CHAPTER XXIV. There is a persimmon in Nanwang's house.

Jun Xuan rode Jin Jiuling's carriage and soon left the temple where Master Kugua practiced.

Hua Manlou stood at the gate of the courtyard for a long time without moving, and Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but say, "Aunt Xiaodao won't have an accident, right?" Is the White Cloud City Lord really living in their palace? ”

Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "On the way I came, my father sent someone to tell me that Baiyun City had sent a message to ask me to take Xuan'er back earlier." I think that the Lord of Ye City is really here. There is no second elder of the Hua family here, and Hua Manlou finally called "Xuan'er", replacing the "little aunt" who choked him to death every time.

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng was actually relieved, he touched his two mustaches, looked at the carriage that had no trace, and said in a low voice: "Then there is nothing to worry about, Hua Manlou, your little aunt is not weaker than the swordsman who blows snow in Ximen." ”

Hua Manlou smiled lightly and said to Lu Xiaofeng: "Okay, but what you should worry about most now is how to investigate the case." As he spoke, he tapped the handkerchief in Lu Xiaofeng's hand. On the bright red handkerchief, the black peony came to life.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and began to feel a faint pain in his ears. There is no way, this time he must go to Mrs. Xue.

also watched Lu Xiaofeng leave, and the smile on Hua Manlou's face suddenly faded. He has always been a gentleman, but the solemnity on his face at the moment actually brought out a bit of unapproachable momentum. The folding fan in his hand slowly unfolded, and was slowly closed by him, repeating many times.

In the end, as if he had made a decision, he stepped on his white horse and ran towards a road that did not lead to the Hua family.

- Since Jun Xuan is his blood relative, then even a place like Nanwangfu has to go to it. The Hua family's protection is never just talking.

The carriage of the palace was not only smooth, but also extremely fast. Not long after, Jin Jiuling and Jun Xuan arrived at the Nanwang Mansion in the center of Wuyang City from the temple on the outskirts of the city.

Jun Xuan had never been to the palace, but there was neither surprise nor admiration for the ingenious architecture of the palace in her eyes. Even, there was not even the slightest awe of the emperor's nobility in her eyes.

It's really stunning, beautiful and dusty.

Jin Jiuling silently admired in his heart, but his face no longer showed explicit coveting. He has slept in flowers and willows for many years, and what he likes is the elegance of the two lovers, so he naturally doesn't want to make himself look inferior.

Jin Jiuling introduced Jun Xuan into the palace, and before he could take her to see the prince, he saw a young man hurrying from a distance.

The young man looked less than twenty, dressed in a brocade robe graceful and luxurious, and the sword at his waist was even more exquisite. He is very good-looking, with starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, although he has the feeling of a weak scholar, he does not show any femininity.

When Jin Jiuling saw the visitor, he hurriedly leaned over and saluted: "See the little prince [note] for his humble position. ”

The young man paused in his footsteps, and said politely to Jin Jiuling: "There is a manager of Lao Jin." Immediately, he no longer said much to Jin Jiuling, but walked in front of Jun Xuan.

He stood still in front of Jun Xuan, staring at the little girl who was much shorter than him, and then he turned out to be a slammer, and while making a gesture, he also said loudly: "See Shen and meet Master." ”

Jun Xuan frowned slightly when she saw this person, hearing him say this at this moment, how could she accept this gift? Sideways to dodge, Jun Xuan said coldly: "You are not my disciple, don't salute indiscriminately." ”

Nanwang Shizi didn't care about Jun Xuan's indifference at all, he smiled heartily, touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and then said: "Seeing Shen on the day of Nanhai asking for a sword, although he was stupid and failed to enter the main gate wall of the city, but occasionally saw the master practicing swords, and saw Shen learn a move and a half, and it has been used endlessly." If Master doesn't admit me as a disciple, I'll be sad. ”

Jun Xuan's brows furrowed even tighter, and his voice became colder and colder: "If you don't ask, you steal, although my master doesn't have the rule of stealing and dying, but not everyone who learns a trick and a half can worship my master." ”

Nanwang Shizi smiled helplessly, stepped forward and put his hands on Jun Xuan's shoulders, half-pushed and half-hugged her to the front hall, and his words were also stubborn: "Okay, okay, okay, in the past five or six years, I have to go to the South China Sea every year to pay a visit, and the master will either avoid it, or it will be this set of rhetoric." Jianshen knew that he was stupid, and he didn't dare to cling to his master's master. So it's just a matter of worshipping the master as a teacher, and the master is the master. ”

How could Jun Xuan let him touch him? After being put on his shoulder, he immediately struggled, walked quickly three meters away, and then stopped. Her eyes when she looked at the prince of the South King seemed to be frozen, and she was actually seven points similar to Ye Gucheng.

Jun Xuan is so estranged, and the prince of Nanwang is not embarrassed. He raised his hands up to make a surrender form, and said, "Master, I won't touch you, you go slowly." The palace is a bit big, you carefully get lost. ”

Jun Xuan pursed her lips, and finally walked side by side with the prince of Nanwang.

Nanwang Shizi brushed his long sword and said with some emotion: "Master is really, I just don't say that you taught me to practice swords, but looking at the two of us with the same surname, maybe it was still a family five hundred years ago." Why be so far away? ”

Jun Xuan was so entangled by him that he had a headache, so he had no choice but to say, "It's like this. ”。

The prince of Nanwang, who is known as Jun Jian, seemed to be encouraged by this short words, and became more and more noisy along the way, and even took the initiative to introduce the scenery of the palace to Jun Xuan.

