Song Zhiyi had a terrible headache.

"You go back!" This time Song Zhiyi's tone was a little more serious, but the tone was still not strong. "If you don't go back, you will only embarrass me."

In the end, his tone softened under Xiao Bugui's disappointed eyes.

"I...I want to be with Zhiyi." Xiao Bugui's eyes were slightly red.

After all, Xiao Bugui is only fourteen or five years old now, and Song Zhiyi's heart aches when he speaks like this.

"Go back and wait for me first." Song Zhiyi patted Xiao Bugui's head and told him to go back.

Xiao Bugui said that he was no match for Song Zhiyi, so he reluctantly agreed to leave.

Song Zhiyi asked the eunuch to send someone to send Xiao Bugui back, while he continued to kneel outside, ready to explain when the emperor's anger subsided.

When Xiao Bugui left, he kept his head down and didn't even speak to Song Zhiyi. His eyes seemed to be burning with a flame, trying to burn everything up.

Song Zhiyi was the only source of water that could put out the fire, but he didn't notice it.

It didn't take long for Song Zhiyi to kneel outside before the old emperor's anger dissipated.To be honest, the old emperor still loves Song Zhiyi very much, but he was just angry for a while.Later, he asked him to go in, explained the time when Xiao Bugui left, and asked Song Zhiyi to arrange for the proton to leave.

Song Zhiyi nodded in agreement, and had no choice but to agree.

When he went back, it was already late at night, Xiao Bugui was waiting for Song Zhiyi in the room, the child only lit a lamp, and sat alone on the chair, looking very pitiful.

"Why are you still here so late?" Song Zhiyi was not in a good mood, after all Xiao Bugui was leaving, and his smile was a bit forced.

"You don't want me?" Xiao Bugui stood up abruptly, "Are you going to let me go?"

His voice was aggrieved, exactly the same as Xiao Bugui outside, at that moment Song Zhiyi was even in a trance, thinking that Xiao Bugui had recovered his memory.

"But you still have to go back, to your own country." Song Zhiyi said helplessly, "This is Beichen after all, you are a proton, you can't do anything you want, the emperor wants you to go back..." He took a deep breath Tone, "If you want to go back, you must go back."

"Do you understand?" Song Zhiyi asked.

Xiao Bugui suddenly raised his head to meet Shang Song Zhiyi's eyes, his eyes were dark but bright, burning with a large ball of flame.

"I don't understand! You just want me to go!" Xiao Bugui was as stubborn as a child who couldn't get enough milk, his eyes were angry and wronged, he didn't want to leave Song Zhiyi.

"You have to go." Song Zhiyi also said silently in his heart, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Xiao Bugui turned around angrily, opened the door and ran out without saying a word.

Song Zhiyi rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that the bigger the cub, the harder it is to discipline him, and he was so angry that his heart stopped.There were eunuchs and court ladies blocking him outside, so he wasn't afraid that Xiao Bugui would run away.

He knelt for half a day and was so tired that he didn't chase him out.

Unexpectedly, from the second day onwards, Xiao Bugui started a cold war with him.Song Zhi wanted to laugh angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

The emperor's decree was that Xiao Bugui must be sent away this month, and Song Zhiyi was busy preparing, so he couldn't care about Xiao Bugui.And he also understands that he and Xiao Bugui will still meet, even if there is no arrangement for Samsara, he will visit Xiao Bugui from time to time.

As a result, Xiao Bugui saw that Song Zhiyi was busy sending him away, ignored him at all, and became even more angry. He wanted Song Zhiyi to watch him get angry, but this time he just hid in the house and did not come out.

Although he didn't want Xiao Bugui to leave, the day to leave has come.

Song Zhiyi chose a sunny day to send Xiao Bugui off, and of course the old man Nanming Envoy.

Xiao Bugui's eyes were always red on the way to see him off, but he still held back and refused to talk to Song Zhiyi.In the end, he couldn't hold back, and when he was about to get into the carriage and leave, he threw himself into Song Zhiyi's arms, feeling aggrieved.

