(BL) Learning God Is In Hand, I Have The World [quick wear] BOOK 1

Chapter 174

When Zhuang Tian'er was suffering from backlash, Zhuang Li and King Qi brought a soft bed and huddled together to enjoy the shade.

Xishan is full of dense forests, and the cool wind blows through the branches and leaves from time to time, carrying the aroma of pine needles and green grass.

King Qi sniffed the fragrance, then lowered his head and kissed the little gentleman's temples, with a satisfied smile on his face. No one could imagine that before yesterday, he was still on the edge of life and death.

He embraced the little gentleman from behind, buried his face in the other's neck, and sighed with happiness.

However, Zhuang Li suddenly grabbed a strand of his hair, pulled it lightly, and asked, "Tell me about how you were plotted back then. How did this poisonous needle penetrate your heart?"

King Qi hesitated. He didn't know how to describe the bloody and brutal court battles.

Zhuang Li waited impatiently and tugged at his hair again.

The tensed King Qi said helplessly: "Four years ago, my imperial brother was seriously ill and called me back to Beijing to take charge of the overall situation. I secretly rushed back to the capital, and was ambushed by the eldest prince on the way. This poisonous needle was left at that time. "

Since you were in an ambush, there must be a traitor by your side. Did you find the traitor later?" Zhuang Li immediately asked.

"I found it. It's one of my subordinates. It has already been dealt with."

"You are so strong in martial arts, how could you not be able to prevent a poisonous needle?"

"At that time, I was distracted in order to save Chang Rong."

"Chang Rong is Who?"

"Changrong is the child I adopted."

After hearing this, Zhuang Li no longer asked, but the coldness in his heart continued to rise. He closed his eyes and asked in his mind, "System, did this Prince Changrong end up with Zhuang Tian'er?"

"Yes, they are still immortal companions of Jin." 7480 nodded honestly.

"System, what do you think this Prince Changrong likes Zhuang Tian'er?"

7480: "It's good to see Zhuang Tianer's luck."

"Well, he sees Zhuang Tianer's luck, what else? Zhuang Tianer is a peasant daughter. She wants status without status, status without status, and appearance without appearance. A dignified prince of the palace, what did he think in his heart to marry Zhuang Tian'er? Does he really love Zhuang Tian'er? He doesn't see that Zhuang Tian'er has the ability to manipulate people's hearts

? Destiny Child will make it a mission to kill my lover. So, not long after Zhuang Tianer married the Prince of Evergreen, my lover died quietly, is this a coincidence?

"If it's not a coincidence, does Prince Evergreen know about it? As the biggest beneficiary, is he completely innocent? Is it the blessing of fate that made him the ultimate winner? In the process, he did nothing and also He is the purest person who doesn't know anything?"

Having said that, Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows and asked, "System, if I say: I have been on the battlefield and killed enemies, and I have been hiding filth and undercurrents in recent years. In the turbulent palace, the Prince of Evergreen is a pure white lotus, do you believe it?"

7480: "..."

It really can't believe it.

Zhuang Li continued to ask: "System, Prince Evergreen finally became emperor, right?"

7480: "Yes master."

Zhuang Li sneered: "But he is not destined to become emperor."

7480 stupidly retorted: "Why is he destined to be an emperor?" Can't be an emperor? It's written in the script that he did become an emperor in the end."

"Because he is not a member of the royal family at all. He has no royal blood. Who knows this secret?" Zhuang Li opened his eyes, his pupils flowing. Extremely cold light.

7480 seemed to understand something, and his tone became horrifying: "This secret is only known by the gods and the confidants of the gods."

"Yeah, only they know this secret, so in the end they all died, and Prince Evergreen became emperor smoothly." Zhuang Li grinned, "I hope this Prince Evergreen is not what I thought, otherwise... ..."

What if Zhuang Li didn't go on, but 7480 shuddered violently.

---

If there is something in my heart, the scenery in front of me will not be beautiful.

Zhuang Li broke free from King Qi's embrace and said bluntly: "I want to hypnotize you and take you back to the day when you were poisoned with needles."

"Why?" King Qi looked puzzled.

"I have a guess in my heart, but it's hard to say. I want you to go back and see for yourself." Zhuang Li turned around and stared at King Qi seriously.

King Qi couldn't refuse any request from Mr. Xiao, so he obediently accepted hypnosis.

The guards who were standing not far away immediately surrounded it, protecting the small courtyard without any leakage.

"Now that you have returned to that day, I ask you to carefully observe Prince Changrong's every move, and then tell me what he is doing." Zhuang Li asked his doubts.

King Qi closed his eyes and replied, "He is being besieged by several assassins."

"Are those assassins really besieging him? Is he dangerous?"

"Very dangerous, he was slashed a few times."

King Qi stood in the air , silently observing the assassination in the woods.

This is not the perspective of God, but everything he saw with the corner of his eye back then, but these scenes were stored in the subconscious and ignored by him. Between dodging and dodging, his eyes can completely scan the audience.

"No one can save him except you? Take a good look at his every move. Is he really dangerous? If you don't save him, will he die?" Zhuang Li further asked.

This time, King Qi hesitated. He frowned more and more tightly, as if he saw some details that he couldn't understand.

Zhuang Li grasped this hesitation sharply: "What did you see?"

"The assassin slashed at him, he could have avoided it, but he didn't. He stretched his arm out on purpose. At that moment , he deliberately raised the volume of his screams." King Qi's face in his sleep became cold and hard. He also seemed to realize something.

