Episode 17: I am willing to bind a person with one heart, and the white head will not be separated from each other 5
"Lord Han doesn't sleep in the middle of the night. What do you want to do to me?" The cold air was taken away and replaced with the malicious smile he was familiar with.
"What can I do to you!" Han Ruxu blushed and said angrily, "You slept so much that you couldn't even breathe. I haven't asked you what's going on!" But I saw Wei Tanyi's face change in an instant: "Are you looking into my nose?" Unexpectedly, he couldn't answer his question.
I don't know what he thought of. Wei Tanyi suddenly relaxed his expression and said lightly, "When I was a child, I slept very deeply, and my nose was so weak that I didn't notice that I was awakened by panic once or twice. It's not surprising."
But you were surprised just now. Han Ruxu said in his heart.
"Then why did I fall to the ground?"
"...The window is not closed. I feel cold, and I can't find where the quenching is."
Wei Tanyi nodded: "Of course you can't find her. Look, she's there." Point to the scroll on the wall. Han Ruxu followed his expectations. During the day, there was only a stubborn stone under the begonia tree, and there was a girl in purple lying on the stone.
"This... is incredible." There are many incredible things. Isn't it cold? Close the window. Wei Tanyi said, got up, hugged the quilt, and closed the window.
Waiting to sit back at the table, Han Ruxu couldn't sleep. He always felt a chill behind his back. He hesitated and again and again moved the connected hand: "Hey."
"What else does Lord Han want to do?" Wei Tanyi seemed to be about to fall asleep, and asked in a confused voice.
"I'll share half of the quilt, it's cold."
There was no movement on the opposite side for a long time. I was wondering if I had fallen asleep again, but I suddenly heard a laughter and a shoulder under the quilt **. What are you laughing at!" Han Ruqi was ashamed and angry.
Wei Tanyi held back her smile and opened her eyes: "How much is it different from covering the quilt and sleeping in a bed? Doesn't the table matter?"
So the next morning, Si Si Si came out of the painting and was about to stretch out, but suddenly he found that the table was empty. Instead, he lay down and his hands stiffened for a while. He quickly covered his mouth and slipped out of the room with his waist.
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Han Ruxu, a bodyguard with a knife, disappeared for two days.
This time, it was really the person sent by Qingming Bujing of Dali Temple. Compared with the first day, he was indeed much more polite. He explained in a good voice that the master also went out to help find someone, so he sent him away.
In the backyard, Wei Tanyi is still looking for ways to solve the five-point town record by looking for boxes of books.
"You have so many books here." I thought he only collected antiques and tea. Those countless books were really amazing.
"These are the books before the emperor ordered the prohibition of witchcraft. The master gave them to me, and they don't need them to be used." Wei Tanyi squatted and turned over for a while, and pulled his right hand, "Can you squat down and raise your hand sorely?"
Han Ruxu was about to say that I was not tired when I bent down. As soon as the door opened, Jing Si ran in and quickly put the door on the inner litch: "Master, someone just came to Dali Temple. I sent them away."
"Hmm." Wei Tanyi focused on turning over the book and didn't care.
"But they explained that the lord told me that if they couldn't find anyone, they would come in person tomorrow. I have something to ask you."
Wei Tanyi then raised his head and frowned: "This one seems to be against me. They say that people are not here, but they have to come to the door one after another." But I don't mention that people are really here.
Han Ruxu looked worried: "What can I do? See you or not?"
"Of course I want to see you."
"How can you meet people like this?"
Wei Tanyi threw a dilapidated book back into the box and stood up with a sneer: "If you can't find a way to untie the curse of this human skin in the dark, even if you break your arm, you can't make those people with bad intentions laugh." Hearing this, the two people beside him bowed their heads and said no.
"Does Lord Han have the courage to break his arm?" The words suddenly changed.
Han Ruxu was not angry: "For you, I can't do it." There was a flash of cold light in Jin Si's eyes, and the sound of sharp weapons coming out of the sheath could be faintly heard.
On the contrary, the Lord didn't really mind. He drew how to cut it on his arm, which made people shocked.
"Or, I will cut off those silk threads with Bai Hong," he turned his wrist and exposed the short knife in his hand. "Although it hurts, he won't break his arm."
Thinking of the hasty action that day, Han Ru subconsciously shrank his hand back. Connected to him, Wei Tanyi naturally knew that he was afraid and said casually, "Lord Han's golden body is noble. I'm afraid he can't afford the pain. It's okay."
"..." Han Ruqi suddenly felt ashamed again, "That's not the case."
"Well, if Lord Han has a sense of shame in his heart, he knows that I can't be unwell without a hand. It's not bad to resign and not be a guard in the store."
"You dream!"
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Yunqimen and Suolongzhuang have been friends for decades, and finally achieved a good fate. Yunxiang, the eldest disciple of Yunqimen, married Suolongzhuang as Mrs. Zheng. The two factions became more and more friendly, and no one dared to invade within a hundred miles.
At night, Yunxiang sat in front of the window and combed his long hair. Zheng Cong untied his clothes and wanted to go to bed. Seeing that his wife was still stunned at the window, he came forward and hugged her shoulder: "What is Xianger thinking?"
Yun Xiang smiled and whispered, "I'm wondering where Sister Qing's has gone. She is only fifteen years old and goes out alone. It's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen.
Zheng Cong snorted and said, "That little girl deliberately doesn't want you and me to be together. It's okay to leave."
"That's her young and ignorant," Yun Xiang looked back at him helplessly. "But in any case, after all, she was brought back to the mountains by me and took care of her for so many years, just like her own child. How can she not worry?"
"I have told you to report it immediately if you find her. Don't worry too much. Go to sleep."
Zheng Cong is not a dull person. How can he not see that Yun Qing's feelings for his senior sister are abnormal? Although he ordered his subordinates to pay attention to the girl's movements, he also told them to keep his wife a secret. If there is any situation, he just need to report it to him.
Yunqing was not too far away from Yunqi Mountain. In fact, Zheng Cong noticed her unfriendliness as early as the first time she went up the mountain, so she had sent someone to pay attention to it all the time. Therefore, although she escaped, she still did not see him. The girl seems to be temporarily living in an old woman's house in a village. It is unknown what she is doing.
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Zunwei Palace.
"I saw with my own eyes that Lord Han was in the month of Ramadan, inseparable from the shopkeeper." There was a man kneeling on the hall, burying his head to report to the person sitting in the hall.
Emperor Xuanping sneered behind the crystal curtain and said, "In this way, those two have an unspeakable relationship."
"This..." The kneeling man looked up slightly, "In my opinion, this may not be the case."
"Oh?"