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Chapter Thirteen Wuxi Brothers

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    He Lianqi, to put it bluntly, is a bit of a monster.

    A young man who always likes to make some pills and so on. Behind him all the year round is a skinny old Taoist priest. The old Taoist has a pair of three white eyes, a sharp chin like an awl, and dry cheeks.  like good people.

    He Lianqi's looks can't be said to be bad. At first glance, she still has a faint feeling of surprise, but this seemingly handsome young man is a more deadly opponent than He Lianzhao.

    In the final analysis, although He Lianzhao played hard, he was a rough man.

    Jing Qi suddenly pulled Wuxi back, but he was taken aback. He never allowed people to get close to him, not only because he didn't want to deal with people, but also because he had poison on his body¡ªfor example, there was a poisonous thread wrapped around his wrist.  bamboo leaf green.

    Jing Qi tugged on his sleeve without even notifying him, and Wuxi clearly felt the little snake on his wrist tremble slightly with his movements, and poked his head out, covered by his wide sleeve, scarlet  The letter spit out, bit by bit on Jing Qi's fingers.

    Although the snake venom can be cured, but Wuxi looked at the small body of King Nanning, and wondered if he was bitten, would he get the antidote; if he didn't bite, Wuxi would roll his eyes and faint  Hanlin's reaction also knows that the Central Plains people are afraid of this kind of small poison, and scare him to death

    But fingers are such a sensitive place, before Wuxi had time to stuff the bamboo leaf green that came out of his head back, Jing Qi felt something licking his hand, and when he lowered his head, it happened to meet the little green hair in Wuxi's sleeve.  The snake looked at each other, and Wuxi's heartbeat stopped for a moment.

    Unexpectedly, Jing Qi just glanced at the little snake indifferently, as if it was just an ordinary bracelet, didn't respond, and didn't let go, and pulled Wuxi back half a step, not telling him to face it directly.  He Lianqi, then gestured to He Lianyi with his eyes.

    What's even more strange is that the little snake in Wuxi's sleeve stared at this man's hand, touched it with the letter a few times, felt bored after a while, retracted it inexplicably, and wrapped it obediently around Wuxi's wrist  superior.

    Wuxi heaved a sigh of relief.

    Although He Lianqi is the elder brother and He Lianyi is the younger brother, but He Lianyi is the prince of the East Palace, considered a "lord". When He Lianqi and He Lianzhao met, they both had to salute.

    But what happened to the three brothers right now, everyone knew in their minds, He Lianzhao didn't come over to say hello at all, but met him from a distance, nodded arrogantly, and just passed by, He Lianqi also made a very perfunctory salute,  He greeted with a half-smile: "His Royal Highness."

    He Lianyi lowered his eyes and smiled, without any reluctance on his face, he still said politely: "Second Brother."

    Only those who can endure what others cannot endure can achieve great things.

    Jing Qi held Wuxi back, intending not to ask him to speak, so he also stepped aside, and followed Helianyi to greet him hastily.

    He Lianqi's eyes lingered on him for a moment, and said with a fake smile: "I haven't seen you for a while, Bei Yuan is really more and more handsome."

    This is even more wrong. This tone should obviously be said by the elders to the juniors, and from the top to the bottom.

    He Lianpei is both an elder and a king. To put it bluntly, the crown prince He Lianyi is a few years older, and he is considered a king in front of the King of Nanning. Because of his good friendship, he can barely say so.

    But this He Lianqi only occupies the title of a prince, and has not yet been crowned king. If it is not the son and grandson of the dragon, it is not as good as Jing Qi, the prince who was proclaimed by the real grandfather.  But He Lianqi said it in this tone, as if she felt that she was superior to others.

    If it was someone else, he would have to be angry for a while if he didn't turn his face. Fortunately, Jing Qi pretended that his grandson's ability was not inferior to that of He Lianyi, so he just covered it up with a light smile: "The Second Highness is too famous."

    He Lianqi's gaze slid across him like hooks, and finally stopped on Wuxi. His eyes were extremely beautiful, long and narrow, and indescribably charming, but Wuxi felt that the eyes of the second prince  It was a bit more vicious than seeing the poisonous snake of the blood seal marquis, and when he looked at him, it made people feel a layer of cold air floating behind him.

