The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

Situ Wen's body fluttered with Jia She's pulling the hem of his clothes.

Man in black:"……"

Guards: "..."

Looking at the two people who disappeared in an instant like lightning, both sides looked at each other for a while, then the copper coin opened his mouth, put his hand on the bulging wrist at his waist, and said sincerely, "Catch it with your hands, you really can't catch up."

The man in black's face darkened, and he swung his knife forward.

In an instant, there was a smell of blood in the air.

Not to mention the fighting in the forest, Jia She ran for his life in a hurry, and when he saw the city wall of Huangzhuang, the tight strings were loosened, and his whole body seemed to be tied up like a lump of lead, straight He fell to the ground, gasping for air.

"Xie'er." Situ Wen willingly acted as a pillar for others, supported him with one hand, and wiped his sweat with the other, "Don't sit down, come and walk a few more steps."

"I can't walk anymore." Jia Amnesty breathed heavily again, patted his chest, with a look of fear, "Brother Ah Cheng, we have encountered a killer, a killer!"

"En." Situ Wen glanced at the Huangzhuang guards who came in a hurry, gave them a few words of calmness, and half embraced Jia Amnesty and went to the villa, and said softly: "Man dies for money, and birds die for food. This kind of thing will definitely happen again in the future. You are not afraid of danger this time, and you performed really well."

Encouraged, Jia She recalled the previous scene of his bravery and fearlessness, and nodded firmly. He also felt that he was brave, that heroic figure!However, looking up at the distance of less than a few hundred meters from the gate of Huangzhuang, Jia She only felt that the road was extremely long, and he really didn't have the energy to go on.

Holding Situ Wen's sleeves tightly with both hands, Jia She begged, "Brother Ah Cheng, please rest for a while before leaving."

"No, you will be even more tired this way. My brother will help you to walk a few steps slowly." Situ Wen refused without hesitation, moved closer an inch, and put his arms around Jia She's waist.

Hearing this, Jia She pursed his mouth and looked unhappy. He felt that his feet were like tree roots, firmly rooted in the soil. If he tried to uproot them, he would definitely break his legs!

"I'll rest for a while or I can ride a horse later."

"If you just don't want to walk, I can hold you and carry you on my back, but right now, because you exercise too much, you just stop, and your recovery will be very slow." Situ Wen leaned forward half an inch, and lifted Jia She's forehead After wiping off the beads of sweat, he narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the other party's slightly frosty face, and explained word by word.

Jia Amnesty stood still, and when he heard the words, he groaned inwardly. He always felt that the other party was making a big fuss, so he couldn't help squinting his eyes and thinking about the rebuttal words, and then saw his eyes.

Jia She was at a loss for a moment, those eyes, the original thought reappeared in front of his eyes - the prey being held in the palm of his hand.

It's contradictory and feels natural.

Jia Amnesty was struggling with himself, opened his mouth to say something, but was fed a spoonful of water as soon as he opened his mouth.With some salty taste in his throat, Jia She's body froze inexplicably, and he felt a little strength in his legs that were previously limp as if they were stepping on clouds.

"One more bite." After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty looked at the cheek that was close at hand, and his eyelids twitched.The other party's eyes were full of seriousness and worry, making him subconsciously forget another identity - the prince under one person and above ten thousand, the future heir.

"Okay." Situ Wen smiled and fed a few more mouthfuls, then gave the teacup to the attendant next to him, and took Jia She in his arms and walked forward step by step, "She can walk away without thinking about it, let's just talk. "

"What did you say?" Jia Amnesty wanted to play tricks, but "he was short-handed", he drank a lot of water just now, not to mention it's not good to roll around in front of such a large group of subordinates, so he loses face, I had to cheer up and concentrate on diverting my energy.

"Tell me about She'er's plans for the future." Situ Wen's hand on Jia She's waist moved slightly.His Xie'er was about to grow up, and he was not yet full-fledged, and he hadn't even received any news of the assassination of a life-threatening killer.

"Future plan?" Jia Amnesty muttered, scratching his head, "Just learn literature and martial arts. After getting married and having children, I will go to the military camp with my father to practice for a while, and then come back to take the exam..."

When Situ Wen heard this, the corners of his mouth froze, and his expression changed, "Xie'er also... It's time for a young boy to fall in love."

Although he didn't understand his serious answer to the question, Situ Wen would suddenly sigh and tease him with his words about getting married, but the inexplicably interrupted topic of that day came to Jia She's mind, and he immediately snorted, "What about me? Brother Ah Cheng, you said earlier that you don't plan to talk to me after you marry a wife and have children! You are a guy with the opposite sex and no humanity, so I won't be with you. "

Hearing this, Situ Wen smiled wryly, "Brother will always be with you, but I'm afraid that you really won't be with me in the future."

"How is it possible!" Jia She jumped angrily, "Am I such a person? You are my best best friend and brother-like existence."

