After I retired, I became Shadow Guard's little wife

Fan Shizhai.

There is no dungeon specially used for confinement in Fan Shizhai. Sun Pei was tied up with rope by Han Kela in the small ear room behind Zhongyi Hall, and he was also deprived of drinking water.

Fan Er was so angry that he almost wanted to eat Sun Pei alive, but he was persuaded by Han Ke at least, and walked back and forth in the Loyalty Hall.

"No, I have to go find Yaoyao and Nana." Fan Er was about to go out with his long knife as soon as he slapped the table, but was stopped by Han Kela again.

"Second brother, second brother, calm down first," Han Ke stopped Fan Er and persuaded, "Sun Pei just said that to provoke you, you can't be fooled, he has already been locked up by us, as long as we don't rush , let him be in a hurry!"

"How can I not be in a hurry?" Fan Er angrily pushed Han Ke away: "That's Yaoyao and Nana, my own siblings."

"Second Brother!" Han Ke knelt down and hugged Fan Er's leg, begging, "Then we have so many brothers in Fan Shizhai, aren't they the second brother's siblings? Giving up so easily, and those injured brothers, second brother, these are all waiting for you to decide..."

Fan Er's steps were stopped, he looked at the chair in Zhongyi Hall, and Han Ke again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said weakly: "It's my fault."

Han Ke breathed a sigh of relief, loosened his hands and said: "Second brother, don't worry, Yaoyao and Nana are also my younger brothers and sisters, you leave it to me, I will take someone to look for it, you can rest assured to deal with the ore in the village."

Fan Er felt a deep sense of powerlessness, he regarded Sun Pei as a brother, even before Qi Hai came, Sun Pei could be regarded as the third master, Fan Er also believed in him very much.

Even when Yaoyao and Nainai were lost, he never questioned Sun Pei, because he was afraid that Sun Pei would think he didn't trust him.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he found out that it was his most trusted good brother who abducted his own siblings.

There is also Qi Hai, he regards Qi Min as his elder brother, Qi Hai also respects him a lot, Qi Hai said that he wanted to use their village to handle affairs, so he ordered the people in the village to listen to Mr. Qi for the time being, and gave Qi Hai great power.

Qi Hai had someone blow up the ore at the foot of their mountain.

This made Fan Er have to suspect that Qi Hai's purpose of going up the mountain was for the ore.

But he himself was like a fool, taking the jackal home by mistake for the sake of saving his life.

"Go and ask Sun Pei," Fan Er said, "See what you can find out, and I'll go out and have a look."

Han Ke didn't stop him any more, looked at Fan Er's figure shaking with worry, made up his mind secretly, got up and went to the ear room.

Ying Wu watched the whole process on the tree, and suddenly he couldn't bear Fan Er's big man. He heard what Sun Pei said that day, and subconsciously felt that the two big cats in the son's room were Yaoyao and Nana that Fan Er was talking about.

But he was hesitating whether to tell Fan Er.

The prince didn't say that he couldn't say it, that means it doesn't matter if he said it or not, but he was afraid that Fan Er wouldn't be able to accept it after he said it, and Ying Wu was kind-hearted once in a while, but he looked forward and backward, hesitating.

The branch swayed, and Ying Wu jumped down lightly from above, and stood in front of Fan Er: "What are you going to do?"

Fan Er glanced at him, didn't speak, walked around Ying Wu as if he had lost his soul, and walked forward.

"Hey, stop!" Ying Wu grabbed Fan Er's arm, frowned and said, "What are you doing out of your mind? Don't you want to fight with me? I'll fight with you."

"Didn't your master not let you fight with me?" Fan Er glanced at Ying Wu lightly, then moved his gaze elsewhere.

Ying Wu punched him with some guilt: "My master is not here, are you going to fight or not?"

"beat."

After Fan Er finished speaking, he stretched out a fist, and hit Ying Wu's face with a piercing sound. Ying Wu was caught off guard, and even though he tilted his head in time, his right cheek was hit a little bit, and a bloody smell permeated the air. in the mouth.

"I. Fuck. Your uncle, I don't know what to say!" Ying Wu cursed while dodging, and then took out the whip in his hand and whipped it at Fan Er.

His body is nimble, and he has great advantages both in close quarters and at a distance. He has also mastered the whip, and with previous experience, Fan Er never forcibly grabbed the whip again this time.

The two fought with all their strength, and when they stopped, their bodies were more or less stained. Fan Er was lying on the ground panting hard, and Ying Wu kicked him: "Get up."

"What are you doing?" Fan Er didn't move. The family played very happily, and the anger in Fan Er's heart also dissipated a lot, and he looked more energetic than before the fight.

"Don't do anything, take me to dinner." Ying Wu said.

When he was on the tree, he didn't notice the aura of the prince and Qiao Mo, so he guessed that the prince probably had other business, maybe he had left the village.

Although the prince spoke vaguely, he also heard that Sun Pei and the missing person who was locked in front of Zhaoli Hall wanted him to investigate.

Fan Er got up from the ground. He was taller and stronger than Ying Wu. Standing together, Ying Wu looked like a weak chicken, the kind who would walk away with one lift.

But he knew it wasn't. This little weak chicken with red lips and white teeth just had a fight with him, and he was able to draw with him without hidden weapons. Fan Er admired such a person.

The two walked towards the dining room together, Fan Er hesitated for a moment, then raised the question again: "Do you want to follow me?"

"That group of people are not good people. You will not end well if you follow your master. You might as well follow me. Although I am not rich or powerful, if you stay with me, you will have wine and meat. I, Fan Er, treat you as a brother." .”

