Shanhe Wanli'an

The car body shook slightly, Xie Xian leaned against the small window, his eyes half closed under the glass mirror, his breathing was steady as if he was taking a nap.

There is a lot of noise outside the car.

Xie Xian raised his hand and gently lifted the curtains, raised his eyelids, his slender and thick eyelashes trembled, and looked out the window lazily.

People from Dongqi and Beiyan with strange looks passed by outside the car one after another.

In the past few days, as the Queen's Closure Ceremony approached, many people from the other four countries poured into Kyoto, and even this market was more than several times more lively than before.

The hot and bright sunlight saw the opportunity, and took the opportunity to fall on Xie Xian's half body, dispelling the cold and haze from his body.

Xie Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a cold snort along his breath, retracted his white and bony hands, and the curtains fell, separating the inside and outside of the car into two worlds, and blocking out the sunlight Outside the curtain.

Xie Xian rested his left hand on his head, and the wide cuffs slid down his arms, layer upon layer, revealing a thin, white wrist and forearm, as well as the ugly scar on his wrist.

But his right hand unconsciously pinched a corner of his clothes, slowly rubbing his index finger and thumb.

Thinking of that person in the palace, Xie Xian felt a sense of stagnation in his chest, which made him panic.

In the Chengqian Palace half an hour ago, these two sudden events caused Emperor Liang to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.

Xie Xian took a panoramic view of everything, and couldn't help applauding from the bottom of his heart.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xuan gave him these two errands.

"Yanzhi, you came today just in time? The disappearance of Princess Yanli will be left to you to solve. You must find Princess before the ceremony. Don't let the other four countries know, especially don't let Dong Qi and Beiyan know that Princess Yanli is missing!"

"In addition, you and Fuyan go to the State Master's Mansion, and ask the State Master to go to An Wang's Mansion to treat King An." Emperor Liang bit the word "please" with extra force, "If he refuses, he will disobey the holy order!"

Now in the end it is still his king, the king's will? It is hard to violate.

Xie Xian rubbed the center of his brows, sighed, and thought about it.

The post-sealing ceremony is imminent, but Yanli, the third princess of Beiyan, is nowhere to be seen, and Wang An is critically ill at this juncture...

Xie Xian suddenly laughed, "The fire in the capital is about to burn."

"Mo Fei, come in." Xie Xian rubbed his eyebrows and called softly.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a burly figure entered in response.

Although the inside of the car is not narrow, it is not too big. Mo Fei knelt on one knee and said, "Master, what are your orders?"

"You go..." Xie Xian opened his mouth, his heart twitched suddenly, and the pain was fleeting.

Mo Fei looked up at him suspiciously.

Xie Xian paused and spoke again: "Go and inform them, everything can be prepared."

Mo Fei's eyes lit up, the blood in his body was boiling, and he clasped his fists: "Your subordinate obeys!"

Mo Fei didn't want to delay for a moment. After he left, Xie Xian rubbed his heart and let out a sigh of relief, while his eyes under the glass mirror gradually showed firmness, savagery and... hatred.

Since the fire was about to start, how could he lack dry wood in his hand.

The carriage of Zhenguo Hou's Mansion was followed by Supervisor Fuyan's carriage, passing through the noisy market one after the other.

Xie Xian and Fu Yan were sitting in the front hall of the State Teacher's Mansion.

Ji Min is not in the mansion? I don’t know where they are. They are received by Uncle Zhang who was brought back from Jizhou City by Ji Min.

Zhang Bo had just arrived at the National Teacher's Mansion, but he couldn't see that there was no fireworks in the National Teacher's Mansion, so he spent some energy on re-arranging the National Teacher's Mansion. Lonely, fearing that the old man would be lonely, he followed him there without stopping him.

However, this arrangement of the National Teacher's Mansion is like a home.

Seeing the current scenery of the National Teacher's Mansion, Fuyan couldn't help sighing: "This Guo? Teacher's Mansion is more like a mortal mansion than before."

Uncle Zhang bent over slightly, with a smile on his old face, but very calm.

"However..." Fuyan protracted the ending, looked at Uncle Zhang with narrowed eyes, and smiled meaningfully.

