"Actually, the one who killed eldest brother was not He Qing," the Fourth Prince raised his eyes, those cloudy eyes were filled with endless evil, "it was third brother"

"impossible!"

The fourth prince was startled by Lian Lin's roar, but soon he returned to his mocking state, "It's not like you didn't know about the recruitment of soldiers by the third brother at that time, but you didn't take it seriously. When that day comes, "

"I watched the third brother kill the eldest brother with my own eyes, do you know why He Qing is here?"

"He Qing left me a letter before he left, but I didn't give it to you."

Lian Lin remembered the letter paper he tore up that day.

There are only three large characters on it.

"sorry"

Is that He Qing's word?

Why did He Qing say sorry to him?

The fourth prince's voice came slowly, "Because the news of the third brother's rebellion reached He Qing at that time, he came to save you."

"Fate is playing tricks like this. It just happened to let you see the scene of that day."

Queen Lian Lincang retreated.

So He Qing didn't tell him the truth because he was afraid that he would know the past?

Lian Lin's heart ached as if bleeding, and he turned to leave.

The fourth prince hissed and screamed: "You will live in regret all your life! Hahahaha! You killed him! You killed him yourself!"

"It's time for him to shut up." Lian Lin left the sentence and walked out of the cell.

……

When He woke up, there was a person sitting beside the bed.

"How did you come?"

"What the hell are you pretending again?" Gu Youyan frowned, staring impatiently at He Qing on the bed.

I was drunk yesterday, and today I woke up thinking more and more angry. I came to find He Qing, only to find that he was sleeping.

The appearance of He Qing sleeping is fragile and thin.

Gu Youyan sat next to He Qing and stared dryly for a while, just when he couldn't help pinching He Qing's face, He woke up.

Gu Youyan's hand froze for half a second, and he quickly retracted it.

He just wanted to get angry, but He Qing crouched in the corner with his head in his arms.

"I'm not Lian Lin, and I won't soften my heart to you."

"I don't need your tenderness."

"When it's time, stop pretending." Gu Youyan hated He Qing's aloof look, he never put anyone in his eyes.

He Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then you kill me, dare you?"

"Are you out of your mind?" Gu Youyan asked suspiciously, "Are you provoking me?"

He Qing lowered his head and tugged on his clothes

The corners of his fingers turned white, but the corners of his mouth raised: "Yes,"

He Qing was begging for death, Gu Youyan realized this, and couldn't help being startled.

Although He Qing's usual high-ranking arrogance is still there, but at this time he has a little more of a different look.

When He Qing killed his father, Gu Youyan didn't feel much in his heart. His father had many wives and concubines, so he didn't have much affection for this father. Later, in order to get close to Lian Lin, he lied that he wanted to avenge his father.

He never had such a big blood feud against He Qing.

It's not that he didn't know what happened back then,

Because of his father's advice, He Qing went to another country to be a hostage. When He Qing just returned to the palace, it was the time when Shaozhong took over the power. When He Qing was brought back, Shaozhong didn't allow anyone to see him.

Gu Youyan remembered what the eunuch said, He Qing was very sensitive to red clothes and Guqin.

During the time when He Qing was the proton, what exactly did He Qing go through?

Gu Youyan stretched out his hand towards He Qing.

"What are you doing!" Gu Youyan was thrown away by the rushing people.

"Alin..."

Lian Lin embraced He Qing, his voice trembling, "He Qing...are you okay?"

"It's okay." He Qing got up from Lian Lin's arms.

Lian Lin hugged He Qing tightly.

If, as the Fourth Prince said, He Qing did not kill his father, then what is the hatred for so long, and what is all this to He Qing?

He Qing's pain came from him, Lian Lin didn't want to let He Qing go, he questioned, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Will you believe it if you tell it?" He Qingyong sighed: "People only believe what they see in front of them. Maybe after I explain it to you, you will think that I am justifying myself."

The most important thing is that the system does not allow talking.

This book is too bloody.Things that can be finished directly must be postponed to the end. Perhaps without these misunderstandings, this book should not have existed from the beginning.

"A Lin, what happened?" Gu Youyan saw the two hugging each other tightly in front of him, they were closely connected, but it was him, like an outsider.

"He Qing, what the hell have you done? How did Ah Lin become like this?"

"What the hell can I do?" He Qing said with self-mockery: "I can live now because I hang on to my last breath. I don't have the time to do these things with you. It's useless."

I don't know when, He Qing called himself "I" instead of "Zhen", which reduced the coldness on He Qing's body, and Gu Youyan was speechless.

As if to verify He Qing's words, He Qing

A mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

"you……"

"He Qing!" Lian Lin exclaimed in surprise, "Don't die, please, don't die."

Lian Lin was so humble that every word he said was full of tears. Gu Youyan was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, and he lost his voice: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"I'm atonement," Lian Lin said hoarsely, "Atonement for my past sins."

