The young master has magical powers

At this time, Que Wusheng was basically glad that he could not hear Yan Zizai's voice, which greatly reduced Yan Zizai's seriousness.

Even if Hong Yao pretended to be serious on purpose, it was just pretending.

Hong Yao: You can't do too dangerous things, don't worry about the thousand needles.Very serious!

Que silently tilted his head and thought for a while, now he won't just listen to the weapon's retelling, but will still look at the opponent's lips. He can be sure that Yan Zizai didn't say the last four words.

Yan Zizai looked at Que Wusheng like this, and just wanted to close his eyes. Que Wusheng in this state was so distressing, cute, and very serious.

Que silently asked: "Why, what happened to Qianzhen?"

The relationship was chaotic, Que Wusheng simply asked what happened to Qianzhen, but Yan Zizai was so solemn, which made Que Wusheng suspicious.

Yan Zizai rubbed his thumb and forefinger, and finally said: "The Crown Princess' condition is very serious, A Ruo is afraid that he can't detoxify the Crown Princess, even if they are sent back to the palace, there is no way to save the Crown Prince and Queen."

Que silently poked at the key point: "Is it because of the thousand needles?"

Yan Zizai said: "Yes, Qianzhen said it is a weapon and a poison, Ah Ruo is not too sure."

Yan Zizai only said half of what he said, that Yan Ziruo could detoxify the poison on the thousand needles, but the thousand needles could not be taken out.

In fact, it would be best if Que Wusheng, the weapon restorer, was on the sidelines.

But Qianzhen is very strange, I don't know how he entered the body, he and Que Wusheng were beside the princess at that time, but only Que Wusheng was affected.

So Yan Zizai didn't want to take any risks.

Que Wusheng wanted to ask something else, but Yan Zizai just said: "You should rest well first, we will arrive in Jinling tomorrow. Then, you can ask Yan Ziruo again."

Hong Yao: Ask Yan Ziruo again, he is very firm.

Que nodded silently and helplessly, not because of Yan Zizai but because of Hong Yao, no need for a special explanation, okay...

Yushan: You are so annoying...

Yushan spoke suddenly, which surprised Que Wusheng. Since meeting Hongyao, Yushan has been talking.

Que silently put the jade fan and Hongyao together, and Hongyao leaned against the jade fan, looking very affectionate.

Of course, if the two things have eyes, it is estimated that the jade fan looks disgusted, and Hong Yao's treacherous smile...

Yan Zizai picked up Hongyao and said with a smile, "When did you pick it up?"

Hongyao struggled (of course Que Wusheng is invisible, imaginary): Ah, help me, I don’t want to go back, Ashan, if I go back, you have to remember me, even if other Hongyao appears, you will Remember me, I am the most special...

Jade Fan: Ah Yao...don't go...

Although the tone of the jade fan was still light, Que Wusheng heard the begging in it, and the voice of the jade fan was the same as his own, as if he was begging.Que silently took the red yao, and put it beside the fan again.

Both Hong Yao and Yu Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

Que said silently, "Give this one to me."

Yan Zizai naturally didn't care, and said, "Okay."

Looking at Hongyao and the jade fan on the table, he said again: "Why don't you punch a hole in Hongyao's body and use it as a fan pendant."

Magpie silently: "Okay..."

Jade Fan: Good.

Hong Yao: It hurts...

Que laughed silently and fell on Yan Zizai.

Although Yan Zizai didn't know what made Que Wusheng happy, he was also happy with Que Wusheng.

Que Wusheng also missed these weapons in his heart. He liked talking to these weapons and repairing them, but he didn't tell Yan Zizai that he could hear the sounds of weapons.

Que Wusheng was suddenly worried that Yan Zizai would be frightened, worried that Yan Zizai would treat him as a lunatic...

There is another reason. His teacher once told him solemnly that he should not tell anyone about hearing the sound of weapons!

"A Que, you once said that you came to find your teacher. What kind of teacher is your teacher? Is he the only living person in Tongque Terrace?"

Yan Zizai suddenly remembered that Que Wusheng had mentioned this, but later Que Wusheng didn't care about it, so Yan Zizai didn't mention it again.

This time when he came to Jinling, he first came to meet Eunuch Jin, and secondly, he also wanted to find Jin Suanan and others. It was unbelievable that these people disappeared, maybe the silent teacher was among them, so Yan Zizai asked.

Que Wusheng was taken aback by Yan Zizai's sudden question. He almost thought that Yan Zizai could read people's hearts.

Que said silently: "No, except for me, everyone else in Tongque Terrace is dead. My teacher...is my teacher's token."

Yan Zizai nodded, and didn't press the question any further, but just rubbed Que Wusheng's hair.

Under such a gentle touch, Que silently fell asleep again.

Yan Zizai only looked at the jade fan and red yam on the table, his eyes were calm, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Que fell silent for a long time. He seemed to have returned to his childhood, watching himself fiddling with weapons, unable to hear anyone speaking, as if there was a cover around him.

