Is the little monk enlightened today?

There were four or five people standing outside, their eyes turned around from time to time, it could be seen that they were paying attention to the surrounding situation at all times, and the target protected by them was obviously a young man in a splendid attire, eight feet tall, wearing an emerald crown, It complemented the Shangshui jade pendant on his waist, and seeing that he had an extraordinary temperament and had a royal gold medal in his hand, he might not be an ordinary person, so the left and right guardians looked at it in the dark for a while, and then walked out together.

Seeing the closed door, the young master finally had someone in charge come out, and he lost his composure and hurried up to ask, "Where's Sichen? Where's Sichen?"

He was a little agitated, Lao Luo hurriedly protected Lin Yan behind him, frowned and shouted at him: "Please state your first and last name first."

The middle-aged man next to him got angry first, his jaw was clean for a while, and he said in a high-pitched voice: "Presumptuous, didn't our badges let you see clearly!"

Lao Luo's face turned cold: "No one dares to act wild in the face of wind and rain in all directions!"

Mr. Huagui seemed to realize something, and took a few steps back. His tone was much more polite, but his posture was still high. He said anxiously: "Your teaching has a friend of mine, I must see him immediately."

"I don't know the name of your friend's friend?"

Guardian Zuo had a vague premonition, and probably guessed who he was looking for.

"Wen Qian, my personal imperial physician!" Mr. Huagui didn't even hide his identity, and directly revealed the person's position.

The guardians on the left and right looked at each other indiscriminately, and they knew in their hearts that they should not confront the royal family, not to mention that the current crown prince came to the door in person, and he must have already inquired about the news.

More and more people gathered at the door of Bafang Fengyu, attracting the two people inside.Afang hadn't seen anyone dare to stay at the gate of the teaching altar for a long time, so he walked out with the curious Sanqiu. After seeing the young man in brocade clothes, Sanqiu's legs seemed to be entangled instantly. Unable to take half a step, his originally rosy face suddenly lost all color, and his whole person seemed to have collapsed.

"Sichen!"

Young Master Jinyi's shout was extremely joyful, he ignored other people's gazes, and walked towards him, before he reached out to hug Sanqiu, he was blocked by Afang: "Who are you?"

"Step aside!"

The joy of reunion made Mr. Jin Yi feel good, otherwise, according to his previous style, he would have ordered someone to pull him out and chop him up.

Afang looked at him in disgust, without the slightest intention of backing down. Before they could do anything, Sanqiu ran away first. Really angry, he just pushed him with a palm, frightening the middle-aged man behind him.

"Bold! Presumptuous! Do you know that my master is... someone you can't afford to mess with!" The middle-aged man concealed something a little, glaring at A Fang, and his slender nails wanted to poke the rhythm of death.

The right protector took a step forward and said: "There is a lot of disputes outside the door, and I invite you to gather in the wind and rain in all directions."

Only then did Young Master Jin Yi let go of his anxious eyes, and followed them into the teaching circle.

At noon that day, Sanqiu hid in the room and refused to come out. When he came out, he had a small burden on his back. He said to A Fang in a panic: "Take me away...I beg you...take me away ..."

Sanqiu, who has always been so warm and windy, is now buried in A Fang's elbow, her body trembling slightly, her hands and feet are unbearably cold.

Afang thought of the day he rescued him, and suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. He kept comforting Sanqiu and promised him that he would take him away today.

The guardians of the left and right learned about the origin of this son, and it turned out that he was the prince Zhu Yuwen who was sealed in the East Palace.

And Sanqiu's identity is really as they inquired some time ago, not only is it related to the royal court, but also he is the long-lost prince's personal physician—Wen Qian.

He didn't say a word about the story between them and why Sanqiu was hunted down in the south of the Yangtze River. From the beginning to the end, there was only one urgent hope, that is, to take him back to the palace.

"It's not very good." Although Zuo Hufa is afraid of the power of the court, Sanqiu is now a member of Bafangfengfeng. Otherwise, thousands of people in the whole school will be willing to be poisoned to death.

When the crown prince heard that they refused to let him go, the corners of his mouth almost turned to his chin, he stared straight at Zuo Hufa and said: "My East Palace is definitely not afraid of making enemies with wind and rain in all directions!"

The young and energetic prince put all his wealth on these words. Even though the middle-aged father-in-law who followed was mentally prepared, he still clenched his fingers and was extremely worried about his highness. It is related to his own throne!

"Prince, don't worry." Guardian You stood up and said in a tactful tone, "Although Sanqiu was saved by someone in my teaching, he is still free after all. It's not up to us to decide whether he goes or stays. I advise the prince to have a good discussion with Sanqiu."

"Of course he..."

The second half of the prince's sentence was choked back into his stomach. Before he moved into the East Palace, he would definitely be able to say a hundred sentences, but now...it's different. He can bet on the world, but he dare not Let's conclude with one sentence from Wen Sichen.

He was afraid that if he didn't ask, he would reject him.

Zhu Yuwen's mood suddenly sank a lot, and his silent appearance was very majestic like an emperor, making the subordinates beside him dare not look up.

"I hope His Highness can consider the reason for it."

When Afang was about to leave the backyard with Sanqiu, he was blocked by the left and right guardians.

"You can't leave right now." The right protector ordered someone to lock the back door, and Afang shouted to them both for the first time: "No matter what the reason is, do you want to see Sanqiu captured by him and brought back to Lao Shizi's palace? It's you Crazy or am I crazy?"

Guardian Zuo frowned: "We can't intervene in the right or wrong of this matter, he belongs to the court! Now the leader is not in the church, do you want to cause him such a big trouble when he comes back?"

The implication is that I hope not to fight against the royal family, at least superficially, to stabilize the relationship between the two parties.

Unexpectedly, Ah Fang was determined and wanted to take Sanqiu to the back of the door. He was a first-level doctor, and his kung fu of using poison to cure diseases was ranked first in the wind and rain in all directions, but in terms of martial arts and swordsmanship, he It can only be the last one.

In order not to hurt him, the right protector knocked A Fang unconscious.

Sanqiu hurriedly supported him, hiding a lot of panic in his eyes.

Guardian Zuo tried to go forward to comfort him: "We have already negotiated with the prince, he will not force you to leave until you are voluntary, but he hopes you can show up and talk, and we will protect you in secret. "

Clever as Sanqiu, how could he not know the meaning of Guardian Zuo? He is already extremely relieved that the wind and rain in all directions can be his back, and he still has to face the rest no matter how unwilling he is.Just like the dead leaves in autumn, they always have to touch the ground to give up.

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