The world's first fairy gate

Interrupted twice in a row, Zhou Hong naturally understood what Yunfang meant, and said, "Where is it?"

Originally, he was supposed to be sensible and stop probing, but when he saw Yun Bing protecting the calf, he smiled again, thinking of something, and said with a smile: "Speaking of it this way, the prince actually wanted to come to the army, these few days They were all staring at this king, so this king came a little late."

"Oh?" Yun Fang remained calm, "That can't be done, the prince's safety is more important."

"That's right, this king sneaked out of the city in the middle of the night. When he left the capital, he was chased for three miles by the patrols of the big camp. He was in such a terrible embarrassment like never before in his life!"

He said and laughed.

Even the candied haws-like soldiers following behind him were laughing and staggering, presumably there was such a thing.

Yun Fang just kept silent and smiled slightly.

He had heard that the crown prince would eat sand and play with Zhou Hong at the border when he was still a young Miao Miao, and it seemed true.

Zhou Hong doesn't say things for no reason, he mentions it now, just to imply that he has a good relationship with the prince, and the little prince was also brought up by him, so that Yun Fang should not be in a hurry to separate himself from him.

Yunfang didn't like this set.

They are looking at each other now, but they can't tell in the future.

The prince will always grow up, and which regent will end well in the past and present, the two sides always have to bite.

This day is not far away, ranging from seven or eight years to more than ten years - for monks, it all passes in the blink of an eye.

Yun Fang didn't want to get too close to the regent, otherwise now that the battle between the two kings was over, he would have to get involved in the court fighting again in a few years.

With the emotion of power mixed in, how true can it be?

They practiced Tai Chi for a while, but there was nothing serious about it, so Yun Fang took Xie Qiuhan to leave first.

Yun Bin reached out to take the cloak for him, wrapping him tightly.

The black cloak is difficult to wear, and the wearer will be crushed if he is a little thin and short, but Xie Qiuhan seems to have grown up these days, and he has been raised by Tiangong's thoughtful service, and he looks tall after wearing it , and added extra stability.

Yun Fang brushed off the non-existent dust on his shoulders, very satisfied.

Xie Qiuhan was baffled, he didn't know where his weasel's eyes when he saw the chicken came from.

He heard Nie Mingyuan speak at this moment, and he joked about the general who blocked Xie Qiuhan earlier: "Look, General Zheng, you don't know people from Xianzuo, you should know clothes."

General Zheng was taken aback for a moment, looked at the cloak, and suddenly realized why he said it looked so familiar.

It was only then that Xie Qiuhan realized that he had worn Yunfang's clothes by mistake and wandered around in the army.

When he came here before, he admired the speed of the news in the army, and how it works from top to bottom. Looking at it now, I'm afraid it's because he "fakes the power of the tiger"!

Yun Fang looked at his small appearance, but found it very interesting, raised his finger and poked him in the face.

Xie Qiuhan: "!"

Yun Fang couldn't help laughing, and all the onlookers, big and small, laughed along with him. For a while, the desolation of the battlefield was diluted by these men.

Xie Qiuhan was so embarrassed that he couldn't add any more, he said his goodbyes and walked out with his head buried in his head.

Yun Fang followed behind, reluctantly said: "Hey, what are you doing so fast?"

Xie Qiuhan turned a deaf ear and walked like flying, while he was leisurely and leisurely, but he couldn't lose track of him no matter what.

Xie Qiuhan hurried all the way, and finally plunged into the tent, but refused to take off the cloak.

Yun Fang opened the curtain after him, and said with a smile: "Let me see, who is angry today."

Xie Qiuhan didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but he leaned forward with a smile, and lifted the pot that couldn't be opened: "Why don't you just put on some clothes, why did you have any trouble with me, and you didn't ask you to take it off and return it to me?" .”

It's okay not to say, but when he said it, Xie Qiuhan was completely annoyed, "No!"

"Nothing? Didn't you quarrel, or didn't you get angry? You choose one."

Yun Fang talked more and more vigorously, and even stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of the boy's chin, carefully watching the boy's blushing slowly.

He was so close that Xie Qiuhan could count his eyelashes, showing the slightest hint of closeness.

In the dream, Qi Nian swept Xie Qiuhan's brain again, and his whole body became hot.

Yun Fang: "It's amazing, but it's..."

Before the words were finished, Xie Qiuhan couldn't help standing up suddenly.

"hiss!"

Yun Fang was unprepared, he hit his chin with his head, and fell on the bed whining in pain.

Xie Qiuhan wanted to go out angrily, but when he heard him cry out in pain, he was nervous and distressed, so he hurried to help him, "How is it, does it hurt? I didn't mean it, let me see..."

Yun Fang suddenly turned over, pinned him on the bed, and laughed loudly, "Stinky boy, you still want to slip!"

Xie Qiuhan: "..."

He was really going to be pissed off by this man.

What he was annoyed with was the clothes, what he was annoyed with was the dream, and the self who pushed forward.

The afterimage of that dream and the present scene cleverly overlapped, making Xie Qiuhan's heart tremble for a moment.

