Prince loves to pick up trash

Qi Ying stood at the door and couldn't help but took two steps back.

Shock was written on his face, and besides shock, there were also some more complicated emotions.

He couldn't tell if he felt more disbelief, more frustration, or more anger.

In short, he couldn't take it anymore.

The emperor was dying, but he didn't even want to take the last journey.

He thought: Anyway, in his eyes, I am just a pawn, and it doesn't matter whether I can see him for the last time.

He didn't hear much at the door, but he felt it was enough.

It is enough to know that my mother and concubine have such a big resentment towards the emperor.

He fled in a hurry.

As he walked, he thought: How strange, why have I been eavesdropping all the time recently, and leaving in embarrassment all the time.

When Mingming came, he just wanted to clarify with the emperor.

Even if Qi Wenliang told him in his mansion that he was just the emperor's pawn; even if he tried to expose Qi Wenliang's blood in the court but was exposed; Lost like now.

He was angry, he was angry, he was frustrated, he was afraid, and his heart was extremely complicated.

He had never been so painful and conflicted.

So many things happened before, and he lied to himself like an emperor.

He refused to admit it.

He firmly believes that he is of royal blood, and he also firmly believes that the emperor treats him with sincerity.

He originally wanted to explain and seek an answer, but unexpectedly, without asking, he got a more unacceptable and painful answer.

The abnormality on his body didn't always exist, at least he noticed that the abnormality began when Qi Wenliang fell into a coma.

Qi Wenliang was arrested and rescued, he hurried to see Qi Wenliang, and bumped into someone he didn't know on the way.

A yellow bead fell out of the man, and as soon as he caught it, the bead disappeared.

He felt strange that the beads disappeared, but he was anxious to see Qi Wenliang who was rescued by Qi Zi'an, so he didn't pursue further.

It was only later that he realized that the bead had not disappeared, but had melted into his body.

Otherwise, the abnormality on his body cannot be explained.

He considers himself the blood of the emperor, and he has never doubted his identity as a human.

In his eyes, the concubine mother is cowardly and cowardly, so naturally she cannot be a monster, nor can she give birth to him with a monster.

When he found that his blood was boiling hot and dry, his first reaction was to be sick; when he had a high fever and scales grew, he remembered the strange bead; when he learned to control and became no different from ordinary people, He intends to rot his abnormal state in his heart.

Unexpectedly, above the court, Qi Wenliang directly lifted up his sleeve, exposing his blue and black scales.

At that time, Qi Zian had just exposed his identity as a demon clan, and he was also considered not to be of royal blood. People already preconceived that as long as he was a demon, he must not be of royal blood.

When he was seen with scales, he couldn't argue with anything. Qi Wenliang left the hall because of receiving the oral order, leaving him in front of the courtiers.

He was pointed at, he was at a loss.

In a daze, time seemed to go backwards for a whole year, and he was still that good-for-nothing eldest prince hiding in the deep palace.

He has been prosperous for a year, like a fish in water in the court, and even once reached the peak of his status as an extremely powerful minister.With the help of many people, he has done great things and done good things, and he has handled some things so well.

He was inflated, thinking that he could change the political situation by himself.

But when he did one thing by himself, he found that he was always in the trap of others.

It's so stupid that you don't even know when you fell into the trap.

He didn't make any progress at all.

Qi Ying looked at the invisible mouth that killed people in the hall, and realized that she was still so timid.

He couldn't face those people, so he thought about going to the inner palace to explain to the emperor.

Until this time, Qi Ying still murmured firmly: "I must be my father's own son, so my father will definitely listen to my explanation. As long as my father believes me, I will not be afraid of anything."

As long as my father believes me, I can withdraw under my father's wings again, let my father continue to make decisions for me, let my father continue to pave the way for me, and let my father continue to treat me... as a pawn.

Although he didn't say this sentence, he already recognized it in his heart.

But before he reached the emperor's bedroom, he ran into Concubine Zhen who was brought out.

That was a woman who had always been very beautiful and domineering, but now she looked crazy and embarrassed.

When Concubine Zhen was in high spirits, she often gave the weaker concubines a bad look, and Concubine Rou naturally also suffered.So, now that she is in this state, Qi Ying doesn't feel sorry for her at all, but just feels a little strange.

When Concubine Zhen passed by him, he suddenly found that Concubine Zhen was staring at him, and he wanted to leave quickly, but he heard Concubine Zhen say word by word: "My son was killed by the emperor himself. "

"He admitted it!"

At this time, Qi Ying didn't know how many princes the emperor had killed "for him", so he didn't understand why Concubine Zhen stared at him and said this.

He just felt that such a concubine Zhen was weird, so he hurried away without answering a word.

He didn't know it himself, his face turned slightly pale.

As he walked and thought, he only came to one conclusion in the end - Concubine Zhen wanted to tell him that Qi Ling was never soft on his parents and children, so even if he was of royal blood, Qi Ling didn't care about him at all.

He walked more and more slowly, and his heart sank to the bottom.

