...by my side tonight..."

"Okay." Feeling pity in Gu Xi's heart, he took the hand and kissed it, then put it down.

Seeing this pale hand trembled, Zuo Qiujie blinked his eyes, parted his lips slightly, hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Gu Xi understood, so he gently pulled up the quilt and lay down, hugging Zuoqiu Jie tightly.The other party's expression paused, as if he was thinking for a while, and then he moved his body close to Gu Xi, showing a weak smile.There have been many trivial matters recently, and Zuoqiujie was really exhausted today, and not long after closing his eyes, his consciousness slowly dissipated with the surge of despair.

Gu Xi let out a silent sigh, slightly increased the strength of his arms, and gradually fell asleep holding Zuo Qiujie.

Slowly closing his eyes, the lake green was submerged in darkness.

By chance, when Xu Zai suddenly looked back.

Gu Xi woke up hazily, only to realize that he was sleeping in Zuo Qiujie's bedroom, and the two hugging each other had already loosened.He got out of bed and walked to one side, carefully opened the window, only to see that the sky was still pitch black, and he didn't know how much it was.So he turned around and unconsciously looked at the layout of the room.

Heaven made harmony, Wanfu Jinan, the traditional style of emperors in front of the mirror and flowers behind, are all familiar to me, what's wrong... Gu Xi's eyes drifted to the bedside unconsciously - is there something wrong here?

He walked to the bed and saw Zuo Qiujie was in a deep sleep, his head had already been tilted out of the pillow, his body was curled up into a ball, a bit childish.Gu Xi thought it was funny, so he stepped forward and carefully lifted his head, put it on the pillow again, and then pulled the quilt again.

Then I felt that it was not enough, so I moved the pillow again.

click.

Gu Xi stopped all his movements at once, the small sound just now could never escape his keen ears.He moved his hand holding the pillow, and was surprised to find that there was a small depression under the pillow, and he didn't notice this strange thing after sleeping all night.

He tried to press it, and heard the small voice again.

This time Gu Xi accurately grasped the source of the sound. He moved his gaze under the bed in disbelief, squatted down slowly, and carefully stretched his hand behind the low ladder. Through the dim light, he could vaguely see an entrance.

Empty, behind the low ladder is empty.

Could it be the depression just now?Gu Xi didn't dare to be careless, looked at Zuo Qiujie on the bed, gritted his teeth, and touched the other's sleeping point, then picked up the pillow again, and as expected, he saw that the depression had become flat, and pressed it again—the short ladder The lower entrance disappears.

Then, the entrance appeared again.

Gu Xi's curiosity suddenly ignited.

Boldly, he measured the entrance—just enough for a person to get in.Curiosity conquered everything, so Gu Xi immersed himself in it without hesitation.

A darkness, as dark as a mystery submerged in time.

Gu Xi used the Gan Nian passed on by his master, and suddenly a spell appeared in his hand, and a cyan halo appeared, illuminating the entire room.

It is as simple as only one, telling the past lonely.

There was an exquisite dowry on the table. The dowry was made of silver but slightly blackened, with seven gemstones of different colors inlaid on the side. The whole dome was surrounded by two yellow charms, which looked very strange.

Putting it aside for now, Gu Xi's eyes were immediately attracted by another object.

It was a piece of silk, wrapped into a ball, and placed neatly on the table.When Gu Xi picked it up, he found that there were a few numbers printed on the cloth.

Gu Xi moved his palm close, and through the glimmer of light on his hand, he could vaguely see: "In Rong Ye's year, the Holy Order ordered that 73 members of the Feng family be killed without mercy."

The year of Rong Ye was exactly the year when Zuo Qiujie came to the throne, and it was too cruel to start killing too much in this year alone.Gu Xi has been in the palace for two years, but he has never heard of this incident, and soon realized that it should be a taboo that is never allowed to be mentioned.Although he had seen Zuoqiujie's style to some extent, at this time he deeply felt the extreme unscrupulousness and cruelty of this person, and he couldn't help being shocked.

Then his eyes moved down, and there was another line below: "Heaven committed an evil, and accidentally killed a newborn baby. Take this other half of Jue, and escape without a trace."

Banjue... Two thoughts that seemed to be possible and earth-shattering were instantly entwined, and Gu Xi's heart suddenly beat violently.He hurriedly unfolded the cloth layer by layer, as if revealing the secret that had been buried for many years—the one who caught his eye was Ban Jue.

Ban Jue bright, only waiting for the other half.

Gu Xi's lips and teeth trembled, and suddenly frantically fumbled for his sachet, opened it, took it out, and the two jades joined together.

Even the structure of the texture is exactly the same ingeniously, even the contrast of the dark patterns is so perfect, even the color of the optical fiber is exactly the same.

Perfectly clothed.

Gu Xi stared closely at the dark lines on it, and saw that a strange-shaped oracle bone inscription gradually emerged at the joint - Feng.

The Fuxi family of Taihao took King Mude as the surname of Feng.

Gu Xi's hands trembled slightly, and his mind was like crackling firecrackers, constantly hitting his nerves, and the cruel facts were presented in front of him without warning.

——Master, who is my father?

——Xi'er, don't ask any more questions, this half-jue can tell you everything.

——But Master...

——Don't ask too much, Yiqing remembers that she must never get involved in officialdom in the future.

——why...

——Don't ask, hurry up and read!

Feng, it turns out that this is his real surname.I always thought that my name was Gu Xi and Gu Yiqing, there was no other reason, nothing to hide, who would have guessed...

Zuo Qiujie.

At this moment, these three words are unprecedentedly cold and biting in his heart. The Ninety-five Lord in his heart, the emperor enshrined in his heart as the destiny of heaven, the man who left the first touch of eroticism in his heart.

——Yiqing, is this Banjue your family heirloom?

——Return to Your Majesty, exactly.

——Since it is such an important object, it must be kept well, how can it be exposed to others?I'll give you this, pack it up.

——The minister thanked His Majesty.

Those sentences were all lies, what he said seemed to be true, every word was full of emotion.Now it hurts him so much, it hurts