Chapter 13: Wuxi Brothers

Chapter 13 Wuxi Brothers
He Lianqi, who said it wasn't good, was a little devious.
A young man who is okay and always likes to get some elixir. He is followed by a skinny old priest all year round. The old priest has a pair of white eyes, a chin like awl, and his cheeks are dry. Like good people.
He Lianqi must not be said to look bad. At first glance, he still had a stunning feeling, but this young man with a graceful appearance was a more terrible opponent than He Lianzhao.
After all, although He Lianzhao is fierce, he is a rough man.
Jingqi suddenly grabbed Wuxi, but he was startled. He was not tolerant of people. Besides being unwilling to deal with people, he also had poison on his body—for example, a poison on his wrist. Green bamboo leaves.
Jing Qi pulled his sleeve without a notice, and Wu Xi apparently felt that the snake on his wrist trembled slightly with his movements, and actually leaned out his head, covered by his wide sleeves, scarlet. The letter came out, little by little on Jing Qi's finger.
Although the snake venom has a solution, Wuxi looked at the small body of King Nanning, but he did n’t know if he would be bitten by a bite, and he would not be able to get the antidote; if he did n’t bite, Wuxi would go dizzy from the last time. Han Lin ’s response also knows that the Central Plains are afraid of this small poison, and then scared him ...
But the fingers are so sensitive. Before Wuxi had time to plug the bamboo leaves that came up, Jingqi felt something was licking his hand, and bowed his head, just like the green little in Wuxi's sleeve. The snake looked at each other, and Wuxi paused.
Unexpectedly, Jing Qi just glanced at the little snake lightly, as if the thing was just an ordinary bracelet. There was no response or letting go. He slightly dragged Wuxi back half a step, not asking him to face him. Hellenki, then he glared at Helena.
What's even more strange is that the snake in Wuxi's sleeve stared at the person's hand, and touched the letter a few times. After a while, he felt boring. He inexplicably retracted again, and was honestly on Wuxi's wrist. on.
Wuxi was relieved.
Although Helianki is a brother and Helianyu is a younger brother, but Helianki is the Prince of the East Palace, counted as "Jun". When Helianqi and Helianzhao met, they had to salute.
But now what the three brothers are all about, everyone knows. He Lianzhao didn't even come to say hello. He met from a distance. He proudly nodded and passed, so He Lianqi also made a very perfunctory gift. He greeted with a smile: "His Royal Highness."
Helianchi lowered her eyes and smiled. No reluctance could be seen on her face, and she was still polite: "Second Brother Huang."
Ninjas can't do it before they can succeed.
Jingqi pulled Wuxi, meaning he wasn't told to speak, and he stepped aside, and saw a ceremony with Helian scrawling.
He Lianqi's gaze stayed on him for a while, and Pi Xiaorou said without a smile: "I haven't seen one day, Beiyuan is really more handsome."
This statement is even more incorrect. In this tone, it is obvious that the elders should say to the juniors and the upper and lower ones.
He Lianpei was both an elder and a king. To be fair, Prince Helian was a few years older and was considered a king in the presence of King Nanning. Relying on good friendship, he barely spoke.
But He Lianqi just occupied the name of a prince, and has not yet become the king. If it is not the grandson of the dragon, the grade alone is not as good as the prince of Jingqi, the true grandfather. He Lianqi said it in this tone, and seemed to feel that she was superior.
If others, I may be too angry if I do n’t turn my face. Fortunately, Jing Qizhuang's grandson's ability is not lower than that of Helianji, but he only concealed it lightly: "His Highness is praised."
He Lianqi's eyes crossed him like a hook, and finally stopped at Wu Xi. His eyes were very beautiful, he raised his eyes narrowly, and he couldn't say the romantic style was charming, but Wu Xi felt that the eyes of the two princes It is a bit more vicious than seeing the blood-sealed snake, and when looking at him, it makes people feel that a layer of yin and cold is floating behind.
He Lianqi smiled at him: "Oh, who is my Tao, isn't this a witch boy? It's not easy to see Zun driving back. The prince's face is not small today."
Wuxi put his hand on his chest and said coldly, "His Royal Highness."
