Qi Huang

Xiao Ling suffered a lot when he was a child, but those can all be explained.A half-baby boy, just after he learned to walk, was taken by his own father to the battlefield where swords and guns are blind. Although he did not go to the front line, the conditions in the army were also difficult. With his will, he whips at him at every turn.

He was crying all the time - of course he didn't remember it himself, it was what the veterans in the army said.They have followed General Xiao for many years, obeying General Xiao's orders, not daring to help him out of love.

However, he is not one of those pampered and spoiled sons who need to be supported by their ancestors. After crying, he will get up immediately and pull General Xiao's black iron armor to hug him.

General Xiao is really ruthless, and he is really petting.The Xiao family has such a precious son as Xiao Ling. When he is not training, General Xiao will carry him on his shoulders and ride a big horse, take him to ride the best horse in the army to the pasture, and let him look up at the southwestern area. A blood-red sunset.

Show him where is my Dazhou state, and where is Goguryeo with wolf ambitions.

Therefore, after the Xiao family was defeated and the Xiao family was slaughtered overnight, Xiao Ling showed a patience that is unimaginable for ordinary people. After all, the hardships that have passed have been a bit heavier. No matter how calm Xiao Ling can hold his breath, his temper will inevitably become distorted even now.

He has never encountered any difficulties in his life that he cannot overcome. Even if there were, he would split open with his sword, tear a hole from it like a cocoon, and wade out a path dripping with blood.

But at this moment, Xiao Ling feels that he has encountered the biggest difficulty in more than 20 years.

He held a hot fireball in his arms, and he couldn't see the extinguished shadow for a long time.The fireball was tightly attached to him, but his waist was softened into a puddle of spring water, and it was tightly attached to his legs.

But the culprit closed his eyes and tilted his head, lying on his shoulders, already asleep, not knowing what night it is.

Xiao Ling's leg was only unable to stand because of abnormal tendons, but it has not been completely unfeeling for so many years.Now being scorched by a hot body, it seems that he has endured many years of cold silence, and was once pushed into the spring full of flowers.

He knew that the hotness on Xie Xuan's body was unusual, it was the rejection reaction of the medicine after entering the body.Xie Xuan was still young, so the rejection reaction was very clear on him.That's why even though he fell into a dream due to fatigue, Xiao Ling could still feel the intermittent trembling coming from his body.

He sat in the wheelchair for a long time, holding a half-grown child in his arms, and the first thought in his mind was: Fortunately, this wheelchair is strong enough, so it won't die immediately due to the weight of the two of them.

Xiao Ling was startled, and a second thought vaguely came up: How did it develop into the current situation?

A moment later, he pinched Xie Xuan's wrist and felt his pulse, which was better than when he came.

The person in his arms slept soundly and breathed evenly, presumably the poison also fell silent.But the roots of hair wet with sweat, the unsteady eyelashes even in a dream, and the hands tightly clutching the sleeves of others all remind Xiao Ling that he has just experienced a life-and-death calamity.

So before the thought in Xiao Ling's mind fell, his hand was already stretched out to him.

Xiao Ling helped him brush away the broken hair on his forehead, and wiped the sweat from Xie Xuan's nose with his refreshing sleeves.When Xie Xuan opened his eyes, his expression was animated by those blue eyes, as if he was always thinking about some evil idea to make people fall into the ditch, only when he closed his eyes, he quietly looked like a boy who was only sixteen, obediently. By the way, let people feel pity.

He finally realized belatedly that his face, which others would be terrified of at first sight, actually leaked a trace of warmth.

Soon, he pursed his lower lip, burying that little emotion that could be called human.

The hall door was pushed open with a "squeak".

The few people guarding the door hurriedly stood still, consciously standing in a row next to the wall, as if they were trying to cover up the guilt of having just done something wrong.The tenth prince lowered his head and straightened his cuffs, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

What is he afraid of as a dignified prince!Why do you have to stand in the corner with a servant like Qingzhu Tanxia for punishment? !Isn't it just eavesdropping on the corner!This prince dares to act!

He still hasn't asked this bold Xiao Ling why he respects his thirteenth brother!

But as soon as the tenth prince took a step, when he raised his head and met Xiao Ling's cold gaze, he couldn't help turning his legs back, and turned back to the corner of the wall along the original path.

"Take good care of your master." Xiao Ling said, "If there is any abnormality, go directly to Wenxuanmen."

Tan Xia nodded, and finally remembered to answer.It was the first time she saw such a battle, and she still had a little shock on her face: "Sir, may I ask your Highness what's wrong?"

Xiao Ling turned sideways, still maintaining the indifference of being thousands of miles away: "What did he say to you when he came back?"

Tan Xia said: "Close the Luming Residence, and don't let anyone get close. But the guards here are a bit recalcitrant...so the Luming Residence is not completely closed."

This also makes sense.

Lumingju was built by the former emperor, and the salaries of many servants in the courtyard were not under the control of the palace.After the death of the first emperor, the list of people who provided for the yard was annihilated along with his death. The queen mother never came here, she only thought it was a deserted courtyard, I don't know how difficult these guards who were raised in the wild are so difficult to control .

Xiao Ling nodded, but before he could speak, the tenth prince couldn't bear it anymore and walked forward: "What happened to the thirteenth brother? Why didn't he tell me anything! He doesn't even want to see me!"

Xiao Ling looked at him coldly: "You have to ask yourself."

