Yuanzhong poultry

The air suddenly fell silent.

Yu Bai's complexion changed again and again, and after greeting that Mr. Zhao who came up with a trick to cheat his death with beautiful words countless times, he forced a smile to the poor man who was already stunned: "I see, thank you .May I have your name?"

Lan Yishang shook her head again and again, quickly picked up the hot water basin and ran in the opposite direction, and disappeared in a flash.

Yu Bai: "..."

He touched his face, and wanted to find a mirror to see if his face was particularly scary. If possible, he also wanted to find a pair of pliers to pry open his head to see if a bucket of it had been mixed in. paste.

——Everyone knew that the name "Zhao Jun" belonged to the Emperor Cheng Yuan who died violently and was buried in the imperial mausoleum. Since he faked his death and left the palace, it is naturally impossible to use this name again.He caught people and kept asking where the dead late emperor was now, and he called him by his first name, so it would be strange if he didn't scare people away.

Fortunately, the only witness was Lan Yishang, whom he didn't recognize.Yu Bai comforted himself, he turned his head and saw a familiar figure under the rose trellis, who seemed to have been watching there for a long time.

Yu Bai: "..."

He greeted stiffly: "Okay?"

Zhao Jun, who witnessed everything, smiled and waved: "Fortunately, I just crawled out of the imperial tomb."

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The sky at dusk in summer is not dark, but the bright dark blue and the strong golden gold complement each other, like a burning phoenix.

The phoenix dropped a piece of tail feathers when it was soaring upwards, bursting into the air with a brilliance enough to cover the entire world, and then it fell gently with a gentle posture, just a few scattered through the layers of rose branches. The ground was sprinkled with broken gold.

Zhao Jun stepped through the golden light and shadow, and asked with great interest: "Then what do you think my name is now?"

The guy who had just been beaten up washed his head full of mud and blood, put on clean clothes, and even tied the jade belt in a chic fashion. He still looked like a sanctimonious beast in clothes.

Dr. Su's threat of "You're almost finished" still echoed in my ears, and the bitter medicine on the bedside was still flamboyantly exaggerating his condition, but his way of bending his eyes and joking with Yu Bai was alive and well, just like the one on the other side a quarter of an hour ago. The wretch who vomited blood and foamed at the same time had nothing to do with him.

Yu Bai looked him up and down for a moment, then said coldly, "Qi Zhao?"

"Hey." Zhao Jun replied contentedly, "What can I do for you?"

"It's nothing." Under Zhao Jun's smiling eyes, Yu Bai had no choice but to say coldly, "I heard that you got into a fight with someone, let's see if you are disabled."

Zhao Junyun, who was only one step away from missing an arm and a leg, waved his hand lightly: "That's unnecessary. We've known each other for so long, do you see a time when I can't beat others?"

Yu Bai paused: "Really?"

Zhao Jun had a cheeky face, refusing to admit the fact that he was beaten up and almost died: "Naturally."

But the next moment his expression changed: "Ah Bai, what are you doing?"

"It's already here, why don't you invite me in?" Seeing that Zhao Jun was at a loss for words, Yu Bai gave him a sideways glance, "This is your territory, I'm not afraid of your hands and feet, what are you afraid of?"

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Before Zhao Jun came out, he ordered people to tidy up the house and lighted the incense, but the smell of blood could not be dissipated no matter what, Yu Bai looked around and sat down calmly.

——It seems that he was beaten quite badly, and it is a miracle that he survived.

Zhao Jun poured a cup of tea for the ancestor in front of him with extraordinary endurance and vitality, and changed the topic casually: "Do you know who he is?"

Yu Bai said: "I don't know."

"He told me that you have been in Baiyujing for the past two years." Zhao Jun asked, "I guess you are together with Rong Cunxin, is that so?"

Before I found out the truth, the fewer people who knew about Bai Yujing, the better.So Yu Bai just smiled and didn't answer.Zhao Jun understood what he meant, and took a sip of tea with a feeling of depression.

He wanted to ask Zhao Jun why he faked his death from the palace and how he passed on the throne to King Mu who was still imprisoning the Nangong, but he thought that this was a matter of the royal family after all, so it was inconvenient to talk to him about it, and he was more worried about what he would get. Fearing that there would be no answer, he shook his head and changed the question: "How did you bring me out?"

