This prince is a little sweet

Xie Yuan quietly watched him finish drinking, and then said with deep eyes: "A year ago, I accidentally learned that the Xiao family...was trapped to death in Kongtong Mountain, so I discussed with Master to build a memorial hall here. Yulou... I thought, you might want to come and see it, so I brought you here."

Xiao Heng looked at him, and was a little speechless for a while, building a jade tower, is it easier said than done?

He only took it lightly and deftly, but how much effort was hidden behind it?

After a moment of silence, he said: "Well, I really want to visit them. In the future, if I have no bones left like them, just set my spiritual seat here."

Xie Yuan slowly knelt beside him, shook his head, and said, "I don't want to, I don't want your bones to be gone."

Xiao Heng smiled lightly, and said, "How can it be that you don't want to think about it?"

Xie Yuan turned his head, looked at the spirit tablets of the ancestors of the Xiao family in front of him, and said word by word: "Jingzhi, I want you to be well. The journey of a general is too hard. If there is a day, I can get it back." This country, will definitely, will not let you repeat the mistakes of the Xiao family. At that time, I will accompany you every time you go out."

He paused, smiled, and then continued: "Do you remember that we made dumplings together two years ago? Now, my dumplings have been made pretty well. If you don't want to go to war, we will be in the capital. Or Liangzhou, open a small dumpling restaurant, I will accompany you, work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day, okay?"

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too good at the moment, or maybe it was because Xie Yuan's expression was too sincere when he said this, Xiao Heng listened to his words, and unconsciously answered: "Alright."

Xie Yuan suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

This is a lifetime promise, Xiao Heng accidentally took a step forward, and sighed in his heart, this time, he was the one who made a mistake.

Xie Yuan seemed to read something from his expression, and his expectant eyes dimmed a bit.

But at that moment, he didn't know where the courage came from, making him want to hold onto the person in front of him tightly, instead of letting him go like before.

So, he stretched out his hand from his sleeve, took advantage of Xiao Heng's unpreparedness, tightly wrapped it around his hand, and said, "Jingzhi, you said that."

Xiao Heng was not in a hurry to break free from his hand, but said: "But what you said is easier said than done?"

Xie Yuan is not a dull person, with just this sentence, he knew that Xiao Heng had blatantly rejected him.

Although he made the promise, he felt that it would never be fulfilled, didn't he?

Thinking of this, Xie Yuan loosened his hand.

Xiao Heng stood up and said calmly, "A Yuan, let's go."

However, after he finished speaking, he took two steps but did not see Xie Yuan following up.

Xiao Heng couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he turned his head and looked over.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he felt his waist go limp, and before he realized what was going on, his eyes went dark again, and he soon fell into darkness.

……

In a small thatched hut in Kongtong Mountain, an old man wearing a bamboo hat walked in.

Xie Yuan called out respectfully: "Master."

The old man snorted coldly, and said: "You little white-eyed wolf, where am I your master? It's clearly your coolie, tell me, did you cheat me, kid?"

Xie Yuan nodded and led the old man to the inside.

There is a small bed in the inner room, and Xiao Heng is lying on it.

It's just that his condition doesn't look very good, even with his eyes closed, he still frowns unconsciously.

Zang Wuke went up to check his pulse, and immediately began to scold him bluntly: "Hmph, being able to survive for more than ten years after being hit by the chalcedony Gu is considered to be Xiao Jiafu's fate."

Xie Yuan stretched out his hand to tuck Xiao Heng's quilt, and said, "Master, are you sure?"

Zangwu Ke tapped the crutch in his hand, which was completely for display, and said angrily: "What am I sure about? You should ask if you are sure. To solve this Gu, you must first induce the Gu. The sub Gu in your body is fine. It's dead, swallowing this chalcedony Gu is probably not a problem, it's the process of attracting Gu, if you can't hold it..."

Xie Yuan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I can start anytime."

Zangwuke stopped the crutch in his hand, shook his head, and said, "I don't know why you did this for him..."

Xie Yuan smiled and said: "What I did is not one-tenth of what he did for me."

"Only if he lives well, can I live well."

☆, gunpowder

When Xiao Heng woke up, it was already three days later.

A warm sunny breeze leaked in from the military tent, accompanied by the scent of flowers.

During these three days of lethargy, he didn't know anything, he just felt that he had completely fallen into chaos, and no one could pull him out of it.

However, three days later, Xiao Heng, who was immersed in a haze, suddenly felt a bit of coolness dripping onto the corners of his eyes, and he opened them in a daze.

Warm incense was burning in the tent, and the body was covered with a thin quilt.

Obviously every morning, his house is arranged like this, but at this moment, he only feels that it is too hot.

It seemed that someone handed him a glass of clear water, and without thinking about it, he raised his hand to take it and poured it down.

The cold water seemed to wake him up all of a sudden, he couldn't help but opened his eyes and looked forward, only to see Wei Xuan sitting in front of him with a blank expression on his face, holding a cup of tea.