Wu Yu

"Sun Qian" bowed his head obediently, let Xing Shang touch his face and pat his shoulders, and listened patiently to his chatter: "How have you been these years?"

Qingqiu Jue nodded: "Very good."

"Is there any injury, has the old injury healed?"

"It's almost recovered, and there is no injury."

"Okay...okay." Xing Shang's eyes were red, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, but he couldn't help but pat Qingqiu Jue, as if he was afraid that he might be wrong.

Qingqiu Jue put away his barbs rarely, like a fox returning home, restraining his wildness.

Xing Shang was excited for a long time before remembering to ask his nephew's whereabouts. He looked at Qingqiu Jue hesitantly: "Huaijin, where is Xiao Qian?"

Qingqiu Jue put his hand against his lips, and said awkwardly: "It's a little misunderstanding, I'm fine, I invited you to my house for tea."

It's a long story. Originally, he thought that the young general of the Sun family should be a smart person, but he made it clear that the other party didn't guess his identity for a long time. In the end, he didn't know how to understand it. He had to think that he was a traitor. Now it is with ulterior motives to persecute him.

Qingqiu Jue lost his patience, but for the sake of Xing Shang's sake, he didn't do anything, he just locked him in the room.

Xing Shang paused for a moment, then cleared his throat: "Just give him some food, this kid is very brainy, and he needs to spend a lot of time talking."

That's how he sold his nephew.

But at this moment, Sun Qian himself was sitting in the room, confronting the two people across from him with serious eyes.

One of the two opposite was leaning on the soft couch, and the other was leaning against the wall with his chest folded. They didn't speak, and the three of them were in a stalemate like this.

Finally, Sun Qian looked at them coldly: "I'll tell you again, let me go, and I won't argue with you."

Hawkeye sat there, sighing deeply.

His lips were almost worn out, and he explained earnestly for a long time, but his heart was like a rock, and he couldn't listen to it at all.

He was so worried that he wanted to speak again, but Long Duo couldn't stand it any longer. He got up from the soft couch next to him, lifted Hawkeye and roared, "You've been talking for a long time, is it okay?"

Hawkeye wiped his spittle-baptized face in displeasure, and he really wanted to say "come if you want" and turn around and leave.

But he looked at Long Duo's appearance that he was about to start a fight after these three sentences were wrong, and then at Sun Qian who was next to him and didn't leave his sword without saying a word.

I don't know how many times Hawkeye sighed today, he waved away the restless Longduo, sat down and closed his eyes to rest.

Long Duo stared at Sun Qian, and Sun Qian looked down on Long Duo.

There was a "click" sound with five fingers, and Weng Ming, who drew his sword out of its sheath, squinted their eyes at the same time, and their figures moved slightly, at the critical moment!

"Xiao Qian, don't be rude."

An eager voice sounded, and Sun Qian stopped immediately, and opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Second uncle?"

Xing Shang looked at him helplessly, but Sun Qian's gaze slowly fell behind him, and there stood a person exactly like him.

Sun Qian raised his eyebrows and said seriously, "Second Uncle, why were you deceived by them? This is not good."

Hawkeye: "..."

Long Duo moved his five fingers, and laughed roughly: "Do you think your second uncle is like you?"

"Sun Qian" glanced at him lightly, "Okay, you're not going anywhere."

Long Duo: "?"

Why do you turn your elbows outward?

Hawkeye sighed again: "Little General, we are really not traitors, and we really have no intention of persecuting you. I invited Shangshu Xing to tell you that we are good people, really good people."

As he said that, he looked at Xing Shang with hopeful eyes.

Xing Shang coughed dryly: "Xiao Qian, this guy competed with you every day back then, and the two of you returned home with bruised noses and swollen faces every day, have you really forgotten?"

Sun Qian's eyes lighted up, and he quickly looked at the person who was exactly like him in disbelief, and frowned, "Damn vixen?!"

Qingqiu Jue narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Say it again."