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Chapter Forty Seven

Yan Qing took his arm out of Chunxi's hand, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started cracking them. Chunxi is a young girl, how can she learn to care about her old mother?

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Chunxi chased after him and continued: "Oh, Master! I say, that person is very dangerous, you should stay away from him!"

"Sir, don't worry!"

After leaving the palace, I saw a little girl squatting in the corner with her hands in her hands.

"Your Highness!" Seeing the person coming, Chunxi's eyes lit up and she ran over, "Are you okay? I'm worried to death. That little thief is so treacherous. I almost searched all over Kyoto and couldn't find him.

I was looking at you, and then I heard from Wen Wen that you had entered the palace, so I waited for you outside the palace."

Yan Qing wanted to laugh a little, this girl really couldn't hide things, he just poured out everything like beans without asking anything.

"I'm fine, but what about you? Did you get whipped by your own whip?" Yan Qing joked a little.

Chunxi scratched his head and felt very embarrassed: "That was the little thief's dirty trick, otherwise I would have beaten his head to pieces."

Everything he did in the early stage was to twist people's necks without batting an eyelid. He was an out-and-out dangerous lunatic.

However, it is full of warmth and lust, and the decadent music over the years has caused it to decay from the inside out.

The emperor sat comfortably on the throne and developed a calm temperament.

This is already the third time.

He closed his eyes and began to connect the bizarre experiences of these days.

The first time he entered this book, he fell off a cliff and died.

After his death, he just woke up from his bed, as if he had had a long dream.

But after that time, he started to have these things on his hands. He went to several hospitals but could not find the cause. The doctor said it was a rare skin disease and asked him if he had been to some deep mountains and old forests and was contaminated with poison.

The second time he came in, he accidentally saved the little prince, but was stabbed to death in order to save him.

Now that it has entered Li Yisheng's body...his life is quite tough.

However, the things in my hand seem to be related to

Not far away, there was a woman dressed in the same happy dress, her head lowered, standing aside politely.

This should be the heroine.

"Miss Wen, hurry up and get on the sedan." Chunxi waved.

The woman whose name was called slightly raised her head, and a beautiful face was revealed. She had a beautiful face, her eyebrows were as bright as looking into the distant mountains, her eyes were dark and bright, and her skin looked like cream against the backdrop of the red wedding robe.

"Holy shit!" Yan Qing was shocked when he saw the heroine's face. How could this face look exactly like his in real life? "You, you, you..."

It’s simply the female version of Yan Qing!

Yan Qing felt a little unable to accept it for a while.

"Your Highness, it's really too late!" Chunxi reminded "you" again, someone who hadn't come up with a reason for "you" for a long time. After saying that, he didn't care about Yan Qing's reaction, quickly put the heroine into the carriage, and then

With a wave of his hand, the carriage started to move——

Oops, it looks like a fake, but the real protagonist is actually on the road.

What should he do? Yan Qing touched the back of his neck and felt something cold. He didn't want to die!

Yan Qing watched the carriage getting further and further away, and the chill on his back became more and more intense, as if death was approaching him again... Unable to hold back, he strode after him: "That

What, I, I, I have changed my mind, I don’t need you to marry me, I will marry myself!”

"Stop it!"

The thick wedding clothes restricted his pace. Yan Qing took off his clothes while chasing him, and his phoenix crown and colorful clothes were scattered all the way.

Chunxi had a headache. She picked up and chased after him: "Your Highness, don't be like this. At that time, you said that you would not marry a man even if I were killed. You went through a lot of hard work to find a woman who is exactly like you, and you planned such a plan."

Are you going to give up soon?"

Bullshit, should I seek death or marry a man as my wife, of course Yan Qing chose the latter. He ran wildly: "Hey, are you deaf? I told you to stop!"

But no matter how he shouted, the people on the carriage were indifferent and continued to drive smoothly.

"Holy shit, what's going on!" Yan Qing stopped exhausted and gasped, "Are you really fucking deaf?"

While he was panting, suddenly a group of cold-faced people in black fell in front of him, and they all bowed and said, "Your Highness."

This posture really startled Yan Qing. Chun Xi, who was catching up from behind, smiled happily when he saw them, and smiled at the leader: "Liu Ming, you are finally here!"

Liu Ming? Who is it?

As a cannon fodder among cannon fodders, there is probably not even one description of Li Yisheng in total, let alone other people related to him.

He secretly moved to Chunxi and asked, "Who are they?"

Chunxi looked like he was constipated and said in surprise: "They are your dead soldiers. Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Oh! Turns out there is a dead soldier! It’s not too early to tell! Yan Qing smiled happily and instantly felt extremely safe.

He walked over and patted the man named Liu Ming on the shoulder seriously, and said: "Mr. Liu, please protect me, and I will give you a salary increase when the time comes!"

Chunxi scratched his head, "What are you talking nonsense about, Your Highness?"

Liu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at him silently with a faint smile on his lips.

Yan Qing felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, and inexplicably felt that the smile was a bit malicious. He coughed loudly and complained in his heart: How dare this dead soldier? Look at his master so blatantly?

