Feng Su shook his head and said, "I can't see it."

As Tai Ming'an said, although he is young, many people have offended. He has too many enemies, and the country is mixed during the lantern festival. Where can he tell who sent those dark shadows?

Apparently there are no posts but enemies everywhere, I am afraid there is only one Fengshu in the entire Daluan Dynasty.

Lian Ping sighed and sent them back to their residence.

That night Ji Jinrong moved the quilt and laid a floor in Feng Su's room.

Lian Ping knew what Ji Jinrong had done for the first time.

His look was a little complicated, but he didn't say anything at all. He only ordered the guards to protect Ji Jinrong and Feng Su well.

This time, Feng Sui was added.

The guards were surprised, as they should be.

Ji Jinrong hit the floor for five days in Feng Su's room. He held up and didn't even hear Feng Su's words, so no one could shake him.

Moreover, Feng Su didn't want to coax Ji Jinrong away.

Feng Su feels like a greedy thief, and tries his best to possess Ji Jinrong's simple and sincere feeling.

He knew that Ji Jinrong was sleeping next to him because he was afraid of another accident.

If the people who come are all the strong ones that day, what safety is there in the palace?

Ji Jinrong's idea is very direct and naive. As long as he is here, the guards will be protected together with Feng Su.

On the fifth day, a yellow bird flew from Feng Su's room.

Ji Jinrong was reading a medical book, and he looked up when he heard the movement. Feng Su smiled and said, "It's news from Lord Lian Ping. You don't need to care."

Ji Jinrong obediently did not see.

Feng Sui untied the note on the yellow bird's leg, and saw that there were four words written on it: it was enough.

Feng Su smiled slightly, and the blue flame at his fingertips turned the little note into ashes.

Ji Jinrong still couldn't help but glance at Ji Jinrong and asked, "Is there anything wrong with A Lian?"

Feng Suixin replied: "No, he just wanted to ask me if I'm getting better." In fact, how well he recovered, Lian Ping naturally knows it, otherwise he won't be called "just enough."

Is it enough?

Feng Su stepped forward and hugged Ji Jinrong and said, "Ajin, I'm fine."

Ji Jin gloriously looked at Feng Su.

Feng Su kissed Ji Jinrong's forehead gently.

Needless to say something, his A Jin will understand.

Ji Jinrong did understand what Feng Su meant.

Feng Su means that he is getting better, so don't worry about it anymore.

Ji Jinrong reached out and pressed Feng Sui's shoulder, and the scar on it could still be felt across the clothes. The practitioners are in good physical condition, and they also have the elixir body care given by Sheng Baishuang. Feng Su's body is really not a big deal. But he was more than this--

He also worried that Feng Su was sad.

Ji Jinrong took Feng Su's hand: "Those things, isn't A Su doing what you did?"

Feng Shu meal.

Ji Jinrong said: "You can hear what the little fat man said-" With the strength of the Seven Stars, his eyesight and eyesight must be far beyond ordinary people. In retrospect, it must have been the same as spoken in his ear.

That's why Feng Su shows that expression.

Ji Jinrong said resolutely: "The things the little fat man said are not what you do!"

Feng Su stretched out his hand and pressed Ji Jinrong's ear, let Ji Jinrong look up and look at himself.

Ji Jinrong's heart jumped.

Feng Su's voice slowly drifted into his ear, clear but remote: "A Jin, I don't want to lie to you."

Ji Jin looked at Feng Su gloriously, under those eyes there was the gloom that he had never seen before.

Feng Su said, "I don't want to lie to you, so I did some of those things-they didn't do me wrong."

Ji Jinrong said, "Then there are some more?"

Feng Su said: "There are still a few words that I actually want to do, so they are not wronged me."

Ji Jinrong circled Feng Su's neck tightly: "In other words, they still wronged you!"

Feng Shuirer: "A Jin, don't you think I'm scary?"

Ji Jinrong said: "No, if someone bullies Ah Su, Ah Su should fight back fiercely! If he can't win temporarily, then he must remember that he will have a chance to fight back later!" People are eccentric. Of the two options for the person who likes to be wronged and others to be wronged, of course, Ji Jinrong chooses to let others be wronged!

Feng Su laughed: "I didn't expect A Jin would think so, I always think A Jin is a very upright child."

After hearing Feng Su's remarks, Ji Jinrong was a little bit grieved: "Have revenge and revenge, isn't it integrity?" He was never stupid enough to sacrifice himself to complete justice. Even the people around me can't protect them. What more ambitious things can we talk about?

Ji Jinrong's words made Feng Sui stunned. He smiled a little happily: "A Jin is right."

