Once again, it was clear to Tsubamezaburo that she didn't like Chitose. But she was right, Chitose would naturally appear when she was supposed to appear.

There were only three people left in the dining room, and Du Heng looked at Yan Sanlang: "What about your companion?"

"It's not far away. Yan Saburo had already added a big bowl of white porridge to cool, and then he tried the temperature to be just right, and then he took out the fragrant dried fish and dried meat from the storage ring, and tore them into minced porridge.

Du Heng and Gu Jishan were puzzled, the young man opened the bookcase, and the white cat jumped out.

Gu Jishan's eyes straightened: "This cat, you, you carried it all night?" Why didn't he hear any sound at all? Is a cat such a well-behaved creature, can it always stay quietly in the box without making a sound?

He also had cats, why can't he raise this kind of virtue?

Oh no, he seems to be focusing on the wrong point.

Rescue the little prince, such a major event that involves the overall situation, why does this kid still carry a cat on his back?

Yan Saburo has always been rigorous: "Ten hours." ”

The white cat was also so hungry that he threw himself into the bowl and gulped down the porridge, burying his head in the bowl, whining and whining while eating, as if telling the grievances of being trapped in the box.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you. Yan Saburo gently stroked its head, and his voice was surprisingly gentle.

Gu Jishan couldn't help but ask: "You, why did you bring a cat to save people?"

"There's no place to foster. "The last time in Qingling City, he fostered the cat in He Xiaokite's place, this time He Xiaokite himself participated in the action, he had to carry the cat on his back;

Gu Jishan tugged at the corners of his mouth, is this kid too willful?

Yan Sanlang led the topic to Du Heng: "The guards of the Liao family, how can they have such good skills?"

Not to mention that Du Heng took Liao Hongyun and the two to escape from the town and avoid the royal court's arrest, just that he killed Xuanlongwei, he was not an ordinary guard.

The selection of Xuan Longwei is extremely strict, either the supernatural power is cultivated in order to obtain, or there are other strengths.

Du Heng picked up the cup and looked at the shaking tea: "I was originally a true disciple of Xuanmen, the sect was unfortunately destroyed, and I was seriously injured and dying, just when Prime Minister Liao and Miss Liao passed by, saved my life, and took me in to heal my injuries." ”

He took a sip slowly: "I returned to the sect after my injury was healed, and found that it had been burned to the ground, and then I was disheartened, so I went to Liao's house to accommodate myself." It happened that Miss Liao moved in, and I volunteered to protect her. ”

Gu Jishan said: "You have guarded her for ten years?"

Du Heng smiled: "The life in the town is leisurely and comfortable, there is nothing wrong with it." My state of mind is far calmer than before, and my cultivation is good. ”

Yan Saburo took a peanut: "How did the little prince survive two years ago?"

Du Heng shook his head: "This is their Liao family's business, forgive me for not saying more." ”

The white cat meowed, stretched out his tongue and licked the rice grains at the corner of his mouth, but Yan Saburo obviously heard Chitose say disdainfully: "Now it's 'their Liao family' again, cut! Have you noticed, he looked at Liao Hongxun differently." ”

Yan Saburo didn't know what kind of eyes were called "different", and he asked again: "More than ten years ago, why did Miss Liao move to the countryside to live?"

Du Heng was silent, but Yan Saburo found that his face had become extremely gloomy.

At this moment, a voice came from outside, and the three of them immediately got up and sneaked to the door and window.

Fortunately, the dumb servant knocked at the door, and a man and a woman entered.

Han Zhao and He Xiaokite.

Seeing them, both Du Heng and Yan Saburo breathed a long sigh of relief. Han Zhao was able to return with his whole body, which means that most of this escape was successful.

There was a faint tiredness between the eyebrows of the two of them, especially He Xiaoyuan, who even had white lips. The most important thing is that she was helped in by Han Zhao.

With the stubbornness of her personality, if it weren't for the seriousness of her injuries, she wouldn't show weakness in front of Han Zhao at all, and she didn't want to be supported by him.

The cat had eaten enough, and when he glanced at her, he slipped away to play in the little garden.

"You did. He Xiaoyuan looked at Yan Sanlang, "What about her?"

"It's nearby. Yan Saburo knew that she was asking Chitose, "Where are you injured?"

"Back. She sat down along the edge of the table and tapped her right chest, "Forward and backward, Commander Park's death-defying counterattack." ”

Everyone was moved.

It is said that hurting the tiger is the most terrible, and with Pu Yu's ability, the counterattack before death must be ten times more fierce than the tiger.

Han Zhao said in a deep voice: "You are too anxious, this injury should not be affected." ”

He Xiaoyuan glanced at him coldly: "What is the way? If the calm and calm Hou Ye was willing to make a move, Pu Yu would have escaped long ago." "He thought she wanted to get hurt and was anxious to get hurt?

She is always mean to Han Zhao. The latter kept his mouth shut tightly and didn't bother with her.

In the past, one of his subordinates said that when a woman loses her temper, don't talk back and don't say anything.

Du Heng also asked, "I'm going to ask the eldest lady to clean the dressing for you?" To treat He Xiaokite's injury, it is best for a woman to come.

"Not necessarily. He Xiaoyuan's pale face flashed a little rosy, "I have already done emergency treatment." ”

Gu Jishanqi said: "How do you deal with it?" It was an open wound that ran through the chest and back, how could people stop bleeding and treat the injury on their back and apply medicine to bandage it?

When these words came out, He Xiaoyuan bit his lip, and Han Zhao stared at Gu Jishan fiercely.

The gaze was very unkind, Gu Jishan's scalp was numb, and he hurriedly snorted and forcibly changed the topic: "Oh, I mean, how did Pu Yu die?"

"She is chasing the real body, and I only turned around to look for her after I saw through it. Han Zhao's chin smacked towards He Xiaoyu, "She had a hard time dealing with Pu Yu alone." Luckily, the poison on that man's body had already attacked, and when I arrived, I joined forces with her to kill her. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, "Pu Yu tried to send out the news several times, but we stopped him. Therefore, up to now, the king should not know about the local progress, only that Xuan Longwei has not returned. ”

In a few words, he finished the results of the night. But no matter how concise he spoke, everyone smelled a thrilling smell.

As the leader of Xuanlong Wei and the confidant of King Wei, Pu Yu is so easy to kill? Just looking at He Xiaoyuan's injuries, you can know how dangerous and tragic that battle was.

Yan Saburo had to be explained by Chitose, and when he knew that Han Zhao left the army and returned to Shengyi, he lost his morale and strengthened his body, and he no longer had a reduction effect on the supernatural powers used by others.

Going deep into the tiger's den, Han Zhao took a big risk this time.

Han Zhao glanced at Yan Saburo a few times: "Sure enough, it's you." ”

The spirit of the person is very wonderful, obviously it is still this face, but the Yan Saburo in front of him is like the cowering young man who showed him the way before.