"To shut up!"

Fan Er did not give up, and persuaded: "You have seen who Qi Hai is, and your master will become the same person sooner or later with him, and you will not know how you will die when the time comes."

"Can you shut up?" Ying Wu turned around and kicked Fan Er, puffed up, his cheeks swelled up, Fan Er wanted to poke him.

Fan Er made a gesture of surrender and raised his hands: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything." When Ying Wu turned his head away, he muttered again: "If you regret it, don't come to cry with me."

Ying Wu was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly. If he hadn't lost strength after the fight, he would have to fight Fan Er again, and let him see who regretted it.

The two went to the dining room, randomly picked up some wine and vegetables, and placed them on the stone table outside the dining room. There were a few bird calls in the distance, and an eagle flew over the sky. Fan Er took a jar and poured a bowl of wine Fill yourself up.

Ying Wu knocked on the edge of the bowl: "Where's mine? You want to eat alone?"

Fan Er looked at Ying Wu's face, and put the jar back to his hand.

Shadow Five:? ? ?

Ying Wu took a deep breath, forget it, if you don't drink, don't drink, anyway, if the elder brother is around, he is not allowed to drink, so let's pretend that Fan Er and the elder brother have a bad temper.

The two of them didn't speak, they ate their own food, and Fan Er occasionally drank wine until the moon was on the branch.

Ying Wu stood up and wanted to go back to the guest courtyard, and saw Fan Er lying on the stone table, holding the jar in one hand, shaking it, looking like it was about to fall to the ground and break into pieces.

He patted Fan Er's face: "Get up, go back to sleep."

Fan Er was shaken awake, raised his head, and looked at Ying Wu with blurred eyes. Just when Ying Wu thought he was about to say something, the wine jar on Fan Er's second hand fell to the ground with a bang, leaving a crisp sound. sound.

Fan didn't have anything in his second hand, and fell asleep on the table.

Ying Wu shook Fan Er's arm again, but it didn't.

He looked around to make sure there was no one there, and then he put his hand into Fan Er's arms and took out a key.

The moonlight was just right, pulling Ying Wu's shadow to the old man. He stood there and looked at Fan Er for a while, when a cool wind blew over, Ying Wu came back to his senses, stuffed the key into his arms, and took advantage of the moonlight. The color went down the mountain.

In the bright moonlight, two figures intertwined in Zhaoyang Hall, the moonlight penetrated through the window and shone on the dragon bed, Zhou Si struggled to utter a syllable, and opened his body even wider.

"Your Majesty..." Zhou Si's face was dripping with sweat, he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears, it flowed down his cheeks and wet the embroidered pillow.

Xuan Luo turned him over, lifted the curtain, poured a cup of tea with his shoes on, and when he came back, Zhou Si had already sat up with force, Xuan Luo took a sip and handed the rest to Zhou Si's lips side.

Zhou Si opened his mouth and took a sip, his dry throat seemed to have been moistened with cool tea, and he became sober. He drank the tea in the quilt, and after Xuan Luo's hand left his lips, he whispered: "Thank you!" His Majesty."

Xuan Luo squeezed his finger, brought it to Zhou Si's chest, forced him to rub it himself, and said, "Can you talk?"

Zhou Si shuddered all over his body, like a stress response, and couldn't stop trembling.

During the daytime today, Ms. Han from the Prime Minister's Mansion was ordered to enter the palace, accompanied by a little boy who said she was abducted from King Jing's Mansion.

When the emperor summoned Han Siwan, the child couldn't stand it and ran to the apse, just in time to be bumped into by Zhou Si.

Because of Zhou Si's special status, the emperor sent all the people who should serve in the back hall outside the hall, so when Zhou Xiaobao came in, no one noticed.

Zhou Si was holding a book to pass the time when he suddenly saw a child come in, and the book fell to the ground unsteadily.

The Zhaoyang Hall is the emperor's sleeping hall, and it is impossible for outsiders to enter, so it can only be allowed by the emperor.

But there were no concubines in the palace, so Zhou Si could only guess which family's young master came in with his elders, so Zhou Xiaobao was asked to sit down.

Zhou Xiaobao stared at Zhou Si with his big eyes open, and after watching for a long time, he finally said a word: "Uncle, I seem to have seen you before."

Zhou Si didn't take it seriously, he had been in the palace for a long time, except for the days when he went to Nanshan Town, it was impossible for anyone outside the palace to see him.

Zhou Xiaobao said again: "My mother said you were going to pick us up, but you never came, I almost forgot about you."

A trace of doubt arose in Zhou Si's heart, and he asked tentatively, "Who is your mother?"

Before Zhou Xiaobao had time to say anything, the emperor entered the door, looking at Zhou Si gloomyly.

Wang Lin followed behind, quickly carried Zhou Xiaobao out, and handed it back to Han Siwan covering his mouth.

Zhou Si didn't understand, so he knelt on the ground to pay his respects to the emperor. The emperor became anxious and carried Zhou Si to the bed, venting himself physically.

He also asked, "Who are you going to pick up? Which woman are you going to pick up?"

Zhou Sixin knew that His Majesty had misunderstood something, and wanted to explain, but his mouth was covered, so he could only cooperate with His Majesty's actions, and hoped that His Majesty would not be too angry.

It was finally over, His Majesty didn't seem so angry, and before he had time to explain, His Majesty asked him again, "Can you talk?"

But obviously you covered your mouth to prevent me from speaking!

For the first time in four years, Zhou Si felt wronged.