He hugged Ji Jinrong and walked outside, holding Ji Jinrong three times and jumping up to the roof.

Feng Su said: "I have always liked to sit at such a high place since I was a child."

Ji Jinrong drilled out of Feng Su's arms, sat next to Feng Su with one hip, and looked away with Feng Su.

The sky is hunting, the mountains are dim.

Sitting in such a place from a young age, I must have been lonely.

Ji Jinrong knows that in this world where strength is paramount, Sheng Baishuang was able to raise Feng Su upbringing and growing up is already a big grace-after all, when Feng Bai Shuang brought Feng Sui back to Feng Sui, he was still a baby, and no one knew him later How talented.

But Ji Jinrong still felt a little distressed.

After going through so many worlds, Ji Jinrong's true and false intentions towards others can be distinguished.

For example, he knows that Feng Su's gentleness can't penetrate his eyes.

He knew Feng Sui had a purpose in coaxing him, but Feng Sui really did his utmost in taking care of him.

Feng Su and they are not related to him, and he is not a beloved treasure. It is strange that they want to hold him for no reason, right?

He is not a real child. They are good to him. He is happy, and whoever is not good to him will not feel anything. Everyone loves who can go anywhere!

Feng Su is different.

When Feng Su was brought back by Sheng Baishuang, he was just a baby.

He is luckier than many ordinary people, because his teacher is the national teacher Sheng Baishuang of Da Luan Dynasty. At the same time, he is more unfortunate than many ordinary people, because Sheng Baishuang is not the kind of person who is easy to get close to—Sheng Baishuang cares about the national movement of the Da Luan Dynasty, and cares about the fate of the world, and he has such love People are destined not to take care of their children like ordinary people—let alone, Feng Su is not her child.

When did Feng Su start to learn to smile softly and listen respectfully to the teachings and orders of Sheng Baishuang?

Ji Jinrong has heard of a good friend Takako, and from time to time he read a few parenting sutras with him. He remembers a friend saying that when the child cried, don't try to coax it. After a long time, he found that no one would bother to cry anymore.

It's no use knowing that crying, it won't cry anymore.

This kind of cognition cannot even be understood by many older people, because no matter who they are, where they are, and regardless of their status, there will always be one or two people around them. Sad, some people care; happy, some people share-so no matter how the ups and downs, all alive are happy, some people are concerned, never have to learn something "don't cry, crying is useless".

Feng Su is only ten years old.

Ji Jinrong drilled back into Feng Sui's arms, holding Feng Sui's neck and saying, "I don't like it. It's a bit cold to stay at such a high place!"

Feng Su slightly.

Then he smiled and said, "A Jin doesn't like it, we won't come up."

Ji Jinrong nodded strongly.

Feng Su hugged Ji Jinrong down the eaves and returned to the ground.

Back in the warm room, Ji Jinrong suddenly asked, "Can I recruit my guards?"

Feng Shu looked at Ji Jinrong.

Ji Jinrong said, "Like the little fat man, he can recruit so many strong people, can I?"

Seeing Ji Jinrong's face full of seriousness, Feng Sui said, "A Jin, Master and Brother are very kind to me."

Ji Jinrong said, "I didn't say that they were bad for you." Sheng Baishuang and Lian Ping are both principled people. The royal guards should protect the royal people. If they are to protect Feng Sui, it is undoubtedly "public and private use." ".

Such things, Sheng Baishuang and Lian Ping, they will not do.

Unless he is like this time, show his attitude to protect Feng Su anyway.

but--

Ji Jinrong said earnestly: "But we can't always rely on them." He climbed to the chair and stood, trying to raise his head and look at Feng Su, "If we also have so many experts to guard around like that little fat man, then we think You can go anywhere! "

Feng Su said, "A Jin is right." He rubbed Ji Jinrong's head, "but to attract so many experts, we have to have a lot of money."

Even the Treasury has no money left, let alone Ji Jinrong's private treasury.

Ji Jinrong was only four years old when he ascended the throne, how can there be any money!

As for whether their emperor left any money-the answer is no.

Not only did they leave some debt unliquidated.

When the emperor entrusted the court administration to Sheng Baishuang, Sheng Baishuang almost lost his head.

Even the medicinal materials that Sheng Baishuang needed this time were because he used some means behind him to force the major families to "tribute" them. Rao is like this, or he emptied the entire treasury-the power of the country, just to make Da Luan a ten-star strong!

Even if only Ji Jinrong is protected, Da Luan Chao may not be able to afford the money to support such a group of masters!

These things, no one would say to Ji Jinrong.

Ji Jinrong said: "We can find a way to get money." He has considered it, "I heard that our neighbor is very rich!"