Hellenki chuckled, stretched out her white fingers to arrange her sleeves, and pointed at the old man who was as dry as a firewood, deliberately prolonging her voice, saying yin and yang strangely, For this technique, this brother Li Dao has been asking me for some referrals, but ... It seems that I haven't faced Helenki enough, and I have posted on the post a few times, but the witch boy has closed his door to thank the guests. Doesn't it mean that I am high? "
This is the temptation to find the difference, Wuxi took a moment to hear the hostility in Hellenki's words, and he subconsciously glanced at King Qi and said, "Whether southern Xinjiang witchcraft and your Central Plains Taoism are not Same, I don't think there is anything ... "
Jing Qi gently patted him on the back of his hand, interrupted him, rolled up his sleeves, and said to Helene: "Look at this misunderstanding, what's happening at Wuxi, His Royal Highness is still not clear, right? Those little animals raised were scared of Mr. He who came to ask for teaching. Now there is no Mr. Dare to come to the door. Now I do n’t know all the words. How can I understand the crepe of the text sent by His Royal Highness?

He said these words intimately, and even called Wuxi's name directly. He Lianqi frowned and glanced at him and said, "It seems that Beiyuan and the witch boy have a good relationship. Referral Referral? "
Jing Qi smiled and said, "Let's live next door and take care of yourself."
Hellenchi narrowed her eyes.
He Lianji gave a cough, stretched out his hand to hold Jing Qi's shoulder, and drank softly: "Bei Yuan." Then he nodded to He Lianqi, "The second emperor invited me. Since the emperor brother has a strong witch child, he must be alone today Be a middleman, but the two will be able to get closer to each other later and no longer be seated. I am afraid that Lu Lao cannot celebrate the birthday today. "
Lu Renqing said busyly: "Exactly, please, two Highnesses."
He Lianqi glanced at his hand resting on Jing Qi's shoulder with a smile, and turned away with Li Daoren.
Helianna kept pulling Jing Qi to the table, as if he was still using him as a child. He was afraid that he would walk around and sit down. Then he glanced at him and lowered his voice, "What are you doing to provoke him?"
Jing Qi ’s lips were hardly tilted, and his voice was vaguely:
I want to provoke him if the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does n’t stop. What ’s more, I sent the word
princeling party
on my head to go out It ’s not that Helena is n’t pleasing to my eyes.

But Helianchi thought of something like a smile: "Yes, not when you were a kid. The father asked you to read. Helenki originally wanted you to be a companion. You're better. You don't talk at all. The father's thigh was crying and refused, only saying that he didn't like him. "
Jing Qi just picked up a glass of wine and almost stunned: "I ... why don't I remember?"
Herren was giggling but not smiling.
However, this seems to be what he said, since childhood and He Lianzhao barely managed to make up the past-of course, He Lianzhao is much older than him, busy with seizing power, and busy with black people fighting, and has no intention Answer him that the little broken boy who is not stable all the way-he and He Lianqi alone will not deal with it.
The old man said that children have an animal-like talent, and they can see things that others cannot see. Although they are not sensible, they just know who is good.
He Lianqi belonged to the kind who was born in conflict with Jing Qi. He obviously looked very good. He was also good to him at the beginning, but it didn't work. When he couldn't say anything, he cried when he saw He Lengqi. Those who crack the lungs to sorrow the heart, do not know if there is any evil in the previous life.
In private, the dark tide is turbulent. On the surface, everyone eats, drinks and drinks, and the atmosphere is fairly harmonious.
After three rounds of drinking, Helianchi reached out and held Jing Qi's hand holding the wine glass to his mouth, pressed it, and then chopped chopsticks for him, saying, "It's almost there. Don't drink if you have the chance. I haven't seen you eating for a long time, and I noticed that my alcoholic headache caused a headache, and I was under pressure. "
Jing Qi's drink volume is clear, so that one thousand cups are not drunk, but three cups, two cups, and a few sips are nothing, just a little absent-minded, and when Helianji stopped, he dropped the cup obediently and ate slowly. Get something up.
