The person who suddenly appeared next to Li Shimin was wearing a black suit that was different from Feiyunwei and other ordinary guards, and the one he was holding was not the Tang-style military knife in Feiyunwei's hand, but a gun, a black iron gun that was not brilliant and did not feel how powerful it was.

There was an unnoticeable temperament all over this person's body, and the only thing that could attract people was the mask made of black iron on his face.

This person is Li Shimin's stealth guard Qi'an, the strength is so high that it is unfathomable, because Li Shimin had something important to ask him to do, he should not accompany Li Shimin and his party to Guangliang. After the assassination incident, Li Shimin, who was very frightened, had already summoned him by flying pigeons.

Except for Li Shimin, only the eldest grandson Wuwu knew about this matter.

Qi An listened to Li Shimin's instructions, and then did not nod or reply, holding the black iron spear in his hand step by step towards the direction where Hai Fugui disappeared, and gradually disappeared in Li Shimin's eyes.

Although he didn't get a response, Li Shimin didn't seem to be worried, turned around and returned to the banquet, and said to Chen Fang with a smile: "Don't worry, this king has already negotiated with Gonggong Hai, Lord Chen doesn't need to worry about all this anymore, let's prepare for the wedding with peace of mind." ”

Listening to Li Shimin's quipping words, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Chen Fang's face, and he secretly glanced at Tang Yun beside him, and happened to see Tang Yun's shyness lowered with a smile on his face.

After reading the deep meaning of Tang Yun's shyness, Chen Fang's heart instantly felt a little heavier.

In the past few months, whether it is the pressure in the heart or the overdraft of physical strength, everyone is tired mentally and physically, and everyone is drunk when pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

Of course, there are always some exceptions, Feiyunwei, who is responsible for guarding Li Shimin's safety, will not get drunk, because Chen Fang, who is not drunk, will not get drunk, and the eldest grandson Wuwu, who wants to talk to Chen Fang, has never been drunk, and there are some people with a heart.

After sending the guests away, Tang Yun and the others were helped into the house to rest by the subordinates, Chen Fang dragged his still very weak body to the back flower courtyard alone, took off his shoes by the pool, and soaked the legs, which were so thin that he couldn't see the muscles at all, into the pool water.

The cold pond water with autumn made him shiver, feeling the cold, enjoying the kiss of the little fish, looking at the fallen leaves fluttering down in the wind, and the withered yellow of the branches, taking over the fallen leaves that were floating close to him, and an inexplicable melancholy instantly surged into Chen Fang's heart.

I didn't expect it to be more than three months so soon, Xiaorou, do you know? I'm getting married, the bride is not you, I can't go back, I can't see you anymore, I can't save you anymore.

With his eyes closed, Chen Fang's shoulders couldn't help but tremble, two lines of indisputable tears flowed out of his eyes, slid down from his cheeks, dripping on the fallen leaves, splashing, scattering and dripping into the pond, causing a little ripple, but he couldn't alarm the fish under the water, these two lines of tears, just like Chen Fang's life, could still cause ripples in his heart, but they could no longer affect the future of the past.

"Chen Gongzi, you, it's okay."

A soft and pleasant voice came from his ears, Chen Fang woke up from his trance, quickly reached out and touched the tears on his cheeks, turned around and squeezed out a smile that was better than crying and couldn't see where to go: "Little Rou girl, why are you here too?" ”

The person who came was none other than Liu Xiaorou. Chen Fang's acquaintance with her is comparable to the time he came to the Tang Dynasty, but even if he is in contact all day long, there seems to be an invisible shackle between the two, and this layer of shackles makes the two of them respect each other all day long, treat each other with courtesy, never have any courtesy, and never have all the feelings that Chen Fang thought of at the beginning, after all, this Liu Xiaorou has never been the Liu Xiaorou in his heart.

"I drank two more glasses and felt a little dizzy, so I came out to blow the wind, Chen Gongzi, what about you?" Liu Xiaorou echoed gently, and Chen Fang replied with a smile: "I also feel a little dizzy, so I came here to blow the wind." ”

"Oh, Chen Gongzi is also drunk drinking tea?" Liu Xiaorou said with a smile.

"What?" Chen Fang didn't understand the meaning of her words.

"Nothing." Liu Xiaorou covered her mouth and chuckled, holding her skirt in both hands, and walked to Chen Fang's side step by step, and sat down with Chen Fang only half a fist away.

She also took off her shoes and stockings, and soaked her fair feet in the water, gently rippling.

"I just remember that Chen Gongzi didn't drink any wine during the banquet, why was he drunk with tea?" She quipped.

At this moment, Chen Fang finally understood the meaning of her words, and couldn't help but blush, but soon his face became even redder, because Liu Xiao's delicate white feet always inadvertently touched his feet one or two times in the ripples, although it was unintentional, but the friction of one or two, the gentle gliding of one or two, still hit Chen Fang's heart heavily, plus the fragrance that seemed to be there smelled at the tip of his nose.

Chen Fang's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he couldn't even find a topic when he had always been flamboyant, and the whole person was already blindfolded.

Liu Xiaorou didn't seem to notice Chen Fang's nervousness, she was still there gently patting the water, teasing the fish in the water one by one, watching the fish run away and run back, she smiled very happily.

After a long time, I don't know if it was tired or for some other reason, her feet finally stopped, and only gently paddled in circles in the water.

After a long while, she suddenly opened her mouth: "Brother Chen, did you say that you couldn't lift your feet anymore because you were swaying too much?" ”

The title of Brother Chen lingered in Chen Fang's ears all day long, but Liu Xiaorou's voice seemed to be something he had been looking forward to for a long time, and his intimate and soft tone instantly softened his heart and made him feel suffocated.

"The strength of the muscles determines the amount of exercise, once the strength of the muscles is used up, the mechanical movement of the human body will be slowed down or even completely stopped, through exercise or drugs or even genetic modification can make the muscles more developed, more powerful, once the strength reaches the extreme of circulation, the exercise will never stop." Chen Fang threw away his schoolbag seriously, there were more than one or two new nouns contained in it, but he didn't notice it at all, but Liu Xiaoquan's purpose in saying that sentence was obviously not for him to explain something to herself, so she didn't focus too much on these new words, but looked at him with a side face in surprise after hearing Chen Fang's serious answer.

At this glance, the red tide on Chen Fang's face that had just gone down for a while instantly rose again, his red face was like Guan Gong, and his body was as hot as being in a steamer in June.