The light points brushed the eaves of the corridor and jumped on Su Duyan's body.

Transporting the medicinal herbs to the carriage, he carried the medicine bowl to see Jun Wuyuan.

The shadow was stretched out, Su Duyan stopped, and looked at the people in front of him who were blocking his way, and suddenly became angry.

His eyes swished at Mo Erbao, and the glutinous rice dumplings hurriedly hid behind Jiang Kuo, revealing half of his little head, his eyes were soft and cute, and he seemed to say, "The baby can't do anything, the sixth brother is coming." ”

has changed into well-fitting clothes, this Jiang Kuo is really fast.

"Childe-"

Jiang Kuo saw that Su Duyan was about to make a detour, stretched out his hand to stop him, and his tone was mixed with panic, "The imperial army is going north, and the smoke of gunfire is everywhere, can you really bear to see your people die for you!" ”

"Shut up!"

Holding the hand of the porcelain bowl, the sorrow crossed in his eyes, Su Duyan restrained his expression, and his voice returned to the same as before, "I have my own opinions on this matter." ”

He almost forgot that he was also a young master, and what he was carrying was thousands of lives in the Mountain of Corpses.

"United front with him and hand over the entire Immortal Mountain, this is what you claim?"

Jiang Kuo's eyes were full of grief, they were the remnants of the previous dynasty, how could the current saint easily let them go!

"Or let thousands of lives come back to you in midnight dreams to ask for your life, and you can wake up!"

Jiang Kuo was sad and indignant, for so many years, the young master has been debauched and uninhibited, and even became a doctor in the court, he has no complaints, as long as the corpse mountain can be more calm, he feels that he is not mixed with the young master's affairs.

But now, it's all at his doorstep, can he still pretend not to care!

The hand holding the porcelain bowl slowly tightened, and the heart felt as if pinched by an invisible hand, and it hurt.

Su Duyan took a step back, the water was shining, he was the young master...... The one who is the master of the mountain of corpses......

But he is also a human being, and now, he can finally understand the suppressed pain in Jun Wuyuan's heart.

After the heartache is like ashes, it turns out that this is how it feels.

"Don't forget who the owner is."

Su Duyan raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Kuo, and then strode away, his red clothes were scorching, leaving only the thin figure.

"Brother—"

Mo Erbao tugged at Jiang Kuo's cuffs, with an innocent face, what kind of situation is this?

"Nothing."

Jiang Kuo slowly squatted down, pinched the face of the glutinous rice dumplings, and restrained the coldness all over his body, "Can you do my brother a favor later?" ”

The safety of the corpse mountain is all in Jiang Linxian's hands, and he can't sit still.

"Okay."

What the sixth brother says, he will definitely listen!

Jiang Kuo smiled wordlessly, and then touched Mo Erbao's head, this kid, how many times has he said that he wants to call him uncle, but he is still a brother.

——

Su Duyan went to Jun Wuyuan's residence, but he didn't see anyone, the war was about to break out, he was lame at this time, where could he go.

Holding heavy steps back into the house, he saw the two of them again, his face was gloomy, and he was about to turn around and leave, Mo Erbao ran over and grabbed Su Duyan's cuffs.

The cute bun reached the thigh, and he looked up and blinked his beautiful eyes, "Uncle said he wanted to apologize to you, so he brought your favorite peach blossom wine, so don't be angry." ”

The soft voice seemed to hit the cotton, and Su Duan's words were half gone, he was a young master, and he had an unshirkable responsibility, but he was more willing to believe in Jun Wuyuan.

"Who said I like to drink." He walked over with a straight mouth, leaned into the wine jar and sniffed it, glanced at Jiang Kuo, who was sitting upright, and poured the wine into the bowl with an arrogant expression, "I'm a man with a wide heart and a fat body, so I'll forgive you." ”

Mo Erbao's cute little short legs climbed onto the chair, stretched out his finger and dipped it and was about to put it in his mouth, but he was quickly pulled by Jiang Kuo's eyes, "Children can't drink." ”

"Who said that?" Su Duyan pushed the bowl to Mo Erbao and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Kuo, "Just drink, I'll be responsible for what happens." ”

Advanced system, such a little wine should be a problem, right?

Moreover, the little kid actually betrayed him! Hum!