The male supporting role of the sick beauty who wears Jackie Chan proudly

Xiao Chengyan's expression was complicated for a moment.

This can't be blamed on Liang Qing. Since entering the mansion, Xiao Chengyan has been withdrawn and indifferent, and likes to be alone, and rarely talks.Liang Qing was worried about the destruction of his family, which brought a psychological shadow to Long Aotian when he was a child.

Liang Qing didn't want the other party to become an extremely cold-blooded and tyrant, and he didn't want the other party to become a paranoid who didn't fit in.

Xiao Chengyan said: "No, it's pretty good."

He is really good. Although living in the Duke's Mansion is poor, he is very comfortable.

For Xiao Chengyan, who experienced inhuman torture in his previous life and was trampled and struggling in the quagmire, it was already a million times better.

He will be as lonely as Liang Qing saw, but he is used to dealing with incidents and facing danger alone, instead of relying on others, and he will not even tell others.

But Liang Qing has not realized this yet.

Liang nodded lightly, and glanced at Long Aotian's not-so-cold face.

Leaving aside his aura, Xiao Chengyan actually looks very young and handsome, but because he has been reticent all year round, his expression is cold, and he looks old, which always makes people forget that he is just a young man.

Liang Qing wanted to pat the poor young man who had lost his parents on the shoulder, and compared his own arm with the other's height, but in the end he could only worry about it like an old father and said, "Okay, if you need anything, just tell me."

A few days later, the emperor suddenly decreed that the third princess, Xiao Yue, and Xu Heng, the son of Xu Shi, would be married.

This incident was completely beyond Liang Qing's expectations. He thought that he used his position as the governor of the south of the Yangtze River to help the emperor win over Xu Shi, but he did not expect to be able to change the plot of the marriage in the original book.

Liang Qing had no contact with the third princess since that day. He didn't need to meddle in other people's business, but he just remembered that the third princess was one of the protagonist's harem, so he became nervous.

But Liang Qing had no position to disagree, so he went to Xiao Chengyan and told the other party about this, but the other party didn't even frown, and just waited and watched.

Liang Qing was quite emotional, he really deserved to be a cruel and tyrant tyrant who could keep rational and calm at all times.

After the court meeting, Liang Qing took the precious tea leaves carefully prepared and went to the side hall where the national teacher Frang always lived.

The national teacher also lives in the palace, and the number of times the other party goes out of the palace is very few. He only appears in the public eye when it is needed for every sacrifice and divination.

The furnishings in the side hall are simple, the national teacher is playing chess with himself, Liang Qing gave him tea, the national teacher showed a hint of surprise, and said: "It looks good, this time, Zhao Hui, what do you want from me?"

Liang was slightly taken aback, "How do you know?"

The national teacher said: "Every time you present a gift to me, you ask me for help. And in front of me, you will be very obedient."

The national teacher's tone is kind, different from Xu Shi's honesty and integrity. The national teacher's brows and eyes are gentle, like a wise elder. Liang Qing relaxed a little, smiled and said: "Then can you promise me?"

The national teacher said: "You just say it."

Liang Qing thought for a while, and said, "I want Xiao Chengyan's antidote."

The national teacher raised his eyebrows, and Liang Qing clenched the handle of the wheelchair, as if he was a little nervous, but he heard the other party say: "You specially sent such precious tea, and you came here in person, just asking me for this?"

"You said earlier, I'll send someone to your house."

He stood up, walked to the shelf behind the screen, opened a drawer, took out a porcelain bottle from it, walked back and put the porcelain bottle in front of Liang Qing, and pushed it over.

Liang Qing was stunned.

Got it so easily?

The national teacher said: "It's the first time I saw you being so patient. It's strange. This antidote is not a secret recipe, besides, his life should be in your hands."

Liang said softly, "It was you who asked him to come to my house."

The national teacher looked at him quietly, and Liang Qing was a little stunned. He somehow felt that the other party's eyes were telling him that something else might have happened between the original owner and Prince Yu's mansion.

King Yu's reputation has always been very good, the emperor is jealous of him, so he can't tolerate King Yu.But the original owner has nothing to do with King Yu, how could the original owner hate Prince Yu's mansion so much, even torment Xiao Chengyan after he was exiled?

"Zhaohui, after so many years, do you think you got what you wanted?"

The national teacher seemed to sigh, "In the past few days, I see that you are much happier. Letting go of hatred is letting go of yourself. As a teacher, I hope that you will be free in your heart."

"Young Master Xiao, you have enough firewood for today, go and rest."

Xiao Chengyan took off his gloves and picked up his water bottle. The boy in the dining room saw that he was busy all morning and still not blushing or panting, and he was envious immediately.

If a man has such a figure and such strength, is he afraid that no girl will like him?

Xiao Chengyan went to the backyard to fetch water expressionlessly, and ate two steamed buns by the way.Back in his wing room, he found out the cheat book to read.

Combined with the memory of the domineering secret book in his previous life, he found that many things that restricted him in martial arts in his previous life had broken through.

These two books really complement each other.

In his previous life, after he returned to Lin'an, he had been leading troops to fight, dealing with various forces, and then he was busy with the South Vietnam government. Before he died, he felt that being an emperor seemed meaningless.

He had finished reading the entire book in the past few days, Xiao Chengyan turned to the last page, put the book down, then returned to the hard couch, and began to meditate.

He would read a part of it every day, and then meditate with his eyes closed to digest it. In this way, in the future, combined with internal energy circulation and swordsmanship practice, martial arts will improve very quickly.

The brilliant sunset shone into the quiet wing room, and the time passed for an unknown amount of time, when the porcelain vase on the wooden table suddenly shattered with a bang.

Along with the shattering, Xiao Chengyan on the hard couch suddenly lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He opened his eyes suddenly, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was painful.

The internal force in the body was chaotic and collided, causing the already fragile meridians to cause severe pain like shattering, blue veins popped out of Xiao Chengyan's clenched fist, he moved a bit, the whole person fell off the couch, and sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

He was careless.

He thought it was just memorizing the mind method, but when he was memorizing the mind method, the internal force involuntarily circulated and flowed in his body, and he completely forgot the medicine in his body.

When the two collided, the toxins in his body were stimulated, and Xiao Chengyan was counterattacked by his own internal force and was injured.

He is still a tyrant in his temperament, and likes to take risks. In essence, he doesn't care much about life and death in his heart. So what is life, death is death.This kind of thinking made Xiao Chengyan act unruly when he was on the throne, and spread the reputation of a tyrant.

Xiao Chengyan calmed himself down, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

After a while, Xiao Chengyan opened his eyes. Fortunately, the injury he suffered did not damage the meridians, and he only needed to be recuperated and repaired. However, in the next few days, he would not be able to act freely.

The sky outside the window was dark, or he couldn't move, which made Xiao Chengyan's five senses clear.

He heard a clear and bright girl's voice from outside the wing: "My lord, what are you doing here?"

Then there was the sound of a wheelchair rolling.

Xiao Chengyan held his breath and thought, are you here to find him?

Will this appearance of myself scare him?

Soon, Liang Qing's voice came, revealing a hint of annoyance: "My Tutu seems to have come here."