Zilanxuan.

Han Fei sat opposite Zheng Ze's position during the day, looking at the remnants of chess on the table, and only after a long time did he slowly raise his head and exhale deeply.

"I heard that the Ninth Prince had a conflict with the general in front of the king today?"

On his side, the purple girl still had a surging smile on her face, which was always pleasing to the eye, but it also revealed a sense of alienation.

Hearing this, Han Fei sighed and shook his head, "It seems that you can't hide anything from the Purple Girl."

The purple girl smiled lightly, disapproving, and held up her delicate chin with her hand, "I'm curious, he let people hold the king's favorite concubine and the red lotus princess hostage in the first place, and the prince really doesn't mind this at all?"

When the tide recedes, and along the way you came, the traces of the past have surfaced.

Han Fei shook his head, "We have a common enemy, and now we have bared our sharp fangs. Mr. Cheng seems to have a good relationship with the Purple Girl, and it would be very sad for him to know that you said that."

As Zheng Ze thought, he should be good at taking advantage of the situation when he is weak. Quicksand is not strong enough for Nightfall, so he must unite all his forces to face Nightfall together.

Maybe not friends, but enemies of enemies, free to choose how they get along.

"Good relationship?" The Purple Girl raised her eyebrows and looked at him in surprise, "Where did you tell that I had a good relationship with him?"

In this regard, Han Fei just smiled and did not speak.

"Confucianism has acquired the art of papermaking, and his threat to night has been greatly reduced. I'm afraid the general thinks it's time to get rid of this person who has done their good deeds?"

For the royal sister, the talk of the wind and the moon is just a spice of life, and these are all based on the reality in front of them.

Without the support of reality, any romance with a full moon is fleeting and fleeting.

Hearing this, Han Fei nodded, shook his head again, and at the end of the purple girl's questioning gaze, Han Fei said softly, "I'm afraid, General Ji didn't think it was so simple."

In the midst of this game, he knew very well that no one could stay out of it and be a bystander.

If Zheng Ze is swept out smoothly, it will not be a good result for them.

The Purple Girl frowned, unlike Flame Spirit Ji, she could find what was hidden behind them with just a few clues.

But before she could say what she thought, Han Fei opened her mouth and continued, "We also have a little benefit in helping Mr. Zheng this time. The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and I know there is a place for drinking, so would you like to go with the Purple Girl?"

Hearing this, Zi Nu got up and opened the exquisite window of Zilan Xuan, looked outside, and turned her head, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Childe, there is no moon tonight."

"Forehead......" Han Fei's face froze.

Isn't the point of my words the moon? Shouldn't yours be where to drink?

sighed, maybe I should ask Mr. Zheng, his requirements are not high, he can trick the purple girl to go out to protect himself, and he doesn't have to be like him to deceive his own home.

He said truthfully, "Miss Flame Spirit Ji promised me that she could go and meet Tianze tonight."

"Oh?" The purple girl's eyes flashed.

On the bright side, the center of the storm in Xinzheng is actually in the Prince's Mansion. The crown prince was held hostage, which also touched the hearts of many people. ….

……

As the white sky faded away, the sky began to become overcast, and darkness continued to surge, as if a new storm was converging.

Sitting at the stone table in the backyard, Zheng Ze looked at the sky, turned his head and shouted, "Yan'er, remember to collect your clothes, maybe it will rain at night."

"Here we go!" There was an immediate response from the attic, and Yan'er, who was originally helping her mother wrap the bandage, immediately ran out, and the little short legs ran vigorously, and the work behind the salamander could be completed by herself.

"Are all your wounds healed?" After shouting Yan'er, Zheng Ze asked softly to his side.

On his right-hand side, Tang Ba stood silently aside.

Hearing Zheng Ze's question, he nodded, "This time the medicine was prescribed by my father-in-law who asked the doctor, and it has an effect

Significant."

Zheng Ze's expression was flat, and he found that not only himself, but also as long as he had practiced internal breathing, he would recover much faster than ordinary people after suffering from external injuries. And the healing medicine made by this doctor seems to have an additional bonus effect.

If this is calculated, it is estimated that the injuries on the salamander's body will recover quickly.

However, these thoughts were put aside for the time being, and he slowly put down the few pages in his hand, all of which were information from Tang Qi, and someone had purchased a large number of paper books on the market, and he didn't know what to do.

