[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

Another year of spring comes, the sun is warm, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

The flowers in the imperial garden are all blooming, colorful and very beautiful.

In the flowers, there was a rustling sound, and the dancing butterflies seemed to be frightened, and they flapped their wings and flew away in an instant.

It was a five or six-year-old boy, dressed in a bright yellow brocade, and his appearance was carved in pink and jade, which was really lovable.

He covered his mouth, curled up, and hid among the flowers, not even daring to take a breath.A pair of big black eyes blinked, and looked outside from time to time.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his body shrank back, and his whole body was instantly hidden behind the flowers, and he couldn't even see a shadow.

A small group of pink shadows stumbled over, unable to even walk steadily, Bai Nennen's face looked like she was about to cry, and she shouted in a crying voice: "Brother...Brother... ..."

The little girl's delicate and weak voice is very distressing, but her brother is obviously hard-hearted, he is still hiding well, and has no plans to come out at all.

The little girl yelled for a while, but there was no one there, and she stumbled forward again. However, she was young, with short hands, short legs, short arms, and when she took a step too fast, she stumbled and fell to the ground.

The girl was in pain from the fall, but she bit her lip desperately not to cry, but the condensed tears had already rolled in her eyes.

The sound of that fall was very loud, causing the boy's eyelids to twitch violently. He hurriedly picked up a corner of the flower bushes to look outside, and then saw a black figure flickering slightly, and quickly picked up and fell down. Little girl on the ground.

The cold-blooded youth who had turned into a young man held the child in his arms with stiff hands, his throat was stuck for a long time, and he finally choked out a word: "Good boy!"

Belonging to a child, white and tender, arms as soft as noodles wrapped around his neck coquettishly, Shuangshuang choked up and said, "Brother... Shuangshuang wants brother..."

Cold blood patted her trembling back lightly, and her green eyes shot at the hidden flowers, sharp and warning.

Prince Zhao Chen, who had been spotted through Xingzang, curled his lips unhappily, and crawled out from behind the flowers with both hands and feet.

Ignoring Xiao Shuangshuang's tearful smile, he reluctantly stood beside Leng Xue, and shouted dejectedly: "Master Leng."

Even when the green eyes were looking at the noble prince, the future king of a country, there was not much fluctuation. He held Shuangshuang in one hand, took Zhao Chen's little hand with the other, and said lightly, "At noon Yes, the officials are looking for you to eat."

One sentence made Zhao Chen's eyes shine, and he said loudly, "Then let's go quickly, don't keep daddy waiting." After speaking, he held Leng Xue back with his backhand, and quickly ran towards Funing Palace.

Footsteps sounded, and just as Yan Jingbai sat down, he heard a crisp "Daddy", and then a small dumpling exploded into his arms like a firecracker, making him dizzy and almost to death. After falling down, fortunately, he was supported by the eunuch serving behind him, so that he would not make a fool of himself in public.

He knocked on his head, reprimanded softly: "Naughty!" Then he couldn't help rubbing his chest and coughing a few times.

Putting down the child in his arms in cold blood, his worried eyes turned a few times on his pale face, which was obviously not as healthy as ordinary people, and his hands in his sleeves clenched into fists uncontrollably.

Yan Jingbai smiled at him comfortingly, then took out a handkerchief to wipe off the dirt on the face of the child in his arms, and coughed while wiping: "Ahem, which mouse hole did you get into, making it so dirty, why not As for the prince, he is not even as good as the little beggars outside, cough cough cough!"

Zhao Chen rarely choked with him, but frowned worriedly and said, "Father, are you feeling unwell again? Is it hard? I'll let them call the imperial physician."

"Come on, please calm down." Yan Jingbai patted the back of his head and said, "As long as you can behave yourself and let me worry less, it will be more useful than seeing a hundred imperial physicians."

Zhao Chen nodded fiercely: "I am obedient!"

Yan Jingbai sighed, "You never said that, little friend Zhao Chen, you are completely untrustworthy."

As he said that, he stopped talking to Zhao Chen, who was downcast like an abandoned puppy, but waved to the little girl and said, "Shuang Shuang, come here quickly, and let Uncle Huang hug you."

Xiao Shuangshuang obediently walked over, tucked into Yan Jingbai's arms obediently, wrapped his arms around his waist, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Huang won't be sick again, right?"

It seems that my sudden serious illness last time really scared many people, especially these two little guys.

Yan Jingbai smiled, he bent down and hugged Xiao Shuangshuang, sat on his lap, then gently scratched her little nose and said: "Uncle Huang is fine, not sick, but our little Shuangshuang is not very well. "He kissed her slightly red eyes, and then said: "The eyes are so red, have you been bullied? Tell Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang will help you teach him a lesson!"