Suddenly He Qing started to cough violently, and the dark red blood stained the corner of He Qing's mouth, Lian Lin panicked, "Go to the imperial physician!"

Gu Youyan wanted to curse, but seeing He Qing's comatose face, his mood calmed down a lot, and many words were swallowed, leaving only the word "good".

He walked to the door and stopped, "He Qing will not die."

Lian Lin hugged He Qing who was trembling from coughing, "Good boy, it will be cured later."

"Let go, cough cough cough...let go of me!"

"Don't be noisy." Lian Lin covered He Qing's lips, his eyes were deep, "Be good."

Blood dripped from Lian Lin's fingers, and He Qing's eyes were wide open.

"Lord Lian, Your Majesty." The imperial physician came in.

"Your Majesty's condition is serious again." When Lian Lin spoke, he firmly held He Qing in his arms, "Don't move around, or I will punish you."

"Let me go, Lian Lin."

Every word of He Qing made Lian Lin jump on the edge of reason. He suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart and said calmly: "Heal the disease obediently."

"it hurts……"

Looking at the farce in front of him, the imperial physician finally couldn't help but persuade: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty's body is exhausted too quickly, I'm afraid... I won't be able to survive for a few days..."

Lian Lin: "Yes."

The imperial physician wiped off his cold sweat: "Perhaps it would be better to send His Majesty to the governor."

Lian Lin's frosty eyes swept across the imperial physician, "What did you say?"

The imperial physician fell to his knees with a thud: "My minister is talking too much."

"Go and prescribe a good medicine. If your majesty can't be cured, you are the only one to ask!"

The imperial physician crawled out of the bedroom.

"He Qing, take a good look at me." Lian Lin looked at the fox eyes in front of him, "Don't you like me? Can you live well for me?"

He Qing narrowed his eyes and said helplessly, "I can't see clearly."

Lian Lin smiled bitterly, held He Qing's hand, and put it on his face, "Then touch me and see how I look."

"I'm too tired, Lian Lin." He Qing's hand slipped from Lian Lin's, "Don't torment me, let me leave quietly

. "

"I want to see Yafu, send me back."

Before dying, the person He Qing most wanted to see was Shao Zhong.

This recognition stung Lian Lin.

In the past, He Qing was an abandoned child in the palace. No one treated him sincerely, so he was sensitive and extreme. If someone treated him well, he would pay back twice as much.

If someone treats him badly, he will try his best to get revenge.

He Qing has a mentality of dependence on Shao Zhong, and Lian Lin has seen it from the very beginning. After He Qing came to power, he has no right to suppress Shao Zhong. Others are different.

And the reason why He Qing likes him is not also because he once helped He Qing when He Qing was in the most difficult time?

Lian Lin doesn't have these memories in his mind, although he is very eager to recall some memories about He Qing, but he can't remember, He Qing is in his mind, as if he never existed.

"But I don't want to leave you." Lian Lin wiped off the blood from the corner of He Qing's mouth with his cuff, and there was some indelible stain on the corner of his mouth, so Lian Lin wiped it off bit by bit with his fingers.

"sorry."

"Would you like to stay with me?"

He Qing looked at Lian Lin in a daze, his face was tense, and finally he shook his head and said extremely cruel words: "I don't want to."

"The hatred between us is too deep, I can't let go of the past and live a good life with you."

"You can't be too greedy, can you?"

greedy?

Lian Lin is indeed a greedy person. Not only does he want He Qing's body, but he also wants He Qing's heart, which can belong to him completely.

Does greed not end well?

How will you know if you don't try...

"Here comes the medicine," Gu Youyan personally brought the medicine bowl over.

"Come on, drink the medicine." He greeted He Qing.

"I drank the medicine, can you let me go?" He Qing opened his eyes wide, with a pair of watery pupils staring at the two people who froze.

"Let you go?" Gu Youyan didn't know why, "Where do you want to go?"

"I'm going to find Yafu."

Gu Youyan frowned and looked at Lian Lin, "Shao Zhong?"

Lian Lin: "Yes."

"...Can't you?"

"Drink the medicine." Lian Lin handed the medicine to He Qing.

"It's so bitter." He Qing went to the medicine bowl and smelled it, then wrinkled his beautiful nose, "I don't want to drink it."

"He Qing...drink the medicine." Lian Lin pressed the medicine bowl to He Qing's lips, and He Qing resisted him, throwing his head back vigorously.

Lian Lin grabbed He Qing's head, raised his head and swallowed a mouthful of the bitter potion, then lowered his head into He Qing's mouth.

The potion flowed out from the corner of He Qing's mouth, He Qing frowned, and there was boredom between his brows.

Gu Youyan watched all this, instead of the anger of that day, he was very calm instead.

He Qing was about to die, and he said in his heart: It is not a good thing for such a fragile man to live in this world, and perhaps he is responsible for being humiliated by others.

He Qing's white and tender neck was exposed, and only one palm could wrap him perfectly.

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