Jun Chen smiled coldly, "I was a little suspicious before, but now it seems that the Lord Protector was telling me the truth at that time." ”

Old Mrs. Lin didn't know what Jun Chen meant by this, so she only looked at him vigilantly.

Junchen didn't explain, his pool-like eyes were sparkling and unpredictable, "Do you all think I care about that identity?" From beginning to end, I only need a gentleman. ”

The torches on the wall stretched the wonderful shadows very long, the outline of Jun Chen's side face was blurred in the darkness, and a pair of cold and demonic phoenix eyes seemed to reflect the sea of stars.

Mrs. Lin was stunned by his words, and it took a long time before she stubbornly said, "Do you think the old woman will believe your rhetoric?" ”

The person in his arms moved, but he didn't wake up, only his brows furrowed deeper.

Jun Chen didn't answer Mrs. Lin's words, adjusted the height of his arm, so that Jun Xi pillowed more comfortably, the snow robe was polar, the long robe was embroidered with dark silver patterns, and his every move seemed to be popular and fell to the ground.

"Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with the younger generation. Junxi was caught by your formation, I'll take her back first. ”

Mrs. Lin was so shocked that she forgot her words for a while.

The Qimen Dunjia technique of the ancient Yue Kingdom, and there are not many that have been handed down now, and the southern Xinjiang side only knows that the Gu Yue Gu Technique is unparalleled, but I don't know that what really made Gu Yue the head of the countries back then was still used on the battlefield Qimen Dunjia Technique.

Although the formation she knows is not profound, if she is not an insider, she can't break it at all!

What's more, if you test the illusion of the Gu Yue Holy Venerable, if ordinary people enter it by mistake, I am afraid that they will not be able to wake up in this life.

Mrs. Lin thought that Junchen had found Junxi, but Junxi had already broken the illusion by himself. But now that he said it so clearly, he was clearly telling her that he broke those formations!

Why did he find it so easily in the dark room?

And he seems to be familiar with everything about Gu Yue,

Who is this young man?

Obviously, they were still eating at the same table a few days ago, but now Mrs. Lin only felt very strange.

An inexplicable chill rose from the soles of his feet.

The moment Jun Chen hugged Jun Xi and passed by Mrs. Lin, leaving a clear and unkind voice, "If Forget Worry Gu really makes me forget everything about Jun Xi, you only think that she will break off her love and become the Gu Yue Holy Venerable, have you ever thought about what if she can't get over this hurdle?" ”

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, which knocked on Mrs. Lin's heart sullenly, making her body seem to be a little shorter.

"I'm here for the good, since you know all this, I don't believe that you didn't have any purpose when you approached Xixi!" Old Mrs. Lin said stubbornly, "If you want the Guyue Ice Silkworm, take it, why bother pestering me again?" ”

"Gu Yue is indeed a mysterious and desirable dynasty...... Jun Chen smiled lightly, "I am also interested in Gu Yue, but ...... I'm not so despicable as to use a woman to accomplish my ends! ”

Old Madam Lin stared at him, "Hou Sheng, remember what you said today!" ”

Jun Chen only raised his eyes lightly: "I will spoil Jun Xi like a child, but she is also an adult, there are some things, I respect her choice, and I hope that Mrs. Lin will do the same." ”

After the words fell, he hugged Jun Xi and left the dark room without looking back.

Mrs. Lin's hand holding the dragon's head cane was trembling, and tears slipped from her wrinkled eyes: "I couldn't keep Ah Chu back then, but now I want to keep Ah Chu's embarrassment......"

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Jian Yi didn't catch up with Jun Chen, and finally had to go back to the door of the room and wait bitterly.

waited until the daylily was almost cold, and finally saw his family come back, but there was one more person in his arms, holding a pear blossom white oil-paper umbrella on his head, and half of his clothes were soaked, so he didn't let the person in his arms get wet.

The surging night rain has never been small, and the splashes of water wet the hem of his snow robe, looking like he was treading water, the rain is intertwined like a net, and it is cool to the bones.

It seems that the two of them were transformed from the rain.

Dressed in white, red, and raining at night, the picture is so beautiful that it makes people feel frightened.

It wasn't until Junchen had already walked to the bottom of the corridor and put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand that Jian Yi looked at the two people who seemed to have walked out of the picture scroll, and was stunned for a long time before he regained his voice, "World...... Shizi, have you found the county lord? ”

Jian Yi's mind is very confused now, and he only remembers that Tang Yuan Babao said that the county lord was missing, but he didn't realize it at all, and Junchen was also in a coma at that time, and he didn't know about Jun Xi's disappearance.

Junchen let out a "hmm", raised his hand and handed the oil-paper umbrella to Jian Yi, "Is the water in the bathtub placed?" ”

"I just changed it once, and the water must still be hot." Jian Yi replied with an oil-paper umbrella.

Junchen nodded, and then carried Junxi into the house.

The door of the pear blossom wood room closed in front of his eyes, and Kenichi felt as if he had forgotten something.

As he was thinking about where to put this umbrella, he lowered his eyes and saw the letter he was still holding in his hand.

