Xiao Zhi was taken aback.He put down the pen, his face couldn't restrain his joy, and he quickly got up to greet him.

"Your Highness is back, please sit down."

Xiao Zhi's eyes paused for a while on Ji Zheng, and then stopped on Fang Qian.He could tell that this person was a practitioner, but this was the first time Xiao Zhi saw such a person, just standing here, he made people feel respected and loved, and felt that his whole body seemed to be shining, as if he was really a fairy. By.

Fang Qian smiled back at Xiao Zhi's gaze, then found a place to sit down generously and conveniently, and pulled Ji Zheng to his side.

Only then did Xiao Zhi lose his composure.He glanced at Shiqi, who immediately understood, bent gracefully, with his long neck drooping slightly like a swan: "My lord, it's late at night, I'm going to prepare some supper and cakes, and I'll take my leave first."

"Go." Xiao Zhi waved his hand, and after Shiqi closed the door, he paused for a moment before laughing: "If I guessed correctly, this is the legendary Wangshu Immortal. Congratulations, Your Highness willing."

The incident about Ji Zheng was widely spread within the royal family.It is not difficult for Xiao Zhi to match Fang Qian with the legendary Wangshu Xianjun at a glance.

After the battle of Taihang that day, although there were many casualties, the most widely spread among them is that the perennial snow in the Taihang Immortal Gate stopped overnight, and Wangshu Xianjun died.What's more, it was this Immortal Wang Shu who did Ji Zheng's disappearance for ten years.

The man who had been resurrected from the dead was in front of him, and his conjectures had come true.Xiao Zhi's hand under the table was stirring the hem of his clothes, all he could do was to suppress his overly hot gaze and not look at him.Don't think that one day, the person he was waiting for will come back.

But this was the second time Fang Qian heard the same words, and he felt mixed feelings, so he lowered his head and tapped on the table.

Ji Zheng frowned, turned his body slightly towards Fang Qian, and said bluntly before Fang Qian could speak: "This has nothing to do with the agreement between you and me. We will leave when the agreement is completed."

"Your Highness may have misunderstood me. I just care about Your Highness." Xiao Zhi smiled and didn't care. "His Royal Highness is free to come and go in this king's palace, but His Highness may not know that people from the capital have arrived at Canglangzhou earlier today. They dare not force their way into the palace, but they have left the range of the palace..."

Fang Qian cut off Xiao Zhi's words with a smile: "I don't need the prince to worry about this."

"In that case, tomorrow we..."

Before Xiao Zhi could finish speaking, Fang Qian had already got up.Ji Zheng didn't care about Xiao Zhi's expression, and the two left the house together.

When opening the door, Seventeen was the leader, leading two other maids, carrying warm soup, flat food and pastries.She seemed a little surprised that Fang Qian and Ji Zheng were about to leave, but finally smiled softly and moved out of the way.

Fang Qian went straight out, not forgetting to take a jug from Shi Qi's hand when he left: "You don't mind?"

Shi Qi immediately cast a questioning look at Xiao Zhi.Xiao Zhi's face remained unchanged, and he was not unhappy because Ji Zheng and Fang Qian left the table without authorization: "It's okay. How your Highness is in the mansion, the fairy will naturally treat him equally."

Fang Qian paced and left, and after two steps, he raised his head and took a sip of the wine in the jug, then turned his head and smiled at Shi Qi: "Not bad."

He finally drank the wine in the palace.

After the two left, Shi Qi paced into the study.The two maids behind were used to seeing this scene, so they didn't follow in, but closed the door after removing all the extra meals.

The small lights in the room were like beans, and the fake smile on Xiao Zhi's face also subsided.Seventeen leaned over, opened the soup cup and stirred the flat food lightly, and the white coat fluttered gently in the clear soup: "My lord, the people who sneaked in have been dealt with, should Ji Zheng's reappearance be hidden from others? ?”

"What's the point of keeping it a secret? What I'm waiting for is for the fish to catch the bait quickly." Xiao Zhi suddenly reached out and grabbed Shi Qi's wrist.Shi Qi didn't look like a child suddenly startled, instead he turned his face slightly and looked at Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi stretched out his hand and lifted Shiqi's chin: "Your eyes are starting to look like hers."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to push the person away a little irritably, and looked out the window: "You go out first."

"Yes." Shi Qi replied, got up and walked to the door, only looked back reluctantly at the door, and then closed the door and left.

The moment the door was completely closed, her gaze also completely cooled down.

……

Fang Qian walked while drinking, and when he walked back to the residence arranged by the palace for Ji Zheng, he just finished drinking.Fang Qian poured it down again unwillingly, but there was not a drop in it.

He clicked his tongue, and threw the jug back casually, drinking all the wine in the world is really not enjoyable enough.

"Here." Ji Zheng stretched out his hand from behind just in time, and handed over a pot of spiritual wine.

"When did you prepare this?" Fang Qian smiled, stretched out his hand to take the jug, jumped onto the roof with his body turned over, poured a big mouthful of wine on Yue Yue with his pillow on his arm, and said with a loud smile, "This tastes good."

