[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

The King of Xiangyang was taken aback by Bai Yutang, the dirt and dust were intertwined on his delicate and bright face, the King of Xiangyang wiped his face vigorously, trying to cover up, and said, "No, why are you arguing?"

Bai Yutang is so clever, his eyes are like fire, he sneered: "Then what are you doing here? Why don't you go in?"

The King of Xiangyang felt that his voice was very weak, but he still said, "I won't be staying at Zhan Zhao tonight, I'll go back to the palace to have a look."

Ye Lu condensed on Bai Yutang's face, as light as smoke, making his figure ethereal, Bai Yutang thought for a while, and said: "You take the initiative, and he will recover."

He knew exactly what Zhan Zhao was thinking. If he was Zhan Zhao, if the King of Xiangyang asked for favors, he would not be angry again.

The King of Xiangyang was stunned, wondering why Bai Yutang suddenly came so kindly...to enlighten him?In the silence, the wind blew, and King Xiangyang could almost hear the sound of the leaves being stretched by the wind.

King Xiangyang touched his nose: "Then shall I go and see him now?"

The next moment, Bai Yutang turned around and left, his movements were as silent as a grain of sand falling to the ground.

Zhan Zhao sat at the table behind the screen, with a teacup in front of him, the fragrance of the tea in the room was overflowing, and the air was clean, but he didn't move, letting the tea turn from warm to cold.

The King of Xiangyang pushed the door open lightly, and couldn't help wondering whether Zhan Zhao deliberately left the door for him.

"Zhan Zhao..." He entered the door, but Zhan Zhao didn't even look at him. King Xiangyang tentatively sat down beside him, but Zhan Zhao still ignored him.

Xiangyang King Evil was born out of courage, thinking of Bai Yutang's words, he simply raised his hand and held Zhan Zhao's hand in his palm. Zhan Zhao was taken aback, and Xiangyang King immediately lowered his eyes and said, "We in future generations like to show people's palms. See how the fate of the two people is."

"I'll help you see."

Zhan Zhao didn't speak, and let King Xiangyang talk nonsense. Seeing that he didn't find anything after touching for a long time, he couldn't help but want to take his hand back.

The King of Xiangyang pressed his hand tightly and smiled, "I figured it out, we are a natural couple, we are talented and beautiful."

Before Zhan Zhao could speak, King Xiangyang swallowed a little nervously, and said, "Zhan Zhao, you can like me, I still feel like I'm dreaming. I said those words because I didn't take you into consideration. In my life, but you are too kind, I can't put you in my life with peace of mind. You have your rivers and lakes, your court, the righteous way and the people in your heart, in other words, I think I'm not good enough for you, I'm not qualified to be intubated..."

your future.

King Xiangyang didn't finish his words, but was already hugged tightly by Zhan Zhao. "Yanyan, I like you."

From the moment Zhan Zhao shouldered the lonely sword on his back, although he never thought that this day would come, but since he chose to hold each other tightly, he didn't intend to continue to go his own way and wander alone.

In this long life, there is always someone who is worth throwing away his sword and roasting his horse, not to mention that King Xiangyang doesn't need him to make those sacrifices.

The lights in the room were panicked for a moment, and King Xiangyang hugged the person in front of him, his voice soft and steady: "I like you too, very much."

The light behind the screen was a bit dim, Zhan Zhao let go of him, the two looked at each other, and the long-term passion burned, but King Xiangyang coughed suddenly, breaking the ambiguity between the two.

Originally, she planned to go back to the palace, if she kissed her, she might not have to leave tonight.

The King of Xiangyang pinched his palms and whispered, "I'll go back tonight and come back tomorrow, okay?"

Zhan Zhao raised his head, revealing a pair of shining eyes covered by the shadows. After a while, he smiled and said, "Go ahead. Come here early tomorrow."

King Xiangyang breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the other party would be unhappy, but he didn't expect him to worry too much, so he also smiled, "Okay."

King Xiangyang turned around to leave, but remembered Bai Yutang's initiative to him, and suddenly turned back and leaned over to kiss Zhan Zhao's lips, "I will miss you."

Zhan Zhao was at a loss for a moment, he never expected that the King of Xiangyang would do such a thing as if he had opened his eyes, and when he recovered from his daze for a moment, the figure of King Xiangyang was gone in the room, only the smoke on his body was left. The scent was still there, Zhan Zhao smiled, raised his teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

The bright moon was hanging high, and it was already the third watch. The King of Xiangyang returned to the palace humming a little tune, stood under the steps at the entrance of the palace, suddenly raised his head to look at the moon, with a smile on his face.

Anyway, it feels good to be home safe and sound.

The King of Xiangyang turned over and jumped into the door, and the blue light under the nine-curved false bridge in the courtyard was sent coldly, rippling, and reflected a suddenly falling figure beside him.

King Xiangyang stood for a short moment, looked carefully at the side of the bridge, only to find that the figure was actually Zhao Dehan.The mist lingered on the water pavilion, King Xiangyang said, "Zhao Dehan."

"What are you doing up so late?"

