"Senior brother!" Xiao Zhuang sat up from the bed suddenly, accompanied by a long howl, without any warning, Guiguzi and Xiaoyaozi were both startled when they heard the sound.

Xiao Zhuang gasped for breath, a few drops of sweat on his forehead mixed with a burning heat across his cheeks, dripping onto the bed, forming irregular dark spots.

Guiguzi was sitting in front of Xiao Zhuang at the moment, he was slightly stunned, and then asked with concern: "Have you had a nightmare?"

"Where is Senior Brother?" Xiao Zhuang asked eagerly with a hint of fear in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"You're still there, you were unconscious yesterday, and Xiaoyao and I brought you here together. Ying Zheng will arrange someone to take care of Nie'er, you don't have to worry. Guiguzi said, wiping the sweat from Xiaozhuang's forehead with the towel in his hand.

After Xiao Zhuang heard Guiguzi's words, he always felt that something was strange, and he frowned and said, "Something is wrong." ”

"What?" Xiaoyaozi was concocting something strange in front of the desk at the moment, and the red cinnabar mixed with unknown things was stirred together, looking a little disgusting.

"What's wrong?" may be getting older, and Guiguzi's insight seems to have decreased a lot.

Xiao Zhuang pondered for a long time, and said hesitantly: "I don't know, I just feel that something is wrong, Master and Mr. Xiaoyao are not in Senior Brother's room, Senior Brother."

Xiao Zhuang was so worried and terrified, he turned over and got out of bed: "I'm going to see Senior Brother." ”

Seeing Xiaozhuang walk out of the door, Guiguzi also followed, Xiaoyaozi put a few unknown things into the container and couldn't see what they were, hurriedly stirred it, and felt that he put down the things in his hand and walked out together.

Xiao Zhuang was in a hurry, his body had no internal strength, and he was anxious but he couldn't come to Gai Nie's side in an instant.

At the same time, at the other end of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng was still listening to Zhao Gao's actions and long-term plans.

I saw that the two monarchs and servants were walking one after the other, and Zhao Gao followed closely behind Yingzheng and said in a whispered tone: "Your Majesty, according to the opinion of the slaves, this matter is a little strange. ”

Ying Zheng had a straight face and said without a tone: "Let's hear it." ”

According to the minion, this matter may not be what the Guigu Zongheng family said. Zhao Gao was afraid of angering Yingzheng, so he said tentatively first.

Ying Zheng did not speak, nor did he stop Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao saw that Yingzheng was silent, so he continued to speak: "There are very few people involved in this matter, it is nothing more than the Guigu Zongheng family and the Taoist family. Taoists have always been at odds with the Empire, and Guigu has a tense relationship with the Empire due to the past. Their intentions are unknown. Besides, the theory of soul dislocation is too unbelievable and unbelievable, and even the existence of this mysterious method is still a mystery at the moment, not to mention that the person just now called himself 'Wei Zhuang', and Lord Gai Nie also called himself 'Wei Zhuang'. How could there be two Wei Zhuang in the world, where is the real Lord Gai Nie now? Could it be that he has disappeared out of thin air?"

Ying Zheng was also confused by what Zhao Gao said, he shouted angrily: "Shut up!" Ying Zheng's back looked a little terrifying, in front of this majestic and irresistible person, Zhao Gao would not fail to understand the truth that too many words would be lost, but he figured out Ying Zheng's mind and knew where Ying Zheng's bottom line was.

Hearing Ying Zheng's order, Zhao Gao immediately knelt on the ground, buried his head deep and made a panicked look: "The slave is talkative! Please forgive your majesty." ”

Ying Zheng glared at Zhao Gao fiercely, then turned around and left. He didn't see it, and at this moment, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Gao's mouth.

And when Xiaozhuang came, it was a scene of people going to the empty building, the door was unscrupulously open, as if someone had broken in, there was no blood on the ground, but there were dots of fine iron filings, which should be caused by the huge friction of the iron chain. Xiao Zhuang felt bad, he rushed to the bed, there was still residual heat on the bed, and Gai Nie should not have gone far.

Xiao Zhuang hurriedly ran out a few steps, wanting to jump up to the pavilion in one step, but this body was too weak, let alone jumping high, even walking fast would feel very difficult. Wei Zhuang had the heart to chase him out to find it, but he felt helpless.

"Master, Mr. Xiaoyao. Xiao Zhuang looked back at the two who followed him.

The two of them nodded knowingly, and went separately to look for Gai Nie. Wei Zhuang turned over the Xianyang Palace, but there was no trace of Gai Nie, not even Yingzheng.

At this moment, it will be late, a west wind rolls the remnant clouds to cover the last light of the sunset, and the emaciation of the people on the top of the moon is the most suitable to describe the current Xiaozhuang. Guiguzi and Xiaoyaozi have been away for most of the day and have not come back, and there is no news from the senior brother, who wants to question Yingzheng, but they haven't even seen Yingzheng. There was no news from one by one, and it was a really bad feeling.

