Today is also the day I was attacked by the little lord

"he……"

When Yuan Ruozhuo was mentioned, Ye Zhiheng immediately hesitated.

After all, he has already promised to keep his identity a secret, if he reveals it soon, he will feel guilty.

But after thinking about it, what I just promised was not to be treated by outsiders. Su Xun is my savior and the master I have followed for many years, so I think it is not among them.

So, he quickly unloaded his psychological burden and said frankly:

"He's fine now. I originally thought he was cowardly and useless, but unexpectedly, this person turned out to be a disciple of Medicine King Valley. With his unique internal strength and acupuncture techniques, combined with the medicinal effects of Centella asparagus, he easily got rid of the mixed poison... ...You really can't tell what you look like."

"Yaowanggu... no wonder he follows Duan Si."

Su Xun raised his hand and gently stroked his chin with his fingertips, which seemed to have become his habitual action when thinking.

"I heard a little bit about it a few years ago. It is said that there was a quarrel between the sages of medicine and poison in the Valley of the King of Medicine, and their disciples were also enemies with each other. In the end, it ended in internal strife and the sect's withering... That young man possessed amazing medical skills and died. If he survived, he might have experienced unimaginable ups and downs. Medicine King Gu is the holy sect of medicine and poison, and we should all take care of him because of righteousness and reason."

"Yes, I remember." Ye Zhiheng nodded solemnly, making sure that no one noticed, and the two walked towards the underground dark room.

The hour of Hai has arrived, and all the famous prostitutes are looking for guests to live. Those who failed to fulfill their wishes have already left sadly. The originally bustling Wuxie Building has gradually fallen into silence. Quiet.

Under the action of Ye Zhiheng's powerful Mafei powder, Duan Si fell into a deep sleep almost the moment he was hit, completely unaware of everything happening outside.

He had never dreamed much, and even if he had sporadic dreams, they were just grotesque fragments, and he basically had no impression after waking up, let alone any logic at all.

Unexpectedly, tonight, his consciousness was inexplicably plunged into a dark vortex, as if the solemn and stagnant deep water was overwhelming, and he was slowly swimming in the pain of suffocation, until he finally poked his head out and floated in a void.

After a little bit of consciousness, he bent down and looked down, only to realize that he was in the palace.

The houses in front of me are luxurious and gorgeous, the roofs are all decorated with golden domes, and the statues of dragons hovering above the flying corners are undoubtedly the architectural style of the Liang Kingdom's palace.

"Why do I dream of coming back here?"

If his memory is correct, the only time he came to Daliang Palace was 13 years ago, when he accompanied his father to attend Liang Guojun's sixtieth birthday.

Since Liang State became the overlord of the mainland more than a hundred years ago, the surrounding small countries have all bowed their heads and surrendered, and the mother country Qi State is no exception.In order to celebrate his birthday, Emperor Liang held a grand banquet all over the world. The whole country celebrated for seven days, and even sent invitations to the emperors and ministers of neighboring countries.

The king of Qi readily agreed that a pair of emperors and empresses would lead the prince and order Duan Zhiyuan, Duke of Pingchang, to accompany him as an escort, and follow the envoy's chariot to Langjing, the capital of Daliang.

Duke Pingchang has been through the battlefield for a long time, so he naturally hoped that his only son could see the world with the monarch, so he was also honored to participate in this unprecedented state banquet, stepping out of the sky full of yellow sand in Qi, and stepping into the prosperity of the prosperous age of water and moon.

That's right, he is Duan Yunyang, the son of Lord Pingchang. The so-called Duan Si is just a nickname that is usually used to deceive people.

Because Emperor Qi trusted and loved the Duke very much, he also conferred the title of Marquis of Shocking Feather to him at a young age, so everyone in Qi State called him "Little Marquis".

At that time, he was twelve years old, and he was at the age of the chief executive's banquet, and he was extremely stubborn. The Liang Guogong banquet had complicated rules, and how could he stand the constraints of so many rules? leave.

It just so happened that Duke Pingchang also couldn't understand Liang Guo's excessively gentle manners, so he was allowed to go out to relax after a careful exhortation.

He has been practicing martial arts with his father since he was a child. He is taller and stronger than children of the same age, and he can be called a good hand at climbing trees on walls.

So he easily avoided the eyes and ears of the palace, and walked unimpededly through the pavilions and pavilions until he was blocked by a stone wall.

The height of this wall is very delicate, he may be able to barely climb up it with the help of the gravel on the side, but it is unknown whether he can successfully land on the ground.

But the moonlight on the other side of the wall is so good, and the sound of gurgling water and the sound of insects can be heard from time to time. All these are fatal temptations for him when he was young. He hesitated for a moment, and moved a few pieces soon Stones were piled up, and hands and feet climbed up to the top of the wall.

When he finally saw the other side of the wall, he was instantly dumbfounded.

It turned out that not only did the other end have no stepping stones, but perhaps because of the flowing water, the terrain was more than a star and a half lower than the previous one.

He confronted the ground more than ten feet away from him for a while, but finally lost, he couldn't help but let out a heavy snort.

The sound seemed to have disturbed someone not far away, and a pale white shadow under the moonlight shook slightly, and stood up: "Is... is there anyone over there?"

The voice of this sentence is very immature, and it sounds like someone of the same age. Duan Yunyang felt that his voice was like a stone hitting a stone, like jade hitting ice, clear and soft, which was very pleasant to hear, so he became interested and said excitedly. shouted:

"Yes! Brother over there, can you come and help me?"

He didn't know anything about it, and seeing his father and commander called brothers and brothers with all the soldiers on weekdays, he thought it was very interesting, so he followed suit.

