Chapter 117: The God of Killing is Back
It is said to be a letter, but in fact it is a small baggage, which looks like a box inside.
The little guard guarding the door didn't dare to delay, and told the child to wait, and ran to the house.
When Zhu'er received the letter, thanked the child, and returned to his own small medicine garden, he opened the little baggage.
Inside is a delicate small box wrapped in layers of black cloth, and when the black cloth is uncovered, the box is faintly glowing.
Zhu'er's hand trembled slightly.
There is also a letter, which was written by Mo Nian.
Somehow, Zhu'er saw the faintly glowing box, and a bold guess took shape in his mind.
Zhu'er took a deep breath and couldn't help but stand up and close the doors and windows tightly.
Then with trembling hands, he opened the letter first.
That's true.
Zhu'er couldn't help but take a few more deep breaths, suppressed her heartbeat that couldn't stop beating, and slowly opened the small box.
A merman tear.
Zhu'er stabilized her mind and snapped the box shut.
Pretending to be calm, he turned around and rummaged through the medical book, the yellowed pages of the book slid quickly across his fingertips, and Zhu'er looked through the ten lines at a glance.
Finally with a fingertip, Zhu'er held her breath and opened the small box again.
The page of the book stayed on the page where the merman's tears were recorded, and the small box was scattered with a little fluorescent merman's tears, which was exactly the same as the picture on the yellowed page.
This is really the merman's tears.
Zhu'er carefully compared for a long time, put the merman's tears back into the small box, and then kicked the small box into his arms, turned around and ran out.
"Princess! Princess! Princess, look, what Mo Nian brought back! ”
Mo Dong'er turned over lazily, "What? ”
"Shark tears!"
"Shark tears." Mo Dong'er lazily raised her eyelids and repeated, but suddenly sat up suddenly, with a happy face: "Is it really a merman's tears?" ”
"Yes, Miss, you can't be wrong, this is really a real mermaid tear!"
Like offering a treasure, Zhu'er took out the small box from his arms and put it in Mo Dong'er's hand, "And Mo Nian's letter...... Oops, Mo Nian forgot to take the letter, princess, you wait, I'll get the letter. ”
Zhu'er turned around and ran away, leaving the little girl with the small box in her hand.
Mo Dong'er blinked and opened the small box.
The tears of the merman who were as bright as jade came into his eyes, and a piece of brilliance was reflected in the phoenix's eyes.
Mo Dong'er laughed softly.
Shark tears, it's so good. With merman tears, Ah Xuan will see me one day.
and Ah Nian, it must have been a waste of effort to get this merman tears.
The mermaid tears were naturally going to be handed over to Zhu'er Pharmaceutical, and Mo Dong'er didn't stay long, just glanced at it in a hurry, and let Zhu'er take it back.
Before Zhu'er left, she suddenly said, "Princess, the crown prince's side concubine is missing." ”
Mo Dong'er nodded, "What about An Lin?" ”
"I don't know, I'll send someone to investigate?"
"No need." Mo Dong'er shook her head, "What about Aunt An?" ”
When she mentioned this, Zhu'er became angry, "Mo Cangqiong took Aunt An back to Mo Mansion!" ”
"Hmm."
"Princess? Master Mo took Aunt An out of Master Jing Zhaoyin! ”
"Hmm."
Zhu'er lucked her luck and yelled: "Princess! ”
The bamboo girl yelled at the princess again.
The Nine Kings Mansion was not surprised, and even Yan Liu on the tree plucked out his ears.
Mo Dong'er tilted her head, "Huh? ”
Zhu'er: "......"
Yes, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuchs are in a hurry. In the face of this, she better shut up.
Seeing that Zhu'er shut up, Mo Dong'er realized in hindsight, "Don't worry, Aunt An won't have a good life." The old lady is still in Mofu, murdering her son-in-law, what is a simple matter? ”
"Princess, Aunt An is not a stupid person!"
An Lin knew that Xiao'an Mansion was a place where people eat people and didn't spit out bones, and she wouldn't go back to Xiao'an Mansion. Nowadays, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Such a big trouble, do you think Aunt An will take it? ”
"This ...... This is not good, although Aunt An is their own aunt, she is not a person who causes trouble. ”
"Then it depends on how capable An Qingyun is." Mo Dong'er stretched, "There is also General An's Mansion, keep an eye on it." ”
"Yes."
"Okay, Zhu'er, let's go to the pharmacy. Can I help you? Dong'er will definitely go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire for you......"
"Okay, okay, if you don't make a mess for me, it's done."
Seeing Zhu'er turn around and leave, he didn't miss it anymore. Mo Dong'er, who was disgusted, couldn't help but touch the tip of her nose, and then lazily lay back on the soft couch.
Northern.
The Nine Princes assassinated countless people along the way, and they finally arrived at the camp in Northern Xinjiang today.
The group was more or less stained with blood, and the black-clothed killers were ambushed all the way, and the 100,000 troops were physically and mentally exhausted.
Wen Bai's heart that had been hanging all the way was finally a little more relaxed.
Anyway, it has finally arrived, and no matter how long the hand of the person in the capital is, it will not be able to reach into the northern frontier.
And the miscellaneous in the northern Xinjiang is not worth mentioning.
Yan Er was waiting in front of the camp early in the morning. Seeing a suit of armor, the ink brocade covered his eyes, and it was actually the Nine Princes who even needed to be supported by Wen Bai when he got off the horse, Yan Er's eyes were red.
