Chapter Fifty-Eight: Knowing a Daughter Is Like a Mother, Thanksgiving and Leaving a Toilet Spoon

Yeli rolled his eyes in disappointment, put the bowl and spoon into Princess Hongxuan's hand, wiped her mouth, fell into bed and covered her head and fell asleep.

"You can take care of your injuries, I won't bother you. It's been a strange cold day, so you have to take care of yourself at night. If there is anything, just call Ah Yi, she is in the outer room. Princess Hongxuan saw that he was pale, and it was inconvenient to disturb him, so she walked out of the boudoir lightly.

The night drifted through a burst of warmth inexplicably, listening to the light footsteps leaving, only then was it a little calmer, poked his head out of the window to look, but the windows were already tightly closed, and he could not see the outside scene, only heard a gust of cold wind whistling from the roof, like a thousand troops and horses galloping, the momentum was overwhelming.

Princess Hongxuan came out of the boudoir, handed the bowl and spoon to the maid Xiao Yi to clean up, and after instructing her again, she walked along the carved corridor towards the east chamber.

It turned out that the east wing room was the temporary residence of Princess Hongxuan's mother, Mrs. Dazong, because she didn't like the hustle and bustle, so she chose this quieter place.

Princess Hongxuan walked away with the limelight on her back for a while, then came to the outside of the east wing, and went directly into the inner room without waiting for the maid to report.

Mrs. Dazong reclined on the low couch, her legs tucked into the hot basin, and her knees were covered with a large piece of warm brocade.

When she saw Princess Hongxuan coming in, she hurriedly called, "Sister, it's cold outside, come and bake the fire." ”

"Huh. Princess Hongxuan responded, walked straight to the low couch and sat down, took off her fox fur brocade boots, and put her slender jade feet into the warm basin.

Mrs. Dazong divided half of the brocade and put it on Princess Hongxuan's knees, and then asked, "How is that kid?"

Princess Hongxuan said: "Thanks to Master's black jade ointment, his spirit has improved a lot, he just ate three bowls of purple rice porridge, and now he is sleeping." ”

"Needless to say, the black jade paste is a secret medicine for gold sores handed down by Cham Po, which cures bone and flesh injuries. Mrs. Dazong said proudly, and asked mysteriously, "Sister...... Did you take a fancy to that kid? Otherwise, why did you save him and bring Master and Mother with you? ”

"Mother ......" Princess Hongxuan blushed and said: "Didn't Master Niang teach us to cherish even an ant, he is a big living person! Could it be that my daughter will not be saved when she sees death? Isn't my daughter's medical skills all learned from my master's mother, if you don't look for my master's mother, then who will you go to?"

"Huh, this time I heard the words of the master's mother. Mrs. Dazong saw her daughter bowing her head and looking shy and cute, so she smiled tacitly, "Seeing that he has the totem of the royal family of Beiji tattooed on his left chest, it must be the eldest prince, your father ate his knife wound, and he is angrily arresting him at this time." ”

"My daughter doesn't know, but my daughter also knows: to save our people, maybe it's the eldest prince. If you can save the clan, what is it if your daughter is wronged. Princess Hongxuan said.

"Oh, but the master guessed wrong, the master would like to hear how you saved our people?" said Mrs. Dazong with an ambiguous smile.

"Actually, my daughter has been eager to kill him two or three times, who told him to peek at his daughter... That... That!" Princess Hongxuan was embarrassed to say about bathing, but her heart was warm and rippling, and when she bandaged Yeli's wounds, she inexplicably loved it more and more.

"Yes, our Zhan women pay the most attention to honor, and they are no worse than the Middle-earth women, how can this daughter's body be seen casually by men, this is spread out, how will they behave in the future?"

However, when his daughter accidentally saw the totem on his body, she changed her mind for a moment and decided not to kill him for the time being. ”

"Why didn't you kill him again?" asked Lady Dazong.

"The daughter has long thought that although this Cham Island is separated by the sea, the official army will sooner or later attack the island (one year will not be useful for two years, and two years will not be used for three years), and at that time, it will be the end of the clansmen. Just these words, the daughter still doesn't know how to open her mouth to her father, and she doesn't know what the official army means. At this time, the eldest prince came to the island, perhaps because of the arrangement of the Cham in the dark, and asked him to come and help us to spread the word. Saving him doesn't mean saving our people!" Princess Hongxuan said eloquently.

"My sister is really smart and cares about her clansmen, and even my master and mother misunderstood you. Mrs. Dazong never expected that her daughter would have such a noble love for the people and worry about the people, and she couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of her heart, so she hugged Princess Hongxuan in her arms, looked left and right and loved it more and more, and suddenly reached out and scratched the bridge of Princess Hongxuan's little nose and said, "But my sister really likes that kid, and the master must tell him not to dare to repay the debt! ”

"Mother... People are talking about serious things, and you think crookedly. Princess Hongxuan touched her nose, her face became more and more lovely, and a tingling feeling flowed all over her body.