After hearing this, Situ Wen smiled more and more wryly, raised his hand to rub Jia She's hair, and said in a calm tone as usual: "Okay, you go to the Zhuangzi to rest first, and brother will deal with the killer things."

"I'll go too." Jia She didn't hear any problems because of Situ Wen's voice in the transformation stage, but he felt lonely, "Brother Ah Cheng, let me go with you, I also want to know The machinations behind these things."

"You are young."

"It's not too young, I'm already ten years old, and-" Jia She said with a hint of determination in his eyes, "I've worked hard to learn literature and martial arts to catch up with you, otherwise I can just be a rich and idle little lord." Well, there is already a gap between the monarch and his ministers, I don't want to have a gap in intelligence, a big gap."

It turned out that Situ Wen, who was full of displeasure, heard that Jia Amnesty was making progress for him, and his heart that was bleeding had already softened.

Maybe it's because I've been hoping for too long, so long that a word, maybe an insignificant word, can soothe a wounded heart.

Situ Wen nodded solemnly, moved closer half an inch, embraced the person, lowered his head against Jia She's forehead, looked at the bewilderment in Jia She's eyes, and smiled resolutely at the corner of his mouth, " Let's make an agreement, okay, I will always wait for you to study hard, wait for you to grow up, and wait until we can stand side by side, okay?"

"Okay." Jia She also looked dignified and nodded solemnly, "You will wait until that day."

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Situ Wen took Jia Amnesty's callused hand and smiled.

She'er in her previous life maintained her hands almost like a woman's catkin, white, tender and smooth, and the heaviest thing was holding gold and stone antiques.

In this life, She'er has quietly changed inadvertently.

He couldn't tell whether this change was good or bad, but the only thing he could be sure of was that he was getting more and more involved in it, wanting to love him and pet him better.

Maybe Jia Amnesty is his prison, and he will not be forgiven for life after life.

==

The two came to the lobby, and Situ Yi, who received the news shortly after, dragged Jia Jing back in a hurry, "Where's the assassin, have you survived?"

He was not worried about Situ Wen's safety at all.The emperor had hidden guards, so he didn't have to worry about it. Situ Wen's own martial arts were unfathomable, and occasionally giving him a few tricks would make him improve by leaps and bounds.So in comparison, he was still a little worried about the idiot assassin.

And the man behind the scenes who can spy on their whereabouts.

This person is simply using the life of the nine races to assassinate.

Assassinating Situ Wen himself is fine, and he also brought the other party's top-notch, he can guarantee that the other party will die a miserable death.

"Keep it until you bite your tongue and kill yourself?" Situ Wen held the teacup, took a sip of tea, and raised his eyes to stare at Situ Yi.

Situ Yi was startled, "What are you looking at?"

"No, I'm just unhappy with you." Situ Wen resisted glancing at Jia Jing out of the corner of his eye to confirm a certain conjecture in his mind.

But Jia Amnesty didn't have any worries at all, and looked at Jia Jing with some astonishment, "Brother Jing, why are your clothes torn?"

"It's okay, I met a wild boar, and after the startled horse, it was hung on a tree branch." Jia Jing finished his explanation solemnly, with a worried face, "Why did he get assassinated when he was so good?"

"You should ask the assassins this question." Situ Wen raised his chin slightly, indicating that the two assassins were bound in.

"It looks a bit tough." Situ Yi glanced at the angry assassin, whose body was dripping with blood but showing no sign of pain, and snorted coldly, "Leave it to me to try, the method you said earlier?"

"Forget it, you're getting married soon, don't see blood, I'll do it myself." Situ Wen stood up, "I can't hide this news, you go back and tell Father the whole story, we will go back right away."

"I..." Situ Yi lost his interest, but when he thought of Emperor Qianxi who had not received any news, he nodded and turned to leave.

"Brother Jing, I'm sorry to let you go home in a disappointment." Situ Wen apologized, and Jia Jing repeatedly gave up the politeness, and did not continue the greetings, and said straightforwardly: "I plan to take Xi'er to watch the torture, can you interested in."

"Thank you, Prince, for your kindness. Let's just enjoy the scenery in the garden." Jia Jing refused with a smile.This matter is nothing more than a result, knowing the mastermind behind the scenes and then setting off a bloodbath.

Knowing the process of getting the result is just adding trouble.

In this world, there is such a stupid person, Yone Tiangong who worked so hard to fight.

Money, power, interests...

If he hadn't been in the Zhongming Dingshi Family, maybe he would have been like some of them, absolutely no time to be sad and babbling in this sad spring and autumn.

Unfortunately, no if.

Unaware that Jia Jing was thinking about life again, Jia Amnesty took a deep breath, curiously followed Situ Wen to watch, and less than an hour later, his eyes were red again.

Jia Amnesty felt a little heavy.