I heard His Highness has supernatural powers

Isn't "like a stream but not a needle" the same as "Sixi is not true" and "Luo Feizhen"?Is this someone hinting to him that Luo Youlan is a person pretending to be?So who is the person who threw the stone?With this question in mind, Xuan Jing and Fu Yun immediately climbed over the wall and came outside the courtyard, but they didn't see anyone.

In order to verify this conjecture as soon as possible, Xuan Jing went to the dungeon as a follower to inquire about the news.When he learned that the dungeon was only open during the day and that no one could enter at night without the token of the sheriff, he quickly dismissed his plan to visit Luo Haoyu at night as the fifth prince, and decided to go there in the daytime tomorrow.Although he, Wang Chengyang and others were wary of each other, it was not to the point of tearing their faces apart, so there was no need to bring these suspicions to the surface.

In the evening, after having dinner with Fu Yun and washing up, Xuan Jing took off his coat and lay lazily on the bed, enjoying the rare peace.After tossing all day in the daytime, he doesn't want to think about any problems now.Seeing Fu Yun sitting on a desk not far away and reading a book, the corners of Xuan Jing's lips curled up, looking at Fu Yun with interest.

In fact, during the days when he and Fu Yun were dating, he never carefully looked at Fu Yun's appearance.Looking at it now, I have to say that although Fu Yun's appearance is not earth-shatteringly beautiful, he has a gentle and jade-like temperament. Of course, this refers to Fu Yun in the daytime.Fu Yun at night has another flavor.

Sensing Xuan Jing's gaze, Fu Yun who was sitting on the chair felt like he was on pins and needles.Under the oil lamp, the pages of that book were frozen on that page for a long time, and had never been turned by his master.He was quiet for a while, but finally couldn't bear Xuanjing's fiery gaze, raised his head and said, "I... Is there something on my face?"

Xuan Jing put his hand on his back, smiled lightly and said, "There is nothing on your face, I am looking at you."

Fu Yun choked immediately, he didn't expect Xuan Jing to tell the truth so bluntly.After clearing his throat, he lowered his head with a reddish face: "Ahem, I... I have nothing to look at."

Xuan Jing got out of bed, came to Fu Yun's side, embraced Fu Yun's shoulder from behind and said, "I think it looks pretty." He rested his head on Fu Yun's shoulder relaxedly, rubbing it lightly, and felt that his arms Zhongren's body froze, Xuan Jing smiled and said, "Relax, don't be nervous."

Fu Yun swallowed his saliva, tried his best to stabilize his breathing, and said slowly: "Xiaojing... If you have anything to say, let me go."

Xuan Jing tilted his head slightly, and spewed warm breath on Fu Yun's face: "Don't Xiao Yun like this?"

"No, it's not. It's just that I'm not used to it." Fu Yun's voice was a little flustered.From his birth to now, he has never been so close to anyone.

"Then get used to it slowly." Xuan Jing smiled, narrowing his eyes slightly like a boneless person pressing on Fu Yun.

Seeing Xuanjing like this for the first time, while Fu Yun was slightly startled, a faint warmth appeared in his heart.It's like a traveler who has been alone for a long time, and suddenly finds the person who stays with him one day.His eyes looking at Xuanjing gradually softened.

After relaxing and hugging Fu Yun for a while, Xuan Jing suddenly remembered a question that he almost forgot. , he let go of Fu Yun, stood up straight and said, "By the way, your walking posture was a little unnatural during the day. It seems that I didn't control my strength last night and hurt you. Come here, I'll give you a massage." medicine."

Still immersed in the warmth of the previous moment, Fu Yun didn't come back to his senses for a moment: "...the wound?" Facing Shang Xuanjing's meaningful gaze, he suddenly understood where the wound in Xuanjing's mouth was referring to.Junxiu's face was instantly dyed red.

"No...no need, I...I'm fine."

"How can it be all right? If this kind of wound is not treated in time, it will cause us a lot of unnecessary troubles, so we must not underestimate it." Xuan Jing walked towards the wooden box with a smile, apparently intending to find the medicine bottle.

