Qi Huang

After Xiao Ling left, Xie Xuan thought he hadn't slept for a long time, but when he woke up, the lights outside were already on.

The poison has been suppressed, the memory of Xiao Ling's coming and going has not returned to his mind, Xie Xuan only feels hungry.He sat up dazedly, for a moment he didn't know whether he was hungry, or whether he was poisoned by the poison in his body and made him look weak.

But Xie Xuan knew that he couldn't bear the hunger the most.While the sense of hunger made him feel flustered, the years when he was in the cold palace and drank blood, clearly unfolded in his mind like a picture scroll.

It was a feeling beyond his control, and he didn't like it.

He was struggling to get out of bed, but someone quickly approached him.There was only a bean-sized lamp lit beside the bed, and the shadow of the lamp was like a dream or an illusion. The man approached recklessly, bumping into countless tables, chairs and benches along the way, so frightened that Xie Xuan quickly withdrew his feet.

As he got closer, the man's face was revealed indistinctly.

Xie Xuan recognized the person, frowned and said, "You fool, are you pretending to be a ghost?"

The tenth prince looked extremely cramped, as if he was just having a fever for a while, and after breaking in, he didn't know how to speak, so he just stood there in a daze.Xie Xuan waited for a while, but before he could say another word, the hunger in his belly kept urging him to move, and his tone became a bit heavier for a while.

"It's okay, get out."

The tenth prince's eyes turned red.

Xie Xuan: "..."

Within a moment, the Tenth Highness, who had already had many concubines, burst into tears like beans.An imposing man with a stature of eight and a half feet, when he cried, the pear blossoms were raining, and the tears flowed out desperately, wishing to flood the seven-story Leifeng Pagoda.

Xie Xuan had a headache from his crying, so he kicked her as soon as she lifted her foot, but unexpectedly, he seemed to have eyes on the top of his head, and he didn't forget to dodge when wiping tears.

Xie Xuan: "..."

Xie Xuan: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Tenth Prince: "Woo, woo..."

Xie Xuan: "Speak!"

The tenth prince cried and said, "I heard...you got... hiccup! You got poisoned, you scared me to death..."

"Yes, I almost died." Xie Xuan said, "Fortunately, Mr. Xiao came back to life and saved me from danger."

Xie Xuan was talking nonsense, it is impossible for the Queen Mother to kill him - at least not now.But the tenth prince's face turned pale when he heard it, and his carefully put together expression collapsed in an instant: "What the hell is going on! After going back to the palace properly, why is his life suddenly in danger?"

He sniffed, and wanted to step forward to help Xie Xuan up, hesitantly probing: "I heard Master Qin said that it was because of the emperor's grandmother, and Master Qin also said that if it wasn't you, then the poison might be from me." Take it..."

Xie Xuan made a move.

It turned out that he was crying because of this.

Up to now, many turbulent waves buried in the undercurrents finally broke through the distant storm and swept towards them.

Since ancient times, among the regents who have exceeded their power, there is no one who is not cruel and merciless.The Empress Dowager had that courage, and Xie Xuan also had that determination. There was actually no loser in the glass of poisoned wine in Ziluan Hall.

The tenth prince, who has always trusted the queen mother, probably experienced some baptism during Xie Xuan's drowsiness. No matter who told him, the deep meaning hidden in those words deeply shook the tenth prince's heart.

He said gruffly: "I don't understand, the emperor's grandmother clearly..."

In the dim sight as if covered with a layer of oilcloth, the Tenth Prince squatted in a dark corner beside the bed, the bean lamp reflected on his face, making his shadow look like a giant beast with one eye due to injury.

The Tenth Prince has always trusted the Empress Dowager.He was respectful and fearful in the front, and respectful and dependent in the back. His face was full of sadness, and he must have been separated by a balance in his heart. One side was the loving Queen Mother, and the other side was the dying Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan quietly watched the struggle on the tenth prince's face, and suddenly said: "You really don't understand?"

The Tenth Prince was taken aback.

He was already tall, standing in front of the big light source, the whole room was covered with his thick shadow, which made Xie Xuan's figure look even smaller.

Xie Xuan looked at him for a while, then lowered his eyes to restrain the sharpness in his eyes, and said while putting on his shoes, "I mean, didn't they explain it clearly to you?"

A trace of panic flashed in the tenth prince's amber pupils, which were exactly the same as those of the empress dowager, and then disappeared quickly.He wanted to step forward to help Xie Xuan, but he was clumsy, and it was a waste of help for a long time.

"Yes...so you are because of me..."

"You think too much." Xie Xuan avoided him, "The imperial grandmother doesn't need poison to control you. Only people like me need to use poison to control you. Otherwise, even if she uses me, she won't feel at ease."

"But……"

"Okay." Xie Xuan interrupted him, "I'll talk about that next time, I'm hungry."

