I'm actually a rebel

Meng Yixuan perfectly explained what is meant by "when a person sits at home, disaster comes from heaven".

Are all current assassins this bold?Not enough lessons from last night?Can it still be like leeks, one crop and another crop?

Meng Yixuan refused to admit that it was Ni Yanling's fault.

Dao Tong's voice was getting closer and closer, as if the assassin was coming in his direction.The black-clothed guard who was still bickering with him just now had drawn out the sword at his waist and stood in front of him like a straight pine and cypress. His expression was serious and guarded.

"National teacher, be careful!" Daotong held a peach blossom sword, and he looked decent when he used the tricks. It could be seen that he had some real skills, but he was probably too young, or compared to the assassins he was fighting. He insisted that Daotong still failed to stop the assassin after all, and let the assassin rush to the door of Meng Yixuan's bedroom.

The assassin stretched his wings, flexibly dodging the sword stabbed by Daotong in the air, and spit out a fireball from time to time, which made Daotong very embarrassed.When it rushed to the door with the wind, Ji Zhenran took a step forward, the silver blade cut across the air, and the light reflected into Meng Yixuan's eyes, allowing him to see the appearance of the assassin clearly.

"Stop!" Meng Yixuan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly reached out to stop Ji Zhenran's sword from slashing at the assassin.

Astonishment flashed across the eyes of the black-clothed guard, but his right hand was lifted up in time, and the tip of his sword brushed past the assassin. A fireball spit out by an Assassin.

The assassin flew out following the two of them, spitting fireballs at them one after another. Ji Zhenran had no choice but to hold Meng Yixuan to hide and not fight back because of Meng Yixuan's previous stop.

Ji Zhenran's body is elegant, even if he is holding a person in his arms, he can easily escape the fireball attack. He doesn't look like a prey fleeing in a hurry, but has the ease of playing cat and mouse.

Anger flashed in the assassin's eyes, he flapped his wings, and a hurricane formed in the air, smashing towards the two with fireballs.

"Although I really want to say that no matter what the situation is, I will protect you and prevent you from being harmed, but I have to say that if you don't allow me to take action again, I will resign myself."

There was a slight smile in Ji Zhenran's voice, his tone was neither urgent nor slow, his breathing was steady, and there was no trace of tension, "Master National Teacher."

Because almost half of the back is attached to the chest of the person behind him, when the black-clothed guard speaks, the vibration of the chest cavity is transmitted to Meng Yixuan's back unreservedly, and the faint breath sprayed by the ear, Meng Yixuan's arm suddenly twitched Layers of goosebumps.

"Master National Teacher." Ji Zhenran urged softly.

Meng Yixuan glanced at the assassin in the air, and said, "I'm coming." He bit his fingertips, put his index finger and middle finger together, drew a talisman almost instantly in the air, and pushed towards the assassin.

Different from the more lethal blasting talisman last night, Meng Yixuan drew a relatively gentle water talisman this time. A huge water polo instantly condensed above the assassin, wrapped it involuntarily, and then smashed to the ground.

The assassin thumped twice in the water, but didn't fly up, staring at Meng Yixuan with a pair of golden eyes.

"Little Phoenix." Meng Yixuan murmured, and gently broke away from Ji Zhenran's hand around his waist, but hesitantly stopped when he saw those familiar and unfamiliar golden eyes.

Disgust, hatred, disappointment, strangeness, those are the emotions that Meng Yixuan has never seen in these golden eyes.He couldn't find a trace of familiarity and nostalgia for himself in these eyes.

"What is this? Pheasant?" Behind him, a guard in black came forward, and his voice sounded above his head.

"Pheasant" flopped violently, looking at the black-clothed guard's eyes full of anger, a pointed red beak, and a clear boy's voice came out from it: "You are the pheasant!"

"Pheasant" really doesn't look like a pheasant, although it looks a bit miserable now, not to mention other things, the gorgeous and fiery red tail feathers are much more beautiful and noble than a pheasant.

"Young master is a phoenix!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!" A valiant and high-spirited red-crested rooster suddenly jumped out of the courtyard wall. Its black bean-like eyes glanced condescendingly at the little phoenix in the water beach, and then jumped down. , There was a burst of cooing and cooing on the other side of the courtyard wall, it's really a rooster.

In contrast, Little Phoenix is ​​miserable.This is true, a phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken.

Although Ji Zhenran didn't speak, the smirk in his eyes hurt Little Phoenix brightly.

But no matter how it thumped, it didn't get up from the ground.But because Meng Yixuan recognized it, he acted with discretion, so it shouldn't have caused this situation.Meng Yixuan took a closer look, only to find that it had a wound on its abdomen. After the action just now, blood was faintly oozing from the scabbed wound.

"Who made it?"

His complexion changed, he didn't care about other things, Meng Yixuan lifted the struggling little phoenix, and ordered, "Call the veterinarian quickly."

Little Phoenix seemed to hate Meng Yixuan very much. He struggled so hard that he was about to peck Meng Yixuan's hand, but when he was picked up by Meng Yixuan, he froze for a moment, and struggled less vigorously. If he missed this opportunity, he was carried into the room by Meng Yixuan .

Ji Zhenran looked at his back with dim eyes.Little Phoenix...?

Meng Yixuan was sure that the injured little phoenix was Feng Xiyue, but Feng Xiyue was very defensive and hostile towards him as if he didn't know him at all. The moment Meng Yixuan left him, he sneaked away.

Meng Yixuan, who brought pastries to feed the little Phoenix, looked at the empty bed: "... ran away?"

Mei Ming wanted to personally protect his black-clothed guard, picked up a piece of pastry from the plate and put it into his mouth, covering the upward curve of the corners of his lips.

Meng Yixuan didn't pay attention to his expression, and thought for a while: "The day after tomorrow may be a good day, I want to invite all the princes to a banquet, and let the people below prepare it."

At this moment, Ji Zhenran was like an obedient guard, without asking why, he just nodded and said: "Yes."

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Regardless of why Meng Yixuan entertained the princes on a whim, and what those people thought, Meng Yixuan didn't say anything after meeting the princes, and he didn't show any respect for anyone. He went to the National Teacher's Mansion the next day library.

Looking at Meng Yixuan, he seemed to be looking for books related to the previous dynasty. "Master Guoshi is very concerned about Dayu Dynasty?" The black-clothed guard asked in his usual voice, but in a place Meng Yixuan couldn't see, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Meng Yixuan paused when he took the book, "I'm just curious."

The corners of Ji Zhenran's lips curled slightly, and his voice was low and seductive: "Since that's the case, my subordinates will send people to collect more books on this subject." Whatever you want, I will satisfy.

and so……