"I know." Pu Yangyue replied with three words lightly.
"You know?" Mei Junzhi was deeply surprised, "Then why..."
"It is true that it is not difficult for me to find ten or a hundred masters, but it is difficult to find just one loyal person."
"Hey! Do you think my senior sister and I will be loyal to you and the princess?"
Puyang Yue smiled slightly, but his answer was ambiguous: "I usually don't make mistakes when it comes to people."
So Mei Junzhi laughed at him with certainty and said: "Then I will tell you frankly, this time, you are really wrong! Although my senior sister and I are authorized by our master to protect you, in our own hearts, They are all very reluctant! My senior sister is a purebred nymphomaniac. If it weren’t for the fact that you are so handsome, she would be like me and wish she had left early!”
There were some things that Puyang felt more inconvenient to confess to him now, so he could only smile bitterly at Mei Junzhi's stubbornness. Since he didn't know about Hu Die, he had nothing important to ask, except Bai Bai. Lan Guo: "Did your senior sister encounter anything in the past two years?"
Mei Junzhi frowned: "Why do you ask?"
"She..." Pu Yangyue hesitated, and after thinking for a moment, he continued, "Has her personality always been like this?"
Mei Junzhi smacked his lips and expressed the same confusion: "Two years ago, I had a serious illness and almost died. Then one day, I suddenly got better. When I woke up, I always felt that it was the sequelae of the old illness. From time to time, I said something we couldn't understand. , seems to be suffering from madness. At the beginning, even her behavior was inexplicable, and she was fussing over and over again for three days. Later, even though she is much better now, she still feels that there is a problem with her thinking, which is obviously different from ours. Not to mention the fact that I lost all my kung fu after a serious illness, I almost got it back by relying on the harsh training under the master’s stick in the past two years!”
"Oh?" The more Pu Yang heard this, the more he frowned than Mei Junzhi.
Mei Junzhi was quickly relieved, and then he laughed: "But compared to the soft and weak senior sister in the past, I like her current character better. She is more neurotic and more lovable! It's not good at all, she is not reserved enough and she is lustful, especially He likes to peek at me bathing..." Speaking of this, Mei Junzhi felt as if he had endured two years of shame and humiliation. Now that he mentioned it, his tender face still turned red, and he grabbed his pillow and felt bitter and resentful.
Pu Yangyue looked on speechless, and finally let Mei Junzhi lie on his bed and tangle with himself, started the wheelchair and left indifferently. When he returned to the East Pavilion, he bumped into the child Bai Languo, holding a sword and sleeping in the flowers.
In this world, there are still people born in famous sword sects who fall asleep while practicing sword practice
It's a pity that his legs and feet are inconvenient... Puyang Yue had no choice but to pull the sword from her arms. When she woke up with a groan, his face darkened and he asked: "Sleep here? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
Although the prince's expression is not good-looking, his words are clearly out of concern! Although Bai Languo was dazed, she was also flattered: "Huh? Oh... Haha, then I will go back to the room to sleep."
"Get up and practice your sword." Unexpectedly, Puyang Yue held his sword to block his way, and dropped these words indifferently.
"What?" Bai Languo was dumbfounded: It's already midnight, is he a nocturnal animal? He actually forced himself to practice swordplay. He couldn't sleep, and he still wanted to sleep!