birth

Everything in front of him gradually darkened. Xu Jia frowned and rubbed his temples. This sudden weightlessness was not pleasant. The next moment, he felt something pressing against his lower back, and the strength directly pushed him Throw it out.

Xu Jia didn't stand firmly, and staggered a few steps after landing.

He took a few breaths, his eyes fell on his hands, and his eyes widened in surprise—the hands that were propped on the ground at this moment were almost transparent.He looked back and forth at his hands in disbelief, and shook his head. It wasn't until he saw the exaggerated Panlong Pillar in front of him that he was sure that he was no longer trapped in his memory. place of consciousness.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind, stuttering and awkward, "Xu...Xu Jia?"

Xu Jia turned around and met a face that was exactly like her own.

No wonder it sounded familiar, it turned out to be his own voice.

He looked at his hands, then at the "self" in front of him, and sneered, "So, you squeezed me out completely? You want to take my body for yourself?"

"No...it's not." The "Xu Jia" on the opposite side didn't seem to be very proficient in how to use this body, and he looked a bit embarrassed and cramped, "I just want to talk to you."

Xu Jia's eyes paused, and after a while, he smiled lightly, and pressed his tongue against the tip of his teeth, "Lan Li?"

The "self" on the opposite side lowered his head, "Yes."

Xu Jia's eyes moved away from him, and fell on the mess in the imperial study room at this moment - the smell of blood was so strong that he couldn't ignore it.

Chu Minghuang was pierced by a hand across his chest, a big hole was cut in his stomach, his bloody viscera flowed all over the floor, his eyeballs protruded, his lips were chapped, and he stared at the top with unrepentant eyes. Amidst the miserable scene, there was actually a sense of disobedience and satisfaction.

Seeing this cruel scene, Xu Jia didn't feel much in his heart. He only cared about whether his hands would be stained with the bloody smell that was hard to wash off. After all, it was clear that Lan Li had snatched all of this from him. After the body, that is, when he was trapped in memory, he did it with his body.So if it is said that he personally killed Chu Minghuang, it seems to be correct, after all, it was indeed "with his own hands".

Not far from Chu Minghuang, Huang Zidi was lying on the ground recklessly. Judging from his posture, he was probably running towards Chu Minghuang a second before he lay down.

Xu Shi noticed his gaze, and Lan Li took the initiative to say, "He didn't die, he just passed out."

Xu Jia laughed disapprovingly, shrugged his shoulders, "It's not bad if you die or not." He casually leaned against a pillar beside him, "So... now people are killed, revenge is also avenged, Can you give me my body back?"

Lan Li didn't answer his words, just stared at Chu Minghuang on the ground, and after a while, suddenly said a nonsensical sentence, "He doesn't deserve the love of singing."

Xu Jia couldn't help but sneered, "Then you deserve it?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. He didn't want to meddle in these old things anymore, and he didn't want to listen to Lan Li's long-winded explanations, but he had said all the words, and he couldn't take them back. Listen to Lan Li.

"I don't deserve it either." Lan Li paused and clenched his fists, "We don't deserve it either."

Xu Jia was suddenly curious about whether he knew about Meng Gexing poisoning him, so he once again revealed his scars, "Do you know that... the night you went to the battlefield, Meng Gexing drank it in the wine glass?" medicine?"

After listening to Xu Jia's words, Lan Li was completely silent this time, his clenched fist loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and it took a long time before he said "um" like a gulp.

He knew, he knew she had poisoned the wine.

He felt it from the moment he swung the first shot on the battlefield. His limbs were weak, his eyes were white, and his spirit sea was tightly strangled, and he couldn't use any magic power.When Changsun Yuji was fighting him hard, Changsun Yuji suddenly said to him, "Do you know why your mana can't be used?"

"Because of Gexing, she hid poison in your wine with her own hands."

"Are you really thinking that she will fall in love with you?! Just dreaming!"

But just as he was in a daze, the gun had already pierced his chest, piercing through from front to back, leaving no room.

They killed him, but they coveted the supreme spiritual power in his body, so they specially made You Pavilion.I dreamed that one day I could become so powerful, I dreamed that one day I could accept the spiritual power of the wolf king.

But what they didn't know was that his spiritual consciousness still remained in the stripped spiritual power.Originally, things like spiritual consciousness would not survive for long after leaving the body, but he insisted on holding on to the present with the breath in his chest.

The moment Meng Gexing gave birth to Xu Jia in the hut, he felt the calling of his blood.

So he kept waiting, waiting, waiting for Xu Jia to return to Gancheng again.

He was not willing to die like that at the hands of his eldest grandson Yuji, and he was even more unwilling to watch his wife and children suffer while traveling around.The thought of revenge propped him up to the present, he wanted to kill Changsun Yuji, to avenge him, Meng Gexing, and all the hardships they had suffered.

Xu Jia, "Do you know what kind of poison she hid in your wine?"

