The shadow guard laughs at me with a broken sleeve

, Answer: "The villain is the shadow guard of His Highness King Li."

Xue Qiufeng understood, and immediately asked: "Where is your master?"

He Shaotang turned sideways to expose the main room, and said: "The master has just taken the medicine and is resting in the back room, does His Royal Highness King Rui have something to tell?"

Xue Qiufeng smiled, and wanted to push him to the side with a fan, but He Shaotang was as motionless as a mountain, not even a single corner of his clothes moved, Xue Qiufeng immediately turned dark: "No, this king came here specially to visit Brother Sanhuang Yes, just open the door."

He Shaotang didn't retreat half a step: "Master can't see the wind."

This offended Xue Qiufeng badly all of a sudden, he took back his fan and waved it heavily, and laughed: "Okay, it's a heartfelt dog."

However, the more He Shaotang was like this, the more ghosts he had in his heart. Xue Qiufeng firmly believed that Xue Lang was definitely not here, not even in Daqing, which was fun.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, the door behind He Shaotang was opened, and a slim young man walked out, wearing a silver mask, and staring at them coldly through the mask with pitch-black pupils.

Yan Li stood upright, dressed in white clothes better than snow, lightly hugged King Rui with a fist, and opened his lips and said, "Your Majesty is sorry for your impoliteness, please look forward to your Highness's forgiveness."

He glanced at He Shaotang, who apologized kindly and moved out of the way.

"Please, Your Highness, it's just that the master is sick, so I'm afraid I can't cleanse Your Highness."

Xue Qiufeng stared at Yan Li for a long time before saying, "This must be the Commander of the Shadow Guard under Brother Three Emperors, right?"

Yan Li replied neither humble nor overbearing: "My subordinate Yan Li."

"Yanli," the young master of Xiangfu, who has a weak sense of existence, his eyes lit up when he saw Yanli, "good name! Have we met before?"

Yan Li glanced at him lightly: "Never."

Jiang Banxia smiled nonchalantly, and followed Xue Qiufeng into the room, whether he had seen him or not, he would know sooner or later, but he did not expect that the person under the mask actually had something to do with King Li.

If you want to rob people, it may take a lot of effort.

"Brother Sanhuang, I brought the imperial doctor to see you," Xue Qiufeng opened the door and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

The people on the bed had their backs to the door, and only the back of their heads were exposed under the heavy quilt, sleeping soundly, as if they wanted to leave the group of people alone.

The charcoal fire in the house was booming, and Xue Qiufeng, who was wrapped in two layers of mink fur, soon started sweating, and was in no mood to stay any longer, but before leaving, he had to know whether the person on the bed was his good third brother.

So he strode to the side of the bed, bent down, and called tentatively: "Brother Sanhuang..."

The moment he lowered his head, the person under the quilt suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

Yan Li, who was watching the fire from the other side, shrank his pupils, and then put away his emotions indifferently, so fast that only Jiang Banxia, ​​who had been paying attention to him, noticed.

Jiang Banxia looked at him, then at "Xue Lang", stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Xue Qiufeng was taken aback, took half a step back, and said awkwardly, "I thought you were sleeping, haha."

In fact, he was a little afraid of Xue Lang, especially after he came back this time, they hardly talked in private, and every time they met their eyes, he always felt that the murderous spirit in Xue Lang's eyes was as real as it was, and went straight to his fragile neck come.

People who can't see through are the scariest. Xue Lang has more than seven or eight years of tempering than these noble sons of Lingyang, and his aura is faintly comparable to that of Emperor Qing. One look will make him tremble with fear.

The sick Xue Lang was slightly weaker, and his pupils were green...

He heard that the eyes of people who are extremely hungry will turn green, and that there is no shortage of food or clothing here. Could it be that, as the script said, Xue Lang really wanted to eat someone? !Because there are too few people in this place for him to eat, so you want to attack him? !

Xue Qiufeng was stiff all over, but fortunately "Xue Lang" just glanced at him, didn't speak, and quickly turned his head and closed his eyes to doze off. He heaved a sigh of relief, and walked eight feet away from the bed without a trace.

After being frightened by this, he completely forgot that he was skeptical about the authenticity of "Xue Lang" on this bed.

Facts have proved that no matter how long it has passed, Xue Lang has a huge influence on him. When he stands in front of him, his calves are trembling. This knowledge makes people angry, but there is nothing they can do about it.

The situation was such that he would never be able to confront Xue Lang head-on.

Just when he was about to say something and run away, the blind shadow guard jumped up in front of him again.

He Shaotang was afraid that he would be ruined if he stayed any longer, so he walked up to Xue Qiufeng and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness Rui might as well go out and say something, the master needs rest."

Ling Xiao, with his ears pricked up, froze when he heard the words, and thought that this idiot should not be allowed to take on this task, and he would offend him if he couldn't finish a few words.

