The protagonists have golden fingers

The little ancestor got along like a fish in water in the Southwest Military Camp, and she could beat up anyone who disliked her. Anyway, she has a backer behind her, so she is not afraid of offending others.

Su Lanqing was like King Zhou You of the feudal lords of Fenghuo Opera, allowing her little ancestor to pluck out the beard of the old soldier today and kick off the leg of the young soldier tomorrow, and clean up the mess for her without complaint.

Seeing this, many people shook their heads and sighed, worried about the future of the Southwest Military Camp.How would they know that Zhennan Hou's move was just for the Southwest Army's consideration?

"Everyone is so stupid, how on earth did they become your subordinates?"

Qu Yuelou wrinkled a small face, and his expression was very indescribable, "You are too incompetent as a commander, aren't you?"

"Ah?" Zhennan Hou, who was also shot while lying down for no reason, looked confused.

The little girl said confidently: "That's right! You are so capable, and as a result, everyone under your command has grown into a pig's brain. Tell yourself, isn't this your dereliction of duty?"

Su Lanqing: "..." Can you still settle accounts like this?

But after thinking about it, although the little girl is full of lies, the reality is true.

As the commander-in-chief of the Southwest Army, Su Lanqing is too capable. He basically does not rely on manpower for major and minor matters, and he will not hand over what he can handle by himself. As a result, no one in the Southwest Army can replace him as the backbone—even if it is temporarily. no.

Su Lanqing scratched her head in embarrassment, and said with a wry smile: "There's no way, you know that back then..."

Back then when the superior was forced to assume the position, there were powerful enemies outside, and rebels pressing on inside, if he hadn't held the Southwest Army firmly in his hands, he would have died long ago.

The little girl puffed her cheeks, and she seemed dissatisfied with the answer, but it was not that she hadn't heard of what happened in the years when the current Holy Majesty took the throne.Therefore, no matter how angry you are, you can only hold it back alone.

"Okay little ancestor, don't be angry." Su Lanqing looked at her swollen face with a funny face, his hands were a little itchy, he coughed, turned his face away, lowered his head and smiled softly, "You didn't say it a few days ago, you want to see her Have you seen the owner of Jiuyan Tower? Coincidentally, he will be here this afternoon."

"Really?!" The little girl's eyes lit up and she asked in surprise.

"Well, the news just came, saying that he will be here in the afternoon." Su Lanqing nodded and showed her the letter from Feige.

Satisfied, the little girl graciously let go of the group of soldiers waiting to be beaten in the barracks.

-

The owner of Jiuyanlou, who has been missed for many days, is having a hard time now.He didn't expect that Xilong and Zichuan had completely different weathers. It was sunny and rainy in Zichuan, but as soon as he entered Xilong, he would be shrouded in humidity all day long.

He felt pretty good, but he had worked so hard to smoke, he was not acclimatized, he was vomiting and diarrhea for a few days and he didn't feel better.

"You..." Isn't your body too weak?Gu Zhuangcheng swallowed the second half of the sentence, stretched out his hand to caress the other person's back, and changed his words distressedly, "Why don't you go back to Beijing? I can go to Zhennanhou Mansion alone."

"Do not."

"You're still sick, what if it gets worse? Be obedient!" Gu Zhuangcheng's serious expression was still terrifying.

But Shen Yan doesn't like this: "I, no."

"Uh..." There is no way to talk today!Gu Zhuangcheng was angry, distressed and angry, but looking at Shen Yan's pale face, he still felt more distressed.

Okay, for the sake of his illness... The owner of Jiuyanlou thought aggrievedly, and moved his body very honestly first, hugging him in his arms, but he still refused to let go, " That’s all right, don’t cry if you feel uncomfortable.”

Shen Yan didn't answer, but just found a comfortable place in his arms, and gently closed her eyes.

He knew that his actions were causing trouble, but it felt so good to be taken care of by others, which made him sink for a while and didn't want to let go.

Maybe it's because the nerves of sick people are relatively fragile, even Shen Yan himself is the same, and the ultimate manifestation is - very, very, extremely clingy!

Gu Zhuangcheng carried the man into the carriage, ignored the astonished and curious eyes of the people around him, and said to the coachman: "Let's go, slow down on the road, we are not in a hurry."

"Okay!" The coachman replied loudly, flicked his whip, and urged the car to drive slowly.

Gu Zhuangcheng held Shen Yan with one hand, and opened a file with the other hand, which recorded the history of Xie's puppet.

The dossier was sent over from the capital quickly by Shen Yan. Gu Zhuangcheng said he wanted to read it, and he also felt that what he said must have a personal touch, so it is better to record it in an objective and detailed way.

Fortunately, the collection of thousands of volumes in Yunzhuang Pavilion is not something to talk about casually. After two days of tossing up and down in the library, I finally found this volume in a corner, and sent the fastest horse to gallop all the way, and hurriedly delivered it. Come.

It was also sent along with a letter from Song Ge. In the letter, it first said hello, then talked about the situation in the capital, and then talked about the new things that happened in Liuyun Jiange recently, and finally mentioned the previous constant Some of the people who came to disturb the door cryptically told them to stay in the southwest for a few more days and not rush back.

Gu Zhuangcheng and Shen Yan couldn't help laughing after watching it, and didn't take it too seriously.

