All he said was prophecy

Liang Quan's fingers curled up, just resting on his waist. He didn't care about his injury, but said softly, "Small injury, just go back and bandage it."

Yang Guang turned over and sat up, just in time to see Liang Quan's slightly red clothes, "Come back this way, you have a lot of time to bandage it, and you just don't want to do it now."

"Could it be that you're here on purpose, waiting for me to feel sorry for you?" Yang Guang sounded like he was joking, but his eyes suddenly turned cold, horribly gloomy. He wasn't a good-tempered person in the first place. His face turned pale, and he could feel the hidden majesty and anger in the blink of an eye.

Liang Quan simply sat down next to Yang Guang. In the twilight of the morning light, the tent was also slightly bright. It was almost daytime, and Yang Guang could clearly see Liang Quan's brows and eyes like pale ink. He said, "Amo What have you learned recently?"

Yang Guang is not the kind of person who is aimless. If he didn't know something, he wouldn't speak so speciously.

"I'm telling you to change the subject now, can you agree?" Yang Guang's voice was low, and he changed from an easy-going appearance to a serious Sui Emperor in the blink of an eye, with great courage and coercion in every gesture.

Liang Quan was unmoved, but said in a calm manner, "You say so."

"Nangongming." Yang Guang ignored him, got up and shouted, the angry words made Nangongming's heart skip a beat, and he immediately walked out of the tent.

He had just finished dealing with the matter of these guards, and his heart was in the mood of His Majesty after being uneasy. This angry voice made Nangong Ming a little worried.

"Your Majesty!" Nangong Ming knelt down on one knee after entering the account, but did not dare to raise his head.

"Let the accompanying imperial doctor come over." Nangong Ming was taken aback, his slow reaction caught Yang Guang's eyes of death, and he immediately retreated.

"Your injury, the imperial doctor probably can't deal with it. When you come, you can only deal with the aftermath." Yang Guang looked at Liang Quan behind him, and said under pressure, "Do you still want me to invite you to deal with the injury?"

Liang Quan sighed softly, feeling the rising anger of Amona. The injury was indeed not serious, but it was more troublesome to get rid of the root cause. Originally, Liang Quan planned to deal with it after returning home.

He took off his outer clothes, and inside was a white inner garment, the red had already been smudged to a large area, and it was not the ordinary bright red, but with a touch of pink on the contrary.

Yang Guang was taken aback by Liang Quan's calm and generous demeanor, but he didn't hesitate. He sat down next to Liang Quan and carefully observed Liang Quan's wound.

As Liang Quan said, the wound didn't look serious, it was just a shallow mark, but for some reason, the blood couldn't stop, and kept oozing out.

Liang Quan said lightly, "Drought bacon is highly poisonous, but it's not of much use to me, it's just that the wound is harder to heal." But how much blood does an ordinary person have, can it tolerate such a continuous flow?

Yang Guang's expression was uneasy, gloomy and terrifying. When Liang Quan brought out the small sword in front of him, he released it coldly, which scared the trembling imperial doctor half to death.

The Sui Emperor was a black man, and it was not easy to live without real skills. These imperial doctors were worried all day long, for fear that something might happen.Fortunately, Emperor Sui has been in good health for the past year. Apart from the usual pulse-taking, he has not passed on the imperial doctor, allowing them to live in peace for a year. Unexpectedly, the turmoil tonight is particularly turbulent, which really makes him feel nervous.

When the imperial doctor came in, Liang Quan had just cut off the piece of flesh with a small sword, and then he was going to burn a piece of talisman paper and paste it on it, and it was over.Yang Guang looked at Liang Quan's actions and said quietly, "Is there no other way?"

Liang Quan was ruthless towards himself, and he completed the process of cutting flesh and detoxifying without blinking an eye.

It wasn't until Liang Quan finished reciting the Hemostatic Curse that he said, "Yes, there is, but this is the fastest way." Although Qujing leads to the secluded, direct access is also a good choice.

