Chapter Seventy-Two: Quarrels

Seeing Shen Yun carrying the clothes on Li Zhao's chest, looking vicious, but seeing that Li Zhao was not the slightest afraid of this, Mo Fuluo simply leaned on the stool and decided to observe it first before considering whether to make a move. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Thank you for your concern, Your Royal Highness, the lives of the grass people are not worth Your Highness's concern." Li Zhao hung her head down and didn't dare to look at Shen Yun's pretty face in front of her, but her breath kept spitting on her face, making her feel more and more hot.

"Doctor Fang is blessed with the world, and he is merciful, why did the palace forget it." Shen Yun suddenly retracted his anger, his voice became a little colder, but the hand holding Li Zhao's clothes did not let go at all.

Leaning his head closer to Li Zhao, his mouth almost touching his earlobe, he whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Have you forgotten how your leg was crippled?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Zhao couldn't help but tremble, and his hands clenched his fists tightly, although he couldn't see the expression with his head down, it was not difficult to imagine Li Zhao's excited appearance.

"Her Royal Highness the princess still let go of the handle, and pulling and pulling with such a cripple of the grass people in broad daylight will damage your reputation."

Li Zhao raised his head, reached out and pulled Shen Yun's hand hard, and stepped back on the rocking chair.

"You, you know I didn't mean that!"

Finding that Li Zhao was deliberately alienated from herself, Shen Yun was angry and anxious, she was also angry when she said what she said just now, and she regretted it as soon as she said it. But when I tried to explain it, I found that I didn't know how to explain it. He could only stagger to his feet, wanting to walk towards Li Zhao again.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the grass people are weak, and this time I feel that the headache is unbearable, please allow the grass people to go back to the house to rest." Li Zhao took his eyes off Shen Yun, although he said that he wanted to wait for Shen Yun's permission, but he didn't mean to wait for Shen Yun at all, and as soon as he finished speaking, he pushed the rocking chair and prepared to leave.

"You stop for Princess Ben!" Shen Yun stomped his feet and yelled at Li Zhao.

"Stop? May I ask Her Royal Highness the Princess, where do the grass people stand? Li Zhao's face had turned pale, and in the face of Shen Yun's aggressiveness, he was in great pain but had to endure it, and he just wanted to grow a pair of wings and fly back to the house to hide.

Shen Yun was speechless by Li Zhao's words, and could only watch as Li Zhao pushed the rocking chair hard and walked past him.

"I'm with you." Fan Xuan caught up with Li Zhao and raised his hand to help him push the rocking chair, but he didn't go far before he was stopped by the group of guards who followed Shen Yun.

"Let them go."

Shen Yun gave the order, the guards immediately got out of the way, and Fan Xuan pushed Li Zhao to gradually walk away.

Only then did Mo Fuluo see the folded prescription that Li Zhao had left on the table, reached out to pick it up, got up and prepared to leave.

"Mo Fuluo." Shen Yun suddenly shouted and stretched out his hand to block Mo Fuluo's way.

Mo Fuluo took the prescription into his arms, looked at Shen Yun lightly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and replied, "Is there anything else going on with Her Royal Highness the Princess?" ”

"Your injuries are almost healed, let's try to compete with this princess."

Shen Yun's expression has returned to normal, but the words he said revealed the majesty of the princess, which could not be refused.

Mo Fuluo didn't want to compete with Shen Yun at this time, she was angry with Li Zhao just now, and she had nowhere to vent her anger, didn't she obviously hit her up?

"Your Royal Highness the Princess, the minnu's injuries have not healed, otherwise she would not have come to the doctor for medical treatment."

"Humph!" As soon as he heard Mo Fuluo mention the word doctor, Shen Yun became angry again, and immediately turned around and ordered the guards behind him: "What about the deserter who was caught just now, bring it up!" ”

"Yes!"

One of the guards stepped forward to receive the order, then turned and ran quickly to lead the people.

Shen Yun sat in the small pavilion, looking like he was going to interrogate the deserter here.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, if there is nothing else to do, the folk girl will leave." Mo Fuluo stood in front of Shen Yun and said.

"How?" Shen Yun glanced at Mo Fuluo, and immediately a smile appeared on his face, "You also have a headache and want to go back to rest?" ”

Mo Fuluo bowed his head towards Shen Yun, and said in a quiet voice: "Your Royal Highness Princess, the folk girl is not a headache, but a painful wound. The wound that has not healed will be opened. ”

When Shen Yun heard this, he couldn't help but be happy.

She can't see what this Mo Fuluo is thinking, looking at her like that, where she seems to be injured and has not healed, and she is so perfunctory to find excuses. In normal times, Shen Yun wouldn't have bothered with Mo Fuluo, but today is different, she just got angry from Li Zhao, and these two don't treat her as a princess, so what's the deal?

As soon as he thought of Li Zhao, Shen Yun felt that his heart was twisting.

"If it is cracked, it will be cracked, and there is a way for this palace to make it close again." Shen Yun's smile was even bigger, and he raised his finger and pointed to the stone bench beside him as he spoke, and changed his tone of command: "Mo Fuluo, you just sit here and accompany the palace to see the deserter." ”

Mo Fuluo couldn't help frowning, but it was not good to refute Shen Yun at the moment, so he could only follow her wishes and re-enter the pavilion and sit down.

After a while, someone came in the distance, and an unkempt man was escorted by two guards.

"Get on your knees!"

The man was pushed and knelt on the ground, his head lowered, and his whole face was blocked tightly by the scattered messy hair, Shen Yun looked over and couldn't help but feel displeased.

"Look up." Shen Yun ordered.

The man pretended not to hear at first, but the guards on the side pulled his head up by the hair, revealing the face of a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life and bloodstains.

"Why did you become a deserter, and why did you appear in Doctor Fang's house?"

Although Shen Yun is a princess, she is not pampered at all. Since he was sensible, he likes to dance and play with swords, but he is very disgusted with the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that women should know. Emperor Yanchang only got such a princess, and he was extremely fond of her. Shen Yun wants to practice martial arts, follow her! Shen Wan wants to practice swords. Let it be! Shen Yun wants to join the army? Don't! But this princess was too strong, and in the end, she threatened her life, and Emperor Yanchang could only be ruthless and gave Shen Yun a military camp in the suburbs of Tongyang County.

The most hated things in Shen Yun's life, the first is the woman with a heavy smell of fat powder and the man who can't make a device in the pile of fat powder, and the second is a deserter. This deserter disgusted her even more than the man who didn't make it, and he deserved to be killed!

"I'm not a deserter!"

The man who had not made a sound suddenly spoke, his voice was very rough and low, and a pair of eyes stared at Shen Yun as he spoke, shooting straight towards Shen Yun, and his gaze was fixed without dodging at all.

Shen Yun saw a lot of deserters, some were cowardly and begged for mercy, some were tricky and did not admit their guilt, and some were flattering villains, but it was the first time that he saw the man in front of him who was as upright as he was not afraid at all.