Late at night, the lights in the imperial palace were bright, especially the fire outside the emperor's bedroom lit up almost the whole sky.

The numerous bodyguards stood in front of the bedroom, holding torches in their hands and looking at the direction of the bedroom without expression.

Compared with the outside, the bedroom is particularly deserted.

The sick emperor sat on his bed and looked at the two people standing in front of him with gloomy eyes.

One of them is his own son.

The other was a strange middle-aged man wrapped in black robes and wearing a black iron mask.

But father-in-law Xi, who should have waited on the emperor's side, now disappeared. I don't know where he went.

The eighth Prince respectfully saluted the emperor and said in a warm voice, "there was an assassin in Fengyi palace just now, and he has not been arrested yet. All his ministers have done is to ensure the safety of his father. Please don't blame his ministers."

The emperor looked at his son quietly without saying a word.

He never thought that his son, whom he had never been optimistic about, was so capable.

Wang Tongling of the forbidden guards was a tough man. He had always regarded Wang Tongling as his confidant and had not paid much attention to the forbidden guards.

I don't know what method the son used to chew down the hard bone. Quietly, he got involved with Commander Wang, and then controlled the whole forbidden guards and let him, the father, fall into this field.

The eighth Prince didn't mind either. He continued, "but the forbidden guards didn't find the ten emperor's younger brother in Fengyi palace just now. My father knows where he went?"

The emperor was slightly surprised in his heart, but his face didn't show the slightest. He sneered and said, "why, do you still want to kill your brother?"

The eighth Prince gently shook his head and said, "no matter what he said, he is also the son's own brother. The son's son is not like the father. He can do it for his own son who has been raised under his knee for more than 20 years. The son can't be so cruel."

Knowing that the eighth Prince referred to the abolition of the prince, the emperor's face changed slightly.

He was really anxious about abolishing the prince.

This also blames his body, just caught a cold, so sick that he can't stay up until now.

He didn't know how long he could live. He just wanted to do something for the child he loved and owed the most before he left.

But now it seems that he can't.

His Jing Yue, his best son, can't see him before he dies.

The eighth Prince looked at the emperor's sick but sarcastic face. He suddenly thought that all his efforts over the years could not get into his eyes, and he was annoyed at the bottom of his heart.

Thinking that the palace was now under its own control and was too lazy to pretend, he said coldly, "father, don't blame your ministers. If you don't do something today, tomorrow's prison will be the ownership of your ministers."

In the current situation, if you want to survive, it depends on who has more soldiers and who takes the lead.

Father son affection or something, that's the most useless thing.

Seeing that the Emperor didn't say a word, the eighth prince asked again, "my son just turned the bedroom inside and outside, and didn't find the Xiaoqi camp talisman. My father may tell my son where the talisman is now?"

The forbidden guards are now under his control, but the tiger Amulet of the Xiaoqi camp stationed outside the capital is missing.

Xiaoqi camp is the only force that can make all his arrangements unexpected. If he can't find the tiger amulet, he has to make a quick decision.

The emperor looked at him coldly and remained silent.

The talisman of the Xiaoqi camp was handed over to his father-in-law as early as Chen Linye's expedition. It was this day that he guarded against.

Seeing that he refused to explain, the eighth Prince showed a disappointed look on his face. When he looked at the middle-aged man standing on his side, he collected all his expressions and said in a low voice, "he's yours."

Then he walked out of the bedroom without looking back.

Soon, only the emperor and the middle-aged man were left in the bedroom.

The emperor narrowed his eyes and asked in a dumb voice, "who are you?"

The middle-aged man said, "smell the roar."

Whistling? The emperor was stunned and tried to find information about the name in his memory.

Fortunately, he had not fallen ill and his memory was failing. He soon remembered where he had heard the name.

The emperor looked surprised. "Ah Qiu's senior brother?"

The reason why I remember Wen Xiao is still because of the Gu in Xiao Jingyue's body. Shortly after Xiao Jingyue was resurrected by Gu, he ordered people to investigate all things related to soul locking Gu. Naturally, he did not miss the man who developed a new type of soul locking Gu.

The emperor was always the emperor. After a moment of surprise, he recovered his calm and asked quietly, "are you here to avenge ah Qiu?"

After a pause, he suddenly thought of something. The emperor's pupils shrank up and shouted, "no! You don't smell Xiao!"

Wen Xiao has long been dead. His confidant saw Wen Xiao's body with his own eyes.

And as far as he knows, Wen Xiao tried the soul locking Gu by himself in his early years in order to study it. Such a person can't come back to life after he dies.

In the dormitory hall, it was very quiet for a moment.

The middle-aged man raised his hand, took off the black iron mask on the bottom and said with a low smile: "unexpectedly, in the end, you were the first person to find."

The painting fell, revealing a handsome face.

The emperor looked at the familiar face in front of him and trembled, as if something had exploded in his head.

……

The little prince snuggled up in the man's arms, and a pair of chubby little hands hugged his neck tightly.

The tears that didn't fall when they were kidnapped by the bad guys. Now they died and escaped, but they all flowed down and couldn't stop.

The little prince sobbed, "aunt Tao died, and Jiang Huo and Axin were thrown into the river."

The river is running so fast that Jianghuo and Axin may have more or less bad luck.

The man shuttled through the palace path with lightness skills and asked softly, "is your sister okay?"

Speaking of Qu Ling, the little prince brightened his eyes and said in a crisp voice, "my sister is pregnant with a baby."

Then he remembered that Qu Ling didn't run with them, and the whole person withered again. He said sadly, "there are bad people in the house, and my sister didn't run out with us."

The man sipped his thin lips and suddenly asked, "do you want to be an emperor?"

The little prince was stunned, "I don't want to be an emperor."

When an emperor, he will become very busy. He doesn't want to be the same as his father.

While talking, they came to Fengyi palace.

Before I went in, I smelled a strong smell of blood.

The man said nothing and gently put the Little Prince down.

The little prince looked at the corpses everywhere and turned pale. His eyes were almost burned by the bright red in front of him.

After a while, he found his voice and shouted, "empress mother... Empress mother... Where are you..."

He was not six years old. He had never seen so much blood. He was terrified.

But he wanted to find his mother. Even if his legs were soft and he could hardly walk, he also wanted to find his mother.

Even if you climb, you have to climb in.

However, before he climbed out for two steps, he lightened up and was picked up by his powerful arms. He hugged him and left Fengyi palace.

When I came out of Fengyi palace, the bloody smell in my nose was not so strong.

The little prince woke up, kept struggling and cried, "let go of me. I'm going to find my mother."

But he is so young that he can't get rid of the shackles of adults.

He only wanted to find his mother. He didn't know what happened in the palace tonight.

I don't know what will happen to his world after tonight.