Xiao Zijun walked in front with his sword in hand, and Fang Yuan followed not far behind him. Tonight's master seemed extraordinarily gentle, even from his back.

"Master!" Fang Yuan called him, just wanting to call him for no reason.

Xiao Zijun thought he was walking too fast and Fang Yuan couldn't keep up with him, so he slowed down, but Fang Yuan still called him: "Master!"

He simply stopped and waited for Fang Yuan, who walked to his side: "Hey Master, why did you stop?"

Xiao Zijun turned his head slightly to look at him: "What are you yelling?"

"I didn't yell, aren't you my master?" Fang Yuan smiled, he saw a water stain on Xiao Zijun's clothes, his clothes were white, this water stain was very obvious, it was still on his chest In the position, even Fang Yuan felt that he could cry too much, and wet such a large area by crying.

He pointed at the clothes, a little embarrassed: "Master, you..."

Xiao Zijun looked down: "Go back and wash."

Fang Yuan let out a cry, and the moment he came back to his senses, he suddenly heard the sound of a bell. This area of ​​Fang Mansion has been deserted for a long time, and there are few people in the daytime, and no one comes at night. The ringing feels suddenly distant. Approaching, up and down, as if carried by something, this thing is still moving fast.

"Master, did you hear any sound?" Fang Yuan thought he was in some illusion again, since he entered that illusion at night, he had lingering fears.

Seeing that the master was still standing beside him, with his sleeves moving, Fang Yuan was relieved a lot.

Xiao Zijun didn't say a word, Fang Yuan wanted to remind him, but he met Xiao Zijun's face and found that he was staring at the distance, looking past, there was a person standing on the roof of Fangfu!

The man wore half a mask, so it was impossible to see what he looked like. There was a string of three bells hanging around his waist. He only stayed for a moment before flying away, and the sound of the bells disappeared with him.

Fang Yuan was about to chase, but Xiao Zijun held his shoulders: "Don't chase."

"Master?" Fang Yuan glanced at the empty roof again, "Who is that?"

Xiao Zijun shook his head: "I don't know, let's go back first."

After tossing around for most of the night, when we returned to the compound, everyone was still asleep. There was a big tree in the middle of the courtyard, and the trunk was so thick that it took three people to embrace it to surround it.Fang Yuan was tired after walking all the way, he opened the door and came in, threw the sword casually, and sat under the tree, when he looked up, the moon tonight was big and round, shining brightly everywhere in the courtyard.

Xiao Zijun closed the door, looked at Fang Yuan and asked, "It's still early, go back and rest."

Fang Yuan looked up at him, he was against the moonlight, his facial features were buried in the shadows, he couldn't see his expression clearly, Fang Yuan said: "Master, go to sleep, I'll wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

"I... will see the moon." He added: "By the way, Master, take off your clothes and I will wash them for you tomorrow."

Xiao Zijun turned around and walked into the house, and said indifferently, "No need."

Fang Yuan didn't know how he offended him again, if he hadn't been fine just now, how could this be so unhuman.

Xiao Zijun went back to the house and put down the sword. He saw that the wetness on his chest had been dried by the night wind that had walked all the way, and he put his hands on his chest, looking lost.

Just now when he saw Fang Yuan crying and curling up, he felt a twinge in his heart. He neither detected the danger of the illusion nor took any protective measures. He just broke into his illusion. At that time, there was no one around. A short step away, both of them may be trapped to death in the illusion, which is extremely dangerous.

He sighed, this apprentice really made him exhausted.

Looking through the window, Fang Yuan leaned against the root of the tree with one leg bent, and looked up at the moon as if he was really looking at the moon. He put his clothes into the basin, opened the door with his sword and went out.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw Fang Yuan digging something under the tree with a sword.

