Volume 4 Changan Weiyang 0216 Date with the Palace Keeper

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The next day, Shou Gong was alone outside the gate of Li clan's mansion.

In the grand square, board a small hover car that has been waiting for a long time.

Yang Xiaohe on the floating car has obviously carefully modified his appearance.

His white clothes are better than snow, his manners are free and easy, his face is friendly and handsome.

The arrogant and stern expression in the past has long disappeared, replaced by a faint joy and smile, as well as a little timidity and uneasiness.

With Shou Gong's ability to observe down to the molecular level, it was natural to see Xiao Yang's inner anxiety, excitement, shyness, excitement and strong uneasiness at this moment.

Of course, the gecko will not ignore it. There is also an umbrella on the floating car, a large black double umbrella.

After a brief moment of concentration, the gecko learned today's weather forecast from the barrier system. It was estimated that there would be light rain in the afternoon.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Shou Gong was a little unsure:

"Brother Yang, how about calling the young master and Shiba Lang?"

Yang Xiaohe felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He opened his mouth and licked his tongue, not knowing how to answer.

However, Shou Gong shook his head slightly for a moment:

"This is my own matter. I naturally have to handle it well. Since the young master respects my attitude and thoughts, I can't make it difficult for him."

"Yes, the palace guard girl has the right idea!"

Yang Xiaohe was relieved and threw out the message:

"How about we go to Furong Garden to see the flowers and go boating in Qujiang Pond?"

"Okay, everything is fine."

The guard nodded slightly, his hat trembling slightly.

Yang Xiaohe's heart also trembled with the hat.

The hover car also trembled a little, but it still flew briskly towards the east of the imperial capital.

The float is light and the scenery is flying.

Pedestrians walk slowly, business travelers are busy, and the prosperity of the imperial capital is visible, and it has the style of a prosperous age in the world.

In this era, Qujiang Pool was naturally one of the few holy places for browsing in the imperial capital.

Soon, fresh water vapor hit our face, and in the distance, there were countless smokey willows and miscellaneous trees on the lakeshore, surrounding the vast mist.

The colors of the lake and mountains complement each other, and the colors of the lake and sky appear together.

The sky-blue lake is waiting for the hazy misty rain.

Girl guarding the palace, I, Yang Xiaohe, am waiting for you. Yang Xiaohe is in a very happy mood.

The two parked the float and took a walk around the lake.

With his eyes full of green and surrounded by a beautiful woman, Yang Xiaohe had a thousand words in his heart, but he was hesitant and tangled, feeling quite like "the view in front of him makes him confused, and all kinds of uneasiness in his heart".

The floating north tower is fixed with light, and the southern mountain is described as green and horizontal.

There are shadows of the sun, shadows of clouds, and the sound of ducks and wild geese.

Looking at the blue sea, I want to fish, looking at Kinmen and thinking about Zhuo Ying.



There are many descriptions of Qujiang Pond in the poems of the old times. So many literati and elegant people either sit back and feel sad, sighing to themselves near the river; or they whip up their whips and walk around the bank half drunk.

All the emotions in the world can't describe Yang Xiaohe's mood at this moment.

There is a boat-shaped stone boat standing against the shore. The two of them lean on the railing and look into the distance. There are water birds gathering on the lake, and two or three tourist boats are floating lightly.

The clear water vapor hit his face, but Yang Xiaohe felt a little sweat on his forehead.

It can't be delayed any longer!

It was Yang Xiaohe's habit to remain silent and silent, but this was not in line with the original intention of dating the palace guard girl today.

Yang Xiaohe looked sideways at the peerless face looming under the hood, and mustered up the greatest courage:

"Girl guarding the palace, I took the liberty of asking you out today. It's funny to say it, but it's also the biggest challenge for me...

During these days when I returned to the palace, I didn't care about anything. I thought about it day and night, just wanting to meet the girl. "

Shou Gong's expression showed no fluctuation, and he nodded slightly:

"Shou Gong is also honored to be able to become colleagues with Brother Yang, to face the enemy together, and to advance and retreat together. I hope that we can trust each other more in the future and get along with each other without any regrets."

Yang Xiaohe frowned slightly, looking a little nervous and uneasy, but he still explained boldly:

"Girl guarding the palace, since I first met in Yaxi that day, I feel like I have met a heavenly being. I have been anxious day and night, worrying about gains and losses. I have not had the concentration for many years...

