Thank you sir, he is still outputting!

Although Liao Qingfeng ordered the pig's trotter for Xie Zhao, most of it ended up in Liao Qingfeng's stomach.

He put down his chopsticks, leaned back contentedly, leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, and said to Xie Zhao, "Xie Zhao, why do you eat like a little girl?"

Liao Qingfeng glanced at the rice in Xie Zhao's bowl, curled his lips in disgust, thinking: I'm afraid the little girl eats more than Xie Zhao.Eat so little, no wonder he looks so thin, with thin wrists, a gust of wind seems to blow him down.

He smacked his lips and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "How can you do this? Your censors impeach this and that all day long, and you don't know how many enemies you have made. You offended King Cheng and the imperial concubine this time, and there are many people who wish you bad luck both openly and secretly. If you don’t eat enough and gain some strength, when you turn around and people come to your door, how can you fight with them with your body?”

Xie Zhao has always had a small appetite, but today he ate with the big appetite king Liao Qingfeng, and somehow his appetite increased a lot.

Hearing Liao Qingfeng's words, Xie Zhao put down his chopsticks, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth slowly, before replying confidently: "Don't worry, I have never lost a fight."

Liao Qingfeng's eyes widened immediately, and he said "Don't lie to me" all over his face.With this body, haven't you lost yet?

He looked Xie Zhao up and down, in disbelief: "...who did you fight with?"

Xie Zhao's complexion was deep: "And rhubarb."

Ever fought with someone?

Liao Qingfeng became interested and asked, "Who is Dahuang?"

Xie Zhao rested his chin on one hand, and his eyes were slightly melancholy: "Rhubarb is a native dog I once raised. When I was five years old, it was raining heavily one day, and it hid in front of the door to shelter from the rain. I watched it It was so pitiful and cute, so I took it home and raised it for five years."

I didn't expect Xie Zhao to be such a caring person.

But Liao Qingfeng was puzzled: "How did you fight with a dog?"

Xie Zhao glanced at him and sighed: "The moves are inferior. What we are competing for is not vulgar and shallow moves, but something more mysterious and profound."

Liao Qingfeng, who had been learning those "vulgar and shallow moves", didn't really want to take his seat.

Mr. Liao, the last champion of martial arts, felt uncomfortable for a while: on the one hand, he felt that Xie Zhao was just talking nonsense, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but want to be hooked by Xie Zhao, and wanted to know how Xie Zhao and that dog fought. .

After enduring and enduring, he still couldn't hold back, Liao Qingfeng asked: "...What is this mysterious and profound thing?"

"It's murderous."

Xie Zhao replied: "My eyes are facing Rhubarb, and I am more murderous than whoever is fighting - of course, after a quarter of an hour, I defeated Rhubarb by an overwhelming advantage."

The corner of Liao Qingfeng's eyes twitched, and he suddenly had some bad premonition: "Why is your murderous intent stronger?"

Xie Zhao looked at him calmly, stood up slowly, and said the answer.

"—Because I ate three chicken legs that day, while rhubarb only gnawed on a meaty bone. You said three chicken legs against one meaty bone, which one is more murderous?"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Zhao, who was complaining about his leg injury not long ago, jumped nimbly, and walked towards the door with his injured leg.It's a pity that although his movements were fast enough, he was obviously not as fast as the young leader of the Jinwu Guard.

Liao Qingfeng grabbed Xie Zhao's cuff and took a deep breath: "...Is it fun to tease me?"

Yes, it's fun to tease you.

Xie Zhao thought so, bent his eyes and said, "We're all brothers, just kidding, don't be angry."

Now I know how to call myself a brother.

Liao Qingfeng pushed the door, walked out holding Xie Zhao's hand, and muttered: "Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I am the one who suffers when we are brothers these days."

He went to the mountains in the middle of the night to find someone, and he helped him to save someone, and now he is his crutch. This brother is really very interesting.

Xie Zhao held back his laughter, and patted Liao Qingfeng on the back twice.

He was serious: "We are all brothers, no matter what you say, it's not a loss."

Liao Qingfeng was speechless, and felt that something was wrong when he heard the word brother now.

But if he wanted to say something was wrong, he couldn't say it for a while, especially since he was the first to mention this word to Xie Zhao.

Hey, it's really a dumb person who eats coptis, and can't tell the pain.

Xie Zhao hurt his leg, so he had to take a carriage when he went back.

Liao Qingfeng used to be the most impatient to stay in the carriage. He felt that the carriage was small and stuffy, so he couldn't enjoy riding a horse outside.But remembering that he promised Bingwen to send Xie Zhao back, he could only follow Xie Zhao into the carriage again.

After the two sat down firmly, the coachman took the horse rope and drove the carriage slowly towards the Xueya carriage.

Inside the carriage, Xie Zhao said to Liao Qingfeng: "The food in this restaurant is delicious, but I don't think the decoration of this restaurant is grand, the customers are not too many, and the location is cheap. How did you find this restaurant?"

"Of course it's a family comparison."

Liao Qingfeng said lightly: "I like to eat in lively places, so I often go out. I have eaten in all the famous restaurants and restaurants in the capital, so it is not difficult to compare the best ones .”

Xie Zhao was taken aback: "...your family doesn't care about you?"

"They can't control it if they want to."

Liao Qingfeng's brows were fierce: "My parents are both at the border. Since my grandmother passed away, no one can control me."

Xie Zhao lost his voice.

After a long time, Xie Zhao asked: "...don't you want to meet your parents?"

