Yun Ziyi recognized this voice.
It’s Qi Xu.
This child has always made him a little helpless. He is obviously younger than Qi Yao, but his behavior is extremely mature and calm, and he does not look like a ten-year-old boy at all.
Yun Ziyi also knew that beneath his gentle and polite appearance, he had a worse temper than all the students in the study put together.
At a young age, he is like a smiling tiger. That is to say, he has a "golden finger" and has lived thousands of years longer than others, so he can see through him.
The words he overheard today made him understand a little bit about the reason for his temperament.
Relying on the direction in which the inner voice came from just now and the perception beyond ordinary people, Yun Ziyi quickly found Qi Xu’s hiding place, pretending to lower his head in thought and not looking at the road, and walked inadvertently. Enter that corner.
Qi Xu did not expect that Yun Ziyi would come here, but there was no way to avoid the narrow corner. Going out and being exposed to the other party's view was tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap, so he had to wait. Stay where you are, betting that Yun Ziyi won't come in.
But obviously, Yun Ziyi had no intention of fulfilling his wish.
"Your Highness?" Yun Ziyi pretended to be surprised and said as if it was an unexpected encounter.
Qi Xu lowered his head in embarrassment: "Sir, what a coincidence."
[Why are you so unlucky? ]
Yun Ziyi pretended not to hear what he was saying: "It's so late, why is Your Highness here?"
"Passing by." Qi Xu answered quickly and asked again. He said, "Sir, why are you in the palace at this hour?"
[You can't say that I am lost in the palace...]
"I am accompanying His Royal Highness today. Let's go out for a walk." Yun Ziyi thought for a moment and asked softly, "Your Highness, are you going back now? The imperial concubine will be worried at this late hour."
Qi Xu's expression froze. , with a somewhat unnatural look on his face: "It's okay, it's getting late. Sir, you should go back early."
[It's over, forget about this, how can I explain when I go back... I have to be scolded by my mother and concubine again. . ]
"Let me take His Highness back, okay?" Yun Ziyi did not expose him, but instead opened his mouth to help him out.
Qi Xu's eyes trembled, he hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: "Then I'll trouble you, sir."
[In any case, let's deal with today first. ]
[However... although Qi Yao is annoying, this young gentleman is still somewhat likable. 】
Yun Ziyi understood that he had always been awkward with Qi Xu. He didn't want to see Qi Yao, and he also disliked him as a gentleman.
However, the gap between Qi Xu and Qi Yao seemed to be deeper than he imagined.
Pian Yun Ziyi can’t just ignore this matter., because in the original plot, the original owner was slandered and accused of colluding with Qi Xu. Not only did he lose his life, Qi Xu was also imprisoned in the palace and was not released until the original owner was redressed.
If you want to complete the mission of Enron, you must find a way to deal with the knot between the two brothers.
It was a rare opportunity to be alone with Qi Xu, and Yun Ziyi also wanted to find out what he was thinking.
"Your Highness is in a bad mood today?" Yun Ziyi asked on the way back.
Qi Xu knew that he could not hide it from him, so he did not deny it, but thought of a suitable explanation: "Sir, you also know that the atmosphere in the Sun Palace is relatively heavy these days, so I wanted to go out for a walk and express my feelings. "The tone."
[Actually, I heard that Qi Yao left the palace, so I wanted to come and take a look. ]
"That's true." Yun Ziyi nodded slightly, "Come here...do you want to chat with His Highness the Crown Prince? He has not been in a good mood these days."
"I also have this idea." Qi Xu walked down the steps, "I never thought that the emperor brother was not in the palace."
[Who wants to talk to that guy. ]
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[The guy who has been luckier than me since childhood. 】
Qi Yao was only born a few months earlier than him, so he was always ahead of him in terms of age. He was also the legitimate son of the queen. Even though his mother was a concubine second only to the queen, he was still a concubine. Lower him again.
Why is Qi Yao so lucky, and all the good things are taken advantage of by him.
What's more, Qi Xu has seen with his own eyes that the queen has always been gentle and doting towards Qi Yao, while his mother-in-law is very strict with him, even to the point of being picky. To be scolded and punished.
Later, when the queen died young, Qi Xu finally thought that he was luckier than Qi Yao.
Who would have thought that Qi Yao would be so lucky, but within a few years, his father appointed him such a gentle and careful gentleman who was willing to spend time coaxing him.
Qi Xu knew that he was jealous.
He had no desire for power or that position, but he was unwilling to do so. Why was Qi Yao born to be better than him in every aspect?
"How about I take His Highness out for a walk some other time?" Yun Ziyi smiled and suggested.
Qi Xu raised his head in surprise: "Sir, are you serious?"
"Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow it." Yun Ziyi assured him.
Qi Xu pursed his lips and struggled in his heart for a long time before speaking again: "Then, when?"
"How about waiting for His Highness's birthday?" Yun Ziyi He curved his eyes and chuckled, "I remember that His Highness's birthday is less than two months away."
It is midsummer now, Qi Xu's birthday is in early autumn, and this year is his eleventh birthday.
The ordinary princes of Daqi are not eligible to hold birthday banquets except for their first birthday and birthdays that fall on the tenth day. This arrangement will not affect anything.
Qi Xu didn’t expect that Yun Ziyi even remembered his birthday. He felt inexplicably better and had a smile on his face: “If you tell the truth, sir, then it’s a done deal. "
"It's a deal." Yun Ziyi nodded solemnly and made a promise.
No matter how mature and mature his mind is, Qi Xu is still a ten-year-old child. In such a situation, he can't help but feel moved.
[Maybe this luck does not belong to Qi Yao alone. ]
Qi Xu thought about it, raised his hand and quietly held Yun Ziyi's sleeve, and said softly: "Thank you, sir."
Yun Ziyi looked down at him, and just thought When he opened his mouth, an unspeakable pain suddenly came from his internal organs, and a fishy-sweet smell overflowed from his throat. He hurriedly raised his hand to cover his lips, but he still vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"What's wrong, sir?" Qi Xu panicked and asked hurriedly.
Yun Ziyi really couldn't answer him, so she could only reluctantly raise her other hand and wave it towards him.
Fortunately, last time Yun Ziyi was injured, Qi Xu was also at the scene. Although he was panicked for a moment, he quickly calmed down: "Should I ask the imperial doctor? Or what does sir want me to do?"
Yun Ziyi slowly shook his head and wiped the blood from his lips with the back of his hand. When the pain gradually subsided, he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine... We're not far away. Let's send him off first." Your Highness, please go back."
"Sir..." Qi Xu was startled.
Yun Ziyi lowered his head and glanced down. Fortunately, there was no blood on his clothes. He took out the prepared handkerchief and wiped it again. He tried his best to suppress the dull pain in his heart and lungs, and slowly felt relieved. Although his tone and complexion were still bad, fortunately, under the cover of night, it was not so easy to detect.
"Let's go." Yun Ziyi originally wanted to pat Qi Xu on the shoulder, but he was really unwell, his fingertips were cold, and his hands were trembling, so he didn't dare to let him notice.
Qi Xu was still worried, but Yun Ziyi persisted, and he could not persuade her any more. He wanted to speak several times, but hesitated.
Yun Ziyi sent Qi Xu to the entrance of the palace, explained to several palace maids, and then left.
With Yun Ziyi's excuse, Qi Xu easily handled the torture from his mother and concubine about returning home late, but he was not happy at all. Instead, he was worried all night.
I don’t know how Mr. Yun is doing.