Chapter 85: Not only remembered, but also went to my heart

Huayi originally intended to wait for the letter that Solemu brought from the extreme north, and everything was ready, and they were on both sides with their rare winged orc ally.
Huayi has a meticulous mind, and always thinks about everything before he can move.
But I didn't expect that Changan's junk ball was for fear that he would just relax, and he was given a basket in the middle-what hasn't started yet, that person is gone.
In particular, the grandma was suddenly exposed, and even angered him.
Although Qingliang didn't fully know what happened, it probably originated from his youth and Chang'an took care of him for some time. Qingliang always had an unconditional trust and awe of Chang'an. He finally failed to learn the sword, and thought that he had never been frustrated. He had finally accepted the Changan incident. Naturally, he had to die and had to accept the commission. It was very guilty for the grandma to be discovered by the king. Where else would you explain?
So when I asked three questions, I rushed and blushed when I asked anxiously.
But what a clever person in Huayi, he told people to pour water on the dying grandma's face, and then bent down to take a look at Grandma's appearance. With his knowledge of Chang'an, it was really a blink of an eye. , The antecedent cause and effect are almost the same.
He glanced at him as if he was chasing behind him, staring anxiously at Qing Liang, who was reacting, Huayi was very angry and so a little bit bleak ...
Chang'an doesn't like to talk. Unless he is upset and anxious, he can talk to people face to face, but after the incident, he will never hang on to the past. Huayi sometimes even doubts what is unpleasant. Yes, whenever the drive is over, Chang'an sleeps the next day and forgets it.
But he did not expect that he not only remembered it, but also went to his heart.
Huayi knew that Chang An had quietly dealt with it. This Tibetan mastiff clearly knew that he liked to be suspicious because he felt that he had nothing to do all day. It was not enough to fail.
Huayi does admit that he sometimes has a heavy heart, but the coffin board has three lengths and two short ones. Who can be a little stinky? He is willing to make concessions for Changan, and converge on his own disadvantages. He even wants to think about the whole day before going to bed every day. Even if he is right, he has to think about some mistakes and cultivate his own personality. It's almost the same as Sollywood-it's a fairy.
But in Chang'an's mind, is he just a dog that can't change the image of eating / shit?
All kinds of taste, just not taste. Huayi almost kept turning for a few days without sleep. This was almost a hurry to bring people, recalled Shanxi to sit in the city of Kings, and went straight to the city.
In this compartment, he had to go through all the storms, and the flames in his heart were tormenting, and only said Jing Chu.
Jing Chu was holding his youngest son Xiaoxun to tease him. His pocket-sized bone-winged Dapeng was killed by himself. There was no plaything in his account for a while, and he was asked to hug such a child who was walking and swaying. Come here and amuse him every day like coaxing kittens and puppies.
Xiao Yan looks like Jing Chu and is carved in a mold. It is a small eyebrow. He was more beloved by his father than his two brothers at the beginning, but his temperament was soft and gentle, obedient and quiet. If no one cares about him, he will be able to play with himself for a whole day, never asking adults.
Jing Chu hugged him on his knees, reached out and gently pinched his small face to whisper to him: "You, unlike your father, are like your uncle."
Xiao Yan opened his and white eyes and looked at him ignorantly.
Jing Chu laughed and hugged him in his hands a few times: "Little thing, you little thing ..."
Xiaoxiong thought he was playing with himself, and giggled.
Jing Chu said, "Bring the three young milk paste."
His voice did not improve, but for a moment, a slave unknowingly got into the tent, holding a bowl of slightly steaming milk paste in his hand, reaching out to hold Xiaoyao, but Jingchu Stopped, the terrible man took the milk, and waved with joy: "You go out, I feed him."
The slave did not say a word, dumbly bowed its head, and withdrew silently.
People around Jing Chu sometimes have enough ears and don't need multiple mouths to reveal their tongues.
Jing Chu carefully took a sip of the temperature of the milk paste and felt it was not hot before feeding it to Xiao Yan. He seemed to be used to feeding young children, was very handy, and seemed quite happy. Just when a bowl of milk was fed in general, a guard opened his tent and did not dare to come in, but just stood where he could see and waited for instructions.
Jing Chu glanced at him and asked, "What?"
The guard whispered: "The news came only from the dog hole, and the new one was robbed."
Jing Chu held his hand, Xiao Xiao smashed his mouth, stretched out his hand to hold the bowl held by his father, and the man simply let go of his hand and told him to hold and drink. After a few moments of silence, Jing Chu asked: "Have it taken away? The fourth old man has started? It doesn't look like him. How many people?"
The guard hesitated, and then said, "One. Those who killed us, took the token, and got into the dog hole."
"One?" Jing Chu raised her eyebrows first, seeming a little surprised, and then laughed, "Oh, then I know who it is, except for the legendary Wang Chengcheng master who is so powerful, who else is such a brave artist? Dare dare to break into my territory alone, and say whoever takes away, take away whoever ... tell me, how did they run? "
When the guard heard the words, he explained how Chang'an took Cazuo unobtrusively.
Jing Chu listened to her eyes, as absent-minded as the child with full attention in her arms. The guard's words were extremely concise, as if he had received any special training, and there was almost no extra words.
Jingchu's art of guarding people seems to have reached the point of reaching the peak, attracting the weak, showing kindness to the kind, secretly ambitiously asking them to fight with each other, suppressing the well-organized, strong and untamed. Then he threw it all into the dog hole. He knew how to wipe away the human willpower little by little. After a while, even if he was released from the dog hole and the dry orchid water was stopped, the man was still a waste.
The orc, with sharp-pointed teeth and seemingly indestructible, is actually as fragile as a fleshy meat bug, and if you step on the right place, you can step on it with one foot.
However, when Jing Chu thought that his territory was a piece of iron, Chang'an turned out to be such a hand.
Jing Chu heard a low smile and whispered softly: "Walking out of the water, thanks to his daring to such a degree, it is not entirely lucky to run ... except that the two of them, a dry orchid for several days can not change In the body, an undead should be bitten by a small fish in the water for half of his life. It is in Houshan. It is definitely not far away. I was asked to search for it and found that the puppy who escaped from the dog hole was killed. The one ... if alive, bring it to me. "
The guard responded, waiting for his orders.
Just listened to Jing Chu and then said in a general voice: "He lost the baby, can he not be in a hurry? Pay attention to the movement over the East China Sea, they move, and we naturally welcome guests ... I and my four brothers It ’s been a long time. Grandma should be dead. I hope she did n’t let me down before she died—go ahead.

The guard bowed his head and led away.
Before he left, he heard a crisp sound in his ear. It turned out that Xiaoya didn't hold the bowl, and the bowl of milk paste fell to the ground and shattered, extremely harsh in a quiet room.
Xiaozhang was startled, looking at Jing Chu's pout, eyes began to tears.
Jing Chu and Yan Yue wiped the milk paste that she and the child had rubbed cleanly, and gently patted his back: "What are you crying for, but a bowl is broken, how could Ady be angry with you? Are you there? Would you like another bowl ... "
The guard bowed his head lowly, afraid to look any further.
Jing Chu is such a person who never gets angry, but makes everyone who is close to him be frightened.