"What's good to see, I'm staying in the capital well, what are you going to fight and kill at the border?"

Liao Qingfeng looked at the bustling streets of the capital outside the carriage, his eyes softened a little: "I grew up in the capital, I am familiar with every street and every bridge here, there is no way I will leave."

His right hand unconsciously caressed the black handle of the knife: "What's more, guarding the capital is originally the duty of the Jinwu Guard."

This is a Liao Qingfeng that Xie Zhao has never seen before.

He was fascinated.

After Liao Qingfeng finished speaking, he removed his hand from the handle of the knife.

He clenched his fist and coughed, joked nonchalantly, and asked Xie Zhao, "Do you think I'm handsome who is so determined to guard the capital?"

"Yes, yes, very handsome."

The carriage has arrived at Xie's residence on Xueya Street.Xie Zhao jumped out of the carriage with the strength of Bingwen who had been waiting in front of the door, turned his head and rushed to Liao Qingfeng who got out of the carriage, "So, do you want to invite me together when you go to the restaurant for dinner?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I don't promise to be on call, but if you call me ten times, I will go five or six times. It's always no problem."

Liao Qingfeng didn't notice the corner of his mouth that was about to grin behind his ears.

He was dressed in a crimson official uniform of the Jinwu Guard, and Liao Qingfeng stood in front of Xie Zhao, with handsome features and a smile brighter than the sun: "Can't we go there seven or eight times?"

Xie Zhao ruthlessly refused: "Seven or eight times are too many, I don't have your appetite."

Liao Qingfeng pretended to regret: "Your brother is not sincere enough."

Liao Qingfeng still had something to do, so Xie Zhao didn't invite him in for a drink.

After sending Liao Qingfeng away, he was supported by Bingwen back to the room, and asked Bingwen, "How are Yuanniang and Xiaofeng?"

"Nothing happened, both of you are fine. Yuan Niang also asked me to invite you to drink tea with her after you recover from your injury. She said that she has nothing to repay the young master's great kindness, but it is still okay to take the tea that the young master wants to drink." .”

Bingwen explained the matter clearly, and leaned in front of Xie Zhao with bright eyes: "My lord, you are really omnipotent! Then Feng Ruiming thought he could do evil by relying on his father, but he never imagined that your lord can really sue the Holy One."

"If I were really omnipotent, I wouldn't be lying here with a broken leg."

After confirming that Yuanniang and Xiaofeng were fine, Xie Zhao finally felt relieved.He lay lazily on the bed, and waved Bingwen away: "Today is a battle of wits and courage. I have a lame leg and ran so much. I am really exhausted. I want to take a nap."

He told Bingwen: "Don't wake me up if it's nothing."

Bingwen tucked up the quilt for him, and said with a smile, "I understand, I understand, I won't let anyone disturb you."

Xie Zhao wasn't joking, he was really sleepy and tired.

After being awakened in the morning, he went directly to the palace without thinking. After being chased by the Jinwu Guards for a long time, he still had to confront Feng Delin. This day was really busy, and being able to survive until now is already very remarkable.

It didn't take long for his head to touch the pillow, and Xie Zhao fell into a deep sleep.

As expected, I slept soundly and drowsily, sleeping without dreams. When I woke up, the sun outside had already set, and the orange afterglow fell on the ground, depicting the shape of the shadow of the trees outside on the floor of the bedroom.

Xie Zhao's mouth was dry, and just about to call out to Bingwen, someone beside him silently helped him up, and thoughtfully folded two soft pillows behind him, so that he could lean more comfortably.

Xie Zhao just woke up, and he was still a little dull at this time.

He turned his head lazily, and saw that Fu Ling had already walked to the tea table, and at the moment he was pouring tea for him quietly with lowered eyebrows.

There were cicadas chirping outside the window, but there was no other sound.

The afterglow fell from the window and landed on him, outlining the man's handsome and quiet profile.

Xie Zhao suddenly noticed that Fu Ling's eyelashes were very long.When the long eyelashes fluttered, he felt as if dandelions in spring flew into his heart, and little by little joy slowly filled his heart.

Fu Ling poured the tea and handed the cup containing the warm tea to Xie Zhao.

He lowered his head and saw Xie Zhao's warm eyes and a faint smile on his lips.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Fu Ling thought that he should treat Xie Zhao colder.Xie Zhao's leg injury was not healed, so he ran around dragging his injured leg. Fu Ling was really unhappy.

It's strange to say that when I handed the tea cup to Xie Zhao at this moment, I met his eyes, and the unhappiness in my stomach disappeared in an instant, leaving only the helplessness in my heart.

This helplessness is for Xie Zhao, but also for himself.

It seems impossible to be angry with this person.

Fu Ling wanted to understand this matter for a moment, and felt helpless with this person.

"You came."

Xie Zhao took the teacup, didn't drink the water immediately, but looked up at Fu Ling, smiling with crooked eyebrows.He just woke up and didn't drink any water. His voice was clearer than usual, and his voice was a little more hoarse. His messy temple hair stuck to his face, revealing a bit of immaturity that was unusual and rare.

Fu Ling thought, Xie Zhao, who had taken off his steady official uniform, was actually just a 19-year-old boy.

Before he even reached the crown, he had already stepped into the officialdom, so he could only face everything alone.

Somewhere in my heart softened.

Fu Ling sighed softly, sat on the edge of Xie Zhao's bed, and said resignedly, "—Yes, I'm still here."