"Stay under the knife... Bird!" This roar, Xiao Guizi has thought about who will roar after failure and how he will deal with it. But I didn't expect it to be himself, which contained too much helplessness and panic.

Helplessly, Xiao Guizi has already planned everything, as long as it can go on as he planned, Li Xianjiu will die for the rest of his life, even if he does not die, he will be disabled.

And what frightened Xiao Guizi was that the emperor gave him a stern reprimand, which was not a holy decree on the face, but a face-to-face dictation, and the saliva gushing out was almost enough for Xiao Guizi to wash his face.

And this is just the beginning, Xiao Guizi can fully imagine that after this incident, the emperor will punish him severely, even if he does not punish him with the love between master and servant in the past, he will inevitably feel guilty.

As long as the emperor is upset and no longer trusts him, Xiao Guizi will lose his 'noble and prominent' celebrity status and be completely beaten into the dust.

Waiting for the enemies who had offended him when he was a master to react, he would really die in the future, and he would be crippled if he didn't die.

This is just to meet Li Xian twice, all of which made him unlucky, and this is the last time that Xiao Guizi is unlucky, and he will never have a chance to turn over.

Everything in the world is always relative, and the more resentful it is, the more afraid it is.

This is a complete calamity, no matter who gets into trouble, they will be unstoppably unlucky, even if they kneel on the ground and ask the Buddha for their blessing, it is useless.

He's scared, that's right, he's scared!

Xiao Guizi's eyes when he looked at Li Xian no longer carried the slightest resentment, but were full of deep fear, and the sense of oppression generated was enough to suffocate him.

And Li Xian, while glad that he had escaped, met the eyes of the culprit's Xiao Guizi, and always felt that something was wrong with his eyes.

But when Li Xian's eyes looked to the other side, looking at Xiao Mobai's completely changed attitude, and his wrinkled old face was filled with an extremely enthusiastic smile, he felt like an old glass, completely transferring all Li Xian's vigilance and vigilance to him.

The old emperor Xiao Mobai, together with a group of concubines and palace maids, hugged into the small room together, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and I didn't even close the door.

The weather in April and May, and according to the lunar calendar, is at least more than a month later than the lunar calendar.

It is already early summer, and after the severe cold of spring, the temperature on this alpine plateau is not too low, at least not to the point of freezing into a popsicle as soon as the dew point is dewed, but this rather 'cool' breeze blows, which still makes Li Xian, who is already standing on the ground, tremble with cold legs and stomach, and feel that he is about to turn into a humanoid popsicle.

It's not that I dislike the wind and cold, but I was watched by so many people with wide eyes and judgments, like a lightning strike, and I forgot to put on my pants for a while.

"Hey, how is the man's crotch different from ours, how does a sarcoma grow out of nowhere?"

"The guy hanging next to him doesn't have anything. It can't be sick, right? ”

"Well, it looks a little smaller......"

......

Although they couldn't understand the barbarian language with a unique accent, looking at their disgusted expressions, Li Xian could probably guess clearly.

The two who just said that Lao Tzu is sick and short, come here, Lao Tzu promises not to kill you!

Ahem, forget it, good men don't fight women. are all palace maids who have grown up in the deep palace since childhood and have never seen the world, they are just rare and strange!

Li Xian lifted his pants up, and tied the waistband of his pants fiercely into a dead knot that he couldn't even untie, so he was much more relieved.

However, when the palace maids talked in a low voice, seeing that the emperor did not speak, they did not dare to speak without permission.

Faced with the atmosphere that had fallen silent again, Li Xian suddenly felt cautious and embarrassed.

It's not that the cheeky skin has cultivated to the point of turning a blind eye to those personal attacks, but because compared to those palace maids pointing and chattering.

Li Xian hoped that the old emperor (Xiao Mobai) would not always keep his eyes open, as if he was staring at a rare treasure, and kept looking at his whole body, and even swallowed a mouthful of saliva obscenely from time to time.

I don't know what this old glass wants to do, but Li Xian wants to see the plan of the move first. Waiting for himself to escape from the imperial city shrouded by the imperial fortune first, whether he is alone or in a group at that time, he can have more confidence.

However, the embarrassing thing is that this old glass doesn't talk much, and he keeps looking at himself with the eyes that can be summarized as 'lustful fans', and Li Xian is about to collapse by him.

He wasn't like that when he was at Yaqing Temple before. Could it be that in just one day since the descent from the mountain, someone can so quickly make a septuagenarian man with half of his body buried in the soil change his sexual orientation?

Li Xian's heart wandered, as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, and his lips squirmed several times and he couldn't help but want to say: Explain in advance, the poor monk is not discrimination.

When the two are together, they first have to look at their age, and it is against heaven for young and old to fall in love.

Secondly, there are many handsome guys who are more handsome than poor monks, and they are also genuine monks, where are the five precepts, they can't be broken!

Of course, if you're really good at that bite, I didn't say it.

I wanted to say it a few times, but I was afraid that the old Xiao Mobai would break the jar and break it, and an overlord would make a bow, so Li Xiandu held back again.

When he secretly saw that the bad luck of the rune watch was still in a state of unresponsiveness, Li Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Li Xian, who was poor in words, had no choice but to let people put down the old Dao Yuanyi, who had already hung half his life.

At this time, Yuan Yi's pants were not put on, and as soon as his weak legs fell to the ground and he was unable to move, he suddenly couldn't support the weight of his body and leaned forward, Li Xian stepped forward and the two hugged each other.

It's not to take advantage, or to misunderstand Xiao Mobai or anything.

At this moment of the brief embrace, Li Xian had already thought about it clearly, and immediately said quickly in the ear of the old Dao Yuanyi: "Save me, help you out!" Whether it is going to Yaqing Temple or the two apprentices who are looking for poor monks. ”

Because Li Xian's voice was low and fast, Yuan Yi, who was already a little dizzy, heard the words "save me" and "two apprentices".

Although he didn't hear the complete words clearly, he knew these two words, and felt the anxiety in Li Xian's eyes, Yuan Yi was able to guess seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

I thought that I would be killed by Li Xian, a scourge star, even if the time came, the best result would be to stay in the deep palace and brush the toilet, so I spent the rest of my life with hardship and lived a life that was worse than death.