three watch drums

When it was almost dawn, the closed door was finally pushed open. Yan Rushuang's young baby's face was still covered with sweat, her eyes were already swollen, and she seemed to be crying nonstop. She wiped her tears and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Su never mind."

His appearance temporarily eased the heavy atmosphere, but to be honest, seeing him crying so happily, everyone thought Su Chan was hopeless.

"Can I go in and see him?" Xie Changlin's hanging heart dropped. He has always been very gentle to Su Chan. Since Yan Rushuang can save Su Chan's life, it is no different from his friend. Feel lighter.

"Yeah, but not for too long." Yan Rushuang was really crying, but she couldn't hold back at this moment, her nose was sore and tears rolled down her face, "How did brother get hurt like this?"

"..." The one who can coax the children is lying in the room, half dead, and the rest are looking at each other, don't know how to speak, but fortunately, the master has Cihai in his stomach, but he can't be difficult to say anything that can be said by mouth. Can be regarded as omnipotent.

"Amitabha, my little brother has the medical skills to bring the dead back to life at such a young age. His future is limitless." He said while handing his sleeve to Yan Rushuang to wipe his tears.

Ashamed Master's body is still somewhat airy, but it is not all ghostly and insubstantial, Zhuo Yuemen even suspects that if he really punched him, he might be bruised for a few days.

As soon as Xie Changlin entered the room, Su Heng originally wanted to follow, but this man was so domineering and powerful that he couldn't help but cast a spell on the closed door when he touched his nose, not to mention pushing, even kicking, kicking and hacking had no effect.

Therefore, the atmosphere inside and outside was either embarrassment or silence... Only the monk was talking to Yan Rushuang endlessly, making the child cry and laugh at the same time.

In the room of the Imperial Hospital, the smell of medicine, wine and blood came to the face. Su Chan lay quietly on the bed, his shoulders had already been bandaged, he was still awake, his forehead hair stuck to his face, Looks like a gentleman.

It's also strange that Su Chan can handle everyone in the same way, smiles are not sincere, and anger is even rarer, except for Xie Changlin who often has a bad look and cold eyes, and he is willing to stay away from him.

If it were someone else, he would definitely feel that he was no longer welcome, it would be better to be distant and polite, and to have a long-term friendship, but Xie Changlin chewed out the meaning of "different" from it, since he was in Su Chan In his eyes, he is extraordinary, which means that he is the only one in the world who looks at him differently!

If Su Chan could know what was going on in his heart, he would be able to dig three feet out of the coffin and make the devil sober.

"A Chan," Xie Changlin sat beside him, wiped his forehead, then his face...until he wiped his collarbone before he stopped, and politely withdrew his hand, "You, you really don't know how to cherish Own."

Yan Rushuang's figure was sitting on a stool that was just right, and he was like a child's plaything under Xie Changlin's body. He was almost in a half-squatting, half-sitting posture. It turned into a boy, sitting just right, and it didn't take much effort.

He has stopped appearing in this form thousands of years ago. Firstly, he once made a bet with others that he would grow taller than him in the future. Secondly, his appearance is really cute and has no deterrent effect.

At this moment, Su Chan struggled to wake up for the first time.

He woke up from the pain, the effect of Mabosan had bottomed out, and the cloth that bandaged the wound was stained with wine, and when it penetrated into the flesh and blood, it was almost stirred with a knife. It was Su Chan who could bear it until now. The result of his sanity being too attached to darkness.

The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes met the youthful Xie Changlin...

"Ha...haha...hiss..." Su Chan laughed recklessly, his expression distorted when he pulled the wound, and he didn't forget to stop Xie Changlin from trying to save face in vain, "Don't... don't change back, You're doing fine."

There is no difference between him and a half-grown child, for some reason, Su Chan feels more close to him this way.

"..." Xie Changlin pampered Su Chan endlessly, actually kept looking at him like this, and said helplessly, "A Chan, I am the devil after all, I am very shameless if you do this."

"I always thought you had grown taller, at least a little taller than when we met in the ghost market." Su Chan looked at Xie Changlin with a smile in his eyes and said, "Did you add half an inch on purpose?"

"I can't hide it from you... Ah Chan, look, you care about me so much." Xie Changlin paused and said, "Fortunately, I rescued you back."

"Thank you Demon Lord for saving my life." Su Chan laughed anxiously, and coughed twice, "When I recover from my injury, I can go to Qingyuan Temple to have a drink."

The darkness around the corners gradually occupied Su Chan's field of vision again, his voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared in the warm room, and fell asleep undefended.

Xie Changlin lowered his eyes and looked at him quietly for a while, the smile on his face was neither deep nor shallow, and when Su Chan's breathing calmed down, he stood up and became that unsmiling and arrogant demon world master again. A yellow handkerchief was placed beside Su Chan's pillow, it seemed to be wrapped inside, with sharp edges and corners.