You know, I'm not talking about the love between peers... Now that I am over thirty, I have reached the stage where the sons of the family can talk about marriage, start a family and start a career...

To be honest, many late nights, I have examined my heart to see if I feel so distraught just because of the girl's appearance, and if I am the kind of shallow person who only values ​​people's skin.

However, after getting along for a long time, I found that compared to the girl's peerless appearance, your sincere heart, precise thinking, and strong strength are your fatal attraction... To be honest, I, Yang Xiaohe, want to be with a certain woman in this life. To be together for the rest of our lives, it must be a girl..."

Yang Xiaohe's face turned red as he stuttered out this piece of information.

He didn't dare to look at the palace guard's expression through his silk hat. He could only stand stiffly, waiting for the judgment of the goddess in his heart.

The corners of Shou Gong's mouth curved slightly, but his meaning did not change at all, and he replied calmly:

"Brother Yang, at this moment, your heartbeat rate, blood circulation speed, the pause relationship of the voice information, and the logic between the semantics of the sentences all show that you are talking about a real feeling!

I think every woman in this world would feel honored to be liked by such an outstanding person like you, and Shou Gong will certainly be no exception, but there are exceptions to the general rule..."

The word "but" made Yang Xiaohe's heart sink slightly.

He stared at Shou Gong with burning eyes, his heart already hanging high, waiting for her decision.

"But, I'm sorry, I can't promise you!"

Shou Gong calmly threw out the message.

Yang Xiaohe's complexion changed drastically and turned pale instantly. His hands on the stone boat grasped the railing tightly:

"Why...I know that I am not good enough or qualified enough now!

However, I will work hard. I believe that I will work hard to improve myself so that I have the confidence and qualifications to be worthy of you..."

Shou Gong shook his head slightly, and his hat also shook, which almost broke Yang Xiaohe's heart.

"Brother Yang, I remember Shishiro once told you that my speed can break the sound barrier.

Moreover, you saw it with your own eyes during the night attack in Kerala that day.

Haven't you calculated that if you attack at that speed, even a top fighter will not overload his body? "

Yang Xiaohe's eyes were a little out of focus, and he was at a loss:

"Overload? Isn't that a normal thing for you?

Are you the top fighter in the empire?

Are you a strong palace guard girl? Do you have this problem? "

A powerful top fighter, compared to a high-level warlock, his body may not be as powerful as a warlock.

Warlocks can transform into energy bodies at any time in the late intermediate stage. Isn't it more powerful and free?

So according to this logic, it is only natural that the bodies of top fighters can withstand the pressure caused by speeds that break the sound barrier!

"Then, is it not surprising that I can unknowingly control the energy and defense systems of the remnant tribe, and can instantly crack and control the vehicle control system of the Kerala State Tax Police?"

Yang Xiaohe shook his head blankly:

"This is a sign of the girl's sincerity and intelligence..."

Seeing Yang Xiaohe's despair, Shou Gong shook his head slightly.

Anyway, maybe in his mind, even if the girl he likes is abnormal in all kinds of ways, it is a unique normal thing.

When encountering this kind of thing, emotions always make people blind, and basic judgment is lost. As the ancients said, sincerity will not deceive me! So, Shou Gong shook his head slightly and sighed.

She stretched out her white right hand, her bright wrist covered with frost and snow.

He placed his right hand in front of Yang Xiaohe and gestured to Yang Xiaohe:

"hold my hand."

Yang Xiaohe was at a loss, but a little afraid.

"Um?"

The guard's voice rose.

Yang Xiaohe immediately stretched out his palm timidly and took Shou Gong's right hand.

Soft and moist, slightly creamy.

"Hard, use your best strength!"

Shou Gong's cold voice message knocked away every ripple in Yang Xiaohe's heart.

He exerted force slowly, fearing to cause pain to the gecko.

But he seemed to instantly see the disdain on the gecko's face through the obstruction of the silk hat:

"Just that much strength?"

Yang Xiaohe subconsciously increased the intensity of his hand until it reached its maximum strength.

The warmth that came from his hands was the same as before.

His face turned even paler.

"Use your abilities!"

The commanding tone of the guard made Yang Xiaohe use his warlock ability involuntarily.

His palms turned dark red, and radiating heat surged around him.

But the soft hand held by Dark Red suddenly became as hard as iron, slowly turned red, and finally turned into a sharp sword shape!

