Lanting yard has prepared a separate practice room and backyard for small clearance, where he can play to his heart's content.

After putting him down, Xiao Heng went to the study to do his own business.

Shangguanqing was put into the study by two boys. His cheeks were thin. He described him as embarrassed and miserable.

Xiao Heng was tidying up his desk and was startled by his appearance: "what's the matter with you? Have you been beaten?"

Shangguanqing motioned to the boy to help himself to the chair opposite the desk.

The boy helped him to the southeast corner. He shook his head and motioned in his eyes, "I want a seat over there."

That seat is facing my brother and can show my tragedy without a blind corner.

It has to be said that father and son have excellent wisdom and talent in "showing themselves".

After he sat down hard and painfully, he said to the boy, "OK, you can step down."

The two boys withdrew without saying a word.

Xiao Heng turned over the books in his hand, picked out those that needed to be dried, glanced at him and said, "you are my father's own son. No one should dare to beat you in Zhao? Let me guess, you want a fire gun again?"

Shangguanqing took a breath. Who is this smelly brother? See through his mind at a glance?

He opened his mouth.

Xiao Heng didn't give him a chance: "don't deny it, see through it."

Shangguan Qingjun's face sank.

In a second, he took off his disguise, put his feet on the table, folded his hands behind his head, leaned his whole body against the back of the chair, and said carelessly, "tell me, where did I reveal my stuffing?"

Xiao Heng said with a laugh, "you didn't reveal your stuffing. I lied to you."

Shangguan Qinghu's body was shocked. Even if the girl cheated me, you also cheated me! You two are a perfect couple!

"I don't care." he turned his face and said angrily, "bring you a little monk. I'll lose half my life! Why do you have to make me ten new fire guns!"

"Two." Xiao Heng bargained.

Shangguan Qingshua took back his feet on the table, sat straight, stared at Xiao Heng and said, "don't you cut half the price?"

Xiao Heng thought, "that... One?"

Two, one and a half, is one.

Shangguanqing narrowed his eyes dangerously: "I'll tell the princess mother that you bullied me."

Xiao Heng said calmly, "you can still be bullied by my weak scholar after the poison has been detoxified. It seems that you don't take enough horse steps on weekdays, brother."

Shangguan Qing drew at the corner of his mouth: "three, no less."

Xiao Heng: "deal."

Shangguanqing: "you won't struggle this time?"

I would have said four!

After the series of daily fighting, shangguanqing went back to his yard.

After practicing, reading and finishing her homework, xiaojingkong was close to the sunrise. Finally, Gu Jiao came out of the room.

He jumped down from the swing and ran to Gu Jiao with all his strength.

"Jiao Jiao!"

He opened his small arms and would rush into Gu Jiao's arms as usual.

However, just halfway down, he stopped in time.

He was so angry that he steadied his footwall, nailed his small feet to the ground, shook his small body, and tried not to let himself jump on the ground.

He raised his head, looked at Gu Jiao in disbelief, and pointed his small hand to her face: "Jiao... Jiao Jiao?"

Gu Jiao bent her lips, came forward, raised her hand and touched his little head: "Wow, what have you done? You've tanned again."

On the wedding day, it was still a boiled egg, and now it has almost become a bright little marinated egg.

"Ah!"

He quickly covered his head and said wrongfully and bitterly, "it's all brother Qing's fault! He took me on the boat for three days! I've been dried into a small fish!"

Gu Jiao thought of the picture and bent over with a smile.

She smiled very happily. Xiaojingkong indulged in her smile and felt very happy.

"But Jiao Jiao." he looked at her left face curiously. "Why are the flowers on your face gone?"

flower

Gu Jiao was stunned.

Suddenly realized one thing, xiaojingkong just didn't say reduplication.

He has grown up and is no longer the three-year-old monk who has just come down the mountain.

Gu Jiao's heart filled with an indescribable feeling.

Is it gratifying?

Or melancholy?

There seems to be a trace of reluctance.

I want to rub him back and be the little ball that follows her all day and calls her charming.

When I open my eyes, I can't see her. I will cry in the dark, let her plant kisses on his small face, and water the kisses every day, waiting for sprouts.

Always sat on the threshold waiting for her to come home.

"Jiao Jiao, what's the matter with you?" xiaojingkong asked Gu Jiao in a voice when he saw that Gu Jiao suddenly looked at him and didn't speak.

His little eyes could not hide his concern and worry.

No matter how she grows up, it's still her clearance.

Gu Jiao stroked his little head and said softly, "because I have grown up, so the flower is gone."

