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Qi Zian asked eagerly, "But what?"

Qi Wenliang stepped forward and patted his head.

Because he needed to raise his hand to reach it, he put his hand down after touching it twice, "But...you are my only younger brother, I am not willing to tear myself apart with you."

Touching his head was too strenuous, so he could only put his shoulders on Qi Zian's shoulders, and pulled the distance between them closer, and whispered in his ear: "I don't know much about you, because I didn't want to stare at you; but my Things, you don't know much, even if you send someone to watch me."

"In other words," Qi Wenliang tilted his head to look at Qi Zian, "what you can know is what I want you to know."

"What does the emperor mean now?" Qi Zian asked.

"My meaning is very simple - there are many things you don't know. From now on, you can ask me whatever you want to know. I won't lie to you." Qi Wenliang replied.

As soon as Qi Zian heard him say that he would not lie to him, he subconsciously felt that there was a fraud, "Why did the emperor suddenly say that, there must be a reason."

Of course there are reasons.

Qi Wenliang did not intend to lie to him.

Guessing that the entourage would take a while to arrive, he patiently explained to Qi Zian: "I don't like people who pose a threat to me. Logically speaking, I should have figured out a way to get rid of you long ago. But you are my only one." Brother, I am reluctant, this is the premise."

"I planned to keep on guard against you until I got what I wanted. But you are so kind to me, knowing that Longxi is dangerous and still coming, so I can't even fool you. Besides, if you stay, we We have to get along day and night for a few months, and many things cannot be hidden."

"Of course, the most important thing is that you are no longer a threat to me now. If you stay here with me, there will be huge changes in the imperial city in the past few months, and you will definitely not be able to sit on the throne. Let you There's nothing wrong with getting to know me better."

After hearing this, Qi Zi'an judged the truth of these words silently, and said, "Then brother, let's talk about the eagle first."

He asked, and Qi Wenliang spoke.

In fact, there is nothing to say about the eagle, it is a messenger tool that is better than the dove, but it is kept quietly.

With such a big place and so many people in the Eastern Palace, it is not difficult to secretly raise an eagle.

Qi Wenliang didn't know that Qi Zian had an eyeliner in the early days, but he raised eagles to guard against most people, so Qi Zian's people were only guarded by the way.

"During the time I was in Longxi, it would always send letters. Before that, some important messages were also sent by it. I am not close to it. It found me by the special smell on my body. This method is often used by the East Palace. .”

Qi Zi'an has a good nose, so he naturally knows that there is a faint sandalwood fragrance on his body all the year round, but he has never thought about it.

After all, tracking based on smell is a means of animals, and people's sense of smell is average, so they don't use it very much.

Although Qi Zian was considered an animal, he was obsessed with the authorities, so he didn't think about it.

Qi Wenliang went on to say: "Its mission today is not to send letters, but to lead the way. I don't even want to use my father's people. Even if I don't run away, I will deal with them. The people I arranged left half a day after I set off." .But you didn't follow closely, you didn't notice."

"Now it's responsible for bringing people over."

Qi Zi'an: "..." Hey, what about the two people's world that was agreed upon?

He asked Qi Wenliang, would this group of people also come to the top of the mountain?

Qi Wenliang shook his head, "Actually, I really hate people following me. When I finally come out once, I will treat myself as a vacation. Of course, I have to keep them far away. Let them live halfway up the mountain."

Qi Zian: "What about me?"

"Of course you have to stay." Qi Wenliang glanced at the white fox statue next to him, "Aren't you here to take care of me? How can you take care of me if you live halfway up the mountain?"

Hearing this answer, Qi Zian was satisfied.

He didn't want to interfere with Qi Wenliang too much, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Since Brother Huang wants to live in the temple with me, let's choose a place to sleep together." He suggested.

After speaking, he pointed to the side of the statue, where there was a bed that could sleep two people.

The bed was so big that it was wronged by the bed.

Qi Wenliang looked at the statue next to him, and guessed that the statue would be lying on it, so he said, "I'm not used to sleeping in such an open place, so I'd better go to the back of the temple and see the wing where the guards used to live."

Seeing Qi Zian's face full of "what a pity", he said, "If you like, you can sleep here by yourself."

Qi Zian immediately refused, and followed Qi Wenliang to the back of the temple.

Not long after, Qi Wenliang's men arrived.

They tidied up the two rooms selected by Qi Wenliang and the side hall of the temple, and followed Qi Wenliang's instructions to return to the halfway up the mountain.

According to Qi Wenliang's intention, they would only go up the mountain regularly to deliver meals and clean up the room, so most of the time only Qi Wenliang and Qi Zi'an were left on the top of the mountain.

Qi Zi'an was so happy that he didn't sleep all night. He got up early the next morning, put on his clothes, and rushed to the next door to say that he wanted to dress Qi Wenliang.

Qi Wenliang is used to self-discipline, not only has he woke up at this time, but even his clothes are almost dressed.

He wore a black dress today, and he looked quite calm.

The cuffs, skirt and waistband of the clothes were all traced with complicated patterns with silver thread, which looked like auspicious clouds and cranes, which added a bit of leisure to Qi Wenliang.

Qi Zian was quite frustrated when he realized that he had missed a chance to have close contact with him, "Brother, you are all dressed up!"

Qi Wenliang thought that he was still worried about his back injury, so he wrapped his belt and said, "Your medicine is very effective, and the wound has recovered a lot. I paid special attention this morning, and didn't pull the wound."

After wrapping up his belt, he raised his head to look at Qi Zian, and walked towards him with his mouth bent, "You still have the nerve to come and dress me, you haven't even put on your own clothes!"

He stood still in front of Qi Zian, took off his loosely tied belt and put it on his forearm, and raised his hand to align the collar of his clothes.

This gay purple, which he disliked quite yesterday, is not awkward to wear on Qi Zian's body.

When he was about to wrap his belt back, Qi Zian opened his hands cooperatively, and hugged Qi Wenliang abruptly.

The black clothes look thinner, and Qi Wenliang's outfit today makes his waist look thinner, which makes Qi Zian's heart itchy, and he always wants to wear a ring.

He hugged Qi Wenliang and whispered, "Brother Huang, why are you wearing black clothes today? I haven't seen you wearing them once in the past ten years."

Qi Wenliang smiled again when he heard the words, and asked, "Do you remember when we were young?"