Chapter 464: Reverse Scales

"Now the magic weapon that deters the Huns is still the new bow and crossbow made by my brother four years ago, and their wolf ambitions are always eager to make a comeback, if it is not for this sharp weapon, I am afraid that the border pass will not be peaceful so far. However, no one in the court is sure that the king is the credit of the king. ”

Yu Chigong sighed deeply, it was ridiculous that the world was protected by the king of stability, but no one remembered him.

"A crossbow?" Pear Blossom vaguely remembered something, as if staying up all night after entering the palace was related to the bow and crossbow.

It's just that now she is getting more and more sleepy, so sleepy that she can't open her eyes, and she has no time to think about it.

She tried her best to stay awake, and nodded unconsciously in agreement: "It is the important weapon of the country in this era, and a good weapon can determine the life and death of a battle, it is very important, very important......

It was very important to say a few in a row, and the more I talked, the softer my voice became, and finally I simply stopped making a sound.

Wei Chigong sounded a little wrong.

What does this age mean?

He was about to ask, when he felt the head on his shoulder slide down, and he hurriedly reached out to support it.

At this glance, I realized that people were already confused, and it was hard to listen to him for so long, and she could still respond to a few words from time to time like no one else, which made people think that she was very sober.

Before you know it, it is approaching the end of the ugly time, and there is more than an hour to go to the court.

Wei Chigong couldn't help but smile, picked up the person horizontally, and didn't mention the palace lamp, holding the person along the palace road towards Tingli Courtyard.

By the time she had cleaned her hands and face and removed her hair bun, two quarters of an hour had passed.

When she took off her shoes and hugged her to bed, Pear Blossom opened her eyes in a daze and asked coldly: "The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die." Long live the Lord, what would you do if you touched your scales? ”

Wei Chigong was a little surprised when he heard this question.

He looked down and immediately saw that Rika was not very clear, but even so, the question he asked still sounded sober.

Wei Chigong is funny and angry, this little thief doesn't know what kind of dream he has so unwilling to live in peace.

While stuffing the person into the thin quilt and putting the pillow down, he put the tent down, and replied: "What kind of dream do you want to touch my scales?" ”

Pear Blossom pouted dissatisfied: "How can I be, I'm just a little Zhaoyi, and I was promoted by the emperor's grace, how dare I touch it." ”

He muttered a very clear sentence, and then turned over and seemed to fall asleep again, this demeanor is not at all what you would have when you are awake.

Yu Chigong thought to himself that the thief was really a talent, and his speech and logic were so clear in his sleep, he was afraid that she would be the only one in the world.

He lay down and took the person into his arms along with the quilt: "You are my scales, why do you need to touch it, sleep." ”

The person in his arms muttered something again, as if he was down-to-earth, and after a while, there was no sound at all.

The next day, Pear Blossom woke up and hurriedly looked at the side, but there was no one.

She reached out and touched it, and the quilt was already cold.

Rika hurriedly got up and shouted Zhichun with her shoes on.

When someone came over, she asked, "Where did Lord Banzai go?" ”

Zhichun replied: "It's up to the court, master." ”

Pear Blossom was stunned, she thought that today was special and he would stop the court.

But no, he still insisted on going to the court, and he was still the diligent monarch.

"And how does he seem to be in a mood?" Rika asked again.

I talked to him a lot last night, and I don't know if Pear Blossom gave him some comfort and relief.

This question stumped Zhichun, she scratched her ears and cheeks and thought about it for a long time, but she really couldn't answer, so she answered honestly: "Master, long live the lord is in a good mood, and the slave and maid can't see it." ”

Pear Blossom thought about it, firstly, Zhichun and the others could not look directly at Tianyan, and secondly, the demons rarely leaked their emotions in the face of the palace people.

In the eyes of the palace people, the emperor looks the same no matter when and where, and only a person like Zhang Defa can recognize a few points.