Uncle Zhang's heart skipped a beat, feeling inexplicably nervous and flustered, he looked at Fuyan puzzled.

Seeing this, Fuyan's tone became even more unpredictable: "When our family was young, we had the honor to follow His Majesty to the residence of the rebel King Anyuan, and we can be regarded as having seen the true face of Prince Anyuan..."

"Today, the National Teacher's Mansion is exactly the same as the Anyuan Prince's Mansion back then."

Following Fuyan's words, Zhang Bo's forehead was covered with a lot of fine sweat, but his face remained the same, without the slightest fluctuation. He moved his mouth: "The supervisor is joking, maybe there is something in this house. What brought back memories of the superintendent, the superintendent Lao and the old slave hurried over, and the old slave replaced him.

"If you keep those things, it will make someone with a heart to slander the Guoshi's mansion by imitating the villain's mansion. If this is the case, it will damage the reputation of the Guoshi."

Fuyan looked at Zhang Bo and smiled without saying a word.

As expected of the old fox who survived that fierce fight.

"Whether it's the Anyuan Palace or the State-Master's Mansion, each has its own merits, so why bother to compare each other. But the State-Master's Mansion is the State-Master's Mansion, so no matter how you change the appearance inside, it won't become the Anyuan Prince's Mansion."

Xie Xian blew on the hot tea in his hand, and the water vapor covered the glass lens to form a layer of white mist. When the white mist faded, he raised his eyes and glanced at Fuyan and Zhang Bo, and said with a smile, "Isn't it?"

When Fu Yan and Zhang Bo heard Xie Xian's words, they couldn't help being taken aback, neither of them expected that Xie Xian would intervene.

Xie Xian should not know about the Anyuan Palace, but? Now...

Fuyan and Zhang Bo said at the same time: "What Hou Ye said is very true."

Xie Xian looked at the two people who had their own ghosts in their hearts, the teacup and cup lid in his hand covered the smile on the corner of his mouth.

They waited for another stick of incense, before seeing Ji Min's return, Fu Yan and Xie Xian discussed going to King An's mansion first to check on King An's condition, and then inform them when Ji Min came back.

Xie Xian put down his teacup, and left the Imperial Teacher's Mansion with Fuyan.

Listening to the vomit and hoarseness of the wheels, Xie Xian reckoned in his heart that he was not far from Prince An's Mansion.

But? For some reason, the closer he was to Prince An's Mansion, the more uncomfortable he felt. Where exactly? He couldn't tell if he was uncomfortable.

As a result, he became more and more irritable, and when he arrived at Prince An's Mansion, his discomfort kept impacting his limbs and bones, and it was as if thousands of ants were tearing his internal organs and gnawing his bones and nerves in his body. He would rather die than live.

He felt that the blood gu in his body, which had been sleeping for a long time, had awakened, and he was more excited than before...

But Xie Xian's face was completely calm except for the color fading away.

When he arrived at Prince An's Mansion, the blood gu in Xie Xian's body was screaming like crazy.

The steward of Prince An's Mansion led the way in front of them, wiping away tears and sniffing his nose from time to time: "The supervisor and Lord Hou are coming, the prince will be very happy."

Fuyan was sad when he heard the words: "I don't know what happened to the prince. If the prince has a mistake, His Majesty will definitely be distraught."

Xie Xian glanced at Fu Yan in a daze, and felt that this guy's acting skills became more and more superb.

The housekeeper wiped his tears and replied: "Fortunately, Guo? Master is kind, and he came to treat the prince."

Xie Xian looked normal on the surface, but in fact his mind was in complete chaos. Hearing the word Guo? Teacher, his dark and confused eyes became clear for a moment. He opened his mouth but found that he didn't have the strength to speak, so he had to stand up. ears.

Jimin has come?

Fuyan was a little surprised: "It turns out that the national teacher is already treating the prince?"

The housekeeper nodded? "Exactly."

When the three of them arrived in front of King An's room, just right? Ji Min came out of the room.

The steward and Fuyan hurried forward and asked, "Master Guo, how is your lord?"

"It's okay for now."

Ji Min saw Xie Xian who was lagging behind at a glance, his brows frowned slightly.