    He Lianqi smiled at him and said: "Yo, I don't know who it is, isn't this a witch boy? It's really not easy to meet your lord. The prince is really taking a lot of face today."

    Putting his hands on his chest, Wuxi said coldly, "Second Highness."

    He Lianqi sneered, stretched out her white fingers to tidy up her sleeves, pointed to the old Taoist who was like dry wood, deliberately dragged out her voice, and said in a strange way: "I have heard that the witch boy has great supernatural powers and is proficient in southern border witchcraft."  This brother Li Dao has been begging me for a recommendation, but it seems that I, He Lianqi, don't have enough face, I posted a few invitations, but the witch boy thanked the guests behind closed doors, could it be that I think I'm too high-ranking?  "

    This is finding faults and testing.On the way back home.

    Wuxi is a quiet person, and the two brought out, Ajialai and Nuaha, are purely confused about the situation. They only know that someone is treating guests to dinner, and they go out with Wu Tong to eat and drink before going back, so there is nothing to worry about.

    Jing Qi reckoned that if he had nothing to say, the witch boy would say something, and he didn't make fun of himself, so he kept silent all the way, and personally sent Wuxi to the gate of Wutong mansion.

    Only then did Jing Qi intend to leave, and brought a group of servants back to the mansion.

    But suddenly I heard Wuxi say: "I understand what you mean."

    Jing Qi paused and blinked: "What is Wutong talking about?"

    Wuxi said: "Don't worry, if there is someone who will be the emperor of your Daqing in the future, I also hope that person is the prince just now. He Lianzhao is an enemy. I offended him, and it will implicate my clan and the one just now  He Lianqi, he is very ambitious and has bad intentions, he has always been thinking about the witchcraft in our southern border, if he becomes the emperor, we will have no peaceful days."

    Jing Qi was taken aback, he always felt that the child was a bit lacking in understanding, but he didn't expect that he was just not good at talking, and he was very clear in his heart.

    "If it is His Royal Highness, it will be natural for me to live in peace with Daqing and Nanjiang." Jing Qi said, "The sky is high and contemptible, and it is ineffective to labor the people and waste money. If you know this, I can rest assured.  gone."

    "Can you say this on his behalf?" Wu Xi asked.

    Whether this witch boy is usually muddle-headed or ignores world affairs, the only thing he cares about in his heart is his clansman who is far away in the sky¡ªJing Qi smiled. This person and He Lianyi may be a bosom friend:  , His Royal Highness, this king knows a thing or two about the actions of the crown prince, so don't worry about the witch boy."

    Only then did Wuxi nod.

    Jing Qidao: "In this way, the witch boy will not be disturbed." He left.

    Unexpectedly, he just turned his horse's head, but was stopped by Wuxi: "My lord"

    After such a long time, it seemed that the cold witch boy hadn't called him out. Jing Qi was taken aback and turned his head away.

    Wuxi lowered his eyes, as if he couldn't speak, murmured for a while, and then softly said: "Youcan youcall my name again?"

    Let him have a good thought, in the far south, think of the old man who called his name-the great wizard said that a name is an extremely important thing, and it will follow a person for life.  Names are also powerful. If you keep calling a person's name in your heart for a long time, that person will know it and have feelings for it.

    However, after several years in Daqing, Wuxi felt that he had almost forgotten who he was and what his name was.

    Hearing Jing Qi's understatement before the banquet, although he knew that he said it deliberately in front of that Helian Qi, his heart felt as if he had been bumped.

    After waiting for a long time, he raised his eyes, only to see that Jing Qi just opened his eyes, looking at him inexplicably. Wuxi felt a little disappointed, nodded to him hastily, turned and walked towards Wu Tong's mansion.

    But Jing Qi said with a smile: "Brother Wuxi, come to the Wangfu often when you have time."

    Wuxi suddenly turned around, only to see the man smiled at him, took his horse and walked away.

    He only felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and gently put his left hand into the sleeve of his right hand, stroked the icy and cool body of the little snake on his wrist, and the little snake gently rubbed against his palm.

    Wu Xi thought, even the snakes he raises are not hostile to him.

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