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Chapter 8


A wisp of black gas, so thin that it was invisible to the naked eye, came out of its body, and retracted it along the carriage that was sealed without daylight.* It was already a few days before I arrived in the imperial capital, the capital was no different, and it was close to the time of the great court meeting, and there were many people on the streets.Xihe controlled the carriage to slow down, blended into the flow of people in a low-key manner according to Ji Xingmian's request, drove into a remote alley, and turned a few corners under Ji Xingmian's instructions, and finally stopped at the back door of a mansion.Childe, you have a good memory, right?

Xihe simply admired him so much.Ji Xingmian was only seven years old when he was taken out of the imperial city, and he could remember the road so clearly.Walk a lot, and remember.Ji Xingmian said.His gaze swept over the nearby flowers and trees, and a trace of sorrow appeared in his eyes, which quickly disappeared.The little black dragon poked his head out of his sleeve and looked around.Xihe didn't notice this, and walked a few steps forward to knock on the door.They thought they would have to wait a while, but as soon as there was a knock on the door, the back door creaked, and a round head poked out of it.His eyes were originally vigilant, but he was stunned when he swept Ji Xingmian, lowered his head and wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and kept muttering in his mouth, hell, how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be here?

I'm not a prince.Ji Xingmian took out a piece of jade pendant and handed it to him, and bothered to choose someone to enter the palace to pass it on, and handed it to him.The round head took the jade pendant and studied it for a while, scratched his hair, and then said Wait a minute, closed the door, and hurriedly walked inside.About a stick of incense passed, a series of hurried footsteps sounded behind the wall, and the sound of the round head could be faintly heard, Dad, slow down, beware of knocking, he won't run.Phew, how does the little bunny talk?

A middle-aged male voice full of vitality sounded, wanting to call His Royal Highness.As he spoke, the back door was opened from the inside, and a middle-aged head that was not much different from a round head poked out, and his eyes were fixed on Ji Xingmian, it was really His Royal Highness.His tone was full of surprise, and as he spoke, he lifted his robe and was about to kneel down to salute, but was held up by Ji Xingmian's spell.Uncle Ji doesn't have to be so outside.Ji Xingmian said: You are the old man of Ji Wangfu, so you can be regarded as half a master, so you don't need to kneel to me.The middle-aged man's name is Ji Shan, which was not originally called this, but was given the surname after becoming a housekeeper.When Ji Xingmian was very young, he took care of Ji Xingmian by his side, until Ji Xingmian was taken away by the national teacher.Ji Shan couldn't resist him, so he had to stand up and greet him into the door, and he didn't forget to pat the back of his round head, hating that iron is not steel: Do you have a little eye, don't arrange the kitchen, let them all take out the real guys tonight.Why hit me again.The round head touched the back of his head aggrievedly, and was about to go, but was stopped by Ji Xingmian.I understand Uncle Ji's kindness.Ji Xingmian said: But I still have important things to do when I come back this time, so don't stir up the crowd for the time being.Oh, oh, oh, I'll just say, Your Highness, why don't you go through the front door.Ji Shan suddenly realized, patted his head, this time he slapped himself, it was broken, and he forgot to tell Ji Da that kid to let him keep a low profile.Ji Da is his eldest son, and after getting the jade pendant just now, Ji Shan asked Ji Da to enter the palace to spread it.The kid is straight, but don't break it.Thinking of this, Ji Shan couldn't sit still anymore, so he ran out to chase Ji Da in a hurry, and did not forget to command his youngest son to take Ji Xingmian to settle down while running.The round head watched his father run away, turned his head and looked at the people around him for a while, grabbed his hair, and let's go.As he spoke, he took Ji Xingmian in the direction of the backyard, and after taking a few steps, he found that Ji Xingmian stopped in place and didn't follow, so he couldn't help but wonder, why didn't you go?

I don't live over there.Ji Xingmian pointed in one direction, where I live.That is the place reserved for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.The round head said: You can't live.I know.Ji Xingmian said: I can live.Round Head: No, what's the matter with this man?

He wanted to say more, so he saw Ji Xingmian not stop for half a step, and walked directly to that side with people, and hurriedly chased after him, and when he stopped in front of Ji Xingmian, he stiffened his neck and said: I said that you can't live anymore, who are you?

Ji Xingmian: I'm the lonely brother.A gentle voice sounded from the side, interrupting the stalemate.Chapter 12 Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, and Xi He almost stared out his eyes when he looked at it.He was a little strange when Fang Caiyuan mistook Ji Xingmian for the crown prince, how could anyone look so similar.Now it seems that it is really not to blame the round head for admitting his mistake, even he almost admitted his mistake.These two people look too similar, he has never seen any cousin who can look so similar, but their temperaments are very different.Xi He came back to his senses after the first shock, and easily found the gap between the two.Perhaps because he has been by the side of the national teacher since he was a child, Ji Xingmian has also been contaminated with some of the breath of the other party.And the prince is more like what the public expects, gentle and polite, with eyebrows and eyes.If it is really described, it is like the snow on the top of the mountain, and the warm sun on the other day.The prince seemed to have just come from somewhere, and he was still wearing a bright yellow court robe, and he didn't know if anyone had seen him along the way.His pace is very fast, and the hem of his clothes swings on both sides with the wind, and most of the people on him will look unstable, but he does it calmly and relaxedly.As soon as the imperial brother Ji Xingmian was about to salute, Qin Li stepped forward to support his arm.Qin Li shook it weakly through his sleeves, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes were full of pity, why did he lose so much weight?

