[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

It's just that the surprise on Luan Jiang's face was too natural, and Emperor Luan had to stare at him for a long time, but he couldn't find any problems.

Emperor Luan let go, but his eyes were still glued to Luan Jiang's body. He urged earnestly, "Xiao Qi, you can hide anything from your father, but if what you are hiding is about your body and life, your father will not let you go." There is absolutely no way to leave without worries.”

"Father!" Luan Jiang straightened his face, and his tone was slightly harsh, "You must not talk about such things in the future!"

However, what Luan Jiang never expected was that Chang Huai brought the news that Emperor Luan was critically ill just four days before the talk in the Hall of Mental Cultivation!

When the news came, Luan Jiang was cleaning the gap between Jiang Xiaobai's teeth and grooming his fur. The eunuchs and maids waiting on both sides saw Baihu opening his bloody mouth to their seventh prince, and the timid one was frightened. His legs were weak and he almost fell to the ground.

"Your Highness!!!"

Chang Huai's figure was still far away, but his mournful and hopeless voice reached everyone's ears early.

Apart from Emperor Luan, Luan Jiang couldn't think of anyone else who could make Chang Huai lose his temper like this.

He got up hastily, but the speed was so fast that a momentary darkness appeared in front of his eyes. Seeing this, the eunuchs beside him were so frightened that they rushed forward to help Luan Jiang.

"Get lost." Luan Jiang flapped his sleeves and shook off several people.

Chang Huai had already arrived in front of Luan Jiang, and with a heavy thud, he knelt down and hissed mournfully, "Your Highness, Your Majesty...he is in danger!"

Even though he guessed that Chang Huai's coming was related to Emperor Luan, his words of "dangerous" still made Luan Jiang's mind flicker, and within a few seconds, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Luan Jiang squirted out A big mouthful of blood splashed all over the ground.

Chang Huai was shocked, now that His Majesty is seriously ill, His Highness must never have any more accidents.

He was about to get up without authorization to support Luan Jiang's vain figure, but someone had already stood beside Luan Jiang one step ahead of him.

Shen Lingxiu supported the man, let Luan Jiang lean on his body, and then fed a light blue pill into his mouth, his tone was slightly heavy, with a touch of panic: "Jiang Jiang, calm down!"

Sadness attacks the heart like anger attacks the heart, if it is not handled properly, it is very easy to be sad and destroy the root.

Luan Jiang, who was about to lose focus in his eyes, finally calmed down a little when he heard the words. He closed his eyes, suppressed the second mouthful of blood that was about to gush out of his throat, and his voice was hoarse like a stone mill: " Eunuch Chang, follow me to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Shen Lingxiu away, and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation with flamboyant steps.

Chang Huai looked at Shen Lingxiu whose eyes were stained with worry, sighed secretly in his heart, and then trotted to catch up with Luan Jiang's footsteps.

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At the same time, a white carrier pigeon from Xiluan flew over thousands of mountains and forests, and finally arrived at its destination - a small village far away in the border of Nanyan.

Most of the people living in the small village are old people, as well as unarmed women and children. Everyone has happy and satisfied smiles on their faces, which is quite a sign of a hidden world.

At the end of the small village, next to the path leading to the mountain, there is a wooden house exuding faint medicinal fragrance. There are various flowers blooming in the front yard, even most of which are not of this season. It looks weird and coquettish. up.

The white carrier pigeon flew past dozens of houses and came to the window of a certain room in the wooden house, cooing, cooing several times.

The closed window was pushed open.

If there is a stranger here, it is inevitable to praise the young master for his kindness.

It was a man who should have reached the weak crown. From forehead to eyebrows, to cheekbones, to cheeks, to jaw, his bones and flesh were well-proportioned, his muscles and lines were clean and neat, his expression was calm and cold and attractive.

Even the coarse clothes on his body couldn't hide the bloody murder under his skin and bones.

People with this kind of aura must be sergeants who have been on the battlefield and killed tens of thousands of enemy troops, maybe they are generals.

But this man with two contradictory temperaments of indifference and ruthlessness, after removing the letter tied to the pigeon's feet, was gentle to the bone, melted the hostility, and suddenly became emotional with his eyebrows and eyes.

The cute boy who pushed the door and walked in was startled when he saw the man with this appearance. When he saw the letter in the man's hand, he jumped up and down like a small animal that had been robbed of its food. His eyes were round and round, and he said angrily, "Isn't it just a letter, is it worth being so precious to you?!"

"Be careful."

"Hmph. You don't want me to say it, but I want to say it!" The young man became even more angry, walking up and down the room, "If it weren't for my mother's voodoo skills, I would have wondered if you were killed by that Xi Luan. What kind of love Gu did the Seventh Prince do that I don't know about!"

The man who was opening the letter raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes darkened, his murderous intent was evident, "I said, don't say anything bad to Your Highness in front of me."