"Tell Tang Qi that you don't need to look down. The people sent by the Taoist Sect and the Mo Family did not appear as expected, probably something happened, keep an eye on these two families, and tell me as soon as there is any news."

Hearing this, Tang Ba raised his head in astonishment, "They...... Maybe it's just a delay."

Following Zheng Ze for a period of time, he gradually learned to think, in his opinion, who would attack them at this time?

Glancing at him, a flame ignited from his fingertips, lit the letter in front of him, and watched the tongue of fire lick the paper, Zheng Ze said softly: "One coincidence can be a coincidence, but two coincidences are not necessarily."

As he spoke, he smiled slightly, "Tang Ba, you've been following me for some time. If one day I become an enemy of a nation, you can hide and protect yourself."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ba knelt down on one knee without hesitation, and said in a deep voice: "If Mr. is in trouble, Tang Ba is willing to go to the soup to fight the fire, even if he can't solve Mr.'s difficulty, he will die before Mr."

Listening to his firm voice, Zheng Ze slowly exhaled a breath. Shaking his head, he wasn't trying anything, Tang Ba and even the Seven Peerless Hall didn't need to be tempted.

It's just that from him, Zheng Ze can feel that this world, or the people of this era, are much purer.

"Don't always think about dying, who will help me when you die?" Zheng Ze smiled and took out a book.

"This internal strength method can be cultivated to the eighth-layer realm, and it can be cultivated well."

"Yes." Glancing at the mental method handed to him by Zheng Ze, Tang Ba's expression was solemn.

He knew that for Mr. Zheng, his strength was still too weak.

Zheng Ze waved his hand, "Don't do anything superfluous without my orders. You go back first!"

Judging from the news revealed by Han Fei, it seems that the night is fully prepared to eliminate this thorn in his side. And the reason why Han Fei took the initiative to find him and help him was definitely not because he was handsome. The person who wants to solve it at night is not only him Zheng Ze. ….

However, they ignored one point, he did have a premise for sweeping him out of this little game in Xinzheng, and he was still willing to play this little game with everyone.

When Yan'er finished putting away her clothes, she saw Tang Ba leave and appeared beside Zheng Ze silently.

In Zheng Ze's body, cold and hot alternated, feeling the abnormal movement around him, he put away his breath, opened his eyes and turned his head to look aside.

"What's wrong?"

He had already felt Yan'er's arrival, and he asked softly.

I saw Yan'er's clothes bulging, and she met Zheng Ze's gaze and spread out her clothes to him.

"Uncle Ze, you forgot to eat dinner." Yan'er said as she unfolded the hem that covered the thing, "It's still hot!"

I saw that what was wrapped in her clothes were two cakes that looked very crispy.

From her small eyes, Zheng Ze could feel a look of concern, and his eyes moved slightly.

Tang Ba came over, and in addition to conveying the news collected by the Seven Peerless Hall, he also sent food to Yan'er and the startled salamander.

According to Tang Ba's previous statement, their mother and daughter had never wasted food, and he also sent it according to the amount of food they ate.

Looking at this well-behaved and sensible little face, Zheng Ze smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "You eat, I'm not hungry."

However, Yan'er did not listen to him.

Shaking her little head, she said seriously, "My mother said that you must eat on time every day, otherwise you will get sick!"

Looking at her serious appearance, even though it made people laugh a little, he completely removed the hot and cold breath circulating in his body, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it

Yan'er's head kneaded the two balls tied to the salamander on her head.

"You kept this for me?" He asked.

Yan'er shook her head and looked down at the two pieces of bread on the quilt, "One is mine and the other is mother's."

The food sent by Tang Ba is all according to high specifications, and this cake is actually quite delicious, especially the filling inside......

Looking at her uncontrollable little expression, Zheng Ze shook his head and smiled, "I've eaten ......."

"Uncle Ze lied, I didn't see you eat." Yan'er directly exposed his lies.

Zheng Ze couldn't imagine that his pearl-spraying jade mouth could deceive Flame Spirit Ji, but he didn't deceive her.

"Okay, let's have one by one, okay?" Zheng Ze discussed with her.

Yan'er raised her head, and just about to say something, she heard Zheng Ze say directly, "If you don't agree, then you don't have to discuss."

"Okay, okay." As she spoke, Yan'er picked up a piece of cake and handed it to Zheng Ze.

