The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 867
When Shui Youying first learned how to practice calligraphy, she couldn't practice well no matter what, she always lost her temper and spread the fire on Li Qi, but Li Qi was not angry, and he patiently stayed by Shui Youying's side , and even taught her to practice calligraphy hand in hand.

Li Qi is the most familiar with Shui Youying's words. Everything about Shui Youying is like a deep memory engraved in his bone marrow. Even after a lifetime, Li Qi will never forget it.

The more he will not forget, the more painful it will be, and he will be tortured for the rest of his life until he dies.

"Guo Jun:
Seeing the letter is good, Youying's life is cheap, she survived, the baby in the womb is safe, Gan Jun concealed it for the baby in the womb at the beginning, her kindness and virtue are unforgettable.

Youying is currently in Yinzhou, trapped in Li Zhaoqing's hands, unable to escape, Zhaoqing doesn't know that his womb is his flesh and blood, and Youying has no face to tell, so she hides it, for fear that the child will be weak and indulge in Zhaoqing hand.

The Shui family is dead, You Ying is the only daughter, she has no face to live on, but she is pitiful for the child in her womb, fearing that the child will be harmed by an adulterer, so she writes a letter to Guo Jun, hoping that Guo Jun will read that the Shui family's blood will be gone. Take risks and protect my baby.

There is no way to repay Guo Jun's kindness. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely make a straw ring to repay the kindness of the king. "

The hand that was holding the letter tightened instantly, Li Qi opened his eyes slightly, his body trembled slightly, he kept shaking his head, and said to himself: "How could it be, how could it be, how could this be possible?"

Duan Lan'er said quietly: "Youying wanted to tell you that the baby in your stomach is yours, but she was worried that you would not believe it, so she didn't say it. She was worried that the baby would die in your hands, so she wrote to Guo Yan asked for help, but Guo Yan had already moved to Jiangnan at that time, when he received this letter, it was already half a year later, he rushed to Yinzhou, but he could not find Youying's whereabouts."

Half a year later, Shui Youying had already turned into a corpse. She died of dystocia and could not wait for Guo Yan.

Li Qi didn't speak, he was pinching the letter with a remorseful expression, and it was faintly visible that there were tears in his eyes.

In fact, Shui Youying wanted to tell him the truth, but it was too late, she only had one breath left, clutching her hand, struggling to say a word, but she died before she could finish that sentence.

When she died, she tightly grasped Li Qi's hand, her eyes were filled with tears, her expression was sad, and she struggled to tell herself: "Child, it's actually..."

Li Qi, who was in sadness and despair, didn't pay attention to this sentence. Now that he thought about it, he finally understood what Shui Youying was going to tell him. What she wanted to say was that the child was actually his.

The child really belonged to him. It turned out that the person he hated for more than [-] years turned out to be his son.

Li Qi didn't want to believe it, but he had to believe it, You Ying had her own in her heart, but she was the one who insisted on going her own way.

Shui Youying wants to marry the Guo family, he is also responsible, he was high-spirited back then, eager to stand out, too showy, arousing the suspicion of the emperor.

In order to protect themselves, the Shui family had no choice but to let Shui Youying marry the Guo family and relieve the military power, so as not to make the emperor jealous.

But Li Qi didn't understand and was not convinced, he destroyed the Shui family and Shui Youying with his own hands.

A hiss sounded from the forest, which shocked the birds in the forest and fled in the night.

Li Qi's hair was in a mess, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face became ferocious.

He looked straight at Duanmuze, but those cold eyes were full of loving light, just like a father looking at his son.

That was his son, his and Youying's son, but unfortunately it was too late to know now, thinking of what he had done to him, Li Qi regretted it, but it was too late.

He was the one who was sorry for Duanmuze, and also for Youying's entrustment. He was to blame for everything.

Seeing Li Qi's almost crazy appearance, Duan Muze didn't show any sympathy. Even though he knew that he was his father, in Duan Muze's eyes, he was no different from a stranger.

Watched by Duanmuze's indifferent eyes, Li Qi's chest hurt and he spit out a mouthful of blood. He knelt down on the ground with a thud.

Even though he didn't speak, Duan Muze knew that he was atoning himself.

But those grievances and grievances in the past can be written off by kneeling down.

Li Qi knew that Duan Muze would not forgive himself, and he also could not forgive himself. The mistakes he made would never be repaid in his lifetime.

He lowered his head slightly, and actually cried aloud, his head was facing Duan Muze and the others, and he saw his instant white hair, it was not an exaggeration.

"Ying'er, Ying'er, it's hard for you to lie to me, it's hard for you to lie to me," Li Qi beat his chest and cried, he was almost suffocated, but he stood up suddenly.

He looked at Duan Muze with fierce eyes, Duan Lan'er was startled, and quickly stood in front of Duan Muze.

But Li Qi didn't go for Li Qi, he jumped up suddenly, jumped over Duanmu Ze, and headed for the depths of the jungle.

Duan Muze hesitated for a while, then wanted to follow, but his wrist tightened and he was pulled back, Duan Lan'er said with a wary face: "Don't go, it's dangerous."

But Duan Muze said worriedly: "I want to see where he is going?"

Duan Lan'er still held Duan Muze's hand, not letting him go, she still said vigilantly: "That doesn't care about your business."

Seeing Duan Lan'er nervous, Duan Muze still gave up, he sighed, nodded and said: "Okay."

As soon as Li Qi left, there was no leader in the group, and the rest of the people cleaned up without much effort.

The imperial palace, which has experienced chaos, has calmed down at this time, except for certain places.

The queen knelt on the ground with sweat on her forehead.

The emperor sat in front of her, holding a cup of tea in his hand, slowly lifted the lid, took a sip, and then slowly put it down.

His leisurely movements had a calm expression on his face, but in the eyes of the queen, it was suffering.

What the hell was the emperor thinking? When I first saw the emperor sitting there with clear eyes, he didn't look like someone who had been ill for a long time. Seeing the emperor smiling at her, the empress's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that they were all fooled by the emperor. Well, the emperor was fine at all, he deliberately pretended to be sick, just setting up a trap, waiting for them to get inside.

The empress's nervousness fell into the eyes of the emperor, who chuckled lightly and asked, "What is the empress thinking?"

Hearing this, the cold sweat on the Queen's forehead became more intense. She touched her forehead, shook her head and said, "No, it's nothing."

The emperor let out a sigh, and the intentionally protracted tone seemed meaningful. He looked at the empress and did not speak. The more this happened, the more nervous the empress became.

She didn't know what the emperor was trying to trick. The only thing she knew was that the emperor knew what she had done. According to the emperor's temperament, it was impossible for him to let her go.

(End of this chapter)