The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

Zhao Huan walked out of the palace gate and walked slowly for a long distance. The guards along the way did not look sideways, so he also looked straight ahead, and walked into the noisy and prosperous place without looking back.

Although the high walls and deep palace are magnificent, they are too desolate and silent all year round. Even if Zhao Huan is the prince, no matter how casual he is, he must abide by the rules.

But outside the palace, he doesn't need to follow too many rules.

Zhao Huan returned to Li's house with thoughts that he didn't understand.

In Li's house, Yu Tianbao was taking a nap alone, and fell asleep soon.Zhao Huan said hello to the servants of Li's house, and when the latter told him about it, he wiped his sword in the courtyard and waited patiently for them to wake up.

Weary in spring and tired in autumn, Zhao Huan rubbed the sword of autumn frost, thinking about all kinds of things in the past six months.The sky was high and the wind was light, he involuntarily closed his eyes, lowered his head halfway, and fell into a light sleep.

While half asleep and half awake, he heard many voices, but it seemed exceptionally silent.The noise and the silence were mixed harmoniously and strangely. When he opened his eyes, he bumped into a pair of clear eyes unexpectedly.

Ah Fei squatted on the ground and looked up at him, Zhao Huan was stunned, he got out of sleep, and smiled dully.

"You are back."

"Ah."

The girl in Xingyi on the side, with an inexplicable expression, nodded slightly to Zhao Huan when he saw it, as a greeting.

Wang Lianhua took A Fei out to meet Yu Luocha, and used the Demon Cult leader to tell A Fei that not everyone is as open and generous as Zhao Jueming, and there are also suspicious people like Yu Luocha who cover up their true faces. person.

On the surface, this is what she said, but Wang Lianhua took Ah Fei to see Yu Luocha in fact to warn Yu Luocha not to get his nephew involved in trouble.

The leader of the Raksha Sect was very lonely after his son Ximen Chuixue left Beijing, and finally remembered that Wang Lianhua had a fake son as a shield by his side, faintly revealing some signs of trouble.

Either wandering outside Li's house, or Yi Rong approached Yu Tianbao who was strolling outside.

Yu Tianbao has nothing to do with Wang Lianhua, but A Fei and Yu Tianbao have a close relationship. If Yu Luocha is interested, it will inevitably affect A Fei.

Ah Fei didn't know that the person Wang Lianhua took him to meet was Yu Luocha, but he only knew that the man with the mask was his uncle's friend.

So when he explained to Zhao Huan where he and Wang Lianhua were going, he said that he saw an uncle wearing a mask.

Zhao Huan only asked about his friend's personal affairs, since Wang Lianhua only brought A Fei to see him, it meant that he didn't want too many people to know about that friend.So he just nodded to show he understood.

However, Wang Lianhua was thinking about Zhao Jueming's "private affairs", staring at the young man in Jiangyi in thought.

The autumn wind was bleak, Wang Lianhua sat downwind, when the wind passed, a faint sandalwood drifted by, Wang Lianhua sniffed lightly, and found that the sandalwood came from Zhao Jueming.

There was a lot of chatter outside the courtyard. Yu Tianbao stretched his waist and opened the door. Seeing the young man in crimson clothes outside the courtyard, he lifted his spirits and raised his arms and shouted.

"Jesus!!"

"Ah Tian—"

Zhao Huan cooperated very well, stood up and opened his arms, and stepped forward.

The two clapped their hands happily, and their reunion was beyond words.

Wang Lianhua said with disgust: "It's just that we haven't seen each other for nearly half a month, why do you two make it seem like you've met again after a long time?"

Zhao Huan said solemnly: "If we don't see each other for a day, it's like three autumns. Naturally, this is a reunion after a long absence."

The four reunited after a long absence waited until evening, when the days were short and the nights were long in autumn, Gu Xichao and Li Xunle returned home under the stars.

