Li Qinghuan

It was seven days after He Li woke up, Yuan Qingyang feared that he would not listen to the persuasion and sneaked back to Yudu, so Gao Yangsu gave him medicine, and He Li fell asleep for the whole seven days.

On the evening of the seventh day, He Li opened his eyes.

He remembered that there had been such scenes many times, and every time he woke up, there was someone standing by his side, before it was Mother, then Baozi, then Ji Qing, now when he opened his eyes, it was Yuan Xi who stood by his side.

Yuan Xi didn't say anything, picked up the water in hand and handed it to He Li.

He Li sat up, took the water and drank it without saying a word, and it took him a while to recover: "Heming, is he still alive?"

Yuan Xi was silent for a while, and said honestly: "I don't know, I have sent people back to investigate the situation, and there will be news within two days at most."

He Li nodded, changed his position and lay down with Yuan Xi on his back: "I can't go back and cause trouble for him."

Yuan Xi was stunned after hearing this: "What?"

He Li's eye circles gradually turned red, and he spoke with a nasal voice: "He definitely doesn't want me to go back, I want to be obedient."

Yuan Xi didn't know how to comfort her, so she just sighed.

"Is he going to be all right?"

Yuan Xi shook his head: "Definitely not, don't worry."

He Li nodded: "Yuan Xi, go and rest, I want to be alone for a while."

After all, Yuan Xi was still not at ease, he seemed hesitant to speak.

Before he could speak, He Li said again: "Don't worry, now that his life or death is uncertain, I will not do anything out of the ordinary. If he is still alive, I am reluctant to die."

Yuan Xi thought for a while and felt it made sense, so he said: "Then you should rest well and call me if you need something."

"Ah."

He Li closed his eyes, his mind was full of Ji Qing's appearance, and he felt like a knife was twisting his heart.

He was the one who was imprisoned last time, but this time it was Ji Qing.Ji Qing could think of a way to rescue him, but he couldn't do anything, he could only wait quietly, and he didn't know whether the news of Ji Qing's safety or his death would finally come.

He Li stabilized his mind and began to think about the details that were left out of his memory.

Someone wanted to put him to death.

From when he was pushed off the high platform in the hunting ground to when Jiming approached the Shangji Mansion a few months ago, every step was carefully planned by someone, but the mastermind behind the scenes was extremely meticulous, and he failed to find anything in the two designs. clues.

Or maybe Ji Qing found it, but didn't tell him.

If you look at it this way, Ji Qing saved him from disaster this time.Fortunately, Jiming was stupid enough, and Ji Qing reacted quickly enough. If Jiming hadn't leaked the news when he scolded Ji Qing, I'm afraid they would all be dead souls now.

Ji Ming is Ji Qing's biological father, and Ji Qing hurt him again. If there is only this relationship, Ji Qing will definitely die. After all, Song Duan killed countless unfilial people. He was kicked out before, and if Dali Temple really wanted to convict Ji Qing, he would not let him take his life.I was afraid that the person who attacked He Li would not let it go, and would do some tricks secretly. It is not impossible for Ji Qing to die silently in the prison.As long as the handling is clean enough, and Song Duan can't find any definite evidence afterwards, then Ji Qing will die as soon as he dies, and no one can do anything about it.

Thinking of this, an indescribable fear rose in He Li's heart. If something happened to Ji Qingzhen, he might not even be able to avenge him.

Thinking so much, it turned into a mess, and He Li didn't even figure it out until he fell asleep again.

Yuan Qingyang pushed the door open a crack, looked at He Li lying on the bed, and closed the door again.

"Master Qin, I really have troubled you this time."

"Where is Uncle Yuan, Ji Qing is my benefactor, his business is my business, so it's not troublesome."

Yuan Qingyang turned around and glanced at the room, sighed softly: "Let's go over and talk."

Qin Yang nodded, and led Yuan Qingyang to the gate of the village. Yuan Qingyang relaxed a lot unconsciously looking at the still green mountains and forests.

"Is there no news from Ji Qing?"

Yuan Qingyang shook his head: "No, the news came a few days ago that he is still in the prison awaiting trial."

Qin Yang: "Since Jiming has kicked him out of the house a few years ago, there is no relationship between the two of them. Even if Ji Qing hurts him, nothing major will happen, at most he will be punished."

"I thought so too." Yuan Qingyang still looked worried: "But according to Ji Qing's temperament, things should not be that simple. If he is fully sure, he will not take such a big risk to send He Li to the Coming to Pingyao, the situation that day was very critical, if there was a slight mistake, both he and He Li would die."

Qin Yang frowned slowly: "So serious?"

Yuan Qingyang nodded: "The court is more dangerous than the rivers and lakes. The Qin village master is used to being carefree, so he doesn't know these twists and turns."

Qin Yang sighed: "It's just a pain for His Highness King Yu."

Yuan Qingyang: "Isn't it? Why did this child have such a pure temperament? It would be fine if he was born in an ordinary family, but he was born in the Song royal family."

Qin Yang: "I really didn't expect such a big change to happen in just half a year."

Yuan Qingyang said: "I didn't expect that either."

Thinking about it carefully, a lot of things really happened to He Li in the past six months.

First, he was pushed off the high wall and almost fed the lions, and then he went to death row and took the title. As soon as he was released, he learned that he had no mother. After finally recovering, his beloved was in deep danger again. Life and death are uncertain.

Folk vernacular notebooks dare not write like this.

The sky in the mountains always gets dark very early, and the mountain wind gradually picks up.

