Chapter 237

He Lanxue had crossed Wei Shi to the middle of the room, squatted down and didn't know how to do it. She repaired the table legs three times and five times, arranged the chair, and pulled a few clean straw to wipe the chair surface. After a while, this haunted house finally looked a bit like a human house.

"You sit down first and I'll find something to eat." after everything was cleaned up, he Lanxue pointed to the bench and told him.

Wei Shi smiled, "you can take care of people."

There is no shortage of excellent men who used to know, but such careful and neat men are rare. He had a feeling that he didn't have to worry about big and small things as long as he was there.

He Lanxue smiled, but there was a strange spoil in her smile, not for her spoil.

Because Yi can't do anything. So he has to do everything big and small himself. Over time, he gets used to it.

I don't know what will happen without him? Will you be thirsty, hungry and bullied?

Before coming here, Dugu Xi also said a hypothesis: if Yi becomes an ugly, a lame, an old woman, a child, or even... Even a man. What should he do?

To be honest, this question is difficult to answer. He Lanxue just wants to find her first.

As long as you find her, you can deal with anything.

After he Lanxue went out, Wei Shi sat for a while and felt sleepy. She simply went to the bedside and lay down with her clothes.

They made a lot of preparations when they came, but Dugu Xi said that they couldn't bring anything beyond the times, so they only wore a specious dress, no notebook, no mobile phone, no books, no TV, life is really boring.

Fortunately, the bed board was also repaired by Helan Xue. Moreover, he spread his coat and made it clean and soft. Although he was still in a panic, he could still make do with it in this desolate field and the cold night of the ancient moon.

Wei Shi is really sleepy again.

She went to sleep in a hazy way. She didn't know how long she had slept. Maybe she had just fallen asleep. Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps outside. She thought it was Helan snow. She was about to get up and heard a man's voice say: "The drought caused the burning country to be empty, and the burning cold couldn't hold his breath. He fasted in the mountain for one month to pray for rain for the burning country. If he wasn't in the palace, how could I capture the little prince so easily?" his voice was low, a little hoarse, and seemed to be a middle-aged man.

"It's time for Yanhan to go out of the mountain in two days. The disappearance of the little prince will soon be known all over the world. At that time, I'm afraid it's difficult for us to get away. Moreover, even if we escape from Yanguo, we can't go to Bingguo with Lengyan's friendship. As for the Chinese dynasty, it's difficult to deal with internal chaos, and Helan Tianan won't risk offending Yanguo at this time. The world is big, But there is no place to live. What should I do? "The other man's voice was a little younger and his tone was a little frightened.

"What are you afraid of? Yanhan is the only son. The safety of the little prince is directly related to the inheritance of Yanguo. As long as the little prince is in our hands, I'm afraid Yanhan won't obey?" the middle-aged man's attitude is more tough, "I want Yan Han to spit out the land he swallowed, and I want him to make a contract that he will not invade any of our plants and trees in his lifetime. I also want him to break his arm to sacrifice to the warriors who died in the war. How can he stop the hatred of subjugation!"

"Speaking of it, the boy should wake up?" the young man seemed to be encouraged by the curiosity of the middle-aged man, and his voice did not tremble.

Wei Shi heard this. It was probably the revenge often played in TV dramas. The big country destroyed the small country, so the remnant of the small country kidnapped the prince of the big country to threaten the king of the big country.

However, the legendary princes are handsome. I don't know what the kidnapped little prince looks like?

Wei Shizheng was YY. The voices of the two people spoke slowly and their footsteps became louder and louder.

Wei Shi felt terrible. She had chosen the best house here. The eyes of those two people were similar to their own, and they probably would come to this house.

Moreover, in their current situation, if they see her, they will kill people without saying a word.

God, she just came here. Did she die like this.

In her horror, Wei Shi reacted quickly. Running away from the window was certainly not feasible. The only place she could hide was where she turned over and rolled directly under the bed.

Although there was no bedspread, the bottom of the bed was not safe. Fortunately, there was no light in the house, and the moonlight outside was not very bright. She could hide a thing or two by shrinking her body to the side near the wall where there was no light.

As expected, the door was pushed open. The middle-aged man gave a 'eh', and then said to himself in confusion: "how does it look like someone came?"

Helan snow is very clean. There is no dust on the tables and chairs. It's really suspicious.

"Maybe it's other passers-by." the young man also stepped in and put a big package on the bed. Wei Shi held her breath and looked at a pair of black leather boots covered with gray sand shaking in front of her and walked to the table again.

"That's right. This is the place with the most serious drought. Those people in Yanguo have gone out to escape the famine. It's impossible to live here. However, be careful." the middle-aged man mused.

The young man "uh huh", then rustled out some big cakes from another bag and handed them to the middle-aged man.

Wei Shi couldn't see their appearance under the bed. She could only recognize their behavior according to their legs and voice.

"Give that boy some food, too. If he dies, we have no bargaining chip to negotiate with Yanhan." the middle-aged man took the cake and said.

