Chapter 597: Stone (35)
When Minglan heard this, a flash of ecstasy flashed on her face, she stood up and asked urgently, "Where is my father?"
It's not enough to know that others are okay, but also to know where others are, so that Minglan can feel at ease.
Chu Feng shook his head, "There is no definite news yet, but when Brother Fei came back from the book, he has found the second master, and the others are safe and sound, but Zhao Ming, who was hit by an arrow, is still healing." ”
He handed the bamboo tube to Minglan to confirm that what he said was true.
After Minglan saw it, she became more and more excited, her father was really still alive, and after a while, she calmed down again and handed the bamboo tube to Chu Fengdao, "Let people send the bamboo tube to Jingningbo Mansion to my grandfather." ”
Originally, Minglan planned to let Chu Feng run in person, he followed her in and out of the Bofu many times, and the people in the Bofu recognized him, but he had just finished training, and he was whipped, and his body was weak.
Chu Feng took the bamboo tube and said, "I'll let Chu You run." ”
Her father disappeared, Minglan's heart was always in her throat, for fear of hearing some bad news, but now that her father is fine, she is finally relieved.
After taking the brocade robe, Minglan happily waited for Chu Li to wear before leaving the training ground.
Besides, the prince, Minglan helped take out the stone from the dark grid and put it in a brocade box, and the prince took the brocade box to Nanyuan, one is to visit the third master, and the other is that the old princess wants to see the stone.
The matter of the ointment, as early as when the prince entered the inner courtyard, had already been rumored, and the prince only exaggerated it, after all, it was a rumor, and a small stone could be passed on as a boulder blocking the way.
When I really saw the third master, I saw that his complexion was much better than when he came back yesterday, and I was secretly frightened, the whip in the training ground, the prince did not suffer less, and the skin of the person who could be whipped with a whip was broken, and dozens of whips were really unbearable for ordinary people.
It's just that the third master's wound is tightly bandaged, and his body is still covered with a quilt, and the prince doesn't want him to take it apart for him to see, but only tells him to take care of his injuries.
The third master thanked the prince, if it weren't for the prince, it would be impossible for the prince to give him the ointment.
Mother Wei helped the old princess over, the third old man moved, touched the wound on his foot and stomach, gasped in pain, and the old princess hurriedly said, "Don't move." ”
The third old man was in an uncomfortable position, moved, and gasped again.
Xiao Min knelt down and said, "Uncle, you can help Daddy get another bottle of ointment." ”
The prince frowned, and the old princess said, "There are too many whip marks on the third child's body, and the wounds are too deep, and a bottle of ointment is not enough even once." ”
The prince instructed Mr. Xiao, "Go and talk to Huan'er, see that there is no ointment yet." ”
Mr. Xiao said in his heart, even if he has it, he won't give it, the third master is self-inflicted, while trying to pull the prince down from the title, and on the other hand, he begged the prince, not to talk about the flesh and blood affection in front, and to use the flesh and blood affection to force the prince, how can there be such a reason.
But the prince instructed that Mr. Xiao knew that it was a trip for nothing, and he couldn't save this trip, in the final analysis, it was for the old princess to see.
The old princess knew that she was just saying one more thing, without much effort, in case it really arrived, she looked at the brocade box that Manager Xiao put aside, and said, "This is ......." ”
"Stone," the prince said lightly.
Xiao Rou was surprised, "It's the stone that can make the whip move no one on its own?"
Over there, Xiao Yang picked up the brocade box and said in disbelief, "Is there really such a magical stone in this world?"
He wanted to take a look, Xiao Yang looked at the prince and said, "Uncle, can I take a look?"
The prince knew that they were curious, not only them, but the emperor was also curious, and if he didn't satisfy their curiosity, he didn't know how long he would pester him, so he said, "It's okay to see, but don't touch it." ”
With permission, Xiao Yang hurriedly opened the brocade box, and in the huge brocade box, there was a fist-sized stone lying quietly, which looked unremarkable.
Such a stone, even if it is thrown on the side of the road, it is too lazy to take a look, is it really so magical?
Didn't the eldest uncle fool them?
It's not allowed to touch it with your hands, how to see what's special if you don't take it out, the eldest uncle just likes to play tricks.
Xiao Yang glanced at Xiao Min, Xiao Min hurriedly poured tea for the prince, and said, "Uncle drink tea." ”
The prince wanted to say that he would not drink it, but Xiao Min's tea was brought to him, so the prince had to reach out and take it.
It's just that as soon as he turned around, before he sat down, there was a scream behind him, and then there was a click, and the sound of the brocade box smashing on the ground came.
When the prince turned around, he smelled the smell of barbecue, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Xiao Yang's forehead, and the tips of several fingers were burned.
The maids and ladies in the house all changed color.
Seeing this, the prince's heart was shocked, he knew that the stone would burn people when he held it in his hand, and his arm would lose his strength, as if there were countless needles pricked when he moved, but it would be fine if it hurt for two or three days, it was far from being so serious, how could it be?
I was puzzled in my heart, but the prince's face was gloomy, and as soon as he told him not to touch it with his hand, he turned his back and took his words as a deaf ear.
Seeing that the prince's face was ugly, the old princess endured her distress and scolded Xiao Yang, "Don't let you touch it with your hands, you won't listen!
The third wife's distressed heart was pinched together, and she said, "Mother, don't scold, the prince can't speak clearly, Yang'er ......is curious." ”
The third wife habitually excused her son, but she was stunned by the old princess after only half of her words.
The maid picked up the brocade box, but no one dared to touch the stone, and it was far away.
The prince's face was cold, he stretched out his hand, the maid hurriedly sent the brocade box, the prince squatted down, stretched out his hand, and didn't know how, the stone was sucked up, and finally the hand was closed, the stone fell into the brocade box with a click, and with a bang, the brocade box closed.
When the prince got up, his face was cold, like a layer of frost on the tiles of late autumn, "After bandaging the wound, go to the ancestral hall and kneel for three hours!"
Dropping this sentence, the prince took the brocade box and turned around and left.
Behind him, the third wife's angry face turned purple, her son was injured like this, and the prince still wanted to punish him, did he have any sympathy?!
The old princess glared at her and said, "You give me a pause!"
The third master and the third master of the Yongguo Mansion just didn't listen to the prince's words, so they were whipped and buried a life, the prince was already angry, and now Xiao Yang took his words as a deaf ear, and the prince punished him to kneel for three hours.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she put the fault on the prince, that was the prince!
I didn't know how to panic, saying that his hand suddenly slipped, he reached out to pick it up, the prince had his back to him, and there were no eyes in the back!
Originally, the old princess still wanted the prince to ask the prince for some ointment, but now even if the prince gives it, the prince will not agree, it is really a pig's brain.
But the stone ......
Just now in the brocade box, the old princess only glanced at it, she held her own identity, it was impossible to come up and take a look, someone sent it to her for her to see.
When it fell, she remembered something.