After the rebirth, I was picked up by the prince

Finally, Song Yaoxu pulled out the sword held by Qi Zizhen and killed the assassin with his own hands.

Qi Zizhen looked at his figure standing in front of the assassin and the long sword still dripping blood in his hand, pursed his lips for a moment and didn't speak, walked to the side, frowned and shook his cut right hand, taking a breath of cool air in pain.

Although he tried his best to make the wound on his palm as shallow as possible, it still hurts to be cut with a red gash.

Qi Zizhen exhaled, no longer cared about his wound, and whistled on the other side of the grass, and then saw Cui Liang, who had "something to do today" come out of the grass: "Mr. Qi."

"Please deal with that assassin." Qi Zizhen nodded to him.

Qi Zizhen is not good at handling this kind of thing, so it's better to leave it to professionals.

After Yiyan Cui Liang went over to deal with it, Qi Zizhen looked back at Song Yaoxu's still standing figure, still a little unbearable, went forward and gently pulled away the blood-stained sword in his hand.

"Sorry, I didn't intend to force you to kill someone today."

According to the original plan, today he just planned to let Song Yaoxu watch the assassin be killed by him.But when he met Song Yaoxu's hesitant eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little upset.

On impulse, he directly forced Song Yaoxu to do it himself.

Qi Zizhen threw the sword aside, raised his head and looked at Song Yaoxu seriously: "But Your Highness, I hope you can understand that your kindness is your rare quality, but this quality is not suitable for you. You are the prince, the future emperor , Countless people covet your position, excessive kindness will only trap you in an unrighteous place.

"You can be considerate of others and forgive your enemies, but you can't let them go. Because you never know if they will suddenly pounce on you and bite you back one day in the future.

"You can disregard your own life and death, but you can't ignore the country. You are a prince, so you are destined to bear more burdens, and you are destined not to be a pure and clean person.

"If you are too clean, it will be the common people and good ministers who will be soiled and harmed."

Song Yaoxu stared at Shang Qi Zizhen seriously, as if he could see some ambitions of family, country and world in his usually deserted black eyes.

After a while, he let out a breath and responded with a smile: "I think you are right. I was too weak in the past. A saint has his own punishment. As a prince, I was coveted by many people. I am a pure and kind saint. The road is not for me."

"Thank you, Zizhen."

Song Yaoxu said the last sentence very lightly, so lightly that Qi Zizhen almost missed it.

He knows that he has been steadfast in his ideas for more than 20 years, but at least he is willing to try and step out of his previous comfort zone.

Qi Zizhen spread out his injured palm, stretched it out in front of Song Yaoxu, and said with firm eyes, "Your Highness, since you have made a choice, I, Qi Zizhen, will definitely fulfill my promise. From now on, I will wholeheartedly assist you alone."

Song Yaoxu looked at the resolute gaze of the young man in red, shining brightly in the spring, like a red plum blossom in full bloom, after going through the wind and snow, he walked out of the snowy land and came to him step by step, offering his unshakable pride to him .

He looked at the red mark cut by the phoenix on Qi Zizhen's palm, and put his hand on Qi Zizhen's palm lightly, avoiding the tearing hole as much as possible.

He knew that he could do this for himself, but he could do it for himself. What reason would he have to live up to everything he had done?

Song Yaoxu smiled, and slightly circled Qi Zizhen's fingertips: "Okay. I also promise you that I will let go of everything that once bound me, and create an environment for you and the common people to live and work in peace."

Qi Zizhen knew that Niwo⑿褡⒅Yao Xindan was somewhat relieved after receiving his guarantee.

The wound hurts a bit, but at least the wound was not in vain today.

He withdrew his hand naturally, ready to deal with it when he got back.

Song Yaoxu seemed to see what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Cui Liang usually carries wound medicine with him, let me bandage it for you first? After all, I caused the injury, and I have to take responsibility."

Hearing this, Qi Zizhen looked up at Song Yaoxu's eyes as warm as black jade, and said casually, "Then His Royal Highness will be responsible to the end."

"Of course." Song Yaoxu nodded, and asked Qi Zizhen to find a place to sit first, then he went to Cui Liang's side to ask Cui Liang for wound medicine and bandages.

Qi Zizhen simply walked to the place where Qi Zishan called them to go, and as soon as he passed, he saw Qi Zishan looking at him with bright eyes, as if admiring him: "Brother is so good! Have you practiced before?"

Song Yaoxu happened to come over with the wound medicine, and after hearing Qi Zishan's question, he added: "Yes, Zizhen, have you practiced before? I saw that you are so thin, I didn't expect you to be so good at it."

"Well, I practiced it when I was young." Qi Zizhen found a place to sit down, and replied vaguely, "The main thing is that the opponent underestimates the enemy."

In fact, in this world, his father who died young was from a family of martial arts, and the family opened a martial arts gym.And he also likes martial arts works when he urinates. While studying Shiqin, what kind of soft ヵif zaji yosu.In his previous life, in order to deal with the troubles caused by Song Jiqi's troubles everywhere, he often reviewed the moves he had learned before.

Moreover, in his previous life, he discovered that the previous "he" also learned swordsmanship by himself, and he naturally and completely inherited what "he" had learned.

Although the overall level in this aspect is not very high, but you can still win by surprise when you meet someone who underestimates the enemy.

Qi Zishan was young and couldn't hear the perfunctory in Qi Zizhen's words, so he obviously became more admirable, and it took him a while to remember to ask: "By the way, brother, how should I report this matter to Song Jiqi?"

Qi Zizhen glanced at Cui Liang who was still dealing with the assassin, and replied after pondering for a moment: "Just say that we were lucky to meet Cui Liang on the way, and Cui Liang solved it."

Although the reason sounds perfunctory, based on Qi Zizhen's understanding of Song Jiqi, he would definitely believe it, and would also grit his teeth because of their good luck.

Song Yaoxu next to him more or less guessed that what happened today was probably a game set up by Qi Zizhen, so he didn't ask much, but asked Qi Zizhen to stretch out his hand after choosing the wound medicine.

Qi Zizhen stretched out his hand obediently, but there was some hesitation in his eyes, and after a while, he said softly, "Your Highness, that, be gentle..."

The low voice blended into the spring breeze, and it was soft in the deserted, as if coquettish and weak.

Song Yaoxu couldn't hold it back, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Don't worry, I will try to be as gentle as possible when you know it."

Qi Zizhen gave an "um" and turned his head to look at the surface of Chengming Lake.

Xu was worried that he was too uncomfortable, so Song Yaoxu chuckled and started talking to him about other topics: "Speaking of which, this should be the third time your hand has been injured, and it's only been three months. Disaster."

Song Yaoxu's voice was a little soft, rather than provoking a topic, it was more like recalling something.

Qi Zizhen turned his head to look at him again, and said along the topic: "So, Your Highness has bandaged me several times. I see that His Highness is proficient in techniques, but did you often do it before?"

"Yeah." Song Yaoxu nodded without denying it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I grew up with my second, third and fourth brothers when I was young, and among them, the second child was the most naughty, with a small injury every three days and a serious injury every five days. Every time I get hurt, I have to go to the Eastern Palace to cry to me, and I can’t call the imperial doctor every few days, so I learn to bandage myself, and I’m proficient over time.”

Qi Zizhen looked at Song Yaoxu's fair and soft side face, and hearing his soft tone, suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Song Yaoxu is very gentle, but he is so gentle to everyone.

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