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Shi Yiguang's eyes kept all the time, as if he was possessed by a ghost, and his eyes suddenly dispersed.

"I thought you guessed." An Yang looked at Shi Yiguang's suddenly stiff and sloppy body.

She did guess, but it was just a guess, but she didn't dare to think deeply. Not at all.

Shi Yi Guangmu turned his head and looked at Anyang again. There is an unreachable distantness in his eyes.

After a glance, Shi Yiguang turned his head. drooped her head and looked at her, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" An Yang asked.

Shi Yiguang shook his drooping brain, and his voice was muffled: "Let's go back." ”

Anyang didn't know what happened to Shi Yiguang suddenly, so he also stood up.

Standing up with the sword, Shi Yiguang thought that there was still a Mo Evil Sword in his hand. So he suddenly turned around, raised his long sword, and aimed at Anyang's face door steadily.

"Oh, the sword will be returned to you." You can't have things.

An Yang looked at the strange Shi Yiguang and shook his head: "This sword is my birthday gift to you." ”

"Birthday?" Shi Yiguang suddenly heard these two words, and immediately felt a little strange: "What birthday?" "She's been here for so long, she doesn't even know her birthday.

"Ming'er, your birthday, have you forgotten?" An Yang looked at Shi Yiguang, and it was even more strange. How can you not even remember your birthday?

She really didn't know.

"Then I can't ask for this sword." Shi Yiguang looked at An Yang and replied firmly.

How can she ask for something that her husband is missing? You can't ask for anything.

"Why?" An Yang asked.

"Not to mention that this sword has a dragon ornament on it, and there is also that line of words. It must be the most famous, how can I ask for it? Shi Yiguang said, and handed the sword in his hand to Anyang.

An Yang still didn't answer: "Your sword has not been born before this, and no one has ever seen it." The dragon patterns and characters on it are all ancient languages, and few people in Chu can understand them. You just take it, and it's a good thing to go back to the barracks. ”

Shi Yiguang still shook his head: "No, I can't ask you for anything." ”

"Why not?" An Yang looked at Shi Yiguang. Then he stretched out his hand to take the sword, inserted it back into the scabbard, lowered his body and put it back into the brocade box at Shi Yiguang's feet, picked it up, and handed it to Shi Yiguang.

Shi Yiguang pursed his lips and did not reply.

Does she want to say, not only can I not accept anything from you, but I will never come within a foot of you in the future? Otherwise, I will drown because of you?

Then Anyang must have felt that her brain was broken.

"Anyway, I absolutely don't accept it." Shi Yiguang gritted his teeth and said it with great certainty.

After loading the Mo Evil Sword, An Yang looked at Shi Yiguang's firm gaze, smiled, and lifted the brocade box in his hand: "This sword is a divine object." Are you sure you don't? ”

Fetish? As soon as he heard these two words, Shi Yiguang's eyes changed.

An Yang will definitely not go out of her way, this Shi Yiguang is very clear. And the artifacts of this era are serious artifacts, such as the jade bamboo knot on his neck.

She tilted her head and narrowed her eyes as she stared at the brocade box: "What kind of artifact?" ”

An Yang, who was standing opposite, suddenly leaned over, approached Shi Yiguang's ear, and scattered a little hair from his shoulder, brushing Shi Yiguang's ears and temples, with the fragrance of grass.

"The dragon isn't just drawn." An Yang leaned into Shi Yiguang's ear, and his words were soft and unambiguous. The warm breath hit Shi Yiguang's ears, causing her to shrink her neck.

"Not just drawn?" Shi Yiguang shrank his neck and tilted his head and looked at Anyang: "Could it be true?" ”

After speaking, before An Yang could reply, her eyes widened.

Real dragons?

An Yang stood up straight, looked at Shi Yiguang opposite, and nodded: "So it's still not?" ”

"My mother-in-law......" Shi Yiguang turned his head and stared straight at the brocade box in Anyang's hand, and then slowly took the brocade box in Anyang's hand, hugged it tightly in his arms, and frowned with a tangled face.

"Where did the face of the things that was sent out come from, and then take it back!" She snorted, and finally looked up at An Yang and said. Then he lowered his head and stared at the brocade box in his hand in a daze.

Anyang looked at Shi Yiguang's appearance, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips and smile a little.

Shi Yiguang rode a horse with An Yang for a while, and then when he went home, he went back in a carriage. After all, Anyang's appearance is too eye-catching on the street.

Back in the courtyard, Shi Yiguang first got out of the carriage happily with the brocade box. When he jumped out of the carriage, he still had a smile on his face that he couldn't hide it.

As soon as he jumped out of the carriage, he saw Yu Gongyang next to him.

Yu Gongyang stood under the paulownia tree outside Shi Yiguang's courtyard, with his hands in front of his abdomen, looking at Mr. Bingwen who jumped off the carriage with a happy face.

The cheap and a little scoundrel smile on that face made Yu Gongyang think that he had seen it wrong, rubbed his eyes again, and then looked at it seriously, and saw Mr. Bingwen who was looking at him with a surprised face.

"Why are you here?" When Shi Yiguang looked back at Yu Gongyang, the smile on his face slowly converged.

Yu Gongyang came back to his senses, hurriedly raised his hand, and saluted Shi Yiguang next to the carriage: "The minister greets Mr. Bingwen." ”

In the past, when Shi Yiguang was a commoner, no matter how much he respected Yu Gongyang, he didn't have to call himself a minister. But he was soon awarded the title of monk by King Chu Zhao. Although it is the lowest level of the aristocracy, it has also become famous. Now there is a class distinction.

Shi Yiguang didn't feel anything wrong when he listened to Yu Gongyang's visit, just looked at him and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"Back to Mr.'s words, the prince was worried that Mr. would go to the barracks, so he specially asked the priest to make a sword as a farewell gift to Mr." As he spoke, Yu Gongyang held a two-foot-long brocade box with black satin and gold silk patterns and handed it to Shi Yiguang.

The master let himself say that it was useless for him in the past, and it was a pity to put it there in dust, thinking that Mr. Bingwen would be useful in the military camp, so he gave it to her.

What's the use of saying this, the master just won't coax a woman to rejoice. Obviously, it was specially made to give it away, and it also used the rare soft gold that Cai Guo paid tribute to, and it was a good weapon. It's rare in the world. But he had to say that he didn't use it to send it.

The master is stupid, he won't be able to rely on Gongyang. is also a person who has been in the harem for so many years, how to say that the woman likes him, he is still sure in his heart.

When Shi Yiguang heard this, he looked at the brocade box in Yu Gongyang's hand, thought about it, and put the brocade box in his hand on the wheel next to him, took it, opened it and looked at it.

Anyang, who didn't want to interfere, was still sitting in the car, and when he saw Shi Yiguang put the brocade box in his arms on the wheel, his brows suddenly frowned.

Shi Yiguang stared at the brocade box in his hand, and didn't pay attention to Anyang in the car. After only one glance, he looked up at Yu Gongyang again, and handed over the brocade box in his hand: "Give it back to your master, and say that I already have a sword with me." He still keeps this sword for himself. ”