The six-year-old xiaojingkong thought carefully, combined all his written knowledge and agricultural knowledge, and said, "is it like begonia flowers? Do you want to bear small fruit when the flowers are gone?"

The pea seedlings he planted in the countryside will blossom and bear fruit when they grow up.

Gu Jiao thought and said, "I don't know yet."

"Oh." he thought of the pea seedlings in the countryside again. He was not sure whether each one was blooming and bearing fruit. He decided to plant a few more to observe.

Xiaojingkong looked at Gu Jiao, and her big eyes were full of children's cleanliness and innocence: "Jiao Jiao, don't be sad! You're still beautiful without flowers! You'd better look at it!"

Children have their own unique aesthetics. In the eyes of xiaojingkong, whether Gu Jiao has a birthmark or not, she is the most beautiful girl in the world!

……

On the other side, Hou Xuanping personally went out and caught childe Mingyue and his bodyguard near Bishui Hutong.

He took them back to a special place in Xuanping Marquis's house to interrogate disobedient people.

A man like him, with his hands covered with blood, is not a gentleman secretly.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the yard.

The bodyguard lifted the curtain. Hou Xuanping took a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands. He said lightly, "Chang Jing is not here. I have to come personally for such a small matter."

The guards didn't dare to say anything.

Young master Mingyue is not easy to deal with. Ordinary dark guards can't help him.

Marquis Xuanping threw the blood stained handkerchief away, and looked cold and went down to the carriage.

Young master Mingyue and his bodyguards were tied in the dark room and put on a wooden frame.

The bodyguard passed out without being beaten.

Young master Mingyue is still awake. He has not been punished for the time being. The injury on his body was left when he fought with Xuanping Hou.

His arms were wide open, unable to move by the iron chain, and the blood from the corners of his mouth meandered down and hit the cold floor bit by bit along his dusty chin.

He looked coldly at Xuanping Hou with murderous eyes.

Marquis Xuanping stepped onto the scaffold without fear, just like the king of the dark night. The murderous spirit of Childe Mingyue was immediately suppressed by his aura, just like a clay ox into the sea.

Young master Mingyue's eyes trembled fiercely.

This man is dangerous!

Marquis Xuanping said arrogantly, "I don't like nonsense, and I'm not used to beating around the bush with people. Tell me who you are, who you kill heaven, and what your relationship with Jianlu is. And."

He said, winking at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard understood, came forward and Shua opened the skirt of Childe Mingyue, revealing his strong chest.

And above his heart, there was a dark red and black place.

Xuanping Hou narrowed his eyes slightly: "so you were poisoned by Gu poison. No wonder your skills were eroded so much that you can't use them."

The bright moon childe clenched his teeth and turned his face: "I won't say."

Xuanping Hou smiled faintly: "you don't have to say, Ben Hou has guessed."

The bright moon childe Shua looked at him and frowned, "what did you guess?"

Xuanping Hou hehe said, "you escaped from Jianlu without permission. You took the sword secretly, but you can't go back without it."

The bright moon childe pupil fiercely shrinks and looks at him incredulously.

Xuanping Hou paced a few steps in front of him and said thoughtfully, "it seems that the sword is the key to the sword house. There must be some channels and mechanisms that can be opened only with it. No wonder you draw the map so generously. You are sure that we can't go to the island. Even if we do, we will all die in those mechanisms."

Young master Mingyue can't believe it.

Duke Xuanping of the state of Zhao, he has been in the state of Zhao for so long. How can he not have heard of such a person?

But isn't this man a reckless man with developed limbs and simple mind?

Why is he completely different from the rumor?

Duke Xuanping turned around, walked down the steps, raised his hand, and said carelessly, "kill him."

"Yes!" the bodyguard arched his hand and pulled out his waist sword.

Childe Mingyue's heart clicked.

Isn't he going to interrogate himself?

Where is this?

He didn't say anything about killing heaven, nor did he say his origin. He didn't want to know!

"Are you too hasty!"

Xuanping Hou looked back and smiled arrogantly: "with the map and key, you have no value. I want to know what. When I go to the island, I can naturally find out."

The bodyguard cut off his head with a sword!

Childe Mingyue almost instinctively blurted out: "I'm the young master of Jianlu! The leader is my father!"

Hou Xuanping waved his long arm and fired a concealed weapon, which missed the guard's long sword.

Mingyue childe has never felt death so clearly.

His cold sweat came out, mixed with blood and water, and adhered to his clothes.

This man is terrible.

Just now, if he was a step slower, he would really be beheaded by his bodyguard.

Xuanping Hou looked at him with a smile: "so, Jianlu little Lord, happy cooperation?"