"Where is this yellow talisman?" Yang Guang looked at the yellow talisman on his fingertips with distaste, Liang Quan hesitated, and Fang said, "It's supposed to be a bandage."

Yang Guang: "..."

"Doctor, get the hell out of here!"

Just as Liang Quan wanted to decline, Yang Guang raised his eyes to look at him, the stern look in his eyes made him purse his lips, blinked and let go.The imperial doctor hurried up to bandage Liang Quan. Just now, this man raised his sword with astonishing crispness, without even making a muffled grunt. He is really a ruthless man.

The wound was on his waist, Yang Guang sat on the edge and watched the imperial doctor apply medicine to his wound, but the more casual Liang Quan was, the more he didn't care, Yang Guang felt a fire burning in his heart, this evil fire was inexplicable, But he couldn't control himself more and more.

Liang Quan pressed the wound through a cloth strip, and declined the words ordered by the imperial doctor. He originally agreed to bandage to prevent Yang Guang from worrying, but there is really no need for other things.

The imperial doctor looked at Emperor Sui with a troubled expression on his face, and Emperor Sui waved his hand at him, and then retreated as if relieved.

Looking at Amo's inadvertent action, Liang Quan knew that he was still angry. He tilted his head and thought carefully for a long time, then took out the small sword again, took Yang Guang's hand, and placed it in his palm .

"This is the hilt you carved before."

Yang Guang looked at the ordinary little sword, which buzzed silently in his palm a few times to show that it was also unwilling, and then stopped aggrievedly.

Yang Guang was inexplicably disgusted, and took this little sword that was not at all strange to look at it over and over again, "Just this ordinary appearance, can it forcibly resist the sky thunder?"

Even if Liang Quan didn't say anything, Yang Guang could guess what he did.

Liang Quan said, "Why do you still dislike what Amo made by himself?"

Yang Guang snorted coldly, and threw the little sword on the soft bed with his backhand, "It's because I did it, so you can dislike it even more?"

Xiao Jian was very dissatisfied with this, and quickly drove around Yang Guang a few times in a fit of indignation, and then fled back to Liang Quan's hands aggrieved.Liang Quan watched Yang Guang and Xiao Jian's silent contest dumbfounded, and could only comfort Xiao Jian.

Liang Quan looked gentle, but his attitude was obviously doting on the little ones around him.Yang Guang curled his lips and looked at it for a moment, then said in a leisurely tone, "I'm in such a good mood this morning, why don't Liang Quan tell me what happened in the eighth year of Emperor Kaihuang?"

Liang Quan's expression was slightly startled, and after listening to the gentle stroking movement, he looked up at the handsome king with a relaxed expression beside him, his eyes were slightly rippling, making Yang Guang frown.

At this time, Liang Quan always showed that embarrassed look, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to.

Liang Quan didn't answer, and Yang Guang didn't get annoyed, "It's up to you if you don't want to do it. But in the final analysis, it's my preference." His fingers touched Liang Quan's face, the cold face The touch made him frown, "I don't wear two more clothes."

Liang Quan's heart was shocked, and he seemed to see the past in a trance.

He lowered his head to cover up the momentary shattered picture, and said with a light smile, "It's nothing, I'm not afraid of the cold." It's like this all year round, Liang Quan doesn't have many clothes.

Yang Guang's fingertips slipped on Liang Quan's collarbone, and the slight chill chilled his expression completely, "Nangong Ming!" Nan Gong Ming just breathed a sigh of relief outside for less than a quarter of an hour, and hurried in again.

"Didn't you see Liang Daochang's clothes are thin? Hurry up and get the fox fur!" Yang Guang's suddenly gloomy and low tone made the atmosphere in the main tent sink, and Nan Gongming took a deep breath to respond.

After Nangong Ming went out, Liang Quan said, "Amo, don't be angry with them..." Before he could say the word "temper", Yang Guang said casually, "They always knew that I Somber and uncertain, and to call them in without saying anything is torment."

