Chapter Seventy-One: The time is not right, and the time is polite

The escort army brought over by the Seventh Prince was personally trained by the Dongxun general Guo Yongche, and it was a real army, especially able to endure hardships, especially able to fight, and especially dare to die. It can't be the same as the so-called soldiers in Jincheng.

When these armies did not appear, people did not feel their existence. They hide in the environment, like a part of the land, silently guarding the royal family.

These armies appeared outside the tower. People feel them before they even see them. Maybe this feeling comes from the sound. From the restrained, but still sassy, grinding of the blades and leather boots. This sensation may also come from the sense of smell. These boots have trampled on the land that is truly sprinkled with human blood, and the stones that sharpened this knife have sharpened the old war knife that drank 10,000 blood.

The knees of the people in the vibrating wind tower are weak.

The soldier leaps up the tower, aided by ropes and hooks, and is as agile as a monkey.

There are also guards who are closer to the Seventh Prince. That's the Shadow Guard.

Only the nobles of the nobility, the so-called people at the highest apex of the food chain, know that shadow guards and personal guards are completely different concepts.

The personal guard, as the name suggests, is your little intimate clothing, following you closely. Whenever you feel that it is not necessary, you can throw him away, like taking off a layer of clothing. Wherever you leave him, he waits quietly. You need it, and then put him back on your body without any inconvenience.

The Shadow Guard is like your shadow. Have you ever seen anyone who can cut their own shadows? Nope! Shadow Guard is destined to follow you from the day his identity is established. Never die. He will not hinder you in any way, just as the shadow will not hinder the master. And you can't tell him to go. The shadow guard is here for your safety, and even if you seek death yourself, you can't remove him from his position. Of the servants who serve the top nobles, only Shadow Guard can act without obeying his master's orders and acting with his own safety considerations as a starting point. There was only one thing that could relieve him of his duties, and that was his death. When God wants to take back his life, or the master says to him, "Go and die." Then he would have to die, bow down and retire from his life's service.

So, you can understand. Not everyone, even every nobleman, is qualified to have such a silent, forbearing, capable, and elegant guard.

There are such qualifications. In the entire Daling Dynasty, one pair of hands can be counted.

The Seven Princes definitely fall within this category.

Nobility among nobles.

That punch. Xie Yunjian punched the brick wall next to the Seventh Prince's head with a resentful punch, trying to shock him into retreating. In the eyes of the Seventh Prince, this is completely a wall of love. He caresses his little liver. Shocked and intoxicated. If he hadn't shouted "Great! One more "That's all because he's so excited." So much so that he temporarily lost his ability to speak.

Shadow Guard could see that his master was enjoying it. also saw that Grand Master Xie had no actual threat of harm to his master, so he continued to remain silent. But the soldiers at the bottom of the tower couldn't bear it anymore: this had already touched the bottom of their battle!

The only reason to comfort them in continuing to hibernate was that the shadow guards didn't move. Maybe it's nothing? After all, when this master was stealing and picking flowers everywhere, he also encountered a lot of big scenes. For example, someone's genuine wife is angry. It hurt the prince to be naked, hugging his clothes and drilling the dog hole. In this case, the emperor today strictly prohibits the guards from coming forward to protect the prince. It's not bad if the emperor doesn't ask the guards to arrest the prince back and spank him!

The convoy knew that there was a beautiful woman on the tower today. So they endure. Let the prince solve it himself. Let the shadow guard protect you.

But the window beauty said "out of the way", and the escort team couldn't bear it!

Today, the emperor strictly forbids the prince to take his life!

If the prince really did such a thing in Jincheng, the emperor would definitely clamore to kill the prince. With the Queen Mother here, the prince is estimated to be unable to die. It's all the guards who die, okay!

The guards tossed the bricks and ropes, like bats, geckos, flies, and crows.

The Seventh Prince wanted to say, "Hey, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. We have a good relationship. A qiē is very good. Let's go down! ”

But Yun Jian's handsome face flushed.

Then Yun Jian's handsome eyes also closed.

Then, the cloud sword fell towards the Seventh Prince!

The Seventh Prince felt as if his knees were crispy. But he still bravely supported it! caught a full charm pressure from the male god, and by the way, you can also have a veneer......

Hmm, a bit of a distance?

The Seventh Prince dexterously moved his face and insisted on sticking it. Conscience sues him. That's not right. The temperature of Yun Jian's face was too hot, and it was also very weird, maybe he was sick, maybe he was poisoned. He should have called a doctor quickly. But the pores of the whole body are so comfortable that they shout for help, and the lines at the corners of Yun Jian's lips are so tempting. The mouth of the seventh prince thinks, well, let's stick it first, right? What if there is no other chance in this life......

The door behind them opened.

Zhenfeng Pagoda is built on the temple. And the temple is on the mountain. This tower level is connected to the cloister on the top floor of a meditation room.

After the door opened, the Seventh Prince saw a very young scholar, young and clean, as clean as the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, quickly glanced at them, and whispered quickly: "What trouble is my brother in trouble again?" Take him this way. "The voice is a little bit of sand, a little bit low, but definitely not stuffy, like a very quiet afternoon, the sand is warm and warm, pouring down from between the fingers, even in an emergency, it makes people feel a kind of peace for no reason.