A few days ago, I occasionally felt a cold, but it was already very good.Ji Xingmian's gaze fell backwards in the direction he came, and asked, "Where is Uncle Ji?"

They were too slow, and I was anxious to see you, so I let them walk slowly behind.Qin Li said with a smile and pulled him towards the courtyard.The round head and Xi He are messy in the wind, and Ji Shan's Hot Wheels speed can still be regarded as slow?

How anxious are you Qin Li pulled people into the house, retreated left and right, and when he turned around, he saw Ji Xingmian looking at him in a daze, and couldn't help laughing, why are you looking at me like this?

No.Ji Xingmian shook his head, and the imperial brother shhhQin Li stood on his lips and called it wrong.When the two were young, they agreed that when there were outsiders, they were called imperial brothers, and when there were no outsiders, Ji Xingmian pursed his lips, and his voice was so light that he almost trembled, brother.Qin Li was satisfied, and it happened that someone sent refreshments over, so he got up to pick it up and let Ji Xingmian sit and wait for him.White pear peach crisp?

Ji Xingmian smelled the familiar aroma and looked at the tray in his hand.Is the nose so smart?

Qin Li smiled, I remember that you especially liked to eat this when you were a child, try it?

Ji Xingmian picked up a piece and took a bite, it was made by his brother.Can this also be eaten?

Qin Li looked slightly surprised, and picked up a piece of it, well, it tastes no different from what Mama makes.I'll lie to you.Ji Xingmian took the topic over, and slowly ate the remaining half of it with a little reluctance.In his previous life, in the long time after Qin Li's death, Ji Xingmian also tried to restore these childhood things, but he was always almost meaningless, unlike Qin Li, who learned everything quickly and well.Whether it is pastry, cultivation, or governing the country and balancing the forces of all parties, Qin Li is far stronger than him.Ji Xingmian thought more than once that if the one who survived among them was Qin Li, would the final outcome not be so bad.Ah Lian, Ah Lian.Ji Xingmian came back to his senses in the continuous call, and saw Qin Li looking at him and asking, what are you thinking?

It's nothing.Ji Xingmian picked up the cup and took a sip in disguise, but he was not used to this title and did not react.Ji Xingmian was originally not called by this name, he and Qin Li were both words.Qin Li is the dawn of the dawn, and he is the ripple of ripples.It was only later that after he visited the national teacher, the other party changed his name for him.Gradually, only Qin Li would call him that.Qin Li looked at him for a while, reached out to wipe away the crumbs stained on his lips, and said with a smile: Why do you think that I haven't seen you for half a year, Ah Lian seems to have a lot of life with me.Although it was agreed that Ji Xingmian could not leave Feixue Peak at will, Qin Li could go to see him.Although there will be many inconveniences in carrying the status of the crown prince, Qin Li always has a way to convince everyone to go to see him every six months.Calculate the time, it has been almost half a year since Qin Li last went to Feixue Peak to see him.It's just that for Qin Li, they haven't been separated for a few months, but for Ji Xingmian, it has been a long few hundred years.Ji Xingmian lowered his eyes and looked at the blue tea surface, his thumb unconsciously rubbed on the edge of the cup, he really couldn't hide it in front of Qin Li.Fang Cai's words, Qin Li seemed to be joking with him on the surface, but it was not a pretense of temptation.His sudden return from Feixue Peak was another series of strange reactions.The previous rhetoric to fool Ji Shan was quite effective, but it was impossible to hide it from Qin Li.For no reason, Ji Xingmian suddenly remembered the evaluation of those people in his previous life, when mentioning Qin Li, those people liked to use some good words such as being wise and close to demons, resourceful, attacking people's hearts, and winning the enemy's chief thousands of miles away.Even if he didn't like him, he only used words like the city was too deep.As for Ji Xingmian, he was greeted with derogatory terms such as brutal, ruthless, and unscrupulous.Although there are inevitably many exaggerations and falsehoods, it can also explain the differences in the personalities of the two from the side.Ji Xingmian raised his eyes to look at the person opposite, and the young man who was the same as him looked at him intently, so gentle that Ji Xingmian suddenly had the urge to cry.He had a lot of things to say to Qin Li, and he wanted to say that he didn't want him to die, and he didn't want him to sacrifice for himself.He never wanted the throne, let alone be a savior.But when he spoke, he just opened his mouth in vain, and couldn't say a word.Silence spread in the air, Qin Li felt that something was wrong, the expression on his face gradually retracted, and gradually turned into worry, Brother Lian.Ji Xingmian called him, I don't want to go back.Then don't go back.Qin Li said.He replied quickly, with a conniving attitude as if Ji Xingmian was not a disciple of the national teacher who refused to return to Feixue Peak, but an ordinary child who refused to get up early to go to the academy.Ji Xingmian: Then the national teacher has me.Qin Li comforted him and said: Leave it to my brother to solve.Maybe it's because this feeling of being sheltered is too long, Ji Xingmian involuntarily reached out to hug Qin Li, buried his head in the side of his neck, and his voice was a little muffled due to the blocking, brother, I miss you very much, specially, I miss you very much.Maybe because of Ji Xingmian's hug, Qin Li not only accompanied him to dinner, but also stayed until the curfew before leaving.Ji Xingmian's return could not be announced for the time being, and Qin Li could only give up the idea of sleeping with his younger brother and go back to the palace for the night.But although there is no way to sleep with my brother for the time being, you can still try to coax my brother to sleep, but brother, you are out of tune again.Ji Xingmian's face was extremely entangled.Qin Li: Hey, really?