Feng Su said, "They are very rich, but what is the use of being rich? Do they share the money with us?"

Ji Jinrong said, "Why are you so stupid?" He smiled. "Since they have money, we will find a way to make money from them. But this may take a little time. We can start with a family like the Tai family first. ! "

Feng Sui listened to Ji Jinrong's childish words, not knowing whether to boast or laugh.

Those families are very smart, how could it be so easy to make money from them!

Feng Su still didn't hope.

Ji Jinrong knew Feng Su's thoughts.

He said patiently, "If we have something in their hands that they really want, they should pay for it, right?"

Feng Su nodded.

However, how can they have what the major families want?

Ji Jinrong said: "The elixir used by Sister Sheng is useful to the powerhouse of seven or more stars, right?"

Feng Su nodded.

Ji Jinrong said, "Asu, do you have two more?"

Feng Su understood: "Do you want to sell it?" He didn't hesitate, "Well, I'll find a way to sell it."

Ji Jinrong said, "No, that's what Sister Sheng gave to Ai Su." He looped around Feng Su's neck. "If I didn't put it in your mouth, A Su, you might not even eat a serious injury!" Feng Su The admiration for Sheng Baishuang is definitely not fake. He took the elixir that Sheng Baishuang gave him personally, and he was unwilling to take it out when he encountered what he described as "the calamity".

auzw.com There is an unnatural flash on Feng Su's face.

Ji Jinrong did not continue to make fun of him.

He said, "We just need to show them, and then ask them to offer medicinal herbs for refining-by then we will get half of each pot of elixir." As long as they have people who can make elixir, this is nothing. This sale!

Ji Jinrong said, "We can first make other elixir to practice our hands. I know there are some other materials in the palace."

As the only medicine that can be made in the palace is Sheng Baishuang, the consumption of materials is not large, and many "stocks" have been accumulated over the years.

Feng Su still said that: "A Jin thinks very well," he didn't have the patience, but had to remind Ji Jinrong, "--but, who will make the elixir?"

Ji Jinrong said, "Ah, you!"

Feng Su's heart beat twice.

He does make elixir.

Just nobody knows.

There is no chance to practice.

He is a man who can learn everything and has a little talent.

Just, there is no chance.

Feng Su felt that his blood had become a little cold.

What he considered an ignorant child was not so naive.

This is the monarch of the Da Luan Dynasty!

The monarch of the Da Luan Dynasty has always been a man of heaven, even closer to "Heaven" than Sheng Baishuang.

Even if he was only five years old, he still had a pair of eyes that could see through everything.

Therefore, from courting Sheng Baishuang and Lian Ping to proposing to recruit strong men and alienate their apprentices, they are not naive and naive, intentional, intentional, and every sentence and every action is intentional of.

Really worthy of being a royal!

Feng Su's body was cold, and the light smile on his face became lighter.

Ji Jinrong noticed the changes in Feng Su, only to feel that Feng Su had a smile in order to listen carefully to what he said. He explained carefully: "Sister Sheng did not avoid Ah Su when he was refining the medicine, Ah Su could also prepare me a liquid medicine for the bath-and also control the blue fire. So Ah Su, you can refining Dan!" Su Zhu's palm boasted loudly, "Even if Ah Su hasn't practiced, I can teach you!"

Feng looked back at Ji Jinrong, and said, "I will."

Feng Su didn't doubt Ji Jinrong's words.

The elixir made by Shengbai Shuangshuang last time can be made into Dan because of Ji Jinrong's "playfulness." At that time, he thought that Ji Jinrong was really playful, and now he wants to come, Ji Jinrong should be intentional--

On the one hand, he showed one hand in front of him; on the other hand, he just let Sheng Baishuang go to retreat, making half a year of preparation time for him ...

During this period he was drawn to him and used his alchemy to cultivate his own confidant. When Sheng Baishuang comes out, he won't have to sell anything to Sheng Baishuang! Feng Su felt that he was the first day to know this milk baby.

Maybe, some things are really innate?

For example, the royal family's desire to control royal power!

He was almost ... just almost ...

Almost believe it.

I almost believe that there is such a person in this world, no matter if he is a wild seed, no matter what he has done, no matter if he has a bad heart, he is willing to care for him, maintain him, and be firm Standing on his side, bowing his head and apologizing for those who insulted him and wronged him--

Almost, he believed.

He would even think that everything this child did was for him.

Even almost, I hated Master and Brother and stood on this child's side.

When the child grows up, neither his master nor his brother will be his opponent.

And his master who is devoted to restore the Da Luan National Games will never feel sad about these things. She would even be pleased that the child had finally grown into a qualified king.

