In the inner city of the imperial capital, Marshal Si Tian stepped into Tianzheng Mansion with great strides without any restraint, regardless of whether the owner of the mansion had not returned yet, he walked through the main hall and came to the backyard alone. Although he was drunk, he was completely gone as if he was drunk for a moment. His stern eyes looked around the courtyard, which was not unfamiliar with, and then sat on the ground in the empty courtyard, waiting quietly for Xiao Qianye.

Once upon a time when he came here, he would drink a few jars of good wine with his friends in the yard. In a blink of an eye, the nobles of the imperial capital of Tianzhengfu have become so deserted and lonely.

"Oh..." Si Tian sighed long, his heart was mixed. When Xiao Lingyun passed away, he was still traveling in the Central Plains. What happened that year has been accompanied by the new regime's eternal sank to the sea.

After a moment, Xiao Qianye and Yun Xiao stepped in one by one, and it was no surprise to see the people in the yard.

Si Tianhan smiled vaguely, gave him a thumbs up, and said happily: "Oh, if I had known that your alcohol tolerance was so bad, I wouldn't have given you so much. How about it, are you awake?"

Xiao Qianye looked at the man with a headache. He smiled fearlessly, and there was an extremely firm light in his eyes. He was completely different from the uncle who was addicted to beauty just now. Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, Si Tian took out something from his arms and threw it to him. Then he took a deep breath and sighed: "But fortunately, you had a conflict, so he gave me the opportunity to sneak in and steal this thing out. Sure enough, it was one with the half-piece of sandalwood order found in that alien village. Si Niang, Si Niang, it's really you."

Xiao Qianye held the thing in his hand. It was a purple-gold sandalwood symbol that was cut into two pieces, and it looked very old.

"What is that male pet?" Si Tian asked alertly, recalling, "It seems that you didn't seem to be deliberately causing trouble for him. You insisted on bringing him back to the military pavilion. It must be another purpose, right?"

"He is also from the Anbu." When talking about that person, Xiao Qianye was obviously a little bored. Si Tian pondered for a moment, and had quickly sorted out his mind. He asked, "Is it the eyeliner placed next to Si Niang? It's not surprising that Si Niang's personality is so arrogant that it is easy to cause trouble. She has to find someone to stare at it."

"It's not just a simple thing."

"Oh?" Si Tian immediately lowered his tone, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he saw a hint of hesitation on the other party's face. He grabbed his forehead and smiled, "You still don't trust me, well, your father and I are good brothers. Although we no longer interfere in the internal struggles in the imperial capital after resigning, and we did not stay in Tianyu City to watch you grow up, I still clearly distinguish some things. You don't have to be alert to me. If you still don't believe me..."

He thought about it seriously, looked down at the White Emperor Sword in his hand, and suddenly threw it to him: "I'm giving this thing to you. I remember that at the Three Army New Year banquet eight years ago, you stared at it for a long time!"

"Marson?" Xiao Qianye was shocked. He actually threw the symbol of power, the White Emperor Sword, without any cherishment?

If he had a deep sense, he would turn his eyes to the woman beside him, and his expression calmed down for a moment, and he still joked indifferently: "It's just a sword, it's not that important. Compared with the one in your hand, it's worthless."

"What should the marshal do?" Xiao Qianye leaned over quietly and put the Baidi Sword back to his hand seriously. Si Tian paused for a while and smiled silently: "There are far more than me who have been chasing the Ancient Tribe. The person who wants to get rid of it the most is not me. However, once Si Niang's identity is exposed, it may cause disaster to the entire Feng family. After all, today is different from the past. Gao Chengchuan's position is in danger. How can he have the energy to protect others? Do you think?"

Xiao Qianye pursed his lips and said nothing. The marshal knew everything. Although there was no news about him for many years, this person knew the situation in the imperial capital very well!

"When Your Majesty was still the crown prince, he had already restrained Gao Chengchuan in various ways." Si Tian spoke in surprise without any hesitation, his eyes were as bright as a saber, and he said slowly, "The most serious internal strife in the empires were the imperial guards and military pavilions. When the late emperor was alive, everyone knew that Gao Chengchuan was favored by the emperor for one day, but after all, a clear-eyed person could see that Governor Gao was already weak, but after all, a thin camel was bigger than a horse, and the dark tribe was like a thorn in his eyes, and he was the object of the crown prince's roots no matter what."

Xiao Qianye silently pinched the purple-gold sandalwood in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Leave this to me." Si Tian suddenly smiled, jumped up from the ground and rubbed his hair vigorously, stretching his waist happily, "Isn't it convenient for you to take action? Your mother... is also the daughter of the Feng family. You can't be too heartless when doing things."

Xiao Qianye suddenly felt powerless and sighed softly: "Your Majesty will not hand over such an important thing to you. He has someone he trusts more."

Si Tian rolled his eyes and followed his words: "Is this person your brother Xiao Yibai?"

Xiao Qianye did not deny it, and simply admitted: "If Your Majesty wants to completely defeat Governor Gao, he will definitely start from his most elite secret troops. With Your Majesty's style of conduct, it is mostly to pull out the roots without leaving any troubles. I hope Marshal, you don't interfere in this matter, so as not to be implicated. To be honest..."

