"Where is this? Why am I here?" Southwest Hou Shizi sat up straight in a daze, and hissed as soon as he moved, only to find that the original good Shu brocade clothes on his body had already been muddy, and he couldn't see the original appearance.

There are many abrasions on the body, especially on the legs, the pain is terrible, Southwest Hou Shizi tried to move, but found that the right leg hurt badly, and the leg was hung off by a branch A piece of flesh the size of a palm, at this moment the wound has been medicated and bandaged, and it is not clear whether the injury is serious or not.

However, judging from the degree of pain, it is estimated that I will not be able to walk for a while.

"Where is this?" Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Hou Shizi had to ask again.

His last memory is that a flash flood broke out, he was swept away by the flood, and in a panic he grabbed a man, and he didn't know how far he drifted with the water, and then he fainted.

At this moment, it was already late at night, and most of the victims in the house were dozing off in a half-asleep and half-awake, and he asked twice in a row, and a victim next to him glanced at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you shouting, you are saved, and you were sent to Dongshan Temple!"

They didn't know the identity of the prince of the southwest, so they didn't speak very politely, but they felt that this person who woke up in the middle of the night and asked where he was was was very annoying.

Southwest Hou Shizi no longer has the strength to care about the tone of others speaking to him, as soon as he heard that this is Dongshan Temple, the whole person was stunned.

"What? This is Dongshan Temple?" He stood up in a panic, but pulled the wound on his leg, and sat down again with a wail.

The victim next to him was woken up and glared at him dissatisfied, "What's the name of the ghost in the middle of the night?" You are lucky enough, you can be rescued when the flash flood breaks out, and you have been sent here, your life is so good, don't scream, go to sleep." ”

Southwest Hou Shizi looked at the man like a fool, is he still calling his life good?

He was simply lucky to carry it to his grandmother's house.

I didn't want to come to De'an, but my father insisted on letting him come, saying that the disaster relief was coming to an end, and let him make a show, so that he could ask the court for credit in the future.

And Yin Zhiheng also gave him a cold-faced man, saying that when the time came, he would create convenience for him and let him get close to Song Yanzhao.

What his father and Yin Zhiheng want to do, he probably knows in his heart, and he will not object.

Anyway, getting rid of Song Yanzhao will only be good for him, not bad.

When I arrived in De'an, things went quite smoothly, but who knew that a flash flood broke out in the end, and Song Yanzhao was washed down, but he was also washed down.

If he had known that there would be a flash flood, he would not have come to De'an if he was killed.

Wait, he thought too much, and Hou Shizi in the southwest pulled his thoughts back, and now the focus is on his Dongshan Temple in De'an, which is the place where the victims of De'an were settled, and it is also the place where the plague occurred.

Thinking of the plague, Southwest Hou Shizi's body subconsciously trembled, looked at the surrounding victims, and cautiously distanced himself from them.

The victim gave him a roll of his eyes, "Do you need to do this? ”

"How can it be the same, you are a plague den here, you, you all stay away from me, stay away from me. Hou Shizi waved his hand in disgust, telling the surrounding victims to stay away from him.

The victims were suddenly angry and snorted, "Who said that we are a plague den here, Mu Niangzi said that sepsis is not contagious, besides, Mu Niangzi has ......."

Believe that you and I are fools, Nanxi Hou Shizi snorted and turned his head, "Don't talk to me, is there anyone? ”

He looked at the doorway, shouting.

The victim who spoke just now turned around angrily, muttered, neurotic, and swallowed the sentence that Mu Niangzi had developed an antidote.

As soon as Hou Shizi shouted in the southwest, everyone in the room was woken up by him.

Many people glared at him dissatisfied.

"What are you shouting in the middle of the night?"

"Don't sleep, get out!"

"There's a place to sleep and not be satisfied, where does the neurosis come from!"

Southwest Hou Shizi's nose was crooked, "Who are you talking about? Do you know who I am? Besides, be careful that this Shizi will let people beat you." ”

The victims glanced at each other, heard the sound of heavy rain outside, and their hearts were a little dull, thinking of Mu Niangzi who was dispensing medicine overnight, forget it, don't make trouble and delay Mu Niangzi.

The room was quiet again, the stationed doctor made a round, walked in, saw the southwest waiting for the prince, and asked in surprise: "Lord Shizi, are you awake?"

Finally someone knew him, and Hou Shizi felt much more comfortable, and instructed the doctor stationed there, "You are in charge, right? Change my room first, there are too many people here, and this son is uncomfortable." ”

The doctor stationed at him looked at him in embarrassment, "Lord Shizi, all the rooms here are full, this is the least crowded room." ”

Southwest Hou Shizi frowned, "What about the backyard?"

"The backyard is now full of people suffering from sepsis, do you want to go over and have a look?"

He didn't want to go! Southwest Hou Shizi's face changed, and he quickly spoke, "Forget it, you find someone to arrange it, this Shizi will go back to Chengdu Mansion overnight." ”

Dongshan Temple is a ghost place, and he doesn't want to stay for a moment.

The doctor stationed in the garrison was even more embarrassed, "Lord Shizi, now that the road from De'an to Chengdu Mansion has been blocked, all people are not allowed to return to Chengdu Mansion." ”

"What? How is it possible? Oh, my legs, my legs. Southwest Hou Shizi was excited, pulled the wound on his leg, hugged his leg and wailed twice in pain.

The surrounding victims gloated and watched, wouldn't it be good to have a good rest early, the ghosts crying wolves in the middle of the night disturbed the quiet, and they deserved it!

The Southwest Hou Shizi still didn't believe it, and muttered: "How is it possible, how can the road be closed?" I don't believe it, you send someone to send me back, I am the Southwest Hou Shizi, they will definitely open the way for me." ”

Probably in the disaster area was frightened too much, and the grievances of the plague in his heart, the southwest Hou Shizi was hungry, scared, and tired at the moment, and the whole person collapsed a little, and kept shouting for the garrison doctor to send someone to send him back, if it wasn't for his legs not being able to move, it is estimated that he would have to go up and kick the garrison doctor.

The stationed doctor had no choice but to go to the backyard to find Mu Jin.

"Mu Niangzi, the southwest Hou Shizi woke up, and he has been clamoring for people to send him back to Chengdu Mansion, but the road from De'an to Chengdu Mansion has been closed and is not allowed to pass, I said that he doesn't believe it, it's making a lot of trouble, I really can't help it. The stationed doctor said outside the door with a bitter face.

There was silence inside the door, and after a while, Mu Jin's faint voice came, "Stun him!"

Beat him, stun him? The doctor stationed in the garrison couldn't close his mouth in surprise, this is a good idea, don't worry about stuning him, the world will be quiet!

But he didn't dare! The doctor looked at the handmaidens guarding the door with a bitter face.

They looked at him calmly, and after a moment, Shisu stood up and said with a cold face, "I'll go." ”