Xiao Wuji sat down on the flower chair with confidence, looked at the Shen family, one large and one small, and asked: "Shen Junyan, tell me about the customs and customs in Northern Xinjiang."

Shen Junyan was stunned for a moment, then raised his hands and answered: "I have followed my father on the battlefield to fight against bandits these years, and rarely go to the border towns."

The 14-year-old boy is as handsome as jade and full of vitality.

Xiao Wuji said casually: "Those on the battlefield are not necessarily bandits. The bitter cold in northern Xinjiang is naturally not as good as the rich and prosperous Nanzhao City. Shen Qing must miss his hometown very much."

As soon as Shen Junyan's hand shook, he knew that the emperor must not have anything good to ask him, so he calmed down and said: "Weichen is a subject of Dazhao. He has left Nanzhao since he was a child. He has no deep impression of it and cannot talk about missing it."

"Well, I remember that you have been fond of poetry since you were a child. The situation in Bianbei is stable, and you don't have to travel back and forth. In the future, you can stay in Dazhao and serve me with peace of mind. If Nanzhao has it, you will have it too."

"The emperor thinks highly of me, and I am honored to serve you. I should be loyal to the emperor and serve the country without any second thoughts."

Xiao Wuji stood up and patted his shoulder, "Very good, I like frank people like Shen Qing."

Shen Junyan knew that his father and the Yuan clan were colleagues in Nanzhao and had private contacts. After the founding of the Zhao Dynasty, he invited Miao to stay in northern Xinjiang and did not want to get involved in the turmoil in the imperial capital.

26

He looked up at Xiao Wuji. He was still very young, with a gorgeous and noble demeanor. His clear eyes were calm and distant, as if covered with a layer of dark frost, which reminded him of the spring apricots in Nanzhao City in the past. Flowers bloomed all over the royal road, and the young man in bright clothes rode an angry horse. The bright sun illuminated the look in his eyes, stunning the eight-year-old Shen Junyan all spring. From then on, the reputation of Xiao Lang in Nancheng spread throughout the world. The Kingdom of Nanzhao is the dream place that young girls can only dream of. Everything seems to be like a world away.

The emperor's majesty cannot be looked directly at. Shen Junyan lowered his head and said with a trace of nostalgia in his low tone, "I will convey the emperor's warning to my father."

"Go back." Xiao Wuji looked indifferent.

"Wei Chen, please retire." Shen Junyan led Shen Nanzhi and left calmly. Xiao Lang, who was free and easy back then, had disappeared with Da Zhao's existence.

Xiao Wuji turned his attention to Xiao Qiqi, "Qiqi, is Qin Su here?"

Xiao Qiqi led him to the palace.

Qin Su saw Xiao Wuji coming over, his long black satin-like hair hanging down around his waist, and he wanted to stand up and salute sickly.

"It doesn't matter, you fall asleep."

Xiao Wuji ordered Chengxi to bring him a bottle of medicine.

Xiao Wuji said indifferently: "There are three antidotes here. Take them first and come to the Yangxin Hall to get them later."

Qin Su swallowed one immediately.

Xiao Qiqi was confused: "Father, is brother Qin Su poisoned?"

Xiao Wuji did not shy away from Xiao Tuanzi: "Qin Su's true identity is the killer around his father, and he must be controlled with poison."

Generally, only high-level killers who are difficult to control will use drugs to control him. Xiao Qiqi remembered that the ten-year-old Qin Su was not very strong in Nanzhao. Could it be that the male protagonist showed his edge too early and suddenly felt a little sorry for him? At a young age, his body is full of poisons and poisons. His fingernails are a little black, and the poisonous gas may have flowed through his blood. Will his body be healthy in the future?

"Qiqi, Qin Su will be at your disposal from now on."

"Father, can I choose not to have him?"

Qin Su really didn't want to stay with a child. He glanced at Xiao Qiqi indifferently. She was wearing a sky blue rain silk brocade skirt, with a gold silk palace ribbon tied around her round waist. She was walking, The two pink tassels hanging down on the cheeks were dangling, looking delicate and pleasing, and the emotions in his eyes had subtle changes, which was not impossible... He realized his outrageous thoughts and quickly suppressed them.

He looked away, but Xiaotuanzi's pink figure was jumping lively in front of his eyes, which made him upset. It must be because he stayed here for a long time, and he was stunned.

Xiao Wuji's voice reached his ears, "I have given Qin Su to you. It's up to you whether you stay or go."

"Thank you, Father." Being able to control the children of the planes in the book is much more interesting than eating chicken and pesticide.

Xiaotuanzi's eyes were so excited that he was a little too serious, and Qin Su had a bad feeling.

She hugged Xiao Wuji's legs and squinted her eyes, "Father, I'm tired from playing today and want to go back to sleep."

Xiao Wuji's cold eyes fell on Qin Su, and he felt very uncomfortable, "Qin Su, just protect the princess secretly from now on."

Xiao Wuji's eyes were so sharp that they could kill people. Qin Su got out of bed, endured the pain on his thigh, and replied coldly: "I accept your orders."

After saying that, he disappeared in a whoosh.

Xiao Qiqi was greatly surprised. This was the legendary teleportation. Qin Su was a child with great skills. She looked around and asked, "Father, where did Qin Su go?"

"Princess, my subordinate is above your head." Xiao Qiqi looked up and saw Qin Su, who was pale and motionless on the beam. The white corners of his clothes were still floating in the air. It looked a bit spooky and scary. .

She was quite scared, "Qin Su, stop being a piao up there and come down."

Qin Su fell to the ground calmly, not even surprised.

It turned out that Qing Kung on TV really existed, which was an eye-opener for her.

Xiao Wuji ordered him to recuperate in this side hall.

As soon as he walked away, Xiao Qiqi shouted into the air with enthusiasm, "Qin Su, come out."

Qin Su floated in front of her. The corners of his clothes still contained inner energy, rippling gently. His whole person was filled with immortal energy, pure and elegant.

"Princess, please tell me something."

He saw the yawning little white fox in Xiao Qiqi's arms, with some resentment in his eyes, and recognized it as the unknown object that attacked him that night.

The little fox's big brown eyes narrowed slyly, wagging a big tail, opened its pointed mouth, and screamed twice with joy, as if it was mocking him.

Qin Su held the sword in his hand, his eyes were burning, and he was very angry at the sight.

Xiao Qiqi stroked the fox's fur and said: "Qin Su, although you are more eye-catching, I think it is dangerous to keep you by my side. If you make a good lantern, I will let you go free."

Pearl took a piece of peeled tangerine and gave it to her.

She squinted her eyes because of the sourness. Spring is heavy with water, so it is really not suitable to eat oranges.

She said lazily, "Pearl, you can also peel one for Young Master Qin." '

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