Is the general rebelling today (2)

His eyes fell on his own wound that had been cut by a dagger, dripping with blood, as if he had cut his wrists.

Cut your wrists?

Suicide?

Qin Woe immediately pressed the wound, and at the same time glanced at himself, and found that it was a purple-red robe, embroidered with gold patterns on it-

This pattern and style are somewhat familiar.

It's like that-

It's like Xu Dynasty's prince suit, Xu Chengjin's one!

……

Qin Woe had a bad premonition, and hurriedly stood up according to the wound, and swept around, more and more like a palace of the imperial palace!

Won't it ......

Could it be that this is still Xu Chao, she is dressed as Xu Chengjin!

Retribution? Back in time?

How can it be!

Found the bronze mirror, Qin Wo came over to take a look, looking at the delicate little face reflected in the bronze mirror, the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with red lips and white teeth, looking immature.

It's just that those facial features are really a little similar to Xu Chengjin!

She couldn't help but gasp, feeling a burst of blackness in front of her.

It's really fake!

But if she really becomes Xu Chengjin, won't there be two hers in this world?

Hmmm-

Without saying a word, Qin Woe began to untie his belt, and then pulled his head away and glanced at it.

It was found that there was nothing more.

Finally, I breathed a sigh of relief.

OK......

It's just that she thinks too much.

[Bud bud!] Come out! ]

After taking out a piece of clothing and tearing it into strips of cloth at will to treat the wound on his wrist, Qin Woe lazily called the system, ready to ask her to tell the main line this time.

And where Mo Jin is.

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

At this time, the system had not yet returned, but a respectful voice sounded outside the door.

"Are you ready? Don't tell the emperor to wait for a long time. ”

The shrill eunuch's voice sounded, making Qin Qiu's eyes widen.

Hmmm-

The door was opened, and the eunuch at the door was startled, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was glaring at him, and his little face was bulging.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" The eunuch looked innocently at his Royal Highness.

"............" The 'Royal Highness the Prince', who almost wanted to open his mouth to scold his mother, paralyzed his little face, lowered his sleeves, endured it again and again, and spoke: "Lead the way!" ”

She thought expressionlessly, what the hell did she want to see, what was going on!

……

……

The familiar palace, the familiar imperial study, it seems that there are some changes, and there seems to be no place.

Wait until Qin Calamity is brought in and step into the imperial study.

Seeing the emperor sitting in the dragon robe, looking at his gray sideburns, Qin Wo already had an answer in his heart.

"Your Majesty ......" Qin Disaster was stunned and muttered.

The emperor looked at her lightly on his old face, and instead of the gentle smile he used to have when he saw her, he looked majestic and solemn.

"Coming?" The emperor raised his hand and waved it around.

Everyone in the study immediately retreated, and the door was closed.

In an instant, only the emperor and Qin Woe were left in the imperial study.

"Ahem...... Ahem. The emperor coughed lightly a few times before lowering his eyes and opening his lips: "Yi'er, do you remember that your father told you that there was a national teacher in our Xu Dynasty?" The prophecy is very accurate, and what is said will come true. ”

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"Yi'er?"

Qin Wo, who had a paralyzed little face, stared at him for two seconds before he sighed, "Remember." ”

β€œοΌŸβ€ The emperor felt that something was wrong with his crown prince, but he didn't think much about it, he only lowered his eyes and sighed and said: "My father has never told you because I was afraid that you would worry, but now, ...... I'm running out of time, and I have to tell you that fact. ”

Qin Woe stared at his mottled white hair, and on the immature young man's face, his expression seemed to be a little complicated.

She didn't look at him like she was looking at her father.

On the contrary, it is like looking at old friends.

"The national teacher once prophesiedβ€”"