Song Wan'er's face was red and gorgeous, she felt that the heat on her cheeks could boil eggs, and when she touched her cheeks, she felt rarely shy, and she didn't dare to look up at the person in front of her. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yunmo couldn't help but lick his lips, a touch of evil flashed in his indifferent eyes, and the whole person looked very different from before, with a trace of evil spirit.

No one saw this scene, and Song Wan'er, who had the opportunity to discover the truth, lowered her head because she was shy and missed the opportunity, so that she regretted it very much later.

"Brother Mo, don't think about it, I'm just worried about your injury." Song Wan'er said, the performance of the big shopkeeper just now made people feel like she was a ****, which was really wronged.

"Misunderstanding what? Hehe! Yunmo's low voice was hoarse, he had just come back from the road, he should have been very tired, and when he saw the person in front of him, the whole person seemed to be soaked in warm water, from the body to the heart, it was very comfortable.

"Brother Mo." Song Wan'er shouted disobediently.

Yunmo knows very well the truth of accepting it when he sees it, and he was really annoyed when he saw the girl in front of him, so he immediately changed the topic and talked about other things.

Every side of his girl is good-looking, and when she is angry and shy, her face is flushed, and she is the most beautiful, but there must be a bottom line for teasing, if she is really angry, it will be bad.

"I'm fine, just a little bit injured." Yunmo Road.

Song Wan'er looked at Yunmo with suspicion in her eyes, and after calming down, she also knew that what she said just now was indeed easy to misunderstand, who made her care too much about Yunmo, smelling the smell of blood in the air, and the whole person lost her calm.

"Follow me." Song Wan'er motioned for Yunmo to follow her and returned to her room in the cyclamen, where there was the medicine she had researched these days, among which there was a raw muscle bone powder, and the effect of the medicine was not bad.

Song Wan'er told Yunmo carefully, told him how to use it through the screen, and asked him to apply raw muscle bone powder to the wound.

After the raw muscle bone powder was used on the body, the cool feeling, the anxiety of being in a hurry disappeared suddenly, and the whole person felt refreshed.

The big shopkeeper came back to report to Yunmo, smelling the faint fragrance in the air, and looked at Yunmo and Song Wan'er with wide eyes.

Yunmo is his young master, and the young master has a high status in his mind, which absolutely no one can doubt, but knowing that Yunmo uses raw muscle bone powder as an ordinary injury medicine, his heart still flashed with shock.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this medicine? Yunmo saw that his eyes fell on the raw muscle bone powder, and immediately asked.

The big shopkeeper of the cyclamen shook his head, then nodded, and the whole person felt a little dizzy, "Young master, you have not been in Kyoto during this time, this raw muscle bone powder is a holy medicine for healing." The Qinglian faction has inherited a lot of cheats, many of which have long been lost, and Miss Song is talented and intelligent, and she has made a long-lost raw muscle bone powder. ”

Raw muscle bone powder, a healing medicine that heals diseases and saves people, even broken bones can heal quickly, not to mention small knife wounds.

A thousand gold, or a thousand gold, this is a rare miracle medicine, and the medicinal materials needed are countless.

Yunmo's eyes changed, carefully holding the porcelain bottle in his hand, feeling the faint fragrance on the porcelain bottle, and tenderness flashed in his indifferent eyes.

His girl really makes people want not to take it to heart, he can't wait for Song Wan'er to be in front of him now, and immediately stretched out his hand and hugged the person tightly into his arms.

"Bang!" Yunmo stood up suddenly, and strode towards the door, "You wait for me here first, and I'll be back soon." ”

The excitement in his heart is indescribable, Juyongguan, Youzhou, the prince, there are too many things waiting for him to do, but Yunmo left them all behind, thinking only of Song Wan'er.

"Stinky boy, you stop for Lao Tzu." A rough shout made Yunmo stop, and there was a trace of clarity in his messy mind.

Wu Wangye stood not far away, looking at Yunmo, his eyes widened, and his face was unhappy.

As soon as Yunmo returned to Kyoto, he got the news, he thought that his son would come to see him directly, who knew that he waited left and right, Yunmo didn't arrive, Wu Wangye was completely dead, so he could only find it himself, but he saw that his son didn't have time to be happy, so he was completely ignored by his son.

Wu Wangye: "......" stinky boy, don't think that your wings are hard, so you dare not put your father in your eyes, Lao Tzu doesn't care when, it's your father.

Wu Wangye definitely didn't admit that he was jealous, he was just dissatisfied that he was such a big person and was actually ignored.

"Dad, mother, when did you come?" Yun Mo looked at the two people behind him with a puzzled expression, not understanding how Lord Wu and Princess Wu appeared.

"Young master, the master and the lady came just now." The big shopkeeper of the cyclamen chased him out, and in the face of Yunmo's cold eyes, the whole person had a word of suffering.

He was just about to tell his young master about this, who knew that the young master was moving too fast, he didn't have time to say that the young master had left quickly.

In the study, several people sat opposite each other, and the expressions on their faces were not very good-looking.

Wu Wangye's face was full of sorrow, his eyes were full of compassion, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh, and the whole person seemed to be many years old.

Princess Wu held the hand of the Martial Prince, and said softly: "Prince, you have done your best. ”

These things can't be avoided, this is fate, she and the prince are trapped in Kyoto, but the soldiers and horses of Youzhou are still there, if the newly appointed Admiral orders a rescue, the subordinates of the Wu Wangye will definitely not object, the Battle of Juyongguan is so tragic, Youzhou has not sent troops to rescue, there is only one possibility, that is, the new Admiral of Youzhou has no intention of sending troops at all.

Yunmo said: "Send troops to rescue? Unless there is an explicit order from the imperial court, he will definitely not send troops. ”

After the new governor of Youzhou took office, he was bent on consolidating his power, abolishing many decrees left by the martial prince, and even ignoring the situation in Juyongguan.

"If it weren't for the fact that Dark San happened to see it, I'm afraid that the person who asked for help from Juyongguan would have died in the prison of the Yamen in Youzhou." Yunmo Road.

Lord Wu was very angry.

"Dad, do you still think that today's son is a Ming Jun? Do we still hold on to our previous ideas? Yunmo asked, not knowing what he thought, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

Loyal and patriotic, hehe! Amusing!

Wu Wangye was dedicated to the country, in order to defend the Juyong Pass, in order to resist the barbarians, he used everything, but as a result, the birds did their best to hide their bows, and before the war was completely over, they had already lost their lives.

Yunmo's indifferent lips were slightly hooked, and the expression in his eyes was unpredictable, this time he took the initiative, but he wanted to see what the people behind the scenes would do next? (To be continued.) )