"Are you okay?" After feeding Gu Xinglang half a glass of water, Yu Xiaoxiao asked Gu Sanshao, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Gu Xinglang whispered, "You can't talk about the arson."

Yu Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at her father, who was curled up in the armchair with his eyes wide open and his expression dull. He didn't have the aura of a tyrant at all. She asked Gu Xinglang, "I think he looks very frightened. Xiao Gu, what happened to my father?"

Gu Xinglang also looked at Xianzong, sighed, and said, "Did you really see Wuhuan?"

Yu Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "Yes, he was wearing a silver mask on his face. Uh, I accidentally broke his mask."

It was as if someone had hit him on the head with a club again, and Gu Xinglang felt his head hurt again. "Did you fight with him?" Young Master Gu asked his wife.

Yu Xiao: "Yeah, we had a fight, but after the fight we became friends. We were both enemies of that scumbag Wen Fenglin."

Wuhuan and Fenglin, a pair of brothers, have always been said to be as close as real brothers. How could they be enemies? Gu Xinglang could not accept this fact.

"I think he is just a poor little guy who is not liked by his master." Yu Xiaoxiao thought of Wuhuan's face, and said with a sigh, "Chen Qi Chen Mie wanted to fight with him. Fortunately, I am here, otherwise Wuhuan would have been beaten."

"Dust rises and dust dies?" Gu Xinglang asked in surprise, "Are they going to fight with Imperial Master Wuhuan?"

"Yes," Yu Xiaoxiao imitated Wuhuan and repeated the conversation between Wuhuan and Chenqichenmie to Xianzong and Gu Xinglang. Finally, he said, "What do you think? Is Wuhuan a poor little thing who has no love from his master?"

Gu Xinglang was so tired at this moment that he had no mood to sleep. He looked at his father-in-law.

Xianzong stood up from his chair. It was true that his daughter was "crazy" every day, but she never told lies. From this point of view, Wuhuan could not be a good senior brother of Wen Fenglin, and he could not even be a good disciple of Mo Wen.

Gu Xinglang said: "I haven't heard that Wuhuan and Fenglin are at odds with each other."

Xianzong said: "The affairs of the Eternal Life Temple are never spread to outsiders. How could you know about the fight between the brothers behind closed doors? Where is your brain?"

Gu Xinglang was scolded by Xianzong and stopped talking.

"I'm going to find the Imperial Master," Xianzong said to Yu Xiao, "You stay with this kid. You two can leave the palace and go home at dawn. You don't need to say goodbye to me."

Watching Xianzong walk out the door like a gust of wind, Yu Xiaoxiao said to Gu Xinglang, "Why do I always feel like my father doesn't want to see me?"

Gu Xinglang turned his head to look at the bed. He was asked to tell his wife against his will that the emperor loved the princess and wanted to see her every day, but Young Master Gu really couldn't say this.

Xianzong left the palace, stood in the corridor and looked at the starry night sky. Xianzong took a deep breath. If Wuhuan and Wen Fenglin were enemies, then he would not be afraid. He would let these two fight. As the emperor of Fengtian, he could only provide a stage for them. Who lives and who dies between Wuhuan and Wen Fenglin has nothing to do with him! Xianzong, who was resurrected on the spot, took firm steps to find Chengguan, the national master. Who else could he find if not Chengguan about the matter of Yongsheng Temple?

Yu Xiaoxiao lay down next to Gu Xinglang and said, "It's okay now, let's go to sleep."

Gu Xinglang always felt that they seemed to have forgotten something.

Yu Xiaoxiao sneezed at this time and said, "It's quite cold today."

When his wife complained that she was cold, Gu Xinglang only cared about her. He raised his hand to lift the quilt covering her body and whispered, "Come in."

Yu Xiaoxiao slipped and got into the quilt.

Gu Xinglang reluctantly stretched out his hands and hugged his wife in his arms, saying, "Are you still cold?"

Gu Xinglang had been sleeping in the bed for quite a long time, so it had already been warmed up. Yu Xiaoxiao rubbed her head against Gu Xinglang's chest and said with squinted eyes, "Tell me if you have a headache next time, and I'll take a look at it for you."

Gu Xinglang rubbed Yu Xiaoxiao's soft hair with his chin and responded, "Yeah."

"Maybe you washed your hair the day before yesterday and went to bed without drying it," Yu Xiao said, "Next time you wash your hair, remember to dry it before going to bed."

Gu Xinglang listened to his wife's nagging. At this moment, he was holding his wife in his arms, and there was a little meat ball sleeping on his side. If it were his son, Gu Sanshao thought of this, and the corners of his mouth rose up, and he smiled silently. In the future, he would have children with his wife, just like his two brothers. With this beautiful wish, Gu Xinglang fell into a deep sleep again.

Yu Xiaoxiao also yawned. After working all night, she should close her eyes and take a rest.

"Are you crazy?" At the same time, under a sycamore tree outside the upper study, the young secret guard pulled Xiao Wei and said, "Can you kill Jingzhong just because you want to?"

Xiao Wei bit his lip, looking stubborn.

The young secret guard pulled Xiao Wei back under the tree and whispered, "I heard His Majesty call you Xiao Wei. Do you and Eleven have names now?"

Xiao Wei nodded and said, "Eleven is now called Xiaozhuang."

"Xiao Wei, Xiao Zhuang?"

"Well," Xiao Wei's expression softened, and he said softly, "Brother Xiaowu, the princess said that Xiaozhuang and I don't need to be slaves, so the prince consort registered Xiaozhuang and me and we moved into their Gu family."

The secret guard named Xiao Wu was a little surprised and asked, "So? You and Shiyi are named Gu now?"

Xiao Wei nodded and said, "The princess originally wanted us to have the surname Yu, but Xiao Zhuang and I don't dare to do that."

"Boy," Xiao Wu punched Xiao Wei on the shoulder. They, the secret guards, were items of the royal family, slaves, without father or mother, without names or surnames, and only had a serial number. Now Xiaozhuang and Xiao Wei were not only registered as households in the Gu family, but also took the surname Gu. This was something that these secret guards dared not even think about. "With a surname and a household registration, you and Xiaozhuang can buy property, marry and have children in the future! With the surname Gu, you can also be protected by the Gu family," Xiao Wu said happily to Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei still nodded. It was wishful thinking for a slave to become a commoner. Xiao Wei knew that he and Xiao Zhuang were lucky. "So how could I watch Jing Zhong trying to harm His Highness the Seventh Prince and do nothing?" Xiao Wei whispered to Xiao Wu, "Now that this eunuch has been imprisoned, this is my chance to kill him."

"Don't be silly!" Xiao Wu held Xiao Wei's hand tightly and said, "After Concubine Zhao fell out of favor, Jingzhong found another master in the palace."

Xiao Wei frowned and asked, "Who is it?"

Xiao Wu said, "I don't know. I follow His Majesty every day, not Jingzhong. Anyway, it's the concubines who gave birth to His Royal Highness the Prince. It can't be anyone else. You said he wanted to harm His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, who could it be for?"

Xiao Wei clenched his fists.

"Don't say you can't kill Jingzhong," Xiao Wu tried to persuade Xiao Wei: "Even if you kill Jingzhong, you haven't found the master behind the scenes. What's the point of killing Jingzhong? Listen to my advice. You have to listen to the princess and the prince consort's opinions on this matter first. And the blood and brain matter in the prince consort's hands, have you asked the prince consort?"

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