Chapter 513 The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face is the mirror and the flowers are the trees (69)

The silver spear is no longer a weapon for killing people in his hands, but a tool for simply venting anger.

Hao Guang stood under the eaves with a worried look on his face. The sound of iron horses colliding in the wind made people feel panicked.

He has been with Ke Changqing for more than ten years and has never seen the leader lose control of his emotions. The leader has always been in a state of uncertainty and moody, rarely expresses his preferences, and has almost nothing to care about or hate. He can maintain superficial calmness no matter what situation he is in.

But in recent days, it has become more and more unpredictable.

I don’t know what was stimulating, but Ke Changqing seemed to have become a different person. He often did some inexplicable things, such as always staring at the candied haws, or staring at a osmanthus tree, and he would often stare at a daze, and he would stare at a daze for several hours.

Ke Changqing just looked normal on the surface, but it seemed nothing like he used to be. He could deceive himself, but he could not deceive Hao Guang, who had served by his smart people since childhood.

The first light of dawn in the sky reflected on the dark eaves. The silver spear head in Ke Changqing's hand picked out a snow-white light. The light shone on his dark eyes, allowing him to recover from the sinisterness.

Hao Guang stood there all night, so sleepy that his eyes couldn't be opened. He still stood firm. Seeing that Ke Changqing's face was a little slow, he dared to speak out.

"Master, it's dawn," Hao Guang walked to Ke Changqing's side. Before he could finish speaking, he was frightened by Ke Changqing's eyes.

Ke Changqing frowned, and with force on his wrist, the spear came out of his hand, breaking through the air and stabbing directly at Hao Guang. The rapid momentum almost pierced Hao Guang, without showing any mercy.

Hao Guang was shocked and pulled his breath back. He brought damp sand and soil under his feet and retreated all the way to the courtyard wall. Seeing that he could not dodge, he twisted his waist and turned around. The gun was pressed against his cheek and shook loudly, and penetrated deeply into the white wall.

A strand of hair fell slowly and slowly.

Hao Guang patted his chest, gasping for fear, his face pale in shock: "Master, please spare me..."

After Ke Changqing came back to his senses, his face became even more gloomy.

Hao Guang stood up straight, occasionally looking up and meeting Ke Changqing's scarlet eyes. He was stunned. It was a sign that he was going to get possessed.

Hao Guang was shocked: "Master!"

Ke Changqing clenched his back teeth, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his temples kept beating, making his brows jump as well.

He knew better than anyone else how he didn't know his physical condition, but although he knew, he didn't come from where the inner demon came from and how to eliminate it, Ke Changqing would never admit that he had never seen the inner demon several times.

He took a deep breath and walked quickly to the other yard, but then he slowed down at the door of the yard, standing at the door, looking at the blooming osmanthus tree, unable to tell the reason, but felt his heart hanging in his throat.

The yard is full of flowers, the water is still dry, and water droplets fall from the eaves, and ticking sounds.

Ke Changqing looked up at the sky, and a bird flew over from the direction of the other courtyard and made a few cry.

He wiped the water from his face and walked towards the other courtyard. Hao Guang followed a few steps, and was left in place with his eyes.

Hao Guang didn't have that look fixed on the spot and dared not take a step forward.

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The door suddenly creaked and pushed open, and his movements were a little trembling. The person who came in was not old, wearing a camel-gray eunuch uniform, with a tray in his hand.

He is a young servant and does hard work. Today he is fortunate to hand over the task of the general manager, and to serve the noble master.

The general manager is never cautious in his voice and expression. He teaches him not to listen more, nor to look at him more. He just needs to be stuck in his heart if he has anything to do, otherwise the consequences cannot be afforded by a little slave.

He gently pushed open the door, and the luxurious and dim room was filled with mysterious colors by the red candles on the extinguishing table. He was undoubtedly curious. He would come in on time to change tea every day so that the master inside would drink hot tea when he woke up. This was also what the butler ordered him.

It was only three days since the tea inside had never moved, and there was no sign of awakening in the tent.

However, today seems a little different. People who fell on thick carpets under the tent that was opened.

Pure, pale and suffocating beauty.

The snow-white robe is like a blooming lotus, with shimmering eyes as if the water lilies blooming under the sunlight.

She seemed a little confused, and supported her body, which made her precious bed clothes open in a corner, and her delicate collarbone was faintly visible. She didn't know that it was the candlelight, but the exposed skin was dense red marks.

After reacting, his face turned red and he knelt down, wishing he could hide himself.

Wen Xien was dizzy on the ground. She remembered to go to the door to take a look. Unexpectedly, her legs were as weak as if they were broken. Wen Xien, who fell to the ground, was startled and thought she was lying to pieces. Only then did she realize that it was the man who tied a chain for her. She was afraid that she would be forced to death to drug her while she was unconscious, so that she could not raise any strength.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a 17 or 18-year-old boy kneeling not far away. Seeing his eunuch dressed, Wen Xien knew that it must be the one sent by Yue Ying to serve him. Yue Yang seemed very busy recently, but he would still come every day.

"What's your name? Come and help me." His voice was hoarse and powerless, but it sounded unexpectedly nice, as if the summer breeze blew across his heart.

However, the little servant didn't reply, and hurriedly got up, changing the glass crystal teacup on the table, then buckled the door and ran away without looking back.

“…”

Wen Xien, who was left on the ground, looked confused.

She touched her face blankly, aunt, have you gained weight, became ugly, and scared her?

Otherwise, why would someone run so fast when they see her?

Wen Xien grabbed the fluffy carpet, dragged his heavy body, gritted his teeth, and stood up tremblingly, as if the leaves were shaking in the wind.

With the sound of the silver chain "rattle", Wen Xien dragged his lead-filled legs and walked towards the round table step by step. His naked back was whiter by the blood-red soft carpet.

After finally walking to the round table, Wen Xien sat down on the edge of the table. The entrance to the hot tea slid down the dry throat, soothing his body a little, but the length of the silver chain between the ankles was only enough to walk to the table by himself, and it was not even at the door.

After sighing, Wen Xien held his drowsy head and smelled the dull incense in the room, he unknowingly fell asleep.

When she woke up again, at some point, another person's aura of invasion had quietly merged into the room. It seemed to have collapsed again, and her body was covered with careful care and quilt.

Wen Xien looked at the silk quilt on her body and was a little stunned. She observed the surroundings of the palace. There was no one quietly. She thought that Yue Ying had come back to cover her and did not take it seriously.
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