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Since that day, when Xia Houling agreed to exchange the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass' for the Wannian Xuanbing Iron Box, Xia Wentian has been guarding the holy land of Xiahou clan like a demon, never leaving.

Xiahoufeng was carrying the lunch box, his delicate brows were slightly frowned, it was the first time that outsiders had come to the holy place of Xiahou clan.

Even quite a few members of the Xiahou clan have never been here.

Even if he is a distinguished guest, he cannot live here...

If the physical problem is solved, wouldn't it defile the Holy Land...

Xia Houfeng is usually gentle and steady, but thinking that Xia Wentian will not go out in the Holy Land really makes him unhappy.

He placed the lunch box heavily on the stone table, and said coldly to the handsome and extraordinary man in blue:

"Master Xia, it's time to eat."

Xia Wentian was startled when he heard the words, blinked his confused eyes, and regained his previous clarity.

He moved his feet that were numb from sitting for a long time, and looked at Xia Houfeng thoughtfully:

"you hate me?"

Xia Houfeng helped him arrange the dishes, bowls and chopsticks, stepped aside and stood still, with his head down, looking at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose:

"Young Master Xia is an honored guest of the Marquis Xia clan, how dare I show disrespect to you?"

Xia Wentian was not restrained, he just picked up his chopsticks and started eating. He didn't have the airs of a royal family, and he didn't like that set of rules, so such a casual life was more suitable for him.

"Hehe, Zhan's left guard, don't worry, I'll take the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass' and leave, I won't be here for too long, you don't have to show me face."

He doesn't care about other people's attitudes, he just wants to guard the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass' here, so that when it matures, he immediately takes it with him and rushes back to Wuhuilou.

After all, in Can Tian's situation, every day later is dangerous, and Can Tian will suffer one more day.

Xia Houfeng pursed his lips and remained silent.

There was a smile in Xia Wentian's dark eyes, he is really an awkward and cute person, quite similar to his Can Tian!

"I heard that you married Zhan's right guard..."

He raised his head quietly, and sure enough, he saw a blush on Xia Houfeng's fair and delicate face.

"Hey...how good it is that people in the world are as chic as you are...my royal father would never let me welcome him in the door openly and openly. Back then, that guy Yun Dian was the Empress Xiaode who helped clarify... Poor My mother and concubine passed away early, and no one interceded for me..."

Xia Wentian felt a little melancholy while talking about those past events.

Xia Houfeng couldn't bear it:

"Is the person Xia Gongzi loves also a man?"

This fact made him feel a little closer to him, and thinking that he was much happier than the master and the second young master, he couldn't help but sympathize with them.

Xia Wentian gave a standard to the owner of Kaidyefang, who was quite different, and immediately nodded:

"Yes, Can he is a very good man. Hehe, Zhan's left guard, you are finally willing to talk to me, can you tell me why you hate me?"

Xia Houfeng looked at him:

"This is our holy land, even many people from the tribe are not allowed to enter, but you live here..."

There was a bit of resentment in the middle of the speech.

Xia Wentian smiled for a while, Yuan Lai was arguing for the injustice of his clansmen, he was dissatisfied with living in the Holy Land, he shrugged his shoulders:

"No way, he was poisoned by the double-headed snake poison, and urgently needs the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass' of your Xiahou clan. I live here, and I just want to pick the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass' as quickly as possible and bring it back."

After hearing this, Xia Houfeng was taken aback, then rolled his eyes:

"There is still a long time before the 'Xuanling Bingxing Grass' matures... Besides, even if it is ripe, you can't pick it away..."

"Uh..." He was indeed in a hurry. He was most afraid of the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass', and something unexpected would happen before it matured.It took me a long time to keep guarding.

but……

"Why can't I pick it when it's ripe?"

"The maturity period of 'Xuanling Bingxing Grass' is so short, and the natural self-protection is very strong. Before it matures, nothing can destroy it. Even after it matures, it also needs the blood of the patriarch's direct bloodline to the roots. ...

In order to ensure that it will not be harvested by persecution, the blood dripping on the roots must be warm.

What's more, when picking and playing the 'Xuanling Bingxing Grass', the direct heirs of the patriarch must also feed the 'Xuanling Bingxing Grass' with blood drops, and that kind of blood feeding needs to last for half a month.

There is endless spiritual energy and vitality hidden in human blood, otherwise, how could the 'Xuanling Bingxing Grass' with such a powerful medicinal effect grow into a single year! "

"Uh..." All his plans and worries are superfluous...

Xia Wentian touched his nose:

"Okay, I'll go out with you after dinner, and wait for your second young master to pick off the 'Xuanling Ice Star Grass' before leaving."

Hearing that he no longer lives in the Holy Land, Xia Houfeng's complexion also improved a lot, and he became more pleasant to him.

"By the way, Zhan's left guard, can you tell me about the one your master likes... that... Lan... Yichen, right?"

As soon as Xia Wentian's words came out of his mouth, Xia Houfeng's face sank.

Lan Yichen is more than just the pain in their master's heart, it is also theirs!

Who doesn't like that young man's beautiful and gentle face?

He and Ziyan respect and love Lan Yichen because Lan Yichen gave the medicine to the child star.

However, since the teenager disappeared, their mood has changed a lot.

At the beginning, I was very worried about him and worried about him, but all my feelings and worries disappeared the moment I saw their wise and great master go crazy.

Seeing him go silent again, Sunday couldn't help being even more curious about what kind of existence Lan Yichen is in Xiahou's clan?