"Zhiyi has to wait for me, I will come back." Xiao Bugui's voice was small, like a bullied child finding a safe haven.

Song Zhiyi patted Xiao Bugui's head, nodded solemnly, thinking in his heart that I still expect you to take me out of the Samsara Stage as soon as possible!

Xiao Bugui walked away step by step and turned his head three times. During this period, Song Zhiyi thought that Xiao Bugui would run back instead of leaving, but in the end Xiao Bugui still left Beichen.

After Xiao Bugui left, Song Zhiyi felt that life was a lot more boring, and he didn't want to get mixed up with Duoyi, so he cooked food every day to practice.Although cultivation is useless to his current body, it can improve his soul power to a certain extent.

Occasionally, Song Zhiyi would use spells to visit Xiao Bugui, but the frequency was very small.

Five years passed quickly, but this time it was Beichen who was in trouble.

The old emperor passed away in the second year after Xiao Bugui left, and Song Zhiyi's eight elder brothers began to seize the heir.Song Zhiyi is more Buddhist, and he doesn't help anyone. The other brothers are fighting each other, and no one can completely beat the other.

In the end, the whole country was dragged down by them, invaded by another country, and finally almost completely destroyed.

Song Zhiyi could have left, but Dongli beat him too fast, and he was caught after he ran not far away, and was taken back as a prisoner.

Along the way, Song Zhiyi had been raised by gold and jade for so many years, but suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable when he suffered a lot.The most frightening thing is not getting enough to eat. Although Song Zhiyi's body can support him to use some simple spells, it is only after he is full.

He was starved for several days, and could only lie in the prison car and hum, unable to move, so he was kept in Dongli's prison.

The east is far from the sea, and the climate is slightly humid.When Song Zhiyi woke up, he felt naked all over, with a musty smell.

Song Zhiyi hadn't changed his clothes for a few days, and he sat aside with a bit of disgust, looking around the cell.

It should be night now, and there are no lights in the cell, but fortunately, there are torches burning outside the cell, allowing him to barely see everything around him.There was a layer of straw in the cell, but the straw was wet and it was uncomfortable to lie on.

The walls looked tattered, with clods and dust on them.There was an indescribable stench in the cell, which was unbearable.

But the most important thing was hunger. Song Zhiyi felt that he hadn't eaten for a long time, and he was so hungry that his eyes were staring.

His stomach is very uncomfortable. If someone can bring him something to eat at this time, he can do whatever he wants.

But the words really couldn't be said, as soon as Song Zhiyi had this idea, footsteps came from outside.

The footsteps were very light, and it sounded like they had practiced martial arts.If Song Zhiyi didn't have a little cultivation base and sensitive five senses, he wouldn't be able to hear the sound.But then there seemed to be a few slightly heavier steps.

Song Zhiyi's heart tightened, and he quickly leaned against the wall and pretended to be asleep.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon they were in front of Song Zhiyi's cell.Song Zhiyi continued to lie down pretendingly, praying in her heart to let the person in front of her leave quickly.

He is just a down and out prince, no one can't think about it and want to... interrogate him, right?

Song Zhiyi was frightened by his brain power, and swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.

However, probably God did not hear his prayer, he heard the door of the cell rang lightly, and then footsteps entered the cell.

Song Zhiyi began to get nervous. The top ten ancient tortures were played back and forth in his head, and he scared himself enough.

The slight wind blew onto Song Zhiyi's cheek, and he could feel the person in front of him getting closer.

"Stop pretending, I know you're awake." The hoarse and deep male voice was right next to Song Zhiyi's ear, and his warm breath was blowing on his cheek.

Song Zhiyi subconsciously closed his eyes tightly, but the person in front of him refused to let go, and slightly cold fingers lifted Song Zhiyi's chin.

Song Zhiyi had no choice but to open his eyes.In front of his eyes was a face astonished.

The young man's facial features are handsome, flying into his temples obliquely, and his pair of red phoenix eyes are soul-stirring, even Song Zhiyi was stunned for a moment.