When Gu Zhuangcheng was flipping through the file, Shen Yan had already fallen asleep, and had a dream in a daze.

He dreamed that he was pressed on a soft bed, surrounded by red silk brocade, a white mist before his eyes, and there was a figure standing behind the white mist, leaning down to kiss his lips.

There seemed to be wine in that mouth, when the kiss came over, the lips and teeth were entangled, and the wine was passed over.

He was confused for a while, followed by unbearable pain, and every muscle and bone in his body was broken.He opened his eyes wide in the severe pain, and his eyes gradually lost their luster...

Gu Zhuangcheng felt the person in his arms trembling slightly, and quickly turned his attention away from the file. Before he could figure out if this person was having a nightmare, he saw a convulsion, followed by a mouthful of blood!

Gu Zhuangcheng was so frightened that he slapped the carriage and shouted: "Stop!" Then he hugged the person in his arms tightly, not daring to shake, and could only call his name in the other's ear, "Yan'er !"

Shen Yan was a little dazed, he was in too much pain, and he couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality.He felt in a trance that he was dreaming, but...but...

He slowly turned his eyes, the white mist in front of him gradually dissipated, and all he could see was the thick darkness.

He moved his fingers and felt that many threads seemed to be wrapped around his body.He tried to break free, but the threads became more and more entangled, and finally he didn't bother to move, so he closed his eyes in resignation, and lay down on the bed again, like——

A fine puppet.

-

"Successful?" The man put down the teacup in his hand, and leaned over curiously and pleasantly. He saw a wooden figure the size of an adult's forearm in his hand. The wooden figure was exquisitely carved and lifelike. If you take a closer look , that pair of eyebrows and eyes are very similar to a person.

The man holding the wooden dummy smiled slightly, wiped the sweat off his brow, breathed a sigh of relief, and felt relieved: "I have lived up to the entrustment of the Lord and succeeded."

The man called "Master" smiled even wider. He took the wooden dummy from the man, and saw that it was glowing slightly, the place where the heart was hollowed out, and there was a hair inside.The man smiled in satisfaction, nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's a villain's honor to serve the Lord." The man also smiled, "But Lord, let the villain remind you that although the villain managed to capture Shen Yan's soul, if he cannot If he is killed by his body, then he will definitely wake up in a year or two months."

The man smiled and shook his head, as if he didn't care at all: "It's okay, it's only two months, it's enough." It was just killing a little immortal cultivator, and it was just the effort of moving his fingers.

The man seemed to want to say something, but when he looked up and saw the impatient expression on the man's face, he closed his mouth with a wink: "Then... If the Lord has nothing else to do, the villain will leave."

"Go slowly." The man smiled and waved his hands without raising his head.After the person left, he casually threw the wooden man on the ground and stared at it condescendingly, the hatred in his eyes almost turned into substance.

Although he was smiling, his face was distorted abnormally, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he spat out two words nervously, "Shen, Yan!"

The wooden figure on the ground was motionless, but the man suddenly trembled and laughed again.He bent down, picked up the wooden figure, patted the dust on it, and said with a gentle expression, "Now, I will take you to a good place, you will definitely like it very much."

-

I thought that meeting again, even if it was not a pleasant thing, should be very exciting.

But now, the Southwest Army Camp is gloomy and gloomy, and people in the Hou Mansion are even more panic-stricken, and they dare not speak loudly when walking.

That day, after Shen Yan fell into a coma and vomited blood, she didn't move any more, even though Gu Zhuangcheng yelled and moved her hands and feet, she didn't respond at all.

Gu Zhuangcheng didn't know it well, so he could only grit his teeth and order the coachman to drive as fast as he could, and finally arrived at the barracks before going down the mountain.

At the entrance of the barracks, he was stopped by guard soldiers.The little soldier saw that he was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he was holding someone in his arms, so he thought it was some kind of conspiracy, and a conflict broke out immediately. Gu Zhuangcheng was furious in his heart, and he was so provoked that he couldn't suppress his anger, so he kicked the person immediately. He went out and broke a tree three meters away.

Hearing the movement, Su Lanqing took Qu Yuelou out to see that Gu Zhuangcheng had been surrounded by people from the military camp, and he was full of hostility.Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhennanhou hurriedly called for a stop, which stopped a fight.

When he got closer, he saw Pavilion Master Shen lying quietly in Gu Zhuangcheng's arms, with a pale face and steady eyebrows.

He was about to sigh, such a big movement didn't wake him up, and this person could really sleep, when the little ancestor next to him frowned, and said surprisingly: "Something's wrong, why was his soul detained?"

Su Lanqing was startled, before she could speak, Gu Zhuangcheng's legs softened, and she knelt down with a plop.

Zhennan Hou was frightened into a cold sweat, he pulled him up, grabbed the little girl with the other hand, and asked someone to prepare a car to go back to the house, while comforting Gu Zhuangcheng who was out of his wits: "Calm down, let's go back to the house first , let the little ancestor take a good look at it." Saying that, he gave the little girl a look.

Qu Yuelou blinked slowly, pursed the corners of her mouth, but still didn't say the rest, letting him drag her forward.

She looked at the devastated Gu Zhuangcheng, then at Shen Yan in his arms, and gently closed her eyes to hide the little bit of regret and sympathy in her eyes.