After the rebirth, the emperor will never forget me

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"Qi Heng, you really don't know how much the things you did to him in the past... were too much?"

Su Weichen gave him a complicated look, and asked.

Qi Heng pursed his lips and lowered his deep eyes.

For Lanxizhu, he never does what he thinks is right, only what he wants to do.

He was dazed last night. At the moment when the cold arrow shot over, he put his life and death at risk and only thought about the safety of Baolan Xizhu.

Maybe this person is really... different in his heart.

Qi Heng closed his eyes, and a violent emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

He didn't want the feeling that he couldn't control everything, Lanxi Zhu seemed to have become someone he could control.

"You go down."

Hearing these words, Su Weichen felt no sleepiness at all, and instantly became sober again.

The dog emperor is indeed the dog emperor, so he stopped talking halfway, awkward and stubborn!

The fire in his heart that had just been aroused and wanted to have a long talk with Qi Heng was extinguished in an instant.

Su Weichen stomped his feet, his eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Just wait, he will regret it.

Outside the tent, Lanxi Zhu got up early to count the losses.

"Where was the assassin last night?"

The assassin who attacked them was shot by Lan Xizhu, and was captured by Yao Guilin and his men after not walking far.

It's just that it was late at night, and he only reported the result to Lanxizhu, but did not deal with the assassin.

"Behind the tent, the brethren are watching."

"Ah."

Lanxizhu nodded lightly, motioning for him to lead the way.

Recently, he seems to have clashed with assassins, and has been confronting such people.

It's just that before he got to the place where the man was being held, a soldier ran over in a panic. After seeing Lanxi Zhu, he threw off his shirt and knelt down on one knee:

"General, the assassin committed suicide last night. The subordinate did not take good care of him. Please punish him, General."

Lanxi Zhu waved his hand, signaling him to get up.

He had already guessed the ending.

Dare to assassinate the emperor, there is no other result but death.

The assassin must have been from Xilan, otherwise he wouldn't be carrying Xilan's strange poison.He thought that he could kill Emperor Nanheng, but he didn't expect that there was a genius doctor among the accompanying people.

"Did you find anything on you?"

"There is only one flying mingdy, I am afraid it will be used to signal with the accomplices after the event is completed."

The person kneeling on the ground respectfully presented a silver-gray Feiming Dysprosium. This kind of thing looks inconspicuous, and it is not a clue.

Xilan Kingdom wants to harm Qi Heng?

This is probably too blatant.

Recently, assassins and spies from neighboring countries frequently attacked them, which made Lanxizhu feel faintly uneasy.

"Last night... His Majesty's tent, go search again."

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, as if giving instructions.

The fire last night was so fierce that there was nothing left.

Although the assassin was caught, he had already committed suicide, and there was no evidence left here. The person who arranged the assassination must have liked this ending very much.

Today was supposed to be the day for the Empress to pray for blessings, but it was delayed by this incident.I don't know if Qi Heng is awake or not, and whether this prayer and sacrifice will still be held as scheduled.

According to him, it is the most appropriate decision to leave for the palace immediately.But the blessing of Youmin Temple is related to Guozuo, so they can't just return without success.

Forget it, let's go and see how Qi Heng is doing.

"My humble minister, Lanxi Zhu, please see Your Majesty."

He knelt outside the tent and shouted inside.Yesterday this was still his camp, after a night of misfortune, it was already taken over by Qi Heng, and he needs to report even if he goes in now.

"Come in."

Qi Heng's voice sounded more energetic than yesterday.

Lanxi Zhu slowly opened the curtain and approached the bed.

His gaze fell on Qi Heng's shoulder all the time, a conspicuous blood hole appeared on the snow-white bandage, but the injured seemed unconscious.

Fortunately, it was the left shoulder that was injured, but the right shoulder was fine, and I could still critique papers.

"What did you find out last night?"

"The assassin committed suicide, the camp was burned, and nothing useful remained."

Lan Xizhu lowered his head, as if he could already imagine how angry Qi Heng was.

Unexpectedly, he just nodded lightly, as if he had already guessed the result.

Seeing that he was silent, Lan Xizhu boldly asked: "Does your Majesty have suspicions in your heart?"

This is a murder, and there must be a mastermind behind it.Even if the Xilan Kingdom wants Emperor Nanheng's life, there is no guarantee that they will not seek internal support and share their sympathy with him.

"I'm dead, who can succeed?"

Qi Heng raised his eyes, his tone was calm, and he couldn't hear the waves of emotion.

This sentence makes people think, if Qi Heng dies, he has no princes under his knees, only his two remaining princes will succeed him.

The six kings are humble and weak, and the four kings have the blood of foreigners, so it is difficult to inherit the great line.

"The humble minister is stupid."

Lanxi Zhu didn't dare to speculate.

"No, you guessed it, you just dare not say it."

Qi Heng picked up the teacup in hand and took a sip of the tea.

Who would dare to say such an offending thing, let alone that the two of them are princes and sons of the royal family, and it is not something that he, a foreigner, can say casually.

Lan Xizhu didn't want to guess with him who was the mastermind behind it, so he changed the subject: "Is Your Majesty feeling better?"

"Ah."

Qi Heng also followed him to answer, "Don't publicize the identity of the noble concubine, and search around the camp, if you really can't find anything."

"Yes."

Lanxi Zhu clasped his fists and agreed, thinking about how to pray for blessings.

Qi Heng injured his shoulder, not his leg, and it wasn't that he couldn't climb to Youmin Temple.But your majesty's dragon body is important, if something goes wrong, even if there are ten heads of these people below, it is not enough to chop off.

Just as he was thinking, Qi Heng called him softly with a low voice.

"come here."

Lanxi Zhu raised his eyes and met his eyes.

Qi Heng's phoenix eyes are deep and deep, as if they can absorb people's hearts and souls.

An emperor who has been crowned and enthroned has such a good skin, God really treats him well.

With Qi Heng's current state, even if he wants to do something, he can't do it.

But it seems like they haven't done that for a long time.

He obediently walked over.

As soon as Lanxizhu approached, Qi Heng pulled her into his arms, and he exclaimed, "Your Majesty—"

This is the tent outside, and the footsteps of the servants can even be heard passing by.If his subordinates asked to see him at this moment, the scene of the two embracing each other would be overlooked.

But Qi Heng didn't intend to let him go.

He fixed his eyes on Lanxizhu, his tone was dangerous, and he said a few words: "Lanxizhu, I wanted to ask you last night."

Qi Heng buried his head on Lanxi Zhu's chest, greedily inhaling his breath.

"Did you...did you give me ecstasy soup?"

Lan Xizhu only said that this was Qi Heng's nonsense again, and subconsciously wanted to struggle.

The next moment, Qi Heng grabbed his hand.

"If you move again, my wound will burst."

Hearing this, Lanxi Zhu really fell silent.He shrugged his shoulders and frowned, trying to persuade him: "Your Majesty, someone..."

"It's okay."

Then Lan Xizhu only felt a warmth from his lips, and the ambergris on Qi Heng's body wrapped him tightly, making him breathless.

His mind suddenly went blank, leaving only two words:

absurd.