Emperor Tongue [Rebirth]

"Where is Concubine Jing now? Could it be that she is still in the palace, hiding the eyes of everyone in the palace for His Royal Highness?" Su Qingsong unconsciously clenched his weapon and looked at the second prince vigilantly. The falling white snow could still only see nothingness in the man's eyes.

The eyes are the mirror of the soul, just like the eyes of the prince, there are all the people in the world and the safety of the country, which can be touched with just one glance.If His Highness the Second Highness really wanted to raise an army, how could he lose sight of the wildfire that murdered the sky, the city of Yin City that was devastated, and the imperial palace that was so golden?Presumably the reason lies in his own heart, it depends on how deep or shallow it is hidden.

"Concubine Jing..." Qi Wan frowned slightly, and repeated vaguely, only vaguely recalling her concubine's instructions, "Concubine Mu..."

"Where is Concubine Jing now?" Su Qingsong took a step forward, the person in front of him was wearing armor, but seemed unarmed.The second prince subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his shoulder, only to find a bumpy scar, and forced a forced smile in an instant.

"My concubine is here, and she has long since returned to her hometown. She was born in Yincheng and grew up in the mansion of my grandfather Jing Guogong, but she grew up listening to my grandmother speak Liao people's language. She said that my grandmother had said several times, When you return to Beiliao, you can see that there are thousands of miles of ice sheets in your hometown. In winter, the sun rises from the bottom of the iceberg and never sets for a long time. It's been a thousand years... My concubine hates Yincheng very much, she hates the folk customs of Dazhao even more, and hates the palace wall that locked her all her life. Although I can't bring her bones back to Beiliao with my own hands, I still inspire my concubine's heroic spirit. At this moment, I must have seen countless beautiful scenery, no longer suffering from imprisonment, free and happy, and returned to the hometown I never forget.

how?It has already gone!Although he had already received a letter from the fourth prince's flying pigeon, and knew that there was a change in Yincheng Palace, but he never expected that it was Concubine Jing who lost her fragrance!Su Qingsong stepped forward quickly, looking at the second prince's ashen face in surprise: "Is this true? Something earth-shattering happened in the palace, why didn't the emperor tell the world and order a lavish burial for Concubine Jing?"

Qi Wan didn't seem to hear these words, and still felt the bloody scar on the lone wolf tattoo, as if the flesh and blood were frozen in the snow: "I have the blood of the Liao people on my body. Raised, but I can't always do what she wants."

"So the reason for the frequent riots in the northern border is to force you out of the palace?" Su Qingsong suddenly thought of the mystery of the assassination of the commander of the border defense army, and suddenly understood.Presumably because the second prince was reluctant to raise troops, the Liao people had to light up the beacon fires frequently, and even forced them to Yincheng by this dangerous method.

"That's right, Beiliao has already formed a covenant with Xifan, and when I reached the crown, they would immediately raise troops and attack on both sides." Qi Wan replied indifferently, unable to tell whether it was happiness or anger, his pale face was full of words. Solitary and lonely, "all Liao officers and soldiers are identified by the lone wolf pattern. As long as the tattoo is on, it is a man who has been on the battlefield. They all regard death as home. Even if the head is in a different place, they can use this pattern to recognize their companions and collect their corpses. This is Our folk customs in the Northern Liao Dynasty, but in Dazhao, we can't do this blatantly. Even the one on my arm was tattooed by my mother and concubine before she committed suicide. I hope that I can take back the land of the previous dynasty and restore the glory of my ancestors."

"Self-inflicted? Self-inflicted..." Su Qingsong became more and more shocked, as if he was shocked by thunder one after another, "Jing, Concubine Jing committed suicide? How could this happen? If a concubine commits suicide, her mother's family must be greatly implicated. Even Duke Jing..."

"The whole family went to prison." Qi Wan couldn't deny Su Qingsong's words, and shook his head with a wry smile, which was even more unpredictable and impossible to comprehend, "The concubine committed suicide, ah, this heinous scandal, how dare you expose it as my father?" Tell the world? He never cared for her, let alone had feelings for her. He only regarded her as the link to control my grandfather, and rarely came to see her in the palace. As far as I can remember, the only person who always accompanied my mother and concubine was Man Yuan The flowers and plants are blooming brilliantly. That's why I have such an incompetent personality, and I only love exotic flowers and plants."

In an instant, even Su Qingsong was in a trance, and was stunned for a moment.Concubine Jing committed suicide in the palace, Duke Jing's mansion was thrown into jail, and the second prince disappeared strangely. How could such a big event be hidden from everyone?Impossible, Emperor Yuan was suspicious by nature, if there was a missing son in the palace for no reason, how could he easily let Concubine Jing's mother's family go, I'm afraid that the nine clans would be joined sooner or later.