The young man was given the title of "Brother Tai" for no reason, the second monk Zhengzhang couldn't figure it out, and when he got closer, he saw a man crawling on the top of the wall like a civet cat, his appearance was extremely funny, his eyes could not help but bend slightly, "puchi" A laugh came out.

The pale moonlight streamed onto the fair face of the young man, making it appear that the cheeks were half covered by smoke and half covered by mist, and his skin was as warm and crystal-clear as ice jade, which seemed to be broken in a trance.

His eyebrows are very thick, but their eyebrows are extremely delicate, and they sweep into the temples obliquely, blending the heroic spirit with a little casualness and lightness.

His next pair of black eyes were big and bright, and with a smile he outlined a crescent-like shape, and the pupils of his pupils gleamed wetly, as if all the stars in the sky had fallen into his eyes.

The bridge of the nose is as high and straight as a qiongzhu, and the lips are extremely tender and soft. A little bead in the center of the upper lip is the icing on the cake, reminding people of roses flying by the wind in a trance.

And as soon as he was dressed in a moon-white brocade robe, the breeze was blowing, and he lifted up his wide-breasted sleeves, and he wanted to fly away in the wind.

Duan Yunyang stared obsessively, and almost fell off the wall. After a while, he stammered and said, "You, are you a fairy?"

"I'm not a god. Gods are all flying in the sky. If you have to choose one of you and me, I think you are more like you."

The young man covered his mouth, looked at Duan Yunyang with a smile in his bright eyes, and said sincerely.

He was raised in a big mansion since he was a child, and he has seen and heard very limited. When he sees someone with Duan Yunyang's appearance, he will naturally be surprised.

Although the Qi State is still ruled by people from the Central Plains, because of its location in the northwest, there are also many immigrants from other races.

Duan Yunyang's mother is a descendant of the Hu people and the Central Plains people, so he himself has some alien blood, and his appearance is even different from the Liang people.

In addition to the particularly high browbones and bridge of the nose, the pupils in the deep eye sockets are also light in color, shining brightly and viciously like a fox.

His lips are thin, but the corners of his lips are naturally raised, and there is a three-point smile on his face when he is expressionless. At first glance, he seems to be joking and affectionate.Even though he is young and his face has not yet unfolded, he has already revealed a handsome and extraordinary demeanor.

The young man's words were called catching up, but in fact he laughed at him being stuck on the wall in a dilemma. Duan Yunyang blushed, but he was not too shy, pouted his mouth towards the left side of his body, and said:

"I don't want to stay on the wall anymore. Hey, don't you see a tree over there? I'll climb up to it first, so that I can get closer to the ground, and then you will welcome me down."

The boy followed his instructions, and there was a ginkgo tree not far away, but the roots of the tree were on the other side of the wall, and only the lush canopy hung down into the courtyard.

"Okay, you must be more careful!"

Seeing Duan Yun moving unsteadily towards the tree trunk, he followed the wall slowly all the way, only feeling terrified and his face tensed even more.

This feeling of apprehension did not dissipate until Duan Yunyang hugged the branch tightly, and that person had already jumped into the branches and leaves like a monkey, looked left and right, and quickly chose a branch that was closer to the ground to hug tightly.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked on the tree and swayed downward fiercely, trying his best to lower his position even lower, but it was a pity that people's wishes were not fulfilled, even if he tried his best, the distance from the ground was still as high as a person.

"Hey, what should I do..."

The young man raised his hand, rubbing the skin of his chin with his fingertips, frowned and pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "This branch is not too high, why don't you jump down while the branch is swinging, and I'll catch it on the ground, how about it?"

This is indeed an effective method, but Duan Yunyang couldn't help feeling uneasy when he looked at his own strong figure, and then at the other party's weak and weak physique:

"But I'm heavy, are you sure you can hold me?"

"……I will try my best."

The young man's attitude was very resolute, and I don't know where the confidence came from, but Duan Yunyang couldn't help but shake in his heart.

Without thinking about it too much, a bit of almost blind trust quickly rose in his heart. He took a deep breath and grabbed the branch and pressed down until it fell to the ground to the limit, and shouted: "Then... I jumped off!"

With both hands released, Duan Yunyang's body flew into the air in an instant, and then fell with a crash.

A strong wind blows towards my face, and in the blink of an eye, my heartbeat is so intense that it almost bursts through my chest.

It was the first time in his life that his own safety depended entirely on someone else, let alone a stranger he trusted.

If this young man really backs off and ignores him, he is afraid that he will suffer, and how dare he trust others so easily in the future...

He couldn't help but close his eyes because he couldn't distinguish the myriad thoughts in his heart.

However, the expected pain of falling to the ground did not come. A pair of strong arms hugged his body tightly, and the faint fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose at the same time. Come.

What a huge inertia he brought, the young man couldn't catch up, and staggered back one after another, but his hands were tightened, and he refused to let go no matter what.

The two fell back all the way to the water's edge, and the boy finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground on his back.

"Are you OK?"

Duan Yunyang was shocked, and hurriedly got up from him, groping back and forth for a while: "Is there any injury? I am thick and thick, and I am not afraid of being beaten, but you, what should I do if I am injured! "

The young man stared at him blankly, but didn't speak. It took a long time for a little joy of relief to appear in his bright eyes.

"It's great that you're okay!"

A few words, the tone is so soft, but it seems to carry a force that is more than a thousand jun, every word is engraved in Duan Yunyang's heart, even if the world is different, it will be unforgettable.

The author has something to say: Hahahaha why yy forgot to pinch the past, it is also a foreshadowing~