"Dumping the king, Long Yue is just a close guard, not a maid" Long Ziyue's beautiful eyes were cold, and her face was a little cold.

"This king never takes a handmaid when he goes out, and he also serves as a close guard" Helian Jue raised his eyebrows lightly, and his words were reasonable, but the smile overflowing from his cold eyes showed the banter in his words.

"......" Long Ziyue rolled her eyes and ignored Helian Jue.

Helian Jue picked up the scroll again, turned a page lightly, and said casually: "There is a spirit gathering grass in the palace, which has been placed in the palace for many years, and this king is planning to reward the obedient and obedient guards in the palace."

Long Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned her head to stare at Helian Jue.

What does this dead man mean?

Helian Jue didn't raise his head, but a pair of long legs stretched forward slightly, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, if he wanted to gather spirit grass, he obediently listened to his words and beat his legs well.

Long Ziyue clenched her fists, exhaled a breath, and gently put her hand on Helian Jue's leg for a while, and beat it up one by one.

For the sake of gathering spirit grass, this little thing is nothing.

Neither lightly nor heavily pounding Helian Jue's legs, Long Ziyue raised her head and swept her eyes at Helian Jue, who was recuperating with her eyes closed, and bit her lip lightly, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation.

As if sensing Long Ziyue's emotions, Helian Jue slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Long Ziyue, who was contemplative, and lightly opened his thin lips, "Something to ask?" ”

Hearing Helian Jue's voice, Long Ziyue turned her head, and the two pairs of eyes met in the air, meeting Helian Jue's cold phoenix eyes, Long Ziyue was inexplicably a little nervous.

Coughing lightly to hide the strangeness in her heart, Long Ziyue retracted her gaze and asked casually: "Long Yue was ambushed by killers when he returned to the city, but the strange thing is that those killers who ambushed Long Yue were dealt with in advance, and Long Yue thought that he had no intersection with the master, so I don't know who helped Long Yue, and who did King Dump think helped Long Yue?" ”

When the words fell, Long Ziyue raised her head, staring straight at Helian Jue with a pair of beautiful eyes, Helian Jue raised the corners of her eyes, and asked lightly: "What do you think?" ”

"Long Yue doesn't know" Long Ziyue replied coldly, her moist eyes were three points cautious, seven points determined, and there was a little imperceptible expectation staring at Helian Xuan.

Seeing this, Helian Jue chuckled lightly, but he didn't explain, picked up the scroll on the side again with his bare hands, and flipped through it quietly, but the eyes that fell on the scroll were soft.

Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from her.

The carriage drove all day until nightfall before entering a city.

The soldiers guarding the city seemed to have known that Helian Jue was coming, and the city gate that had been closed was obviously closed, and as soon as they saw Helian Jue's carriage, they obediently opened.

The carriage continued to move, and after a quarter of an hour, it stopped in front of a mansion, and Long Ziyue got out of the carriage and looked up at the plaque on the door of the mansion.

Wang fu.

It's really a "royal mansion".

Helian Jue got out of the carriage, glanced at Long Ziyue, who was rolling his eyes, hooked the corners of his lips, and walked towards the mansion, Long Ziyue was in a good mood and walked into the mansion with him.

The mansion is not big, similar in size to her plum courtyard, and it is just a temporary foothold. Helian Jue walked to the master bedroom and stopped.

"Rest here tonight, and your room is on the west side of this king."

As the words fell, Helian Jue pushed open the door of the master bedroom and stepped in, while Long Ziyue pushed open the door on the west side and walked in.

The room was very clean, the bedding was freshly changed, and there were freshly brewed tea and pastries on the table, which Helian Jue had ordered his subordinates to prepare early in the morning.

Behind the screen, the bath bucket was also ready, and there were even clean clothes, and when Long Ziyue saw this, her cold little face finally had a temperature.