No second minister

Xu Borong already felt a lot of uneasiness in his heart, he was never afraid of death and parting, but he was extremely afraid of life and death.

He saw clearly that the signal flare was tampered with. It was nothing more than wanting him to stay here. On the surface, it seemed that Xu Bochuan was the only one who wanted to restrain him. However, he expected that it would not be that simple.

Yu Ju was in an embarrassing location after the three counties, but Yingcheng was the weak point. Xu Borong turned his head and looked more persistently, his agitation disappeared a bit, then he whistled, and a black shadow jumped out from nowhere, Hearing only a muffled greeting, Xu Borong waved his hand to avoid complicated etiquette.

"Is there any movement from Xu Borong?"

The admiration in the eyes of the man in black was even greater.

"It's out of the Eastern Capital."

It really is him.

"Is Feige still there?"

he asks.

"exist."

Hearing this, Xu Borong turned around and took out a small roll of paper, the man in black disappeared after taking it, Xu Borong turned his head, there was a military book on the desk, Xu Borong moved the book away, and pressed the button somewhere , a small mouth was exposed on the desk, and he took out a porcelain bottle from the period, put his fingertips on the mouth of the bottle and poured it slightly, the red medicinal liquid stuck to his fingertips, and he tapped it between Yue Zhi's eyebrows.

With the obsession for a hundred years, his inner uneasiness was even worse. Since Wuming's ambiguous words that day, he began to recall many things related to Yuezhuan, just like Yuezhuan's body was found by him specially, and this medicine was Solid he realized.

It's just that although this body is in accordance with Wuming's requirements, somehow it repulses Yuezhi himself, and the most serious thing is that he cannot grow up.

"It's good for you, you don't know your worries when you close your eyes."

His words were in a reproachful tone, but in the meantime he was very happy.

"Don't say that you are my dog, I don't want a dog, I just want a complete you..."

He whispered again, Yue Zhi's heart beat a few beats faster, he had an intuition, could hear it, but couldn't move it, as if the body was no longer his.

Xu Borong didn't notice the Yuezhu reaction, he just watched the eyeballs of the person in front of him move, but he still couldn't wake up.

"A hundred years of obsession is not as simple as a memory..."

Xu Borong sighed softly, the more he persisted, he suddenly felt that his heart was about to be gouged out by life.

What is a century-old obsession?

What about a memory?

It was as if something began to strip his consciousness, he was submerged bit by bit as if he was in warm water, but Xu Borong suppressed his breathing pain, forcing him to wake up in the chaos.

"One hundred years of obsession, I will accept it."

Only a female voice was heard, and he was no longer conscious.

"Xu Borong, no see."

The female voice was like a sigh echoing in the empty valley.

Yue Zhi's heartbeat had already stopped, Xu Borong stood by his side, he didn't know that the person in his heart had gone west, he propped his head on one hand, still thinking about waiting for these trivial matters to be over, he took Yue Zhi to the wind and snow.

"Your Highness..."

He fell asleep in a daze, and when he was woken up, the sun was setting, and he just glanced at him hastily and then went out the door.

Go straight to the county government all the way.

"Xu Borong, long time no see."

Ah.

It's polite.

Xu Borong looked at the man in front of him, his brows didn't move at all, he just opened his mouth when his eyes glanced over the pair of dragon play beads on his waist.

"That Lantian jade belongs to the tenth brother."

He said, his eyes were dark, but it seemed that the billowing black clouds that were forcing him overwhelmed people's hearts.

silent.

Then Xu Bochuan would also feel fear, he turned his eyes away, just took off the jade around his waist to pretend he didn't care, and pretended to be self-deceiving.

"It's just a dead thing, if you want it, take it."

He was about to throw it away, but Xu Borong just frowned, Xu Bochuan paused again, only looked at the person in front of him, saw that he had no intention of going forward, then silently withdrew his hand.

"Whether it's a living thing or a dead thing, if you can't hold it securely, don't hold it too much."

Xu Borong said.

"Brother, are you interested now?"

Xu Bochuan had something to say.

"Why do you need to pay attention?"

Xu Borong said, Xu Bochuan was just a flag he picked out at will, it inherited Xu Borong's karma, but it was not the fruit of this world, he was born for enjoyment, isn't he satisfied?

"He is really a heartless and ungrateful person. It is no wonder that the tenth brother died so quickly. It was not because he was heartbroken, but because he was afraid that he would become a burden to you."

What he said was really mean.

Xu Borong couldn't help frowning, Xu Boshan's death was not what he said, only Xu Boshan, the nine sons of the late emperor, was timid and cowardly but believed in him as his elder brother.

The day before the Eastern Capital was in chaos, he ran out of his bedroom barefoot, his feet were worn out by gravel all the way, just to tell Xu Borong not to believe in slander.

"Where is the slander?"

Seeing Xiao Shidi's true appearance that day, Xu Borong thought to himself, and casually took out a jade pendant and gave it to him.

"Thank you, brother!"

The child smiled innocently, but it couldn't warm Xu Borong's heart, but when he heard that he "died", the child cried and clamored to bury his body in the imperial mausoleum, and he said innocence again in his heart.

Then Zheng's front foot found a "Xu Borong" and came back, and the little tenth brother disregarded his mother's wishes, the overall situation, and the world.

"I just need to explain to the emperor!"

Xu Bochuan saw that Xu Borong's face was a little moved, so he felt that he should strike while the iron was hot, and said immediately after rolling his eyes.

"We have nine brothers, only Xiao Shi has been doted on and never scolded by the Taifu, and only Xiao Eleven has become the king of the father's heart. Brother, why do you think this is?"

It's to hold...

Xu Borong guessed.

But there is already Yue Zhi, why bother to bring Xiao Shi in?

He was puzzled.

Xiao Ten is not his weakness, never was.

"But this position, after all, you didn't hold it in your own hands."

Xu Bochuan laughed.

"Ask yourself, why?"

Seeing his urgency, Xu Borong felt suspicious, and suddenly thought of Yue Zhi who was placed in the inn by him, he was not at peace today.

This Xu Bochuan was probably talking nonsense from the very beginning.

"Ten years have passed, and a hundred years have been obsessed."

When he was finally about to leave, he heard Xu Bochuan speak loudly.

"Do you think Wuming is the only person in this world who knows that kind of magic?"

"You dare to touch him?"

Indifference cracked little by little on his face, and his eyes were about to split.

"Where would I touch him, but to point the way for others."

He whispered, but stepped forward again, and said in Xu Borong's extremely angry eyes.

"You love him a lot, but you hurt him even more. Why don't you help others?"

Xu Borong didn't speak, just looked at him for a moment.

"Qiye."

"Cut the grass without removing the root, spring breeze blows and regenerates, do you regret it?"

Xu Bochuan said.

Xu Borong didn't say a word, but hurried to leave, Xu Bochuan looked at Xu Borong's back, his heart was full of joy, and the smile on his face deepened, but the smile was fixed on his face in an instant.

"Your root is the most unavoidable disaster."

The hidden guard drew out the blade in his hand, wiped it clean on Xu Bochuan's cuff, and then left.