Thinking of Li Yisheng's death, Yan Qing's temples twitched again. Someone was protecting him. So how did Li Yisheng die?

"The Secret of the Song Dynasty" is the masterpiece of Yan Qing's sister.

This book is a male protagonist about power and strategy. It mainly tells the story of a little white prince who constantly conquers the wise men as he grows up, starts a battle with the villain brother to seize the rightful son, and finally counterattacks and becomes a power-playing emperor.

Yan Qing opened the book and looked through each page carefully, circling all the paragraphs about the villain brother. It turned out that there were very few descriptions about him. He was like a tool man who only interacted with the protagonist.

Make an appearance during the play.

But the few appearances he made were really impressive. He could remove his arms and legs, and twist people's necks without blinking an eye. He was an out-and-out dangerous lunatic.

But just such a person was killed by Yan Qing——!

Yan Qing shivered all over,

Such shocking traces reminded him that the encounter three days ago was not a dream.

——The place where the protagonist lives in the book is called Linsong. The country of Linsong is prosperous, the people are prosperous, and they are also worshiped by the surrounding small countries. It can be said to be a huge country. It is not majestic, but it is full of warmth and lustful. The decadent music over the years has made it so.

It is decaying from the inside out.

Sitting comfortably on the throne, the emperor developed a calm temperament. Although the harem was a mess, he would ignore it as long as the trouble was not brought to the public. Therefore, those gossips and intrigues came and went, and in the end, he only had nothing to do with them.

There are two remaining sons, Chenghuan.

One is the male protagonist of this book, Zhao Yi, and the other is the villain, Zhao Chuyun.

When Zhao Chuyun was born, his mother, concubine Jin, was very favored. She said a few good words and worked hard to make Long Yan happy, and Zhao Chuyun was granted the title of prince.

After eight years of being favored, Concubine Jin still died of illness, said to be tuberculosis, but Zhao Chuyun found out that it was chronic poisoning, and was closely related to the male protagonist Zhao Yi's mother and concubine. Zhao Chuyun was naive at the time and begged the emperor for a thorough investigation without hesitation.

But there was insufficient evidence, and it was even less likely that the emperor would believe the words of an eight-year-old child, so the matter naturally went undisturbed.

Zhao Yi's mother-in-law, Li Fei, was a powerful figure who had both sides of the problem, and Zhao Chuyun's tormenting completely offended her.

People in the palace always favored the superior and disdained the inferior. A child who lost his mother's protection, had a quarrel with his father, and offended his stepmother. Even though he was a prince, his life was not satisfactory.

Zhao Chuyun knew from an early age that he could not count on his superior good-for-nothing father, so he could only break his teeth and swallow the blood in his stomach, waiting for the opportunity to take revenge.

When she was fifteen years old, Concubine Li suddenly became insane, which offended the emperor and was sent to the cold palace.

Less than a year later, Li Fei died.

Zhao Yi found evidence, pointed it at Zhao Chuyun, and brought the matter to the emperor.

In order to calm the matter, the emperor not only refused to deal with it, but scolded Zhao Yi, saying that he ignored his brothers and was malicious.

Like a vicious cycle, the young prince Zhao Yi, who had been so unbridled in his early years, seemed to have grown up overnight and embarked on a road of revenge that could not be overcome.

Three years later, one day, Zhao Chuyun's uncle committed a crime. In order to save people, he volunteered to go to the border to defend against enemies, but he didn't expect that these people who made trouble were not normal people. They were all extremely strong and would bite anyone they saw.

Zhao Chuyun returned to Linsong after escaping death, only to find that his position as prince had been taken away by Zhao Yi.

The two completely fell out, and with the gentle intervention of the heroine later, the two reached the point where they were fighting to the death, fighting openly and secretly for many years.

When Zhao Chuyun was twenty-three years old, an epidemic broke out on the border, and the disease caused by the chaos spread widely. The country of the Song Dynasty was in danger, the building was about to collapse, and the heroine was gentle and deeply trapped in the enemy's nest.

Zhao Chuyun was caught in a dilemma, and finally chose to go to the border to stop the chaos.

In the end, the twenty-three-year-old boy died on the battlefield.

No—! He wasn’t killed in battle! He was killed by Yan Qing!

Three days ago, he met Zhao Chuyun with his own eyes. At that time, he was in the last scene of his villain life.

This was a very bizarre experience, like a nightmare, because after the man died, he woke up from the experimental table in the laboratory, but he could not explain the strange vines on his hands. In just three days,

It has developed to the entire arm.

Yan Qing closed the book and lay down tiredly on the ground. The boy's warm blood seemed to be still on his wrists. His relieved smile after falling to the ground was intertwined with the broken limbs and broken arms on the ground. Yan Qing's tired and uneasy expression

Fell asleep.

——

The armored guard who was repairing saw his prince dragging a man around, and was a little puzzled. He whispered: "Why didn't the prince kill the impostor? And he was still walking around with him?"
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