The emperor took the cub of the nemesis Regent

Ji Xuemian's clothes were wide open, supporting Duan Qichi with his left hand, he straightened up dizzy and dizzy, his right hand instinctively swung the needle back, and the pillow suddenly pierced into the wooden post at the head of the couch, making a faint buzzing sound.

Duan Qichi saw that the needle first flashed an afterimage, then stopped, and praised: "You can be so accurate even if you don't look at it. If you were not merciful during the day, I would have met the King of Hades by now."

Even though Ji Xuemian's brows were tinged with emotion, her thin lips were pink, her tone was calm and self-possessed, "It's just a gu insect, what am I afraid of it doing? If you just give in, you will be like a walking dead."

Ji Xuemian slowed down, and shouted in a deep voice, "Lan Shen!"

Duan Qichi watched his every move with a faint smile, Lan Shen heard the movement, and replied outside the tent: "My lord, what happened?"

Ji Xuemian staggered up and went to bed, put on the clothes one by one, tied up her messy black hair with a belt, and walked out as if nothing had happened, "Where's Pang Ying? Call him here."

When Duan Qichi saw that he was leaving, he didn't stop him, but just looked at him with great interest, and then chased him calmly.

Ji Xuemian's five senses were gradually numb, and he didn't feel Duan Qichi's movements.

Not long after, Pang Ying and Lan Shen Qiqi appeared in Ji Xuemian's tent.

As soon as Ji Xuemian stepped in, the two stood up one after another, "My lord."

Ji Xuemian's whole body began to ache and itch, and he raised his hand with some difficulty, "Sit down."

Gu worms are really powerful, Ji Xuemian hates this kind of evil secret technique, determined not to be disturbed by Gu worms, calmed down his voice, and asked Pang Ying: "How is Tianhua City going?"

Pang Ying obviously still remembered Duan Qichi's rebuke to him, now seeing Ji Xuemian walking out of Duan Qichi's tent with an indescribably tired expression, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Pang Ying hesitated for a moment, "The good thing is that the situation in Tianhua City is not stable, and it may be destroyed at any time."

Ji Xuemian heard the voice behind his words: "What about the bad thing?"

Pang Ying paused: "My lord, I just think that Southern Border is not a land of prosperity, but a land of barbarians. Our military pay is limited, and this battle can only be won but not lost. Finally, the general thought about it all day and felt that It is too risky for us to attack Tianhua City, it is not cost-effective, why not temporarily avoid the limelight and let the regent—”

Ji Xuemian interrupted him, "Are you thinking of quitting?"

Seeing Pang Ying's silence, Ji Xuemian's expression was gloomy and cold, Lan Shen stared at his face, panicked, fearing that Ji Xuemian would get angry and behead Pang Ying's head immediately.

Ji Xuemian didn't say a word, she stood up alone and turned her back to Pang Ying, with her hands behind her back, the joints of her hands were as red as jade, obviously her own temperature was too high, even her voice was a little hot.

Ji Xuemian opened the curtain, blowing the cool breeze, turned around, and stared at Pang Ying, "Then let the regent's team take back Tianhua City?"

"Pang Ying, there are sixteen cities on both sides of the Yongshui River in southern Xinjiang, five poor and eleven rich, and the products that are tributed to the court every year are rich and beautiful. If such a rich land cannot be guarded, it will be plundered by others. You and I How can I be worthy of the late emperor?"

"The previous emperor had Bole's kindness to me, and he has the meaning of supporting you. The current emperor is young, but he doesn't know that he is in a dilemma inside and outside the palace. The whole country is full of tigers and wolves. The three generals in Beijing are fighting for power. Blood flow, there is no day of peace, if you let the regent completely let go, he will dismantle the frontiers of east, west, north and south one by one, and force them all to Shangjing, do you want to see such a situation?"

After Ji Xuemian said these words in one breath, his mood fluctuated a few times, even the eyeballs were bloodshot, and he really looked worried, "I don't regret dying alone, but I am afraid of seeing the former emperor and former prince after death. I just wish I couldn't lose my soul."