"Zhiyi, long time no see." The young man in front of him smiled slightly.

It wasn't until this time that Song Zhiyi realized that the young man in front of him was actually Xiao Bugui!

Xiao Bugui stood still slowly, dressed in black, with a golden dragon embroidered with golden embroidery thread, and the corners of the clothes were also covered with golden patterns, looking noble and aloof.

If Xiao Bugui didn't speak, Song Zhiyi could hardly recognize who the person in front of him was.

"Not coming back? You..." Song Zhiyi shrank back subconsciously. "Why are you here?"

Now he is really a little downcast, and he is embarrassed to appear in front of Xiao Bugui.

"Why, Zhiyi doesn't want to..." Xiao Bu stretched out his cool fingers and forced Song Zhiyi to raise his head again, "Don't you want to see me?"

"I didn't..." Song Zhiyi replied awkwardly, he didn't know what happened to Xiao Bugui, but he always felt a little scary.

"Really?" Xiao Bugui withdrew his finger, and took out a big food box from behind.

Only then did Song Zhiyi realize that Xiao Bugui was following a few attendants, who not only had food boxes in their hands, but also a change of clothes and quilts.

"You..." Song Zhiyi didn't understand what was going on.He is obviously in Dongli's prison, but Xiao Bugui from Nanming is here to do whatever he wants.

"I wrong you to stay here first." Xiao Bugui stretched out his hand and patted Song Zhiyi's arm, then waved his hand to ask the servants to pack up everything.

There is no bed in the cell here, so the servants laid out a bed board, laid a thick layer of mattress on it, and then a quilt.After handing Song Zhiyi a set of clean clothes, he fetched hot water and asked him to simply wipe his body.

Xiao Bugui looked at Song Zhiyi with a deep expression, but Song Zhiyi couldn't care less.

After the final tossing and tossing was over, Song Zhiyi took out the things in the food box and started to eat Hesai.

Song Zhiyi ate while Xiao Bugui explained.

"Dongli is very powerful now, Nanming can only temporarily attach himself to reach a cooperation with Dongli." Xiao Bugui gently reached out to help Song Zhiyi wipe off the soup from the corner of his mouth, "I heard that you were arrested, so I tried everything There is a way to come and replace you. But from now on, you can only stay in Nanming and not leave."

Xiao Bugui's voice was gentle, no one would think he was lying.

Song Zhiyi was eating big mouthfuls, while Xiao Bugui was sitting beside him, with one hand gently wrapping around his waist, but he didn't notice it.

"My situation in Nanming is not very good. I will take you back in a few days. You hide in my carriage and keep quiet. I will let you out after I take you to my territory." Xiao Bugui gently held his hand. Gently touching Song Zhiyi's waist, he showed a slightly triumphant smile, lowered his head and slowly approached Song Zhiyi, "Zhiyi, don't panic, I'll take you out soon."

Song Zhiyi felt that he was a little close to Xiao Bugui, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he indulged.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Song Zhiyi looked up at Xiao Bugui, feeling a sense of dependence in his heart.

There is a sense of accomplishment that Laozi's apprentice has finally grown up.

After Song Zhiyi finished eating, Xiao Bugui gave a few more instructions, stood up and planned to leave.Song Zhiyi subconsciously grabbed Xiao Bugui's clothes, "You...you won't affect you by saving me, right?"

Song Zhiyi was a little worried. In fact, he had the strength to run away after eating, so Xiao Bugui didn't need to bother.

"No." Xiao Bugui squatted down again, his gaze was on par with Song Zhiyi. "It doesn't matter, Zhiyi was so kind to me back then, I definitely can't let you stay here."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head slightly and left a light kiss on Song Zhiyi's forehead.

This kiss was light and soft, but it was like a thunderbolt that blew Song Zhiyi's brain apart.

He froze in place immediately.

The author has something to say: No return: Shizun is so stupid, it’s really easy to lie, if you lie again, you can lie to bed

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