It seems that which son of the Xie family, the younger brother of Yun Jian, treats the Seventh Prince as an attendant or something?

Does Cloud Sword have such a younger brother? How come the Seventh Lord doesn't know?

The Seventh Prince felt that things were getting more and more interesting. He was willing to go with Mingyue Scholar, but first he had to confirm whether Yun Jian's life was in danger.

The reason why the shadow guard is a shadow guard is that there is no need to be like an ordinary stupid servant, and the master needs to give an order like this: "Hey, you, it's you, do this A matter, yes, A includes one, two, three, four, well, if there is, let's have another five, okay, when do I want an answer." What the? Tell you to be a person, not by! Bastard, do you think you can take a field and come to the errand! ”

- No, no, the Shadow Guard only needs one look.

When the scholar of Mingyue held on to the door and turned around to lead the way, the seventh prince gave a look.

Shadow Guard confirmed that Cloud Sword didn't look like it was poisoned. It is very likely to be a sudden illness. But there is no life-threatening situation at this time. He needs a doctor. It should be too late to get to the doctor by car, and it is okay to call the doctor over.

The Seventh Prince held the cloud sword with peace of mind and followed the scholar of Mingyue. After walking for a while, the Seven Princes were not supported.

Over the years, most of the Seven Princes' physical exercise classes were in bed, not on the road. Walking is not his strong point, even if he has a handsome guy for welfare. Especially the handsome guy is such a standard muscular man......

It was difficult for the Seventh Prince to hold back his hands.

Help people walk or something, just let the shadow guard quietly help.

Mingyue Scholar was not a martial artist at all, so he didn't notice anything and led them into the carriage.

There was already one person sitting in the wide carriage: Yun Ke.

Seeing Mingyue Scholar and the others coming in, Yun Ke was also stunned, and then knelt on the ground honestly.

"What for?" Mingyue Scholar frowned and shouted, "I saved you for the sake of our family's reputation, and I am afraid that you will be embarrassed." Don't say I'm here when I go back, nothing happened today. ”

"No, Fourth Sister," Yun Ke said with a bitter face, "I'm a noble person kneeling behind you." ”

The Seventh Prince coughed lightly.

He ordered the shadow guard, "Don't call those stupid people here. The reputation of the girl is important. ”

The so-called stupid people are the guards. The girl refers to the bright moon-like scholar, Xie Yunzhou in disguise.

The carriage drove away quietly and unfazed.

The doctor also arrived.

It's not the doctor of Jincheng, but the imperial doctor brought by the Seventh Prince himself, and he can even see the emperor's illness, not to mention Xie Yunjian?

The imperial doctor saw that the cloud sword was not tight, but it was just a fever, and after a day of heat, it would be able to converge.

The question is why is it hot?

It's not like the wind chill, which is not so urgent; It is not poisoning, and there is no poisonous gas in the intestines. It's not a pendulum, it's not a convulsion. It was as if his whole body suddenly became excited and excited, and the hula was hot. When the doctor came to see, the excitement had passed, only the heat remained, and it was slowly calming down. The imperial doctor only needs to help with the conditioning.

It's a pity to be an errand for nobles, that's not good: not only to cure the disease, but also to tell a reason!

The imperial doctor is well-trained, and he can make a sense even if he doesn't make sense! He said: The time is not right. This is all the meridians by evil, into the intestines and invade the viscera, the wind is blocked, polite and dry, fortunately the body is good, can be the enemy evil. But it was precisely because the foundation of his body was too good that he fought fiercely, so he burned urgently. With the help of medicine, slowly calm down the evil spirit, support the righteous qi, and be able to be safe tomorrow.

It sounds like that.

Only Zhang Shenxian snorted and laughed, disapproving: This is obviously a little dragon that has just developed muscles and bones on the ground, and suddenly saw the army around the real dragon of the imperial court launched, because he knew that he was the old enemy in this life, but now he can't be the enemy, so he was in a hurry and was excited! After this burn, the mind can be stronger. It's a good tempering.

The shadow of the sword had a face.

He didn't smile harshly, but this flick of his face made him even more gloomy.

What's worse is that he kept a straight face and always followed Zhang Shenxian. Don't look at him with such a big body and Zhang Shenxian as a small man. He wants to follow, Zhang Shenxian will never get rid of him.

He had followed the wolves of the steppes and the eagles of the sky. Can Zhang Shenxian be more vigorous than a wolf and an eagle?

Zhang Shenxian had no choice but to surrender: "Okay, okay!" I know you blame me, why didn't you foresee it early so that Childe could avoid the fever? ”

Isn't this just that the clouds are too thick, and his algorithm is not so smart! But this kind of thing is not easy to say. Say it, he can't smash his own signboard? Fortunately, like the Imperial Doctor, he has a hundred and one set of ways to deal with it: "Why? Shadow, you don't know. It's fate! Destined to have this calamity, if you dodge, there will be other calamities, do you understand? Only by skillfully overcoming this calamity and turning it into wealth in life can a qualified warlock do it for his master! (To be continued......)