Chapter 15: The Crazy Demon Moon of the Pet Sister Ascends

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"Qu Luo'er, listen to me, I can't have a doll with you, we will be brothers and sisters in the future, okay?"

"Oh no, don't you like me at all? Not even a little, not a little? Qu Luoer said nonsense.

Qu Luoer is so excited, she won't do anything stupid, right?

"Like, like a sister, like a friend, can't you?"

It's over, Yan Shunhua feels like a scumbag who cheats on girls.

What is this all about?

"No, you can't! If you are good to me, you can only be good to me. If you're good to me, marry me, Luo'er will only be your person in this life. ”

Yan Shunhua was ruthless and said, "I'm a woman, I can't marry you!" I can't have children with you! ”

Qu Luo'er froze, and glared at Shunhua with angry eyes: "If you don't want to marry, you don't want to marry, why do you panic!" You look like a woman all over your body! ”

Ah, Shunhua felt like he had been attacked by 10,000 points.

She was insulted, invisibly insulted.

I have an incurable wound to my heart.

"Then I'll marry you with her, and be a concubine, just be a concubine, as long as you treat me." Qu Luo'er put her head sideways next to Yan Shunhua's fleshy shoulder, holding her hand tightly.

Yan Shunhua knew that it didn't make sense, so she had to make an appointment with her.

"In this way, when Fu goes to Liqian City to worship his deceased mother, I will explain this matter to you."

Qu Luoer shook her head and couldn't hold back her tears, "No, Yan Hua, you can't run away, you don't want to get rid of me for the rest of your life." ”

Half a quarter of an hour later, Qu Luoer let out a purr like a buffalo while sleeping.

Shunhua gently protected her head, let her sleep back in bed, closed the door lightly, secretly went out to hand over the carriage, and headed to Liqian City.

However, she never expected that this Qu Luoer was not as simple as she imagined.

In the middle of the night, Qu Luoer, who was pretending to sleep, suddenly opened her eyes.

He said in a cold tone: "Come out." ”

"Yes, master." The man in black jumped in from the window and knelt down on one knee in front of her.

Qu Luoer lifted the bandage, touched his chin, and quickly tore off an intact leather mask, revealing a delicate, smooth and flawless face, he opened the screen, and there was another Qu Luoer behind the screen.

Qu Luoer, whose face was bandaged and whose hands and feet were tied to the chair, looked at him in shock.

Suddenly, this evil man squatted down and touched her hair gently: "Good sister, my brother helped you try out his sincerity, can you thank your brother?" ”

As soon as he removed the rag from the woman's mouth, a deafening cry was heard in his ears, and he put his index finger against his ear as he was commonplace.

"Brother, what are you talking nonsense in front of Hua Lang? Why don't you just ask him to marry me, how can you let Xiaoxiao have the face to appear in front of him in the future! Woooooo

The woman cried pitifully, but the man raised the corners of his mouth and commanded in a cold voice: "You don't have the face to see him, do you?" Wurong, go and kill him. ”

As soon as the order was given, the woman whose hands and feet were tied immediately became anxious, and hurriedly changed her words: "Brother, Xiaoxiao didn't mean that. Hua Lang is a good person, he is really good to me, and he doesn't want to take advantage of me at all..."

As she spoke, the little girl burst into tears again.

"Master, do you need your subordinates to get rid of him immediately?" The man in black confirmed.

He replied coldly: "No need, send someone to follow him, remember, don't let him know." ”

"Subordinates obey."

As soon as the words ended, the man in black disappeared into the night again.

The man touched his sister's face with pity, if they hadn't been tripped by the killer at that time, they could have found Yue Xiaoxiao who was in Qujia Village earlier, and her face would not have been like this.

"Good sister, it's hard for you, when you bring down Uncle Guo's party, my brother will arrest Yan Hua back to Minghua Kingdom, be your colt, brother, okay to you?"

"And what if he doesn't comply?"

"Then kill it, my family's Xiaoxiao deserves to have all the things in the world, as long as you want, my brother will give it."