At this time the banquet was already set up in the hall, the two changed their clothes, they were slightly happy when they heard Yu Tianbao said that Zhao Jueming had returned from the palace, but they looked around, but they didn't see the crimson figure.

Wang Lianhua said leisurely: "On the roof of the backyard."

Everyone was silent.

Gu Xichao thought about it, offered to call Zhao Jueming, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the backyard.

Zhao Jueming likes high places, even though he is not familiar with them at first, but after dating for many days, he can always discover the strange hobbies of the other party.

The bright moon is bright, the stars are dotted, the branches are swaying in the cool night wind, and the sound is lonely and palpitating.

When Gu Xichao was living in a thatched house outside the city, he had heard and seen the same sounds and scenes, but he was not as peaceful as Zhao Jueming is now.

He saw the lonely figure on the roof, the moonlight gently covered the crimson red with a layer of light white gauze, but the endless night behind him made that tenderness seem to be thousands of miles away.

Gu Xichao stopped and called out, "Zhao Jueming."

The boy looked back, his eyes were clear and bright, and he responded briskly: "Gu Xichao."

He jumped off the roof and walked towards the front yard with Gu Xi.

After walking two steps, Gu Xichao said calmly: "You are in the palace, is there something wrong?"

Zhao Jueming was stunned, and then laughed: "No...His Royal Highness is an easy person to get along with."

After hearing what he said, Gu Xichao didn't ask any more questions.

Zhao Jueming's friends were indeed very curious about what he had seen and heard in the palace, but Zhao Jueming made it clear that he must do what he said, and first he said that nothing in the palace should be said before Wang Lianhua asked the question.

Wang Lianhua was not surprised, but she was displeased because Zhao Jueming blocked his question in time, so she immediately changed the question: "You can't ask questions, how about people?"

Zhao Jueming said frankly: "See who you are asking, senior."

Wang Lianhua tentatively said: "Nanwang..."

Zhao Jueming said: "I don't really know."

Yu Tianbao was itchy, seeing Wang Lianhua silenced, he immediately asked: "I heard rumors that Jue Ming and His Highness the Crown Prince shared the same couch, slept on their feet, congenial, is it true?"

Everyone was curious and pricked up their ears waiting for a response.

This is a question that can be answered, and it is in line with the facts. Zhao Jueming nodded and said, "Really."

At the beginning, he lived in the side hall of the East Palace, but later, in order to facilitate the exchange of identities, he also slept in the same bed as the puppet prince.

Lying on the same bed with the puppet prince was like lying next to a large doll, and the bed was big and spacious, and it was the bed he slept on for many years. Zhao Jueming rested well.

In the ears of everyone, Zhao Jueming's acknowledgment of the rumors of Bianjing is evidence of the friendly relationship between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and him.

Zhao Jueming couldn't talk about anything more than His Royal Highness, so everyone went back to wash up and rested there.

Zhao Jueming left the palace quietly, not many people knew that he had left the palace, but soon, the news would spread in Bianjing city.

The next day, he walked halfway with Gu Xichao and Li Xunle, went outside the city to practice swords as usual, and after returning to the city, he went to the inn to find Lu Xiaofeng.

The decisive battle did not take place as scheduled. Lu Xiaofeng did not see the two friends fighting to the death. He should have been very happy, but Zhao Jueming stayed in the palace for a long time, which made Huamanlou and him very worried. Waited for half a month.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said: "Fifth Master Bai is right, His Royal Highness is about the same age as you, so he has something to say."

Bai Yutang thought of the prince only because Zhao Jueming was left alone, so it can be seen that he and the prince have a very good personal relationship; indeed, as Bai Yutang said, the two young men of similar age really became friends.

Hua Manlou said with a smile: "It's good that you are safe and sound. His Highness has kept you for ten days. It seems that he appreciates you very much."

