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109 The face is ruined


Li Zhige slowly opened his eyes, and what fell into his eyes was an elegant and chic pink hibiscus curtain.

His mind was in a mess.

Where is this?

"Wake up" an old voice sounded from my ears.

Li Zhige's eyes blurred for a while, and he was so excited that he couldn't believe it: "Uncle Wuyuan" quickly got up from the bed and tried to grab Master Yixin's clothes.

"It's really you."

Li Zhige tightly grasped the warm sleeves with mixed feelings.

"You silly boy, it's me, it's me."

Master Yixin's loving eyes held a hint of joy.

"Where is this?"

Li Zhige felt sore all over, as if he was seriously ill.

"This is Prince Chen's Mansion."

Master Yixin took Li Zhige's pulse carefully and said with joy on his face, "I finally saved your life."

"Why am I in Prince Chen's Mansion?"

Li Zhige remembered that she was framed and imprisoned, but then she had a dream that Xuanyuan Youchen came to rescue her. is this true "I don't know about this.

But King Chen seems to treat you very differently."

Master Yixin said with a teasing smile, with a hint of a bad smile.

"What?"

Li Zhige's face flushed inexplicably, "Monks don't lie, uncle, what are you talking about?"

She didn't know why her heart was beating wildly.

"Uncle Master, I never tell lies."

Master Yixin smiled and nodded Li Zhige's forehead, "This Prince Chen is indeed good.

Prince Chen's Mansion is better than yours at Li Yiyan's."

"Impossible," Li Zhige asserted angrily, "Uncle, have you forgotten the blood feud between the Sikong family?

If it weren't for the fact that the Xuanyuan royal family doesn't distinguish between loyalty and treachery?"

"Zhige, you can blame anyone in the Xuanyuan royal family, but only King Chen.

You can't hate him."

Master Yixin sighed, "On the contrary, you should thank him."

"Why?"

Li Zhige didn't understand what he meant.

"Back then, in the Qing emperor's side, the only one who got rid of the traitors was His Highness King Chen, who rehabilitated the Sikong family."

Master Yixin couldn't help but admire him, "The great eunuch Yu Zhengzong next to the emperor used false information to frame Zhongliang, and King Chen relied on his own efforts.

Obtained the evidence and redressed the injustices of many loyal ministers and generals. " Li Zhige felt mixed emotions in his heart, and the inner lake that he originally planned to close was about to move, "Uncle, why are you here?"

"After you left that day, a group of men in black wanted to kill me.

King Chen always sent people to protect me.

Later, on Li Yiyan's birthday, an assassin assassinated me and I was injured and fell off the carriage.

It was King Chen's general.

I was saved.

Later, I stayed here to recuperate.”

"Who wants to harm you?"

Although Li Zhige had doubts in his heart, he was not sure.

"Judging from their martial arts moves, they should come from the Western Regions."

Master Yixin recalled that he had studied the Kung Fu of various regions in the Western Regions, Mobei, and Nanhai, and it should be the same.

Li Zhige remembered the double-hook totem worn by the group of people they met at the bottom of the cliff that day, "Uncle, do you recognize this totem?

That day when we were tracking the carriage that fell off the cliff, we met that group of killers.

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They had something on them."

Such a tattoo pattern.”

"I haven't seen it before" Isshin shook his head.

"You should stop investigating this matter.

I don't know how many people I have killed and how many enemies I have made in my life.

Hey Zhige, how is your mother's case going?"

When he mentioned Sikong Ling'er, Li Zhige felt sour in his heart and couldn't help but turn his eyes red, "Mom, she is no longer here."

Yi Xin nodded and patted Li Zhige on the shoulder, "This should be within your expectation.

What are you going to do next?

[糸*└米] Xu or go home."

Li Zhige felt a little confused, "Actually, I don't know what else to do next.

My mother is gone.

Maybe I shouldn't come to the Imperial Capital at all."

Xuanyuan Youchen, who was standing at the door, frowned slightly.

There was an undercurrent in his chest, and his phoenix eyes showed a bit of struggle.

Isn't there nothing worthy of your nostalgia here?

"Prince" Yixin found Xuanyuan Youchen standing at the door.

"Wake up."

His tone was calm, as if to a stranger.

Although he was not so indifferent, Li Zhige felt a strong sense of loss in his psychology.

But then I thought about it, wasn't this what she had always wanted?

Nothing to do strangers But why couldn't she be happy at all?

My heart felt like it was stung by something, it felt cold and hot, itchy and painful, but there was nothing I could do.

Master Yixin saw that Li Zhige had a strange look on his face and did not respond.

He knew that he was embarrassed and said, "You guys talk, you guys talk."

He consciously withdrew. silence.

A smile appeared on Xuanyuan Youchen's lips, and he said lightly: "Why, have we reached the point where we have nothing to say?"

There were complex emotions in his deep black eyes, including loss, self-deprecation, and coldness.

Proud, humble, unwilling Li Zhige frowned for a moment, grabbed the quilt beside him and lowered his head and asked lightly: "My uncle is here with you, why didn't you tell me?"

Something strange flashed through Xuanyuan Youchen's condensed black eyes, and then he returned to his usual sharpness and depth, "If one more person knows, there will be more danger.

He is safe here, and that's enough."

"Do you know how long I've been looking for him?"

Li Zhige said angrily.

There was a hint of pain on his face, and Ruyan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Su's hand unconsciously touched the place where the pain came from, and a rough and uneven scar touched her soft palm.

My heart felt a little cold, as if something had pierced my heart, and the biting wind blew fiercely.

Xuanyuan Youchen stared at the long scarlet scar on her fair cheek.

Seeing her calm and self-possessed look now, his heart hurt even more than Li Zhige.

His hanging hands were slightly clenched until a cold ring-shaped object deformed slightly in his palm.

The solemnity and coldness in his eyes gradually faded away.

He slowly stepped forward and placed the rosewood box in his hand beside the bed.

"It was sent by someone from Yang Guogong's mansion.

I heard it is your mother's relic."

Xuanyuan Youchen tried to divert her attention, maybe it would not be so painful.

He had carefully inspected the wooden box before and found that there was no problem.

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Li Zhige tremblingly took the wooden box from Xuanyuan Youchen's hand.

The texture of the rosewood cover was elegant and unique, with thin seal characters on it.

Opening the wooden box with a "snap", Li Zhige's stunned face turned pale.

In addition to shock, he was also a little scared.

He stared at the woman in the dressing mirror, her cheeks were as pale as ice and snow, and her blood had faded, and her lips were chapped and slightly purple.

Flap, a pair of haggard, lifeless and blurred eyes, that scarlet scar stung every nerve that was ready to move.

Xuanyuan Youchen didn't notice that there was a dressing mirror on the cover of the wooden box.

He only saw the set of agate jewelry with the word "ling" in the box.

This was a relic of his mother, which might provide some comfort.

However, at this moment, he never expected "Bata" A drop of clear tears fell from Li Zhige's eyes and landed on the green agate jewelry.

He slowly took the pair of exquisite and clear jade hairpins with his bare hands.

The finely inlaid pearls and gems complemented each other, but their temperament was not vulgar.

"Mother" Li Zhige couldn't help the heavy and suppressed pain in her heart.

She hugged her legs with her hands, curled up and cried bitterly.

Xuanyuan Youchen was at a loss for a moment.

He stared at Li Zhige crying in panic.

He wanted to reach out to hug her but was afraid of her rejection again.

The panic he had never experienced in his life was so overwhelming.

Her cries were like spring thunder in the sky, instantly disturbing a pool of spring water: