The old flower is the most disdainful of such a virtuous person, before he slept comfortably in the thatched hut on the mountain, who thought that these rabbit cubs came to search for people in the middle of the night, he should have come to catch his disciple, the wine jug forgot to take it and took the prince to the cave in the forest, and he didn't sleep well when he returned to the cage, good guy, he actually fought here again.

I didn't want to deal with these juniors, but it can be said that Shi Ke can't kill one after another, and it is the most disgusting thing to keep disturbing people's dreams or something, and he dares to shout for his apprentice's head, so I have to ask him if he agrees with the wooden stick he picked up.

If Lao Zhaohua made a move, even if it was the leader of the night dove, it would be difficult to defeat ten moves, and there would be nothing else to do, so Shi Xizai raised his hand to stop Lao Zhaohua and said earnestly:

"The kindness of the old-timers is unforgettable, but Xiao Ke has a blood feud with the Jiang family, so let me practice with him first. ”

The old flower saw that the night dove leader was a little uneasy about his sinister and treacherous face, and wanted to persuade a few words, but the prince coughed lightly and said:

"Master, let him go, aren't you very sleepy? A stranger, is it more important than you talking to Zhou Gong at night?"

"Hey, I said apprentice, you are not righteous enough, doing a good deed every day is a good character that a beggar gang should have. After the old man called Hua to educate the prince, he said to Shi Xizai: "Don't call the old-timers and old-timers, they all call me old, call me the eldest brother, how can you be such a curse life-saving benefactor." ”

Shi Xizai screamed in amazement: "Big brother." ”

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Shangdao, I recognize your brother, I still want to learn your disguise skills, don't die suddenly, then I won't save you in vain." ”

Shi Xizai, who was forcibly religious, didn't know how to answer for a while, and even the leader of the night dove, who had been ignored for a long time, couldn't figure out the situation, but the prince twitched the corners of his mouth, Shi Xizai became a brother who was always called a flower, didn't he become his uncle?

Thinking of this, the prince's face turned dark and black, darker than the dark night, and he pulled the old flower, revealing a row of white teeth and smiling: "Master, come, let's rest, I still have a pot of good wine, do you want to drink it?"

As soon as he heard that there was wine, he was overjoyed, and he didn't care whether his newly married brother was dead or alive, so he ran into the forest with short legs, "Hahaha, bastard boy didn't say it earlier, I'm hungry for your master, go back quickly, pour it full." ”

When Shi Xizai was injured and insisted on walking to the waterfall that he had encountered before, he shouted twice with all his strength, "Senior." No one answered, and he tried to shout again, "Big brother." What appeared in front of him was not the old flower, but the prince with a blue face.

After staring at it for a long time, the prince finally coldly dropped the sentence, "Keep up." With that, he pulled Shi Xizai's arm and put it on his shoulder, and carried him into the cave behind the waterfall.

After walking for a long time, the terrain suddenly opened up, a cluster of flowers was tightly clustered, and the misty cave was presented in front of him, and the old flower was lying on the ground with a red and spring color, and his mouth was unclear and humming.

Shi Xizai's wounds all over his body hurt, but it is not as distressing as his heart, at this point, the prince can come back alive, he must already know what he has done, he has no shame to be jealous of the prince again, but now he can't ask for Cai Cai and General Qi's safety, Shi Xizai is full of thoughts but doesn't know how to ask the prince for help, so he can only break the silence with a strange old flower first:

"My big brother, uh...... What's wrong with the old-timers?"

The crown prince glanced at Shi Xizai indifferently, and said lightly after a while: "I gave him some mare's milk wine from the Western Regions, and this time I can get a good night's sleep." ”

'Sleep well' is still lying on the ground with a chirping face, and her red face dripping blood does not show that she is sleeping comfortably.

Shi Xizai shuddered, this prince is far from being the gentle gentleman in the rumors, looking at the old drunken appearance, I am afraid that I will not wake up for a day and a half, but I am afraid that the prince did not tell him in advance that this wine cannot be poured violently.

Walking through the sea of acacia flowers, the prince threw Shi Xizai into the pool in the middle of the sea of flowers, Shi Xizai felt that the pain in his whole body was reduced after a fluster, and he looked at the prince in dismay.

As if sensing Shi Xizai's gaze full of shock, the prince said lightly:

"Wait for your eldest brother to wake up and let him explain to you, anyway, it's his pool, and he shouldn't mind letting you use it. After a moment of silence, he said, "Do you know why I saved you? Because you came to the county capital despite the order of Mrs. Jiang, it shows that your conscience has not been extinguished, General Qi did not raise a white-eyed wolf, and Cai Cai did not treat you as a relative in vain." ”

The prince didn't wait for Shi Xizai to answer, so he went to the vat that was set out separately on the other side, took off his coat and stepped into the vat and submerged his whole body into the liquid medicine in it, and the sweat on his forehead was like rain, although he tried his best to restrain himself, but his clenched teeth could see that he must be in great pain at the moment.

After the tea effort, as if to adapt to this pain, the prince slowly closed his eyes, quietly soaked in the jar, as if into a deep sleep, a moment, an indescribable smell of decay overflowed from the jar, and even overshadowed the fragrance of acacia flowers and the smell of perilla in the medicine pool.

"Brother, don't worry about him, he can't die, his life is hard. ”

The sudden voice floated into Shi Xizai's ears, and Shi Xizai, who was concentrating on observing the prince's situation, turned his head and saw that the still slightly drunk old man was soaking next to him, and he also hiccuped comfortably, completely unaware that he was like a ghost, and it was easy to scare people out of their minds.

Shi Xizai held down his beating heart, and asked with a sigh of relief, "How did he become like this?"

Hiccup again, the old Hua pointed at the prince and sighed, his eyes were full of regret, "The old Hua wandered around the world to send a friend of mine back to Persia, and when he passed through the border of Huifu, he happened to meet this kid, who was already delirious, guarded by a guard, the guard was not seriously injured, and handed over the bronze opera mask to me before he died, and the old Hua knew that this kid was the prince." ”

Halfway through the talk, Shi Xizai was listening attentively, and he always asked Hua to pat him on the head and called: "Just tell the story and be thirsty, take the rest of this kid's wine, the wine in the leather bag is different, and the three of them forget about the past." ”

Seeing that Lao Zhaohua deviated from the topic as he spoke, Shi Xizai didn't care about the coldness outside the pool, so he went directly ashore and threw the mare's milk wine bag into Lao Zhaohua's hand, and then asked:

"The guard is five big and three thick, with big eyes and thick eyebrows, a beard on his face, and a scar on the right side of his face that runs from the zygomatic arch down?"

"It's okay for you to ask the last sentence directly, I always call Hua a headache, aren't all the generals in the army the same as you described before!"

This gentle appearance made Shi Xizai anxious, and then asked, "Is that really or not?"