Seeing this, Fu Yun stood up from his chair in shock: "Xia...Xiaguan suddenly remembered that there is something urgent, so... let me take my leave first." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the door without waiting for Xuanjing's reaction.However, Xuan Jing had already seen through his intentions, so how could he let him go so easily.

As soon as his footsteps turned, Xuan Jing quickly walked to the door and stood in front of Fu Yun: "This kind of thing can't be left to you, Xiao Yun." He smiled, and under Fu Yun's shocked gaze, he leaned over Fu Yun hugged her up.

His mind was in chaos, Fu Yun was so shocked that he forgot to resist.It wasn't until he was thrown onto the bed by Xuan Jing that he came back to his senses.Realized what Xuan Jing was going to do to him next.Fu Yun's breathing also became rapid, his body was almost limp into a ball, and he could only stare blankly at Xuan Jing covering him and pressing him under him.

Seeing that Fu Yun had finally moved obediently, Xuan Jing smiled and said, "That's the way to behave." Then, he lowered his head as if to reward Fu Yun, and pecked lightly on his thin lips.Neither of them noticed that a pair of big round eyes were vaguely exposed on the veil on the top of the bed.Those big eyes sparkled with excitement and curiosity.

At this time, Xuan Jing's hand had already touched Fu Yun's belt: "Lay on my lap later, so that I can help you apply the medicine."

"...En." Fu Yun responded with a voice like a mosquito, and closed his eyes nervously.

Xuan Jing's hands nimbly undid his belt, halfway through, he was interrupted by a loud belch.And the voice came from above his and Fu Yun's heads.

Xuan Jing and Fu Yun raised their heads to look at the source of the sound, only to see the edge of the veil on the top of the bed, the little red chicken lying on one side, covering its mouth with its small wings, and staring at them with wide eyes.

The two of them shared a chicken, with big eyes and small eyes.The room was silent.

After a stalemate for a while, Xuanjing's black eyes gradually narrowed, and when he sat up, the little red chicken flapped its small wings and flew down from the top of the bed: "Then...that, Uncle Xingchen, you continue, when... Just pretend I don't exist. Hehe." After finishing speaking, he was about to slip away, but Xuanjing quickly grabbed him with one hand.

"I really didn't sneak a peek on purpose, I swear!" The little red chicken who was brought up to his eyes by Xuan Jing defended himself righteously.

"Oh? Then you peeked unintentionally?" Xuan Jing said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, I saw it by accident." The little red chicken nodded.

But Xuan Jing didn't follow its tricks, and gave it a slap in the face: "I'll keep this account for now, let's not mention it for now. Tell me, where did you go during the day? I remember that before going out, a certain little phoenix swore that he Absolutely won’t take half a step out of the gate. Huh?”

"I... I didn't go out, I just stayed on the top of the bed and slept, and I just woke up." The little red chicken looked away, guilty.

Before he could finish speaking, Xuan Jing carried it around and shook it around, making stars shine in his eyes: "Ahhh, I was wrong, I'm going out!"

Fu Yun looked at it sympathetically.

Seeing that the little red chicken was telling the truth, Xuan Jing let it go: "Well, what did you go out for?"

"...It just sensed that there is a place near here that has a lot of spiritual energy, so it absorbed some spiritual energy in the past. You see, the dragon scales have recovered a lot." It used its small wings to lift the dragon scales on its neck to Xuanjing look.

Xuan Jing took a closer look, and the originally dull dragon scales really regained some golden brilliance.Seeing that it wasn't mischievous, Xuan Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "If you go out again in the future, you must say hello to me, otherwise you will be grounded. Do you understand?"

Little Red Chicken, who knew he was wrong, said in a low voice, "I know."

"Very good, little egg, do you still have the amulet your father gave you?"

"Yes, Uncle Xingchen, why do you ask this?" The little red chicken conjured two spells out of thin air.

Xuan Jing took it with a smile, and pasted it on the little red chicken's forehead, and the spell filled with spiritual power took effect instantly.