It's over, I almost forgot, her second brother has a hole in his brain, what to do, what to do.

Hua Lang, ask for more blessings.

Try to live until Xiaoxiao comes to you!

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Jiu Wang Ye and the others have been stationed in Liqian City for nearly half a month, watching Fu Muhibiscus go in and out of the village every day, treating the villagers, boiling medicine, and collecting Seeing that the plague in the village is getting better day by day, he is the god of war of Wanqiong Kingdom, and the copper wall of the border is ironclad, and he actually fell one step ahead of him.

Shame, shame.

Long Jiutian used all his strength to pound the bed board, and the bed board was not broken, but the person coughed weakly.

He was not reconciled.

Fu Mujian, who was busy and fainted, had not fallen ill, but he was a prince who had not done anything, but he was spread out on the bed.

Isn't this growing the morale of others?

Damn it!

If it weren't for the fact that he was weak and weak now, he would definitely play a few sets of marksmanship in front of Fu Mujian, so that he could see the god of war of Wanqiong Country's strength against thousands of armies.

Get a glimpse of his demeanor and heroics! Ahem, ahem...

No, I'm so dizzy, so hot.

As soon as Fu Muhiscus and Yidao walked to the camp tent of the Nine Princes, they were stopped by Deputy General Lin.

He squinted at Fu Mujian's master and servant, and opened his mouth to ask:

"What for?"

Yidao couldn't see it anymore and hurriedly rushed out. "My son-in-law, don't you know Vice Admiral Lin?"

"I know, but I came to the prince's tent on purpose, and I don't know what I want to do. As the right and left hand of the prince, he must eliminate evil for the prince and prevent any villain from taking advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. ”

The beam that was formed a few days ago, Vice General Lin still remembers it vividly, and the 200 lashes he received that day are still painful.

"My son-in-law heard that the prince fainted suddenly, and out of good intentions, he came to check his pulse, don't know the hearts of good people, get out of the way!" Ichimai said unceremoniously.

"Go back, the prince is in good health, he won't take this kind of minor illness to heart at all. Back then, on the battlefield, he was surrounded by hundreds of people, and he was hit by two arrows, and he still broke out of the encirclement, and he still worried about your son-in-law? On the contrary, your son-in-law goes in and out of the homes of those infected with the plague every day, and now he comes to treat my son-in-law, I don't know if it will make the prince infected with the plague? ”

Vice General Lin's words were full of provocations, and he was so angry that he almost couldn't help beating him.

"My son-in-law is a good intention to treat your prince, since Vice General Lin doesn't know how to lift, my son-in-law is too lazy to worry about this, son, let's go!"

After that, Yidao pulled Fu Muhibiscus and turned around to leave, but just after walking a few steps, the sound of vomiting came from the tent, and Vice General Lin was blindsided all of a sudden, regardless of whether the prince nodded or not, and immediately rushed in.

"Vomit-" The Ninth Prince vomited on the ground, his face was pale like a ghost, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he was next to the bed in pain.

"The king, the king." Vice General Lin helped up the Nine Princes, raised his head and shouted: "Hurry up, the doctor ......"

Halfway through the shouting, I realized that Fu Mujian was standing in front of him.

Oops!

This is a slap in the face.

Just now he boasted about Haikou, saying that the prince didn't want Fu Mujin to be diagnosed and treated, but now, this face hurts so much!

I don't know what the talkative boy will say.

"Doctor Fu, you ......"

Forget it, die and die.

"Please take a look at my ......"

Before Vice General Lin finished speaking, he saw Fu Mujin holding the hand of the Ninth Prince, diagnosing his pulse.

Unexpectedly, Doctor Fu could ignore his previous suspicions.

It turns out that there are such good people in the world.

Vice General Lin was a little moved, and his attitude softened a lot.

"Doctor Fu, how is the prince?"

"He seems to have contracted the plague."

What the?!

The prince is infected with the plague?!

