Xie Yushu and his entourage have gradually walked away. Tang Jun hissed in pain and gasped as he jumped on one foot, breaking a thick branch and picking up a bow and arrow from the dead leaves. Picked up properly, limped down the mountain.

When Ciye and Qiu Tan went back, they described the tragic situation of the person to Yushu in detail.

Yushu, who listened to it, sighed again and again: "Hey, it's hard for him to go into the mountains to collect medicine on such a cold day." I don't know if it's enough to give him thirty or forty dollars. ”

Ci Ye tightened the burden on his shoulders, "Lang Jun, please rest assured, we will arrive in Kyoto one day away." When he went to a friend's, he certainly wouldn't be hungry. ”

Yushu nodded, "I hope he can find a friend successfully." ”

Bai Li Ke listened to the conversation between their master and servant in front, and couldn't help but praise, "Xie Xiaolangjun is really a bodhisattva!" ”

Yushu clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and said, "Don't you dare to be a bodhisattva, this is blasphemy." ”

Ning Lian pursed his lips and snickered when he heard this, glanced at Bai Li Ke, and asked him, "Yo he!" This slap on the horse's hooves, does it hurt? ”

Baili Ke snorted heavily, twisted his head to the side, and didn't look at Ning Lian.

Yushu looked at the sulking Bai Li Ke, and then at Ning Lian, who was holding her head proud, and didn't know what to say. The two of them quarreled, but in the end, it still affected Yushu, a small fish.

If all the officials of Southern Qi are like this, they will not be far from the death of the country, right? The little shrimp Mi Liantong felt aggrieved for his little lady and secretly cursed at the same time.

Wuji, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned his head and walked back and forth on the faces of Ning Lian and Bai Li Ke. He wore a fluttering scarf on his head, covering the half-length and not short hair, wearing a round-necked robe and a cotton lotus tuft, just like an official Langjun, and the little monk who wore a monk's robe before was like two people.

Bai Li Ke and Ning Lian also stopped, looking up at Fu Fu in confusion.

Seeing enough, Fufu sighed lightly, and said warmly: "When you were in Liangzhou City, you were as close as brothers. On the way, the two of you occasionally had quarrels, and I just thought it was a normal thing, and I didn't take it to heart. Now, why is it getting worse? Tell me what's going on? Between the words, there was some blame and a little complaint, but there was no anger, but it was enough to make Ning Lian and Baili embarrassed.

Ning Lian raised his head, looked at Wufu, and called out, "Your Highness......" hurriedly lowered his eyes again.

What should I say? Both of them were ordered by the emperor to go to Liangzhou City on an errand. Thanks to Jiang Kai, this small rope is tied in one place. Because they wanted to deal with Jiang Kai, they discussed everything, left all their personal likes and dislikes behind, and tried their best to deal with the crisis, which meant that they were in love with each other.

When the dust settles, personal likes and dislikes return to their place. Baili Ke gets along with Ning Lian, and thinks that others are not bad, but that mouth is too unforgiving, and for the sake of Ning Lian, he is afraid that he will suffer losses in the future, so he often blames him for a few words.

Ning Lian was speechless a few times when he called Baili Ke to squeeze his dry eyes. You must know that Ning Lian is arrogant and arrogant, and he boasts of being sharp-toothed, how can he be bullied and not talk back.

Speaking of details, Bai Li Ke's mouth is sharp enough, and he and Ning Lian are evenly matched.

But the quarrel is noisy, and everyone seems to have a mirror in their hearts. There is Jiang Kai in front and the eldest prince in the back, they must work together to advance and retreat, return to the court to serve the eldest prince, and they must not spoil the big thing because of this dispute of words. So, when the two of them were full of remorse, they drank and ate, apologized to each other, and uncovered the previous article without mentioning it.

Well, within two days, Baili Ke couldn't control himself again, so he had to make Ning Lian annoyed before counting. Ning Lian couldn't suppress his anger, and as soon as Baili Ke teased him, he blew up.

In this way, the two quarreled well, well, endlessly.

Do the math, he and Bai Li Ke are eight or nine years old

is ten years old, and in front of so many people, Wu Ji exposed their shortcomings, and Ning Lian's face was a little unbearable.

Bai Li Ke knew Ning Lian no longer and knew that he would definitely not be able to wipe off his face, so he smiled and played a round game, "Your Highness, Jin Tang and I are idle quarrels, in fact, we are better than before!" ”

How could Ning Lian not know that Baili Ke was dedicated to him, and he was greatly moved and called: "Duanli!" ”

Baili Ke patted Ning Lian on the shoulder, "Well, I understand, I understand!" ”

Seeing that the two of them were reconciled as before, they smiled with relief, "It's okay." You two are my right-hand man, and you must not lose your peace. In the bloody storm in the future, with you and I facing it together, we will definitely be able to get through it safely. ”

The words of no help greatly surprised Ning Lian. Although these days, he and Bai Li Ke will tell the situation of the court's harem in detail. But even if you hear it, you never say anything.

Unexpectedly, the eldest prince not only listened, but also understood. The eldest prince said that they were his right-hand men, and this is to treat them as his own!

Suddenly, Ning Lian's chest was full of pride. He really didn't see the wrong person, the eldest prince is a hundred times stronger than the prince Xin! If His Majesty the Emperor canonizes the eldest prince as the crown prince, then the future of him and Bai Li Ke is predictably bright.

Bai Li Ke was also inexplicably moved, and smiled at Ning Lian.

Hearing this, Yushu was slightly stunned.

Isn't the little monk stupid?! Not only is he not stupid, but he buys people's hearts in just a few words!

Perhaps, she had looked away from her.

The group walked and stopped, stopped and walked, half a day's journey, and walked for most of the day before arriving. When I came to the gate of the Mirror Flower Temple, the sky was dark.

Yushu looked up at the three big characters of Jinghua'an above the mountain gate, and said silently in her heart, "Mother, I'm back!" The little fool is back! ”

Pinching her fingers, she has been away from here for almost half a year, and the plum tree next to the mountain gate seems to have grown a little taller. I don't know if Manli saved some snow water and buried it under the tree when it snowed.

At this moment, she and them are only separated by a mountain gate, but they are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.

Wufu retreated to the side and said to Yushu: "I'm tired of Xie Xiaolangjun knocking on the door." ”

Yushu turned her head and faced Wuji's clear black eyes, "Okay." ”

She said okay, Ciye and they had a fire in their hearts. The little lady of his family is not a servant, how can she support him at will? This prince of Southern Qi is so unreasonable! A few of them were angry. Yushu trembled slightly and stretched out her hand, the moment her fingertips touched the mountain gate, tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

It's not a dream, she's back, she's really back!

Seeing her crying, she felt sad to no avail. But in addition to being sad, she has to cover her up. After thinking for a moment, he turned his body sideways, blocked Yushu behind his back, and instructed Ning Lian and the others: "This is a pure cultivation place, you should retreat." Don't disturb the teacher. ”

Baili Ke and Ning Lian had nothing to say, so they did it obediently.

But how could Ciye and them rest assured that Yushu would be lowered, Liantong whispered to her: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun!" ”

At this time, Yushu was already in tears, and when she heard Liantong calling her, she said in a deep voice: "Stand down." She couldn't say anything more.

Ci Ye put down his burden on the spot, and quietly retreated more than ten steps with Ning Lian.

Only then did he turn around, "Okay, don't worry, let's cry." ”

Yushu sniffed and said, "Thank you." ”

The little futile master wearing a fluttering scarf and Xie Yushu, who was dressed as a man, stood side by side outside the mountain gate, occasionally whispering, and shredded.

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