Heart Protection

Chapter 60

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As soon as he said that, Yan Hui was taken aback.

Yan Hui had pondered in his heart earlier that Tian Yao knew the nine-tailed fox in Qingqiu before, so he might meet his old friend when he came to Qingqiu this time.

Sure enough, I met this time, but who could have guessed that his old friend was actually the identity of the Nine-Tailed Fox Royal Family...

"It's still okay." Tian Yao replied lightly, and he looked into the eyes of the third prince and was silent for a moment, "How is Changlan?"

"Heh." Chang Lan smiled, "I have one life left, I'll just live." After saying that, he patted Candle Li, "I have an old story with my old friend to talk about, can Ali help me bring a letter to the lord, let Tianyao Going to see you tomorrow?"

When Zhu Li heard the words, there was no reason why he should not: "I'll go and talk to Grandpa Huang."

Zhuli retreated, and the other servants followed. The boy left by the great doctor also sensiblely asked Yan to go back to another room to give her acupuncture. Yan Hui glanced at Tian Yao and saw that he had no intention of keeping himself, so he left with the boy.

Everyone needs to keep a little secret about their past.

Zhuli came back soon, and the great country lord agreed to Chang Lan's request to let Tian Yao and Yan go back to the palace tomorrow. One day after another, Yan Hui secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you can go back with me now, the third uncle and Tian Yao are expected to chat for a while."

At the right time, the little boy had just finished acupuncture for Yanhui, and he was blessed beside him, and inserted a sentence: "Sir, the great doctor said that the girl's injury can be cured for nine days, and it is best to stay in the mansion of the three kings for these nine days. , the doctor is convenient to take care of it at any time."

Yan Hui pondered: "That's right, I see a doctor here, and Tian Yao is here to reminisce with his old friends. It's convenient to live here."

Zhuli opened his mouth, but found that he had no reason to take Yanhui away. Seeing that Yanhui had already begun to count his fingers and asked him to order someone to bring her little gadgets over later, Zhuli bit his mouth and endured it for a long time, and finally let out his breath, turned his head and left: "Get it yourself, I don't have many people to send you."

"Hey..." Yan Hui looked at Zhu Li and went out the door, pouted and muttered, "The little brat is not tall and small, but he has a big temper."

Zhuli, who stepped out the door, was pierced through his knee by Yanhui's words. He gritted his teeth and endured it, and decided to go back and threw Yanhui's pile of broken things to her.

In the evening, two people came to the Seven Kings Mansion, and they brought Yanhui and Tianyao's few salutes over. Yanhui weighed the money in his bag and thought, Zhuli, this little brat, is so duplicitous.

On this day, Tian Yao did not come out of the house until after dinner.

The two men were in the same room and talked about the old days all day long... Yan Hui, who grew up in the Chenxing Mountain where rumors abounded, inevitably had some strange guesses in his heart.

Guessing too much, I didn't even have dinner. As night fell, she was hungry. After thinking for a while, she went to the kitchen to steal some steamed buns to fill her stomach.

As soon as she entered the kitchen and walked around the stove, she heard a rustling sound coming from inside.

not a mouse...

Yanhui took a few steps forward and turned around by the pool. She caught a man squatting on the ground holding a chicken leg and nibbling on his face.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

Yan Hui decided to put aside all the other doubts in his mind and focused on one question: "Aren't you a well-respected great physician? Why did you end up in such a useless situation of stealing food?"

Pu Fang swallowed the meat in his mouth, wiped his mouth and said, "Aren't you also the guest of honor, why are you stealing chickens and dogs like me? Enjoy this kind of pleasure?"

Yan Hui was speechless. She was just afraid that she was going to stutter, so she had to wake up the whole pantry to prepare hot dishes for her. Trouble other people really upset her conscience.

If you want to come to this great doctor, you must think the same as her...

Thinking about it this way, Yan Hui slightly changed his attitude towards this great national teacher with a bad attitude.

"Where did you get the chicken?"

Pu Fang didn't lift his head: "In the innermost pot on the third stove."

Yan Hui searched according to the words, and sure enough, he found the remaining half of the chicken, even with legs!

So Yanhui was a little friendlier to Pu Fang. The two of them sat on the ground with their chickens in their arms and gnawed. Yan Hui didn't say a word, while Pu Fang pondered for a long time and said, "Those words today... I actually didn't say it from the bottom of my heart..."

Yan turned to look at her: "I know."

"you know?"

"You look like you when people say angry words." Yan Hui wiped his mouth, "but angry words hurt people the most so that they are unobstructed, and the harm caused to people is also great. I also really listened. If I can't go on, I will refute you."

Hearing this, Pu Fang was silent for a moment: "What you said today makes sense."

"My words never make sense."

"... I sure enough, I still can't give up."

Yan Hui was slightly startled, but seeing Pu Fang gritted her teeth, she seemed to have made up her mind, "I still like him, and I still have to find him."

Yan Hui blinked: "What's the situation?"

Pu Fang looked at Yanhui gnawing on the chicken legs with a greasy look on his face, and in the same environment of stealing chickens and dogs, he had a little trust in Yanhui's heart: "Seeing what you said today that makes sense, I just Tell you..." She paused, looked at the ground, and said shyly, "I fell in love with a cultivator who guarded the triple mountain."

Yan Hui was stunned.

"When I saw the third prince today, he talked about me for a long time, always saying that the fairy and the demon are not at odds with each other. He also took the case of the demon dragon as an example." Pu Fang pouted, "Every time I say this, But I still like that fairy, what can I do?"

