She stretched out her little arms, waiting for the man in front of her to hold her.
Xiang Yang didn't pick her up immediately.
what happened?
That should be just a guard, right? The little girl did call him ‘Guard Guard’, right?
When the people around him saw this scene, almost all their eyes fell on Xiang Yang.
Even those people and horses who were close to Da Jing did not dare to look openly, but they looked a little suspicious from the corner of their eyes.
They know about the four powerful guards of the Regent.
Chasing the wind, chasing the moon, facing the sun, and the setting sun.
In the past, except for Sunset, these four people were the other three people they had the opportunity to meet.
In the past year or so, Zhuiyue was solved by Xiuyue because of his plot against Baili Feiyue, and Zhui Feng's life and death were unknown and completely lost. Xiuyue, no matter before or now, the dragon has disappeared head and tail.
Therefore, Xiangyang is the person they are most familiar with!
Especially in the past year!
Xiang Yang's appearance is very distinctive. His figure and back are almost exactly the same as his master, Changsun Wuji, because he, as a personal guard, also has the function of occasionally disguising himself as his master and using his identity as a master to do certain things for him.
This kind of personal bodyguard who is similar to the master's body shape, not to mention the dignified regent of a country, but also many private forces with some strength. People in power will keep one or two bodyguards who are similar to their own body shape. They can also protect themselves at critical moments.
Give up your life.
This is not surprising at all.
Xiang Yang, especially because Changsun Wuji only had one bodyguard around him who was so similar to him that he could be said to be indistinguishable.
In addition, Xiangyang's handsome and cute baby face is so easy to remember.
Among the several guards, the baby-faced Xiang Yang who always has a smile is undoubtedly the one who is easiest to get in touch with.
At least that's what it seems on the surface.
Looking at it now, from the time Xiang Weiwei appeared until now, he has never had that usual smile on his face. Don’t be ridiculous, it gives people a very cold feeling!
What happened to the escort?
Jiu'er didn't care about the thoughts of the people around her, she just stretched out her arms for him to hold.
If you don't hug me, she won't take it back.
Only a pair of beautiful big, watery eyes stared at him stubbornly and unblinkingly.
It's like I'm competing with someone.
She is different from her brother Changsun Qing, who is a complete replica of Changsun Wuji, and she doesn't look much like Baili Feiyue.
At first glance, she doesn't look like her father or mother.
But if you look closely, you can see the shadows of the two of them on her face.
Jiu'er stared at him, "Don't you hold Jiu'er? Don't you want to hold Jiu'er? Don't you want to hold Jiu'er?"
She stubbornly didn't look away at all, her face was delicate and soft, "But I want you to hug me."
He turned his head and smiled brightly, "Hug to the guard!"
Ling Duannian's gentle voice with a smile came from over there, "Xiao Jiu'er, come here, little uncle, to hug you."
"No, my uncle wants to hug me. But now, he has to hug me to the guard."
Her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her, "Don't you like me? Have you never liked me?"
"Or, you dislike me even more when you see me here?"
Although the literal meaning of what she said was not difficult to understand, others heard it in confusion. But they didn't think much about it. Even though this girl was a monster, she was still just a child after all.
Isn't it normal for smart children to speak confusingly and incomprehensibly?
Xiang Yang in front of him seemed to be laughing strangely.
But in the end he reached out and picked her up!
Jiu'er didn't care that he only hugged her after a long time, and immediately hugged the person's neck happily, "You finally hug me~" He rubbed and sniffed at the crook of his neck.
He smiled softly and said, "Xiang Weiwei, I really like the smell of you."
What is the taste?
Some people who were so close were holding their breath and sniffing their noses. There was no smell at all on that guard. Wasn't it just the refreshing smell that an ordinary refreshing man should have?
The only special thing is that there is no smell of sweat for a grown man who has traveled such a long distance, it is just so clean!
Jiu'er, however, was clearly enjoying himself. He nuzzled the other person's neck and said softly, "I like to be hugged by the guards. The body shape of the guards is so similar to that of my father. Holding me by the guards is just like my father holding me."
Then he said with a somewhat sad look, "I haven't seen my father for a long time. Last time something happened to the Holy Cult, my father saved me. But after that time, I never saw my father again.
"
She smiled, her eyes sparkling and watery, "I miss him. I'm not a heartless child. He doesn't miss me, and I miss him too~"
Oh~
No wonder she is so special to this guard! It turns out that she is thinking of her father's empathy, because this guard looks like her father.
Wait, her father, isn’t that the Regent of Dajing!
Thinking of these words, many people shuddered uncontrollably.
But Xiang Yang, who had been silent and seemed very cold, spoke!
"You miss him?"
Jiuer nodded seriously, "Yeah!"
He seemed to laugh again, holding her steady with one hand, and touching her little face with the other hand, looking very gentle and loving.
"you like him?"
Many people around said that this guard was so gentle to the child. They thought he was really an ice cube.
Only Jiuer himself knows how dangerous it is!
How terrible!
But she’s not great at anything else, she’s just brave!
The more dangerous it is, the more fun it is! The more interesting it is!
Of course she likes her father and misses her father. After all, the key to such a good-looking beauty is that she is also so powerful and strong. The main reason is that she is much stronger than her. How could she not like her!
She is more beautiful and stronger than herself. She would like such a person, not to mention her biological father, but also her enemy!
Her aesthetics have always been like this.
"I like it!" Absolutely sincere.
The slender fingers touched her face again with a hint of coolness. The man asked with a low smile, "Then why are you here if you don't go to him?"
Jiu'er took it for granted, "Because my mother is coming here, I don't trust her. I'm afraid she will be in danger."
"Is that just that?" Xiang Yang's voice was usually quite pleasant, but now it had a different kind of ecstasy and weirdness.
"Of course it's not just that. My foster father is called a devil by these people. They want to kill him. You know my foster father, right? He is my mother's master, my cheap master~"
She took it more naturally, "I was raised by my adoptive father, who raised me and taught me all my skills. Humph, how could I watch others harm my adoptive father!"
The man laughed, his voice low and sexy, "So, you are so affectionate to me, do you want me to help your mother and your adoptive father?"
Jiuer looked at him with disgust for the first time and said, "Why are you more suspicious than me? I was just surprised to see you here and wanted you to hug me."
Then she looked like a ghost again, holding the man's face with both hands with a smile, feeling proud and stinky, and making a soft and waxy joke, "Oh~ I know, you are jealous Xiang Wei. I like to care about my adoptive father.