Yijun shook violently, his eyes were full of incredulity, and his charming eyes instantly lost a lot of color, and he was slowly covered with a layer of mist, as if he was about to cry.

After waiting for a long time, but in exchange for such a sentence, Yijun suddenly felt that Zhao Xian in front of him was a little unfamiliar, and wanted to draw his sword and slash the person in front of him.

"I love you!" Before Yijun could attack, Zhao Xian followed up and looked at Yijun's eyes seriously.

Since he met Yijun, the two of them have not stopped, you save me once, I save you once, but unfortunately Yijun and Zhao Xian are both types of nerves, you have caused a lot of trouble when you come and go, but Zhao Xian likes this feeling very much, Yijun is very frank and lively, and he has the same bad smell as him, which attracts him like a magnet.

The last time Yijun sacrificed his life to block that arrow for him, it had already melted Zhao Xian's heart, and no amount of words could express the emotions gushing out of his heart, otherwise he would not have agreed to Yijun's request and ran to that ghost place to be the heir.

Yijun shook violently, his pale little face slowly turned red, and his heartbeat accelerated a little bit in Zhao Xian's gaze, and he didn't even know where to go.

Although Yijun is enthusiastic and hot, she can't let go of it now, and she is embarrassed by this hot love talk.

"You, you..." Yijun didn't say a word for a long time, and slowly moved to the side, feeling the urge to escape.

"I love you, just like a free fish encountering oil in a pot, it can't stop 'crackling' when it touches each other, until it blends into one from the inside out." Zhao Xian said crazy things affectionately.

He's not going to get drunk, is he? It's all a metaphor. Although Yijun thought so, she liked this metaphor very much, she looked up at the star-like shining eyes, and she didn't know where she got the courage, and said: "I, I love you too, just like a fluttering butterfly encountering a spider's web, trying to struggle with all her strength, but can only sink deeper and deeper, until she becomes the prey of the bad spider." ”

This sentence seemed to drain all the strength of her body, she bit her lower lip and couldn't say a word anymore, she just looked at Zhao Xian stupidly, and shyly covered her red lips and laughed a few times.

Zhao Xian was numb for a while, grabbed Yijun's wrist, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm a bad spider, and now I'm going to bite your red butterfly." ”

After speaking, Zhao Xian lowered his head and lowered his head, his hot lips were imprinted on Yijun's neck, and he planted 'strawberries' fiercely, and his big hand did not forget to hold up her soft buttocks, so that she was powerless to dodge in the air, and could only stick to herself.

"Ahh What are you doing. Yijun was ashamed and indignant, and hurriedly patted his shoulder, the itching feeling on her neck made her tremble slightly, afraid of alarming others and not daring to make too much noise, the silver teeth almost bit through the ruddy lips, and she endured it in a panic, and finally couldn't help it, hugging Zhao Xian's neck...

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Tianluo is the capital of Daliang, twenty miles from east to west, seventeen miles from north to south, from north to south, in turn, it is the palace city, the imperial city, and the Guocheng city.

The palace city and the imperial city are guarded by the forbidden army, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter, needless to say, the scale and prosperity of Guocheng alone are enough to make people jaw-dropping.

Guocheng is divided into 110 squares by a total of 22 streets, including eight vertical and fourteen squares, each of which has private houses, official residences, temples and Taoist temples. There are also two cities, east and west, bringing together the world's exotic customs and treasures, and there is everything in the dazzling landscape. Literati from all over the world rushed to go there and came to worship one after another.

At noon, Zhao Xian, who had been on the road overnight, finally rode his big black horse to the city gate, and saw the bustling crowd coming in and out, and the carriage followed behind, sitting Yijun's master and apprentice.

"Zhao Xian, yesterday I received news that the emperor is going to summon you today." Su Wanyun poked her head out and instructed: "I'm afraid that the envoy sent to Jinling will be in vain, I have already spread the news of your entry into Beijing, and there may be someone who will come to the door to summon the news, and it will not affect the impact of living in advance to settle down, let Yijun find you a place to live first, and then talk about it after a few days when the wind is calm." ”

Let Zhao Xian emerge as the descendant of the Duke of Chaoguo, naturally he can't directly lead him to An Guogong and say, "This is your grandson, admit it quickly", then you have to be beaten out, so things have to come step by step.

"Got it." Zhao Xian jumped off the horse, picked up Yijun who came out of the carriage, looked inside and said, "Master Su, you have also been on the boat for more than ten days, so you won't come down to have a good look." ”

"I have something to do, you can go by yourself." Su Wanyun obviously didn't like the title of Master Su very much, so she glanced at him and drove the carriage away.

