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Chen Jingyu seemed to be walking in a smoky no-man's land. His eyes were covered by white mist, and he couldn't tell where he was. Like an ant lost in the boundless desert, it was difficult for him to find his way out no matter how flat his steps were.

There was a faint light ahead, and he struggled forward, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, until he exhausted all his strength, he finally reached the end of the light.

Waterside pavilions and terraces, cups of wine intertwined, laughing and talking, he stood there blankly, suddenly recalled that this was the first time he and Li Zhiyuan met.

He shuttled among the guests looking for Li Zhiyuan's figure, his steps were messy in a hurry.

As long as he prevents Li Zhiyuan from saving him, can the future be reversed?

Before he could find Li Zhiyuan, screams erupted from the bustling banquet.

It was the dead men sent by Li Zhiying who had already moved.

According to Li Zhiying's plan, the dead man was supposed to assassinate the prime minister, but he vowed to protect the prime minister to the death. The dead man's sword would stab into his chest and take half of his life.

He took the opportunity to gain the trust of the prime minister and pave the way for the future of the third prince Li Zhiying.

This plan cannot go wrong, so Chen Jingyu really saw a man who was exactly like himself running towards the sword, and the white clothes shuttled across the tables and chairs like a cloud.

The past happened again, and Chen Jingyu's heart was shocked. Before he could take a step, a crimson figure came over like the wind and stood in front of him, holding the dead man's knife with two fingers.

The boy's flying hair hit his cheek with the wind, and he saw the boy's handsome side face with a smile that was sure to win, but in an instant, the sword was cut in two, and the dead man failed to assassinate, biting the poison in his mouth. , died in front of him and the boy.

Why save him...

If everything goes according to Li Zhiying's plan, he shouldn't have anything to do with Li Zhiyuan.

Chen Jingyu complained a lot in his heart, but when he saw the boy turn around, revealing a face as bright as the morning sun, he knew that he could not escape his fate.

If the past happened again, Li Zhiyuan would still disrupt Li Zhiying's plan, save him, and keep entangled with him until the end of collapse.

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Chen Jingyu suddenly opened his eyes.

The candlelight in front of him stung his eyes and pulled him back to reality.

The acquaintance between him and Li Zhiyuan is still vivid in his memory, but now things are different.

The sound of the footsteps of the palace was rustling in my ears. Seeing him wake up and rushing out to report the news, Chen Jingyu was in a daze for a long time before realizing that he had come out of the prison. The algae inside couldn't stand the light, and instinctively wanted to curl up.

After a while, he heard steady footsteps coming towards him, Chen Jingyu squinted his eyes, from hazy to clear, and saw Li Zhiyuan's gloomy face.

Knowing that it was the worst time to speak at this moment, Chen Jingyu still struggled to get up, his body was weak, he should have put his feet on the ground, but he never wanted to kneel down in front of Li Zhiyuan with a plop, with a humble and embarrassed posture, "I bow to Your Majesty."

He could only see Li Zhiyuan's boots, but he couldn't see anything else, but he heard Li Zhiyuan's sarcastic voice, "You have never made such a big gift to me before."

Chen Jingyu was stiff all over. When Li Zhiyuan was still the seventh prince, he was specially exempted from saluting, not to mention kneeling, even simple etiquette was not willing to be obeyed by him, but now it is different from the past, Li Zhiyuan is the emperor, he is just a felon of the court Not to mention etiquette, this life depends on Li Zhiyuan nodding.

After a while, Chen Jingyu slowly raised his head, looked straight into Li Zhiyuan's indifferent eyes, and said with great effort, "Your Majesty, may I ask where the Third Highness is now?"

Seeing Li Zhiyuan's expression suddenly changed, he seemed eager to kill him immediately.

"The minister and the third highness have a rebellious heart, knowing that the crime is unforgivable, and willing to be punished together with the third highness."

Since ancient times, the eyes of kings cannot tolerate half a grain of sand. He belongs to the faction of the third prince. Li Zhiyuan did not give him a reason to live. He said these words sincerely. It's done.