Lan Li gritted her teeth and said, "Qian Xian San."

Xu Jia, "Is it amazing?"

Lan Li, "Yes. Lighter ones can temporarily suppress Linghai and contain spells, but it will take about half a day to relieve."

Xu Jia's heart skipped a beat, "Then what if it's the heavy one?"

"Severe cases..." Lan Li pursed her lips, "For severe cases, the poison will pass through the acupuncture points and spread to the muscles and bones. At this time, it is not as simple as simply suppressing the spirit sea. Casting spells will cause weakness in the limbs and dizziness, even ordinary adults can’t beat them, as for when they will wake up, it depends on the will and chance of the poisoned person.”

"What are you asking me for?"

Xu Jia's body, which had been lazily leaning against the pillar, straightened up at some point, his face was frighteningly gloomy, and the hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, and a terrifying idea gradually took shape in his mind.

Fuer...

He had always thought that no one would be able to hurt him wherever he went with Fuer's martial arts and spells, so he suspected that he had colluded with Meng Zhonglian, and that's why he suspected that he was playing petty temper with him. I would suspect that this is a game they set up, but... what if the premise of all this does not exist!If Fuer was really temporarily suppressed by martial arts and spells...

Xu Jia gritted his teeth, not daring to think about it any further, his whole heart trembled.

Fuer has been missing for so many days...

Been missing for so many days...

so many days...

God...

How could there be such a perverted thing as Qianxiansan in this world!

Lan Li looked at Xu Jia's gradually gloomy face, and asked hesitantly, "Why do you..."

"Give me back."

"……what?"

Xu Jia walked towards him, staring straight at him, "I said, my body—give, give, me!"

Lan Li, "Actually, I didn't intend to snatch your body. I did this because..."

"I don't care what your reason is!" Xu Jia stared at him viciously, her whole face moved closer, and her eyes were reddened, "Now I have important things to do, I'm not in the mood and I don't have time to listen to your nonsense! "

"My body has been sold out, and now my obsession has been sold out. Even if you don't urge me, I will disappear soon."

Hearing this, Xu Jia was stunned for a moment, and he pressed the pause button full of anger and eagerness.

Lan Li lowered her head and smiled. After a moment of silence, she raised her eyes to look at him. There was no more obsession and stubborn reluctance in her eyes—it turned into a pair of very gentle eyes, "I just want to tell you You, don't resent your mother. If... If it weren't for the mistakes I made, she would love you very much, and she would be a very good, very good mother. "

"So if you must hate, hate me."

Xu Jia hesitated for a long while, then loosened his collar, lowered his eyes slightly, unexpectedly a little awkward, after a long while, finally choked out a sentence, "I never hated her."

Hearing this, Lan Li seemed to be smiling comfortably. When he laughed, there were two small dimples on both sides of his mouth. After such a long blank and unfamiliar time, the father and son miraculously reached the goal at this moment. There was a similar tacit understanding.

Lan Li seemed to want to touch Xu Jia's head like a child, but after stretching out his hand, he realized that Xu Jia was as tall as him now, and the movement of touching the head was a bit weird. Xu Jia stared suspiciously at him and stayed there. The hand in mid-air, the first thought in my heart was: Is it possible to make a move?

Lan Li resentfully withdrew her hand, scratched her nose twice, smiled a little silly, and said casually, "You grow very fast!"

Xu Jia, "Isn't that thanks to you?"

Lan Li, "..."

The moment his consciousness returned to his main body, Xu Jia felt a sense of sluggishness down to his bones. He stretched out his hand and moved his knuckles, only to feel a steady stream of power coming from the inner core—this is the same as It was different before.

The spiritual power before was just wandering in his veins and bones, but it never merged with him because of his own spiritual consciousness, but now that Lan Li disappeared, this spiritual power instinctively wanted to merge with him. Into his blood, completely became a part of his body.This feeling is amazing, with a sense of sacred inheritance.

The last scene just now appeared in front of his eyes. In the quiet and dark imperial study room, in the enclosed space full of bloody smell, he and he looked at each other. For the imminent parting and death, both of them were surprised. Consistent calm and indifference.

Maybe it's because they all understand that this parting should have come long ago, but it has been delayed for too long.

He watched Lan Li slowly turn into a blue spot of light and disappear in front of him, and at that moment he felt truly bewildered and confused.

But Xu Jia thought that Lan Li must be satisfied at that moment, because living in this world without her was the greatest torture for him.

The door of the imperial study room was opened, and with the sound of "squeaks", a lot of afternoon sunlight poured in. The sunlight hit Xu Jia's back directly, and the sudden warmth on his back dragged him completely from that moment. Back to reality.

