After Yan Kang was stabbed in the back, he already lost a lot of blood, because he was carried to the palace and sold miserably, and the wound was a little oozing blood, and after returning to the palace, he was already a little dizzy, and he fell asleep after a while.

I don't know how long it took, Wan Yan Kang was woken up by a smell of medicine, he opened his eyes, and saw Wan Yan Honglie holding a medicine bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other hand and blowing it, about to send it to his mouth.

Bao Xiwan sat aside, holding a handkerchief, which was obviously stained with medicinal juice.

Wan Yan Kang understood that Wan Yan Honglie and Bao Xiqiao had already fed themselves medicine for a while before they woke up.

Feeding medicine to a sleeping person, feeding the next mouthful, most of it can't get into the mouth, and someone has to wipe the liquid flowing out on the side, which is really a troublesome job.

This troublesome work should have been done by the maids such as Qiu Xiang and Dong Mei, but Wanyan Honglie, His Royal Highness King Zhao, actually did it himself, which shows that he loves his son very much.

Wan Yankang was moved, and called softly: "Father, I'll come by myself." ”

Wanyan Honglie saw that Yan Kang woke up, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "Kang'er, you lie down well." After speaking, he insisted on feeding the decoction one spoonful at a time.

After waiting for Yan Kang to finish drinking the medicine, Bao Xiwan took a clean handkerchief again, gently wiped the medicine on his son's mouth, and said angrily: "Kang'er, you are not allowed to fight with others in the future!" ”

Wan Yankang nodded again and again, but secretly said in his heart, I didn't practice kung fu at home, and I overturned in the gutter, so I want that kid to look good in the future!

But in any case, he did live honestly in the next month.

Bao Xiwan stayed in Wanyankang's room almost from morning to night, looking at him deadly, not letting this naughty son have a chance to move.

Wan Yan Honglie would rush to Wan Yan Kang's room every morning and evening, personally feed him medicine, and also learned a craft of changing gauze with medicine.

A month later, Wan Yankang's back injury had healed, leaving only a shallow scar, Bao Xiweak showed a warm smile, and touched Yan Kang's head: "You naughty child, you are finally a little honest, don't let your mother worry about it anymore." ”

Wan Yankang nodded again and again, but his mind had already flown outside. He touched his belly, it seemed to be a lot rounder, and his little face was fat twice, and he would become a pig if he continued like this!

Coaxed away his mother and rode a big red horse, the little prince was about to go out of the city to have fun!

When he went out to the door, he was stopped by two guards with guns.

Wan Yankang thought to himself, which dog who doesn't have long eyes dares to stop the master's horse.

"You're the new guards?" If it weren't for the fact that this little prince has always had a good temper, this horsewhip would have been waved a long time ago!

"The humble duty is on duty here, and the little prince also asks him to go back to his house to study with peace of mind." A guard on the left looked at Yan Kang, looking neither humble nor arrogant.

Wan Yan Kang almost fell off the horse, that day in the palace, I thought that the emperor's grandfather said that he was grounded for three years to study at home, that is, to make a show, to appease and appease the sorrow of Wan Yan Caigao's ball, but I didn't expect this to be true.

It's just a matter of grounding the order, and even sent someone to guard the door!

Wan Yankang stared at the two of them angrily for a long time, and finally had to turn the horse's head and beat the horse back home.

I can't live this day!

Although this palace is not small, you can let yourself stay in the palace every day, you can't ride horses, you can't shoot arrows, you can't practice martial arts, isn't it like being in prison.

I wanted to discuss with cheap Lao Tzu how to solve the two guards at the door, but I didn't know that Yan Honglie spread his hands and said a lot, and to sum it up: I can't help it, you Lao Tzu, last time I was grounded for three months, don't you stay honest. Most of the two guards at the gate were not personally sent by your imperial grandfather, but my fourth brother tried his best to send them from the palace. But disgusting is disgusting, the king's life is difficult to disobey, we can't do it.

Good son, read and read at home.

Wan Yankang was like a frosted eggplant, and returned to his room listlessly.

Depressed for a long time, Wan Yankang ran to the small garden to play two sets of palm techniques, this month did not move much, hands and feet are a lot of rusty, this array of various precious tonic watering work, the internal strength has grown, the palm wind swept the flowers and leaves.

"This palm, it's okay to hit some flowers and plants, hit people, hehe......" A hoarse female voice suddenly came from next to the flowers.

Wan Yankang was startled, and hurriedly turned to the direction where the voice came from, only to see a woman in gray clothes standing in front of him. The woman was disheveled, her hair spread out and her face was half dark, and her eyes were blank, and she looked terrible.

After Yan Kang looked at it, he suddenly remembered someone in his heart.

Mei Chaofeng!

In the original plot, Mei Chaofeng didn't know when it appeared, but later he became a cheap master of Yan Kang, not only passed on the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but also personally rushed to save Yan Kang once.

However, he has been too busy all these years, and Wan Yankang didn't think of Mei Chaofeng, but when he saw it at this time, he was pleasantly surprised.

This can't show that he knows her, otherwise he can't tell how he knows, and it would be bad if this iron corpse became suspicious and had bad intentions. So Wan Yankang put on an angry look: "Who are you, dare to talk nonsense here!" ”

Mei Chaofeng was stunned, I didn't know what to think of, and only sighed leisurely after a while: "I'm just a subordinate of the palace, I practiced some martial arts when I was young, and I lost my words just now, so the little prince is not strange." With that, he turned around and left.