The immobilized little red chicken immediately frowned: "Uncle Xingchen, what are you doing!!!"

Xuan Jing slowly picked up a small piece of cloth from the pillow to cover the little red chicken's eyes and said, "Good boy, there are some things that children can't see. You'll know when you grow up."

Fu Yun who was lying on the bed turned his head silently when he heard the words.

Regardless of Little Red Chicken's various protests, Xuan Jing stuffed it into the closet.After this episode, Xuan Jing returned to the bedside and smiled slightly at Fu Yun: "Xiao Yun, let's continue."

Beautiful in the middle of the night.

On the second day, in order to verify Luo Youlan's identity from Luo Haoyu, Xuan Jing removed his disguise and went to the dungeon as the fifth prince.

In the dark dungeon, Xuan Jing came to Luo Haoyu's cell with a lunch box.He raised his chin slightly, signaling to the soldiers leading the way to open the cell door.The soldier hesitated for a while before taking out the key and unlocking the door.

After entering the cell, Luo Haoyu saw that the person who came was Xuan Jing, his eyes lit up for a moment, but he soon returned to a demented look.He laughed and jumped up and down: "Winter melon, winter melon."

Xuan Jing put down the lunch box indifferently: "Master Luo, seeing that you are so skinny and pitiful, His Highness brought you some food. I hope Lord Luo will not dislike you."

Before Xuan Jing could finish his polite words, Luo Haoyu had already pounced on the lunch box like a hungry tiger, picked it up and ran away, then shrank in a corner and grabbed the food in the lunch box with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth. The posture looks like a hungry wolf that has been hungry for a long time.Xuan Jing watched this scene quietly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.This Luo Haoyu is really smart.

The soldier who opened the door for Xuanjing stared at Luo Haoyu's movements vigilantly.Since Luo Haoyu was huddled in the corner with his back to other people, the soldiers could only see his gobbling posture, but couldn't see what he was doing specifically.

In the shadow of the corner of the wall, Luo Haoyu was stuffing food into his mouth vigorously, and with the other hand he took out a piece of white paper from the rice. On that piece of paper was a portrait of a graceful young girl, lifelike and lifelike.It was as if a real person ran into the painting.This is exactly the small portrait that Fu Yun drew for Luo Youlan.

Luo Haoyu took a look, astonishment flashed in his eyes.The next moment, he rolled the white paper into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth together with the rice.Chewing vigorously, he didn't stand up until he swallowed it, and angrily threw the dish in his hand towards Xuan Jing: "It's unpalatable!!! It's so unpalatable!!!"

Xuanjing, who couldn't dodge in time and was splashed straight, looked at the food that had slipped from his clothes with an unclear expression.Seeing this, the soldiers on the side were startled, kicked Luo Haoyu away, and stepped forward to help Xuanjing clean up the food on his clothes: "Your Highness, are you alright?"

Xuan Jing took a step back and stopped the soldier's movement: "It's okay." He raised his head, looked at Luo Haoyu sullenly, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough, you can't communicate with a madman." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

The soldier bowed and bowed to send Xuan Jing away. After Xuan Jing left, he spat at Luo Haoyu and locked the cell door cursingly.After changing shifts with other soldiers, he rushed to Wang Chengyang's study without daring to neglect.

In the study room, the soldier described to Wang Chengyang what he saw and heard in detail.Wang Chengyang nodded and said: "Okay, you go down. If His Royal Highness and Master Fu go to the dungeon again, remember to keep an eye on them at all times, record their every move, and report to the official in time."

"Yes, my lord!"

After the soldiers left, Steward Wang leaned forward and said, "It seems that Luo Haoyu is really crazy, he dared to pour food on His Highness Fifth."

Wang Chengyang stroked his beard and said, "Even if you are crazy, don't take it lightly. By the way, how is the progress over there?"

Butler Wang smiled and said, "Everything is going well. May I report the situation to that person, sir?"

"No, it's not too late to report when the dust settles." Wang Chengyang smiled triumphantly.At that time, he will no longer have to succumb to the position of a small sheriff.