Baihong Guanri is a move that only high-level dead soldiers in the dead soldiers camp have the qualifications and abilities to learn.

And just now, even when he asked Wei Chu to see his swordsmanship, he still didn't fully believe in it.

But it wasn't until he saw Wei Chu's face that suddenly became bloodless at this moment that he was completely sure.

It was undoubtedly the dead soldiers in his camp.

Wei Chu stood on the spot, holding the comb used to smooth Yuan Xiao's hair in his palm, the sharp point almost pierced his thin skin to bleed.

"I..." He stared blankly at Xi Ming, but he had no ability to defend himself.

The play's life sighed in a vague way, and asked: "What is your serial number? Heavenly stem or earthly branch? How old is it? What is the relationship with Zhongyonghou's mansion?"

Faced with the drama, Wei Chu had no choice but to answer the questions honestly.

"Subordinates...number seventeen, belong to Heavenly Stems, this year will be nineteen...has nothing to do with Zhongyonghou's Mansion..."

If it is related, can he continue to stay by Wei Jing's side in this capacity?

Wei Chu couldn't help lowering his head because of this kind of unworthy fear, clutching the corner of his clothes beside him in embarrassment, and remained silent.

He didn't have the courage to raise his head to look at the show again, but the person in front of him remained silent for a long time, as if he was waiting for something.

Xu is giving him a chance to plead guilty by himself, and he can die better?Wei Chu thought to himself.

"Your Majesty," Wei Chu adjusted his breathing secretly, and finally opened his mouth with difficulty, "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

Immediately afterwards, he quickly added: "Master's health is not good, please find someone who is careful to take good care of him."

After finishing speaking, Wei Chu lowered his head silently, as if he was waiting to be ordered to execute the punishment in the death camp. He slapped his head on the top of his head, abolishing his martial arts and at the same time depriving him of the ability to act. He was dragged to the camp of the dead, and he was tortured to death in pain by exhausting the horrific punishments that people in this world can't even think of.

"What is Shi Zifei doing?" Xi Ming asked puzzled.

"Didn't Mr. Xi Ming want to execute his subordinates?" Wei Chu was also very surprised. He raised his head and looked into Xi Ming's eyes in confusion.

"The little master regards you as his heart," Xi Ming smiled helplessly, and said to Wei Chu, "How dare I do anything to you."

Wei Chu became more and more puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "Then... I ordered my lord to find my subordinates..."

"I came here today to say that if you are wearing women's clothing, if you meet an assassin again in the future," Xi Ming put away his smile and raised his chin outside the Qingmu Pavilion courtyard, "Unless Ge Wu and others are invincible, the rest of the time, You just stay by the little master's side, don't leave the courtyard."

Since he was able to walk in the Hou's mansion openly, Wei Chu has learned many things about the past from the mouths of his servants, among which the most frequently mentioned is the experience of the prince being assassinated by assassins sent by people outside the mansion.

Therefore, when it comes to protecting Wei Jing, Wei Chu is more diligent and cautious. Whenever he hears a little trouble, he will appear on the roof faster than Ge Wu.

At this time, it was brought up by the joke, which made Wei Chu realize how eye-catching his outfit is, and how eye-catching he is standing among the shadow guards.

"I'm afraid that the assassins who have never participated in the battle and were observing in secret have already gone back and reported to Wei Xiao. The newly married concubine of the crown prince, the martial arts are so refined that even those who have undergone professional training can't match them."

After Wei Chu listened to Xi Ming's words, he came to his senses like a dream, and nodded obediently.

Most of the people in Qingmu Pavilion went to Doctor Sikong's courtyard with Wei Jing, and today they needed to change their prescriptions. Adai was worried that there would be problems with the people in the courtyard, so she took them all to the hospital for acquaintance. Fang admitted the medicine.

The two stood face to face in the corridor where no one passed by, each thinking in their hearts.

"Master Ximing, if you decide to spare my life for the sake of your son," Wei Chu pursed his lips, and asked, "Can you hide the identity of your subordinate from your son?"

Xi Ming raised his eyebrows: "How do you say that?"

Wei Chu said in a difficult tone: "His health is not good. I want to make him feel better. After all... it will make him less worried and less tired."

What's more, that night... Wei Jing's body suffered too much, her liver, kidneys, etc., may be too weak to bear the daily necessities of life, and she will never encounter this kind of stimulation like a bolt from the blue again. .

Play life is cautious by nature, even if Wei Jing took the initiative to confess his body to Wei Chu, he would not tell anyone about these things.

Even if this person is sincerely worried about Wei Jing's health and situation, there is still absolutely no possibility of knowing about it in advance.