"Pang Ying, if you dare to say another word of frustration, don't blame me for killing you, you should go and rest. Lan Shen, hand over Pang Ying's position. From now on, you will temporarily take the post of President of the Imperial Forest Army .”

Once a word is said, it is hard to follow, let alone Ji Shoufu who keeps his word. Lan Shen has been with him for so many years and knows his habits well, so he quit immediately: "What? That can't be done, my lord, I am your shadow Wei, without me, who will protect you!"

Ji Xuemian's face was cold but his heart was hot, and his mouth was as decisive as a knife fell from the sky, "I will protect myself, you go, don't say any more."

Lan Shen softened his tone, "My lord, why don't you put a Gu on the regent king, although it's not bright, it's good if you can delay it, the regent king's team can break through Tianhua City at any time, even if you've been waiting, you can't know what to wait for."

Put a Gu on Duan Qichi?

Ji Xuemian hesitated for a moment.

He doesn't care about the means of winning, but the matter of playing Gu is really not bright, and...

Ji Xuemian somehow remembered what Duan Qichi said to him. In his opinion, the truth was mixed, at least Duan Qichi didn't really hurt his life.

Ji Xuemian's heart was flustered for a moment, and finally he could only rely on his intuition, and lowered his starry eyes, "This is not right, you all go out."

Lan Shen came out of the tent distraught, and complained to Pang Ying: "Commander Pang, I was also surprised, who would have thought that my lord would be so angry, I am really sorry for you."

Pang Ying patted him on the shoulder, his expression was not sad, but there was a hint of surprise, "Brother Lan, I will work hard for you for a while, I think, the lord has pointed out a clear way for me, farewell, and see you in Tianhua City."

With sharp eyes, Lan Shen saw a black shadow flashing outside the camp, not only could it be the "spider" who is the eyeliner of the capital, but also the insider of the big man in southern Xinjiang. After thinking about it for a while, Lan Shen immediately understood Ji Xuemian's intention.

Pang Ying, who was demoted, no longer serves Ji Xuemian, but is free. He can become a "transparent person", come and go freely, and become the most uncontrollable sharp knife. Isn't what their imperial army is best at doing things behind their backs , but easier.

Lan Shen sighed, "My lord, you have good intentions, you still have to worry about these things after being hit by a gu, and you have to ask Lord Yan to add more medicine."

In the tent, Ji Xuemian drank cold water alone, but the cold water couldn't quench the heat in his heart. After so many days in southern Xinjiang, Ji Xuemian lost too much, his cheeks were as smooth as jade, and he couldn't see any flesh of luck. No matter how you look at it, you feel that your whole life is a hard life.

Pang Ying's sudden appearance really messed up Ji Xuemian's plan, but it's not too late to save her. I hope Pang Ying can understand the painstaking efforts involved and don't hold grudges against herself.

Ji Xuemian made a rough calculation of the distribution density of the Imperial Forest Army in Tianhua City, and felt a little relieved.

In the past, there were many taboos in the palace. Only a dozen or so survived the hell camp. Except for the first emperor, Xuan Wo and Ji Xuemian, no one knew of their existence. Each of these people was worth ten, Pang Ying said. They all survived, and they did everything carefully without any omissions. It is estimated that they can wait until the day they return to Beijing.

But right now, Ji Xuemian doesn't want to be controlled by Gu, and wants to return to the capital safe and sound, it's really a dilemma.

Ji Xuemian used to think that he had read too many books and didn't know much about frontier magic. After experiencing it for himself, he realized how powerful it is. Feed medicine, or beat violently, when will you be willing to serve the master, and when will it be over.

I heard that there are also some people with a particularly strong temper, who would rather self-mutilate than obey, and there are many ways to do it, Ji Xuemian has also heard of it.

Ji Xuemian took the candlestick and lit a stick of incense.

The incense burned quickly, a red light appeared on the top of the incense, and wisps of green smoke came out, entering Ji Xuemian's not sober mind.

