Chapter 106

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Luo Weiran looked at the dark sky outside, couldn't help smiling and asked, "you said, how can Hou Wenji defend himself in front of his majesty now?"

Zhuo Buyi, who was sitting in the room drinking tea, smiled, but didn't answer this boring question. Hou Wenji and Luo Weiran really didn't know about Luo Wen's secret meeting in Kesheng residence. Until God's eye Liu Duxiu came back to mobilize the flying fish robe, Luo Weiran and Zhuo Buyi speculated that Hou Wenji should be in Kesheng Curie.

Of course, even if it is speculated that Hou Wenji is in Kesheng residence, they can't know what Hou Wenji is doing there, but it doesn't matter. As long as they look at Kesheng residence, they can guess eight or nine points. Zhuo Buyi saw Luo Wen who wanted to hide himself but had to kneel down with the people at the same time in Kesheng residence. There were so many people in Kesheng residence, but these people had nothing to do with Hou Wenji, except Luo Wen.

It's an easy thing to speculate. It doesn't take much brains at all.

Although they are still not sure, Hou Wen secretly asks Luo Wen what to do.

"Guess... Could another assassin be Rowan's man?"

Luo Weiran asked with a smile.

Zhuo Buyi glanced at him, nodded and said, "nine times out of ten."

Luo Weiran asked, "then guess why Hou Wenji went to see Luo Wen alone?"

"It's nothing more than general Luo's abacus."

Zhuo Buyi's answer was concise and comprehensive.

"Ha ha"

Luo Weiran smiled and said: "Hou Wenji is a smart man, but a little forgetful... He trusts you very much, although this trust is limited. But he still forgets... I led you into the gate of the love yamen, and I gave you to him. At any time, the relationship between you and me is closer than that between you and him. The internal guard office... Is separated by a low wall The front and rear houses are separated from each other. "

He went back to his room, sat down and said with some disappointment: "Hou Wenji wanted to move the Qing yamen from the dark place to the bright place. He wanted to completely separate the Imperial Guard Office from the Qing Yamen. The Imperial Guard Office was just the Imperial Guard Office, only responsible for the safety of your majesty. His Qing yamen took over other affairs of the Imperial Guard Office and became a separate Yamen. On the surface, he and I were one heart and wanted to expand the authority of the Imperial Guard Office In fact... He still wants his love Yamen to be punished from the imperial guards and become the Yamen that even suppresses the imperial guards. "

"Obviously, his identity is only the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard. In any case, it is somewhat oppressive for the arrogant Hou Wenji."

Zhuo Buyi looked up at him, smiled and said, "it's sour."

Luo Weiran was stunned, and then said with a bitter smile, "you are so mean."

"What you just said is really sour"

Zhuo Buyi sighed, "if you have been pressed by him for so many years, your mind will change."

"Yeah."

Luo Weiran sighed, "I'm just a reckless person from the Jianghu, and he's a famous disciple of the Sui Dynasty. It's a pain for a child of an aristocratic family to be pressed by me for ten years?"

Zhuo Buyi shook her head slightly and said, "what you should think now is that Hou Wenji will come back later. How should you be magnanimous or stingy? Should you comfort him calmly, or pretend to be very angry and quarrel with him?"

"You!"

Luo Wei Ran gave him a white look and said, "at least he has spent so many years in officialdom, and he is still looking on coldly. It seems that everything has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me."

Zhuo Buyi shook her head and said while tasting tea: "I told you when you took me into the gate of the bodyguard. I don't have the ability to intervene in intrigues. I work hard and can do this job. If it's time to stand in line, I'll hide and hide as far as I can."

"Now think about that..."

Luo Weiran sighed, "when you first entered the bodyguard's office of the University, you guessed that Hou Wen and I would get along very well sooner or later. So you said it so clearly early that you were simply running away."

"No contradiction is strange."

Zhuo Buyi stood up, stretched out and said, "wait here by yourself. I'm going back to bed. I'm really tired today, and my whole body is weak and weak."

"Have you ever thought about... Trying to trap Hou Wenji?"

When Zhuo Buyi came to the door, Luo Weiran looked at his back and asked.

Zhuo Buyi's footsteps stopped for a moment, and then continued to move forward: "I'm not interested in anything that doesn't make any sense. Draw the earth as a prison. Are you sleepy enough to live Hou Wenji and you, but you two care more than me."

Luo Weiran lost his smile and scolded a mean ghost.

Zhuo Buyi replied, "Luo Da's face!"

Luo Weiran's face is a little long. Zhuo Buyi called him big face a long time ago.

"Last question."

Luo Weiran asked Zhuo Buyi's back, "did you plant a prison heart on that boy?"

Hearing this question, Zhuo Buyi didn't stop. He did not answer, and soon disappeared into the night. Luo Weiran didn't wait for an answer, but it seemed that he was more relieved than waiting for an answer. No answer, just No. Zhuo Buyi once said that he may not be able to practice in his lifetime. But Luo Wei Ran was worried that if he really practiced the anti heaven means of prison heart... He was afraid that everyone would be terrified.

……

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When Zhuo Buyi was trapped in the iron wall and bronze wall, he once said with Luo Weiran who went to visit him that this prison is the most heart training, which can make people suffer and enjoy. He suddenly had an extremely absurd idea. If there was a skill that could plant a prison in a person's heart, no matter what the person thought, he could be obtained by the person who planted a prison heart. Even if he was far away, he could feel the other person's mind.

