Xie Chang'an? Song Yuchuo thought, this name is really strange, but Xie Chang'an, why are you so familiar with it? It seems that I have heard of it somewhere, but I can't remember where it is?

As she thought about it, Song Yuchuo slowly blessed a gift, "The young woman Song Yuchuo is the Prime Minister's relative. If the prince can find me in everything in the future, you can find me in the Prime Minister's office."

"Oh?" Xie Changan couldn't help but turn around after hearing this. His phoenix eyes stared at Song Yuchuo, his lips raised, and he walked over with a naughty smile, "Are you from the Prime Minister's Office?" His tone was a bit frivolous.

"It's!" Song Yuchuo lowered his head and tried not to see Xie Chang'an's sinister image.

Seeing this, Xie Changan's eyes flashed with ignorance, so the light flashed in his flash, and he walked by without making a sound.

When Song Yuchuo saw that he had not heard any sound for a long time, he looked up and found that Xie Changan had left the temple.

She didn't know what to think, but she hurriedly chased after her and shouted, "Emperor King, I don't know, if Song Yuchuo can't find the Emperor King, how can I find it?"

The sky suddenly stopped, "What, do you want to repay me?"

Song Yuchu nodded, "I'm not used to owing you debts." She doesn't want to owe anyone favors, first favors, and then debts, which will affect everything she has. Moreover, the man in front of her is really strange. She doesn't want to have too much connection with him.

Seeing that Song Yuchuo was so comfortable, Xie Chang'an couldn't help but smile. Song Yuchuo looked at him. His smile could be like the flowers in spring, the moon in autumn, and a ray of sunshine that shone in people's hearts for a long time. Song Yuchuo couldn't help but shivered, turned around quickly, and looked at him coldly again.

When he saw Xie Changan, he felt that the woman in front of him was really interesting and tight. He would laugh at him sometimes, and he would look at him coldly, feeling rejected, and he traveled thousands of miles away.

He thought about it, his phoenix eyes fluttered slightly, and his soft light filled his eyes. He glanced at the light object beside him. A thought flashed in his heart. He looked at Song Yuchuo and suddenly smiled and said, "Yes! But..." His voice turned and he seemed to say helplessly, "But this son can't have any requirements for you recently, what should he do?"

From his choked mouth, Song Zijin wanted to say, "Since that's the case, let's forget it!" Unexpectedly, Xie Changan suddenly smiled enchantingly, raised his hand to cover half of his face, and the wide sleeves rustled with his movements, with a light breeze. He smiled charmingly and his voice was quite naughty, "So!" He stretched out a hand and pointed at the weight of the black robe beside him. He said, "It was this son who gave her to you first, but this is a good protection.

"No!" Song Zijin said, with the light clue to the side, almost at the beginning, Xie Chang'an spoke.

Xie Changan was a little different. Looking at the traces of the light, the faint traces lowered his head, and his snow-white robe blew the snow like the wind, solemn and solemn. He bowed respectfully, "The Palace Master, the light mark, the light weight is the Palace Master's personal male servant. He vowed to protect the Palace Master, how to follow other Palace Master? For the safety of the Palace Master, we must consider this law!"

After hearing this, Song Yuchuo couldn't help but nodded and said, "This young master is very good. How could Song Yuchuo be? He really dare not compare with Mr. Xie Chang'an. "Just kidding! She just doesn't want to have any connection with him and says such a sentence. She didn't expect that he was so generous and opened his mouth to relieve her maid. So, isn't this more and more his handle? She doesn't want to! She doesn't want to participate in such a troublesome thing. In her opinion, the mark of light seems wise, at least not as reckless as his master. However, when she thinks of this, the next word of the light trace shatters everything in her heart.

"Prince, what do you think of this?" The lightning trajectory continued, stopped, as if weighing a point, "How about re-arrange the gift of this girl from the secret guard of martial arts so that she doesn't have to do this, so that the master will not forget it in the future?"

When Song Yuchuo heard this, he almost wanted to slap her to death. How could he turn and turn? She was anxious to speak, but Xie Chang'an turned the scenery around him. He looked around him and remained silent and said softly, "Light weight, how do you feel?"

Song Yuchuo thought, "No!" You said no!

But things went against my wishes. I listened to Xie Chang'an's scenery without hesitation. I held a sword in my left hand and a fist in my right hand, respectfully, "Light weight, I obey the arrangements in the palace!"

Xie Changan raised a satisfied smile, "I still know one or two things, that is, from now on, your master will be her!" He stretched out a lazy finger to Song Yuchuo.