Vice General Lin was like being struck by lightning, and asked with a sad face: "Then what should I do now, is it serious?" What kind of medicine to boil? I'll go right away. ”

"Wait." Fu Mujin took Vice General Lin's hand and inadvertently probed, "Don't stay by the side of the Ninth Prince these days, so as not to get sick." ”

"What? No way! Vice General Lin vigorously sent the pie to the chest, and said loudly: "In the next life, it is the person of the prince, and the death is the ghost of the prince, I, Lin Donglai, followed the prince when I was thirteen years old, and lived and died together on the battlefield, advancing and retreating together." Now that the prince is sick, how can Donglai leave him alone. ”

Hearing this, Fu Mujian's expression became very indifferent, and he said casually: "If you fall, we will have to take care of one more person." ”

Vice General Lin covered his chest, as if he had been hit by an arrow in his heart, and said word by word: "This, down, also, yes." With that, he left the tent in a low mood.

Fu Mujin took off the hat and carefully placed the unconscious Nine Princes back on the bed.

Yidao looked at the 'rainbow' in that place, pinched his nose and said, "It stinks, Childe, why don't you let the person surnamed Lin pack up and leave." ”

Fu Mujin raised his eyebrows and smiled extremely beautifully.

"Those who can work harder, you naturally have to do more."

"Ouch, Childe, don't laugh, Yidao is a betrothed person, and he can't hold it anymore. If Yidao's little daughter-in-law runs away, you will pay for it! Ichidao said informally.

Yidao is probably one of the few people in the world who can say such good things to people.

Having said that, Yidao still obediently cleaned up the rainbow that the Nine Princes had just vomited.

In the middle of the night, the groggy Nine Princes muttered dreams with their mouths half-open.

Just when he was half asleep and half awake, he saw a woman with long hair fluttering and white clothes like snow standing beside the bed.

He reached out and tried to hold on to her, only to find that his hand was weak.

"Is that you? Do you know that this king's life is short, and you can't bear it, so you come to see me? ”

He looked at each other, his vision blurred as if he was drowning in the sea, he was too fragile to be sick, and tears had already covered his eyes.

"Lord Wang?" Fu Mujin lowered his eyes and looked at the pulled pants and asked puzzledly.

"You are so ruthless, you have been looking for this prince for so many years, don't you want to see this king?" The Nine Princes couldn't bear the grief in their hearts, crying and begging her to stay.

"Lord Wang?"

Seeing that the ninth prince was so sick that he was rumored to be rumored, Fu Mujin hurriedly probed for his pulse, and as soon as he came in with water, he saw the ninth prince lying on the bed and clutching his son-in-law's pants.

He was so frightened that the copper basin containing the water fell, but fortunately he hit him in the foot.

"Oops, hey, ouch! It hurts, it hurts! ”

I saw Yidao limping to the bed, looking at the strange picture in front of him and saying, "Childe? You are... You are... You are..."

He didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to continue.

Suddenly, Yidao slapped his palm on his face, raised his head, and said sadly: "Master, Yidao is sorry for you, you failed to protect your son, and finally let other men attack him." Didn't Ichidao always say that you should bring a hat and don't show your true face? Son, you are the ninth generation of the Fu family, a hundred years later, how will Yidao face the ancestors of the Fu family! O God! O earth! ”

"Okay, don't be noisy. Don't you see him sick and confused? You must have thought of me as someone else. Fu Mujin shook his head, pulled away the hand of the Nine Princes, and picked up the brush to prepare to write a prescription.

"Really?" Ichiba asked, muttering.

"The Nine Princes may have remembered someone.

"Crying so miserably, it seems that he is a very important person."

Fu Mujian suddenly said coldly. "When he wakes up, don't say anything."

"Childe must be worried, if the Ninth Prince knew that we had seen his snot and tears flowing together, he would want to kill people, right? Cut, Childe is really cowardly. Yidao turned his head and saw that the Nine Princes woke up at some point, and actually sat on the bed, staring at him.

Oh my God, it's scary!

Yidao was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

Just stood and stared at the Nine Princes, "Wang... Father? ”