Xian Miao does not want to fly

Chapter 5 The Prince

Li Jingyan, Prince of the Northern Kingdom, was originally the child of a brother of Li Chengnian. That brother was Li Chengnian's most powerful competitor. After losing the battle for the throne, he committed suicide by taking poison. In March, Li Chengnian tricked her into the harem after her fake death.

Li Chengnian knew his physical condition, and the person he married was just a tool for him to win over the power of the Yue family, but having no children would always be a hidden danger.

So Li Chengnian raised the woman in the harem. At the same time, he asked the queen to announce that she was pregnant with an heir. When Li Jingyan was born in full term, he carried it to the queen, saying that it was a premature baby born in July, and the woman was completing the task of giving birth. After that, like Li Chengnian's other female family members, they embarked on the road to hell.

Li Chengnian didn't love this child, Li Jingyan was his brother's blood that he had to leave behind.To the outside world, he naturally behaved like his own father and son, but Li Chengnian always felt that the child's eyebrows and eyes that looked like his brother looked like his brother had resurrected from a dead body.

No matter how obedient and excellent Li Jingyan is, he still can't figure out why his father is always so alienated from him.

"Father..." Li Jingyan's voice was choked with sobs, "If you don't want to see the baby, the baby won't go in, but, but, can you let the imperial physician in? Let the imperial physician diagnose your pulse..."

"Tell me, is this kid really worried about his father, or is he trying to find out if the emperor is really dying?"

Qiao Mo ignored Su Jing, who was watching the fun, moved his hand away from Su Jing's mouth, and wanted to walk to the door, but found that Su Jing was holding his waist tightly.

Su Jing looked down at him slightly, showing no intention of letting go.

Qiao Mo narrowed his eyes, and then Su Jing felt his hand go limp, and the remaining blue coat fell on his hand, and then, the little fat orange and white cat swished to the door.

"Yan'er," Qiao Mo squatted at the door, and said in Li Chengnian's voice, "Father is fine, you go back first, and Father will call the imperial physician to see him later."

"But father..."

"Yan'er," Qiao Mo made his voice serious, "Have you finished reading the book in Jidian Pavilion? Father will teach you your homework later in the evening."

Jidian Pavilion is the collection of books in the harem, most of which are books about state governance for the princes. Li Chengnian, who was once a prince, liked to go there to study with Qiao Mo in his arms. After becoming emperor, Li Chengnian Cheng Nian seldom went there anymore.

When Li Jingyan grew up, it became a place for Li Chengnian to send Li Jingyan away.

Li Chengnian used the name of "testing homework" countless times to put off Li Jingyan who wanted to see his father, but at night, Li Chengnian never went to "test" Li Jingyan's homework.

It was just an adult excuse after all.

Qiao Mo didn't know if Li Chengnian really didn't want Li Jingyan to inherit the throne, but he knew that at least Li Chengnian hadn't tried to kill Li Jingyan, the only blood of his brother.

Li Jingyan was quiet outside for a while, and replied: "I know."

The voice was very low.

Qiao Mo looked at the receding figure outside the door, and just after he breathed a sigh of relief, Su Jing hugged him by the back of his neck.

Su Jing weighed Qiao Mo in his arms, and asked later, "Mo, are you getting fat again?"

Qiao Mo scratched him angrily, and he pressed his paw: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, my Mo Mo is puffy, it's all because of the long hair."

Qiao Mo bit the blue robe on his arm, twisted twice and jumped out of his arms, then his figure grew longer, and the robe bulged again.

Su Jing muttered dissatisfiedly: "How did you know that you have transformed with clothes on..."

"I'm going to find his soul." Qiao Mo pulled up his long hair with a thin bamboo knot that he didn't know where to pull it. "You look at him here."

"Me? Look at him?" Su Jing looked at the emperor's body on the bed with disgust, "I am also a sword master who ascended to a god..."

Qiao Mo froze.

Su Jing was a little suspicious: "What's wrong with you, Mo Mo?"

"What's wrong?" Qiao Mo relaxed again, and he said nonchalantly, "Then you go find his soul?"

Su Jing was also unwilling: "I don't know him well either!"

Qiao Mo was helpless, he stood at the door and turned around, looking at this difficult God: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Mo," Su Jing said with grievance in his voice, "We haven't seen each other for so long..."

Qiao Mo was silent for a moment, then turned around and put his hand on the door.

"Su Jing," he said softly, "From the moment you ascended, our fate is over."

Su Jing's heart suddenly throbbed.

He couldn't help covering his chest, feeling a little dazed, obviously according to his personality, he could make jokes about this, or force Qiao Mo to hug him and squeeze him - anyway, Qiao Mo would definitely not be able to beat himself.

But his heart hurts very much right now.

It was as if some kind of pain from the depths of his soul turned into a sharp knife and stabbed fiercely in his heart when he heard Qiao Mo say "Ascension, Destiny".

He remembered that when he was with Qiao Mo before, Qiao Mo emphasized countless times that he didn't want to ascend, if he wanted to ascend, he would separate.

So he tried his best to suppress his cultivation, pretended that he couldn't ascend, and made a marriage contract with Qiao Mo.

But there are times when his cultivation cannot be suppressed. On the day when the catastrophe came, he saw Qiao Mo's astonished eyes.

Qiao Mo didn't hear Su Jing's response, nor did he expect Su Jing's response.

"Take care of Li Chengnian," Qiao Mo said, pushing the door open with a little force, "I'll go find..."

Qiao Mo's words stopped.

Su Jing suppressed the pain in his heart, stepped forward, narrowed his eyes: "This is..."

