Host, You're Targeted

The nightmare grew up with Li Ying. As he watched the empress take care of Li Dan as a future prince, he felt more like an outsider as he watched Li Da and Qi Ding's brothers and friends.

Especially after he knew that his mother's concubine had been secretly poisoned by the third prince's mother's concubine, and the emperor knew about it, but acquiesced, he wanted to escape from the deep palace yard more and more.

He had no feelings for his mother's concubine, and he could not forget how she tried to strangle himself before she died.

Therefore, he volunteered to defend his country in the frontier battlefield when he was only a child who could barely take charge of his own affairs.

Later, he saved many people in southern Xinjiang and brought back a child.

He named the child who looked only one or two years younger than himself.

Later, there was a prime minister who supported him to become the crown prince.

And then

"Are you listening to me?" Qi Ding saw that he had been looking at himself and laughing, and his temper rose inexplicably in his heart, "I told you not to wear black clothes any more! Or you can't see what you've been hurt! And always wear black clothes, you do not look like a vibrant prince! Hello! Did you hear Li Yugui? "

By the way, later he met Qi Ding, who was walking towards him through the wind and sand on the battlefield.

When she was a teenager, her mother pinched her neck. The blood from her mouth and face dyed the child's white clothes red. Her white clothes were covered with her blood red fingerprints and claw marks. Since then, Li Ying cut off all the white clothes in the room. Later, he abandoned all the other colors of clothes.

The dream of falling into darkness that night seemed to be a sign that he was trapped in the mire of darkness.

Until the man who pulled him out of the darkness appeared.

The man was sitting in front of his bed and staring at him. His pretty face was full of anger. Even his eyes, which had been soft as pure spring, were slightly red with anger.

"You don't answer, do you?" Qi Ding released his hand and was about to stand up. "I'll cut off your black clothes! I'll see what you'll wear in the future

This man is still childish and a little presumptuous.

"Ziyan."

Li Ying held his wrist with his backhand to keep him from moving. Just when he wanted to break free, he also pointed to his waist and abdomen with another finger, "I'm hurt. Don't let me work hard."

Qi Ding didn't sit back or go away. He stood there with Li Ying holding his hand! No black clothes in the future

"You come first."

"I don't! Promise me first

"Ziyan, come here."

"I'm not."

The two men looked at each other with four eyes. Li Ying was lying in bed looking at Qi Ding with a smile. Qi Ding stood in the same place with angry eyes.

All of a sudden, Li Ying pulled Qi Ding hard. Then he took back his hand to cover his waist and abdomen. He pulled Qi Ding to the wound.

Qi Ding immediately came to see Li Ying nervously, for fear that he would lead him to another wound and make the wound bloody.

"What's wrong with you? Are you ok? "

Li Ying suddenly lifted the quilt and turned over. He directly grabbed Qi Ding's wrist and pulled him onto the bed. He quickly pressed his hands and feet to keep him from moving.

"Ziyan, you said I was greedy. Did you think about yourself? If you tell me not to wear black, I won't? Why do you care about me? Before we get married, you already have the consciousness of nine princesses? "

Qi Ding was restrained by him and couldn't move. He didn't expect that he could be so strong after being injured. He had to wriggle his waist to escape from Li Ying.

"Don't hide. I still have injuries. I don't want my wounds to be more serious. You'd better be good."

Qi Ding said:

Knowing that he was in love, he threatened people with the wound!