The bright moon sits on the ground

Seeing Qi Qianyuan ride away on horseback, Po Jun sneered coldly.

He suppressed this sneer very low, almost inadvertently, so that no one noticed him.

In fact, Po Jun wasn't angry, nor did he feel lost. He could almost be sure that Qi Qianyuan was interested in him just by looking at him for a moment. Although he didn't want to admit it, he did know Qi Qianyuan very well. .

If Qi Qianyuan was really not interested in him, he wouldn't turn around and leave, but would pretend to make some detours with the young nobleman, and then tactfully express to him that he was really not interested.

What is the intention of Qi Qianyuan's actions?It's actually a good guess.He is a cautious person, and he almost never does high-profile things. It is impossible to buy a servant from the Western Regions in public on a whim. Even if there are competitors, the desire to win in his heart cannot Not so easily hooked.What's more,? With his status, what can't be obtained?

He was going to check his details, Po Jun thought,? Very good,? At least all the things he prepared before are useful.

His father died in battle, and his mother's whereabouts are unknown. The child was wandering since he was a child, and his health became worse and worse. When the cold wind entered his throat, he coughed continuously. Afterwards, he really had nowhere to live, and wandered all the way to the Central Plains. After being picked up by the old man, he barely managed to get enough food and clothing on weekdays.

In order not to arouse Qi Qianyuan's suspicion, Po Jun even made a special trip to the Western Regions, found a family with only an old woman with dizzy eyes, and chatted with her intermittently until she really believed that her neighbor had such a beautiful woman child.

So far, although things have happened unexpectedly, the result is good in the end.

Po Jun thought, the current Qi Qianyuan treats him with contempt, and in the future, there will always be times when he begs himself.

He was thinking about the future on one side, but on the other side, the old man finally became impatient, and raised his leg to kick him, but was dodged, kicked in vain, staggered, almost fell, and felt his face again. Shang Wuguang, furious and angry, decided not to play this embarrassing scene with him, and apologized to the previous nobleman with a smile: "My lord, I will not play around with you anymore, if you want to buy him..."

The old man made a gesture and asked cautiously: "How? If you want, you can take him away immediately."

The nobleman had a smile on his lips, he was in high spirits on happy occasions, so he stopped haggling with him and simply agreed.

Po Jun didn't expect this to happen, he watched the two people in front of him quickly reach an agreement, his lips moved, and when he was about to say something, the old man turned around and glared fiercely if he felt something. He glanced at it and refused to listen.

What to do next?He stood there, a little dazed.It was not easy for Qi Qianyuan to become interested in him. It was impossible for him to use immortal techniques to erase the memories of these people, otherwise, even the slightest sense of disobedience would arouse Qi Qianyuan's suspicion.

What he has to do now is to wait until Qi Qianyuan finds out his details and confirms that he is not a threat.

Isn't it just a place to stay for a few more days?Po Jun took a few deep breaths, reassuring himself that it was no big deal.

Facing the slightly malicious eyes of the old man, the frail child thought for a moment and did not refute. He raised his clear eyes, glanced lightly at the noble in front of him, and then walked forward, separated by a little distance. , stood by his side.

The nobleman in his thirties thought that his bones that could not be called aloofness had finally been worn away, so he raised his hand and was about to pull him, but the child dodged lightly, showing vigilance on his face, and still refused Get close to him—he is from the Western Regions after all, he has a wild smell all over his body, like a lone wolf gnawing bones deep in the Gobi, it is normal to be wary when meeting strangers.

A child like this is in a foreign land and has no one he knows. If he gets along with him for a long time, he will naturally become dependent.

He didn't care, and he wasn't worried that the child would run away. He was used to such scenes, so he didn't feel offended.

At this moment, both parties feel good, and each thinks that everything is under control, but they don't expect that the other party is not what they think. Xingjun, who was born in [-], and Po Jun did not expect that this seemingly easy-talking nobleman who showed great patience to him had a distorted psychology.