But he only dared to indulge in the dream, and put all his wishful thinking in that unknown corner.

This is very good now, he is willing to stay by Yunfang's side, just to be a young master full of admiration, and in a few years, to be his loyal and effective disciple, this day will be long, there will be no In the end, maybe he could pinch back his ignorant affection, but even if he couldn't, it was enough.

Xie Qiuhan recited the Qingxin Jue silently, looking at his nose, nose, and heart, and forced himself to maintain a calm appearance: "Have you played enough, let me get up."

Yun Fang: "I haven't played enough."

Xie Qiuhan: "..."

Seeing that he was on the verge of getting angry and testing, Yun Fang finally stopped teasing him, pulled him up, and said: "The military is so boring, and you don't let me relieve it. It's really useless to support you."

Xie Qiuhan ignored him and was reciting the Qingxin Jue for the second time.

Yun Fang said unhurriedly: "It's fine to ignore me, just listen to me, I'll tell you one thing."

Xie Qiuhan quietly turned his gaze back.

Yun Fang: "Nie Mingyuan served under Zhou Hong's command in the early years. He went to Yongzhou in the name of Zhou Hong's work. Zhou Hong..."

Xie Qiuhan: "I didn't know he belonged to you, so I won't let it slip and sell Mr. Nie."

Yun Fang was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

...Nature sees with the eyes.

Zhou Hong was very clear about the closeness and estrangement of these two people. He was neither short-sighted nor stupid, so how could he not see it.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind him, playing back and forth incessantly, but it is he, the fairy seat, who sits firmly on the Diaoyutai behind him.

Yun Fang quickly figured out that Xie Qiuhan was already smart, let alone taught by him?

He attributed Xie Qiuhan's cleverness to his own head, and rubbed his head with a smile in honor of him.

Xie Qiuhan lowered his eyes, the blush faded, revealing an extra white, he whispered: "Don't treat me like a child, I have grown up now, if you teach me more, I can do things for you. "

Yun Fang smiled and said, "Okay."

Xie Qiuhan knew that he was perfunctory, and said emphatically, "I'm serious."

Only then did Yunfang seriously think about it, and asked, "Do you want to be Xianzuo?"

Xie Qiuhan thought to himself: Are you kidding me?

Yun Fang said: "If you want to do it, I can also help you up, but this person is not so glamorous. Others think that I am a powerful person, but they don't know that the high place is extremely cold. This burden is heavy. Even if you want to I'm a bit reluctant to do it, what do you mean?"

Xie Qiuhan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and asked, suppressing the tendency to blush again, "What are you reluctant to do?"

Yun Fang: "Of course it's you. Could it be that you still can't bear the seat of the Immortal Throne? Am I abusive?"

Xie Qiuhan soared up in place.

Yun Fang continued: "The Juggernaut said something to me before he died. I can't tell you now, but I do have a plan in my heart to solve this complicated world situation. If I succeed, I will take off my clothes at that time. As the seat of the Immortal Seat, leave Zixiao Mountain and walk around. After I leave, Zixiao Mountain really lacks a leader. If you..."

"No," Xie Qiuhan interrupted sharply, "I don't want it, I will go wherever you go."

Yun Fang naturally could tell the truth of what he said, and knew that all his sincere and hot hearts were directed towards him.

He was still judging others in the king's tent just now, thinking that the feelings mixed with power would not be true.

But now when it comes to him, he immediately changes.

He was full of tenderness, but he still teased Xie Qiuhan and said, "Where am I going, where are you going, and you still say that you are not clingy?"

Xie Qiuhan glared at him and fell silent.

Yun Fang squeezed his hand, smiling, but he didn't break free, just sat there quietly.

Just as he was about to say something, someone suddenly lifted the curtain and came in, "Xianzuo, it's urgent..."

The urgency may not be so urgent, because when he saw the two sitting on the bed, holding hands and looking at each other intimately, he immediately forgot what to say in a daze.

Xie Qiuhan turned his head and looked over, it was the soldier who led him out just now.

The little soldier dropped his chin to the ground with a bang, picked it up and wiped the ashes, lost his three souls and lost his seven souls, and ran out in a daze, but tripped over himself and fell to the ground.

It fell with a loud noise, and everyone around looked over in fright.

Xie Qiuhan felt pain for him.

Nie Mingyuan was right behind, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said, "What's wrong?"

The little soldier stammered, blushing, "Immortal, immortal...Little Master..."

Nie Mingyuan was afraid that he would swallow him to death with his words, so he followed his will and looked into the tent, seeing Yunfang and Xie Qiuhan also looking over, he really didn't understand what the little soldier was panicking for a while.

Xiao Bing looked back and saw that the two adults looked like gentlemen, and suddenly became confused: Could it be that he really misunderstood it?

Yun Fang came over and jokingly said, "What a great gift, what is it that you are in such a hurry for?"

Xiaobing also asked himself, what's going on?

Xie Qiuhan couldn't help helping his forehead.

At this time, Nie Mingyuan said unhurriedly: "Oh, there is some bad news."

The bad news is that the front line is in a hurry, and Zhenbei Pass is about to fall.