In an instant, Jian Yi felt that this world was not very good, and hurried back to the door of the room, and before he could raise his hand and knock on the door, he was interrupted by a casual voice, "If you knock on the door now, I guess you won't want this hand later." ”

Jian Yi suddenly remembered that the prince of the world was carrying the county lord into the door, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, he was really busy today.

But this disrespectful tone to yourself is really hateful!

As soon as the sword turned around, he saw a person leaning against the pillar with his arms crossed, his posture was thin, his eyebrows and eyes were excessively delicate, but the corners of his eyes were raised, with a bit of meanness and sarcasm.

It is not difficult to see from the costume that this is the shadow of the son of the world.

I don't know if I'm alive or dead, and I dare to provoke him on the head of a secret guard leader.

The sharp eyes of the sword swept over, and the slaughter and majesty almost made this small piece of space fall into a terrifying cyclone in an instant, "The shadow of the Heavenly Character? ”

Junchen's shadow guards are divided into five categories, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the sword number is the elite selected from the sky number.

There are hundreds of shadows under each font size, but the real ranking is only the top nineteen, and if the master does not re-give the name, it will be the name of their life.

The person leaning on the pillar stood up straight, his eyes still looking at how provocative: "Tianzi No. 17." ”

"Heaven and earth Xuanhuang four sizes, I have always ranked first." Including now it has become a sword number. The sword was a little interesting at a glance.

The shadows all know how terrible he is, and they worship the gods and respect him at a glance on weekdays, and they haven't met enough of such a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky for a long time.

The young man had a little annoyance on his face, and his lips pursed: "I know! ”

Jian Yi narrowed his eyes: "Where do I seem to have seen you?" ”

The young man glanced at him quickly, then looked away, and his tone was still mean: "Ho, I'm flattered to let the Sword Commander have an impression of me." ”

Jian Yi took a few steps this way, "The expression on your face is not as reverent as you say. ”

The boy's lips pursed even tighter, but he stopped talking.

Jian stared at him for a long time, and frowned, "I really don't remember where I saw you little rabbit cub, and I seem to have the slightest impression." ”

He slapped the young man on the back, "What are you hanging around at night, go back to your own post." ”

"I've changed guards, and now it's my time off." The young man defended as if he was not convinced, Xu was excited, his face was a little red, and he looked a little bright.

Jian Yi kicked him and scolded: "If the guard changes, go back and rest, you can get some spirit in the past few days." This is who approved you to enter the sky, a baby who hasn't grown hair......"

There are many people in the dark guard who are not good-looking, and Jian Eleven is a middle-aged Chuqiao, and when he changes his clothes, he becomes a rich boy.

Jian Yi himself is also good-looking, and it doesn't feel amazing at first glance, but it is attractive, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the corners of his mouth always have a bit of cruel and wild taste.

He's less like a shadow guard, more like a swordsman.

He had managed Junchen's secret guard for so many years, and he had never seen a shadow figure look so ...... Emaciated.

When Jian saw that this young man looked like a little girl, he felt a fire in his heart.

I don't know if that sentence hit the young man, and the young man exploded in an instant, "The prince personally agreed to let me enter the sky!" You wait, I'll definitely enter the sword number! Sooner or later, I'll be better than you! ”

After yelling at this, the boy ran away.

Jian Yi has killed countless people, and it is the first time that he has been scolded with red eyes, and it is still a man who scolds him!

Bah! What a man, a little brat!

The sword shook and wondered if the young man was going to find a place to hide and cry, but he only felt inexplicable in his heart, and there was a hint of strangeness, "Sure enough, it's a little kid who hasn't grown all his hair!" ”

was about to turn around, but found that under the pillar where the young man was standing just now, there was an oiled paper bag.

Jian Yi frowned, walked over and picked up the oiled paper bag, opened it, and saw that there were two steamed buns that were still hot, and a fat chicken leg.

The expression on the sword side was a little weird.

"To honor me?"

What kind of gold, silver and jewelry do others give when they buy people's hearts, and the hairy boy gives him two steamed buns and a chicken leg?

Kenji laughed, "It's kind of interesting." ”

As a secret guard leader, the treatment is not thin, and he is still a beauty in money, he has never lacked money. But he has to keep his head up all the time, and there have been so many accidents like these days, he is too busy to touch the ground, and he can't care about eating a meal all day.

I was really hungry, and at this point in time, I was afraid that there was no one in the kitchen, so Jian Yi ate the two steamed buns.

Something suddenly crossed his brain, and a bright light burst out from the bottom of his sword's eyes, "I said why is it so familiar, it turned out to be that stinky boy!" ”

The corners of the eyes are raised, and the corners of the lips are always a little mean, and the words have always been sour, isn't it Lianqing that little rabbit cub!

At that time, when they attacked Nanfeng Yuan at night, when they achieved their goal but were surrounded by the Royal Forest Army, such a useless chess piece should have been abandoned, but Jian Yi didn't know that the scripture was wrong at that time, so he brought the person back.

Maybe I can't get used to his desperate but stubborn self-deprecating eyes at that time.

The little bunny is a little bit of a grower.

As soon as the sword went a little farther away,

Today, the prince came back with the county lord, and he felt that it was better for him to stay away from the room.