He deliberately lowered his tone, and even at his own home, he still glanced around him vigilantly, and then continued carefully: "To be honest, I don't think Your Majesty will be open to the Feng Family, and even worried that you will encounter danger if you intervene rashly."

Si Tian was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have not expected the other party to say such words, but after thinking about it carefully, his expression became stern. He himself had very little contact with His Majesty Mingxi today. When the other party was still the crown prince, he had only had a few brief encounters at the Bipolar Conference. He was really a young man who looked gentle on the outside. His sick body added a little bit of weakness, which would make people unintentionally take off their guard.

But with his intuition about people and things over the years, he is definitely not a simple person.

Alas... He let out a dull sigh from his chest, frowned and swept across the deserted Tianzheng Mansion in front of him again. The regrets that he could not save that year would still make up for, and it would still make his heart feel a little painful after eight years.

"How did your father... die?" Marshal Si Tian looked at him strangely. Although his eyes were still as calm as water, his voice was as cold as iron. "The family extermination case of Tianzheng Mansion was suppressed by the power of the crown prince at that time. Even the late emperor did not investigate too much. I remember that you returned early from Kunlun Mountain in the Central Plains because of that incident. On that day, outside Tianzheng Mansion was surrounded by the phoenix fire of the Lingfeng Clan, which caused the rescue guards to be unable to enter the mansion. When the fire dissipated the next day, no one in the mansion would survive."

Suddenly talking about the tingling pain in his heart, Xiao Qianye's eyes sank and he lowered his head.

Si Tian carefully observed every subtle reaction of his heart, and his heart became more and more anxious - Xiao Lingyun and he were friends of life and death. His eyes had turned uncontrollably into a rare ice blue color in times of crisis, but his youngest son's eyes turned into a breathtaking gold and silver color! Whenever he accidentally looked at his eyes, he could clearly feel the fatal danger deep in the eyes!

It was like another person looking coldly at everything that happened on the Flying Groove through these eyes.

While the two were silent, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from the yard. Xiao Yibai returned home from the inner city. When he stepped into the backyard, he saw Marshal Si Tian who had not seen for a long time. He was shocked at first, then stopped and seriously thought about the stalemate in front of him.

"Oh, you're back too!" Si Tian changed his face in an instant, and he smiled and hugged the other person's shoulder, and said maliciously, "I tell you, your brother's alcohol tolerance is too bad, far worse than you. You usually have to exercise more when you have nothing to do. There are still plenty of social engagements waiting for him to deal with in the days to come. One cup will pour it, and three cups will be drunk and unconscious. No, no."

Xiao Yibai just thought quietly for a while, and gradually raised a smile on his face, holding Si Tian: "The Marshal seems to have drunk a lot of wine. Smelling this special fragrance, are you coming out of Yile Pavilion?"

"Huh..." Si Tian stretched his tone and leaned over, "You understand very much! Your brother can't do it, so come and have a drink with me. Let's go, I'll treat you!"

Before he finished speaking, Si Tian had already pushed Xiao Yibai and walked out with a clamor. Xiao Yibai smiled silently, but did not refuse.

"Brother!" Xiao Qianye wanted to stop the two of them, but saw a strange smile appearing on the corners of Xiao Yi's white lips, and he turned his head slightly and made a boo gesture to him.

Xiao Qianye shook his head helplessly, not knowing what the two of them were going to do. He raised his hand and smelled the scent of flowers on his body, or frowned hard, showing a look of disgust. Yun Xiao covered his mouth and smiled secretly, pointing to his room, saying, "The prince... wasn't right, His Majesty sent someone to send a batch of new clothes, saying that it was for you to prepare for the winter. I have sorted them out. It's the best materials that must be very comfortable to wear. Go and change them quickly. Don't always wear the same clothes, you're tired of seeing them."

"I don't like to wear those, the military pavilion has a uniform for changing clothes." Xiao Qianye's lips were inexplicably sarcastic. The regime had stabilized, and His Majesty still kept sending winter clothes to Tianzheng Mansion. He was really not afraid of people's words.

"I have also sorted out the uniforms I have changed, and I'm leaving them together." Yun Xiao leaned over and blinked, "Although I still want to see you wearing the long gowns of the Master's Sect, I also like military uniforms and military uniforms. The first time you came to Kunlun, you were wearing that kind of clothes."

Xiao Qianye was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that when he was eight years old, he was indeed wearing a special uniform from the military pavilion. In fact, at his age, it was impossible for him to have a suitable uniform. He could not force him to force him. He took him to search in the cloth shop in the street for a long time, and finally found fabrics of similar materials and colors, and then bought them and customized them for him.

I still remember the first time I put on the silver-black "military uniform". He ran around the yard happily, picked up branches on the ground and wrapped his father in his teaching him swordsmanship.

Such simple and pure happiness will never be there again now.

Xiao Qianye chuckled softly, but that smile soon disappeared and turned into a deep loneliness and sorrow.

