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Before Xie Xu could realize the deviation of his thoughts, Murong Zhai was already angry at Yan Jizheng's father-fighting behavior and his face darkened. What was especially annoying was that Yan Jizheng was indeed overwhelming him now. .
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Murong Zhai gritted his teeth and scolded him: "Do you think I don't know your background? I already knew that Qi Yu took in someone as big as you. Trouble would happen¡ª¡ª"
Xie Xu said lightly: "Murong."
The ghost doctor paused suddenly.
He also realized that he had gone too far, and now he looked slightly regretful, as if he wanted to swallow his words.
Yan Jizheng was also speechless for a moment because he mentioned Qi Daxia, as if a layer of ice was poured on his anger, and his fierce and fierce arrogance was suppressed.
Qi Zhouling was staring at him from the side, his dark eyes a little scary. He moved his body slightly to the side, hiding behind Xie Xu, observing in secret.
Murong Zhai calmed down his emotions for a while before speaking out to break the deadlock.
"Do you want to know how I found you here?" Murong Zhai's fingers subconsciously tapped on the table. This was a move he would make when he was depressed. After that, without waiting for Yan Jizheng's reply, he told him very bluntly: "There are private and military troops outside Qinshui City besieging the city. Guess who they are waiting for?"
Because of fear, the young prince's pupils dilated slightly.
The rebelsthe rebels actually didn't leave.
They did not accidentally break into Qinshui City to have fun, but they had already laid a dragnet, just waiting for him to find his own death. If it hadn't been for meeting Senior Xie, he would have taken Qi Zhouling out of the city by now.
¡And whether he can escape the ambush is unknown.
The fear of surviving the disaster turned into a chill that shot up from the soles of his feet. Yan Jizheng almost subconsciously looked for support.
Senior Xie stood beside him, with the silver mask still covering his face, but his thin white neck was not covered tightly. From the side, he looked thin and fair, with a gentle and elegant demeanor. And as long as Yan Jizheng turned slightly to the side, he could stand next to Xie Xu. But just thinking of this made Yan Jizheng's bone-chilling chill slightly subside, and his complexion was no longer as pale as a corpse.
Murong Zhai had seen his mood swings with his own eyes, and his tone became gentler, but still a little stiff: "Since you are Qi Yu's disciple and the crown prince of Yu Dynasty, I will naturally help you return to the palace safely."
Yan Jizheng's lips were unable to open, but only a hint of self-mockery emerged.
He didn¡¯t want to go back like this, cut off the youthful spirit and blood feud, and become a puppet king bound to the court. But the current situation does not seem to allow people to act arbitrarily.
Especially Murong Zhai continued: "But Qi Zhouling can't go back with you, Rong Siyin is already on the way to pick him up."
The young crown prince woke up from the depression that filled his heart. There was a dangerous front and long road ahead, but as soon as he thought of Daxia Qi's instructions, he subconsciously resisted.
"Absolutely impossible."
Murong Zhai almost blurted out a blow to him. Becoming the three city lords of Rongxue City and Qi Zhou Ling was the best choice. From then on, his status in the world was not much lower than that of the noble prince of the imperial court. But Yan Jizheng was enthusiastic after all. Murong Zhai hesitated for a moment and turned to Qi Zhouling himself¡ª¡ª
"At least ask him first." Murong Zhai said.
Qi Zhouling looks nothing like his father.
Qi Xiake is casual and carefree, but his only son seems to be born indifferent.
Those bottomless black eyes on a child are really weird and make people wary. When Murong Zhai lowered his head, he happened to meet the child's eyes. Qi Zhouling was like a silent ferocious beast, having been observing him in the dark for a long time - Murong Zhai erased the unrealistic delusions that instantly appeared in his mind. , asked very solemnly: "Who do you want to follow?"
"Compared with Yan Jizheng, who Qi Zhouling was very familiar with and relied on, Murong Zhai seemed to have no chance of winning. But the ghost doctor knew that Qi Zhouling was no ordinary child, so he naturally revealed all his thoughts.