Similarly, Wei Jing is now at a critical juncture, and he must not be distracted by emotional matters. The hazy relationship between the two has not yet broken through the window paper, which makes Xi Ming quite satisfied.

Wei Chu is highly skilled in martial arts, no matter what the situation is, he can protect himself with ease, and he can even help Wei Jing.

But Wei Jing is different, he has a pure temperament, if he really likes Wei Chu without any scruples after knowing the origin of Wei Chu, and this weakness is just caught by Wei Xiao, Donggong will learn from it. The chances of getting in the way and winning a big victory will also double, and it will cause the plans they have deployed for many years to fall short and go to waste.

"What kind of feelings do you have for the little master?"

Xi Ming didn't know what kind of mood he asked this sentence, whether it was because he was concerned about Wei Jing's heart, or because he was worried about his family's dead man who obeyed the rules.

"Everything the subordinates do now is in accordance with what was taught in the death camp. Apart from loyalty to the master, there is no other emotion involved."

Wei Chu naturally didn't dare to show his love for Wei Jing to Xi Ming, after all, in the camp of dead soldiers, the first order they received was not to have admiration for their master, otherwise they would be killed without mercy.

It is not known why Xi Ming kept his life now, but if one day he wanted to take his life again on a whim, it would be a piece of cake for Xi Ming.

Therefore, there is no need to describe these things that can be secretly hidden in my heart.

Xi Ming just wanted to say something like "After the little master sits on the throne of God, he doesn't have to worry about that much anymore, even if he is a dead man, he can have mutual affection with the master", as an encouragement to Wei Chu with commitment.

At least, he won't strictly execute Wei Chu according to the old law just because he broke the rules in the death camp.

But before he could say it, the two of them heard the sound of fuzzy footsteps from a distance of about a hundred feet from the gate of the courtyard.

The drama who knows Wei Jing's basics naturally knows that this is the little master's intentional movement, so that Wei Chu can prepare in advance so that he won't be frightened by himself.

Facts have proved that Wei Jing's idea is indeed correct.

Although it has been confirmed countless times, Wei Chu still has doubts about Wei Jing's true inner thoughts.

How much does Wei Jing know about him as a man, is it vague, or has he been clear for a long time?

If measured according to his own concentration, even after being poisoned like that, he shouldn't lose all his sanity.

But having said that, Wei Jing's health is not good after all, and she is a pampered child. In that situation, she only knows discomfort and demands, and it is normal to ignore other things.

After clarifying his thoughts, Wei Chu raised his eyes and said softly to Wei Jing who was stepping into the threshold: "Sir."

Facing the person who is one with his soul and body, Wei Chu's tone is mixed with shyness and intimacy that he didn't even notice.

Wei Jing was almost shattered from being called "Sister-in-law" by him, and tried not to look into Wei Chu's eyes, but with the help of Xi Ming, he groped for Wei Chu's hand, and then responded with a smile: "My lady!" Why are you outside? Didn't you go into the house?"

Could it be that he was waiting outside on purpose?

Ge Wu, who helped them in, let go of his hand when Xi Ming walked towards the two of them. After the handover, he turned around and disappeared from the sight of several people.

Just as Wei Chu was about to answer Wei Jing's question, he didn't expect that the thing covering his Adam's apple suddenly showed signs of loosening. If he stayed here again, he might reveal his secrets.

And at this time, Wei Jing's words happened to be used as a step for him to go back to the room, so Wei Chu nodded, and responded to Wei Jing obediently: "Then I will go back to the room to rest. My husband has been tired for several hours, so I don't want to go back to the room." Let's rest earlier."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Chu let go of the hand holding Wei Jing's slender knuckles, turned around and walked towards his bedroom.

After the conversation just now, he was even more afraid to show that he was pleased with Wei Jing's actions in front of the drama. Under the shock, this alienation was even obvious to be a little deliberate.

Seeing that Wei Chu raised his leg and walked into another bedroom without hesitation, the heart of Wei Xiaoshizi became icy uncontrollably.

Xi Ming held back a smile and helped him back to the bedroom. As for the promise to Wei Chu, he had to tell him the next time he had the opportunity.

"Alas..." Wei Jing sighed under the quilt, staring blankly at the bed rail above her head, and blinked for a long time.

...Yes, it must be.

Sure enough, his poor performance that night directly caused his wife to dislike him.

Is he going to be a lone dog like Xi Ming now?

Seeing the disillusioned look on the young master's face, I don't know that he is planning his own drama in his heart and squinting at Wei Jing: "What's the matter, young master, are you cold?"

After asking about his fate, he didn't wait for Wei Jing's answer for a long time. Just when he thought that Wei Jing might have fallen asleep sitting there, he suddenly heard Wei Jing sigh faintly:

"...It's extremely cold, as cold as the heart of a bad man."

