Peerless Junior Uncle

Laughing like before, his face was a bit ugly, Xu Ziyang frowned when he saw the things in Haitang's hand, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the people at the table, they were all chatting, as if they didn't look this way.

"Hang it up." Xu Ziyang said with his lips.

Haitang nodded, but fortunately the tree was thick enough, Haitang's position was just blocked by the tree, and his actions just now were not noticed.

Looking up at the low tree crown, Haitang was about to hang up the things in his hands, but a beating voice came over: "What are you two doing sneakily?"

Haitang quickly slid the thing from the cuffs to the front of his clothes, turned his head and stared at Tang Yu's head, "You're going to die in the middle of the night!"

Tang Yu touched his nose innocently: "So timid? Brother Xu, such a timid man is unreliable."

Xu Ziyang turned his head and left calmly, Haitang said angrily: "Who are you talking about being cowardly! Don't accept heads-up."

Tang Yu spread his hands: "Let's change another day, it's dark today, I'm afraid it will scare you." After saying that, he waved his fingers and went back to drink. At this moment, He Tingge also said: "Haitang, are you still stuck?"

Haitang pouted and walked out: "It's much better."

After coming and going, I forgot what I was carrying in my arms.

Until at night when I went back to take a bath, a piece of wood fell out of my arms when I took off my clothes. I bent down to pick it up, and the words "Fu Qingcheng" were written on it in straight regular script.Haitang has a row of foreheads, how could he forget.

Checking the time, it was not early in the morning, so he put on his clothes hastily and rushed out the door. The Sansheng tree had already been cleaned up, and there was still a hint of wine in the air. Haitang came to the place where the wooden sign was dropped, and carried I looked for another neck, but I couldn't see anything, and my neck was so sore that I couldn't see clearly what was written on the densely packed signs on it.

Suddenly a lantern hit the top of his head, lighting up a whole area, Haitang turned his head and met Xu Ziyang's face, Xu Ziyang said indifferently: "Can you find it?"

Haitang looked up for a while, but still couldn't see clearly, then turned to Xu Ziyang and said, "Come on, stand on my shoulder, and I'll support you."

Xu Ziyang frowned, and Haitang said sincerely: "This tree can't be climbed, it's full of dense twigs, there's no place to stand, and there's no way to do light work, you can see it more clearly when you stand on my shoulder."

Xu Ziyang thought for a moment, and said, "I have wronged the general."

Haitang smiled: "Don't be wronged, come on." After finishing speaking, he stretched his arms around Xu Ziyang's waist and threw his hands. Xu Ziyang was thrown straight up to a certain height. With a voice, he sat firmly on Haitang's shoulder.

"It's much lighter than I imagined." The accusation just said was taken back by Haitang's understatement, Xu Ziyang frowned and said: "Give me something."

Haitang handed the wooden sign to Xu Ziyang, and then helped Xu Ziyang to stand up: "Don't be afraid, I will support you."

Xu Ziyang was naturally afraid in his heart, he had never done such a difficult action before, but even so, he carefully supported Haitang's shoulder and stood on Haitang's shoulder with the strength of Haitang's outstretched hand: "Can you do it?" ?”

"No problem, just look for it." Haitang let out a breath and said relaxedly. In fact, people who have never practiced light kung fu are still quite heavy on their shoulders, but this person is Xu Ziyang, so there is no problem at all.

Sure enough, because Xu Ziyang remembered the place where he fell, he found the wooden sign with He Tingge's name in a short while. Xu Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief, hung the wooden sign in his hand next to the sign, tied it tightly, and said : "Okay, let me down."

Even though he was prepared this time, when he suddenly fell into Haitang's arms, he still couldn't help gasping, and subconsciously hugged Haitang's neck.

"It's okay, I'll follow you." Haitang smiled, his red eyes were particularly obvious under the lights, Xu Ziyang looked at those smiling eyes, calmed his mind, and said lightly: "En."

"Ziyang." Seeing Xu Ziyang who was about to leave with a lantern, Haitang called out subconsciously.

Xu Ziyang didn't look back, but his feet stopped.

Under the night, the two figures, one red and one basket, were only two meters apart, but they never took a step closer. Haitang looked at Xu Ziyang's back, and finally said: "Go to bed early, I will go back to the border in two days, I don't know what It's time to come back, you... pay attention to your body."

Xu Ziyang stood for a while, and nodded with his back to Haitang: "Well, have a good trip." After saying that, he left without hesitation.

Haitang looked up at the densely packed wooden signs on the tree, took a breath, what to do, his rabbit didn't show any signs of staying...

His eyes lit up, he rushed into the meditation room, took the wooden sign hanging on the wall, dipped it in ink and wrote Xu Ziyang's name on it like a cursive, and wrote his own name on the other one, as free and unrestrained as he himself.

