Alien God Descendant

Carrying Shu Jingruo, who was fast asleep but still stained with tears on her face, back to the room, Huang Jixiao covered him with a quilt.

"Xiao Ruo, he is really sad..." Mu Xinying looked at Shu Jingruo's slightly pale face, and frowned slightly.

"This guy, from the time I know him to now, no matter what happens to him, he doesn't panic, this is the first time I see him cry..." Huang Jixiao wiped the wet tears on Shu Jingruo's sleepy face with his slender fingers. .

"No matter who it is, the level of love characters is very sad." Rao'er said softly.

"Then can we do something for Xiao Ruo?" Wuwu asked in a low voice.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Huang Jixiao's mouth, then he turned his head to look at the crowd: "Yes, why not!"

Seeing Huang Jixiao's faint smile, Mu Xinying, Wuwu, Rao'er and Xiaodie who were present at the scene trembled unconsciously, and suddenly felt a chill running down their backs.

Every time their highness shows such an expression, some people will always be unlucky...

"Okay, let's go out and let Xiao Ruo take a rest." Huang Jixiao said lightly as he got up and stretched out his arms to wrap around Mu Xinying's slender waist.

At the same time, no one noticed that his slender hand took a bottle of medicine from the table beside it which was full of bottles and jars of medicine bottles, and put it in his sleeve.

Day gradually into the night.

Xue Ren looked at Huang Jixiao wandering around in the stable with dissatisfaction, and then pulled out a black horse, frowning slightly: "This is the gift you said to see me off? Also, what were you doing just now?"

"The Buddha said: Don't say it, don't say it!" Huang Jixiao handed the horse he pulled out to Xue Ren: "Be careful on the way back, come back to play when you have time."

"Of course, next time I come to Mu Yu, I will fight with you again."

"Okay."

After the two looked at each other and smiled, they walked towards the palace gate.

In the silent stable, dozens of horses were flicking their tails, eating the horse food that Huang Jixiao had put in something.

"coffee--"

One of the horses suddenly opened its mouth wide and let out a soft cry, as if it was yawning big. The strong legs of the horse shook, then flicked the ponytail, walked slowly to a corner, shrank up, and started whirring. big sleep...

It was still a beautiful morning, and Huang Jixiao was still fast asleep on the bed with Mu Xinying in his arms.

"Your Highness... Something is wrong!!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and an anxious voice.

"I'll come later." Slowly opening his eyes, Huang Jixiao lowered his voice and echoed the humming outside the door, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What else can happen, without going out, he can guess seven or eight points.

"Hmm..." Mu Xinying groaned softly, frowned her slender eyebrows slightly, then blinked her feathers, opened her sleepy eyes: "I seem to hear a whining sound, what happened?" ??"

The arm around Mu Xinying did not move, Huang Jixiao kissed his fair cheek lightly.

"It's okay, sleep well."

"Um……"

Responding vaguely, Mu Xinying closed her eyes and fell asleep again. Judging from the little red marks on his fair skin exposed outside the quilt, it was not difficult to see how tired he was.

Anyway, Xiao Xiao is supporting him when the sky falls, so he can just sleep now...

so tired...

After Mu Xinying's breathing calmed down, Huang Jixiao let him go gently, pulled the quilt for him, and got up to get dressed.

"Take a good rest, you are busy at night." Looking at the sleeping person, Huang Jixiao uttered such a sentence with something in his words, and then left the dormitory.

Royal stables.

"Your Highness, I really don't know anything. I woke up this morning...all the horses in the stable are like this..." The guard in charge of guarding the stable knelt on the ground, trembling with fright.

Early this morning, he led Emperor Puyang, who was about to return home, to the stable to pick up the horses, but when he entered the stable, he saw a scene that frightened him out of courage.

In the entire stable, hundreds of strong horses that travel thousands of miles a day are actually lying all over the ground.

Fortunately, the fallen horse was not dead, but fell asleep.

But these hundreds of horses were all lethargic, which is another big strange thing.

If His Majesty waited for the blame to come down, then he, the little guard guarding the stable, would not be able to die with ten lives!

After taking a closer look at Pu Yangxu, Huang Jixiao smiled slightly.

"Puyang Emperor, this sudden incident needs to be investigated by us. Since your horse can't sleep soundly now, why don't you stay in Mu Yu for one more day." With a very sincere attitude, Huang Jixiao said to Puyang Xu with an apologetic face.

