Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

"Yes... Is it our little prince who is famous all over the world?"

Jiang Xianjing originally wanted to ask if it was the first time Jiangling Kingdom rushed to help Qianyu Kingdom?It was only when I opened my mouth that I felt that the battle was too tragic, and I always wanted to find an easier entry point.

Unexpectedly, Qian Zuisheng dragged the topic back without even thinking about it: "What kind of arrow is a surprise, it's just that I don't want to die."

Qian Zuisheng drank a glass by himself: "I had the will to die back then, but now I think it's incredible, that's my biological mother!"

Qian Zuisheng's eyes were red, and there was sparkle in the dark eyes.

Jiang Xian's heart trembled with shock, and his chest felt tight.

Qian Zuisheng simply picked up the hip flask, tilted his neck and drank it down.

Jiang Xianjing's fingertips clenched unconsciously.

Qian Zuisheng spoke one cup after another, intermittently talking about the scene on the battlefield that year, and his tone was terribly calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

Jiang Xianjing stopped him from drinking at first, but later he simply ignored it and let him go.

After putting the drunk man on the bed after taking a bath, Jiang Xian was startled that he was sweating from exhaustion first, and he leaned on the bed to dry his hair.

Looking from top to bottom, he traced the facial features of the person in front of him, thinking sadly and bitterly: "Can't I see your thoughts? If you want something, just tickle your fingers. Why bother to be so self-conscious?" Uncover the scars, come to poke my heart?"

It seemed that there was a tacit understanding, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Jiang Xianjing in a daze.

After a while, Qian Zui's voice sounded like his soul returning to his shell, and he couldn't help but pull Jiang Xian down.

Jiang Xian was still in a daze when the kiss fell on his head and face.

The sound of drunkenness tonight was very different from before, Jiang Xianjing's name was repeated in his mouth, his big hands were like hot irons, making Jiang Xianjing miserable.

It's not enough to just taste it, and it's not enough to depend on each other.

Qian Zuisheng explored all the way with his fingertips, and seemed to have found the crux of the disease.

Jiang Xian was startled but excruciatingly painful. This kid got his nose on his face because of his drunkenness?

The two of them slept together for several months, although they hugged and gnawed, but it was just a show.

I can't bear to move my mind, this kid is trying to seize the opportunity?

That can't! !

Jiang Xian was about to turn over in shock, when the moonlight poured down from the window, the soft brilliance and Qian Zuisheng's anxious gaze complemented each other.

Qian Zuisheng's Adam's apple rolled, and his tone was unusually gentle: "Xian Jing, I can't bear to leave you."

"hiss……"

Jiang Xian froze for breath, and the string in his head snapped: "Forget it, let him go!"

That night it happened to be Wei Su's turn to watch the night, and the room was lively all night.

Jiang Xian was startled like a stranded fish, he tried his best to relax himself, and for the first time in his life, he completely handed himself over to another person.

When the daylight began to turn pale, Qian Zui Sheng finally hugged Jiang Xian like a nightmare fox and fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Xian was shocked but had to keep the Lingtai clear.

He didn't stand up with a frown until the breathing of the people around him gradually stabilized.

After being tossed and tossed by this kid all night, there was no pain in every limb, and even the joints creaked.

Jiang Xian gritted his teeth in shock, and stumbled out the door.

Liangzi was shocked: "My lord, it's not yet dawn, and it's getting darker. Where are you going?"

Jiang Xianjing barely stood still: "Entering the palace..."

Liangzi hastily led Liebo to come, Jiang Xian tried several times in shock, but he still couldn't get on the horse: "Let's put on a cart!"

Liangzi was terrified, his prince looked so embarrassed, he seemed to have been beaten up by someone fat, but the corners of his brows and eyes were so sweet.

Evil, too evil.

The housekeeper Liangzi didn't expect the evil ones to come.

Qian Zuisheng and Jiang Xian stood up in shock. As soon as Liangzi entered the inner courtyard, Wei Su forced a box of gold, silver and jewels into Liangzi's hands.

