Tyrant's "stand-in" shadow guard

After a while, Li Xingjin heard the person in his arms whisper: "What did you say to the commander?"

"Want to know?"

Ying Qi glanced at him, the tails of his eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were full of anger, as if he was blaming him for deliberately bullying her.

The unconscious expression made Li Xingjin's stomach feel hot, and he almost reacted.

He clasped the big palm on Ying Qi's slender waist slightly, and it took a lot of self-control to suppress the thoughts that were gushing like a hot well in his heart.

Ying Qi didn't notice it, he leaned forward, limp in the opponent's arms, put one hand on Li Xingjin's shoulder, grabbed Li Xingjin like revenge, and then he got what he wanted, and said in a low voice: "I think. "

Li Xingjin grabbed the evil claw, put it in his mouth and took a bite, until the shadow guard snorted softly before letting him go.

He skipped the matter of Miracle Doctor Valley and talked about another matter.

"Did you hear about Song Qi coming to the palace?"

Ying Qi's complexion was slightly pale, and he raised his index finger subconsciously, "I heard."

Li Xingjin stroked Ying Qi's back, thinking about how to start it.

"He is now the third prince of Southern Chu. After all, he has a different stand. This time, I have come to seek peace for a hundred weeks because of the defeat in the war. In front of the political affairs of the two countries, personal friendship can only be suppressed."

"Southern Chu was defeated and surrendered. I must have been unwilling. Although I didn't dare to make big moves, I was able to learn from each other in the civil and military competition at the state banquet. Song Qi's martial arts skills are well known in the world, and he is among the best. He must appear in the martial arts test. In my Hundred Zhou Kingdom, I am afraid that there is no one who can match it."

Ying Qi had leaned her head on his shoulder and was secretly looking at the emperor's handsome and broad profile, when she heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows and straightened her waist.

"Gu Qingwu is good."

Li Xingjin paused for a moment, then fell silent, his chest trembled, and he let out a low laugh, "Yes, Gu Qingwu is good, and Ying Qi who is comparable to him is even better."

Ying Qi's eyebrows frowned even tighter, like a bird ready to go, with a faint fire on his body: "That was an accident, if the broken sword didn't fly over and scratch his face, he wouldn't be able to beat me!"

Yingqi is the most confident in her own martial arts. When a person who has always been low-key and indifferent encounters the word martial arts, it is like being poked at a sensitive point. She immediately changes her attitude, like a little phoenix who has always held her head high and her chest high, extremely proud up.

When he was in the Shadow Guard Camp, his strange temperament was often complained by the six guards of the inner court.

After listening to his words, Li Xingjin's eyes froze: "What broken sword?"

Ying Qi had no idea that the broken sword that suddenly appeared in that fight was not an accident, but a well-designed conspiracy by others. He explained: "When I was fighting with Gu Qingwu, the people next to me were also fighting, and someone's broken sword flew away. coming."

At that time, he was completely absorbed in the competition, and he didn't notice the two people who were competing in the competition arena. Later, Gu Qingwu's face was scratched, and he had a splitting headache, and he was even less in the mood to pay attention to other things. It is not known whose Broken Sword "accidentally" flew over.

However, Li Xingjin figured out the key in an instant, and his eyes turned cold instantly: "Yang Zhun."

Ying Qi felt that the name sounded familiar, but after thinking about it, he couldn't remember anyone, so he asked casually, "His?"

Li Xingjin suppressed the surging anger in his heart, touched Ying Qi's face, and said softly: "Well, it was really careless, right?"

The slender fingertips were walking on his cheeks, Ying Qi suddenly felt that the temperature of the fingertips was a bit cold, he dodged, nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

Seeing his movements, Li Xingjin stopped, and in an instant his expression returned to normal, he smiled and said, "Let's not talk about that, since Ying Qi is stronger than Gu Qingwu, when the state banquet comes, do me a favor, okay?"

Ying Qi reacted almost immediately to what the emperor wanted him to do, but such a message was fed back to his brain, which made him doubt his own judgment almost immediately.

He was completely stunned.

How can it be?It should be impossible.

Your Majesty... His Majesty has such a good relationship with Major General Song Qi, even if he is in the wrong position now, he wouldn't embarrass him like this, would he?

