Chapter 441 (1/2)

Wen Jiu looked up at him and said in a warm voice, ”OK.”

The servants and maids in front of the door retreated to both sides, the lights were not extinguished, and the morning light fell in the courtyard.

Wen Jiu holds the cold tiger amulet in his hand, and the boy holds her hand.

They looked at each other and walked into the room at the same time.

The maid stretched out her hand and closed the door, isolating all the people in the courtyard.

in the house.

Wen Jiu stuffed the tiger amulet into Xie Heng's hand, turned around and looked for a clean shirt to change for him.

The scarlet brocade clothes reflected her pure hands more and more white as jade.

The young man looked down at her, his clothes and hands, gently filled with amber eyes.

Wenjiu was silent for a long time. When he helped him tie his clothes, he said, ”there are many dangers here. Be careful.”

In his previous life, Xie Heng also fought with the northern desert to gain a firm foundation and became a regent.

But in this life, the old emperor is still there, and Zhao Feng is still well. At present, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the little prince Zhao Xi.

If Xie Heng is successful at this time, he will be unable to escape the fate of birds and good bows in the future.

But she couldn't tell Xie Heng about those things. Moreover, the situation in previous life and this life was completely different. There was no prediction that could avoid dangerous places.

”Ah Jiu.” Xie Heng smiled, leaned over her ear and asked in a low voice, ”are you worried about me?”

The action on Wenjiu's hand paused, and the knuckles were spared when the tie was tied.

Obviously a little flustered.

She raised her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her. ”The old emperor handed you all the tiger amulets this time. Will you...”

”Not afraid.” Xie Heng raised his hand and wiped the white on his lips, and gradually recovered a little blood color. Wen Sheng said to her, ”don't worry if everything has me.”

”Yes.”

After Wen Jiu answered, he didn't speak again.

Although I knew Xie Heng wouldn't stay in the house all the time, I'm going to fight right now. It's really too fast.

She wanted to remind the young man that the sword had no eyes on the battlefield, and remind him not to be hard in the face when fighting with Xiao Lingtian. She was afraid that if she said more, it would destroy his original response.

I can only bear it and don't say a word.

When Xie Heng put on his clothes, he raised his hand and rubbed her head, turned and walked to the right side of the room, and then opened the lavender curtain weft.

The Xuanjia he usually wore was hung on the shelf, cut off the sword and closed it in the scabbard. The sunlight outside the window came in and sprinkled on the Xuanjia and the long sword, reflecting a little light.

Invisibly, a breath of killing came to my face in an instant.

Wen Jiu stood a few steps away and watched him stretch out his hand to take down the Xuanjia and wear it.

In a twinkling of an eye, he added armor.

She looked at Xie Heng and was a little distracted.

The boy hasn't touched these things since he left the prison. First, his official position has been cut. He doesn't have to go to Moyu camp. Naturally, he can't use these things.

He waited on him perfectly, and I never mentioned that he had these in his room.

Warm wine at first sight, it is inevitable that the heart is sour.

Xie Heng doesn't love the world.

He just didn't want to compete with these people in the court and take advantage of the foreigners.

Even if the young man is at home and doesn't ask about the North Korean affairs, he always has his family and country in his heart.