"Ah!! Brother Xian, why are you still drooling?!"

The man of God was bitten by the husband on the shoulder and neck, and when he was about to break free, he suddenly felt a stream of heat flowing by, and he felt bad, and when he reached out and touched it, his eyes widened and he was stunned.

It's not saliva, it's tears.

"Virtuous Brother......" The god-man looked up at the sky, the sky was cloudy, and at the same time it was raining.

"The Wu people said they didn't need me anymore, and the potatoes said they didn't need me anymore, I didn't admit it yet, thinking that I was not strong enough, and I wanted to work hard to show you, and I also practiced the Wu Dance for nine days, but now I am trapped here and can't do anything!

The husband lay down on the shoulder socket of the god-man and wept, and his shoulders shook excitedly, like a frightened little beast.

"Brother Xian, let's go into the cave to take shelter from the rain. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Seeing that the man had no intention of cessing, the man of God picked up the man who was lying on top of him and trotted all the way to a nearby cave.

"Tudou, you are a big liar! What do you say kissing is something that you have to worship in the church and spend candle night in the cave room, then why did you kiss me on the day you left! Just to make me faint and then secretly leave by yourself? You have been hiding it from me, you have been hiding it from me, why don't you tell me about your background? I have told you everything, I have not told anyone, I have only told you one person, but you have been lying to me! Liar!" the man whimpered, and beat the man of God with his fists in both hands.

"Brother Xian, who is the potato?" After listening to it for a long time, the man of God finally understood that this potato is not another potato, but a person.

"Ahh ”

The godman's head thudded.

"My potatoes are gone...... the husband's nose was sour again, two lines of hot tears welled up again, and his body leaned and fell heavily on the god-man.

The man of God looked at the pouring rain outside the cave, sighed, and tapped her back with his hand. It's good to cry, he has never seen her cry for more than two years, and now when he sees her tears, he feels a little relieved in his heart.

There is no one without tears in this world, she just hid too deeply and endured it for too long. In the past two years, he has been paying attention to her, and gradually found that every time she is sadder, the brighter she smiles. Every time she was with the four disabled brothers, she would smile more cheerfully than anyone else, more heartless than anyone else, and every time she saw her smile like that, it was a heartache.

He knew that she smiled, just hoping that others would be well. Over time, this girl who is stronger than anyone else has a special place in his heart, without the slightest love between men and women, simply he just feels sorry for her and wants to be good to her, when she is really his own siblings, I hope she can really laugh.

"Brother Xian, the eldest brother carried you back. They don't know how to cherish your goodness, and sooner or later they will regret it. ”

The torrential rain outside the cave stopped, and the god man carried the husband who had passed out again and returned to the Zhenze Palace.

The capital city of Lai'an is crowded with people.

In the streets and alleys, the people are talking about the recently newly canonized prince's prayer. As soon as this prince appeared at the imperial banquet in the first month, it caused a sensation. Because he really looks like the emperor when he was young.

It is rumored that the queen was very out of shape and accidentally knocked over the cup. Some people say that the prince was hidden by the emperor back then, and some people say that he was thrown out of the palace by the queen, in short, there are different opinions, and the only thing that can be confirmed is that the queen has been deposed and has died. Now the emperor has also announced to the world, saying that if anyone can defeat the crown prince within ten years, then he will pass the throne to whom, if no one can defeat the prayer, then the next generation of emperors must be him.

This move was originally opposed by the ministers, because they had a process for selecting the next emperor since ancient times, and sudden changes could easily upend the already stable political situation. But before half a year, this young hero personally led his troops to repel the attacks of the Nanban Jinmeng tribe twice, and his military achievements were outstanding, and the voice of support among the ministers became stronger and stronger.

This is the case in the court, and even more so in the market, and now the best selling in the calligraphy and painting shops in the capital is the portrait of him wearing gold silk armor, purple cloak, and a dark sword pinned to his waist sitting on a horse leading the troops into battle. How many young girls in the capital do not hesitate to ask for each other!

When the emperor heard that the crown prince had won a great victory, he was overjoyed, and as a compliment, he selected the demon concubine as the best choice for his crown princess. Hey, I think that men from ancient times are very real, either to send gold and silver officials, or to women.

I heard that the prince has a princess, and this princess is still the daughter of the demon clan, how many infatuated girls are sad.