There is such a ridiculous thing in the world.

Some people are so stupid that they will be happy for a child raised by their own hands to insert a sword into their chest! And there are people who are so cruel, even those who really love him so much-he has never seen his master treat others so well-

Feng Su said, "I will." He smiled softly, his soft eyes seemed to be able to wrap Ji Jinrong, "but I'm not as smart as A Jin, A Jin has to look around and teach me what to do." Let him have a look, how much can this wolf-hearted guy do!

Ji Jinrong has no doubt about him, he just feels that he will soon have his own "team", and he is in a great mood. He said: "Ai Su, you have so much blood, you have to make up for it. I will make you a soup for blood and conditioning. You have to drink it well!"

Feng Su shaved Ji Jinrong's nose, ridiculing with a smile: "Do you think I, like you, will secretly dump the medicine?"

Ji Jinrong: "..."

Ji Jinrong said, "I'm going to practice sword first!"

After speaking, he spread his short legs and ran out.

Feng Su sat in his place, his face was unclear.

The thoughts turning around these days finally came to peace, but his heart seemed to be hollowed out.

Sure enough, no one really likes people like him.

Even the master who raised him, when he saw him for the first time, raised his sword at him--

I want to kill him.

He made every effort to come to this world just to prove that he was destined to be alone in this life--

Is that right?

Feng Su clenched his fist.

He didn't believe it.

Master did not kill him.

The master raised him.

The grace of nurturing for more than ten years should be able to withstand the killing intention of that thought.

just--

The coldness that I saw in the world when he came to this world made him unable to believe anyone in his life.

Feng Su suddenly hated his talents.

Others have to be at least one or two years old to remember. Why is he only able to remember everything?

He would rather not remember.

*

That night, Ji Jinrong returned to his room and fell asleep early.

Feng Su never slept, but did not light up.

In the middle of the night, several dark shadows fell on the edge of Feng Su bed.

Headed by the black shadow, he pleaded guilty: "Respect the Lord, it is Qingfengtang. I waited for the incompetence and made them hurt the Lord!"

Feng Su said faintly: "It doesn't matter." He sat up against the edge of the bed, his posture was lazy, but his expression was frozen, "Just clean up the renegade."

Hearing the killing intention in Feng Sui's voice, Hei Ying's heart flickered, and he bowed his head.

Feng Su said, "Our majesty is ready to recruit the strong." His gloomy eyes, "arrange the normal identity for the people of Beidou, and let them take the test some days."

Heiying said excitedly: "Respect the Lord!"

Compared to the fool picked by Qing Fengtang, their respect for the Lord is obviously much stronger. Think about it, they are all lurking around that little majesty--when the little majesty is happy that he has control over everything, they let the little majesty understand that he has been pinched in the palm of his hand--

How much more popular!

So it ’s so wise for them to honor the Lord!

Feng Su is obviously not as happy as Hei Ying. He looked a little sleepy, leaning on the bed and narrowing his eyes. After a while, he said, "Let's step back and stay too long, Lian Ping will find out."

The shadow retreated.

Feng Su sat against the pillow for a while, got up and got out of bed, and went out barefoot.

The wind outside is a bit cold.

The night was dark.

Feng Su leapt up, turned over the roof, and looked at the dark distance.

He is not a proud child of Guo Shi Sheng Bai Shuang.

He is a ferocious star.

The fierce star, how well it matches the evil sect who walks the evil way.

How could he be so stupid as to think that God would open up and let him meet such a naive and cute child.

Feng Su didn't know how long he had been sitting.

The surrounding tiles were gradually wetted by dew.

The bugs in the grass gradually calmed down.

The horizon was white.

The sound of footsteps of pedaling from far to near.

The footsteps ran into the room, stopped for a while, and ran out of it again.

Then, Feng Su heard Ji Jinrong's angry call: "A Su!"

Feng Su never looked back.

Ji Jinrong yelled again: "Aju!" The voice was still a little angry, "Did you sit there for a long time!"

Feng Su suddenly looked back.

"Soon, I just came up," he said.

Ji Jinrong said: "Lying! The bed was cold!"

Pretend to look like it.

Feng Su thought so.

Feng Su smiled slightly: "This has made you discover."

He can also look alike.

Ji Jinrong said, "Come down!"

Feng Sui jumped off the roof.

Ji Jinrong stepped forward and grabbed his palm: "Look, your hand is so cold, you must have been on it for a long time!"

Feng Su justified: "My hands have always been cold."

Ji Jinrong didn't believe his gossip: "I moved the quilt tonight and slept with you!" The injury was just getting better, so he just stared.

Feng Su: "..."

Why can it be so similar?

Just like it really is.