Chapter 193: I'm Just Your Bamboo

At this moment, the young prince was sitting in the courtyard of the weeping eagle, it was still a little cold at noon in the summer, Chu Xianzhao had a thin piece on his arm, lying on the wide chair and looking at it with his eyes closed, holding the "Great Love Breaking Heart Sword" left by Guan Changye in his hand

Chu Xianzhao's forehead was covered with sweat, the scarlet mark under his skin was shining repeatedly, and his eyes were tightly closed in his sleep. It was as if he was in the sword depot surrounded by magma, and the familiar heat rushed to his face, quickly enveloping him. The boy felt the heat enter his body little by little, and as the blood flowed through his body, his whole body gradually became like a fire, and the boy tried to suppress the fire, but the fire burned more and more fiercely, burning through his chest at any moment, turning into a high-pitched dragon roar.

He dreamed of an old man standing in the magma river with a long sword in his chest, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was his own!

"They saw you......" The old man lifted his scorched head, cracks spreading from the corners of his mouth until they shattered.

"Don't, don't!" Chu Xianzhao shouted to wake up, rolled down from the wide chair, covered in sweat, the burning heat in his chest slowly subsided, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, for some reason since the Tai'a Sword entered his body, Chu Xianzhao often dreamed that the terrible blazing heat flowed through his body, and he was gradually controlled by it. Chu Xuanzhao was full of fear of this power, and the Wang Xi in his body was suppressed by this blazing heat again and again.

He would often hear another voice coming out of his mind, like a child's whisper, telling himself the same sentence over and over again.

The feeling of the breeze blowing on the body is particularly refreshing. Chu Xianzhao took out a handful of bait from his pocket and threw it into the pool, looked at the steps by the pool, and suddenly remembered that he couldn't sleep at night when he was a child, and the young slave sister couldn't sleep either, so the two sat on the edge of the pool and snuggled up, staring at the koi in the pool in a daze, until the drowsiness slowly rose, and the two went back to the house to sleep.

Now it's summer, and when the time comes, take her, pomegranate and Su Nianyu and them to the waterfall in the back mountain to play, think about that scene must be very interesting, thinking about it, he realized that the young slave sister had left, but he could still feel the breath left by the girl, and it was completely burned in this courtyard.

"Restoration ...... Restoration ...... How difficult it is to restore the country. He let out a long sigh.

Your Highness, it's hot outside, go back to the house and rest. Zhu Zi said, stuffing a bowl of iced mung bean soup into Chu Xianzhao's hand, and the young man drank it in small sips.

"It's okay, it's nice to sit here. ”

Zhuzi looked at Chu Xianzhao's immature and delicate face, every time Chu Xianzhao sat here in a daze, she knew that he was thinking about her, obviously everyone was embarrassed to mention Su Younu's departure, this young man was so kind that it made people feel a little distressed.

"What do you say Sister Young Slave is doing now?"

"According to the itinerary, I would have returned to the Great Red City a long time ago, and I should be thinking about Your Highness, this Great Red City was trampled by the Yinguo Iron Cavalry back then, and if you want to rebuild it, you have to spend a lot of money in the treasury. ”

After the battle of the West, the farmland and land of the entire West Country were deserted, just by virtue of the fact that the Yin Country could not feed so many people, so that the Western Refugees in the Yin Country could return to their country, for our Yin Country and themselves, they could be a little happier. ”

"Your Highness has tasted the famous wine of Xilin with big red eyes?" Bamboo didn't know what to say, so he talked about the topic casually.

"I only know that the west is good at producing tea, and the wine is still the only one in the world in the bottle country, and I feel that my father and the emperor formed an alliance with the bottle country to like their wine over there. The boy laughed.

Zhuzi blinked and looked at him in surprise, Chu Xianzhao patted the wide chair beside him, "Come and sit, sit next to me." ”

The girl paused, and walked hesitantly, not knowing how close to sit properly. After years of contact, Zhuzi understands that Chu Xianzhao does not have the temper of the young master of the princess, if a beautiful embryo like her is taken to be a maid for the young master of another family, it will be eaten up a long time ago, but Chu Xianzhao is surprisingly approachable, or he was naughty when he was a child, but he is very good at thinking about his subordinates.

At the beginning, when he knew that he was sent to the palace by his father to take care of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, Bamboo was really a little nervous, and he specially brought a gift to this naughty bag, a swordsman doll made of bamboo.

The girl smiled wordlessly.

