Shang Dashan walked to the window, stared at Jiang Changan for a moment, patted him on the shoulder twice, and said with a smile: "Not bad, your body, the old man has never seen a second person with such a rapid healing ability." I'm curious if the little brother has used any foreign objects to forge his body?"

Jiang Changan's eyes flashed with a cold light, why did he ask? Is it simply a concern, or is there something else?

Countless possibilities flew by between the lightning and flint. It's an absolute instinct, an instinct that radiates when anyone touches on privacy.

Even if this sentence came out of Jiang Qizhen or even Si Xueyi's mouth, Jiang Changan would still have such a reaction.

It is precisely because of this idea of "multi-heartedness" in the eyes of others that his life has been saved again and again.

Shang Dashan smiled: "Little brother is worried?"

"Don't dare, it's true that as Shang said before, the kid really doesn't hide it, it's Taiyi Shenhuo and Huang Ming. Jiang Chang'an said.

Shang Dashan's eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "Obediently, this kind of opportunity of the little brother seems to be red-eyed and greedy in the eyes of anyone, but it is impossible to meet it! But what makes the old man admire even more is the great perseverance of the little brother, which is definitely very accessible!"

Jiang Changan smiled lightly, noncommittal.

Shang Dashan sat on the edge of the bed, afraid that the medicine basket he was carrying behind him would touch Jiang Changan, turned sideways, and said, "The old man really wants to hear from you why he sneaked into the palace?"

Jiang Changan's face was unhappy, but his heart was raised again.

Although the old man Shang Dashan saved him, Jiang Changan still didn't know the other party's purpose.

Every word is like a game, observing the possible consequences of each step and the impact it has.

Jiang Changan was about to speak, but Shang Dashan suddenly asked again: "Are you from Jiangzhou?"

"Yes. ”

"The youngest son of the Jiang family, the largest clan in Jiangzhou, was kicked out of the Jiang family a few days ago, has the little brother heard of this?"

Shang Dashan's face was still smiling, and the smile was like a farmer looking at the golden wheat in the field, simple and clean.

"I've heard a little. Jiang Changan said, the more wrong he said at the moment.

Shang Dashan let out a slightly meaningful "oh", opened the lid of the incense burner on the table and looked at it twice, sighed, and said: "The medicine is exhausted, you have to rest for a few days, His Majesty Jinghuang has already had someone to go through, if you want to go out, you can also walk, as long as you don't go out of the bamboo forest, the old man will keep you fine, little brother...... Shape up or ship out. ”

"Thank you for ...... seniors"

Jiang Changan regained some strength after running some spiritual power, no longer willing to sit on the bed like a half-dead person, tidied up his clothes a little, determined that he was still the prince of Jue, and walked out.

In front of the door is an emerald green bamboo forest, which is also stained with raindrops after heavy rain, and the wind blows through the bamboo forest like waves.

In the palace, this is more like a pure land, a paradise that the royal power cannot contaminate.

There is only a straight road in front of you, paved with bluestone, and the winding path is secluded.

Moss grew in the cracks of the stone after the rain, and he stretched his head desperately against the sky, sparing no effort to breathe the new sweet air after the heavy rain.

Jiang Changan walked slowly with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and in less than half a cup of tea, he heard the sound of a trickle

Behind the jungle, there is a stream more than two meters wide, which is the source of living water in the palace, and also leads to the Huangting Lake in the outside world.

The water is turbulent, and the convex stones are splashing with silver and white water in the current. It adds a strong vividness to this quiet and elegant bamboo forest.

But it was not the stream that firmly grasped Jiang Changan's eyes, but the woman next to the stream.

She turned her back to the position where Jiang Chang'an came from, and squatted on a bluestone next to the stream with her bare feet, revealing her white feet and wrists, which caused Bai Shui to be jealous, and slapped a few times from time to time.

Her long black hair was haphazardly curled up with a bamboo strip, and she had changed into a dress, but it was still a purple dress, not as delicate and gorgeous, but as an ordinary purple dress.