"Since everything has happened, it is inevitable. I will stay here for a day." It is not difficult to see that Pu Yangxu is a generous person. He was indifferent from the beginning to the end of the matter, and he did not show a trace of it at all. Slightly annoyed: "However, I would like to suggest that your mangers should be washed and cleaned, otherwise this kind of thing will happen again."

After evasively pointing out that the trough that the horse eats is drugged, Pu Yangxu turned and left.

After Pu Yangxu and the accompanying guards left, Huang Jixiao smiled intriguingly, holding a white jade folding fan in his hand and waved the fan at the guards kneeling on the ground trembling with fright.

"Get up, ask some people to clean the feeding trough in the stable, and even change the dry straw."

"Yes... I know, thank you Your Highness... for your irresponsible grace." The guard kneeling on the ground kowtowed loudly to Huang Jixiao.

Looking at the guard who kowtowed, several black lines dropped from the top of Huang Jixiao's head, and suddenly he felt a little sorry for the frightened guard.

"Go down and get busy."

"Yes, the villain retire."

After the guards left as if fleeing for their lives, Huang Jixiao's mouth twitched into a faint evil chuckle.

Next...

"Girl Green, give me some food and drink." After entering the Rain Prayer Hall, Huang Jixiao said to Lu Yi who came out of the kitchen with lunch.

"En? Where does Your Highness want food and drink? The meal is already ready." Lu Yi looked at Huang Jixiao and shook her head gently.

She really doesn't understand this child he grew up with since he was a child.

"Go to Feiyu Temple, by the way, green girl, Xin'er is still asleep, don't wake him up yet, wait for him to continue sleeping." Thinking of his lover who was still sleeping soundly, Huang Jixiao's mouth twitched slightly tenderness.

"Okay." Lu Yi glared at him: "You, don't be ignorant of restraint."

"Hehe." Huang Jixiao could only smile lightly, watching Lu Yi leave.

Asking him to exercise restraint... that's not to kill him. Facing Mu Xinying, he has always been irrational.

Holding a white jade jug filled with sweet-scented osmanthus dew, I found Rao'er who was folding clothes in the room.

"Rao'er, come help me."

"What does Your Highness want me to do?" Putting down the folded clothes in her hands, Rao'er blinked her slender eyes and walked towards him.

"Put the love potion here." Putting the jug on the table, Huang Jixiao smiled brightly: "Remember to dose the medicine accurately, it won't take effect immediately, it will probably take two or three hours."

Rao'er was instantly stunned by Huang Jixiao's words: "Your Highness... that... the master said..."

"This is related to Xiao Ruo's happiness in the second half of his life. Do you want to see Xiao Ruo unhappy every day?" Waving the fan, Huang Jixiao saw the weakness in Xiao Mohua's heart: "Besides, you If you don't tell me, Xin'er won't know that you violated the prohibition, and you also know that Pu Yangxu's medical skills are superior to Xiao Ruo's, if there is an aphrodisiac in the wine, he doesn't need to drink it, he can smell it just by smelling it."

"It's true..." Rao'er's slender eyebrows frowned slightly: "But... Your Highness, you seem to have gone too far... You also know that compared with ordinary aphrodisiacs, my love potion...has stamina Much bigger..."

His highness has used such things as administering medicine, and I really can't think of anything his highness dare not do.

"Don't worry about this, Pu Yangxu will think about it himself, he won't hurt someone like Xiao Ruo." He raised his chin and signaled Rao'er to do something.

"Okay then, but Your Highness, be careful, the other party is a pharmacist, and it is my unique love potion, the other party can still tell the difference." While speaking, Rao'er stretched out her slender hand.

Dazzling red light slowly condensed in the center of the white and tender palm, and soon the red light condensed, turning into red juice and dripping into the jug.

"Thank you!!" Stretching out his hand to pat Rao'er's head, Huang Jixiao left with the jug in his hand, the little devil in his heart emerged, and began to let out a "giggle" laugh.

Hearing the sound of Huang Jixiao's footsteps walking away, Rao'er suddenly felt a chill rising from behind.

His Royal Highness is getting more and more terrifying...

After signaling to Lu Yi, who was carrying the meal, to put the things on the stone table in the small pavilion of Feiyu Hall, Huang Jixiao went to Puyang Xu's bedroom and knocked on the door.

"His Majesty Puyang, are you there?"

Sitting in the room quietly looking at a light green, with the word "Jingruo" embroidered with blue silk thread on it, and a delicate kit containing a peace talisman, Pu Yangxu's eyes are full of tenderness, Huang Jixiao's voice is timely It came, interrupting his thoughts.

