Because of such happiness.

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The girder of the capital of the Wei State

Xinling Marquis Mansion

"Your Majesty, we are only acting on orders, and we must search the mansion every day, so as not to let lawbreakers lurk in and endanger the Marquis of Xinling." The guard bowed very respectfully.

In front of him, there was a man in a snow-white robe, his face was amazingly beautiful, but it was rarely full of anger, and he actually had a heart-rending feeling, and he didn't dare to look at it directly.

"If you didn't transfer the elite guards around Hou Ye, why do you need to search?" His voice was good, but it was cold as ice.

"Please forgive me, this is the king's order, and we have nothing to do." The guard said respectfully.

Although this Longyang Jun no longer cares about the government, the King of Wei has always respected him, and they don't have the courage to contradict him.

"The king's order is just for you to protect Lord Hou well!" Long Yangjun couldn't bear it.

"Please forgive me, we are just acting on orders." The group of guards were like kraft candy, no matter how they pinched it, they looked like they were dead.

"The king's order is, this monarch will go to meet the king now, you are waiting here, whoever dares to go in and search indiscriminately, this monarch will not be spared!" Long Yangjun put down his cruel words, turned around and ordered his guards to guard here well, and not let anyone in.

Long Yangjun just wanted to go out with two or three guards.

At this time, a faint voice from behind him stopped him: "You don't have to go to the king, they want to search for it." ”

"See Marquis Xinling." The group of guards was not completely rude, and there was still some admiration in my heart for this Marquis of Xinling.

But the betrayal of Wei for the sake of Zhao was deep-rooted, and not many people trust him now.

However, he has made a lot of contributions to Wei Guoguo, which is also obvious to all.

Long Yangjun turned around and saw the Marquis of Xinling, who was sitting in the sedan chair and being carried out, holding a black fox fur, clear and thin, with a tired face, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

"How did you get out? The doctor said you can't blow the wind. Long Yangjun walked back quickly with apologies, and said to the person carrying the sedan chair: "Quickly carry Hou Ye back to rest." ”

"Longyang, this is my mansion, it's up to me." Wei Wuji said lightly, his face gloomy.

"But they—" Long Yangjun was just angry in his heart, even if he was no longer relied on by the king now, he couldn't suffer such humiliation!

"It's okay." Wei Wuji patted him lightly on the shoulder, as if there was an ignorant child standing in front of him, with a hint of doting, "These days, you have bothered, you go and have a good rest." ”

"I'm not tired." Long Yangjun turned his face away, his hand on his shoulder was very light, and he had no strength at all, which was different from the previous calm and heavy.

He is indeed not like the past, his days are numbered.

Because of this, Long Yangjun only felt a sour taste in his nose.

"Then let me in." Wei Wuji still said warmly.

His voice was weak, but it had the power to reassure him.

A long, long time ago, when he first found him frozen to death for the first time in the ice and snow, it was with such a gentle voice that made him feel full of hope.

But now...... He was no longer his hope.

Because there is no hope for himself.