Play life: "..."

The little master is really more oily than him.

******

The spring is beautiful, and Yiji, who often carries Xiao Yuanxiao around in the Hou's mansion, secretly stuffs a note into Xiao Yuanxiao's clothes.

When he found the note, Wei Chu was smiling and watching Adai take off the red clothes from Xiao Yuanxiao's body. Suddenly, his eyes paused, and he quickly took Xiao Yuanxiao from Adai's hand: "I'll change the clothes for it, and then give it and Da Take a wash during the Mid-Lantern Festival."

The note was an invitation from Zangji to meet him in the back mountain with food in the afternoon. There was something important to discuss in person.

Wei Chu grinned and crushed the note with his fingertips, rubbed Yuan Xiao's hairy head, put on a coat and walked out.

With food in hand, Xu felt so lonely that he forced himself to come up with an "important matter" reason to ask him to meet.

"This is the meal in Heyang Pavilion, I am reluctant to eat it all."

Wade Ji was still the same as when the two were dependent on each other, carefully took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, and handed it to Wei Chu like a treasure: "I want to give it to you to taste."

Wei Chu took it, seeing that Dead Ji was still busy, he didn't open it.

The two sat on the ground, and Wei Chu took out a piece of sugar biscuits from the small basket carried by Zhanji without paying much attention, and ate it, and said casually: "Master Xi Ming found out that I am from the camp of dead soldiers."

"what?"

Hearing Wei Chu's words, the cup in Wuji's hand almost fell over.

He hurried over and took Wei Chu's arm to check up and down, "Which bone of yours did he break? Hurry up and let me see if there is any room for maneuver!"

Before Wei Chu could speak, Wuji pinched his face and said eagerly, "Poisoned? Let me see where the tongue is black?"

"My lord Xi ordered me to protect the master, but he didn't intend to dispose of me." Wei Chu pulled his hand away.

Dead Ji heaved a sigh of relief, worried that Wei Chu might have lingering fears, so he didn't ask any more questions, and talked about his own affairs: "I heard from the young master that the team in charge of horse selection in the Hou's mansion went to the northwest, and Mrs. Zhongyong Hou's car driver We collided, and after we apologized, we found out that Madam Zhongyonghou was going to the northern battlefield."

"Northern battlefield?" Wei Chu frowned unexpectedly.

"Yes, what do you think Mrs. Zhongyonghou is doing in the northern battlefield?"

Death Ji didn't know the agreement between Wei Chu and Mrs. Daxi, but felt that it was a bit strange that she was going to the north at this time of year.

"Maybe I'm going to visit Zhongyonghou." Wei Chu lowered his eyelashes and ate the pancakes quietly. "After all, the war in the northern border is not over yet. Mrs. Zhongyonghou misses Lord Hou."

"Yes, yes, as it should."

Dead Ji nodded, took the oiled paper bag from Wei Chu's hand that he had just handed over to him, muttered and complained to him: "No matter what I give you, you will not be regarded as a good thing by you. The heat in the palm of my hand is almost melting."

"What little crispy meat?"

Even though he can eat meat after becoming a shadow guard, Wei Chu has not become unscrupulous. At this time, he was a little greedy when he heard the name of death, and looked at the hands of death. past.

"It's a small crispy meat fried in meat oil. It's quite fat and lean pork inside, and it's wrapped in flour... Tsk tsk tsk, it's really delicious." Death Ji pinched a piece and put it in Wei Chu's mouth, " Here, try~"

Wei Chu was amused by his exaggerated expression, and just about to open his mouth, his face suddenly turned pale, and the biscuits in his hand almost fell to the ground, and Death Ji caught them quickly.

"What's wrong with you? Why did your face suddenly become like this? In the past few days, have you been injured by a hidden weapon?" Wuji said, looking for the best wound medicine that Yang Anqi gave him in his arms, and taking it for Wei Chu , but searched all over the skirt, but did not find any trace of the medicine bottle, "Wait for me to go back to get the medicine!"

"No... just after seeing that little crispy meat..."

Wei Chu raised his hand and pressed hard on his chest and abdomen, frowned slightly and shook his head, his face pale:

"I feel an indescribable pain in my stomach..."

The author has something to say:

Persimmon: My heart has turned cold

Chuchu: ...thank you, I want to throw up even more

Playing life: teaching apprentices to starve to death master

[Boys, I’m here, woohoo, I’m unlucky to bring my new model. When drinking Coke, I held the bottle too hard, spraying it all over my face, and I just finished washing my clothes (don’t buy the biggest bottle for cheap.) If you don’t control your strength well, you will be very embarrassed) Good night, my dears~~~muamuamua~]

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