---May I ask, Your Majesty, who is that Poison Lord? ---
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An elegant carriage stopped at the entrance of Yufengxuan. Duan Mu dismounted and lifted the curtain. His handsome and graceful posture was like a painting. He got out of the car gracefully on low pedals and said to Duan Muyan: "Wait here, wait for Xuanxuan."
Han will return home as soon as he gets downstairs."
Twenty days passed, and it was the day when Du Zun came to Prince Su's Mansion to perform acupuncture on Xuan Han.
Duan Mu clasped his fists when he heard this: "Yes, Your Majesty!"
When I walked up to the elegant third floor, my steps were a little anxious and my face was solemn. Nothing was as important as the poisonous master who came out of the valley every twenty days to perform acupuncture on his son.
As soon as he arrived at the brewing room, Su Shajue paused and raised his hand to signal Li Yubai to step back. When he got close to Qing Er, he heard the sound of two people talking inside, and his eyes were filled with confusion.
In the brewing room, Jun Ziyan's eyes were as clear as water. He looked at Xiao Xuanhan's awkward face, raised his sweet lips into a crescent smile, and said: "The crime of breach of trust."
Hearing this, Xiaoxuan Han's starry eyes trembled. The darkness suddenly disappeared and became bright. He pursed his lips and said nothing. His hands on his knees were clasped together, and his brows were knitted.
In fact, when Shopkeeper Chen told himself that he went out to redress the grievances of the people, he no longer cared about it, but he never thought that he would plead guilty to him when he came back.
Surprisingly, I felt that although this person was not true to his words, he was actually a righteous person. Just like what my father said, he was a seemingly frivolous person but he was desirable.
The two were silent for a while, and when Jun Ziyan was about to yawn again and again, Xiao Xuanhan burst out with awkward words: "I won't do this again!"
These four old-fashioned words were uttered by a ten-year-old child. Junziyan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then he laughed, stretched out his little finger towards him, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, for your forgiveness. Hehe, let's tick the box, Junziyan"
It is said that a horse is hard to catch."
Seeing her sincere and frank look, Xiao Xuanhan raised his eyebrows. After the two of them stared at each other, Xiao Xuanchao snorted like an old man, and then took out his little white porcelain little finger and hooked it.
Holding the other person's little finger, he said awkwardly: "I hate people who break their trust the most. Remember this."
Jun Ziyan has never seen a child be so coquettish and cute. His restless hands couldn't help pinching his pink porcelain cheeks. Regardless of his surprise, he smiled and said: "Xiaohan, you are only ten years old.
Why are you training yourself like a little old man? Aren't you tired?"
Although this boy sometimes made people feel troublesome and difficult to serve, his sometimes forbearance and loneliness made her secretly pity him. Maybe it was a woman's innate maternal nature!
Being called an old man, Xiao Xuanhan forcefully held the other person's hand away, blushed and frowned and scolded back: "You are Xuan Han, not Xiao Han. I am being prudent, not an old man!"
Jun Ziyan smiled brightly, like a clear spring pouring into his heart, but Su Xuanhan still snorted at him in an awkward manner.
However, the sight of the two having such a playful moment in Su Shajue's eyes was extremely warm, making his heart warm, and his lonely pool eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes became softer.
Suddenly, there was a "squeak" sound, and the door of the compartment was suddenly opened. The elegant and graceful figure stood with his hands behind his back, as if he were a fairy.
Seeing the person coming, Jun Ziyan immediately restrained his playfulness, smiled lightly and bowed: "I've met the prince!"
Su Xuanhan smiled childishly at this time and called: "Dad!"
Seeing his son's sudden childish smile, Su Shajue was startled for a moment, but his eyes remained affectionate. He took a few steps forward and said, "Han'er, Uncle Du Zun is already waiting at the house. Go back!"
Hearing this, Xiao Xuanhan remembered that today was the day of acupuncture, and nodded meekly: "Okay!"
Hearing the word Poison Lord again, Junziyan suddenly became curious and couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, Your Majesty, who is that Poison Lord?"
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There are two more updates, but I guess it’s quite late! Sorry, Wanzi Zuo~~~