Lord Seventh

Chapter 54

When Jingqi woke up from the strange dream medicine, the sky outside was completely dark, and the room was only lit by a dim lamp in the corner. The teenager sat quietly holding the book It looks like it hasn't been moved for a long time.

When his breathing changed, Wuxi naturally immediately noticed it, looked up at him, and whispered, "You accidentally inhaled a little drug, and the antidote gave it to you. Don't you have a headache right now?" I wonder if it was Jing Seven illusions, I always feel that Wuxi's attitude seems to have changed a little, some alienation from nature.

Jing Qi said "um", rubbing his eyes, and still not waking up. He just felt like he slept more deeply than ever before. Hearing a throbbing sound above his head, he looked up and saw that the little sable was tied tightly and hung from the bed veil, and his small round eyes looked at him pitifully, and the bound limbs kept pounding struggle.

Jingqi couldn't help laughing, and stood up, held it next in his hand, and asked, "What is this?"

Wuxi snorted softly: "If you are in trouble, you should be punished. If you don't spoil the beast too much, you won't be told to bit it in three days."

Jing Qi was sober now, and laughed, "What's the matter, I'm such a big person with a hundred pounds, can I compare with these two small things?"

Wuxi paused, and suddenly he felt awkward after hearing this, because the attitude revealed in the understatement of Jing Qi was very similar to the other person's attitude towards himself, like a child, and was very pampered, but it was The kind of indulgence that doesn't hold my heart-I can't help but say, "I ... I shouldn't leave you alone in the yard today, I should tell you in advance ..."

Jing Qi came out of bed and said, "I owe it to myself, what's the matter with you?"

He stretched a lazy waist, feeling quite energetic, sleeping well, and feeling good, by the way: "I won't make you so late, I'll go back to my house."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wu Xi suddenly stood up and called him, "Beiyuan ..."

Jing Qi paused, and raised his eyebrows to look at him, only to find that the young man's face was a little flustered, and he looked like he was in trouble and hesitated to speak, so he stopped and took a few moments. He stared at him with deep emotion.

Wuxi was a little flustered by his eyes. He didn't have the habit of reading at night. The lights in the bedroom were dim, barely enough to make it clear, which made Jing Qi's pair of warm, beautiful eyes on weekdays, looking extraordinarily deep, his eyes It stabbed as if it were substantive, as if all the words hiding him in his heart were seen through, and more or less pretended panic, it was a little more real.

For a moment, he lowered his eyes slightly, didn't go to see him, and reluctantly calmed down, saying, "I haven't prepared the medicine you have taken in. The person who took the medicine should dream, but I'm still not sure ... "

Jing Qi suddenly realized: "Are you asking me for medicine?"

Wuxi nodded.

Jing Qi cursed with a smile: "Rabbit, I've tried to give you a medicine--Jiancai Jian really had a dream, rest assured, it's very good, but also relieved."

Wuxi could not help asking, "What did you ... dream about?"

Jing Qi paused, glanced at him, wondering, "Can this be controlled?"

Wuxi never lied, but did n’t know what to do, so he blurted out that sentence, and he regretted it. The more guilty, the more he felt that Jing Qi seemed to know something. When he asked, he had to be suspicious. She nodded her head and said, "Nature is okay, and there are medicines that can make people hallucinate and see demons and ghosts. There are different things that make people dream. Some people make people dream, and some people make people do it. Nightmare, what did you dream? "

Jing Qi knew nothing about these things, and no doubt there was him. He thought back and said, "It's not good or bad ... I dreamed of a big stone, a river, and red flowers with no leaves on the ground."

Seeing Wuxi's dumb look, he shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, the illustrations in the folkbooks I've seen before-don't you get up early, don't disturb you to rest."

They took the sable and left.

"A big rock, a river, and a red flower with no leaves on the ground?" Wuxi stood in place, repeating his words for unknown reasons, remembering the sadness on his face at that time. Smile slowly frowned.

The wave of renewed waves in the North Central China. Xu was eating differently during the season change. Xu was told that the dogs and horses had emptied the ground for many years. Xu was so angry that there were many accidents. There were not many days when He Lianpei became ill. Already.

His illness doesn't matter. For a few days, the decoction was poured, but it didn't look good, and he faintly aroused many Shens. After another half a month, he even talked lazily. Seeing that some of them had to drive a crane Westward Journey.

Therefore, the magnificent writing prison could not be stopped, Helianpei had a weak breath that could be swallowed at any time, and the previous mood was gone. No one cares about who provoked anyone who wanted to rebel. The change of a prescription, the other person has nothing, he himself is most regretful, lest the leg is dead, the exalted glory and wealth will also disappear. He Lianpei originally thought that he had been sitting on a dragon chair for a lifetime and was a great hero who wakes up the world and lies on the knees of the beauties. The sage emperor did not expect that he would be old and not prosperous.

