The gate of Laiyang Palace's palace is closed, the bright vermilion is a little dull under the scorching sun, and the delicate rockery flower beds and other places in the Zhumen are overgrown with weeds, and it is extremely quiet everywhere.

As the mansion of the former Prince of Wuzhu, it was extremely magnificent, but the King of Laiyang and the Lady of Laiyang committed crimes one after another, and now the marquis of the Laiyang Palace's mansion has been cut to the last marquis, and the specifications are naturally violated. But the Laiyang Wangfu was originally the mansion given to the King of Laiyang by the emperor, Xiao Xin and the King of Laiyang are siblings, they have always been brothers, friends and brothers, and the King of Laiyang is almost Xiao Xin's taboo. Even the most enthusiastic officials pretended to be deaf and dumb on this matter, and no one would mention the matter of another mansion for the Marquis of Laiyang.

But it was indeed a violation, Shen Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites made a statement to Xiao Xin after some consideration, and then personally led people to the door to seal all the illegal places, leaving only the regulations that the Marquis of Mopin should have.

The world is cold and cold, and Xiao Yuanqi has always adhered to his duty under the guidance of his mother. At that time, although the Laiyang Wangfu was neglected because of the crime of the Laiyang King, the matter of the Laiyang King was taboo, and many people did not know what was going on, so occasionally people came to visit, but Mrs. Laiyang made it clear that she was not welcome, and there was no sign of turning over, and there were fewer people who were willing to come to see people's faces. Only the people of Changlin Wangfu will often come and go, and they are good friends with Xiao Yuanqi, and Mrs. Laiyang hates her more and more every time she sees her, and she is in pain, but she still endures it and does not tell Xiao Yuanqi. Now that Mrs. Laiyang's crimes are obvious, the only Changlin Palace, which is often visited, has not come back because of mundane things, Xiao Pingjing also thought that Changlin Mansion and Lin Xi had gone, and he didn't have any extra energy to care about the situation of this friend, and Laiyang Wangfu became completely isolated.

The world's favorite high and low, has always been the icing on the cake easy to send charcoal in the snow, do not come to the well to step on your foot is already noble quality. Of course, even if he lacks heart and eyes, no one dares to really blatantly step on Xiao Yuanqi's foot, after all, no one knows what kind of attitude Xiao Xin and Changlin Wangfu have towards him, if he doesn't control his feet, he may lose his black yarn hat. From the officials of the imperial court to the common people of Limin, they all turned a blind eye to the Laiyang Palace, as if it had never existed here. There is not even a single subordinate in the Laiyang Palace, except for Uncle Tai, so even if someone is high and high here, no one will find it.

Uncle Tai has always been loyal to Xiao Yuanqi, originally he was very moved, but he was very suspicious, why could Pu Yangying always know his movements? When Uncle Tai was busy with him, he often couldn't help but focus on that figure, when he was struggling here alone. Is this person really sticking to him or does he have ulterior motives? He thought he had to take a good look, and take a good look.

The Marquis of Mozi did not really leave Jinling, or maybe he left and came back, as if he really remembered the thin kinship and tried his best to teach him martial arts. Knowing that this person's purpose is not pure, but he still can't and doesn't want to refuse, who cares about Xiao Yuanqi now? Even the self-proclaimed good brother and good friend have now happily accepted the marriage decree, how can they still think of him, a down-and-out brother?

Holding a long sword, he stepped forward to attack the Marquis of Mozi again and again, was knocked to the ground again and again, the fall was very painful but very real, he listened to the Marquis of Mozi's words and got up and stepped forward again, everything is fake, only the pain and the ability to learn the hand are his own. Uncle Tai, who was standing not far away and watching all this, was distressed, and wanted to step forward to help him up but didn't dare, so he had to do more things to divert his attention, but he still looked here from time to time.

At this moment, there was a knock on the vermilion door.

"Yuan Qi! Are you absent? ”

Xiao Yuanqi, who was once again overturned to the ground, looked up at the gate, and even he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Mozi Hou stared at him fixedly, and coldly poured a basin of cold water: "It's really pitiful, it's just that someone condescended to come here and knock on the door, and you are satisfied?" There is also a father who is a prince, and in terms of blood, your identity should be more noble, and now one person is infinitely beautiful, and one person is like dust, are you really not unwilling? ”

Xiao Yuanqi didn't speak, just stared at the sound of the door being slammed.

Hearing Xiao Pingjing's voice, Atai is really happy for his little master, if there is anyone in this world who really wants Xiao Yuanqi to be good, then I am afraid that there is only Changlin Palace, he really hopes that Xiao Yuanqi will stay away from this ill-intentioned Mozi Marquis. But Xiao Yuanqi's ideas have been getting bigger and bigger recently, and Uncle Tai didn't dare to take the idea for him, so he could only ask carefully: "Little Hou Ye, the second son has been knocking on the door for a long time, why don't you go and open the door?" ”

Mo Zihou said: "What is what you want, think about it yourself." ”

After saying that, Mo Zihou's figure flashed, and there was no trace of him.

Xiao Yuanqi stared at the direction of the gate for a long time, until the voice disappeared, and the light in his eyes dimmed, Pingjing, Pingjing, you still gave up on me after all. He propped himself on the ground and slowly got up, clenching the sword in his hand, only—

"Yuan Qi! So you're here, why don't you open the door? ”

suddenly raised his eyes to look at the place where the voice came from, and saw Xiao Pingjing riding on the wall, waving his hand at him.

It turned out that when the three of them arrived at the door, Xiao Pingjing quickly knocked on the door but couldn't get a response, if it was before, Xiao Pingjing would have given up, but the warrior who was suspected of being the Marquis of Mozi who had just heard Lin Xi say, Xiao Pingjing was afraid that the Marquis of Mozi would play enough with Xiao Yuanqi and then cut a sword, so he simply gave up knocking on the door and prepared to enter over the wall. Who knew that as soon as he climbed over the wall and didn't jump off, he saw Xiao Yuanqi and Uncle Tai, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, at least people are still alive, as long as they are alive, the problem can always be solved.

Xiao Yuanqi's eyes that had just darkened seemed to have a little light, and when he was about to say something, he heard Xiao Pingjing exclaim, and in an instant, people had jumped in front of him.

"Yuan Qi, why are you so embarrassed?" Xiao Pingjing pulled Xiao Yuanqi up and down to check it out of sight; "Did someone hit you? Tell me, I'll help you get it back! ”

Xiao Yuanqi's eyes suddenly flashed with crystals, and a trace of shame rose in his heart, although someone provoked him, but if he really didn't have any thoughts in his heart, how could people start to hate Pingjing with a casual sentence or two? Over the years, the only one who has really been good to him is the Changlin Wang family, and he is so obsessed that he wants to push this only sincerity away?

Xiao Yuanqi shook his head and smiled: "No one hit me, I'm just practicing martial arts." ”

Of course Xiao Pingjing didn't believe it, Xiao Yuanqi had bruises and bruises on his face, his clothes were messy, and the ashes were still decorated with blades of grass. And there is only Uncle Tai here except Xiao Yuanqi, so many years of friendship, Xiao Pingjing knew that although Uncle Tai had some martial arts foundation, he couldn't beat Yuan Qi, so who fought this is very intriguing, but Xiao Yuanqi didn't say that he couldn't ask.

Xiao Pingjing snorted, teasing like a joke on weekdays: "How can martial arts practice be like this? Yuan Qi, you're not rolling around here with a sword, are you? ”