the sky will be bright

Hua Xiao laughed out loud, and looked at Wei Canglan: "You keep him just for bargaining?"

Wei Canglan replied bluntly: "I can hit and scold, and occasionally I can bargain. I have such a useful companion. You are obviously jealous."

"He's just a layman."

"I don't know where my arrogance is," Wei Canglan replied with a nasty expression, "I'm not a god. Ordinary people like ordinary people. It's strange."

Chang Shengben, who was left on the sidelines, was aroused by the phrase "ordinary person", and he laughed again after hearing the answer from the little prince.

Even if he is vulgar, he is also shocking vulgarity.He secretly smug.

Both of them completely ignored the "like" in that sentence.Only Hua Xiao raised the corners of his eyebrows, quite surprised.

How much do you like this?

pet?partner?still……

"If there is no objection, then please return the things." Wei Canglan walked to the stone table, poured two cups of tea, put one in Hua Xiao's direction, and held the cup by himself, sipping slowly.

Recently, all the gadgets in the palace have been upgraded, and even the tea has been replaced with the top-grade Dahongpao that produces only a dozen catties a year.Even Changsheng's clothes had to be remade several times in workshops in the palace.

But the young man who practiced so hard didn't notice that he was still working hard in this yard wearing simple common clothes every day.Perhaps when the first snow falls, Chang Sheng, who is wearing a fox fur jacket for the first time, will realize that Wei Canglan is no longer what he used to be.

When the snow melts, if, if he can still sit here peacefully, then he will never let go of all this.

Hua Xiao, who took the teacup, looked at his preoccupied face, and couldn't help but be surprised: the fate contract is in front of him, and he can still be distracted and think about other things.

"I can pay you back, but... I find it unbelievable to see you waiting to die like this."

Wei Canglan finally looked up at him.

That face was still delicate, but Hua Xiao felt that compared to the last time they met, the boy's facial features were a bit colder and sharper.

As the saying goes, what is born from the heart, in a short period of time, what amazing things is this young man who is about to face the greatest doom of his life planning?

"How do you know what I'm thinking? You're not immortal. If you don't know what I've done, don't teach me." Wei Canglan snorted coldly.

"I don't think a blunt brat like him can understand." The look of crying because of Wei Canglan just now obviously didn't believe that the other party would survive the catastrophe safely.

Wei Canglan looked sideways at Chang Sheng, but didn't speak.

Changsheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what they were going to ask him, and after thinking about it, he answered: "The little prince will never sit and wait to die..."

"Idiot, that's called sitting and waiting to die." Wei Canglan corrected with a light smile.

"...If he really gave up, he wouldn't care about what you're holding." He blushed and continued.

When the sun set over the wall, the courtyard finally returned to tranquility.

The two cups of tea on the table were already cold.

Changsheng dodged Wei Canglan's attack in embarrassment, almost being subdued several times, and at the critical moment, he dispelled the opponent's moves.

Although his swordsmanship cannot be called beautiful, it is already considered proficient.Although compared to the little prince who can compete with the sword master, he is still far behind, at least, he should not be called a burden now, right?

Changsheng's sword finally came out of his hand, and the icy blade of the sword brushed across his neck. The young man who was holding his breath subconsciously knelt down on one knee, panting only after the cold air left.

Looking down at those bright black eyes, Wei Canglan's expression was completely different from when he first entered the mansion, his body began to grow taller, and his skeleton also took on the rudimentary form of a youth...Maybe, maybe we can try again?

Chang Sheng wiped the sweat off his forehead, saw that the opponent was still holding the long sword, blinked, thinking that he would continue, so he went to retrieve his weapon.

The little prince closed his eyes, swayed and fell down.

Changsheng screamed and rushed over.

Wei Canglan, who heard the screaming, only thought in his heart, so it's too late to make a fuss. Now, it's still too early, right?

Wei Canglan just caught the wind and cold.

Even though he kept warm, his body was cold and he had never gone out so frequently, and he had only suffered a serious injury not long ago, it was almost expected that the little prince would fall ill.

Lying on the bed staring at the pendant of the gauze curtain, what Wei Canglan thought in his heart was: fortunately, in this way, the Seventh Prince will not make frequent appointments with him.

After Chang Sheng waited for the imperial doctor to leave, he began to mutter that it was the stinky fox that caused the little prince to spend too much energy in order to destroy the life contract, and hated himself for not noticing, and let the other party practice sword with him while sick.

Seeing Chang Sheng's expression, Wei Canglan closed his eyes, showing a weaker expression.The worried Changsheng naturally served this little prince who was always very capricious when he was sick for some reason.

Of course, that white fox that nobody loves will not understand how happy it is to have a guy who never tires of bullying by his side in the world.

Wei Canglan endured it for a long time before he restrained the curvature of the corner of his mouth.

When he was about to fall asleep, his hand suddenly became extremely warm.Wei Canglan opened his eyes and looked at the heat source. The other party was a little panicked: "I woke you up?... I just thought you like to hold it like this to keep warm..."

Wei Canglan worked hard to support himself and moved inside. "When I fell asleep, my whole body was cold."

This is the truth.It was true in Changsheng's ears.People with light zodiac signs are afraid of the cold, so the good boy really took off his coat and climbed onto the little prince's bed.

The young man who was afraid of the cold hugged the guy who was dissipating heat from his whole body tightly, and smiled, how could he still have the arrogance he put on in front of people just now?

The natural heater hugged the other side rather unskillfully, thinking that tomorrow it would be better to suggest to the young prince to simply put a hot kang head under the bed.

After a long, long time, Xu Chaoyan finally understood what it meant that a moment in Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold.

Recently, the relationship between King Qingyang and King Wuyang is so close that even people in the court are talking about it.

No one expected that King Qingyang, who had great potential as a crown prince, would have close contact with his younger brother who had no real power at this delicate moment.

Even the concubine Li's faction who had been on guard against Wei Yanxin was a little confused.

Unlike Concubine Li, who moves frequently, Concubine Lian, who has neither a prince nor a strong background, is always by the side of the seriously ill emperor.

The emperor suffered from heart disease.Too much work and her mother's heart disease inherited, and the flood happened not long after the incident.Even the best imperial physician in the palace is helpless when it comes to patients who cannot take a good rest.

Before the little emperor fell ill, he seemed to have foreseen his own crisis. Before his brothers fought against the wall, he entrusted the power to his most trusted and most threatening younger brother, King Qingyang.

Wei Yanxin really benefited from this delaying strategy, that is, he did not do any major things to covet the throne, nor did he treat any of the little emperor's cronies badly.The only thing that confuses people is his relationship with Wei Canglan.

Wei Canglan didn't reject it, on the contrary, he really needed Wei Yanxin's help.

It's just that he never thought that Wei Yanxin would take the initiative to pay a visit in person.

The author has something to say: Little prince, please don't be careless! !Longevity is destined to be yours! ! =v=~

Two thousand words...==|||There are still thirteen days, and I have to write 13000...um... wipe the blood from the corner of my mouth.