The door was opened while Xie Changlin was waving his sleeves, startling the people outside, Qi Qi turned to look at him, Xie Changlin didn't turn the corner when he spoke, and said directly, "He needs to rest, let's go elsewhere to settle the score .”

As the master, Su Heng was robbed more than once by him, but at this time, he couldn't feel any resentment, he just waved his hand as if coping, "Go to the imperial study."

The chief eunuch Li Ruhai seemed to know that they would come back sooner or later, so he didn't take a group of people to surround the imperial hospital. Instead, he kept burning candles in the imperial study all night, and was dozing off behind the desk with his head down.

He looks quite old, his eyes are squinted all the year round, and his ears are good and bad, but there is a little movement outside, and he immediately wakes up, carefully protecting the candle on the table, preventing a sudden gust of wind from turning it into a bean lamp All blown out.

"Your Majesty is back?" Li Ruhai was not surprised to see so many people, he greeted softly, and then ordered the little eunuch who served as his servant, "The imperial dining room has warmed pearl lotus seed porridge, go and get it."

Then he closed the door from the outside very well, and dispersed the waiting people, leaving only two guards standing guard in front of the door.

In this, Master Shame is a dead person, his eyes are blind and most of his memory is still decades ago, and he is not familiar with these three "young people", so even if he has more things to say, he can't say anything at this time. All he could do was to stand on the sidelines and recite his eternal Buddhist scriptures.

Unexpectedly, his sudden silence seemed more like a guilty conscience. The first half of what happened in Jinxiu Palace was controlled by Zhuo Yuemen but it was irrelevant. Except for Su Chan, only Master Shame knew about the closest part.

The gaze has no substance and no sound, no matter how sensitive the master's senses are, he doesn't know that he has become the focus of everyone.

"Master..." In the end, it was Su Heng who broke the silence and asked, "How did you meet my brother, and why did you appear under the dry well?"

The self-ashamed master who was content with being clean was suddenly called by his name, and he was really taken aback. He raised his head blankly, his eyes couldn't reach the real place, and he stopped on the bookshelf erratically, "Huh?"

Then he understood what Su Heng was asking, and smiled in a low voice, "The dry well is the place where the poor monk's corpse rotted. It was not until more than ten years ago that I was sent back to Lida with my dry bones. It has been so long..." Without waiting for Su Heng to continue After asking, Master Shame, who was honest and honest with others, began to know everything again, "Your Excellency not only calls Su benefactor the emperor's brother, but also is feared by everyone in the palace... Is it His Majesty the Great Chu Emperor?"

He probably felt that he was already dead, and he didn't care about doing more crimes, and said, "That is to say, Emperor Chong'an has passed away, and he can rest in peace?"

"..." Regardless of whether this Emperor Chong'an is the highly respected former emperor of Da Chu, he is also the biological father of Su Heng and Su Chan. I am ashamed that the master suddenly greeted the deceased, which is really lacking in virtue.

"Amitabha, the poor monk just has some shadows towards Emperor Chong'an, not disrespectful, not to mention..." The master was ashamed that he had a level of tact, and continued calmly, "During Emperor Chong'an's reign, he diligently listened to the people and listened to the government. Supper is really a blessing for Da Chu."

Presumably, half of what he said was what he thought in his heart, so it wasn't too much against his will.

"Decades ago, Emperor Chong'an already had deep plans at the age when he tied his hair..." Master Shame suddenly stopped, and the imperial study room was burning with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the wind could not come in so it was not too cold. The force was placed on him, so that a mysterious silence formed at this moment.

"Amitabha." Ashamed master thought for a while, his words were not as strict as those of the veterans, and Dachu was just one of the lands he had walked through. Since the people are dead, the prosperity is all the past, and there is nothing to worry about. Unspeakable.

So, he said again, "Everyone, this poor monk has something to ask."

Su Heng has supported the Great Chu on his own for many years. Everyone said that it is easy to conquer the country and difficult to defend the country, but they don't know where the "difficulty" lies and how "difficult" it is... The tempering of the big environment made her born with a With a keen heart, he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate for someone to be present in this matter.

The gaze cast on Xie Changlin was so fierce that Su Heng almost stuck the words "get out" on his face.

"...I promised Ah Chan that I will not interfere in your Dachu's affairs. Besides, I am not interested in these muddy waters other than people." Xie Changlin took out a jade-carved firefly from his sleeve, with patterns on its wings. Fine, but seems to be truncated in the middle, looks like there should be a pair.

He stuffed this object to the ashamed monk, and said, "The other one is beside Su Chan's pillow. He will hear what you say... Return it to me after it is used up, otherwise, I will treat it as Da Chu and accept this offer." As a token of love, I will come to propose marriage soon."

"..." Su Heng scolded his mother in his heart.