If Xie Xuan hadn't chosen to attract the Queen Mother's attention in such a high-profile way, then Xie Duan is the one who bears all this now.Xie Xuan has ten thousand ways to get the Queen Mother's favor. A person like him will get whatever he wants sooner or later...but he chose the most radical one.

Choosing Xie Xuan was a risky move for the Queen Mother, but why not for Xie Xuan?

He may eventually follow in Xie Qingshan's footsteps.

It's just that the queen mother likes Xie Xuan too much... Even if Xie Xuan will become the biggest obstacle before she wears the crown of authority, she still wants to see how Xie Xuan climbed the ladder step by step.

——The poison given to Xie Xuan by the Empress Dowager was less than one-thousandth of Xie Qingshan's poison.

Xiao Ling stopped talking, and didn't even bother to give the tenth prince half a look.He has never had a moment when he looked at people as if he was wrong——as he said in the training ground, Xie Xuan is a sharp arrow, how can a dull person understand the meaning of an arrow.

Some people are so stubborn no matter how many times they meet, Xie Duan is now ten years and eight years old, and he has more concubines by his bed than Xie Xuan, the poor guard of Lu Mingju, does he really have no idea of ​​the changes in the current court situation?

Did he not know, or was he evading, trapping himself in a safe cocoon, covering his ears and not wanting to know?

No one knows.

But what Xiao Ling can be sure of is that he doesn't like him.

If Xie Duan was really a sack full of cotton wool in his head, even if he used the aggressive method, he would not have the guts to shoot and kill his own brother in public.

Xiao Ling didn't look at anyone anymore, he raised his head to signal Qingzhu to push him away.

But suddenly the wind blew up in the extremely quiet Luming Residence, and the wind came without warning, as if it foreshadowed that a heavy rainstorm was about to arrive in the sky.Then, on the other side of the winding path, above a square slanted roof, a crimson figure flew up lightly.

The man looked like a god coming down to earth, holding a maple-red folding fan, accompanied by fluttering bamboo leaves behind him, just like a winter hero.

With all eyes on him, he landed gracefully on the path...

Then he lost his footing and sprained his foot.

Fortunately, at the last moment, relying on his strong martial arts, he adjusted his posture when the center of gravity was unstable, so that when he landed, he was still a flamboyant gifted scholar and beautiful woman.

Qingzhu recognized the person, rolled her eyes to the sky, and originally wanted to ask him to "please don't get in the way", but turned her head and saw her husband sitting firmly on the mountain, and even slightly bent down and bowed his head, and greeted him: "Patriarch Qin .”

Qing Zhu's eyes widened.

Qin Ting was also a little surprised.However, he has seen many people of all kinds, and it is not uncommon for Yan Luo to salute him with a cold face like Xiao Ling, so he accepted it frankly and returned the salute with fists folded: "Mr. Xiao."

This should be the first time they met... Xiao Ling looks like he has known him for a long time.

Qin Ting's eyes darkened, but there was still a calm smile on his face.

It's just that there are business matters here today, Qin Ting bowed to leave, and wanted to bypass Xiao Ling's wheelchair and run towards Xie Xuan.

"Patriarch wants to see His Highness the Thirteenth Prince?" Xiao Ling turned his eyes sideways, and his tone was neutral, but everyone could hear the coercion in it, "The Thirteenth Highness is taking a rest, and I'm afraid it's inconvenient to meet guests right now."

Qin Ting looked at Xiao Ling with a smile: "Really? That's really a coincidence."

Xiao Ling, who had been talking softly just now, now showed the kind of eyes that could immediately make people feel chilly when he raised his eyes, as if the gentle meeting just now was just an illusion.

Is it because he is going to see Xie Xuan?

This huge smell of possessiveness and oath of sovereignty made his face ache.

Qin Ting shook his fan slowly, without distinguishing between emotions and anger, and said with a smile: "No problem, since your highness is resting, I don't want to disturb you, then..."

He looked at Xiao Ling's expression calmly, and finally said leisurely: "I'll just wait outside, Your Highness will always wake up."

The three people next to him: "..."

Xiao Ling: "Please go ahead."

I have stayed in Lumingju for long enough, and if I don't return to the palace, even the word Longyang Zhixing can't stop the internal affairs department from being held accountable.Qingzhu felt a little anxious, so she wanted to push the wheelchair away.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ting changed his pace again, put his feet in front of the wheelchair, and opened the folding fan with a "wow", "Mr. Xiao's internal fire has been a little hot recently, why is there blisters on his mouth?"

Qing Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly lowered her head to look.

There was indeed a small wound on Xiao Ling's lower lip, which I couldn't see unless I looked carefully.But that shape doesn't seem to be a fire bubble, but a wound from the outside and inside...

Mr.'s body suffered from illnesses in the early years, and even a little ailment would make him feel uncomfortable all over.Qingzhu didn't dare to be negligent, and wanted to lean over to take a closer look, but Xiao Ling raised his hand and flicked it.

He covered his head and backed away a little, still doubtful in his heart.Immediately afterwards, he suddenly thought of something in his heart, and the words escaped his mind, and he blurted out: "My lord, don't talk nonsense, this should be a bite!"

Xiao Ling: "..."

The author says:

I'm late--

(A sliding knee) (Hands on the ground) (Bang bang bang bang)

Lord Qin: Qingzhu is a good boy, do you want to mess with me?