"Boy, get up!" Early in the morning, the genius was bright, and there was a knock outside the door of Zhuo Yucheng's room. Pu Jia jumped vigorously outside the door, calling out loudly.

Zhuo Yucheng was really a little troubled by the noise, turned over and got up, put his coat on his body casually, and opened the door to bring Pu Jia in.

"Lord Pujia, it's only the end of the day, are you in such a hurry to call me what's the matter?" Zhuo Yucheng was really a little unbearable, now his eyelids were like jacks, he couldn't open them at all, and he looked at Pu Jia with a tired face, it was really difficult to have a good face.

However, Pu Jia didn't seem to care about this, as long as he thought that he could have a lively watch with Zhuo Yucheng today, he felt excited. It's no wonder that he, whoever stays in Hua Wujian every day to meditate and cultivate, will feel extremely boring, and finally have something interesting to do, naturally happy and excited.

"Kid, didn't you say you'd take me today to see what you'd do next?" Tilting his round head up, his eyes flickering at him.

Zhuo Yucheng lowered his head, half-squinted and looked at Pu Jia for a long time, looking at his eager look, he really regretted what he said to him last night. sighed helplessly, suddenly bent down to pick up Pu Jia, and walked to the side of the bed with him.

"Hmm?!Boy, let me down!What are you doing!?" Pu Jia's belly pressed on Zhuo Yucheng's shoulder, kicking her legs and yelling for Zhuo Yucheng to put him down. However, Zhuo Yucheng didn't seem to hear it, so he went straight to the side of the bed and threw Pujia into the quilt violently. Before Pu Jia got up from the quilt, Zhuo Yucheng pressed his whole body over, lying straight on Pu Jia, and used his body as a pillow to pillow.

"Boy, you get up! It makes no sense to use this king as a pillow!" shouted while struggling to shake Zhuo Yucheng's head off his body.

"Uhhhh!?h

It's finally quieter, Zhuo Yucheng's fingertips, the bright blue light flashes on it, it's a silence technique!

This stinky boy I actually silenced his words? Very good, it seems that he is a little tired of living, wait for him to recover his true body, see if he can teach him a good lesson! Pu Jia lay on the bed, and Zhuo Yucheng used him as a personal meat pillow to pilllow, and her heart was very aggrieved, and she kept making up for her brain to recover her true life, and after recovering her true life, Zhuo Yucheng beat Zhuo Yucheng to the point of crying and telling her grandmother.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel. A full hour later. Zhuo Yucheng woke up quietly. As soon as I woke up, I felt that today's pillow was extraordinary, and the softness and elasticity were completely different from the previous ones. Then he immediately opened his eyes, got up and looked.

This view is a bit awkward. Zhuo Yucheng's current thinking was much clearer, and he saw Pu Jia's head resting on his arms. The eyes are closed tightly, the small mouth is slightly open, and the sound of snoring softly is really cute.

And the place where he was just sleeping comfortably was just below the back of Pu Jia.

Zhuo Yucheng took all this into his eyes, and secretly recalled the previous clip in his heart.

He remembered that there was a knock on the door, and before he could wash up, he went to open the door and brought in the people outside the door. The subsequent memory is blurry, it seems that after he picked up something and threw it on the bed, he also collapsed in an instant, until now. Now that I think about it, what he carried just now must be a puff and a leaf. I didn't expect the dignified king of herbs to be used by him as a pillow now... Disrespectful, gaffe, and rudeness.

"Lord Pu Jia?" gently shook Bao Jia's small body and called twice, only then did she rub her eyes and get up sleepily.

"Hmm, what's wrong?" he yawned, his mouth widened, and his hands were raised and stretched.

"Doesn't Lord Pujia want to go out with Yucheng, get up. His hands passed under Pu Jia's arms and lifted him up easily.

After Zhuo Yucheng finished washing, he saw that Pu Jia was still sitting on the bed, her little head drooping, and she looked groggy as if she was going to sleep again. Unconsciously smiled slightly, immersed the handkerchief in his hand in the water again, wrung it out, walked to Pujia, gently wiped his cheeks, and then took a comb to help him take care of his sleeping hair, and then stopped with satisfaction.

During the whole process, Pu Jia was in a state of napping with her eyes closed. Finally, everything on his body was taken care of by Zhuo Yucheng, and he slowly woke up.

"Lord Pujia woke up?" Occasionally, it seems to be good to help people take care of it like this, and a sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously when he sees Pujia so much.

"Wake up, are you leaving?" moved his body, jumped out of bed quickly, opened the door and turned his head to look at Zhuo Yucheng.

"Let's go. He got up and walked behind Pu Jia, and walked out the door with his feet raised.

"Hmm, you're going to leave again?" At the door, I saw Xin Yao and Han Sheng together, leading a group of attendants from the Divine Weapon Pavilion to take care of the chaotic flower garden last night.

"Young Pavilion Master!" all the attendants saw Zhuo Yucheng and saluted him one after another. Zhuo Yucheng nodded, and opened his mouth to everyone: "This flower garden will trouble you." Then he turned his head and replied to Xin Yao's question: "I will go to the Yang Mansion with Lord Pu Jia, I don't need breakfast, and I will come back later, and I will leave it to you here." ”

Hearing this, Xin Yao nodded immediately: "Don't worry, when you come back, make sure that the flower garden is as clean as ever." At least this time I knew that I had explained my whereabouts to her, and Xin Yao felt a little relieved in her heart.

