Chapter 554 Have you and I met? (3)
"Judging from your son's tone, it seems that those guards are nothing more than toys." Bai Fu smiled slightly.

"No." Si Jixia's face was quite serious, "It's not that I see no one in my eyes, it's just that I must get out of my body and return to the Prime Minister's Mansion safe and sound, but—"

"Your Excellency doesn't seem to mind that our actions will affect the Prime Minister."

Si Jixia's tone was affirmative, not doubtful.

It's like... as if he knows what Bai Fu really thinks in his heart.

"You don't need to worry about this, young master." Bai Fu smiled again, "The transaction between Bai and young master is just to save your life, and Bai is to let young master see the ninth prince, that's all. The rest of the matter is nothing more. Mr. Lao dare not worry about Mr. Lao."

Si Jixia stopped talking, just looked ahead and focused on walking his way.

"I don't know what is the object on the young master's shoulder?" Bai Fu asked.

"Yun Qi." Si Jixia replied without thinking, "in case of emergencies."

Because none of them can predict what will happen after they enter the palace, even if Bai Fu has made arrangements in advance, no one can guarantee that nothing will happen.

More preparations are better than none at all.

Bai Fu was slightly taken aback, and then said very calmly: "My lord has a deep heart."

Si Jixia was silent again, he didn't speak, as long as he was in the absence of Dongnuan, he seemed to be able to become a taciturn and cold person.

Bai Fu didn't mind Si Jixia's attitude, he just looked up at the bright silver moon hanging in the dark sky, and said in a deep voice, "The roads in the palace are always difficult, you must be careful, my lord."

"The same is true of your Excellency."

"It's such a difficult road, we should change it." Bai Fu's voice became deeper.

Si Jixia turned his head slightly, looking at Bai Fu without blinking.

This time it was Bai Fu's turn to be silent.

After a while, Si Jixia turned around, still silent, without saying a word.

Bamboo Forest House.

Li Hui pushed the wheelchair and moved slowly among the bamboo forests, his movements were really very slow, because he also had to take care of the old but clean small long wooden box on his lap , afraid of dropping it.

Xiaodong followed behind him, no matter how many times he wanted to reach out to push the wheelchair, he didn't do so, no matter how many times he raised his hand and put it down, he just chose to follow quietly.

"Xiaodong."

After an unknown amount of time, Li Hui called Xiaodong.

Xiaodong quickly walked over to him from behind the chair, and responded respectfully: "My lord, Xiaodong is here."

"I feel a little hungry, help me go to the kitchen to see if there is anything to fill my stomach, if not, you can make me something to eat." Li Hui's tone was very gentle.

Xiaodong didn't move, instead he frowned and said, "But my lord, if Xiaodong goes, he won't be serving you anymore. Why don't Xiaodong let the shadow guards outside the yard come and serve you instead?"

"No one is waiting, no one is waiting, you just go, it's just a chair with wheels, I can still move, no matter how bad it is, I'll just wait for you to come back and let you push me back to the house." As Li Hui said, he waved his hand towards Xiaodong, "Go, I don't need anyone to wait on me for the time being."

"Then... my lord, has Xiaodong gone?" Xiaodong asked hesitantly.

"Go." Li Hui nodded.

Xiaodong took a step and turned his head three times, causing Li Hui to wave and wave his hands at him again, urging him to hurry up, so Xiaodong trotted away.

Li Hui put his hand down, but he didn't push the wooden wheel, but put his hand on the wooden box on his lap, gently stroking the smooth pattern on the box cover, his expression, eyes and movements were loving It was as if he was stroking a cute child, and Li Hui's mouth was drawn into a loving smile.

"Flicking..." Suddenly, the sound of a bird's feather flapping came from above the bamboo forest, the sound was not loud, but it was enough for Li Hui to hear.

Li Hui looked up and saw a pigeon flapping its wings and landed at his feet.

Pigeons bounced on his ground.

It was a gray pigeon, a gray pigeon with a white spot on its head.

On the pigeon's right foot, a thin copper pipe is tied with a thin red string.

Li Hui decided to look at the pigeon for a while, then pushed the wooden wheel away, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Of course, when he walked, the gray pigeon followed him, and when he stopped, the pigeon also stopped, bouncing around beside him, as if it had a spirituality.

Li Hui sighed softly, bowed his body low, and then stretched his arms straight, because only in this way, he could catch the pigeon in front of him.

The pigeon was very obedient, as if it was waiting for Li Hui to grab it, it didn't jump or jump until Li Hui took off the small brass pipe tied to its leg and pointed his hand into the air When the direction was flicked, the pigeon flapped its wings again and flew away.

Li Hui turned the tiny brass pipe lightly in his hand, then put it away in his sleeve, he didn't open it, and he didn't intend to open it.

The bamboo forest was still very quiet, as quiet as if nothing had ever come.

But in Li Hui's heart, nothing really happened.

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There were two black shadows flying over Yuncheng like nighthawks and gusts of wind, flying on the eaves and walking on the wall, and flew towards the direction of Meteor Palace.

It's Bing Ren and Lou Yuan.

Bingren's complexion was even uglier and gloomy than when he was in Taolin Bieyuan before. Although he didn't have any killing intent, he was gnashing his teeth and wanted to cut people into pieces.

"Little white face, you and Bai Fu are working together to play tricks on Lao Tzu's younger sister, right? Don't think that if you go to save that pig with Lao Tzu now, I will laugh away all grievances with you. I'm here to tell you now, even if you don't think about it Don't think about it, when that pig comes back, I will definitely beat you to death!" When Bingren said this, he glared viciously at Lou Yuan, who was always at the same speed as him, and gritted his teeth so much that he wished he could die now. The building was cut far away.

"After tonight, if you want to kill or cut, please listen to senior brother." Lou Yuan's voice is deep, still as hoarse as before, like the roughest mountain wind, if you are hard of hearing, you can't hear it clearly at all What he said was like the sound of people screaming for a long time without dripping water.

(End of this chapter)

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