Sure enough, Xue Qiufeng's face turned darker, and he didn't even care about the basic etiquette. He snorted coldly, glanced at "Xue Lang" quietly, turned around and went out the door.

Jiang Banxia was left staring at Xue Lang's subordinates in the room.

He Shaotang frowned thickly, looked at him unkindly, and almost asked - why don't you leave?

Jiang Banxia has been the favored child of heaven since he was a child, and he will be flattered wherever he goes. However, in just half a day today, he has hit the wall several times one after another, which makes him feel something novel.

What interested him the most was Yan Li, who was covered in icicles.

He ignored He Shaotang's rushing gaze, and asked with a smile: "Yan Li, I'm a little hungry, can you accompany me to get something to eat?"

Yan Li glanced at him indifferently, and said: "The servant is preparing lunch, and the conditions are limited, Mr. Jiang forgives the sin."

"it is good."

Jiang Banxia responded straightforwardly, as if no one expected him to continue pestering: "Yanyan and I hit it off right away, I wonder if I'm lucky enough to have a drink with you?"

Yan Li immediately felt cold and wanted to vomit, what was he shouting? ? ?

"Young Master Jiang, just call me Yanli."

"What's the matter? Doesn't Yanyan like this name?" Jiang Banxia climbed up while touching the pole.

Yan Li hooked the corner of his mouth, Chashuang unsheathed, the cold sword was pressed on Jiang Banxia's thin shoulder, he said coldly: "Young Master Jiang, pay attention to your words, the villain has a bad temper, and he will not hesitate to die."

20. Dig the corner

Jiang Banxia shuddered, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably. He could feel that the seemingly thin young man in front of him was absolutely murderous towards him.

However, he was only a little startled, and tried to push away the cyan long sword, but without pushing it, he showed a helpless smile, and then said: "Well, since you don't like it, then I won't call you that."

"I really feel like I've met you before. Could Yan Li be free to catch up with me?"

Jiang Banxia spoke very sincerely, and the light in his eyes shone, as if he was going to cry out of grievance the next moment he was rejected.

Whether he cried or not had nothing to do with Yan Li, but Yan Li was worried that he would mess around like this every day, and he couldn't find a chance to leave for Da Chu, so he had to verbally agree first.

He Shaotang's head got dizzy when he heard that, this young master of the Xiangfu is too good at talking nonsense, even these people have never seen the real face of the boss, how can he say such nonsense as love at first sight?

Only Ling Xiao faintly smelled something was wrong, and after Yan Li had no choice but to agree, he vaguely remembered, isn't this the logic of his little girl?

It's strange, the boss is such a ruthless person, how can the soft and weak Jiang Banxia dare to treat him as a little girl?No, Jiang Banxia has taken a fancy to the boss?Master is about to be poached?Ling Xiao hid under the quilt, feeling extremely melancholy.

Xue Qiufeng waited in the conference hall for a long time before Jiang Banxia came back in a happy mood. He asked dissatisfiedly, "Why did you go?"

Jiang Banxia smiled, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and asked nonsensically, "Do you still remember that half a year ago, you recognized a beautiful man wearing a mask as King Li?"

How could he not remember, that time he made a fool of himself in front of the prince, maybe he is still laughing at him now.

He asked angrily: "Remember, what's wrong?"

"That person is Yan Li."

Xue Qiufeng was taken aback: "How to say?"

Jiang Banxia paused, not knowing what she was thinking, she shrugged her shoulders, and laughed silently: "Guess."

Xue Qiufeng couldn't help but stop stirring the hot porridge, and kindly reminded: "That guy belongs to my third brother, take it easy, I won't be able to protect you if something goes wrong."

He knew Jiang Banxia's temperament. He looked harmless to humans and animals, but he was a humble gentleman, but he was actually very bad in his bones. He especially loved beauties, and he would try to get them when he fell in love with them.

Although Yan Li was good-looking, it wouldn't make him confront Xue Lang.

"What you said," Jiang Banxia squinted at him, still smiling, "It's just a dog, I think His Royal Highness King Li won't turn against me for this."

Xue Qiufeng sneered: "It's good to do it for yourself."

He had met Yan Li several times, and knew that this shadow guard who never showed his face had been with Xue Lang for many years. In Xue Lang's heart, Yan Li was probably more than just a sharp knife.

It is widely rumored in Lingyang City that Xue Lang has a habit of breaking his sleeves, and Yan Li never leaves him. The relationship between these two people may not be that simple.

"Okay, let's not talk about this," Xue Qiufeng put down the bowl and asked, "Have you planned it all?"

Jiang Banxia cupped her hands and said confidently: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, I will never let you down."

"Better so."

The next day, Xue Qiufeng accompanied Xing Xin to the shelter, and received many probing and hostile looks. Today's Wu'an is much more peaceful than it was a few months ago, but people are impetuous and hard to control.

After walking around, he found that the people here had never seen King Li, or even heard the news that King Li came to Wu'an for disaster relief, which was also inquired by Jiang Banxia early.

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