This skill must be fun.

What he said to Luo Weiran at that time was just a joke. But Luo Weiran kept it in his heart, because he knew Zhuo Buyi... As long as Zhuo Buyi thought of something, he would definitely try.

The most terrible thing about this terrible means is that it is silent. No one knows whether he is quietly controlled by others. No matter what he thinks, he can't hide it from others. After planting a prison heart, the man's thoughts will be detected, and there is no secret at all. Different from mind reading, planting a prison heart is equivalent to establishing a very direct and frightening connection between the caster and the person planted with a prison heart.

A frightening technique.

Luo Weiran knows that Zhuo Buyi is a genius, a genius among geniuses. Even if you are trapped in an iron wall, you can still realize the frightening means of painting the earth as a prison. If he is allowed to be free, who knows what terrible things he can think of?

So over the years, Zhuo Buyi has been bound in the bodyguard's office.

At that time, his majesty asked Luo Weiran how to make people like Zhuo Buyi really used by the imperial court. Luo Weiran was silent for a long time and said, sleepy with emotion. In addition to these four words, he really couldn't think of any way to make Zhuo Buyi obedient. The emperor asked again, how can Zhuo Buyi not worry? Luo Weiran was silent for a long time, and then answered word by word that he was trapped by worldly affairs and could not practice quietly.

As long as he is always busy with trivial things and doesn't have more time to concentrate on practice, his cultivation will slow down or even stagnate. Only in this way can Zhuo Buyi not be so terrible.

The emperor nodded and said a word.

"Zhuo Buyi's practice has taught him to draw the earth as a prison, but now... You have drawn another prison for him."

The name of this prison is called the inner guard's office.

In fact, it is. Zhuo Buyi was obsessed with trivial things in the bodyguard's office all day. He didn't have much spare energy to practice carefully. Over the years, Zhuo Buyi's cultivation doesn't seem to have risen at all. He was already so terrible that years later, he seemed to really stagnate.

The night is as rich as ink, which can't be melted.

Fang Xie leaned on the bed, looked at the night outside the window, and felt the refreshing wind blowing in from the window. The pain on his body has eased a lot, at least he won't be able to move. This is the second time I have such a feeling. The pain is unbearable.

The last time, he didn't arouse the thinking of Fang Xie, but this time, he had to seriously think about why.

they hurt

Why is there such sudden and irresistible pain?

When he saw Mu Xiaoyao walking slowly, he suddenly thought of something. On the way to the imperial capital, he once asked Mu Xiaoyao what it was like to practice? Mu Xiaoyao's answer to him was one word... Pain!

they hurt?

Fang Xie breathed a long sigh of relief and couldn't help asking himself: am I... Practicing?

Mu Xiaoyao went to the bedside and sat down in the chair. She picked a grape from the plate, opened the thin skin and handed it to Fang Xie's mouth. Watching Fang Xie eat the grapes, she habitually stretched out her hand and wiped it on the corner of Fang Xie's mouth: "can't sleep?"

"Well"

"It still hurts?"

"Well"

"How painful is it?"

"The pain of not sleeping"

Fang Xie's answer was very rogue and a cunning lie. The reason why he couldn't sleep was not because of the pain, but because he didn't understand a lot of things.

"Then talk. Talk will distract your spirit. Maybe it won't hurt so much."

Mu Xiaoyao said.

Fang Xie gave a sound, thought about it and said: "I think I know who ordered the person who wanted to kill me that night. I saw Rowan at keshengju today. If I guessed right, he should have been with the man who could move freely in Mr. Zhuo's prison. That man obviously knew Mr. Zhuo's means, because he was not surprised... So he must be from the Imperial Guard."

"Tell me what that man looks like."

Mu Xiaoyao said, "I've seen Hou Wenji."

Fang Xie said the man's appearance again. Mu Xiaoyao nodded with certainty: "it's him."

"It seems that the governor of Qingya seems to have something to talk about privately with general Luo."

Fang Xie couldn't help laughing coldly.

Mu Xiaoyao was silent and didn't know what to say. Fang Xie smiled and didn't want to continue on this topic.

"Little waist sister"

"Huh?"

"I want to sleep, but what if I can't sleep?"

"I... don't know."

"I couldn't sleep when I was a child. What did you do?"

"Er..."

Fang Xie moved into the bed and said seriously, "why don't you coax me again?"

Mu Xiaoyao hesitated for a while, but finally he didn't refuse. She lay down beside Fang Xie, but she didn't know why she was so tight and embarrassed. Fang Xie naturally got into Mu Xiaoyao's arms, smelled the refreshing body fragrance on her and said, "I remember when I was a child, I liked sleeping best..."

"No!"

"Just once?"

"No!"

"I'm hurt. It hurts badly."

"No!"

"I'm going to take the exam of the martial arts academy the day after tomorrow... If I can't sleep, I won't have the spirit."

“……”

"Little waist sister..."

Fang Xie's tone was full of supplication.

Mu Xiaoyao bit his lips and suddenly waved his hand to wipe out the candles in the house. In the dark, the beauty's breath was a little short.

"Across the clothes"

She said.

The voice is so low that you can hardly hear it.

"Okay"

Someone smiled smugly in the dark, stretched out his hand and covered a peak. In summer, the clothes are thin. The perfect curve of bathing the waist lying in bed is faintly visible in the night. He found the small bulge very skillfully, which was so mind shaking.

Beauty on the side, exhale like orchid.