The worry of spending a lot of buildings is unnecessary. Although Jun Xuan came here for Ye Gucheng, he was not abducted by Jin Jiuling in a few words. The reason why she agreed to go to Nanwang's Mansion with Jin Jiuling was precisely because she and Nanwang's father and son were old acquaintances.

When Jun Xuan first met Jun Jianshen, she was less than ten years old. At that time, King Nan prepared a heavy gift and brought his fifteen-year-old son to Baiyun City to apprentice. Ye Gucheng refused the request of the prince of Nanwang to apprentice, but did not immediately order the expulsion.

Nanwang's father and son were unwilling to stay in Baiyun City for a few months, but Ye Gucheng still had no intention of changing his mind. But I don't want Jun Jianshen to see Jun Xuan practicing swords, because Jun Xuan was still young at that time, and his sword moves were not coherent.

At this point, although he is much older than Junxuan, he has begun to call Junxuan "Master" without shame.

Nanwang and his son go to Feixian Island for several months every year, and Ye Gucheng knew about their plans, but he also had other plans. Instead of tearing their faces with them and making them guarded, it is better to maintain the status quo and attack them unprepared.

——Reborn, pure yang for 15 years. Ye Gucheng consumed the heart of recovering the country, but the pool of Baiyun City was stable, but he had to plan for it.

When Jun saw that Shen forcibly worshipped his junior sister as a teacher, Ye Gucheng didn't expect it, but after he knew about it, he couldn't let it go. So as soon as the king of the south came, the young lady of Baiyun City must be "heavily guarded", and the maids and grandmothers and the little maids were guarded layer by layer, and they could no longer let Jun Jianshen get close to her.

Jun Jianshen has always emphasized the status of him and Jun Xuan's master and apprentice, but in fact, he hasn't seen Jun Xuan for three years.

No matter how noisy Jun Jianshen was along the way, and no matter how Jin Jiuling, who was walking behind them, his eyes were about to pop out, Jun Xuan always had a cold eyebrow.

It wasn't until that white figure appeared in front of Jun Xuan that Jun Xuan finally eased his face. There are outsiders here, she can't rush over and throw herself into Ye Gucheng's arms, not to mention, this time is not the line of life and death last time.

"Xuan'er." At this moment, the white-clothed swordsman turned around and said to Jun Xuan, "Come here." ”

Even though Jun Xuan walked to Ye Gucheng's side very obediently, a thin little hand quietly grabbed Ye Gucheng's wide sleeve. Her eyes were already different from Fang Cai, as if they were flashing with a galaxy in the sky, and she couldn't hide her joy.

"Senior brother."

No need to say "how did you get here" or ask "why did you come here". Jun Xuan and Ye Gucheng's words have always been simple to the extreme, as if they are stingy with words. But they themselves know that it is not stingy, but a tacit understanding that has been cultivated over the years.

Both of them are silent, and they prefer to read each other from a look and a movement than to talk about the past.

Jin Jiuling watched the movements of the two, and a layer of cold sweat unconsciously oozed from his back. He began to rejoice that he hadn't been rude. Because Ye Gucheng's love for this little Dao Gu was different from what he thought.

Smart people always like to think cranky. Huo Tianqing is not unintelligent, but after all, he has little experience in the affairs of men and women. He took it for granted that he guessed the relationship between Jun Xuan and Ye Gucheng from the rumors in the rivers and lakes, and consciously abided by etiquette, and never provoked the little girl who was too beautiful.

Jin Jiuling was different, he always felt that a peerless swordsman like Ye Gucheng should be cut off from love. The so-called "pampering" must have another purpose. Thinking of the recent news from the Hua family, Jin Jiuling felt more and more that it was Ye Gucheng's means to win over the Hua family.

So he dared to look at Jun Xuan with such a presumptuous gaze, because he didn't believe that a lonely swordsman like Ye Gucheng would fold in the hands of a little girl who had not yet reached the end of his life.

But in the current scene, he couldn't help but believe it.

At this time, the prince of Nanwang on the side gave Jin Jiuling a look and motioned him to retreat. And he himself bowed his hand to Ye Gucheng, and then said: "The city lord and the master haven't seen each other for a long time, so I won't bother when I see the depths." ”

As he spoke, he himself turned around and walked out, leaving the purity of the courtyard to the two brothers and sisters who had reunited after a long absence.

The people have dispersed, and the July breeze carries the fragrance of a hundred flowers, lingering around Jun Xuan. When Jun Xuan and Jin Jiuling got into the car, it was already evening, and the sky was already full of stars at this moment.

Ye Gucheng took the hand of the little junior sister he hadn't seen for a long time and took the person to his room. He already knew that she was coming, and he also knew that this place was not safer than Baiyun City, so he naturally refused to let her live alone.

As for being alone in a room...... Those selfish intentions aside, it's too late to clean up the other accommodations.

Jun Xuan grew up to fifteen years old, and the number of times he slept with Ye Gucheng was not much, but it was not a lot. So she didn't have any objections to her brother's arrangement, and followed her brother's footsteps to the door.

Ye Gucheng turned around and saw the little girl's frank eyes. For one moment, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, his heart sank deeply, deeply.