Qingying immediately turned around, knelt on one knee, folded her hands together, lowered her head slightly, respectfully, with a loud voice but feminine gentleness, "Qingsen has seen Master, please forgive me."

The cursor next to it is visible. He can say it if he wants to say it and stop it, but others say nothing. He is not good at opening his mouth. In one, the palace master with a bad temper is difficult to touch and offend.

Song Yuchuo stared at the dramatic scene in front of him blankly. The sky fell into a trap and hit her hard, making her unable to hold her head. She didn't know how to describe her day, she was framed, her carriage was hijacked, and then suddenly was rescued by a man with strange behavior. But now this man was by his side and gave her a shrewd, capable and loyal guard?

"!!" She looked up at the horizon in the west, "I said, that..." But she found that the wind in the west thanks Chang'an and the traces of light, the two red shadows had already gone away.

The snow was getting heavier and the wind was howling. It looked particularly cold today, but she didn't seem that cold.

She suddenly shivered, and from afar, she vaguely heard the charming voice of the Western scenery, "On his day, my son, must go to the Prime Minister's office in person!" Then she disappeared into the bitter cold wind.

Song Yuchuo sighed, withdrew his gaze, looked down at the remaining light thing. Fearing the dead on the floor, he jumped to Song Yuchuo and grabbed his thin clothes.

Pale Ya was even more scared. The dead on the ground are almost covered with snow most of the time, but they still feel a little cold when they think about it. In addition, the snowy weather is quite cold, and they are all trembling with coldness.

101: Jupiter

"Miss." Tanya looked at her light knees and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Song Yuchuo looked at her and sighed, "It's done, get up!"

But after hearing this, he did not get up, but just said stubbornly. "The lighter one is already the master. Everything is the master first, and you must ask the master first for the gentle one!"

When Song Yuchuo heard this, he couldn't help but have a headache for a long time before asking her what her name was.

She couldn't help but stroke her forehead and blinked her eyes and said, "You used to be a lightweight?"

He listened gently, nodded, and said nothing.

Song Yuchuo continued, "Then keep calling it light and heavy, this is a good name." She is actually afraid of trouble.

Listening slowly, lowered his head slightly, and then said, "Thank you gently for the name of the Lord!" After thinking for a while, he added, "This weight is not that light, this weight is obeying the command." After saying that, he stood up and walked to Mo Chenyuan, "Master, let's go!"

Song Yuchuo didn't expect that this lightweight would be very interesting. She shook her head and looked at the sky. It was almost time for friends. She had to come back quickly, otherwise she wouldn't know what would happen.

She walked to the front, walked out of the dilapidated temple, and headed straight for the carriage she had just stopped.

Feid quickly followed, Feid had already followed.

The carriage was parked in a shed not far from the ruined temple. Four servants found the carriage and drove it gently. Someone helped Song Yuchuo get onto the carriage, and so did Song Yuchuo.

As soon as the three of them sat down, they waved their whip and the carriage drove away.

After they left, about half a incense pillar, three men in black appeared, the same as the killers in the ruined temple, one of whom had been patrolling the ruined temple for a week, swept the men in black on the floor, and then stood up and said respectfully to the other, "All are dead."

The man in black had his head, wearing half a devil's mask, revealing a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle and a hard line. Hearing this, he snorted coldly and said, "I never thought this child would do such a thing!" His eyes scanned the interior of the dilapidated temple, as cold as the winter moon, "This time, he escaped by luck, but the next time, he didn't get what he wanted!" He snorted again, and turned around, his broad cloak flew up, "Let's go!" He ignored a sentence and flew out of the dilapidated temple.

The remaining two men in black looked at each other and rushed towards them. Several people rose and fell and disappeared.

As soon as the man in black left, two figures suddenly appeared on the side of the dilapidated temple, becoming clearer and clearer. They met a charming man in a bright red robe, with obvious male and female characteristics on their faces. The other was wearing a platinum robe, a jade crown on his head, a straight facial features, and a gentle aura all over his body.

These two are the sky and light traces of Xie Chang'an that have long disappeared.

Wei Guang saw the direction of the disappearance of the man in black, frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that she has not given up yet, the master of the court!" The voice was not as casual and gentle as before, but with a hint of chill.

"Alas!" So many years have passed, and she is still uncertain. Is it because he suddenly went back and snatched her position? His tone was still as casual as ever, quite naughty, "She is not lazy and tired, but this son is lazy and tired, but..."

He suddenly thought of Song Yuchuo, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly. The eyes of a pair of phoenixes became even more dazzling and thrilling. He smiled, "This son has found a new way of playing, so if she wants to play, that son is very kind, play with her!" I smiled even more violently.
Chapter completed!