Looking for Gong Ji

After Ning Anchen was taken away, Xie Xuanyi fell into some kind of sad thoughts.

He and Xie Cangqiong are blood relatives, and he knew that he would probably not have any more children in this life, so he once thought that he would find true love and pass on the throne to him after he was enough emperor.

Even when Xie Cangqiong had to attack Xie Cangqiong in order to protect Xie Qianyu, Xie Xuanyi still left enough for him to escape.

He left two imperial edicts in total, one was to make Xie Cangqiong hate him to death to imprison Xie Cangqiong, and the other was to hide in the secret compartment of the imperial case, but to pass the throne to Xie Cangqiong after everything was settled. The decree of the sky.

He just wanted to protect his younger brother. Although he had to temporarily hurt Xie Cangqiong, as an older brother, he would always make up for him.

It's a pity... the person he didn't want to hurt the most was the one who hurt him the most in the end. Not only did he hurt and humiliate him, but he was even willing to take his life.

Xie Xuanyi smiled wryly and glanced at this room that did not belong to him, and even this mutilated body that did not belong to him, and sat down on the chair wearily.

Xuan Ning saw that his adoptive father looked depressed, so he hurried over to wait on him.He cautiously asked in Xie Xuanyi's ear, "Father, where did that guy hurt you? Do you need to call the imperial doctor?"

Just now Xie Xuanyi's tongue was bitten by Ning Anchen, it was not a serious injury, he spat out a mouthful of blood, then shook his head.

He smiled and looked at the nervous Xuan Ning, thinking that Xuanhua not only accepted Ning Anchen as a top quality sex slave, but also took this clever kid as his son.

"How old are you?" Xie Xuanyi sat down on the chair, looked at Xuan Ning's delicate features, and liked it in his heart.

"Report to foster father, Ning'er will be twenty this year."

It was rare for Xuan Ning to see Xuan Huahui so gentle and amiable, and he felt more and more that the other party seemed to be a different person, and he was so bored that he asked about his age.

"It's not too small."

Xie Xuanyi nodded, remembering that when he was 20 years old, he had sneaked into the Shura Sect to serve as the guardian of the left, and his senior brother Mu Qing treated him like a brother like a father, which was very good. Now that more than ten years have passed, his life has been confessed In the hands of Yan Zheng who was raised by Mu Qing himself.

Sure enough, the old things are hard to get back, the brotherhood and fellowship in the past have all drifted away.

After Xie Cangqiong entertained Xie Zhanxiang in the palace for several days, he sent him away.

These days, Xie Zhanxiang often expressed his love to Xie Cangqiong after being drunk, but the other party turned a deaf ear and remained unmoved.

Xie Zhanxiang finally knew that even if Xie Xuanyi died, he would not be able to take his place in Xie Cangqiong's heart in his whole life.

After sending Xie Zhanxiang away, Xie Cangqiong returned to the secret room in the imperial study.

Xie Xuanyi's corpse still looked lifelike under the medicine carefully prepared by Lin Muzi.

Xie Cangqiong stood aside, silently stroking Xie Xuanyi's cheek, poking his finger into the other's half-opened lips, playing with that cold tongue.

"Brother Huang, no matter how much you hate me, you can only enjoy yourself under me." Xie Cangqiong smiled slightly, and lifted the dragon robe to reveal a somewhat proud avatar.

He turned over Xie Xuanyi's body, patted the other's cold and tight buttocks, and then slowly entered the other's acupoint that did not know how to shrink.

Xie Cangqiong smiled almost morbidly, thrusting his clone, his eyes were filled with crazy and cruel brilliance.

"Xie Xuanyi... In this world, you are the only one who can't let me down! I've worked so hard to help you for so many years, yet you want to harm me! Hahahaha... I didn't expect you to be harmed instead of harming me! Brother Huang, How can you beat me? You are so dissolute, you only care about having fun, you only care about that monster Xie Qianyu, but you refuse to show your sincerity to me!"

As Xie Cangqiong was talking, he grabbed Xie Xuanyi's messy long hair and pulled the other party's neck.

He straightened up fiercely, his waist trembled, and then he shot his lustful liquid into the cold body of the other party.

"Do you know how much I hate you..." Xie Cangqiong let go of his hand, allowing Xie Xuanyi's body to fall back crookedly. He let out a long sigh, and the madness on his face was gradually replaced by sadness, "Do you know?" , how much I love you..."

Three days later, Xie Xuanyi, who had recovered from his injuries, officially started his new life as Xuanhua.

Fortunately, Xuanhua has a lot of contact with him on weekdays, and now it is not difficult to hide in this body and play the other party.

Following Xuan Hua's example, he straightened his back, restrained his usual habit of smiling, tried his best to put on a stern and cold look, and walked slowly towards the imperial study with Xuan Ning's support.

When seeing Xie Cangqiong, Xie Xuanyi realized that the other party had aged a little in such a short period of time.

Facing this brother who was determined to put himself to death, Xie Xuanyi felt agitated and tangled in his heart, but in the end he just silently lowered his head, bent his waist, and said respectfully in Xuanhua's sharp voice, "Wei I have seen His Majesty."

Xie Cangqiong was concentrating on reviewing a memorial. He looked up at the eunuch who had always been extremely respectful to him, nodded slightly and said, "Director Xuan, you don't need to be too polite. You have worked hard this time. Is your injury better?"

"Thanks to His Majesty's care, my minister's injury is much better."

"That's good. You will have to worry about it in the imperial city in the future." Xie Cangqiong smiled and put the memorial aside, got up and walked to Xie Xuanyi's side, and asked in a low voice, "On the day Xie Xuanyi died, Do you have anything to say to me?"

Xie Xuanyi's fingertips trembled, and there was a wry smile in his heart.

He took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at Xie Cangqiong's seemingly indifferent gaze, and said leisurely, "He asked His Majesty to spare Xie Qianyu for the sake of his death and atonement. What's more, he hopes that in the next life, he will be with His Majesty." See you no more."