Early the next morning, He Tingge looked at Fu Qingcheng who was still awake, got up first, got dressed, tucked in the quilt and walked out the door.

"My lord." A maid came over, He Tingge stopped and took a look, it didn't look like it belonged to the palace.

"The concubine came to greet the prince and is waiting in the lobby."

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"The concubine came to greet the prince and is waiting in the lobby."

He Tingge frowned, and said lightly, "Got it."

After washing up briefly, He Tingge thought about it, and went to the lobby, as some matters had not been resolved.

Wang Ruyan has already rolled up her long hair, and the original girl's bun has now been replaced by a woman's hair accessory. Her long hair like a waterfall is all rolled up, and she is wearing a red Luo Qun. Her face, which was originally beautiful, is slightly dull at this moment. , was sitting on a chair looking at the teacup in a daze.

"Princess, the lord is here." The maid beside her called softly, and Wang Ruyan shook slightly, then got up and looked at He Tingge who walked in the door, blessed her body: "My lord..."

"No need." He Tingge interrupted her lightly, but Wang Ruyan swallowed the phrase "concubine body" before she could say it.

"This king is going back to Yanmen Pass these two days. You don't have to come here every day to say hello. It's not necessary." He Tingge said lightly, "There are no taboos in the palace. You can do whatever you want. If you are not satisfied, tell Steward Xu about what you need."

"...Understood." Wang Ruyan responded, "Then, when will the prince come back?"

"Not necessarily." He Tingge said: "The hidden guards will stay, you can rest assured."

Wang Ruyan listened silently without making a sound. He Tingge told her all the necessary things in his heart, and did not say anything serious to Wang Ruyan who was silent. He was just an innocent person who was treated as a chess piece. He Tingge finally said : "That's all, you go back."

Wang Ruyan paused, and finally bowed: "Ruyan...resign."

"Uncle..." Before going out, she met Xiaotuanzi trotting all the way over. Wang Ruyan looked at Xiaotuanzi standing in front of her, with big eyes on her round face, and asked her curiously, "What are you doing?" who is it?"

Wang Ruyan was stunned, with a soft voice matched with a steamed bun face, she couldn't help smiling, and said softly: "This is, the little prince, right?"

The maid who was following Yi Huan hurriedly bowed, "Return to the princess, that's right."

Yihuan looked up at Wang Ruyan, "My name is Yihuan... Concubine..."

Listening to this milky address, Wang Ruyan covered her red lips and smiled softly, knelt down to look at Yihuan, and poked Yihuan's cheek with her finger: "How old are you?"

"Three years old..." Yi Huan smiled, then turned her neck and saw He Tingge approaching, and immediately smiled: "Uncle."

He Tingge leaned over to pick up the little guy, Wang Ruyan stood up in embarrassment, seeing Yihuan hugging his uncle's neck and not letting go, kept calling for the steamed buns from Qingyufang, He Tingge touched Yihuan's head and said softly: "Okay, I'll buy it for you in a while."

"No, uncle and I will go..." Yi Huan pinched her fingers and refused.

He Tingge couldn't hold back the little things, so he said: "Okay, okay, go and change clothes first."

Wang Ruyan walked away silently, this place was obviously incompatible with her... Was it a mistake to insist on marrying here?

When Fu Qingcheng woke up, he saw a little bun lying on the bed. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the little bun grinning: "Master... Do you want to eat the bun?"

Fu Qingcheng reached out and pinched Yihuan's face: "It's Master."

"Master call..."

Fu Qingcheng compromised, sat up, his waist was still a little sore, he rubbed it calmly, and when he turned around, he saw the clothes He Tingge handed over: "Do you want to lie down for a while?"

Fu Qingcheng took the clothes and said, "It's okay, it's just a little sore, pinch it for me." Then he turned over and lay down on the bed, He Tingge sat by the bed with his hands on Fu Qingcheng's waist, and deliberately read a few books on acupuncture points in his spare time The ancient books on massage, the basic techniques are okay.

Yihuan bit the little bun and handed one to Fu Qingcheng: "Uncle bought it with me early in the morning."

Fu Qingcheng took it and put it on the cabinet next to the bed, and smiled: "Wake up so early?"

"Yangyang said to get up early to recite poems." Yihuan's cheeks puffed up: "Today he said he would teach me how to write."

"Your apprentice still belongs to Ziyang?" He Tingge rubbed the acupuncture points on Fu Qingcheng's waist: "Why do you have to teach everything from Ziyang?"

'Anyway, Ziyang is also idle, and besides, Ziyang has a lot of knowledge, so don't waste it. "Fu Qingcheng lazily said: "When the little guy grows up, you can teach him kung fu, Mu Lan can teach him the most basic pharmacology, master can teach him astrology mechanism, Haitang can teach him..."

"What about you?" He Tingge was helpless.

"Me?" Fu Qingcheng thought for a while, and said as a matter of course: "Of course I will find these people for him."