With the lights on and off, Li Zhiyuan showed a sneering smile, and bent over to approach him. His eyes were not sure whether it was candlelight or anger. There was a prairie fire in his eyes, and he said, "You want to go to hell with the third brother, but I just won't let you do it."

Chen Jingyu subconsciously fell back, Li Zhiyuan was irritated by his evasive action, and grabbed his neck with his hand, and his tone could not hide his anger at this time, "You are really loyal to the third brother, even if you die, you will accompany him." Are you watching him?"

The tension between the neck and neck became tighter and tighter. Chen Jingyu raised his eyes to look at Li Zhiyuan's face, which was close at hand. After a while, he tried his best to say, "I'm ashamed of you."

It's not the monarchs, it's just that Chen Jingyu wants to atone for his sins.

Li Zhiyuan shook his hand and let go of the warm touch in his palm. He looked at the weak cheeks in front of him and remembered their past. He should have used sharp words to expose Chen Jingyu's tricks, but when he saw Chen Jingyu flushed When looking at the corners of his eyes, he still found that he could not be cold-blooded and ruthless.

He hated Chen Jingyu, and wished he could comfort him with his sincerity after killing him. He should have killed him by the sword when he saw him stealing the tiger talisman with his own eyes, but he felt compassion and spared his life .

It's because she has been bewitched so much that she can't even tell the truth from the fake.

Li Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, and got up furiously, "Don't try to deceive me with your hypocrisy again, I won't believe a word, you want to see the third brother, but I will not let you see, you want to meet with the third brother in Huangquan, I I want to tear you apart, do you want to

I apologize with death, but I want you to suffer for the rest of my life. At the end, he gritted his teeth, "Whatever makes you unhappy will make me happy." "

Chen Jingyu closed his eyes, and uncontrollably shed two tears, his white jade-like face was even more colorless at the moment, in fact, Li Zhiyuan didn't have to do anything, just hating him was enough to make him suffer from Ling Chi.

"Your Majesty," Chen Jingyu covered his aching heart, and said intermittently, "If it can really relieve your anger, I will die."

Listening to his words of death, Li Zhiyuan felt an evil fire spread in his chest, but his tone was still cold, "I hope so, don't bite me again when I'm not prepared, Chen Jingyu is a wolf, raised with warm blood!" It should take three years to mature."

You are more cruel than a wolf.

Every word was heartbreaking, Chen Jingyu was in so much pain that he couldn't utter a word.

Li Zhiyuan knew that if he stayed any longer, he would only be confused by Chen Jingyu's posture again, so he ordered the palace staff to keep a close eye on Chen Jingyu, then got up and left.

The imperial doctor who diagnosed Chen Jingyu's pulse had been waiting outside for a long time. Seeing the new emperor come out of the palace full of anger at this time, even though he was used to seeing Longwei, he was unavoidably frightened. How will the new emperor deal with it.

Seeing that the imperial doctor hesitated to speak, Li Zhiyuan frowned, "Just be blunt."

Now that the new emperor said so, the imperial doctor naturally had no reason to hide it, and said cautiously, "Reporting to Your Majesty, Mr. Chen had an old injury, which already hurt the foundation. Now the cold air enters the body, and he is exhausted, and his body is abnormal. Human beings need to take good care of themselves for a period of time, supplemented with precious and famous medicines to nourish the blood, so that they can recover seven or eight."

The corners of Li Zhiyuan's lips sank slightly, "Old injury, what old injury?"

"I still have to wait for the minister to make a detailed diagnosis."

"Be sure to take good care of his body."

Since you have to pay off your debts, you can't die first.

"I should try my best, but..." The imperial doctor opened his lips, but was unable to speak for a long time.

Li Zhiyuan became impatient, "Just what?"

"I have repeatedly diagnosed it. This is really a strange thing. Although Mr. Chen is a man, he has a special body." The imperial doctor gritted his teeth and finally said, "According to the pulse condition, it is a happy pulse."

Li Zhiyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly looked into the hall.

The wind blew past his ears, but he couldn't hear anything.

Only the imperial doctor's words kept echoing.

The author says:

piu~~ splash blood on your face