The cold night shines without sleep, and the heart burns with a little lamp...
In Zhenggong’s pharmacy
The starlight dimly shines…
Gong Yuanzheng looked at Wu Qing behind Gong Yuanzheng, his eyes darkened...
Frowning slightly, he picked up the medicine beside him and said, "Be patient!"
Gong Yuanzheng nodded. His brother gave him medicine yesterday. Maybe the medicine was not mixed in yet, but he didn't feel better today.
Gong Yaozheng poured the medicine into the palm of his hand, dissolved it with the warmth of his palm, and rubbed it against the bruise.
Gong Yuanzheng groaned, holding the pillar beside the bed tightly with his hands, gritting his teeth in pain and causing blue veins to pop out.
Gong Yaozheng's eyes were full of reluctance, but his movements were not gentle. The long-term pain was not as good as the short-term pain. Rub the medicine in to heal the injury quickly!
"Sister, be gentle..." Gong Yuanzheng's voice was trembling and trailing, and he couldn't help but speak out.
Gong Yaozhen pulled back his hand and pulled up his clothes: "Okay, only when it hurts can you remember. If you act without telling me next time, I will tie a rope to your wrist and hold it."
After Gong Yaozheng finished speaking, her eyes lowered slightly. It was almost the Lantern Festival, and she felt a little panicked.
She was on every possible precaution, but failed to prevent Yuan Zheng's brother from repairing the dragon lantern for Gong Shangjiao, and failed to prevent Yuan Zheng's brother from stealing a medical case and being injured by Jin Fan.
What about the Lantern Festival?
Without Shangguan Qian and Gong Shangjiao, would there be others?
"Brother Yuanzheng, have you worn the breast goggles I gave you?"
Gong Yuanzheng had just tied his belt when he heard this and took out the breast shield from his arms: "I'm wearing it!"
"Be sure to wear it, don't lose it."
"Of course, I won't throw away the things my sister gave me!"
"On the Lantern Festival, never leave my sight, promise me." Gong Yuanzheng looked at Gong Yuanzheng seriously.
Gong Yuanzheng's eyes were somewhat averted: "Sister, I'm not a child anymore."
"Just one day, Lantern Festival, promise to sister, okay?" After this, Gong Yaozheng was really scared. She was afraid that Yuanzheng's brother would be injured.
"Okay!" Gong Yuanzheng didn't know why, but he still agreed. Whatever his sister does, she always has her own reasons.
Gong Yaozheng breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly remembered: "Yanjiao should have arrived at Jiuchen Valley today. Why didn't he hear the news about him entering the palace?"
When Gong Yuanzheng heard that his sister had arrived in Yanjiao in advance, he thought of what he had heard today and said disdainfully: "Young Master Jiao is a charming and suave man. As soon as he arrived at Jiuchen Valley, he went straight to Wanhua Tower. He was impatient!"
Yanjiao, who is investigating the assassin in Wanhua Tower:...
Gong Yaozheng couldn't help but laugh and said: "Brother Yuanzheng said this as if Yanjiao was a lecher."
"Isn't it? It's not too dirty!" Gong Yuanzheng stood up from the soft couch and straightened his clothes.
"Okay, I'm going back to bed, and you should go to bed early. Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, and it may be a sleepless night." Gong Yuanzheng patted Gong Yuanzheng on the shoulder, crossed him, and left.
"Sister, dress better for the Lantern Festival tomorrow," Gong Yuanzheng reminded.
"knew."
The corner palace is backed by a mountain...
No one knows how deep the corner palace is...
But Gong Yuanzheng knew that deep inside the Corner Palace, there was a palace named Yaoleju!
This is the temple that my brother started building after he returned from Jinzhou last time. He did it secretly without alerting anyone.
Now, this palace is completed!
In the Feather Palace…
Gong Zishang complained in front of Yun Weishan: "Jin Fan, he bullied me~"
Yun Weishan was a little surprised: "Bullying...humiliating...this word is a bit serious, and the golden guard doesn't look like that kind of person."
"That's the kind of person he is! He didn't even eat a bite of the cakes I worked so hard to make!" Gong Zishang held the box of burnt cakes with a sad look on his face.
Yun Weishan wanted to comfort him, so he said, "Maybe it's because Guard Jin doesn't like meatloaf, and it's not because he doesn't like the food you make."
"Killing is heartbreaking, sister, I am a peach blossom cake!" Gong Zishang was even sadder.
"This is... peach blossom cake?" Yun Weishan was stunned. How did the peach blossom cake become so "crispy"?
"Harm, after all, I paid by mistake. Since he didn't eat it, I'll eat it...yUe~" Gong Zishang took a bite and spit it out immediately.
Yun Weishan:......
"I heard that there are many cake sellers in the market in Jiuchen Valley. Miss, why don't you go and get some advice? Oh, I almost forgot, we can't get out." Yun Weishan seemed to suddenly remember it, and he was a little annoyed that he had said the wrong thing. .
She did go out to the palace gate and handed the fake cloud map of the palace gate to Jackdaw Si, so that Wu Feng could relax his vigilance about the palace gate.
"Gong Ziyu~" Gong Zishang saw Gong Ziyu coming from the side and shouted quickly.
"What are you doing so loudly? My ears are almost deafened by you!" Gong Ziyu rubbed his ears, walked down the stairs, and sat next to Yun Weishan.
"Do you know what day tomorrow is?" Gong Zishang said with a mysterious face.
"What day? Your and Jin Fan's big day?" Gong Ziyu looked at Jin Fan who was walking by and asked with a teasing look on his face.
