Xiao Heng was stunned for a while.
Long Yi was stunned when he saw the little master, and he was also stunned, even opening his mouth in sync with the little master god.
Xiao Heng blinked in confusion and raised his hand.
He closed the door, he opened it again.
Long Yi is still here, it's not a dream, Long Yi is really here.
"dragon… "
Bang!
Before Xiao Heng could finish speaking, Long Yi pulled the door and closed it, and then Long Yi pushed the door open again.
Xiao Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was already twenty years old, and he was no longer the little troublemaker who always wanted Long Yi to play with him.
But everyone has changed, only Long Yi has not changed.
The tip of Xiao Heng's nose suddenly felt a little sour. For him, Long Yi was not a bodyguard, not a servant, but a family member like Princess Xinyang, who accompanied him through his ignorant childhood and stubborn childhood.
Never be mad at him, never be disappointed in him.
"Long Yi..."
His voice almost choked.
However, before he could be moved to tears, Long Yi shoved him up.
Xiao Heng only felt that the world was spinning for a while, tears were forced back, and then Long Yi did not say a word (mainly he couldn't say anything) and took Xiao Heng into an empty room.
"This is Gu Chengfeng's house." Xiao Heng said with his head down.
Long Yi went next door again.
"This is a house for the monarch." Xiao Heng said again.
Long Yi continued to walk forward and came to the third empty room.
This is Gu Jiao's house.
Xiao Heng resolutely shut up.
Come on, throw me on Jiaojiao's bed!
Long Yi turned around and went out.
Xiao Heng: "..."
Long Yi found Xiao Heng's house, after all, this is the only empty house.
He pulled out Xiao Heng's outer clothes three times, and threw it into the mosquito net without mercy.
Xiao Heng stood up slightly: "Long Yi, I—"
Long Yi slapped his face and pressed him back to the pillow.
It's bedtime for the little master.
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When Gu Jiao returned to Fengyuan, the oil lamp in Xiao Heng's house had gone out. Long Yi was sitting on the beam with his long sword in his arms, and fell asleep with his back against the beam.
This is the habit Long Yi has developed to guard Princess Xinyang and Xiao Heng over the years. As long as they are in an unfamiliar environment, he will guard them to rest.
He must have been exhausted this journey, and his breathing was a little heavier than before.
Xiao Heng quietly sat up, and quietly stretched out a finger to open the mosquito net.
Long Yi's body moved.
"I'm going to the hut." Xiao Heng said.
Long Yi kept on the road, never slept a whole night, and had another fight with the dark soul. In fact, he was already exhausted.
He won't wake up without a dangerous breath approaching.
Xiao Heng walked out lightly, and as soon as he reached the door, he saw Gu Jiao on the opposite corridor.
He walked over quickly.
Gu Jiao looked at him unexpectedly: "I thought you fell asleep."
Xiao Heng whispered: "No, I'm waiting for you, go in and talk, don't wake up Long Yi."
Gu Jiao snorted: "Did Long Yi sleep?"
Xiao Heng nodded: "Well, he is very tired, I have never seen him so tired."
Gu Jiao looked back at the closed door on the opposite side, pushed the door open and entered the room with Xiao Heng.
"Gu Chengfeng and the monarch arrived, right?" Gu Jiao took out the fire book and lit an oil lamp.
"Arrived, they all fell asleep." Xiao Heng said, he walked to the table and poured a cup of herbal tea for Gu Jiao, "You have a drink first."
Gu Jiao was really thirsty, she took the cup and gulped down three glasses.
Xiao Heng looked at her distressedly: "Are you injured?"
"They all arrived just in time, and I wasn't hurt." Her feet were out of the way.
"What happened to Gu Changqing?" Xiao Heng asked.
Gu Jiao told Xiao Heng about the Oolong incident of the dead man caused by the national teacher, and Xiao Heng didn't know what to say after hearing it.
How could it be so
I really look forward to the day when Gu Changqing knows the truth.
Will he kill the foolish self, or will he kill the big fool
Gu Jiao thoughtfully said: "I have a doubt, our actions are very covert, how did the national teacher know that we are going to the palace to steal the king? Does this mean that he understands that the king in the court is fake?"
Xiao Heng said solemnly: "I think it may be that he has boundless mana and calculated it through divination."
Gu Jiao squinted slightly: "So it's you."
Xiao Heng retorted: "It's not me!"
Gu Jiao: Haha.
Xiao Heng peeled an orange for Gu Jiao: "Eat oranges, eat oranges!"
Gu Jiao took the orange and gave him a little look that you have seen through me.
Xiao Heng smiled slightly: "By the way, how did you meet Long Yi?"
