Stories Of Nine Cities

"Lord?"

Zhuang Weixian left, Liu Ao appeared and walked to hanxixie. He looked at the stunned one and called out.

"Well?" Hanxixie looks back at liuao.

"What Mr. Zhuang said is reasonable. If all the civil and military officials boycott at this time, it will not be good for our plan." But also to the Lord to call names, flow Ao think also feel unwilling.

"If all the officials were so united, do you think the city would still look like it is today?" Han Xi Xie snorted.

"That's because the interests are not consistent. What song Gongzi wants to do now will affect the whole court. If so, it's hard to guarantee that no one will take the lead in making decisions. It's also troublesome for him to be incited at that time." The prime minister's remaining evils are still there. It seems that he is still infatuated. He really has to guard against them.

Liu Ao couldn't help sighing when he thought of this. He didn't know how things had become like this. If he went step by step, he would save a lot of things, but the plan would never catch up with the change.

"That's just right. It's easy to see who is on the side of the king and who needs to be on guard at that time." Cold Xi evil funny look at a flow Ao, followed by pick up the face Prelude fold read up.

"I'm afraid nobody will be on the side of the Lord." Liu Ao whispered, but Han Xi Xie didn't lift her head.

"That's why we have to summon all the people back!"

Liu Ao frowned slightly and wanted to ask about the relationship between them. However, there was a sound of footstep outside the door. When they saw what the figure was like, they were surprised.

"Jun'er!" Liu Ao, who was the first to return to his mind, yelled excitedly. He came forward and hugged him. His worry, which had been hanging in the air, was now on the ground.

"Brother Liu." With a little smile, Liu Ao responds in a soft voice, but he can't help looking at the expressionless Hanxi evil on the seat.

"How did you come back? I almost came to you. " Flow Ao says to loosen to open a hand, up and down left and right King's arrival evening looked over, in addition to a little tired, other pour is looking very good.

"I'm sorry to worry you." Jun Lin said apologetically in the evening, and then went forward two steps to salute.

"Lord, I'm back." Jun Lin looked up at hanxixie in the evening. He looked at hanxixie without leaving any trace. It seemed that there was nothing serious. He was relieved.

"Too long." Can't hear censure or complain of speech, cold Xi evil deep voice after finish saying, also don't wait for someone to speak again, just casually waved.

"Go and clean yourself up before you come back." Cold Xi evil is not polite to drive people, let flow Ao see want to talk and stop, thousands of questions have to hold in the heart, and then watch the king turn to leave in the evening.

"Lord, why don't you ask, have you found anything after going out for so long..." Flow Ao anxious, looking at cold Xi evil began to say, but was cold Xi evil voice interrupt.

"Since everyone is back, you can ask any time. I'm very busy now. If you are curious, you can ask yourself." Cold Xi evil tone impatient finish saying, take hands on the memorial began to read, a pair of strangers do not enter the aura, see flow Ao want to talk and stop, and then stomp.

Looking up at Liu Ao's back, hanxixie takes back her sight and looks at the memorial in her hand. What's written on it is not clear. What's passing in front of her is the slightly haggard and tired appearance of Jun Lin's evening.

Shaking her head, Han xixie tells herself that he has many more important things to do than the so-called antidote. Even if it is delayed, it will be delayed until the city can operate normally even without him. Otherwise, it will be meaningless for him to do so much.

Because of the relationship between moving into the main courtyard and living with hanxixie, no one knows when junlinwan came back, and no one even noticed that he had left. This is due to hanxixie's order. Except junlinwan and liuao, no one can get close to him without permission, and even Duke Lu has to avoid it.

Just because of this, the identity of Jun linwan was suspected, and the rumors spread widely. Except for Jun linwan himself, almost everyone recognized that he was the servant of Han xixie in the deep palace.

One might say, how can two men be? However, people in the city of kings will tell you that it must be because you have never seen King's Eve. If you have, you won't have such doubts, especially after taking a bath.

Originally crystal clear skin, because of the relationship between the bath and dyed a layer of pink, slender body, no matter what to wear, there is a kind of elegant Fairy Spirit, coupled with calm temperament and always smile, it seems that the temperament of dust, people can't help but want to see more, just like now.

"Wipe your saliva." Shuiyuan frowned and glared at Ziqian.

"What?" Subconsciously, he wiped the corner of his mouth. Ziqian looked back at Shuiyuan and asked.

"That's the Lord. Do you want to die?" The water kite didn't have good spirit of looking at son Qian to hum a.

"What are you talking about? I saw that he didn't come out of the main courtyard for several days, so I was a little surprised and looked at him a little more. " Ziqian's face turned red, and he didn't seem to be convincing."It's better." Water kite does not think of the response, let Ziqian some curious close to ask a sentence.

