Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

The short-headed man took off a lotus leaf, scooped up water, and handed the folded lotus leaf to his mouth.

His forehead was still dripping with cold sweat, he looked up at the short-headed man, and after a while, he took the lotus leaf filled with clear water in a daze.

In the pool of clear water, there was a slightly pale face and dark eyes, which seemed to be able to crush all the emotions in the eyes, and in the end, they didn't notice anything.

The short-headed man sat beside him. At this time, the night was still dark, and the fire by the stream was very hot. He raised his head and drank the clear water from the lotus leaves. His dry throat was like rain after a long drought. In the blink of an eye, the last drop of clear water in the lotus leaf condensed into a drop, and with a clack, it fell heavily on the ground.

"Slow down and drink."

The short-headed man grabbed his arm worriedly. He was a little moved when he heard the words, and turned his face sideways, as if thinking of something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"You, why do you help me?" There was still a warm lotus leaf in his palm.

The short-headed man tilted his head with a click, turned his not-so-flexible eyes, and cast his gaze at him, then pointed to his waist.

He subconsciously pinched the broken Huayin Talisman, and recalled that the short-headed man in front of him had visited Qianyang City with Baizhi, and he couldn't help saying: "Is it Miss Baizhi's instruction?"

Although it was a question, the tone of his tone was straight and positive, which was enough to prove that his speculation was well-founded.

The short-headed man took the lotus leaf in his hand, rolled his Adam's apple twice, and said a word with difficulty.

"Baizhi, chief priest, protector, Huayin Talisman, holder."

His complexion turned warm, he lowered his head, Bai Zhi's pretty face appeared in front of his eyes, frowning and sighing at the same time.

"Then you've been following me all this time?" He pondered for a moment, and then asked out the doubts in his heart.

The short-headed man nodded solemnly.

He couldn't help but think of being stopped in front of Prince Wuqixiang's mansion when he was about to climb over the wall to explore the mansion, being rescued secretly when he fell into the hands of Chu Rui who was pretending to be crazy by drinking, and the mania that helped him suppress his lower abdomen this time... ... All these things made him bow his head and ponder for a moment, then he respectfully saluted the person in front of him and said gratefully: "Thank you."

The short-headed man was stunned.

There was a gentle and gentle smile on his face.

The short-headed man looked away, his eyes suddenly brightened, he lowered his head and wiped his cuffs, but was amazed why he was caught by the person in front of him and couldn't hold back.

He looked at the full moon in the sky, and the moon was gradually sinking from the willow branches.

He covered his lower abdomen and closed his eyes, but there was a strange movement in his dantian that slowly stimulated his nerves.

"You know I've been poisoned?" He frowned, but he really couldn't think of the reason why he was still caught by the Tao despite being careful everywhere.

"No, poisoned." The short-headed man waved his hand at him, "Planting Gu, single transmission by Sanmiao priest, spring shirt."

Chunxie, a kind of Gu insect, belongs to the species of pleasure-seeking, and ordinary people eat it, which has the effect of turning the phoenix upside down.

His gaze became a little cold, and a bitter and absurd emotion filled his heart.

"I heard that Lord Hou likes male sex very much. I don't know, does Lord Hou like this beauty from a foreign land?"

"Your Majesty... the slave family is very polite."

He suddenly remembered Chu Ai and the witch from a foreign land, clenched his palms tightly, and a stern look appeared on his lips.

"No, mood swings. Spring shirt, mating period, don't get too close to men."

The short-headed man dropped his palms to his shoulders, shook his head, and suppressed the sullenness and unwillingness in his eyes.

He calmed down, and the remaining hotness in his lower abdomen really gradually subsided.

He never expected that the situation would be reversed like this, and it was unacceptably fast for a while.

"Recently, don't leave, here."

The short-headed man got up and put the cloak in his arms on his shoulders. There was warmth in his eyes, and he didn't reject the kindness of the person in front of him, but his eyes still fell on the short-headed man's face with a firm expression.

"I have to leave."

"Go and find that ghost face, guard?"

The short-headed man's eyes were a bit dark, but when he looked closely, he didn't feel any depression and loss in his eyes.

"I'll take care, don't worry." He said softly, speaking with sincerity.

The short-headed man turned his back to the light, his neck clicked, and then he said lightly, "Okay."

His eyes suddenly became quiet.

The time has passed, and the sun is shining on the mountain road to Gu Yu Pagoda.

He set off on the horse according to the time, and ran down the mountain around the mountain road.

In the depths of the valley, the cascading waterfall turned into gurgling water, winding all the way to Gu Yu Pagoda, which is only three miles away.