Yan Er's eyes were red, and he knelt down on one knee with a "poof" and said, "Master." ”
Jin Chenxuan nodded, and Wen Bai hurriedly stepped forward to help Yan Er up.
Mo Nian, who was behind Yan Er, saw these two and arched his hand, "Lord Wang, Prince Wen." ”
"Young Master Mo." Wen Bai also returned the salute, and said with a joking smile: "Little Master Mo has grown a lot taller and stronger, not bad!" ”
General Beiyuan's mind turned, but he didn't expect that Mo Nian had a very good relationship with this Wen Gongzi, but General Beiyuan didn't think much about it, and felt that the person sent by Master Mo was really extraordinary.
In that case, wouldn't it be a pity not to make more use of it?
General Beiyuan saw that the Nine Princes had dismounted, and hurriedly sent someone to lead the Nine Princes' horses, and said, "Prince, please come inside." ”
"Hmm."
Wen Bai followed behind the Nine Princes, parallel to Yan Er.
Yan Er quietly glanced at Mo Nian behind him, and asked Wen Bai quietly, "Young Master Wen, do you recognize Mo Nian?" ”
Wen Bai folded the fan and shook it, suddenly showing a grace, and said with a smile: "Naturally, I recognize it, what's wrong?" ”
"Who is he, who is his master?"
Wen Bai shook the folding fan slowly and smiled: "You guys are quite happy to get along?" ”
Yan Er gritted his back molars and couldn't help but glance behind him again.
Mo Nian noticed it and replied to Yan Er's extremely bright smile.
Yan Er immediately retracted his gaze, gritted his back molars and said, "It's unpleasant." ”
Wen Bai raised his eyebrows, these two were unpleasant just now? Yan Er has a quick temper, but his behavior is extremely strict, so he left Yan Er in this northern Xinjiang.
If Yan Er really can't look down on Mo Nian, Mo Nian must not be quietly beaten to death by Yan Er? Or once he went to the battlefield, Yan Er directly left Mo Nian on it, and solved it indiscriminately, how could he tolerate this little boy living for so long?
As soon as the warm white folding fan was closed, he tapped Yan Er's chest in cold armor, and said mysteriously: "The master of this kid is very big, even our master has to make her very ten." ”
Make her ten?
Very?
Yan Er was frightened now.
Even the one on the dragon chair, his own grandfather doesn't pay attention to it, he can make the master ten, who is that? Could it be an immortal?
Thinking in his heart, Yan Er also asked, "Is Gongzi Wen joking, if it is really a big deal, he will give two or three points at most, how can he make him ten?" ”
Wen Bai smiled: "You are alone, naturally you won't understand." ”
Yan Er scratched his head, many soldiers in Northern Xinjiang are extremely temperamental to him, everyone drinks together, practices martial arts together, and goes into battle to kill the enemy together, isn't it happy! Why is he alone?
"Wen, Mr. Wen, you ......"
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the handsome camp, and Yan Er could only shut up and stand outside silently.
In the camp tent, a group of generals were already waiting for them, and Zhang Duwei was also among them.
"The last general will see the prince!"
This place in Northern Xinjiang is also very familiar to the Nine Princes, and it is almost impossible to find the seat of the past without Wen Bai leading the way.
If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were still covered with ink brocade, his words and deeds would be like a normal person.
The Northern Xinjiang Killing God is back.
Snow wolves are also fearless!
The careful thinking of all the people in Northern Xinjiang has also converged a little.
It's just that in this northern Xinjiang, there are many Nine Princes like Yan Er.
What's more, when he saw the Nine Princes, he suddenly burst into tears and couldn't kneel for a long time.
After all, the military situation was urgent, and the Nine Princes just learned about the war with the generals and sent them back.
Yan Er saw the opportunity, waited for Wen Bai to come out, dragged Wen Bai over, and dragged the person to an inconspicuous corner.
"Young Master Wen, let me ask you something."
Wen Bai looked at him sneakily like this, and looked funny, "What's wrong with you?" What do you want to ask? ”
"Mo Nian he ......"
"If it's the master behind him, then I don't dare to say more." Wen Bai smiled, "You just have to put your heart back in your stomach, it's all your own people." By the way, have you ever treated Mo Nian badly? ”
"That kid is so clever or something, how can I treat him badly!" Yan Er glared, "No, that's not what I'm talking about." ”
Wen Bai raised his eyebrows, "Then what's the matter?" ”
Yan Er swept around, lowered his voice and said, "Did you ever receive a small box?" ”
"What little box?"
"Nope!" Yan Er's voice couldn't help but rise, and then he quickly lowered his voice, and gestured: "It's just such a big little box, have you ever received it?" ”
Wen Bai shook his head.
"Oops!" Yan Er let out a sigh of annoyance, and couldn't help but slam his fist against the wall behind him.
Seeing this, Wen Bai couldn't help but become serious, and asked, "What does this little box contain?" ”
"It's my medicine."
"Medicine? What medicine? ”
Yan Er pointed to his eyes, still with a look of remorse.
Eye? Wen Bai blinked, could it be the eyes of the governing master!
That's the stuff that matters! Wen Bai's eyes lit up, and he quickly recalled carefully whether anyone had sent something to the capital along the way.
Yan Er slammed down the wall again, "Damn, Lao Tzu shouldn't have believed that Mo Nian in the first place!" ”