The boy lived in this small village for 17 years, and was held up by the whole village like a mascot. He had never encountered such a murderous aura, and his eyes were so frightened that his eyes were slightly watery. He was convinced and spoke in a low voice. Timidly, with a little grievance: "What do I do...I don't say anything."

Only then did the man hold back his breath, and then lowered his head to read the letter carefully. At the beginning, his brows and eyes were still gentle, but when he saw the back, his expression changed suddenly, and he got up abruptly.

"What... what's wrong?" The boy stuttered in shock from his sudden action.

The man didn't mention half of the letter, he just folded it carefully and put it under the shirt on his chest, close to his heart.

"I'm leaving," he said.

The boy was startled, and ran up to him to stop him, "No! You haven't healed yet."

"My recovery ability is different from ordinary people, so it's okay now." After the man explained, he wanted to bypass the boy and step out of the room.

The young man rushed to the front of the man in two steps. He was a little afraid of the man's eyes, but he still mustered up the courage to ask: "Where are you going? Back to Xiluan? You want to go back to your highness, don't you?" ?”

The man stared straight at him, staring at the young man blushing and feeling ashamed without the slightest distraction. His expression did not change, and he affirmed the young man's question: "Yes."

"You, you, you..." Most of the redness on the young man's face faded away, he kept uttering the word 'you' again and again, but he didn't know what to say, his mind was spinning, and the man had to bypass him again At this moment, he suddenly said, "I want to go with you!"

Landing with sound.

The man said nothing, just looked at him quietly, as if he was asking silently - what are you going to do?

The young man understood his expression, and his hesitant heart instantly became firm, "I'm going to see what's so good about your Highness who is worshiped like a god!"

I'm cold all day, not popular, and I'm so happy when I see a letter.

How could this not make the young man angry and jealous towards that Xiluan Seventh Prince.

"Gu Gu won't agree." The man said lightly.

The boy was discouraged, but in the next second he said harshly: "This is my own business, what does it have to do with my mother?"

"What's more, I have the protection of the Gu King Poison Empress, even if you die, I will never die!" Speaking of this, the young man's confidence suddenly increased a lot.

But the man looked behind him, bent slightly and cupped his hands, "I wish to thank Gu Gu for his help that day. There is no way to repay a life-saving grace. If Gu Gu is useful one day, I will be able to help Zhu Mou, as long as it does not violate the principle." Next, I will do my best to help."

Gu is a real person who is not as good as his name. He is clearly over half a hundred years old, but he is young and beautiful, elegant and gentle, like an eighteen-year-old woman.

But her eyes were deep and kind. Through the man's appearance, she seemed to remember the past, and sighed: "I am ashamed of your mother, I owe her three favors, and I have already paid one for saving you. But can you Go back and ask her for me, when will I return to Xiluan?"

"...Okay." Zhu Liangcai, who was completely ignorant of the inside story, was silent for a moment after hearing this, and finally agreed.

The boy turned around tremblingly, looked at Gu Gu's expression of wanting to cry, and said softly, "Mother..."

Gu Gu asked: "Are you really going to Xiluan?"

Sister Yuying didn't allow her to enter Xiluan again, but she never said that her child was not allowed.

Come to think of it, he should still have some... affection for her?

Hearing Gu Gu's question, the boy immediately calmed down, looked at her firmly and seriously, and said, "I'm going!"

"Okay." Gu Gu agreed, and the young man just showed some joy when he heard the words, then he heard her say again, "The Gu king and the poison queen are all in your body, so I will not care about your life or death."

Saying that, Gu Gu looked at Zhu Liangcai again, "Young Master Zhu, I, a naughty boy, have a lot of ways to save my life. Life and death are up to God, so you don't need to look at my face and take care of him."

"Mother, you really don't care about my life?" The boy cried and mourned, he really didn't expect his mother to be so cruel.

For his own son who was born after fighting half his life back then, Gu Gu did not soften his heart, he just replied lightly: "Gu Le'an, I have taken care of you for 17 years, and now you have chosen this path yourself, no matter how hard you suffer It's hard, and being a mother won't help you. I just hope you don't cause trouble and ask me to send black-haired people to white-haired people."

Gu Le'an, who was beaten up by his mother, instantly looked like a frost-beaten eggplant. He responded in a hurry: "I know mother, I will be careful."

Gu Gu glanced at the sky outside, and said: "If that's the case, you should leave earlier. If it's later, the road in the secluded forest will be difficult to walk."

Zhu Liangcai was rescued by Gu Gu, and he had nothing else to pack except for the red-tasseled spear and the close-fitting silver sword; Pearl call soul flower, there is no other luggage.

"Mother, again..." Before seeing the words, the door of the wooden house was automatically closed by no wind.

Gu Le'an jumped in anger in front of the door.

The horse neighed.

Gu Le'an turned his head and found that Zhu Liangcai had already left with his horse, so he could only get on his horse and chase after him angrily.

Damn, damn it!