I don't know when there are rows of imperial guards standing under the stone steps outside the door. On the eaves of the wall and the roof of the neighboring house, archers are already standing by with their bows.

The little prince Li Jingyan stood in front of these Imperial Forest Army, with the leader of the Imperial Forest Army beside him.

Li Jingyan's eyebrows and eyes are not as detailed as Li Chengnian's, but more rough, like Li Chengnian's dead brother.

No wonder Li Chengnian didn't want to see him.

"The way of the demon!" Li Jingyan, who was only 12 years old, pointed at Qiao Mo and Su Jing, "You guys, it really is you who murdered the emperor!"

Qiao Mo looked at Li Jingyan's trembling but still stubborn hand, and Su Jing whispered behind him: "This Lu Chun, what kind of illusion did he create for them? This thing can't be done well, really..."

"We didn't murder your father," Qiao Mo said calmly, "Your father's life is already... um..."

Su Jing quickly covered Qiao Mo's mouth. The kitten behaved quite well when it lied to Li Jingyan just now, why is it starting to tell the truth in this situation?

Su Jing pulled Qiao Mo behind him, took a step forward, raised his chin and said, "Stinky boy, who do you call a demon?"

"It's you..." Li Jingyan couldn't point a finger at the two people, so he moved between them, "This morning, the father stopped to meet you, and Commander Chen gave me a secret decree, saying that if the father... if the father If there is something wrong, I want me to kill you monsters!"

"Your Majesty has an order," said the commander of the Royal Forest Army, "If something happens to him, the crown prince will succeed him, but before the crown prince succeeds, he needs to kill the monster Lu Chun."

Qiao Mo was taken aback, so Li Chengnian not only left Li Jingyan with the will to succeed him, but also asked him that if Li Chengnian died, then Lu Chun must die too.

"Oh," Su Jing smiled disdainfully, "Then you misidentified the wrong person, it has nothing to do with us, Lu Chun is not here, he should now—" He pinched his fingers slightly, "It should be roughly in the southwest of the palace."

Qiao Mo:? ? ? ?

Just sold your envoy like this? !

Angels are practitioners who sign contracts with gods. They carry out preaching and publicity instead of ascetics who have ascended to gods. They hold the tokens of gods to attract gods, and they can build temporary passages from the heavenly realm for gods to "go down to earth".

Lu Chun is obviously Su Jing's envoy.

"You are the accomplices of the demon way," Li Jingyan said with red eyes, "you and him murdered the emperor together!"

Su Jing looked at the little prince: "Your father only told you to kill Lu Chun, right?"

"I will kill even if my father tells me!" The little prince roared, "I will not let anyone who murdered my father be spared!"

Su Jing didn't take his anger seriously, turned to Qiao Mo and said, "It seems that this kid is quite sincere."

Qiao Mo pulled him aside: "Li Jingyan, how did you know your father is dead?"

Li Jingyan's tears fell down: "Because...because...father would never call me Yan'er..."

Qiao Mo was taken aback.

He remembered that Li Chengnian usually only called Li Jingyan "Prince".

As if he was just a code name.

The only "Yan'er" heard was from Qiao Mo imitating Li Chengnian's voice just now.

That was the title Li Jingyan had been looking forward to for a long time.

But it was also a title that told him that his father had been killed.

Seeing Li Jingyan's stubborn expression, but tears falling from the corners of his red eyes, Qiao Mo felt uncomfortable.

He shouldn't have deceived Li Jingyan like this.

"I'm sorry," Qiao Mo apologized earnestly, "I should have told you directly that your father is dead."

Tears flowed from Li Jingyan's eyes like a flood breaking a bank.

Su Jing sighed: "You say you, if you don't say this, this child still has a little bit of extravagant hope."

Qiao Mo didn't understand: "What?"

Su Jing's hand landed on his head and rubbed it vigorously: "Didn't you see that they haven't moved? There is still a trace of illusion that his father is not dead. But now—"

"Commander Chen!" Li Jingyan tried hard to suppress his crying, crying blood and screaming, "Yao Dao and his accomplices, kill without mercy!"

Li Jingyan who shouted these words seemed to have grown up and matured in an instant.

At this moment, there is only hatred in his eyes.

Commander Chen half-kneeled to accept the order: "Obey!"

Arrows rained down on the two people at the door from all directions, and the soldiers in front of the hall came up with their knives.

Su Jing shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, a cyan sword shadow instantly cut down all the arrows flying towards them, and the sword energy threw the soldiers who rushed up more than ten meters away.

Li Jingyan was a little panicked, but he pulled himself together, gritted his teeth and drew out his sword.

"Your Highness!" Commander Chen grabbed him, "This monster knows magic tricks! You can't put yourself in danger!"

"I don't want to fight with mortals," Su Jing said coldly, "I especially don't want to fight with you. After all, you have the great luck of Ziwei, so it will be very troublesome to fight with you. But if you are obsessed with it—"

The cyan sword shadow hangs in the air, aiming at Li Jingyan.

"—Then I'm not afraid of trouble."

The sword in Li Jingyan's hand fell off.

Su Jing smiled: "Those who know current affairs..."

"Father..." Li Jingyan murmured.

Su Jing frowned, is this kid stupid?

"Your Majesty!" Commander Chen immediately let go of Li Jingyan and knelt down.

Su Jing felt his sleeves being tugged. He turned his head and saw Qiao Mo looking into the room in shock.

Su Jing turned his head and saw Li Chengnian wearing a bright yellow undershirt, staggering out step by step.

His eyes are open.

No eyeballs, just whites.