"That's how it happened." Gu Jiao rushed Long Yi to the scene in time, narrated the story of beating Dark Soul succinctly, and made two key points.
One, Long Yi is killing the sky, a real hammer.
Second, Long Yi and Dark Soul are old acquaintances, but it is a pity that Long Yi has amnesia and can't remember everything in the past.
Three, Long Yi may also speak.
Regarding the third point, Xiao Heng did not have any doubts. After all, apart from the late emperor of Zhao Kingdom, no one had trained their dead men into tools that could not be communicated.
"As for the second point, I can answer you." Xiao Heng said, "Tian Slaughter and Dark Soul are brothers from the same sect, and Tian Slaughter is a talented junior brother."
Gu Jiao suddenly realized: "They are actually in this relationship, no wonder the dark soul talks to Long Yi like that... But, who did you listen to?"
Xiao Heng thought about it, and finally contributed his strong desire to survive: "National teacher."
Gu Jiao suddenly became obsessed. When did your relationship become so good? Did he tell you this kind of news that couldn't be found in the library
Xiao Heng coughed lightly: "It's Xiao Qing, the relationship between the national teacher and Xiao Qing is good."
He was thanks to Xiao Qing.
"Speaking of which, Xiao Qing has been traveling for so long, isn't your mother worried?"
Xiao Heng smiled: "He took the guards to the arena at the age of six, and he won't suffer when he is outside."
Gu Jiao asked, "What were you doing when you were six?"
Xiao Heng spread his hands: "I am brought by my mother every day, and I am not allowed to leave her one step. Every day, apart from memorizing poems, I practice calligraphy."
Gu Jiao touched her chin: "The way two people raise their children are really different. Then, do you envy Xiao Qing?"
Would you like to be like Xiao Qing, instead of being forced to study or practice calligraphy, but to spend every day casually and happily
"No." Xiao Heng said.
"Why?" Gu Jiao asked.
Xiao Heng held her soft hand and stared deeply into her eyes: "Because if I grew up in Yan country, I would never have met you."
…
Cold Palace.
The dark soul returned to the east courtyard covered in blood.
When Mr. Han came out of the room, he was startled by his appearance: "How did you do this? What about Your Majesty?"
Dark Soul said lightly: "He was taken away."
Han shi frowned and said, "Didn't I ask you to chase people back?"
Dark Soul's face was ugly: "Do you think I let them go on purpose?"
Han choked.
Dark Soul is her staff, not her subordinate, she should treat each other with courtesy.
She slowed down and said, "You are seriously injured, I will send someone to find a doctor."
Her attitude has eased, and Dark Soul's attitude is naturally not so rushed.
Dark Soul waved his hand: "No need, I'll just heal myself."
Han asked again, "What happened? Who hurt you like this?"
Dark Soul did not rush to answer Han's question, but asked, "Who is that Xiao Liulang?"
Han realized something and asked, "Did he do what happened tonight?"
"You answer me first." Dark Soul said.
Han frowned: "He is a native of Zhao State. He entered Tianqiong Academy as Xiao Liulang, and now he has become the adopted son of An Guogong. His specific identity has not been found out yet."
The dark soul thought of what happened tonight, and his chest began to ache again: "You'd better check it out quickly. If Yan Guo can't find it, send someone to Zhao Guo to check. This kid is weird."
Han shi said in agreement: "He is indeed a bit weird. At a young age, he was able to kill Nangong Li and defeat Han Ci and snatch Heifengying. He may be Shangguan Yan's move."
Dark Soul snorted coldly: "Shangguan Yan has no such ability!"
"What? Does this Xiao Liulang have a great background?" Even the royal princess of Shangguo couldn't control him
Dark Soul said coldly: "It's not his background, it's my junior junior brother!"
Han shi said thoughtfully: "I heard you mention your little junior brother. You said that he is very powerful and your only opponent in the world, but isn't he dead?"
Dark Soul said gloomily: "I thought he was dead, but I saw him with my own eyes tonight, he was with Xiao Liulang!"
"So he severely injured you?" Han shi couldn't believe it, and there was even a slight gap in his heart.
She always thought that Dark Soul was the number one expert of the Six Nations.
Dark Soul glanced at Han shi, and snorted coldly: "I underestimated the enemy this time, and next time, I will kill him myself!"
Junior Junior Brother, Junior Junior Brother, do you know that you went to Zhao Kingdom with a mission
It's okay if the mission is not completed, and he has forgotten who he is!
If that's the case, then don't blame Senior Brother for me to clear the door for Master!
It's the end of the month, the ticket is cleared
(End of this chapter)