He couldn't help thinking that maybe Concubine Zhen wanted to tell him that a chess piece is just a chess piece, and it doesn't matter whether he is his own son or not.

Now that he has done stupid things himself, he will be an abandoned son in the future, and the emperor will not protect him.

He's depressed, but he's still going to give it a go.

He thought he was ready to accept whatever he heard.

Unexpectedly, he heard something that subverted his cognition.

He heard his mother and concubine, that weak and timid woman, complaining with tears of blood every word.

He heard the hatred in Concubine Rou's mouth.

He heard Concubine Rou admit that she had someone else in her heart.

He froze at the door as if struck by lightning, and then took several steps back.

Fortunately, in order to prevent people from hearing what happened in the house, Qi Wenliang had already sent people away, otherwise his distressed appearance would definitely be exposed to others.

How embarrassing that would be!

Standing outside the door, he thought in great disappointment: It turns out that his own existence itself was a mistake.

It turns out that there is no one in this world who treats him sincerely.

He thought that his blood was pure, but he didn't expect that he was the one who insulted the royal family.

He thought that Concubine Rou was just cowardly, but it turns out that she still has such a side.

Qi Ying thought of many things in a trance.

He thought of Concubine Rou's always saying I'm sorry; he thought of Concubine Rou's melancholy face;

Even the emperor treated him very well when he was young. The emperor himself said that he had high hopes for him and that he was his favorite son.But concubine Rou really never expressed her love to him.

He always thought that Concubine Rou's apology was because she complained about her inability to protect him; he thought that Concubine Rou's lack of closeness was because she was inherently melancholy and didn't like to get close to others;

It turned out not to be!Just don't love it!

Thinking of this, he remembered some details.

Whenever he went to the emperor, or the emperor took him out to play, Concubine Rou would treat him more coldly for a while.

He always thought that he and the emperor had made enemies for the erotic palace, so Concubine Rou had to hide her love for him. He thought Concubine Rou's indifference to him was just the most helpless protection for a cowardly person.

It turned out not at all.

In fact, Concubine Rou just hates him, so it feels superfluous to look at him more.

He's ridiculous, he obviously doesn't have the blood of the royal family on his body, but he still leans towards the emperor.

like a dog.

It's ridiculous and ugly, no wonder Concubine Rou hates him and the emperor also uses him.

He thought that his mother would always stand by his side no matter what, but he didn't expect that the most painful knife was stabbed by his weak mother.

He stumbled away from the emperor's bedroom, and then hurriedly ran out of people's sight. His distress was exactly the same as that of Concubine Zhen before, no, he was even more embarrassed.

While laughing at himself, he walked aimlessly, further and further away.

The scales on his body appeared again, and his irritable temper couldn't be restrained. He slapped the tree by the road hard, and the tree trembled violently.

"Ah...!" He yelled like venting.

"Why, why are you doing this to me!"

"What am I doing wrong, why is it that I don't matter whoever it is?"

He slapped the tree one palm after another, and the hostility on his body wrapped him tightly, and the surrounding birds were frightened and fled in all directions.

"I don't owe anyone, I did nothing wrong!"

"No one can treat me like this, I want...I want..."

He didn't know what he wanted, he just felt that his chest was full of negative emotions.

When he finally came back to his senses, he realized that the tree was already crumbling.

It was a hundred-year-old tree, and it took a lot of work to chop it with an axe, but now, the superimposed scratches on the trunk almost hollowed out one side of the tree.

He looked up and found that his hand was intact, but the nails on it were scary.

It is not accurate to say it is a hand, it is completely a pair of claws.

Those are a pair of extremely sharp claws, which animals can possess.

Not only are the claws covered with blue and black scales, but the muscles are also very evenly distributed... a bit like dragon claws.

With such a pair of claws on her body, Qi Ying couldn't help feeling that she was very powerful.

He feels powerful.

He found the right angle and scratched his claws on the tree trunk, leaving several deep marks.

Most of the tree had already been cut off by its claws, Qi Ying slapped it hard again, and the tree fell down with a groan.

Standing beside him, Qi Ying trembled at the sound of the falling tree. He vaguely heard someone approaching, and he calmed down strangely.

He walked away quickly and quietly, avoiding all the people coming this way.

It was only then that he remembered that not only scales had grown on his body during this period of time, but also some other changes had occurred—his hearing and vision seemed to have greatly improved.

Just like now, he can hear footsteps in all directions clearly from such a distance.

Relying on his strong sense of hearing, he didn't meet anyone along the way.

He found that as long as he wanted to avoid them, he could avoid them completely.

As he gradually calmed down, his paws felt a little strange. When he looked up, he found that the paws were slowly turning back into hands.

He frowned, and suddenly he didn't want to change his claws back. For the first time, he felt full of strength, and it felt good.

He smiled slightly.

The author has something to say: Qi Ying: "Hey~ These days, you can't find a partner without blackening."

感谢在2020-06-1412:18:02~2020-06-1623:41:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Beibei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!