The unknown special alloy, coupled with the melting of divine metal, is still sharp and hard under such high temperatures, with limited lethality.

And this lethality seemed to make Yang Xiaohe's heart full of holes in an instant.

Yang Xiaohe's heart was filled with turmoil, and his mind almost collapsed!

But in the sea of ​​consciousness, Shou Gong's cold voice message came:

"Based on your knowledge, you should know that among the intelligence bodies of the empire, there are Bailian body, Liuli body and Ghost body. Unfortunately, this girl is the Ghost body...

The first time we met, I told you and Xie Wuyi that this skin is a bit vulgar.

A normal girl would use the word "skin" to describe her body?

Haha, I am an inhuman existence... Brother Yang, can your father-in-law accept that a daughter-in-law is an intelligent being?

Can intelligent agents continue their family lineage?

Besides, even if they can accept it, you can put aside all worldly ties and still purely like me, but it's still a pity!

In this life, Shou Gong belongs to the young master. We will live and die together and will never live alone... I'm sorry! "

Just a few words are like thousands of arrows gathering in your heart!

Yang Xiaohe suddenly felt as if his heart was filled with despair, his expression seemed to be crying or smiling, and he turned around blankly.

"stop!"

Seeing that Yang Xiaohe turned around and left with his heart as thick as a straw, the palace guard immediately threw out the message.

Yang Xiaohe subconsciously stopped.

Shou Gong walked up to him, with a gentle look on his face but a normal tone of voice, reminding him calmly:

"Please come with me... At this moment, your three souls are shaking and your seven souls are uncertain. I really can't worry about it.

Can a powerful warlock not bear this so-called emotional injury? What do you mean by trying to become stronger? Just talking? "

"Yeah... become stronger..."

Yang Xiaohe looked gloomy, but subconsciously followed the guard as he walked.

Not far away, a frustrated man walked along the lake and sang sadly:

When the lotus leaves grow, spring hates them; when the lotus leaves wither, autumn hates them.

I know that my body and my love will always be there, and I look forward to the sound of the water at the head of the river.



Until he arrived at the parking space of the floating car, Yang Xiaohe got on the car in a daze, still feeling lost.

At that moment, Shou Gong deciphered the command of the float, set the starting point where Yang Xiaohe first arrived in front of Li Valve, and changed the mode to automatic cruise.

The float slowly rose a few meters and slowly cruised towards the area where Yang Val was located.

The light rain comes as promised, but some people feel sad and go away alone.

It's late at night and there's a light rain. I'm wearing single clothes. The west wind is cold and it hurts me infinitely.

The guard looked complicated as he watched the floating car go away. According to the transportation network in the system boundary, he went to the underground transportation node not far away and took the bus back to Li Clan's mansion.



On the platform outside the Liwana Lakeside Villa, two lounge chairs are covered by dark green sunshades and rain awnings on both sides.

Two young men were lying comfortably on the deck chairs, watching the drizzle falling on the big trees by the lake, and listening to the crystal water drops falling from the four corners of the awning.

There is a small table between their lounge chairs. On the table there is a pot of old wine and several plates of side dishes.

While we were enjoying ourselves, a small shuttle bus stopped.

Tingting, the woman in black robe and hat stepped out.

Seeing the palace guard coming back, Li Lingyou and Shiba Lang immediately sat up straight.

The two didn't know how to ask each other, so they looked at each other solemnly.

Seeing the cautiousness of his young master and Shiba Lang, Shou Gong lifted up his draped hat, revealing his peerless face.

She walked up to Wei Ling, smiled, picked up Wei Ling's small wine glass, raised her head and drank it all:

"Sir, it's settled!"

"solved?!"

"Yes, solved."

"What about Xiao Yang?"

Shibaro opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Shou Gong smiled playfully, making Shiba Lang feel dizzy again:

"Yes, needless to say, Brother Yang does have a crush on Shou Gong, but after knowing that I am a ghost and god, he suddenly became enlightened!

Many of the doubts at first were understood one by one, and then they laughed openly, the misunderstanding was resolved, and both of them had no grudges and agreed to stay the same from now on.

Then we visited Qujiang Pond and saw that a light rain was about to come, so we said goodbye. "

Wei Ling nodded frequently, feeling relieved.

Shibaro also nodded frequently.

Unknown to him, the wine glass in his hand had tilted, and the wine dripped onto the ground, mixing with the rainwater and becoming indistinguishable from each other.