After struggling to finish those words with Pang Yinglan carefully, Ji Xuemian bit her lower lip and bowed her head.

The snow-white earlobe in his hair was like a shiny rice bead, which was suddenly dyed red like fire.

He can't let his desires run rampant, and he doesn't want to become a slave who is dominated and sunk.

Ji Xuemian held the handle of the incense stick and scalded her wrist bit by bit.

The excruciating pain was even more unbearable than the ink punishment imposed on the shoulder blades, Ji Xuemian closed his eyes and refused to make a sound, but tears slipped from the corners of his eyes quietly.

The soft red lips parted unconsciously.

The bright red tongue/tip showed a little bit, and a little bit of blood red was bitten by himself.

The scalding pain made him shiver.

However, at least it can make the Gu worms less troublesome and arrogant.

After an unknown period of time, the incense ash landed on the table, dripping with bright red blood, shocking.

"Ji Xuemian, what are you insisting on?"

Duan Qichi, who was standing outside the door at some time, heard a soft whimper, opened the curtain and saw this scene, his eyes were instantly reddened by the pool of blood.

Ji Xuemian looked back, like a frightened bird, but with tears in his eyes, he stubbornly chased away the guests.

"Don't worry about me, if you dare...that me, I'll screw your head off!"

Duan Qichi's eyes were dark, his tone was serious, and it was the first time that he lost his temper in front of Ji Xuemian.

"Okay, I don't care about you. Don't you need my help? I won't help you. I'll find you a cool place and save yourself."

Duan Qichi strode forward and threw away the incense in Ji Xuemian's hand, and carried him away.

Ji Xuemian's knee was strangled to death by one of his arms, a big man was not so light, but Duan Qichi insisted on taking him on the horse.

Ji Xuemian was very stubborn: "Let go."

Duan Xichi didn't care: "No."

The two wrestled all the way, regardless of who was high or who was low, and finally Ji Xuemian nestled in his cloak, so tired that he didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes.

The energy of the Gu worm has completely come up.

He tugged on Duan Qichi's skirt weakly with his fingertips, shaking it.

Duan Qichi reined in his horse by the river and looked down at him with distressed eyes.

But he had to give Ji Xuemian a warning to save him from always hurting himself like this.

Ji Xuemian used the bleeding hand to stare at Duan Qichi's face unconsciously.

His eyes were blurred, this time he was really confused, his fingertips were burning hot, his throat was soft like honey, his whole body was like a puddle of ice that had melted into water.

He wasn't quite sober either, he snuggled into Duan Qichi's arms obediently, and was extremely obedient, "Jiu Ye, Jiu Ye, help me..."

Duan Xichi's heart was soft, but the words he said were harder than rocks, "I won't help you, you said it yourself, if I help you, just wring my head off."

Ji Xuemian couldn't understand what he was saying at all, opened a pair of red-hot petals, and tried to straighten his spine.

He raised his head and wanted to kiss Duan Qichi, but with tears rolling down his eyes, he begged him desperately, "Don't ignore me...Brother Chi, I beg you, I feel so bad, there are bugs biting me..."

Duan Qichi dodged away, determined not to help him, and carried Ji Xuemian off the horse who was crying uncontrollably.

Unable to be comforted, Ji Xuemian cried and twitched, hugged him and refused to let go.

It was Duan Qichi who broke him off one by one and put him on the bamboo raft that Lin Yuan and the others had tied up during the day.

Ji Xuemian sat wiping tears, weeping pitifully, Duan Qichi knelt down and pinched his chin, speaking softly.

"Didn't you try your best to be strong? Didn't you have to burn yourself to death? I'll let you see clearly, no matter what the result is if you want to be strong blindly."

Ji Xuemian closed his eyes, and Duan Qichi suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"Xue Mian, I won't let you run away, even if it's a dead body, don't worry."

Ji Xuemian pulled him and refused to let him go, she couldn't open her eyes, "I don't want..."

