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Bringing them to Yin's mansion, Yin Xu first asked a doctor to treat their external injuries, and they had to rely on them to recuperate their internal injuries. Yin Xu had no intention of helping at all, and he didn't even send out a drop of his good medicine.

It was arranged that it would be dawn these days. Zuo Shaotang and Xiao Feng fought all night, and were seriously injured. No matter how good their bodies were, they couldn't bear it, but they were still vigilant mentally and looked energetic.

Yin Xu didn't want to torture them either, and whether to take their lives depends on his mood later, so he asked someone to take them down to rest. Before leaving, he told: "My young master's mansion is heavily guarded, you two can be a thousand Don't run around, or you will live and die at your own risk."

Zuo Shaotang returned him a false smile and nodded in agreement, while Xiao Feng remained paralyzed as always, as if Yin Xu had killed his father and enemy.

Although it was not too far away, you must know that he and Teng Yu killed dozens of Xiao Feng's subordinates, and those were all subordinates he had spent several years training, and one death was less than one death.

But at its root, the hatred between them cannot be said to be greater.

After Teng Yu and Yin Xu entered the room, they asked someone to carry two large buckets of hot water, and took a bath before lying down on the bed.

Teng Yu deliberately asked him what was the last one released. Although it was far away, he also had that oppressive feeling. He was sure that both Zuo Shaotang and Xiao Feng looked a little surprised at that time.

Yin Xu spontaneously found a good position on him, closed his eyes, and muttered: "It's not worth it to be so tired after watching the theater." Then he fell asleep.

Teng Yu stroked his long hair, and the corner of his mouth had a warm arc. He found that since he was with this person, he could accept doing even the most absurd things.

His life also seems to have become colorful from the monotonous pattern in the past.

It's just that I don't know how the person sitting in the palace will feel after seeing their news.

There were always spies in the palace around him. I remember that when he was a child, there were four hidden guards by his side, according to the emperor, they were protecting him.

But since that incident happened, he didn't think so anymore. These four hidden guards might still be in charge of supervision.

So one time, he deliberately put himself in danger, deliberately injured himself, and the prince was injured, and the people around him would naturally have to bear the charge of ineffective protection.

The four hidden guards were also replaced.

At that time, he didn't have too careful thoughts, he just thought about replacing all the people given to him by the emperor, but he forgot that after changing this group, there will be a steady stream of people to supplement.

Later, he slowly learned to be obedient and smart, knowing how to destroy the surveillance network around him bit by bit, knowing how to disguise himself to confuse the people around him, and knowing how to secretly build his own power under the noses of these people.

It was indeed difficult at the beginning, and he was worried every day because he was afraid of being discovered by the emperor.

At that time, he regarded the emperor as his enemy, and nothing he hated more than that time. Up to now, all he thought of was to avenge his mother and seek justice for her.

If it weren't for the first ten years of grace, he thought his hatred would not be so deep. Only when one falls from the clouds can one feel the pain on one's skin.

The person in his arms turned over, Teng Yu looked down and saw his hands inserted into his clothes again, the whole body wanted to stick to his body, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger.

This person is always cold all year round. It may be comfortable to hold him in summer, but it is really tormenting in winter.

He mobilized his internal energy to warm up his whole body, and when he heard someone sigh comfortably in his sleep, he also felt comfortable.

No matter what the road ahead is, with this person by his side, he is still such a miraculous young man, what is there to be afraid of?

This sleep did not wake up until dusk, when Teng Yu just opened his eyes, he heard a surprised cry, "Huh..."

He followed the sound and saw Yin Xu standing at the window wrapped in a thick cloak, with his back turned to him, unable to see his expression clearly.

"What's wrong?" He asked aloud, his voice was still a little hoarse when he just woke up.

Yin Xu carefully walked over with a small flower pot in his hands, and held it in front of Teng Yu, "Look, it actually sprouted."

Teng Yu thought for a long time before he knew what this newly sprouted thing was, and at random, he remembered Yin Xu's joke with him at that time, and said with a blank face: "It's just sprouted, and it will take a long time to wait until it grows up, blooms and bears fruit. "

Yin Xu made some calculations, and his whole heart turned cold. How could he have forgotten this point, the spirit fruit will bear fruit once in a hundred years, even if it germinates now, by the time it bears fruit, he will already be a pile of loess.