Liangzi asked what it was for, Wei Su was like a wooden stake, cherishing words like gold: "Great reward!"

Big prize?

Didn't the consummation of the house have been rewarded once before?

Could it be that the princess is happy?

But the princess is also a man?

Liangzi searched for a while, but couldn't figure out why, but he didn't dare to ask Qian Zuisheng, so he had to wait for Jiang Xianjing to come back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, Qian Zui's hearty voice sounded from behind: "Liangzi..."

"princess……"

"Xian Jing can't do anything right when he's messing around, you should take care of him more."

"Yes……"

It was only then that Liangzi realized that Qian Zuisheng was dressed in a strong outfit, and his face was filled with the same smile as Jiang Xianjing.

It's just that the person in front of him is not half embarrassed, he is simply proud of himself.

"Is the princess going out?"

"Yes."

During the conversation, Qian Zuisheng strode out, Wei Su and Liangzi nodded as farewell.

Nu Yi rode on Wei Su's shoulder like a ghost, and before leaving, he stuck out his tongue mischievously at Liang Zi.

Jiang Xian went straight to Emperor Dajiang's bedroom in shock.

Mr. Wen was curled up in Emperor Dajiang's arms and sleeping peacefully, when he heard Jiang Xian's startled voice, he carefully pushed Emperor Dajiang: "Your Majesty, someone has an audience."

Emperor Dajiang turned over impatiently: "Who is it? It doesn't stop in the morning."

"It seems to be the prince."

"Xian Jing?" Emperor Dajiang crawled back into bed as if he was being burned, "I don't see you, I don't see you..."

Huancai bent down and went out, and after a while, Jiang Xian's startled voice came in through several palace gates:

"Father, I'm not asking you to take back your promise to let Zuisheng return to his mother country, and I'm not going to support Qianyu Country, I just want to exchange something with you."

"What do you want to change?" Emperor Dajiang sat on the dragon chair with disheveled clothes and yawned.

Jiang Xianjing lifted up his robe, and was kneeling upright in front of Emperor Dajiang, with his hands raised above his head. Inside was a crystal-clear death token.

It was carved by Emperor Dajiang himself when Jiang Xian was shocked and reached the crown.

Emperor Dajiang's face darkened: "It's his own invitation for your daughter-in-law to return to Qianyu Country, and it's only natural for people to go back to see their seriously ill father..."

Jiang Xianjing hurriedly explained: "My father misunderstood, and my son wants to exchange this death token for Grandpa's saber."

Emperor Dajiang paused.

Emperor Taizu was the founding emperor of Dajiang.

He is brave and good at fighting, and his extremely sharp crescent knife is invincible when galloping on the battlefield.

Later, the emperors of all dynasties ruled the world with literature, and this crescent moon was sealed up, and the world had no chance to glimpse its elegance.

I don't know what kind of wind Jiang Xianjing was so excited about, but he remembered this knife.

Emperor Dajiang rolled his eyes: "There is only one death token for Dajiang, are you willing?"

"I beseech my father to complete me."

Emperor Dajiang had no choice but to wave his hand: "If you want crescent moon, just take it."

"Thank you, father." Jiang Xian kowtowed in surprise and joy.

The eunuch in charge of the inner treasury was directly lifted from the bed by Jiang Xianjing, who said he wanted Crescent Moon.

The eunuch with one tooth left in his mouth thought for a long time before taking Jiang Xianjing to a separate room.

The room is full of objects belonging to Emperor Taizu.

The eunuch was tired and lazy, and a thick layer of dust had already accumulated.

Jiang Xianjing quickly found Yueya according to the author's description.

It was heavy in his hand, not as dexterous as his own saber, but his heart was extremely steady.

Jiang Xian looked at the sky in shock, and insisted on riding a horse regardless of his physical discomfort.

He hurried to the gate of the city, but he was still a step late. The guard said that Qian Zuisheng and Mo Zhuang were the vanguard, and they had already left the city an hour ago.

Jiang Xian shook the saber in his hand with a face full of disappointment, a heartless little thing who would not recognize anyone when he lifted his pants.