Duan Qichi, who played the piano to the cow, sighed and asked him, "What do you want? Me?"

Ji Xuemian shook her head and whispered, "No, I want you."

Duan Qichi rubbed his cheek: "No."

Ji Xuemian's strength was not weak, and he held Duan Qichi, but he didn't let him get away, and didn't allow him to leave him.

From bottom to top, Ji Xuemian stubbornly wanted to pry Duan Qichi's mouth open, "Aren't you going to help me?"

"I can help you, but not now." Duan Qichi didn't let him touch him, pushed the man with the bamboo raft into the Yongshui River, and jumped on it himself.

The gentle waves of the river hit Ji Xuemian's ankles one after another, Duan Qichi grabbed his cold ankles, warmed them with his fingers, slowed down his strength and twisted, "Are you awake now?"

Ji Xuemian couldn't understand what he was talking about at all, Duan Qichi's aura was erratic and too cold, and Ji Xuemian even felt that he was going to eat him alive.

Suddenly, Ji Xuemian's heart beat faster, she stopped jumping for a while, and then burst into tears, "Do you hate me very much, why don't you help me?"

Duan Qichi curled up his index finger, raised his jaw, and spoke softly, as if silently: "I don't hate you, I'm just punishing you."

Ji Xuemian's tears fell on his fingers, she didn't dare to look at his expression, she bit her lower lip, bleeding was already coming out, "I, I'm very obedient, don't punish me, don't..."

Ji Xuemian didn't notice that Duan Qichi's pupils became darker red at all, he got up all of a sudden, his elbows were weak, and he fell into the river.

Duan Qichi went to catch him, but Ji Xuemian grabbed him by the ankle and dragged him into the water.

In the water, Ji Xuemian's black hair floated on the water, and her passionate eyes were as bright as peach blossoms in spring.

His slender and long eye tails were lifted up, his heart was beating violently, as if it could shake the river surface into ripples.

Ji Xuemian didn't realize it, she hooked Duan Qichi's shoulder with trembling hands, her phoenix eyes were half closed, and through the water and fog, her hands instinctively went to grab Duan Qichi's spot.

Duan Qichi was startled, only to hear Ji Xuemian's voice choked up, begging him softly, "Brother Ah Chi, please love me, okay?"

Duan Qichi heard a string in his brain break with a bang.

When Lin Yuan saw his prince again, Mr. Ji who was accompanying him disappeared, but the prince was covered in water and his clothes were cool.

The only black velvet cloak covered the person in his arms.

Lin Yuan was afraid of losing his head, so he quickly lowered his head, only to hear Duan Qichi tell him, "Master Ji has caught the cold, so go look for Lianhalai."

Lin Yuan didn't understand, "Lian Ha is clearly the old man's dog, why are you still trusting him, my lord? How about I ask Master Yan to come and see?"

Duan Qichi frowned: "Don't call him Yan Ming, Lianha has his uses, hurry up."

"Yes, my lord. What about after calling Lian Ha?" Lin Yuan beheaded.

"After that, he was locked in a mass grave for three days and three nights, and he was released on the fourth morning."

Lin Yuan was puzzled, "Why three days and three nights?"

Just now on the horse, Ji Xuemian was making a fuss, Duan Qichi restrained him, his brows were almost burning red, "Because Master Ji and I will not leave the tent for three days."

Lin Yuan consciously talked too much, and he knew the importance of Master Ji in his prince's heart, so he was moved, thinking that the prince still didn't want to make too much trouble with Master Ji, so he turned around and went to deal with it.

Ji Xuemian's chin was pointed and huddled in the furry cloak, making his face as white as jade, his complexion as bright red as blood, sickly as a flower in the wind and rain.

Duan Qichi kissed his brow lightly, "The Gu worms are fierce, so just give in for a while, I'll be with you for these three days."

Ji Xuemian still couldn't understand, so she lightly pressed her cheek against his chin, "Well——I want you..."

Duan Qichi hugged him tightly, "Then you should be more enthusiastic and show sincerity."