The moment he opened the door, Meng Zhonglian smelled a strong smell of blood, turned his eyes and saw Chu Minghuang lying on the ground.But Xu Jia didn't give him much time to digest, he had already walked up to him and stood still, Meng Zhonglian couldn't help explaining under such oppressive gaze, "I...I came to see Your Highness and the Emperor haven't gone to Fengtian Gate yet, the ministers are already getting impatient, and if we wait any longer, we may miss the auspicious time."

Xu Jia sneered, and glanced back at Chu Minghuang who was lying on the ground with his belly disemboweled, "Do you think he can still go?"

Meng Zhonglian, "..."

Xu Jia lowered his eyes slowly to meet him, but within a split second, Meng Zhonglian looked away, bent down and stood aside obediently.

Xu Jia reached out to support Meng Zhonglian's shoulder, and then slowly wiped all the blood on his clothes on his clothes, followed by his seemingly gentle but extremely cold words, "I think Since Meng Xiang can be an important minister in the two dynasties, he must not be an idle person. You don’t need to go around in circles when talking to smart people. I just want to remind Meng Xiang that you have managed to stand on the right team twice. With today’s Power and status, don't let this last... completely collapse."

After a brief silence, Xu Jia was not in a hurry, and stood aside patiently waiting for his answer.

Meng Zhonglian bowed his head to grab the ground, and shouted loudly without hesitation, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Xu Jia's meaning couldn't be more obvious, either you follow me, or... I'll kill you.

Of course Meng Zhonglian didn't want to die, besides, now that Emperor Chu Ming was dead, and Xu Jia was the crown prince handpicked by him during his lifetime, no one was more suitable for the throne than Xu Jia.Since Xu Jia was able to give him the chance to stand in line regardless of past suspicions, why couldn't he pretend to show his loyalty to him first?If he can entrust Xu Jia to the throne, he will definitely be able to pull him down one day in the future.

As for the future, just wait and see.

Xu Jia's last words still floated back in the empty and deserted hall.

"The things here will be left to you, but don't let me down the first time."

The moment Xu Jia came out of the imperial study room, Xu Jia suddenly became dizzy, but luckily he gritted his teeth and stabilized his figure.

Because of the influx of spiritual power, his body needs a certain amount of time to digest and react.After frightening Meng Zhonglian in the imperial study room, the feeling of powerlessness and lack of sleep became more intense, until he insisted on walking to the shade of a tree to ensure that Meng Zhonglian could not see, then he couldn't bear to support the tree beside him, his knees softened, and unexpectedly Kneeling directly on the ground, he gasped for breath, sweat dripped down his forehead, and hit the grass silently.

He looked like a person soaked in water, sweat mixed with blood on his clothes stuck to his body, his face was pale, and his veins were exposed.

Suddenly, Zhou Shun's voice sounded from far and near. He held Xu Jia's shoulders and said anxiously, "Your Highness! What's the matter? This is it! Your Highness!"

But it took only a few sticks of incense, and it was just a trip to the imperial study, how did it become such a weak and debilitated look?

Thanks to his cleverness, seeing Meng Zhonglian leave without saying a word, he followed behind stealthily to find Xu Jia.

After Xu Jia saw Zhou Shun, the mental strength that he had been holding on to all the time suddenly vented, but he still held on and finished speaking intermittently, "Go...to find...to Fuer."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and fell asleep as if he couldn't hold it anymore.

Xu Jia fell asleep for three whole days.When he woke up, he was startled from the bed. Before he even had time to put on his coat, he put on his shoes and started shouting, "Zhou Shun! Zhou Shun!"

Zhou Shun was reprimanding the court lady outside, when he heard his urging cry, his heart skipped a beat, thinking that something was wrong, he rushed towards the inner hall non-stop.As a result, the two masters and servants collided at the door, and they were both in a state of embarrassment.

Zhou Shun touched the forehead that was pretending to be in pain, and seeing Xu Jiasheng's vigor and vigor, he couldn't help feeling angry, "Your Highness, you woke up when you woke up. The imperial doctor said that you are just overworked, and you will be fine after a few days of rest. Why not?" As for..."

Why are you shouting so much!Disturbing cleanliness!

But for the second half of the sentence, Zhou Shun still didn't have the guts to say it, he just lowered his head and muttered something in a low voice, not sure if Xu Jia heard it.But Xu Jia obviously didn't listen to what he said, he asked eagerly, "Where is Fuer? Has Fuer been found?"

Hearing this, Zhou Shun couldn't care less about his anger, and directly vented his anger and said, "I found... I found it."

Xu Jia, "What about the others?"

Zhou Shun held back for a while, and didn't say why for a long time, until he felt Xu Jia's increasingly irritable mood, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "It may not be convenient for the Prime Minister to see you now. "

The heart that had been put down was suspended again by Zhou Shun's "inconvenience". Xu Jia looked at him blankly, thought for a long time, then pursed his lips, "Is he still angry with me? That's why he refused see me?"

Zhou Shun saw that he was thinking wildly, so he simply told the whole thing, "It's that bastard, Changsun Yanming!"