Peerless Junior Uncle

Xu Ziyang left without saying a word.

Haitang came to Fu Qingcheng's room in a few steps, but saw He Tingge lying on the bed alone, with his arms under his head, looking indifferently at the top of the bed.

"My lord." Haitang couldn't help but lower his tone.

He Tingge said lightly: "Get ready for a happy event."

"What?" Haitang suddenly doubled the decibel: "You really listened to that dog emperor?"

"Be careful that the walls have ears." He Tingge said lightly, although he said so, he didn't care at all: "Let's go back to the border after finishing it earlier."

"No, my lord, do you really want to marry Wang Ruyan?" Haitang couldn't accept it for a while: "Although she is quite beautiful...but..." Haitang scratched the back of his head, always feeling unreliable: " Don't think about it?"

"Sooner or later." He Tingge turned over and sat up: "That's it, tell Ziyang what to do, and I won't show up."

"No..." Haitang said incoherently: "What about the little uncle?" He really subconsciously thought of this person, and always felt that it was impossible for He Tingge not to care about this person.

He Tingge took a deep breath, paused and said, "He's gone."

Haitang stood at the door with a bitter face and watched He Tingge go away, put his hips on his hips and rubbed his temples, what is this?

Mu Lan looked at the sleeping person on the bed, and tucked the corner of the blanket with a cold face. Today is the third day, and there is still no sign of waking up. The pulse is normal, and it is the same as last time.

Picking up the changed clothes at the side, intending to take them out, but a red note floated down, and he bent to pick it up. On the note, which was two fingers wide, there was a sentence written in tall and handsome characters: The world is safe and secure. , Live up to Tathagata and live up to Qing.

A drop of black-red liquid imprint was wetting the paper foot, but it had dried up at this time, and there was still a faint smell of blood.

Looking back at the person who was still sleeping on the bed, he frowned, put the note beside the pillow, and turned away.

Huo Qiangu glanced in from the door, saw Mu Lan coming out, and asked, "How is it?"

Mu Lan shook her head and threw the clothes in the tub: "Don't you call him Master?"

Huo Qiangu touched his nose, and said embarrassingly: "Forget it, if he counted, he would have come a long time ago, since he didn't come, I guess Qingcheng is not in serious trouble."

"You didn't think about the consequences at the time?" Mu Lan's voice was slightly cold, pouring a bucket of cold water into the wooden basin, sitting on the stool and throwing the herbs in her hands into it.

Huo Qiangu squatted beside Mu Lan and said with a guilty conscience: "I didn't think too much about it at the time, if I said otherwise, Qingcheng might not be able to survive..."

Kaiyang Palace hosts a wedding

Huo Qiangu squatted beside Mu Lan and said with a guilty conscience: "I didn't think too much about it at the time, if I said otherwise, Qingcheng might not be able to survive..."

Seeing Huo Qiangu's appearance, Mu Lan couldn't help but soften her face, and said helplessly, "Is there any way?"

Huo Qiangu shook his head slowly: "I don't know."

Mu Lan breathed out silently, and said in her heart: I just don't know, there must be a way, Fu Qingcheng, you have to support me.

"I'm hungry, does master uncle have food?" The clear voice suddenly sounded from behind, which scared the two masters and apprentices to the ground. Huo Qiangu almost sat down on the ground, but it was Mu Lan who stretched out his hand to hold him back.

"Qingcheng, are you awake?" Huo Qiangu murmured in his heart that this kid was elusive. It seemed that his internal strength had recovered, and he didn't know how much he had listened to the conversation with Mu Lan just now. Thinking of this, he felt a little guilty.

"It's in the kitchen." Mu Lan said calmly, "Maybe it's cold, warm it up yourself."

"Oh." Fu Qingcheng smiled. There was no trace of sickness on Junxiu's face. He turned around and went to the kitchen to look for food. Before leaving, he muttered, "Don't you take care of sick patients? You have to do it yourself..."

Huo Qiangu squeezed Mu Lan's sleeve with some guilt, and said softly: "Mu Mu, Qingcheng probably didn't hear it......"

"I don't know." Mu Lan said lightly, "I don't know when he woke up."

Early this morning, red silk was hung in front of the gate of Kaiyang Prince's Mansion. The wide open gate was filled with joyful red. Xu Ziyang was still dressed in a blue Confucian uniform, arranging matters in various parts of the courtyard. Organize happy events, but it's not too difficult for him.

"Ziyang." Haitang leaned against the red silk pillar behind him, watching Xu Ziyang tell a head maid what to pay attention to, the head maid nodded and said yes, then hurried away, so he couldn't help but yelled.

Xu Ziyang looked back at him, and his eyes were clearly: What's the matter?the meaning of

Haitang touched the handle of the Zen knife at his waist, and said softly: "How do I feel, how do I look at it, this is not a wedding at the palace..."