He was afraid of death and old age. When he was not ill, he was only concerned about having fun and not taking care of many worries. However, the illness forced all the hidden worries in his heart.

He was reluctant to see Helien Zhao, only to think that the eldest son was too fierce, and always had evil in his eyes. When he came over, he didn't look at himself but at the chair under him. He didn't want to see Helianki. The second son made him break his heart. When he was angry, he didn't feel it. He was out of energy now, and the pieces were in his head. He thought During the Taishan earthquake, it was actually a revelation from God to call himself a diligence fast. He could have escaped the disaster, but he was destroyed by this filial piety. Disaster, called Manchu Wenwu to watch jokes behind.

Even more reluctant to see Helian, this son is a rule, but when Helian Pei remembered that he was suffocated, everything in front of him-Jin Xidian, Royal Garden, thousands of beautiful people are all his, and he couldn't help being jealous. The heir's youth comes.

At the end, he just called Jing Qi to his side and asked him to study and relieve the boredom.

On the surface, Jing Qi gave him "filial piety" like his own son. Naturally, there was no shortage of calculations in his mind-of course he was not looking forward to the death of the old emperor.

Something happened a while ago, and many people voted for the princeling party, so that the number of people available to the prince now is unknown, and at least he can fight against Helien Zhao in a short and long chamber. But for now, Helian Er is still well outside. Although severely hit, it may be revived at any time, and the situation in the DPRK and China is still unstable.

If the old emperor died at this time, He Lianzhao had no scruples, and the first to turn his face with He Lianzhe. Although there were some ways to deal with him, it was still best to be able to fight against the blood.

Right now the old emperor is a town demon flag. Before the devil falls, the demons and ghosts of all parties will be eager to move. In case they really blow the lights and pull the wax, they have to go to heaven?

Then he became more and more devoted to him.

Although he didn't have a picture in his heart, He Lianpei couldn't see it, but he felt that the child was really good. He said that there was no filial son in front of the sickbed, and none of the three prodigals born by himself was as good as the righteous. The child was not annoying when he was talking about something young in Jing Qixu, but he listened in silence.

Calling Helianpei was so touched that he felt that he had been wrong with him in recent years.

Helien Wing still did his part. He acted as an agent in the administration of the court, and never made decisions on his own. He drew his mind every morning, no matter whether Helien Pei was waiting to be seen, he was well-mannered, and he reported all the important things. Only when he got the idea of ​​Helianpei was he ordered to do it. Not a little bit arrogant because of stewardship, nor any bitterness because He Lianpei did not speak well.

Many people don't say that this incident is really stable to the prince's landslide, and he sighed, only to think that this person was so secure and decisive. In comparison, He Lianzhao and He Lianqi, who bounced around in those years, really seemed to have fallen behind.

I do n’t see myself, so I know; I do n’t see myself, so I show up; I do n’t mean myself, so I ’m successful; I do n’t mean myself; I ’m so good; I do n’t fight, so I ca n’t argue with anyone in this world. The reason, probably a lot of people don't understand for a lifetime.

Lao Zhuang was born, but for those who join the WTO, even if they really want to fight, at least they have to make a "no fight" look, it is so stupid that "Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone".

He Lianqi honestly reflected at home, but Jiang Zheng threw his heart out of fear, neither Yu Linjun nor Zhou Zishu withdrew. The old emperor sickly cares only for the spring and the sad, and has no time to toss him, but The seemingly honest "His Royal Highness" does not necessarily produce any moth.

The image of the second emperor's evil demon is deeply rooted in people's hearts. As a very responsible "hero", Liang Jiuxiao can not rest assured of Jiangfu. In addition, with his bitter memories of the Wangfu, he dedicated himself as a caretaker for Jiang. of.

Others were very daring and hearty, and they were all okay, and they liked Hu Yanbai, and they had a good relationship with Jiang Fu. Jiang Yuqing admired this kind of reckless "hero" most, because it can be used to set off his brain, and it took him a few days to cross back with Liang Jiuxiao.

Jiang Zheng's four-year-old daughter, Jiang Xue, is a small scourge who can go to the house to expose the roof. A little monkey follows Liang Jiuxiao's big monkey **** all day. She is young and does not need to avoid suspicion. It is probably the only one in Jiangfu who has no heart, no lungs and no mind.

Liang Jiuxiao was brave enough to take Jiang Xue out of Jiangfu for another time, and took her to see Zhou Zishu. His brother, who "showed himself", just happened to bump into Prince Helian, only to relieve Zhou Zi with anger. The young calm man chased Zhou Zishu with a whip and ran more than half of Beijing.

Little girl Jiang Xue was ignorant and fearless. She stupidly held Helianji, staring at His Royal Highness for a long while, and suddenly grew a small hand with a grunt, holding her baby teeth and smiling, and said, "Hug!"