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Chapter 1201

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A chair was quickly brought over. Qi Yuan couldn't beat Shi Sheng in a fight, he couldn't outtalk him, and he couldn't attack him either. He was forced to sit down.

Fortunately, Shi Sheng didn't do anything out of line. He only held Qi Yuan's hand and looked up at the stars above.

The courtyard was quiet.

"Dan Ming is here to pick you up."

Shi Sheng's voice suddenly broke the silence, revealing the chill of the night.

Qi Yuan's expression turned strange. "Why are you telling me this?"

"To give you something to think about, so you won't commit suicide." Shi Sheng answered.

Qi Yuan was speechless.

Did he look like someone who would commit suicide?

"I won't go with him."

Shi Sheng suddenly turned his head. "Oh? You're still saying that you don't want to leave if you don't like this prince. "

Qi Yuan glared at him. "It has nothing to do with you."

Shi Sheng stopped joking. "What did the Dan family do to you?"

Qi Yuan didn't want to talk about it. He turned his head away. "What does it have to do with Prince Rong?"

"Your business is my business."

Qi Yuan's body seemed to stiffen. Then, he snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

He didn't say anything at all.

Very good!

Qi Yuan didn't know when he had fallen asleep. His dream was filled with fire, and countless faces flashed in front of him. They were all cold and indifferent faces.

He seemed to hear sorrowful singing from a distant place. It was very vague and he couldn't make out what it was singing.

He was locked in a small cage. His body was shackled and he was very heavy. He couldn't breathe.

The scene changed abruptly. Countless figures flashed past him. He couldn't see their faces. This wasn't his memory, but it was very familiar.

Qi Yuan opened his eyes abruptly. He saw a magnified face in front of him. The warmth of her lips made him realize that he was being molested.

His heart seemed to stop beating.

Everything around him was still.

Only the face in front of him remained.

Perhaps sensing that he was awake, the person above him opened her eyes and pecked him gently. She propped herself up and put some distance between them. She lowered her eyes and looked into his eyes as if she wanted to see his soul.

"You had a nightmare."

He heard her voice.

Qi Yuan looked at her coldly. "So?"

Shi Sheng shrugged and got off him. "It seems that you don't like the way I wake you up. Let's change it next time."

Qi Yuan stood up from his chair with a sullen face. He tugged at his dragon robe, which was wrinkled by the Shi Sheng, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

After leaving Shi Sheng's line of sight, Qi Yuan's body jerked. He leaned against the pillar beside him to catch his breath, and his body bent over slightly.

So painful.

His heart felt like it was being squeezed by an invisible hand. Every beat of his heart was accompanied by a piercing pain that spread throughout his body.

Those strange memories kept flashing through his mind, but he couldn't see them clearly.

Whose memory was that?

Why did he feel so sad?

"Young Master Qi, are you alright?" Dark Guard B's voice rang out from the darkness.

Qi Yuan's eyes darkened. He lowered his head and fell silent for a few seconds. Then, he straightened his body and resumed his indifference. "I'm fine."

Dark Guard B didn't reply and watched Qi Yuan leave. He rubbed his chin. No, he had to talk to His Highness.



Qi Yuan did not sleep the entire night. When he came out in the morning, his complexion was even worse than Ping Cheng's. The eunuchs serving him did not dare to approach him.

After Qi Yuan finished his breakfast, he waited for Shi Sheng to harass him. However, he waited until noon, but Shi Sheng did not appear. Not only did Shi Sheng not appear, even the shadow guards were nowhere to be seen.

Qi Yuan opened the door and asked the eunuch outside, "Where is Prince Rong?"

The eunuch didn't expect Qi Yuan to suddenly speak. He was stunned for a moment before replying, "His Highness … His Highness said that he would be back later. If Young Master Qi misses His Highness, you can go to the Lingguang Temple outside the city."

Who misses him! Shameless!

"Why would he go to the Lingguang Temple?"

"… Snatch … snatch someone."

Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes and stared at the eunuch. The eunuch's hair stood on end. He felt like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast instead of a human.

Bang!

The door was slammed shut. The stagnant air in the room seemed to start flowing again. The eunuch was drenched in cold sweat as he patted his chest. He was scared to death.

"Si li hua la …"

The sound of things being smashed echoed in the room. The eunuch stepped back.

It's fine if His Highness likes men.

He even likes men with such bad tempers.

His Highness also doesn't have a good temper … How could he endure it?

Is this the power of love?

The eunuch's mind was wandering when the door was suddenly pulled open. "Prepare the carriage!"

The eunuch almost peed himself. Can it not be so sudden?

You'll scare me to death if you scare me.

… …

The Lingguang Temple was a national temple. When Qi Yuan arrived, he found out that today was the day that Lord Sima came to pay his respects.

This was also a custom. Before a new emperor ascended the throne, they had to pay their respects at the Lingguang Temple.

What did that eunuch say about snatching someone?

If it were him in the palace, he would've been dragged out and beheaded long ago!

Qi Yuan felt that as the emperor of Crimson Glorious Empire, it wasn't good for him to go up now. He had the carriage wait below.

Looking at the crowd below the Lingguang Temple, he didn't have any thoughts of running away.

Now was the best time to do so.

The shadow guards weren't present. The ones who sent him here were only a few eunuchs from Pure Flowers Palace. With so many people, he could just create some chaos and escape.

However, he didn't have any such thoughts at this time.

Qi Yuan felt like he was sick.

"Return to the palace." He ordered the people outside with a heavy expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage's curtains were lifted. "Why didn't you wait for me?"

The youth was dressed very formally. He had bright eyes and white teeth. He was charming and charming, and a mischievous smile hung at the corner of his mouth.

Qi Yuan looked away unnaturally. His heartbeat was a bit strange.

Shi Sheng sat next to him. "I'm so tired. That abbot just won't stop. I guessed that you'd be here soon, so I found an excuse to slip away."

His tone was very natural.

A strange light flashed through Qi Yuan's eyes. He said with a cold expression, "I was just passing by."

Qi Yuan felt that something was wrong. "Did you make the eunuch say that?"

"I just wanted to see if you would come." Shi Sheng had an innocent expression. "I was going to take you with me this morning, but I was afraid that you would be too conflicted last night, so I wanted you to sleep a bit more."

Qi Yuan: "…"

Shi Sheng leaned towards him. "Are you in love with me now?"

"No." Qi Yuan flatly denied.

Shi Sheng smiled and didn't argue with him. He was probably still conflicted about whether or not he was gay.

It was quite interesting to see his conflicted expression.

Shi Sheng didn't wait for the main group and had the carriage directly return to the city.

Lingguang Temple was some distance away from the city. As they passed by a narrow mountain path, the carriage suddenly jolted and tilted to the side.

Shi Sheng's body suddenly fell toward Qi Yuan, and the two of them crashed into the wall of the carriage. Shi Sheng wrapped his arms around Qi Yuan's waist and used his hands to support his body.

The carriage stopped tilting, but it was still swaying like a seesaw.

"Fuck, who told you to attack the carriage!" An angry shout came from outside.

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