Let me try again, this time it will work!

Most of the cultivators meditated instead of sleeping, Ji Xingmian cooperated with Qin Li to lie on the wood for half an hour, and listened to the other party sing the so-called lullaby for half an hour, and was forced to sing by the other party's magic sound.Qin Li's original image of omnipotence in his mind finally produced a little crack.Ji Xingmian felt that he probably wouldn't want to sleep for nearly half a year, seeing that Qin Li had the momentum to come again, he hurriedly moved out the curfew as an excuse, and it was curfew immediately, so you better go back quickly.To put it mildly, Qin Li reluctantly went out.Just as soon as he left Ji Xingmian's room, his expression suddenly changed, from mildness to indifference.He didn't stop walking, and he didn't stop until he walked out of the back door of King Ji's mansion, Qing.A dark shadow flashed under the moon and fell in front of him, kneeling on one knee, Your Highness.Go to Feixue Peak and find out what happened to Ah Lian a few days ago.Qin Li emphasized in an accentuated tone, you go in person.The black shadow whispered, and quickly disappeared under the moon.Qin Li took one last look at the direction of Ji Xingmian's room, retracted his gaze, and flew towards the palace.* In the room, Ji Xingmian was worried about the sleeping little black dragon.Before, his mind was all on Qin Li, and he didn't even notice when the little black dragon fell asleep, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed.Ji Xingmian tried to poke it a few more times, no day, no day?

The little black dragon still didn't wake up, and Ji Xingmian touched it twice uncomfortably, making sure that the heartbeat and pulse were normal, so he was a little relieved.I guess I just fell asleep.Ji Xingmian thought like this, so he simply carried it to the bed and put it next to his pillow.He originally planned to observe the movements of the little black dragon so that he could see it as soon as the other party woke up.But I didn't expect that as soon as I got on the pillow, I suddenly felt sleepy, and my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't lift them.Why, after all, Ji Xingmian couldn't resist the sleepiness, and fell asleep next to the pillow, with one hand still on the little black dragon.Suddenly, the fingers of that hand moved, and the little black dragon, who had been sleeping very well before, came out from underneath and crawled down his arm to Ji Xingmian.The black mist spread from its body, and when it dissipated again, there was a young man in a dark robe beside the couch.The young man's face was beautiful, beautiful to the point of almost bewitching, he sat down next to Ji Xingmian, tilted his head to look at the other party's sleeping face for a while, and then stretched out his hand and gently lifted Ji Xingmian's chin.Brother.The young man lowered his head, and the black hair that was scattered slid down his shoulders and landed on Ji Xingmian's face, which was gently brushed away by his hand, and he said it so harshly when he lectured me, why did he still hold other men for so long.His voice was a little complaining, lingering on Ji Xingmian's ear, he took out the small earlobe hidden between the black hair, and sucked his teeth, until it turned from white to brightly colored pale crimson, and then let go with a little satisfaction.Senior brother knows, I have a very small heart.The young man said, lay down beside Ji Xingmian, stretched out his hand to encircle the person in his arms, bowed his head and pressed his forehead, his tone was gentle, he ignored me after hugging other men for so long, as compensation, the senior brother also had to learn a lesson.Chapter 13 Relying on Ji Xingmian to be defenseless against him, Feng Wuyan easily melted his consciousness into the other party's dream.Maybe it's because he just met Qin Li during the day, and his presence is not missing in this dream.After perceiving this, Feng Wutian snorted very unhappily, he controlled his consciousness to look for it in Ji Xingmian's dream, and turned into a form and fell to the other party's side.The dream was formed by the master's consciousness, and in this dream, Ji Xingmian was not taken to Feixue Peak under the National Teacher's Sect, but stayed in the imperial city.carefree, the most troublesome problem in daily life is just the homework assigned by Taifu in the school.Looking at the little boy in the window, kneeling at the low table in contemplation.Feng Wutian suddenly felt that this dream was not so difficult to accept.