If it is said that this love is a thing, it is like a kaleidoscope, which is often incomprehensible to the world, and perhaps only the old man can know the mystery of it.

At this time, Yue Lao had already tied a red thread called "love at first sight" to Princess Hongxuan's little ankle, no matter how she denied it, but her expression had already made an honest confession.

Just when Princess Hongxuan's heart fluttered like a deer, the maid Xiaoyi hurriedly walked in.

"Madame, princess: no! the eldest prince is gone, leaving only this note. Xiao Yi said, handing a page of note to Princess Hongxuan.

When the mother and daughter heard the report, they were shocked.

Princess Hongxuan took the note, unfolded it, and saw that the note read: Thanks to the princess for saving me, I am grateful, but since I am an enemy country, this favor is difficult to repay in this life, so I will say goodbye.

There is neither a head nor a payment on the book, which shows that the book is in a hurry.

After reading it, Princess Hongxuan's heart was shocked, and she felt so wronged inexplicably, she didn't feel that her eyes were full of tears, and she hurriedly put on her brocade boots, and ran out of the east wing room.

Yeli is lying on the soft bed, listening to the wind outside the window, and there is no one to settle down, but how can he sleep?

He moved his body, and although the arrow wound hurt, it was much better, and it was really the magic of the black jade paste.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, only the stew pot on the small charcoal stove was still gurgling and bubbling a string of hot gas, so he thought: What kind of bird is it for me to sleep in the princess's boudoir? If you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?

So Yeli got up to look for clothes to wear, and saw several men's clothes and burqas stacked on the pillow, which were very neat, and they were clearly prepared for him! Then he took off his robe and put it in order, and got out of bed.

The demon slashing knife was hung at the head of the bed, and he took it off at night and left it, leaning on his shoulders, and when he turned around to leave, his steps were sluggish, and his heart was simple and sincere, and he suddenly felt a little sorry: This princess treats me like this, but I pat my ass like this and leave, and I lose the etiquette of being a man!

Sweeping his eyes, Yeli caught a glimpse of pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the dresser, so he took it over, hurriedly put a few words on the paper, and used the town iron to calm it, for fear of being blown away by the wind.

After leaving the night, his heart was much happier, so he went to the east window, pushed the window open vigorously, and jumped out gently.

The night was outside, reluctant to go to the courtyard gate, for fear of alarming the maid Xiaoyi, but he saw a section of the courtyard wall behind the banana bush not far away, which was not very high, so he quietly dived under it, raised his breath, gritted his teeth and jumped over.

The self-saying is: the tiger leaves Pingyang, and the dragon enters the sea!

The night is not happy, but when I look around, I am dumbfounded: there are palace walls all around, layered on top of each other, and the road is tortuous, and there seems to be no end.

Just as the night was leaving at a loss, a team of palace guards patrolled over.

One of the leaders, seeing that the night was hesitant and behaving suspiciously, exclaimed, "Who, and where?"

Suddenly hearing the exhalation in the night, panicked, turned around and left.

The patrolling palace guards refused to let go, and they all chased after him, shouting: "Assassin, Assassin, Assassin here, everyone come and catch the Assassin......

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of knives and guns in the palace, and shouts for the arrest of the assassins came and went.

The night left the hands in a panic, like a headless fly running around the palace, fleeing.

First, he was not familiar with the terrain in the palace, and secondly, he was not able to run and jump easily, so he was forced into a dead corner by the palace guards after a short time.

Wu Tengfei heard the news early and led Long Erkuo and one hundred and ten palace guards to hurry over.

Some of those palace guards were holding fishing nets in their hands, and some were holding hook and sickle guns, and it turned out that they had a long memory when they escaped by Yeli last time, and they specially prepared these objects to deal with Yeli.

Wu Tengfei looked at it closely: it was the assassin who escaped that day, and he commanded the palace guards to surround the night group, and it was the fishing nets and the hooks and sickles of the hooks.

Yeli retreated into the dead corner, and wanted to jump off the wall several times, but his ribs hurt and his legs were weak, and he fell down, stumbling in the net array, stumbling and falling, and wielding knives and fighting.

After fighting for a long time, Yeli was covered by the net, hooked and fell to the ground.

The palace guards rushed up, pressed their shoulders, pressed their hands, and grabbed their legs on the spot.

Wu Tengfei was overjoyed, and while ordering the palace guards to tie up Yeli and escort him to the ancestral temple of Champo, he ordered Longer to quickly report to the great sect master Wuyanghua.

Since Wu Yanghua was frightened by Yeli's assassination, he ordered his eldest son Wu Tengfei to pursue the assassin with all his might, while he hid in the secret room of the harem of the Cham Palace, not daring to show himself easily, lest he be assassinated again.

Two days have passed, and there is still no news of the assassin, and Wu Yanghua trembles and panics.

On this day, Long Erkuo suddenly reported that the assassin had been captured and was being escorted to the ancestral temple of Cham Po to await trial.