Gong Zishang was immediately shy: "Oh~ although but... your sister, am I the kind of person who only indulges in the love between children?"
"do not you?"
"Okay, tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, should we..." Gong Zishang made walking movements with his fingers.
"It's not a good idea to have the palace gates under martial law now!" Gong Ziyu was a little embarrassed.
"It's not that I want to go, it's Miss Yun who wants to go." Gong Zishang aimed directly at Yun Weishan.
Gong Ziyu's expression changed, he looked at Yun Weishan, and his tone was gentle: "Do you want to go?"
Yun Weishan smiled lightly and nodded.
"Then go!"
Gong Zishang tightened his grip on Jin Fan beside him, looking like he was about to gag.
Jin Fan quickly got out of the way...
Kakunomiya
Kakunomiya is particularly lively tonight...
At this time in the past, there were no servants walking around in the Corner Palace...
There were indeed people coming and going tonight, and something was being moved.
Gong Shangjiao sat on a chair in the room, looking at the chessboard in front of him with dark eyes...
In this game of chess, since Ayao is the chess player, then he must be the sharpest blade on the chessboard!
One word fell, and the momentum was overwhelming!
"Mr. Gong Er is so cheerful, playing chess with himself in the middle of the night!" Yan Jiao's voice came. I don't know where he came in, but he just came in anyway.
Gong Shangjiao was not surprised. He looked up at him and then frowned: "Stay away from me, and ask me to hold the sword!"
Yan Jiao smelled herself: "It's hypocritical, I don't believe it, you've never been to a romantic place!"
Yan Jiao sat down opposite Gong Shangjiao, poured a cup of tea and took a sip.
"I've been there, but that place is gone now." Gong Shangjiao said slowly.
Yan Jiao's expression changed. He naturally knew what place he was talking about, Xilou, he would always be in pain!
"When Wufeng is destroyed, I will definitely rebuild Jinzhou's Xilou!" Yanjiao said through gritted teeth.
"We'll see!" Gong Shangjiao replied calmly.
"Gong... Master Zhibian, guess what I found when I went to Wanhua Tower?" Yan Jiao smiled with her eyes and turned her finger in her hand.
That finger ring was given by Ayao...
Gong Shangjiao's eyes immediately fell on the ring finger. It was made of tungsten steel and wrapped with patterns, which was Ayao's craftsmanship.
When Yan Jiao saw that Gong Shangjiao didn't reply, he thought to himself and said, "I found that the old dust valley was almost turned into a sieve by Wu Feng!"
"Wufeng has almost established a stronghold in Jiuchen Valley. I don't know how you guard the palace gate." Yan Jiao's hand was still on the ring finger, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.
Gong Shangjiao looked away: "How to guard the palace gate has nothing to do with Mr. Yan. Now that Mr. Yan has discovered Wu Feng, will there be any gains?"
"Of course there will be rewards. Give Ayao a surprise tomorrow. She will definitely like it!" Yan Jiao said with a smile, not noticing the dark light in Gong Shang's eyes in front of him.
"Ayao will be at Jiao Palace tomorrow, please leave the surprise to me for safekeeping first!" Gong Shangjiao said without changing his expression.
"That's not possible. What if you lose it? I won't tell you more. I'll go to Zheng Palace to see Ayao!" After Yan Jiao was about to leave, he felt a cold light behind him.
He dodged and frowned slightly: "Master Blade Master, what does this mean?"
"It's so late, Ayao is already asleep, Master Yan, it's better not to disturb him!" The knife in Gong Shangjiao's hand was unsheathed, blocking Yan Jiao's way.
Yanjiao has been immersed in the world for so many years. How could he not notice that Gong Shangjiao's behavior was abnormal?
His eyes narrowed slightly: "You like Ayao!" His tone was firm, without any doubt.
Gong Shangjiao put down his knife and fell silent...
"Beast, you are seven years older than her! How dare you? What's more, she called you second brother!" Yan Jiao stepped forward, picked up the collar in front of Gong Shangjiao, and called you second brother. He was jealous.
His lovely sister has never called him brother.
Gong Shangjiao pushed his hand away, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "Why don't you dare? Ayao himself didn't object. What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this here?"
Yan Jiao looked in disbelief: "Ayao agreed?"
Gong Shangjiao did not answer, but sometimes not answering is the best answer.
The laurel branches on the handle of the knife shone brightly under the moonlight, making Yan Jiao's eyes hurt.
Gong Shangjiao is like a lion guarding his territory at this moment, not allowing others to step into it.
"Good job, I'll ask Ayao right now!" Yan Jiao said before leaving.
Before taking two steps, he was forced back by the sword energy behind him, and the two of them fought.
Both of them have extremely cold internal energy, which makes them feel chilly when they fight.
The guard outside the door heard the sound and asked quickly: "Master Zhibian, what happened?"
"Don't come in, guard at the door!" Gong Shangjiao's voice came from the room.
"yes!"
Yanjiao usually doesn't use weapons, a black iron bone fan is enough to kill people.
However, the fan is always at a disadvantage when facing a sword. He crossed the fan handle to block Gong Shangjiao's sword move, and narrowed the distance between the two of them: "Master holding the blade, are you going to kill me today? Aren't you afraid that Ayao will know?" I will never ignore you again in this life!"
Gong Shangjiao took back his sword and said, "Young Master Yan, you overestimate yourself."
"It's not up to you whether to overestimate or not. It's getting late today, so it's really hard to disturb Ayao, but tomorrow, it's hard to say. Farewell!" After Yan Jiao said that, he left from the other side. .
Gong Shangjiao did not stop him, lowered his eyes slightly, and threw the shimmering wrench in his hand into the ink pool...