The smile froze at the corner of his mouth, Yin Xu flicked his hand, and sent the flowerpot back to the window sill steadily, drooping his head and said: "Yeah, it seems that there is no hope."

Teng Yu pinched his cheek, "When I return to the palace, I will send someone to look for it. Although the world is big, as long as you have the heart, you can still find it."

Yin Xu thought, it's really hard to say, what if there is only one tree in the whole world, and this tree just happens to have finished bearing fruit?One hundred years, one hundred years, enough for him and Teng Yu to reincarnate.

But if you don't look forward to it, you won't be disappointed. It's better not to tell Teng Yu about it.

In his previous life, Yin Xu had no interest in his descendants. He didn't want to have one more person beside him to share his time and energy and hinder his ascension path.

Now that this path is gone, he begins to look forward to it. Just imagine, there is a kid who looks like him or Teng Yu, who can cry and laugh. It should be very interesting to watch him grow up.

Seeing him entertaining himself, Teng Yu couldn't help but pat him, "Why are you thinking so happily?"

"Is there? No!" Yin Xu came to his senses, the illusion just now was shattered, how can there be any happiness?

"Come on, let's go and see those two little devils first. We'd better go to the main altar of the Demon Cult first, so as not to be preempted by the Martial Arts League."

Yin Xu pulled Teng Yu up enthusiastically, and even dressed him himself, but it was really horrible for this man who had never served anyone to start his hands.

After he tied Teng Yu's belt wrongly for the third time, Teng Yu couldn't help but brush his hand away, "Let me do it."

Yin Xu let go of his hands, and saw that he was skillfully tying his belt, putting on his coat, and fastening his belt, "You have never been short of people to serve you since you were a child, how could you do this?"

The majestic third prince, no matter what, he should open his mouth while stretching out his hands for clothes.

Teng Yu thought of something, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and laughed at himself: "That's because I didn't know what happened for a while, I always thought, if one day I fell out of favor, was demoted to a commoner, or was exiled for three thousand miles So, what should I do, and then I somehow learned a lot of... well, life skills."

At that time, he followed like a demon, wanting to learn everything he saw, literature and martial arts, life, state affairs, and even farming and business.

Sometimes he even thinks that if he gets tired one day, he will leave the palace, find a place where no one knows him, buy a few acres of land, build a house, and be a commoner who will never die of hunger or cold.

But later I realized that this kind of thinking is really naive and terrible.

It's hard to say whether the emperor can let him go, but Teng Yi will definitely not let him live in this world safely, if he becomes the throne.

Yin Xu nodded knowingly, "That's very good, we don't need any servants in our room from now on, so you can take care of it."

The corner of Teng Yu's mouth twitched, he left him and walked out of the room.

Yin Xu chased after him and dragged him to Zuo Shaotang's house. For the convenience of the guards, he only arranged one room for them, and naturally there was only one bed in it.

When Yin Xu walked in, Zuo Shaotang was changing Xiao Feng's dressing. Both of them were naked from the upper body, with wounds criss-crossing their bodies. It's hard for them to walk all the way without saying a word.

Zuo Shaotang raised his head and glanced at the visitor, and said with a smile; "I have long heard that the third prince and Huo Qishao are more affectionate than Jin Jian, which is really enviable."

Yin Xu moved a chair and sat in front of the two of them, raised his legs and knocked on the table, stared at a certain knife wound on Xiao Feng's body, and joked: "You are not bad, a friend in adversity sees the truth?"

Zuo Shaotang paused, and then laughed loudly: "Seventh Young Master really knows how to joke, we are brothers from the same school, even if we don't have troubles, we still have true brotherhood."

He secretly glanced at Xiao Feng's face, and saw that he still had a cold look on his face. Even after knowing him for more than twenty years, he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, and he didn't know what it was like for a while.

"Really? I don't think Guardian You thinks that way, does it?" The relationship between these two people is a bit confusing. Say they have a good relationship, but sometimes they are very indifferent to each other. Very tacit understanding.

Just like now, Yin Xu feels that there is an indescribable warmth between them, although the warmth between the two big men is really tough, not soft at all.

Xiao Feng didn't answer, but just pulled up his clothes to cover his bruised body.

There are many scars on his body, only a small part of which was caused last night, which shows the life, death and hardships he has gone through. Such a person is the cruelest to himself and the hardest heart.

"I wonder if the Seventh Young Master can tell you what the conditions for repaying the favor are now?" Zuo Shaotang asked straight to the point.