Zhao Chen, who was still a little jealous because his father hugged others and not himself, heard this, and immediately subconsciously stood up straight, staring at the girl with piercing eyes.

Xiao Shuangshuang blushed and said: "No one bullied me, I was playing with the prince brother, but I couldn't find him, then, and then I cried..." After she finished speaking, she seemed a little embarrassed, Xiao Xiao Hid his head in his arms.

A muffled voice came from inside, "I, I will definitely not cry next time."

Yan Jingbai glanced at Zhao Chen with a half-smile, looked at him till his scalp was numb, and then looked away and said, "Shuangshuang is really a good boy."

Yan Jingbai deliberately set aside an afternoon to accompany the two children to eat, chat, and play. He didn't let the palace servants carry them back until they were tired.

And he himself had to approve a bunch of papers, most of which were accumulated when he was sick last time.

The lights were bright, and Leng Xue stood in the shadows of the corner holding his long sword.

This position is easy to hide, and it allows him to see everything in the palace clearly, especially the person who is writing at the desk!

He is really diligent, and the current official is probably the most diligent emperor since the founding of the Song Dynasty!

This was an outsider's comment on him, but only those who waited on him knew that this person slept no more than three hours a day.

Is it because of this that his health is getting worse? !

Thinking of Uncle Shi's sigh every time he saw him, and the words that asked him to dissuade the officials from taking care of their health, he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the sword.

It's not that he doesn't want to persuade, it's just that he is a clumsy person and doesn't know how to persuade him properly, and after so many years of getting along, Leng Xue basically understands his temperament, and he is not a person who is easy to listen to. .

So all he can do is accompany.

Yan Jingbai rubbed his sour brows, and when he raised his eyes, a cup of hot tea was gently placed in front of him.

He smiled slightly, and knew who it was without looking up, "I told you earlier that you don't need to stay with me every night. You are now the commander of the imperial army anyway, so you don't need to be on duty personally!"

Leng-Blood stood upright with his back straight, without gnawing.

Yan Jingbai knew the other party's stuffy personality early on, so he didn't care. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then suddenly said as if thinking of something: "You used to be a famous arrester of the six doors, the one who solved countless cases. kind?"

Leng Xue didn't know what he meant by saying this, so he just nodded suspiciously.

"Then have you ever thought about going back to being a head catcher?"

Leng Xue's body tensed suddenly, panic flashed in his green eyes, and he said hoarsely: "You—don't want me to be your bodyguard?"

Yan Jingbai sighed, put down the teacup in his hand, then stood up, his black eyes and dark green pupils looked at each other, he pressed the shoulder of the young man who was already much wider than a few years ago, and said: "I'm just a little pity, you You were originally a lone wolf walking alone in the rivers and lakes, but because of my words, I locked you in a cage, no matter how gorgeous the cage is, I'm afraid you won't like it."

I really don't like it, although his current official position is getting higher and higher, and there are fewer and fewer people who dare to offend him, but these are not what he wants.

He was right, he was a wolf, a wild wolf!What he yearns for is freedom, running freely and recklessly in the wind, and licking the blood of the enemy in life and death fights.

For so many years, although he still insisted on practicing sword every day, the calluses on his fingers were gradually thinning, the scars on his body gradually became lighter, and his skin became smoother.

He didn't even know if he could still use the fast sword that didn't leave a retreat like before!

However, even so, he never thought of leaving this person's side. It seems that from the day Uncle Shi sent him to the palace, he was destined to stand behind this person and protect him. The kind of life!

Yan Jingbai sighed again, and said softly, "You can leave tomorrow, be your headhunter, go back to your Jianghu, and live the life you like."

Leng Xue's voice became even hoarse, and he looked straight at him with green eyes, and didn't say anything else, just repeated the question just now: "You don't want me to be a bodyguard anymore?"

Yan Jingbai was taken aback for a moment, as if he could hear the stubbornness in his tone, he looked into those tough and stubborn green eyes, and then said lightly after a while: "Yes, I -- I don't need guards anymore!"

The green eyes dimmed instantly, making people want to cry.

Leng Xue finally left, at Yan Jingbai's insistence.

Having been together for so many years, it is a lie that there is no reluctance, but he has to let him go, one is the other party's feelings, and the other is that he is leaving.

Yan Jingbai is not blind, and his poor acting skills like Leng Xue can't hide any traces in front of him. Maybe he didn't think of that aspect at first, but after more than three years of getting along, he still can't see it.

And the reason why he insisted on him leaving was because he was thinking for the other party. He didn't have much time, maybe he would leave in the next moment, so what would he do when he watched the person he liked die in front of his eyes?

Yan Jingbai couldn't respond to the other party's feelings, that's all he could do.