Is Xianjun jealous today?

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Beihai Inner Courtyard

I saw a group of men and horses coming in from outside the court. The uniform silver armor shone with a little silver light under the scorching sun. The leader was a navy blue armor that was completely different from others. They were mighty and solemn. The middle-aged general, looking carefully, did not expect to be such a young man with a face like a crown.

If, if the hair could be more tidy, not so unkempt and disheveled, it should look better——

Langyu walked through the courtyard and entered the main hall. Seeing that there were a few more people in the room, seeing that the attire was a civil servant from the Nine Heavens, he thought that they were here to deliver the imperial edict, so he asked, "What is the reason for the Immortal Lord to come here?"

The officer smiled and introduced him, "Return to the general, this little fairy official is named Changle, and he is the close servant of His Royal Highness, and now he has been assigned by the queen of heaven to practice under the general's account. This is a dispatch document, please take a look at it .”

Langyu didn't hear anything else, but only heard that he was Yuan Zhao's valet. He wiped his face with the handkerchief on the desk, took the document peacefully and put it on the desk without looking at it, and said, "I'm Got it, Xianjun should go back and return to life."

After everyone went out, Langyu got up and took off the first armor on his head. Changle immediately stepped forward to help him change clothes when he saw him. Langyu looked at him, "How many years have you been by His Highness's side?"

Chang Le did not dare to raise her head, "This subordinate has been serving His Highness in Chenyang Palace since he was a child."

"Oh, why do you want to be a soldier?"

Changle paused, "My father is the late General Sufeng of the Tianzu. I usually accompany His Highness to practice in the Milky Way. In order to allow me to inherit my father's mantle, I was sent to the general's account."

Langyu took off his armor, stretched his muscles and bones, "Why did you choose me?" He seemed to feel that it was not appropriate to say it, so he changed his words: "Why did you come to Beihai?"

After hearing no reply, Langyu squinted her eyes and asked again, "Why, did you choose to come to Beihai?"

Chang Le hesitated, "His Royal Highness said that the Mermaid people in the North Sea have no battles all year round. I come here to learn and exercise with the general, and at the same time, I can keep safe."

Langyu couldn't help chuckling, "It seems His Highness cares about you very much."

Seeing him bowing his head in obedience, Langyu raised his eyebrows and said in a displeased tone, "Raise your head."

Chang Lesheng's gentleness and serenity may be due to the loss of his father and mother when he was young, and his temperament is as gentle as a little girl. Both he and Kai Yang are Yuan Zhao's close servants, and they have stayed by Yuan Zhao's side since childhood.

Kai Yang used to be a young apprentice in the Seven Star Palace in the Heaven Realm. Because he was scolded by his master for hiding in the small garden and crying, he was tricked by Yuan Zhao with a piece of candy.

Although Changle is the only son of General Sufeng, his mother died of illness when he was young, and General Sufeng died in a war.

At that time, he could only live outside, alone and helpless.

When the Emperor Tianhou heard this, she was moved with compassion, so she decided to take Changle in as Yuan Zhao's servant.

Changle's personality is a bit withdrawn, and he doesn't like to talk to people. It may be because he lost his parents when he was young, which makes him a little out of character.

But fortunately he came to Chenyang Palace, Yuan Zhao and Kai Yang were also children at that time, and both of them belonged to the masters who talked a lot and were noisy every day.

At first, Chang Le just hid aside and watched these two people talking nonchalantly, but Kai Yang and Yuan Zhao seemed to think that the palace was not noisy enough, so they always dragged him to chatter. .

Langyu had already been sent to Beihai by Emperor Donglin at that time. Although he was thinking of his younger brother Yuan Zhao in his heart, he couldn't see him all day long. Only when he was a little older did he have the opportunity to go to Qianyuan Palace to report on his duties with Emperor Donglin .

While flipping through the defense map in front of him, he chatted with Chang Le, "I heard that His Highness was locked up before, why?"

"Ok?"

Chang Le was taken aback when he asked this question, His Highness was locked up, why didn't he know?

Langyu raised her face and stared at him with burning eyes, "Probably, 700 years ago."

Changle: "..."

At that time, the three of them were still children, and Changle was led by Kaiyang and Yuanzhao to jump up and down the mountain all day long. Kaiyang didn't know where he heard that a bird had come to Zhuqueyuan.

It is said that the bird was so ugly that it didn't have a single hair on its body. Yuan Zhao insisted on clamoring to see it.

Chang Le originally refused in his heart, but he couldn't bear the softness of those two people, so the next day, the three of them went to Suzaku Garden together, and then received three months of confinement.

Before Langyu could finish listening, he couldn't help laughing. He closed the defense map in front of him, looked at Changle with interest, "Why?"

Chang Le, who saw that smile, was stunned for a moment.

It turned out that the hairless bird that Kaiyang mentioned was the ancient mythical beast 'Miemeng'. This bird was not only hairless, but also covered in ashen, and had four claws. It was irritable and irritable.

Langyu pondered, "Miemeng?"

"Well." Chang Le explained for him, "That time it was sent by the Feng Clan to the Tian Clan to register as a painting. His Highness didn't know that it was a divine beast and could speak human language, so he said on the side that he didn't know if he would become a human in the future. No hair, no hair, a bald guy or something—"

Langyu, "And then?"

