“Is it his uncle?!”
Xun Ling roughly opened the curtain, stood up from the couch and waved away the people who were about to come forward to serve him. He stared straight at the servant who told him the news, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
“It’s absolutely true,” the servant was worried, lowered his body and told him everything he had learned, “Later, when the Demon Emperor sent people to investigate, they found out from the prince, the uncle of His Highness Qin Yu, that he has raised many private soldiers, the number of which far exceeds the limit. Even if he says that he has no rebellious intentions, no one will believe him, and his cronies later testified that he is indeed plotting for the throne and even did not hesitate to kill His Highness Qin Yu for this.”
A bolt of thunder suddenly sounded outside, carrying a huge force, almost destroying the Immortal Realm. The immortal servant was so frightened that he could hardly stand still.
What followed was a violent storm, so powerful that it could be heard in the palace. The immortal servant felt even more uneasy. Unlike the Demon Realm, which has four distinct seasons, the Immortal Realm has always been spring-like all year round, with almost no other weather except sunny days with gentle breezes. But since His Majesty came back from the Demon Realm, the weather in the Immortal Realm has not been as good. Dark clouds often cover the sun, cold wind blows and even His Majesty falls into a drowsy state from time to time.
Xun Ling’s lips formed a straight line. How could he dare? How dare he? To someone he wants to protect in his heart. He clenched his fists, and a chill ran through his body, “Now, where is he?”
It goes without saying that this “he” is Qin He.
Seeing Xun Ling’s attitude of wanting to intervene, Xian Shi secretly sighed, wondering what all this was about, but he had to answer.
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“Dead?”
“Yes.” Jiao Yi nodded slightly and then replied, “Initial suspicion is suicide.”
“How could this be?” Lin He looked confused, obviously shocked by Jiao Yi’s words, “Previously, I have been worried that I have wronged someone, but I didn’t expect…”
“The Immortal Lord did not wrong him…” Thinking that he had stayed in Xingming Palace and not left yet, Jiao Yi gave him the details of what the Demon Emperor had found.
“So that’s it.” Lin He turned his head to Qin Yu, who was silent and in thought, “It seems that Qin He committed suicide out of fear of the consequences of his crime.”
Qin Yu slowed down his tone and said meaningfully, “It is possible.”
Lin He rolled his eyes and said, “It’s not just possible, I think it is certain.”
Under Qin Yu’s curious eyes, he said, “I heard people say that Prince Qin He has always shown himself to be a gentle and elegant person but now he has been found to have treasonous intentions. He had previously committed a serious crime of harming the crown prince. In addition, he also secretly killed demon clans, built large-scale construction projects and was greedy for pleasure. The image he showed in the past is completely opposite. It can be said that his behavior is inconsistent with his appearance and he has no reputation at all.”
In the end, Lin He concluded, “Even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will have no future. Suicide out of despair is the best choice.”
Hearing this, Qin Yu raised his eyes and looked at Lin He. Only when he saw Lin He’s eyes started to shake did he lower his voice and said, “You’re right.”
Lin He smiled and quietly wiped off the sweat on his palms.
“By the way, how is your health? Do you still feel pain?”
Hearing Qin Yu mention his health, Lin He’s smile deepened, “Everything is fine. In fact, I came here today to say goodbye to you.” ”
“Farewell?” Qin Yu frowned slightly.
Lin He moved his body, his body was as light and flexible as a swallow, “Look, now that my body has fully recovered, there is no reason to bother you anymore.”
“What do you mean? You were injured because of me. It doesn’t matter how long you stay here.”
Yes, I was hurt because of you, so you must remember it. Lin He’s mind was very active, but his face was still very calm. He shook his head and refused, “I’m not afraid of your jokes. I actually miss home, so I proposed to leave.”
Even after talking to this point, Qin Yu didn’t do anything. In reply to the reason for his refusal, he dusted off his clothes, stood up gracefully and said to Lin He with sincere eyes and gentle tone, “In that case, I won’t stop you. However, as long as you want to come, the gates of Chengming Palace are open to you at any time.”
Lin He bit his lip and turned his head to avoid his sight, but there was a burning feeling in his heart that could not be ignored. Even though it was not the first time Qin Yu said this to him, he still couldn’t help but indulge in it.
Yes, he discovered it. He seemed to be really addicted to it and got stuck in it.
As soon as the hero saved the beauty, Qin Yu’s attitude towards him was indeed much closer, but what followed was his understanding of his own feelings.
He always thought that he was acting and his every move and smile was not his intention, but in the end, he found that he had become a character in the play, which was ridiculous.
Now that he is leaving in a hurry, besides having things to do, he also has thoughts of escaping. It must be because he hasn’t seen Mo Lin for a long time, so he has these feelings. Yes, that’s it. He has to go back to see Mo Lin quickly.
However, there was something he had to do before leaving, “Qin Yu.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Do you still remember that I told you about my friendship?”
Qin Yu paused, paused for a moment, and replied, “I remember.”