Xiao Zhuang's figure looked a little stupid, and his mood was extremely low, as if he had not woken up from the dream just now, but had fallen into a deeper hell painted by nightmares.

At present, there is only one palace left without looking, that is the palace of Yingzheng on weekdays, Xiaozhuang walked along the direction described by Gai Nie and him in the past, the memory is a little vague, the same palace is all over the entire Xianyang Palace, it is difficult to identify, only the house number in front of each palace can be slightly distinguished from the palace. Xiao Zhuang looked at the house number in front of the palace.

Xianyang Palace No. 35 Xianyang Palace No. 36 Xianyang Palace No. 37 The next room is Xianyang Palace No. 38, Xiao Zhuang stood in front of the door of Xianyang Palace No. 38, he stood at the door of the main hall and paused, as if he was making some mental preparations, he closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, whether Gai Nie was in it or not, he had to go in and take a look, hoping that Gai Nie was in it at the moment, as usual, standing in front of him. Thinking like this, Xiao Zhuang exhaled heavily, and his tightly knit brows eased slightly.

He opened his eyes, fixed his mind, and found that the threshold at the entrance of this hall was really very high, is this the configuration of the royal family? I saw that this vermilion threshold had reached the waist height of Xiao Zhuang's baby's body, and it seemed difficult to step over, Xiao Zhuang hurried to his feet, and when he was about to go in, a strange young voice came from behind him.

"This threshold is so high, how are you going to get through?" The voice of the young man behind him was extremely unfamiliar, it was a voice that had never been heard before, his words were full of concern, and when they reached Xiao Zhuang's ears, those so-called concerns turned into ridicule and banter.

Xiao Zhuang stared back at the man, and saw that the young man had fair skin, delicate facial features, and his big eyes showed two colors, orange on the left and blue on the right, just like a Persian cat. His innocent eyes shone with a strange brilliance, which also gave him an extraordinary mystery. The thin lips outline an innocent smile, making him look innocent and harmless. His fluffy curly hair and a graceful and luxurious dress made it difficult for his noble bloodline to hide.

Xiao Zhuang stared at him and didn't speak, the young man saw Xiao Zhuang's appearance, he also felt bored, he frowned as if aggrieved, put his hands on his chest, and said: "You little ghost, why are you always sullen, so strange?" Xiao Zhuang narrowed his eyes, a little vigilant.

When the young man saw Xiao Zhuang's reaction, he felt a little funny, and he played with the taste: "What are you afraid of? I won't eat you again." As he spoke, the young man poked Xiao Zhuang's fleshy face with his fingers, and the baby's peculiar immature and smooth feeling spread wantonly on the young man's fingertips, and the young man thought it was interesting to poke Xiao Zhuang's cheek, so he continued to poke a few more times, accompanied by a gentle kneading action from time to time.

Xiao Zhuang, who was already sullen, was being wantonly kneaded by the unknown young man at this moment, and the humiliation of being played with made him angry.

When the young man saw Xiao Zhuang's angry appearance, he laughed out loud, and he laughed: "Hahaha, why are you so strange, is it possible that you were born with facial paralysis?"

The angry eyebrows and the outlined smile, this strange look was reflected on Xiao Zhuang's face, but it made the young man smile even more presumptuously.

At this moment, the moonlight seemed to guide a butterfly to fly to Xiaozhuang and the young man's side, and the butterfly surrounded the two of them for a long time, as if they were looking for a habitat.

When the young man saw this, he first signaled Xiao Zhuang not to make a sound, and then the young man stretched out his index finger and slowly approached the butterfly, and finally stopped not far from the butterfly, waiting for the butterfly's choice.

The butterfly seems to understand the young man's thoughts, and it will intentionally fall on the fingertips of the young people, and the moment the butterfly's feet touch the fingertips, it feels a little itchy, but the young people do not dare to move, for fear that the butterfly will be frightened and fly away at the slightest movement.

Xiao Zhuang looked a little impatient, and was staring at the young man with a frown, he opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, the young man signaled him not to speak.

Xiao Zhuang's words were swallowed back into his stomach again. The young man gently teased the butterfly with his fingers, the butterfly did not fly away, but became more and more unafraid of people, after a while, the young man put his finger close to Xiaozhuang, and smiled innocently: "Oh, this butterfly is for you, don't be depressed anymore." ”

"Uninteresting. Xiao Zhuang glanced at the young man, and then glanced in other directions, looking unappreciative.

When the young man saw Xiao Zhuang's cold appearance, his originally interested mood gradually declined, he lowered his eyes, stared at the butterfly in his hand and said, "It turns out that you don't like butterflies." As he spoke, the young man waved his hand, and the butterfly was frightened, and the young man stared at the butterfly on his fingertips in a depressed mood and gradually flew away.

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