In fact, even he couldn't make it through himself.

He can look at himself.

No matter who was sitting opposite him, he only had eyes on the weapons on the table.

There was pity and sympathy in Que Wusheng's eyes. He understood that he was alone at that time, unable to hear the sound, unable to talk to people, and could only talk to weapons.

If it wasn't for the teacher, maybe he was really crazy.

Teacher, it was actually a finger wrench, the only thing he could hear that was not a weapon.

In a blink of an eye, Que Wusheng saw that he was 12 years old in his dream.

He saw the murderer Xue Huan sitting opposite him.

Oh, by the way, the teacher is still in the hands of the murderer Xuehuan at this time, Xuehuan asked him to repair his long knife, now that I think about it, Xuehuan can hold his breath, and finding a 12-year-old boy to repair weapons is really amazing .

It was also at this time that the teacher spoke.

Pull the finger: boy, don't help this person.

Long Dao: Save me, or I will kill you!kill everyone.

He was not frightened by the long knife at that time, but was surprised by the sudden sound of the finger puller.

"Why are you talking?" Xiao Que asked silently.

Xue Huan was sure that there were only the two of them around, so who was this young man talking to?

Wrench: Yes.I could speak, but very few people could hear me.Son, you must not restore this long knife.

Long knife: You bad old man, if you talk again, believe it or not, I will chop you up!

"Few people? Does that mean there are still people who have heard it?" Xiao Que's silent face rarely showed an expression of interest.

And Xue Huan finally understood that the boy was talking to his finger.

Xue Huan was not particularly surprised, everyone has some little-known hobbies.

Xue Huan took off the finger and put it beside the table: "You, repair the long knife, and I will give you this finger! I have already found hundreds of people. No one can be sure to repair the long knife, because of your young age." , even if you can't fix it, I won't blame you. However, this finger is about to be smashed."

Xue Huan spoke slowly, but with threats. At that time, he was young, so he didn't notice the threat and blood in his tone.

Wrench: Don't fix it!

Long knife: Haha, fix me quickly, or I will chop you into pieces.

Xiao Que said silently: "Okay..."

Que silently closed his eyes, now he naturally understands what repairing Xuehuan's knife means.However, even if he is allowed to choose, he is also...

And because he repaired Xuehuan's long knife, he became famous, became the big devil in everyone's mouth, and became the weapon restorer in everyone's mouth...

After that, he got the ring finger, which is hundreds of years old, worn by the emperor, and also worn by the cunning eunuch. He has seen all kinds of mysteries, and then he has been living among the people and seen all kinds of tragic things. , It was originally a plaything in the hands of a rich businessman, but in the end Xue Huan chopped off the thumb of the rich businessman, and the thumb was in Xue Huan's hands again.

Now, in Que Wusheng's hands, Lianzhi is slowly teaching him the common sense that he should know, telling him what the world is like, telling him what the folks are like, and what the palace is like.

He also told Que Wusheng not to be obsessed with something.

Que Wusheng didn't understand before, but now he understands that it was Yan Zizai who broke the seal on him.

He called him a teacher, but, on the day Tongque Terrace was slaughtered, the teacher disappeared, and he didn't know whose hands it fell into... However, Que Wusheng was not very worried about the teacher.

The teacher once said that the only thing that can protect oneself is its own value. The reason why it still exists after hundreds of years is because people know its value, and everyone will protect it...

"Ah Que, wake up, we have arrived in Jinling." Yan Zizai's voice once again entered Que's silent dream.

Magpie slowly woke up silently.

In this world, if there is anyone who can awaken him through the thick past, perhaps only Yan Zizai is the only one.

When Que Wusheng woke up, he was in a very luxurious room with Yan Zizai beside him, Que Wusheng said: "Did I sleep for a long time again?"

Yan Zizai smiled and said: "It's not long, the car is already tiring, you should sleep more."

Magpie thought about it silently, and he probably slept for more than ten hours, which was not a short time.

Yan Zizai said: "Do you want to go shopping now or tomorrow? There are many interesting places in Jinling, where do you want to go?"

Que silently shook his head: "I want to see the princess, I want to see Qianzhen." He wanted to hear Yan Zizai's voice.

Yan Zizai's face darkened.

Hong Yao: Very angry.

Jade Fan: Talk too much.

Both of these things talk a lot.

Yan Zizai's attitude was even more unhappy than Que Wusheng asking someone to try to kiss him. He was sure that Que Wusheng would not say anything, but he was not sure whether Que Wusheng would be safe.

Que Wusheng said softly: "Zi Zi, I can't hear the sound anymore."

Yan Zizai said: "You can kiss me, and you can hear me."

Magpie shook his head silently: "Even if we kiss, I may not be able to hear it. What's more, if you can't rely on you all the time, even if you want me to rely on you, I am willing to rely on you. But in fact, these are uncertain. I hope I Can be normal."