Hearing the words, Jiao Yi behind him pursed his lips and closed his eyes to hide the ambiguity in his eyes. If you look closely, you will find bulging veins on the back of his hands.
“Then how are you thinking about it?”
“I…”
“Wait, don’t say it yet, please answer me next time?” Lin He stopped his reply midway, raised his hand to touch his heart, with a peculiar feeling. He said with a sad smile, “I’m afraid that if I hear an answer that makes me uncomfortable, my newly healed wound will become unbearable.”
“Haha, I lied to you, you don’t really believe it.” At the end of the sentence, Lin He changed his previous sad look to a sly expression, “However, I really don’t want to hear the answer today, so answer me next time, okay?”
He said all the good and bad things. It’s just a matter of repaying the favor. What else could Qin Yu say, “Okay.” It’s hard for me to achieve my goal, so how can you feel at ease?
After receiving the reply, Lin He stopped delaying and said directly, “Then, I’m leaving.”
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Before leaving, Lin He looked back at Chengming Palace and thought, no matter what, his visit to the Demon Realm was not a loss. Not only did he successfully leave a place in Qin Yu’s heart, but also, Lin He’s lips hooked up with a sneer, he also got rid of a serious problem in his heart, Qin He.
He lowered his head and looked at his flawless hands, thinking, why commit suicide out of fear of a crime? How could a person like Qin He who was ruthless and obsessed with power be willing to commit suicide?
On the eve of Qin He’s death, Lin He found him in a side hall of Yueqing Palace. At that time, all his (QH) plans had just been exposed and his captors were on their way.
“Is this still the prince of the Demon Realm? Where did that elegant and jade-like posture go?” Lin He said sarcastically while looking at Qin He, who had messy hair and disheveled clothes.
“Lin He, are you here to see my joke?” Qin He stared at Lin He with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to kill him.
Lin He shook his head, “No.” He took out the fan from his waist and fanned it gently.
“Hmph, arty.” Qin He looked at his pretentiousness with cold eyes and sneered at it, but, “Then what are you here for? Could it be that you are here to help me?”
Lin He glanced at the fan’s smooth surface and said, “I am indeed here to help you.”
Qin He was really surprised, “Do you know what you are talking about?”
“Of course I do.” Lin He took a step forward and looked at Qin He with cold eyes, “Didn’t I say that I’m here to help you, help you…” The words ended abruptly.
“You…” Qin He’s eyes grew wide as he stared at the sharp blade on his neck in disbelief.
“Help you go on your way!” Lin He completed the last sentence with a smile. No matter how radiant his smile seemed, he could only be said to look like a biting evil ghost.
Looking at the approaching sharp blade, Qin He sweated, “Lin He! Why are you acting crazy?” ”
“Crazy?” Lin He tilted his head as if confused, then he came back to his senses and stared at Qin He, he gritted his teeth and said, “I’ve been crazy for a long time, and you have most of the credit for it.”
“That’s nonsense.” Under the crisis, Qin He wanted to use his spiritual power, but found that he couldn’t use any spiritual power at all. “What did you do?”
Lin He raised a fan that he had closed at some point, “A little powder that can temporarily block spiritual power, it is very precious.” And it can’t be detected later.
Fear climbed up Qin He’s back. He had really sensed the danger. If he wasn’t careful, he might really die in Lin He’s hands. The most important thing now was to stabilize the lunatic in front of him, “We can speak slowly about this. Why do you have to take action?”
As he spoke, he tilted his head away from the blade. Although he is not from the Human Realm, ordinary weapons are useless against him. But the problem is, how can a reputable person in the realms of immortals and demons use ordinary weapons? Who doesn’t carefully find or ask someone to polish them with high-quality materials? Who dares to say that he will be fine if he is injured by such a weapon?
Lin He sneered, clamped Qin He’s shoulder with his left hand, moved his right wrist, the blade was close to his (QH) neck again.
He was not afraid that Qin He would make an unexpected counterattack. Firstly, he was restrained by him and he has no spiritual power. Secondly, Qin He’s own strength could only be said to be average, otherwise he would have run away long ago, how could he stay still in Yueqing Palace and wait to be caught.
“Why do I have to take action?” Lin He repeated Qin He’s words, and then said in a hoarse voice, “But weren’t you the one who took action in the first place?”
“What do you mean?”
Lin He approached him, his face twisted as he said every word
“Didn’t you send someone to hurt Mo Lin back then?”
Qin He’s pupils tightened, “You know everything?”
“Yes, I know everything.”
“Then you…” Qin He wanted to ask Lin He again, but suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat. Lin He took action.
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It seemed to be particularly quiet tonight. Lin He threw away the dagger that was shining with cold light and stained with blood, and began to disguise the scene as a suicide scene. After processing, he looked at the bright moon outside the window and then disappeared.
As for Qin He’s words before his death, 1you will regret it, you don’t know anything, Lin He didn’t take it to heart and regarded it as his last struggle before death.
