If you want to enter the palace, you must first leave the palace

Congtou laughed for a long time before finally stopping the laughter, covered his stomach hurting from laughing, patted Bei Juese's shoulder seriously, and said in a sympathetic tone: "Yes, you have a disease that can't be cured." disease."

"What?" Bei Juese looked shocked like a bolt from the blue, "Am I going to die soon? What disease am I suffering from?"

Onion shook his head and said earnestly: "What you have is single-sickness, you are unrequitedly in love with Princess Gong Jing."

Bei Juese, who had been confused about his own thoughts, was stunned when he heard Cong Tou say this, as if he had been struck by something, and stared blankly at Cong Tou, not knowing what to say.

Onion smiled triumphantly and said, "Am I right? But even if I'm right, don't look at me with such adoring eyes. Xiaobai, don't be infatuated with me, I'm just a legend. After all, he shook his hair pretending to be chic, and tilted his head at 45 degrees with a six-pointed face, looking down at all sentient beings, and made a cool look of "Invincible is always the loneliest".

There is no one who is most narcissistic, only more narcissistic... As soon as Congtou's words came out, Bei Juese couldn't help but froze, petrified.

Onion smiled and patted the petrified Bei Jue Se, and said, "Xiaobai, Princess Gong Jing is not suitable for you. I advise you to find someone else to fall in love with unrequited love. As a princess, even a princess with no status , she is also going to marry into a wealthy family with a similar family background. The son of a prince and general, a young talent in the court, and a son of a famous family are the ultimate destination of a princess. And you, it’s not that I want to hit you, but Your identity is indeed that you should not have any wrong thoughts about the princess."

Bei Juese quickly clarified: "I don't have any wrong thoughts about the princess, I, I just, just..."

Onion interrupted him: "Don't just stop. Your unrequited love is doomed to be fruitless, you should give up early. The princess is not suitable for you, and the palace is not suitable for you. If this is the case, you might as well listen to your big brother and hurry up." Get out of here." Onion clapped his hands, "Okay, I've said all I need to say, you should slowly figure out what to do."

Onion turned and left, the smile on his face gradually disappeared the moment he turned around, he didn't want to say such words to provoke a simple Xiaobai, but if telling the truth may make the situation more complicated Sometimes, deliberately saying hurtful things may be the best option.In fact, Cong Tou concealed a truth from Bei Jue Se, and that truth was: Although Princess Gong Jing was good, she was born with a heart disease. The imperial doctor had said that she would not survive, and now she is 16 years old.Xiaobai, Xiaobai, why do you fall in love with someone you shouldn't like?

After walking for a long time, Song Gongbao, who was hiding behind a certain tree with the intention of eavesdropping but didn't listen, dragged Cong Tou behind the tree and asked anxiously, "Cong Tou, where are you and Xiao Beibei standing?" You talked for a long time, what did you say to him?"

Onion smiled and asked, "You want to know?"

Song Gongbao nodded desperately.

"Then you go and ask him yourself." Onion rolled his eyes at him, put on an expression of "too lazy to tell you", pushed his hand away, turned around and prepared to walk away.

But he heard Song Gongbao scream suddenly, grabbed his arm forcefully, and said through gritted teeth, "Didn't you just leave like this? At this moment, Xiao Beibei is like a weak and helpless little sheep. If we don't fight for justice If he stretches out a helping hand of justice, he will not be able to escape the fate of being forcibly taken away from the palace after being found by that annoying Dong Wudi! No, he can’t be allowed to take Xiao Beibei away! Poor Xiao Beibei, What should I do to save you? That's right! I can go to the hero to save the beauty!" After speaking, she really made a gesture of going forward.

Being so confused by his dialogue, he shuddered a few times and grabbed him with his backhand, saying, "Are you sure you can save people from Dong Wudi? Also, after doing so many things in the palace... Aren't you afraid that people will know that you know martial arts?"

Song Gongbao was sure, and immediately had a flattering smile on his face, and said, "Onion, why don't we both cover our faces and fight together to deal with Dong Wudi? You could pinch his sword with just one shot, without you Just make sure you can subdue him."

Cong Tou said angrily: "I'm not interested. I'm better than Dong Wudi in terms of moves, but I'm not sure about Bi Nei Li. I want to live a few more years, sir, but I can't flick it with just a flick of a finger." A monster that flies a cow as an enemy."

Song Gongbao exclaimed: "Onion, you are not enough friends, right? I, Song Gongbao is your best friend. Now that your friend is in trouble, shouldn't you go through fire and water without hesitation for your confidant?"

"Cut!" Congtou swept Song Gongbao up and down contemptuously, "You are also a hidden monster yourself, why do you need me to meddle in my own business? Get your stinky hands out of the way. Good dogs don't get in the way." Cong Tou said as he walked sideways by Song Gongbao.

After Onion walked a few steps, Song Gongbao yelled to catch up from behind: "Hey, what did you just say? Say it again!"

Onion didn't look back, but said slowly and clearly: "Good dogs don't get in the way."

"What! Too much! Who is a dog?!"

"It's up to whoever answers. You're so boring if you still have to ask such a simple question!"

"You!" Song Gongbao was so angry that he was speechless.

Although Song Gongbao said that he was very sloppy when he said that he was very affectionate, but his cultivation level in the verbal dispute was not close. When he met Onion with a higher cultivation level than him, although he was not convinced, he had no choice but to bow down.

Song Gongbao grieved at the back of the onion and chattered: "If you make a bad friend by mistake, you will hold a grudge for life."

Onion, who has excellent hearing, waved at him without looking back: "Everyone!"

Song Gongbao chased after him and protested, "Who is a bad friend?"

The two walked farther and farther away, and left Bei Juese, who was far away on the other side, by the edge of the painting pool by himself, leaving them alone.