Qin Yang looked at Yuan Qingyang and said, "Uncle Yuan, the wind is getting strong, go back and rest."

Yuan Qingyang shook his head: "It's okay, I'm in good health."

Yuan Qingyang's body is indeed strong, he is in his 40s, and he doesn't look old at all, but he has been thinking too much about Ji Qing's affairs in the past few days, and some gray hair has grown on his temples.

"He Li, this kid is quite sensible." Yuan Qingyang stared at the distant forest for a while, and suddenly said such a sentence.

Qin Yang understood what he was talking about, and continued, "It's just that the price for being so sensible is too painful. Compared to now, I miss that little Highness who jumped up and down in tiger skin."

Yuan Qingyang thought of something, and suddenly smiled: "Ji Qing is also sensible."

Qin Yang: "What?"

Yuan Qingyang said: "I picked up Ji Qing outside Yudu City."

When mentioning the incident at that time, Yuan Qingyang couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Ji Qing was brought up by him, and he knows it best.

Stubborn, cruel, and even worthy of a cold-blooded sentence.

He had never seen a 12-year-old child so cold-blooded as Ji Qing was back then.

Yuan Qingyang was Ji Qing picked up from the pile of dead people. Several children of his age died beside him, all of them had hideous wounds on their necks, without exception.

And Ji Qing, who was the only one who was still breathing, tightly held a sharp stone with his right hand, and the stone was stained with blood.

In the palm of his left hand was a crushed candied haws.

At that time, Yuan Qingyang carried Ji Qing on his back and went home without thinking too much.

When Yuan Qingyang went to boil medicine for Ji Qing when he returned to the bamboo forest, Yuan Xi almost died in Ji Qing's hands. Yuan Qingyang hurried back to the room when he heard Yuan Xi calling for help, and saw that Ji Qing was strangling Yuan tightly. Hee's neck.

Yuan Qingyang hastily stepped forward and slashed Ji Qing unconscious with a hand knife, and rescued his son from him.Previously, I only noticed that Ji Qing was covered in blood. I thought there was a wound somewhere, or someone else's blood. It wasn't until he took off his clothes that he found that blood was oozing from many places on his body. Yuan Qingyang gently tore off the wound around him. rag.

The scene after the rags were torn off was shocking. Ji Qing's entire upper body was covered with mottled wounds, and in some places the whole flesh was gone, and bones could almost be seen.

Yuan Qingyang couldn't help but sigh that he was so lucky to be able to survive such an injury.

Yuan Qingyang clearly remembered that there was a famine in the capital city of Yu that year, the ground was full of starvation, and the streets were full of refugees. Once a person was extremely hungry, he could eat anything, and there were many people who would eat to survive and change their children.

Yuan Qingyang invited Ning Shisan, and Ji Qing saved his life. With Ji Qing's appearance like this, it's not difficult to imagine what happened to him.

It was the twelfth lunar month when Ji Qing was kicked out by the Ji family. In the icy and snowy world, Ji Ming didn't want to leave a way out for Ji Qing.First, they sent someone pretending to be a benevolent person to give Ji Qing, who was wandering on the street, a bowl of poisonous porridge that could kill him. Fortunately, Ji Qing had a weak spleen and stomach, so he vomited out the bowl of poisonous porridge after being stimulated.

Seeing that things were not going to work, Jiming sent someone to quietly cut off both of Ji Qing's wrists when he passed out from the cold. Maybe it was God's blessing that he didn't die, but left two rough and terrifying scars.

After several months of tossing and turning, Ji Qing arrived in Yudu in a daze. The weather was not beautiful, and he didn't even want to give this poor child a good weather. Ji Qing finally found a ruined temple in the heavy rain, but unexpectedly, this The ruined temple is another hell.

Ji Qing became food for the refugees in the ruined temple.

The days of being alive and waiting to be eaten are too difficult. Ji Qing watched those people eating the meat cut from his own body, feeling indescribably hopeless and disgusting, and it could even be said that life would be worse than death.

So Ji Qing attacked them, probably the people in the ruined temple didn't expect that this half-grown child who looked weak in writing could kill people so neatly.

The people in the ruined temple were chased by him with a knife and fled in all directions. Ji Qing's body and face were covered with blood, both his own and others'.

After all, he killed everyone and survived.

After dealing with the people in the ruined temple, Ji Qing looked at the blood stains on his body and felt extremely disgusted, so he rummaged around in the ruined temple, wrapped himself tightly with rags, managed to stop the bleeding and searched again. Putting on some clean clothes, I left the ruined temple.

After leaving the ruined temple, Ji Qing met the light of his life.

"The sky breaks through the mist to reflect the clear face, and the clothes are as white as snow jumping over the world."

The little boy in white gave him a bunch of candied haws, and he was very happy, thinking that there is nothing better than this in the world.

Hearing that the young man said that he was going to be brought home, he was even more delighted, so happy that he couldn't speak.

But the servants around the young master were unwilling, so they took him outside the city of Yudu and knocked him unconscious by the bushes.

When he woke up, several dirty children were grabbing the candied haws in his hand. They almost snatched up a bunch of candied haws, leaving only one.He was very anxious and sad, and tightly held the last candied haws in his palm.

The children still rushed forward to grab it, not even leaving him the last one.

He was very angry, and took out the sharpened stone for self-defense from his bosom, and killed those children who were robbing him of candied haws. Later, he didn't know what happened, and passed out again.

Later, Yuan Qingyang picked him up and brought him home.