Sword Immortal's set collapse record

After a few words, the rascal Chun could recognize him, and Jiang Yubai was lying if he said he wasn't moved.

But when the rascal Chun jumped back a few feet in the next moment, walked along the stool and pointed the leg of the stool at him, all Jiang Yubai's emotions had already been fed to the dog.

"Say! Who are you!"

Jiang Yubai: "..."

Jiang Yubai (dead fish eyes): "What do you think, Chun Er Fatty."

The rascal Chun shuddered, and instantly remembered the childhood dominated by this nickname with a strong sense of country.

He is the second child and the youngest son. He was favored by the family. When he was a child, he was fed white and fat, like a snowball.Such a fat fat to 13 years old.After being mercilessly ridiculed by Jiang Yubai, he began to work hard. It was also at that time that he joined the Medicine King Valley and became a second-rate doctor who was quite proficient in heresy.The whole person also deflated like a deflated balloon.

...It's not from taking medicine, but from being tired.

He still remembered what his master had said to his parents who came to visit.

"Fat is not his disease. Laziness is. Oh, and eating too much."

The spring rascal who was standing by the side holding the medicine pestle: ...

Thinking of this, Rai Chun was filled with grief and indignation: "It's agreed not to mention the past?!"

Jiang Yubai calmed down and said, "Who told you not to believe it?"

Chun Rogue put down the stool with a mournful face, sat on it, and cried and laughed as he leaned over: "You... are you really Jiang Yubai?"

"...Do you need me to give you a hand?"

"No, no, no... But it shouldn't be, I saw you with my own eyes..." Having said this, the chaotic Spring Rascal fell silent.

Jiang Yubai knew what he was silent about.

In the past, he was poisoned by poison and fell off a cliff. If nothing else, even if his body was found, it would probably be quite ugly.

Rascal Chun suddenly touched Jiang Yubai's face with his hands.Jiang Yubai raised his eyebrows, but let him touch his face.

Fingers flicked back and forth on the delicate jade-like skin, Chun Rogue finally discovered to his dismay that there was no trace of disguise, not even traces of artificial modification, it was a naturally carved face.

Spring Rogue: "So, you are a fraud."

Jiang Yubai: "No, to be precise, this is called returning the soul from a dead body. You know how this shell is. The original owner probably died before I came."

Spring Rogue nodded: "It's not... Hey, I said, you don't want to find a better corpse if you borrow a corpse to revive your soul. This serious illness looks like there will be no tomorrow after today. What are you planning?"

Jiang Yubai: "...This is beyond my control."

Chun Rogue's eyes lit up: "Then you are still a human, not a ghost?"

Jiang Yubai: "..."

The rascal Chun was completely relieved now, he stood up and gave Jiang Yubai a big hug: "You're alive again! Come on, give me a hug!"

When Ye Yu came in with the medicine bowl, what he saw was this: the doctor he had worked so hard to get from the pharmacy grabbed Jiang Yubai's shoulders with both hands and sent him into his arms. The loose undershirt slipped off, revealing a small piece of his chest; while Jiang Yubai was covering Mrs. Tang with one hand and pushing his face with the other, with an air of hopelessness overflowing from his face.

Ye Yu: "..."

Ye Yu: "!!"

Ye Yu got angry from his heart, put the medicine bowl on the steps, picked up the broom by the door, and greeted Rascal Chun, "Let go of our young master! Otherwise, I will fight you!"

On the other side, the study room in the main courtyard of the Wangfu was warm and fragrant.

Zhou Yan changed into a long black brocade dress, and his long hair was bound by a gold and jade crown. He was indifferent and graceful, poking his fingers...a Kunlun slave mask.

Moreover, judging from the masks sold on the market, they can be regarded as almost crude ones.In the palace, even a handful of soil for planting flowers is more precious than it.

The confidantes are also puzzled.

The white figure disappeared in the blink of an eye that day, and they couldn't even see each other's face clearly.The rumors outside have intensified recently, but for Prince Huai, such a gaffe is truly unique.

If they hadn't been by the master's side all the time, and knew that Zhou Yan and the man in white had met for the first time, they might have believed the rumor.

Just, cough, he is the prince's true love or something.

"My lord." A deep voice suddenly sounded from outside the door, "Xiao Ling from Hushi Battalion begs to see you."

Zhou Yan raised his head, smoothed his slightly frowned brows, and casually threw the mask into the corner of the table: "Pass."

The door of the study opened with a sound, and a young general in light armor and with his sword removed came in: "The last general, Xiao Ling, has met the prince." He raised his head, his upright face was full of determination.In the army, Xiao Ling can be regarded as a Confucian general who has read poetry and books and fought bravely. Not to mention all-round development, he is calm at a young age. In short, he is the kind of capable subordinate that everyone will like.

"You don't need to be too polite." Xiao Ling had just saluted for a while, and Zhou Yan made him stand up with a flick of his hand.Liangcai can always get some good looks from Zhou Yan.So he said to Xiao Ling in a mild tone: "You have been guarding the border for half a year, and it has been hard work. You are allowed to take five days off and go home to spend time with your family."

As soon as the words "stay with the family" came out, Xiao Ling's face changed strangely.He knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said, "Your Highness, let me tell you, the last general... the last general has something to ask."

