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The rain was heavy.
The young emperor sat by the window with disheveled hair, saying nothing.
Doctor Nian came in a hurry to bandage his broken wrist. He was filled with anger at the patient's unwillingness to cooperate. No matter how good his medical skills were, he could not tolerate such a random patient. He already had old injuries. , I'm afraid it will be more serious. The right hand can recover easily, but the left hand may be disabled for life.
According to his nature, he naturally wanted to give him a scolding, but the identity of the person in front of him meant that he should not say much. This person has become more powerful recently, and it is almost breathless when he is silent.
On the other side, the situation was even more troublesome for him.
¡ª¡ªYang Ziyi.
"This man's new wounds and old illnesses can no longer be concealed. He has suffered more than one assassination attempt in the past three years in Beijiang, and has countless hidden wounds on his body, which have never been completely cured. In addition, he has worked hard and worked hard¡ª¡ª
Doctor Nian felt that none of these people would live long. That fool might have had a better life since he was taken away by Zheng Yin.
Yes, General Zheng, who has an army of 100,000, finally forced his Majesty, who has little foundation, to attack. The Zheng family army has already come to the imperial city. If Your Majesty does not let Xie Qingwu go, the Zheng family will join Li Yunji in the next moment.
Compared with his country, some feelings are always insignificant.
Half of the young emperor's long hair was cut off, and there was a blood stain on his slender neck. If it went even one inch further, blood would be splattered three feet away.
He sometimes felt that the emperor, who was a military general, was too conceited. He never had too many people around him, and even the secret guards couldn't get too close. The only person he was close to, General Yang, broke his hand bones.
A voice came from outside the door, with some uneasiness: "Your Majesty?"
Li Yunshen¡¯s dull eyes moved, and he looked out the door. A young man in a short coat stood hesitantly by the door, holding an oil-paper umbrella that was still dripping with raindrops in one hand, and supporting an old man with the other.
Uncle Zhong patted Xiao Anzi on the head: "How do you speak? Are you still calling me Prince? You should change your name to Your Majesty."
There was still a smile on his face, and he had already bent down and knelt down. He was old and in poor health, and walked a little shaky, but he knelt respectfully and said: "I pay homage to Your Majesty."
Xiao Anzi knelt down and wanted to look up at his prince, but after thinking about it he didn't dare, so he could only kowtow.
Zheng Yin took Xie Qingwu away, not wanting to have anything to do with him anymore, so he hurriedly sent back Uncle Zhong Xiao Anzi and the people in his house.
Back then, he was defeated and died. Xiao Anzi and Uncle Zhong should not be able to escape Li Yunji's poisonous hands, and they should be slaughtered by the whole family. Just like in the previous life, Xie Qingwu took the risk to exchange people from the prison for him, but at that time he I just felt that he had ulterior motives and refused to believe it.
The doctor Nian said that Ziyi will not live long, Xie Qingwu is no longer around, and there will finally be no one around him.
He was in a daze. He didn't even know when he asked them to leave. This was the same courtyard where he had stayed when he sent Xie Qingwu away. He vaguely remembered the desperate look and kiss of that man who was like a trapped animal. At that time, he had just The widowed mother is sensitive and fragile. She is so pitiful in front of her, but she can reveal her ferocious fangs when she turns her head.
Does he like the Xie Qingwu who disguised himself extremely well, who was gentle and cold, or the Xie Qingwu who later felt that his hope was gone, took off all disguises, and became as fierce as a madman?
"Your Majesty, please have a sip of tea." Uncle Zhong came in at some unknown time. The old man had always regarded him as his son. I heard that after his death, he fell seriously ill and almost didn't survive. Later, Xie Qingwu visited him in person. , probably because he is still alive, so he is willing to stay in Qingzhou and live a stable life.
But he is obviously getting older. He is already faltering at the age of over fifty. He used to be the attendant of his mother's concubine. Although he later followed Li Yunshen, he still had a loyalty to Concubine Shu that was difficult for others to understand. Later, Concubine Shu His death and Li Yunshen's disappearance were undoubtedly the biggest blow to him.
Xiao Anzi, who was following him, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "Uncle Zhong wouldn't let me call you Wangye. Isn't this something that I can't change myself?"
Uncle Zhong looked at this child who had grown up under his own watch. He was not young anymore. He should have had several sons at home, but he was still alone until now. The only person he liked was because of power. The struggle gives up.
He sometimes felt that being in a high position was not necessarily a good thing. The same was true for the young lady back then, and she was never happy one day.
"My prince will inherit the throne in the future, and there will never be a shortage of beauties around him. They are all different, whether they are fat or thin, and you will always meet someone you like."
 The sound of broken bones was still obvious even in the sound of rain. The battle not far away finally came to an end. The arrow penetrated the heavy rain and grazed Zheng Yin's arm with skill and precision, forcing him to shoot the fatal arrow. The attack deflected from the throat to Li Yunshen's left arm.
Yang Ziyi¡¯s cold voice outside the rain curtain seemed to come from the depths of hell.
"If something happens to His Majesty, none of the hundreds of thousands of people in Qingzhou will be left behind - not the old, weak, women and children, not the chickens or dogs!"
The long knife in this Shura's hand was stained with blood. He had not yet changed out of his green clothes, and his appearance without armor made him look as thin as a withered bone. His back was slightly hunched, even his breathing was heavy, and his complexion was even more pale. Gold paper, but behind him, there was a real river of blood.
¡ª¡ªIt was a rich blood color that even heavy rain could not clean away.
¡ª¡ªThat was Yang Ziyi, the once playful and mighty General Yang Ziyi, who was also the battlefield Shura Yang Ziyi who later stirred up trouble in Northern Xinjiang.
¡ª¡ªIt¡¯s the Yang Ziyi who has always been loyal and loyal in front of Li Yunshen, and the same Yang Ziyi who is killing people outside and massacring the city with blood.
¡ª¡ªYang Ziyi in the northern border has been the nightmare of everyone in the border area for the past three years.
The heavy rain was pouring down, making the whole world blurry. Half of the body of the person lying on the ground was sunken into the mud, and mouthfuls of blood came out intermittently from his mouth.
The fool sobbed and crawled into his arms, covering him firmly with his whole body, fearing that Zheng Yin would attack again.
¡°Your Highness¡Your Highness¡¡±
Even his cries were thin and weak, like the whimpering of a kitten. Li Yunshen raised his movable right arm, hugged him tightly, and pressed his cold lips to his eyes through the muddy water, tasting him. The saltiness of tears.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." His voice was hoarse, but filled with unconcealable affection.
The fool was trembling with fear in his arms. He felt the warm body temperature for the first time in the cold heavy rain. His heart beat violently against his chest under his flesh and bones. He really felt that Xie Qingwu was beside him.
¡ª¡ªJust like Qingzhou many years ago, they were under the cliff, supporting each other and walking out step by step. He hugged Xie Qingwu and asked him in a trembling voice that he could not detect if he liked himself.
He thought that he had won after all.
"So what if Zheng Yin forced him to this point? What he won was Zheng Yin's treasure - he won Xie Qingwu.
No one would know that he could avoid Zheng Yin.
He didn¡¯t avoid it, and Zheng Yin almost killed him in front of Xie Qingwu.
He won Xie Qingwu¡¯s life. The fool will always be by his side, continue to be stubborn, and will never leave anywhere, even if Zheng Yin wants to take him away.
¡ª¡ªHe won.
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