A few years later, when Xu Lang was curious and asked about this matter, Po Jun would immediately show disgust.

This nobleman's family is well-off, although he is not as good as those rich and powerful, but his family's wealth is enough for him to squander his whole life.

His mansion is located in a slightly remote place with clean surroundings. There are loquat trees planted in the courtyard. In midsummer, the yellow-brown fruits press down on the branches and fall heavily, almost close to the ground. There are also branches in the house. On the swing, the branches are full of flowers, and in the middle of the night, the rich and cloying aroma becomes more and more obvious, it can be regarded as a good place to cultivate one's health.

When Po Jun first moved in, on the first night, the nobleman sent someone to wash his body. He was never used to such close contact, so he frowned and rejected it neatly. Into the bath.

In fact, there is no need to wash it at all, and the mud is not real, so he can make a trick and it will be gone. However, the appearance of what should be done is still to be done, so Po Jun deliberately stayed in it for a long time to attract steam. the mist, staining the body with water.

Of course he knew what Liu Nanci looked like. After all, it was a bright moon like a jade bead in the Moon Palace, unstained by dust and unattainable. At that time, he was not surprised.

If Liu Nanci knew that he had borrowed his appearance without authorization, there would probably be a big fuss, he thought secretly.

Po Jun vaguely felt that he was looking at him with hot eyes, a kind of eyes he had never met before, and he could understand what it meant, but he didn't understand.He has always been so straightforward. After feeling the nobleman's eyes, he did not avoid them. He just raised his face and looked at him firmly. However, his eyes were always cold, like silent cold iron.

After that, the nobleman looked away first, coughed twice, helped him dry his hair, and told him to go to rest.

This place is very big, and there are many wing rooms. When Po Jun stepped on the stone road, he could always feel some strange eyes, through the closed windows, following him like a shadow, sticking to him, and he was puzzled. , avoiding the servants, making a formula calmly, without any effort, he could clearly see that the people in those rooms were basically boys around his age.

He had never understood mortals, so he naturally didn't know what the scene in front of him meant, so he quickly shifted his attention.

There is a certain distance between the Western Regions and the Central Plains. Qi Qianyuan did not reply for a while, so Po Jun just took a break naturally. Except for the nobleman who occasionally called him over to chat, there was nothing special about it. .

Po Jun thought about whether to choose a time to go back to the heaven, and thought about Xu Lang's face, and felt that it would not be too late to go back after the matter was settled. At that time, he could also take this opportunity to frustrate Xu Lang. His vigor, lest Xu Lang always say that he is acting on his will.

The other children didn't often step out of the room. Every evening, in the huge courtyard, only Po Jun was left to relax.

After a while, the noble probably also figured out his habits, knowing that he would go to the courtyard to enjoy the night view at a fixed time - Po Jun was actually just looking at the scattered stars through the vast night sky. When he lost his way, he raised his hand to guide it back to its original track, that's all - the noble didn't think so, and thought he was missing his hometown.

Po Jun didn't want to meet this nobleman, he never liked to talk too much, but this nobleman talked too much, every time he was tired of talking, however, the more he tried to avoid, the more attentive this nobleman was, almost I have to look for him to say a few words every night.

After a long time, Po Jun got used to it, knew how to deal with him, just smiled hypocritically and said a few nice words.

How did he perceive the nature of this nobleman? He didn't want to say more. It wasn't something worth remembering. After Pojun experienced this incident, he realized that some mortals were shameless and extremely dirty. Not as good as those domestic animals.

In short, this magnanimous-looking nobleman raised many twins in captivity.

I bought him not because of kindness, but because of his hobbies that cannot be shown on the surface.

By the time Po Jun regained consciousness, he had withdrawn the illusion, and the cold armor knocked on the bed, making a muffled blunt sound, and the eyes on his chest widened, and he opened his bloody mouth, facing the The face of the nobleman, the clothes with stars tattooed on it, crawled on the bedding, like a swimming snake, and the soft eyebrows and eyes were blown cold by the winter wind, condensing an almost violent killing intent.

