Because Heng Yuanbai's residence has been used to imprison Wuhua's freedom, Heng Yuanbai naturally did not live here, but directly lived in Hui Bo's house temporarily. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It has been a few days since Shang Da came back, and Heng Yuanbai has nothing to do except go out and walk around during the day, and he has not moved at night.

It really made the watchman a little depressed.

At night, just when others thought that Yuan Bai would not come out of the room tonight, they unexpectedly found that he had come out of the courtyard and spared two or three circles around, and then casually stepped into Shangda's house.

The watchman looked happy and patted the shoulder of the person next to him to lower his voice. "Quick, go and inform Uncle Xu."

As soon as Heng Yuanbai stepped into the room, he immediately locked the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

When he turned around, he saw Shang Da sitting at the table with his chin propped up, looking at him.

Shang Da, who was sitting by the lamp, had white skin and a pair of deep eyes, staring directly at Heng Yuanbai. His facial features are delicate, and there is a small black mole at the corner of his lips, which adds a bit of softness to him.

"See what?" His scalp was numb from his gaze, Heng Yuanbai took a sip of tea and asked.

"Yo, what kind of wind is blowing our Dajian Lord today?" Shang Da snorted coldly and pursed his lips.

"I thought you were on the side, and you couldn't move for a moment."

Hearing Shang Da's weird complaint, Heng Yuanbai frowned, and felt very speechless about Shang Da's unprovoked resentment. "What are you talking about?"

"Isn't it?" Shang Da stretched. "Do you dare to say no?"

"As long as that Qu Wuhua appears, your eyes only revolve around others, and you can't walk for a while."

"Why did you come back so late?"

It stands to reason that Shang Da and Wuhua set off from Kyoto together, and Wuhua had been in the stream for a month, so he rushed back at the right time.

What the hell is going on?

"You're too embarrassed to mention it." Shang Da rolled his eyes indecently. "Not your sweetheart yet."

Hearing Shang Da say this, he rarely showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, but he had recovered in a moment, so Shang Da didn't see it.

Of course, if he sees it, he must sneer at it.

Heng Yuanbai was really helpless about his unobtrusive appearance.

Listening to his tone, he knew in his heart that Wuhua was afraid that he would toss him again, so he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he grabbed himself to vent.

"What's wrong with Wuhua?"

"Yo, are you admitting it?" Seeing that he didn't refute, Shang Da said in surprise.

Heng Yuanbai glared at him fiercely and warned. "Seriously."

"Ahem, ahem." Understanding the truth that if you see a good thing, you will accept it, Shang Da restrained his expression and replied. "Originally, I should have escorted Qu Wuhua to Waijian with your arrangement, and I will take the opportunity to evacuate."

With that, he shrugged helplessly. "But Qu Wuhua didn't know if he noticed something, and directly arranged for me to send another woman to Xingcheng. It's too late. ”

"Who?" Heng Yuanbai's eyebrows moved, since Shang Da approached Wuhua, in case Wuhua noticed something, he cut off the news with himself, so Heng Yuanbai didn't know who the woman Shang Da was talking about.

"I don't know, I haven't seen her in her house anyway."

Haven't seen it? I didn't understand, Heng Yuanbai didn't bother to think about that, and asked. "You went to Xingcheng this time, how is the situation over there?"

At the mention of this, the smile on Shang Da's face narrowed a little, the corners of his lips tightened, and he slowly shook his head under Heng Yuanbai's attention. "There are heavy casualties, and it's not optimistic."

Heng Yuanbai pondered for a moment and asked. "But did you find a reason?"

"Never." Shang Da shook his head. "Although the control was timely, when I sent the woman there, I found that the situation around Xingcheng was much more serious than we imagined, and I am afraid that it cannot be delayed any longer."

"Yes." Heng Yuanbai nodded, and the two sat opposite each other, both in a state of distraction, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

It was getting late, and they sat in the room for a long time.

Suddenly, the corners of Shang Da's mouth hooked a shallow arc, and he glanced at Heng Yuanbai.

The two grew up together since childhood, how could they not guess each other's thoughts.

I saw Heng Yuanbai take out a jade pendant from his arms, and he deliberately lowered his voice. "Shang Da, look at it, what should be done now?"

Shang Da took out the jade pendant from Heng Yuanbai's hand and squinted at it with the help of the soybean-like lamp.

muttered in his mouth. "Tomorrow is the last date, and you will only bring it today."

As if he heard some complaints in Shang Da's words, Heng Yuanbai smiled bitterly. "Isn't this afraid of extraneous branches?"

"I won't be able to live tonight anyway." Shang Da pursed his lips. "You'll come to me tomorrow morning to get it."

Heng Yuanbai glanced at the jade pendant in Shang Da's hand, and he hesitated for a moment.

"Aren't you still living in Huber's house?" Shang Da glanced at him. "You live in his house, it's not convenient to be late, this thing is placed here with me, you can rest assured."

"I'll send it to you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow is ......"

Without waiting for Heng Yuanbai to finish speaking, Shang Da waved his hand impatiently. "Okay, okay, I know, you still can't trust me?"

"I've got my own measure."

Heng Yuanbai glanced at Shang Da deeply, and saw that he had repeatedly reassured, so he nodded.

When Qiu Xuan's figure disappeared, there was a light and rhythmic knock at the door.

Wuhua hurriedly climbed back into bed and covered his knees with a thin quilt.

As soon as Wuhua sat down on the bed, someone broke in directly from outside.

"Uncle Xu has instructed you not to break in." Heng Zhiyuan directly kicked open the door and broke in.

The person standing at the door to block saw that the matter had happened to this extent, so he had no choice but to coax this little ancestor to come. "Uncle Xu said...."

It's just that before he could say anything, he was interrupted impatiently by Heng Zhiyuan waving his hand. "Okay, okay, I'm just here to take a look at him, it's Uncle Xu who asked me to take a look."

"Ask her a few questions, and I'll leave."

"But Uncle Xu didn't send the news." The man answered quickly.

"I'm just asking a few questions, can I still eat her?" Heng Zhiyuan's face suddenly turned cold, "If you are dissatisfied, you can go to Uncle Xu to complain." ”

The man had intended to do so, but when he said it to his face, it was not good to say anything more.

After all, if this matter really reached Uncle Xu's ears, whether he said it or not, Heng Zhiyuan was afraid that it would be counted on himself.

"What kind of complaint?"

The man sighed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about this arrogant boy, after all, no matter how he said it, it was the blood of the old stream master.

"Then you hurry up, I'm really bad when it's late."

Heng Zhiyuan nodded, stretched out his hand and pushed the man out. "I'll just ask a few questions, I'll come out right away, you help me guard the door, don't let people come in and disturb me."

sent the man out, and Heng Zhiyuan turned back.

I found that the two masters and servants, one sitting and the other lying, had no intention of caring about themselves.

He couldn't help but be stunned and glanced at the two of them more.

Only then did he move a stool and sit down in front of Wuhua.

Wuhua seemed to have just woken up from his sleep, and his face was full of dissatisfaction with being disturbed by his sleep.

"It's so late, what's the matter with you suddenly barging in?"

Wuhua's face was full of impatience, as if to tell him that she was very unhappy now. (To be continued.) )