Wuxi looked silently on the side, and suddenly felt that His Royal Highness looked at the Nanning King's eyes as if he were not the same as the others. Naturally, it was natural to say that when He Lianchi put his head to Jingqi's side dishes It seems that there is a subtle softness and a little smile at the corners of the eyebrows.
It made him feel a bit redundant sitting next to him.
However, Wuxi didn't know. It wasn't just him who noticed here, but Hellenki's eyes were not far away from the three of them. A fleeting smile flickered across the thin corners of his mouth, and he looked at Li Daoren in a pointed way.
Jing Qi was absent-minded, but it was because of Helian Qi.
He knows this person too well. He Lianqi is a must-have. He is deeply minded, but too vicious and narrow-minded. He has no room for tolerance, is jealous and jealous. At the moment it is determined that the witch boy dismissed his face, and I am afraid there will always be conflict.
But the witch boy was dragged in by himself. How to go this way, we have to plan something.
After returning from the birthday feast of Lu University scholars, Helianyu saw that it was too late and was not able to stay, so he went back to the palace first, and Wuxi and Jingqiyi went back to their homes.
Wuxi is not a squeak, and the two Aya Lai and Nu Aha brought out were completely confused. I only knew that someone invited guests to dinner, followed by the witch boy to eat and drink, and then went back. There was nothing to worry about.
Jing Qi estimated that if he had nothing to say, the witch didn't know what to say, and he didn't bother himself, so he went all the way and personally sent Wuxi to the gate of Witch Mansion.
Jing Qi then planned to leave, and returned to the house with a small waitress.
But suddenly I heard Wu Xi say, "What you mean, I understand."
Jing Qi paused and blinked: "What is this witch boy?"
Wuxi said, "Reassure you, if there is a person to be your emperor in Daqing in the future, I also hope that person is the prince. He Lianzhao is an enemy. I offend him and it will affect my clan ... and just now He Lianqi, he has great ambitions and unscrupulous mindsets. He has always remembered the witchcraft of our southern Xinjiang. If he were emperor, we would have no peace. "
Jing Qi was taken aback. He always felt that the child was somewhat indifferent, but he did not expect that he would not speak so well.
"If it was His Royal Highness, it would be natural for me to live peacefully with Daqing and Southern Xinjiang," said Jing Qi. Now. "
"Can you say this on his behalf?" Wu Xi asked.
This witch child is usually confused or ignored, but his heart is concerned only with his family far away from the sky—Jing Qiyi smiled. This gentleman might be a confidant: "I do n’t know , The Prince's Palace went down, the king still knows a little or two, although the witch boy is assured. "
Wuxi nodded.
Jing Qidao said: "This will not disturb the witch boy." He left.
Who knew that he had just turned the horse's head, but was stopped by Wuxi: "Master Wang ..."
For so long, the cold witch boy didn't seem to call him actively, Jing Qi Yiyi, turned his head.
Wuxi lowered his eyes, as if it was difficult to exit. After a short while, he whispered softly, "You ... could you ... call my name again?"
Let him have a good idea. In the far south, thinking about the old man named by his name, the big wizard, said that the name is very important and it must be followed for a lifetime. The name is also powerful. If you keep calling someone's name in your heart for a long time, that person will know that there will be feelings.
But when he came to Daqing for a few years, Wuxi felt that he was about to forget who he was and what his name was.
When I heard Jing Qi's understatement before the banquet, although he knew he had deliberately said it in front of the Hellenki, he felt as if he had been hit.
After waiting for a long time, he raised his eyes, but saw that Jing Qi only opened his eyes, which meant to look at him unclearly. Wuxi was a little disappointed in his heart, nodded hurriedly to him, and turned to walk to Wujifu.
However, listening to Jing Qi said with a smile: "Brothers of Wuxi, often come to the palace to sit and sit."
Wuxi turned back suddenly, only to see the man smile at him and take the horse away.
He just felt an indescribable taste in his heart, and gently stretched his left hand into the sleeve of his right hand, stroking the ice-cold body of the snake on his wrist, and the snake ran softly around his palm.
Wuxi thought that even the snakes he raised were not hostile to him.
The author has something to say: Does any wood have a taste of bamboo horses?
Is there wood there is wood there?
Some wood tiles are invisible ~~~~~