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Qing Feng picked up Yu Shang and walked towards the bed. His Royal Highness Yu Shang began to cowardly. He struggled desperately to get down, but it was of no avail.

God knows, he just wanted to tease the master, not really wanting to be unable to get out of bed for two days!

It was late at night, and no one came to rescue Yushang.

At critical moments, you still have to rely on yourself, "Hey! Master~ I, I, I, I'd better go back to the palace!"

Qing Feng put him firmly on the bed, "Your Highness, persist or give up, but in one thought, if you leave, someone else comes..."

His Royal Highness Yushang hesitated.

Qing Feng wanted to take off his shoes for Yu Shang, but found that he was barefoot, "Your Highness! You! Why are you so nonsense?"

His Royal Highness Yushang said aggrievedly: "It's not you! I heard that you were killed, and the prince came to see you, but you scolded me instead!"

"It's cold on the ground, Your Highness can't do this anymore." Qing Feng gently picked up Yu Shang's feet to warm him.

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, His Royal Highness Yu Shang couldn't help but wanted to hug and hold him high, but Master Qing Feng stuffed his hands and feet into the quilt, and even tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

"Your Highness, you can sleep here!"

His Royal Highness Yushang looked at a loss, could it be that the domineering master just now was an illusion?

Master Qing Feng actually blew out the lamp and walked out with the door behind him.

His Royal Highness Yushang roared from behind: "Qing Feng! You are a straight man of steel!"

But Master Qingfeng was not moved, he went straight to Sanliu's room.

San Miao is a young novice, he followed Qing Feng when he came out of Xiangguo Temple, his character is outspoken, so he provoked Master Qing Feng to punish him many times, but he still couldn't change this problem.

Qingfeng knocked on the door, Sanliu opened it and saw that it was Qingfeng, and said, "Master! Why are you here at this time? I'm going to sleep!"

Master Qing Feng's face was already a bit gloomy, but Sanliu still said: "Master! You are here to check your homework, right? The time is not up yet!"

Sanliu, it is Master Qingfeng's kindness that you can live till now.

"Go prepare another quilt." Master Qing Feng ordered.

Although San Miao was curious, he went without asking any further questions.When he came back, he threw the quilt on the ground, and Master Qing Feng's eyelids twitched.

"What are you going to do, master?" Sanliu asked without fear of death.

"You sleep on this quilt tonight." Master Qing Feng went to Sanli's bed after he finished speaking, leaving Sanli's children messy in the wind.

"No, Master, I..." Sanliu was in a daze for a long time before he realized that Master Qing Feng had already laid down.

Sanli picked up the quilt and walked towards the bed, "Master, I think we can squeeze together, the ground is so cold, I can't bear it."

Speaking of which, San Miao had put down the quilt and climbed onto the bed, and put his feet into Master Qing Feng's quilt.

Master Qing Feng sat up at once and said, "Go down."

He doesn't like to be close to others, except Yushang.

San Miao had no choice but to sleep on the floor in a grievance. He was so aggrieved that he didn't sleep all night.

In the morning, Sanli stood next to Master Qing Feng with a washbasin in his hand. This was his daily work.

Master Qing Feng was startled by him when he just woke up, San Miao had two big dark circles under his eyes, like a giant panda.

"What's wrong with you?" Qing Feng asked with concern.

"It's not that the master let me sleep on the floor, keeping me up all night! He even asked me what's wrong!" Sanliu was still so fearless of death.

Fortunately, Master Qing Feng was in a hurry to see His Highness Yu Shang, otherwise he would be punished for talking nonsense.

When Qing Feng returned to the room, His Royal Highness Yu Shang was lying sprawled on the bed, his quilt was kicked on the ground by Yu Shang, and the bed sheet was also crumpled by him.

Master Qing Feng, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment, but he still didn't want to disturb the peaceful sleeping face of his beloved.

So instead of rushing to make the bed, he gently kissed His Royal Highness Yushang's lips.

Before Qing Feng had time to leave, His Royal Highness Yu Shang woke up. He opened his eyes in a serious manner, "Yo ~ Master ~ you are here? What were you doing just now?"

Qing Feng stood up straight, "Your Highness, it's time to get up."

"Some people~ kiss others and still pretend not to know~ hey! The world is so cold~" Yu Shang said while shaking his head.

Qing Feng: "..."

The door of a dilapidated palace was opened, and the heavy door panel creaked and groaned, like an old man who was nearly half a century old, with a hunched body, shaking his limp arms and legs.

A small blue figure emerged from the crack of the door. He patted the dust and cobwebs off his body, straightened his clothes, and walked in the direction of Bixiao Palace.

The dilapidated palace walls have peeled off, and the bricks and stones on the ground are also yellow. There is a person standing inside. His black robe sets off his tall figure. His expression is cold, looking at the red flowers and green grass in the garden. , sighed softly.

"Safflower is still a different person, the world is so cold!"

"Changying, what are you doing?" Li Shichu came, he would come once a day, he wanted to help Li Changying clean, but Li Changying refused.

"It's nothing, it's just hurting the spring and the autumn!" Li Changying replied.

"Do you have to keep these things to torture yourself?" Li Shichu asked.

