Hard to be a shadow guard

The same posture, replaced by a different person, gave Xuanying the feeling of two completely different senses.

If he was looked down upon by Xie Yiqian like this, the same smile would only make him worry, but what made the Lord angry, or what he did was not in line with the Lord's wishes.

But putting the same expression on Lin Feng's body made him shudder in an instant.

It's not that I'm afraid that the other party will be angry or anything else, but that I have an inexplicable premonition.

Xuanying subconsciously wanted to break free from the silk rope tied around his hands, but before he could make a move, Lin Feng flicked his sleeves one step at a time, and a large amount of white powder was spilled out, heading straight for Xuanying.

not good!

Xuanying was startled, and was about to hold his breath, but the moment the white powder stained his cheeks, his facial organs suddenly became uncontrollable.

When the powder entered his breath, a strange numbness hit him, and everything happened in just a breath, which made Xuanying feel dizzy all of a sudden.

Xuan Ying fell into a state of confusion, and he seemed to hear Liang Wang's sneering smile only in a vague state.

"Why doesn't Xie Yiqian have a brain? Since this king has a love poison that he can't cure, can't he have some other small medicine powder?"

"The shadow guard who came to the door, the king will not be polite and accept it."

"Let's go, little boy, I will take you home!"

People saw that Mr. Huayi only stopped in front of Fengyue Tower, and then took a pet from another person.

The little pet with scars all over his body was obedient, and he followed Mr. Huayi obediently, kneeling all the way until he climbed into the carriage, and then disappeared from the sight of pedestrians.

The very ordinary scene did not attract anyone's extra attention.

Similarly, these irrelevant people would not know how noble the two people who talked in front of Fengyue Tower were, and the little pet who was taken away to give away was simply pulled away without consciousness.

For several days after that, His Royal Highness Liang Wang did not go to Fengyue Tower again. Since he took back a pet of the palace that day, he never left his room except for going to the court to discuss matters.

At the same time, His Royal Highness King Rui, who personally gave Xuanying away, was not very comfortable for a while, but it was far less than King Liang's high spirits.

In Prince Rui's Mansion, Xie Yiqian handled official duties in the study by himself.

He frowned slightly, reviewing the report of his subordinates, he didn't know what he saw, and felt depressed again.

Xie Yiqian dropped the letter in his hand, and turned his hand to touch the teacup aside, but the coldness in his hand stopped his movements instantly.

He turned his head to look at the already cold tea in his hand, and the impatience in his eyes only grew stronger.

"Xuanyingcha..." The name Xie Yiqian shouted surprised him, but when he reacted and stopped, the name had already been called out completely.

He was stunned unconsciously.

In the past few days, whether it is the blazing sight that is no longer there at night, or the clothes that are not prepared during the day, the hot tea that is no longer there, the pen and ink that no one grinds, the tableware that is not placed...

There are too many small things and small objects that have never been noticed before, but after Xuanying was gone, they piled up and emerged.

Obviously no matter what order anyone can complete, but after all, the person who can complete everything without orders is gone.

Xie Yiqian didn't have the heart to ask people to do something from time to time, so that there was no Xuan Ying to take the initiative to serve him, and he had to complete many tasks in his life by himself.

Xie Yiqian didn't know the trivial things that he once thought were done by servants until after Xuanying left. It turned out that there were no "many servants" at all.

Although Xie Yiqian can do these things by himself, whether it's dressing and studying ink or other things, and he doesn't mind doing it himself.

But after all, I still feel that everything is inconvenient and wrong everywhere.

It's really... I always feel like something is missing.

Xie Yiqian fell into contemplation for a while unconsciously, his mind was obviously blank, but he still couldn't control his thoughts and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

At the same time, what came to my mind over and over again was undoubtedly that slightly dull face, and those bright but fiery eyes...