He first glanced at the disheveled and trembling middle-aged man below him, and then looked at his hands.

It was ear-piercing, and the almost thunderous gunfire pulled his sanity back, so that Po Jun was able to stop his movements in time, and the poor gun in his hand pointed directly at the eyebrows of the mortals, only a few inches away, a little One movement can make him fly away.

No matter what Qi Qianyuan did, it only made him feel irritable, Po Jun thought, but now he felt sincere disgust.

He instantly understood why the mansion was located in such a remote place, and also why there were so many children in the mansion, the disgust in his heart became stronger, and the murderous intent suddenly rose, forcing the mortals under him to hardly breathe The cold sweat on his forehead poured down like a torrential rain.

Calm down, he repeatedly warned himself, must be calm, think about the consequences, don't be overwhelmed by the momentary anger.

After the silence lasted for a while, Po Jun dropped the poor gun in his hand, stretched out his hand to strangle his throat, gritted his teeth, leaned over to his ear, and forced out a word from between his teeth, word by word. : "I have never thought that mortals are good, but I have never thought that mortals are bad. Now that I meet you, it is an eye-opener for me to realize that mortals are so shameless."

"I can't kill you." He said with a little regret, "However, fortunately, I have other ways to make your life worse than death."

The flesh and blood beneath him trembled, unable to utter a word.Of course, Po Jun thought, the ferocious beasts that have stayed in the world since the prehistoric times, such as roe owl, 梼杌, Qiongqi, and Kui, basically died under his hands, and they would still feel the evil spirit from him. Fear, let alone a mere mortal?He was able to become the general under Emperor Donghua's knees not only because of the false name of the Pojun.

The poor gun fell and shattered the wine jar, and the strong smell of wine filled the room instantly, covering up the stench.

He stretched out two fingers and pressed them on the nobleman's forehead, a piece of flesh was sunken shallowly, Po Jun squinted his eyes, through the squirming soft flesh, he searched for the veins, and flowed through the river formed by bones and blood... He was approaching, and just as he was about to make a move, there was suddenly the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, followed by a panicked voice from a servant: "My lord, it's the people from the Liuguang Mansion who have come."

Then, there was another sentence: "Okay, it seems that His Highness Fifth is here too, my lord, please clean up quickly, or—"

Po Jun and the noble were taken aback at the same time, the latter seemed to see some hope, and struggled violently. The next moment, his body shook, like a domestic animal that had been pierced through the heart, and collapsed softly, his eyes gradually Become dull and lifeless.

The stern Xingjun grabbed the middle-aged man's skirt, almost like picking up a piece of rag, and threw him off the bed with his hands. Pojun didn't think for too long, recalled the poor gun, his figure shrank rapidly, and his eyebrows and eyes also changed. The half-unfolded clothes were still hanging loosely on his body. After thinking about it, he didn't tidy it up intentionally, but let it stand there brightly.

The pain came, and Po Jun knew that he had violated the laws of the world and used magic on mortals, so he was punished.

He has never touched this bottom line, nor has he experienced this kind of burning pain. Fortunately, he is a veteran general after all, so he quickly got used to this pain, adjusted his emotions, swallowed The fishy sweetness surged between the lower lip and teeth.

There was another commotion outside the door, and when Po Jun heard Qi Qianyuan's voice, it sounded so abruptly.

"A few days ago, there must have been an extra boy from the Western Regions in your house?" His voice was slightly chuckling, but there was a piercing chill, "Why did you say that when I mentioned him? Are you so flustered? Is there some shady secret? I asked where your master is, but you didn’t bother to look, but told me that he had already fallen asleep, it’s really absurd.”

"Since he has fallen asleep, go and wake him up."

Qi Qianyuan closed the folding fan in his hand, closed his eyes, and deliberately raised the volume.

"Or, this lord is really capable, even dare to reject me?"