Ji Zheng also followed, and sat gently beside Fang Qian.Before leaving Taihang Immortal Gate, he specially packed another storage bag, and collected everything that Fang Qian likes to eat and drink.In fact, a cultivator who has reached such a state should be extremely indifferent to appetite.It's just that Ji Zheng always remembers his penchant for grilled chicken, so he is skeptical, but he has stocked up on everything that Fang Qian has eaten, especially if he eats two more bites.

Spirit wine is naturally among them.

Fang Qian drank the spirit wine leisurely.He has been a wooden figure, a porcelain figure, and a Piao during this period of time, but he hasn't blown the wind or drank alcohol with a normal body for a long time.

After a long time, Fang Qian raised his legs, threw the jug back, and looked at Ji Zheng with a smile: "You don't hate me anymore?"

Ji Zheng subconsciously handed Fang Qian a new bottle.Then it was discovered that there were still some remnants of the jug thrown by Fang Qian.He was silent for a while, holding the jug in his hand, looking down at the glaze on the spout: "I'm sorry."

Fang Qian didn't expect to get such an answer, so he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.Just as he was about to speak, his lips parted slightly, when Ji Zheng suddenly pressed his mouth, and he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Ji Zheng also trembled.The palm was soft and moist, and there was warmth from Fang Qian's breath.But he still didn't move his hand away.In the light of the moon, he looked at Fang Qian beside him, feeling inexplicably peaceful in his heart: "I'm sorry for you. I only speculated maliciously from the beginning to the end, but I never really understood people's hearts."

Fang Qian laughed when he heard the words, and the corner of his curved mouth brushed against Ji Zheng's palm, and Ji Zheng only felt itchy in his heart.

Fang Qian put down the flagon and moved Ji Zheng's hand away.He looked at the round Emei moon in the sky, and laughed softly: "Your tone is too loud. Who in this world dares to say that he can understand people's hearts? Live yourself, worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, just live your life." enough."

I don't want to understand other people's hearts, I just want to protect a person.Thinking about it, Ji Zheng lay on his back, and looked at the night sky with his arms on his pillow.

I don't know when, the heart of revenge gradually faded away.The only thing left is to find someone to guard him, and never want to be separated again.

Ji Zheng raised his hand and looked at his palm, his hands were already stained with blood.Are you really qualified to protect another person?

……

When Fang Qian woke up, he was still on the eaves, and the tiles hurt him a little.Fang Qian moved his body a little, and accidentally knocked down the empty flagon beside him.The flagon rolled, but was blocked by Ji Zheng's horizontal arm.

He was sleeping next to him, with a strong aroma of wine in his breath.

Fang Qian couldn't remember when Ji Zheng started drinking.Thinking about it further, in the past Ji Zheng was still a little radish, but after he came out, Taihang encountered a catastrophe. Not long after he left Taihang, he became a little porcelain man to accompany him.

The only thing I can remember is the sip of spiritual wine that I tricked him into drinking, and the moment he finished drinking, the little wolf cub almost rolled off the room directly.

This...couldn't be the first time he drank so much?

Thinking of this, Fang Qian couldn't help feeling that the little wolf cub had grown up.Spirit wine is no better than the wine brewed by mortals. Even he, who drinks a little from time to time, fell into a deep sleep after last night. It is not known when Ji Zheng will sleep now.

Now is not the time for them to sleep peacefully.

Fang Qian stretched out his hand, just about to push him awake.In an instant, Jun Hong got out of the sheath by himself.At the same time, the red and white silk and satin were raised high under the roof, still covering the sky and the sun with a grand momentum, but they hit a flying sword at the same time as Jun Hong.

Feijian came quietly, it can be seen that the cultivation level of the person who manipulated Feijian is not low.But Feijian's sword energy was broken by Jun Hong, and before it could be used as scrap iron for a while, it was crushed by Seventeen's silk and satin.

As soon as Fang Qian turned his head and face in a certain direction, Shi Qi's figure flashed past.She was light and nimble, and she nodded at Fang Qian with a smile. In the blink of an eye, she was in the direction where the spirit sword was coming from.

There was a scream in the distance, and the five senses of the immortal cultivator were keen, and Fang Qian quickly smelled a bloody smell.

At the same time Fang Qian drew his sword, Ji Zheng had already woken up.He frowned somewhat annoyedly, he was depressed last night, smelling the aroma of wine, he drank it for a long time without knowing it, and fell into a coma until now.He sat up with his hands on his forehead, staring sharply not far away.

Shi Qi stood on the roof not far away, his long sleeves seemed to be tightly held by something, and suddenly raised an arc, retracting them as if fishing.However, when the long sleeves were retracted, Fang Qian and Ji Zheng saw clearly that what she was holding in her slender hand was a bloody head.

Fang Qian frowned subconsciously.

Seventeen if nothing happened.She held the head behind her back, and said to the two of them, "For disturbing Your Highness, please forgive me."

That's what she said, but immediately as if nothing happened, she jumped off the eaves lightly with the head in her hand, and her gait was still dancing when she left.It soon disappeared into the bushes.

"She did it on purpose for us to see." Fang Qian raised his eyebrows. He has always had no obvious likes and dislikes towards others.But for Shi Qi, he didn't know why he couldn't like it.

It's not pleasant to look at.

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