I, Long Jun, am not short!

In the evening of that day, Jiuling arrived at Lianhuan, and then carefully drew a map of the long dragon in a small hall. When he was punctuating, he felt someone push the door in. He didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Chu Xian , how come so fast?"

The person who came in ignored him, just looked around the hall, and turned his head to leave when there was no one he was looking for.

Jiu Ling was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look, and was really stunned for a moment: "Yan Cijing, how could it be you?"

Yan Cijing was already about to leave, and he didn't intend to save face for his imaginary rival, Emperor Jiu Ling, but now he stopped him but turned his head, fearing that if he ignored him, he would go to Chu Xian to sue In the last case, I had to reply coldly: "This is not the private place of Emperor Jiuling, no one said that I can't come."

Jiuling smiled gently: "No one said it. I just took you as a leisurely person and admitted a mistake for a while, so I asked one more question. If Qingjun has nothing else to do, you can go out."

Not only did Yan Cijing not go out, but he looked straight at him: "Dijun's name is too kind, Xianxian is no longer a child, so it may be inappropriate for Dijun to always call him that."

Jiuling really laughed this time. He put down the unfinished map, looked Yan Cijing up and down, and sneered: "How I call him is a matter between me and him. Who do you think you are? Also worthy to care how I call him?"

The corners of Yan Cijing's lips curled up, and he smiled ironically: "If I used to be out of control, but now it's different, I'm the person he likes, why can't I?"

Jiu Ling looked at him in surprise: "I don't know that Qing Jun really takes himself seriously?"

Yan Cijing turned his eyes lightly: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with the emperor, but the emperor has a wife and son, and he still expects his words and deeds to be polite."

But Jiuling smiled: "Okay, if you don't like me, I'm naturally not happy to see you either. We're just for each other, just for that person, so I still have to say a few words to you."

Yan Cijing didn't even want to look at him, so he just said indifferently: "I would like to hear more about him."

Jiu Ling leisurely walked to the side and sat down: "Sit down, even if I don't like you anymore, I still have to give Chu Xian some face, I won't do anything to you, don't act like I'm bullying you, talk well. "

Yan Cijing glanced at him and sat down too: "Let's talk."

Jiu Ling thought about the wording: "I and Chu Xian have known each other for a long time. I watched him grow up since he was a child. To be honest, there are not many people like us who can trust other than myself, except myself. I don't feel at ease handing him over to anyone.

"He is not very likable. There are a lot of enemies in the sky and the earth. If you don't find someone with great ability to protect him, who knows when something will happen to him. I know you are capable, but you have a criminal record. He likes you because he likes you, I can't believe that you like him as much as you said."

Yan Cijing looked at him indifferently: "What kind of emperor can I believe."

Jiu Ling calmly picked up a cup of tea, blew on the tea leaves floating on the water, and said in a rare indifferent voice: "You are here, and I swear to the emperor, the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth, and the spirit of this gentleman, that you will use your I will protect Chu Xian with my life, and I will not betray him, harm him, or hurt him, if I violate it..."

"Then I will enter the River of Forgetfulness forever. I will never live or die, and I will never see him." Yan Cijing interrupted him: "Is that possible?"

Jiu Ling was startled by him, and finally smiled again: "I can't protect him for the rest of my life, even if I don't feel at ease, I have to count on you. You are no worse than this gentleman. letter."

Yan Cijing frowned slightly: "What happened?"

Of course he doesn't care about Jiu Ling's life or death, but Jiu Ling is not so important to Chu Xian. If something happens to Jiu Ling, Chu Xian will not feel at ease. Even if it is for Chu Xian, he has to care about it. What does Jiu Ling mean by these words.

What could make an emperor say something like "I can't protect him for the rest of his life", and what could make Jiu Ling willingly hand over Chu Xian, whom he has worried about for tens of thousands of years, to someone else?

Jiu Ling's smile faded, and he shook his head slightly: "This is not what you should know."