Zhao Dehan shuddered all over, he didn't expect that the King of Xiangyang would suddenly return to the palace, and his face immediately turned ugly. "My lord, you are back..."

The King of Xiangyang smiled and said: "It will be in the afternoon, I stayed in Kaifeng Mansion for dinner, and then I will come back."

"What, what were you doing just now?"

When Zhao Dehan heard this, his body, which had knelt down for the first time, trembled, and the cool night wind blew over his old face covered with ravines. Zhao Dehan lowered his head and said, "This old slave can't sleep in the middle of the night, so come out for a walk."

The King of Xiangyang didn't doubt him much, he reached out to help him up, shook his head and said, "Why is this king going out, and when you come back, you are the same as before, so afraid of what this king will do? Did you do it behind your back? What are you sorry about my king?"

Zhao Dehan stood up, nodded slightly, but his face was always stern, not as kind and smiling as before, just like a wooden clay sculpture.

He didn't say much, just took out an envelope from his sleeve, eyes like dry wells flashed, and said slowly: "My lord, this old slave will never do anything wrong to you even if he dies."

"Yes... a letter from Xiangyang."

King Xiangyang looked up at him, but he was not in a hurry to answer the letter, "Who sent it from?"

Sure enough, it is impossible for the King of Xiangyang to stay in Tokyo with only a small number of people. No wonder he found nothing in the mansion. His old nest is actually in Xiangyang.

Zhao Dehan's expression was a bit complicated, he glanced at King Xiangyang several times, and seemed to be hesitant, King Xiangyang couldn't help urging him: "Why, whose letter made you so embarrassed?"

Zhao Dehan bowed quickly, with a mournful tone, "It's... Young Master Ji Gao."

Ji Gao?

The most powerful military adviser under the King of Xiangyang, Ji Gao was written in the book that both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were injured?

There was a trace of murderous intent in King Xiangyang's eyes, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only indifference and tranquility, "What did he say in the letter?"

"He said..." Zhao Dehan sighed, "He said he missed the prince very much, and hoped to see him in Xiangyang soon, and he prepared a big gift for you."

Big gift? ?

King Xiangyang felt inexplicably uneasy lingering in his heart, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

Xiangyang... Is there anything worthy of him writing a special letter to invite?

Moreover, Ji Gao has always been loved by Zhao Jue, why did Ji Gao already go to Xiangyang when he traveled through time?According to Zhao Jue's virtue, he should be kept by his side all the time...

Could it be...

Ji Gao built a tower in Xiangyang? !

The wrinkles between King Xiangyang's brows became deeper, and with this bad guess, his heart beat like a drum, and his intuition told him that Ji Gao would not be an easy person to deal with.

Zhao Dehan was beside him, feeling the murderous intent in King Xiangyang's eyes, shook his head, and suddenly said, "My lord...are you still angry with Mr. Ji Gao?"

"Although he is vicious, selfish and indifferent, his heart for you is true."

There is nothing wrong with these words at first glance, but if you smack them a few times carefully, you can get an ambiguous taste. King Xiangyang frowned, puzzled and said: "What do you mean for me? Loyalty?"

"He..." Zhao Dehan's eyes blurred, he was slightly surprised: "My lord forgot? Ji Gao, he..."

The King of Xiangyang raised his eyebrows without emotion, but Zhao Dehan immediately stopped talking, not daring to mention it again: "It's fine if you don't remember, Mr. Ji Gao has suffered a lot in Xiangyang these years. Good to see him."

After all, he didn't explain the matter clearly. The King of Xiangyang had more doubts in his heart, but he didn't want to ask too clearly. He was afraid that Zhao Dehan would notice something, so he could only say: "Since he wrote the letter, he will go back to Xiangyang Let's go."

It just so happened that Yan Chasan also went to Xiangyang to take office. Go to Xiangyang to find out everything, and there is no harm in speaking with him.

The dense fog dissipated, and in the moonlight, Zhao Dehan noticed that the king of Xiangyang was dressed in pure black, with a long body, and his whole body seemed to have been completely reborn. Although he felt that he had regained the intimidating aura of the past, he did not have that bloody look on his body. The vicious feeling is like Mingbo Jingchuan at a glance.

Zhao Dehan tried his best to see the familiar face of King Xiangyang, but he was blinded by the wind, but he could only see the handsome but blurred outline of his chin.

King Xiangyang smiled, "What are you looking at, I haven't seen you for a while, can't remember your master's appearance?"

Zhao Dehan was trembling, "If the prince wants to return to Xiangyang, this old slave should prepare earlier."

"Hmm." King Xiangyang rubbed his temples, "Relax in the mansion for a while, you just watch and prepare. It's getting late, you go and tidy up any room, I'll make do with one night."

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I drove a Wuye’s car in Bibo to meet the little angels of the Wuye Party. (Scarf Eddie: Jinjiang is busy killing the chrysanthemum pickers)

Don’t watch the Zhan Zhao party or the little angels who don’t accept it, kiss~~ If you have any cars or foreign episodes you want to see, you can leave a message. If you have time, I will code them out slowly.

Because of the delay of the code car, there is another chapter to be posted at night, love the mud, boo o(*￣3￣)o