beggar hero

【96】

This is already the second time, I have shown the most embarrassing posture to a person.

Sitting on the bed~, Xing Yuan looked at the palm prints on his hands.

"With such palm prints, Yuan'er is also a wealthy man..."

'Yuan'er is already rich and powerful to be able to follow Master! '

"Master is not Yuan'er's nobleman..."

……

I still remember when I was young, whenever I took a medicinal bath, the master would tell me some anecdotes to distract myself, so that the time of the medicinal bath would not be so sad.One time, the master held his hand like this, and his fingers slid across the lines of his palm.At that time, my young self once said that the master who saved his life was his noble person, but at that time...

"Xing Yuan, how do you feel today?" Walking into the room with a basin in hand, Wei Zichong greeted Xing Yuan who was sitting on the bed~ who seemed to be in a daze.

His thinking was interrupted, Xing Yuan raised his head and pulled the corner of his mouth slightly at Wei Zi, showing a smile.Coupled with Xing Yuan's pale face at this moment, it makes people more intimate. "I feel much better today."

"I have to go to the armory during the day." Thinking of the half-spoken memorial handed in this morning, Wei Zi felt a headache, but let a person who can't even write a good paper write the memorial... Wei Zi said that the letter he handed in was already the best work he could complete with countless dead brain cells.Even if he is unqualified, he has nothing to do. Now he would rather dance face-to-face with the emperor than face the forehead memorial... ←_← Hey, it seems that something strange has mixed in. "It's just that I can spend a little time with you at night." This place is not modern, there are computers and TVs, even if you are alone at home, it can be very interesting.Moreover, the maids who took care of Xing Yuan were all sent by Mu Junan. Imagine the attitudes of the three people recently. Absolutely impossible.

"I know, I've troubled you for the past few days..." Taking advantage of the time when Wei Zi lowered his head to wipe his face, Xing Yuan's hand touched several large acupoints on Wei Zi's body.

Then one click.

Turning sideways, he gently put Wei Zi, who was lying unconscious on his body, on the bed~, and then covered him with a quilt.Xing Yuan looked down at Wei Zi who was sleeping soundly, bent down and reached out to touch Wei Zi's cheek, Xing Yuan's eyes were full of complex expressions.

In my previous life, the one I trusted the most was the master who saved me and raised me.And after the master passed away, how long has it been since he was so close to a living person?If Wei Zi ran into my first embarrassment, then what about this time... In a daze, I subconsciously chose this place, when did I trust Wei Zi so far? !

Thinking of this, Xing Yuan couldn't help sliding his fingers down, fingertips kept rubbing the skin on Wei Zi's neck.

As long as, as long as I gently pinch...

Life is so fragile.

However, thinking that Wei Zi will become the same as his former goal from now on—cold, stiff, buried in the dark underground, slowly rotting and deteriorating...

As if his finger had been electrocuted, Xing Yuan abruptly withdrew his finger on Wei Zi's Adam's apple.

It shouldn't be like this...

It's not that I don't know everything, what Wei Zi paid for himself should not be treated like this by him.

Staring at Wei Zi's face for a while, Xing Yuan sighed, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Then turned over and jumped out the window.

"..."

"You're here." Looking at someone standing in the yard, Xing Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a malicious smile. "Wei Zi is pretty stupid, isn't he? For a person who doesn't know the details at all, it's very interesting to end up like this..." Isn't it?

Before he could finish his words, Gongyang Ye gave Xing Yuan a knife.

As someone who walks on the tip of a knife all year round, Xing Yuan's martial arts is different from that of Gong Yang Ye who grew up as a young master.

"A cat that has never bitten raw meat." Looking down at Ram Ye with a big knife, Xing Yuan bared his teeth provocatively. "Little kitten, go get your silly master to comb~" With a little footsteps, Xing Yuan's figure disappeared into the night.

"..." When he couldn't feel Xing Yuan's aura at all, Gongyang Ye threw the large knife in his hand aside.Then, hurried into the house.

Seeing Wei Zi lying on the bed, snoring slightly, Gongyang Ye couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and his shoulders that had been tense all the time collapsed instantly.

"Zi..." Touching Wei Zi's cheek, feeling Wei Zi's temperature, the corner of Gong Yangye's mouth pulled an invisible arc.Just now, when I felt the strange movement in this room, I was really afraid, that's all...

Fortunately, nothing.

