He crossed Xue Huaijian and leaned in front of the window to look out.

The weather was getting colder, the leaves were falling, and the trees looked like they were going crazy.

Yang Jue looked at the one on the edge, and then looked at Xue Huaijian and said that it was like the one they had seen when they were young: "It is said that the national teacher has the ability to reach the sky, how come it is really time to use it, but it is not useful at all." ”

His illness was not cured.

Xue Huaijian's memory was not recovered.

How much of the national teacher's ability is true?

Yang Jue respects the national teacher for a long time, but once he thinks of his illness, he can't help but be suspicious.

He mumbled, trying to find resonance.

But as soon as Huo Linchun touched his gaze, he pretended to inadvertently pinch his face away, and didn't dare to answer his words at all. If you talk about the side, it's just a matter of talking about the national teacher.

What kind of character is the national teacher, how can he let people talk nonsense at will.

He, Yang Jue, is the son of the true dragon, and his status is noble, so he can naturally talk nonsense boldly.

But he is just a eunuch, and he lives with his head every day, where can he be as wanton as the prince.

Huo Linchun quietly glanced at Xue Huaijian out of the corner of his eye.

In the end, it is the adopted son of the national teacher, why didn't he defend the national teacher after hearing such words?

Is it because what he thinks in his heart is no different from what the six princes said?

Huo Linchun coughed softly and raised his wine glass to moisten his throat.

Of the three people in the room, only Yang Jue couldn't stay idle, jumping up and down like a monkey, and he couldn't stop talking.

"I don't think about it next to the national teacher, I just think about building a tower...... he held the wine jug, and his words also smelled of wine, "How long has the tower been built?

Huo Linchun smiled, feeling that it was still inconvenient to answer.

Xue Huaijian, who was casually drinking wine by the window, suddenly stood up.

Say three glasses of wine, it's three glasses of wine.

Three glasses had arrived, and he was about to leave.

Huo Linchun hurriedly left people: "What is Commander Xue in a hurry, why did he come and leave?"

Yang Jue waved his hand: "Forget it, he really wants to leave, which one can stop him." ”

Huo Linchun had no choice but to give up when he heard this: "Commander Xue has an errand with him?"

Xue Huaijian bowed slightly, and went to the door: "Let's get together again." ”

"Okay, good, get back together. Huo Linchun was like a person, and when he heard it, he knew that Xue Huaijian was saying perfunctory polite words, but he still smiled and agreed, "There will be more opportunities in the future, not worse today." ”

Xue Huaijian didn't stop at his feet, and he was already out of the door.

His previous words didn't bother Yang Jue.

Indeed, his father-in-law sent a message to him to see him.

It's just that tonight, it's still early in the hour.

Xue Huaijian went downstairs, stood on the steps, and glanced up at the sky.

It was still very bright.

He raised his hand and beckoned into the distance.

Misfortune and innocence immediately rushed forward and one after the other.

"Master, go back to Zhenyi?" Wuxian held an arrow in his hand, shaking it around like a child playing with a rattle, "Or go back to the Hou Mansion?"

No matter where you go, as long as you don't mix with the six princes and the dead eunuch Huo Linchun, it is a good thing to be refreshed.

Innocent looked at his master, wanting to see it in his mind.

However, the master of his family looked expressionless and unfathomable, and he really couldn't see through the sky.

After a long while, Xue Huaijian spoke: "Go to your father-in-law." ”

It's still early, but it doesn't hurt to pass early.

He suddenly missed the room he used to live in today.

The things in the house have not changed at all, and they are still the traces of his life back then. The furnishings, the books, and even the color of the window screens calmed his heart.

Because everything in that room has traces.

Because that time was completely and clearly left in his mind.

He remembers everything, no matter how big or small.

Just "remembering" that was enough for him to sleep well at night.

When he was young, he couldn't sleep at night.

In the muddy nightmarish dream, except for chaos and chaos, there are not even pieces that can be put together. He woke up from his dream, fell back into it, went back and forth, and kept repeatedly, remembering nothing, but as if he should remember everything.

He was like a drowning man, rising and falling in the icy water, choking on fire in his lungs, but he could never escape—

You can't survive and you can't die.

This is something more terrible than death.

He was so eager to get back the missing pieces, so eager to be a whole self.

Therefore, the father-in-law said that by building the "twelfth floor", you can meet the immortals and unlock all the secrets of the world, and he will force himself to believe if he doesn't believe it.

He will also get his hands on the mysterious maps that have wandered out one by one.

Who the hell is he.

He'll definitely remember.

The one who is complete will come back sooner or later.

At that time, whether it is life or death, it will be better than the current situation of not being able to survive and die.

The carriage moved smoothly down the street, getting closer and closer to the National Teacher's Mansion.

Wuxie, who was driving the car himself, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and suddenly saw a four-wheeled carriage coming towards him. The horse looked tall and strong, and was definitely raised with good food and drink.

A poor family would never be able to raise such a good horse.

Ordinary people will definitely not use four-wheeled carriages.

Four-wheeled carriages have always been rare, Rao is innocent and self-proclaimed to be well-informed, and he has never seen such a carriage a few times.

He couldn't help but look twice at the oncoming carriage.

Seeing this, the slash who was riding a horse and following alongside him couldn't help but drift over.

This is incredible.

Chop Er shouted in some surprise: "It's Yulou Chun!"

He has always been silent, so silent that he can't beat a fart with eight sticks, how can he ever exclaim in such an exclamation.

So Xue Huaijian, who closed his eyes and recuperated in the carriage, also alarmed him.

Xue Huaijian opened his eyes, reached out to open the curtain, and looked out through the pane.

It so happened that the carriage passed by them, and was quite close, and he saw the flower at a glance.

The flower called "Yulou Spring" is like snow and jade, born on the wall of the car, as if it is alive.

No wonder Slash was surprised.

Such a painting skill, such a flower.

This has to be conspicuous.

The peony in full bloom, white and clean, is the appearance that Chopa has only seen in books.

This kind of flower, without its homeland, is very difficult to survive. Even if he asked people to go to Luoyi to dig up the soil and come back to plant, it still didn't work.

Xue Huaijian looked at the carriage in the distance and slowly cooled his face.

Who else can use "Yulou Chun" as a family crest, except for Luoyi Murong Clan?

But the people of the Murong family are far away in Luoyi, rarely close to the capital, and those side branches in the capital have always rarely walked outside, so it is really rare to gallop on the road in a carriage like this.

Xue Huaijian bent his fingers and knocked on the wall of the car.

"Knock—knock—"

When there was a knock on the door, people outside the car rushed to answer.

"Master?" the innocent voice sounded a little faint in the wind.

Xue Huaijian said: "Turn around and go to Wanfu Lane." ”

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