"What else did you observe? Think carefully, don't worry." Zhuang Li comforted at the right time.

"He looked at me and called out, 'Father, help'."

King Qi's forehead began to sweat, and after struggling for a while, he changed his voice hoarsely: "No, he was not looking at me, but a tree on my left. The tree. The assassin who shot me with the needle was hiding in that tree. His eyes widened, his pupils contracted slightly, and his expression became unnatural for a moment. I'm pretty sure he saw the assassin, but his name was not Father Wang be careful, but the father to save his life. I was in a hurry to save him, and I showed a flaw, and the assassin took this opportunity to shoot the poisonous needle."

Having said this, King Qi fell into a long silence.

Chang Rong discovered the assassin first, but instead of reminding King Qi, he deliberately put his arm under the assassin's knife, and was injured all over, diverting King Qi's attention. This assassination may not have been planned by him, but he has cleverly seized an opportunity, an opportunity to kill his adoptive father without knowing it.

If it wasn't for concern, there would be chaos. King Qi couldn't avoid even a single poisonous needle.

After re-reading the neglected details, King Qi finally understood everything that year.

The memory is so clear, what else does King Qi not understand? Even in his dreams, he couldn't help showing a heart-wrenching expression. The poisonous needle that was pulled out seemed to pierce his heart again in an instant.

Seeing that his expression became more and more painful, Zhuang Li quickly guided him to wake up.

King Qi suddenly opened his eyes. The cold sweat on his forehead immediately slid down and soaked into his eyes, making his flushed eye sockets extremely sour. This is the child he raised with his own hands, and the child who got on the royal jade plate after he deceived his father and mother.

He taught him martial arts, instructed him on strategies, paved the way for him, empowered him, and in the end, was this how he repaid himself?

What did he think the moment he saw the assassin? Did he already know his origins? Did he expect his adoptive father to die? So, he is the real prince Longsun?

A more cruel guess pierced King Qi's heart like the tip of a knife, causing him to groan in pain while covering his already blood-stained chest.

Zhuang Li hurriedly hugged him and comforted him softly: "Don't be sad, you still have me." He didn't know what to say about the more sensational words, so he could only kiss his lover's sweaty forehead over and over again.

Sweat wetted Zhuang Li's lips, but he could only feel pity in his heart.

The chaotic King Qi quickly calmed down, and the cold sweat was still flowing, but the tingling in his heart slowly disappeared. Yes, he still has Mr. Xiao, so he doesn't feel so sad when he thinks about it. He raised a wolf, it's nothing, just get rid of the wolf after seeing the truth.

Qi Wang, who soon wanted to understand everything, was about to reply "I'm fine", but he swallowed the words.

He held his breath, gritted his teeth, and boiled his eyes red, looking like he was completely despairing.

Zhuang Li felt even more distressed. He kissed his forehead all the way to his cheek, and finally held his thin lips softly, and whispered soothingly: "I will always be with you from now on, don't be sad, okay?

" How long has it been?" King Qi looked at him deeply.

"How long did you say?" Zhuang Li pressed his lips to his lover's, ready to offer a soothing kiss at any time.

"I said forever." King Qi was obsessed with these two words. Forever was never a false proposition for him.

"Then forever." Zhuang Li promised without hesitation.

"Okay, that's it." King Qi opened the corner of his mouth and smiled contentedly, then held the little gentleman's cheek and snatched a deep kiss.

The betrayal of his adopted son has been completely forgotten by him.

Originally, he planned to comfort the prince's guards: "..."

--- When the prince,

Yun Changrong, arrived at the other courtyard, Zhuang Lizheng and the guards were sitting in the pavilion and playing the game of "Ask the Immortals". King Qi sat aside and watched with a smile.

Yun Changrong immediately stepped forward to greet him, and said eagerly: "Father, I heard that you have found an expert to treat your illness? Is he reliable? Do you want me to help you investigate him? Lian Xuanzhen is like that. The people here are all liars, and my son is really worried."

"No need to investigate, the expert has already helped me pull out the poisonous needle." Qi Wang said calmly.

Yun Changrong was stunned for a moment, then showed an ecstatic smile, strode up to King Qi, and asked loudly: "Father, the needle is pulled out? Is it so fast? You no longer have to endure day and night. Great pain in the night? Great, great, my son is so happy!"

He choked up as he spoke. As if feeling embarrassed, he turned his back, quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and turned around with a grateful expression on his face: "Father, where is that master, I must thank

him!"

Then, his tearful face burst into a bright smile.

Every expression of his shows sincere filial piety, every action shows cherishing and respect, and there is no flaw to be found.

King Qi looked at him with a smile, his eyes were full of gentleness and kindness, and there was no flaw.

"This is the master." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhuang Li, who was surrounded by guards and was playing with an Ouija board.

Yun Changrong didn't seem to have thought that the master who saved his father was so young, and couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

But he quickly regained his senses, strode forward, thanked Zhuang Li respectfully, and then looked at the Ouija board and asked, "Sir, what are you doing?"

"I'm helping them fortune-telling, Prince If you are interested, you can give it a try." Zhuang Li raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

"Oh? Use a board for fortune-telling? Well, I'll try it too." Yun Changrong agreed immediately in order to please the celebrity in front of his father.

7480 silently supported his forehead: It's over, another idiot who took the initiative to hit the host's muzzle appeared. The host's so-called fortune-telling translates as "to your life"!