Xia Yuan was not worried that he would not return to the school palace in the middle of the night, and someone would notice something.

He has Ning Bao's natural cover, don't ask, if you want to ask, you have a private meeting with the White Dragon King late at night, and the White Dragon King has a big yaksha by his side, can you follow him?

The White Dragon King is a great grandmaster, do you dare to follow?

He grabbed the chopsticks, and before long, the proprietress came out with a tray of noodles in a large bowl with only a poached egg on top of it, and several small plates on the other side filled with toppings.

"Heroes use slowly. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Heroes come often. ”

Xia Yuan responded casually, took a deep breath of the steaming stuff wrapped in green onions, soy sauce, and mixed with the smell of meat, he was tired this night.

He enjoyed the early morning at this time, his mood was peaceful, and the gods were thoughtless, especially when he could go to sleep for a while.

He sucked on the noodles "Woo-woo".

And not long after, the Guo Mansion directly north of the imperial capital exploded.

Apparently, Guo Sheng's death was discovered.

The face of the great god of the six gates of the imperial capital was like frost, and behind him there were four people at the level of the chief catcher, five of them walked halfway, and the other four people scattered, heading towards the four gates of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, and one of them went to the north near the servant's mansion.

This imperial capital is like an era of war and chaos, the city gate captain is under martial law in all directions, Jing Zhaoyin personally commanded, the empty streets in the early morning began to pass through the rows of soldiers, fish scales and iron armor impacted, far and near sounded, with a smell of slaughter, in the days just a few days after the centennial birthday of the White Dragon King, completely replaced the celebration.

...

...

After Xia Yuan finished eating the noodles, he went back to Wuxin Xuegong early, and as soon as he left with his front foot, he began to check his identity on the whole street with his back foot.

Assassinate the minister, detonate the sensation, turn around and go back to sleep.

No matter how much you check, no one can find him.

Entered the school palace.

The gray of dawn has just shone golden.

The birds woke up and began to chirp.

Seeing that he didn't come back until early in the morning, Shi Niang looked tired, so she didn't ask much, but sighed quietly, and then went to put the casserole on the small charcoal stove from the pot, and put a bowl of soup with less soup and more ingredients for him to drink before going to sleep.

Xia Yuan touched his bulging belly, and then looked at the kindness of this master, a little unbearable.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I didn't last night..."

"Don't say it, Yuan'er, I know your hardship, you don't need to tell Shi Niang what you did last night. ”

"No, Master, I didn't do it..."

"Drink, don't work too hard. ”

Ning Xiaoran looked at him with the eyes of a child, and smiled lovingly and understandingly, "When the time comes, if others ask, the master will say that you have practiced in the secret room for one night." ”

Xia Yuan asked with a blank eye, "Where is our secret room?"

Ning Xiaoran said with a smile: "The secret room, of course, is a secret location... How can people know?"

Xia Yuan was speechless, he understood that the wife of the master must have been an eccentric master when she was young, otherwise she would not be full of nonsense, and she could even come up with the idea of a "secret room".

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, and he looked at the large bowl of thick tonic soup in front of him.

The painted skin ghost who just assassinated the ten servants, it's really a bit big at this time.

But the master sat beside him and looked at him, looking like she was not ready to leave.

Xia Yuan took a deep breath, grabbed the chopsticks and started.

Halfway through eating, Shi Niang looked left and right, and suddenly leaned over and whispered: "Yuan'er, Shi Niang asked you a question in private, you must tell Shi Niang honestly." ”

Xia Yuan: ...

He nodded.

Shi Niang asked in a low voice: "You are with the White Dragon King, do you spoil her, or does she spoil you?"

Ning Xiaoran finally asked this question, her whole person felt comfortable, the soul of gossip was resurrected and burning, her eyes flashed, her palm was raised to cover the left side of her mouth, and she asked the apprentice on the right, "You tell Shi Niang, Shi Niang promises not to tell anyone." ”

Xia Yuan struggled for a moment, remembering the days he spent with Ning Bao in the past.

Ning Bao sitting on his shoulder.

Ning Bao was carried in his arms.

Ning Bao who wants to dance in the palm of his hand.