"The Lord of Rong City can be called the best swordsman in the world, with superb martial arts skills. If you grow up in Rongxue City, you will definitely become a top-notch master in the future, for your father" Murong Zhai hid the last part of the sentence and only sighed slightly, "But there are not that many masters in the palace."
Even if you are a great master, you can only lose sight of everyone in the arena.
Yan Jizheng also knew this very well.
So he just stiffened slightly, as if he wanted to refute, but he still restrained his words and looked at Qi Zhouling in silence.
In ?Under everyone's gaze, the child tilted his head, revealing a bit of childlike innocence and cuteness.
He stretched out his short hands and feet, hugged Xie Xu's slender legs with those short hands, and buried his face in the hem of the cloud brocade.
Qi Zhouling has not spoken these days, only occasionally uttering some syllables with unknown meanings, but this time he uttered a word for the first time.
"he."
Hearing that no one said anything, the child added stubbornly: "Thank you."
Xie Xu, who was originally watching the scene of "Who will the divorced child go with?" said: ""
Yan Jizheng and Murong Zhai: ""
Although the children were given the opportunity to choose freely, Murong Zhai, who was authoritarian in nature, immediately showed his true nature to suppress Qi Zhouling's thoughts and said decisively: "No."
Qi Zhouling glanced at him coldly, said nothing, and held Xie Xu's legs tighter.
Yan Jizheng felt powerless. In addition to the helplessness of being decisively abandoned by Qi Xiaoyou, more importantly he found that he, like Qi Zhouling, wanted to stay here even more.
In other words, stay with Senior Xie.
There is no position to persuade Qi Zhouling.
But at this moment, rustling sounds came from outside the bamboo forest that had been inaccessible in the past, and the messy footsteps revealed the huge force of people. The waiter who led the way was holding a small gilded stove, and the warmth almost evaporated the chill of the early morning. Xie Xu heard Mr. Qiu's voice coming from a distance - it seemed to be very respectful, but also contained secret excitement and awe.
"Xie Xu used to get up early in the morning and practice here." Mr. Qiu said, "City Lord, please come here."
Across the clumps of bamboo leaves, what Xie Xu saw at a glance among the many visitors was the silver hair that seemed to be covered with frost and snow, and the handsome and cold face of the young man.
This silver hair was so iconic that when Xie Xu saw him for the first time, his name came to mind.
Murong Zhai turned around and was slightly surprised: "How come you came so fast¡ª¡ª"
Rongxue City and Qinshuicheng were far apart, and the time wasted on the way to deliver the letter. It was almost unbelievable that Rong Siyin appeared here so soon after him.
Rong Siyin paused slightly, and moved his eyes away coldly, falling on Murong Zhai: ""
¡°If Murong Zhai hadn¡¯t faked his voice, even he wouldn¡¯t have recognized that the disheveled drunkard in front of him was the ghost doctor.
At the same time, Rong Siyin was particularly concerned about the child holding Xie Xu's lap, but when he took a closer look, his eyebrows looked somewhat similar to his deceased old friend.
Reaching out that Murong Zhai was also here, Rong Siyin raised his eyebrows and asked, "the son of Qi Xia Ke?"
"Of course," Murong Zhai felt that Rong Siyin's question was a bit strange: "Didn't you come to pick up Qi Zhou Ling after receiving a letter from me?"
Rong Siyin: ""
Murong Zhai: "?"
Rong Siyin: "Yes." Lord Rong's eyes inadvertently glanced at the black-haired boy in a plain shirt, his eyebrows lowered, "I'll pick him up."
Qi Zhouling, who had no reaction to Murong Zhai's objections, suddenly looked up like an alert little animal and stared at the man who only said one sentence with a nervous expression.
"¡¡No."
Qi Zhouling was only a young boy, but he was quite strong. The hand that was holding on to Xie Xu was so painful that it hurt, so Xie Xu subconsciously said: "Don't scare the child."
Rong Siyin paused: "Yeah."
Murong Zhai: ""
He always felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them, as if they were in love with each other.
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