Being praised for his good relationship with him, after hearing too much, Zhao Jueming felt a little weird. Zhao Jueming touched the back of his head, saw the money bag in Lu Xiaofeng's hand, changed the subject, and asked, "The money bag... Sikong Zhaixing, return it to me." is you?"

Lu Xiaofeng proudly raised the purse in his hand: "I was just about to tell you that he didn't return it to me, but I cheated it from him."

In the past half a month, Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing fought wits and bravery over a money bag, one fell into a puddle today, and the other drenched in water the next day, the money bag went round and round, and finally returned to its original owner.

Zhao Jueming was amazed at the battle of wits between the two. He never noticed Sikong Zhaoxing's disguise, but was pointed out by his friends, and he admired Lu Xiaofeng's wit very much.

Knowing his thoughts, Lu Xiaofeng recalled Sikong Zaixing's aggrieved look when he mentioned Zhao Jueming, reached out to pat him on the shoulder, and said with a bit of schadenfreude in his heart, "It's okay, it's okay for Jueming to continue like this." Alright... let that monkey spirit eat his fill."

Zhao Jueming: "Hmm...?"

Hua Manlou smiled helplessly, and at the same time felt that her two friends were very cute.

Near noon, Gong Jiu, the prince of Taiping, dressed in white, came from the alley. His white clothes were like snow, his expression was indifferent, and he floated into the inn like a cloud in the Tianshan Mountains.

Zhao Jueming had lived in this inn for many days, so he naturally wanted to say hello when he saw him, so he nodded at him, but Gong Jiu didn't pass by lightly as usual, instead, he stopped and stared at Zhao Jueming for a while.

Zhao Jueming blinked, Gong Jiu quickly looked away, nodded slightly in response, and sat down at the square table in the corner.

Gong Jiu seldom talked, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou lived in this inn for many days, and they only had a handful of words with Gong Jiu, and they have long been used to it.

Lu Xiaofeng suggested to find a restaurant on the street to get together, and the three said goodbye to Gong Jiu and went to Ruyi Restaurant where Zhao Jueming used to be a waiter.

It was meal time at this moment, and the diners in Ruyi Restaurant saw Zhao Jueming in crimson clothes, the restaurant was quiet for a moment, and then immediately became noisy.

"Young Xia Jue Ming! Has the Crown Prince let you out of the palace!"

"What kind of person is His Royal Highness?"

"Young hero, do you know what happened that night in the palace!"

Zhao Jueming and the imperial palace, one is a rookie in the world, and the other is the residence of the emperor. Putting them together inevitably makes people curious, and naturally more people ask.

Young Xia Jue Ming shouted again and again, and the shopkeeper of the restaurant saw that the situation was not good, and saw Zhao Jue Ming's face was blank, as if he would not say anything, so he handed over his hands and made amends to Zhao Jue Ming at the same time. A wink made the three of them go upstairs quickly.

The sound insulation of the second floor is good, Zhao Jueming patted his clothes, and ordered food from the shopkeeper who followed in a serious manner.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant took out his handkerchief and wiped his sweat. The people below were not easy to fool. He was equally curious, but business people knew better than to ask sometimes. Long Qi who came back, give him some preferential treatment.

Zhao Jueming thanked him graciously, ordered a few more dishes, and the shopkeeper went downstairs to order the back kitchen to prepare the meals.

Lu Xiaofeng blinked at Zhao Jueming: "Jaeming, you are quite famous."

Zhao Jueming smiled: "It's not small, but it's not enough."

Zhao Jueming was young, but he acted in his own way and had his own ideas in everything. Hua Manlou had mentioned him before, so he didn't say much now.

Now that Zhao Jueming's reputation is getting better and better, the number of people following him is gradually increasing.Even if there is no enmity, the fame brought by defeating Zhao Jueming is enough to tempt many people.

Zhao Jueming and Lu Hua strolled around after dinner, the dusk merged, the streets became more and more lively, and he became one of the lively ones.