Li Changying said: "Uncle Guo always said that I am not cruel enough, because there is too little hatred in my heart, a soft heart can't make a big deal, won't keeping these things make me hate?"

Since the death of the queen mother, the palace people were sent to different places, and Li Changying was also deprived of his freedom because of poor care.The original musician's garden has also become such an empty shell. In today's society, music theory is less important than force, and the palace people are also very powerful. The plaques of this musician's garden have been removed, and the inside is full of depression.

Li Changying stayed here alone, playing the piano and practicing kung fu alone.

Facing these things, his hatred was gradually brewing, gradually piling up into a mountain.

His hatred does not come from pity for the queen mother, but from the injustice of fate, from people's prejudice, or from the habits of society.

The habit of society kills many good people, and eventually leads them astray and becomes evil.

Isn't it normal for a person with a miserable fate to become a villain?They have no one to control and no one to teach them, so the three views are distorted, so they do evil, so they deserve to be notorious.

Li Changying is just one of these villains.

Uncle Wen Guo poured a good ecstasy soup, and he said high-sounding words to Li Changying, making him like a sharp knife without thinking, straightly achieving the goal that Uncle Wen Guo wanted.

That night, a dart was nailed to the post next to Li Changying's bed, with a piece of paper underneath.

The order was coming, he knew it.

Li Changying took down the dart, opened the note, and saw the letter: "Haishi, Fanhua Palace, be sure to get something."

After reading the contents of the paper, Li Changying put the note on the candle and burned it to ashes.

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when murderers and arsonists.

Fanhua Palace fell into crisis again, and the servants who were sent to guard after the last incident also disappeared quietly one by one.

Master Qing Feng has already laid down, His Royal Highness Yu Shang did not come today, it is said that he went to Bixiao Palace to play with the eldest grandson of Emperor Chengshun.

Someone pierced the window paper, and a tube made of bamboo stretched in. A stream of white smoke came out of the tube. After a quarter of an hour, the door was opened.

Li Changying swaggered into the door with brisk steps, he first went to Qing Feng's bedside to look, Master Qing Feng had no intention of waking up.

Li Changying rummaged through the box on Qing Feng's bed, accidentally bumped into Master Qing Feng's body, and was grabbed by his wrist.

Li Changying was taken aback, the knife in his hand was on Qing Feng's neck, but Master Qing Feng was still asleep.

It turns out that this reluctance to be touched by others is a conditioned reflex!

Li Changying heaved a sigh of relief and took down the knife.

After all, he is His Royal Highness Yushang's favorite person, so don't kill him if you can!

An hour passed, and Li Changying still hadn't found the box. Seeing that the effect of the medicine was about to wear off, he was already sweating on his forehead.

Suddenly, he saw a round button on the wall under the bed, could it be a hidden compartment?

He wanted to press it, but he couldn't reach it with his hands, let's do it from above, and the bed was tightly pressed against the wall, so he had to move the bed to do it.

Li Changying couldn't help sighing: Master Qingfeng, it's so good to hide!

Unable to do so, Li Changying had no choice but to use his natural supernatural power, directly picked up Master Qing Feng's bed with both hands, and placed it gently on the other side.

Qing Feng was completely unaware on the bed.

Li Changying pressed the button, "Ka Ka Ka!" A brick next to it sank in, and the two bricks on both sides moved to the middle, making a rotation, and finally opened a hidden compartment, and the box suddenly appeared.

Li Changying excitedly picked up the box, put it in his arms, and ran out. When he reached the door, he forgot to close the door, and also forgot to move Qingfeng's bed back.

The wind in the spring night was still a bit cool, a gust of wind blew past, Master Qing Feng woke up, he quickly realized that something had happened, immediately turned over and sat up, and chased him out.

Li Changying leaped over the palace wall, and when Master Qing Feng saw him, he had disappeared over the wall in an instant.

Qing Feng chased him all the way until he disappeared beside the dilapidated palace wall, Qing Feng was skeptical, not sure that he had entered this palace.

After half a day, Master Qing Feng still went in.He has no choice.

All the rooms were dark, and there was no atmosphere, so he calmed down and listened.

Sure enough, a rustling sound came from the side room.

Qing Feng went in and made moves to grab it. Li Changying was still in shock, but he managed to catch Master Qing Feng's moves.

Li Changying was beaten back again and again by Qing Feng, and touched the corner of the table. There happened to be a dagger at the corner of the table. Li Changying picked up the dagger and stabbed at Qing Feng. Fortunately, Qing Feng's eyesight was not weak, so he escaped robbery.

Qing Feng dodged, Li Changying stabbed again, Qing Feng saw that it was no good to pester him, so he quickly subdued him and removed the dagger from Li Changying's hand.

Li Changying was still wriggling, and shouted, "Scumbag! Let me go! What are you doing? I didn't provoke you!"

Qing Feng said: "Young Master Changying is good at throwing the pot away."

Master Qing Feng was depressed, it was Li Changying who came to steal the treasure first, and he would be the one to blame at that time.

Qing Feng picked up the black cloth belt on the ground, and tied Li Changying to the pillar in the room without any explanation.

"Scum! Let go of me! Why tie me up? Let go of me!" Li Changying desperately wanted to break free from the rope, but he still couldn't do it.

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