Repugnant Gateway

Perhaps even Ning Xiaolou didn't find out that he was a man of great faith.

At the beginning, Qiu Mayi's sentence seemed to be carved in his heart with a knife, and he didn't know how many nights were quiet. He couldn't sleep at night for this sentence, how many books were torn, how many vases were broken.

But Ning Xiaolou found that he was a very lucky person. At least the nobleman Qiu Mayi said was coming, and he was gradually holding this nobleman firmly in his palm.

It's just a long wait.

Ning Xiaolou stood at the window and raised his arms, Xiao Jiu carefully arranged his clothes for him. This is a grand suit that looks extremely grand and gorgeous. The five-claw golden dragon pattern on the top makes Ning Xiaolou look very noble.

"I am Bai Shengjun."

Ning Xiaolou stood there and looked up at the sky.

"Do you know what I want to do most now?"

he asks.

Xiao Jiu laughed, not grinning, her beautiful woman always put herself in a good state all the time. She knows what her most beautiful aspect looks like. Looking at herself in the mirror for so long every day is to prevent herself from having a little flaw in front of Ning Xiaolou.

"Qiu Mayi."

She answered three words.

"Call in. You can help me see how the banquet is being prepared. After all, the nobleman is still of great use to me. Today, at this banquet, I have to make him feel like the protagonist."

"Yes."

Xiao Jiu suddenly had some ominous premonition in her heart, she wanted to persuade a few words, but found that feeling was fleeting, she did not know what she was worried about, so she could not persuade. She leaned over slightly, saluted in the most standard and best way to show her figure, and then turned away. Ning Xiaolou patted her **** at the moment she turned around.

Xiao Jiu's heart tightened ... Because she suddenly found out what her worries were, Ning Xiaolou was a little sick today.

He is the superior Bai Shengjun, is synonymous with moral benevolence, how can such a person make a slightly indecent movement? So it is enough to show that Ning Xiaolou is very nervous, or ... very excited.

When Qiu Mayi came in, Ning Xiaolou sat on the chair, and it seemed that the majesty and majesty only possessed by the superior. But Qiu Mayi didn't care, because he was the one who had served Bai Shengjun for two generations. The spirit of Laojun was ten times stronger than Ning Xiaolou.

"Sir, what are you looking for me for?"

Qiu Mayi asked, although he still thinks to Ning Xiaolou that he was the child he once held, but the respect on the surface is still sufficient. When he and Laojun talked about wine, Ning Xiaolou was still a toddler in the courtyard wearing crotch pants.

"Uncle Qiu."

Ning Xiaolou stood up and walked quickly to reach Qiu Mayi's hand and took him to sit on the chair, which made Qiu Mayi uncomfortable. He had forgotten how long Ning Xiaolou had never called his uncle Qiu. But because of these three words, Qiu Mayi's memory in her heart was all ticked up. He thought that at that time he was holding Ning Xiaolou and watching the geese playing in the water by the river, looking for the biggest fallen leaf in the woods, chasing along the footprints of the hare in the snow.

Qiu Mayi had some mixed feelings in her heart, and it has been so many years since the moment.

"Sovereign ..."

He choked a little, not knowing what to say for a while. Uncle Qiu's three words stabbed the unknown softness in his heart.

"Do n’t call me King, when there are no outsiders, you just call me Xiaolou directly. I remember when my father was busy with government affairs, most of the time I ran into your Superintendent and troubled you. Also I do n’t know how much you broke or destroyed you. I still remember that I like to hold your sleeve at that time, no matter where you go, I clamor to go with you. ”

Ning Xiaolou laughed, the smile seemed to be simple and pure when he was back when he was three or four years old.

"Yeah ... At that time, you liked to stick with me the most. Time is really the most horrible thing in the world. Unconsciously, I am old, and Jun Shang is already the master of these tens of thousands of miles. Jun Shang does it Very good, your father will be satisfied if he sees it. "

"Uncle Qiu has been helping me all these years."

Ning Xiaolou poured a cup of tea for Qiu Mayi. After sitting down, he said with a smile: "I remember that time, I still put mouse **** in Uncle Qiu's tea ..."

Qiu Maiyi laughed, smiling forward and back, and the traces of those years on his face seemed to stretch out a lot. It's been a long time since I talked to Ning Xiaolou like this. I still remember that Ning Xiaolou liked to sit on his lap, listen to him tell stories, and pestered him to ask what the names of the stars in the sky are.

"Yeah, I took a sip at that time and thought someone poisoned my tea and wanted to poison me."

Qiu Maiyi wiped the tears in his eyes with a smile, and raised his hand subconsciously to rub the head of Ning Xiaolou, but Ning Xiaolou subconsciously avoided it. The kind of harmony that was created before was here. For a moment, Qiu Mayi's outstretched hand was stiff in the air, and Ning Xiaolou's body was also stiff in the backward position, both of them were embarrassed.

"The minister has forgotten that Jun Shang is not the same kid that year."

Qiu Mayi withdrew her hand, clenched her fists, and bowed her head.

Ning Xiaolou suddenly hated himself, just because of his subconscious action, the distance that he had before struggling to draw closer to it instantly reached another ten thousand miles. Because of Qiu Mayi's prophecy to himself, Ning Xiaolou after the sensible thought hated Qiu Mayi. If Qiu Mayi was not really needed to help him maintain his power, he would have hacked Qiu Mayi to death. , Cut into one hundred pieces ... No, ten thousand pieces, one hundred thousand pieces.

