No one will reject a guardian, even if there is doubt about what he is guarding.
Xiaojiu didn't accept it, but she didn't refuse it either.
As usual, Ge Sheng would play at Xiaojiu's place for a long time, and only when the sun set, would he return to Fengmian Villa, while the guardian stood aside, neither participating nor staying away.
Ge Sheng watched as he tore the golden melon flesh into strips, cooling them in the cold autumn wind, and then fed them into the white horse's mouth.
The white horse came with him. It was extremely graceful and smooth as the sky, but it had no saddle or harness.
He stood by the lake feeding the horses, with the vast blue lake behind him. Even looking at it, he felt beautiful.
Originally, such a day would pass in such an ordinary way. Even if there were some surprises, nothing too unexpected happened. Instead, I was lucky enough to eat delicious food.
But sometimes, what you think will be an ordinary day never is.
So the little girl with blue hair slowly fell back in this quiet moment, and the baked sweet potato she held in her hand slowly slipped from her fingers and fell to the dirt.
She fell in front of Ge Sheng without any warning. In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, she had just informed part of her identity, and when she had initially gained some confidence in her safety.
Ge Sheng didn't understand what happened, but based on instinct, he went up to help Xiaojiu up.
Sudden fainting, lying flat, smoothing the Qi, pinching the middle of the person.
This is the simplest treatment method in medical skills. Ge Sheng naturally thought of it and then wanted to do it.
But he couldn't even raise his hands, as if his whole body was bound by invisible strong chains.
"She is poisoned." Opposite him, in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he only raised his hand to make a seal, and Ge Sheng lost control of his body. Then he looked at Ge Sheng's suspicious eyes and shook his head lightly: "It's not me, because there is no need."
"It's just that she was poisoned. I don't know what kind of poison it is or how it can be spread."
"But poisons that can hide from my consciousness are all the most powerful and terrifying poisons in the world. I don't want An Ning to cause trouble for me, so I don't want you to die inexplicably."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, even though he was facing a young boy like Ge Sheng, he still told Ge Sheng patiently and without the slightest contempt: "Don't worry, she will be fine."
Why won't anything happen? Something has already happened, okay!
Ge Sheng roared in his heart, but couldn't even open his mouth.
"Although I know you are a very reasonable child, but now is not the time to be reasonable." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he pointed to Xiaojiu's chest. After borrowing the jade, he naturally returned it to her. Now the green leaf Ordinary jade is emitting a faint blue light there.
Seeing that Ge Sheng saw it, he nodded: "That is Qianye Liubi, the soul of wind and water, the most precious jade in the world, which can cure all poisons in the world, so this poison is not reserved for her."
"But me."
Saying this, he untied Ge Sheng.
"Who is it?" Ge Sheng asked.
"You just met yesterday, how come you forgot so quickly?" Spring of the fourth year of Qingli said with a faint smile: "The most ruthless and decisive assassin organization in the world, a group of lunatics who will do anything to restore the country."
"Qing Yi Zhi Feng." He then said the name that was both familiar and unfamiliar to Ge Sheng.
"I'll go find mom right away!" Ge Sheng immediately thought of the only way he could find.
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he seemed to have heard something funny: "An Ning? That lady always only cares about what happens in Fengmian Villa, and the flood outside has nothing to do with her."
Seeing Ge Sheng's want to retort, he smiled and said: "Although even Qingyi has to carefully consider whether there will be a conflict with the lady once this girl is carried into the villa, I can't do that.
"Why?"
"Because this is where the chess game is." He said calmly in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli: "There are countless big shots looking at this lake, and I am just an insignificant chess piece on this chess board. An Ning doesn't want to get involved, so even if her best friend Her daughter is in danger, and she is unwilling to get involved."
"As for you." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked at him: "You are just an apple on the edge of the chessboard, a snack for the chess players when they are thirsty. You have never even qualified to step onto the chessboard."
Apples also have the dignity of apples. Ge Sheng tried his best to hold back these bad words.
If the previous acquisition of Fengmian Villa was just a trivial prelude to this conspiracy, then just in the prelude, Ge Sheng was extremely desperate and suffocated, depressed about his own insignificance. At the moment when this conspiracy was fully launched, what could he do? What?
"Go home." The voice in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli lowered his voice: "I have heard about Ge Qiu, and I roughly understand An Ning's decision. Although I am sorry that you eventually encountered something outside your own world, but It’s not too late for you to go back.”
He pointed at Ge Sheng's eyebrows with a hint of promise: "I want you to promise that when the sun rises here tomorrow, you will see an intact Ye Xiaojiu sitting here waiting for you to come over."
"Everything will pass. It never happened."
Ge Sheng felt the sincerity in his words, so he could only nod. He glanced at Xiao Jiu who was lying there peacefully with reluctance. She seemed to be sleeping soundly. Her skin was as white as winter snow, and her hair was as blue as the depths of spring water. The blue crystal is so quiet and disturbing.
"Who is she?"
"She?" Spring asked in the fourth year of Qingli, and then looked at the city in the lake.
"Her Royal Highness, the youngest princess of the Lanye Empire, your ninth princess in the traditional sense."
"So." Chun, the fourth year of Qingli, said with a slight smile: "There is nothing wrong with her calling herself Xiaojiu."
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But Ge Sheng did not go home because he didn't want to and because he didn't want to.
Home is an extremely safe haven. Although he doesn't know it now, he roughly understands that his mother is indeed a very powerful person. She is so powerful that as long as he returns home, even if there is a flood outside, it will have nothing to do with him.
But don’t want to and don’t want to.
Although he has guessed countless times what kind of big shot Xiao Jiu is, in the boy's imagination, the limit is just the illegitimate daughter of a nobleman named Lan, the ninth princess of the Lanye Empire, etc., which he has never thought of. matter.
But she really is, and has been involved in a huge conspiracy against her. All of this makes Gesheng unable to connect with the silent, withdrawn but elegant and gentle girl he has known for more than half a year.
Ge Sheng really wanted to help her, but he couldn't do it. For the first time, he regretted his own insignificance and powerlessness. There were many powers in the world, but none of them belonged to him.
So he could only walk aimlessly along the big lake. Although he didn't know what to do, he didn't want to stop where he was.
This was not Ge Sheng's first time wandering around this lake. During one of her previous wanderings, she found Xiao Jiu's igloo, and more importantly, she met an old man fishing by the lake.
There was nothing he could not encounter when he came from the igloo, and he did not encounter the old man he often encountered. If possible, Ge Sheng really wanted to be by his side and watch him fishing again.
But not encountered.
Instead, Ge Sheng met a young girl.