It was just a martial arts test, and Bai Zhou had already won the overall situation, so why not give Nan Chu some face?

However, another voice shouted frantically in his heart.

His Majesty once told him personally that Song Qi is just a good brother, and Ying Qi is His Majesty's real lover.

It has come to this point, why is there any need for His Majesty to deceive him?Even if he was lying to him, why bother to meet him with the person on top of his heart?

Maybe there was some misunderstanding in the matter of Yupei, was he thinking wrong?

All kinds of entanglements, nine twists and turns.

Ying Qi stared at the emperor in a daze, and exhausted all her strength before she had the courage to ask the words from her heart: "Does Your Majesty want me to win, or do you want me to lose?"

Li Xingjin raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Of course I won, why, do you think you can't beat him?"

"How is it possible?" Ying Qi replied in a conditioned reflex. After realizing the reaction, he paused for a while, and finally seemed to have figured out something. He raised his head slightly, and the corners of his eyes turned red unknowingly. He looked at the emperor condescendingly, As if treating the opponent as an imaginary enemy, he snorted softly, "I am good at martial arts."

"Puff hahaha!" Li Xingjin couldn't help breaking his kung fu, he laughed and kissed him hard, "Yes, Ying Qi's martial arts are the most powerful, invincible all over the world!"

It turns out that even if a person loses his memory, subconsciously he will not forget everything he has experienced and owned. The impression in his mind is destroyed, and his own body and senses help him remember all this, which is deeply rooted in his bones.

It is said that the way of a warrior must be frustrated in order to break through and stand up, but Song Qi is an exception.

He himself has excellent martial arts aptitude, and he is willing to endure hardships in it, so naturally his achievements are not low.

But he couldn't bear little Song Qi's hard training, so he referred to the method of a staff member who always had a very unique idea. In order to make Little Song Qi not so strict with himself, he praised the child when he met everyone , High martial arts.He also wrote some extremely exaggerated sentences, and he had to read a few sentences to little Song Qi from time to time.

That's not to mention, the aide came up with another idea and asked him to set up the "Praise Team". As the name suggests, it was specially used to praise little Song Qi with all kinds of compliments.

So much so that during that time, inside and outside the Changming Palace, one could hear such embarrassing phrases as "martial arts are the best in the world" and "unrivaled in the world" to the point where the toes curl up and the soles of the feet scratch the ground.

But Song Qi was still too young at that time, and had never seen such a battle, so he believed it was true, his self-confidence grew day by day, and he was as happy as a bird flying around in the forest every day.

Especially when he heard those kind words from his mouth, his eyeballs shone brighter, and his jet-black pupils were filled with fluffy pride.

So much so that he couldn't refuse at all, until Song Qi grew up to 15 years old, and the child who had grown into a young boy knew how to be shy, and gradually learned to be humble, and he would no longer listen to him say these things. To fight with him.

However, his confidence in his martial arts has been deeply rooted in his bones and blood through years of praise, and he can't change it anymore.

It's a pity that the goal he wanted to achieve has not been achieved. Song Qi is different from others, that is, the more you praise him, the child will work harder, and even because of the burden of being a "peerless master", he will secretly find time for martial arts while he is not paying attention. It's simply harder than before.

If it hadn't been discovered by him, even if the drinking stopped, he still didn't know what would happen.

Thinking of these past events, Li Xingjin couldn't stop the smile on his face.

Ying Qiyi was baffled at first, but then slowly came to terms with it. Seeing Li Xingjin laughing non-stop, becoming angry from embarrassment, she secretly made up her mind that she must win in the competition!

No matter what His Majesty wanted to hide, and why he deliberately hid it from him, he was determined not to think about it, not to worry about it anymore.

The pictures drawn by the illustrations in the storybook appeared in Yingqi's mind again, and the sourness in his heart gradually overwhelmed his timidity and cowardice.

Since His Majesty said that Ying Qi was his lover, then Ying Qi believed it.

Major General Song Qi likes His Majesty, that is his rival in love.

He... won't let it.

The author has something to say: Harm, declare war on yourself...it’s okay (~￣▽￣)～

Also, the culprit, Ligou, can be buried in the fire :)

Thanks to "emmmmmm" for throwing a grenade x 1, I love you~