Huan Zicheng nodded when he heard this, his face returned to coldness, he picked up the teapot and poured tea, and asked, "How is the other party's manpower?"

"Two Grandmasters, two half-step Grandmasters, and the rest are all Great Hands Perfect. The dumb slave's voice was lowered, and the solemnity on his face became stronger: "Although their realm is not as good as ours, but the martial arts of that country are extremely strange, even if I protect them, the lord still has to be careful, and we need to be fully prepared." ”

Huan Zicheng didn't speak, only replied with an "um".

The mute slave bowed and retreated silently.

Soon, the team of carriages and horses set off, Huan Zicheng sat in the car, took out the letterhead from his sleeve for the third time, looked at it carefully, and his face showed a bit of trance again.

What he was looking at was still the name on the letter:

Gu Tingcheng.

"That's really ...... The old man is still there......" he muttered as he stroked his fingers over the name.

At that moment, a peerless face seemed to appear in his mind.

And then, the beautiful face was distorted by tears, and the voice in his memory was also distorted, wet, and viscous so that people couldn't shake it off:

“…… Huan family Langjun, you ...... How could you ...... on the concubine's couch?"

It was the first time he had heard her speak, weak and pitiful, wrapped in a white cloth, trembling like a pitiful little rabbit.

It was also the first time in his life that he was drugged.

His good fourth brother gave him a big gift, and this Gu Tingcheng, who was alluring the country and the city, was that gift.

Then, he had a beautiful concubine.

If it weren't for the fact that Gu Tingcheng was already a woman who was dipped again at that time, and he used means to suppress the matter to death, I was afraid that the name of a wife would fall on her head. Because, his father also hopes that this lady Gu can become his wife Huan Zicheng.

Huan Zicheng's eyes floated with a mocking smile.

Father and son are jealous of each other, I'm afraid there is no better than Huan Daofei. Not only for Huan Zicheng, but even for the remaining sons in the family, Huan Daofei is also deeply jealous.

This Sikong Lord has the same thing as Emperor Zhongyuan.

However, the concubine of the Huan family married the woman of the re-dipping as his wife, this kind of thing even the Zhongyuan Emperor at that time couldn't stand it, and personally issued an edict and ordered Huan Zicheng to "accept" the Gu lady's eldest lady into the house, which can be regarded as the name of the concubine for this beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city.

Huan Zicheng raised his head a little stunned.

How many years was that in the Middle Age? Nineteen years in the Middle Age? Or was it the twentieth year of the Middle Age?

So much time had passed, so long that his memory was a little blurry. All he remembered,

At that time, he led Fengyun in the name of "Bai Huan", successfully repelled several attacks of Zhao State, and became the hottest candidate for son-in-law in the entire Da Chen.

The eldest son of the Huan family, but married a useless weak wife, this kind of thing happened once to Huan Daofei, and Huan Ziyu wanted it to happen again.

Fortunately, at that time, Emperor Zhongyuan had not yet reached home in a coma, and he was still a little clear, and he personally stopped this matter.

The wind slapped the car curtain, and the sparse sunlight sneaked in with the wind and fell on Huan Zicheng's face, which was uncertain.

His lips were slightly hooked, but his eyes were dry.

Even though he was calculated to share the bed with the eldest lady of the Gu family, he was ...... at that time But she was still too simple, and she thought that this beautiful woman who was captivating the country and the city was also framed, and she felt pity for her.

Or maybe she was too beautiful and too weak, which aroused the only remaining and extremely weak tenderness in his heart.

He never married later, firstly, because he didn't want to be manipulated in this matter, and secondly, because he had a her.

She gave him tenderness and warmth, and also made him feel rare ease and joy. At that time, he still thought that even if he didn't marry a wife for the rest of his life, with her by his side, this long and tiring life didn't seem to be so difficult.

Until...... He found out that she was involved in Guangming Palace.

To be precise, Gu Qingcheng was a nail planted by the third prince beside him.

When he learned the news, he remembered, he smiled.

It's really ridiculous.

After all, his only remaining pity was finally abandoned, which is indeed laughable.

And it was only then that he realized what a stupid mistake he had made, and allowed a liar, hypocritical and selfish liar to live by his side for a long time.

He personally bears fruit for her

Watching her gradually grow cold under his sword, his heart also became very cold at that moment.

Under the sparse light and shadow, the corners of Huan Zicheng's lips flashed into a desolate smile.

Looking back now, he only feels bored, and the so-called coldness is really ridiculous.

However, he still has to thank his good fourth brother.

It is precisely because of this fourth brother that he will hone his will little by little in the days to come, and even do not hesitate to test the medicine to exercise his endurance for the medicine of infatuation.

If it weren't for that, on the night of the Dragon Luncheon, he wouldn't have been able to withstand the onset of the drug.

Huan Zicheng's lips slowly had a light smile.

He thought of the little creature with its paws, jumping up and down in front of him, alive and hard to deal with.

He could see how close she was to him, as if he knew, and she could see his closeness too.

What could be deeper in this world than the bond between them?

Those useless emotions can only be regarded as finding a way to vent under such deep bonds.

The premise is that if he still has such emotions in his body.

Fortunately, there is one more similarity between him and her.

They come from the same place.

The song "Nanshan" composed by him went around and around, came from another world, but fell into her hands.

What a blessing.

In the depths of Huan Zicheng's eyes, there was finally a little genuine smile.

This warm and soft smile instantly melted away the ice and snow on his face, and at that moment, he was so handsome that he almost lost the sun.

"My lord, there is a flying eagle to pass the book. Suddenly, the voice of a red ghost came from outside the carriage.

Huan Zicheng came back to his senses slightly, put away the letterhead, and his voice returned to his previous coldness: "Take it." ”

"No. The red ghost answered, handed a bag into the car window, and said in a deep voice: "The news of Dadu, Shangjing, and Qingzhou are all here." ”

Huan Zicheng said "um", took the bag, and immediately knocked on the board with one hand: "Uncle dumb come in." ”

At this moment, the dumb slave was sitting in the driver's position and driving, and when he heard that Huan Zicheng was calling, he handed the reins to the driver next to him, and turned around and jumped into the car.