Raised cubs want to usurp my position?

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Once again standing in a familiar place, stepping on the red tiles and double eaves, Yao Qingyi was even in a daze. The place where the palace Daan had been away for three years, the red plums had turned into green bamboos, and only the dragon carving Pixiu on the eaves was still guarding. It still looks solemn and solemn, but the laughter that used to be heard for a long time in this cold palace can no longer be heard

After all, looking back and seeing no old friends, things are different

Although this man has bad legs and feet, he is very light-hearted. He flew all the way to the Da'an Palace with Yao Qingyi in his arms. Suspecting him, I concluded on the spot that this person was sent by Lu Annian, but why did he suddenly bring him back to the palace? Lu Annian didn't tell him what happened recently

It can only be that Lu Annian also misses Yao Chikang who is trapped in the palace, but how familiar is this man's embrace, why does it feel so similar...

Immediately Yao Qingyi laughed at herself, how could that person be so proud to do such a thing for herself, not to mention that this person is not only a cripple but also a mute, he can only nod and shake his head, but he is honest

"What are you doing here?"

The man took out a piece of brocade cloth in his arms, the color, texture, and the gold weaving dragon on it, this is a dragon robe! ! !The truncated is irregular, like torn off

"Chikang?"

He got the man's nod, and then lightened his body. The man led him all the way to avoid the forbidden army, the dark guards, and touched the emperor's bedroom. Yao Qingyi was suspicious of this man's ability. There are indeed quite a few strangers, but there are not many who can reach this level in secret training. His breath is calm and full of arrogance, and he even has a little arrogance on his body, as if that person was unconsciously condensed when he confronted Lu Xun at that time. also this kind of momentum

"Who's there?"

Before he could hear the sound, Yao Qingyi turned around and ran towards the inner hall. He nearly fell down with almost staggering steps, only separated by a layer of veil, Yao Qingyi did not dare to reach out to open it, his little nephew! , the 12-year-old nephew should be at the age of Cheng Huan's knees, his father died in battle and his mother died in love. The two uncles are wandering outside. Who will love him, and who can love him?

The small body bent slightly and pulled out a dagger from the boot shaft. Under the candlelight, the cold light shone and contrasted with the immature face. Yao Qingyi could feel that the child was tired and extremely vigilant. There is more alertness in the clear eyes, but there is no fear at all, how can there be no fear, how can there be such a habitual vigilance

"Kangkang"

The naked eye could see that the young figure was stiff and trembling gradually. Yao Qingyi brushed over the veil and stood in front of Yao Chikang, asking him to see clearly that his little uncle had grown taller, and looked more calm and calm, with a thick expression on his face. Distressed without any concealment, enveloped the 12-year-old child

People who haven't felt the temperature for a long time, once they feel distressed, they will fall into it uncontrollably, trying to get all the love they deserve

"little uncle"

Jingle!

The dagger fell to the ground, Yao Chikang dragged his majestic dragon robe and burst into tears, but he didn't dare to cry loudly with his wronged mouth. The suppressed voice came out from his arms, and it was enough to tear Yao Qingyi's hoarse voice into pieces.

"Father and mother are gone, Kangkang has no parents"

This sentence is like a fuse. Although it is not clear, it is enough to kill two people surrounded by grief. Their families are scattered and their families are dead. They are all gone. They are noble, rich, and above ten thousand What's the use, no one loves them anymore, the two of them can still hug each other, but Lu Annian, who is far away in northern Xinjiang, can only be tortured by hatred day and night, and can't breathe under the huge pressure, who can get over it? Give them enough love to keep them alive

"My father and mother never came to my dream. The nanny said that when I saw the stars and made a wish, my father and mother would come. I made more than 900 wishes, but none of them came. I look forward to the stars when it is cloudy, and look forward to it when it is sunny Father, mother, little uncle, I am so hurt, I am so sad that they never came to see me."

The uncles and nephews knelt on the ground and cried into a ball, Yao Qingyi was holding back tears with red eyes, Yao Chikang finally found an outlet, and released the sadness that was about to kill him, how old he is, of course he misses his parents, no one loves here he

The shining gold silk dragon robe symbolizes the supreme power, but for the puppet emperor, it is just a prison, a terrible depression. Yao Chen said that if Yao Chikang died, he would wipe out the century-old foundation that his father, the former emperor, insisted on, anyway. Yao Chen did not enter the imperial tomb after his death, even if he did, the Yao family owed him

Toddler has had enough of crying and tugging at his sleeve worrying about his comfort

"How did the little uncle come in? Yao Chen is extremely strict with the palace. Have you been blocked by anyone when you come in like this, and have you been discovered by the palace guards on duty at night?"

"No, don't worry, I'm standing here with my whole body, don't be afraid"

"Uncle Zhi, where is Uncle Zhi, is he okay, I have received news from Uncle Zhi that he is still alive"

"He's fine, you don't have to worry about him, your Uncle Zhi has planted people beside you, you know, if you smell danger, let them take you away"

"little uncle"

It's been a long time since no one worried that he might be in danger, or that he might be unhappy, especially the ruthless emperor's family, where all the brothers have turned against each other, not to mention the absurd grandsons who are not close in blood.

"Kangkang, our financial army has been cultivated under Yao Chen's nose, and it is gradually growing. It won't be long before you, Uncle Zhi, and I will stand here and kill dogs, but before that, you must live well. In this world We are the only ones close to each other.”

"little uncle"

"promise me"

The child tried hard to swallow the saliva, but he couldn't stop his sobs

"it is good"

The two of them didn't stay long, and Yao Chikang even forgot his reluctance when he saw the person following his little uncle, a peerless master wearing a gold mask with high and low shoulders?Staring in a daze, the tall man naturally embraced Yao Qingyi's waist, and leaped onto the two-meter-high palace wall by the height of the window lattice. , he watched one black and one white disappear in the thick night and overlap the deep palace, and he didn't come back to his senses until his body became cold.

It's so cold, it's not a dream, there are relatives reborn, and there is a home

"You...you are great at lightness kungfu"

This sentence was like a stone sinking into the sea. It didn't improve the quiet and embarrassing environment, but made it even more embarrassing. Knowing that he can't speak, Yao Qingyi, a person who considers himself indifferent, wants to talk to him for no reason. He doesn't want to talk to people who can talk, but this guy who can't talk wants to get close to him for no reason. The feeling of being held in his arms is too familiar, just like... It's like the feeling when he was unconscious at that time, very practical and safe

"Are you cold"

The chest of the person behind him was against his back, his arms were tight around his waist, as if he was afraid that he would fall off, and the wide sleeves became a burden. It is now late autumn and the night is getting colder. Some blue and white knuckles, Yao Qingyi accidentally covered his hands to cover them, the hands were as cold as ice, Yao Qingyi was startled, and then the weightlessness hit the two of them turned over and fell to the ground, Yao Qingyi subconsciously grabbed the wall Unexpectedly, the person behind him suddenly turned over and put his body under Yao Qingyi, and smashed against the wall of the alley with a muffled sound. Yao Qingyi, who was protected in his arms, felt a strong impact, let alone hitting the wall directly. people

"How are you"

It was too late to ask why he fell, Yao Qingyi knew that he must be in pain, but the man stood up against the wall stubbornly, Yao Qingyi hurriedly grabbed him

[The author has something to say: Do you want to guess who this person is?]