Ning Bao, who was blocked by him.

Watching him bombard and suppress Ning Bao in all directions.

Ningbao felt very safe.

Many, many more.

Too much, too much.

It's too much to remember...

...

There were many memories in his eyes, and these memories suddenly quieted him, as if the heavens and the earth were silent.

Ning Xiaoran was stunned, how could she still be sad?

"Yuan'er?"

Shi Niang danced softly in front of him with her hands.

Xia Yuan's eyes regained their brightness and answered the question: "It's me who spoils her..."

Ning Xiaoran's eyes widened, and her heartbeat accelerated, which was really unexpected and in line with expectations.

Xia Yuan lowered his eyes: "It's just that it's not favored." ”

Ning Xiaoran held her breath and pricked up her ears to continue listening.

Xia Yuan: "But there's still a chance..."

Ning Xiaoran's excited cheeks turned red, coughed twice, and maintained her image as a teacher, "Yuan'er, the White Dragon King is a great grandmaster, and you are only locked in the fourfold realm, it's normal that you didn't spoil her, um... Don't worry, this secret master will not tell anyone, you eat well, go to rest after eating, and we will unify our voice to the outside world, just say that you have a whim and went to the secret room to cultivate. As for where the secret room is, I don't know if you don't know it, I don't know, that's all. ”

With that, Shi Niang ran out.

Xia Yuan: ...

Are you going to become the master of the secret room?

As soon as Shi Niang went out, he put down his chopsticks.

He looked sideways to the east.

...

In the Longwang Temple in the East, there are royal relatives who gather in the imperial capital early in the morning to go to incense.

The name is incense, which is actually to turn the heart of the ancestors into incense money.

And among the relatives of the emperor, a man in white armor is still prominent, he is tall and mighty, his face is like gold and jade, he is not angry and arrogant, he goes straight to the second gate.

Wuhua stopped in front of the door and folded her hands, "I've seen Champion Hou." ”

The white-armored man was the champion Hou who followed behind the White Dragon King at the banquet before, and he was not angry when he was stopped, after all, this was the territory of the old ancestor, so he spoke: "Please report to the master, this Hou has something to do, and he wants to meet the White Dragon King." ”

Wuhua was a little embarrassed, because she couldn't report it, and the four-fold gate never let people in, unless it was a concession, only the little white face could.

He was silent.

Suddenly, a thought broke into his heart, whether to borrow the champion Hou to humiliate the little white face, as long as he hinted at it, then it was not impossible for the champion Hou to go to the Wuxin School Palace to catch the little white face and let him lead the way, anyway, they are all relatives of the emperor, and the White Dragon King will not be angry.

On one side is the pillar of the juniors, and the other is just a little white face with some talents, which is more important, and the White Dragon King must have a rod and scale in his heart.

Wuhua suddenly moved, as long as he said lightly, "Only Xia Gongzi can enter the quadruple gate, and the rest of the people can't enter, and they can't be reported", then it's done.

Wuhua's heart beat faster, but she was immediately startled.

What's wrong with you?

？

Seeing that the monk in front of him was silent, the champion Hou also understood.

He understood, and he was not angry.

The gap between Tianfeng and the Great Grandmaster is like mountains and seas, and in terms of strength, he needs to be in awe.

And in terms of seniority, he needs more respect.

Therefore, he didn't force his way in, but said luckily: "Sun Erning, please see the emperor's grandmother when he is sick." ”

He changed his identity to meet him, instead of the champion Hou vs. the White Dragon King.

Not long after, a voice came out of the inner door.

"Guo Sheng's death has nothing to do with the old body. ”

Champion Hou was dumbfounded, but quickly reacted, bowed forward, and then turned around and left.

It's not that he hasn't prepared to kill the ten servants, nor is he not prepared to start with the weakest Guo Sheng, he has even made arrangements for all parties, but why did this Guo Sheng die suddenly?

Who killed him?

Who can kill him like a ghost?

Champion Hou was confused, and when he walked out of the Dragon King Temple, he was still in a state of confusion.

However, the great god of the six doors is investigating this matter, and he is not in a hurry to leave the imperial capital, so let's see, maybe it's a big melon.