Xu Ziyang frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced around, and felt that the standard of etiquette was correct, everything that should be there was put on, and it was just a matter of playing and singing, and besides, the red eyes, no matter how you look at it, you must be beaming .

"I mean, the prince really wants to get married..." Haitang saw the confusion in his eyes, and smiled bitterly in his heart. This way, he was still the same rabbit...

"Isn't it?" Xu Ziyang said seriously: "The prince has already made a decision, is there still room for redemption?" In fact, he really didn't want to deal with this kind of thing, especially about He Tingge's marriage. And don't know if he heard the news and left in a fit of anger, but He Tingge decided to get married without asking any questions. No matter what he thought it was unfair to Fu Qingcheng.

"Why don't I go and give the prince medicine?" Haitang suddenly touched his chin and said seriously: "Before no one comes, I can tie him up and lock him up."

Xu Ziyang glanced at the whimsical Haitang faintly, then turned back and continued to work.

Haitang shook his brows, why is it that people who should be happy are not happy when things are obviously very festive?Looking at the smirking maids and servants coming and going in the yard, he sighed helplessly, what is this called?

He Tingge didn't know where he went early in the morning. Yi Huan grabbed Haitang's clothes and looked up at him: "Where's uncle? There's a lot of red today..."

Haitang hugged Xiaotuanzi: "From today, you will have an aunt."

"What is aunt?" Xiaotuanzi pinched Haitang's broken hair on his chest, frowning: "I want an uncle, and a teacher's name..."

Haitang sighed, pinched Xiaotuanzi's cheek, picked up a piece of wedding candy, peeled it and fed it to Xiaotuanzi.

"Dead?" He Tingge frowned slightly, looking at the purple-clothed woman in front of her. The purple-clothed woman couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes exposed outside the veil were bright and charming. The waist is protruding and exquisite, and the bow and crossbow hanging on the waist at all times are small but delicate.

Ziyi's hoarse voice was contrary to his appearance: "Well, I went to investigate after receiving the letter from the young master, but I saw thirteen corpses just outside the city."

He Tingge lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment. There were about fourteen or five people that night: "Are you sure it's that group of people?"

"The young master explained their weapons, and they are indeed the same as the thousand spider silk, but there is something suspicious." Ziyi's voice was steady, and he said without waiting for He Tingge to ask: "Those who can control the thousand spider silk are extremely fast, but this A group of people were obviously killed before they even had time to make a move."

He Tingge frowned: "How did you die?"

"Poisoned." Ziyi said in a deep voice: "The face turned black, it was obviously a sign of poisoning, I didn't look carefully, I wanted to ask Luyi to go over to see what the poison was, but it was only a matter of going back and forth, and the body disappeared completely. Nothing remained but the weeds on the ground burned to death by poisonous blood."

He Tingge pinched the leaves in his hands. This method of death was very similar to those who were killed in Muze of Xu Mansion at that time, but what is the connection between the two?

"Thank you." He Tingge said to Ziyi, "Thank you."

Ziyi clasped his fists and calmly subdued himself, saying: "My lord is serious, it's all under the command of the young master."

"Where did he go?" He Tingge couldn't help asking after all.

"I don't know." Zi Yi said: "Young Master's letter only states that you will tell the prince what happened, and Zi Yi doesn't know anything about it."

He Tingge had no choice but to nod. Seeing that He Tingge was fine, Ziyi took two steps back, stepped a little, and disappeared from the pavilion in an instant, leaving only a purple afterimage in the air.

Back at the palace, Xu Ziyang calmly stood in front of He Tingge holding the wedding clothes sent by the palace: "My lord, it's time to change."

He Tingge glanced at the tray in Xu Ziyang's hand, and said to Xu Ziyang, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Xu Ziyang just lowered his eyes, put the tray on the table and said: "It's all a matter of duty, the prince has nothing else to do, I will take my leave first."

"En." He Tingge responded lightly.

Xu Ziyang turned and walked out the door, paused, and finally turned around and asked, "Ting Ge."

He Tingge straightened his body leaning on the back of the chair, Xu Ziyang hadn't called him that for a long time: "What's wrong?"

"Today you are going to marry Wang Ruyan, right?" Xu Ziyang stood by the door.

He Tingge lowered his eyes and didn't make a sound. Xu Ziyang waited for a while and didn't see him answering. He was a little angry, and his voice couldn't help but a little louder: "What about the little uncle?"

He Tingge's fingers holding the armrest froze, and said lightly, "Go and do your work first."

Xu Ziyang clasped his hands hanging by his side, and was a little annoyed at He Tingge's avoidance of answering, but he had no choice but to leave angrily, walked through the corridor, and saw the frolicking girl holding Yihuan Haitang, the fire in his heart was filled again, he glanced at Haitang coldly, and walked away from the bifurcation on one side.

Haitang didn't know why, so Xu Ziyang gave him a cold look, a little depressed, what did he do to him?