Liang Quan stopped and chuckled, he was rarely so relaxed.

"Amo, I'm not doubting you." He said slowly, "I just don't want you to be too alienated from your subordinates. I know your temperament." There is no one more uncertain than Yang Guang, but this But Yang Guang seemed real, he was happy when he was happy, and angry when he was angry.

Of course, there are also times of concealment. Whether you can see it or not depends entirely on yourself.

"The eighth year of Emperor Kaihuang is indeed the year when Amo left Sanguan Temple." Liang Quan took the initiative to mention this matter, and Amo could tell the specific year, so he probably found out, "Some troubles happened that year, and you It’s just a temporary stay, and it’s just a matter of time to leave and not participate in it.”

"You want to say that this is a good thing?" Yang Guang pointed out.

Liang Quan silently nodded, "This is indeed a good thing."

Yang Guang's recent actions also made Liang Quan suspicious. Could it be that Yang Guang had recovered his memory, and he had doubts when he suddenly came from Chang'an City because of the little wooden man? That sentence is also ambiguous.

Nangong Ming came in at this time, and after feeling the indescribably awkward atmosphere, he silently put away the clothes he had prepared, and then retreated silently.

Yang Guang got up and was about to fetch it, when he heard Liang Quan's words, "Amo, remember?"

Yang Guang put the fox fur on Liang Quan's shoulders, and his movements were a little casual, so that Liang Quan covered most of his face under the fox fur, only showing a pair of clear and clean eyes, looking at Yang Guang seriously.

Yang Guang paused for breath, then rolled it down for Liang Quan, and adjusted again, "Recently I often have dreams, seeing a stupid idiot."

Liang Quan closed his eyes, still smiling, "Since he is an idiot, why is Amo so happy?"

Yang Guang put his hand on Liang Quan's shoulder naturally, and said with a half-smile, "That's naturally because of this idiot, so pitiful and cute, it makes people feel sad."

Liang Quan's smile did not dissipate, but he just shook his head and said, "No, what Amo said is not correct." When he was sitting upright, there was always an inexplicable sense of immortality, but when he lowered his eyebrows, he was gentle and amiable. They may be different, but they are strangely contained in one place.

"The little paper man and the little sword were made by Amo, but Amo didn't remember it." Liang Quan said, although Yang Guang had heard Liang Quan say it, he didn't know the origin behind the two.

"Amo knew about my ability before. At that time, Amo encouraged me to make two little ones, so he took the initiative to cut them out. It's just that he didn't understand the root cause at that time, and he didn't succeed completely." He touched Yang Guang The little paper man came over from his shoulder, let it happily slip into his arms, and at the same time brought the little wooden man over.

The little paper figurine sat obediently, listening to Master Liang Quan's storytelling, even the little sword appeared without knowing when.

"At the beginning when the late emperor sent Amo here, it was because Amo was haunted by dream demons during that period of time, and some other things happened, so he temporarily entrusted you to the teacher. The person who sent you here respects and rest assured the teacher. After half a day, he left, and Amo was still angry because of it." Liang Quan talked about the past, his brows and eyes became softer.

"Impossible." Yang Guang pressed Liang Quan's shoulder subconsciously, and tugged at Liang Quan's bun, "Too childish."

Liang Quan frowned and said with a smile, "Amo despises you, what should I do?"

The little paper man looked up at Liang Quan in a daze, as if he was judging whether it was true or false, and then quietly crawled out of Liang Quan's arms, and then rubbed against Yang Guang's hand that was resting on Liang Quan's shoulder after he had finished teasing Liang Quan's bun. The thin body raised Yang Guang's little finger.

It obviously has no expression, but that small movement seems to make people feel soft.

Yang Guang twisted it and put it on his knee, "Don't listen to Liang Quan's nonsense." He clearly said what Liang Quan said.

