"Brother Xiaobai, are you awake?" Guan Tianyu walked to the Imperial Doctor's Workshop and saw Jing Mo slowly sitting up with a vain expression, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Jing Mo, did you really find a cure in the book?" ”

"Books? What book? Hua Thirteen turned pale, looked at Jingmo's palm, the new wound pressed the old wound, frowned, and said weakly, "I'm sorry." You've done so much for me. ”

Jingmo shook his head and didn't say anything, but first invited Guan Tianyu to sit down, and then asked after closing the door: "Is His Highness Cheng okay?" ”

Guan Tianyu lowered his eyes and replied with joy or sadness: "Sort of." ”

"What's wrong with Orange?" Hua Thirteen looked at the two girls mysteriously, wanting to stop talking, remembering the situation before he fell unconscious, and couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, "That fire... Was he injured? Where is he now? ”

This made Guan Tianyu stunned, and she remembered it at this time, and even forgot to ask Yin Chenglian if he was injured when he came out of the fire.

"He... After he came out of the imperial study, he went straight home. I... I don't know if he's injured or not......" Guan Tianyu's voice lowered a little with her eyes, "In front of the emperor, he took all the hidden fire on himself." ”

"I'll go find him." Hua Thirteen tightened his eyebrows, eased his chaotic breath, got up and walked outside the palace, Jing Mo followed closely with the ancient medical book, and then turned around and winked at Guan Tianyu and motioned for her to go with him. Guan Tianyu was stunned for a long time, and when he hesitated, his footsteps had already followed in a ghostly manner.

"Jingmo really has a way to wake you up." Seeing Hua Thirteen and Guan Tianyu behind him, Yin Chenglian turned out to be indifferent and cold, and all his concern and enthusiasm were suppressed in his throat and refused to confide in his eyes.

"Yin Chenglian, what's the matter with you? It's okay if you speak coldly to me, but Xiaobai has just been pulled back from the brink of life and death, how can you talk like this? Guan Tianyu was bored for a long time, and suddenly jumped from behind the painting thirteen to Yin Chenglian, and unceremoniously counted the landing.

Not only Yin Chenglian, but everyone was taken aback when they saw Guan Tianyu's unusually words and deeds, and they all widened their eyes and waited to see Yin Chenglian's reaction. Yin Chenglian blinked his eyes, calmed down, and continued to say with a straight face: "Yes." I just have no heart, no lungs, no mercy, no righteousness, I don't care about my friends' lives or deaths, I just care about a momentary mood! In your Guan Tianyu's heart, isn't I Yin Chenglian such a person? Since I can't do anything in the eyes of Lord Guan, I don't know why Lord Guan came here to make a special trip? If it's to scold me, then it's scolding, so you can ask it back, right? ”

"Your Highness!" Painting Thirteen and Jingmo hurriedly drank in unison to stop Yin Chenglian, who was overly talking, Yin Chenglian swallowed his throat, turned his head and stopped squeaking.

Guan Tianyu has always rarely interacted with people, let alone listened to such words in person, especially when the person who said these words was Yin Chenglian, her face couldn't hold it for a while, and her heart was even more confused and strange, and under mixed feelings, she turned her head and left angrily.

"Tianyu, Tianyu!" Jingmo couldn't rest assured, glanced at Hua Thirteen, and then looked at Yin Chenglian, who turned her back and was indifferent, she stomped her foot and chased out.

"Is it because of me?" Hua Thirteen walked behind Yin Chenglian with his sick body in his arms, swallowed his throat, hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "I've never seen you do this to a woman, these days, you seem to have changed a lot." ”

"If it was because of you, I wouldn't have been tempted, attentive, and attentive to her at the beginning." Yin Chenglian gradually raised his head, and breathed a long sigh of relief, his originally cynical eyebrows and eyes were suddenly very stable and serious at this time, "Ying Chengzhao has found me." He has a lot of eyes and ears in the palace, and he already knows that I broke into Tibet and rescued a person dressed as a historian, and he began to threaten me with Tianyu. Xiaobai, do you know that Tianyu has had a hard time these years. Do you think that the historian of Da Yin is really a good official position with only glory and scenery? If that had been the case, the previous historian would not have died young. Do you know what my biggest feeling was when I met Tianyu? It's regret. ”

"Huh? What do you regret? Painting Thirteen's heart moved, and the former demon king in front of him seemed to gradually impress him.

"I regret that I didn't get out of this cage that has imprisoned me for ten years earlier, and the sooner I entered the palace, the sooner I could have met her and protect her. Do you know why she adopted the two children of Guangfeng and Jiyue? Yin Chenglian's eyes were full of irrepressible affection and pity, "In the early years, countless people in the court criticized her as a little woman who was not worthy of the position of the great Yin historian, and later she used an original historical method to talk to the court, and they were speechless. After all, if you can marry the first female historian of Da Yin next to the emperor, what a glorious status, almost equivalent to half of the emperor's relatives. But Tianyu is absolute, she is not absolute, she is not to others, but to herself. She led the two children of Guangfeng and Jiyue to her father and said that she would never marry, but she wanted to educate the two adopted children to grow up and be loyal to the history books of Dayin. Xiaobai, do you say she, is she ruthless? ”

Painting Thirteen was silent for a long time, it wasn't that he didn't want to ask why she was like this, but he didn't dare to ask, and he couldn't afford to ask. He barely squeezed out a smile, looked at Yin Chenglian's questioning eyes, and dodged for a moment: "Why do you bother to tell me this." What does this have to do with your uncharacteristically cold attitude towards her? ”

"I'm telling you this because, I know her stubbornness, her stupidity. In the past, she needed to be carried by someone because I was late, and I would protect her well in the future. Painting Thirteen swore that this was the first time he had seen Yin Chenglian's eyes full of determination and seriousness, and he heard him continue without hesitation, "It doesn't matter whether it's light or dark, whether she can feel it or not, it doesn't matter. It is important that I am strong enough to resist the people who try to harm my most important people. ”

Painting Thirteen wanted to ask something, but swallowed it back, and finally just merged into a simple and tacit sentence: "What can I do for you?" ”

"Fireflies." Yin Chenglian blurted out, the light in his eyes flickered and dimmed, "This is Ying Chengzhao's purpose for looking for me, it is what he did not hesitate to exchange for military talismans, the handle of the Manchu ministers, and the life of Tianyu at the cost of his life." And the father of "Firefly Map" personally handed over to you to repair, and only you can get in touch with what is so tempting secret in this magnificent work. So, I need you to set up a game with me. ”

"What a bureau." Thirteen's eyebrows deepened, and he felt himself getting closer and closer to the behemoth hidden in the darkness.