I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

Yan Yun coughed uncomfortably, and suddenly came back to his senses, staring at Li Qiwu vigilantly: "Who told you to let go of the rope?"

"Naturally, your little tricks can't trap me. You tied me up just now to save face." Li Qiwu made some observations and knew that this person was Yan Yun, so he let down his vigilance.

"Give me face, we don't seem to have any friendship." Yan Yun said, while guessing the motive of this man's coming to the palace, he used his free hand to hold the dagger on his waist.

Li Qiwu saw Yan Yun's defensive action, he glanced at the dagger indifferently and said lazily: "My own, don't do it."

"Who is yours?" Yan Yun looked at Li Qiwu's face that was bigger and rounder than a pancake, and his facial features were flatter than the surface of water. After searching in his mind, he confirmed again and again that he didn't know this person at all. No. people.

Seeing Yan Yun's increasingly suspicious expression, Li Qiwu felt that if he didn't explain well, he would be tied up again by Yan Yun in the next second.He nimbly jumped up and took a few steps forward, rubbing his whole body in front of Yan Yun, pretending to be mysterious and asking: "Do you know Xiao Yiran?"

Yan Yun thought to himself, aren't you talking nonsense, you don't know that Xiao Yiran can live in his palace.

"I know." Yan Yun took a step back after speaking, he really couldn't face Li Qiwu's unique face.

Li Qiwu was very satisfied when he heard Yan Yun's answer, he took another step towards Yan Yun, and then said: "Xiao Yiran and I are good brothers, isn't his friend my friend?"

These words are reasonable, Yan Yun thought for a while, this person dared to call Xiao Yiran by his name, and he was so familiar with the palace, he should really be Xiao Yiran's friend.

Thinking of this, Yan Yun pulled out the knife in his hand a little bit, and stared at Li Qiwu even more closely.He was about to speak, but Li Qiwu stepped forward and said: "In the same way, Xiao Yiran's favorite treasure is not his own family, what a family can say."

The more Yan Yun listened, the more he felt that Li Qiwu's words were wrong, so he repeated hesitantly: "Xintoubao?"

"Could it be that you guys like to be called little darlings?"

Li Qiwu said with a gradually wretched smile: "Or..."

"Stop, stop!" Yan Yun stopped Li Qiwu in time, and the more he listened, the more confused he became, he couldn't help but ask, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Listening to Li Qiwu's words, Yan Yun always felt that something was wrong. Could it be that he regarded himself as Xiao Yiran's male favourite?

"You don't speak very kindly. Apart from you, Yan Yun, where else would Xiao Yiran be?"

Li Qiwu's tone was finally no longer so foolish, he pointed to the papers and gadgets scattered on the ground, and said angrily: "I don't know what kind of demon Xiao Yiran is, and now he is forced to go to the battlefield, and he doesn't take his life as a stake." Forget about the matter, and only think about these useless things!" Li Qiwu was still talking, but Yan Yun only had the sentence "Xiao Yiran, apart from you, Yan Yun, where is he?" Will there be someone else?"

Hearing this, Yan Yun's expression suddenly became serious, and he stared at Li Qiwu with murderous intent: "Elder Yan is dead, I don't know what you are talking about."

After speaking, Yan Yun's dagger was stuck on Li Qiwu's neck.

Li Qiwu just glanced casually at Yan Yun, who was showing a fierce face, and said again: "My son, I have a little credit for your rebirth, how could I not recognize you?"

Hearing this, Yan Yun's hand holding the knife paused, and his tone immediately cooled down: "What do you mean by that?"

Yan Yun always thought that no one except himself and the emperor knew about the rebirth, but now even a person with unknown background knows about it.The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Could it be that someone was secretly watching this situation.

Thinking about it, Yan Yun stared at Li Qiwu warily again.

"I don't mean anything, I'm entrusted by others, it's just a matter of loyalty." Li Qiwu pushed away the dagger hanging across his neck, sat down at the table leisurely, and picked up an arrow from the pile of letter papers: "Xiao Yiran has spent a lot of thought for you, and it may be better for you to ask him in person than to ask me about some things."