However, he is not a person who can make things difficult for others, so he immediately said:

"Is it inconvenient? It's fine if it's inconvenient."

"No...don't call me Zhan's left guard, I'm Xiahou Feng, call me Feng.

Mr. Chen, he is a very good person, he is very gentle to everyone, and everyone likes him very much. He jumped into the carriage of the Lord when the Lord was out on errands, but...

The Lord seemed to have known him before that, and the moment the Lord saw him, he took him back to the clan regardless of everyone's opposition...

The Lord is very good to Mr. Chen, and even trained the second young master for Mr. Chen.

However, Mr. Chen didn't seem to like the Lord at first, but he fell in love with him later.

It's a pity... Mr. Dust, he..."

If Xiahoufeng didn't say anything, he would say a lot.

Xia Wentian almost vomited when he heard it:

"You said, that Mr. Dust likes your lord?"

My God, if one day Che'er regains her memory and realizes that she once had a lover, and he is already from Xuanyuan... God!He didn't kill himself, and Xuanyuan couldn't spare him either.

Thinking about it with a headache, Xia Wentian spoke again:

"Then what is the relationship between your second young master and Lan Yichen?"

Xia Houfeng was a little strange:

"What does it have to do with the second young master?

The second young master has always hated Mr. Chen, and when he is no longer living here, he still loves to trouble Mr. Chen...

Mr. Chen is such a gentle person, he will only ignore him when he meets the second young master.

But... after the master went crazy, the second young master is also constantly looking for Mr. Chen...

The second young master has finally grown up.When the Lord recovers in the future, he will definitely be very happy to see the second young master like this. "

Xia Houfeng looked at the sky above the Holy Land piously, with a little crystal liquid in his eyes, and said sincerely in his tone of longing.

Now Xia Wentian really pissed off... He couldn't believe it!

"Xia Houling doesn't like Lan Yichen?"

From the eyes of his former prodigal son, Xia Houling simply loves Lan Yichen so much, so why hate him?

However, he was even more skeptical that someone like Xia Houfeng, who was too slow to notice Xia Houling's friendship with Lan Yichen, would openly hold a wedding ceremony with a man...

It seems that Xiao Gong from his family should be a very strong talent...

But seeing Xia Houfeng talking and talking, his mood fluctuated so much that he was about to cry. He was afraid that his family would think that he was bullying him and kill him, so he had better change the subject quickly:

"Uh, Feng, I've already eaten, and I want to find your second young master, can you show me the way?"

Xia Houfeng calmed down and nodded, "Of course."

Xia Wentian found Xiahouling in the study, and after Xiahoufeng brought him, he went to meet with Ziyan and take care of Xiahouzhan.

Xia Wentian pushed the door and entered alone.

He thought that Xia Houling should be the one who dealt with Xiahou's clan and those cumbersome things, but he did not expect that he was actually sleeping, propping his head on his hands, sleeping soundly on the desk.

Without even knowing that he entered, Xia Wentian quietly closed the door, walked to the table, prepared to sit down and wait for him to wake up, but stopped there halfway.

Xia Houling didn't sleep, his hands were slightly on his left hand, his left elbow rested on the desk, his eyes were calm and peaceful, as if he had entered a state of ecstasy, he stared straight and tenderly at the words on the desk painting.

However, from Yi Xia Wentian's perspective, all he could see was a figure painting.

Xia Wentian's heart suddenly thumped. If they guessed wrong, it should be Lan Yichen's portrait...

And he can finally know whether Lan Yichen and Che'er are the same person.

Although he had already determined that they were the same person, deep down in his heart, Xia Wentian still didn't want that Lan Yichen and Che'er to be the same person.

Because, Lan Yichen, who was loved by the Xiahou brothers, and Che'er, who was loved by Xuanyuan...

If it is the same person, it will inevitably cause a dispute...

One is my cousin... and the other is the one I have been sorry for since I was a child...

At that time, it will be difficult for him to choose a side.

Slowly moving, walked behind Xia Houling, stared fixedly at the picture, and sighed deeply.If I had known this earlier, Che'er was Chen'er...

The ink on the painting is still wet, so it must be a new painting here. The person in the painting is dressed in white fox fur, smiling softly and beautifully.

It was exactly what Xia Houling looked like when she saw Lan Yichen for the first time.

Feeling the meticulousness and care of the painter, and thinking of Xia Houling's eyes staring at the painting just now, Xia Wentian dared to swear to God, if Xia Houling really didn't like Lan Yichen, he would dare to twist his head off and use it as a bench for others to sit on.

Xia Wentian's sigh awakened Xia Houling, Xia Houling suddenly raised her head and looked at him sharply.

It was he who relaxed.Carefully putting away the painting, he casually asked:

"Aren't you in the Holy Land?"

Xia Wentian didn't answer him, but looked at him with deep eyes, and asked:

"I've seen him."

"Who? Chen'er?

Have you seen Chen'er?

where is it? "

Xia Wentian sighed again, and sat down on the bamboo chair next to him:

"If, I said, Chen'er in your mouth fell in love with someone else, what would you do?"

Whether it was Xia Houzhan, who was mad in front of Lan Yichen, or Xia Houling, who was so concerned about Lan Yichen, Xia Wentian could no longer hide it.

Tell them, at least for two people who are so affectionate, it will be fairer, at worst, no one will help or persuade anyone.

Looking fixedly at Xia Houling, Xia Wentian finally made his own decision:

Tell Xia Houling about Che'er's whereabouts.