Yijun and Zhao Xian stayed alone together, with a touch of joy on his face, and the former lazy family with a few traces of casual temperament ran out again, walked beside Zhao Xian and said, "Sister, I'm finally free, go, I'll take you to the residence." ”

Zhao Xian saw that she was happy and seemed to be happy for the New Year, and couldn't help laughing: "Yijun, you are very afraid of your master, do you want Xianlang and me to help you teach her a lesson?" ”

Yijun's eyes lit up slightly when he heard the title of 'Xianlang', and he laughed: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability, my master started the fire but was very fierce, when I was a child, he often forced me to practice martial arts, and he didn't give me food at all, and let me read, write, learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and beat my fart with a bamboo board if I didn't do it well... The palms of my hands hurt so much..."

accidentally said that he showed his mouth, Yijun blushed a little and hurriedly covered it up.

This woman is ruthless enough to hit my Yijun's little buttocks, Zhao Xian said distressedly: "Come and I'll rub it for you." ”

"Let's die, okay?" Yijun hurriedly blocked behind him with his hand, and glanced at Zhao Xian vigilantly, he was funny and shy in his heart, he used to think that although Zhao Xian was talkative and behaved very seriously, he thought that now he has become more and more obscene, and he will do something to her at every opportunity, which makes her a little unbearable.

Zhao Xian withdrew his hand stupidly, and asked with concern: "Master often bullies you, no one helps you?" ”

"Fortunately, my mother protected me, otherwise I would have been tortured to death." Yijun patted her chest with palpitations, the slightest fear of her childhood, thinking that Imperial Doctor Feng told her that Mrs. An was not in good health, she was a little nervous in her heart, and said, "Let's go faster, after sending you to the residence, I have to go home to see." ”

Zhao Xian saw that she was homesick, and he didn't stay, and after being taken to an inn, he waved goodbye to Yijun.

This inn is located in Dongfang City, and it is also a prosperous place in Beijing, it is so early that Zhao Xian will definitely not be able to stay in the inn, so he is ready to go out for a walk.

Zhao Xian came to Kyoto for two purposes, one was to help Yijun be the heir of the An family, and most importantly, he came here to find the flower language.

Huayu said vaguely that she was in Fuguotang at the time, but Zhao Xian didn't know what kind of place this Fuguotang was doing, but since it was called 'Fuguotang', it must have something to do with the imperial court, and this kind of place should be easy to find, Zhao Xian was going to go out to look for it, maybe he would be able to see Huayu tonight.

Tianluo is not the original Changsha after all, as soon as Yijun, the big tour guide, left, Zhao Xian's eyes were black and he couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and after thinking about it a few times, he could only pull over Xiao Er and asked, "Brother Tai, where is Fuguotang?" ”

"Silver!" Xiao Er hooked his fingers and said without raising his head.

Thinking about Huayu, Zhao Xian didn't bother to care about a few taels of silver, took out a piece of broken silver and handed it to him, and asked, "Let's be clear, what are the characteristics of that street and that road, and the door." ”

Xiao Er shook the silver in his hand, and led Zhao Xian to the door with a smile, and said happily: "Is this Fuguotang, it is a department above the Guozijian, specifically a place where many literati and celebrities from our Daliang are united, to put it bluntly, it is a gang of scholars, and the famous literati and writers of the entire Daliang are helping to assist the government inside, and the status is very high." ”

Zhao Xian was taken aback, he didn't expect Fuguotang to be so big, who is Huayu? The female teacher inside can't make it?

"This brother, after saying so much, where is Fuguotang?" Zhao Xian hurriedly asked.

Xiao Er sighed faintly, and said a little profoundly: "Where there are scholars, there is Fuguotang." ”

This son begged for a beating, Zhao Xian impatiently raised his hand and grabbed his collar, spat and asked: "Master asks you for the last time, if you talk nonsense, I will strip you naked and hang on the door of the inn, where is Fuguotang?" ”

Xiao Er was accustomed to this kind of treatment at all, and chuckled a few times and said, "The little one doesn't know, but you can go to the Guozijian to take a look, since it is a subordinate department of the Fuguo Hall, you must know it." ”

Zhao Xian nodded with satisfaction, and after asking where the Guozi Prison was, he went out.

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It's too troublesome to update in the middle of the night.,Later change to 8 o'clock in the morning and 2 o'clock at noon.,If you add a third update, it should be 8 o'clock in the evening.,Thank you for supporting me until now.。

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