"By the way, I'm going to go to Xilin in a few days to see what the big red city is built now?"

"You want to see her, you like her so much and drive people away, Your Highness is not good like this, and she is always ruthless after being amorous. Bamboo quipped.

"Not really. Chu Xianzhao scratched his head, "I'm the Prince of Xilin who was personally enthroned by my father, so I can't even have this power."

"Your Highness, let's go out and bring two guards in the future, I have seen you come back from injury several times, and it hurts to look at it. Bamboo said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm good at it. Guan Changye taught me his swordsmanship. Chu Xianzhao patted his chest vigorously: "Before leaving, the master also instructed me to practice diligently, have you ever seen a real sword red dragon, it is a sword move that destroys the world and destroys the world!"

"Bamboo is just a maid, I don't know what to destroy the world, I just hope that His Highness can be safe. Bamboo whispered.

"The premise of peace and security is to have the strength to destroy the world, the last time I fought with Su Changqing on the top of Guxia Mountain, I almost died, and now there are a few scars on my body, and the swords are in my bones, and the scars will not go for a lifetime. Chu Xianzhao said.

"That person is really hateful, the army sent by my father was killed by him like a pig and a dog, His Highness killed it well, such a demon in the world-" Zhuzi said indignantly, and before he finished speaking, Chu Xianzhao pressed his finger to his lips, "You are wrong, he is not a demon in the world, he is just a lost heart."

It's just my brother, and all I hope and do is to prevent more miserable people like him from appearing, this world will force people to death, but people should not force each other to die. ”

Bamboo stared at Chu Xianzhao's eyes, as if he could see through the young man's heart, his eyes burned.

Chu Xianzhao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and his eyes purred as he turned into the courtyard to discover some new topics. Zhuzi also suddenly felt that she was out of proportion, lowered her head and twisted her skirt, Chu Xianzhao patted her head, the two glanced at each other, and smiled at each other.

After being speechless for a long time, the two suddenly fell silent.

"Bamboo, how old are you this year?" Chu Xianzhao broke the awkward silence.

Zhuzi thought for a while: "I'm nineteen years old, I'm a little younger than Su Younu, and then there's Pomegranate, Your Highness, you're the youngest." ”

"It's time to get married, are there any respectable generals and soldiers in this palace, and I'll help you talk about a family affair?" Chu Xianzhao smiled, and Zhuzi's whole face turned red: "Your Highness is playing with people again...... Bamboo doesn't want to marry anyone...... I just want to serve His Highness for the rest of my life......"

"Nothing lasts for a lifetime...... Bamboo, you are so beautiful, you must look beautiful in a wedding dress, right...... I don't know if I'll ever get a chance to see it. Chu Xianzhao suddenly remembered that Hua Youyue told him that the people who were possessed by the divine soldiers would not live long, and if there was no blood of war to feed the divine soldiers in his body, the divine soldiers would gradually devour their souls and even die.

These words shocked Zhuzi, and she hurriedly comforted: "Your Highness will one day be the emperor of Yinguo, and you will live a hundred years old with children and grandchildren." ”

Chu Xianzhao didn't make a sound, and lowered his head. Bamboo couldn't see his face, but he could feel a faint sadness spreading from the boy's body, turning into a cold wind blowing on her face.

Bamboo plucked up the courage to look at the boy's face, tentatively put his hand on his face, and the soft hand slowly brushed the boy's hair, his hair was soft and cold, and it felt like satin. She felt as if her hands were shaking, but Chu Xianzhao was so quiet, like a sleeping lion cub, he gathered all his edges in front of you, and he didn't get angry even if you touched his face, and Zhuzi's face burned a little.

"Ahh

"What kind of clothes to wash, didn't you say that everyone should take turns to wash for a day, and it's your turn today!" This rare warmth was interrupted by the pomegranate, and the bamboo was not happy.

Not to be outdone, Pomegranate crossed his waist and shouted: "Your Highness, Bamboo likes you, really, the ghosts can see it!"

"Oh, I don't know who secretly told me that night, I decided that I would not marry His Royal Highness in this life, and I really can't be a maid in the room. ”

Pomegranate tore off the sachet on his waist and smashed it at the bamboo, "You said you would help me keep a secret!"

"A woman's mouth is a deceitful ghost, and you believe it so stupidly. ”

The two girls chased after each other in the courtyard, and it seemed that as long as Chu was there, there was never a lack of silence in this courtyard.

(End of chapter)