Xue Huaijian replied lightly and asked rhetorically, "Why, you can't figure out how I met her?"

Innocent smiled and nodded: "The little one thinks about it, and always feels that something is wrong, you either stay with this on weekdays, or stay in front of the national teacher, where you have been, who you have seen, the little one should know." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Xue Huaijian hooked his lips and chuckled, beckoning to him, signaling him to come closer.

"Master?" Wuxie's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly leaned over and pricked up his ears, "You say what you say, the little one listens!"

With a "click", a wolf pen struck his heavenly spirit cover.

Innocent "ouch", covered his head, and muttered: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, what are you doing beating me...... I'm a smart brain, what if I break it......"

He muttered endlessly, like a long-winded starling.

"Look at you!" he ripped off a piece of his hair, revealing the white scalp underneath, "is it red?"

Xue Huaijian played with the wolf pen in his hand, which had not been stained with a drop of ink, and said with a slight smile: "Yo, it's really red, you come closer and I'll take a closer look." ”

Hearing this, Wuxian jumped three feet away, stuck to the wall like a palace, and then looked at him and said, "No need, you don't have to look......"

Xue Huaijian still smiled slightly: "Is it really necessary?"

Innocent nodded like pounding garlic: "It's really not necessary!"

Xue Huaijian smiled and said, "Do you want to find a job to examine your injuries?"

Innocent shook his head hurriedly with a hairy hair on his back.

He's not dead yet, so he's going to test for some kind of injury!

He hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "The little one is to ask casually, do you like to say it or not...... No, no, no, whatever, you don't have to deal with the little one! You just fart as a little one, and the wind blows and it blows, and it doesn't happen at all!"

Xue Huaijian glanced at him and put down the wolf pen in his hand.

Wuxian also came down from the wall, patted his clothes, and took two steps forward again: "But the little one touched his conscience and said, that Fifth Girl Qi is not a good thing." He was angry, still annoyed by the previous unjust case.

Xue Huaijian said: "It doesn't matter if she's a good thing or not. ”

Innocent was stunned for a moment.

A few days later, the sixth prince Yang Jue came to Zhenyi Division, shouted that he had been suffocated for a few days, and dragged Xue Huaijian out to have fun. Xue Huaijian was dispensable, he didn't say he would go, he didn't say he wouldn't go, he only asked him: "Your Majesty, is your anger gone?"

Yang Jue narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes, pursed his lips, and said with disdain: "That group of miscellaneous people didn't move at all, what could he do if he didn't lose his anger." ”

The voices of the Restoration Army struck everywhere, and after stealing back the body, there was no movement. Now they just want to arrest people, and they don't know where to start. This man sent out one after another, but there was no harvest, it was all waste.

Yang Jue snorted coldly: "A group of rice buckets!"

Xue Huaijian lazily sat on the Taishi's chair, and smiled when he heard this: "Your Highness, this is to scold Weichen together." ”

"Hahaha, I didn't mean that. Yang Jue laughed and dragged him up, "Let's go, you are bored in this dark place every day, you are about to grow mold." ”

Xue Huaijian didn't refuse, and let him drag himself up and walk out.

They have grown up together since childhood, and they are as familiar as siblings, and it is not surprising that such intimate gestures are made. But this scene fell in the eyes of innocence not far away, and it was not happy. These six princes don't know whose roots they followed, they were born graceful and talented, but they are out-and-out gentlemen in their bones.

And he is ruthless, he loves grass and cares about people's lives, and he wants to chop it up with a knife when he sees anyone.

Innocent stared at the back of the sixth prince Yang Jue who was gradually moving away, and reached out to touch the back of his neck.

When he went to Xue Huaijian's side on an errand in the first year, he was almost dragged out by Yang Jue and beheaded. If it weren't for Xue Huaijian directly reaching out and grabbing the knife, where would he still be now.

But this person is Emperor Jianyang's favorite son.

Even Xue Huaijian has to follow him everywhere.

Innocent pressed his temples as if he had a headache, rubbed them vigorously a few times before putting down his hand and turning his head to look behind him.

Not far away, under the big tree, Chop was standing with his back to him, motionless, with his head down, not knowing what he was looking at.

He raised his voice and shouted, "Kill the doom!"

He replied "what are you doing" and did not look back, still holding his back to him.

He couldn't help but wonder and screamed again.

But this time, he simply didn't make a sound.

Innocent frowned, leaned over, jumped over the railing, approached a few steps and asked, "Look, what, so obsessed?"

The tall and strong young man turned his head to look at him, raised a finger, and made a silent gesture: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ”

Innocent was stunned and looked down at the ground. A pile of emerald fallen leaves, interspersed with small white flowers, there is nothing to see. His brows furrowed even tighter: "What about the flowers? There are no flowers on the tree, so you want to look at the ground?"

Without saying a word, he suddenly stuffed the umbrella he was holding in his arms into Wuxie's hand.

Innocent was dumbfounded.

This big fool lacks heart, the master gave him a job to hold an umbrella, and he never left the umbrella, without Xue Huaijian to speak, no one asked him to put it down, why did he suddenly stuff the umbrella to him today?

Innocent was a little panicked, and hesitated to call out to him: "Misfortune, brother, dear, are you unwell and sick? I'll go find a doctor for you to take a look?"

He bent down and leaned down: "I'm not unwell. ”

He stretched out his hand and reached for the ground.

Innocent didn't know why, so he hurriedly followed his hand to look at the ground, and was stunned.

Cautiously, Slash picked up a wounded bird from the ground as if it were holding a rare treasure. The bird was born with green feathers, and its small size was mixed in a pile of green leaves, almost blending into one.

The innocent party didn't see it, but when he saw it, he stared at the hand of the slasher for a long time.

Chop straightened up, turned to look at him and laughed, like an innocent child, and his voice was gentle and careful: "It fell." ”

Innocent nodded in a daze.

When he kills people, he is sharper than anyone else, who would have imagined that he would have such a side.

Innocent looked at the bird in his palm, then at the umbrella in his arms, and sighed, "You're really a stupid big guy." ”

Chopping grinned and smiled into a Maitreya Buddha: "I want to keep it." ”

"Raise it, raise it, who can stop you. Innocent held an umbrella in one hand and waved it casually in the other, "Eat, drink, and sleep, just like people, you raised a baby earlier." ”

Chop Er stretched out a finger and lightly touched the bird's wings, and said softly, "But I have to ask the master first." He looked up, "Where has the master gone?"