"Is he really the master?" Isn't it a rumor? Ziqian thought with a slight frown.

"Don't you know how to watch it?" Water kite a face you how so stupid facial expression, let son modest gas but retort.

"How can you tell? Who knows that a man like the Lord still has such a hobby. " Ziqian said that he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, no one is perfect.

"Then do more and talk less." Water kite said, kicked Ziqian a foot, motioned him to look ahead, and sure enough, he saw Jun Lin came at night.

"Sister Shuiyuan!" Junlin night looked at Shuiyuan, who had not seen for a long time, and said hello. Because Shuiyuan looked like her age, she felt very kind and wanted to get close.

"Mr. Jun, just call me Shuiyuan." Shuiyuan's polite and alienated response.

"You are older than me. It's right to call my sister." Jun Lin didn't like it at night. When Shuiyuan frowned and wanted to speak, Ziqian murmured in a low voice.

"The master."

Because this sentence, let the water kite listen to turn a white eye, and then admit the life of no longer refute, but looked at the king late asked a sentence.

"Mr. Jun, what's the matter with Shuiyuan?" I went out just now. Why did I come back? Shuiyuan is suspicious.

"I don't feel well these days. I want to boil some tonic soup, but I don't want to trouble the imperial dining room. So, can I prepare it in the yard?" Jun Lin asked carefully in the evening.

"You should ask Mr. Lu why do you want to ask me?" The water kite frowned strangely.

"Just now, Mr. Lu said that you are using the yard. If you agree, it's OK." That's why she came back! The words of the king in the evening make Shuiyuan suddenly realize.

"Why in the yard? It's so cold. " Had it not been for the well water, Shuiyuan would not have worked here.

"Because well water warms hands!" It can't be said that when she dispenses medicine, it will produce hallucinogenic substances. It's easy to have an accident in a closed place! In the evening, the king thought with a sigh.

“……” Here is enough to let water kite hear straight frown, but don't know how to refute, had to reply.

"Use it if you want! I don't mind Anyway, she left after she finished her work. Anyone can use the yard.

"Great, thank you." Junlinwan shakes Shuiyuan's hand, which makes Shuiyuan throw people away. Then he takes two steps back and looks at junlinwan more and more suspiciously.

"Ah! Then I'll go to the imperial hospital to get the medicine first. " Aware of Shuiyuan's suspicions and unhappiness, Junlin leaves in a hurry in the evening, and then scolds himself in his heart.

She's a man now. It's natural for Shuiyuan to resist. She's just a little bit sad when she thinks of Qingyu, whose whereabouts are unknown.

Those people and things, as if still yesterday, but it has been a year.

"It's really the master!" Ziqian, who was always silent, looked at junlinwan and disappeared in sight. Then he said this in a loud voice. At the same time, he looked back at Shuiyuan.

"He seems to think of you as a sister." Some joking, let Ziqian was water kite glare.

"Take that pile of wood to the bathroom and use it to boil water at night." Not angry to leave this sentence, Shuiyuan turned away, leaving Ziqian behind to complain.

Taking medicine from the imperial hospital was more successful than Junlin thought. As for the reason, although it took a long time to find out, it was a hard thing for Junlin to find out.

In the middle of the night, when hanxixie came back to Yingfei palace from the imperial study, she smelled a smell of medicine at the door. When she was wondering, Duke Lu had already met her.

"Who is sick?" Cold Xi evil looking at Lu Gonggong asked.

"Yeah?" Asked a little nervous, Duke Lu looked up at Hanxi evil.

"I asked who was sick and why it tasted like medicine." Recently, because of her physical condition, hanxixie's feelings about medicine are quite complicated.

"It's Mr. Jun who said that he was unwell. He wanted to cook the soup and prepared it with the master, so..." Isn't it? Duke Lu frowned and scolded himself in his heart. It's all the recent rumors that made him forget his duty.

"Yes? I'm afraid it's not forgotten, so let him Hanxi heresy into the door, leaving Lu Gonggong standing in the same place, bow, and then looked up at the direction of the yard.

It's so presumptuous! It's something that Duke Lu didn't even dare to think about cooking soup and medicine in Yingfei palace. When junlinwan proposed it, he also opposed it and asked about it. But junlinwan said that hanxixie had agreed and asked him to confirm it. How could he doubt it?

It's just that Duke Lu saw hanxixie from childhood, but he never thought that he would indulge people like this. Even for a man like junlinwan, it's a gratifying thing for him to see who the Lord is interested in. After all, it seems that the Lord doesn't care about anything after his wife's death.The comfort and worry in his heart made him sigh. Even if it was not a bad thing, it was not a good thing! What will it be like in the future?

Alas