Mei Chaofeng originally made Wan Yan Kang's cheap master, Wan Yan Kang didn't know at all, but when he met such a big master at this time, how could he easily let it go, he shouted: "Look at the move!" "It's a slap in the hand.

Wan Yan Kang's palm, it should have been played in a mere way, Wan Yan Kang is not tall, this palm should have been between Mei Chaofeng's waist and back, but Wan Yankang saw Mei Chaofeng and didn't turn around to deal with it, and the palm technique raised half a foot halfway through.

Seeing that there was still half a step to be hit, Mei Chaofeng was still walking slowly.

Wan Yankang couldn't help but think in his heart: Could it be that this person is not Mei Chaofeng.

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't hold it in his hand, so he had to barely reduce his strength. saw a snap, and Wan Yankang slapped Mei Chaofeng on the back with a palm, like a defeated revolution.

Mei Chaofeng's body shook slightly, and she continued to walk forward slowly.

Seeing this, of course Yan Kang knew that this person was definitely Mei Chaofeng. At this time, his internal strength was already a little hot, and he had to give some guidance to the master, and he could be regarded as entering the hall. If this palm hits an ordinary guard, most of the people who are recruited will break bones and vomit blood, who knows that Mei Chaofeng received this slap, and he seems to have no reaction.

Mei Chaofeng smiled: "The little prince has a good heart, but this is a good work......

Wan Yankang's face turned red: "I didn't have any strength just now, come again!" This time, Yan Kang exerted a lot of strength and hit Mei Chaofeng.

Mei Chaofeng listened to the rumors, and knew that Wan Yan Kang's internal strength was already a little hot, so she didn't dare to let Wan Yan Kang hit this time, but she still didn't turn around, and her backhand was a block.

Wan Yankang slapped Mei Chaofeng's arm, feeling like he was slapping on an iron rod, the iron rod was fine, and there was a faint pain in his hand.

Seeing that Mei Chaofeng took over his tricks without even turning his body, Wan Yankang was even more angry in his heart. He was originally an extremely strong person, and at this time, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he had luck under his feet, and he attacked sharply around Mei Chaofeng.

Mei Chaofeng seems to be a little inflexible between her legs and feet, but she has long hands and fast movements, and she doesn't need to move when she stands in place.

After Yan Kang's set of palm techniques, he used it no less than three times, and he was already out of breath, and he still couldn't touch a single hair of Mei Chaofeng.

Mei Chaofeng could hear Yan Kang's movements slow down, and suddenly shouted softly: "The little prince has been fighting for so long, take me a trick too!" As he spoke, his right hand grabbed the top of Wan Yankang's head.

Wan Yankang watched Mei Chaofeng grab it, and several ways of parrying surged in his heart, but before he could make a move, Mei Chaofeng's iron claws arrived in front of him.

Sen Sen's chill was pressing, and between the lightning and flint, after Yan Kang's sound, he fell backwards, and at the same time slapped Mei Chaofeng's hand.

Mei Chaofeng's move was originally intended to stop in front of Wan Yankang and scare him, so that Wan Yankang would know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Her hands have been practicing with skulls all year round, and the aura is so strong that most people will be stupid in the face of it. Wan Yankang, the little doll, was bold and reacted even faster, but he dodged this trick, which made Mei Chaofeng a little impressed.

Wan Yankang fell to the ground, didn't care about the pain in his body, immediately got up, and made a big salute respectfully: "The high martial arts of the predecessors are really the only ones I have seen in my life, please accept the boy's worship." ”

Mei Chaofeng said: "My shallow kung fu, the little prince is willing to learn." ”

Wan Yankang saw that Mei Chaofeng offered to accept the apprentice, so he naturally agreed in a hurry.

It turned out that when Mei Chaofeng was in Mongolia, he was discovered by Wanyan Honglie. Wanyan Honglie saw that she was blind and pitiful, so he let her go back to Zhao Wangfu with the army, and stayed in the palace for two or three years, always being a sweeper. Although Mei Chaofeng is blind, his hearing is amazing, and he has clearly understood the characters and situations in the house for several years.

At first, Mei Chaofeng just wanted to lie dormant in the palace for a few years and practice kung fu to the fullest. Later, when he thought that he had many enemies and was far away, he had the intention of taking Yan Kang as an apprentice, and it was naturally easy to borrow the hand of this apprentice to take revenge in the future. She wanted to get close to Wan Yankang several times before, but she didn't find the right time, but this time she finally got her wish.

After Mei Chaofeng and Wan Yan Kang established a master-apprentice friendship, he taught Wan Yan Kang the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, and repeatedly told Wan Yan Kang not to reveal his secrets in front of others, and he still regarded himself as a subordinate in the palace.

Wan Yankang responded with a mouthful, but he couldn't bear Mei Chaofeng being so bitter, so he specially arranged a good room for Mei Chaofeng in a secluded place in the house, and took care of the food.

Of course, Wan Yankang nominally looked at this person blind and pitiful, and he had to take special care of him, and the other people in the house did not suspect him, but the little prince and the princess were the same as the princess, they were all bodhisattvas, and everyone naturally treated Mei Chaofeng a lot better.

Mei Chaofeng was blind and not blind, secretly thinking that this apprentice had not been harvested in vain.