That Yucheng waited and see. Xin Yao finally stopped being angry, Zhuo Yucheng felt relaxed for a while, smiled and waved to her, and then left Hua Wujian with Pu Jia.

"Go to Yang's Mansion. He got into the carriage and commanded the groom.

"Yes!" said the groom, then raised the reins in his hand, heard the horse neigh, and pulled the carriage away.

Unintentionally present in the room, meditating and exercising. The injuries in her body still made her unable to move, and although she had breathed a little in the grove last night, that level of healing was far from enough.

Knock knock, it was an important moment of luck, there was a slight knock on the door outside the door, and when I saw the figure reflected above the door and window, I was a little at a loss.

"Unintentional. Yang Ming's deep voice came from outside the door, and there was a slight worry in his tone. It's almost time, why hasn't it come out yet? Worried about whether there was something wrong with Wuxin, Yang Ming came to inquire in person.

No, now the body is at an extraordinary moment, and he can't move half a minute yet, and he can't answer Yang Ming's question at all. I felt anxious in my heart, for fear that Yang Ming would break in at the moment. Now she is healing with her true body, if she is seen by Yang Ming, her identity will be completely exposed! In the panic, a drop of cold sweat fell from her sideburns and dripped on the bed.

Yang Ming stood at the door for a long time, and he didn't hear the room, so he didn't have any response. With his hands on the door, he made a gesture to push the door in. Seeing his posture unintentionally, he was even more anxious! His body couldn't help but move, and his true qi suddenly went against the current! Rushing to the top! His chest suddenly cramped very much, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"My lord!" At this moment, an attendant hurriedly ran over and called Yang Ming.

Yang Ming turned around, turned to look at the attendant and said, "What's the matter?" and his hands were removed from the door.

"Shenwu-kun was waiting outside the door, saying that he had something to discuss with the adults. So said the squire.

Shenwujun ...... Unintentionally, Yang Ming silently chanted, and the feelings in their hearts were very different. Yang Ming thought that Zhuo Yucheng must have some new clues, so he immediately instructed the attendant: "Hurry up and welcome people in, I will arrive later." As he spoke, he looked back at the door of the room, raised his leg and left.

Seeing that the figures on the doors and windows were no longer there, Wuxin exhaled with relief, continued to sit up straight, and healed his wounds. Fang Ming's internal breath, which was disturbed by Yang Ming's actions, had to be regulated from scratch.

While pranayama on his own, he was thinking about what Zhuo Yucheng's purpose was for coming today? Could it be that he was here to reveal her identity to Yang Ming? Wuxin thought about it carefully, and immediately dismissed this possibility. If you want to expose her identity, with her seriously injured last night, Zhuo Yucheng can obviously take advantage of the situation to arrest her, and send her directly to the Criminal Department today, why bother to go through such a twist and turn and put her back in the Yang Mansion?

If she hadn't come to expose her identity, then why Zhuo Yucheng was here? It seems that he can only find out for himself. Thinking like this, he unintentionally accelerates the flow of true qi in his body, and wants to quickly calm down his inner breath.

On Yang Ming's order, the attendant led Zhuo Yucheng and Pu Jia in, and when they arrived in the front hall, they saw that Yang Ming had already made hot tea and waited quietly.

"Shenwu Jun came to Yang's mansion early in the morning, but what's the matter?" Yang Ming hoped that Zhuo Yucheng could bring some new clues.

I saw Zhuo Yucheng smile slightly, paced forward and sat down, and by the way, he held Pu Jia in his arms, and let him sit on his lap and face Yang Ming.

"Yucheng came here today because he wanted to return something to Lord Yang. He took the jasper out of his bosom and placed it on the table.

"This?" Yang Ming looked at the jasper on the table with a look of surprise. Hurriedly groped around on his body, and there was indeed no trace of jasper, so he looked up at Zhuo Yucheng and said, "How can this jasper be in the hands of Shenwu Jun?"

"Lord Yang's question is really to the point. Don't hide it from Lord Yang, an uninvited guest came to Hua Wujian last night, and he made a deal with the jade without saying anything, and this piece of jasper fell from him. Zhuo Yucheng said slowly, carefully observing the look on Yang Ming's face.

"Uninvited guest, Shenwu Jun can see his appearance?" Pu Jia heard this question and was about to speak, but suddenly felt Zhuo Yucheng's arm holding him tighten suddenly, so he was silent.

The sky was too dark, and Yu Cheng couldn't see the man's face, but he was agile, quick to shoot, and seemed to have a little bit of jasper's manipulation methods, so for a while, Yu Cheng was still slightly at a disadvantage. Fortunately, with the help of Lord Pujia, Yucheng was saved from injury. When he said Pu Jia, Zhuo Yucheng deliberately lowered his head and looked at the white child in his arms.

Yang Ming noticed his eyes, and also looked down at Pu Jia, his eyes flashing with surprise. Unexpectedly, this little child turned out to be a person with a high level of cultivation, and he was really a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"I saw this little boy show his strange knowledge before, and restored the appearance of Shen Qiufeng's corpse. Yang was very surprised, when he heard Shenwu Jun say this today, he didn't expect this child to be so immature and have such a cultivation. Looking at Pu Jia, Yang Ming did not hesitate to praise it. In the face of people with extraordinary abilities, Yang Ming has always admired Youjia, no matter how old he is.

Hearing this, Pu Jia raised her eyebrows slightly, what a child, he is old enough to be this kid's grandfather. looked up at Zhuo Yucheng, squinted his eyes slightly and asked, "Boy, can this king speak?" ”