After entering the dense forest, the horseshoes began to circle in the mountain mist.He squinted his eyes, and suddenly heard the sound of Xisuo, and then, there was the muffled sound of short arrows being hit by bows and crossbows.

He knelt down in a muffled voice, his right leg was suddenly shot by a short arrow, and then raised his head, a group of armored soldiers appeared, and soon, You Erian who appeared behind him smiled sharply, and was knocked out with a hand knife he.

In the camp thirty miles away from the dense forest, Qi Xin dismissed the military doctor who had finished bandaging, and looked up and down the people on the bed.

Fortunately, the arrow only hit his right leg, and the force was not strong enough to not hurt his muscles and bones. The flesh injury can be recovered after a few days of recuperation.

Qi Xin sat on the side of the bed, her eyes were indifferent, but there was a trace of concern in the corners of her eyes and brows.

He looked away, feeling a little embarrassed by the people in front of him.

"Are you still running away?"

Qi Xin's gaze was always cold.

The moment he raised his eyes, Qi Xin, who was bullying him, raised his lips slightly, and the warm breath sprayed on his eyelashes, making his heart tremble.

"Why, Ai Qing doesn't have a long memory yet."

Seeing that the person in front of him was indifferent to him, Qi Xin couldn't help being unhappy, and thinking of Liu Yu who instigated him to flee, he couldn't help but sternly said: "Ai Qing, please go back with Gu. As for Liu Yu, Gu will definitely beat him to the skin and cramps !"

Qi Xin couldn't help but want to suppress him as Zhou Rao's monarch, so that he could never escape his control.

Qi Xin strangled his arm, with slightly aggressive eyes, brows half-drawn, eyes filled with cruelty and indifference that shackle everything.

And he met Qi Xin's eyes, his eyes were not afraid, but he was afraid that the person in front of him would really put Liu Yu to death.

"This escape was done by me alone and has nothing to do with Liu Yu."

He said, neither admitting nor denying Qi Xin's majesty.

He was arrested in Guyu Tower, and Liu Yu would not be so stupid as to throw himself into the trap.Now, he is only worried about Ji's current situation.

"Aiqing is very defensive." Qi Xin said with a smile, "Aiqing showed up by herself, probably because of Ji."

Sure enough, what Qi Xin wanted to know most was this matter.

He lowered his eyes upon hearing this, and unknown guilt and struggle flashed across his eyes.

Qi Xin rolled his dark eyes, and there was a sneer in them, "Aiqing and Ji have a lot of entanglements."

"Ai Qing likes the dumb guard under the lonely hand?"

He couldn't help trembling in his heart, this sentence was really asked in his heart.

"It seems that I like it." Seeing his gaze wandering for a long time, Qi Xin couldn't help pulling his arm, staring at him for a moment, "I didn't expect Aiqing to like a mute."

What Qi Xin couldn't imagine was that the person in front of him would rather like a humble bodyguard who made a living by licking blood than a noble and extraordinary king of a country who would accept him from the bottom of his heart.

For a moment, Qi Xin felt sullen for some reason.Obviously I am the dumb guard who is often missed by the people in front of me, but I never want the person in front of me to sleep and fly with the dumb guard.

What Qi Xin desires is far more than these.

However, if something that has been deceived for a long time is suddenly revealed, it will be counterproductive.

Qi Xin was afraid of that day coming.

But at certain times, Qi Xin's jealousy was so paranoid that he couldn't let him go.

The man in front of him is none other than Ji, and Qi Xin still owes him the truth in the end.

Thinking of this, Qi Xin's black eyes were darkened, and he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, when Cang Lizi's words suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Your majesty would like to see how much position Ji occupies in the heart of Lord Hou?"

"Your Majesty, if you can't bear it a little, you will make a big mess."

"King Weiwei is ambitious. And King Jiyue, who has been staying in Zhaiwei Palace recently, is about to make a move."

It's unbelievable that, as the monarch of Zhou Rao, he has the power of life and death, but he will also be cowardly because of the situation, and he can't make a choice for a while.

"Ji Xia committed crimes against the superior, and I thought of his loyal protection of the Lord, but threw him into Gu Yu Pagoda..."

"Why, isn't Aiqing reluctant?"

Qi Xin looked at him, his voice was clear and clear, each word was like a cold knife blade, gouging out pain.

He was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, General You Nian, who reined in his horse and jumped down, returned to the tent, opened the curtain, and saw half of the monarch lying on the thin Feng Yanghou, and Feng Yanghou on the bed frowned. Staring at the person in front of him with a dull expression, there was nothing in his eyes except King Zhou Hui.

You Nian's eyes swept over the two of them, and finally settled on Feng Yanghou's face.

After all, this person is the nightmare of the King of Bondage.