Then he picked up another piece and put it to his mouth and looked at Zheng Ze. As if to say, if you don't eat, I won't eat.

Zheng Ze smiled, took a bite of the crispy pie, and when he saw this, Yan'er also opened his small mouth and took a big bite.

As she said, it was not a short time since Tang Ba came over, but this pie was still warm, which showed that she had prepared it early in the morning.

After eating a whole pie, Yan'er wiped her mouth, put all the crumbs in the corners of her mouth into her small mouth, and raised her head to look at Zheng Ze, who had also completed the task.

Suddenly, he took out a white thing from his sleeve and climbed onto the chair next to Zheng Ze, "Uncle Ze, don't move."

Zheng Ze looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and saw Yan'er pressing a pair of small hands on his face, and then felt something stuck to his lips. ….

Yan'er pulled her head away, glanced at Uncle Ze's face, and nodded with satisfaction after confirming that she had corrected it.

"There's medicine on it, and it's going to make the wound heal faster. Uncle Ze, don't take it off!" As she spoke, Yan'er jumped out of her chair again.

Listening to her words, Zheng Ze wiped the things pasted on the corners of his mouth with his hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but the "Band-Aid" attached to it limited his thoughts.

Yan'er looked at the wound on Zheng Ze's mouth, and couldn't help but think of the scene of Aunt Flame Lingji finding Uncle Ze and asking why she took in other women, and then "domestic violence".

This is the gauze she tore, with a potion in the middle, and the two sides are dipped in sugar from the pastry, which is called starch at this time, and is used to stick it on her face.

After finishing all this, Yan'er said softly, "It's cold outside, Uncle Ze should go back to the room early, I'll go and ask my mother to teach me how to read."

After speaking, Yan'er turned around and ran back.

Looking at the figure of the little girl leaving, Zheng Ze touched the gauze attached to his mouth and smiled softly.

However, this expression touched the gauze, and the gauze touched the wound, making him "can't help laughing".

……

Yan'er returned to the salamander's side, already holding many books in her arms, looked at the salamander sitting on the bed, and put the book on the table by the window.

"Mother, come and teach me how to read!"

Hearing her voice, the startled salamander opened her eyes, even in the face of her daughter, her pretty face was as cold as ever, her temperament was like this.

Glancing at the book on the table, Liu Ye's thin eyebrows condensed slightly, "What is this?"

In a state of being hunted down, she had no energy to do anything else.

Hearing this, Yan'er smiled proudly, climbed onto the bed with her hands and feet, and said to the startled salamander, "You don't know, this is something made by Uncle Ze, and no one else can make it, right?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the long eyes of the startled salamander, and he picked up a book and rubbed it, this thing did look a little strange.

Sensing the surprise in the salamander's eyes, Yan'er continued, "Not only that, but I see that those people who seem to be very powerful have a lot of respect for Uncle Ze!"

Glancing at his daughter, the startled salamander only felt that her words when she was a child were not like her at all, especially after living here for some days, it was even more different.

Feeling the change in her mother's attitude, Yan'er said directly, "You should teach me to read!"

She did not refuse Yan'er's idea of wanting to be literate.

Nodding, she opened the book in her hand, she casually glanced at the contents, and was ready to pick a few simple and easy-to-recognize words to teach Yan'er.

Yan'er watched her mother scan the contents of the book, but in the back, her mother's expression seemed to change.

The salamander frowned, silently turned the second page, and when she was sure of its contents, she snapped the page shut.

Raised his head to look at Yan'er's little face, "Where did you find this book?"

Yan'er showed a confused expression, how to be literate and confirm the source.

She didn't think much about it, and pointed outside, "It's all from Uncle Ze's room, what's wrong?"

The salamander closed the page, put the book back on the table, and said with an unchanged face, "It's nothing, I'm tired tonight, let's study another day."

Seeing that the startled salamander suddenly stopped teaching, Yan'er was very puzzled, "Why?"

The startled salamander glanced at him, "No why, I'm tired."

Yan'er was a little angry about the salamander's backsliding, she is now a confident child!

With his hands pinched around his waist, he looked at his mother, "Hmph, if you don't teach me, I'll go find Uncle Ze!"

"No!" The salamander vetoed her very decisively.

Yan'er's big eyes opened wider, too much!

96.

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