Qi Wan smiled faintly, seeing Su Qingsong's full of doubts, she said bluntly without caring: "My concubine mother was born to be a brave woman, with the blood of the Liao people flowing on her body, she dared to set fire to the palace for the righteousness of the ancestors of the previous dynasty." .Now only lifeless ashes are left in Shengheyuan, all destroyed in the sea of ​​flames."

"The palace man..." Su Qingsong seemed to be piercing through his heart with a sharp sword, frightened and frightening.

"The palace gate is sealed, and my mother and queen will be reduced to ashes." Qi Wan said slowly, looking around blankly, but his heart was empty, as if the top of his head was covered with white ash.After he finished speaking, he was already sweating without knowing it, and what flashed in his mind was the entrusting eyes of his mother and concubine, and Beiliao's bloodthirsty revenge.

And Su Qingsong is the cold light piercing the sky in the chaotic night.

The biting north wind brushed by, and the blizzard was approaching. The spirit snake seemed to be very spiritual, stomping its front hooves back and forth restlessly, making alternate noises, urging its master to return to the city to avoid the snow.Holding the end of the bright moon halberd in Su Qingsong's hand, he swung the halberd to scatter the wooden sticks in the fire, and the faint blue flame instantly melted into the snow and turned into dust. "The sky is about to change. If the prince is fine in two days, I will bring wine again."

"Could it be that the prince is fine?" Qi Wan said to himself, watching the man mount his horse and return to the city.

The blizzard was approaching again, Qi Mo was walking in the snow in a daze, when suddenly he lost his foot, and a few steps away was the cold pool and snow well.In an instant, he fell naked into the bottomless abyss of ice and snow, and his whole body felt like it was bursting with pain.Looking down again, the limbs were dripping with blood, but apart from the gloomy cold, there was no pain at all.

A shadow of a person appeared in the darkness of the darkness, mixed in the mottled light and shadow of ink.Qi Mo raised his head halfway, trying to see who was coming, but suddenly a steaming hand grabbed his wrist, and felt that the man leaned down in a daze, and took off his clothes to touch his skin.

"Is Your Highness cold?" The man spread out his arms, his slender limbs wrapped around Qi Mo's body, and his long hair fell on Qi Mo's hard chest.

Qi Mo was overjoyed when he heard this, and twitched his fingers: "It's Fu'er?" The next moment, his already cold lips were pushed away by the warm soft object, and the sweet taste spread into his lips and teeth, making him swallow eagerly. .

The [-]-year-old clothes dissipated like water mist, and the smoke of Shengxue was blown up by the body temperature of his naked body. Chi Chi paid his heart for the men in the world. "Why hasn't Your Highness come back? If you don't come back, our family will be angry, and if you are angry, you will be coaxed."

Hearing these words, Qi Mo's heart was suddenly clenched by sharp claws, and a sharp pain filled his chest instantly.He slowly raised his hand and put it on the back of eight thousand years old's snow-white neck, his cold fingertips were immediately warmed up. "Why is Fu'er so hot? But he's sick? Gu Chuan Mubai will give you a diagnosis and treatment, and then the imperial doctor will come over."

"Our house is not hot, it's because His Highness's hands are too cold, come back quickly, or it should be completely cold." Eight thousand and a half closed his Danfeng's narrow eyes, and said with the corner of his lips on the tip of Qi Mo's nose, jade Muscles were slippery, like silk that had passed through water, curled up on Qi Mo's body as if to repay his favor, "Your Highness, come back quickly, our family is in the world."

"Human world?" Qi Mo brushed his fingers across the shadows falling from his eyelashes, and said with a faint smile, "Okay, wherever Fu'er is, I can go wherever I am." The flesh on his skin became hotter and hotter, the corners of his ingot-like lips were filled with a smile, he nodded, and rolled together with the prince again like a water snake.

The military doctors finally dispersed, and there was no more muttering, only the crackling sound of the bonfire in the big tent.Liao Xiaofu lowered his footsteps, knelt down facing the bed, and buried his face in his elbow sleeves wearily.

The person on the couch suddenly turned and fell down last night, and the high fever returned.The bonfire was burning all night, and the eyes of the people in the tent were as red as eagles, but it could be regarded as saving His Highness's life again.It's just that after pouring bowls of bitter medicine and using good medicinal materials, the prince's breathing is still like an intermittent stream, and the water source will be cut off if he is not careful.

When the surrounding area finally became quiet, Liao Xiaofu couldn't hold back his drowsiness any longer, and closed his eyelids reluctantly.Closing his eyes is like being sucked into a dark and turbulent ocean, exhausted as if the tide kept beating his small body, but he didn't sleep well, and he could hear the wind blowing in from all directions in his dream.