Liang Quan smiled even more intensely, holding the small sword that had been floating all the time in his hand, "Amo really didn't show it, I found out. Later, after you stayed for a long time, you began to secretly read the scriptures in the master's study. "

Speaking of which, Yang Guang's talent is actually pretty good, if it wasn't for his status, he would have joined the Taoist school.

When it came time to speak, Liang Quan didn't hide it. Yang Guang gradually found out that he had quarreled with the old Taoist before, and sneaked away with Xiao Liangquan.

Yang Guang: "..." He didn't want to know these things.

Liang Quan said it lightly, but the feeling of nostalgia and familiarity still flowed from his words, as if time passed by, and he always missed it.

Time flies by, the sun gradually climbs up the treetops, and the warm temperature slowly melts yesterday's snow.Most of the guards in the camp recovered, and the sound of neat steps sounded again, gradually becoming a habitual rhythm.

Liang Quan's voice just fell, and the tent returned to silence. Unlike the previous stalemate, Liang Quan's posture of leaning quietly on the pillow was very relaxed.

Yang Guang didn't smile, but his brows and eyes were curved, revealing a moment of gentleness, "You forgot one thing."

Liang Quan sighed, let go of his hand and let the little sword poke on Yang Guang dissatisfiedly, "Amo, being too sensitive is not a good thing."

Yang Guang patted the back of Liang Quan's hand lightly, "How did you talk?" No one could be more sensitive, Liang Quan was talking about himself.

Before Liang Quan could speak, Yang Guang said again, "From the beginning to the end, what you really avoided was not the memory, but some emotions and things in the memory."

"What happened after you found out that you possessed the spirit of speech?"

Liang Quan said lightly, "That's right."

This is to recognize what Yang Guang said.

"What kind of person does Amo think he is?" Liang Quan asked him back, but continued, "Half a year ago, you sent someone to Kunlun Mountain?"

In ancient times, the territory was vast, and there was no idea of ​​a country. The location of Tuyuhun happened to be not far from Kunlun. It was the battle with Tuyuhun, and Yang Guang's insistence on sending troops to take over, that Kunlun Mountain was attributed to the Sui Dynasty. North Korea border.

"Indeed." Yang Guang didn't think Liang Quan would be interested in these things.

"This is different from what I know." Liang Quan said slowly, "Amo wouldn't have sent someone again." He didn't make it clear how he knew, Yang Guang would only think that Liang Quan relies on the spirit of speech.

Yang Guang and Liang Quan had mentioned this matter before, but he mentioned it briefly at that time and did not discuss it in detail, "If there is no essence of wood, perhaps there is no change." He said thoughtfully, his handsome face was silent, no emotion could be seen.

Liang Quan said naturally, "So I can't say it."

Yang Guang: "..."

After a while, it was Liang Quan's answer again. Yang Guang could hack him to death now, but it was Liang Quan...

The partial student is Liang Quan.

The main tent was quiet, Nan Gongming stayed up all night, so guarded outside the door, he was full of energy, and he couldn't see the slightest fatigue.He turned into a human being, leaning against the door, lazily yawning.

Nangong Ming glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Sensing Nangong Ming's gaze, Bai Shui raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "What do you want to say?"

Nangong Ming said with a suppressed voice, "Shen Beast, you..."

"Come on, don't call it a beast." He waved his hand impatiently, "Just call me Baishui." Although he regretted taking a name related to Liang Quan, he had a natural liking for this name, so he didn't bother to change it. up.

When the animal nature was still there, he was a little proud of listening to what Nangong Ming said about the beasts. After listening for a long time, he gradually became displeased. He was born with a different beast, and he was naturally hostile to the beasts. Too many relationships.

"Bai Shui, Daoist Liang..." Nangong Ming has a resolute personality. If the incident last night was not too unexpected, he usually has a calm temperament. Now even if he knows that the "person" beside him is not a human being, his attitude will be different. Very resolute, "I don't know what you think of it."

