In the next second, the fierce man was gone, replaced by a weak scholar who was hungry and cold, he coughed violently, and gasped: "Cough cough cough, who....come to save me!" ”

Jing Yunxi heard the cry for help, and couldn't help but speed up his pace and run to the place where the sound sounded.

He was dressed in a gray robe, holding a moon-breaking knife, his long black hair hung high, scattered broken hair was left on both sides of his cheeks, lined with his fair skin as transparent as snow, a handsome and lovely face, his eyebrows were frowning lightly, and his glass-like eyes looked around, looking for the person who had just called for help.

When the rickety man on the ground saw Jing Yunxi, a touch of amazement crossed his eyes, this person really met his appetite, and he was delicate and seductive enough.

Bo Xun pretended to be pitiful and said, "This fellow Daoist, please save me..."

"Don't move, I'll help you up." Jing Yunxi's voice is clear, pleasant but not charming, clean and clean, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Bo Xun said in his heart: It is estimated that the voice of lying on the soft collapse and shouting will be better.

Devil, without scruples, has the domineering spirit of the sky falling apart, and the casualness of the insect's brain drunk and dreaming of death.

Jing Yunxi carefully helped Bo Xun to the side of the big tree, squatted in front of him, his eyebrows were full of concern, and said, "Are you a refugee who wandered here?" Or has something happened? Hungry or not? I've got something to eat here. ”

As he spoke, he took out a bag of dry food and handed it to Bo Shun.

The kind-hearted Jing Yunxi, who has no sense of defense at all, makes Bo Xun like it even more, he feels like a wolf, he doesn't like treacherous foxes, and he loves silly and sweet rabbits.

Bo Xun shyly took the grain, chewed it heavily, and said inarticulately: "I....I remember, I was reading a book in the yard, and then a dark shadow appeared, and then I don't remember." ”

Jing Yunxi had pity in his eyes, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, "Do you know where you belong to your family?" I'll send you back? ”

Bo Xun smiled and clutched the handkerchief in his hand and continued to pretend: "My brain is a little messy and still hurts, can Daoyou take me in for a few days?" ”

Jing Yun looked at Bo Xun in embarrassment, the inspector is not allowed to stay with outsiders, so he can only go to the place where he usually lives alone.

Bo Xun was afraid that it would be bad for him to hesitate, so he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I was abrupt, if you have something, let's go first!" I've been here for a few days, and I'll probably remember the way home. ”

Jing Yunxi frowned with a touch of worry, and said softly: "You misunderstood, I was thinking about whether your legs can walk five kilometers of mountain roads, and the place where I live alone is at the foot of Nanyang Mountain in front of me, exactly five kilometers away from here." ”

Bo Xunwan smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were warm and picturesque, and his eyes were clear and gentle, but there was a layer of undercurrent in his eyes, and he said: "My legs are fine, but I don't have the strength, if I walk slowly, it will be fine." ”

"Alright, let's go!"

So the gray-clothed Taoist priest helped the ragged man and went to the residence at the foot of Nanyang Mountain together, and the turning point of fate quietly started at this time.

After a while, Nianxiao passed by, there were no two of them, only some scattered dry food crumbs on the ground, he squatted down to look at the traces left on the ground, his hand touched his chin, and his expression was so solemn that he didn't notice the man who was constantly approaching behind him.

By the time Nianxiao felt the breath of someone else behind her, it was too late.

Without waiting for him to turn around, the other party raised his hand and slashed with a fierce palm, the movement was crisp and neat, and his eyes were black when he smiled, and he was directly knocked unconscious.

Immediately, the other party teleported in front of Nianxiao, firmly caught his fallen body, and said softly: "My king, meet again." ”

This person is the southern general Yu Di, who has not been seen for a long time, the royal blue brocade robe is bright and distinct, the corners of his mouth are raised, and the sunshine of youth is sunny, and anyone can see that he is a sick general with a problem in his heart.

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When he came to the southern general's mansion again, the housekeeper opened the door and saw that his general was holding the little second master again.

"General, why did you kidnap the little second master again?"

Yu Di turned his head and glared at him, and said murderously: "Do you have an opinion?" ”

The housekeeper raised his head and beat his chest, looking at Yu Di with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel, and said helplessly: "I said general! Pursuing your sweetheart, you can't be like your ancestors, knocking people unconscious and carrying them into a hole and taking off your pants, that's a savage, ignorant and brainless fool's approach! Now men in the world are pursuing their sweethearts and pay attention to routines, and the way is the other party! ”

A trace of doubt appeared on Yu Di's delicate face, and then he retorted: "How can you know so many crooked truths as an old bachelor? ”

"That's it! After all, I'm from here. The butler's beard was curled.

"But you're still a bachelor, so you don't have to do it." Yu Di glanced at him faintly, passed by, and walked to his bedroom.

The housekeeper held his hand to his heart, with a distressed look, looking at the back of Yu Di leaving.

Bad fate... It's all bad fate.

O king! Do you know that one day you will find yourself in such a situation, so you will let the old slave stay with the general in the first place? Or you can't rest assured that the general will let the old slave help you take care of this poor little general.

In the bedroom

The charcoal stove slowly rises, gradually raising the temperature in the house.

Yu Di saw beads of sweat on his neck when he saw Nianxiao, presumably his underwear was soaked, and he would get sick if he didn't change it in time.

He joked with a smile: "Nianxiao, you are really a petite, you can't be cold or hot." ”

Between the words, Yu Di's fingers untied the brocade robe of Nian Xiao, the pure white shirt on the upper body was slightly wet, and the thin sweat seeped out through the shirt, highlighting the original excellent body even more exquisitely.

The long black hair is draped behind the snow-white neck, he is really a very beautiful man, with long eyebrows like willows, a red forehead, ruddy pink cheeks, white and greasy skin, and a body like a jade tree, which can be described as delicate.

It is rare in the world for a man to look like this.

"General Yu Di, have you seen enough?" A familiar voice sounded, the voice was extremely faint, with an icy aura.

Nian Xiao's dark green eyes opened, the pupils were full of indifference, the cold eyes made people not feel any warmth at all, and the lips hooked up a sneer, it was so sharp, cold as a flying flower that fell to the ground.