The young man answered and went back to the bed. With a piece of rope and a rag falling down, Weishi finally heard the voice of the third man.

The legendary little prince.

"You bold rebels! If your father catches you, he will divide you into five parts! Put you to death! Put in the oil pot! Steam..." the words behind were vague and obviously blocked by a big cake.

Weishi under the bed was silly.

What else? The so-called little prince turned out to be a little fart child.

Listen to the voice. A little boy under the age of ten is no more handsome than an eye.

"Do you still think you're in the imperial palace courtyard? You're still so arrogant and want to die!" the little guy obviously got beaten and snorted heavily, followed by a big chewing sound.

Instead of throwing away the big cake in anger, he endured the pain and wolfed it down.

This impressed Wei Shi: at a young age, he can bend and stretch.

"Uncle, we have another place to go." after a while, the young man suddenly said happily.

"Where?"

"Liuyuan, after Ziliu chased the wind to announce his retirement and handed it over to Liu se temporarily, Liuyuan has always remained neutral. Those who can't find shelter in the three major countries have defected to Liuyuan. Liu se never refuses to come, nor does he allow any other country's army to catch people in Liuyuan. We can go to Liuyuan!" the young man said excitedly.

The middle-aged man was measuring, but Wei Shi had a movement in his heart: flow chasing the wind?

Did Liu chase the wind home? Back to the stream garden in their mouth?

Probably in surprise, he forgot to hold his breath. The middle-aged man suddenly stopped drinking: "who!" the palm wind also came with the sound and attacked the bottom of the bed.

Wei Shi almost instinctively rolled out, her long skirt turned up, and she kicked sideways when she got up.

At least I have studied Taekwondo for more than ten years. Although it's pediatrics in this age of Wulin experts, you can't wait to die.

This was an expedient measure. She didn't expect to kick. Unexpectedly, the two people shouted several times one after another. A white figure jumped into the house with the moonlight, hugged Wei Shi with one hand, picked up the little child tied to the bed with the other hand, exercised lightness skills, knocked open the back door and disappeared into the empty street.

They chased out and stood at the door for a moment, then left and right, searching separately.

On the roof of the house, Helan cedar opened his hand on the child's mouth, put down the frightened Wei Shi, and said faintly, "I said lightness skills are not fun."

Wei Shi nodded and couldn't speak for a long time.

"You're so bad. If you were my father, you would be able to kill the two evil thieves on the spot." the child tied up like zongzi looked stable and lay next to him, saying sarcastic words slowly, "but if you saved me, my father will reward you well. Untie me and what are you doing!"

He Lanxue and Wei Shi looked at him at the same time.

In the moonlight, the little boy's face has a Greek sculpture like outline, his eyes are slightly concave, and his lines are much deeper than those of children of the same age. If his eyes are not too fierce, he is a cool little handsome boy, like a hybrid

It's just, are there any hybrids here? Wei Shi thought.

He Lanxue smiled: it looks like Yanhan.

But the smile soon converged.

Is Yanhan's child so old? So... How many years have passed?

"How many years is it now?" he Lanxue was shocked by too many questions. He didn't investigate the child's bad temper and asked eagerly.

The little boy looked at him with an idiot expression and didn't bother to answer.

Helan Xue narrows her eyes dangerously, taps her fingers on the tile and repeats the question just now.

The little fart child is worthy of being the Lord who can bend and stretch. Seeing that he Lanxue looked wrong, he thought about it and said the answer, "twenty-two years."

Twenty two years? He remembered that when he left, it was the seventh year of Yanhan's reign.

Unexpectedly, it is the world fifteen years later.

"Hey," seeing that male and female brother in white was stunned, the little boy pushed him and said, "please send me back to the palace quickly, otherwise my father will be worried."

The pressure released by he Lanxue when she narrowed her eyes just now let the little boy know that the man in front of him is the Lord who eats soft rather than hard. At present, the tone is a little friendly, and there is no domineering at the beginning.

He Lanxue hasn't answered yet, but Wei Shi has come together, reached out and pinched the cool face of the little fart child, sighed: "it's a real prince. He must be handsome when he grows up, just his temper..."

The little boy stared at her with cold eyes, twisted his body, and avoided Wei Shi's wiping like a loach.

"What's your name?" he Lanxue revived from the shock and tried to sort out the ideas of the past 15 years. "Is your mother?"

It's not cool, is it?

Helan snow is a little cold.

Just fifteen years, everything is possible. I don't know if this is the world he knows.

"Why should I tell you?" the little boy stood on his neck and planned to sprout. But if he Lanxue had real eyes, his neck shrunk and said, "Yan Xijun, my name is Yan Xijun."

"Xi Jun..." he Lanxue thoughtfully repeated his name and asked himself, "is your mother Anu?"

"How do you know the maiden name of my mother's imperial concubine?" Yan Xijun opened his eyes and looked at he Lanxue like hatred. His eyes were burning with anger. He wanted to work hard with him. "Are you also her old friend?"

"How are you?" he Lanxue was stunned. He didn't understand why Yan Xijun asked.