"Is it okay?" Yun Xiao held his hand, and the light in his eyes was clear and there was no impurity. Warmth rushed to his whole body from his palms. Xiao Qianye was stunned for a moment, staring at the smiling woman in front of him. Seeing her tilting her head, her eyes turned agilely and blurted out, "You don't like to wear clothes sent by His Majesty, then I'll make one for you, just do it... the kind of master's sect, I haven't seen you wear Kunlun clothes for a long time."

"Make clothes?" Xiao Qianye blurted out in silence, unconsciously tightening the sword spirit in his hand.

"Why, I'm afraid that the clothes I make are too ugly and can't be worn?"

"No." He quickly denied, but his eyes refused to leave her face for a moment. His tight hand loosened again and smiled, "No one has ever made clothes for me except my mother."

Yun Xiao subconsciously let go and instantly remembered the family extermination case of Tianzheng Mansion. He quickly covered his mouth and did not dare to speak again, for fear that he would touch his pain if he accidentally touched his pain.

"Before this..." Xiao Qianye suddenly stretched out a finger, tapped her chest, and his face darkened, "Let me see the wound on your body first."

"No!" Yun Xiao was so shocked that his face turned red. He staggered away his hand and said hesitantly, "No, no! Men, men and women don't get married, no!"

"Will you kiss me?" Xiao Qianye had a strong face, remembering the events of the years he had arrived in Kunlun, and said coldly, "When you were a child, you often touched my bedside with a light in the middle of the night, why didn't you feel that you couldn't kiss me?"

"I..." When he mentioned this, Yun Xiao's face turned red to the base of her neck. She was playful when she was a child, and her mother was very indulgent to her and almost didn't control these secular etiquettes. When she was bored, she would find a way to get into Xiao Qianye's room, deliberately holding the lamp to the head of the bed to scare him. Although he always looked indifferent with a blank expression on his face, he still enjoyed it.

Until later, I grew up a little, maybe I vaguely realized that my thoughts about this boy had changed subtly, just like a little girl who knew nothing. She had just started to fall in love, but instead became ashamed of herself and would deliberately pay attention to her words and deeds in front of him.

"It's okay not to show it to me, but you must show it to the doctor. There is the best doctor in Feiyuan in Danzhen Palace. Come with me to Danzhen Palace." Xiao Qianye kept looking at her sternly, not letting her even seem a little anxious. He silently turned the sword spirit, as if he was sensing something.

The function of the Soul-Splitting Technique is not only to allow Yun Xiao to stay with the sword spirit by his side, but also to allow him to sense the current situation of her body through this soul and soul. The situation he could feel was terrible and chaotic, which made him unable to really feel at ease.

"Doctor...doctors can't do it either!" Yun Xiao refused stubbornly, stretched his clothes tightly, his eyes full of panic - the male pet of Yilege had discovered the secret on her body. The complex and dense fire-colored feathers were becoming increasingly uncontrollable. They were originally just sparse on the skin. In recent days, they almost wanted to cover the whole body. Now she didn't dare to expose her arms. As long as the sleeves were slightly raised, the feathers on her body would be seen!

Yun Xiao swallowed nervously, his breathing became rapid, his eyes trembled in panic, and he couldn't help but reach out and touched his neck and face - it won't take long before those feathers will be completely exposed?

"You..." Xiao Qianye's voice suddenly sank, and he could see the clues from her anxious expression. Regardless of whether she wanted to pull it into the room or not, he locked the door with his backhand and repeated, "Let me see the wounds on your body...and those feathers."

"No." Yun Xiao bit her lip, but tears dripped uncontrollably at this moment. She squatted down and hugged her knees, buried her face in it, and felt a huge aggrievance and panic arose in her heart.

The Lingfeng Clan has no mixed blood... Since she learned about the fate of the Lingfeng Clan, she has clearly known what the future will be like when she is waiting for her.

"A Xiao." Xiao Qianye walked over patiently, suddenly understood the helplessness in her heart, leaned over and took her into her arms, "I have regarded you as my wife. No matter whether you are a human or a foreigner, even if you are really a bird, I want you to be my wife."

"You...you are the bird!" Yun Xiao was shocked, and was laughed by his inexplicable comfort and scolded, "I once dreamed that I became a bird, and now you are making such jokes to cancel me..."

Xiao Qianye's eyes sank quietly, and his eyes silently condensed on the burns on the back of his hand. She had dreamed of it? No wonder she showed such a happy look when she saw this wound. It turned out that she had slowly recalled the bonds of that ancient time!

"It's not that I can't let you see those injuries." Yun Xiao spoke softly, holding his hand and exerting force a little bit, as if he was making a fierce mental struggle, and hesitantly said, "I have many injuries on my body, all over my body... None of them is intact, very, very ugly. I don't want you to see such ugly me."

She raised her eyes carefully and looked at him, then lowered her head in despair the next moment, biting her lips without saying a word.

Xiao Qianye's body trembled suddenly, and he raised her face silently, looked straight into the clear eyes and said seriously: "All the injuries on you are because of me. How could I be so terrible that I think you are ugly? If I am such a bastard, you should leave me and leave."
Chapter completed!