She was so busy with her work that she didn't even notice Jiang Changan, a person who couldn't even tiptoe a normal person now.

Jiang Changan didn't dare to disturb this beautiful moment, and stood aside to enjoy it quietly.

Situ Yuning's most beautiful thing is not her appearance, nor her smart and agile mind, but her figure.

Jiang Changan had to admit that this body was the most beautiful body he had ever seen, every inch of skin and every part was well-proportioned to the extreme.

Jiang Changan saw clearly that she had been scrubbing the two red hair towels in her hands, wiping the sweat from her forehead from time to time.

Jiang Changan reacted and touched the top of his head, only to find that the auspicious red silk she had worn for herself had already been untied by her.

Jiang Changan walked over gently.

Situ Yuning still didn't notice the person behind her, when such a smart woman remembered a person in her heart, she was no different from a mortal, and she was also the most stupid person.

All her thoughts were on the strip of cloth in her hand and the body of the disciple in the bamboo house, how could she take care of herself?

Until those large, rough hands covered her eyes......

"The golden phoenix on the branches, will it care about the crows that feed on carrion?"

Situ Yuning instinctively was stunned and was about to struggle, but the smell came from the tip of his nose, which was a smell that only he had.

Then I heard his voice, languid and magnetic.

A smile rose at the corner of Situ Yuning's mouth, but Jiang Changan clearly felt that in the palm of her eyes, there were two hot droplets dripping down the staggered palm lines.

One drop, two drops......

Situ Yuning's voice contained a crying voice: "I'm not a golden phoenix, I also have a heart, I will also hurt, I'm just a woman, a woman who is willing to hurt God for the people I care about......! I'm scared ......."

In the struggle for power in Dongling Kingdom, she is not afraid of open guns and hidden arrows, and she is not afraid.

When she was stabbed heavily on the way, she was not afraid of the cold knife and sharp sword hanging above her head.

But the moment Jiang Changan fell, her heart seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, hurting to the bone marrow and fearing her soul.

Jiang Changan still didn't let go of his hands, leaned her body against his chest, buried his nose in her hair, and greedily sucked the faint fragrance.

This pose seems to have become exclusive to the two of them.

Jiang Changan leaned next to her ear, rubbed his chin lightly against her shoulder, and whispered: "Don't you want to know everything about Jiang Changan, I will tell you everything about him." ”

Jiang Changan is like an outsider, telling the story of another stranger to a very important person.

From the carefree childhood, to the later persecution of thousands of people, and then to the pilgrimage appointment, Cangzhou was truly cut off from the Jiang family for three years......

Countless times his life hung by a thread, countless times he escaped death, and every person, every thing he told to the second person for the first time.

That's it.

Situ Yuning's tears no longer flowed.

The pain in her heart had long since made her forget to shed tears.

It must have been difficult for him all these years, he compared himself to a crow foraging for carrion, and humbled himself to the earth.

Situ Yuning turned around and looked up at him, and saw those peach blossom eyes, the best eyes in the world.

There were no tears or smiles on his face, there was just peace, as if all the waves had been ruthlessly consumed by the wind and frost, and all that was left was calm.

This calm is even more heart-wrenching.

Situ Yuning covered her heart with one hand and grabbed his arm with the other, she was afraid that she would suffocate and fall down in pain at any time, and the vermilion between her eyebrows would be eclipsed.

Finally, the tears burst the embankment and fell two lines.

"Can you promise me one thing?"

Jiang Changan smiled again on his face and said, "You said, as long as you don't pick the stars and catch the moon, I will promise you." ”

"From now on, can you live for yourself?" Situ Yu couldn't cry, "Just live this once!"

Jiang Changan smiled slightly, but shook his head.

This thing is not going to work.

Situ Yuning was distressed and angry: "Are you going to hold on like this? Have you ever thought about who you will live for next if you really kill Xia Ji?"

Jiang Changan's face was awe-inspiring: "My brother's death was definitely not caused by Xia Ji alone, and killing Xia Ji is just the first small step in my many plans, and it is also the most difficult step." ”