the sky will be bright

The door of Hu Mansion is still closed.

Gong Xian and the two were already standing not far away, waiting for the little prince.

Chang Sheng, who saw the two from a distance, was speechless and said, "I didn't expect that general to be a reasonable person. This saves the effort of saving people."

"Forgive me, my lord. We really underestimated the enemy." When the two saw Wei Canglan, they knelt down.

Seeing that their usual majestic appearance had inevitably become downcast at this moment, Changsheng felt a little sympathetic and a little proud.No matter how powerful the master is, he still has the upper hand when encountering these ghosts, foxes and fairies. No matter what he says, he has some skills, but he didn't expect that he could save their lives in turn.

Wei Canglan saw through the smugness on his face, and poured cold water on him in a low voice: "Hmph, your three-legged cat's ability, let alone whether you can spot the opponent's trap, whether you can climb over the wall is a problem."

The seedlings that hadn't had time to sprout were trampled down again.

Only then did Wei Canglan get the two of them up: "I can't blame you, this place is not a place for mortals, as long as they come back safe and sound."

The faces of the two were still ugly.Being easily taken away and released easily, my many years of martial arts cultivation were regarded as nothing, but I heard from those servants that this weak little prince still freely entered and exited this weird mansion, how could he Make them feel comfortable.

"You go back first, Changsheng and I will stay here for the time being, and we will go back tomorrow morning." Wei Canglan didn't care about their pain points at all, and what he said shocked the two men who were quite arrogant in their bones.

Looking at those two faces that suddenly changed color, Chang Sheng felt even more complicated in his heart.Is the little prince a kind person, or a heartless person?

I wanted to say something to stay, but hesitated for a while, but I still didn't say it.Gong Xian and the two sadly said goodbye to them and left Chihu.

"It's all right now, you don't have to worry about yelling anymore." Wei Canglan turned around and walked towards Chihu Lake.Chang Sheng hurriedly followed, held back for a while, and then asked him: "Is it really okay to stimulate them so much?"

"If you can't even bear this, why would Seventh Brother choose them?" He sneered, "They're not mine, so why treat them nicely?"

Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and for some reason, couldn't help blurting out: "Then am I your man?"

Wei Canglan looked at him, looked him up and down on purpose, and evoked a nasty smile: "Too stupid to make people laugh and cry, and often to cause trouble, obviously even memorizing the three-character scriptures is extremely difficult, but you still have to secretly recite the difficult and difficult ones." Tian Jue, trying to show off in front of me..."

"You, you know?" Chang Sheng was shocked.

"...Didn't you use Gang Tianpo in front of Hua Xiao just now?" He had a half-smile.

"Ah?...Hey?!" Wei Canglan laughed even harder with a completely unconscious expression on his face: "The first description I just said couldn't be more appropriate!"

Changsheng was hit hard.

"If you weren't mine, I would definitely scold you like this every day," Wei Canglan snorted coldly. "I get it now?"

Changsheng had a bitter face, accepting this not-so-pleasant fact.

There was still some time before it was completely dark, and the two found a remote place to sit down, took out dry food, ate and rested.

The setting sun has covered half of the sky with orange, and even the silver flakes of the reeds have been dyed with rosy clouds.Chang Sheng gnawed on the dry food, and suddenly said: "This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the little prince will not return to the capital?"

The other party half raised his eyelids: "What?"

"...just afraid that you will be lonely." He said in a low voice.He has no relatives, so he doesn't need to care, but the relatives of the young prince are still alive after all, shouldn't it be the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion?

Wei Canglan snorted, but didn't answer.Just when Chang Sheng felt that he was meddling too much, he replied: "What are you doing when you go back, and who are you reuniting with?" Even though he didn't say it directly, the resentment inside was revealed without reservation.

Changsheng thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "In that case, how about we live together?"

Wei Canglan didn't refuse, didn't agree, just broke off a reed behind him, and played with it.If it weren't for the reddish light of the setting sun, Chang Sheng might still be able to see the pink color on that fair face.

"Reed doesn't play like that." Seeing his clumsy appearance, Chang Sheng anxiously reached out to help, Wei Canglan let go of his hand in a daze, wanting him to take over.But the reeds that had already festered were still useless, Chang Sheng clicked his tongue, picked a few fresh reeds, and began to juggle.

"My mother taught me to weave a lot of things..." The hand that seemed clumsy when I was practicing calligraphy was extremely dexterous at the moment, and after a few strokes, I made a vivid grasshopper.When he threw it to the young prince, the other party was quite taken aback.

Changsheng couldn't help laughing out loud.

The little prince who started to feel ashamed refused to admit defeat, and dragged his companion, who was supposed to be smarter than himself, insisting that he teach him, Changsheng picked a few more, and taught him hand in hand with a smile.

After all, the little prince is a smart person, and he learned how to do it in a short time. The two of them carried their own grasshoppers and insisted on fighting to the death. After a while, they laughed together, and when they were exhausted, they curled up again. They cuddled each other and fell asleep. past.

Of course, before going to sleep, the shrewd little prince did not forget to pull out two little ghosts to show him off.And that warm guy naturally became the most comfortable stove.

When it was completely dark, two thin figures climbed up the tall tree one after the other, and looked at the yard they had entered in the morning from a long distance away.

Thanks to Hu Gengnian's strange preference, the garden full of persimmons became an easy target for them to find.The two crouched on the tree, waiting for each other to appear.

In a few days it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon, which was only a little short of a gap, sprinkled an extremely gentle color of water, which fell on the man in Tsing Yi in the yard, but it only looked lonely.

He was holding a jug of wine in his hand, which seemed to be the treasured persimmon wine. From the moment he sat in the yard, he had been drinking non-stop, pot after pot.

The persimmons on the tree were too ripe, and finally fell to the ground unbearably, and fell to pieces with a thud.

The young man began to laugh, his shoulders twitched.Changsheng regretted why he chose this direction, and he happened to be able to see his profile, and the tear stains on his face were clearly visible.

It's almost impossible to grab what you love.

The young man was drunk, leaning against the stone table, his whole body was limp and powerless.A man in white walked into the yard, without saying anything, just picked him up.The young man flung him away, drew a short dagger from his waist, and stabbed at the opponent's vitals!

"Drink! It's Hua Xiao!" Chang Sheng immediately recognized the man and whispered.

Hua Xiao showed no signs of fear, he raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's sharp blade, but Hu Gengnian made another move at the same time!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them passed ten moves, swift and sharp, without leaving any room for it.The two people hiding in the tree felt chills down their spines: it turned out that the fight in the morning did not use their true strength at all.

In the end, it was Hua Xiao who was slightly better, and Hu Gengnian went limp after slashing the back of the opponent's neck with a knife.Grabbing the opponent's waist, Hua Xiao said something in a low voice, and Hu Gengnian roared: "No!" It was an extremely regretful look.

Hua Xiao didn't press anymore, just hugged him and entered the room.

Chang Sheng and Wei Canglan froze for a while, then retracted their necks, sat on the tree, and looked at each other.

The author has something to say: =3=~

I've been grumpy lately...

I'm afraid that my lovely Changsheng will be hurt...