Yan Yun recognized that the arrow in Li Qiwu's hand was the poisonous arrow that Xiao Yiran used to shoot himself to death.

Under the illumination of the candlelight, the blood stains on the arrow body became more and more glaringly red, like freshly stained blood.

"Of course I know what he's thinking, and he's only thinking about killing me." Yan Yun stared at the blood-stained broken arrow, his eyes gradually deepened, and his voice was chilling: "What kind of thoughts does he have?"

Li Qi couldn't help but be taken aback by Yan Yun's words. He stopped turning over things, and his tone was a little puzzled: "Nowadays, young couples quarrel like this, and it's life and death every now and then?"

After speaking, Li Qiwu secretly heaved a sigh of relief.I thought to myself that it’s a good thing that I’ve always been just a game of flowers, and no one really bothered, or I would be annoyed to death by these hypocritical nonsense sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Li Qiwu couldn't help but put a slightly smug smile on his face.

Li Qiwu's words, in Yan Yun's view, were a mockery of him, mocking him for committing himself to the palace for revenge, and being hypocritical towards Xiao Yiran every day.

Seeing Li Qiwu with a smile on his face, Yan Yun suddenly became inexplicably angry. He snatched the broken arrow from Li Qiwu's hand and threw it aside, and quickly restrained him: "Shut up."

Yan Yun's dagger rested on Li Qiwu's neck, and his black and white eyes stared at Li Qiwu, as if trying to see through him.

At this moment, Yan Yun looked very fierce.But Li Qiwu still noticed his somewhat frivolous steps and the beads of sweat constantly oozing from his forehead.

People who have changed their lives and reborn will always be weaker than before, not to mention that Yan Yun has just woken up not long ago, so he must not have adapted to his current body.

Li Qiwu honestly stopped talking, and consciously raised his hands to show his weakness: "My son, I have something to say."

The knife in Yan Yun's hand was still tightly attached to Li Qiwu's neck, but his eyes were not as sharp as before. He picked up the hemp rope on the ground and prepared to tie Li Qiwu up again.

As soon as Yan Yun's hand touched the rope, Li Qiwu saw the timing and broke free from Yan Yun's grip.

"My lord, I advise you not to move anymore, I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear your tossing and turning."

After breaking free from Yan Yun's shackles, Li Qiwu did not leave, but turned around and sat down on the chair, calmly said: "I will not hurt you, you can rest assured, I, Li, am not taking advantage of others' dangers. people."

As Li Qi hadn't expected, Yan Yun had indeed run out of energy for a long time, and the reason why he was able to stand freely now was entirely due to his strength.

"What are you doing in the palace?" Yan Yun couldn't hold it anymore, he moved and sat down opposite Li Qiwu, but his tone was still guarded.

"I told you a long time ago, come and help Xiao Yiran fetch some things." Li Qiwu said, shaking off a fan, and continued: "Who knows that the prince will do it as soon as he comes up, and he won't let me explain even a little bit."

The exquisite fan was stretched by Li Qiwu to his chest, which seemed to be pretentious, coupled with Li Qiwu's face like a pancake, the picture was indescribably weird.

No matter how you look at this roguish look, it doesn't look like a serious person, so why doesn't Yan Yun doubt it.

No matter how horrible Li Qiwu's face was, Yan Yun still suppressed the awkwardness in his heart and stared at Li Qiwu, asking, "What are you taking?"

After asking, Yan Yun couldn't look directly at that face, so he shifted his gaze to the exquisitely crafted folding fan in Li Qiwu's hand.

The gorgeous crabapple flowers on the fan attracted Yan Yun's attention.

Looking at the folding fan, Yan Yun was stunned suddenly, and asked in disbelief, "You don't really come here to get this thing, do you?"

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Up to here, although the prince is still hostile to the prince, through the usual relationship and various details, his heart has begun to waver, but he still refuses to admit it on the surface.

Ask for a starfish!Ask for collection!Readers and adults passing by, please help me!