And here, Xing Yuan, who was walking on the edge of the house by the moonlight, put away the naughty smile on his face.While his face was serious, there was a loss that couldn't be hidden deep in his eyes.After all, Wei Zi is different from himself. He has his own friends and guardians, so he shouldn't have any contact with people like himself who can't see the light.

Moving constantly under his feet, Xing Yuan looked at the huge building complex not far away, and secretly ground his back teeth.It was here last time, and I got tricked.Today, no matter what the purpose is, I will go in again for a while to this place that made me suffer.

What Xing Yuan didn't know was that he had been targeted long ago.

The memorial in his hand can be said to be the most interesting memorial he has received since he took the throne.Compared with the memorials of those ministers, the one handed over by Wei Zi can barely give the word neat.This is due to Wei Zi's encouraging comments, which is the first time he has written a memorial.But apart from the level of writing and the incompatibility of some words, this memorial can be said to be the most valuable memorial that I have received over the years.It can be said that I would rather read this memorial that often needs to correct low-level mistakes by myself than read those memorials that don’t know the so-called neat handwriting but the content is the same.

Looking at this memorial, I seem to have seen the next glorious thousand years of Fengqi Kingdom...

Maybe, I should reposition Wei Zi's position.After all, unlike himself, and unlike any emperor in Fengqi Kingdom's past, his son has missed too much.I owe too much to that poor child...

So, I have to pave the way for that child, at least before he adapts to his new identity...

"emperor."

"Is someone coming?" Putting down the memorial in his hand, the emperor raised his head and looked at the shadow seat kneeling not far away.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Use all means to capture people alive and minimize losses as much as possible."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Huh—" Although I didn't want to admit it, I would still be nervous even as an emperor when I went to see the child who had been missing for many years. Entering the army camp at the age of 14, conquering the army in the north, and fighting against the barbarians in the west, I was nervous. How long had it been since I felt this kind of emotion...

Reaching out and sweeping the memorial on the table aside, the emperor stood up from the chair, tidied his clothes briefly, then wiped the sweat from his palms, and strode out.

Although he is an emperor, he is also a father.Wei Zi, anyway, is going to be given to a certain prince, so it is better to give it to this child directly, after all, the relationship between the two is also very good.That child has disappeared for more than 20 years and has no influence in the court at all, but it doesn't matter.And as a prince, in the future, there will be no shortage of people around the child. No matter what kind of interest it is, the ministers in the court will put people around him. , as long as the child is the prince.If at this time, there will be a sage next to the child to help manage the affairs in the harem...

After secretly planning things for a long time in the future, the emperor, with a smile on his face, strode towards the location provided by the shadow guard.

More than 20 years, I have waited too long...

"Huh—" Xing Yuan felt that he was really overbearing.Looking at the men in black around him, Xing Yuan moved his body carefully.

Ying, the personal protectors of the emperors in the past dynasties, the number and the number of martial arts are unknown.Encounter, escape.

After so many years in the rivers and lakes, Xing Yuan has always been very proud of his martial arts.Xing Yuan had seen the above paragraph a long time ago, but he never took it seriously.Xing Yuan blamed the failure of breaking into the palace last time to his sudden physical discomfort and lack of understanding of the terrain.But now it seems that I really don't see my position clearly.

Not to mention the twelve people around me, all of them are not weaker than me in martial arts, and I can find a way to break through the three or five people, but I can't find the twelve, even if I want to kill myself. Opportunity to start.After fighting for a long time, Xing Yuan also noticed that these shadows had obviously received some instructions, otherwise they would escape by themselves, but they would not let themselves die, so they just trapped themselves here, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive.

"Heh." No need to think about it, Ying is serving the emperor.Those who didn't know the truth thought they were cheating the emperor.So many shadows were dispatched at once!With a sneer, Xing Yuan continued to look for ways to escape.After all, it will never be his character to sit and wait for death.

"Hiss—" However, this thought was quickly broken.It hurts!Subconsciously pressing Huo Huoliao's lower back, Xing Yuan's figure shook.But it was just this moment that gave a shadow who was waiting for an opportunity to find the opportunity to do it.

"Touch!" He was suddenly pressed to the ground, and the contact between the body and the ground produced a loud sound.But Xing Yuan could no longer feel all this.

"Hmm..." In the end, what stayed in Xing Yuan's line of sight was a pair of black leather boots.