Yan Cijing said coldly: "If the emperor really has something, the first one who can't bear it is Xianxian. If you really worry about him, you should take care of yourself first."

Jiu Ling was silent for a moment, and then said: "If you know..."

"Know what?" The two figures, one silver and one green, came in without saying hello, and Chu Xian looked at Yan Cijing and Jiu Ling with a smile: "I didn't know you two could chat, why didn't you continue talking?"

Jiuling swallowed the words that were already on the verge of his mouth, turned around and changed to: "...knowing how many years of friendship I have had with Chu Xian, I would not dare to dislike me so much, or be careful that I am the first one. I don't agree with you approaching him."

Yan Cijing naturally knew that this was not what Jiu Ling originally wanted to say, although he didn't know what Emperor Jiu Ling did not dare to let Chu Xian know, he still gave him face: "Yes."

Chu Xian sneered: "You talk too much, what are you doing to scare our Ci Jing?"

Jiuling smiled slightly: "I won't talk to you, do you know what I asked you to do?"

Muyin nodded calmly: "I've met Emperor Jiuling. I think I know it. The emperor is doing something for sorcery."

Jiu Ling nodded: "What did you two think of during the day, why didn't you dare to say it in public?"

Chu Xian shook his head: "As a Valkyrie, I think my idea is a bit crazy, let alone say it in public, even if I say it in private right now, I don't dare to mention that one."

Jiu Ling turned to look at Mu Yin: "So, that's the one I guessed that day? Why, Mu Yin, you dare not mention it even if you are a literary god?"

Mu Yin gently waved his hand: "I grew up with Emperor Xuanyun since childhood, and that emperor can be considered to have watched my minister grow up. I should not mention him more than His Highness Chu Xian."

Jiu Ling said: "Then let's not mention it, let you judge."

Chu Xian hesitated for a moment: "Our judgment... let's go on, I remember that method, but I can't remember it clearly, it's the kind that I can never remember if no one mentions it. You know how good my memory is, Since I can only remember this far, it must be a long time ago."

Mu Yin glanced at Yan Cijing first, and then felt that Emperor Jiu Ling didn't say anything, so it's okay to think: "At least tens of thousands of years ago, probably when I was still young, since His Highness Chu Xian and I both remember One point, and the time can be determined as a child. According to His Royal Highness Chu Xian, he can’t get into Emperor Jiuling’s study, and we don’t like to take the initiative to read books, so where can we see it?”

Jiu Ling said: "Perhaps I did this when I forced you to read?"

Chu Xian shook his head: "You do often force me to read books, but will you show me this kind of magic?"

This time, Jiu Ling was very sure: "No. You were not afraid of anything at that time. If I showed you what you would do if you just learned how to do it, I couldn't afford the consequences."

Chu Xian's complexion sank: "That's it. Yu Liang didn't like me at that time, so I wouldn't go there. Zi Ming is still a child, so that's the only place I can think of."

Jiuling sighed: "Then there is only Emperor Ancheng."

Mu Yin was still as calm as ever: "Dijun Ancheng has always loved reading. I often go to him to find Xuanyun, and His Highness Chu Xian often follows me. I remember that Dijun Ancheng doesn't avoid us when he reads, and often explains it to us. It's probably him. There."

Chu Xian still didn't dare to be sure that it was this emperor: "Emperor Ancheng is a generation of war gods, and he is also Master Xuanyun. Among other things, he has always hated the devil world, only the number of heaven and devil worlds during his reign. Going to war ten times, he has no reason to do so."

Jiu Ling looked at him calmly: "The superior, the heavenly person, has the fire-controlling beast, and he is the only one I can think of."

Chu Xian looked at Yan Cijing: "But Suzaku is in Cijing's hands. The southern fire-controlling beast is in Cijing's hands."

Yan Cijing suddenly said, "No, the Suzaku in my hand is only in a juvenile state."

Chu Xian was stunned: "What... what do you mean?"

Yan Cijing's palm burst into flames: "I suspect that this is not all of Suzaku."

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