Slightly taken aback, Pu Yangxu never thought that Huang Jixiao would come to him, so he put away his bag and got up to open the door.

"His Royal Highness, do you have something to do with the Emperor?"

"The cook in the imperial dining room said that His Majesty Puyang didn't have a meal, so I asked the female officer in the Temple of Praying for Rain to make some meals, as my apology for what happened in the morning, and also to thank you for saving Jingruo's life. Will you not reward me?" Huang Jixiao directly changed "My Highness" to "I", and at the same time did not give Puyang Xu any reason to refuse, and directly explained the purpose of coming.

"En." Pu Yangxu nodded lightly, followed Huang Jixiao to the small pavilion and sat down.

"I don't know what kind of food you like, Your Majesty, so I asked the maid to make some pastries that Jingruo usually likes." Huang Jixiao had a friendly smile on his face, observing the changes in Puyang Xu's expression indiscriminately.

"Jing'er...Jing Ruo's favorite food..." Pu Yangxu's green eyes, which were not at all emotional ups and downs, shone with gentle tenderness when he heard Shu Jingruo's name.

"Jingruo has been in poor health since she was a child. When she first came to the palace, what she ate a day was not as good as the meal of an ordinary girl. My female officer saw that he often ate such a little, so she often researched new pastries. At first, I found that Jingruo prefers sweets and sour food, and then he gradually ate more." Knowing that Puyang Xu was interested in Shu Jingruo's affairs, Huang Jixiao didn't talk nonsense and went straight to his liking.

"He prefers sweets because his body's qi and blood are relatively weak." Putting a piece of bayberry crystal cake into his mouth, Pu Yangxu's mouth curled into a faint smile.

It turns out that he prefers this kind of taste... No wonder when he was in Ye Yangguo, he always said that the pastries were not sweet enough or sour enough.

"Jingruo is very important to me. My father has four sons. The eldest brother and the second brother have been indifferent people since they were young. They like to explore everywhere. My twin brother, Xiaohuang, started from birth. I live in the gods and royal palaces, taking over the work of my mother and concubine. As the son of God, I am the only child in the whole palace, and Jingruo is my first friend in the palace. When I met Jingruo, he only had Five years old, one year older than me, the first time I met him was in the city. He was an orphan without parents, and he lived a life without a meal every day. Don’t look at him at that time. Children of the same age are much younger, and it is very fierce to fight with me."

"Jingruo also fights with others?"

"Well, that was the first time we met. The two of us got hurt all over from a fight. I was very embarrassed. I accidentally cut my arm by Li Shi. Jingruo is very smart. He knows how to use a weed to stop bleeding. I bandaged him. At that time, I knew that he might be very promising in medicine, so I took the opportunity to bring him to Mr. Liu Jia's house, pretending to ask Mr. Liu Jia to heal my wounds, but I didn't know that he was smart enough to see Liu Jia. Just kneel down and worship the teacher."

"I see... no wonder he became Master Liu Jia's student." Pu Yangxu said slowly.

"His Majesty Puyang knew Jingruo a long time ago?" Looking carefully at Puyang Xu's expression, Huang Jixiao saw that his guard had dropped, so he poured him a glass of "additional" wine. Of course, in order to avoid the other party's suspicion, He also poured himself a full glass.

"Well, I saw it twice when I was a child."

"Oh, then you are really destined." Huang Jixiao smiled faintly, "Your Majesty Puyang, this is Mu Yu's famous wine 'Osmanthus Concentrate', Jingruo likes to steal this wine every winter, so you should drink it too. "

"Drink it secretly?" Picking up the glass, Pu Yangxu looked at the beautiful light red wine flowing in the glass.

In the fresh fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, there is a faint fragrance of wine, and there is also a very peculiar fragrance in it.

"Jingruo is weak, Master Liu Jia forbids him to eat or drink, but in winter Jingruo always has cold hands and feet, so he often steals wine to warm up."

"Really." Thinking of Shu Jingruo's cute appearance while secretly drinking, Puyang Xu smiled slightly: "Your Highness, this wine seems to be different from what I used to drink... There is a very peculiar fragrance, mixed Osmanthus fragrance."

Hearing this, the little devil in Huang Jixiao's heart burst into sweat instantly, with his expression unchanged, he picked up his own wine and took a sip: "Yes, this is the unique feature of the palace sweet-scented osmanthus dew."

Really, this person is really not ordinary.

"So that's how it is." Pu Yangxu didn't suspect him, and drank the wine in the glass.

Watching Pu Yangxu drink the wine, Huang Jixiao's mouth curled into a faint smile.