It is rare for Xiao Ling to be so hesitant to speak.His neck, which was exposed from the dark shirt, was red, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or shame.

Zhou Yan: "Just say it straight." He believed that Xiao Ling would not make any overstepping demands.

Xiao Ling: "Your Highness has an order, and the last general will never hesitate to die. I also beg your highness to see that the last general has followed him for many years, and the younger brother who is placed under me will return home!"

Zhou Yan: "...huh?"

Seeing Zhou Yan's expression, Xiao Ling knew that he probably didn't know anything about his younger brother's entry into the palace.That's right, the nest of Yingying and Yanyan in the backyard hasn't stopped since Prince Huai opened the mansion. Zhou Yan's surroundings are cleaner than anyone else, and he never pays attention to them. Naturally, he doesn't know that there is a Xiao Rui mixed in.

So Xiao Ling was ashamed and gritted her teeth and told all about what her parents had done.

"..." Zhou Yan didn't know what to say.

He used to be an unremarkable bastard in Prince Huai's mansion, but no matter how humble he was, he was still the son of a phoenix and a grandson. Outsiders never abused him easily, at most they treated him as if he didn't exist.

Over there, Xiao Ling kept on doing nothing, and completely wiped out all the sufferings her younger brother had suffered in these years. When it came to the Wenji Pavilion incident back then, even Zhou Yan couldn't help but feel a little moved.

If this was true, at Xiao Rui's age at that time, given the fact that Wenjige's average age was forty, he could be considered a genius.Even if there is no achievement in actual policy, it will only be a matter of time before he can become a figure just by studying literature.

Throughout the story, Xiao Rui is like a little white flower fluttering in the wind.

Zhou Yan twitched the corner of his mouth: "He never thought of resisting?"

Xiao Ling choked, his younger brother was good at everything, he just insisted on etiquette and righteousness.If his father said no, he would not do it, and if his stepmother said no, he would keep silent.

Even though the former Xiao Ling and Xiao Rui were suppressed by the mountain of "filial piety" and couldn't use it, but when Xiao Ling joined the army and gained some status in the family, Xiao Rui refused to give it a try.

The intractable illness has almost obliterated his ambition to be an official butler when he was young, and his only wish is to study and write books quietly in the mountains, hoping that one day his talents and works will be spread all over the world, and will also be a gift for thousands of people. Readers do good deeds.

But he is still a bully but a proud scholar at heart.

The Xiao family sent him as a toy, just to kill him.

What Xiao Ling regretted was why she couldn't get ahead earlier so that her younger brother could rely on her earlier.

Zhou Yan felt his strong emotions, and sighed slightly: "Okay, I will accept this matter. You tell him that he did not come to the palace to be a male favorite, but that this king cherishes his talent and wants to invite him. Be a doorman."

Xiao Ling opened her eyes in surprise, and then her eyes became hot, and she saluted sincerely: "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness."

Not only did Prince Huai not blame their family for their absurdity, but he also preserved Xiao Rui's face. It could only be because of his love for the house and his crow.From now on, he will fight to the death, and he must repay this kindness of knowledge!

But in Xiao Ling's eyes, Jiang Yubai, who is living in "dire water and hot water",...

Ye Yu threw the broom, doubtful: "Is this really treating a disease? You didn't fool me, did you?"

The helpless Chun Rogue nodded quickly, and saw Jiang Yubai tugged at his sleeve fiercely with a look of indifference.Only then did Jiang Yubai condescend and reluctantly give a "mmm".

Now Ye Yu had no choice but to believe it.

He grumbled a few times reluctantly, just because he had never seen a doctor who treated a disease with hands and feet, but he obediently apologized to Rascal Chun.

Spring Rogue: "It's okay, it's okay. It's easy to misunderstand, hahahahaha."

Embarrassed, Jiang Yubai couldn't bear to watch it.

"Ah!" Ye Yu patted his head, wanting to cry, "It's over, I left the medicine outside, I'm afraid it's too cold."

"When it's too cold, go warm it up again." The rascal Chun nodded.

Ye Yu frowned, leaned close to Jiang Yubai's ear and said, "My lord, is it okay to leave you here alone? How about I take him with me?"

"No, I was indeed treating a disease just now." Jiang Yubai waved his hand to reassure him, "Don't worry, go."

Ye Yu reluctantly left, and before leaving, he even glanced at Chun Rogue several times.

"It's over, I'm really being treated as a hooligan." Chunrou murmured, "My famous name in my life."

"It's just you, still have a famous name for a lifetime?"

"Hey, don't look down on me. People who walk the rivers and lakes now mention the rascal Chun, who wouldn't praise the miracle doctor?"

"What I remember most clearly is that you used to be a second-rate quack doctor who became a monk halfway through."

"...Hey, that's too much."

"Alright, Doctor Chun—then what are you doing in this kind of place? Do you want to change your career to become an imperial doctor?"

The rascal Chun immediately seemed to explode: "Don't mention it! It's not because of your domineering little apprentice! Don't you know how he has tormented me all these years..."

Jiang Yubai's expression was blank, and he asked in a daze, "Little apprentice?"

"Have I ever taken in an apprentice?"