When the awkward smile freezes on the face, the awkwardness will expand infinitely.

"Uncle Qiu misunderstood."

Ning Xiaolou's two hands stretched out at the same time to hold Qiu Mayi's clenched hands, and wanted to use the temperature of his palm to let the other side open the care. However, when he held Qiu Mayi's hand, he realized that it was not Qiu Mayi's hand that was cold but his.

He let go of his hand and decided to speak it out straight after being silent for a while, so that the hypocrisy would only become more and more embarrassing.

"Uncle Qiu, do you remember what my father told you before he died?"

"Don't you remember, Laojun took my hand before leaving and said, Xiaolou will hand it over to you. He said that Xiaolou, a child, is proud but lacks ability, so tall and far away and frivolous, so let me Remind you more, do things in a down-to-earth manner, and do n’t think about things that are not on the edge. Over the years, Chen has never dared to forget what the old gentleman said, and always remind him when he is around him. "

A trace of murderous intention flashed in Ning Xiaolou's eyes, and soon disappeared.

He was arrogant but lacked power, so tall and far away and frivolous ... This sentence, like a thorn in his heart, also pierced his self-esteem.

"Hehehe ... Father sees it thoroughly."

Ning Xiaolou said with his head down, but his hands were clenched, and his palms became colder.

Qiu Mayi didn't care about it at all, and she still tirelessly said like an ordinary old man who taught her offspring: "Chen has been in Jiantiansi all these years, and he has never dared to forget the account of the old man. A distinguished person, in the next ten years, you will go straight to Qingyun. "

"Ten years?"

Ning Xiaolou looked down at his beautiful, clean hands, and there was no dust in his nails.

"It seems, a little short."

"It ’s not too short, it ’s not too short, in ten years ... if within ten years, if the King does not make mistakes, he can first stabilize the mountains and mountains, and if he is lucky, he can suppress the Nine Saints. The people of Buddhism are here. A better start, Buddhism, Jinding Kingdom, if Jun Shang can grasp it, even if the path of Jun Shang begins to fall after ten years, it will not have much impact. Of course, the premise is ... … "

He paused for a moment, and the rest of the words seemed difficult to say.

Ning Xiaolou barely squeezed out a smile: "Uncle Qiu has nothing to say."

Qiu Mayi yelled, he really regarded Ning Xiaolou as his nephew, so he didn't have much scruples when speaking.

"June, I have been trying to break my head all these years and want to break through the bumps on Junshang's luck, but ... I have worked hard for so many years, but found that the astrology is already doomed, and the luck is unbreakable. There are nobles who can help you for ten years. If there are no nobles, it may soon decline. I tried my best to change the astrology, but manpower is invincible. "

He sighed, not even noticing that Ning Xiaolou's face had grown paler.

"I did n’t wake up until a short time ago. Why should I be obsessed with the king? This Bai Shengjun ’s river is not the river that you are alone, but the Ning family ’s river. After thinking of this, I immediately changed After deducing his own ideas and methods, he determined after deduction and observation that as long as Junshang had a son within ten years and passed the position of Bai Shengjun to his son, Junshang would be supported behind the scenes. Although the new Jun was young, but With the help of some loyal people such as the old minister, and with your love, you will naturally be smooth. "

He laughed, and the folds on his face stretched a little more.

"Uncle Qiu, drink tea."

Ning Xiaolou trembled and handed the tea cup to Qiu Mayi. The green muscles on the back of his hand were already stretched.

"it is good."

Qiu Mayi took a sip of the tea cup and became more and more excited.

"Junior's child, it is best to be born in July ..."

"Uncle Qiu, wait a minute."

Ning Xiaolou suddenly interrupted Qiu Mayi, his hand stopped in front of Qiu Mayi's face, like a long sword with a scabbard.

"Uncle Qiu, I'm still young."

"But ... the luck is unbreakable. For Bai Shengjun's generations to come, Jun ..."

"Uncle Qiu!"

Ning Xiaolou interrupted Qiu Mayi again. He straightened up and tilted his legs, his face cold as if it had never been frozen for years.

"Uncle Qiu, I invited you to ask ... Since the noble can let me have ten years of luck, then ... you must have a way to add this noble luck directly to me, in this way, am I You can extend this luck. For example ... Is there a way to melt this person's life star into my life star. "

"impossible."

Qiu Maiyi waved his hand: "The king is ignorant ... How can stars be fused with other stars? Everyone's life star is independent, so is the luck. The so-called fate is the same, no one can occupy others' luck . "

"Is there no way?"

"No."

Qiu Mayi said earnestly: "Even if there is, it's a wicked way."

"Oh ... that is, there are still some."

"No, at least I don't know how to do it."

"So what else do I want you to do?"

Ning Xiaolou stood up, his face pale and scary. Qiu Mayi heard this sentence, the whole person was stiff there, and his hands began to tremble.

"Sir, what do you mean?"

"Uncle Qiu ... When I was a kid, I was the one who was the one who stalked you the most. I sneaked into your jailed guards again and again, smashing a lot of things, destroying many things for you ... , You treat me like your own child. Even if I put a mouse **** in your tea, you just laughed. "

He patted Qiu Mayi's shoulder: "The tea you drank just had rat feces, but ... it's poison. If you are willing to help me, I can solve the poison. If you really don't want ... Uncle Qiu, farewell."