"Hey, do you want to get information?" He sneered, stood up straight, took a small flame from the brazier, and swallowed it in one gulp. Although it was a common fire, his teeth were itching and he wanted to eat something Teeth fighting festival.

Tsk, I was deceived by Liang Quan back then.

The longer he stayed by Liang Quan's side, the more he lost his previous cold state of mind, and his expression became more lively.

"You're joking." Nangong Ming said calmly, "Your Majesty once asked his subordinates to collect information about Liang Daochang. Since you are Liang Daochang's partner, you naturally know a little bit. When facing you, your subordinates naturally don't intend to deceive you, so you can speak frankly. asked."

He said it clearly and logically, and he quite agreed, then shook his head, "It's good that he didn't dig out your affairs, how could he reveal his own affairs?"

His voice was a bit loud, so Nan Gongming took him outside before talking, and now the deputy commander is guarding the tent.

"Liang Daochang seems to be a very gentle person." Nangong Ming said cautiously.

"Ha, Arabian Nights, what a joke in the world!" She rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth, "He looks dignified and handsome, but in fact he has a very dark heart. Don't think your master is cunning, you are often no match for him. "

"Liang Quan is hot on the outside and cold on the inside. To become the person on his heart, he must have a good relationship with him since he was a child, or he must be someone who is needed by the general situation of the world. Your master is probably the latter."

Nangong Mingxin said, maybe it's more than that.

But he said again, "It's just strange that he was born as Liang Quan's completely defenseless person. It's so strange." He was amazed, and after a few words to himself, he stopped talking.He didn't know Liang Quan for a long time, and if he really wanted to say something, he couldn't say one, two, three.

Being able to talk so much with Nangong Ming is because he is pleasing to the eye.

She stayed in the camp for a short time before leaving, and she didn't know where she went in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Ming originally had the idea of ​​testing, but he was not absolutely sure. After returning to his original position, he had another idea about the tranquility of the camp inside.

When Liang Quan lifted the curtain, Nan Gongming bowed and said, "Daoist Liang."

Liang Quan stretched out his hand to help him up, "Don't do this, Commander, I can't bear it." Yang Guang said lazily, "If you can't bear it, then don't I have to shorten my life?"

It was just a joke, Liang Quan and Yang Guang laughed it off, Nangong Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to answer.

Yang Guang noticed the slight change in Nangong Ming's face. There was a vague smile on his handsome face, and he only talked with Liang Quan, "When will you arrive at Sanguan Temple?"

Liang Quan estimated their distance, told Yang Guang the approximate time, and then said, "Amo is not allowed to come."

"You told me, and then you can't agree with me?" Yang Guang pushed Liang Quan forward, and the clothes he changed in the camp were elegant and luxurious, and the hem of the clothes moved slightly while walking, picking up a cool and delicate fragrance.

Liang Quan was wearing the fox fur that Yang Guang insisted on him, with his eyebrows slightly curved, he carried out the little wooden figurine that was with the little paper figurine, and put it on Yang Guang's shoulder, "It's good to protect him, okay?" He rubbed his fingertips against the little wooden figurine's delicate face, and got a big hug from the little wooden figurine.

……

Liang Quan left alone, and pig was not by his side.

When he comes, he comes quietly, and when he leaves, he also leaves quietly.

When Liang Quan left, Yang Guangren was in the tent. After a long time, the sound of guqin suddenly sounded in the tent. After Nan Gongming was stunned for a long time, he remembered that their majesty also seemed to be able to sing.

The timbre of the Guqin is quiet, peaceful and peaceful, and only a person with a great realm in his heart can really play the charm of it.However, Nan Gongming seemed to hear a little madness and pride in the sound of the zither, the sound of the zither became more quiet and ethereal, and the more majestic and arrogant.

Even rough people like Nangong Ming are somewhat immersed in it.

Accompanied by such a cold and remote sound of the piano, which has an ancient charm, there are many, but it is snowing again.