Xie Xuan put on his shoes and socks by himself, picked up the cloak hanging beside the bed, pushed the door and left without looking back.

The Luming Residence had already lit the moon lanterns, and many guards including Tan Xia were waiting outside.And there was another person under the steps that was as cool as water in the night, dressed in red and white, like a Qinghe reclusive in the mountains.When he heard the voice, he turned around and came, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"right here?"

Xie Xuan was sitting in the carriage, and Qin Ting lifted the curtain for him.He looked up through the half-opened curtain, and he could only see a huge signboard with three words "Tianjiexue" written on it majesticly.

Except for the watchtower in the palace, this "Tianjiexue" is the highest point in the entire Bianliang City.It stands alone by the lake, with exquisitely carved windows on all sides, and a bell is tied under each flying eaves.

On weekdays, only high-ranking officials and distinguished guests can enter, and each guest has a room, which is extremely elegant.

Only people like Qin Ting would spend a lot of money to buy the entire pavilion, just for his own enjoyment.

But in the end, you get what you pay for, this "Tianjiexue" is more elegant than Lumingju, Xie Xuan's chest was dull, and he couldn't lift his strength all over his body. comfortable.

There is a night market in Bianliang, but a special application is required.Due to the heavy steps and numerous processes, some ordinary small traders find it troublesome, and only the businessmen with a little stature value the business at night.

The boss rushed over from the building, and after learning that the visitor was a distinguished young man, he hurriedly bowed down to salute.

The carriage was too high, and he was trying to find a buddy to fetch a low stool, but Qin Ting waved to stop him: "No need."

Instead, Qin Ting lifted his robe, bent over, and carried Xie Xuan Daheng out of the carriage.

Xie Xuan, who was originally identifying the strokes of the three characters "Tianjiexue", was taken aback. He subconsciously clenched Qin Ting's skirt: "What are you doing?"

The old god Qin Ting said: "Your Highness is delicate and weak, what if you break it?"

Xie Xuan: "..."

Saying "put me down" is too coy, and letting him walk by himself is indeed a bit weak-I don't know if it is because of the toxicity in the body or because of hunger.They went up anyway, Xie Xuan simply treated it calmly, and took the initiative to wrap his arms around Qin Ting's neck.

"Then hold on tighter." Xie Xuan ordered with her head raised.

Qin Ting laughed.

The fellows who were called to move the low stools stood in a row like wooden stakes, watching with the boss, until the two of them were far away, someone leaned over in surprise and said: "That is the one who has been favored recently. Your Thirteenth Highness?"

"Otherwise, who else in the world can be called the Little Highness?"

Obviously, those who can work in such a special restaurant as "Tianjiexue" are by no means ignorant.The other person was even more surprised after hearing this: "But I heard that the person who is with His Highness is not a gentleman...Why is it Lord Qin again this time?"

"Speak up!"

The boss burst out one by one, knocking the crowd away like birds.

Xie Xuan didn't have Qin Ting's good hearing ability, and after hearing "being called your highness", he couldn't hear clearly anymore.

And Qin Ting hugged Xie Xuan all the way up to the second floor, walked leisurely into the private room, and when he stood in front of the bench specially prepared for Xie Xuan, the gossip downstairs could still be heard.

So he stood motionless in front of the bench and looked down at Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan was stared at with hairs all over, frowned and said: "Didn't you say you wanted to bring me to dinner? Suddenly regretted it?"

"How could it be?" Qin Ting said, "It's just that I suddenly feel that I'm at a disadvantage."

Xie Xuan: "?"

Qin Ting narrowed his eyes and approached unexpectedly.

"I know that your little highness is loved by everyone, but it's a bit too attractive."

He slowly placed Xie Xuan on the chair, unwilling to leave his waist with one hand, but wiped Xie Xuan's upper lip with the other hand.

There was a wound on it.

Mr. Qin's eyes were as sharp as a torch, so he could see where the wound came from at a glance.He had never had the idea of ​​being competitive, but for the first time he felt that this square-inch wound was an eyesore.

Seeing that pair of smiling eyes dimmed, Xie Xuan felt that something was wrong and was about to struggle, but Qin Ting was able to restrain him with one hand—but it was not forced, but like spring wind and rain, unconsciously. In the midst of it, he could no longer escape.

Qin Ting's hand is like a young man's hand, hot and scalding, the sword cocoon in the tiger's mouth has a strong sense of existence, and it moves back and forth on Xie Xuan's lips.Xie Xuan frowned, and was about to explode when he couldn't bear it anymore, but he was suddenly put down.

Immediately afterwards, Lord Qin let out a long sigh.

"Trying all your ingenuity to build a loom, it's in vain as someone else's clothes—"

Xie Xuan: "..."

The author says:

I solemnly declare that although Mr. Xiao Ling Xiao Mingyu is a little sick, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, his body functions are intact, and he will never have premature ejaculation!Please some people stop spreading rumors thanks(.)