"You want to know?" Zhao Jun smiled, "It was carried out."

As he said that, he added complacently: "Beat him up, drive him away, and then bring you out."

"...you beat him?"

Zhao Jun raised his hand to hold the cup, and blocked a low cough with the movement of drinking tea: "That's natural."

Yu Bai: "..." The suspicion in his eyes almost flooded into rivers and lakes.He has experienced the martial arts of the man in gray before. Judging from his two years of experience in sparring with Rong Cun Xin in Bai Yujing, if this person tries his best, even Rong Cun Xin may not be his opponent. Such a master, Can Zhao Jun beat him?

In the past three years when he was not here, did he take some miraculous medicine or worship some god in the sky? ——Otherwise, how could he have such a thick skin.

Yu Bai decided not to meet this person yet: "Since you have nothing to do, I am going to leave tomorrow. That person is looking for me, and I will cause you trouble if I stay."

"He has seen with his own eyes that you are here with me. If he can't find anyone here next time, do you think he will let it go?" Zhao Jun had expected him to say this, and analyzed, "It's not as good as you are here with me. Stay here and send a message with confidence, there are many people here, it is worse than you being alone."

Seeing Yu Bai's hesitation, Zhao Jun threw out his final trump card: "Besides, you can't bring your troubles to my sister."

Yu Bai nodded hesitantly, and suddenly said coldly after a long time: "Who is your sister?"

Zhao Jun smiled but said nothing, looking at Yu Bai's cheeks which were still pretending to be calm, it took a lot of effort to hold back the urge to rub his hands, after holding back, the softness in his heart spread like a wave.

The person who he thought he would never see again in this life, but now sitting in front of him, at least for a period of time in the future, he can still see him every day, often making fun of him, which has already made his heart full of gratitude.

As for the others... Zhao Jun didn't think about it anymore.

He pushed the plum in front of him towards Yu Bai: "Try it?"

Yu Bai took one faster than his mouth: "Don't you not eat plums?"

"I've been eating it for two years, and I'm used to it." Zhao Jun was about to tease a few more words when he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and his eyes darkened.After a long while, the dancing candles and Yubai's face gradually became clear in his vision.

Doctor Su's sentence "You're almost finished" really wasn't groundless, you still have to hurry up and let Yu Bai go back, otherwise this night's pretense will be in vain—even if it's for the victor who "I didn't get beaten up" What about dignity?

Zhao Jun got up and closed the window, and when he raised his arm, he pressed his heart calmly, trying to comfort Jin Chan who was about to move: "What are you thinking?"

Yu Bai didn't even look at him, he twirled a plum and chewed it carefully, and said quietly: "I was thinking, if it wasn't him who opened his mouth, it would be Bai Yujing, I would think this is a trick you played out."

Amid the crackling sound of candles, Zhao Jun was stunned for a while.

The breath that was deliberately suppressed in his heart was suddenly released, and blood rushed up in an instant, causing his heart to stab sharply for a moment.

Many years ago, the teenager lost his memory and assassins attacked the palace.He was worried that he couldn't find a chance to make Yu Bai believe in him, and just in time for the golden opportunity, he took the dagger that pierced his back with a posture of deliberate protection, and then pretended to be seriously injured and lay on the bed. The sincerity of a teenager.

Years pass by, like a flash of change.

During this night, they talked peacefully, bickered occasionally, and joked occasionally, so relaxed that he forgot the past for a moment, forgot...they were no longer lovers.

Temptation, hostility, and vigilance, these are the things that should exist between them.

The severe pain caused by the beating of the golden cicada gradually subsided, and after the violent waves passed, only the thick aftermath was left.He let out a breath of turbid air slowly, and smiled at Yu Bai: "It's not worth getting beaten up, I don't act like this."

Yu Bai watched his expression closely, his dark eyes rolling with unknown emotions.After a while, he picked up his teacup and nodded lightly: "So you were indeed beaten up?"

The author says:

Zhao Jun worked hard all night for his dignity, but in the end he fell short =??????????

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