"After listening to your words today, I thought about it carefully and thought it was the same thing. I like that person. What does it have to do with others? Why should I listen to other people's words to control my own feelings." Pu Fangyan With a glimmer of light in his eyes, "I like him, and it has nothing to do with him, I just want to fulfill myself."

Yan Hui thought for a moment, then hesitantly said: "You can't be... Because you wanted to sneak up to Sanchong Mountain today to see that person, so you were scolded by your third prince."

Pu Fang did not speak.

Yan Hui thought for a while and said: "Although I don't think the status of the person I like is important, the reality still needs to be considered. Recently, the situation between the fairy and demon clans has been so tense, and the number of triple mountains has increased in the past few days. How many Immortal Sect forces, come to guard, your technique is so good, it is more appropriate to go there less."

Pu Fang's eyes dimmed slightly, and after a long time, he muttered, "But I miss him."

Yan Hui finished eating half of the chicken, patted Pu Fang on the shoulder, and wiped her hands on her shoulder by the way: "Love also needs patience, please bear with it first, after all, you can love when you are alive."

Yan filled her stomach, said goodbye to Pu Fang, and returned to her room contentedly.

As soon as he walked into the small courtyard, he saw a person standing in the courtyard, isolated under the moonlight.

"Tianyao?"

The man who looked up at the moon then turned his eyes and looked at Yanhui. His dark eyes were as deep as ever. Yanhui stepped forward and looked up at him slightly: "Have you been chatting for so long? Did no one lead you to your room?"

Tian Yao didn't answer, just looked at her quietly.

Yan Hui was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Tian Yao moved his hands and the wind moved, and Yan Hui could smell the strong smell of alcohol on him: "Have you been drinking with that third prince?" She sniffed, and leaned forward to look closely at Tian Yao's expression, "Drink How much? Are you drunk... Is the Yaozu wine good? Leave me some next time... "

Before he finished speaking, Tian Yao grabbed Yan Hui's back with one hand and hugged the whole person into his arms.

Yan Hui was stunned, and for a moment forgot to push Tian Yao away.

In the quiet courtyard, the breeze was blowing, and the smell of wine lingered on the tip of Yanhui's nose, which could not be dissipated. Yanhui felt that she was about to be drunk by the smell of this wine, otherwise why would she feel a little dizzy in this embrace...

"Tian... Tianyao?"

Yan Hui felt that her face was burning and flushing, her heartbeat quickened, just like the reaction she had when she saw Tian Yao when she was young.

Yanhui controlled his hands rationally, propped it on Tian Yao's chest, and pushed him outward: "Let me... let me go! Or I'll beat you!"

"Goose back."

The hoarse voice jumped into his ears, making Yanhui's cheeks go numb, and the hand that pushed Tian Yao away was a little soft for a while.

"Ah... ah?" She raised her voice a little bravadoly, "Why?"

Tian Yao put both hands on Yanhui's back, hugged her tighter in his arms, and rubbed his head gently against her ear, his movements were tough, but he was a bit cowardly and coquettish. a feeling of.

With such a good-looking face and coquettish... Foul! Yan Hui was so useless under his rubbing, his heart was as soft as water.

"you… "

Before she could say anything else, she heard Tian Yao blow a gust of wind in her ear again.

"thank God I've you."

The four words clearly confided in Yanhui's ear.

Yan Hui was startled and stood still. Only Tian Yao repeated in her ear: "Fortunately..."

It's like a real blessing and gratitude for the rest of your life. Yan Hui expressed such a strong dependence and need in these light and shallow words.

He depends on her, he needs her.

It's such a feeling...

So cool!

"Tian Yao." Yan Hui suppressed his emotions and said sternly, "It's good that you have this understanding."

"Heh..." Tian Yao chuckled softly in Yanhui's ear, "Yanhui..." Before he could finish speaking, his head rested heavily on Yanhui's shoulder, and then his whole body slumped.

Yan Hui quickly supported him.

"After speaking... go to sleep..." Yan Hui gritted his teeth, "He died!"

In the middle of the night, Yan Hui didn't know which room Tian Yao was placed in. After thinking for a while, Yan Hui carried Tian Yao back to his room. Throw him on the bed. I just set up two chairs and slept on them.

When Yanhui woke up the next day, he felt a gaze staring at him. She turned her head and saw that Tian Yao was already awake on the bed.

Yanhui yawned, stretched his waist, and stood up: "What are you doing staring at me, you were drunk last night, and I carried you into my house because you couldn't find where you lived. What am I? did nothing to you."

Tian Yao turned his eyes and remained silent.

Yan Hui put the chair back and asked, "What did you say to the third prince yesterday, and you got drunk after chatting."

"I'm not drunk." Tian Yao spat out three words lightly.

Yan Hui was stunned.

Before he could investigate further, Tian Yao said: "Changlan was one of the monsters that I sheltered in the Central Plains Valley twenty years ago. He told me yesterday that after I left the valley, the monsters in the valley were slain by the Central Plains immortals. ." He paused, "His eyes were also blinded at that time."

The topic was a bit heavy, and Yan Hui was speechless for a while.

There was silence in the room for a long time, Yan Hui scratched his head: "I'll go get someone some washing water first."

She said and walked outside the house. At this moment, Tian Yao called out again: "Yan Hui."

The geese turned their heads. On the bed, behind the curtain, Tian Yao's expression was a little unclear.

"Sometimes I even think about what would have happened if I met you twenty years ago..."

this word...

What means.

Yan didn't go back to think about it, just waved his hand and said casually: "Stop it, more than 20 years ago, I didn't get out of my mother's womb."

After she finished speaking, she went out the door on her own. Only Tian Yao sat on the bed and hooked the corners of his lips:

"Play stupid."