"Then, and then I was stunned and put Miemeng Qi on all fours."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Later, the three of them were put in confinement, but their relationship became a lot closer, they sat opposite each other every day, Changle didn't treat them as unfamiliar as before, they talked more on weekdays, and they were no longer alone.

Later, when he grew up, Yuan Zhao discovered that Changle was more thoughtful and considerate, and his personality was more gentle than Kaiyang. Knowing that Yuan Zhao liked to eat, he practiced his cooking skills in private, especially the sugar cake made by Changle, which is unmatched by anyone. Than.

After Langyu laughed, he took out the defense map in front of him, and said calmly, "You can be a servant in my tent from now on."

"Yes, General."

Changle's duties in Chenyang Palace are just cooking and delivering documents, so his figure is still too thin for the army.

Even though he was a close servant, Langyu also asked him to put on armor and train with those heavenly soldiers, he said: "If you can't stand it anymore, don't force it, just take it step by step."

"Yes."

In order to live up to Yuan Zhao and Langyu's expectations, Chang Le didn't say a word even though he was sore all over his body. He went back to the room with a body that was about to fall apart, and didn't even have the energy to eat dinner.

He lay on the bed feeling the pain in his body, frowned, thinking that he would go to Langyu's room to serve him later, so now he could only stiffen and rub the bruises on his body.

After Yuan Zhao trained in Yinhe, he would do the same thing, using medicinal wine to dissolve the bruises, but now he can't find medicinal wine, so let's just let it go.

Chang Le was rubbing his teeth, when there was a knock on the door, "Chang Le?"

It was Langyu's voice.

Chang Le immediately put on his clothes and went to open the door, he was so panicked that he thought that he had misremembered the time to serve in Langyu's room.

So when he saw Langyu, he looked a little flustered, "General, general."

Langyu had already changed into regular clothes at this time, and he looked more approachable. He looked at Chang Le, who was only wearing an inner liner, "Sleeping now?"

"No, it's not." Although Chang Le's temperament is not as dull as before, he still stutters when he gets emotional.

"Why didn't you go to dinner?"

Beihai's soldiers trained in the back mountain on weekdays, and ordinary heavenly soldiers only slept in tents there. Only a dozen or so people close to Langyu could go back to the general's courtyard to repair and eat together in the canteen here.

Today Langyu changed her clothes and went to the dining hall, but she didn't see Changle, so she came here.

The inner lining that Chang Le had just casually tied was irregular, and Lang Yu could still vaguely see the bruises on his chest. He took a step forward, "Are you injured?"

Chang Le smiled stiffly, thinking that such a self must be too useless in the eyes of the brave Lang Yu, so he could only whisper: "Small injuries, it's fine."

"Go back and lie down."

After Langyu dropped this sentence, she turned around and left, Changle thought he meant that she would not have to wait on her later, so she let out a long breath and lay down again on the bed.

He had heard that Langyu was severely punished, a little unreasonable, but now it seems that he is not such a cruel person.

Chang Le just closed his eyes lying there, when he heard the knock on the door again, this time Langyu knocked on the door, and then pushed the door straight in, seeing Chang Le got up hastily and wanted to get dressed, he said: "You lie down Come on, I'll rub medicinal wine for you."

"No, no, no——" Chang Le grabbed his clothes and backed away again and again, so nervous that he couldn't even speak, Lang Yu stood there holding the medicinal wine and felt that this scene was a bit strange.

Chang Le now not only retreated to the corner of the bed, but also desperately covered her body with the lining, looking as if she wanted to take advantage of him.

Langyu turned her eyes away, "Don't be like a big girl, lie down, I'll wipe your back for you, and you can do the rest yourself."

Changle: "..."

"hurry up."

Langyu's tone was gloomy, Chang Le was startled and dared not refuse, he moved over hesitantly, and lay down under Langyu's gaze.

He felt someone sitting next to him, and then smelled the smell of medicinal wine, and then, a warm palm stroked his back. Perhaps Langyu was inexperienced, and his hands were a little heavy Chang Le, who was in pain, closed her eyes and didn't dare to yell, she could only bury her face in the pillow, gritted her teeth and endured it.

Seeing his reaction, Langyu knew that she had lost weight, so she withdrew some strength, and while rubbing those purple marks, she said: "You can rest tomorrow."

Hearing that Langyu won't let him go to training tomorrow, Chang Le was a little panicked, since he had to rest after training for one day, wouldn't it be too useless.

He immediately raised his head and said, "General, I can do it."

"Really?"

"real."

Thinking that he was able to come to Beihai for training today because Yuan Zhao begged the Queen of Heaven to fulfill his wish. With such a good opportunity, how could he shrink back after a little setback? Wouldn't it be a disappointment to His Highness.

"Then you follow me to eat later." Langyu said: "You skinny and tender meat, if you can't get enough to eat, I can't explain to His Highness if you get sick from being tired."

Chang Le sniffed, and whispered: "General Lao is in trouble."

After Langyu rubbed the medicine, she handed the bottle in front of him, "You can do the rest yourself."

Chang Le hurriedly got up to take it, her cheeks flushed, "Thank you, General."

Langyu just arrived at the dining hall and didn't see Changle, and he didn't even eat with himself. He was really hungry now, and he didn't forget to tell him when he walked to the door, "I'll wait for you in the room, call me when you're ready."

"Yes, General."

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