Qi Mo still thought that he was trapped in a nightmare, his mind was unsteady, as if someone had crushed his bones and ashes, suddenly his throat tightened, his body seemed to be suspended in the air and then fell, suddenly it was like a fire.When he struggled to lift his eyelids, they were still dazzled like floating clouds.It's just that in the dream it was freezing cold, but at this moment, his whole body was like fire, roasting him with warmth.

He looked around in a daze, and saw several clusters of bonfires rising in the brightly lit tent. He opened his eyes again, and saw a black-haired boy kneeling by his hand, with his head tilted to the side, and he was falling asleep. Red, eyelashes trembling non-stop, just like the butterfly that fell into the strong wind in late autumn, helpless.

Liao Xiaofu was still in a dream, unaware that the prince had quietly woken up.Qi Mo moved his mouth, his throat was hoarse and dry, and the saliva he swallowed was full of unresolved pain. Thinking about it, he knew how many bowls of thick medicinal juice he was poured into.He wanted to call Xiao Fuzi and tell him to sleep on the couch. He knelt down and looked at him with distress, but he couldn't use his strength, his voice was weak, so he could only move his stiff fingers, trying to curl a strand of the man's hair.

Unexpectedly, this movement caused the bed to make a slight noise and creak, waking up the vigilant people.In an instant, Liao Xiaofu raised his face suddenly, his untied long hair was loosely pulled behind his ear, and the left ear that was pressed was red, and the left cheek was also imprinted with red marks, stupidly stunned looking at him.A few strands of sweat-soaked temple hair stick to the neck, but the person is already awake, and the heart is still half asleep.

"His Royal Highness?" He rubbed his eyes, opened them again, the hand hanging in the air was still outstretched, it was not a dream.

"This, this... this..." As soon as his face changed, he ran to the curtain and shouted out: "Quick! Go and pass on the military doctor! No matter whether anyone in our family rests or not, we all call Get up!" After giving the order, the man stood in a daze again, then remembered that he poured a bowl of warm water staggeringly, ran back to the bed, and moistened the prince's lips with a few drops on his fingertips.

"Your Highness has slept for a few days, don't talk, don't talk... Gather up your strength, gather up your strength." Liao Xiaofu said while wading through the water for the prince, so happy that his weak body came back to life. People who want face don't care about dressing up with their hair tied up, and keep a close eye on the man in front of them with their hair loose, for fear that when they turn around, the man will fall asleep again.

He didn't catch Xiao Fuzi's hair, but it woke him up. Seeing him bouncing around in the tent, Qi Mo just wanted to tell him to come to his side to have a rest and be with him, regardless of other things.Xiao Fuzi was afraid that the prince would choke if he swallowed while lying down, so he put a thin white index finger into His Highness's mouth, and slowly poured warm water down his finger, watching the prince's throat up and down and drinking half a glass before he felt at ease.Unexpectedly, just as he was about to turn around, he heard someone calling him from behind before he even settled down on the bed. It was just a low voice, but it seemed that the past and present had been separated.

"Fu'er..." Qi Mo didn't know where Xiao Fuzi learned the trick, but he was able to swallow warm water for him, his throat suddenly became wet, and his voice came out, but it was still hoarse.

Liao Xiaofu felt pain all over his body when he heard this, gritted his teeth and replied, he quickly reached out to catch the hand that the prince extended, and interlocked his fingers: "Hey! Our family is here!"

"Fu'er... don't be afraid." Qi Mo said forcefully, "Don't cry."

Before the words finished, Liao Xiaofu only nodded his head, but his thin shoulders and back didn't obey, he shrugged and shivered, and finally couldn't help but let out a wow.

Eunuch Liao was still crying after all.

The author has something to say:

Applause~~~Your Highness finally woke up~~~~ In the dream, I sat up and sat up Hohoho~~~Pi felt very happy~~

The prince woke up, and the next step is to nourish his body and return to Yincheng!In fact, I want to arrange for our prince to have some kind of dream before waking up, but everyone said that it is not good for the health, and I am afraid that if the prince can't control it, it will be dangerous again...

In a dream

Naked Prince: Fuck, Fu'er is lying naked on me with no clothes on!

Yachitose: Your Highness, go back quickly, our family will be angry if we wait any longer.

The prince with a surging heart: Okay, okay, I'll go back (while touching other people's small hands, small face, small buttocks)

suddenly opened eyes

The collapsed prince: What the fuck did you say!Doudou, tell me clearly!Gu can still fight!Why don't you let me have that dream!