The portrait of Mi Luo, the daughter of the demon clan who was originally ranked first in the calligraphy and painting shop, has plummeted since the new prince Qi Qi took the throne.

But now as soon as the news that she will become the crown princess comes out, the major scholars, Sibaozhai and calligraphy and painting shops have begun to compete for some of her portraits. And the people who bought the portraits were all young girls. It is estimated that they are planning to buy the portrait home, and then draw a pig's nose or add buck teeth or something to vent their anger, or someone wants to buy it home and compare it with their own portrait to seek psychological balance. In short, during this time, these two people have indeed become celebrities in the capital.

Like the two of them, there is also the witch daughter who has almost disappeared. The more beautiful these two people are, the more they compare the silence of the witch clan's concubine. The people are also secretly suspecting that this year's witch clan concubines are afraid that they have harmed an unusual disease, or why don't they just avoid seeing people?

At this moment, in addition to the imperial palace, there is a young man standing on the highest nine-story An Yan Tower in the capital.

The young man's moon-white robe, complex workmanship, elegant and generous patterns, wearing a valuable jade hollow jade carving on the left waist, a dark long sword on the right waist added a bit of heroism to him, the long black hair was tied up, and a white jade hairpin was inserted horizontally, with his hands behind his back as if he was staring into the distance and as if he hadn't seen anything, the usually quiet and plain sword eyebrows and eagle eyes were hesitant at the moment, the corners of his mouth were lightly pursed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Childe, it's not too early. ”

A small tooth-white servant standing not far behind the young man said. This little servant has the same hair as his son, his body is slender, his eyebrows are thin and his eyes are phoenix, his lips are ruddy, his cheeks are thin, his cheekbones are protruding, and his face is handsome, but he is very rude and mean.

He also stared at the side face of the child, the son went out of the palace and came to the Anyan Tower where no half of the people came on weekdays in the past two days, not long after the first month, the weather was still cold and windy, the son was wearing a single coat, one stop was two or three hours, and his expression was also very cold, what happened in the past two days?

He has been by Childe's side for two years, from the day he entered the Qinglin Hall to become a killer, and the opponent he met at the last moment was Childe, and the standard of intermediate killers in the Qinglin Hall was to kill each other, and only one person could come out alive.

Childe showed no mercy, a sword penetrated into his abdomen, and then immediately pulled out, and when he stabbed and pulled, blood suddenly gushed out.

At that time, he thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, Childe used a silver needle to wear his hair to help him stitch up the wound, stop the bleeding, and was lucky enough to save his life. At that time, he realized that Gongzi still knew how to heal, and he was very exquisite. He will never forget the tenderness that flashed in the corners of the eyes of the forever cold and harsh Childe, who was so comfortable that he was willing to give his life to him.

In that intermediate-level killer competition, Childe set a record in the Qinglin Palace in history, the youngest person to pass the record in all dynasties, the fastest person to pass the record in all dynasties, and the qualified person who did not kill a person in the past dynasties......

He admired Childe's talent, and knew that he was the only person Childe treated, and he also guessed that the reason why he saved himself was that Childe found out that he was a woman disguised as a man.

Whatever the reason, since then, she has been by her side all the time. Later, the identity of the son was exposed, and she became the prince above the ten thousand people under one person, and she also begged Bai Lao to let her enter the palace and became the personal guard of the son. Bai Lao arranged for her to follow Childe because he wanted her to be his eyes and gain insight into Childe's every move. On that day, she was able to avoid death because of Bai Lao, and now being able to follow her son is already a beautiful thing she can't ask for. It's just that the son of the past two or three days is really strange, and I don't know the reason.

It is said that when the emperor wanted to marry Mi Luo, the daughter of the demon clan, to his son, although he was unhappy, he was still able to shirk it calmly and indifferently. The emperor had just gotten closer to his son, and he didn't want to upset both of them because of these things, so he made Mi Luo his candidate for the crown princess, instead of directly holding the big wedding ceremony. But in the past two days, he has come all the way to this Anyan Tower, but he has stood motionless for most of the day, and he has never seen such a gloomy face.

"Childe?" she tried to whisper again.

The boy waved his hand, and when he turned around again, his expression returned to cold and grim, but his eyebrows were still slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Go back to the palace. ”

"Yes. ”