I didn't expect it to have such a big impact on him.

Xie Xian shook his head and tried to open his eyes wide. The three people in front of him seemed to be with the world? Turning upside down, he became more and more uncomfortable.

"Master, our prince is awake"

"Can we come in and see you?"

Ji Min nodded? But his peripheral vision and thoughts stayed on Xie Xian.

Suddenly a hand grabbed his sleeve, the man seemed to be stepping on clouds and mud, and his figure was extremely unstable.

Superintendent Fuyan was quite surprised when he saw this: "Is the tea in the teacher's house mixed with alcohol? Is Hou Ye drunk?"

"Are you trying to get drunk like this?!"

Xie Xian frowned, and the hand that was holding Ji Min's sleeve clenched his fist and hammered it on Ji Min's shoulder, and then his whole body fell straight to the floor, with a hoarse and tired voice floating in the air.

"You want me...to take me back to the mansion..."

Xie Xian always thought he was dreaming, but when he woke up and found himself in his bedroom, he was even more confused.

He lay upright on the bed, his big and beautiful eyes staring motionlessly at the top of the bed, recalling his dreams and events before he passed out.

Xie Xian remembered very seriously, but in the originally quiet bedroom, there was the sound of pages being turned from time to time.

He suddenly sat up from the bed, the thin quilt was half covered by the violent movement, his thin chest and waist were half covered by the thin quilt, and his long black hair was scattered on his shoulders and back, hanging in a mess. On the chest, through the black hair, you can vaguely see the shocking small needle holes and old scars all over the body.

The sound of the pages of the book stopped, and the two people in front of the window on the bed looked at each other from a distance.

The monk in white is leaning against the window, the window is wide open, and the breeze is blowing. The fragrance of flowers in the garden rides in the breeze, following the afterglow of the setting sun, falls on the monk's shoulders?, and fills the entire bedroom along his fluttering sleeves.

The monk tilted his head? Looking at him, meeting his eyes.Xie Xian was unconsciously hit by the wind? He shivered.

Seeing this, Ji Min stretched out his arms and shut Yu Hui out of the window, then turned around to look at Xie Xian, and reminded in a low voice: "The underwear is at the end of the bed."

Xie Xian was taken aback, looked down, and then realized how indecent he was now, he quickly leaned over to get his underwear.

His movements are too big, and the quilt on his body is getting less and less.

Ji Min coughed lightly, turned his face slightly, the reddish ears were more obvious.

Just when Xie Xian put on his underwear, there was a hasty knock on the door outside the house.

"Come in." Xie Xian raised his hand to take his long hair out of his clothes.

At this moment, Mo Fei rushed in hurriedly.Xie Xian hadn't tied up his belts yet, the front of his clothes was completely open, exposing his chest.

Before Mo Fei could react, Ji Min moved his feet and quickly stood in front of Xie Xian, completely covering Xie Xian.

Both Xie Xian and Mo Fei stared at Ji Min dumbfounded.

"Hehe, the national teacher is here too." Mo Fei laughed dryly, "Did I come at the wrong time?"

Xie Xian: "No."

Ji Min said solemnly: "Yes."

Xie Xian looked at Ji Min suspiciously, but Ji Min still had that indifferent look.

Mo Fei carefully probed: "Then? Shall I go out first..."

Xie Xian waved his hand: "No need."

Ji Min is very serious: "Well, you go out."

Mo Fei: "...?" Do I want it or not.

Xie Xian tied up his belt, grabbed Ji Min's hand in front of him, and pulled him to sit on the edge of his bed. He looked at Mo Fei and sighed: "Tell me, what happened?"

"Master, there is news from the palace that Concubine Rong's body has disappeared..."

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I recently signed up for a driving school and have been practicing driving, and some time ago, I had a lot of homework during the sketching period, so I didn't write much, and now I'm rusty, crying to death.

Then the sketching week is over, and most of the courses are also over. I am basically practicing the car. I think I should be able to really resume the update. Then I issued a military order with my friends, and at least [-] chapters will be updated in June. Otherwise I'm a dog!

However... four days have passed... I only finished typing one chapter... Obviously I have been typing... (vicissitudes of cigarettes.jpg)