Fang Yuan poked at the soil with his sword. He just turned his head and saw signs of new upturning in the soil of the tree roots. He thought that Brother Song and the others buried the unfinished wine under it. He really dug it up like this. , There are two full jars of wine, smelling a bit strong, he hugged one jar and just got up, just facing Xiao Zijun.

Fang Yuan didn't expect Xiao Zijun to come out again after changing his clothes, holding the wine jar in his hand and trying to hide it, but he couldn't hide it, so he could only tell Xiao Zijun honestly: "Master, I want to drink a little."

Seeing that his eyes were slightly red, Xiao Zijun wondered if he was secretly crying. He was a crying bag when he was a child, and when he was a little older, he would cry secretly by himself. Although he has grown up and stopped crying for a long time, Xiao Zijun still doesn’t know what to do when he sees him crying What to do, he said: "You are hurt, drink less."

Fang Yuan didn't expect Xiao Zijun to be so talkative tonight, he was overjoyed, and flew up to the roof with the wine jar in his arms, sat down and took two sips of wine, feeling his throat was acrid.

Xiao Zijun stood where he was, looking up at the figure on the room. He was sitting with his back facing him, drinking wine one mouthful at a time, looking a little lonely. Xiao Zijun took another jar of wine under the tree, and prepared to go up to accompany Fang Yuan .

The door was suddenly opened, and Xuanwen came in from the door. As soon as he entered, he saw Xiao Zijun hugging a wine jar. Xiao Zijun usually has a good living habit, going to bed early and getting up early, and he doesn't drink alcohol. He doesn't like others to drink, so Xuanwen rarely sees him Shizun, who was up in the middle of the night and still hugged the wine, was shocked for a moment: "Master, you..."

A trace of panic flashed across Xiao Zijun's face, he handed the wine jar to Xuanwen, and concealed it: "You came just in time, Fang Yuan is on the roof, you can send it to him." He turned around without giving Xuanwen any time to react. I went back to my room.

Xuanwen was holding the wine jar in a daze on the spot, he was dragged by Ye Shaozhen to see a doctor, until this point, he wanted to sleep!

But he still flew up to the roof, saw Fang Yuan sitting there alone, walked over and sat next to him.

Fang Yuan sensed someone, and he was suddenly delighted: "Master..."

When he turned his head and saw that the person coming was Xuanwen, the excitement in his eyes dimmed a bit, and he smiled and said, "Brother, why are you here? I thought it was..." He didn't say any more.

"What's the matter?" Xuanwen sat side by side with him, "You thought it was Master? I just came back and happened to meet Master. He said you were in a bad mood and asked me to accompany you."

Fang Yuan took a sip of the wine, and his tone revealed the disappointment that he didn't realize: "It's because I thought too much, how could Master come to drink with me?"

"Why, you are not happy that senior brother came to accompany you? That's fine, I'm leaving, you can drink it yourself." Xuanwen made a gesture to get up to leave, but was stopped by Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan said: "Farewell, senior brother, I'm happy, I'm happy." He held up the wine jar and stretched it towards Xuanwen, Xuanwen smiled, raised his glass and touched it.

Wiping the corner of his mouth, Xuanwen asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

"Brother, I just want to ask you something." Fang Yuan suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and asked Xuanwen: "Is there anyone in Pingzhou City who has a pair of hanging eyes, and there is an obvious line between the eyebrows?" Vertical scar?"

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Yu Cheng transmigrated into a book, not only as a villain in the court, but also at his own funeral. The worst thing was that he heard that the emperor was a tyrant.

Everyone thought he had cheated on the corpse, and the emperor calmly summoned him——

Tang Yuan: You can sleep here tonight.

Yu Cheng was so frightened that his legs went limp: I dare not!

Tang Yuan: Do you dare to say that you dare not?

Yu Cheng: ...

The two collapsed together, Yu Cheng couldn't sleep all night, Tang Yuan tossed and turned.

Yu Cheng: How can I survive under the tyrant?

Tang Yuan: How can I chase him?

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